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⋆⠀⠀👠 ⠀۟⠀open starter | to everyone , +18 , up to any sort of connection .
muse : florence wyatt, twenty-five years, independent writer and columnist.
𖹭 i hate him, y'know? i hate him! and i hate the cursed day someone thought it would be a good idea to bring him into this world! he's . . . ugh! florence was clearly enraged, sporting that furious look that always etched a crease in her forehead and left her face flushed. naturally, she was pacing back and forth in the room, lamenting yet another failed relationship with a guy. and of course, it was YOU listening to her.
open to: f muse: carter strkyer, twenty-four, business man plot: you look so hot but i can’t go near you with all these people around so i’m just going to send you dirty texts until we get an opportunity to leave without looking suspicious connections: fwb, best friends, coworkers, exes, etc
being in a room full of crowded people always seemed to stress him out. carter leaned back in his chair as his eyes wandered over the groups of people before they landed on the one person he was happy to see. his eyebrows lifted at the sight of her, watching as she bent down to grab something. he got a sight of what was underneath her skirt, and he quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket. since he couldn't go and touch her, he thought, why not text her?
[text:] i want to fuck you.
-ˏˋ busy day at the office— used to be nadine joy's favorite. part of the company's public relations team, she was constantly coming and going, gathering information, attending meetings, and creating communication strategies. it wasn't uncommon to see her doing a lot. she was solicitous. appreciates helping. she was reaching across one of the girls' desks to get a stapler when she felt her cell phone vibrating in the jacket pocket. the text message made her hold the breath and straighten the posture automatically. she looked around quickly, until she found the male figure at a safe distance, but staring back, which was dangerous. [ text ] : you will be the reason of my expelling from the building.
as he waited for her to receive the text, he felt his skin start to heat up as he was excited to see her reaction. his eyes scanned over the crowd of people just to check if anyone was watching him. carter's eyes caught nadine's as he saw that she was holding her phone in her hand. his eyebrows lifted at her, awaiting for her response.
[text:] are you wearing anything underneath your skirt?
⠀⠀ -ˏˋ heart racing, like suddenly anyone in the room could read em like open books. nadine bites her lower lip as she realizes that carter wasn't stepping back on his dirty game— he was getting further, dragging her down with him.
and yes, she could be smarter and dodge that bullet, but honestly? things aren't this simple when carter stryker is around. she just couldn't resist.
⠀⠀ [ text ] : you're staring for this long and couldn't tell that i'm wearing that pink lace you almost ripped last time?
open to: f muse: carter strkyer, twenty-four, business man plot: you look so hot but i can’t go near you with all these people around so i’m just going to send you dirty texts until we get an opportunity to leave without looking suspicious connections: fwb, best friends, coworkers, exes, etc
being in a room full of crowded people always seemed to stress him out. carter leaned back in his chair as his eyes wandered over the groups of people before they landed on the one person he was happy to see. his eyebrows lifted at the sight of her, watching as she bent down to grab something. he got a sight of what was underneath her skirt, and he quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket. since he couldn't go and touch her, he thought, why not text her?
[text:] i want to fuck you.
-ˏˋ busy day at the office— used to be nadine joy's favorite. part of the company's public relations team, she was constantly coming and going, gathering information, attending meetings, and creating communication strategies. it wasn't uncommon to see her doing a lot. she was solicitous. appreciates helping. she was reaching across one of the girls' desks to get a stapler when she felt her cell phone vibrating in the jacket pocket. the text message made her hold the breath and straighten the posture automatically. she looked around quickly, until she found the male figure at a safe distance, but staring back, which was dangerous. [ text ] : you will be the reason of my expelling from the building.

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⋆ ⠀ : parrish denbrough .
“No, no. You look good. You look… really good.” The blonde cleared his throat. “I don’t really know anything about clothes but. Yeah. You look nice.”
-ˏˋ a smile grew on chrissy's lips as she recognized a bit of nervousness in parrish's words. when was the last time she saw him like that ? 〝 well, i have to look nice to be your date 〞she said, turning to look analytically at her reflection in the dress, searching for imperfections. 〝 help me zip up more ! 〞
⋆ ⠀ : isaak lang .
maybe christine didn’t know it but he would do anything she asked of him. even though he would complain about it first, he would always come around and do it. or else she might ask someone else. “ you better mean that because you know i can get real bitchy if i have to stand around and do small talk. “ isaak teased, crossing his arms over his chest. the blond hair was always a mess and he never bothered doing anything with it, which was why he always had his cap on. “ oh yeah? who’s the bridesmaids?” he knew her family well since they had pretty much grown up together. isaak knew her sister too and the people around both of the sisters. he had slept with a few of them before, when they had shown up at the same parties. “ if you’ll help me with it, i’ll do it. what time do i need to be here tonight? “
-ˏˋ the immediate response to isaak's joke about the bridesmaids was a slap on the top of his head. chrissy knew this had to be a silly tease, but just the possibility of being dumped in the dinner for one of the bridesmaids was a punch in the gut. the night could be about her sister, but she needed to have something of her own. something safe, to keep her sane. something like her best friend. 〝 dinner at 8. you can arrive at 7 and i'll help you with your hair, before getting dressed 〞she hands the hat back and takes the vacant seat next to the blonde. 〝 as maid of honor i have to give a speech, so be ready to carry me off the table when i fake a faint 〞a weak laugh and she laid her face in her hands. christine wasn't terribly shy but the whole scenario was making her anxious and it was just rehearsal ! there was a pressure about everything going perfectly fine that made her feel tense. she tries to lay her head on the side of isaak's arm, seeking comfort. 〝 have you ever given a speech before ? any tips ? 〞
⋆ ⠀ : chase st. james .
