* ᴅᴇʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇ / 𝓷𝓪𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓽𝓮.

𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓁𝓈. 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚏. 𝚡𝚡𝚒𝚟. 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒-𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢.

[naiivete]

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[naiivete]

plot inspo: we’ve been hooking up for a few weeks now in secret because you’ve said that you’re not ready for a relationship since you’re still reeling from what your toxic ex and now, i catch you out on a date night with some girl.

     a fancy restaurant with some pretty brunette was the last place she expected to see him. after all, he’s been insistent that he’s not ready for anything serious. and yet, this place screams otherwise because why would you take someone out to some expensive restaurant if it’s just for a casual hookup? sofia was having a pleasant dinner with her family when she caught his eyes, immediately souring her mood. excusing herself from their table, the blonde headed towards the powder room to pick up her marbles because she was an inch away from confronting him. but apparently, she need not do that as she heard the door shut behind her, catching his reflection on the mirror. “ this is the women’s washroom, ” she remarked curtly, her lips pressed on a thin line as their eyes met through the mirror.

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luxurievx​:

open to: f/nb based on: this innocent(ish) girl who chris and ares are both in love with and it’s just a nice lil polyamory thing but like a crime boss and his bodyguard brought to their knees by this girl with a cute smile and a sweet personality and then like they have to protect her from the fact that her boyfriends are criminals with many dangerous enemies who have realised that this p. much tiny girl is the biggest weakspot ever for two of the most dangerous men in the city

luckily for the pair of them, the girl who had stolen both of their hearts didn’t seem to be downstairs when they got in, darkness having already completely consumed the house. they were beyond late, and they both knew they might have hell to pay, but chris was hoping she’d just fallen asleep and they could think of a good excuse before the next day. “right, i’m fucking starving, so put the stuff on the table and i’ll look to see if there’s anything in the fridge.”

“maybe she made dinner and saved us some.” ares replied with a soft and hopeful tone, following chris through to their kitchen, placing the blood splattered briefcase on the kitchen table before pulling off his gloves and making a face at the soaked leather. “i’m going to have to get a new pair. i don’t think all the blood will wash out and even if i can get them to look okay they’re going to smell awful.” he sighed, moving to wrap his arms around chris’ waist and rest his chin on the other’s shoulder, joining in the scanning of the fridge for food.

    eden made her way downstairs upon hearing the sound of the front door opening; the brunette has been trying to sleep but to no avail. she’s been quite worried about the pair since it’s quite late and neither of them have been responding to her messages. upon reaching the kitchen, the younger woman, dressed in one of their shirts, leaned against the doorway and folded her arms over her chest as she caught them going through the kitchen. “ there’s some takeout in the fridge-- ” she piped in, announcing her presence with a little smile tugging the corners of her lips. although she knew that the two of them are busy men, she couldn’t help the churning feeling in her stomach whenever they are away.

[girlsets]

SYDNEY SWEENEY, behind the scenes for Who What Wear

[lolasmuse]

Kristine Froseth via @welovecoco on Instagram.

[naiivete]

gcslight​:

  𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑺  𝑨𝑳𝑳  𝑻𝑶𝑶  𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑳  𝑶𝑭  the  words  she  speaks  ,  experiencing  it  firsthand  after  some  time  ,  usually  fixated  on  the  relationship  of  others  .  before  fame  ,  he  could  understand  the  speculation  behind  hollywood’s  favorite  couples  ,  but  actually  being  in  that  spotlight  was  very  opposite  from  what  was  expected  .  came  endless  tweets  ,  fanpages  ,  candid  pictures  of  them  ───  practically  a  shrine  of  a  relationship  that  barely  existed  ,  and  if  it  did  ,  was  supposed  to  be  strictly  professional  .  any  feelings  towards  her  immediately  subsided  following  any  work  between  them  ,  fueling  out  any  light  before  it  sparked  too  bad  .  doesn’t  know  what  changed  this  time  as  the  pictures  of  them  are  practically  engraved  into  his  brain  ,  however  ,  but  for  once  .  .  he’s  actually  not  that  mad  about  it  .  “  newsflash  ,  that’s  not  the  picture’s  fault  .  you’re  literally  ,  like  ,  two  inches  off  of  the  ground  ,  lo  .  sure  you  still  want  to  be  seen  with  me  ?  cause  this  is  𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺  𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩  a  forever  thing  .  ”

