# Y3HAW : a highly selective multi muse FT book and tv based oc's && canon characters loved by peaches , 21 + , triggering themes will apply such as usfw content . gmt . medium activity . DOC or view the mobile version below . pinterest .

blake kathryn
Jules of Nature
Monterey Bay Aquarium

PR's Tumblrdome

izzy's playlists!
tumblr dot com
Show & Tell
art blog(derogatory)
YOU ARE THE REASON
Not today Justin

oozey mess
One Nice Bug Per Day

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shark vs the universe
Claire Keane
hello vonnie
almost home

pixel skylines
todays bird
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# Y3HAW : a highly selective multi muse FT book and tv based oc's && canon characters loved by peaches , 21 + , triggering themes will apply such as usfw content . gmt . medium activity . DOC or view the mobile version below . pinterest .

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LIFE LESSON, SHITHEAD. careful who you pick a fight with. someone insane might love him
independent & mutually only w/illa g/rant, of the c/hestnut s/prings series ... and it's corresponding universe of g/old r/ush ranch, r/ose h/ill and soon to be e/merald l/ake. crossovers are highly welcomed and encouraged
he’s here — another bar, another place than his own. you’d think he would want to be where it's familiar, but a man sometimes wants a change of scenery. so, instead of lingering at the place he works at on his night off — he comes to a different one instead. this isn't his usual scene by no means ... but nobody's going to come looking for him here, of all places. one where his fists don't have to fly, where he doesn't have to swindle and cheat. that’s why he's here right now, watching the girl before him dance to some country song. she lowers herself down in front of him, all pretty as a picture ; this is the kind of girl that other men would be dying to get their hands on and show a good time. arthur isn't that kind of guy, though. he's got a lot of vices, but a pretty girl isn't one of them. still, as he looks up at her, there's a faint smile toying at his lips. he nods, followed by a twenty dollar bill placed upon the bartop next to her. a tip, for the show. “ sure thing, ” he answers, propping his head against his bruised fist. “ make it two, if ya don't mind, darlin’. ” a glance down, followed by, “ you put on a damn good show up there. ” the words aren't spoken with sleaze like so many men do — it's a genuine compliment.
was easy to remember familiar faces , those who'd frequent on weekend nights to forget the world for a few hours with a drink or two . saloon style doors welcomed everyone from the blue collar working grit to city girls living it up for the night , but HE was new . wears a roughness on his face that's got kindness clinging to stay true , smile - but the genuine kind . bill slides across the woodwork , covers both drinks that are poured with barely a break in eye contact , muscle memory . ❛ rough day ? ❜ gestures to fist of mottled crimson shades , two drinks and bruises seemed like a story worth hearing . ❛ all in the hips ❜ exhales a laugh while pushing the glasses forwards , ❛ good music helps too . ❜
brinley was something he could not have, and that meant he had to have her. regardless of the life his father had planned out for him. the marriage that would no doubt be in the works with his heiress girlfriend ... but brinley was who he really wanted. he can't help the grin that pulls at his lips --- always did know what he needed. "i need a lot of things." he starts, allowing his hands to do what they want now that there was a semblance of privacy for them. fingers grip hips, pulsing against them as he dips his head down. "things only you can give me, brinley."
small palms pressed softly against his chest , fingertips curled into buttoned shirt fabric , heartbeat already a little heightened from her sudden impulse reaction . hidden from the world they were each others , didn't have to control her actions , could stand within the warmth of his embrace . . . albeit only short lived before reality would come knocking once again . ❛ then take what you need ❜ soft words , barely above a whisper as head tilts just enough to meet his lips .
# STARTER CALL , for @ungodlypart ₍ asher ₎
❛ don't get too excited , cowboy . ❜ speaks through teeth biting into a hairtie , head flipped upside down to gather locks of brunette before tying them into some kind of bun , ❛ i'm getting on my knees for the game , and to beat you . ❜ though after hours called for their own enjoyment , shots of shared liquor and left over games practically an open invite for fun , ❛ hands behind your back and no cheating ❜ nods towards the apple bobbing bucket , various prize stickers left on a few floating fruits .
he'd take any opportunity possible not to go home. too quiet there, even if wishing well ranch was far better than his old home. still too damn quiet. here wasn't quiet, so he could zone out for hours ... and then a few drinks after with lacey. lacey, who is both nice as she is beautiful. a woman he could easily lose himself in, and right now he wanted to. she was fun, easy to be around. his arms were folded across his chest, lips pulled in a grin as he chuckles freely. "it didn't cross my mind." okay, maybe it crossed his mind for a second. asher was only human, after all. "i wouldn't be much of a gentleman if i didn't let the lady go first."
was the kind of atmosphere that had become comfortable , jokes here and there between stolen glances and accidental touches , had eased them into something without even noticing . eyes roll in a playful kind of way , burly arms crossed over burly chest , was impossible not to have a good time around him . ❛ so gentlemanly of you ❜ shakes her head because in some technical loophole he probably did have a point . it's not graceful , no where near as easy as it seems , apples escaping teeth and girly squeals until wet strands of runaway hair and somehow intact makeup resurface from the bucket - apple between pearly whites with a laugh , ❛ your turn , big man ❜

