true disaster.

guidelines / muses

[swedishfishrule]

[oferotics]

ctrliing.

+ m / f !

     the woman looks like a million bucks. the only thing on her body is red bottom heels, diamonds and a skimpy black dress that left nothing to the imagination. smoking a cigarette, she stared a hole in the other. anastasia had been waiting for them since she first summoned them over to her swanky apartment. “took you long enough,” she said and blew out a puff of smoke. ana dusted off the ashes in the ashtray next to the leather couch she had planted herself on. “take your clothes off— now.” the adult film star orders and uncrosses her legs to reveal she chose not to wear panties this evening. 

        if you would have told fox a few years ago that he would somehow have the chance to fuck the pornstar he wanked to, he would have laughed it off. but yet, somehow, that’s exactly where he was now: standing in her apartment, staring at her as she took a drag from the cigarette between her slim fingers. “sorry. tried to come as fast as i could.”, he mumbled. after all, he did get almost to her house before calling his friend and begging them to run down to his apartment to turn off his stove before his entire place burned down. when the next set of words fell from her lips, he debated speaking. but whenever her legs parted, he audibly groaned; fingers grabbing at the material of his shirt to pull the fabric over his head as he began to undress as fast as possible without falling onto the ground.

[intrapersoncl]

i really need a “you used to be my babysitter and although you were the worst babysitter alive (letting me stay up late, eating cake for dinner, watching rated r movies with me and helping me hide the ceramics we broke) i was practically in love w/ you and told you that i was gonna be your bf/gf someday. you would always just laugh and say that i was too young. WELL i’m older now and we just got matched on tinder/my parents just invited you to my birthday party/etc !!!” plot so hmu

[huermione]

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[cherylblossom]

[oferotics]

theirkink.

                    lexie giggled, almost musically, as he seemed to jerk to attention when she struck him. she cooed, her fingers digging into her chin. “ you like that, don’t you ?? being treated like a little bitch ?? are you gonna cum in your pants, slut ?? i think we both know that if i tell you to, you’ll follow my word. how else are you going to get fucked the way you want ?? if you thought any of those bitches you texted could actually get you off, don’t you think you’d go fuck them ?? but you can’t, can you ?? because they want you to be a big, strong man and you’re not. you’re sad little slut who needs me. don’t think i won’t remember all this shit either. i don’t think you’ll be cumming today, ” the blonde smirked, her contempt plain to see when she slapped him again, this time harder. she didn’t pause this time however. a hand snaked down to grasp the outline of his cock, her clawed fingers digging against the hard length. “ oh, look at that. your body is giving you away. how sad, ”

          as her nails dug into his chin, he couldn't help but to keep his eyes up on her. he wanted to fight; yell at her and say that she was wrong; just to get more of a reaction from her. but he couldn't; he became too much of a whimpering mess as her words fell into his ears. as she stated those fateful words, however, his eyes grew large as he stared up at her. "no, no, no.. please! please let me cum today, please.", he begged as he moved closer to her out of instinct. as her hand smacked against his face even harder than before, he couldn't even stop the m o a n from falling from his lips. as she reached down and grabbed at him; her nails digging into the sensitive flesh caused him to whimper out in a fashion that was far too embarrassing from him to admit to later. "i'm sorry, lexie, please.", he apologized as he looked up at her with large teary doe-eyes. "i'll do anything. please.", he stressed. 

[oferotics]

theirkink.

junie: hmmm 6 or 7 … somewhere in between junie: smaller than me ;) junie: umm rude i gotta. u kno me. i’m a horn dog junie: i gotta. i’m like throbbing so bad.

           the fact of the matter is that safiya could be summed up in one simple word: whipped. she would never admit to that, but her actions often showed the truth. even though she argued against it, she was always practically j u m p i n g at the other's suggestions to make them happy. her validating factor, however, is that she just really liked sex. so she used that for the reason she was practically running to her car so that she could drive to the other's place. sure, she was whipped; but who wouldn't be with someone who knew exactly what to do like the other did?

