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I desperately need a That Mexican OT role play. Someone to play his part. I’m crushing on this man hardddd. Also who is there no fanfic of him yet?? Also if you just wanna do anything! I miss this so much but my schedule is so busy 😅

I’m still looking for this, almost top priority 🫠

I really want to develop a mumu based on a tinder match, but like with true anonymity. Muse A and Muse B are pre developed OCs who match, and the thread starts with text messages. The most both writers know about the other’s muse is what would be visible on a dating profile (FC, age, location, and maybe a few interests). The two eventually meet, and maybe it works but maybe it doesn’t. They bring their own friends into the mix, and maybe they both know some of the same people, or maybe Muse A decides they’re more interested in Muse B’s best friend. Idk. I just think it would be fun to try and throw a random muse with another one, with no prior character development or plot detail, and see what happens.

Leather & Lace

Andrew passed her by in the hall, walking with his typical, biker swagger, leather jacket and all, giving her a cheeky wink as he passed. He hadn’t been working here very long, but he had made an impression on both the student body and the staff pretty soon. He slowed as he approached her, falling in step as he followed her to the teacher’s lounge for their lunch break. “You look very nice today.” He commented, his eyes lingering down at her legs in the white pencil skirt.

Willow blushed as he winked and again at his compliment. “Thank you, sir. You look well, too.” She was nervous, counting her steps as they walked. Her arm brushed his and she smiled, dropping her head down briefly before they got to the room. Again, she brushed by him to enter and went to the fridge to get her water. Willow often kept her lunch in her room, just so no one messed with it. Sitting down at a table, she pulled out her BLT and few cookies before she began her lunch.

He cocked his head to the side as she brushed past him, looking down. Was she nervous around him? He needed to bring her out of her shell. He grabbed his own food from the fridge and put the tupperware container in the microwave for a minute, leaning against the counter and watching her across the room as he waited. When it was done he took it out and walked over to sit opposite from her. He began to eat, speaking after finishing his first mouthful. “I saw you the other day,” he said. “With a flower crown on. That was quite cute.”

Willow watched him as he took a seat. She had smiled softly when he began to speak but turned a slight rosy color and looked down. “Er, thank you. I do quite admire your outfits mosts days.” She looked up at him again before taking another bite of her food. What had she gotten herself into? Most of the other teachers talked about him. He was rebellious and wasn’t fit for teaching.

Andrew leaned back and smirked again. “You like my jackets?” He nodded, as if it was his job to approve of her opinions about him, then he leaned in to her. “You wanna try it on? I think you’d suit the biker look.”

Willow laughed nervously and shook her head. “Only if you try on one of my flower crowns.” She didn’t know if this was some joke, but she had to see him nearly every day. She didn’t want things to get weird between them. Her students always knew when someothing was up, she didn’t need them knowing about her crush.

Andrew smirked. “Deal.” He said, watching her closely for a reaction.he was teasing her now, he knew she was nervous, but he had set his sights and she was almost ready to accept his offers. “Should we meet up after school today, go somewhere else together?”

Willow shook her head, surprised at his question. “I, where would we go? I mean? Sure.” She just stuttered and was unsure of why she even said yes. She would be eaten alive by him outside of school. “I car pool with one of the other teachers so I’ll have to get home first before I can meet you.” She tried to shake off her nervousness.

Andrew shrugged. “I could always give you a lift on my bike.” Now she had proven she wanted to go with him, he wanted to see how far she’d go. “We could go back to your place if you want, go out to a bar…” He smiled. “If you wanted flower crowns we could go to a park and pick some there.”

“Could-could you imagine,” she trailed off. Not wanting to seem like she cared what the other teachers thought. The students loved him. “I have a few in my office that students made me. You were it and I’ll go wherever as long as you’re wearing it.” She said proudly, thinking maybe she made him at least a bit of nervous as he had made her.