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EMOTIONAL/PLOT DRIVEN INTIMACY PROMPTS
[ 1 ] for our muses to be in the midst of foreplay/building up to sex but one stops the other to make some kind of confession.
[ 2 ] for sender to wake up receiver after having a nightmare and initiate sex as comfort.
[ 3 ] for receiver to wake up sender after having a nightmare and initiate sex as comfort.
[ 4 ] our muses have just made up after a fight and begin to get intimate, trying to rebuild trust.
[ 5 ] one muse has just gone through a break up and goes to the other for comfort which leads to sex.
[ 6 ] sender had a bad date and receiver shows up at their door to cheer them up. they get a little tipsy and start making out.
[ 7 ] receiver had a bad date and sender shows up at their door to cheer them up. they get a little tipsy and start making out.
[ 8 ] our muses reunite after having been apart for an extended length of time which leads to sex, clothes everywhere, barely making it to the bed or not at all.
[ 9 ] sender is upset, receiver tries to confront them but rather than talk about it, sender initiates sex.
[ 10 ] receiver is upset, sender tries to confront them but rather than talk about it, receiver initiates sex.
[ 11 ] our muses try to break up only to end up having emotional/heated sex.
[ 12 ] sender confesses to having a crush on receiver which leads to receiver initiating sex.
[ 13 ] receiver confesses to having a crush on sender which leads to sender initiating sex.
[ 14 ] our muses lose power during a storm and have sex to keep warm or out of boredom.
[ 15 ] our muses are not together but sender confesses to receiver how lonely they are which spurs on receiver to initiate sex for comfort.
[ 16 ] our muses are not together but receiver confesses to sender how lonely they are which spurs on sender to initiate sex for comfort.
[ 17 ] sender pausing in the middle of sex to say "you're so beautiful/handsome"
[ 18 ] sender pausing in the middle of sex to say "i love you"
[ 19 ] sender pausing in the middle of sex to say "i missed you"
[ 20 ] for our muses to hold each other after sex, naked and warm and unwilling to detangle just yet.
a few sentences:
❝ i just want to feel something good. ❞
❝ i missed you so much. i just need you close to me right now. ❞
❝ let me show you how much i love you. ❞
❝ let me show you just how much i need you. ❞
❝ it doesn't have to mean anything, i'd just like some company tonight... ❞
❝ can i stay over tonight? i don't want to sleep alone right now. ❞
❝ i like the way you make me feel. i want to feel that way right now. i need to be with you. ❞
❝ no better way of getting over someone than getting under someone else, hey? ❞
❝ hey look you're not 'using' me if i'm the one offering. don't you think i get lonely too? ❞
❝ i miss the feeling of you inside me. ❞
❝ i miss being inside you. i miss feeling like we're the only two people in existence. ❞
❝ god all i did was think about you earlier and i got...excited. ❞
❝ i don't want to miss you anymore. please just kiss me. ❞
❝ will you just hold me for a little while? ❞
❝ this doesn't mean i'm not still mad at you— ❞
❝ i'm not sure if i forgive you yet, but i miss you. and i'm tired of missing you so... ❞
❝ i'm not sure how to ask this but—i've had a shit night. and you always used to make me feel good. ❞
❝ just come here. let me take care of you. ❞
❝ just relax. i'll do all the work. ❞
𝑱𝑨𝑵𝑨𝑬 𝑹𝑶𝑩𝑬𝑹𝑻𝑺 . Via Tiktok ( x ) .
SHE'D always been the type to appreciate small, local events and her father had too. so, she appreciated that august had carried on the tradition as the new owner of the grounds. fingers intertwined tightly with his as they made their way around, taking in the sights as lainey did her best to keep his mind off work. ❛❛ so i might need a new shelf to display all those new prizes ? ❜❜ she teased, leaning into his side comfortably and pressing an affectionate peck against his cheek. ❛❛ ring toss looks fun, but only because that pink teddy bear's calling to me. it's so cute ! ❜❜
was a money maker through and through , events brought crowds for reasons other than the rodeo , got the business out there even more for continued growth from what had been a smaller family run place . ❛ you might ❜ agrees with a smirk , fingers giving hers a small squeeze as lips pressed against his cheek , was soft , cute , and everything he'd missed about her . ❛ better start thinking of names then ❜ speaks through a chuckle , hand leaving her only to lift in the direction of the man running the stall to signal they wanted to play .
face scrunches a little, lips pursed in thought. "pretty sure i've had worse ideas than this." it was him. rhett most definitely had worse ideas than this. he knew where he was going, knew what was waiting for them at the end of their little trek. earlier in the week he had followed the river at the edge of the eaton property, which had led him into the forestry. finding a rather nice little spot. rhett could be romantic when he wanted to be. he wasn't all boy. "just remember, if we come across a bear," he leans down to her ear, whispering. "don't run." there wasn't any bears nearby, but she didn't need to know that.
stays close to his side despite her laugh , wasn't going to venture off with the light drawing in and whatever antics he'd got up his sleeve , wasn't that she didn't trust him , just didn't trust his so called good ideas . was about to protest his schemes when warm breath of closely placed words came as more of a distraction , eyes upwards on his , ❛ say bullshit right now . ❜ didn't seem like much of a stretch , bears and woodland went hand in hand , went even better with his convincing tone as fingers squeezed into the bicep she was still holding , ❛ so it already looks haunted out here , now there's bears ? ❜

