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jus a quick update !!!! i think i may come back to indie rping in a few days :-)
hey guys imma go on a hiatus on here, i lost muse, but iām in a great rp @ wizardhq & iām applyin to another one iām not sure which yet but !!! iāll be back as soon as my muse is back <3
ofworstbehaviors:
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā heās not doing it on purpose, itās the way heās wired ā- to protect himself, to deflect harm from himself and project it onto others. itās how james had looked after himself as a kid, itās how james had gotten as far as he had today ( he didnāt have parents to look after him like most other kids his age ā- it would have been a nice change to see his mother look after her own sorry ass for once ). he knows if heās angry enough, if he PUSHES ENOUGH, says the right words in the midst of her rage she may back down ā- she may for a moment blame this mess on herself. the scream heās withdrawn from her is an indicator that sheās taken offence, his taunts cutting deep into her tender porcelainĀ skin. sheās right, heās not going to divorce her āā he couldnāt afford a third time ( he could financially ) but he didnāt want to because beneath his thick, arrogant exterior he knows rian is the best thing thatās happened to him in a long time, sheās the closest james has come to caring for somebody that wasnāt himself. sheās the closest heās come to attaining some sense of peace and solace.Ā the color in his face slowly dissipates and his fists uncurl at his side. the newly found tenderness in her voice indicates a white flag, if sheās waving hers for the moment, heāll oblige and wave his. itās only for the moment, of course ā- itās only a matter of TIME before theyāre at it again.Ā his heavy breathing slowly begins to settle itself and whileĀ the pain in his head has only worsened heās thankful for the moments worth of silence. maybe thatās what he needed ā- not another caffeine high but a moments worth of silence to settle his jittering limbs.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā heās caught off-guard by her breathy, dismal but suggestive words. he couldnāt remember the last time heād been with her ā- been inside of her, made loveĀ to her, not since sheād found out about his little blunder. he hasnāt been with a woman since his littleĀ āmishapā āā- not because he couldnāt because the opportunities were endless, he spent more than half his life surrounding with half-naked women strolling around him ā- he could have his pick but he didnāt want too because the only woman he wanted under him was her, his fucking wife ā- the only woman who was MEANT TO BE under him. his clenched jaw slackens as he moves towards her, chest rising and falling with each anxious breath he took. he didnāt have it in him to get on his knees and beg for apologiesĀ āā he sure as hell wouldnāt beg to be taken back by her because all that, it was below james ā- he didnāt beg but if thereās one thing he could do, it was showĀ her that she was HIS AND ONLY HIS. that she belonged to him, that she was only his regardless of his adulterine actions. blue hues flicker over her, he doesnāt make any abrupt movements āā afraid that if he moves too quickly sheāll change her mind. he lingers silently for a moment longer.Ā . ā Ā iāve missed you, rayā¦Ā ā he mumbles before heās tossing aside any hesitation. within seconds his bodyās hastily pushing against hers, hips bucking forward, growing eager for contact. jamesā lips crash down against hers, his eager hands falling to the curve of her ass as he squeezes at the flesh harshly. Ā ā you know youāre fucking mine, right ?Ā ā he speaks in a low throaty growl, his body pushing hers against a nearby wall unconcerned with the expensive embellishments heās knocked to the ground on their way over.Ā
rian had been legitimately scared for her marriage ---- james could act out when he was upset, even though if anything, SHE should be the one waving the papers in his face, threatening to leave. but the truth is, she wanted to stay with him, grow old with him, and she wouldnāt risk it. when she had first learned about jamesā betrayal, she had called her nearly estranged mother on a whim. if anyone knew how to deal with something like this, it was her. sheād told rian to keep her head up, stand her ground but eventually let him back in ---- mistakes were going to be made, this was a part of being married. the young brunette had hung up in fury, not wanting to hear those words. yet now, when she was exhausted, tired of fighting, she understood her motherās albeit wise words. a sigh of relief escapes her lips as she can see james settle down, her own anger dissipating, the passion shifting into something else, not leaving her system completely. not yet.
heās visibly surprised by her words ---- shit, sheād surprised herself by saying them. hazel eyes lock onto his frame, watch his every movement. she hopes heās as needy as her ---- it had been so FUCKING long. sheād missed him, strong arms wrapped around her petite frame. sheād dreamed of the moment they both put their pride aside, her body aching for his touch. silently, she watches him as he moves towards her, stops right in front of her. she only has the time to mutter a breathyĀ āBABYā before sheās pushed against him, his hips bucking against hers. sheās kissing him back, fingers tugging at the roots of his hair, pushing her own hips against his in an almost desperate manner. sheās waited so long for this exact moment ---- and itās better than she couldāve even expected.Ā āwhy donāt you fuck me like you MEAN it, then?ā her words come out breathless as her back hits the wall, nails dragging down his clothed back, pushing herself up so she can press her lips on his hastily, hips digging into his.
