heirbud

roo. 33. usfw. semi-private indie. *** heyo, i mostly have dumbasses and lesbians. but i hope you enjoy your stay. please read the rules and do not interact if you write problematic subjects.

[heirbud]

muses

starters

wanted opps

HEYO, I’M RONI (33, they/them, pst)

please read the rules and feel free to like this post and i’ll check out your open starers!

TLDR Guidelines Below

muses and muns must be at least 25 years old.

i will not interact with those who write problematic content and face claims. this includes incest/step, large age gaps, dubcon/noncon, abuse, etc. 

if i don’t like your fc i probably won’t reply.

i try my best to match length. third person only. past or present tense.

we support blm, free palestine, lgbtqia, poc, etc. don’t be an asshole. FDT.

[heirbud]

open: women (27+) muse: lincoln st. james - a pilot (can be a personal jet pilot, commercial pilot). she's intelligent but has the worst romantic reputation. a serial dater, as most call her. plot: our muses have an on/off FWB relationship that's finally starting to strain whats left of their friendship. but your muse knows lincoln isn't one to easily commit and has noticed lincoln starting to grow cold.

she sits at her desk, adjusting numbers on an excel sheet consuming her tablet. admittedly, she had been avoiding the other. lincoln had sensed some turmoil in their dynamic the past few weeks. it was obvious she was starting to distance herself. their hookups were less frequent and conversations had been kept short. when her front door unlocks, she can hear the keys jingle in the distance. maybe giving them a key wasn't the best idea. but how could she not? she loves the surprise visits. her head rises the moment the double doors of her office slides open. "i wasn't expecting you. i'm kind of busy."

[chrrybabie]

🍒 open to: anyone 21+ 🍒 muse: farah kateb ( early 30's, freelance photographer & bartender ) 🍒 plot : your muse is posing for farah for an intimate, private shoot ( up to you what that is ) and there's definitely some sort of chemistry brewing between them 🍒 please read guidelines before replying!

" you're such a natural in front of the camera, " farah's quick to lay on the praise, unable to tear her gaze away from the way her subject is bathed in that perfect, golden hour light that shines through the large loft windows. " are you comfortable? do you need a break? "

[heirbud]

his head tilts, smiling at the compliment. "yeah, well when you do enough sexy photoshoots at some point you get comfortable enough to just be yourself. but it helps when you have good direction. i must admit." leon sits up from his position, upright on the sofa as he adjusts the sweatpants he had been modeling for. it was his own merchandise in collaboration with a local clothing brand. while he had a more formal photoshoot scheduled, he was in desperate need of more inimate shots for his own marketing. who knew content creation was this much work. "a break sounds perfect. do you have any water?"

[bearconditioning]

↪ BLUE BENNINGS | 911 NASHVILLE 1x09: PIPE DREAMS

[davikahoorne]

[ameliiorate]

Seán does not hesitate to unearth one of his hands from his pocket, shaking Leon's firmly before letting his hand drop to the side of his slacks. "The pleasure is mine, really." And that is not merely a nicety he echoes for the sake of being polite. While Seán makes it a point to know the names of the hundred students that comes into the gym, he is human, and there are standouts. Sunny is among them. "He wants to try out for the basketball team?" There is an air of surprise to his tone, but it's not because he doesn't believe that Sunny can land a spot on the team. "I think if that's something that he wants, if it's a choice he makes, that he has a real chance. He'd make for a great power forward," he muses with a scratch of his chin. "I didn't want to push him into any particular sport. Or any sport, if that's not what he wanted. But you know him better than me. Do you think there is anything I can do to encourage him without making it too evident?"

[heirbud]

"He's too humble for his own good. This kid kicks my ass at the park near our apartments." His head shakes. "Unfortunately, besides my good looks and atheticism he has not inherited much from me. Including my confidence. I've encouraged him... he shrugs the convo off, teach." Maybe hearing encouraging words from a parent was worth less to a teenager these days. Leon knew better than to push him too much when it came to his encouragement. He knew better than most people that having an assertive and overbearing father was anything but favorable. "But I see him with those damn school flyers for tryouts. Staring at them like they're a frickin' artifact." With a sigh, Leon crosses his arms, glancing around until he spots the basketball courts just outside the window. "You know what, why don't you come play basketball with us this weekend? We can say you and I kind of hit it off and bonded over sports or whatever."