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“ you’re just doin’ your job , huh ? ” lowest chuckle stirs in chest , hums beneath breath . . . irises steady , leaning forward just enough for elbows to graze bar. “ how about you do it a little harder then ? make me something stronger. ” a beat. “ unless , of course , that’s too unusual. ”
spins on her heels a little while turning , paces back to behind the small bar with empty glass - replacing it for a fresh one as his larger frame leans forward . ❛ you know , you should really say please ❜ speaks while pouring something top shelf and dark , knows the liquor he likes , gaze flickering between his and the drink before carefully pushing it across the woodwork , ❛ and thank you ❜
haha ahahahah haha so last week was covid this week i have a gum infection on the opposite wisdom tooth to the one i had a few months ago :))) i stg my water flosser is doing more harm than good and causing irritation its so strong . replies will come when i can truly make my brain work longer than doing one at a time , bc luckily i had leftover antibiotics from last time but they make me feel kinda whack
GREY area loomed over the former couple, trying to sort out their new normal now that they'd reunited. gaze shifted from his handsome features to his hand as he reached for hers, heart now racing even more than it was before. ❛❛ neither am i, ❜❜ she responded softly, vowing to try and take it slow. that was an easier feat than anticipated, however, as the desire to just jump right back in lingered. ❛❛ all i've thought about since i left is you and this place. ❜❜ words hung in the air as she permitted herself to step closer. ❛❛ fuck. i just want to feel you again . . . ❜❜ the words were opposite of what she'd already revealed but nonetheless true. she'd wanted to take it slow but maybe, just maybe, they could find their rhythm again without waiting too long.
thumb moves back and forth against her knuckles , it's a barely there movement , gentle yet enough to hold a weight of meaning as their silence between them grew heavier with each passing moment . stayed like that until parted lips came with a small steps , said everything outloud that he'd been thinking - gentle confirmation enough for arms to wrap around her , hands settling against lower back . ❛ you sure ? ❜ didn't want to over step his place , make a move that came too soon , yet quiet voice came as lips skimmed the curve of her jaw .
itsjust-insanity:
*moans when im stretching to let all the boys get a taste of what it is like to fuck me*
“ mmm . . . tease. ” lips twitch into signature crooked grin , lazy and amused , gaze tracks her retreat. tiny ‘ tsk ’ leaves , disappointment obvious. “ didn’t say stop , though. ”
expression matches his , though her smirk always seems to carry an air of danger , one of those untrusting yet alluring siren songs . forces a mocking pout as disappointment reads across his features , fingertips ghosting upwards to skin him jawline - sharp and angled , ❛ you'll get over it . ❜

