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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : males. 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 : michaela and your muse ( her new friends brother. ) don’t get along very well. when her boyfriend doesn’t respond to her, she texts your muse late at night and ... things happened.
“ look . . . can we just forget last night ? i still don’t like you. i was just pissed my boyfriend didn’t text back and i saw your light on down the street. “ body shifts uncomfortably, hands rubbing together in a sense of nerve. it was a bad, petty idea to s*xt the other after declaring them as nemeses, but when boyfriend of three weeks failed to respond to suggestive picture and in the spite of need and attention, mistakes were made. “ and god -- don’t tell your sister. “
#okay last one hehe#indie smut rp#indie rp#indie kink rp#&. michaela keating. ❫ i never promised there'd be sunshine everyday.
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : males. 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 : madelyn ( 37 ) has been buying pot from your muse for awhile now because she finds her life dull. however, at this point, she doesn’t even smoke it, but she’s attracted to your muse due to how dangerous / different he is than her husband. no need to match length at all, just had to set it up.
WAS SHE INSANE FOR THIS? likely. but madelyn was already way too deep in her addiction to stop now. it wasn’t the pot she was addicted to, no, she was way too much of a control freak for that. it was the side of danger, the rebellion she hasn’t felt since she was a teenager, the rush that made her keep coming back. well, that and how drool worthy the dealer one of her pta moms introduced her too after madelyn had complained about both stress and boredom. being married to a successful yet dull business man for reaching twenty years, and a stay at home mom for nearly ten, madelyn’s life had been caught in a rut, which led her here. clearing her throat, the strawberry blonde couldn’t help but blush ( a usual whenever she’s around him, similar to the way her cheeks would turn pink while reading one of her raunchy novels. ) as she takes the envelope out of her bag. " so, um, yeah just the usual would be great.”
#&. madelyn grimes. ❫ i take a look at life & realize nothings left.#indie smut rp#indie rp#indie kink rp
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝𝐟𝐨𝐫: males. 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀: lexie, 21, college student + tutor. kristine froseth fc. gif icons available. connections: ex boyfriend/fwb. ♡ toxic dynamics / age gaps welcomed .
pretty girl all dolled up, she could feel her stomach buzzing with butterflies latching onto her nerves. the sound of abrupt knocking on her door causes her to jump, nearly smearing gloss all over features. they were early. practically tripping down the stairs as she tries to put heels on, lexie straightensher back and swings door open. only to find out it wasn’t her date. “ what are you doing here ? “ voice, soft and shaky, and her eyes look past his shoulders. “ i have a date coming. you have to go. “
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : females.
𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 : spencer is your favorite f*ckboy-dont-do-relationships twenty year old. your muse, for whatever reason, is attracted to him. of course, he’s attracted to yours too. far more than he wants to be, which is why he refuses to add you to his body-count list. uh oh, has he gone soft?
she’s intoxicating. just the vibrations pulsing from her frame is enough to get him going. it causes his jaw to clench and muscles to tighten, desperate to hold his breath long enough until the scent of her purity and beauty fade away. but it’s hard to do when she keeps coming back, when she keeps closing the distance between their bodies and the specks in her eyes stay locked onto his own. " i told you —, fuck, i’ve practically showed you so many times i’m not good for you. why don’t you fucking listen, huh? do you want me to hurt you? you want me to leave you shattered and left on the ground once i’m finished like my other conquests, huh?" spencers hands reached up now, grasping her jaw with his two fingers as his eyes squint into her own. conquests, that’s all he see’s anything with two legs and a pretty face. but her, she’s different. for god forsaken reason he can’t bring himself to add her name to the list of many things he’s tainted. a huff leaves his voice, the grip on her now used to push her away by her jaw, taking a step back. his hand brushes over his face, frustrated in more ways than one. " you need to leave, —- now. “
#&. spencer fitz. ❫ half past five: the only time i'll call you mine.#indie rp#indie kink rp#indie smut rp
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : f / nb. 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 : henry, 22. soft boi football player. ross butler fc. gif icons available. ♡
“and this is my date. -- why don’t you grab us some drinks, babe? " nickname suited well considering he couldn’t remember the girls name for the life of him. to be fair, he’d only met her two hours prior from tinder. while the girl walks away, he glances at the other. " isn’t she pretty ? oh - and get this: she actually doesn’t care what other people think and isn’t afraid to be seen with me. “
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : f / m / nb. 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 : luis, 23. works as a mechanic. aron piper fc. any connection. gif icons available. ♡
“ right. get out, this was a mistake, we aren’t doing this again. what, that’s like, the third time i’ve heard that the last week ? “ the male teases, biting back his grin as he reaches for his clothes scattered across the room. wiping his jaw, he glances over at the other, scanning their naked frame before his eyes settle on theirs. “ seriously, i’m here so much, i might as well leave a toothbrush here. why don’t you just admit you like me ? “
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : males or females.
𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 : chuck and blair vibes. victor ( 23 ) and your muse have been hooking up for quite some time now, but victor wants to commit. he tells your muse he’s not touching them until they swallow their pride and say a certain three word, eight letters.
rough callouses placed so delicately on the others bare thighs, squeezing gently as his lips trail against their jawline, amused hum leaving victors lips at every touch he gave the other. hand glides up, so close to the sweet spot. then suddenly, pulls back, tilting his head back up to make eye contact, witty look washed over handsome face. " it’s a damn shame you’re too stubborn to say three certain words. what, did you think just because you come over looking all pretty and desperate that i’d forget all about my deal with you ? "
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : males.
𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 : give me a super f*cked up / dysfunctional relationship. jada ( 22. ) and your muse have been off and on for a long time now. they can’t stand each other more than half the time but always come back to each-other because the s*x is breathtaking and they’re both f*cked up. this is one if the times that they’re off, and she’s now dating your muses best friend just to f*ck with you.
ever since jada walked into the room filled with sweaty bodies and smoke, there’s been tension forming around her and the other. her lips burn with both lip plumper and the urge to make a witty remark, instead finds herself leaning against the wall near the hallway, taking a sip of whatever the hell was inside the red cup she was handed. body covered in thin black material, t*ts nearly spilling out and thighs fighting against the fabric. never leave the house without looking the best is a phrase she lived by. especially when you’re out to sink your fingers into another’s brain and toy with it. heels make her stand at a total of 5′4, giving her the short boost to squint her eyes above at the other, red lips tugged into a smirk washed over with malicious intent. " kind of fucked up for you to be hitting on your best friends girlfriend, don’t you think? “ words are laced with anything but disinterest, instead soft and covered with fake guilt. " his c*ck is way bigger, you know. definitely should’ve gotten with him sooner. "
#found this on my old blog and the muse went crazy just bc e.uphoria lmao#shes so pretty#indie rp#indie smut rp#indie kink rp#&. jada navarro . ❫ rule number one is that you gotta have fun .
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : males.
𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 : ocean, 23, has been ho*king up with your muses friend/brother for awhile now. he doesn’t treat her right because of her reputation for sleeping around, but she actually fell for him and is hurt when she finds him making out with someone at a party.
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blonde girl sits looking pretty all alone on the porches staircase. all dolled up only to allow mood falter at the sight of not boyfriend, just a ho*kup, lip locking another girl on the center of the couch, right beside her. knows the word exclusive never became a subject, yet still the girl so desired to feel wanted felt hurt. oceans fingers tap along the screen of her phone, opening uber app until there’s a figure approaching from behind her, causing head to tilt upwards and a weak smile to appear. " oh, hey, you leaving? ” she asks, curiously as she lowers her phone. " --- hey.. can i get a ride? i was going to call an uber but, they kinda freak me out. "
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : f / m / nb.
𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 : luis, 23. works as a mechanic. aron piper fc. any connection. gif icons available. ♡
“ thought you were breaking up with him ? “ luis inquires after leading the other into empty bedroom upstairs - away from lively party he had no real interest in. instead, faces the other, now crossing arms across his frame tightly in a movement of disappointment and hurt. “ at least that’s what you said when you were in my bed last week. i mean, what the fuck? he treats you like shit. “
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : m / nb.
𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 : lola spelling, 20, currently in school for communications / future magazine editor. spoiled and a lil bit innocent. rival or ex boyfriend. go crzy lmao.
“ baby ! there you are. “ abrupt giggle comes from the blonde as she’s reaching over and grabbing the others hands, tugging them closer to her body as she sways in front of them. arms wrap around their neck, closing the space between them as she continues her dance, a wide smile on her features that contradicted with her stern eyes. subtly glancing around for a brief second, lola leans in to the others ear. “ i know you hate me but i will literally give you a hundred bucks to just act like we’re together right now. “ yeah, this was a bad idea. but for once - she’s desperate. “ that guy over there watching ? son of my moms friend who wont stop bothering me and i can’t exactly be mean to him so just - go with this, please. “ the begging tastes sour on her tongue, and the closeness between them has her uneasy but she’s hoping this’ll work.
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 : males,
𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 : marie coltrane, 21, daughter of a pastor, church girl ! plot self explanatory. connection ideas: family friend, friends sibling/parent/significant other, step-relative, significant other, siblings significant other, anything.
hadn’t meant to be prying at all, only meant to use the computer to study. didn’t think the other would mind, and surely she didn’t think she’d find p*rn in their browser. marie should click off, it’s not her business and definitely wasn’t appropriate for the church girl to look at. but the more filth she saw, the more she could feel her thighs rub together. subconsciously, her hand glides up her skirt, pressing fingers against her white panties to stimulate herself. people actually watched this kind of thing ? it was strange.. but marie could now understand why. it was hypnotizing, her blue eyes locked to the screen, her hips grinding against her fingers. so hypnotizing, she didn’t realize someone had been watching her.
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was it her fault her was with someone else? yes, but that didn’t mean she had to like seeing him with someone else. apparently a couple months of sneaking around, telling him ‘secrets are hot’, going on dates only where people wouldn’t see them had been his limit. polite smile on her face as he ‘introduced’ her to the other woman, clara’s hand tightened on the glass in her hand. “that’s not fair.” she huffed at his words. they were fair, especially when she’d had to cave and tell him the reason she didn’t want to be an official thing was because she knew her family wouldn’t approve. after all, they’d had someone picked out for her for as long as she could remember. someone who’d be good for her father’s business empire, it didn’t matter if she liked someone else, it wasn’t the plan. “and everyone cares about what other people think. if they say they don’t… they’re lying.”
“really? i think it’s pretty fair.” he rebuttals, arms crossing over his chest now that his arms were free. maybe it was a bit messed up for him to show up with another girl, a girl who he doesn’t really know. but he was just so frustrated with being kept a secret, that he just needed to try and move on. and yeah, maybe he wanted to see what her reaction would be spiked his interest, but henry wasn’t trying to really be malicious. just wanted her to see what she was missing. “not really. if someone makes you happy enough, who gives a fuck what other people say? that’s what i like about her. doesn’t like other people feelings get in the way of her own.”
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“you’re not my type.” shrugging his rebuttal. “but everyone has exceptions to their rules don’t they? you can not be my type normally but still have something about you that’s interesting. just… not my normal type.”
“oh.” lexie says quietly, her lips pressing together as her eyes drift away. not really the answer she had been wanting to hear, but she tries her best to keep a straight face. “and what exactly is your normal type, then?”
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