[heirbud]

open: any (25+) muse: barnabas "barney" - appx. 27-32 years old. plot: (in source) vd.  it’s valentine’s day night and we’re both clearly single and waiting in line to order takeout at the local chinese restaurant by ourselves where it feels like we’re the only two single people in the city , and we get to chatting and laughing about our bad luck in love / our many failed relationships when the host / hostess mistakes us for a couple , and now suddenly we’re pretending we’re on a date so we can get the free valentine’s day dessert special??

Barney smirks, watching the sparkle in the other's eye as they propose, what seemed like, a crazy idea from a complete stranger. "Say less. I'm always down for a dessert heist." He responds quietly, leaning in to give the illusion that they were much more than strangers. "Maybe we should do this all around town and see what we can get away with." An idea sparks and he pulls a ring off of his pinky. Anything to turn this lonely evening into some fun. Rather than another night being tortured with memories of his past. "Hell, we can do the whole proposal thing while we're at it."

[ameliiorate]

Honestly, Seán does not pick up on the fact that Leon is flirting with him. It's second-nature to him at this point to be approachable with parents, though he is scarcely as openly friendly as he has been the last several minutes. Perhaps he could excuse his fervor for the fact that he has not met Leon before, one of the few guardians that he had yet to meet throughout the course of the school year. "Uh, yeah," Seán affirms through a puff of incredulous laughter, embarrassed suddenly that he hadn't made that clear before. He pivots on his feet as he explains, "The gym teacher." He's always quick to be dismissive of his role. "He's a good kid. Often picked first when the class has to be divided into teams. I think that's in part due to the height," Something he can relate to, "But I'm not sure that he cares for the attention?" A kind way to imply that something has been different about the child lately.

[heirbud]

"Oh shit." He extends a hand for a shake, as though he were formally introducing himself again. "It's a pleasure." Leon quickly fumbles for some polite, and more professional, statements. "So you're the one he's always ranting and raving about." Which was still strange to comprehend considering how different he and his son were. An whiz kid. Star student even. Including P.E. "Yeah, he's a humble kid that way. But I'm glad to hear that he's got A's and B's in all his classes. I don't know where he gets it from. Well, maybe not in gym. Which is crazy considering how much he plays basketball with me at home." Leon clears his throat. "Which actually reminds me... he was thinking of joining the basketball team. But he's a quiet kid. Y'know. He keeps putting it off. Trying out or whatever. What do you make of that?"

[heirbud]

open: any (28+) muse: leon lee. a video game artist. he has a son (age can vary, depending on your muse. he also has verses where he's his nephew's caretaker). plot: (in source) teacher.  it’s parent-teacher night and the two of us get to chatting at the coffee machine and we both let slip we’re recently divorced and suddenly i realise you’re the teacher my kid keeps gushing about and now we’re talking about ‘extra support’ for my kid that he doesn’t even need just so we have an excuse to keep chatting.

No more than 10 minutes have gone by and Leon was already having a better time than he thought he would. Leave it to him to find a way to flirt with a fellow parent at a school setting and make it about himself. Or so he thought they were a parent. School was never his thing. Now that he was an adult with responsibilities he had to learn to be present and engaged with school. But the more they spoke, the more they began to talk business than pleasure. Assignments? Attendance? The mention of these takes him out of "his zone." The zone where he would have normally started to put the moves on the person. It takes a moment, but he starts to put the pieces together. "Wait... are you Sunny's teacher?"

[cowboymusing]

need a sapphic ship where muse a and muse b met on tinder when muse a was exploring her sexuality, and inevitably decided that she was probably straight and they became best friends anyway. a year goes by, and muse a is super busy and only sees muse b quickly when she's in town (maybe she's a flight attendant, travel vlogger, etc.) and ended up coming over for a home cooked meal (because muse b offered and how could she say no?) and they hang out all night long and muse b still doesn't think this was a hook up until they're in bed, and muse a is teasing them asking them why they're so far away. within seconds, muse b gives muse a the night of her life. muse a says that she's already came three times and muse b laughs and says, "is that all?" but in the morning muse a has to catch an early flight and muse b is left wondering if there's actually something there or if it was just a hook up that'll never happen again.

