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bobbimqrse

#i love my kids #( && wanted ship )#( && visage ; alt!natasha )

tomshardy

#( && mun likes )#tbt

✉️ imessage ; babycakes

adrian: babe

adrian: yo don't be mad

adrian: but if you come home and you realize we dont have a toaster its for a good reason

adrian: i needed it

#kate mckinnon fc!!! i dont have info up but shes a mechanical engineer!!#open starter #indie lesbian rp #indie bi rp #shes a lesbian but like could be friends if u squint

text § babe

charlie: i do not scream. but i have gone through three rounds. because i'm not a soft shit unlike you

charlie: as should you be. you get to fuck me

charlie: babe... just imagine i found a groudon or an arceus though...

briella: you take that back right now wtf

briella: i hope you eat your words tonight & are rounds starting now since ive started or

briella: im breaking up with you

#( && mobile tag )

i’m trying to do things but kind of stuck mobile. like this if you want a short starter through chats or a text starter. i'll come to you for a muse.

#indie rp #indie bi rp #indie lesbian rp #idk

Text >> Dahlia

Casey: squeezed Dahlia tighter, lifting her up some and shaking her head. "If I had known that was on the table I might have waited." She brushed their noses together and with a groan, walked them back towards the couch, tugging Dahlia with her. Casey giggled as they fell. "Maybe later I'll just have to join you anyway."

Dahlia: can't help but laugh happily into the embrace, burying her face as close as possibly to Casey once they land, pressing lazy kisses where she can. "You should know that's always on the table. But ugh, yeah, I smell like the old books we got today and I feel like so gross."

#( && interacts ; dahlia )#( && dahlia ft. casey )

text § babe

charlie: i'd remember if you screamed my name three times in one night baby

charlie: no it is not. all the courts are scared of me. know I win 97% of my cases. best in the states (just saying)

charlie: no. not in the slightest

briella: ok but maybe ur memory is messed up bc i made /you/ scream 3 times

briella: wow someone is kind of cocky huh

briella: im better than every pokemon right

briella: answer carefully

#( && interacts ; briella )#( && briella ft. charlie )

miillennials

*reminder*

just because i’m very slow with replies doesn’t mean i don’t care about our plot !!!

#yo if this ain't me this week

sailorsaturrns-archived

that one au where clarke’s america’s one and only first daughter, and lexa is the young and determined secret service agent assigned to keep her out of trouble. reminder: falling for each other was not in the plan.

#( ;; — i want to write you a song ; first daughter au )#reblogs from one blog to another #just bc this deserves to be in this tag #( && the queue where it happens. )

text § babe

charlie: i do not recall that

charlie: tonight?

charlie: i'm a lawyer i'm never wrong wtf

charlie: of course you are babe. i just really wanted a geodude

briella: maybe you have bad memory

briella: hell yeah

briella: that's a wrong sentence right there

briella: more than you want me?

#( && mobile tag )

( imessage ) ¬ ex.

riley: no, i wanted to talk but now i kinda wanna fuck

riley: then believe me. i love you, alright? you know i do.

natasha: you always want to fuck

natasha: fuck ok

natasha: did you want me to come over?

#( && mobile tag )

( imessage ) ¬ ex.

riley: maybe we can just fuck and talk tomorrow, i miss your body :(

riley: well im a great actress, now can you please trust me when i say i love you too much to cheat?

natasha: did you text me just bc you wanted to fuck

natasha: i don't know, riley. i want to believe that.

#( && mobile tag )

( imessage ) ¬ ex.

riley: i mean i guess i want us to talk yeah

riley: why can it happen though? you know i don't mean it?

riley: i was so fucking gone baby, whatever i said to her wasn't something i meant

natasha: if we start that you know im not gonna care about talking

natasha: idk gone or not it seemed pretty fucking real to me and her

#( && mobile tag )

( imessage ) ¬ ex.

riley: i mean yeah i know it means clothes on but if you want it off we can take it off too

riley: you can forgive me too during our talk

natasha: how about you see how that talking goes before we decide my shirts coming off

natasha: i never said that was happening

natasha: so you actually wanna talk then?

#( && mobile tag )

( imessage ) ¬ ex.

riley: what? no i'm not high. i don't even have any with me

riley: yeah, but if you wanna do something else im down too :)

natasha: okay sure

natasha: oh my god

natasha: not to be a hypocrite but you know talking means clothes stay on right?

#( && mobile tag )

Text >> Dahlia

Casey: opened the front door, grin on her face. "You're lucky you're so cute. Do you know how much effort it was for me to get up from the couch?" Her hair was still damp from her earlier shower, leaving wet spots on her tank top. She pulled Dahlia close and pressed a quick kiss to her lips.

Dahlia: gives a small grin into the kiss, causing to her unfortunately pull away, but just taking the other girl in, in that moment. "Uhm, I'm very lucky I'm cute, because I forget my keys a lot. You smell nice, so it makes up for me being only slightly bitter that you showered with out me."

#( && mobile tag. )

( imessage ) > her.

lexa: raven. she's the extra loud one that's always making the power flicker, right?

lexa: why do you keep your key here? this is wrong.

lexa: your apartment is weird without you here.

clarke: well, yes. among other things.

clarke: everyone has a spare, lex. we live in an apartment building i had to get creative.

clarke: gimme an hour, and i'll be over?

#( && mobile tag )

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