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ˈ/əvrə,ˈo͞ovrə/ noun the works of a painter, composer, or author regarded collectively. var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5160818"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "http://freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write(""); selective indie rp blog muses & mun are 18+ contains mature content

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i’m finally back (for real) & i’m going to trash all my drafts. like for a new starter.

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okay i’m finally here & working on replies.

like for a starter.

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merry christmas eve!

everything is drafted; i’ll get to them when i have time. x

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reply to some of these while i do my drafts?

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foqxus.

The moment the other responded he realized that his gaydar was completely off. Rather than find a date he probably created an emeny. “Shit you’re not,” he sighed running a hand through his hair trying to figure out a way not to embarrass himself further. “Look I really didn’t mean to like make you feel weird or self-conscious. You don’t look gay?” He closed his eyes realizing that he wasn’t helping himself. “So I’m gonna go and pretend this didn’t just happen. Feel free to do the same.”

“No!” Jason straightened. “No, no, no. I am. I’m gay. Really gay.” He let out a laugh, cocking his head to the side. “I just didn’t realize... Anyone noticed...” Jason shrugged sheepishly, glancing around the gym. “I’m, uh, Jason.”

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“I have a reservation for us tonight, that new place over on Hudson and East?” Tripp mentioned as the other continued to get ready for their designated date for the evening. “Heard the chef is some rambunctious young girl. There is also a rumor that she has a sugar daddy of her own that put up the money for the whole thing. Care to share if I were able to help you with you some dream job you thought you could never achieve?”

Luke snorted, wrapping his tie around his neck. “I’ve heard of it. Had some sort of grand opening a couple weeks ago...” He looked over his shoulder, smirking. “Sorry to disappoint, Daddy, but this kinda is my dream job.” Luke huffed out a sigh, turning towards Tripp to reveal a sloppily done tie. “Help?”

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Ever since coming to college Cooper felt more comfortable being open about his sexuality but he still had a hard time meeting people romantically. Mostly because no one went around wearing a sign stating their sexuality. Honsetly there was only one person he was interested in, the same guy he saw in the gym almost every time he was there too. One day after his workout he approached the other who was in the middle of his own workout. “Hey,” he started not wanting to allow this thing to drag on anymore. “I really want to ask you out on a date but I don’t know if you like guys. Help me out here?”

After finding out Brody had been cheating on him, Jason shut himself off from everyone romantically. He didn’t even notice guys anymore; it was as if the romantic part of his brain had completely shut off and he was only left with a sad, empty feeling. So when a handsome guy came up to him, asking about a date, Jase was more than a little caught off guard. “Wha--?” He let the weights drop, eyebrows knit together. “A date?”

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What if we don't want our ages on our page?

Then I, personally, will likely not roleplay with you. Not having your age makes it seem like you’re hiding something, and I have too much adult content on my blog to risk accidentally roleplaying with someone underage. x

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as a general rule, having your age somewhere on your page is always helpful. please try to do the thing! x

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hells-kitchens-monsters.

“its be a downer but your right untill i know what she gave you it would be safe”

Levi frowned, glaring at the closet behind him. “... Is there a monster behind you?” He asked shakily.

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reverse starter call

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‘’I shouldn’t have done that. Don’t let me do that again.’’ Toby slurred.

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hells-kitchens-monsters.

“Have you tried any sleeping pill yet?”  He assumed so but he had to ask.  “dont worry about it”

“Won’t adding pills make it worse...?” Levi asked shakily, hands trembling with energy. 

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blakebloodbyheart.

Will continued to kiss him, not knowing when it was safe to pull away. He didn’t mind it at all. The kiss was… hot. Surprisingly hot. So hot that he almost wanted to keep going, his body pressing against his. He pulled away finally to catch his breath looking around. “I think we lost him.”

Jason was breathing heavily when Will pulled back, eyes hooded. “... I think so too.” He whispered, almost regretfully. For the first time since the break up, Jason felt like there might be... Some sort of hope of him actually liking people again. And it was a great feeling. He cleared his throat awkwardly, dropping his hands from his friends face. “Thanks...”

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hells-kitchens-monsters.

“you still need to sleep i don’t care if your tired” Jackson was uncharacteristically strict.  “as for the evil tutor we’ll deal with her later”

“I’ve tried sleeping, Jack.” Levi whined, pouting up at his friend guiltily. “Deal with...?”

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cant-be-fixed.

His head rests on Levi’s shoulder, not wanting to pull too far away from him. It felt sort of nice, just the two of them in the moment. “Yeah…It really did.” There was a sudden silence that feel over the party at that moment before one person yelled “COPS!” and everything started to run. Miles grabbed Levi’s hand, looking at him once before a smirk flashed across his lips. “Race you to the beach.” He said quickly, spring towards the gate. 

Levi, who had never been in any trouble in his entire life, felt his heart stop. He could not deal with cops. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me!” He yelled after Miles, rushing through their stampede of students to get away before a cop found him. Keeping an eye on the back of Miles’ head was easy, keeping his feet coordinated, however, was a completely different task. Especially once his sneakers hit the sand -- Levi tripped, sliding down a sand dune with little to no finesse. 

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sweetkiller.

“I believe you.” He met the other’s gaze and smiled, pulling his hands away from Toby just for a second. “Didn’t you know? Stupid is my middle name?” He wasn’t sure what this moment meant, their closeness but in some odd way, he didn’t want to look into it. 

Toby refrained from sighing sadly when he pulled back, opting instead to pulling him closer by belt loop. “That I believe.” He smirked, pressing a soft, hesitant kiss to his lips.