18+ indie rp.

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[shiveringolds]

BEHOLD: some plots i thought of when i was half asleep !

a plot where muse a is a photographer and in walks muse b, a new model for their newest campaign, who also happens to be muse a’s ex. 

a f/f plot where they’re in the same sorority and they’re tight end straight gals until they’re dared to kiss during a childish game of truth or dare, and suddenly they’re questioning everything they’ve ever known. cue the secret kisses and sex in each other’s rooms but hiding it because they’re not ready for the entire sorority to figure it out until they do first.

muse a and muse b are sick of living the single life and so as a “joke” they both fill out a survey to get paired up with somebody who shares their same hobbies. cut to the chase, muse a and muse b are paired together and whoops! “why did they pair me with you? i fuckin’ hate u" ( why they hate each other can be determined )

muse a has been in love with their best friend since they were kids, but suddenly muse b, said best friend’s step sibling from a fresh new marriage comes into town and wow…. ur something else and i wanna explore u instead

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scftboyz‌.

tristan had no words at first. the almost naked boy immediately shot his hands to cover the tiny underwear and the parts it contained. his mind began spinning for ideas to get him out of the situation, but the clock was ticking. nothing made sense other than the truth. “i’m sorry…” instead of trying to lie his way out of it, asking for mercy seemed like the best way to proceed. “i just…i’ll never do it again.”

never in a million years did aza think this is something she’d walk in on. she couldn’t even put her thoughts together and then, she felt anger move throughout her body. “how many times have you fucking done this, you pervert?!” she crossed her arms over her chest as she stared at him and shook her head. “just wait til everyone finds this shit out! just wait!”

[rafaelasgomes]

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ooc  &.  —  dude i’m watching ancient aliens and i fucking love this shit. i love aliens so much. someone pls let me play against them with bea bc she’s super obsessed with aliens too. even if it’s just a text thread, man. this show is wildt.

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screnity‌.

its   been  a   while   since   she   joined   any   gathering  .  she  has  been  busy  with  the  new   studio   she  managed   to   save   up   for  .  as   much  as  she  loved  teaching  and   dancing   with  her  students   ——     it  was   nice   to    get  a   break   from   it  .   a   tap  on  her  shoulder   distracted  her  from  listening   to  her  friend’s story  .  she   turned   around  and  faced  the   unfamiliar   face   .  “  yes  ?  ”  she  answered   with  a  lightly  confused   expression  .  it  took  a   while  for   her  to   realize  who  it  was  .  “   oh  my  god  !  ”  she  exclaimed  before   pulling  the   other   to   a   tight   embrace  .  “  blaze  ,  you’re   all   grown  up  .  when  did  that  happen ? ” she   asked   as  she  looked  at  the  younger  boy  .

blaze could immediately see the confusion etched across her features when she turned and faced him. for a moment, it made PRIDE fill his chest. and before he can even say it, she clicked it as she exclaimed and pulled him into her arms. blaze wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tight enough to easily lift her petite frame off the ground before setting her back down. “well thank god! would fucking suck if i stayed like five foot forever!”, he chuckled; quite humorous how he sprouted at the age of fourteen and ended up being six feet and five inches tall as an adult. “teens really shook me up, phiephie.”, he referenced the nickname he used to try to annoy her as a child, a smile across his features. “how have you been? still babysitting little gremlins?”

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screnity‌.