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𐚁 open starter !
“ you keep followin’ me around like a lost puppy all night and of course everyone is gonna catch on. it’s almost like . . . you want to get caught. ”
lets pearly whites skim plump lower lip , bluff well and truly called - mind churning a thought or two , couldn't play it off casually , not really , but she'd try . ❛ just doing my job ❜ she offers through a sweet smile , angelic kind as empty glass is picked up from the table , not that the country club bar was ever busy or messy in the first place , ❛ i work the bar , you happen to be in the bar , nothing unusual about that ❜
embarrassment gnaws at her psyche as he speaks, but the soft smile and softer tone soothe it away as she lets herself settle further. each breath comes easier, each thought no longer erratic and lawed by emotion. blue eyes observe him for a second, glossed lips pursing slightly in contemplation. for an instance, they seem to mirror each other. both victims of success in varying degrees. she doesn't voice the opinion, but she understands the undertone of his confession more than most. she allows him the same grace that he allowed her moments prior, refusing to dig into something he might not want to delve into with a woman he hasn't seen in two years . . . unless he passed by a billboard or caught a glimpse of blonde and glitter on television while turning channels.
' yeah? gotta admit i never really pictured you as the office type, honestly. your soul never seemed made to be stuck inside. ' she grins, a genuine smile pulling at the corners of her glossed lips, tone a little lighter & a whole lot cheekier. ' m' actually back for four months. needed a break and to be in a house that actually feels like home and food that tastes like it has soul. god knows i can't sleep right in the city. besides, libby would kill me if i missed her thirteenth birthday. the wrath of my little sister is something i wouldn't dare face. '
he's no stranger to that feeling of being gone , rodeo circuit in past days of broncs and boots on the ground pulled him away for months at a time - had almost cost him everything . had shaped him however into the man he was today , albeit a little rough around the edges with a tendency to lack a smile unless needed . ❛ money sure is nicer behind a desk than out there in the chute . ❜ body hurt far less too , and was still surrounded by the same atmosphere every single day . ❛ all sounds like a breeze compared to the hell she'd hit you with ❜ exhales an easy chuckle , no stranger to the little sister usually attached to country barbies hip - a small force of nature he'd happily stay clear from . ❛ no judgement here if i find you hiding in the stalls from all that ❜