    “  ARE  YOU  CALLING  ME  SHORT?  ”  the  dark-haired  femme  retorted  with  indignation,  feigning  offense  as  placed  a  hand  against  his  chest  to  lift  herself  up.  lola  didn’t  really  care  much  for  the  spotlight  as  she  enjoyed  working  behind  the  scenes  more;  which  is  how  she  found  herself  as  his  personal  assistant  in  the  first  place.  however,  there  are  definitely  worse  people  to  be  connected  to  than  aaron.  and  so  far,  none  of  his  die  hard  fans  are  sending  her  death  threats--which  is  something  she  would  call  a  win.  so,  to  answer  his  question,  she  folded  her  arms  on  top  of  his  chest  as  she  spoke  up  in  a  teasing  fashion,  “  this  is  is  literally  what  i’ve  signed  up  for--to  be  your  shadow  and  all  that.  just  didn’t  expect  for  people  to  make  such  a  big  deal  out  of  it.  i  know  we’re  both  hot,  okay?  but  that  does  not  mean  we  couldn’t  keep  our  hands  off  each  other.  ”

[naiivete]

sarcasmpersonified181​:

On some level Leo had been preparing himself for this talk for awhile now. Tried as he might to ignore it, he’d seen the way people looked at Safiye and his son. The looks of admiration, the joy of watching what they assumed to be a lovely mother and son relationship. As far as Isaac knew, Safiye was the closest thing to a mother he had, the young boy had never known his mother and therefore acted pretty much like Safiye was. He’d never called her ‘mom’, but the way he behaves he his love for her doesn’t leave any doubt in Leo’s mind that he views her as such. Leo had never brought it up mainly out of fear that acknowledging it might push her away. Safiye entered his life at a very difficult time, helped him in ways that he could never truly repay. He just worried about doing anything that might put an end to their dynamic. “Opportunities like what?” He asked, gaze struggling to meet hers as he felt his heart race. “I never told anyone your my wife, if that’s what they think it’s on them.” But he did wonder if they perception had stopped her from living her life how she wishes. “If… if it’s caused you not take opportunities then… I’m sorry. But know that I’m happy the way things are. You and Isaac are all I need to keep me happy.”

    “ OPPORTUNITIES FOR YOU TO DATE, ” the brunette remarked with a small smile on her lips since she just really wanted her friend to be happy. safiye knew that his number one priority would always be his son, but that shouldn’t prevent him from finding love if that’s what he wanted. and ever since she started inserting herself more in their family, the brunette felt like she might have stepped on a line that prevented him from seeing other people. with a chuckle, she pulled away from the car and nudged him on the side. “ you’re too young and handsome to be single. i bet all the ladies in the neighborhood would go crazy for you and i don’t wanna be in your way if they thought i was your wife, ” she added as casually as she could though for some reason, she was finding it difficult to say those words out loud. gesturing her hand to dismiss his thoughts, she quickly added, “ no--i didn’t mean it like that. you know i enjoy your company and i love isaac. he’s such a bright kid, but i just didn’t want you to feel like i’m stepping over because that was never my intention. you’re his father and you know what’s best for him. ”

[naiivete]

rcseglds​:

open to. m/f/nb ( f/nb if romantic). connection ideas. strangers, acquaintances, co-workers, enemies, frenemies, friends, crush, anything but incest and age gap. plot. your muse finds adelaide stood up by her date. please read rules.

POINTER FINGER CIRCLES the rim on the glass of wine in front of her. normally the redhead has the decency to wait for her date before ordering, but normally her date has the decency to show up on time, or at all. after thirty minutes of waiting, she caves in and orders the glass that she sips now, and after thirty-one minutes of waiting eyes dart to her phone again. no text. accidentally making eye contact with the person beside her, lips form a tight smile.

