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He can love you all he wants now babyyy, but ima fuck you like he dont now babyyyy. fuuckk that nigga 

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LIKE THIS POST for me to go into your plot wishlist and post a starter based on something that catches my eye! i’ll look through your muses wanted FC’s if they have them and try and choose a face you like, as well !! alternatively just message me to plot i want things and will be m or f 4 u if u do the same 4 me sometimes.

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partners that have multiple threads so you can be the guy and the girl in hetero ships… you the real mvp’s

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this. or people who when asked to request a muse will offer their fave male and female of your muses so you get to pick what you’re feelin’.

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@lavenderwaltz

     “Are you aware you’re being ridiculous about this or do you need me to tell you twice?”

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Justin swallowed before shrugging. He knew his comment would be hurtful. The amount of logic he had - even through the fog of yearning for a fix - told him that he was asking for a fight. But, he didn’t care. All he felt was a numbness that made him want to explode. He didn’t quite understand why he felt dead inside but was still sure that if he didn’t get a fix, he would go insane. Dead people didn’t have the minds to go insane.

Hearing Jordan confront his words, he pondered his answer. He knew what she worried he meant. In truth, however, she was the only thing keeping him from using. She, alone, could occupy his mind enough to keep him sober. But, today was much harder than usual. That was saying something. “Just life. I don’t enjoy anything anymore. Nothing’s nearly as entertaining as it was when I was using. Now, everything seems dull… Besides you.” He carded his fingers through his hair, sighing. “I don’t understand how people do this without going crazy. I mean, I’m so bored I could cry. I have! A few times.”

“Y-You’re just readjusting,” she promised, like she had a clue what she was talking about. Considering that she was always in need of some sort of an adrenaline fix, she hoped she could empathize at least somewhat with the boredom he felt. “Or maybe that’s even a good thing! You’ve been addicted for a while, to a shit ton of different stuff. It makes sense that when you touch back down to earth you find you’ve grown out of some old habits. Time has passed, and it’s not like you haven’t still been living your life in that time. Maybe sober you just has to get re-accustomed to who you are now and remember who you want to be. Maybe you just need some new hobbies or something,” Jordan rambled, hoping that at least one of her reassuring quips struck a chord with him. 

“I don’t think you’ll feel like this forever,” she promised, praying it was true. “W-what do you need?” 

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@thekncwing​

      “I swear this is like my fifth time seein’ you here. How hasn’t anybody scooped you yet?”

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Truly Amy couldn’t lie to him, “You know that my friends aren’t as lucky as me to have a man like you in their lives.” She replied lightly kissing his lips allowing their foreheads to remain pressed together. “There is no one that I’ll give a second glance to. If anyone approaches you know my dad has someone everywhere I go to make sure nothing shady goes down. We both know he wants me to stay with you and no one else to hurt me. How about I give you a little something before I go to?” She teased running a hand down his body rolling her hips against him.

“... Fine,” he agreed reluctantly, not kissing her back the first time. As she rolled her body against his, the aggression in him swelled momentarily. He held her by the hips and pulled her more firmly against him, backing her up to pin her gently against the wall and kissing her hard and slow on the mouth. Pulling away, Elijah chuckled, shaking his head at her. “If you think I’m letting you get your rocks off and march out of here to spend the whole night gone while I’m here eating cold chicken watching Netflix, you’re wrong. You can hurry back home and get your fix,” he promised, gently smacking her ass. 

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derek: your scale must be fucking broke. derek: fuck no find one yourself i aint your assistant? derek: that’s funny, i ain’t small time either.

jesirene: a 12 year old could eye this and know it’s not a quarter ounce jesirene: like this is actually some waste man type shit right here. jesirene: figures you’d take advantage. ain’t like i wasn’t warned about ya.

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“Because I’m Atlas! How many time do I have to say this?!” He laughed before shaking his head, “But seriously, I don’t know how I got so damn lucky. I really struck gold with you.. Yeah, true, we’ve together for a while. Proud of us for not breaking up over something dumb. And by something dumb, I really do mean my stupidity.”

“You’ve had to hear me scream it so many times I’m surprised you’re not tired of your name yet,” Clara grinned. “Well so far, you haven’t done stupid enough to be worth losing you over. I know we fight, but it’s never ‘cause I want to get rid of you, it’s because I really want this to work. And you’ve got a really thick skull so sometimes I need to shout to get my point across,” she laughed teasingly, hiding her smirk behind his shoulder. “It’s weird as fuck living on res next to people who aren’t you.”