[fatalgames-a]

❝ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫-𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 / 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬.

where one or both muses are in need of help and / or comfort that could simply be fluffy or romantic – or lead to intimacy and / or sex. ( titled for easy reference. )

break-in.  my violent ex just tried to break into my apartment and you’re the police officer sent to investigate and wow , you’re so kind and understanding and protective and it’s been so long since i’ve felt safe around someone and i don’t want you to leave , can you please stay ??

getaway.  i’m the city slicker who stupidly took the wrong turn and crashed their car on the way to a small town airbnb cabin getaway , and you’re the local town doctor / nurse sent out to bandage me up and damn , you’re cute as hell and i keep making up excuses to prevent you from leaving just yet.

loss.  i am a recent widow / widower who is struggling to come to terms with everything , and you’re the neighbour i never bothered to get to know who lives down the street who went through the same thing several years ago , and you knock at my door to offer your condolences and help in packing up my partner’s things to donate to charity because they know that’s the hardest part.

injury.  i’m a retired professional athlete who was mildly famous back in the day who had to leave the game due to injury and now i coach little league / children’s spor.  you’re the new parent who rushes over to me when i hurt myself and– wait a minute ??  how did you know i had a bad knee ?? turns out you were a fan back in the day and you have no ring on your finger and your hand supporting my knee feels really good ?? and yeah , maybe i *do* need an x-ray… you could drive me to the hospital ??

disaster.  we met several years ago when both our partners / family members were killed in a natural disaster / freak accident and even though at the time we had a connection we weren’t in the right place to explore it. now at the one year anniversary memorial event , we meet again we’re both still alone without partners but the connection is still there and i think now it feels like the right time to go get a coffee.

strangers.  i’m the workaholic who always has to order takeout when i get home because it’s too late to cook and you’re the delivery driver who always gets assigned to me who knows me better than my colleagues do and we normally chat about how our day has been but tonight you’re not your usual self and you let slip your fiance just broke off your engagement and i end up inviting you in to talk about it / share the food.

teacher.  it’s parent-teacher night and the two of us get to chatting at the coffee machine and we both let slip we’re recently divorced and suddenly i realise you’re the teacher my kid keeps gushing about and now we’re talking about ‘extra support’ for my kid that he doesn’t even need just so we have an excuse to keep chatting.

city mouse.  i’m the city-lover who couldn’t wait to leave their small town after graduation who is now reluctantly back in town for a family event when my rental breaks down in the middle of the road , and you’re the stupidity attractive jock from my class who i used to fantasize about who offers to help me push my car to their mechanic shop.

vd.  it’s valentine’s day night and we’re both clearly single and waiting in line to order takeout at the local chinese restaurant by ourselves where it feels like we’re the only two single people in the city , and we get to chatting and laughing about our bad luck in love / our many failed relationships when the host / hostess mistakes us for a couple , and now suddenly we’re pretending we’re on a date so we can get the free valentine’s day dessert special ??

revenge.  i’m feeling bitter and vindictive about my cheating partner and i’m looking for revenge , and you’re the new , young , attractive junior executive who is clearly attracted to me because of my power and seniority , and suddenly i’m asking you to stay back late for your ‘ help on a project ’ that doesn’t even exist.

bonus !!

suburbia.  my dog keeps getting out and breaking into your yard and somehow formed a strong attachment to your– wait a minute , did you say ‘ nephew / niece ’ ??  so you’re not the married / family-obsessed neighbour i thought you were , but actually single and childless ?? suddenly i’m not mad at my dog anymore and inviting myself in for a coffee because i’m shamelessly single and Horny in Suburbia™

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑷𝑳𝑶𝑻𝑺 𝑰𝑵𝑺𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑩𝒀 𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑵𝑬𝒀 𝑴𝑶𝑽𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑷𝑻 𝑰.  (  these are made to work in either a platonic or romantic context, whatever works best for you. feel free to expand on them.  )

THE LION KING ― [ muse a ] and [ muse b ] are childhood best friends. they used to spend almost every day together until [ muse a ] had to leave town and has never come back since. one day, [ muse b ] comes looking for [ muse a ] because of some trouble at home. although it took some time, [ muse b ] finally finds [ muse a ], but [ muse a ] doesn't want to come back. [ muse a ] explains to [ muse b ] what happened all those years ago that made them leave their home; and that this is the reason why they can never come back. [ muse b ] is surprised by that, but still determined to get [ muse a ] to come with them because now that they finally have them back in their life, they don't want them to be gone again.