    AFTER HER FINALS, the blonde has decided that she was very much in need of a drink. she was pretty much ready for her last summer break before continuing her law studies. taking an empty seat next to the bar, she waved for the bartender before telling them her usual. scanning the place, her eyes landed on a familiar face as their eyes made contact with each other. “ addie? what are you doing here? ” the blonde greeted with a large smile, feeling her heart suddenly starting to race at the sight of her childhood crush.

[naiivete]

aetherialwrxter​:

open to: m/f/nb ( f/nb if romantic)

“hurry up! we’re gonna be late and i don’t want to miss this”

     “ JUST GIVE ME FIVE MORE MINUTES. i’m almost done with my hair, ” aurora called out from the other room as she was still drying her hair from her shower.

[naiivete]

wildoncs​:

“you do?” topher asks curiously, scratching the back of his neck. “oh. uh, i guess it’s easier not to? unless that makes you uncomfortable, then i totally can.” he offers with a shrug, feeling a bit silly now. “oh, believe me. i’m not interested in dating any of the neighborhood women. they gossip too much.” 

     SHAKING HER HEAD FIRMLY, safiye offered him a warm smile as she added sincerely, “ no, it's fine--i was just worried that i was ruining your chances with the other women here. ” the brunette chuckled at his remark about the women in his neighborhood being all too much involved in gossip. “ most of them seemed to be bored housewives who are just looking for entertainment where they could find it, ” she teased with a grin as she pulled away from her car and made her way to his front door.

[naiivete]

flirtofwallstreet​:

Open to females Plot: we just had sex and it’s the morning after and i woke up to an empty bed and how could i be so stupid of course you left me alone but wait you’re in my kitchen cooking me breakfast and i’m so relieved Please see guidelines

The bed was still warm, but empty. Lorenzo turned in bed, a sigh escaping from his lips as the woman that spent the night with him had vanished from his room. Her clothes were gone as well, so she probably wasn’t using the bathroom. However, the smell of coffee was starting to reach his room from the kitchen, and his expression turned into a pleased smile as he realized that she hadn’t vanished after all.

Putting a pair of sweatpants on, the man walked to the kitchen, smiling at the woman preparing breakfast “Good morning” he murmured, still standing in the door frame.

     SAFIYE DOES NOT EXACTLY KNOW the proper etiquette after having a one night stand with a handsome stranger. after all, she didn't do this frequently. but she found it rude to just leave without saying goodbye, so she ended up in the kitchen preparing some breakfast for the two of them. the brunette was in the middle of flipping some pancakes when she heard a voice greet her. looking over her shoulder with a tentative smile, she offered a greeting in return, “ good morning! hope you don't mind me rummaging through your pantry to make some breakfast. i brewed some coffee as well. ”

[naiivete]

adonischaos​:

open to females based on this

“surely you must remember me.” tanner mused, licking his beer tasting lips as he eyed the girl with a slight smirk and leaned against the bar counter. tanner had been on the hunt to find her again. it was the first time a girl had tested his ego and something about that left him wanting to prove her wrong. he had scanned the club to settle on an alternative chick to leave with tonight when his eyes had rested on her. “i’m tanner, the dude with the pick up truck.. few nights ago?” he jogged her memory, not that he felt like there was a need to. she had to remember him.

    HAZEL EYES THE MALE IMPASSIVELY as she pretended to jog her memory on who he might be, green eyes perusing his visage. pursing her lips together as she tilted her head, a hint of recognition finally glimmered through her eyes as she exclaimed, “ oh! you're that guy. sorry, kinda forgot your name and how you looked like. it was very dark... ” she trailed off in an attempt to make excuses because as good as their night was, he seemed like the type of guy who didn't need an ego boost. facing him with a smile gracing her features this time as she took a sip from her own glass, she she greeted with a tentative smile, “ fancy meeting you again. small world, huh? ”

[naiivete]

gcslight​:

˟       ／      open  starter       :     𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅  𝒐𝒏       .