[oferotics]

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[oferotics]

theweekcnd.

cj: the best for me? oh sweetie, you shouldn’t have cj: ya know i haven’t actually smoked weed since i was like. 17 cj: and at that time i was in the midst of breaking up with my gf syd cj: the bong was like 300$ and i broke it and cried cj: hopefully there’s less crying this time around lmao cj: ya gonna smoke with me? i’m scared to do it alone

saf.  i only supply with the best! saf.  would be a shame if i didn’t, considering my job. saf.  really???  saf.  i would kms if i broke a 300 buck bong. saf.  when i broke my first dab rig, i cried. saf.  and gave it a funeral. saf.  i would hope there is less crying!! saf.  i got you strains that would relax you          but not get you too into your head! saf.  yeah i can smoke with you. pipe, joint, bong or blunt?

[oferotics]

whctelines.

snap ➵ dealer.

cj: hi. please just fucking kill me cj: i’m so tired and my teacher is droning on about nonsense cj: why do i always sign up for 8ams cj: anyway did you get my weed for me or did you forget again cj: because i stg i’m gonn lose it if you forgot. stupid ass 

saf.  how would you prefer death? saf.  just leave! go to the bathroom and never go back! saf.  because you truly hate yourself! saf.  listen i didn’t forget, i just got busy!! saf.  however, yes; got you all the best new strains saf.  and i even have them all ready to pick up

[oferotics]

theirkink.

                    she can sense arousal, bubbling under the surface. it’s her job, in a way, to know when people were beginning to crack. she ran a hand through her blonde locks, shaking her head, a harsh chuckle sprinkling from her lips. “ you think you deserve me ‘ putting out more ’ ?? maybe if i didn’t have to grind my cunt across your tongue just to make myself cum, i’d be a little more generous. but until you learn your place, you’re not worth shit to me. not everything can just come to you without you having to work for it, ” she snapped back. there was a hint of irony in her words. lexie was born with everything, her success was inbuilt, she could not have failed if she’d tried. she stepped forward, her bright eyes staring him down, until she closed the gap between them. her hand grasped at his jaw, fingernails scraping against the skin of his cheek. the floral scent of her perfume was overwhelming as lexie bit down on her bottom lip, shaking her head. “ besides. you’re just doing this to rile me up so i fuck you how you want to be fucked. we both know you’re a dumb little whore. so how about you shut the fuck up and get on your knees, where we both know you belong. ” the blonde let her words sink in before she slapped him, a harsh open palm to the side of his cheek. her skin stung with the impact, but the rush was worth it. her eyes scanned him for signs of folding, glossy lips forming a smirk.

        her set of words caused his mouth to instantly begin to water from the memory of her taste. he was more than completely obsessed with the woman; and it made it incredibly difficult to pretend he wasn’t. as her fingers grabbed at his jaw, a small groan fell from his lips subconsciously at the feeling of her nails against his skin. her words alone were enough to make him give in. he was mere moments from getting onto his knees before everything paused as her hand slapped across his cheek. he can’t even try to hide the way his cock instantly reacted to the slap. “fuck you.”, he spat as he glared at her; his cock practically begging for her to slap him again. “you don’t scare me. can’t make me do anything.”, he argued. 

[oferotics]

realforyou.

      ❝ i think it’s cute that you think that you know more about who i’m fucking than i do. people can say whatever they want, if it’s not true. it’s not true. you have a lot of liars in your little clique, ‘cause they lie about liking your stuck up ass. ❞ her words came out sour, the brunette tired of his presence, just like any other time he came around. ❝ well i’m more than confident in telling you that i’m not interested. you’re not as desirable as you think you are. ❞ her nose scrunches up at his blunt, ❝ save it. ❞

         a laugh fell from his lips at her words. “eh, not exactly. i know they hate me. i hate them. it’s just how we work.”, he mused. he couldn’t help but to smirk at her words. “if you say so.”, he drawled. when she was scrunching up her nose, his left eyebrow raised up. “you don’t smoke?”, he questioned and he came across quite shocked; because he was.

