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@midnightsciety closed starter feat. casimir based on this and this
CASIMIR SHOULD HAVE BEEN USED to things by now. He was simply a knight, whatever fantasies he held in regards to them could not happen simply due to their status. But that did not keep his feelings from growing, and the irritating understanding that they could not be together. The tournament had been something he had trained and practiced for, it was his moment to shine and to prove that he was worthy of the title that he bore. It was soured when he saw choose a favored champion from a neighboring kingdom, despite knowing that it was done for political alliance he was still upset by it. The remainder of the tournament he was distracted and sloppy, only when it was over was he grateful to be out of the public eye. But this did not make him feel any better about when he had seen, as ridiculous as it sounded they were his. Which is why Casimir found himself walking briskly down the emptied halls and right to their chamber. As desperate as it sounded, Casimir needed to remind them that it was he who was devoted to them and not some other knight from a different kingdom. The moment he stepped into their chambers he was itching to touch them, but he showed some restraint. "Why did you give that other knight your ribbon today? When I am the one who is in your bed at night?" He asked, tone accusatory.
@indiestarter Muse: Mia, available ages: 22-25 preferred (may be open to a little older but check with me) Open to: Males, (if romantic); females (platonic only) Notes: It'd be good to read, at least, the notable under lifestyle in her bio. Mia is absolutely a Little & sweet as can be
Mia had been through a lot in her life, the worst of it being when her father sold her as a bride to an older man who kept her, essentially, as a prisoner. Rescued at 21, her story was all over the news, and though the authorities tried to protect her identity, it was leaked. Anyone who watched the news knew, at least, some of the gruesome details - something she hated. Now, though, she was living on her own, trying to understand how to survive, how to be an adult, and often felt like she was failing miserably. Moreover, despite that her "ex" (captor) being in prison, it was hard not to be constantly terrified. It's what had her going into this type of gym. The tiny redhead was nervous, grateful it wasn't crowded, looking for someone that worked there. Approaching him/her, she pressed her lips together, clearing her throat quietly, "Um... excuse me," she fidgeted, taking in a breath, "I - I - um, am I too small to - to learn, to learn to protect myself?" She stammered over her words, sometimes she struggled to get them out, but she'd gotten a bit better over time. "I - I don't ... I don't have money, but, um, maybe - maybe if I can learn, I could clean or something?" The hard part would be if he/she said yes - having to explain she struggled being touched. But she waited, not wanting to talk too much or get ahead of herself.
MOST DAYS DANTE FOUND HIMSELF quickly wrapping up sessions at the gym. Any chance that he could get to have some ring time he would take, and he could really only do that if he finished his day job. Luckily for him he'd only had a couple of clients in the afternoon, for some reason not a lot of people liked to workout too late in the afternoon. Unless they were in the palates or a yoga class of some sort. Just as he'd finished wiping down the last of his equipment he had turned to the sound of someone clearing their throat behind him. "Mia? I'm surprised to see you here." She'd always been so soft spoken when he stopped by the women's shelter, mostly keeping to herself. He couldn't exactly blame her since he'd seen what she'd gone through on the news, by all accounts it was incredibly traumatic. "You're never too small to learn some type of self defense." He gave her a smile and crossed his arms over his chest as she said she wouldn't be able to pay. "Well, the gym owner will definitely want you to pay for a self defense class. As for working it off, I don't know if he'll do something like that, I can ask but...." he trailed off with a small shrug. "Though since you'd be learning from me anyway, we can just meet somewhere outside of the gym and I can teach you some stuff."
@beingalones closed starter feat. Aleyna ⸻ based on this
AT THIS POINT, ALEYNA HATED coming back to her own apartment. She spent most time at the library or staying with friends these days, hoping that the distance would be able to help her. The reality was that she had developed feelings for her roommate's significant other. She hadn't meant for the feelings to develop, let alone grow. But you see them clad in only a towel one time and then another there was some heavy sexual tension in the kitchen at three am and suddenly you're sure that cupid himself is playing with your emotions. It was getting harder and harder to go back, the fear that something might happen always bubbled beneath the surface for Aleyna and the worst part was she was close with her roommate, how could she betray them like that? Her key slipped into the lock and allowed her inside with ease, her arms were filled with books and a small of grocery items that she juggled until they were on the counter. When she turned around they were right there, causing her to jump in surprise. "Jeeze you scared the hell out of me." She paused before continuing, "Beth has night class tonight, remember? I don't know if you want to stick around but I have some ramen noodles for dinner and you're more than welcomed to join." Probably not the best idea to invite your crush to eat dinner with you but she won't think of too hard.
