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Lili via Personal Day
dianna agron ( galerie )
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LOCATIONÂ BASEDÂ SMUTÂ PROMPTS
TRANSPORATIONÂ
one muse gives the other oral while they drive.Â
driver uses one hand to finger the other while on a long road trip.
muses join mile high club in an airplane restroom.
in an airplane one muse has to be quiet while the other muse plays with them in their seats.
muses tease each other in the back of a taxi cab on the way home.Â
while driving home after a date, they get too impatient and pull into a parking lot to have sex.Â
while driving in the middle of a forest, our muses pull onto the side of the road for sex.Â
our muses are on a road trip but a thick fog forces them to take a break. they have sex inside the car while waiting for it to clear.Â
while at the drive in theater, muses participate in foreplay.Â
while at the drive in theater, muses forego watching the movie to have sex.Â
revenge sex in someone elseâs car.Â
sex in someone elseâs car due to impatience and carelessness.Â
a quickie while parallel parked on a busy road.Â
in an empty train car while freighthopping.Â
in a crowded bus, one muse sitting in the others lap purposefully and subtly grinding to get them worked up.Â
in a private jet, on the way to a business trip.Â
in a private jet, on the way to a vacation spot.Â
one muse masturbates while the other drives.Â
driver instructs the passenger to touch themselves through guided masturbation.Â
while one muse drives, they describe what they want to do to the passenger who isnât allowed to touch themselves.Â
NATURE
sensual sex in a secluded meadow during a picnic.Â
one muse holding the other up against a tree.Â
in a cabin in the middle of a rainstorm late at night.Â
in a cabin in the middle of a heavy snowstorm during the day.Â
in the bed of a truck in front of hiking trails.Â
in the bed of a truck while stargazing.Â
a plateau overlooking the ocean on a cloudy day.Â
one muse has been napping in a hammock and the other wakes them by beginning to finger them.Â
muses get distracted from sunbathing and start to fool around by a poolside or lake.Â
inside a gazebo while it rains.Â
a little ways off from a hiking trail, hidden by thick foliage.Â
mutual masturbation while camping in a tent.Â
beneath the shade of trees in the middle of an orchard.Â
between rows in a vineyard.Â
hidden away in the dead end of a hedge maze.Â
PUBLIC
in a bar or restaurant, one muse sneaks under table to eat out the other.Â
in a bar or restaurant,  muses discuss in detail what theyâre going to do to each other once they get home.Â
inside the stall of restroom in a bar.Â
inside a single bathroom of a place of service (restaurant, store, club etc.)
in a hotel room, Â up against the window overlooking a busy city.
a quickie in a diner restroom before getting back on the road.Â
up on a rooftop where no one is supposed to be.Â
inside one musesâs office.Â
inside a third partyâs office they shouldnât have access to.Â
inside an empty church on a weekday.Â
one muse fondling the other while theyâre trying to shop.Â
foreplay and teasing in the dressing room of a store.Â
oral performed while hidden in a storage room or closet.Â
inside an abandoned house.Â
hushed sex while staying in the guest room of anotherâs home.Â
in the middle of a park late at night.Â
PRIVATE
on the floor, in front of the fireplace to warm up after coming inside from winter storm.Â
one muse on the bathroom counter while the other stands.Â
in front of the bathroom mirror so they can watch themselves.Â
to break in a new house or apartment, boxes scattered about and furniture newly placed.Â
bent over a table while something bakes in the oven.Â
on the kitchen counter with half-eaten plates of breakfast forgotten.Â
one muse spread out across the top of a grand piano, pretty woman style.Â
rushed and desperate, messy on the couch because they were too impatient to even make it to the bedroom.Â
one muse riding the other while the tv plays in the background, movie forgotten entirely.Â
on the balcony in early morning, where neighbors might see, but no one will likely look.Â
Open Starter // The Rebel and The Heiress
Noah knew better than to fool around in the bathroom at his girlfriend's family's annual reunion, where they all met at her father's lake house and sipped champagne and caught up with each other's lives, who went to which country, who came back with real estate, who had the biggest deal, and who was getting married. Typical wealthy folk talk, but Noah couldn't help the rebel inside of him, it wasn't typical amongst her family, but Noah was different. Which was partly why her fdamily looked down on theit relationship. So, when the door opened to the bathroom near the yacht dock, Noah slowly lowered his girlfriend to the ground and stepped away from her a bit, staring at the family member who had interrupted them. "Uhm.." Noah was sweating, hair a bit of a mess, and obviously pitching a tent in his dress pants her parents had tailored for him. "We were-"
Selene feels his tight grip, knowing she couldnât just squirm away. If she really wanted him away, sheâd have to get firm and tell him to cut it out. But for now, she really didnât want to. Her hand drops away from his face while he speaks up, laughing a little as she rests back against his firm frame. Of course her resolve was slowly fading away and she finds herself giving in. âLock it,â she states, poking a finger at his cheek.
