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thxdbeckett​:

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“I don’t know, I think my dreams may be better than the actual reality.” Thad sighed with a rather large huff, one that wasn’t necessary by any means but still amused him to no end. He really was a ran of simple pleasures in life wasn’t he? “I don’t know if that sounds like a threat or the promise of a good time Sadie.” 

“Thad if you wanted a night with quadruplets this is probably the town where you could make that happen,” she laughed with a wink. He was sweet, the kind of guy she flirted with lightly, friendly, but wanted to fill up with love and affection in a platonic fashion. She’d always wanted a brother, and that role rose up inside her in his presence. “Come on now, have you ever had anything other than a good time when drinking with me, Thaddeus Rex?”

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@carsonstanford​

Back in New York she’d spent more than a few December nights bringing in the homeless to shelters, offering them rides to the hospital and trying to ignore their frostbitten fingers and blackening toes. Homelessness wasn’t as big an issue in Santa Ysabel. But it happened, people who’d rather spend every cent they had on booze and drugs and vices, on hurting themselves. It didn’t get as cold here either, but the nights could still be a problem for those exposed, especially when it was raining.

Sadie had found the man, looked maybe late 60′s, sitting on a stoop, soaked to the bone, the archway of the door hardly enough to give him safety. He had all the possible signs, shivering, confusion, memory loss, slurred speech. Could have been a million other things too, but the wet cool night air certainly didn’t help and so she’d coaxed him into her car, barely got him in by herself with how weak he was. There was a shelter nearby, and those normally had medical personal on staff. He was barely moving in the backseat, and her eyes were wide with concern as she entered the shelter and immediately found her way up to a man with a medical coat. 

“Hi...I need help. I have a gentleman in my car, I found him about a block away. I think he needs assistance and a place to stay. I don’t think I can get him out of the car by myself.”

[sudaul]

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ryker-bishop​:

Ryker had a busy day, more so then usual he was putting some final touches onto his studio and soon would be open to holding classes there. Which he was excited for becoming a ceramic artist had been the change he needed. Not that he didn’t love owning a bar and working in that life but… there was something so calming about being able to create something  with your bare hands. Watch as they shaped and bend into beautiful things. Things that others could find beauty in. In that way he was thankful towards Wynter. Being forced to leave allowed him a chance to find himself, to find what he was good at and thrive and he would continue to do just that.

He was carrying supplies when she called out to him. Stopping short he smiled towards the woman. The scent of something sweet stuck to the air between them. “I do have a rather big sweet tooth.” He smiled looking over a few of the items she had. Taking a brownie - his favorite.  “ You sure I can’t offer you something?” He asked thinking for a moment, “ I might know a place where you can get ride of your surplus and make a little money.  I’m holding a class today at the community center till my studio is ready. Pretty sure my students would be happy to take those off your hands for you.”

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“Perfect,” she answered when he said he had a rather big sweet tooth. Sadie was in need of more friends with big love for sweets to be guinea pigs for new recipes and kitchen experiments. “Oh no, no payment necessary,” she insisted, shaking her head, she’d always preferred to gift her creations to people when she made them on her own time with ingredients already in the house. But then he continued...and well...there was this sweet little retro breakfast maker she’d been wanting to gift herself for christmas, and some extra cash would help cover it. And if she got to feed some overworked students in the community center too, then it was an evenly balanced affair. 

“I won’t charge them, they can give whatever they want to for the sweets. But if I can unload this whole wagon and not have to lug it all home with me I’d be grateful. Do you know what it’s like trying to get a wagon of baked goods down three flights of stairs?”

