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M25, 18+, penned by pearl. rp blog for extreme, dead doves, monsters, taboo threads. no kink-shame here | discord given upon request

[pearlwhitcs]

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this goes with saying, this blog contain dark themes, dead doves, taboo, violence, drug, and mature topics.

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fcs (under spoiler) kink list desires wanted opp

(this is a constantly growing list. i typically make muses on the spot, so i am very flexible when it comes to picking fcs. if there's someone you were keen on playing against lmk)

aaron taylor johnson asa germann aubrey plaza bill skarsgard clayton cardenas david harbour dylan o'brien felix frank grillo froy gutierrez hunter schafer hyunjin idris elba jacob elordi jason momoa jd pardo jeffrey dean morgan jeon jong seo jeremy allen white jessica chastain keeho kim jae wook kit connor mason gooding matt nable michael b jordan michael fassbender michele morrone sam nivola sophie thatcher timothy olyphant trevante rhodes wi hajoon woo dohwan zion moreno ewan mitchell peter claffey henry cavill anne hathaway damson idris victoria pedretti oscar isaac alexander skarsgård jack o'connel theo james wilson bethel manny jacinto

[billy-crudup]

CAILEE SPAENY for LA premiere of Wake Up Dead Man: A Knives Out Mystery November 17, 2025

[sersh]

CAILEE SPAENY Makeup by Loren Canby, hair styled by Kiley Fitzgerald, styling by Nicky Yates for Wake Up Dead Man: A Knives Out Mystery press, November 19th 2025

for @roxxintoxxin!

[unspcken]

EACH 'BABY' THAT FALLS FROM HIS LIPS BOTH DELIGHTS AND ENRAGES HER. it's cruel for him to coo out her pet name in the same breath he insists that she'll never hear it from him again. margot has to bite back her snarl, letting the low timbre of his voice soothe her turbulent emotions, handling her like a feral cat that's striking out from fear. margot wants to believe him, eyes falling to their clasped hands, trying not to fall back in the dark hole of mistrust roy had cultivated with every unanswered text and missed call, his voicemail box full of unheard pleas for his attention. her fingers squeeze around his and margot closes the gap between them, stepping as close as she can without physically pressing their bodies flush. "it doesn't feel like you do." margot shakes her head. "you're going to leave me and go back to her. it's not fair." though her voice had calmed at his touch, the crescendo had started to build again. "i love you so much. let me prove it, baby. i can show you; you don't need her."

[pearlwhitcs]

margot was right. but even if she was right, he couldn't agree with her. roy didn't have the heart to tell her, nor did he want to see her go on a meltdown again, or worse. let his wife know about what they did in secret. he had a thing for margot. she was crazy—lively. covered every bit that was anything his wife couldn't. and he liked it. loved it so much, roy almost wanted to run away with his ex, but he had a life he couldn't abandon. no matter how boring and mundane it was. it was plain as milk. no one could live without milk. it was a building block for all other flavored ice creams. roy stood there and remained silent, slowly stewing and heaving every breath he could, as if it was his last, at every word that came out of her. "okay." he finally broke his silence, followed by a nod. "show me, right here. i won't go anywhere, baby."

[callmebrycelee]

happy 23rd birthday

jenna ortega

[ladiesblr]

Jenna Ortega as Lorraine X (2022) dir. Ti West

[bruiscdthighs]

a sharp gasp came from aelara's throat as her twin's blade almost cut into the soft skin of her throat. her heart pounded and her face burned. he had seemed to be in a poor mood all night but she hadn't expected him to be so harsh. ❝aelar... people will stare.❞ she frowned, ❝this is my home as much as yours. i can leave when i want and i don't have to ask you.❞ aelara reached out and put a hand on his forearm. she hoped he would lower his sword himself. ❝i just wanted to go to the gardens. that's not worth embarrassing mother and father over, is it?❞

[pearlwhitcs]

he was always known for being stubborn, even at the request to lower his arm. it had been bothering him all night that she didn't pay any mind to him, but instead some foreign swine, at the request of their father. "why do you always intend on leaving without me? you've had your fill all night, and now you intend to cast me to these pigs that father calls our guests to entertain?" the fake smiles and laughter, it was all a show, and one he didn't intend to stay for. it wasn't his business to lounge with someone clearly beneath them. "you're cruel to not bring me with." aelar finally allows his arm to fall with the weight of the steel. "find an excuse so we can leave together, they'll be kind to a princess's request."

