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@vigilantdarkness
Welcome to my blog! It’s been forever since I’ve made this blog, so I thought it was about time I made myself a pinned post. Fair warning, this blog has triggering content and I don’t really tag anything unless explicitly asked. Please read my rules before interacting, but that’s about it! Can’t wait to write with everyone.
RULES | MUSES | OPEN STARTERS | BANNED | WANTED PLOTS | WANTED OPPOSITES | KINKS
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open: m/f/nb muse: pick any of my girls, or i will based off muse
???: I found someone at the club to entertain me ???: Because you’re an ass and ditched me for another bitch. ???: I’m not even that drunk. ???: FUck. ???: You
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“Shut up” Serena responded by placing her hands on her cheeks. He knew how embarrassed she was that he said those things to her and Brandon did anyway "As much as I want to fuck with you and believe me, I really want to” If she were in another situation, she would suggest that they go up to her old room but since her parents and sister were around she didn’t think it was the most sensible thing to do, but sex with Brandon was good and she had no problem admitting it “I won’t be your sloppy seconds, Brandon" It really had to do with a matter of pride because Serena was not going to let Taylor also be the first option and she was simply the consolation prize, it had nothing to do with her sister because in any case she had had him first but otherwise. by not letting her sister have more spaces than she deserved "And it has nothing to do with Taylor at all but about you coming back to her after being with me"
The man pressed his lips together, a pathetic attempt to listen to her and shut up for just a second and hide the smirk he couldn’t help. Really it was a pathetic on both parts. Especially when Serena followed it up with saying she really wanted to fuck around with him. That was enough to encourage Brandon. “You’re not, Serena. I didn’t---” The man let out a sigh of frustration because Serena was right in a sense. Even if he hadn’t talked to Taylor enough about her personal life to put two and two together, he still had Serena’s number. He could have called her if it wasn’t for the fact that he’d been an idiot and assumed she wouldn’t give him the time of day for more or less ghosting her at one point. “Tay, your sister is going to show me around the house.” The words were called over his shoulder, barely paying attention to Taylor in the other room as he said them. Though, she didn’t seem to care enough to stop her current conversation other than to mutter a ‘yeah, yeah’ back. Standing, Brandon walked around the table and pulled out the blonde’s chair with her in it still, not seeming to give her any choice on the matter. “After you.”
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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open: m/f/nb plot: based off from this muse: iris cruz, female, 32
The hangover pounding in her head hadn’t been a reasonable excuse to ditch, Iris had bailed a few days prior to meeting up with her friend for a date. It’d been worth it due to the fact that the sex had been amazing, but the woman snuck out the morning after before the other could wake up. Work always had her busy, and she knew she wouldn’t have time for the awkward morning after scenario--- so, Iris had skipped it all together. Or, at least, she thought she had, that is until the friend she’d been waiting for walked into the diner with said one-night-stand Iris had just had. “What the hell?” Iris mumbled under her breath, closing her menu. She’d missed the introductions, but her friend Emily had to excuse herself to take a phone call and said to order for her. “Stalking my friend to find me seems a little excessive,” she remarked now that the pair were alone.
SHAY MITCHELL photographed for Beis, July 2020
#for science
does the “i slept with you the other day and i didnt know we had a mutual friend and now we’re sitting across each other for brunch and it’s awkward because i ran out when you were asleep” au exist bc i need that fic
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( open to males. connections. half/step brother, step-father, fathers friend, professor, friends father/brother, anything. )
“ i know you want to fuck me. “ hailey mutters in the others ear, glossed lips parted so honey scent breath exhales. one hand placed in the center of their back while the other is placed on his thigh, drawing up until her knuckles brush against his bulge. “ i can keep a secret. or is that not the problem ? scared you aren’t man enough to take what you want ? “
Dark gaze watched the young blonde before him--- an act alone that was going to send him to hell. Grayson hadn’t even married Hailey’s mother yet, but there was a ring on her finger all the same with a date set in a few months. The young woman before he was much more tempting, even though Grayson knew he shouldn’t think of her that way. It was impossible not to, especially now with her hand brushing against his hardening cock. Her mother wouldn’t be home for hours--- and, Hailey wasn’t wrong. Grayson did want to strip the girl of what little clothing she was wearing and bend her over the closest surface available. “Scared isn’t the issue, darling,” he murmured, hand reaching to her wrist. “Make it worth my while.” If he was going to hell he was going to enjoy it. “You have a pretty set of lips.”
open → f, m, nb (prefers women). connections → tab*oo, family, step-family, wife, ex-wife, student.
“ass up and now, now. let’s go.” the demand’s given, mostly because they made a bet. and now he’s allowed to fuck them however he wants. with a huge cock, he wasn’t going to go easy on them. he’s won this bet. he’s going to use it to his advantage. rips the shirt like it’s paper, tosses it off to the side and then drops his basketball shorts. they’ve never seen his cock, and though it’s soft he still knows it’s probably on the bigger end of the cocks they’ve seen. possibly biggest. “once you get me hard, i’m gonna fuck the shit outta your ass.”
Renee had made the bet on a whim, not expecting him to actually go through with it. Or maybe she wanted him to? The pair had been drinking and gambling (her excuse of gambling, he’d learn she sucked at poker)--- doing something for entertainment while her father and Jay’s mother were off on some extravagant date to keep them away for the night. The young woman glanced up at her step brother as he spoke, laying her forgotten cards down on the table. “You---” She was rarely at a loss for words, but watching him drop his shorts drew attention to his cock and anything she was about to say got lost. “Jay, you’re being ridiculous.” Was he? “That’s not going to fit.” The second part she did believe to be honest.
When saving my muse page my theme glitched and it gave me an error page saying my custom theme has been reset because there was suspicious coding. WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN? While I cry over this I’m going to attempt to fix my blog even though I can’t remember what my theme was--- but, good news once everything is fixed my muse page should be updated?
How are we supposed to know who your banned fcs are when the link takes us to your open starters?
You must be mistaken, anon! I checked all the links on my nav and they seem to be working correctly. The link underneath my open starters is my banned faceclaims (bottom, middle link), and if you look at my rules it’s also linked there. To make it convenient for you I’ll link you here.
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{ open to m/f/nb | based on this | possible connection: ex/friends partner/anything taboo tbh }
Esmeralda stood there in silence, giving the other the cold shoulder. She’d been avoiding them for weeks now after an incident between them got too close for comfort. She’d sworn off doing anything more than platonic things until she had finished her studies and this was definitely more than platonic. “I… I think you should go.” She finally spoke, her body tensing in their presence.
Grayson hadn’t planned on things getting as deep as they did with Esmeralda. He’d met her at the bar one night and listened to her drunkenly complain about her college studies. It’d been a bit of time since he himself had to worry about that, but she’d been intriguing. She’d initially been someone he entertained himself with while dealing with the break-up with his fiancée. That was likely why one night he pushed things a little further, desiring to have the young girl underneath him during his drunken stupor one night. That hadn’t changed, but as he stood there in her apartment Grayson’s head was at least a little more clear than their previous encounter. “Is that what you want?” the man asked, taking a few steps closer to her to close the distance between them in the small kitchen. “Because if you can honestly tell me you have no desire to kiss me again I might bring myself to leave.”
After torturing myself and watching Shawdow and Bone again, this is my official announcement that I’m adding another muse. I swore I would not but look at me now. Grayson Wright, male, roughly 35-40 depending on the verse, and the fc I’ve been begging for forever (I still want him as opposites). I’ll likely throw him at some starters in the tags, but message me if you’d like to plot!
