Open Rp: Futa And Fem Muse Only (Brother's childhood friend: Bro's BFF is interested in you?)
Zoraia is from the small town of Hollow Creek, where she's had a best friend named Benji since childhood. They've grown up together, sharing secrets, laughs, and countless memories. Zoraia has always known about Benji's feelings for her, but he's simply not her type. It's not because he's a bad person, far from it. Benji is kind, sweet, and gentle. Maybe a little too gentle for Zoraia's liking. She's lost count of how many times she's had to protect him from others, and despite them being the same age, she sees him more like a little brother than a potential partner.
Zoraia has always been the confident one, the strong one, and the person everyone in Hollow Creek seems to know. She's practically the town's golden girl. But even she sometimes wants to feel pretty. Sometimes, she wants to rely on someone else, someone strong enough to protect her for once. Maybe she'll finally get that chance, because Benji's long-lost sister, [Your Muse], has recently returned to Hollow Creek.
Separated after their parents' divorce, Benji stayed in Hollow Creek with their mother while [Your Muse] left with their father. Now, as a young adult, [Your Muse] has returned to reconnect with her mother and brother. And Zoraia can't seem to take her eyes off her. The way she looks, the way she carries herself, the way she acts, Zoraia can't get enough of [Your Muse]. She doesn't know if it's simply because [Your Muse] is someone new in a small town where everyone knows everyone, or if there's something about her that's simply impossible to resist.
Benji and Zoraia were in the middle of setting up for their weekly movie night when Benji suddenly opened the kitchen cupboard and frowned. "Shit. I think we're out of snacks," he said, sounding annoyed. "Well, damn. What are we gonna do now?" Zoraia called from the couch, glancing over the backrest at him. "You could bake us something." He suggested. "Nah, not feeling like it," Zoraia replied. Benji let out a sigh before reaching for his jacket. "I'll just go grab some from the corner store." He slipped his arms into the sleeves, already knowing it would take him about thirty minutes there and back. "Right, loser. Don't take too long," Zoraia teased, waving at him dismissively. "Yeah, yeah. Don't miss me too much," Benji shot back before heading out through the front door.
Within five minutes, Zoraia heard a door open somewhere down the hallway. Turning her head, she saw [Your Muse] stepping out of the spare room. "O-oh? Hi!" Zoraia stammered, quickly greeting the other woman before clearing her throat and trying to regain her composure. "I didn't know you were— Ben said you were out," she added, sounding a little flustered. Zoraia wasn't used to losing her cool so easily, especially not over something as simple as seeing someone walk out of a room.
((Oh boy, she is so down bad for [Your Muse]. Does [Your Muse] even notice? How is she going to react to this golden girl falling apart for her?))
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