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𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐟𝐦 is an independent, semi-selective, multi-muse account dedicated to fictional characters adored by nelle ... mun is twenty5 +. preferring the pronouns she + her and lives in cst tmz. this account will contain triggering content and nsfw imagery, so viewer discretion is advised ... refer to the rules, found below, before any interaction, thank you. 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 : currently low activity levels.
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“Well, I clearly do.” Grinning, Jordan leaned into Veronica and kissed her back without an ounce of hesitation, tattooed hands sliding up to gently cup her cheeks. They couldn’t help the small laugh that escaped against the other’s lips just before pulling away to speak, “Was that a threat, babygirl?”
it's a gesture well received, as her lips feel like a lifeline that she hopes is never severed. familiar digits cupping her cheeks, granted her own are soon draped around jordan's neck. a devilish grin tugging at her features, granted the words that elude the other's lips. " maybe it was, and maybe it wasn't, " she whispers against their lips, " then again, I should probably threaten you a little more, since I kind of like when you call me babygirl. "
Miller's Girl (2024) dir. Jade Bartlett
@svftlove
𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 , every click of his camera, he captured emotions that words failed to express . a million of them swirled in his chest and now, as he gazed into those deep, brown eyes, her fingers pressed against his chest, those emotions felt trapped , like birds caught in a cage ... " i've never said I was perfect. im just not hiding behind fucks of the week , so I don't have to be honest with myself. " dark gaze bore into her , as if he was trying to inside her . unravel the truth woven into her silence . " if its not a facade then what is it ? you can't tell me you actually like the guy. look at him — he's dumb as a box of rocks . "
tongue clicks out of irritation, as she combs digits through dark tresses. doe hues looking about the area, trying to avert her attention to anything but him ... or the simple fact that he seemed to believe he knew who she was. yes, casual sex came easy for them in the past, but she tried her best to move on from it. her attempt to keep what little is left of their friendship. yet, her neck snaps back at the words that elude his lips. " what are you insinuating ? ! " her voice low, yet sharp, " because it honestly sounds like you want me to cause a scene in here. " blood curdles at the fact that he would even consider making assumptions, hiding behind an idea of her fucking a different person every week. still, he continues trying to ruffle her feathers, as if he could see right through her. but, did he ? ... his poison trickling in at the seams, " and you think you're better qualified ? " she queries.
an amused smile tugs at the corner of plump petals as she stars at her phone screen, antecipation building within her. she was supposed to stay in tonight, the song she had began working on still sitting on the coffee table unfinished, but the idea of wrapping the other in her arms was far more tempting. she grabs a hoodie from her closet, tugging it over her skirt before she takes a quick glance in the mirror, manicured fingers combing through her hair to smooth out any stray strands. she's slipping on her shoes and out of the door before she can overthink it. making a stop at the grocery store to grab their favorite snacks before finally heading to her house. " did you miss me ? " a soft giggle escapes her as honeyed hues settle on the blonde beauty as she swings her front door open, heart fluttering at the sight before her.
she seems to favor the idea of sleepwear for actual clothing, given the lacy pajamas that adorned her frame. though there is a fresh scent of body wash that clings to her skin, she looks like she had just rolled out of bed. maybe her idea of freshening up for mel, or the simple fact that she had adorned an oversized hoodie for the past three days. life sucked and boys sucked even harder, granted she had not spilled the tea to her friend. tea that entailed her break up with her ex boyfriend ... hoping that all she needed was a simple pick me up or simply the warm embrace of a close friend. yet, it's the familiar voice that rings through the corridors, that pulls her from her little trance. she immediately descending the stairwell, as if a child on christmas day. slender arms wrapping around mel, acting as if they hadn't seen in each other in years. " how can I not miss this beautiful face ? " a confession, placing a playful kiss to the other's cheek, " but I do hope you brought some wine ? because I sorta finished off the last bottle. "
GIRL-
@highfm .