&.    @anecdotistisms​  /  plot  .

the  female  was  truly  sweet    ——   and   far   too   timid  to  his   liking  .  normally  ,  he  wouldn’t   waste  his  time   with  a   girl   like   her   but    her   perseverance   persuaded   him  .  the   first   few   dates   were  painfully awkward   and   uncomfortable   but  the   other’s   effort   was   truly   something   he   simply  can’t  look   pass  .  so   after   being   asked   for   the   nth   time  to  go  out  .  he   once   again   agreed  .  the   date   was  surprisingly going   well  .  he   was   at   ease   in  her   company  and  he  didn’t  endure  a  lot  of    awkward  silence  .  he  smiled   at  the   female   before   asking  for  the  check  .  “   so  ,   this  was   a  lovely   night  ?  let  me  drive  you  home  ”   he   offered   .   “  and  i   got   this   one  ”  he  smiled  as  he    placed   his  card  inside   the  check  .  he turned  his  attention  back   to   the   female   and  smiled  .  “  where   do   you  live  ?  ”  

there was something about the male that made kyla nervous. she was always a bit more nervous around people she was interested in; especially when she didn’t really think they would go for her type. however, he’d agreed on a few dates now and she thinks this has been the best one yet. after all, she’s much more comfortable around him now and not as many awkward silences are endured. when he offered to drive her home, a smile pulled onto her features. “yeah? like fifteen from here.”, she explained. once he’s putting his card in to pay for the check, she can’t help the subtle way her teeth grazed down against her lower lip as she looked at him. “thank you. you definitely didn’t have to get that, you know.”

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screnity‌.

&.    @anecdotistisms​   /   plot  .

with  a   half  inhaled   cigarette  ,  he   watches   and   listens  the   other   vent   about   his   trivial   troubles  .  when  the  other  finished  ,  he   shook   his   head   and   scoffed  .  he   really   thought   there   was  something  more   to   it  .   none   seem  to  offer   any   advice  to  the  male  .   his  hand   lifted  to  place  the  cigar  between his  lips    ——  inhaling  the   rest  of   it  .    “  you’re  a  fucking  unicorn  ”  he  monotonously  stated  as  he  exhaled   the   smoke  .   “  why  don’t  you  just  tell  them  you  did  it  ?  it’s   not   like   they’re   going  to  examine your   dick  to   make  sure   you   really  fucked   someone   ——   and  i  doubt  they’ll   know   even  they  do  check   your  dick  .  just   say   you  did   it   already  .  watch  porn  so  if  they  ask  how  it  went  you  can  describe  it   easily  .  ”

atticus knew this was far from the biggest problem he would face in life. after all, it was hardly a real problem that his friends would make fun of him for being a virgin. and yet, it got under his skin so bad that he felt his blood boiling sometimes beneath his skin. his eyes were glued on the other as he waited to hear his words. as the words fell from his lips, atti scrunched his eyebrows and huffed. “because! they won’t believe me. i’m a virgin and then all of a sudden i’m not? they’re gonna ask who and i’m supposed to come up with a fake person?? they won’t believe me.”, he stated with a shrug of his shoulders. “i’ve watched porn my entire life, but i still feel like it really doesn’t teach me what sex is actually like. you can’t sit there and pretend it’s the same as porn!”

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@scftboyz​.

aza was supposed to be out all night, but a few things went down that led her to angrily going home early. the thing is that she didn’t tell her step brother that she was going to come home early; instead, she simply showed up. after going to her room and putting up her purse, she went into tristan’s room to go complain about her night. but instead, she’s greeted with him standing in her panties. “— excuse the fuck out of me?”

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based  —  @screnity​.

it had been years. if he were to be honest, he doesn’t even remember the age he was when he finally was allowed to stay at home alone without a babysitter. however, he remembers being a little disappointed about it because he thought he’d never see her again. as a child, he had the biggest crush on her and she knew it, considering he would always ask to be her boyfriend before he even truly understood what it meant. but here she was, just a few feet away from him at a birthday party of a mutual friend. “— sophie?”, he questioned as he approached her and tapped at her shoulder.

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based  —  @brittlebcnes​.

cue a sigh falling from her naturally pouty lips as she looked at the other female. “listen... i know... i know how insane it sounds... but listen... my aunt asked me to come to thanksgiving to see her and you know none of my family has seen me for years..”, she began. then, aurelia glanced down at the ground briefly before looking back up at the other. “and i told her i had a girlfriend..... listen.. just.. can you just pretend? it’s a free meal! just like... pretend you don’t hate me and it’ll be fine. they don’t know what to expect, i just have to have a girl with me. i can’t tell them we broke up. i just... trust me, okay?”