Open Starter
Noah overlooked the construction site with tired eyes, staring off into the distance as his team discussed the next phases of their current project site. Deep voices that sounded like they were underwater, muffled out in the background gradually grew louder until a hand placed upon Noah's shoulder snapped him out of his haze. "Hey man, you listening? What's up with you lately?" Noah's coworker Alex asked.
Noah looked over at his coworker and shook it off like he was fine, "Yeah, I just didn't get much sleep last night," he hadn't been getting much sleep these nights lately. Not since his wife to be has started making content. And no, not your average Youtube video content. "Why don't you head home for the day, we got it from here. Show up on Monday with a clear head, alright?" Alex patted Noah on the back before walking off with the other workers. "Shit.." Noah breathed out under his breath before taking his hard hat off and walking back to his truck, ready to call it a day.
By the time he pulled up to their place Noah was dirty, exhausted, and starving. He hopped out of his truck and slowly trudged his way inside, "Baby, i'm home early.." Noah called out to his fiance as he made his way up the stairs, only to open the door to their bedroom to find her there, half naked on their bed, laptop open and all. "I see you're having a productive day.." he said bitterly.
Selene felt like she was suffocating, hating the way all this felt between them lately. It was like they were always on edge and like there was no love or passion between them anymore. Just anger and frustration. âI want you to act like a fucking man⊠like my fucking fiancee and not a pathetic loser!â She shouts at him in clear irritation. âBecause apparently you can only be charming and passionate with a stranger and not me!â
âWhy does it matter if you know her or not?â Waylon questions her, not really understanding it. The way she was looking at him would have been comical if she wasnât being so relentless on the subject. âIâm not being secretive. It was a one time thing, so I donât think it should be this big of a deal.â He wasnât one to really do random hook ups that often. He was more of a relationship kind of guy. But lately he had been stressed and he just needed to have some kind of outlet and his usual methods hadnât been working. Hence why he ended up having someone over. âYou donât know her,â he finally answers, hoping that will satisfy her curiosity.
âYou know what they say⊠curiosity killed the cat,â Waylon reminds her with a slight smirk. He knew she was obsessed with gathering all the information she could, even when things didnât concern her. He had gotten used to it at this point so it didnât bother him as much as it did when they first met. It was just Heidi, and he kind of had to learn to accept and live with that, or living with her wouldnât have worked out. He was never annoyed by it. The question was one he was kind of expecting, so heâs luckily not caught too off guard. He stares back at her and gives another shrug. âIt was fine,â is his answer, not revealing too much as his expression stays neutral. âI canât go telling you all the dirty details, darlinâ.â His voice is slightly teasing as he steps close and looks down at his roommate.