it's unclear why she'd decided to do this at all , random hookups hadn't exactly been her thing. it wasn't like she and zara had been able to talk all that much , anything they needed to say they communicated physically. maybe the sheer thrill of it — it wasn't like they'd ever see each other again after this , maybe in passing if they ever ended up in this club again at the same time. the idea of it fascinated her. " could say the same about you , " she shot back , eventually moving a seat over to allow the woman enough space to get inside. " wasn't me who came over first , was it ? " who knows , it could've been. she can hardly remember at this point. as the car started rolling forward , and not really thinking about it until she did it , she placed her hand flat on zara's thigh , thumb stroking the inner side of it as she scooched closer. " nope , you'd be the first one. " she'll think about how much she'd have to tip the uber driver for allowing something like this later. for now , leaning forward until there was no room left , she returned zara's crooked grin. " worked though , didn't it ? "
she needed this, a thrill of some sort, even if it was for one night. a night that opened up new ventures ... tempting her to explore other opportunities, with one of those opportunities right in front of her. her doe hues settling on her companion, as a grimace tugs at painted lips. " okay, " realizing just how contradictive her previous statement was, " you got me there. " her eyes roll as she settles beside the other in the back seat of the uber. " we can always ask my friends where the drinks came from, if I recall the bartender did point to you, " attempting to recollect how their meeting came to be, " y'know, if we're trying to keep receipts about who approached who. " attention soon falling to the warmth of charlie's hand against her exposed flesh, as she comes closer ; closing what little distance they had in the back seat of the uber. hues float to their uber driver before returning to charlie, granted her closeness and teasing nature. " you have no shame, do you ? " she whispers against the other's lips, " though I guess it did work ... since you got me in here. "
it felt very easy to forget who she actually was , so much of her relationships with other people are built on fragile , circus mirror - like distortions and projections. she could say that she loves the care free life of someone who floats in and out of relationships with ease , but what she really means is there is a very real terror inside her heart that anyone she let too close for too long would reveal they only ever cared about her for superficial reasons. to get closer to wealth , to see the kind doors she could open up for them. olivia , though: olivia saw her. she'd held her closer and with more warmth than any casual lover she'd ever had. when they kissed , willa could feel every sound around them dull into silence , until the only thing she could hear was the crackling of their lips against one another. it felt the same way then , the way they fed off each other's energy , only broken up with a bubbling laugh. " you don't have to try to be sexy. " left hand casually kneaded olivia's breast beneath her fingertips , longing to feel the skin against her palm. but for now , she would find comfort in the security of this moment. it wouldn't be long until they were drawn back into their kiss again , until the taste of olivia's tongue had coated her own. " i love you too , " she reciprocated , gripping her breast tighter. as much as she longed for the touch of her girlfriend's lips there passed a moment where a hand rested against her jawline and she kept her mouth open , preferring to allow her tongue to explore her lover's mouth , little quivering moans squeaking out as they embraced. then , what she considered a challenge , and another amused laugh. " you'll be mine. " leaning back , brown doe eyes stare with a mischievous smile beneath them. " — . . . and if that's the case , we might as well have a little fun. " there she remained , staring as a hand press flat against olivia's abdomen , only to slide down carefully along her waist , beneath her shorts , beneath her underwear. standing out there together in the naked embrace of the night , three of willa's fingers finally found the familiar sensation of olivia's pussy beneath them , circling into them , kneading her clit and threatening to stretch her open with all three from the jump. " wet already , " she whispered , a satisfied giggle following before she leaned forward for another intimate kiss. " we can get off the road after you cum. "
she can recall the first time they met. the first time hazel hues laid upon her, and provided her with a warmth that fueled chilled veins. failed relationships resulting in a heart that bled dry. she thought it to be some type of sign from above. a sign that she wasn't supposed to be loved ... or just be loved the way willa loved her. she managed to find herself once again, as she was welcomed into her girlfriend's life. envious of the fact they had not met sooner, but relishing in the moments they shared ; moments like this, as they are hidden in the shadows of the night. her frame pressed firmly against the metal fence, given familiar digits knead at already hardened nipples. their presence evident, given the sheer nature of her shirt. she enjoys this lavish treatment that willa provides, giving her a sense of importance to the woman that stood before her. salacious tongues moved in sync with one another, as willa kept her own lips parted. the sensation of what followed made her core tingle with need. she needed this woman to take her ... moaning into her lips. arms wrapping around her neck, hoping to bring her closer. breaths grow ragged, as she pulls away trying to catch her own. digits combing through her girlfriend's tresses, trying to understand the reason for her jealousy in the first place. she can only press a soft kiss to her forehead, granted the words that elude her lips. " I will always be yours, " she mutters, granted the space they shared. yet, that familiar mischievous expression tugs at her partner's features, followed by the sensation of the warmth of her hand pressing against her abdomen. breaths hitch, as curated digits travel down to her waist ... realizing what she was aiming for. she lets out a half moan the moment cool digits touch her already aroused pussy. the cool air stinging the back of her throat, as she inhales greatly. the sensation stimulating every nerve in her body. hazel hues looking to willa in that moment, granted she is practically teasing her at this moment. words garnering a reaction, but the only reaction she can offer are the moans that pool from her lips. her head presses back into the fence, with willa's lips crashing against her own.
