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@melliegowen
angel of my dreams 📷
he'll buy you flowers but he won't call you back
Hi hello, anyone still roleplaying? I would love to make a main based on the book a court of thorn and roses
Open to all:
"Unbelievable..." Benji groaned as someone hit his car. It wasn't a rough crash or anything but it was still damaging enough to cause a dent on his vintage Volvo. He got out of the car to have a go at the irresponsible driver but when he saw who it was, his frown turned into a smile.
"It has been ages... Wow! "
Mellie was rushing that morning. Every single thing had gone wrong from the moment she opened her eyes. While sitting on traffic on her way to the studio, her coffee had spilled all over her white shirt while a car behind her wasn’t able to come to a full stop, pushing her new Alfa Romeo forward causing her to collide with whoever was in front. If she could’ve cried at that moment she would, everything comes in threes and if there was every a day to stay home it would be this one.
“Sweet divide!” She said finally gathering courage to get out of the car, “ I am truly sorry, I-“ and as she continue looking for any apologize her face light up at the sight of a familiar face. “ I can’t believe it’s really you.” She said with a small smile, letting out the deep breath she’s been holding. “ I’m sorry about your car”
do not like my starters
open for mutuals and non-mutuals | open for f | dylan forbes | 37 | our muses are dating and he caught you flirting/kissing someone else
“don’t. don’t fucking lie to me!”
“ I am not fucking lying to you!” She said feeling herself getting a huge wave of anxiety. Mellie hated being yelled at and being called a liar, it wasn’t even her idea to go to that stupid party in the first place. “I was kissed and you walked right when it happened, and couldn’t even defend me.”
Open Thread
Open to everyone - M/F
Relationship type - Friend, lover, spouse, colleague, ex partner.
Plot type - Drama, angst, smut with plot
Approved Kinks- Roleplay, objectication, breath play, knife play, BDSM, exhibitionism, scene play, dom and sub, sadism and machoism, edge play, CBT, impact play, rope bandage, fisting, pegging, orgasm control, dirty talk, nipple play, gags, praise kink, electrostimulation, whipping, wax play.
Plot - Luca has been secretly diagnosed with stomach cancer and he's decided that he's leaving SWAT and leaving LA, but he doesn't intend on telling anyone who is in his life. Convince him to stay and give him some hope because he may or may not get the treatment to fight it.
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Luca removed his bag from his locker and discreetly began removing the contents of his locker piece by piece so no one would notice, sighing softly as he jammed a few pictures into one of the pockets before zipping up the pocket. In a few weeks he would be gone and no one would know where he would end up because truthfully, he didn't know where he would end up. And since he was off the next day, he was planning on going home and getting shit faced drunk. Do drunk that he wouldn't be able to walk, talk or even think.
Mellie was tired from training, but this wasn’t her first rodeo either. The blonde girl had always wanted a spot on the SWAT team and now she was closer to be part of the team than every, all she had to do was to continue training and wait for the right opportunity. At least she was in the building right? She took her water bottle and walked throughout the long halls, until one of the commanders instructed her to look for Luca because he might be a great person to learn a few tricks from. ‘Find Luca, like that is an easy task’ she thought to herself before heading towards the locker room. After changing she waited patiently by the door until she spotted the man. “ Hey! Would you like to go and get some beer? I would love to pick your brain a little” She told him with a sweet smile.
Luca had been putting away the last of his items into his rucksack and quickly closed over the locker, deliberately jamming the lock so no one would be able to open it when they tried to search through his things to see where he was or why he was suddenly missing. Looking up, seeing Mellie he gave her a casual nod of the head and smile as he listened to her proposal. "Uh, yeah sure. You wanna pick these brains, seriously? I figured you were smart." He joked, trying to play everything off as normal. "Just let me dump this in my truck and then we can go?"
