* ~ mischief

SELECTIVE 18+ INDIE MUMU BLOG penned by harper 

[conformisms]

rp struggles

[zendaya-source]

Zendaya via instagram stories.

[oceansdarling]

she is so beautiful wow

[oceansdarling]

bcdguys‌:

leia couldn’t help but bite at her lower lip as he she heard him him fulfil the cheeky request she made, swiftly she zipped up her suitcase and headed for the door. she shut the phone call screen down to order an uber which was thankfully nearby. “perfect. as for you being impatient i’m sure there are ways i can entertain you whilst you wait. at least if i have some sort of signal on the jet. won’t be as good as the real thing but maybe it could sate your needs whilst you wait.”

            felix licked his lower lip and ran his palm across the plain of his abdomen, releasing a chest-bound laugh. the man could hardly sit still, desperate fingers sending his pilot a late-night you up?? text to ensure the girl would have a flight. he promised the paycheck, pleading with the male via SMS to get over to the airport and bring the girl here as FAST as he could without breaking any... pilot laws. was there a speed limit for planes??  he didn’t know, and he didn’t care.  ❝okay, pilot is heading to airport.... and, entertain me whilst i wait??❞ intrigued by her proposal, he found himself growing needier. 

[triplevarsity]

REBLOG IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH JUMPING AROUND IN THREADS/PLOTS. sometimes it can take ages to get from point a to point b and half the fun is the journey. but sometimes it fun to explore different aspects of a plot. flashfowards, flashbacks, parts of the plot you have discussed but haven’t reached yet. It’s so fun to explore every part of a plot and have multiple threads in different places in a plot. Or sometimes different memes you sent/receive may not fit the point in the plot you are at right now, but fit a flashback or flashfoward. So reblog if you are okay with having different threads in different points in the plot.

[oceansdarling]

KODA SERINO - open to f.  ( pc; girlfriend, fuckbuddy, classmate, sister, tutor, go crazy ah go stupid ah )

   it was pouring out- absolutely STORMING. the thunder caused the concrete beneath the male’s feet to vibrate and the cracks of lightning bright and bold enough to even spook HIM. koda had never seen anything like it.. well, he had, but usually he was inside where it was safe and warm and fat droplets of rain weren’t pelting him in the face. he had just gotten out of his last class, and now had to walk 8 blocks home to his apartment in nothing but his jeans and a teeshirt.                 fucking fantastic.     the male groaned and checked his watch, tilting his head back and sighing in disbelief, wishing that he had just skipped class as he usually did but no- TODAY he had to go to class.  he pulled his phone out of his pocket, scrolling through it with a frantic finger using his other hand to shield the screen from the rain before selecting a number and holding it to his ear until the other picked up.                  ❝ hey, … look, i just got outta class and i’m REALLY not trying to walk home in this rain. tell me you can come pick me up. i’ll even treat you to whatever fast-food shit you want.❞ 

[oceansdarling]

bcdguys‌:

a soft smile spread over her lips as he called her baby, definitely feeling a lot less stressed about going with his assurance. “if that’s the case then i think this works well, we both want to hide it but enjoy it.” she pointed out as she moved through her bedroom picking out things to put into her suitcase. “forty minute max. although if you call me baby again i may be able to get there is thirty.” never in her life did she imagine this happening but now that it was she was struggling to contain her excitement. 

          ❝ precisely,❞ he complimented her summary of their predicament, unable to wipe the grin off his smug little face as he heard the girl shuffling around her room, presumably packing to come see him. ❝ make it twenty-five and we’re in the clear, BABY.❞  the word left his lips as a coo of adoration, a sultry means to get her here in his hotel as fast as humanely possible. ❝ i’ll text my pilot now, i’ll forward you the information you need to get on the jet. hoping the flight won’t be too long but... it is tokyo and i’m so fucking impatient.❞   

[oceansdarling]

bcdguys‌:

she was about to try and explain but when he stated his next sentence in a rather unexpected manner leia decided it was best not to answer the question. “if you can guarantee that he won’t find out then i’m in.” the raven haired girl agreed, “i have to admit since the concert i’ve struggled to get you off my mind, so the crazy feeling is mutual.”

his shoulders which had unknowingly crept up to his ears released the tension within them and sunk back down to a neutral stance. a grin spread across his fact and he made a sort of ‘pft’ noise;  ❝ don’t worry baby, no one will know. i’ve got money to keep people quiet if need be.❞  he laid back on his bed, scratching at his chest.  ❝ god bless meet and greets, ❞ sighed the male, now rubbing at his face;  ❝ if it makes you feel better, it’s just as important NO ONE finds out on my end, y’know how many fans would PISS themselves if they knew i was hooking up with one of their own?? my manager would have my head in a basket... now how soon can you get to the airport??❞  