Bryleigh came out the back door with extra pep in her step, smiling even more as she saw Alonzo. Running in heels was a breeze to her now as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hot and heavy. It only lasted a few minutes before she broke the kiss and stood their between his legs. “I hate when I can’t brag to you about how much money I make.” Her head was down facing at his hands, but she looked up at him through her eyelashes after she spoke. By the time she came out, she was wearing a silky, black robe with her stage name across the back and almost nothing underneath it. Her last dances had been one of her most explicit.

Alonzo took her in his arms and held her tight, an act of ownership, he thought, kissing her back. He held her head against his, breathing in through his nose as he pressed against her figure in her robe. When she broke the kiss he looked down at her, heavy eyelashes, silk robe covering up everything he wanted to see. His hands came around from behind her, and the one holding the bag of pills moved up. “Do you think you’re going to be spending some of that money tonight then?” He shook the bag in her face. “Because I’ve got something new you might want to try out.” With his other hand still around her, it slid down the back of her robe and squeezed her ass.

Bryleigh almost squealed in excitement. “You’re the best.” She smiled and half moaned when he grabbed her ass, her hand going down to grope him over his pants. “I’ve got one more dance. Why don’t you come watch me? You can sit front row?” Asking a question she almost knew the answer to. “Maybe you can watch from the side stage. I feel so great when you watch.” She pouted, lips kissing his neck and jaw. Her nails scratched lightly down his legs. Untying her robe and teasing him, half uncovering herself. “Come on?”

Alonzo let out a sharp breath as her hand went down to rub him through his pants. His hand stayed firm on her ass, even as she spoke. He felt her kissing him and he let out a deep growl from the back of his throat when her nails made their way down his legs. It wasn’t a growl of anger, it was the growl of an owner claiming his property. His hand slid the little back bag into his pocket and both of them firmly grasped at her ass cheeks as he leaned down to kiss her roughly, before pulling away and watching her tease with her robe. “Alright,” he said. “I’ll watch you dance, then afterwards I have you all to myself.”

Bryleigh almost squealed again. She laughed and pressed her body to his. “Good, come on. It’s been too long.” She took his hand and dragged him in. She pushed him out on the floor and made sure he got to sit up front. After some time the music started and she came out in a risqué outfit. The routine started off slow before she found herself twirled on the pole. Nearly halfway through, she focused on Alonzo for some time before she began shaking herself in other people’s faces. A number of them tucking money into her clothes or throwing at her. After the dance, she gathered her things and went to the back room. It didn’t take her long to get ready and be dressed in sweatpants and a t shirt. She waited on Alonzo, turned on that he had saw her dance once again.

Alonzo let himself be dragged in and took his seat. When she came out he took his time in admiring her figure in the outfit. He made a mental note to have her bring that with her to his place some time. He watched her routine with full attention, until she began to give the focus to other people. He hated that, she was supposed to be his, he didn’t like her getting attention from other men. But he consoled himself with the fact that plenty of that money tucked in her bra would be in his wallet in return for drugs sooner or later. When she finished, he stood up and walked around the building to the back entrance and snuck in to her dressing room to find her in her sweatpants. “You were gorgeous, as usual.”

Bryleigh rolled her eyes, wrapping her arms around him to kiss him before breaking the kiss. “Take me home, cowboy.” With a wink, she picked up her bag and followed him out of her dressing room. Once they got to the car, she could barely let him get in it until she had her lips on him again. “Drive.” She whispered against his neck, hands going down to the buckle of his pants.

Alonzo didn’t protest as he felt her lips at his neck, heard her whisper and fingers getting to work. He got the car started and drive off, his cock hardening in his pants, bulge visible. Now this was more like it, she was his now, he didn’t have to share her with anyone else. And they hadn’t even taken the drugs yet.

Bryleigh had opened his pants and began to stroke him. Not too much longer, her lips were on his cock. He kissed his head, on her knees in the seat with her ass in the air. Slowly, she brought him deeper into her mouth while her other hand held his balls in her hand. She rolled them around so she could take him all in her throat.

