wicked games

INDEPENDENT RP BLOG Very NSFW, Mun and Muse are 18+

[sweetacidrainarchives]

“Dating? Is that what he’s calling us now? He shouldn’t considering I left his ass. And it’s not a guilty conscious. He cheated on me, but I know you guys are still cool. I just don’t want things to get weird, you know?”

[bartongirls-blog]

“Regardless, you were dating, and when you were, I was still eating your pussy, so there’s that.” Frankie took a step toward the other girl, her fingers slowly walking up over her toned abdomen before slipping around to her lower back. “I’m far too selfish to give a shit about his feelings when I can have you.” 

[thecarpenterclan]

Alfie looked at the girl with a raise of his eyebrows. “Actually, I was talking to the girl just behind you.” He told her with a slight smirk and a shrug, knowing it was obvious that he had been talking to her.

[bartongirls-blog]

“Oh, this girl,” she asks curiously, turning to look behind her, except there wasn’t a girl at all, just a beefy guy buying drinks. “He looks like your type,” she teases, flashing him a grin. 

[txintedlxve-blog]

Gwen brushed a hand through her hair for a moment and looked up at her “No, no.. I like it, when you ramble I mean.” she said shyly before noddding and letting out a very uncharacteristic giggle “I suppose there is a reason I mean, we’ve never met before this coffee shop right? Though I have to admit, you’re…really attractive and girls like you don’t usually go for a girl like me so I’m a little hesistant…but it could be destiny.”

[bartongirls-blog]

“Girls like me? Beauty is relative, not everyone I’ve met in my life has found me attractive. I’ve got a huge mouth, a weird nose, I kind of look like a rodent depending on the angle,” she starts in, pausing to take a sip of her coffee before leaning forward against the table. “I’ve found it has less to do with what a person looks like, and more to do with how you connect to them on an emotional and spiritual level. When you fall in love with a person’s soul, their outer beauty starts to reflect that. With that being said though-- you are very beautiful.” 

[ginafyi-blog]

[totaly-people]

[bartongirls-blog]

If anyone wants to reply to either of these starters, it would really mean a lot to me. 

[bartongirls-blog]

{ @sweetacidrain }

“Dating my best friend hasn’t stopped you before, so why the sudden guilty conscious?” 

[bartongirls-blog]

{ @thecarpenterclan }

“You’re cute, I’ll give you that much. It takes a lot more than a cute face and a couple of smooth pick up lines to take me home though, babe.” 

[bartongirls-blog]

{ @killcrinstinct }

“I’ve gotta be honest, I didn’t know people actually went on blind dates in real life. I was pretty set on that being a total Hollywood ploy for cheesy rom-com’s. But here I am and here you are, and-- I never really shut up, so I’m sorry in advance for probably scaring you away.” 

[txintedlxve-blog]

Truth was Gwen had been coming here for weeks because she liked the girl; well…thought she was cute, but the young tech whiz was too shy to even approach her “you’ve been watching um..what?” she asked before hiding her lips in a cup to conceal her smile “I’d…love too?”

[bartongirls-blog]

“Okay, so it’s this movie called Serendipity, it’s a romance film but it’s really good. These two people have a chance meeting, and there’s this instant connection between them. Like, it’s meant to be, and she believes in fate bringing them together and then pulling them apart. Not saying we’re um-- that we’re meant to be, but it’s always possible, right? There’s got to be a reason we end up here at the same time just about every day.” Dinah flashed a toothy grin before settling down in the chair opposite the other girl. A cup of cold brew in hand, and a blush staining her pale cheeks. “I’m sorry, I ramble. It’s a bad habit I’m trying to break.” 

[bartongirls-blog]

This blog is brand new and all I have is two girls to write with. I am open to writing with any muse, no matter the gender-- so if you want a starter or anything, like this. 

[bartongirls-blog]

( * ░ &&. SMS ––– TEASE.

HONEY: i think ur trying to kill me

HONEY: u look so hot its taking all my strength not to go over there and punch that guy thats talking to you

HONEY: trying my patience sweetheart

FRANKIE: c'mon, babe, you know i have to play the part in public

FRANKIE: just how badly is this trying your patience though?

[bartongirls-blog]

outtamindx:

   “Just– shut the fuck up for a minute–” Ronan interrupted    his bubbly opposite, just so he could listen intently to    the commotion beyond his room. Nervously, he could    hear an officer introducing himself to his mother. Then, his    his social worker’s name. And his eyes began to shift in    his head. “Shit.. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.” Ronan muttered    as he jumped off of his bed. Luckily, at least, his younger    brother was out (doing God knows what) and would need a    simple text message to alert him to stay away from the home.    Ronan, on the other hand, needed to leave as soon as possible–    even if it meant dragging his other along. “We have to get out    of here. Like, right now. Come on.” He opened his bedroom    door quietly, and ushered the female towards the tiny back    window of the mobile home. So much for a ’date’.

Dinah’s eyes grew wide with surprise at his sudden outburst, her mouth clamping shut quickly as she watched him with innate curiosity. It’s when she grew quiet she could hear the noise from down the hall, the sound of his mother’s voice, and someone completely unknown to her. The brunette carefully stood up, nervously brushing her wavy hair back behind her ears. She is a good girl, and she’s never had to run away from any kind of trouble before. Ronan though--he seems used to this kind of thing--and maybe that’s what attracted her to him to begin with. “Right, okay,” she said with a nod, rushing toward the small window. She is grateful for her tiny stature, or else climbing out of that thing would give her a complex. After it’s pushed open she climbs out, and lands clumsily on her feet, taking a second to gain her footing. 

[bartongirls-blog]

          ‘ for a girl as tiny as you are you’ve sure got a hell of a lot attitude inside of you. ‘

           “I’m not that tiny, and admit it, you like it when I’m all feisty.” 

[bartongirls-blog]

{ open to any gender }

“This whole dance where you pretend not to like me, and I pretend not to notice when you stare at me is really getting old. So, do you want to hook up, or what?” 

[bartongirls-blog]

{ open to any gender }

“You’re always here the same times I am, and I still don’t know if that’s creeping me out or not. Blame it on the fact that I just watched Serendipity, and kind of believe in fate and all that-- you know what, forget about that part. Have coffee with me?” 

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