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dissimulaticn‌.

She could really use a hot bath. She never used to be a bath person until she snatched a couple glittery bath bombs from a Lush, and she subsequently discovered how hard it was to get glitter out of a tub. Even so, a hot soak would do her some good. Holding in the smoke for a moment or two, she nearly choked when the door swung open to reveal a rather irritated looking roommate of hers. Calling him a roommate felt wrong, but if she didn’t she’d be giving in  to the very real realization that he was something else to her.

When she finally exhaled, creating a milky cloud above her head, she coughed a bit, waving her hand in front of her face. “You think highly of me if you think I have a secret life. My secret daughter just had a ballet recital and my secret husband bought me a new purse. They’re well, thank you.” She rolled her eyes. “What’s up with you? You want a hit?”

he hated how much he truly adored her. he hated that even though he was pissed off right now that she had left for three weeks, he was trying to fight off a laugh at her words. he loved how easy they went back and forth. “well you must! why else would you disappear so often?”, he questioned with a tinge of annoyance in his tone. he walked over to her as he smirked at her words about the secret family. “how was the ballet recital? boring? and what kind of purse? was it gucci?”, he questioned before licking across his lips. keanu hummed before shrugging his shoulders. “least you can do is give me a hit after ditching for almost a month.”, he pointed out with a raised left brow.

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based — @oftermagants​

isla loved a good party. it was always the perfect place to not only be social but get out of your head for a while, enjoy your time. and in particular, isla wanted to go off to the side with dawson. she couldn’t help the way she looked at him as if he had the entire universe in his eyes; she couldn’t help how obsessed she was with him. and once she told him she wanted to sit, he’s eagerly leading her to sit. before he can even say it, she already knew as she giggled; a bit high from a blunt; and sat down onto his lap. “my legs are cold.”, she pouted as she looked at him with doe-eyes. after all, she was wearing a skirt that cut above her knees.

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dissimulaticn‌.

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How long had it been this time? Three weeks? Not her longest “disappearance” to date, but long enough. Enough that if one was new in their running circle of friends they would question whether Rosie was alive or not. But everyone else knew better. She’ll be back, she always comes back. Call the cops? Why? She’s not missing. And it was true, she always came back. Appearing at parties, the local coffee shop, popping into a gas station to get cigarettes, it was like she was re-entering a sitcom set every damn time, pretending like she hadn’t been gone at all. To most, it was routine. To others, perhaps it was more than tiring and annoying by now.

She never said where she was going, at least not to most people. The only person she ever divulged such personal details to was Keanu. Roommates turned…whatever they were. Friends, she’d say. Just friends! But friends didn’t do what they did, and everyone knew that the dingy apartment on the shit side of town would be her first stop before entering the real world. The window to her bedroom was unlocked as always, and she climbed through easily. Her first task would be finding something to eat in the likely barren fridge, but not before she lit up a bowl in the comfort of her cold room.

the thing about rosie is that keanu found her addictive. probably because she was just as toxic as he was. when they became roommates, he never assumed they’d end up sleeping together. however, all of their friends are confident that it’s more than that. but each time the comment is made, keanu backs it up with we aren’t dating because we don’t go on real dates. they hung out. as friends. and ended up fucking sometimes. 

however, there was one quality he truly hated about rosie: her tendency to disappear and reappear. at first, it scared him. now, it just pissed him off. he couldn’t understand why she’d want to go so long without seeing him or at least speaking to him at random; it made him feel replaceable. it had been three weeks, and then, he can hear the flick of a lighter as he walked past her cracked bedroom door. he took a breath and rubbed at his temples briefly before pushing the door open and crossing his arms as he looked at the female — “so.... how was the trip to see your secret family in your secret life?”

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