❝ that your way of telling me that you’d never do it again? ❞ chase asked, looking over at her as he was running a hand into his hair. he knew that she had more to lose than he did, but it didn’t matter. they were having fun, even if they were having to sneak around - it was just a plus as far as he was concerned. ❝ because it didn’t sound like you wanted to stop a little bit ago. ❞ maybe that was egotistical to say, but it was how he felt at least. ❝ you look me in the eye and tell me that you don’t want to repeat this, and i’ll go away, no questions asked. ❞
-ˏˋ the word never seemed excessive when placed there. like a little lie told to make someone feel better. heather knew that never was hypocrisy. because they were there and just looking at chase makes her want to kiss him right away. how could she look him in the eye and say they would never do that again ? in the matter of a weak sigh, she wondered just how aware chase was of the power he had over her— over them, in those illicit encounters and shared secrets. was he bluffing or did he know she wouldn't turn and run for her life ? a step closer, she grabs him by the hair, squeezing as a reflection of how her stomach felt at the moment. 〝 i shouldn’t repeat this, 〞 she confesses, caught in his dark eyes. on tiptoe, she invites him closer. foreheads touching. calming heartbeats. 〝 if i told you not to look for me anymore would you give up easily ? 〞 her voice was a whisper, her nose glides over his, as slowly as her fingertips on the back of his neck.

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⟆ bo donegan .
“oh yeah – you look ridiculous. terrible, even.” words are drenched in enough sarcasm to put chandler bing out of business – call it his attempt at saving face. a cheeky smile overwhelms his features after about half a beat. “no, you look…you look lovely. beautiful, even. you might be outdoing her, actually…”
-ˏˋ a giggle escapes as she stares at bo's reflection in the mirror. her first reaction was to grab the robe that was hanging off to the side and throw it at the man sitting not far from her. a sudden dose of sarcasm was always a good way to relieve tension. for donegan it was like breathing. 〝 don't you dare say that again— if she hears she might kick me out of rehearsal, and the wedding ! 〞 it was a joke, but no less true. it was her sister's night. any possibility of someone taking the focus off things would get out of hand. call it a fragile ego or the purest need to be the center of attention. chrissy was expecting to slip in and out of that dinner unnoticed. 〝 have i already thanked you for agreeing to enter this nightmare with me ? my aunts will insist that you and i are the next lucky ones and my dad can get a little clingy when drunk, but the food will be good, i promise. 〞 she walked until she landed sitting next to bo— a heavy, weary sigh. 〝 i really appreciate that. 〞
⟆ isaak lang .
eyes trailed up and down her body. she looked amazing but the blond couldn’t tell her that. not like that. “ nah, not ridiculous. “ he had tried saying no to coming but both of them knew that he would come. getting dressed up and having smalltalk with strangers wasn’t his cup of tea. but still, there isaak was. “ it’s good. “
-ˏˋ christine was well aware of the efforts isaak was making in the name of not refusing her a little complicity. she couldn't be more grateful for him. see— she's twenty-four, and counting. her sister was only a year older and about to walk down the aisle. it was obvious that expectant eyes would be on her as well. all she could do was find a good date for the night. at least it would look good in the pictures. 〝 good . . . i look like my mom. but that's okay, because it's just one night, just a few hours ! and i promise that as soon as it's over we'll run out of the table and watch the first football game we see on tv, because you deserve it, deal ? 〞 with her typically sweet smile she walked closer, already reaching out with a thin hand to smooth the blond locks that fell in front of his forehead as soon as she took off the red cap. 〝 pull your hair back for tonight, it will look pretty. and i bet the other bridesmaids will hit on you— 〞 her tone should’ve been playful, but there was a bit of annoyance on it.
⟆ paige woods .
comfortability from the other woman is exciting , almost on the same level as it scares her , used to people being here on second and gone the next . is just grateful that she was being seen and heard in the moment , feeling like a stranger in her own head — thankful for charity bringing her back down to earth .
“ oh , shut it . i’d deny everything , girl , there’s a bunch of paige’s in this world , ” has to laugh as words process in her mind , though takes multiple attempts to not allow feelings to consume her . feels safe knowing that her emotions are valid and protected by charity , sure , just hoping this could last a lifetime . “ no but seriously , ” slightly rests her head against the other’s since they’re already in close proximity , “ i appreciate you so , so much . you just being around , like , already makes me feel better … again , you repeat that to no one . ”
-ˏˋ charity rodwell has her own history of comings and goings in life. she was one of many children from a wealthy family, it was common for people to want a gateway to the rodwell wonderland. unlike her sisters and brothers, chary wasn't the type to enjoy flaunting her rich girl status. she even prefers it when attract people for herself, not for what she has— she likes that closer contact, the fake promises of no one can know that we like each other. she likes paige woods. 〝 even coming from a big family it's very easy to feel alone. i had few people who were really around, then . . . i'll be around whenever you need me, okay ? 〞 she plants a kiss on top of paige's head, something she used to do with her sisters back in home. 〝 so tell me, pizza and wine or mexican food and tequila ? 〞
🩰 open starter⠀˒⠀to male +18 .
muse : christine simmons
plot : christine's older sister is about to get married and it's dinner rehearsal night. chrissy begged muse to go as her date, after all, who else could she count on ?
-ˏˋ 〝 do you like this outfit ? i wanted to wear something special— do i look ridiculous ? 〞
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