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derek: that’s fucking funny derek: you think i shorted you? talk to someone fucking else. derek: and i sure as hell ain’t small town, nice try.

jesirene: weighed it IN the ziploc just now. so probs more like $21 jesirene: sure thing, wanna link me a better dealer fhom? jesirene: not small town, small time. u just aint nothin’ major.

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@xsevenxwondersx

      ‘ everything is so boring without drugs, ’ he said, and it rang in her ears crystal clear while making everything else blur. of course jordan saw how hard it was for him, that he was struggling every day - but she thought that overall he was getting better. more than anything she’d hoped that he’d come out of it thankful that he’d turned his life around.

“everything like what?” jordan said automatically, the ringing suddenly quieting to focus all of her attention on his answer. everything like life? everything like her? “e-everything what,” she repeated. they had just gotten back on the path to fixing things, or so she thought. at least they were talking regularly - even flirting. “talk to me.” the latina said after swallowing the lump in her throat that urged her to voice her selfish inner dialogue.

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Just a note on character resistance...

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Just because my muse resists something, doesn’t mean I don’t want you to do it. I’ll happily let my muse be abused in many ways. But that doesn’t mean I’m just gonna have them roll over, especially if they’re fairly powerful. But don’t take their resistance as a sign that I want you or your muse to stop.

I’m making this because I sometimes feel like people think when my muse resists, it’s a sign for them go back off. It’s not. If I am not comfortable with something, I’ll tell you OOC. If I said go for it, I mean just that.

On the flip side, if my muse is ever being too difficult, please, let me know, and I’ll do my best to correct that.

That is all. Feel free to pass this on if you feel you have the same problem.

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“But papi,” she grinned running her fingers through the different options in her closet. “We know the strippers aren’t as great as me. Also who said I would be paying any man attention? Doesn’t the idea of other men wanting me turn you on? Everyone wishing they could take me home when really,” she grinned moving over to him and sitting herself in his lap. “I’m coming home to you and only you.”

“Baby, how many times do I have to explain it’s not you that I don’t trust?” He lied. Although she wasn’t his prime concern, she was certainly one of them. Girls could dog just as hard as guys could, and he couldn’t deny that she engaged in some suspect shit from an outside perspective. “No, you wanting me turns me on. You turn me on. Fuckboys drooling over you just makes for a shitty back splash. Just seems like ‘girls night’ is ‘attract males’ night, and you don’t need that shit, baby. How ‘bout that cute winter parka you have?” Elijah proposed, only half-joking.

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“I’ve always loved you. I always will. Even when we’re like, super old and gross,” How charming, Atlas. Shrugging, he gave a small smile and picked up her small hand in his larger ones, “It’s because I’m Atlas.”

Clara watched, mesmerized as he picked up her hands. She was still as entranced by him as she used to be, even though at least half of her personality was probably a direct derivation and reflection of his. “I’m just shocked we’ve gone this long without being broken up for more than two weeks at a time. I mean obviously now is when we have to make hard life decisions and shit, but I don’t know. I don’t know how you’re the only person I’ve kissed since grade fucking four, basically.”

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Amy grinned playfully pulling her shirt tighter in order to tease the other, “Do you really not like what I’m wearing? Afraid that guys will be all over me?” She grinned taking the shirt off and walking towards her closet. “They will be whether I wear a sweater or not.”

“Yeah, but the whole idea is to out and see your girls, not to put yours on display. Can you just put the damn thing on and like... not play games?” Eli asked. “I gave up strippers for you, do this thing for me, baby, please. If a guy looks at you, just come home to papi, he ain’t thinkin’ right.”

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“Oh, definitely. That lip gloss had me in heaven, not even gonna lie,” He shook his head with a bright smile on his features, “I remember that, oh my god. I had almost forgotten. I was all yours after that, you had my heart. You little spitfire. Always have been like that.”

“I was all yours even before that. I was what... nine years old? And I swear I’d already been waiting like three years for you to kiss me,” she laughed, twining her fingers through his. “You even loved me through the years I thought that yellow pants and a yellow shirt was a good outfit. That’s dedication. How’s it only been a day since I’ve seen you but I missed you?”