Dec 16, 2021
TXT | delia+nicholas
Delia: i'm sorry i've been ignoring your texts
Delia: We need to talk about this
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TXT | delia+nicholas
Delia: i'm sorry i've been ignoring your texts
Delia: We need to talk about this
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Gia ⥠Nicholas
Gia: Help a girl out.
Gia: Was I really that fucked up the other night?
Gia: I have hardly any memory of getting home and I still can't find the shoes I was wearing.
closed starter for @fiiingertrapâ for holiday tingz
âRoxxyyyy!â The shrill voice of a girl that is completely-almost-drunk rings over the roar of the party as Cassie attempts to locate her best friend via the drunk version of echolocation. The pair had been split up sometime during the night and while she had her fair share of fun, she was missing her other half and was now deep in the search. Stumbling into people as she kept her half-full glass of egg nog near, she searched and searched and searched untilâ âThere you are!â Gleeful that she had found the hidden treasure, she threw her arms around the other. âIâve been looking for you everywhere. Why did you run away?â Just a little codependent when inebriated, Cassie fixed Roxana with a pout. âI missed you.â
Closed Starter: @fiiingertrapââ Plot:Â â last minute christmas shopping! muse a and muse b are both shopping far too late on christmas eve. and as muse a lets out a relieved sigh and reaches for the last item that their sibling wanted, so does muse b. give me the fight in the middle of the store and them bargaining (altering the plot because neither of them have younger sibs, but they both have an older brother) [This plot is based off of one from THIS Christmas Plots Post here! - This starter is for Cora & Elias
Why had he waited so damn long? Elias kept asking himself this question at least once every fifteen minutes as he dialed what felt like the millionth number that day in search of a very specific gift. It was only for the most important person in his life, his brother Felix, which is why he was going through this struggle now. He should have taken care of it sooner, but anyone who knew him was aware that he had a tendency to forget when he was busy with other things. For example, heâd been busy performing with his band at a lot of shows lately, their band was really picking up attention, and quickly. Theyâd been in the studio recording their first album as well, so that also kept him busy. If he wasnât doing that, then he was out enjoying whatever city they were in during the holidays. He had hundreds of photos heâd taken of his adventures during the holiday season. Now it was Christmas Eve, and he still hadnât followed through on his gift plan for his older brother.
As someone picked up the line, Elias held up the paper heâd used to jot down the titles of various classic novels his brother said he wanted first edition copies of. He held his breath for an inevitable apologies. Except, that didnât come. One book out of the few titles heâd given, had a copy in that store. Elias thanked them, and before he knew it he was bolting out of his place, in the car, and to the location. Arriving in the store, Elias asked where he might find the copy of the book that he was looking for, and after being directed in the right direction, Eli practically ran that way. As he found the section, his eyes scanned over the books until he saw it! âAh, yes, finally!â Eli propelled his hand forward only to find another hand trying to grab that book. âHey! Uh, sorry, but I was coming here specifically for this book. Itâs kinda really important that I leave here with it.â
âFor crying out loud, if I wanted it to look like a bunch of first graders decorated, I wouldâve said so. Move, let me do it,â Jenny huffed, all business with her blonde ponytail swinging from side to side to fix what the other women had (allegedly) messed up. While she was the image of sugar, spice, and everything nice in her pink ensemble, the stress of planning and executing an event was making her more spice than anything else. âIâm sorry, you canât be in here, Portwell High has this entire place booked for our reunion tonight,â She spoke up, noticing a redhead walk through the door with an amused expression. She looked familiar- had she gone to school? Jenny wasnât sure, but she had other things to concern herself with.  @fiiingertrapâ
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âwelcome home,â valencia purred with as much energy as she could muster. admittedly, she was a bit tired from working around the house all day, making sure her owner could relax without a worry. but it wasnât as though she wasnât excited to see them, the outfit chosen for them a deep purple maid uniform, matching garters, heels and black stockings. it was all a look she couldnât wait to put for them to admire when they got home. âwould you like my ass or mouth first, da.ddy?â
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Andie arched her eyebrow at Cora before smiling with a soft chuckle. âHmm. I think I might have a little bit I can spare, little one.â She beckoned Cora to come closer before tugging the redhead into her lap. âAnd what kind of attention would you like, hmm?â Her fingers trailed along Coraâs thigh as her eyebrows arched.Â
( @cxstlaviee )
About an hour after clocking out for the day, Aiden made his way over to the farm to settle a score and get in some quality learning time. Hopefully. He wasnât holding his breath â and honestly, he had even made a quick stop at home to get on his thickest pants â but he was determined to give as much effort as his steely buns could manage. Reaching the bumpiest part of the journey, he continued a long, internal pep-talk until he found a decent spot to park his truck.
âMadman!â he called out as he slid out of his seat. After a deep breath of the fresh, open air, âIâm ready to prove my good vibes!â