@ofbookshelves closed starter feat. chiara & dante ⸻ based on this
CHIARA WAS ALWAYS CERTAIN THAT things were going to get insanely complicated, more than she cared to admit. It was supposed to just be a quick fix for her and Rae, nothing was supposed to come out of this. But now her feelings were conflicted and she was realizing that maybe their little agreement had been a huge mistake. Dante should have never been brought into the relationship because now Chiara has developed feelings for him as well. It was no longer just her and Rae, and the thought of that terrified her. Things were made messier because the three shared an apartment, she was forced to see both of them all the time. Chiara walked into the living room and saw Dante and Rae curled up on the couch, the sight alone made her chest tighten. "We need to talk, all three of us," she said cryptically.
There was always going to be some level of feelings when it came to Dante's relationship with Rae and Chiara. He had selfishly agreed to their fake dating scheme because he'd harbored feelings for both girls but knew that they were in a committed relationship with each other. He'd hoped that by seeing how much they loved each other up close that he would be able to move on but that hadn't happened. Even today he was still looking forward to spending time with both women, his feelings only growing with every passing day. They had a family get together for Chiara's family this weekend and he was already looking forward to it when Chiara had walked into living room. He and Rae were trying to find something to watch on tv when she gave her cryptic sentence, and a look of confusion crossed his face. "Okay, sure. Is everything okay?"
@beingalones closed starter feat. dante ⸻ based on this
DANTE KNEW HE NEEDED TO go about things the right way when it came to them. If he said something or did something wrong they would be able to spot it within minutes. He had to play the long con and make sure they were always comfortable around him. The truth is, from the moment they had revealed to him that they were a virgin he had fantasized about pinning them to his bed and having his way with them. He knew that the idea itself shouldn't even be entertained but it was hard to even pretend like the thought hadn't crossed his mind. Lately he had been avoiding even spending alone time with them because the thoughts were so heated practically all the time. Which is why when he came over to their apartment thinking it was a group get together, he was surprised to find out it was just going to be the two of them. "I thought everyone else was coming tonight, we can reschedule if you'd rather everyone be there." Even as he spoke he was eyeing them shamelessly, his mind picturing bending them over the counter that separated the two of them.
@divinetenebris closed starter feat. leyla ⸻ based on this
LEYLA'S CHEST HAS FELT HOLLOW since the day she saw them kissing someone else. It was her own fault for not having the guts to admit she harbored feelings for them until now, but why did they have to pick this moment to kiss someone? And why couldn't it have been her? Ever since she had seen the kiss, Leyla has been avoiding her friend like the plague. How could she possibly face them when it physically hurt her to even think about them kissing someone else? She had not expected them to show up to the same party and therefore was keeping her distance, especially since she'd seen them arrive with the very person they had kissed. Only when she stepped outside for some air did she happen to come across them and immediately wanted the ground to open up and swallow her whole. "You're clearly busy, i'll just go literally anywhere else," she said bitterly.
@ad0rati0ns closed starter feat. Isaiah ⸻ based on this
ISAIAH ALWAYS LIKES TO COME HOME for a multitude of reasons. First, it's always nice to have a home cooked meal, second he misses his mother like crazy, and third he has an incredibly soft and comfy mattress. He never bothered to coordinate with his younger sister if she was coming home since it wouldn't keep him from coming home, but he kind of wishes he'd at least done that for this one. The friend they brought with them was an easy distraction, attractive and exactly his type. Isaiah didn't like the cliche of falling for their sibling's friend but he can't help if he's attracted to them. He'd been doing good by at least avoiding them while they were in the house but today they were out back and enjoying the pool. And while he was very much enjoying seeing them in their swimsuit, it was making it harder to keep things on a friendly level. He'd been staring at them like a middle schooler stares at their crush when he realized they were asking him a question. Blinking slowly he shook his head, embarrassed. "Sorry, what did you say?"
@moonstnes closed starter feat. Sara ⸻ loosely based on this
SARA ALWAYS LOOKS FORWARD TO vacations outside of the city. A time to relax and just be in the presence of the other rather than having to constantly put on a show for her family and friends. Despite the fact that Sara loves her lifestyle and wouldn't change it for the world, the quiet side of this love affair was equally lovely. She had already flown them out to arrive in Hawaii a day or so before she would, not wanting anyone to catch on that this little trip was for the two of them. However, the moment Sara was off the plane she was glad to be in an environment where she could relax in a five star hotel and not have a care in the world. She smiled as the door to their shared suite swung open, rolling her bag into the seating area and walking to the balcony where her lover stood overlooking the sea. "I think I could get used to such a beautiful view," she teased.
