Many Faces

Indie Multi Fandom Rp blog

[unfriendlies]

open to:    m

muse:    tenley jacobs ( lily collins ) . 26 — 33 . fashion editor

connection:    sibling’s boyfriend/husband, best friend’s boyfriend/husband, ex friend,  friend with benefits, exboyfriend/husband/fiancé, parent’s friend, idk get creative because i’m not lol. age gaps accepted, honestly anything as long as there’s no blood relations.

“you can’t keep doing this to me, either you want this or you don’t, but you can’t keep tugging me back and forth.”

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

“Because I don’t want to fuck this up like I did last time.” Synbad confessed begrudgingly  “Sorry if I’m a bit hesitant to just jump all in, again.” 

[blackplanct]

open to: f/nb muse: trevaunn “trey” douglas | 33 | he/him

first dates don’t normally end in tropical storms.  trey knew it wasn’t safe for her to be driving in the pouring rain and gusting winds, so he insisted she stayed at his place.  soaked from the rain, he offered her his bathroom, his bed, and his closet for a change of clothes while hers dried.  changing out of his clothes, trey opted for a pair of sweatpants and made a makeshift bed at the side of his king one. 

 “you alright?” he asked, moving onto his feet and taking a seat at the edge of the bed.  “if the power goes out…i got too many candles and a lot of alcohol.  this is the safest place you could be right now,” trey half-joked, meaning every word but also laughing at said words.  “you hungry?  i also have a gas stove – see, this house was made for hurricane shut-ins.”

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

“I’m good. How do I look?” Ivy struck a pose then laughed at herself, while she stepped out of the bathroom wearing t-shirt and shorts. “I’ll drink whatever you’re drinking.” Hopped on the bed next to him 

[forelysiiium-deactivated2023031]

based on this open to m, any age.

eden really did wish she didn’t feel like her throat was tightening, and with so many distractions it’s like she didn’t realise how closed in she felt until it was too late. she’d been so focused on the relentless thrusts that she’d barely realised how hard she’d pulled on the restraints that tied her wrists to the bed frame. it’d made them tighten, and there was just something about how the material dug into her skin that wan’t pleasure, it was panic and pain and her hands very quickly started to nervously tremble. being face down didn’t help either because she was breathing so heavily against the duvet, hair falling from behind her ears.“red–” at first it came out as raspy and quiet, until she repeated the safe word with more confidence because that panic setting in had her tugging at the restraint. “red.”

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

Syn stopped what he was doing. He quickly and gently untied her restraints “Shit, baby, I’m sorry.” He rolled her on to her back and brushed her hair from her face. “Do you need me to get you some water?” 

[nicxlewrites-deactivated2022102]

Open to: F

Connection: Girlfriend, fiancé

           Dylan had recently moved to a new city and figured he would try a new look so when the other finally joined him in the new city, he walked into the living room with a new beard and smiled at her “don’t freak out, just wanted to try something new with moving out here.”

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

 Sarah let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding “I love it.” She immediately got up to get a closer look. Then caressed his face enjoying the feel of his facial hair. “It’s very sexy. I wouldn’t mind feeling that between my legs.” She whispered the last sentence in his ear before pulling him in for a kiss. 

[honeysoaks]

♡  OPEN TO:  m / f  / nb ♡  CONNECTION:  neighbor, spouse’s friend, ex, anything goes! fine with step.cest, not in.cest. ♡  MUSE:  diego torres (test muse)

the  pool  light  was  on,  that  was  the  first  thing  diego  noticed  as  he  stood  by  the  kitchen  sink  and  he  knew  for  a  fact  that  he  hadn’t  left  it  on.  a  frown  formed  on  his  features  as  he  slowly  made  his  way  out  to  the  back  of  the  house,  moonlight  reflecting  on  the  large  pool  and,  just  as  he  reached  for  the  light,  he  spotted  a  very  naked  figure  laying  on  the  pool  chaise.    “  jesus  fuckin’  christ,  you  scared  me  half  to  death.  you  can’t  be  here  like  this,  what  are  you  doing?!  “

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

Sara looked over at Diego then turned her attention back to the pool “I thought I texted you.” She took a sip of wine from the bottle. “ I just wanted to do a little skinny dipping.” 

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

rohwrites​:

Woods smiled down to to the femme “Well of course, I had a good time, I’d love to do it again sometime” he said as he looked to see what her reaction might be to that 

“Absolutely.” Her smile grew wider and she nodded in agreement “How about we continue this at my place. I have a bottle of wine you can help me drink.” 

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

A taste of Syn

connection: ex

Synbad leaned closer to them “I thought you were done with me?” 

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

all are welcome

connections: any 

“I actually had a good time tonight. That’s for hanging out with me.” Ebony smiled as they walked home 

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

tarotcvrd​:

harvey & ebony

pride kept harvey from relaxing into ebony’s care, all he wanted to do was force some other medic to patch him up instead of being in a small room with his ex. he continued to groan to mask the pain before taking another long swig of whiskey so she could work on his body injuries. words were lost and he focused on taking down a good chunk of the bottle before he gasped for air and could feel the rapid numbness of the alcohol kicking in. 

Ebony finished patching him up and wiped the blood of his face. “Since you’re drinking enough for the two of us. Do you need a ride home?”

[tarotcvrd]

OPEN / f , m , nb

harvey is an underground fighter & your muse is patching him up after a big fight . connection assumed !

“I said I’m fine, just give me some whiskey and I’ll be good,” harvey lied through his teeth. his ribs were killing him and he could feel the ache of a busted lip even as he spoke, “shit! If you’re going to patch me up, least be fuckin’ gentle!” he hissed even louder when he reached for the liquor bottle and shot it back.

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

“Don’t make me punch you in your already fucked up ribs. Can’t you see I’m doing my best?” Ebony snapped at her ex “Hell, I thought one of your buddies would be doing this not me.” 

When they were together Ebony didn’t mind watching his fights or patching him up afterward. However, since their break up it was a bit awkward and annoying having his manger call her to continue her patching services.

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

Open

Plot: Honestly it’s just some fluff that may lead to smut 

connection: m/f/nb. Bf/GF, roommates, besties, coworkers  

“You mean so much to me.” Ivy said softly as they laid in bed together. She had called them over just to have someone to be with her. 

[desiretouch]

(     OPEN   TO   females.  gifs   icons   available.  PLOT  your  muse  sent  carlton  a  n*de  the  night  prior  and  since  he’s  an  innocent  bby  he  assumed  it  was  on  accident.  RELATION  IDEAS  roommate, friends/brothers ex/girlfriend, sisters friend, step-relative, neighbor, ex, anything!    )

‘     hey.      ‘     his voice is it’s usual quiet and calm tone, yet there’s that hint of nerves just beneath it. hand raised and scratching at the back of his neck as he approaches the other, eyes glancing anywhere but their frame. hard to look at them after seeing… more of them than he had intended the night prior. couldn’t blame her, he’s sent a wrong text here and there over the last few years. though, they were usually ‘ i love you too mom ‘ to his friend rather than half naked photos in compromising position.

body tenses, but carlton tries to relax with a clear of his throat, blues finally making their way to meet the other.     ‘     i just … wanted to let you know i deleted the text, so don’t worry about it. mistakes happen, but you should be careful next time.      ‘ 

[ebonyivoryandsyn]

Ivy looked up from her phone, “Carlton, what if it wasn’t an accident? What if I wanted you to see me naked?” Ivy leaned in questioning her roommate. She knew he was painfully shy and she had a crush on him for the longest. It was clear to her that she would be the one initiate things.