[scftlys]

˖ * 。𝐬𝐜𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲𝐬, a selective indie blog penned by kass. (she/her, 21+) mdni.

guidelines. muses. plots. inspo.

[farsgone]

cracks knuckles i'm home from work and ready 2 be a menace. below is a list of oddly specific and random plots that i'm dying for. if you wanna scream about one/multiple w me, let me know and i'll sprint 🫶🏻

i'm getting married next week but we had an unplanned steamy series of hookups a couple years back, and i'm showing up at your door bc i've yet to experience that fire again

OR in another sense, you're the star crossed loml but we were never able to be together (for reasons we can discuss) and you show up @ my door begging me not to marry him

good girl x bad guy where she's dating his best friend / brother, she's inexperienced and is nervous to take that step. he helps her in that department. just so she's ready. no other reason 🤪

good girl x bad guy where he is only nice to her. all her friends tell her to stay away but they don't know him like she does. until she walks in on him with another girl in his lap. hehehehe (could be bad timing and nothing rlly happening, or he's just that cruel) +++ either way, he's eat up with guilt and fights to get her back

ABOVE COULD GO 2 WAYS: after finding him, she decides to go out in a big way and hookup w his #1 enemy and makes him regret it, orrrrr she stays in her good girl ways and it's sad and emotional

ALSO: concept of said enemy and her pretending to have an ongoing fling to piss him off but they end up falling in luv <3

enemies that have the most insane sexual tension that it makes everyone uncomfortable. they don't realize it though, just constantly go back and forth @ each others throats. that is until she finds herself in trouble and he'll k*ll anyone in his way to save her.

good guy x bad girl where she goes 2 him every time one of her flings breaks her heart. he has a major crush on her, and one night they're wasted and he takes the opportunity to tell her just how good it would feel to be with the good guy for a change

"why can't you let me hate you" plot when 2 ppl can't be together (forbidden shocker) so instead they just cover their undoubted love w hatred. but each time one gets in a relationship, the other sabotoges it. if i can't have you then i h8 you, but no one else can have you either

[tylrswftss]

give me a “you said it was over but your clothes say different on my bedroom floor” plot pls

[evabrighis]

OFF CAMPUS 1.03 — “The Orgasm”

[archivedsoul]

so many people have inspired me to be nothing like them

[lolastung]

LOLA TUNG Royel Otis, “who's your boyfriend” Music Video (2025)

[maythe4th]

THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY (2022–2025) 3.07 — Last Hurrah

[scftlys]

callie was never really a drinker. didn’t bother about the stuff other than at a time like this, when her childhood crush had a new girlfriend that would be joining them at the beach house in a couple of days. she promised herself, swore to herself, that her thing for ellis had long been squashed and forgotten about. which is ironic coming from the girl who was throwing back fruity cocktails at the thought of seeing him with her. not exactly knowing how to handle her liquor they hit her hard and she was already pretty drunk by the time georgia separated from her. thankfully she didn’t totally leave her hanging, arranging for someone to pick her up. what she didn’t mention was that it would be ellis. “elly!” she never normally called him that. “i didn’t know you were coming.” she cooes when he exits the car to help her into the other side. “i know, right? but i can’t completely blame her, that guy was pretty cute.”

[endangeredsceneries]

Ellis’ expression twisted in faux-disgust as “Elly” left Callie’s lips. “ugh,” he groaned, dragging a hand over stubbled features, fingers pressing at tired eyes, “not you, too." gaze, inevitably, drifted between paved road, ahead, and where Callie was sat in the passenger seat, flushed and loose-limbed, looking entirely unlike herself. typically, it was the other way around: his sister, Georgia, who often required caring for at the end of a drunken night; Callie, often counted on to do the caring. unable to fight the quiet sense of protective frustration he felt toward his sister, for being unable to return the favor, Ellis allowed a disbelieving scoff, at Callie’s defense of her actions, “c'mon, now, don’t encourage her,” he warned, lightly, giving her upper arm a playful nudge. "even I wouldn't bail on you like that." words landed with more weight than intended, causing a palpable silence to settle over what had, until then, passed as comfortable quiet, before he inevitably spoke, again. “at the risk of sounding… totally uncool,” he began, "I didn’t think you really liked to… let loose like this," concern tucked beneath the casualness of his tone, “everything alright?”

[scftlys]

it almost felt like ellis was trying to purposely make this harder for her. his smile, the nudge, the way his gaze kept wandering over to her for a brief moment before moving back to the road. teeth gently grip the inside of her cheek when he says that he wouldn’t leave her like his sister had, she knows that he wouldn’t. her mind wanders to the idea of what it would be like to go out with him in a different way. having him next to her as something other than her bestfriend’s older brother or the family friend she spent every holiday with. “i mean, i usually don’t but georgie showed me this reeeaally good drink. a blue.. something. with pineapple and those cute little umbrellas. you should’a had one with me.” she says with a loopy grin. “it helped get my mind off this weekend.”

[andloves]

for @scftlys

“ didn’t we agree that if we were gonna have people over, we’d be discreet ? ” he tries to sound casual about it all, but there’s little that can be done to avoid the quiet bite in his tone.

[scftlys]

“discreet? as in how discreet you were with that blonde the other night? pretty sure they could have heard you half way to the moon.”