Alright so omg guys I have officially reached 100 followers??? Can't believe that many people want to rp with me! In celebration and definitely not because I have no self control I have officially added 7 new muses that are detailed below the cut. Give this post a like and I will write you a starter, don't worry i'll message you and ask who you want!
Sara Abrams - 43 - Socialite
Dante Ferrari - 28 - personal trainer/boxer
Chiara Santoro - 26 - Patisserie Chef
Ashley Greer - 40 - Town Mayor
Aleyna Çelik - 22 - Student
Isaiah Washington - 28 - Cruise Ship Director
Heil - Immortal - Ruler of the Underworld
we need more toxic homoeroticism like what those boys in scream had going on
yuna was a lot of things, the list could go on and on. something about her loved to see when other people snapped, when they reached their breaking point, when all of their buttons had been pushed. did she care for brett? not really. he was like any other guy she could find at a coffee shop or jogging at the park. boring and nice. "oh i'm very happy with myself. i'm having a great time, actually."
MAYA TRULY FELT THAT YUNA WAS despicable and that she must be doing all of this just to mess with her. She didn't like to put energy into believing that someone would be so petty that they would set out to ruin her life but the signs do not lie. "Oh I'm sure you are, waltzing in here and leaving your bad voo doo in the air," she said in an accusatory tone. "I even came to you woman to woman and was polite, yet you continue to pursue him. At this point I am prepared to hire an etsy witch!" she threatened.
Daffy’s lived in her sister’s shadow for as long as she can remember. Used to be, she sought out the sunshine on the other side, the shit Astrid seemed to soak up so greedily and easily. Now, she’s used to it on the cool side. She was okay with the fact that she’s just a bartender, it leads her to meeting interesting people, like the brunette sat across from her now, lamenting about weddings and conjuring up fantastical ways to ruin them. She chuckled. “Let me stop you there… it’d be way too difficult to actually achieve either of those feats, and for how long would it actually make you feel good?” She asked the stranger, “You’re not all alone, you’re with me.” The blonde adds on, offering the other a wink. “I’m Daffy, by the way. And I’m determined to cheer you up… we’re gonna turn this night around, no sense in wallowing.”
ALEXIS HATED THAT THE BLONDE was right, mostly because she prided herself on being able to keep a level head in most situations. It's what made her the fun friend on many occasions. But Daffy was right, it wouldn't help her broken heart in the long run and after all that is what she would be needing. "You're right, plus i'm pretty sure I would end up in jail if I stole their presents. Though something tells me if I asked nicely, you'd bail me out," she said with a grin. It was never easy being in a vulnerable state, especially in front of someone she barely knew. But Alexis was also very confident in her people skills and her ability to single out good people. Something told her that Daffy was a good person. "Thanks, the name is Alexis." She smiled, the idea of being cheered up was welcomed and very much needed. "I am sure you have heard this question a millions times when you tell people your name but did you say Daffy? Like Daffy duck?" she asked as she stifled a laugh.
"you bought a shirt for the band you're seeing here at the merch table and wearing it now? very obvious, my guy. very obvious," ambrose half teased, leading the two of them fully out of the crowd and towards the bar at the other's request. "both are doable. a pit on your first time coming to a show like this takes some courage. no wall of death yet, but it's likely to happen. glad i could save you from that," ambrose shoved through people who seemed uncaring at how much he pushed and prodded. once clear of the crowds, he spoke up again. "ambrose. by the way. in case you wanted to know the hero of your day's name."
XUKUN LOOKED DOWN AT HIS newly acquired shirt and suddenly felt twice as embarrassed as before. Of course him wearing the merch would make him stand out, if he'd thought about it for more than five seconds he would have come to that same conclusion. Following the other's lead he found himself frowning at the mention of the wall of death. Part of him wanted to know what that could possibly be but the other half of him knew it was probably best not to. Then he would spend the rest of the time dreading that it might happen. "I so badly want to know what the wall of death is but at the same time I am terrified because it sounds horrible." Stepping out of the crowd made Xukun feel like he could breathe again, suddenly so happy that Ambrose had rescued him. "I did not call you my hero." He grinned and extended his hand towards Ambrose. "I'm Xukun, the guy who needs rescuing from the pit," he said with a laugh. "Also I promise I don't make it a habit to need rescuing."
