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hndstomself‌:

A soft whimper fell when lips sucked against Tessie’s collarbone, most likely leaving a mark on her pale and sensitive skin. Nodding after Sam spoke, the young blonde squeezed her eyes shut. Just be quiet, she thought to herself. Tessie moved her hand up, quickly tangling her fingers into her girlfriends dark locks. Sighing, she relaxed into the feeling of delicate fingers teased her aching center. “I-I want you, Sam. Please, baby, I want your fingers.” Tessie released Sam’s hair, now moving her own hand down the other woman’s back and searching for a free hand.

All she needed to hear were those words, softly she pushed Tessie’s underwear aside and slipped a finger inside of her, moving it slowly in and out while her thumb found the small bud of her clit, teasing it with tight circles. “Mmm, baby, you're so wet” she murmured against her skin, she pushed a second finger inside and pumped a little faster. “Does that feel good, baby?”

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hndstomself‌:

“Just – please be careful Sam,” Tessie whined as she spoke, eyes drifting back towards the door. Though she wanted to be relaxed and ready for Sam, she couldn’t help the nerves of her parents possibly catching them together. That was something Tessie was one hundred percent not ready for. Feeling her girlfriends’ fingers tease the fabric of her panties, a soft whimper escaped the blonde’s lips and moved her legs just a little further apart. Chill bumps spread on her arms, breath shaky with a mix of nerves and anticipation. 

She smiled against her neck, she could feel how badly her girlfriend wanted her. “I promise.” She whispered. “I would never do anything to hurt you.” Her mouth moved lower, sucking softly at the blonde’s collar bone, her chest, as her fingers teased her sweet slit through the thin cloth of her underwear. “Tell me you want me...”

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WANTED CONNECTIONS

My muse has never been with a woman before, but is going through a tough break up. She makes a new friend (your muse) and they become close quickly. One night they’re hanging out, drinking wine, watching movies, etc. Your muse kisses my muse and my muse let’s things go further than she ever saw herself going...

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bitchfiits‌:

      “well, well, well what do we have here…” violetta wasn’t exactly expecting to be greeted by the sight before her; but she didn’t expect anything less. looking at the femme in a state of pure ecstasy amused the brunette. she never thought such a shy little thing could be so driven by pleasure, but she found that out during their time together. it was short-lived, but satisfying. in fact, her impromptu visit - in part - had to do with their escapade. she’d stopped by to drop off a book of the girl’s belongings that violetta had found as she started packing her things up to move. figured the least she could do was return them - and she was glad she carried out her ‘good deed of the day’. she leaned against the doorframe to the bedroom, arms tucked beneath her chest. “don’t stop on my account. you know how much i love a good show.” she jabbed. her head tilting as her eyes slowly crept up her body inch-by-inch. “what were you thinking about, hm ? tell me.”

A rush of emotions ran through her as a familiar voice snapped her out of her fantasy. Embarrassment, disappointment, shame, and a small nagging to keep going. She moved to pull her blanket over herself, but there was very little use. “Wouldn’t you like to know.” She said, her voice struggling to remain cold and aloof, but the blush on her cheeks giving her away. The last person she had expected to see here was Violetta, but, she reasoned with herself, it could have been worse. “Why are you here?” She asked, trying desperately to create a diversion from what she’d just been doing.

[hiddendesiref]

Open to F

Connections: Ex-girlfriend, sister, stepsister

Casey hated days like this, there was nothing to do, and she’d already binged everything she could think of. She sighed, the silence of the empty house pressed against her eardrums. Flopping down on her bed, her hand grazed over her flat tummy. What to do, what to do? Absentmindedly, her hand traced lines up and down her abs, and then lower.... and lower still. She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes as her hand slipped inside her lace panties. She teased herself, softly at first, sighing as her imagination began to take off, her hand worked more quickly, her moans and groans becoming louder and more frequent.

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hcrida‌:

open to females ≡ friend / recent girlfriend ; family friend ; best friend’s younger sister ; mate’s girlfriend/ex-girlfriend ; anything go wild

it was difficult to miss the amusement on his lips as his eyes watched the young female getting off the table she was just dancing in to sit on his lap , clearly a little too touched by the alcohol in her cup . she was about to take another sip of her drink when he took it away from her , holding the plastic cup in the air as his eyes locked on hers . “ i think you’ve had enough of this. ” and just like that the cup was on his lips, downing what was left of her drink . “ i think it’s time i take you home or i’ll be dammed . ” 

‘heyyy” Casey whined as he took her cup away. “that’s mine.” She pouted as he finished her drink and said he’d take her home. Normally she wouldn’t accept a ride from a guy, but he was her brother’s best friend. She knew she could trust him. “Fine.” She leaned against him, defeated, her body suddenly feeling very heavy. She never drank this much.

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Open to F

Connections: best friend, school rival, sales girl, random stranger, visiting cousin

Riley ran her hands over her body, the form fitting dress clung to her like a second skin, and honestly, she had never felt sexier. Yeah, she was definitely getting the dress. She reached behind herself to unzip the dress, ready to change back into the jeans and tshirt which were balled on the floor of the dressing room, but it wouldn’t budge. She grunted as she tried to twist her arms further behind her, tugging as best she could at the sliver of metal, but there was no use. Taking a breath and willing herself not to panic, she opened the curtain of the dressing room and grabbed the arm of the first girl she saw. “Um, do you think you could give me a hand?”