Closed starter for @brokensbcys
Willow sees the car pulling up and she smiles. Tossing her bag and makeup kit into the back, she slips into the front seat. âThanks for picking me up,â she says with a tired sigh, easing the styled wig off of her head. It was a funny imagine she was sure, her dressed in the giant blue dress will tulle that practically covered her face the way she had to gather the material and sit in the front seat of her best friendâs car. She just got finished working a birthday party, dressed as Cinderella this time. After being on her feet and in character for four hours, she was exhausted. âI swear, my car should be fixed by Monday,â she reassures Valentino. âI did score you a goody bag and some cake.â
âYouâre the best, do you know that?â Willow smiles over to him, really grateful for his help. She felt like everything crappy that could happen at once had done just that the past week, so it was nice to have something go kind of right in the form of her best friend. She laughs at his response to the cake. âSorry, it vanilla with sprinkles,â she replies. âThe kids there actually wanted something fun and not an old man flavor.â She grins at him, using the disposable fork she brought with her to get a small bite onto it and she offers it to him. âJust try it, Tino. I promise you wonât gain ten pounds from one little bite.â
Thereâs an amused expression on Helios face, eyes glancing from one man to the other, watching as they seemed to get that all too familiar air of weary jealousy. His sister sure knew how to make it so whoever she was with got real possessive of her. It was always funny to him. âHelios. You gonna tell me your names?â He easily questions right back as he stares at the other blonde. It was obvious they knew his sister well enough and he assumes theyâre the ones she had told him about that she was seeing at the moment. It probably wasnât the most ideal way for them to meet, but he was sure they all could get a good laugh out of it in the end. âWhy are you here?â He counters. His attention then switches over to the other man, who was more calm, but still clearly wasnât thrilled with his presence here, that seemed to be the one to take charge. Even as his gaze settled on him, Helios just smiled. âUh, sheâs in the shower. Come on in⊠I can grab her in a second,â he offers, pushing the door further open so the pair can enter. He makes his way over to where he had his clothes laid out on Seleneâs and he tugs his boxers on underneath his towel before pulling it away. He could put a stop to all this and just explain who he was. But where was the fun in that? It would be a lot more entertaining to just let it all play out naturally, even if it meant heâd earn a smack from Selene for it. âSo, how do you know moonbeam?â He asks them to make conversation while he gets himself dressed.
"I'm Garrett," the brunette introduced himself calmly, offering a brief nod before lightly tapping Dean's shoulder with the back of his hand, a silent reminder to keep his temper in check. "This is Dean." The contrast between the two men was obvious to anyone paying attention. Garrett had always preferred to assess a situation before reacting, believing there was usually more to a story than what appeared on the surface, while Dean was fueled by instinct and emotion, the kind of person who charged headfirst into confrontation without stopping to consider the consequences. The moment the door swung open, Dean wasted no time stepping inside, his expression already hardened with irritation. As he crossed the threshold, his shoulder deliberately collided with Helio's in a not-so-subtle display of dominance, forcing his way past without so much as an apology or backward glance. Garrett let out an exasperated scoff, rubbing a hand across the back of his neck before following after him. Unlike Dean, he made a conscious effort to sidestep the blond man rather than knock into him, putting a small amount of distance between them instead of escalating the tension further. Even so, the atmosphere inside the room felt thick enough to cut with a knife. Dean turned sharply to face Helio, folding his arms across his chest as his jaw tightened. "How do we know her? We're seeing her. So if you know what's best for you, you should go," he warned, his voice low but unmistakably threatening, making no attempt to disguise the jealousy simmering beneath his words. Garrett shot Dean a disapproving look, silently criticizing the unnecessary hostility before returning his attention to Helio. His expression remained guarded but considerably less aggressive, curiosity outweighing anger. Tilting his head slightly, he asked in an even, measured tone, "How do you know her?"
âNice to meet you,â Helios replies. A soft grunt escapes him when heâs bumped into by the other blonde, but itâs followed by the slightest of chuckles. It was clear who the more hot headed of the pair was. Once Garrett steps in, Helios shuts the door behind him. As he gets dressed, he listens to Dean give him a warning about staying away and he has to fight back the urge to burst out into laughter. He keeps his composure, tugging his shirt over his head before looking in his direction. âYouâre both seeing her? Damn, how does that work?â He asks with a small smile, feigning curiosity. Ignoring the threat that he should get going. âIs there like, a color coded schedule about who gets what day?⊠do you have rules that someone canât take up a certain amount of time or is it more of an honor system kind of deal?â He questions them, a laid back laugh falling from his lips. It really didnât surprise him that his sister was in a polycule situation. It was just the kind of person she was, where she loved to have others obsessed with her. So if she had the chance to have two at the same time, of course she took it. It would be a fun time if she decided to bring them to Christmas this year for sure. None of the family would judge at all, but there would definitely be some playful jabs here and there. He glances to Garrett when he speaks up and he smiles. âOh Iâve known her pretty much my whole life,â he answers with a casual shrug. âOur parents are pretty close.â Of course it sounded like he was just a childhood friend, which was what he wanted for the time being. âDo you want me to go in and grab her for you guys?â he asks, gesturing to her bathroom where the shower could still be heard running. âYou know Sel.. sheâll spend an hour in the shower if you donât give her a reason to get out.â
Selene catches sight of that shift in his expression. She did well with giving them each attention, knowing they deserved it since they both provided her with plenty of it. The only way this worked was if she made sure that it was split equally and fairly, especially when all three of them were together. Which was honestly more often than not. There could never really be âfavoritesâ. One could never be placed over the other or it would be unbalanced, and that was how things became messy. Now, she knew Dean could be one for the dramatics, they were very similar in that way, but that didnât mean she didnât feel bad that she caused such a reaction. âHe wasnât being bad,â she counters, staring up at him when he invades her space where she lays across the bed. But her hand comes up to caress his cheek, giving him affection. âThereâs always time to change my mind, Adonis,â she reassures him, showing that of course she wouldnât be biased when it really came down to it. Leaning in, she gives him a kiss as a way to show that she would never leave him out. âI always treat you equally,â she murmurs against his lips.