[oferotics]

eloqcent.

westlyn was truly and utterly unhappy in her marriage, but she just couldn’t leave the man for no reason. the ginger knew how much the male had wanted her, seeing as his eyes would always follow her whenever she was around. she knew this was wrong; but she honestly didn’t give a fuck. his lips moved against hers, his hands sliding down the sides of her torso to grab at the hem of her shirt. lincoln only pulled back for a second to rip the shirt from her frame. a moan escaped her lips as he moved his lips along her bra covered chest, her fingers lacing into his hair. 

        sure, lincoln should respect westlyn and tyler’s marriage; but it was hard to when the female had no respect for it. so, it was only a matter of time before this happened, to be honest. as his lips began to press against her bare chest, his hands reached around her small frame and grabbed to unhook her bra. he pulled back so it could slide off her arms before going back to her; his lips almost instantly wrapping around her nipple to suck at it.

[oferotics]

suburbtrash.

adria_banana.  i am trying so hard to study right now!!! >:c adria_banana.  weeeeeeell adria_banana.  you said said a few things that are interesting…

          adriana smiled in amusement at her own message; interesting was the understatement of the year, really. since she had started to chat with bristol, she had been extremely easily distracted by most things the older woman said, and it seemed that eve the most simple of conversations could get her turned on. and sure, they didn’t know each other quite that well, but finally getting to see bristol would change things. maybe for the best, maybe fort he worst.

adria_banana.  i do want to. adria_banana.  only be able to imagine it is driving me crazy…

bcooper.  better study! bcooper. like what ideas?

           of course this was a bad idea. this is something that she shouldn’t even be thinking of right now. this was something that could have been a dark desire, but not something that became real. but she couldn’t help it; the other was so tempting and her husband was more than out of her radar sexually anymore. just the idea of getting to meet the young female she had been speaking with has a way of making her wet.

bcooper.  well... if you want,  bcooper.  .. i’m free when you are.

[oferotics]

effervescentts.

   he knew of his attitude – how demanding he was, arrogant, unsatisfied in everything that anyone did for him. that was alexander, and that was how he was raised. he didn’t care how much anyone disliked his character, if they wanted to work for or with him, they’d have to suck it up. he was wealthy, well known and obviously a heartthrob – he had many opportunities, many easily replaceable people. “come up with something, i don’t really care.” he huffed, sitting up in his seat. “my last assistant wouldn’t interrupt me, you know.” he glanced down at some papers on his desk before glancing back up at her, raising his brows. “this is an opportunity to learn better, ms. vanderbilt.” a smirk played upon his lips, “unless i have to teach you a lesson.” it was a joke, and usually people didn’t take his jokes well, but that wasn’t really his problem.

          when he’s stating that he didn’t care what she ordered, she simply shrugged. after all, if he didn’t like what she ended up picking then it would be his own fault. she was about to turn on her heels and leave out of the room, but then he’s speaking again. her left eyebrow arched up at his words. “yeah, well we can see how that lasted since i’m the new assistant.”, she stated blatantly with a small sarcastic smile curled onto her lips. “if i wanted to learn some kind of weird misogynistic lessons, i would have gone to uni.”, she spoke in a low voice. “is that all, sir? i wouldn’t want you to have a late lunch.”, she cooed innocently. 

[oferotics]

effervescentts.

     rihanna had gotten a little too drunk for her own good, but nonetheless, she was having fun. dancing on her friends, strangers, and just about anyone who was in a close enough proximity. she was sweaty, glistening, and in any other instance rih would be disgusted – but she was too intoxicated to care. for a moment, rih found herself dancing alone, until she felt somebody press up against her, the sound of his voice and the heat of his breath sending chills down her spine. there was no vocal response from her, but in turn, she pressed herself against him harder, a smirk playing at her lips.

        he didn’t really expect a vocal response; just her to either pull away or dance. so when she’s pushing herself back against him, a smirk pulled onto his features. his hands moved to grab onto her hips as he began to dance to the music; grinding himself against her from behind as the music went on in the club. 

[oferotics]

theirkink.

junie: he was a 7/10 junie: but he kept trying to fuck me without any lube junie: i was like um dude only ppl i like get to do that junie: pls hurry, i’m starting 2 touch myself and u kno how that tends to end

safiya.  how big was his cock? safiya.  he thought he was smth special lol safiya.  don’t touch yourself!!!  safiya.  i’m on the way!!!