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cvrnals​:

her  and  sadie  were  good.  they  were  friends  first,  fuck  buddies  second.  but  as  they  lay  half  naked  together  tucked  underneath  a  thin  bedsheet  she  felt  the  steady  mewl  of  desire  pool  at  her  stomach  and  cause  olive  thighs  to  clench.  lips  race  down  sadies  neck,  kissing  and  sucking  as  bodies  tangle  closer.  lily  finds  her  way  ontop  of  her,  digging  a  aggressive  knee  between  sadies  thighs  and  pressing  it  against  the  fabric  of  her  panties.  excitedly,  and  youthfully  she  grins  down  at  her  lifting  her  head  from  the  place  on  her  neck.  grin  falls  into  a  smug  smirk  glancing  down  at  her,  dimples  appearing.  a  hand  lifting  to  gently  grab  her  chin.  her  own  bodyweight  steadied  by  her  other  hand  that  grips  the  headboard.  “  i  want  to  fuck  you  so  bad,  ”  the  younger  brunette  hums. @sadiemarieremington​

Lily was perfect. What they had was absolutely fucking perfect. The friendship came first, was the foundation that made them up, but god the sex was amazing as well. Their chemistry ebbed and flowed, sometimes they’d go weeks having only platonic friendly cuddles and then there were whole weekends where they couldn’t stop touching, kissing, desperately pushing each other to the brink. This was one of those weekends, with them on round...well...she’d rather forgotten. Her eyes were closed, one arm lazily drawn across her face but as Lily climbed atop her and urged her legs apart, her body woke up with flaming hunger. She gazed up, clutching the sheets in anticipation, her chin caught in Lily’s hands. “With what,” she hummed out huskily, licking her lips. “Your fingers, your mouth, a strap-on, a vibrator? You know I like specifics, Lil.” Her sweet features gain a lascivious undertone as she lets her fingers tease along the brunette’s hips. “Tell me exactly how you wanna make me scream.”

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yasetekin​:

“You will have to teach me, or I’ll be hiring you to bake for me all the time. I love treats it’s my secret desire.” Nodding with a small laugh. Yasemin had a number of desires but she didn’t need to be spilling all her secrets to the gorgeous blonde. It was starting to seem like SY was filled with them, blondes and beautiful ones at that.  She may be inexperienced in certain areas, but Yase wasn’t a saint. When she held her gaze with the blue eyed oceans she kept her blush at bay. “Perfect – I’m Yase by the way.” She set the fork down on the small plate and held out her free hand.

“See I could teach you, or I could just hire you to be a taste tester for all my recipes, provide you a never ending revolving door of treats.” Oh yes she could spoil this girl, she desperately wanted to spoil this girl. “Yase.” The name is caressed, it tastes sweet and maybe a little spiced too, like apple pie with cinnamon.  Sadie reaches out to take the free hand, skin so soft against her own, she shakes it, doesn’t want to let go but doesn’t want to encroach upon personal space too much, so eventually she winds up with her hand back in her lap. “I’m Sadie. Consider me your personal sweets and baked goods dealer.”

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littlefirehazard​:

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“We need to discuss those benefits. Do I get dental?” She joked, though a few other types of benefits came to mind. Josie was pacing herself, after all she didn’t want to take advantage of a girl that’s too out of her mind to walk a straight line, but Sadie was giving her all the right signs. Even after taking a seat, the blonde leaned her weight into her, inspiring Josie to keep her arm just where it was, with her palm at the small of her back and her fingertips lazily tracing her spine. “For the aesthetic?” Josie’s surprise was genuine, a feat in itself given the many distractions that presented themselves. “That’s a first.” Sadie’s explanation kind of made sense, at least as much sense as it could make coming from her state of mind, but the confession that tailed her words stood out to her, catching and keeping her undivided attention. “Swooning? That sounds dangerous. Don’t you pass out on me, I’m enjoying your company very much,” she teased with a coy little smile. “When I heard about this place, I thought it was a little crazy, probably very dangerous - and maybe a bit exciting too. Then somebody needed a fire dancer and I had the perfect excuse to come check it out. I’ve been here ever since… trying not to set the workplace on fire.”