Selene sees the way he shifts back to his usual self and sheâs glad that the small moment of uncertainty and sadness was quickly dispelled and they can get back to their usual dynamic. She really wouldnât treat them differently and if she ever did, it was unknowingly and always rectified rather quickly. They were both her guys, and she wanted them both equally. She does giggle a bit at the nudge to her nose. âHe canât help it. Heâs selfish like me,â she softly jokes with an affectionate smile. But she found nothing wrong with that. Everything felt calm and easy once again, the natural way it always was between the three of them. She could not get enough of them. Being with them felt like the perfect kind of relationship. Eyes watch as Garrett takes his place over her once again. She decides to get a little revenge when he asks her that. Attention going to the brunette, she gives a shy shake of her head. âNo,â she pouts, staring up at Garrett with big eyes. Just playing it up because she couldnât resist. âHe made me feel bad.â She leans up to press a few kisses along Garrettâs neck. âMake me feel better.â
Grace was living in what she was sure her church would call âa house of pure sinâ. It wasnât what they would consider moral or appropriate, but she didnât care. How could something wrong bring her so much happiness? She had two people who cared and loved her, something a lot of people struggled to find in a single person. And she found it with Imogen and Greyson. She hated that she had to hide this part of her life, but she had gotten so used to having to hide a lot of parts of herself from the ones she knew would judge her. She had just gotten back from dinner with her parents a little bit ago and that could be exhausting. Dodging their questions about if she was seeing anybody, her dad trying to set her up with the new youth pastor, getting on her about starting a family. She was just trying to zone out now. Her attention is grabbed when she hears her girlfriend suddenly mention their boyfriend would be back soon enough. âHe will? Why didnât you tell me before right now?â She asks with a slight pout. Of course she looked like a mess. Well, not a mess, maybe she was being dramatic. But she wasnât as put together as Imogen was at the moment. She gets up from the bed, glancing down at what she was swearing, one of Greysonâs shirts and some fuzzy socks. âUgh, you look so hot and I look like blah,â she comments, laughing a little. She listens to the suggestion that they make him a little jealous but then she seems to get another message. âFive minutes? Help, baby,â she begs.
Realization hits her when Imogen mentions the group chat and she checks her phone, scrolling to their group chat and seeing the texts. âI had my notifications turned off while with my parents. I forgot to turn them back on after I left,â she sighs, feeling annoyed with herself. She didnât want to risk her phone blowing up and them potentially seeing anything risquĂ©. That would have been a conversation she wouldnât have wanted to have. She always got like this after seeing them. As much as she loved her parents, they stressed her out as she got older. Especially now that she wasnât living at home with them anymore. She does relax a bit at the chaste kiss her girlfriend presses to her lips, her gentle reassurance always making her thoughts calm down. âThank you.â She needed that encouragement to keep her from spiraling. Eyes follow as the other blonde suddenly rushes off in search of something. When she sees the robe in her hands once she returns, she laughs a little. âYouâre always so clever,â she muses, taking it from her. The knock catches her attention and she smiles. âI swear, if he forgot his key again,â she chuckles. Slipping on the robe, she gets it tied before leaving the bedroom to go and answer the door. She makes sure to check the peephole to confirm itâs him and she gets it unlocked and opened. âDoes your key not work?â She teases with a grin, leaning against the doorway as her eyes take him in.
