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hey i posted two starters last night and i’d love to see some replies so if you click the source you can find them !
open to: f/m/nb - older brothers best friend + bandmate
based: plot in source !
technically, eddie knew she was banned from sam’s band practice. she had been since day one, the younger sibling told to stay away because she was annoying, a distraction, not in the band. and up until now, she’d listened but all things must come to and end, and this end lead to her walking into their sound proofed garage, leaning against the doorway she’d just made available by opening the door. the band had just made it, and she wanted a front row seat before she was made to pay if she wanted to witness it. “hey, bud!” she spoke, a smile pulling at the corners of her mouth, she knew of everyone in the room but has never met a single one of them. “introductions are in order, don’t you think?” and ignoring sam’s arguments eddie near floated around the room, getting names and telling them just how happy she was to finally be able to meet them, until reaching them. she paused, froze, before snapping herself out if it before repeating what she’d said to the others. “hi! i’m eddie, you may have heard about me. i am SO happy to finally be meeting you.” she held out a hand after she finished speaking, an odd formality in place, but she stuck with it.
open to: m/f/nb
based: third plot in source !
it was a face eddie had never expected to see again. normally, she never spoke to casual hook ups again, she did the deed and dipped forever. but eddie also remembered every past conquest she’d had, and remembered they were the only person in her life that had the power she needed to get out of the mess she’d found herself in. even if they weren’t in her life anymore. knocking on a door and hoping they hadn’t moved, she took a break before knocking again but more frantically, not stopping until they opened the door. “i know, i’m a sight for sore eyes. can i come in?”
i think my blog is finally finished so PLEASE like this if you’re okay with me going through and replying to some of your opens !
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my blog is so so so close to being finished so PLEASE like this if you’re okay with me going through and replying to some of your opens !
lowkey suddenly feeling a celeb x non-celeb plot ?? give me plot where they’re either hiding the relationship or they’re out and proud with their relationship & all the angst that comes with either option ?? give me!!! m/f, m/m or f/f !!
lovealarms:
so . i need to take an indefinite hiatus until tumblr lets me open blogs again . idk what the issue is but they won’t open on my phone or laptop on wifi or mobile data so i literally . have no solutions :/
just found out its an australia specific issue anyone wanna green card marry me so i can get out
so . i need to take an indefinite hiatus until tumblr lets me open blogs again . idk what the issue is but they won’t open on my phone or laptop on wifi or mobile data so i literally . have no solutions :/
ok but give me a - “we started this band in high school and i developed a HUGE crush on you, but i had to let things go for the sake of the group. now we’ve hit it big, and with all of these press conferences, and photo shoots, and media attention i’m beginning to see you in a new light, but god you’re still the person i remember from before the fame, and i think those feelings are coming back. bonus if: fans are beginning to ship us and management thinks it would be a good idea/good for our public image if we pretended to date. you go along with it because you think you’re being selfless but i don’t think i can keep it professional.
carson:
carson hadn’t been able to stop thinking about what had happened at the hospital and honestly she wasn’t even sure if anything had really been resolved. there was too much of an issue with the professionalism while molly was still on the job, she was also not ballsy enough to try and contact molly so soon either. her heart still laid heavy in her chest and a good nights sleep was few and far in between. so that’s why she found herself relatively annoyed with the knock at her door so early that morning. rubbing her eyes, she groaned and padded down the stairs. ❝ what the– molly? ❞ she blinked once, before stepping back and pulling the door open a little more. ❝ come in, ❞ the brunette said softly, knowing even now her heart wouldn’t ever be able to turn her away.
" i know, i’ve woken you up and that’s so wrong of me, but i’ve just finished a shift and i need to do this. ” molly let the words fall out of her mouth as she stepped inside, hands pushed into the pocket of the hoodie she was wearing. “ i barely said anything that day, i know. i think i’m liked at work and i don’t wanna fuck that up so i couldn’t -- i couldn’t kiss a patient. that’s like, really very much frowned upon, life does not imitate grey’s anatomy no matter how much i wish it did. but i really wanted to kiss you, and i haven’t stopped thinking about kissing you. i haven’t stopped thinking about you. so i was driving home and then i turned up your street and it was a sign, so. i’m here. and i kind of never want you out of my sight again. that’s all i have to say. ”
reblog this if you’re an indie roleplaying blog with both an LGBTQIA+ mun and LGBTQIA+ muse(s).
i’m trying to get an idea of how large portion of the indie rp community consists of queer muses being written and represented by queer people themselves. allies, don’t interact.
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molly shouldn’t be there, she really shouldn’t. things weren’t really left unsaid at the hospital, but she found herself at carson’s door regardless. before she could talk herself out of it and before she could turn around and leave and pretend she was never there, molly found herself knocking on the door. with no idea if they were even home, she took a step back and waited, praying that the door would be opened and she could just repeat the hospital conversation, only this time out of her workplace where professionalism wasn’t the most important.