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silentcallng‌:

The familiar voice popped into the vaguely quieter room and Audrey calmly looked up from her phone. She offered a soft smile before clearing her throat. “Yeah uh– I don’t know anyone and I’m awkward.” She jokingly yet seriously mocked herself. “So this party just isn’t my scene, I guess.” She shrugged, taking a drink. 

“What about you? Are you having fun? Where’s Cody?” She was shocked not to see the two of them utterly drunk and onto each other. Her boyfriend was the sucker all along, but Audrey didn’t mind Same. She seemed to treat her helpless, disappointment of a brother well.

“You know me!” Sam quipped, leaning against the counter next to Audrey. “I was, but I’m kind of over it. There’s only so many times I can hear the same bass drop over and over, ya know?” She shrugged. “He’s around, way drunker than me at the moment, and still going. Last I saw him, he was losing at beer pong. I’m guessing he’ll be spending the night on the bathroom floor.” She chuckled softly, she liked Cody a lot, but he was getting to be a little too predictable. Sam was longing for some spontaneity. 

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silentcallng‌:

closed starter for @hiddendesiref​

Audrey didn’t even want to be at this ‘party’, it was just a whole bunch of her brother’s friends ; along with his girlfriend’s friends… anyway, and she was awkwardly mingling with people she could not relate to at all ! Now, she stood in the kitchen ; sipping slowly out of a red solo cup & scrolling through her phone.

Sam entered the kitchen, she liked parties as much as the next person, but her boyfriend was blackout drunk and it was getting a little old. She needed to have some fun pronto, or she’d simply die of boredom. Wandering into the kitchen, she spotted Audrey and wandered over. “Not having a good time?” She asked, taking a swig of her drink.

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hndstomself‌:

open to f, they’re at tessie’s parents house (she still lives there), they’re having a sleepover because her parents think that they’re just friends. tessie is not out to her family yet.

“ba-babe, please, we have to be quiet if we’re going to do this,” tessie whispered, feeling her girlfriends’ hand snake up her own thigh. it was late, her parents were asleep, but she was still nervous that someone would hear them. remaining strictly platonic in front of her parents was getting harder and harder, but emotionally tessie just wasn’t ready to come out to her parents, yet. her blue eyes flicked to the closed bedroom door, then back to the remote for the tv. feeling lips attached to her neck, tess whined and reached for the gadget, turning up the volume only slightly to help cover up the sounds that were sure to follow.

Sam detached herself from Tessie’s soft neck to give the girl a soft smile. “You are so cute when you’re nervous.” She breathed, dipping her head back down to the creamy flesh. Her hand teased against the fabric between her girlfriend’s legs. “Don’t worry... I can be quiet...” She spoke between kisses, making her way lower. “I just want to feel you.... taste you...”

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misbehcve‌:

open  to:  f  /  nb.

connection:  anyone  (  taboo  encouraged  ).

the  thumping  bass  of  the  music  vibrated  through  her  feet  and  up  her  body.  it  was  a  packed  house  this  time  as  well,  though  these  parties  usually  were.  swirling  her  hips  astrid  leaned  forward  towards  the  one  person  she  could  see  who  didn’t  seem  to  be  enjoying  themselves.  “come  on  !”  she  encouraged,  taking  their  hand,  continuing  to  shout  over  the  music,  “dance  with  me!”

Casey had been feeling out of place ever since she’d gotten to town, how she’d let her cousin, Astrid, talk her into this party was beyond her. She’d had a couple of drinks, but was still struggling to come out of her shell, so when Astrid grabbed her she was a little reluctant, but it was a party after all. Slowly she began to let loose, her body swaying to the beat, her hands found Astrid’s sides.

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Open to F

Connections: Friend/best friend, cousin, stepsister, brother’s girlfriend

Riley giggled as she stumbled into the darkened house, the party had been wild, and Riley had never been this drunk before. She stumbled over to the couch and plopped down, the gentle shhhing only egging her on. “Come on, no one else is home... I feel so.... floaty! Let’s have some fun.” She lay back and kicked her legs up. She felt so free, her whole body tingled, she wanted to be touched.

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Open to F

Connections: best friend, school rival, sales girl, random stranger, visiting cousin

Riley ran her hands over her body, the form fitting dress clung to her like a second skin, and honestly, she had never felt sexier. Yeah, she was definitely getting the dress. She reached behind herself to unzip the dress, ready to change back into the jeans and tshirt which were balled on the floor of the dressing room, but it wouldn’t budge. She grunted as she tried to twist her arms further behind her, tugging as best she could at the sliver of metal, but there was no use. Taking a breath and willing herself not to panic, she opened the curtain of the dressing room and grabbed the arm of the first girl she saw. “Um, do you think you could give me a hand?”

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Forgot the password to this account, went to Tumblr on my phone and it auto-filled and I figured it out, HA! 

I’m thinking about setting this account up to be a multi-verse indie RP, not necessarily just for smut/NSFW plots, but heavy in that. Primarily would be looking for f/f ships, open to some taboo plots. Like this if you’d be down to plot and I’ll get some open starters up if anyone is interested.