*whispers* single dad ( hell maybe not so single dad ) & nanny plot. where sheās got the biggest infatuation with him and heās trying his best to ignore how good she looks in her short skirts and dresses. herĀ āaccidentallyā bumping into him in nothing but a towel. late nights completely tired after getting the baby to bed and falling asleep on the couch together. her finally showing up in his bedroom in nothing but lingerie ;)
okay so um i need a plot where this like young precious innocent lil cinnamon roll of a girl somehow stumbles upon some kinda sexy chatroom thing (that may or may not be prison/inmate related) and starts chatting with this older guy whoās in prison (bc he was in a gang or drug ring or something, nothing TOO crazy ok) and they spend like months chatting pretty soon he convinces her to send him pictures and he gives her like dirty littleĀ āmissionsā (like wear vibrating panties to school and take nudes in public places and shit like that) and then he eventually gets out of prison and they meet but sheās still a virgin and heās spent months not getting any and like CAN I PLEASE JUST HAVE THIS DEBAUCHERY
everyone: watch 13 reasons why!
me, not doing that:
give me the hollywoodĀ āitā couple whoās sex tape was just leaked ⦠sheās a wholesome disney / nickelodeon alumni trying to make a break into grown up media and heās an oscar / grammy winner known for edgy work.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā i was scrolling through twitter when i saw THIS tweet and it got me thinking of a plot. so letās say MUSE A is a huge fan of MUSE B. MUSE A has a fan account on twitter and just like any other fan, is hoping to one day be noticed by MUSE B, but of course MUSE A doesnāt give their hopes up because they know it may never happen. one day MUSE A shows her mother a photo of MUSE B and instantly her mom thinks itās their boyfriend/girlfriend and is telling MUSE A that they need to invite them over to their house. finding it extremely hilarious MUSE A tweets it out, and the next morning MUSE A wakes up to a dozen of notifications on their phone and soon figures out that MUSE B responded to her tweet saying something along the lines of:Ā āwell MUSE A, whereās my invite?ā and oh my gosh itād be so cute?! they could end up talking through the dms and then maybe someday that text conversation with their mom can become a reality and the two of them can finally meet in person? it can be completely platonic or something more. i just think itād be the cutest thing !!
ofworstbehaviors:
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā juliana wantsĀ to hurt him, she wants him to writhe in pain like she had for weeks after heād left ā- cocoonedĀ in her blanket, only coming out when she was certain sheād suffocate to death. she took pride in being the strongest of the bunch, the most durable through anyĀ storm, she was the glue that held their family together, and yet when shakir had left, for the first time in a long fucking time, juliana had cried ā- sheād cried and cried until she couldnāt anymore ā- sheād cried until there were no more tears ; sheād been shattered into a million tiny pieces and sheād spent the last three years recollecting bits and pieces. she thought she was doing well and she wasĀ doing well until heād showed up tonight to remind her of the bits and pieces she hadnāt recollected, the pieces of her shakir had taken with her, the pieces of her that she would most likely never get back. there she is again, in his company, a shaking mess. he says things, he says things but juliana doesnāt hear them all, not with the piercing headache sheās acquired not with the shortness of breath that has her gasping for her. she doesnāt need to hear him to know what heās saying āā- heās making promises, promises that jules wishes she could TRUST HIMĀ with but heās flaked once before, whatās to say he wonāt do it again ?Ā sheās forgotten about the cigarette perched between her fingers and itās only when the bud begins to burn into her skin that jules rids herself of it, tossing it into the puddle of water pooled in the sink. she canāt look at him, she canāt bring herself to do because knows whatāll happen āā- heāll say something and momentarily sheāll find herself falling for it all, the sullen look on her face will disappear and instead, itāll be replaced with a fond grin and then sheāll remember āā remember EVERYTHING she had to endure in the last three years and suddenly, the grimace will be back, the smile replaced with a fresh set of running tears. Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Ā y-you donāt need me⦠ ā juliana shakes her head.Ā Ā ā Ā look at you ā- youāve done better than ever without meā¦Ā ā she mumbles, words frail and barely audible as they tumble out of her quivering lips. āĀ her nameās amelia āā she turned two last week⦠ ā she manages to lift her head, her shattered gaze falling over the boy. she wanted him to hurt but she COULDNāT DO IT, she wouldnāt let him have herĀ but she couldnāt keep him from his daughter ā- she was just as much as his as she was hers.Ā āĀ you missed the partyāā we got a cake andā¦Ā Ā ā jules sighs defeatedly. is there a point in telling him ?Ā itās not like they could go back in time and fix things, regardless of how bad she wanted exactly that. ā Ā y-you can have her if youād likeā- yāknow meet her, if youād like but you canāt have me āā iām seeinā somebody. Ā ā the lie falls off her lips faster than she hopes it did because the moment it does, she regrets it. she wasnāt even certain why itād emerged in the first place. what good was it saying she was seeing body ? he probably didnāt care, not with all the desperate sluts she assumed threw themselves at him. if he couldnāt have jules, heās have someone else. she sniffles softly. āĀ you can come over tomorrow evening if youād like before i go to work ?Ā Ā āābut donāt even think about bringinā any of your prissy friends in here. Ā āāand donāt you dareĀ bring us any of your pity presents. āĀ