[oceansdarling]

bcdguys‌:

leia’s lips pressed together as she tried to stop herself from blushing at his words. of course a large part of her was tempted, what happened at the concert was something she never expected and she craved it, but there was a problem, her boyfriend. “look… this is really sweet and all… i am really tempted to take you up on it but i shouldn’t. i didn’t mention this at the concert but i have a boyfriend… and if he found out i did anything with you let alone am wanting to visit you… well, it wouldn’t end well..” if it weren’t for her boyfriend she would’ve said yes in a heartbeat, but she was conflicted.

          felix frowned around the receiver of his phone, almost getting angry. ❝ you have a WHAT?? ❞ he inquired irritably, feeling like a MORON for a moment before waving his hand dismissively, despite the fact she couldn’t even see him doing so.  ❝ forget that, whatever, i don’t care. look, he wouldn’t find out. he’s not going to. i’ll fly you here right now and then you can go back whenever you want. i just need to see you, leia. i feel like i’m going crazy.❞ 

[oceansdarling]

nopromiscs‌:

              the fem couldn’t help but let a sigh escape through her lips, her phone pressed up to her ear as she took a seat on the edge of her bed, ❝ we can’t keep doing this, he’s going to find out sooner or later, ❞ she admitted to the male, ❝ i swear, this will be the last time i do this. promise no paparazzi ? ❞ natalia spoke in a serious tone, ❝ only because i miss those lips of yours, felix. ❞

         ❝ natalia,❞ felix persisted, sitting on the edge of his own hotel bed, running a bare palm across the plain of his chest, as if her resistance was physically PAINING him. ❝ i promise, i’ll even send someone to come pick you up from the airport. then i’ll fly you back whenever you want- i NEED to see you. right now.❞ he was pathetically desperate, having missed the girl. it was clear she wasn’t in it for fame or doing it solely because he was a celebrity- there was something about her he couldn’t put his finger on.  ❝ i miss yours too, baby...now how soon can you get to the airport??❞ 

[oceansdarling]

feminince‌:

violet was seconds away from tearing that damn fork out of everest’s hand — the way she was drawing attention to her lips, making violet’s mind wander to places it shouldn’t at the dinner table… she stabbed her own fork into a piece of food on her plate, dragging it around distractedly, trying to make herself seem occupied. her eyes skated over to her brother, his oblivious smile, probably just pleased that his girlfriend and his sister were getting along. it pissed her off. “so, why’d you choose michael in the first place?” she asked, feigning innocence and tilting her head to the side. “i’m sure it took more than just a first impression. he always turns into a babbling idiot around girls.” she glared at him again — like it was somehow his fault she’d wound up in this situation. she looked away, avoiding her eyes as soon as she complimented her dress, toes curling in her shoes. all the attention being drawn to her made her even more nervous, and she just forced a polite smile, taking a sip of her drink and forcing it down. “thank you,” she said softly. “you look nice, too. i’m surprised. my brother usually has awful taste.”

      this was like taking candy from a baby, winding the poor girl around her fingers as if she was as loose as thread. curls framed a devious face, now HOT with amusement, violet the only one able to really interpret the true meaning of her compliments and gazes. at her question, her change of the subject, everest grinned; wide and entertained. 

❝ -     i chose michael because he turned into a BABBLING IDIOT around me,❞ she teased, sliding her hand across michael’s thigh besides her to console him after the “insult” whilst simultaneously brushing her ankle against violets bare calf. what a minx everest was- a little SHIT. violet’s glares delivered in michael’s direction had the poor male confused, and he looked to everest for reassurance in which she was unwilling to provide, but did so only for the sake of ensuring his parent’s didn’t suspect anything. she lifted her face to his cheek, pressing a tender kiss against the peachfuzz there, but at violet’s compliment, she turned her face back to her, matching the innocent tilt of her head, lips curling upwards on the right side. she was almost mocking her, interacting with her brother as so, but she couldn’t help it.  the more irritated she made the other, the more promising their later interaction when no one was around would be.