As Alonzo drove he felt her fingers at work along his shaft, then the warmth of her lips. He risked a quick glance away from the road and down at her, one hand coming off the steering wheel to run his fingers through her hair as he felt her taking his full length. He looked back up at the road and tried to focus as he gasped, her slick mouth taking in all of him, while her hand fondled his balls. He turned to see her ass in the air at his side and just slightly lessened his pressure on the accelerator, he wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as he could.

Bryleigh loved feeling his hand in her hair. She felt him slow which only gave her more incentive to do more. Her mouth worked on him, adjusting to his moans and actions. She made sure to make it an experience for him, until she made herself mad. Wondering how many other girls did this to get a little bit of drugs off him. She could ram her fist down any woman that even looked at him. She was almost too rough before she had to come back to earth.

Alonzo tensed as she continued to work along his length, he could feel her skilled tongue as his grip in her hair tightened. “Oh,” He let out a deep groan as they drove along. “Fuck, Bryleigh.” His eyes fluttered and he fought to keep control, damn she was focused. He stared at the road, feeling a stirring between his legs as she really got him going. He was

Bryleigh loved knowing she could make him twitch. With a soft touch, her lips suctioned on him, begging him to release every drop he had to offer. She wasn’t going to beg with her words this time, she didn’t want to stop. Her own body moaned, feeling his hand in her hair acting as if he was in control. Right now she was, in her mind. The thought that the big powerful Alonzo was in melting beneath her made every other bad thought disappear.

Halloween III

She was right, Gordon was only really paying half-attention at that point, his eyes lingering on her figure in that outfit, he only zoned in at the words “go shopping tonight.” He looked around their living room, with all its Halloween decorations and shrugged. “Okay then, what did you have in mind?” Those cheesy plastic vampire teeth he wore were getting boring anyway, a costume change would be fun, he thought. “Or should we just look for something at the costume store?”

“Costume store!” Evelien grinned, pulling off her hat and the sexy, latex suit she was wearing as she walked to their room. She got dressed in something easy to change in and out of, a t shirt and a pair of short khaki shorts. “I’m so excited!” She waited on him, brainstorming what she could go as. She wanted to have something new since she was throwing the party. It didn’t take her long to pull out her phone and start looking ideas up.

Gordon did the same and ditched his vampire outfit, switching to a pair of sweatpants and a t shirt to go out in. He smiled at her enthusiasm and looked over her shoulder at her phone. “Any suggestions? Maybe a couple’s costume this time.”

Evelien chuckled and smiled at him. “That’s a cute idea. There nerds, Hugh Haefner and playboy bunny, the Addam’s family, Grease, any of those sound good?” She walked and talked, going down to their car. She decided to let him drive as she kept browsing. The idea of a matching outfit never crossed her mind, she was usually focused on teasing him the whole night.

Gordon nodded along and took his place in the driver’s seat, starting up the car. “The addams family would probably be more thematic, don’t know about the other two.” He said. “Although I’d love to see you in a Playboy bunny outfit, we might save that for another time. Did you have any non-couple ideas in mind?” He was trying to remember the way to the costume shop, it had been a while since they bought anything there.

Evelien smiled at him, taking one of his hands as he drove. “Hey, everyone loves Sandy and Danny. But I think I like the Addams better.” She dropped her hand into her lap and sighed. “No. I didn’t think that far ahead. I just thought I could find something at home and I was too worried with everything else to noticed it didn’t have anything at home.” She looked over at him again. “You should probably get in the left lane if you want to get to the store. You were talking about the one off Macalister yeah? Anyway, do you have any input?”

Gordon nodded. “Right.” He said following her directions. “And no, I didn’t have anything else in mind. Morticia and Gomez Addams sound fine, they’re classic, can’t go wrong with them.” His hand slid over to hold hers as they drove, before eventually they reached the costume store. “Let’s go see what they’ve got, maybe we’ll be inspired once we’re in there.”