back - and - forth was nothing new to them , camila tested her just as much if not more. it was an obsessive , feverish companionship they had. they hardly ever spoke about personal issues or anything any normal couple would , none such problems existed between them. instead , every single interaction was an opportunity to one up one another. to do something more brazen , to stretch the definition of what was acceptable or even tasteful just to see how far the other would follow. tonight was no different. camila felt pliable beneath her fingertips , like she would do or say anything if it meant finally being allowed to relieve herself of the pressure building in her core. as curious as the idea of letting this all come out in public was , she'd felt she couldn't quite commit to it. not in the way she wanted to. if they were to do something like that she'd need to have camila begging for it in front of an audience , and cecilia directed performs , she wasn't one herself. at least not in that way. this image satisfied her enough: a woman fully exposed , knees wobbling from need , breasts exposed. the sounds she heard as she pulled at her lover's breasts , one by one , made her smile. fingers worked deeper and deeper into her , in a little circle. palm up , always pushing up against her walls. ear remained close to camila's chest so she could tell the very moment she hit that spot deep inside her that would make her eyes roll back in her head , and her brain go blank with sheer , unbridled want. when she found it , she couldn't help but tease it before looking up and pressing into it over and over again. " yes , but it wouldn't be good manners for them to listen to me hurt you. " as the noises started to get a little louder , she slowly rose up from camila's chest so they could maintain eye contact. " good girl , in fact , " she whispered , raising her left hand up as the other continued working in and out of her. " you're being so good i don't think i can share you. " the hand then pressed against camila's mouth , forcibly muting the noises she made. all that could be heard was the lurid sounds produced by her fingers and her palm moving faster into her. " it's okay though i suppose , " leaning forward , she placed her lips against camila's throat. " they'll see the mess you left them to clean up. "
breaths grow ragged, as she feels every inch of her body surrender. the immense pleasure that pools into her core mixes with the alcohol that imbues her veins. curated digits thrusting deeper and deeper, granted they know just where to procure a reaction from her. moans leaving parted lips, given her chest rises and falls with each flick of her tongue . she feels her nipples hardening, granted cecilia mouth taunts her, making it harder and harder to try and keep her senses. she knew what her lover was capable of. and, given the many times she made her this blundering wet mess after, it always felt like new terrain for her. her body is welcoming of every touch, taste, smell ... she wanted to feel that intoxicating sensation that cecilia causes her body to experience, but knew that was something never so easily rewarded. cecilia always took her time, teasing her in these moments she had her at the edge. causing her brain to scramble and her knees to go weak, as these moments were theirs, alone ... the last word causing realization to kick in, as she almost forgot where she was. still, her focus is stolen, darkened hues reflecting a sense of neediness as cecilia delved deeper. her hips buck, with a moan pooling from her lips. a moan that is far too pained than those before. the other's digits pressing repetitively against her gspot, as if to try and introduce her to this throbbing pleasure. she is practically lost to it all, but most importantly lost in the way cecilia makes her body surrender to her. lips part letting out a mixture of heavy breathes accompanied by lewd moans. she found her fingers curling into cecilia's tresses, wanting to pull but never acting on her thoughts. still, she lets go given her lover rises, though she still continues to work those curated digits inside of her. words of praise resonate, knowing very well that would probably send her over the edge if she did. words ever subtle as they part from cecilia's lips, granted they are covetous of her. her hand covering her mouth, coercing them to escape into them. it incites her more, as she picks up her pace. repeatedly her digits thrust into her, hues averting their gaze to the ceiling once again. fervid lips finding their place at her neck. her moans only escaping into her hand, as she grips at cecilia's shoulders. digits digging into still clothed features, as her body succumbs to pleasure. eyes rolling back and body convulsing, riding this high.