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“Dental, absolutely. 401k, life insurance, paid holiday time, a constant trove of baked goods at your disposal.” She melts into the way those fingers linger against her spine, she might be drunk and high but these vibes feel so obviously palpable that she can’t possibly be making them up. “Mhhmm the aesthetic,” she insists. “Drink when you want to drink, smoke when you want to smoke, act on your arousals...definitely my kind of vibe. The crime-y rough aspects of life here aren’t necessarily my favorite, but you can’t have one without the other it seems.” Her cheeks flush all over again as her words are thrown back at her. “How could I pass out when I’m leaning into you, perfectly safe and snug as a bug in a rug,” she mused, her head leaning against Josie’s shoulder. Her eyes open wide, face a wash of intensely intrigued awe. “Wait you dance with fire...holy shit. HOLY SHIT, talk about the coolest job I’ve ever heard of.” She can imagine it, flames dancing in those eyes, a scanty outfit mingled with dancing tendrils of fire making people’s blood boil. “Every time I think you can’t get any sexier you go and prove me wrong.”

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holliholiday​:

Open for All | Holli’s Lil Lawfirm | @indulgencerpgstarters​

Holli may not have had a large amount of business in such a lawless city, but the clients she did get? Those she needed to defend she could get shivers just thinking of all the evil they were capable of. Maybe she had some sort of problem, the heat that pooled between her legs that thought of the crime of this place but everyone had to be a little messed up to live in this place. The knock at her door drew her from her thoughts. “It’s open come in.” She hummed moving her feet from her desk. 

Sadie knew that she could come off naïve. People looked at her and wondered how she could flourish in a town like this. But just because she knew who she was didn’t mean she couldn’t appreciate the rough and dark of other individuals. Holli was one such individual. She liked serving the guilty, liked getting them off, and Sadie accepted that about her. It didn’t change that she enjoyed the female’s company and thought she worked too hard. At the invitation she comes in, baring a tupperware container with slices of three different kinds of cakes inside. “I figured you could use a break and I know the best way to coax you to take a few minutes is bribing you with sweets.”

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thxdbeckett​:

Watching Sadie try and concentrate was probably funnier to the male than it needed to be and he only just about managed to keep his face straight as he kept her upright as she stretched on her stool. “Damn Sadie you really don’t know about personal space huh?” He beamed through laughter, not that he cared of course. “Twins, okay good not as wasted as I thought.” 

“Listen, do you want answers to this burning question or not,” she shot back teasingly as he commented on personal space. And now that they’re mutual curiosity was satisfied, she grinned at him, her chin propped upon her hands. “We can fix that though, we still have time to get you wasted enough to see quadruples.”

[jay-dee]

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littlefirehazard​:

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“Well, if the position is open, I’d be happy to knife some assholes for you,” she offered in a beat, offering Sadie a red tinted lopsided smile. “Friends or no friends — or more than friends.” Josie chewed on her lip to prevent herself from grinning when the blonde answered her proposition with such enthusiasm, allowing her mind wander hopeful places it shouldn’t get too attached to. “Come on then, let’s go.”

Her palm met Sadie’s back when the wobbled in her feet, afraid that she might fall. “I got you,” she said, bringing the blonde’s weight against herself, a solid figure to steady her. Josie grabbed the plate off the table and handed the girl a bottle of tequila with a warning, “Careful”, before leading her out the door and into the patio. Her free hand rested against Sadie’s hip as she walked her all the way to the spot next to a flowerbed.

The night was dark and the air was crisp, and she took the bottle away from her, setting it next to them on the stone bench, and the plate on Sadie’s lap as she refused to have anything between them at the moment. “What are you doing in Santa Ysabel, Sadie?”

“You’re hired.” Position. Positions. Oh god Sadie’s mind was a whirlwind and was she hallucinating it or was the way those red lips curved for her an invitation? Friends, no friends....more....than...friends. Sadie’s heart is threatening to beat out of her chest, her insides are molten lava chocolate, her skin is a spattering of spun sugar, her eyes are fucking honey and caramel and her lips look like they’d taste like cherries. Ruby red grapefruit.