Mellie couldn’t hide her cheeky smile, he always had that effect on her. Luca had been someone she always admired from afar, maybe it was his professional background or the fact that he could crack a joke and light up the entire room. “I am smart you silly!” She replied looking at his heavy bag, last time she checked they were not assigned any new case and the team always packed light. “ Great! I am buying the first round, I’ll meet you outside.” She winked at him grabbing her purse, ready to clock out. It had been a long week, hours in the armory memorizing every weapon, making sure everything was nice and polish for the team. In her heart, if she could master every single department she would be indestructible on the field. Of course, her uncle - the highest ranking officer in the building - always warned her about the danger of the profession and she was starting to feel like his idea of her joining the team was simply to shut her up. Mellie had the grades, the training, the knowledge and craving for action and justice. Without saying much she exited the locker room and made her way to the parking lot where her black Toyota Tahoe was parked; just a couple spots from Luca’s car.
After throwing his bag in the trunk, he walked over to Mellie where she was standing. "You ready?" He asked her warmly, forcing a smile to at least pass off as genuine. "It's not every day a pretty girl is buying me a drink." He was kidding and he knew that she would know he wasn't trying to be creepy as they started walking out of the lot towards a bar of her choice "So you settling in okay? I know you're not on a team yet but one day that's gonna happen."
“ Ready” She nodded guided him to her favorite bar, it wasn’t too far from headquarters but the food and drinks were always good. “ I don’t believe it, and here I was thinking you were the one that gets all the ladies” She joked opening the door for him once they arrived to their location, “That day can’t come fast enough” She said with a small pout, “ I settled just fine, it has been very fun to see everything closely. I read so much during my college career but being able to actually see it in person is magical.” Mellie knew she sounded a tad crazy, but the trilled of figuring out cases and most important understanding criminals mind excited her. She was a curious cat since day one. “ I can’t wait maybe you can put a good word for me, I’m pretty sure I kicked some of your team’s members ass in training the other day.” She laughed to herself, “How have you been thought? I feel like apart from orientation day you have been a bit quiet and to yourself.”
Open Thread
Open to everyone - M/F
Relationship type - Friend, lover, spouse, colleague, ex partner.
Plot type - Drama, angst, smut with plot
Approved Kinks- Roleplay, objectication, breath play, knife play, BDSM, exhibitionism, scene play, dom and sub, sadism and machoism, edge play, CBT, impact play, rope bandage, fisting, pegging, orgasm control, dirty talk, nipple play, gags, praise kink, electrostimulation, whipping, wax play.
Plot - Luca has been secretly diagnosed with stomach cancer and he's decided that he's leaving SWAT and leaving LA, but he doesn't intend on telling anyone who is in his life. Convince him to stay and give him some hope because he may or may not get the treatment to fight it.
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Luca removed his bag from his locker and discreetly began removing the contents of his locker piece by piece so no one would notice, sighing softly as he jammed a few pictures into one of the pockets before zipping up the pocket. In a few weeks he would be gone and no one would know where he would end up because truthfully, he didn't know where he would end up. And since he was off the next day, he was planning on going home and getting shit faced drunk. Do drunk that he wouldn't be able to walk, talk or even think.
Mellie was tired from training, but this wasn’t her first rodeo either. The blonde girl had always wanted a spot on the SWAT team and now she was closer to be part of the team than every, all she had to do was to continue training and wait for the right opportunity. At least she was in the building right? She took her water bottle and walked throughout the long halls, until one of the commanders instructed her to look for Luca because he might be a great person to learn a few tricks from. ‘Find Luca, like that is an easy task’ she thought to herself before heading towards the locker room. After changing she waited patiently by the door until she spotted the man. “ Hey! Would you like to go and get some beer? I would love to pick your brain a little” She told him with a sweet smile.
Luca had been putting away the last of his items into his rucksack and quickly closed over the locker, deliberately jamming the lock so no one would be able to open it when they tried to search through his things to see where he was or why he was suddenly missing. Looking up, seeing Mellie he gave her a casual nod of the head and smile as he listened to her proposal. "Uh, yeah sure. You wanna pick these brains, seriously? I figured you were smart." He joked, trying to play everything off as normal. "Just let me dump this in my truck and then we can go?"