[poohsources]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH EVERYBODY ! let’s take this as a reminder that no matter what you identify as, no matter if you’re out of the closet or not, no matter if you’re still questioning, all of you are incredibly loved and i am so damn proud of you.

[pomspurin]

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[iwaiko-deactivated20220301]

RADHIKA APTE & DEV PATEL

The Wedding Guest, 2018

[davinaclaires]

OFF CAMPUS (2026 - ) 1.02 — The Practice

[pomspurin]

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[endangeredsceneries]

“El — hey, Elly, can you come pick up Callie?” Ellis had only just stepped onto the back porch, familiar salt air filling his nostrils, when his phone began to vibrate in his back pocket. his younger sister, Georgia. “what — why?” he asked, chest tightening, despite himself. “what’s up? she okay?” music beat loudly from her end, rendering her nearly inaudible. “oh, yeah... she’s fine. she’s just... like... very drunk, and I,” following words were muffled, whiny, and almost entirely lost beneath the noise around her. “it’s early, and there’s this guy,” what followed was a brief, but colorful exchange between siblings, during which Ellis eventually caved — a pattern all too common between the two — ultimately, leading him to the address she’d preemptively sent. “you know, you should really invest in better friends,” Ellis joked, upon arrival, after helping Callie into the passenger seat of his Jeep.

closed starter ⁀જ➣ @scftlys.

[scftlys]

callie was never really a drinker. didn’t bother about the stuff other than at a time like this, when her childhood crush had a new girlfriend that would be joining them at the beach house in a couple of days. she promised herself, swore to herself, that her thing for ellis had long been squashed and forgotten about. which is ironic coming from the girl who was throwing back fruity cocktails at the thought of seeing him with her. not exactly knowing how to handle her liquor they hit her hard and she was already pretty drunk by the time georgia separated from her. thankfully she didn’t totally leave her hanging, arranging for someone to pick her up. what she didn’t mention was that it would be ellis. “elly!” she never normally called him that. “i didn’t know you were coming.” she cooes when he exits the car to help her into the other side. “i know, right? but i can’t completely blame her, that guy was pretty cute.”

[scftlys]

can’t help the expression that appears on her face at the others dismissal, he could have at least acted like he cared. eyes flicker up from her top, about to ask him to grab her some napkins, when she recognizes him. it’s slow at first—the longer she looks the more comes back to her. the summer spent in the beach town her family vacationed at, the boy she spent practically all of that time with. the one who made her feel so nervous but also completely at home, days spent in the blazing sun and the salty waves. the first person she ever kissed, like really kissed. maybe even loved. leaving him behind tore her apart and the fact that he was standing in front of her now is something she can’t completely wrap her head around. “atticus?”

[sogreens]

not a dream, then. atticus blinks, bleary eyes attempting to truly focus on the woman he'd spilled half a bottle of alcohol on. if he were a smidge sober, maybe he'd have recognized her sooner. how could he forget the girl that captivated his fifteen-year-old self's heart? the girl that inadvertently made that one summer the happiest he'd ever been? even now, atticus could see the resemblance of the girl he thought back to on nights he'd allowed himself to dream. it had been years since he'd felt compelled to reminisce, but callie logan was unforgettable. "callie?" atticus says, frowning. confusion muddles his expression. "what are you doing here?"

[scftlys]

“what am i doing here? what are you doing here?” she never thought she would see him again, let alone at her school. her attention has completely fallen away from her wet shirt and is solely focused on him. he both looks the exact same and totally different. matured. she wonders what he’s been doing all these years, how he’s been, how he ended up here and so far away from that beach town, if he ever thought of her after she left. a million thoughts and questions whizzing by.

[loredrops]

・・・・・ closed for @scftlys

after dinner, guests migrated toward the terrace; dante blocked sloane’s path with a courteous bow. “ladies first,” he offered, yet his palm at her spine dictated a detour toward the shadowed corridor. her partner, intercepted by an eager board member, waved them on, unknowingly ceding her. "you know for a so called smart man, he really is an idiot." he doesn't waste time, fingers finding hers before lifting their joined hands into the chandelier light, letting the diamond catch the light. the ring glittered like a cruel joke; and his eyes burned hotter. slowly, he brushed his lips over the stone, then parted them to draw her ring finger into his mouth, sucking slowly.

[scftlys]

marriage was something that was never on sloane’s radar. in fact, if it was anything like her parents’, she would have done anything to avoid it. which makes it painfully ironic that she has a pretty diamond sitting on her ring finger with a fiancé to match. the product of something her parents cooked up with his, something that was mutually beneficial for both parties. she was promised it would only be for appearances and that she wouldn’t actually have to spend very much time with the man but like a lot of things her family told her, that wasn’t the complete truth. she started seeing dante early on. escaping to his condo when she needed it most, finding comfort in his arms and.. other things. she knew she shouldn’t have been doing it and that only made her want to do it more. she doesn’t quite know what to do with them in the same room together, throwing back glasses of champagne to calm her nerves. he was slick with the way he approaches her and pulls her to the side. she inhales a sharp breath when his lips wrap around her finger, knees feeling weak when he sucks. she falls into the feeling for a moment before snatching her hand back. “are you crazy? literally anyone could see us.”