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@scftyearn
welcome to 𝒔𝒄𝒇𝒕𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏, penned by 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒛𝒚! this is a low-mid, sporatic activity, multimuse, and semi-selective indie rp blog featuring original characters.
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hiii everyone! i've been sick -- but we're chugging along today
this sickness apparently has been morning sickness SLKFJVFKLGV
hiii everyone! i've been sick -- but we're chugging along today
are there mutuals that would like to chat via discord while i do replies? we can plot, just yap, etc!
keith powers via screen rant plus .
my legs are divorcing
but i’ve been thinking about a ‘ur my uber driver every time i’m drunk/high cuz ur always in the area and we joke about it being fate or whatever but u notice me during my walk of shame one morning and offer me a free ride and now i’m starting to think the universe is in our favor’ plot
send me a 🎬 + a muse to get my muse's letterboxd top 4 of 2025 !
why is every queer karaoke night on a thursday
adds 3 more filipino muses to my list
as everyone in life says , there's a first time for everything . of course , that first time for janya is going somewhere relaxing , finding a way to decompress with her job getting in the way . thankfully , she found exactly what people were recommending to her - multiple times . nonetheless , welcomed by the kind stranger who took her luggage , footsteps up the creaky stairs as she follows behind , listening to his words . " would you laugh at me if i said this was my first time being away from my job ? "
chris reaches the top of the stairs and glances back at her, a sympathetic glint in his eye. as a professor, he's had breaks, but they were usually swallowed by research, professional development, and the pressure to stay productive. now, in the industry of hospitality, people come to him specifically to escape, for a break, and somehow that has given him more room to breath than academia had.
"nah," he says easily, adjusting his grip on the suitcase as he starts down the hall. "i won't laugh at all. that's more common than you’d think. believe me. 'nd at least it’s better late than never."
he stops outside one of the bedrooms, pushing the door open with his shoulder. this one has a large window that faces the street, east to watch the sun rise. while he knew the place needed a lot of improvements and repairs, he loves that each bedroom has maintained its historic charm.
chris sets her luggage at the foot of the bed, and looks at her again. "'s janya, right?" he recalls from the ledger. "chris." he holds out his hand. "'m here to help you, guide you, provide you tips, serve you. as long as you tell me what you want and what you’re looking for, i'll make sure you get it. so... what is it that you're looking for out here?"
" i'm looking for that's all , by bobby darin . someone said that this place might have it in store - i think . "
finley blinked, genuinely caught off guard. business had been slow—slower than usual, even for the holidays, with physical media fading out everywhere except among a few stubborn collectors. still, he hadn’t expected anyone to recommend the shop. "oh—shit, yeah," he said, already stepping out from behind the counter. "we’ve definitely got that somewhere."
he led her down the aisle, second-guessing himself halfway through. was he even going down the right one? organization had become more of a suggestion lately. then his eye caught the familiar album cover. "ah, there it is." he pulled it free and held it out, a little sheepish. "you, uh… you into trad pop? or is that a gift for someone else?"
now that i've established one verse, i need to list off another verse.
muse: quentin lennox. 29. freelance photographer. allergic to nearly everything. sad after his birth mom stole his life savings. open to: f/nb connections: gimme nick and norah's infinite playlist type vibes please!!! except it's two strangers who end up spending the night together after they kiss to make both their exes jealous. @indiestarter
"do you think they bought it?" quentin's voice is low, a hint of a chuckle behind his words. he finally takes a good look at them, truly seeing their face for the first time. "i guess the natural projection of this interaction is to buy you a drink? or at least ask your name?"
#promptstartercall — closed starter for @lesbunss
MUSE: rusty aguilar. 30. bar owner. solves problems with a baseball bat. OPEN TO: f/nb femmes CONNECTION: friends with benefits?
"You know what we have isn't anything serious, right?"
#promptstartercall — closed starter for @lesbunss
MUSE: juni won. 30. the original bratty global popstar. OPEN TO: any! CONNECTION: based on this in your wishlist? or it can be bodyguard, rival popstar, anything!
"if you've got a problem with the way i handle things, just say so!"