“   𝑫𝑼𝑫𝑬  ,  𝑰  𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻  𝑫𝑶𝑵’𝑻  𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑵𝑫  ,  ”  there’s  a  puzzled  expression  depicted  onto  the  homme’s  features  as  he  speaks  ,  chiseled  structure  glowing  ever  -  so  slightly  due  to  his  phone’s  bright  illumination  ,  “  i  mean  ,  fuck  ,  am  i  the  only  one  who  thinks  we  can  keep  this  shit  s  t  r  i  c  t  l  y  professional  ,  or  what ?  like  okay  ,  it  was  funny  the  first  time  ,  sure  ,  but  now  everyone’s  reaching  for  something  that  totally  doesn’t  exist  .  let’s  talk  about  my  stats  ,  how  about  that !?  ”  frustration  seems  to  grow  with  every  passing  second  as  aaron  continues  to  divert  more  attention  towards  the  situation  ,  article  after  article  displaying  the  same  fabricated  information  ,  “  i  say  one  𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘪  -  𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦  thing  about  you  and  people  flip  ,  like  ,  that’s  what  i  pay  you  to  do  !  ”

     “ YOU KNOW HOW CRAZY PEOPLE are with their fan theories nowadays. they think everyone is dating. ” lola supplied from lying next to his side as she scrolled through the new articles that have surfaced about the two of them when he mentioned her on one of his live interviews again. honestly, she’s trying not to be bothered by it anymore because their friendship is solid even if she literally works for him--making sure that he’s always on schedule and that he doesn’t miss his meals like a glorified babysitter but with better pay and better company. though it’s probably not also helping that they constantly posts about each other on their instagram stories, but that simply couldn’t be helped since they pretty much spend every second of every day together. turning her phone off to focus on the articles he’s reading, her brows knitted together at one photo that caught her attention. “ hey--i’m not that short. they gotta stop finding pictures of us where you look like a giant next to me. ”

[naiivete]

noirflavoured​:

“  mmm…  that’s  not  what  i  recall,  baby  girl.  i  remember  specifically  your  request.  is  there  a  problem  ?  ”

     “ I WASN’T THINKING WHEN I said that--please tell me you didn’t really kill her and this is just some sick joke you’re playing. ”

[naiivete]

desirekissed​:

 “I CERTAINLY HOPE NOT” hector replied, somewhat amused as she fumbled over her explanation that she wasn’t looking for a new employer. “i don’t think i could ever find someone to replace you.” while her gaze was fiercely focused on the pasta, his was focused on her. he could spy the hint of blush, which he assumed was from his over-enthusiastic praise and nothing more. in truth he felt a bit guilty, not just for taking up all of her time, which willa soon assured him that it was not something to worry about, but also for how he felt towards her. he was her employer. it was inappropriate to have a fondness for her that went beyond that. let alone desire. and yet he couldn’t deny that there were times when he wanted to do nothing more than take her face between her hands and kiss her. when willa bumped her fist against her shoulders the awkward nature of it jarred him from his thoughts. at least until she called him sir again. he turned to grab the plate, “well maybe we should spend more time together. like we are now, but something more planned ahead” he suggested as he turned back to her. “and you know  as much as i enjoy when you use sir, you can just call me hector. i like to think we are on first name basis now?”

    “ WOULDN’T YOU NEED A BABYSITTER for your kid then? ” the brunette teased in return as she took the plate from him and began to transfer the pasta, though she’s not exactly averse to the thought of spending more time with him. and if she were to be honest, she was actually looking forward to it. harboring a small crush on your employer was definitely not practical and was probably frowned upon, but willa can’t just help how drawn she was to him. he’s been so good to her and he’s everything she could ever want---if only he was a few years younger, maybe then she would have had the courage to do something about it instead of lingering like a schoolgirl with a crush. and as he insisted on being called hector, she simply nodded her head with a little smile. “ i’ll try my best to do that, sir--i mean, hector. ” his name rolled out of her tongue smoothly and she wondered if she could get used to that. handing him the plate, she flashed him another grin as she added, “ bon apetit. ”

