✧ * ☾ YOU SON OF A GUN.

once burned, twice shy; T O O M U C H of your ❛ light ❜ made me blind. i'd wait all night, but you left me one too many times. i want to CHANGE the orbit, don't care what y o u do now -- i want to l i v e in ( darkness ), don't want to be spun around. you go 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷, 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷, 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷; i fall out of love with y o u. come back 𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭, 𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭, 𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 -- you SON OF A GUN ! indie multi-muse & multi verse; muse/muns 18+; semi-selective * SEMI-HIATUS *

[elizasoulmate-blog]

[chrysaliisms-deactivated2016103]

Eliza Taylor middle finger appreciation post

[scnofagun]

open to m/f/nb;

      A laugh of sorts fell from Lex’s lips as her eyes moved from the computer before her to the person sitting on her couch. They’d come in, slightly unsure of themselves (as they always were) and requesting her services. Generally, Lex didn’t ask her clients questions about why they wanted a job done unless the knowing of it would help her in her own investigation. She generally assumed that respecting privacy was a two-way street, but here they were, apparently curious about how she operated. “Look, no offense.” She turned her eyes back to the screen and started typing in the last few pieces of information she’d been given. “But this person you want me to track...your ex? Your estranged mother? Your old parole officer? Doesn’t matter to me who they are. So just how I plan to go after them is my own damn business. But thanks for the Q and A.” She narrowed her eyes, re-reading what she’d typed before nodding her head and leaning back into her seat. “Are you sure there isn’t something you’re not telling me? Everything counts. I’m good, but I’m not Supergirl.”

[scnofagun]

hey guys guess who has her muse back.........ok it’s me. aaaand i missed this blog so i’m gonna be doing a lazy revamp and coming back into the swing of indie. i know i dropped a lot of threads when i left but i’d love to start them back or make new ones with my old partners as well as any new ones. so if you’re interested in plotting just hit the heart on this post and i’ll hit you up!!

[scnofagun]

hey guys, life has gotten very busy for me all of a sudden but i am definitely still here and getting to all replies. at the moment i consider myself on a semi-hiatus until i can find as much time to do replies as usual!!

[rosesindies-deactivated20180828]

      “You good?” Her gaze falls from Ashley’s pained expression to the foot she was just holding. “Been there, dude. Best advice ever? Don’t kick shit when you’re mad. For some reason, it only seems to hurt you.” She pauses as the blonde greets her, giving a small wave in return. “Kind of a bitch for not letting you join in on the fun.” Ivy jokes, shaking her head as a brief silence makes the moaning from inside of the room audible. “So she does this often, huh?” She laughs at the sign hanging from the door handle, shaking her head as she takes it off. “Uh, yeah, I… love storms.” She frowns at the sudden end to the conversation, giving a slight nod as she walks past. Living near Ashley for as long as she has, Ivy had begun to form a crush on her neighbor. Problem is that Ashley always cuts their conversations to quick ends, and by now she’s pretty much positive that she hates her. Standing at her door with the key in the lock, she debates whether or not to say anything else. Eventually she sighs, and turns back toward the girl, gesturing toward her own place. “Hey, uh.. If you want, you can wait in here, with me. Seems more comfortable than staying in the hall. At the rate they sound like they’re going, you could probably be out here all night.”

[scnofagun]

      Ashley wanted to say that yes, she did this very very often, but instead she forced a strange smile and a half-nod. Just because it was best to avoid talking didn’t mean that silence was any less awkward, as she was pretty sure she looked half deranged at the moment. At the mention of storming, Ashley turned toward the closest window down the hall -- and noticed that it was, in fact, raining like hell. Of course. “Um, yeah,” she agreed, rubbing at the back of her neck, “I am just super into rain, and stuff. Very calming. Especially when I’m trying to drown out the sounds of my roommate moaning like right now.” The word vomit was less than desirable, but she supposed that it was better than the silence that she had opted for earlier. She was clearly a functioning human being, if nothing else. Ashley averted her eyes as the other began to leave, accepting her fate of living forever in the halls of her apartment, before she heard the tentative offer of the woman before her. Her eyes traveled upward slowly, and she read the emotions on Ivy’s face, trying to see if the offer was forced or if she actually wanted her to come in. She licked her lips and cleared her throat, managing another nod, though this was one was slightly more normal. “Uh -- yeah, actually, that would be awesome. As long as you’re sure you don’t mind.” A slow smile came to her lips, this one much more genuine. “And I promise, soon as she’s done I’ll be out of your hair. But I know for a fact she only brings out the signs when she’s in a mood, so that might be a while.”

