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hi friends, i'm mobile so pls excuse the ugly. if you would be interested in joining a greek-mythokogy-but-it's-college small grp rp on discord please like this or shoot me a message thank youuuuu.
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emily decided not to tease the other further. by, lets say, pointing out that she did not choose between truth or dare. somehow there were other priorities spinning in the blonde’s head. “should’ve been my next dare for you, but let’s roll.” she spoke, sitting up at first, crossing her legs so to keep herself at least a little bit concealed. she hummed, gaze traveling up and down her body as if she chose a place that would receive that kiss. for a moment it stopped right between the other’s legs, tip of the tongue running across emily’s lower lips. but no, there was no need to rush there just yet. therefore she got on all fours again, slowly closing the distance before her tongue swirled a little circle around willow’s hardened nipple. she toyed with it, feeling it grow even more hard with the arousal. and soon after emily’s lips closed around it, sucking on it gently, actually making out with it instead of kissing. she took her sweet time with it too before backing away and tilting her head ever so slightly to meet the other’s gaze. “i dare you to play with yourself.”
willow’s attention was solely on emily now. she could see the gears grinding in emily’s head as she decided on a place to put her lips. it did not escape her how long emily’s gaze lingered on her lap. as the other girl leaned close, closing her soft lips around willow’s nipple, the girl couldn’t help but release a soft whimper of sexual frustration. it felt so good but she wanted so much more. which was why, when emily dared her to touch herself, she did not hesitate or think twice. her delicate hand slipped down between them as willow spread her legs. she moved aside the silk material, exposing the wet heat beneath. her fingers delved in, circling gently over her clit and she let out a moan, her eyes fluttering closed. they opened again after a moment, looking at emily intently. truth or dare was gone from her mind now, as she could only think of how badly she wanted to taste her best friend.
EMILY
for a moment she stopped to think whether it was really passion for challenge that fueled her. or maybe it was thirst for something else entirely. and yet the most innocent smile blessed her lips at the other’s wish to take up on a challenge. and for that there were to be some preparations. she leaned back onto her elbows, getting but a bit more comfortable. “well, aren’t you in for a trouble.” she giggled childishly, sending a little wink willow’s way. “i dare you to remove my underwear.” she finally spoke, referring to the lace that matched her bra. “with your teeth.”
willow kept her face neutral as she other reclined, getting comfortably among willow’s white linen bedclothes. her eyes were half-hooded from her drunkenness and she realized she had a strange desire to run her hands all over emily’s body. she did not flinch at emily’s dare, only let a devilish smile creep over her lips. she leaned down, nose brushing softly against the other woman’s abdomen as her teeth gently grasped the delicate lace. she tugged them downwards little by little, revealing more and more of her best friend with every inch. only when the lace reached emily’s knees did she get impatient and pull them the rest of the way down with her hand. now they were both half-naked again, each in a different way. willow shifted, growing unsettled by the wetness between her legs. “i dare you to kiss me again,” she said softly, looking at emily intently, “but it has to be somewhere other than my mouth.”
lesbian poly ship anyone? lms pls
EMILY
“i sure would’ve went for something a bit more dirty, babe.” she teased the other; however the tease was not far away from the truth. emily never packed a ton of shame, actually there was very little of it in her bones. she, however, hated losing, therefore any challenge thrown her way? she was up to it. closing the gap between them on all fours at first she lingered mere inches away from the other’s face before her lips met the other’s. one would’ve thought that it would be just a quick peck, but emily was quite the one for grandeur. the kiss lingered for quite some time before she tugged at willow’s lower lip with her teeth and pulled away. “your turn, willow. would you dare to dare?”
willow’s face split into a grin as emily teased her, though her brain couldn’t help but wonder what emily would dare her, if it was more dirty than kissing. her smile faltered as emily leaned close; her breath hitched when emily’s own exhale whispered across her face. and then they were kissing, and it was long and slow and hot and suddenly there was an ache between willow’s legs. her face and chest were flushed with arousal and she pushed her fingers through her hair, biting her lower lip. “yes,” she breathed out, accepting emily’s challenge, “dare me.”
EMILY
subconsciously did she suck her lower lip between her teeth whilst looking the show unravel right in front of her. she would swear to herself that it was only because emily did appreciate beauty; regardless of the shape or form it came in. and, one thing for sure, there was plenty of that hiding under the other’s shirt. whisking the remains of the wine around in her glass she hummed. then hummed some more as if to prolong a moment. “well, hit me with your best shot.” emily spoke, dawning the rest of the glass and setting it aside. all empty and boring. “show me just how original you are.”
sober willow would have been a little leery but drunk willow very much enjoyed the way emily’s eyes seemed to drink her in. so much so that she leaned back on her hands, giving her back a little arch. being on camera as much as she was meant that there was little shame in her nudity. seeing emily finish off her drink, willow did the same, placing her own empty glass next to the other. “i dare you,” the blonde paused, contemplating for a moment, “to kiss me.” what was a little kiss between two friends? for a dare? surely it was harmless.
