[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything...
[Text]: Just curious if sheâs a better fuck?
[Text]: I ainât stupid and I ainât touchin that question with a ten foot pole.
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[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything...
[Text]: Just curious if sheâs a better fuck?
[Text]: I ainât stupid and I ainât touchin that question with a ten foot pole.

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âI canât even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!â
âI donât get what yer problem is.â Helena insisted stubbornly. âIâm fine. That asshole had it cominââIâm alive ainât I?â So what if she was bruised up a bit and some asshole threatened to find and kill her. She wasnât scared of no one and she sure as shit wasnât afraid to die. The girl standing across from her had no say in that.
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Helena had noticed the crush a few days ago. Seemed like her new step-sissy had more skeletons in her closet than godawful designer clothes, and she wasnât someone to just let things go. Especially when they tormented the person she liked least on the face of the planet. Okay, not least. Least would be her daddy, but Brooklyn came in a close second. She just didnât belong here and she was the definition of fake. In a way, she was doing this to help the other girl see the light. It would be a disservice if she didnât show her that this girl was entirely open to being with a woman. And why shouldnât that woman be her? âA course, after she fucks me there ainât no way sheâs gonna wanna fuck her.â
âCâmon.â The tiny redhead tugged the other woman through the door, turning on her heels to trail kisses along her neck before whispering against her ear to be quiet. If daddy caught them heâd beat her silly, but it would be worth it. A groan escaped her throat as the blonde pushed her hard against the wall and kissed her. Trying to take control which wasnât something she liked and she instantly flipped them around shoving her against the wall. Not realizing that it was Brooklynâs bedroom until after. And she didnât really give a shit. In fact she hoped the bitch heard.
âLetâs make one thing clear. You donât own me.âÂ
xosouls
"Look, he just -- he gets busy, okay?" Sage interjected between her friends' bickering. She knew they meant well; nitpicking and scrutinizing every negative trait about her boyfriend in their efforts to make her feel better about the lack of his appearance tonight. But it wasn't going to make him magically appear, not when he was swamped with work. As unfortunate as it was to admit, she was quite used to it by now. The only thing that held her over was the promise that in a few months, he would be guaranteed a promotion -- that meant a raise; that meant an engagement ring. "Rag on Jason all you want, he's just 'securing our future'," she quoted her boyfriend as if that would add weight to her argument though it only fuelled the girls' judgement. Sliding out of the booth and raising her hands in surrender, Sage excused herself to get another drink from the bar -- goodness knows she would need plenty more to get through the night. Tapping her fingers on the bar as she waited for the bartender to fix her a martini, Sage couldn't help but notice the brunette standing by her. "Hey," she greeted, brows furrowing as she studied the girl's face. Ah, she's seen her before. "I know you. You go to the laundromat on 22nd. I see you there all the time -- you have that mint coloured basket,".
insurgit replied to your post:i finished my to do list and of course i have the...
kisses yer face. goOD LUCK
thank u bab
xosouls replied to your post:i finished my to do list and of course i have the...
[ high fives myself ]
... we should have more tho you have all of these muses
decliviity replied to your post:i finished my to do list and of course i have the...
salty salad
don't forget the vinegar

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xosouls said: [ points at my muses ]
what if i have raven make out with every single one of them
abysstic replied to your post:i just wanna lie down and have raven make out with...
she can make out w/ me
don't toy with her emotions like that
ihatethisplanetx replied to your post:i just wanna lie down and have raven make out with...
*jasper jordan voice* why am i not a girl
let's be real raven is still down for it
progressiing replied to your post:i just wanna lie down and have raven make out with...
everyone wants raven to make out with girls
good?? she just need some lady kisses in her life
touchedearthfirst replied to your post:i just wanna lie down and have raven make out with...
i also want this???
you truly get me anna. i just want some love for her ok
xosouls
Her lips were moving against the other girl's tentatively. She'd screwed quite a few guys and girls at school---in the bathroom, under the bleachers, in abandoned closets---but she never kissed them. She didn't believe in kissing. Annoyed the shit out of her. Was too intimate and personal which wasn't something she was familiar with. But, she liked kissing her. Liked the way that her hot lips burned and tasted. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the front door opening and her eyes snapped wide, heart jumping against her rib cage, as she pulled out of the kiss. "Shit! He wasn't s'posed ta be home. Shit. Shit. Shit! Get up!" Helena whispered harshly, pushing the girl toward the closet and forcing her inside. She didn't want to, but she didn't know what else to do. Only chance she had of not getting a beating was if she snuck the girl out.
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[Tatum] Hey, I think I left my underwear at your place. Iâd come by and get it but I canât remember where you live.[Tatum] Oh, I typed a 3 instead of an 8, so ignore that previous message.