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this is a low-medium activity multimuse indie blog. i am not selective nd will write with anyone. i am kind of shy so i won't normally reach out to plot with others, but if you want to plot with me or any of muses please send me a message!
rules đź muses đź wanted fcs đź potential fcs đź wanted plots đź open starters
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replies may come tonight or tomorrow! i'm sorry for the wait, the weeks are always hectic for me with work.
will get to more replies tomorrow! i started a new job yesterday and i've been exhausted after work!
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ââââ quinn felt mortified instantly. fuck.he knew better than this. especially around lillian. "wait, lillian. shit..." the words barely left his mouth before she'd already shut the door and disappeared. cursing under his breath, quinn grabbed the first pair of shorts he could find and hurried after her, stumbling slightly in the process. "i'm sorry... fuck. i didn't..." embarrassment wasn't something quinn wore particularly well, and right now it felt like every sentence was abandoning him before it reached his mouth. instinctively, he moved a hand to cover his growing bulge, though it hardly did much good. "i didn't realize you were home." a humorless laugh slipped from him as he scrubbed a hand across the back of his neck. "i'm such an idiot." his gaze found hers again, apologetic and more than a little flustered. truthfully, it didn't help that lillian had always had a way of throwing him off balance. there was something about that innocent little attitude of hers that drove him absolutely wild, making it even harder to recover from moments like this. something about seeing her all pink and flustered making his mind go somewhere devious.
Lily spun around as her foot hit the kitchen floor. She stilled; her green orbs locked on Quinn as he moved in closer to the room. âNo, you have nothing to be sorry about. I do.â Her hand covered her face, horrified that she did something like this. She was normally careful. She never walked into his room unless she was going in there with him. âI wasnât, I honestly just walked in from the bakery. Thatâs why I was going to your room,â she paused, looking up at him, and then turned her head to the counter. âI brought you home yet another cupcake.â Lillian put her hands up, almost in a surrender move. âI promise to never walk in on you again, Quinn. I should have just walked away when you didnât open the door.â
miles groaned softly as he turned over in bed. muscular arms resting over his face as the hangover became more apparent now that his senses were awakened. he didn't remember anything from the night before, let alone how he got home. at least, that's where he thought he was until the voice from the foot of the bed cut through his headache. "ugh, five more minutes..." he pleaded. "wait..." lowering his arms as he sat up way to fast. "shit." spoken softly as he saw his co-worker who also happened to be his ex's friend. "did we...? ya know?" wincing slightly as he thought of the repercussions of his drunken actions.
The hidden harbored feelings tugged at her chest as she watched the realization wash over Miles. It was so easy to flirt with him at work, but now she almost felt shy. âYeah, I think we did.â Her brows furrowed in confusion, as she sat down on the edge of the bed. âI donât remember much from last night. I remember kissing someone in the alley at the bar.â Her voice was quiet as she tried to make a recollection of the night prior, âand coming home with someone. But I canât recall a face. Iâm guessing it was yours.â She laughed, breaking any kind of awkward tension between them.
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open to: w & nb, 25+ muse: jordan robinson. 31. she/they. lesbian. tattoo artist. plot: based on the plot in the source (but make it gay obvs).
"Oh, what was that, baby? I'mma need you to read that last paragraph a little louder, I can't quite hear you," they said, pushing the length of the thick fake cock deeper into their cunt, a groan escaping their lips at the euphoric feeling. Jordan adjusted her stance, their movements deliberately teasing as she loomed over the person pressed flat against the bed. She watched the way her partner's shoulders bunched, the book trembling slightly in their hands, and she could do nothing but smirk at the sight of how completely fucked out they were already. "I'm waiting, love," Jordan pressed again, driving their hips a little harder this time, only to pull all the way out and slam right back into them with no warning.