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a drunken chuckle rolled past emily’s lips at the other’s dare. sure, what else did she expect? however, the blonde was never the one to back down from a challenge, therefore lean fingers tugged at the hem of her shirt, pulling it swiftly over her head. she remained seated with only a black lace bra, however there was no shame in her expression. “happy?” she questioned, grabbing her glass and taking yet another generous gulp. “i dare you to take off yours, then.”
willow cocked her head to the side, curiously watching the discarded shirt fall to the floor before her eyes landed on the black lace covering emily’s chest. she nibbled her lip, fighting a coy smile as the other female took another drink. willow did the same, allowing the taste of the rich wine to invade her mouth. “very original,” she answered emily’s dare, but reached for the hem of her shirt. the shirt was all she wore, besides silky boyshort panties. she shivered as her bare breasts were exposed to the open air, feeling her nipples harden. her eyes stayed transfixed on her friend, wondering what her reaction would be. “truth or dare, em?”
open to: females plot: two (closeted) besties that get a little too drunk and start a game of truth or dare that leads to hooking up which leads them to becoming fwb
“ hmm, ” the noise is hummed through smiling lips, as the wine-drunk blonde gets comfortable on the bed next to her best friend. truth or dare was arguably very childish but it passed the time. “ i dare you to take your shirt off !! ”
hey hi hello! just reaching out because i’d love to do some discord rps !! really feeling supernatural things (esp. vampires or witches), high school things (football player/cheer captain; rival cheer captains; football player/shy girl), royalty themed things (especially game of thrones), age gap things (but not illegal age gaps just to be clear), gang/mob related things OR anything in THIS tag !! also would really love a small group discord rp tbh okay anyways like this or just send me a msg!!
here’s a plot… muse a is a rlly powerful criminal. he basically has the world under their thumb. he’s killed lots of people (or at least ordered a lot of people to be killed) and he’s made a LOT of money this way. muse b, meanwhile, is a relatively ordinary person – she’s the girl next door. through a turn of events, the two meet and begin a fling. (muse a may or may not have a spouse at home, but that’s neither here nor there.) muse b knows muse a is a criminal – everyone does – but she enjoys the rush and the excitement.
one day, though, muse b finds out she’s pregnant. and she realizes that muse a is not a suitable father for her baby. he’s too dangerous. death and destruction follows him everywhere he goes, and, as much as she cares about him, she knows he’s not exactly a good person. so she gives it to him straight: she’s going to end their relationship, move, and raise their child alone, and muse a is going to stay away. muse a truly loves muse b, so he agrees to her terms, and does her one better: he’ll send money to help raise the kid, and even pay for her new home.
fast forward some years. muse b is settled into her new life with her child, and muse a has stuck to his promises. at least until one day, he shows up on her doorstep. he has several armed guards, and a car ready to go.
“grab our kid and get in the car,” he says. “someone found out, and my enemies are after the two of you.”
god i just got an imagine of a trophy wife who is WAY younger than her husband. as in she’s in her second year of college and he’s in his thirties. she is absolutely spoiled by him and she’s all too eager to please him in & out of bed. for all intends and purposes he seems like he’s in charge. he’s older. he has the money. yet he is so weak for her and wanting to give her the world. yet when they’re in the bedroom he fucks her like he doesn’t love her and she’s too into it. someone let me play this out.
hey if anyone’s into disney, i have a disneyworld insta you should follow. (i have annual passes and go 2-3 times a month). my username is maddieplusmagic pls follow me ok gn !!
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i’m gonna post this and seven seconds later someone is gonna pop in my ask box like SHIT THAT’S WHERE I KNOW YOU FROM
stupid question whats a discord rp?
wellllll discord is a free application for phones and computers that supports servers with voice and text chat and can be used for really anything. hope that makes sense non !!
if anyone’s up for a chill discord rp, lms. wanted plots here.
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she stood on his front porch for a long time, not ready to ring the doorbell. she’d walked there, hoping it would give her some time to decide what to say but still words EVADED her. the late summer air was hot and humid, and her clothes were beginning to stick to her skin – she knocked upon the imposing red door before she could lose her nerve. she didn’t want to have this conversation – part of her didn’t want this to end. but she had been waiting around, hoping maybe eventually he would like her in all the ways that she liked him – not just in the way she looked without any C L O T H E S on. the door opened.
“ i don’t think we should hook up anymore, ” the words rushed out of her without even so much as a greeting. her gaze found solace among her feet and the worn-out floorboards. she continued, slower now, “ – i met someone, a couple weeks ago, and i want to date him. he told me he really likes me. i don’t want to mess it up. ”
i want a cliche baby plot where they’re best friends and he’s a musician and it’s the night before he leaves for a super-long tour and oops !! they hooked up because they’ve always had feelings for each other. but then he freaks and leaves in the middle of the night without saying goodbye and she’s super mad at him and they don’t talk for months, not even when he comes home on his breaks. and when he returns home after his tour, ten months later, they finally see each other after all that time and oh shit where did she get that newborn baby from