[littlchcll-deactivated20160830]

“YOU CAN HAVE YOUR softcore porn phase with yourself,” she spoke jokingly, shaking her head. her hands moved to either side of katherine’s head as she leaned down, lips brushing along their earlobe as she whispered. “i don’t think you’d want your followers to watch you get rejected for a second round,” riley smirks, a hand reaching out for theirs only to slip it out of her shirt. chuckling softly, she moves off of her girlfriend to lie back down beside her and reach for own phone. “i have to be at work by six tomorrow,” she sighed, scooting closer to lay her head against their stomach. she’ve always been real clingy after sex, and tonight wasn’t any different. 

[scnofagun]

      her lips parted as she felt her girlfriend’s breath, warm on the skin of her ear; and then she pulled away and the budding arousal disappeared into disappointment. katherine sighed, turning over to face riley with a groan. “actually, most of my followers are either family or a couple of your groupies so...don’t think they’d mind.” she tilted her head to the side and furrowed her eyebrows, hand instinctively coming to brush absently at the brunette’s hair as she lay against her stomach. “me, on the other hand? devastated, and honestly, thinking that you should skip work. i could pay you much better than they ever could...” she smirked at riley, her free hand running a thumb over her shoulderblade. she loved how touchy-feely riley was, especially now. even if the other was dedicated to her work, there was honor in trying to seduce her out of it, right? right.

[elenaalvar-deactivated20200112]

[unbelievacble]

Fai raised an eyebrow as the girl spoke. He figured there would be students like her. Hell, as a student he was like her. Fai, however, knew the exact way to deal with this. “This is my first year as a teacher, yeah. I do have a bit of an issue with that, however, because I’ve met Mr. Phillips down the hall,” he said. Fai wanted to give off a good impression to her class. He wanted to be a teacher the students actually liked. Fai turned back to the class and tried to begin speaking again, “I figured since most of you are Seniors and have had enough of the syllabus week, we can just take it pretty easy today.” Fai reached behind him and grabbed a stack of papers and started passing them out. “How about we just fill out this survey about our preferences in literature so I can make some final decisions on what we’ll be reading this year?”

[scnofagun]

      It wasn’t the reaction she’d hoped for, exactly. Izzy raised an eyebrow as the man completely breezed over her question, ignoring the clear attempt to embarrass him. Oh well. Truthfully Izzy didn’t care, as long as the rest of the class didn’t think he’d gotten the last word in. She glanced around, glad that most everyone around her had settled back into boredom, though some of them did seem relieved by his assurance of ease in the day’s class. As for Izzy, her eyes drifted back toward her teacher before she let out a sigh and closed her eyes, once again leaning back in her seat. At least he didn’t seem like a total creep, like most of the other teachers at the school, though that was probably because of how young he was. Maybe that would make the class not cringe-worthy. As the paper was laid on her desk, Izzy opened on eye and began reading the questions with a grimace. She doubted that any books they read would be interesting. Still, she fished a pencil out of her bag and checked off boxes at random. It wasn’t like she was likely to read whatever they were actually assigned, anyway.

[yourgrcvity]

         Oliviawas a little drunk. Okay, a little might be putting it lightly– shewas hammered. The girl had possibly consumed her own weight inalcohol. That was neither here nor there. Roaming the streets alone,she had no idea no what time it was. Her phone had died hours ago,not that it mattered. She was on auto-pilot essentially. That’s howshe found herself outside of her ex-girlfriend’s office. It was thesecond most natural place for her to wander. The first being herplace without question, or even the brunette’s. Lightly tapping on the door, she waited– andwaited. Trying again, this time it was louder– more obnoxious. Her heart dropped to her stomach as she caught sight of her. “World peace? Puppies? Trump not winning,” she offered nonchalantly, though the Canadian wasn’t much for politics. Her brow quirkedin amusement. “Oh? No, hi Liv, you look thinner? Your hair looks great,” she deadpanned before she turned genuine. “I-Idon’t know why I’m here, but I missed you Lex…”

[scnofagun]

      As soon as Olivia opened her mouth it became glaringly apparent that she was drunk. Lex licked her lips and shook her head, eyes searching the ceiling above them as the blonde spoke. “You look like shit,” she supplied finally, her eyes returning to the female before her. It wasn’t really true. In fact, she looked as amazing as she ever did, just as Lex remembered her, which only made her a little more pissed (if irrationally). Her tone was harsh but her eyes had softened slightly -- not that Olivia was likely to notice that much in her current state. Even though Olivia’s deceleration was repeating through Lex’s ears, she chose to focus on the much easier emotion: her anger. “Did you drive here? You could’ve hurt yourself.” She uncrossed her arms but remained standing in the doorway, a few feet still separating them. “Not to mention other people. And you...you can’t just show up here. That’s not fair to either of us."