“I think I would look hot as hell as Morticia.” Evelien got out of the car and waited on him. As they walked in, she looked all around the place for anything to stick out. “Mr. and Mrs. Smith, the Joker and Harley Quinn. Anything you like?” She held his hand as they looked around. Even thought they didn’t need it, she picked up a few more decorations.

“Oh I agree wholeheartedly.” He said as they stepped out of the car into the shop. He followed her around, his eyes roaming lazily over the shelves. “You’re already Daddy’s Little Monster, I think that Harley Quinn jacket would suit you.” He teased, before noticing another possible couple’s outfit. “There’s a cowboy and a cathouse girl set of costumes down there.”

Evelien stood on her toes and kissed his cheek. “I sure am Daddy.” She used a mock Harley voice before laughing. She looked at the other costume and just sighed. “I don’t know. Can’t you choose? You’ll be the one fucking me in it tonight.” She pointed out before picking up a slutty nerd costume. “I should go ahead and do my lingerie shopping during Halloween it’s cheaper. School girl, bad cop, sexy nurse.” She teased and pull herself into him more, really just wanting to be there.

Gordon smirked as she spoke, he liked all those ideas. “We really need to do stuff in costumes more often.” He teased. Then he felt her pull herself into him, and he wrapped an arm around her, holding her close. Then a thought came to him. He leaned down to whisper into her ear. “I’ve got an idea.”

Evelien looked up at him, a smirk across her lips. “Please do tell.” She took the time to acknowledge his beautiful face. Everything from his scruff to his deep eyes. She almost didn’t catch what he was saying, being so drawn into him.

Leather & Lace

Andrew passed her by in the hall, walking with his typical, biker swagger, leather jacket and all, giving her a cheeky wink as he passed. He hadn’t been working here very long, but he had made an impression on both the student body and the staff pretty soon. He slowed as he approached her, falling in step as he followed her to the teacher’s lounge for their lunch break. “You look very nice today.” He commented, his eyes lingering down at her legs in the white pencil skirt.

Willow blushed as he winked and again at his compliment. “Thank you, sir. You look well, too.” She was nervous, counting her steps as they walked. Her arm brushed his and she smiled, dropping her head down briefly before they got to the room. Again, she brushed by him to enter and went to the fridge to get her water. Willow often kept her lunch in her room, just so no one messed with it. Sitting down at a table, she pulled out her BLT and few cookies before she began her lunch.

He cocked his head to the side as she brushed past him, looking down. Was she nervous around him? He needed to bring her out of her shell. He grabbed his own food from the fridge and put the tupperware container in the microwave for a minute, leaning against the counter and watching her across the room as he waited. When it was done he took it out and walked over to sit opposite from her. He began to eat, speaking after finishing his first mouthful. “I saw you the other day,” he said. “With a flower crown on. That was quite cute.”

Willow watched him as he took a seat. She had smiled softly when he began to speak but turned a slight rosy color and looked down. “Er, thank you. I do quite admire your outfits mosts days.” She looked up at him again before taking another bite of her food. What had she gotten herself into? Most of the other teachers talked about him. He was rebellious and wasn’t fit for teaching.

Andrew leaned back and smirked again. “You like my jackets?” He nodded, as if it was his job to approve of her opinions about him, then he leaned in to her. “You wanna try it on? I think you’d suit the biker look.”

Willow laughed nervously and shook her head. “Only if you try on one of my flower crowns.” She didn’t know if this was some joke, but she had to see him nearly every day. She didn’t want things to get weird between them. Her students always knew when someothing was up, she didn’t need them knowing about her crush.

Andrew smirked. “Deal.” He said, watching her closely for a reaction.he was teasing her now, he knew she was nervous, but he had set his sights and she was almost ready to accept his offers. “Should we meet up after school today, go somewhere else together?”

Willow shook her head, surprised at his question. “I, where would we go? I mean? Sure.” She just stuttered and was unsure of why she even said yes. She would be eaten alive by him outside of school. “I car pool with one of the other teachers so I’ll have to get home first before I can meet you.” She tried to shake off her nervousness.