THE LITTLE MERMAID ― [ muse a ] and [ muse b ] metaphorically are from different worlds. [ muse a ] has been fascinated by [ muse b ]'s world and their differences for a long time, while [ muse b ] has no idea [ muse a ] even exists. this changes when [ muse b ] gets into a life-threatening situation and [ muse a ] who happens to be there at the time saves them. however, [ muse a ] leaves before [ muse b ] can see them, and although [ muse b ] has no recollection of that moment, they wish to find who has saved their life. meanwhile, [ muse a ] is unable to forget about [ muse b ] which leads to them going back to [ muse b ]'s world, hoping to overcome their many differences and get [ muse b ] to like them in the short amount of time [ muse a ] has before they have to go back to their world.

ALADDIN ― [ muse a ] is a rich person from a wealthy and influential family, while [ muse b ] is a poor person who has had to take care of themself since they were a child. randomly, [ muse a ] and [ muse b ] paths cross and they find an immediate connection between them. but since they are from such different backgrounds, they can't be together. this results in [ muse b ] pretending to be somebody else, someone worthy of being around [ muse a ]. surprisingly, they are able to fool everyone with this scheme ... everyone except [ muse a ].

CINDERELLA ― [ muse a ] hasn't always had it easy living with their last remaining relatives who treated them like dirt. but everything changes one evening when they sneak out to a masquerade party hosted by [ muse b ]. they start talking and have a generally good time, but when [ muse a ] notices their time is over, they have to leave [ muse b ] without another word, and without ever telling them who they are. in their haste, [ muse a ] leaves behind one item that will eventually help [ muse b ] to find them. so [ muse b ], determined to figure out who [ muse a ] is, goes off in search of them until finally the item [ muse a ] has lost brings the two of them back together.

[pomspurin]

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[sweetfridays]

♡ HANNAH DODD via instagram ( hannahfkdodd )

[dcgtown]

open to any 30+ (mutuals only pls)

SACHA DREYFUS.  she/her.  bisexual. late 30s - early 40s.  social worker. half sister to gage dreyfus.

concept: our muses have been together for a long time (perhaps already engaged / married) and are providing a temporary foster for a sibling pair on a case she's been assigned to. aka just give my girl a sweet little domestic thread.

"Thank you for fixing up the guest room so quickly like that," Sacha says as she pours them each a glass of wine with an appreciative smile. It was the first time an emergency foster situation had been presented to her and she had grown quite attached to the elementary school aged brothers she had been assigned to. Their parents had fallen on hard times and when the situation had turned neglectful it was time to step in. Aiden and Alex were good kids, and she wanted this to be nothing more than temporary hard times for them. "We're kind of overloaded with cases right now and probably won't be able to find another foster until the end of the week at the soonest. Is that still okay with you?"

[heirbud]

"Of course. Anything for you... Anything for the boys, frankly." Brie watches as the glass fills with her favorite wine. "You've always talked so highly of the pair, I can't help but want to help. Please, babe, I don't mind it. However long you want them to stay." She was nothing if not supportive when it came to Sacha's work. As a workaholic herself, she appreciated and admired her passion. Having the heart and patience to work in her field was something she could never do. Helping others daily was superhero work in Brie's eyes. A hand moves to Sacha's once the bottle is down. "Are you okay? Where's your mind at?"

[kidd-stella]

GRETA ONIEOGOU via Instagram

[alaska-writing]

Stephanie knew not everyone was able to leave this small town, in her eyes it was a dead end, which was probably why she did everything she could to stay far away. But in that process, she lost touch with everyone she became close too, Barney being one of them. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "My grandparents anniversary, my parents wanted to throw a huge party and told me I better come or else I'd be disowned."

[heirbud]

"Ah that's right. They've been telling me for days that they're trying to have a party soon." The corner of his lips raises, recalling all of his recent encounters with the Henrys. "I swear, everytime they see me through the window at the record store they just have to come by to say 'hi' or pick up some cookies my dad, Elijah, made for them." His eyes occasionally meet with Stephanie's, still in disbelief. "Uh, if you need any help with setting up let me know. I have nothing but time these days. We could catch up and what not."