a sigh leaves her lips, knowing very well that when she'd casually brought it up that the other would no doubt press for more info. “ we just haven't y'know done that yet .” mia can't help but feel her cheeks burn slightly from the confession, head leaning back against the bookcase as she turns to gaze at her. “ but no, he doesn't. and i'm starting to wonder if he ever will. ”
" sounds like he is missing out, " words lackluster, as she closes the thick book in hand, " you probably taste divine, but how could I know. " darkened hues floating to the other, as a devilish grin tugs at her features ... and, in truth, she wanted to know ... to know explore them, taste them and hear her name at their lips. her name weaved into a moan that would float from mia's lips. yet, she remains the typical friend, easy to talk to about relationship problems or simply there to put the pieces together after one ends. yet she can't help but take the other's hand into her own. lips kissing mia's palm, " so, tell me ... are you curious ? " she teases, " curious to know if it really does taste like heaven ? "
currently have a few threads queued up and working on getting out more. unfortunately, I got the ick, and for me I felt very unmotivated to do anything ... but now I am getting back into my groove. I will also be working on trying to reply to all my messages during this time. in addition to, thank you to all the follows ! please reach out if you would like to plot something or even talk. i'm currently here for the next two days, and then returning to work.
my roommates took extra good care of me ... from a distance !
for someone whose job took them all around the country , all around the world even , recreational fun was typically hard to come by. like any journalist her demands are strict: tight deadlines , rigorous editing , fact checking , checking again. it's rare that she'll find herself out , let alone out by herself , not accompanied by the cadre of social media famous writers and commentators she'd found herself corralled into once she'd truly hit her stride. it reminded her a lot of her youth , before all the big headlines and rides in the back of the bus with famous musicians , shadowing the red carpet walks of the award nominated actors and whatnot. simple times , her and a random woman she'd never met and would never see again. still , zara enchanted her , enough for her to slip away and leave with the mystery at its peak. but while the other woman took a breath outside , charlie found herself pulled right in front of her , head leaned against the inside of the door. " y'know , i was thinking about it , " she began , turning her eyes up. " i thought it'd be pretty damn rude to leave without saying goodbye. besides , i can't leave you out here all by yourself. come on , i'm headed home. we can always drop you off. "
she knew better than to get into cars with strangers ... at least the ones she had only known for a couple hours. but, who was going to deny her this fun ? her friends ? no. friends she knew would root her on, with the simple fact she never did these things. rather friends that encouraged bad behaviors, granted they left her to her own device. left her to ease herself into the arms of someone that she shared a connection with ; a connection that had become the highlight of her night. pearly whites sinking into her bottom lip, as darkened hues focus on the other. the words that fall from her lips, easily bringing forth flushed cheeks though hidden by the dark night. " did your parents ever warn you about stranger danger ? " she teases, as a devilish smirk tugs at her expression. her slender frame climbing into the passenger side, settling into the comforts of the leather seating. " or is this normally how you pick up all the girls you meet ? " her curiosity peaked in that moment.