Open Starter // The Rebel and The Heiress
Noah knew better than to fool around in the bathroom at his girlfriend's family's annual reunion, where they all met at her father's lake house and sipped champagne and caught up with each other's lives, who went to which country, who came back with real estate, who had the biggest deal, and who was getting married. Typical wealthy folk talk, but Noah couldn't help the rebel inside of him, it wasn't typical amongst her family, but Noah was different. Which was partly why her fdamily looked down on theit relationship. So, when the door opened to the bathroom near the yacht dock, Noah slowly lowered his girlfriend to the ground and stepped away from her a bit, staring at the family member who had interrupted them. "Uhm.." Noah was sweating, hair a bit of a mess, and obviously pitching a tent in his dress pants her parents had tailored for him. "We were-"
âYou were supposed to lock it. That was your fault,â Selene tells him with a slight chuckle. It was a dumb situation that he had to jump through hoops to gain favor with all of them. But she was sure their dislike for him would fade at some point. They just had to get to know him. She watches in the mirror as he moves behind her and she doesnât pull away for a moment, just letting him hold her. âYouâre ridiculous,â she laughs, her hand coming up to push back at his face.
â ââ đ€â â Breeding kink starters (NSFW)
a mix of breeding kink/pregnancy kink starters. some may be mildly dubious. proceed with caution! nsfw content. mdni 18+
âIâm not stopping until youâre carrying every last drop of me.â
âHold your knees back and let me fill you.â
âLetâs see how many loads itâll take to get you pregnant.â
âIâm not pulling out even if you beg.â
âTell me how badly you need my cum.â
âYouâre going to ride me hard, fuck yourself on my cock until youâre screaming, and then Iâll give you the breeding you need.â
âKeep that plug in after Iâm done; I want you tight and sealed.â
âGonna fill you up tonight. Breed you proper. Stuff you so full of my cum youâll be leaking for days. You want that? Want me to put a baby in you?â
âYouâre going to look so beautiful growing with my child.â
âArch your back and take every fucking drop Iâm about to pump into you.â
âFuck pulling outâI need to breed you right now.â
âYou wanted to be bred, so youâre going to take it, and youâre going to thank me while it leaks out of you tomorrow.â
âLet me hear you. I want your voice when I breed you.â
âKeep it in. I want you leaking for days.â
âYouâre so ready for me, arenât you? Ready to take my cock and let me breed you.â
âNot done yet. Gotta make sure it takes.â
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Open Starter // The Rebel and The Heiress
Noah knew better than to fool around in the bathroom at his girlfriend's family's annual reunion, where they all met at her father's lake house and sipped champagne and caught up with each other's lives, who went to which country, who came back with real estate, who had the biggest deal, and who was getting married. Typical wealthy folk talk, but Noah couldn't help the rebel inside of him, it wasn't typical amongst her family, but Noah was different. Which was partly why her fdamily looked down on theit relationship. So, when the door opened to the bathroom near the yacht dock, Noah slowly lowered his girlfriend to the ground and stepped away from her a bit, staring at the family member who had interrupted them. "Uhm.." Noah was sweating, hair a bit of a mess, and obviously pitching a tent in his dress pants her parents had tailored for him. "We were-"
âI hope it doesnât. Weâve still got a week left. Itâs a big house so figure something out,â Helios remarks. Selene rolls her eyes a bit. âHelios, leave,â she instructs her brother as she adjusts her dress. The other man looks at his sister and then Noah for a brief moment. âFine. Hurry up before dad asks where you both went,â he replies before leaving the pair alone. She sighs, her head resting back against the wall. âThat was so stupid,â she mutters and turns around in the space so she can look in the mirror and fix her hair.
LILI REINHART photographed by Caroline Tompkins for Cosmopolitan UK
Closed starter for @brokensbcys
Here she was, back at the beach house yet again. Honestly, when Sydney had reached out to her and asked if she wanted to come for the summer, she had been shocked. Itâs not like they werenât friends anymore, but life had changed and they drifted apart some, a natural thing that happens when people finish school and have to be present in the real world. She did miss all her college friends though. Now that she had graduated and was working, she couldnât really take off for the whole summer, but she did manage to convince her editor to let her have three weeks to come and hang out. Part of it was to see everybody again, but deep down she knew the real reason why she practically jumped at the chance. She wanted to see him again.
