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@kangdyln
semi-selective indie rp, multi-muse, written by peach š (she/they, 25+. gmt+8) minors dni, minimal nsfw
pages to be updated, thanks for your patience! <3 [muses] [mobile link] ⢠ooc notes
drafts: 4
( i ran out of muse and i'm too busy rn lmao see y'all in like 6 months when i remember this blog exists again xx if i come back i'll be continuing threads so lmk if u wanna drop anything <3
i wanna make it unequivocally clear that there are no time limits when it comes to rping with me. idc if you're scrolling through your drafts and you find a thread of ours from two years ago+ and you wanna continue it... but you're afraid i'll be upset with you bc it's been so long...
babes, i am holding your face so gently when i say this: do the thing. i promise, the only thing i'mma be when i see that notif is excited
ź° ā” ź± Ā ā @kangdyln
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "Ā Ā youĀ promiseĀ ?Ā promisesĀ areĀ justĀ wordsĀ āĀ meaninglessĀ andĀ easilyĀ broken.Ā Ā Ā "
"you think that i don't know that?" delilah's words came out maybe a bit more harsh than she intended, her eyes averting away from the other as her finger absentmindedly traces around the rim of her glass, the liquor inside potentially having some influence on her tone. "i don't say that for no reason. trust me."
She looks in the direction where Yeseul pointed at earlier, still not seeing anything -- be it because of the darkness or the fact that there's no one ( at least in her opinion ). Part of her wants to call into the darkness. Call out whoever is there to show up and face them. But she doesn't do it. "I will protect you." She sounds so confident. Dabin doesn't have any skills to defend them, but she will drag the other to run if she has to. "If anything jumps out, just scream and I will... Karate chop them."
"i would hope you'd protect me, this wasn't even my idea," the younger girl hesitates for a moment, bravely taking another step or two further into the attraction next to her counterpart. "if anything does come out to attack me, i'll make sure you ears are ringing." though her words don't suggest it, yeseul could probably benefit from stepping outside of her comfort zone a bit and getting a spike of adrenaline. who knows, she might even enjoy it?
drunken confessions
"it makes me mad how pretty/handsome you are"
"i don't have to be drunk to know how much i love you."
"i wish i was the only person you looked at like that."
"goddamnit, i told myself i wouldn't cry."
"we should just, like, run away together." "and go where, exactly?" "anywhere."
"you know me better than so many people."
"i don't deserve you." "yes you do." "no. no, no, no, i don't. you're, like, so out of my league it's insane."
"i think you're my soulmate."
"i knew i shouldn't have said that. i'm sorry."
"kiss me." "you're drunk." "pfft. it's just a kiss."
"your hands are so warm. feels nice."
"i don't wanna go home." "why not?" "'cus you're not there."
"you're my favourite person in the whole wide world."
"you're not gonna leave me, are you?"
"you should let me paint you. i'd do such a good job at it."
"if you keep looking at me like that i'm gonna fall even more in love." "even more?"
"i don't care if i forget this in the morning. i'm just happy to be with you right now."
"i should've told you how i felt before. woulda saved a lot of time and heartache."
"your smile is so beautiful it almost makes me nauseous." "you don't know what you're saying." "in a good way."
"i can't believe i just said that. it was supposed to be a secret."
"i wasn't lying when i said i didn't want anything serious. i just didn't realize i only want it with you."
"are you sure you don't want anything serious?" "i'm sure." "you're breakin' my heart."
"that guy/girl you're seeing? he/she doesn't deserve you."
"you're my favorite person, you know that?" "i know."
"i'm so scared i'm gonna fuck this up."
"sometimes i feel like you're the only one who gets me."
"i know i love you more than you love me. but that's okay. i still get to be with you. and i love you."
"i wrote a song about you." "did you now?" "yep. and it's super poetic."
"your hands are so much bigger/smaller than mine."
"i'm so glad i exist at the same time as you."