❝ thank you, violet. i like to think i clean up nicely, ❞  everest sent her a wink. violet had seen the true nature of everest’s persona, knowing she was anything but the clean-cut preacher’s-son’s girlfriend. if everest stepped into a church she’d burn ALIVE. she then lifted a tiny helping of food to her mouth, chewing slowly before turning to his parents, not wanting to neglect them from the conversation; ❝ the food is absolutely delicious, mrs. moretti. is it your own recipe??❞

[oceansdarling]

feminince‌:

violet hated that everest was seeing her like this — such a stark contrast from the girl she’d been at the party, letting loose away from her parents’ watchful eyes. now here she was, all wound up tightly again, the nails of one hand digging indents into her thigh. she moved her food around on her plate so roughly that her fork scraped against it, and she flinched slightly at the screeching noise, biting the inside of her cheek and forcing herself to take a deep breath. the girl seemed to be on the same page as she was, though, and violet was already thinking of ways she could bribe her into keeping her mouth shut about what had happened between them, if it came down to that. “a few weeks?” she raised an eyebrow, settling more into her chair as she realized everest would have reasons to keep quiet, too. “how’d you meet? a party?” she asked, head tilted to the side, trying to draw any sort of reaction out of the other girl. her question caught her off guard, though, and she crossed her legs, smoothing her dress over them and shrugging tensely. “thanks,” she breathed out. “it was a birthday present, otherwise my dad would be chewing me out right now for being ‘immodest,” she hummed, eyeing her father knowingly from the other end of the table.

     it was almost amusing, seeing violet so concealed and conservative. she was being so nit-picky with her words and peering in the direction of her parents anytime she said something even remotely snarky. it was pathetically cute, and everest couldn’t help but smile, fork between her teeth despite the fact she had yet to bring food to her lips. she was too distracted to eat right now.      ❝ ...something like that, ❞ everest coyly responded, not wanting to throw her dear beard under the bus. everest didn’t need a coverup boyfriend, per sey, as she didn’t care who knew about her fluid sexuality...however, she DID need her parent’s to think she had her shit together... otherwise, they’d try and send her off to rehab, and being in a relationship with a clean-cut, son of a preacher certainly gave her some brownie points.        she watched the girl’s reaction to her comment, feeling her chest swell with pride as it seemed to have stunned her a bit, the reaction only seeming to edge everest on. her eyes were gleaming almost deviously as she pressed the tongs of her fork against her lower lip.         ❝ well, it’s very complimentary of your figure- and the color really brings out your eyes.❞

[oceansdarling]

FELIX ORWELL- open to f.

( based off THIS PROMPT )

           ❝ i NEED to see you again, ❞ breathed the male, desperate and longing as he paced back and forth in his hotel room, fingers fisting his hair as he plead with the other over the phone. ❝ c’mon- i’ll fly you out. right now.  i can send a private jet, if that’s what you want. i’m in tokyo right now for the tour but- look, PLEASE just say yes. ❞ 

[rcndezvous-deactivated20160704]

like !! for a ‘we met at one of your concerts and you’re super famous and we fucked at the meet and greet once everyone was gone but now you’re asking to see me again and fly me out to these incredible locations but i’ve actually got a boyfriend and he doesn’t know about any of this. are you sure that the paps won’t see us?’

[oceansdarling]

feminince‌:

violet could read the shock on the other girl’s face, and she narrowed her eyes at her from across the table, a silent attempt to try and keep her quiet. her parents didn’t even know she had sex, let alone with girls. either of those things was reason enough for them to kick her out of the house. if what had happened between them were to get out, she’d be fucked. for life. “he didn’t tell me he had a girlfriend, either. not until this morning.” she glared at her brother, her parents’ eyes on her from the other side of the table making her squirm uncomfortably in her seat. it took her a second to realize what she was doing when she reached across the table, though she snapped out of it quickly, plastering on a fake smile and shaking her hand gently. “violet. i’m michael’s sister, obviously. the disappointment of the family.” she cast an annoyed look in her father’s direction, even though she knew it would come back to bite her later. “did you two… just start dating, or…?”    