[naiivete]

filthdesire​:

scott has always considered him as a shitty person. but doing this? it makes him more than a shitty person. it makes him sick and fucked up. sure, she had initiated the kiss but he was older than her. he should’ve pulled away and pushed her back but here he was, still so close to her and to make things worst, he has a fucking boner. “my god.. you can’t say that shit.” he couldn’t believe she has been wanting this. to kiss him. what was wrong with this family? a sign escaped scott as one hand moved from cupping her ass to caress her cheek. “you’re my baby sister… you should’t have done that.” he whispered, afraid that if he talked any louder their family would turn around and see what was happening here. 

     " WHY CAN’T I? YOU JUST said that you didn’t see me as your sister, ” the brunette countered as she leaned closer to him, her voice still a mere whisper to ensure that they wouldn’t catch them. no matter how fucked up their family could be at times, her parents would probably draw the line at seeing her making out with her older half-brother. with his hand caressing her cheek, her brows furrowed in frustration as she huffed quietly in disbelief. “ so now, i’m suddenly your baby sister because i’ve kissed you? you can just say that you don’t find me attractive. ” and as she said that, she drew back slightly from his lap but that landed her directly on top of his crotch. her eyes widened a little in surprise before her mouth opened to retort, “ well, other parts of you certainly don’t seem to see it that way. ”

[naiivete]

fatherfiqure​:

i’ll always be yours, she says. alec has probably heard that a million times before, even before she’s ever placed her lips on his for the first time but he doesn’t think he’s ever going to get tired of hearing it. she hands him the pair of soaked panties and before she can react, his hands grip her slender waist and flip her over on the bed, pressing her chest to the mattress and lifting her hips towards him. in this position, her holes are completely exposed to him, her asshole and her dripping cunt just begging to be ruined  —  a goddamn beautiful sight, even more so with her body surrounded by the stuffed animals she sleeps with. he slaps her ass hard before he speaks again:      ‘     that’s right. all mine. you don’t need to think, you just need to trust me     ’     he lets his palm press against the handprint he left behind on her pale flesh before it slides up her spine and tangles his fingers in her hair.      ‘     such a dumb little baby, thinking i would replace you with someone else. no pussy feels as good as my little angel      ’     his voice remains soft, even affectionate as he peppers light kisses up her back, his beard gently scratching her porcelain skin as his free hand unzips his trousers, releasing the massive erect shaft. after spitting a little over the head of his cock, he taps the heavy shaft against her slick folds before sinking it into her cunt, that familiar warmth and tightness drawing a feral groan from him.     ‘     i know what’s best for you, princess. say it for me     ’

     THE DIFFERENCE IN THEIR STRENGTH has always been evident in the way he could easily manhandle her, something that has always turned her on. it should have scared how he could break her if he wanted to, but instead, it only made her feel safer with him--knowing that he could fend off anyone who would dare hurt her. so, she wasn’t even surprised when he flipped her over, complying to his silent demand as he raised her hips with her body pressed down on the mattress. with her dress that has risen to her back, she was completely exposed to him--her hole dripping with arousal that was begging to be filled by him. a sudden yelp reverberated from her chest as his hand smacked against her pale flesh, leaving the rosy hue of his handprint. “ i’m sorry, daddy--i didn’t mean to doubt you, ” eden apologized as he lightly tugged on her locks, feeling incredibly dumb for even thinking that her father would ever replace her with someone else. especially when he has never given her a reason to doubt him. as he peppers her back with affectionate kisses, the brunette whimpered softly as she presses her face against her pillow. at the feeling of his shaft against her entrance, she arched her hips more, rutting against him as her slick folds just begged to be ruined. a muffled moan was drawn out from her lips as he slowly filled her up, feeling him sliding inch by inch and making her feel so full of his cock. “ daddy knows what’s best for me-- ” she groaned quietly, repeating his words before adding in a whine, “ please--need you to move, daddy. ”