[autumnsnowcone]

closed starter for @@pearlwhitcs

Was she making it obvious? Tapping her ballpoint pen against her bottom lip while Gabriel spoke at the front of the lecture hall? Normally, Autumn would’ve found herself entirely absorbed in the intricacies of postmodernism itself, not in the man teaching it. Yet there she sat in the middle row, one leg crossed over the other beneath the tiny fold-out desk attached to her chair, following not only his words but the subtle furrow of his brow whenever a particular point stirred something passionate in him. She'd never seen a professor so fiercely demand attention. It was part of why she’d signed up for the course in the first place. The university postings alone had made him sound fervent, obsessive even, and she’d wanted to see whether passion like that could be contagious. Watching him now, she thought perhaps that it was. To her, he possessed a strange gravitational pull, entirely unconcerned with discomfort, disagreement, or whether people liked him at all.

So why hadn’t he spoken to her?

It had been weeks now since she’d received the notification that he’d liked her photo. At first, she thought she imagined it. The same way she’d convinced herself she imagined him staring at her too long from behind his desk on particularly warm afternoons like today, dark eyes lingering for a second longer than appropriate before flicking back toward his lecture notes. But, no, she had checked the profile. It was his. Adorably, she had told her friends, he hadn’t even tried very hard to disguise it. What she couldn’t figure out was whether the accidental like had come from ignorance with technology… or if he’d secretly wanted her to know it was him. That question had been eating at her ever since, and in an attempt to draw something out of him, her posts became increasingly deliberate after that. Smaller skirts. Fleeting glimpses of bare skin marked by the lingering attention of somebody else’s hands. Little provocations scattered carefully across her profile like breadcrumbs meant for him alone. And still, nothing.

It became quietly maddening, coming to class day after day and watching him pretend not to notice while she caught the subtle shifts in the way he looked at her. Autumn had begun watching him longer too, lingering on his face just to see whether he’d avert his gaze first. The tension of it all had been simmering beneath her skin for weeks now, until last night, when she posted a picture just meant for him. Did he know? Did he hope it was? The possibility fascinated her more than it should have.

The lecture ended beneath the scrape of chairs and the loud swell of students flooding toward the exits, but Autumn stayed behind. “Professor Tamayo?” Her voice came soft and sweet as she crossed the room toward his desk. “I uploaded my essay revision,” Her fingers toyed absently with the strap of her bag as she stopped beside him, "did you see it?"

[pearlwhitcs]

was it that obvious? or was he doing a good job hiding it? gabriel liked to consider himself a well-rounded person, married, for that matter. even if the relationship was sometimes stale and lacking. it was a common thing for teachers and students to stay in touch, even well after the terms passed. just not in the way gabriel used it, but he'd prefer to not raise attention to it. everyone had their private life, even him. so when he first saw pictures of autumn, it somewhat changed how he viewed her during class. they were adults. it wasn't his business to bring it up, even if he accidentally liked one of her posts in the past. it couldn't be that bad, could it? its just like watching porn, but instead he has to meet the person once or twice a week. gabriel remained cool-headed and focused on finishing the class topic, as if he didn't masturbate to autumn's pictures the night prior. the best way to not get in trouble was by not acknowledging and assuming she was none the wiser. it was just safer this way.

oddly enough, gabriel felt the safest in a crowded space. more noises and distractions than if it were just the two of them in the same space. unsurprisingly, he was hesitant and off the moment she stepped up to his desk. a little bit of worry stuck in his chest for just that tiny moment of her calling his name, but he simply exhaled and smiled. "if you uploaded it onto canvas before the new deadline, then you should be good..." a pause after his words as he carefully seats himself. "but let me double-check it for you, autumn." a small ploy to keep himself occupied. he wanted to believe she was genuinely asking, and this wasn't some ploy to blackmail him. "you enjoyed today's topic?" gabriel said absentmindedly while he checked the portal.

[dinah-lance]

OBSESSION (2026) dir. Curry Barker

[sugaredwraith]

open: m muse: blaire novak // early twenties // photographer

"okay, so this is completely random, but i, uh, got dared by my friends to come up here and kiss you."