           the tension between the two was indescribable, and everest swore on her life that if it grew any thicker it’d possess her and she’d need to EXORCISE herself with one of the hundreds of crosses hanging in this house.             ❝ huh, is that so?? well, it looks like michael has some explaining to do, don’t you, hun??❞ the brunette sent the male a chastising look, mirroring the one violet was sending his way. he looked between the two of them sheepishly and turned red, which elicited a grin from the girl. when the other shook her hand, everest ensured to give it an informative squeeze, as if promising the other she wasn’t going to say anything...as long as she didn’t. from the looks of it- her family, the mannerisms of her household, the paintings of biblical stories all around- this girl HAD to be in the closet. everest may be an asshole, but she wasn’t cruel.             ❝ it’s been... how long now?? a few weeks, i think. perhaps that's why he hasn’t mentioned me yet. this is all still pretty new, isn’t that right, michael??❞ everest should be awarded a fucking oscar for how convincing she was being right now, sticky sweet like caramel syrup and so disgustingly polite; no one would ever suspect the type of girl that was really sitting at their table right now. violet did look incredibly cute right now, all wound up, trying to keep it together. everest’s eyes floated down what she could see of the other’s figure, tilting her head and biting the inside of her lip where no one could see. she met the other’s eyes, a sly smirk disguised as a smile lingering on her lips.

                    ❝ i like that dress on you... where’d you get it?❞ 

[oceansdarling]

KODA SERINO - open to f.  ( pc; girlfriend, fuckbuddy, classmate, sister, tutor, go crazy ah go stupid ah )

   it was pouring out- absolutely STORMING. the thunder caused the concrete beneath the male’s feet to vibrate and the cracks of lightning bright and bold enough to even spook HIM. koda had never seen anything like it.. well, he had, but usually he was inside where it was safe and warm and fat droplets of rain weren’t pelting him in the face. he had just gotten out of his last class, and now had to walk 8 blocks home to his apartment in nothing but his jeans and a teeshirt.                 fucking fantastic.     the male groaned and checked his watch, tilting his head back and sighing in disbelief, wishing that he had just skipped class as he usually did but no- TODAY he had to go to class.  he pulled his phone out of his pocket, scrolling through it with a frantic finger using his other hand to shield the screen from the rain before selecting a number and holding it to his ear until the other picked up.                  ❝ hey, ... look, i just got outta class and i’m REALLY not trying to walk home in this rain. tell me you can come pick me up. i’ll even treat you to whatever fast-food shit you want.❞ 

[feminince-a]

open to: f/nb plot: we hooked up and now a week later you’re being introduced as my brother’s girlfriend

“i said just a second!” violet yelled out when her mother called her name for the millionth time. she pushed aside what she was doing, sighing heavily and heading downstairs to see what was so important. “i told you i was—,” she started, cutting herself off when she turned the corner and found everyone seated in the dining room. she stood there for a moment, confused, her eyes scanning the faces until she landed on one that didn’t fit. it took her a second to realize who it was, her face contorting in confusion. it all clicked a second later — her brother mentioning his girlfriend was in town. fuck. she cleared her throat awkwardly and shook her head. “does no one tell me anything anymore?” she glared at her brothers before looking down at what she was wearing and shaking her head. “i’ll, uh—be back,” she nodded to her parents before hurrying back upstairs. when she finally reappeared—in something other than a tank top and pajama pants—she reluctantly slid into the only open seat, which just so happened to be the one across from the other. she met her eyes awkwardly. “hey,” she nodded, glancing around the table to look anywhere but her, “what’s this about, again?”

[oceansdarling]

               everest wasn’t sure HOW she got herself into this mess, but somehow, she had managed it.                 to be honest, she wasn’t much of a communicator. she was terrible with the truth, she was awful at keeping promises, and she was usually under SOME SORT of influence so her memory, as well as her ability to make good choices, were also quite terrible. she supposed that maybe those are the reasons she got herself in this situation; seated at the dining room table right across from the girl she had, somehow, ended up in bed with only a week ago. the SISTER of her... BOYFRIEND. everest was clutching her dinning utensils in her hands so tightly the skin on her knuckles had faded to ivory, her eyes attempting not to give away the panicked emotion she was feeling in her chest. GOD, did she need a blunt right now.             ❝ -     you didn’t tell me you had a SISTER,❞ commented the brunette through almost ground teeth, looking over at her partner and speaking with almost an irritated tone to her voice, her frustration masked with a silky sweet smile as she gestured to the girl across from her. perhaps if she had known, she would have slept with someone else instead. the fact she even cheated was something in itself, but couldn’t it have been any other random girl besides his fucking SISTER?? she turned back to violet, straightening her posture before reaching her arm across the table to extend her hand to her. remembering what he had told her about his family, and the fact she was only using him as a beard for herself, she tried to keep her presentation as polite and proper as possible. fucking gag.           ❝ my name is everest gabor, i’m michael’s girlfriend. it’s a pleasure to meet you. ❞ 

[dazzlingkai]

“Do your best!”  – “I will!”

[intvrnicivus-a-deactivated20200]

@rosychvrms