Her and Dallas had hooked up randomly a couple times throughout the year and she enjoyed it more than she would ever admit to anyone. Being with him made everything feel light, like she could breathe, a feeling that was way more than what you would normally feel for just a casual hook up partner. It terrified her that she had let herself become so emotionally attached to a man that she was sure only saw their time together as nothing more than just a good time. Not that Dallas was heartless. No, she had witnessed his good, caring nature plenty of times before. But she knew that it probably never crossed his mind that they could be something more. When they had started this, it was them just passing the time, then it became because they liked the sex too much. And now, she was a wreck with everything she was internally dealing with.
Right now, everybody was downstairs and partying, but she was up in her room. Just needing a breather from it all. Mainly because she saw some red head hanging all over him and she didnât really feel like watching that the whole night. She wasnât allowed to be jealous. He wasnât hers.
Juliette hears his voice behind her and she was really hoping he wouldnât follow. She had thought she slipped away without him noticing. He had been caught up in whatever the hell that all was so she figured she was safe. She had heard the comments made by the adults about how Emry and Dallas were apparently âperfect couple materialâ and normally she wouldnât have cared, but the more she saw the pair being all touchy and laughing together, the more she felt that stupid little green monster named jealousy trying to claw its way out. She wasnât allowed to be jealous and she hated being jealous. It was one of those emotions that she scoffed at other people for experiencing. Because why be jealous over someone else? It was all so childish and draining. And yet, here she fucking was. Wanting to grab that woman away by her hair and yank her off of the man that made her feel so much. The situation also reminded her that she wasnât good enough for him probably in his familyâs eyes. Sure, she could be Sydneyâs friend that came around and who they treated nicely, but if they found out she was hooking up with Dallas, theyâd most likely turn on her.
She turns to see him standing there, looking so casual with that slight smile on his face. âYou seemed busy. I didnât want to interrupt,â she replies simply with a slight shrug, keeping her tone even. Moving around the room, she goes to her bag and busies herself with taking out her camera and acting like sheâs adjusting some things. All so she doesnât have to look at him. Because if she did, she feels like her resolve will falter and heâll be able to read her like he always seems to be able to do. It was annoying, having another person notice those little tells and seemingly be able to perceive every little thing about you. Though she was sure others would find it heartwarming and romantic, it just made her feel nervous because it added to these conflicting emotions she had about him. âWhatâs up? How have you been?â She casually asks. Finally she glances over to him again. âSorry I canât stay the whole summer. Work has me flying out to DC to cover a rally in a couple weeks. Theyâre hoping for some good shots to post online to make them seem like theyâre pushing the social justice issues,â she chuckles.
Open Starter // The Rebel and The Heiress
Noah knew better than to fool around in the bathroom at his girlfriend's family's annual reunion, where they all met at her father's lake house and sipped champagne and caught up with each other's lives, who went to which country, who came back with real estate, who had the biggest deal, and who was getting married. Typical wealthy folk talk, but Noah couldn't help the rebel inside of him, it wasn't typical amongst her family, but Noah was different. Which was partly why her fdamily looked down on theit relationship. So, when the door opened to the bathroom near the yacht dock, Noah slowly lowered his girlfriend to the ground and stepped away from her a bit, staring at the family member who had interrupted them. "Uhm.." Noah was sweating, hair a bit of a mess, and obviously pitching a tent in his dress pants her parents had tailored for him. "We were-"
Selene has grown tired of investment talk after a bit, not really annoyed but just bored. So when the opportunity came up to sneak off with Noah for a few minutes, she was happy to take it. Holding onto him in the small bathroom, she was so caught up in the moment that she hadnât realized the door had opened. She feels him lowering her back down and she sees her brother standing there. She smacks at Noahâs shoulder. âYou were supposed to lock it,â she hisses at him in annoyance. âYouâre lucky it was me who found you and not dad,â Helios remarks with a slight chuckle. âYouâve got to be more discreet than this. It was obvious what you two ran off to do.â