Mellie couldn’t hide her cheeky smile, he always had that effect on her. Luca had been someone she always admired from afar, maybe it was his professional background or the fact that he could crack a joke and light up the entire room. “I am smart you silly!” She replied looking at his heavy bag, last time she checked they were not assigned any new case and the team always packed light. “ Great! I am buying the first round, I’ll meet you outside.” She winked at him grabbing her purse, ready to clock out. It had been a long week, hours in the armory memorizing every weapon, making sure everything was nice and polish for the team. In her heart, if she could master every single department she would be indestructible on the field. Of course, her uncle - the highest ranking officer in the building - always warned her about the danger of the profession and she was starting to feel like his idea of her joining the team was simply to shut her up. Mellie had the grades, the training, the knowledge and craving for action and justice. Without saying much she exited the locker room and made her way to the parking lot where her black Toyota Tahoe was parked; just a couple spots from Luca’s car.
open: f Plot: crime boss’ wife starting with the wedding Muse: Aurelius Lucibello
Letting his eyes slide over her, he finds her to be as pleasing as she might ever be. The gown fits, something he was informed is a ‘small miracle’ given he’d ordered it done in three days. The wedding would be perhaps less lavish than his station dictates, but this is simply the official ceremony.
Later, if his new wife cooperates and learns her place well enough, he’ll allow her to plan something to her actual tastes. Aurelius isn’t cruel, after all. This was just to keep her where she has to remain - with him. It’s not his fault her parents had lost the silent war between the two companies.
“You look beautiful,” Aurelius whispers as she approaches, playing a dutiful groom for the room at large.
How did I get here? She thought to herself while staring at her reflection. This wasn’t how she imagine her wedding day to be, nothing was going according to plan, starting from the proposal - if you could call her family’s troubles a proposal. Her future husband wasn’t bad looking at all, in fact he seem like someone she would be interested in getting to know but not this way. A small tear rolled down her porcelain cheek and that was when she noticed the tall groom approaching her. Quickly, she wiped her tear and gave a faint smile, “ I guess so.” All of the sudden her voice was almost a whisper, she was trying to remain strong and convince herself that this is what needed to get done, whether she was happy or not.
“Why so fast?” The blonde dare to ask him, holding her head up high and watching his every move reflected in the mirror right in front of her. “Can we at least have 20 minutes to establish boundaries and get to know what is expected for both of us?” Mellie wasn’t the one to stay quiet, she never had. Part of her needed to voice her opinions, “Or you expect this to be a loveless marriage where only your opinion matters? Please share with the class, I’m all ears.” She said trying to hide the anger in her words. “ I don’t want that.” She finished, turning around to face her future husband. “ It is bad luck for you to be here before the weeding too, but I guess this whole thing is bad luck from the start.”
open: m/f/nb (theodore ‘teddy’ crane, bisexual, 27)
plot: ym and teddy dislike each other very much but they are mutual friends. somehow though, they wake up in vegas with matching rings, naked and married.
"oh fuck. oh fucking what the actual fuck." teddy cussed, shaking the other in the bed awake. "hey! wake the fuck up!" he pushed through the raging headache, a hangover for the ages judging on the gold band around his finger.
Mellie wasn’t sure why she agreed to this trip in the first place. It was originally supposed to be all their friends but somehow it ended up being her and the last person she ever image marrying. His voices woke her up form her beauty sleep, still slightly hangover from the night before she turned around trying to continue sleeping. If I keep my eyes close he’ll get the hint, she thought. She was far from wrong. “ God Teddy, can you please just shut the fuck up, some of us are trying to sleep.” She complained, “ Go have breakfast, drink a mimosa or something. I want to sleep off this headache.” Mellie said finally opening her eyes, she sat up in the bed while rubbing her eyes. That’s where she noticed the weeding band in her finger, “ No, no, no, no, NO!” She screamed, “ We did not!”
Open Thread
Open to everyone - M/F
Relationship type - Friend, lover, spouse, colleague, ex partner.
Plot type - Drama, angst, smut with plot
Approved Kinks- Roleplay, objectication, breath play, knife play, BDSM, exhibitionism, scene play, dom and sub, sadism and machoism, edge play, CBT, impact play, rope bandage, fisting, pegging, orgasm control, dirty talk, nipple play, gags, praise kink, electrostimulation, whipping, wax play.
