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[on17thave-blog]

I’ve got a few replies to do but y’allll I got a few plots in mind that I really want to write with someone, anyone wanna take one for the team and like this post so we can plot some of these out??? 

A successful business man and his alluring, mysterious but absolutely organized and on the ball secretary. Bonus points for age gap things.

The most popular and “easiest” girl in school gets asked out one of the bottom of the food chain nerds because he lost a bet but he never expected her to actually say yes??? (m/f or f/f for this one)

[on17thave-blog]

lostcrew:

“I don’t plan on stopping…” Casey moaned, licking her folds and humming as he pushed his tongue into her wet pussy. “I hope this means you’ll finally let me fuck you-” He whispered. They had been childhood friends for a long time- His love for her wasn’t a secret- But he was tired of her being with other guys and never with him. “I’m gonna fuck you so good- You won’t want any other man-”

Chara’s fingers grasped onto her bed sheets tightly as she felt his wet tongue licking her all over where she ached the most at the moment. She hadn’t ever thought Casey would ever do something like this, after all for knowing him for so long it seemed so unlike him but now that her core was dripping for him she couldn’t be careless. “If you fuck as good as you eat then you can do whatever you want to me.” She moaned out, feeling a knot in her lower abdomen already after imagining how he’d fuck her.

[on17thave-blog]

unbelieveabletrue:

@on17thave

It was the kings birthday. A big happening for the small kingdom and since her mother needed to make sure her father had the best day of his life she had send her daughter out to get his present at the blacksmith and honestly. She wasn’t pleased at all. She had other things to do than going out to the filthy village that many called a home. She exited the carriage and a small groan left her lips as her new shoes got covered in mud. “ Fantastic “ she mumbled before walked over to the blacksmith. Looking a little bit around to find the man that worked her. “ Hello? “ the female yelled out. Getting a little bit annoyed that she couldn’t find him. “ HELLO!” she yelled before tripping over a horseshoe that she didn’t see on the ground. Getting mud all over her custom dress. Now she wasn’t happy at all. “ Mr Blacksmith! “ she growled. “ I don’t have time for this for hide and seek! “ she growled before standing up and trying to get the mud of her dress. 

It was a the big day, the day everyone in the small but prosperous kingdom had been waiting for - the king’s birthday. It was especially important for the blacksmith as he had been working on a gift for the king for the past six months. Usually it couldn’t have taken him more than 2 or 3 months for forge anything but for his royal highness, he took longer to ensure absolute perfection.

Even to the day, the blacksmith found himself working on it. Polishing it, making sure the scabbard and sword worked hand in hand easily and that the blade would cut through anything like butter. All these tests had caused the man to forget entirely about the delivery or he supposed pick up now that he’d heard a shrill voice demanding for him outside. He didn’t pick up his pace until he noticed the grand carriage, realizing that someone of the royal family had come for the gift. He walked out to find the king’s daughter in all her glory, covered in mud. At least it was just her dress and not her face, Holden thought to himself, if he knew one thing about her is that she wasn’t as gracious as her father - in fact she was described as a bit of a brat. “Sorry about that,” Holden said as he sprinted over to the woman, bowing slightly once he was in her presence as custom. “I wasn’t expecting anyone, especially not yourself to pick up your father’s gift.” He explained.

[on17thave-blog]

If you’re looking for some an angsty smut starter then you should definitely check THIS one out and give it some love (Hugh Dancy fc) and if you’re interested in your own smutty starter from yours truly then you should definitely give this post a like!! I’ll come to you for muse and plot :) 

[on17thave-blog]

findcrskeepers:

based on this photo. open to females !

james knew he wasn’t as good as his twin & super famous brother, harry styles. he had big glasses that he wore ( contacts always bothered his eyes ), was always in late fashion clothes and always carried around one of his journals that he spilled his thoughts into. he knew he wasn’t cool or good looking as people expected him to be and that’s fine. people only talked to him to get closer to his brother so he stayed to himself most of the time. until his girlfriend of three months came around and showed him that maybe people aren’t just after him for his brother. james was slowly falling in love with this girl…until a few minutes ago he received a voice message of his girlfriends voice, stating that she wasn’t falling for him and just using him to get harry. james’ heart broke into a million pieces. he was in the library and seen the girl approaching. he sighed and took off his glasses, rubbing his eyes to avoid himself from crying. the male coldly looked at the girl and scoffed. “what do you want?” he asked, his tone harsh as his eyes looked at the book in front of him.