At the start of this, Hadleigh was able to keep her voice straight and loud enough for Jordan. But with each thrust their hips, the blonde was slowly loosing her concentration on the triller beneath her. She was barely through prologue, her words were already shakey between moans. "I-I open the car door and," she paused as another moan escaped past her parted lips. Hadleigh re read the same sentence a few more times. "Oh, fuck." She mumbled as Jordan slammed the cock back into her. "I can't even focus, baby." Manicured fingers gripped the sides of the book tighter, the pages scrunching together. "The figure lifts a hand. So I pause. They step fully into," the woman made sure her voice was louder at the request of Jordan, reading a few more sentences as her eyes snapped shut.. "Don't stop, I'm so close."
open - m/f/nb
Marcus was running late to his next appointment, so as he went sprinted down the halls, he wasn't paying much attention as he ran into someone. "Shit," he said as he backed up, his scrubs covered in a liquid. "I'm so sorry, I should have been paying better attention. I'll buy you a new coffee. Make up for the one that is all over the both of us."
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tw:Â sensuality, drinks, food, flashing lights.
open to - m / f / nb
plot - our muses are roommates & your muse walks in on him when he thinks he's home alone.
ââââ quinn had his headphones in, posture loose as he laid in his bed. laying in just his boxers mindlessly scrolling when something caught his eye. immediately feeling like he couldn't breath in those boxers. his hand slowly massaging his bulge letting out a deep groan, not even hearing his roommate knocking. "fuck," he mumbled before he noticed the door swing wide open. his eyes widen at the sight of his roommate on the other side of the doorframe. "jesus ââ " he flinched. "w-what the hell are you doing? don't you ever knock?"
Lillian had spent the day setting up her new bakery in town, after she made some cupcakes she had headed back home. Se was so thankful for Quinn for letting her room with him until she could afford her own apartment. She was constantly bringing some baked goods home to him. And today was no different. "Quinn?" She called out as she walked into the house. She set the small tray on the island in the kitchen, along with her purse. She called for him again before she made her way to the closed door to his room. She knocked a few times, but there was no answer. Lilly could hear something on the other side of the door, "Qui," she paused as she opened the door and she seen him massaging his bulge. "Oh, I'm sorry. I knocked, you didn't answer. I'm sorry." Her cheeks turned a light hue of pink, full of embarrassment. She knew she had walked in on him at the worst time possible. "I'll let you get back to your uh... business." She blinked a few times, almost frozen, before she turned to close the door behind her.
open to: m/f/nb plot: I can't find the actual plot, but something along the lines "I'm bored, you're reading your book. let me go down on you and see if you can read it to me, or continue to focus reading" (s/o, best friend, fwb, roommate, whatever connection works) muse: Reyna Levy
Reyna knew she could be doing a million different things right now, but none of them were catching her attention. While seeing the other person reading on the couch, she let out a groan, flopping down beside them and resting their head on their shoulder. Her blue hues scanned over the writing, but she wasn't reading what the words were on the pages. "I'm bored," she sighed while her hand moved to their thigh and giving is a quick squeeze. "How about we play a little game?" She asked while her hand continued to move farther up their thigh.
Zora was currently going to school to become a BSN, so most of her nights when she wasn't at work, she was in the living room, her textbooks in her hand. She didn't even notice her roommate sitting down next to her. "Find something to do, Rey." Zora murmured as she flipped the page. A brow arched up, head turning towards Reyna as she felt her hand moving up her bare thigh towards the hem of shorts. "What game do you want to play, now?"
okay but rn i really want one of those cliche âweâre broken up but i never changed my emergency contact and now iâm in hospital and ?? why are you here first at my side you didnât have to comeâ sort of plots with all the angstÂ
" right .. you've had your fun. time to go now. "
"You're just going to kick me out?" Raelyn asked, grabbing a throw pillow and tossing it at his chest. "I'm stupid for even thinking you've changed."
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open - m/f/nb
plot - james is a hockey player, and he's at the bar with the team after a home game and he spots your muse with the opposites team jersey on.
"That is one ugly jersey." James scoffed as he walked over to the bar. "And Harrison? That piece of shit captain? Come on, you have to have better taste than that?"
open - m/f/nb
plot: slept with someone they shouldn't have. could be a siblings ex/partner, friend's ex/sibling, co worker, ect
Hadleigh had been up for a few minutes, hugging her robe around her body as she paced around the bedroom. She had went out last night, let loose after she finished her final summer exam. And then she woke up naked next to them. The one person she had promised to never go near, the one person she had hidden feelings for, for years now. Hearing movement on the bed, she stopped in her tracks, turning to face the bed. "Morning. Do you want some coffee?"