[pearlwhitcs]

vacationing alone didn't seem like the best idea after a divorce, nor was eating dinner alone. it was just another night, uneventful as ever, but peaceful enough until the faint and sweet words met his ears. "say that again?" jet's words came out slow, processing and unprepared as he turned to look up at the girl.

[unspcken]

HE'S MADE HIS FIRST MISTAKE. allowing her hand to linger just a moment too long before he casts away her touch. a milisecond too late to stop hope from taking root. "but i don't understand why." why did he insist on something as trivial as his wife stand in the way of what they had. margot knows he doesn't love her. not like he loves her, she's certain of it. it fuels her frustration, watching him waste his time with someone who didn't deserve him. who could never love roy in the all-consuming way that margot did. "you don't love me!" she spits at him, chin tipped defiantly upwards as he takes another step towards her, encroaching on her space. "if you really loved me, you wouldn't hurt me like this." she accuses him, doe eyes wet with hurt. "i just want to be with you baby, i need you." like a flipped switched, the venom vanishing from her voice as she pleads with him.

[pearlwhitcs]

his head ratcheted back from her words, eyes shutting as if that was any way to avoid her. he knew she could get volatile, but not like this. not like the texts she sent him every hour. any sane person would block or mute the messages, but not roy. part of him enjoyed the feeling of having someone crave for him as much as margot. he knew it was a bad thing to be around her. "i know, baby." his voice was quiet and slow before taking her hands into his own. "i''m here—i do love you." an inkling of hope that his words would soothe and calm her, even if just a little. "don't think that i don't. it's just..." roy sighs, words trailing off as he tries to shake the words out. how fucking awful to tell a crazy secret ex that he couldn't be with two people at once. "i'm here now, that's what matters, right? if i didn't love you, i wouldn't be here right now."

[unspcken]

"BABY, I'M SORRY." the lack of real apology is evident in her voice, a breathy cross between a whine and a moan. she knows he's angry and that she shouldn't be smiling but margot's lips have a mind of their own, twisting with delight at the simple sight of him again. just like she can't help herself from reaching for him as he finally graces her with a look, needy fingers trying to caress his rugged cheek. "i missed you so bad, and you wouldn't even call me back! what else was i supposed to do?" she complains, dark brows furrowing as if she was confused by roy's recent treatment of her since their argument- margot refused to call it a 'break up.' you couldn't break up love.

[pearlwhitcs]

it wasn't the best of circumstances; he was supposed to be home. with his wife. for all she knew, he was out getting groceries. roy didn't intend to stay long with margot. only long enough to get the air clear between him, but he was left at a pause by her touch. it brought him back to a time he wanted to forget, even if his body was warming up towards the familiar heat from her palm. "what part of 'we can't', do you not understand, baby?" roy finally took hold of her hand and firmly pushed it away. "baby—i love you, but this isn't okay. you can't be showing up anymore. what we had, it's over." a confident step towards her to close the gap, trying to show any semblance of control in the argument.

[usergambit]

WILSON BETHEL as BENJAMIN POINDEXTER AKA BULLSEYE DAREDEVIL: BORN AGAIN S02E07 - 'The Hateful Darkness'

[pearlwhitcs]

closed starter for: @unspcken

it was his own negligence to allow this to go this far. even if parts of him enjoyed the obsessive trait she carried for him. roy couldn't be blamed for all of this; he made things crystal clear between them. "why did you have to do that?" disappointment lingered in his tone, daring not to raise his tone because that would only give her more fuel. "what does 'we're done', do you not understand?" roy was staring out into the lot of the motel before finally turning to look at her briefly.

[elegancemultimuse]

Devin shook himself out of his thoughts. He hadn't realized how lost he had been. "If I want to keep my job, I am not sure I should answer that question." He admitted, as he had been fantasizing about her.

[pearlwhitcs]

she held back her laugh, but instead it was replaced with a subtle smirk that lingered after devin's words. "oh, how fun." thalia grins, her thoughts circling. "now i have to know. i mean, i could also fire you for not telling me." of course, it was meant as a joke, but she was too intrigued not to want to know what was on his mind all this time.

[sabrinacarprenter]

inde navarrette as nikki OBSESSION (2026)

[dsnnatroy]

Adeline Rudolph via Instagram