A D D I C T E D.

Independent multi-muse OC smut blog. Mun and muses are 18+ Semi-selective. Please read my rules before interacting!

[addiiicts]

xmusesgalore:

“I suppose not. She’s not a bitch. She’s just—blunt. You’re not going to tell her about this are you? I know it would be perfect blackmail but I never planned on this. Any of it.”

“Why do you always have to defend her? She’s literally... like, I don’t know, resident evil or whatever. And no, I’m not gonna tell her. But I still want that whole friends-with-benefits thing we’ve got going, so you can’t dump me either. All right?”

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ofsmutmuses:

“If you don’t want to join me in the shower, it’s your lost.”

“You’re trying to tempt me, aren’t you? Well, it’s working.”

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somelikeithotx:

“I… uh, yeah, I mean I’d definitely be good with running into you whenever,” Matt stumbled a bit. She offered the other woman a small smile before she ran her fingers through her hair, trying to fix herself up a bit.

“Or I could you know, get to know you... now?” she asked hesitantly and allowed herself an inviting smile before she leaned back a bit, her eyes fixed on the other’s lips. All right, so she was weak when it came to cute girls. Sue her.

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cutecitten:

estée rolled her eyes and pouted as she pulled her hand out of her pants and began to crawl towards the end of the bed. “that’s no fair, you know it’s only really good when you help me.” she frowned holding her hand out for her. “come here,” 

olive smirked playfully and let out a soft laugh, her hands placed on her hips. “is that so?? well, i don’t know if i want to help you today,” she said and mimicked estée’s pout. “on second thought... how about you and i play a little game? you like games, don’t you?”

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thexmates:

“What are you doing here? Weren’t you supposed to eat dinner with Amy’s parents?” Catherine said after opening the door and seeing her best friend on the porch, he was supposed to spend the evening with his girlfriend’s parents, right?

“Right. Well, I missed you,” Trevor replied and leaned against the wall, a small smile playing on his lips. He had ditched Amy with a small lie about not feeling well, and had managed to return to Catherine much sooner than she had expected him.  “Is that a crime?”

[wcmanizer]

give me a hate ship where they cannot fucking stand each other and they’re just nasty to each other 70% of the time and the other 30% of the time they’re having sex in the bathroom

[thickskinnelasticheart-blog]

if your character is a murderer, rapist, transphobe, racist, abuser etc. etc. etc. you must take responsibility for this.  it is you who chose to write this character, and it is you who must take responsibility.  trigger warn the shit out of your shit and keep constantly vigilant to make sure it is not in any way leaking into ooc.

if you are not willing to take responsibility and be called out for your mistakes, you are not mature enough to write it.

[thickskinnelasticheart-blog]

reblogging this again to say it’s not like you can pick and choose to partially take responsibility.  that means no saying in your rules “oh i just dont tag triggers but they’re here!” or warning rp partners you might write triggering content. you write it, you take responsibility.  not your rp partners, not random strangers, you.

you wouldn’t say to someone who doesn’t want to be bitten by a shark to just stop swimming, so don’t tell people who don’t want to be triggered to just not come on your blog.  i had a character whose posts had a lot of mentions of assault and slurs and i always tagged it even if it was literally 5 posts in a row.

if it’s “too hard” or “too much work” for you to trigger warn, then you are not fucking ready to be writing your problematic character.

[calumsbasspick]

Reblog if LGBT+ members have a safe place on your blog

*presses reblog button violently*

[addiiicts]

“You know, you are a terrible influence.

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xmusesgalore:

“How are you so calm about this? I don’t know about you but I’m feeling all kinds of guilty right now.”

“Well, you know me. Not exactly the guilty-type, am I? Besides, your girlfriend is a bitch.”

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somelikeithotx:

“I wouldn’t necessarily say that,” Matt replied, frowning slightly. She gulped a little as she realized how hot the other woman looked.

“Well, suppose I’ll just have to... you know, accidentally run into you some other day then so I can decide for myself. Not that I’m complaining,” Olive proposed  and arched an eyebrow in her direction, a small smile playing on her lips as she watched her reaction closely.

[addiiicts]

xmusesgalore:

“Oh god, my girlfriend’s on her way over here. Dammit last night shouldn’t have happened. You should go now.”

“But she’s not here yet, is she? So shut up about her.... Please.”

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somelikeithotx:

“Okay, well you didn’t have to actually say that I look like shit…”

“I’m only trying to help! Besides, no need to get so fucking upset, you probably look hot as hell the other 364 days of the year. Just not today, no offense.”

[soulsxofxthexdamned]

A wicked grin was upon the raven-haired girl’s lips as she gazed back at the other female, enjoying watching her no matter what she was doing. She lifted a cookie to her lips, taking a bite from it and not removing her eyes or smile the whole while. “Babygirl,” She spoke, after chewing and swallowing the piece. “I could and would happily kiss…and bite…and suck…every last inch of your skin…until you were dripping for me…and then I would give you te tongue fucking of your life.” The words were bold, in or outside of context, but Rebecca didn’t care either way. “Just saying.” She added with a simple shrug after only a moments hesitation, lifting the cookie to her lips and taking another bite.

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soulsxofxthexdamned:

Ingrid turned around quickly and met Rebecca’s gaze. Electricity seemed to vibrate through the air as Ingrid, rendered completely helpless, watched her friend steal the cookie from her hand. Some sort of objection was stuck in her throat, surely, because Ingrid was used to telling people off. But the words just wouldn’t come out, so she stood there, with her mouth open and her doe eyes filled with shock and a strange sort of perverse horror. “Mine,” she finally managed to get out and reached out to try to get the cookie back. Her attempt was useless, however, as Rebecca had already managed to eat the pastry without Ingrid being able to do a goddamn thing to stop her. Well, that was probably Ingrid’s own fault, seeing that she had been the one standing there like a complete idiot, staring at her friend like a piece of meat, obviously mesmerized by every little thing that she did. When the other woman spoke again, Ingrid tilted her head slightly to the side as her eyes widened in surprise. “Either my baking is just that good.... or you’re....” she said but trailed off quickly as she got distracted by Rebecca’s lips. Again. “So, uhm. That was the last cookie. The one you just.... ate.”

[cutecitten-deactivated20180611]

“so are you going to come play or what?” she pouted as she laid back against the bed, hands in her pants, running her fingers up and down her slit. “i need you so bad.” she whined sinking further and further into the pillows. 

[addiiicts]

“that’s funny,” she mumbled and arched an eyebrow playfully. “here i was, thinking that you didn’t need anyone.” a small smile played on her lips as she leaned against the door frame, eyes fixed on the woman’s hands, feeling herself get increasingly wetter as she watched. but no, she wasn’t going to give in so easily.... her friend would have to earn it first. 

[ninadobrevdaily]

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crazed--ones:

      “Stop, I’m your sister’s best friend,”

“Shhhhhhhh..... Are you sure that talking about my sister’s what you want to do right now?  Babe, you could do SO much better.”