Plot - Luca has been secretly diagnosed with stomach cancer and he's decided that he's leaving SWAT and leaving LA, but he doesn't intend on telling anyone who is in his life. Convince him to stay and give him some hope because he may or may not get the treatment to fight it.
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Luca removed his bag from his locker and discreetly began removing the contents of his locker piece by piece so no one would notice, sighing softly as he jammed a few pictures into one of the pockets before zipping up the pocket. In a few weeks he would be gone and no one would know where he would end up because truthfully, he didn't know where he would end up. And since he was off the next day, he was planning on going home and getting shit faced drunk. Do drunk that he wouldn't be able to walk, talk or even think.
Mellie was tired from training, but this wasn’t her first rodeo either. The blonde girl had always wanted a spot on the SWAT team and now she was closer to be part of the team than every, all she had to do was to continue training and wait for the right opportunity. At least she was in the building right? She took her water bottle and walked throughout the long halls, until one of the commanders instructed her to look for Luca because he might be a great person to learn a few tricks from. ‘Find Luca, like that is an easy task’ she thought to herself before heading towards the locker room. After changing she waited patiently by the door until she spotted the man. “ Hey! Would you like to go and get some beer? I would love to pick your brain a little” She told him with a sweet smile.
Any oc rp out there? Looking to join one!
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“okay, but do we want something crazy? like a laser light show. i dunno if they have that kind of machine here, but like, totally doable right?” paris rambled on. when she had an idea in mind, it was safe to say she tried to make that idea a reality. and she was going to do her best to make the entertainment for this party well worth it. anything with her name attached had to be perfect. “ooo yes. and one of those candy floss machines. or would that be considered food?” she wondered out loud. “either way, i’m getting one if only for myself.” she added and laughed.
“Go big or go home!” She said with a small giggled, “ It is very doable and I promise to help as much as I can.” Mellie smile grew bigger at the mention of a cotton candy machine. “Oh if we do that! Can we experiment with the flavors? They have pineapple and bacon maple syrup.” She said pointing at the boxes in front of them. “ Should I be trying to get in contact with Mr.Softy truck? We need ice cream too!”
“Is it always so quiet ‘round this place? It all seems too… nice? Is that the word? Like some spooky shit is about happen, y’know? If some guy with a chainsaw comes runnin’ around time then I’m outta here.”
“ That is the most dramatic statement I have heard in a minute. Do you really think Jason the creepy guy lives around here? That was the one with the chainsaw right?”
“so look, i know that in order to get food from the party you gotta go to the party. but i’m a workin’ man who can’t take off anytime he pleases, so i’m just gonna throw it out there if you consider us any sort of friends you’ll bring me back a whole ass plate of everything. you can even claim it as charity on your taxes or whatever.”
“You know all you had to say was please and let me know what exactly would you like me to bring you back. Speaking of my taxes, I might need help with that.”
paris was sort of excited for this whole block party! it’d been awhile since she actually been to a party worth anything, and she figured if she and her brother and the other crazies of san amore would be participating in the planning of the event then it couldn’t go wrong, right? however, she wasn’t exactly sure how the people of san amore partied, she figured it would be like your gran’s surprise party. quiet, quaint, and people mingling. but paris wanted this to be a big blow out and something everyone would remember. “do you think getting laser lights could be considered entertainment enough? or like a light show! like the killers do, oh my god that could be so great with music!” paris rambled on as she looked throughout the party store with her invited guest.
Mellie didn’t need much to party, other than good music and a bottle of her favorite tequila. However, she felt the need to go with Paris to the party store to get some arrangements and maybe one of those nice cups to put in her famous hibiscus margaritas. “ Lights always set up the mood, so why not? Maybe we can even get a bubble machine? I’m sure the little ones would appreciate that.”
Ezra ✉️ Evil Step Sister🙄
Ezra: yo
Ezra: kinda forgot to let you know that I'm in town
Ezra: until further notice
Ezra: surprise?
Mellie: Mister! So I wasn't the first person to know you're in town?!
Mellie: That's awesome tho! We have to go out for a drink soon!
Mellie: By soon I mean tonight lol
Now we’re dancin’ in the club, And it’s fire when we touch…