She’s never been so glad to be clumsy when intoxicated as she is now, with that palm against the small of her back, leaning into her, close enough to smell her perfume. Talk about intoxicating. This has to be a dream, it must be a dream, fuck she’s so goddamn pretty and there’s pressure on her hip and Sadie grips the tequila bottle with two hands and never wants that pressure to leave.

It does of course, as they settle outside on the stone bench. The plate is in her lap, the tequila to her left, Josie’s warmth to her right. Their legs are touching, Sadie is still leaning into her just a little. Okay no, a lot. “Mmm, I moved here for the aesthetic,” she answered, the tips of her fingers brushing against Josie’s hand. “I owned a bakery bakery in Philadelphia. But...I had to spend so much time running it that I started to miss the feeling of working the dough, coming up with recipes. I got kind of restless. And a friend of mine came to this town for his honeymoon and said he thought it would be the perfect place for me. And hear I’ve been for a year now, baking sweets, getting high, getting drunk, swooning over pretty girls on stone benches. What about you?”

[seoulities]

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yasetekin​:

  “Oh you like to bake?” She perked up, the possibility of a friend who actually could do something. “Wow, you are like my new best friend.” Nodding with a smile, when the girl started to babble on about not needing to offer food, Yasemin stuck the fork into a chunk ofher master piece then held it up to the girls lips. “No one says no to me so now you have to try it.”

“I do.” She’s beaming with pride like the teacher gave her the only A in the class. Cupcakes, this woman makes her want to bake cupcakes, chocolate oreo, maybe some cheesecake ones, something that is a convergence of lots of different delicious tastes all in one. And then her mind is torn back to reality by the fork against her lips.

Oh. oh.

Her cheeks flush and she knows it is obvious. She finds those pretty eyes and holds them as she takes the bite. A soft hum, she’d close her eyes but then she’d lose sight of that pretty face and that would be...devastating. “No one says no to me either. And since you shared with me you’ll simply have to let me bake you some dessert.”

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thxdbeckett​:

Open to All | Worth A Shot | @indulgencerpgstarters​

“Okay listen.” That spoke, his voice very quiet and careful as he turned to the person besides him. “I’m going to need to you to tell me, if those girls are twins…and I’m seeing double, or if there’s actually four of them.” The male hummed, eyes fixed on the corner table as if it was a mystery he had been trying to figure out for too long. 

The problem is that Sadie’s vision is altered at this point too. She cranes her neck to look towards the table he’s staring at, half falling into him a little in her haste. “Um, okay...okay wait.” She squints, and then finds that doesn’t help her focus much. “I see two. I definitely just see two girls. Twins. The twin thing sounds right.”

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yasetekin​:

    Yasemin found her way to one or two parties the town held, despite the apparent halloween event that took place seemingly a life time ago. She had been smoking the whole night, at this point all she could think was food. It felt like a Dr.Seuss being a little extra with what she took as most people were ignoring the offerings. She spotted the empty spot from across the room, passing by the couple all but fucking,”Get a room nasties.” She stated loudly earning a look before she sat down, glancing at the brunette. “Oh please they had a bunch of food you just have to create something with it.” Wiggling her brows, “Want some?” She offered her fork to the stranger. 

“I’m usually so good at that....not always with regular regular food but giving me batter and icing and a cake tin or a muffin tray and I can build you a smorgasbord.” She should have stuck with weed instead of the molly. Sadie has so much pent up bouyancy and enthusiasm that when it’s paired with an upper she fears she’s annoying the living fuck out of everyone she talks to. The only thing to stop the sudden burst of anxiety she feels is the fork being offered to her. A smile, a soft “Oh....you don’t have to but...it does look really good, if you’re in a sharing mood.”