"you ever think the universe wanted us to meet and fall in love?" "i know it did."
"babe, look, that car is your favourite color. how cool."
#me
Abbott Elementary ā 2.01: Development Day
Without a second thought, Leo began to shake his head. Pay him double? It was a generous offer, but... "That's quite unnecessary," he said, smiling faintly. His gaze was now fixed intently upon the jacket, appraising it as he spoke.
"I am... undoubtedly inconveniencing you by asking you to stay," he added, "That is already enough." Silently, his fingers ran over the material. He had thread to match, but what would be the best way to deal with the damage? Patching it would be undesirable. Ah. His thoughts trailed off, allowing him to look up. Finally acknowledging Dylan's presence once again. "If I may ask-- why is this so urgent. I could do a better job with more time."
dylan's head tilts in thought as he thinks on the elder man's question, his eyes following along with where leo's fingers were tracing, seeing if he could somehow use that to read into leo's thought process. alas, he had no such ability.
"... is that so?" he ponders, partly to himself, partly in response to the other, his eyebrows furrowing slightly in thought before they shoot back up again with his next sentence. "and it's not an inconvenience, believe me. it's just--..." a pause. "it's a long story. and i appreciate the thought, i do. but i'm on... borrowed time, so to speak."
UNIVERSITY PLOTS THAT DONāT REVOLVE AROUND HOOKUPS
muse a is a nervous person and the thought of moving away to university terrifies them. they end up living in shared accommodation and muse b is in a flat across the hall. they chat online in a group chat for the flat/building for a while then begin to talk privately, and muse b soothes their nerves about moving away and having to meet now people (cute things can pursue)
āhey iām late on our first day and oh no, the only free seat is next to you. wait do you have a pen?ā
āiām an avid lover of ??? and this society means everything to me and during a meet up you ten up halfway through and wow okay youāre pretty sweetā
āwe got paired up for a presentation but weāve never really spoken and youāre pretty nice despite what other people sayā
āso i totally didnāt spend that entire lecture doodling/on my phone and i had no clue what i was being taught pls helpā
āitās 3am and the library is pretty empty but youāre sat there stressing at your laptop, so i brought you a coffee and a bag of chips from the vending machineā
āmy card wonāt work in the card machine and itās a busy lunchtime, wait⦠did you just buy my lunch?ā
āyou came over to hang out but i fell asleep while you were playing video games and two hours later youāre still hereā
muse a and muse b are on the same course and canāt find the room for one of their first lectures so instead they bunk off and explore their new city/town together and have a good day and itās really fun and cute
āwow my lecture sucked ass, iām stressed asf and here we are at the on campus bar at 11:59am waiting to buy a drink because itās been that kind of a day alreadyā
āhey, itās 2am and i canāt sleep so iām messaging you randomly⦠wait youāre awake? come to my flat and we can cuddleā
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š§āš¤āš§š§āš¤āš§how do they feel about having multiple partners at once? have they ever done it? šŖ¢do they have a kink? if so, what is it? šøhave they ever or would they ever accept money or gifts in exchange for sex? šhow do they feel about toys? do they have any? whatās their favorite? do they use them with partners? šdo they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? š«how do they feel about friends with benefits? šhow old were they when they lost their virginity? to whom? was it significant? š³ļøāšwhatās their sexual orientation? have they ever experimented outside of that [for more binary orientations such as heterosexual/homosexual]? šdo they prefer oral or penetrative sex more? āļøare they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch? šļøwhatās their favorite position? š¢whatās their body count? šwhatās the longest time they went without engaging in sexual activity with a partner? [masturbation doesnāt count] šhow do they feel about voyeurism? exhibitionism? š¬would they have sex in public? if so, how public is too public? š¤Ŗwhatās the wildest place theyāve ever done something sexual? ā¤ļøāš„whatās their most erogenous zone? šdo they like to kiss while having sex? do they cuddle afterward? š¦whatās their immediate post-orgasm reaction? š«¶what does after care look like for them?