"I never said I was. But you're being almost ridiculously cruel. Like do you need a moment to twirl your mustache? Are you in such a rush because you have to shoot a laser to destroy the rainforest?" Leia asked with a shrug. It baffled her, truly, how Finn could apparently be so smart and yet be such an idiot. Everything out of his mouth was either a contradiction or a platitude to comfort his own fragile self-image. It was honestly really sad. "Yes, I did call the landlord, I won't deny that. I tried to solve the problem civilly and you refused so I got him involved. I figured you had a streak of misogyny in you and his words might reach through your skull better than anything I said. And again, me pushing the button a few times didn't stop the elevator. When stuff like this happens, it's usually a gear or cable problem. The mechanism for the door didn't break and even if it did, that wouldn't make the elevator stop between floors." Leia explained slowly. Her mom had dated a guy who ran an elevator safety company when she was kid, he'd probably find this story hilarious.
"Yes, you're truly a Good Samaritan. Holding the door open for the while you eviscerate and demean them in private. You could live anywhere, if your brags about your job are to be believed, and yet, you rabble with the lowly peasants and mock them. Why would I ever want to avoid you?" There was a touch of sarcasm in her tone, she was too tired to mask it. Leia sighed and sat down on the floor, stretching out her legs. She stared at Finn for a long moment, her eyes dead. "I would sooner fuck a hot curling iron than let you anywhere near me."
FINN HAS SPENT A LIFETIME arguing, having people question his integrity every step of the way. It’s part of the job, people want you to be a bad guy and Finn is more than happy to play the part. Leia is the first girl to push back against all he has said, to force him to change tactics. At first this entire conversation had been irritating and something that he did not personally enjoy. Who the fuck cares if he’s nice and considerate to his neighbors? You can’t go around holding the door open for the entire world or you’re never getting anywhere. What Finn says is nothing different, there are plenty of people just like him out in the world, he is just one of the few willing to speak his mind. If that makes him some sort of cartoon movie villain then so be it. Now that he thinks of it, the theatrics of cartoon villains do align with how he acts in court sometimes. He smiles at the thought. “Oh calm down, you act like I’m the worst neighbor ever. A small party here and a few drunken hookups there does not mean you go complain to the landlord. It’s just sex, everyone does it and some just tend to do it louder.”
Perhaps Leila’s ability to be so irritating was what intrigued Finn the most. Funny how little things pop out at you when you’re stuck in an elevator with a crazy person. “As long as you recognize my good deeds, sarcastic or not, I’m satisfied.” He said plainly as his arms folding in front of him. A grin spread over his lips at her response and he let out a laugh. “Awe come on, don’t tell me you’re going to be showing restraint now. I get it, hearing someone having fun through the thin ass walls had you feeling a little left out and you retaliated. How about I make you feel better and fuck you here in the elevator. It would relax us both plus, you’d get to be as loud as you want.” He taunted.
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THE KEY TO BLENDING IN with royals and highborns is to look confident, act as if you belong and no one will second guess why you are there. Of course, in the end Wulf doesn’t need the approval of these people. He just needs to make sure their attention is away from the treasury where his crew will be stealing hoards of gold and the priceless crown jewel. What Wulf had not expected was to have the prince be so willing to dance with him, there was little to no resistance to his offer which Wulf hadn’t anticipated. Normally he would have to sweet talk someone, whisper sweet nothings into their ear, take a lady or two to a secluded room so they have a new man to fantasize about that night instead of their uninterested husbands.
Wulf tugged the prince to him, their chests pressed against each other and he leading the way across the floor. “Well what can I say? I like to have all eyes on me.” His words were arrogant but the that stretched across his face showed a boyish charm. With effortlessness Wulf glided the two of them across the floor, eyes glancing around the pair and catching the judgmental stares from other nobles and royals whose attention they have captured. “You must be quite the dark horse to have all of these people look at you so harshly,” he observed. “Though I think part of it is guided by envy.”
camila had done her research. she had lingered around the lobby long enough to know who might not be coming back to their room tonight. her choice was made wisely, so she wouldn't get caught. and, yet, despite her careful scheming, she's been caught red-handed. well, caught with her hand in a bag of way-too-expensive candy from the mini-bar. she freezes, unsure of how to precede. after all, there's not much she can do while still clad in the hotel's uber plush robe. " look, i just needed a place to crash. " as if that excuse will do her any good. " just give me a minute and i'll be out of your hair, i swear. "
ZAYN WAS BOTH IMPRESSED AND a bit out out, having a random girl on your bed is only fun if you invite her there. He wasn’t sure what was worse, that she’d snuck in, that she was wearing his robe or the fact that she had raided his mini fridge. "No no, please, apparently I was interrupting your relaxation time." He said in disbelief. In all the years he's been doing this Zayn has never had an experience quite like this, he isn't sure if he ought to be impressed or pissed. "How about you continue enjoying my provisions while I phone the front desk and question how a random woman was able to get past security and into my room." He offered, reaching for the bedside phone while keeping an eye on her.