" oh, so that's what this is about , " melody muses, biting back an amused grin at the other's confession. " you need your ego stroked and someone to wrap their arms around you ? " shakes her head, feigneing exasperation. rolling onto her back, she lets the silence settle between them before she sighs dramatically. " lucky for you, i happen to be free, and a pretty good cuddler if i do say so myself. " she teases, " and i suppose i can remind you of how amazing you are, if you ask nicely. " a giggle escapes her as she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. " i can be there in half an hour , is that okay ? "
cheeks burned, as her bottom lip is caught between pearly whites. embarrassment imbuing her veins, given mel's teasing nature. she knew what she desired sounded selfish. but, given the silence that fell between them, it causes unease to settle into her core ... anxiety peaks out of concern; concern for the simple fact that the other would deny her. but, it was only for a moment, though it felt far longer. yet, mel's voice resonates through the phone, agreeing to what she desires most. embellishing her skills, as cheeks grow flushed just from the idea. the idea of simply being wrapped into the other's arms. " mmm ... well, I guess, we're going to have to put it to the test then, " she returns, as amusement is laced in her words. eagerness imbuing her veins, practically scrambling to get out of bed given the time frame. " but, half an hour is perfect, and I promise I will make it worth your while, " she discloses, with words sultry in tone. finger pressing the end call button soon after, indicating the need for the other to come and find out ... as she proceeds to get ready.
though she'd always been considered something of a ditz , sometimes her obliviousness is shrewdly calculated , and sometimes it is purely accidental. willa had never quite been one for relationships , more open to the free association of roaming around , taking love in the form of intense , passionate affairs where she could , learning more about the people around her and building a new circle that wasn't so overly reliant on wealth or privilege. in a way , she could feel herself learning lesson by lesson at olivia's hand , a woman whose insecurity revealed something deftly human about her. " it does matter , " she responded , bubbly exterior shedding for a moment to adopt a more serious , grounded tone. she's not sure why she thought the kiss would solve everything , that's usually how she solves everything , but when olivia slips away she can feel the air sapped from her lungs , only for it to return when she feels her forehead rested gently against her own. leaning back , dark hazel eyes soften seeing the teardrop roll down porcelain skin. leaning forward , willa's lips pressed slowly into olivia's cheek , stopping the tear from reaching the ground. " i don't think you're the bad guy , " she whispered , slowly walking the two of them back against the fence that had been set up at the roadside. leaning olivia against it she slowly pressed herself into her familiar place against her lover's body , arms curling around her frame again , tighter. " i think it's a little cute actually , " she admitted , leaning back to look her girlfriend in the eyes. " i — . . . i don't think i've ever been wanted like this before. you love me . . . like you actually love me. " her pause gives way to an incandescent smile. " and you know what ? " she leaned forward , mouth a gape. " i. love. you. more. than. anything. " each word is punctuated by a kiss — olivia's throat , her collarbone , beneath her jaw , her shoulder , her cheek , nose , and eventually her lips , where she finds herself lost in ecstasy. suddenly , she didn't care they were outside. hands roamed over the woman's breasts , needy , as their kiss slowly deepened.
a gesture well perceived, as willa's lips attempt to take away her pained expression. take away the built up frustration that coursed through her veins. she simply chokes back another tear, as the first is stopped by those familiar lips. the contact causing flushed cheeks, and hues to focus on her partner's demeanor ... focus on the fact that she did care. words fueled with honesty, as they are soft in this exchange. tenderness seeping into open wounds, hoping to heal, given willa taking the lead on that ... her body pressed into the fence, and frame wrapped in the other's embrace. it feels nice, but most importantly it feels like home. the embrace tightening, as if afraid she would vanish. a sense of fear that she knew would plague them both if it ever happened ... if either left the other's side. still, somehow willa finds a bit of humor in it all. " a little cute ? " she plays back, as a laugh pools from her lips, " I was going for sexy. " a grin evident, but falls to the words that leave willa's lips next. words she knew she hadn't said often, but something she had honestly felt this entire time they were together. she did love her ... loved her to the moon and back, loved everything about her and loved the simple fact that it was recuperated. a sigh falls from her lips at the sound of these emotions being laid out for her by her girlfriend. realization of just how lucky they both were to have each other. yet, willa punctuated every word against her supple skin, as every word is followed with a fiery kiss. she shivers, but not long after those same lips come crashing down against hers. her lips parting, as a salacious tongue grazes across the other's lips. " I love you, " a confession that fell from her lips, when she had the chance. their kiss hot and heavy, as if trying to bring forth what she was deprived all night of ... willa's attention. familiar digits cup her breast. their actions are covered by the night sky, though they are still exposed to the nature around them. her own digits now pulling her closer, as hips thrust against her with need. " woman, you're going to be the death of me, " she breathes heavily against their lips, with her body burning with passion.
