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Firecracker with a heart of gold, and so many mistakes left to learn from. Why'd God make the world if we weren't supposed to enjoy it? Kris Darrow, asset. tey/tem/tir [smut rp blog associated with island of eros]

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daniicls:

     “Well ugly is a matter of opinion. Still, not a half bad plan.” Mild amuse felt over the retort he commented no further on it, or how labelling people as ugly was beyond rude but it wasn’t like he had never used the word or anything relating to it when commenting on a person’s aesthetic.

     He hadn’t even been sure if they had been referring to a specific guard or thrown the term as a general quip, but as the other started describing in oddly vivid detail of one they knew and– was he being played right now? “I’m.. You sure they even exist? Can’t say I have ran into this guard.” There was a moment’s pause as suspicion was smoothed out and he actually processed information in regards to matter, mouth curving into a wry smile, “Either way think I’ll pass.” 

“Ugly is as ugly does.” It was one of the many aphorisms Kris should have rejected at this point, but the idea was a comfort. Being able to see vile people for what they were instead of finding out the hard way would be a nice skill to have. “But I guess morals aren’t the same for everybody either?” An even newer, even more terrifying idea. Absolutes were easy and tey was very happy to let him change the subject to what they were actually talking about.

“As sure as I am about you. We haven’t spoken--I tend to keep my head down--but I’ve seen him.” Tey chewed on tir finger. Now wasn’t the time to start doubting tir lucidity, but thankfully the moment passed. “Yeah, some things aren’t worth the work.” This probably meant boba was hippie food and not drugs and Kris felt an absurd rush of pride for figuring that out.

Kris saw the book and leaned over, grinning like a child. “Is that And Then There Were None? That is easily my favorite book with a racial slur in the title.”

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I've been travelling around Here Searching for the real thing Maybe I can could call my own And all these signs They read unclear

[1980vibes]

[dailyactress]

 Kiersey Clemons on the set of ‘The Only Living Boy’ in New York

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Following your head might be a long, long road to nowhere Don't dwell on the past You've got to find the strength to lead you

[raptorgone-deactivated20180205]

make me choose:

anonymous asked → the punk princess or the girl next door

[myfavemedia]

Kiersey Clemons in Oyster magazine

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He walks but nobody sees him He talks but no one hears his cry, oh no He who walks alone

[acutelesbian]

Nobody has ever left me just once. They always come back to see how their absence dulled the vibrance in my eyes before disappearing again.

(trm) returning (via acutelesbian)

[kierseysource]

Does it… Does it actually work? That depends who you’re doing it for. Myself. Uh huh. What, you think that’s about a boy?

[peachisty]

honestly if you’ve been kind to me (even just for once), im 102% sure i will appreciate and remember your goodness forever

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masteraverysterling:

Considering the question, Avery inhaled the fresh island air, smelling the salt of the serf. “Probably the spa,” he offered, guiding their steps, careful to stay within the asset approved zones. It wouldn’t do to get either of them in trouble because he was careless. “I don’t think you could go, it might be one of those places on the island. But it is very relaxing. What is yours?” 

“A spa sounds nice.” Kris didn’t know what those parts of the island were. Tey had probably been told, but given how keyed up tey’d been upon arrival it was miraculous tey consciously remembered anything. “I haven’t been out enough to know what’s here; you’re my second....” it was hard to find the right word for what was happening, everything too clinical or too risque. “You’re the second to try me out.”

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I finally finished this and it took way too long, but it’s up there! It’ll make plotting and everything else waaay easier. I also have a page talking about Kris’s kinks if that’s something you want to know. And who wouldn’t?

Y’all are super great and please hmu to plot <3

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Little monkey, carry on Now give 'em the slip Cambrian bomb, all set, gonna blow Little monkey, don't belong, carry on home Save your mammalian heart

[darling-dove-cameron]

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@livia-ashika-ioerp 

Look! It’s them!! our muses are cute as heck

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livia-ashika-ioerp:

“just… being used all the time like sex toys is just… not normal,” the blonde frowned, shaking her head. “i mean, fine if two consenting adults want to have fun, by all means, but this power dynamic that exists here is… it’s just odd: doing what they say, being locked up in here and deprived of certain things until they give a go a head. sure the place helps us, but it’s bogged with mind games.” at her question, livia tilted her head in consideration. “hm… to some people it is, i suppose. there’s an undeniable, physical and psychological response based on hormones and a whole cocktail of your own body’s chemistry. y’know: adrenaline, dopamine, pleasure, attachment, bonding. i think it’s only heightened if that person is touch starved wherein they can get addicted to the elevated feelings of pleasure.”

Kris didn’t know what to think about Livia’s expectation of an equal power dynamic. It must be nice to live in that world: nice, but dangerous. All surprises are pleasant if you constantly expect the worst.

“But you know you’re not a sex toy... right? You aren’t what people think of you, what they do to you. You just... are.” Learning that was probably the single most important thing Kris had ever done, and tey wanted to make sure no one else had to get that information the hard way. “You’re going to get out of here in.... whenever you get out of here and none of this is going to matter unless you want it to. Just the cash money, babe.” Kris winked, joking but not really. Money was freedom, and freedom was important.

Most of the science-y talk went right over tir head, until bonding was mentioned. That... that was a comfort to tem. Like maybe the fact that tey kept attaching to people who couldn’t care less wasn’t entirely tir fault. “So... the answer is to be as promiscuous as possible and do your best not to be with the same person twice.” That seemed like the exact opposite of what you were supposed to do to emphasize sex, but tey was hardly an expert. “I can live with that.”

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I finally finished this and it took way too long, but it's up there! It'll make plotting and everything else waaay easier. I also have a page talking about Kris’s kinks if that’s something you want to know. And who wouldn’t?

Y’all are super great and please hmu to plot <3