[scnofagun]

open to m, f, nb; based on this plot

      It wasn’t to say that Ashley was surprised, because she wasn’t. If anything she was shocked that this hadn’t happened before. She was awful about keeping up with her own stuff, which unfortunately included the apartment key that she absolutely needed to get in. It wouldn’t typically be a problem, but her roommate seemed to have decided that the place was her’s tonight as she had nabbed a “do not disturb” sign from a nearby hotel and placed it on the doorknob. No amount of knocking was enough to garner Ashley attention -- she had to assume that whatever was happening in there was really being enjoyed. After the tenth time of her knocking being ignored, Ashley let out a frustrated sigh and kicked the door, in the process stubbing her toe. She winced and reached for the offending foot. “Ow ow ow ow ow --” her repetition was cut off as she swiveled around and found herself face to face with none other than her very attractive hall mate. She bit her tongue and cut herself off, eyes widening in the process. She coughed and stood up straight. “Hi there!” She forced a large smile, before awkwardly placing one hand on her hip. “Lovely...good day we’re having, don’t you think? It’s so...great outside, and all that. Alright. Well I won’t take up anymore of your time so.” Ashley averted her eyes and moved out from the middle of the hallway, leaning up against the wall near her door and smiling weakly once more. She’d learned long ago that, when it came to this person, it was much better to shut up early.

[unbelievacble]

Fai was nervous, to say the least, about his first day at a teaching job. It was what he put the last few years of his life into preparing for, and he already had an idea in his head about what kind of teacher he would be, what his classes were like, and everything else about his new job. He’d fantasized about this day for years, but now that it was here, Fai had no idea what to do. He’d prepared some information for the first day, but he was second guessing himself. However, when he addressed the class, he made himself seem confident. He was standing from behind his desk as soon as a girl walked in the door, and the bell rang almost directly afterwards. He nodded towards her before speaking, “please try to be here a little closer to time in the future,” he said. He didn’t seem strict as he said it, but more so just in a casual tone. “Hello class, my name is Fai Chang and I’ll be your English teacher this semester,” he said, gesturing to where “MR. CHANG” was written in messy handwriting on the board. 

[scnofagun]

      She’d hardly realized that the man had been speaking to her -- that was, until she noticed the way more than a couple of her classmates were looking at her. Izzy furrowed her eyebrows, actually leaning forward and paying attention to the man’s introduction. He was clearly new, as she’d never heard his name passed around. He was young. Was this his first year as an actual teacher? Typically, Izzy would turn the other cheek, as she hardly cared about her teachers one way or another. But the way her peers were looking at her expectantly made her feel almost self-conscious. They obviously expected a petty retaliation from her. She frowned, hardly perceptible, before making a show of leaning back into her chair and raising her hand. Her decision was hardly going to get her off on the right foot with Mr. Chang, but that wasn't a priority for her. Before he had time to actually address her, Izzy’s voice was ringing out in the classroom. “Sorry, Mr. Chang? Just wondering, is this your first year? You know, most teachers aren’t so...uptight.” She spoke as if she regretted informing him of the fact, and was pleased to hear a couple of giggles from the rows surrounding her.

[loryisunabletosupinate]

[jessicacapshaw]

CHARACTER AESTHETIC: female!trust fund baby

“lay me DOWN tonight, in my ( DIAMONDS ) and p e a r l s.”

[akanesource]

adelaide kane being a cutie on alyssa’s snapchat

[dailyvictoriagifs]

[rawsugars-deactivated20160925]

         There was a cockiness to her actions, like most times, but she felt like because they were so far from home she could do so much more. It wasn’t that Ava was completely obsessed with the idea of public sex, it just was never a possibility until the two were far and away from everyone. “More or less is right,” she teased, glancing up to see if there had been anyone with them in the parking lot. It was risky, of course, to be practically grinding against each other with the car beneath them. God, she felt like a teenager again — desperately trying to get contact as they kissed deeply. The woman’s hands did finally make it up her skirt slightly, only to set on her thigh and run her thumb in circles over the warm flesh. There was a slight tease to her movements, and she thought of the possibility of getting the girl to ask for it instead of just deciding the outcome of their night. 

[scnofagun]

      A shiver ran down her spine as Ava’s fingers ever so gently brushed against the skin of her thigh, riding up the fabric of her skirt. This is not what Ashley had intended when she suggested they wait until they reached the car -- though, technically, that much had been accomplished. She bit her lip, looking down as she focused on the smallest of touches that Ava was allowing. It wasn’t as if they’d never done this and more before, but at the moment, the expectation of what was to come was making Ashley’s hair stand on end. She expelled a low breath. “Ava,” she breathed, her lust evident from her tone. She licked her lips and ran her hand down the front of the older woman’s blouse. Ashley didn’t want to be impatient, but she really was. “Please, I need more." Her eyes fluttered upward and she added, “not that this isn’t...great and all." The danger of being caught was forgotten for the moment, eclipsed by her desire. “I...I want you.”

[ollygollymolly]