the way camila reacts , like she's a toy built purely for her pleasure , is both thrilling and sobering. they'd never had what one would consider a " normal " relationship , it was all built off of moments like this. pushing the limits of what would be considered good and proper conduct even for couples with as much experience as they'd had. the more she worked her fingers between camila's legs , the more she could feel her loosen , mentally and physically. for her cecilia leaned her head back , allowing her lover to lavish her with attention , to mark her in a way they'd done hundreds of times to one another before. it would be too easy to do exactly what she asked — she could bend camila over a counter or a couch and she'd be a muttering , screaming heap in mere minutes , but this is what made the final kill all the more worth it. " ah - ah , " she admonished , leaning back to observe the frown on the woman's face as she slipped her fingers out , at how she tried so desperately to keep her dress hung on her shoulders. " it's so cute when you try. " teasing her asshole , two fingers slowly try to open it , only to stop , sliding back to much more well mapped ground. three fingers once again began massaging her clit , painfully slow , as her free hand reached up to slip the straps of the dress off her shoulders again , and one side at a time , she pulled the top of it down , revealing the woman's breasts to her. in her hunger she leaned forward , taking hardened nipple into her lips , dragging her tongue against it , pulling back on it as two fingers sunk inside camila again , down to the knuckle. " you think so ? " she whispered , occupying herself with the silky feeling tightening around her hand. " it's too bad i don't have any lubricant . . . i do love to punish you , but never hurt you. " her lips vibrated against sensitive skin. in time , a third digit penetrated her , stretching her open. " i'll just have to settle for this. "
what they had was venereal, as a need to be tasted ... no devoured, etched itself into her core. a fervid sensation imbuing her veins, given each touch sends her closer and closer to the edge. closer to existing in that ethereal ecstasy that came after every orgasm ; a place that only cecilia made her fade into physically and mentally. this place her peace, as her body came down from its high ... a high induced by the woman that stood before her. she can only marvel at her, granted none had made her succumb to such pleasure. pleasure that made her this heap of blundering mess every time. darkened hues fixated on her lover at that moment. her gaze hooded, as words leave cecilia's lips with ease. yet, her own are choked back by every moan which falls from her lips. her own bottom lip taken between pearly whites, feeling digits tease her asshole. trying to enter unspoiled territory, though returns to what she knew best. those curated digits dipping back to what was familiar. a bundle nerve now peaked, and painstakingly throbbing with each caress. lips parting out of pleasure and pain, as she tries to find words ... tries to return the bit of banter that had caused this in the first place. she tries, but the moment erect nipples are exposed. she finds her mind lost to lust. lost in the way her lover takes her peaked nubs between her lips, as her tongue flicks across them and pulls. it warrants a reaction, given nails dig into cecilia's shoulders. hues imbued with hunger, with her gaze floating to where her lover's head rested and where her hands found their shelter. she lets out a choked moan. her body bucking against the other's fingers, as they enter with no set back. digits burying themselves in her core, given words etched with mockery fall from cecilia's lips. " lubricant hasn't stopped you before, " breathes ragged, feeling another finger being introduced into the mix. her head tossing back to look up at the ceiling, " fuck, babe. "
" so you're telling me to fuck off for something i did in a weird dream ? and here i was , thinking you'd be happy to see me and a cup of coffee . "
" no ... it's not that. it's just that weird is an understatement, " she confesses, as she walks out the bathroom. hands combing through wet hair, " but, your presence and coffee can make up for it. " digits reaching for the cup, only to accidentally the other's in return.
“do i look like the type to tease?” she leaned against the door, hands casually in her pockets. “about that, at least. otherwise yes.”
" I don't know, sometimes I truly can't tell with you, " she confesses, closing the distance between them, " though I wonder when did it all start ? "