shakir is OBLIVIOUS to the pain heās put her in. he could only imagine how much sheād hurt when he left, and maybe if heād known how deeply his departure had cut, he wouldnāt have the nerve to show up today. but he didnāt, and part of him was selfish ---- he wanted what was his. his daughter, and maybe even her down the line. there was a lot of work to do here, but he had the means to support her whole family now, they could all go to college and get out of the town that had ruined them as adolescents. she would never let him help her, though. not now. juliana had too much pride to let him take care of her like that after three years of leaving. but he was going to fight her on this ---- wouldnāt let her pride stand in the way of his good fortune allowing him to give them what they needed.Ā
part of him wants to flee once again ---- seeing her like this, it breaks his fucking heart. it would be too easy, heās inflicted too much pain. it feels like heās never going to be able to reverse the pain heās put the entire family in, heās starting to slowly realize exactly how much heād put them through. the male scoffs at her words, shaking his head.Ā āall that shit iāve been doing for the past three years ---- itās superficial as hell. i donāt want it.ā his voice is decisive as he speaks. heād thought long and hard about it. he would never give up music, but la was overrated and he didnāt want that.Ā āalready, huh...ā he mutters, a hand rubbing his chin as emotions swell up, close his throat. at her words, his eyes open wide. he was half expecting her to tell him to fuck off, leave and never come back again.Ā ār-really?ā his voice is hopeful ---- but when he registers what she said after, he falls back against the chair. heās been keeping an eye on her through old friends, people who lived here and heard all the rumors. he hadnāt heard anything about a new guy, but what if the information had slipped through the cracks? his heart is beating fast, he can feel the burn of jealousy pump through him.Ā āyouāre seeing someone.ā the words fall flatly, his fingers curling into fists, his foot tapping on the floor. he doesnāt have a right to be mad. heād spent the last three years fucking girls in la, girls whoād been worked on head to toe. heās still upset ---- they hadnāt meant anything, his thoughts had always gone back to her.Ā āwho is he?ā he asks, jaw clenching.Ā āyeah --- that would be perfect. cāmon jules. i wouldnāt do that. and for the LAST time, theyāre not pity presents.āĀ
SO I POSTED AĀ Ā STARTER Ā ON MY NEW SIDEBLOG BUT THE TAGS ARENāT WORKING.... CHECK IT OUT PLS???? I NEED????
hi uh i made a sideblog multimuse??? itās an oc gang indie and the leaders are rihanna and cl??? anyways my tags arenāt working and the blog is still under construction but CHECK IT OUT? :-)
hi yes iām finally back iām boutta get started on drafts but also just rewatched moneyball and ????? chris pratt pro mlb player tbfh
basicblues:
he hated to hear her little whimper purely because he couldnāt just drop everything in that moment and hear it even more.Ā ābest to not wear any panties, i donāt want you to ruin a pair.ā he says sweetly as he begins to button up his pants. as wesley sat on the edge of the bed he couldnāt help but stare at her body surrounded by the tight dress.Ā āi might not even try to hide it honestly.ā he could just imagine the teasing that his friends would give him. but if they knew that he was trying to be with his girl, they might let him off the hook early. it was no secret that all of his friends were jealous of their relationship.Ā
she laughed at his words, eyes locking with his as she reached up her dress and pulled off her panties, flinging them off to the side.Ā ābetter?ā she asks with a smirk. soon sheās back in the bedroom, ready to leave.Ā āyouāre just asking for trouble there. you know i canāt control myself when i see your hard on.ā she shakes her head, standing before him.Ā āletās go. the sooner we leave, the sooner we get back and we can fuck.ā she spoke, though the throbbing between her legs warranted a steamy car ride ahead.Ā āiāll wait in the car.ā she grabbed her clutch, exiting the room and walking to his car, getting into the passenger side. absentmindedly, while she waited, she couldnāt help but rub at her swollen clit, a leg hiked up on the dashboard as she toyed with herself.
sendĀ ā to me and iāll shuffle my itunes and the first six songs will be our muses playlist.