( š ) MUSE UPDATES
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+1 NEW MUSE: kim hyunsoo (cha hakyeon fc)
"Who did this?" [ To a muse of your choice~ ]
"why are you asking me like that..?" she looked down at her pre-distressed jeans, the hole being a bit wider than she remembers. "...and looking at me like that? they came like this-- you'd know these sort of things, right?"
closed starter for @lovscenarios (to: dante)
"so this is bound to be some of your best work yet, right?" dylan jests as he settles himself in the pre-wrapped leather chair; he had been a canvas for many different tattoo artists before, having heard good things through word of mouth about the one he was seeing on his particular evening.
closed starter for @lovscenarios
"urgh!"
michelle was definitely the type to be easily prone to stress, even moreso when trying to figure out a solution for a problem she wasn't even sure how to solve. she had somehow managed to break her computer, and was hoping that with the other's expertise that they'd be able to fix it. at the rate things were going though, michelle was about one loose screw away (literally, and metaphorically) from throwing the tower out the window entirely.
justĀ aĀ tinyĀ starterĀ forĀ @kangdyln
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ youĀ donātĀ haveĀ toĀ rush.Ā āĀ Ā assuranceĀ inĀ hisĀ voice,Ā havingĀ noticedĀ theĀ pacingĀ ofĀ theĀ other'sĀ gaze,Ā towardĀ theĀ clockĀ andĀ backĀ toĀ theĀ tableĀ whereĀ theirĀ projectĀ wasĀ sprawledĀ out.Ā Ā āĀ unlessĀ youĀ gotĀ somewhereĀ toĀ beĀ ?Ā āĀ Ā curiosityĀ nowĀ mixedĀ intoĀ hisĀ speech.
"it's not that i have somewhere to be, per se," changwoo starts, padding around the table until he gets his eyes on the instruction manual, quickly glancing through the contents of the leaflet as he answers, "i just don't want to keep you held up, that's all. this doesn't seem... that complicated, so it should be fine."
closed starter for @kangdyln
"You're being paranoid." The femme states, clearly not entertaining the conversation of someone being with them in an abandoned house that they finally had the courage to get into. "Let's just look a little bit further, and then we can go." She says while her phone's flashlight is showing the light forward.
"i'm not paranoid, unnie! they were just-" yeseul glances around at the direction where she swore there was someone following them; whether it was indeed a paid actor or if it was just her imagination become a bit too active it was all the same reality to her. she huffs dramatically, stepping a bit closer to the older girl. "... fine. let's get this over with."
A small, friendly smile tugs at her lips when the female starts to prepare her bread, and Maia's attention turns towards the coffee that is still brewing. "How do you like your coffee?" The question reminds her of the days when she used to be a barista before becoming a bartender. She enjoyed it, and she would have continued to be a barista if the paid would have been more ( like being a bartender is any better ). She might not have the same ingredients she used to work with in the coffee shop, but she still likes to think she can make good coffee -- that depends on what the other wants in her coffee.
"You weren't trouble, really." The femme states, her attention returning to her guest. "I've seen worse." Which is why she decided the bar wasn't the right place for her and her sorrows.
"...milk and sugar is perfect, thank you. ah- make it 3, if that's okay..." michelle replies sheepishly at her mayhaps childish request, continuing to slowly nibble on her first slice. the aroma that was slowly filling the space may just be enough to finally kick her brain fully online so she can start tracing back her memory in due time. the food and caffeine which would soon enter her system would help nonetheless. she nods quietly along with the older woman's words before looking back up at her, still feeling a small twinge of guilt at how much she felt indebted to the other.
"i'd hope not, i... uhm..." didn't know what she was doing? was a completely wreck? what words will she settle on? "anyway-- this is.. really appreciated, thank you ..." a pause. it had only just occured that she didn't actually remember, let alone know the other woman's name.