Chloe wasn’t used to the committed life, not because of her own choice but because of how people usually thought of her: an easy blonde bombshell who had daddy’s money overflowing in her wallet. The blonde tended to stay away from the dating world once she realized that people either wanted her for a lay or for money but then she met James who sought out neither and genuinely seemed interested in her as a person. Her heart began to soar once more in the last three months of the two being together, even her father who bought her everything to put on a smile on her face knew that this kind of smile was something he wasn’t providing. As she walked into the library she noticed her boyfriend slumped in his chair looking very off and upset? She didn’t understand what was going on so she picked up her pace and approached him. Before being able to get a word in, she was met with his harsh and cold tone. “I-I’m here to see you, is something wrong?” She asked, her valley girl tone turning into one more concerned.

[on17thave-blog]

tearedrops:

               pads of small finger tips dance against his chest like her feet did on the auditoriums floor , her tongue peeking out from between her lips as she mindlessly practiced her upcoming routine without having to move from the most comfortable place on earth : his arms . her head lifts at his words , resting her chin against his upper torso as her fingers trail up his chest & towards his jaw , cupping the side of his face with a loose hold as she hums .     ‘  you’re overthinking , you know ? what did shakespeare say that one time … chilleth outeth ?  ‘     her face turns a little to press a kiss to his shoulder , nuzzling her dainty frame further against his side .     ‘  you just said it feels right , so then there’s nothing wrong . i’m eighteen , you don’t have anything to worry about . no one can tell you off .  ‘     & there she goes again with her childlike thought process , returning to bury her face within the crook of his neck with a hum .     ‘  don’t you like me , sir ? because i like you .  ‘

His eyes remained looking up at his ceiling, knowing if he looked back down to her that her gaze would make him forget entirely why he felt the way he did, suppressing it wasn’t the key and he knew it but somehow it continued and it definitely had everything to do with the way she looked at him and how she aligned perfectly against him. The minute her hand rested upon his jaw however, Holden closed his eyes with a sigh and eventually found himself looking in her direction. “I hardly think he ever said that but I’m sure he used a longer array of words to convey that.” He chuckled, feeling her soft lips press against his shoulder. “Legally this is all fine but I’m still your professor, there’s something morally wrong about that.” He tried explaining, knowing no matter how many times he repeated it to himself that he’d still find himself next to her with her face buried in the crook of his neck or at least wanting to. “Well of course I like you, I don’t think I’d ever let anyone I didn’t into such a vulnerable state with me.”

[on17thave-blog]

californiakiing:

The teasing game was too tempting, too amusing, to not play. Bruce is curious to see how long either of them could draw out their desires before acting upon them. A smirk etched upon Bruce’s features at Chloe’s words, causing him to only squeeze her ass more prominently, his jeans slowly become tighter underneath Chloe’s grinding. “Let’s hear some of those things. I’ll let you know if I like ‘em or not.” He was definitely getting hard underneath her, but he wouldn’t voice that fact out loud; it was kind of hard to miss, anyway. Bruce’s tongue clicked against the roof of his mouth as both his eyebrows stood up, waiting to hear on Chloe and her suggestions.

Chloe nearly gasped when she felt his hands squeeze her ass even more prominently but kept herself levelled as she knew what kind of game they were beginning to play. She didn’t want to be the one to give in so quickly so she bit the edge of her lip as he spoke to her and as the bulge in his pants grew right under her. “Alright.” Chloe began, alining her clothed core right onto him, continuing to move against him while her top half leaned forward so that her chest was firmly pressed against him and her lips were only a few spaces away from his ear. “Some of these things getting on my knees for you, sucking you off until your hard enough to destroy my pretty little tight pussy but I want all of it bent over on that coffee table right in front of us. I’ve always hated it, so I want a reason to break it in half even if that means breaking me in half in the process.” 

[on17thave-blog]

meamygirls:

“Oh you have thought about it have you?” Faith asked as she sent him a smirk. It was quite funny to her that he actually had thought about it, though she was liking the fact that he did. “I definitely do. You think so?” 

He nodded slightly before adding: “I have, quite a few times actually.” His hands dropped off the amount of papers onto his desk before walking around it to lean on the front of it, mainly to get closer to her. “Definitely, that’s a strong word. I’d say we have about 45 minutes - how daring do you feel?” 