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littlefirehazard​:

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“That’s better than nothing, but maybe you just need a friend who can handle that knife for you. Then it’s a pretty tough combo, yeah?” She caught the way Sadie looked at her, but couldn’t tell whether it was Molly or herself putting the stars in those warm brown eyes. The sounds coming from the other side of the couch definitely had an impact on her judgment. “You know what, I think it’s lucky me, ‘cause you make much more interesting company.” Leaning her chin on one hand, Josie stretched her lips into an amused smile when she saw the blonde’s wandering eyes find her cleavage. It was just for a second, but enough of a hint to answer her own previous questions about the girl. Specially after she claimed she was very, very into her - and the food.

“You’re very cute.” Josie fixed the blonde’s hair behind her ear and away from her face, watching that silly little smile on her lips, before scrunching up her nose. “You wanna hang outside? I saw a nice spot in the patio and the weather is pretty nice.” She pointed her thumb over her shoulder and towards the couch. “It’s a bit crowded in here. We can take the food?”

“Are you telling me that you’re a potential knife wielding friend? Or just advising me to find someone suited for the position?” Her cheeks flush when Josie said she was more interesting company. Interesting how? The thought scans through her mind fast and anxious. Interesting in a slightly amused entertaining way, or interesting in a maybe I’d let you bake me cookies and play with my bangs kind of way? But she couldn’t ask for clarification, one couldn’t ask about things like that. And now Sadie can’t ask anything at all because the word cute comes again and there is hair being tucked behind her ear and Sadie melts against the light brushing contact like she has been starved of it for years. 

“Fuck yes....I mean, yes, yeah, I would like that.” Was that too enthusiastic an acceptance of the invitation. “I love good food and good company outside. That’s the best combo a person could hope to have.” She goes to stand up and well, she’s had two drinks on top of the molly and she’s a bit of a lightweight so the ascent does not go as gracefully as she wants it too. There’s wobbling, there’s almost knocking over a red solo cup that had been abandoned on the table. “It’s a bitch loving party favors and drinks so much but being a godawful lightweight,” she admitted, teasing herself with a light gust of laughter.

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littlefirehazard​:

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Josie’s expression shifted as she listened to the blonde, getting the weirdest feeling that she had been through or witnessed some bad shit. “Hey - every man will look at a woman and think she’s prey, or fragile, in need of some white knighting or some bullshit like that. Doesn’t make it true.” She scoffed. “You’re here to be whoever you are, right? So be just that. You don’t have to look cute if you don’t want to, but if you do, look as cute as you like. Screw what others think when they look at you, that’s their problem.” Josie made a pause, savoring an olive as she mulled over another thought. “Just make sure you pack a knife - in case anybody thinks they can take advantage of you.” Then she added with a little wink, “They’ll be sorely mistaken.”

Leaning back on her seat, she continued, “It’s nice to meet you, not-so-innocent Sadie. Did you come here with a friend? Mine is MIA. Probably got distracted by something shiny, or breast-y.”

She hadn’t come to this party knowing she needed a pep talk. Sometimes you didn’t know you were feeling insecure until the words spilled past your lips and a kind soul was validating you. And oh Josie was, with a voice that’s warm and inviting, the kind of voice that makes you curious what is sounds like husky and pleasure soaked.  Sadie gave a little giggle. “If I had a knife I’d probably hurt myself accidentally on the way to trying to hurt an attacker. I do have pepper spray though, does that count?” Oh she likes that wink, it makes her heart give a skip.

“I didn’t come here with anyone,” she answered, her chin propped in her hand, her whole body tilting towards the other woman the way a plant grows towards sunlight. “How very lucky for me then. I can be your fill in company.”  She’s trying very hard not to get distracted by the way Josie’s position highlights her chest. “Mmm I can’t say that I don’t ever get distracted by shiny things or breasts but...I can say that at this moment I am very very into you and these cold cuts.”