[on17thave-blog]

open to: females  connection: teacher & student, mentor & mentoree, any age gap kind of thing.

He was exhausted. It’d been a long day but finally Holden had made it into bed but there was still one “problem” that currently clung to him like a koala. With her arm wrapped around her shoulder, he looked down to see her head resting on his bare chest - for a brief moment he enjoyed the view but he quickly returned to his previous state of mind that told him it was all wrong. “We can’t keep doing this you know.” He sighed, fingertips playing with the ends of her hair. “No matter how right it feels it doesn’t change how wrong it is.” 

[on17thave-blog]

meamygirls:

She couldn’t help but smile up at him as she giggled slightly and glanced around the empty classroom. Faith had also made sure no body was still by the door creeping in on them right now either. “Maybe. I mean wouldn’t you want too? You know put this classroom into better use with me?” Faith questioned as she raised an eyebrow and grinned. 

“I can’t say I haven’t thought about it,” Holden admitted to the blonde, his eyes shifting to the door to make sure there were no other peering eyes or ears hearing the two of them but they seemed to be in the clear. “but I never thought you’d want to actually make use of it - seems like we have time though.”

[on17thave-blog]

californiakiing:

“Yeah. Just wanted to make sure my intentions clear from the get-go.” Bruce bit down on his lip to stop himself from laughing, hands easily finding their way into the back pockets of Chloe’s shorts, despite the words that were coming out of his mouth. “Maybe make a pillow fort or two.” He paused, head tilting to the side as he subtly squeezed Chloe’s ass through her shorts. “Why? You’ve got something better in mind for us to do?”

“Riiiiight” Chloe drawled out as she rolled her eyes. She was pretty sure that was the last thing on his mind, or at least it would be as she sat atop of him. The blonde could feel his hands beginning to settle into her short’s pockets, causing her to smirk slightly as she enjoyed feeling his touch, especially when he squeezed. “I’ve got a few things I’d like to try.” She said as her arms wrapped around his neck, hips dipping down to grind on him as well.

[rixnnag]

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meamygirls:

@on17thave

It was getting close to the end of the school year, with it being the Christmas season and finals were pretty much over for her. So, now that it was the end of the semester, Faith waited until the rest of the class had gone and she went up to Holden who was her professor. “You know now that everyone is gone we could really put this classroom into some better use.” Faith said with a smirk. 

The end of the term was coming and Holden couldn’t have been more thankful. He loved teaching but there was a great amount of stress that came with it and he was still adjusting himself to it - thankfully there were a few ways to get the stress off of his shoulders. When class ended, the man continued to sort through his things on his desk until a familiar and favourite blonde student of his came up to him. “Someone sounds a bit antsy, in the classroom?” He asked with a chuckle.

[heymaite]

[on17thave-blog]

prcttyliics:

(*— open to females

       “I don’t like you.” The first words to come out of the blonde’s mouth. With arms crossed over her chest, Christina looked at the girl with a raised eyebrow. “Oh don’t give that look, it’s been pretty obvious that I don’t like you.” she spoke again. “You’re prissy, annoying, extremely rude to everyone, you think everything should be handed to you on a silver platter, bitchy, and a fucking brat…and it’s about time someone would say this to your face.” Raising up an eyebrow, she looked at the other with a straight face. “Give me one good reason why I should even consider giving you a chance?”

"Obvious? You couldn’t have been more opaque about it.” Chanel replied in a discouraged tone as she was hit in the face with everything that was said to her. It was an eyeopener really, sure she wasn’t the nicest at times and hardly that sociable when it came to those who didn’t run in her social circle but the brunette still wanted to fight all the claims against her. “Look I might not have any good qualities in your eyes but you don’t even know me - I think this is the first time we’ve ever even had a conversation. You can say whatever you want about me, but after we at least try one another out.” 

[kuutamosonaatti]

[on17thave-blog]

pvssyriot:

@on17thave.

“this isn’t worth my time,” ophelia murmured softly, shaking her head as she moved to put her jacket back on, “i thought we came here so we could talk about our problems, not avoid them some more. call me when you’re ready to take this seriously.”

“I’m not avoiding them,” Stella argued as she watched the blonde move away to put on her jacket, typical, she thought to herself. “I’m just saying some of these problems aren’t problems, you think they are but they’re so microscopic they don’t even matter so I’m not going to talk about them.”