saints.

independent mumu blog. mun & muses are 18+. written by charlotte.

[damagedhearts-indie-blog]

plot: you accidentally set fire to something in your apartment but it’s okay i ran across the hall in my pjs cos i’m actually a firefighter and i helped you get out and now we’re outside and it’s freezing so lets just hold each other as we introduce ourselves - hey, i’m your new neighbour - do you often set things on fire?? cos if so we should hang out more for safety purposes not cos you’re hella cute or anything

[sinnerssaints]

open to m/f/nb | muse: aiden bryce  suggested connection: neighbors | based on: You keep mowing your lawn when I’m trying to sleep and seriously FUCK YOU (x)

" how do you always have the worst timing? “ he asked, stepping into the brisk morning air with a particular sullen look on his features. the car door closed behind him with a loud bang. it was about 9 AM, and aiden had just got back from another long, and tiring shift at the hospital. “ i assume you only mow the lawn when i’ve worked the night shift. do you have a copy of my schedule, and plan this? since this is about the third time, in two months. “ he sounded more irritable than he was going for, but that’s what a 26 hour shift will do to you.

[sinnerssaints]

vivccious‌.

open starter! | based possible connection: her boyfriend’s friend

               she’s pulling away from the kiss quickly, her cheeks burning as she looked towards her lap.  her hands raise instinctively to push back scarlet locks,  ’  i-i can’t do this, your … your best friend is downstairs——MY boyfriend.   ’   she could already feel the remorse moving through her,  ’   oh god, i’m a terrible person.   ’

" you don’t know how long i’ve been wanting to do that, “ katie whispers, pulling back ever so slightly, a little out of breath. her cheeks are equally as flushed, and she bites down on her lip before she dares to speak again. “ he doesn’t treat you right. so i say fuck him. “ she pauses, can barely believe what she’s saying. he’s her best friend in the whole world, and she goes and does this? so who’s really the bad person? katie’s pretty sure she’s the monster, not jolene. besides, jolene will always be an angel in her eyes. “and you’re the best fucking person i know.”

[sinnerssaints]

open to m/f/nb | muse: tessa berry suggested connection: exes | plot: exes who still live together because they can’t afford their own places yet and it’s really awkward whenever they’re seeing someone else !!

“ these aren’t mine, “ tess said quietly, holding up the laced underwear. “ which is funny, since i found them in my room. “ she came to a halt, hurt written across her face, betrayal etched into chocolate brown eyes. “ i thought we agreed that we wouldn’t fuck other people here while... this was still a thing. “ blood rushed to her face, making her skin flushed with a soft shade of pink. “ and in my room. do you have no shame? “

[sinnerssaints]

sarcasmpersonified181‌.

Jacob had been offered a job as a guest lecturer for a couple months, it seemed like a nice enough gig. Talk to a bunch of college students about journalism, get a good pay day and be allowed to rest between his assignments, there was no down side in his mind. It hadn’t taken him long to find his favorite student, a young woman by the name of Rachel had caught his eye. She was attentive, asked good questions and was..well very very pretty. He knew it was a rule not to get intimate with any of the students, but damn it if he wanted to with her. He was in the college library selecting a few books that he was going to talk to the students about on Wednesday’s lecture when he heard a voice behind him. With a raised brow he turned to see Rachel. She’d definitely had a bit to drink, not that he was judging, he’d certainly gotten wasted more than a handful of times when he was at college. “Hello, Rachel. I’m doing well and I’m aware of the party.” He said unable to hide the smirk from his face. He chuckled at her next remark, “Oh I’m sure you’re just being too kind. I’m sure a bunch of teenagers and people in their early twenties don’t want some old man crushing their party.” He mused. “Where you in the library anyway? If the parties outside why aren’t you there right now?”

“ you are? “ she asks, and her half smile turns into a full blown grin. making her look even softer than she is, and her eyes regain that bright sparkle that she is known for. “ oh come on... you’re not that old, “ she adds, and a hand reaches out to pat him on the shoulder, without thinking. not realizing that touching him will leave her wanting more. her hand lingers for a little too long, before she withdraws, smile turning sheepish. soft skin turns a soft shade of pink, and she places a strand of hair behind her ear, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed. she doesn’t want him to think less of her ---- she looks up to him so much. rachel practically wants to be him. but also under him, coincidentally. she narrows the distance between them by taking a step forward and tracing the shelf next to her, fingers running over books. “ needed some air. and i’ve always found the library to be a calming place. it’s so quiet in here. especially tonight. ”

[sinnerssaints]

sarcasmpersonified181‌.

@sinnerssaints

This was kinda their thing, meeting up at either of their apartments (on this night it was Jason’s) and fucked. Arielle and Jason had met through mutual friends and it was hard to deny to sexual tension between them. But they weren’t a couple, between their busy work lives and everything else neither one of them could commit to a relationship, plus they were fine being just friends, who had really really good sex. His lips went to her neck as he tried his best to get her out of her current outfit, he was still a hundred percent dressed in his suit , though he was sure she’d fix that soon. “Mom how was the audition for that dance thing?” He asked between kisses.

they’re still in the hall way. barely made it inside before their bodies collided, her lips seeking his, their limbs becoming intertwined. it’s a bloody miracle that they haven’t accidentally fucked outside yet, seeing how the elevator ride up to his apartment is... a challenge, for the both of them. “ went all right, since i got the role, “ she replies, her hands tugging aggressively on his belt, pulling him towards her. she quickly unbuckles it, and his pants are dropped to the floor. she pulls at his tie, perhaps a little too hard, a little too eager, but she gets it off him in record time. his jacket and shirt soon follow ( rapid outfit changes between her shows have been good practice, it seems ). “ shut the fuck up and fuck me, “ she says, her accent becoming a little thicker. a day of auditions means that she needs to blow off steam. and jason just happens to be her favorite past time. 

[sinnerssaints]

sarcasmpersonified181‌.

The simple touch of her foot against his leg was enough to make his heart rate spike suddenly. He swallowed as he tried to keep himself focused on his work, a damn hard task whenever she was around. “Umm no, no I don’t think you’ll be able to help…. but thank you for offering.” He really didn’t want her to see the drafts he had thus far because it would be painfully obvious how much he’d based the main character off of her looks, personality and well… her everything. It was only after end said that, that he’d realised she’d been running her foot along his leg, an action that was starting to cause a reaction between his legs. Thankfully the desk was doing a good enough job obscuring the rise in his pants at that moment. “Yeah.. right where you left it… more or less. It’s actually on the bed rather than.. throw haphazardly on the floor.” He mused, before waving off the shirt thing, “that’s alright, I’ve got plenty of shirts just like it.” His face started to go red as she got close, her hands making circles on his arm rests and his mouth visibly opened as he got a taste of her intoxicating scent. Why did she have to be so damn seductive. Her next sentence was enough to push him over the edge. He stood up quick and his lips were on hers, and as if he’d taken her words far too literally, he ripped the buttons off of her dress. He just couldn’t resist her.

she looks a little puzzled, but doesn’t push it further, instead slipping into another slow smile, which makes her eyes sparkle underneath the dull lighting of the office. “well, just let me know if there’s anything at all i can do for ya,” she says, an eyebrow raising. is she trying to give him an excuse to see her again? maybe. “so... can i keep the one you gave me, then? i quite like it.” or, what she likes is the person that let her borrow it, but she’s not going to say that. they both know it, anyways. when he stands up, she draws a sharp breath, and a gasp leaves her lips. the all too familiar feeling of their lips colliding makes her melt, and she sinks into the kiss. far too aggressive fingers rip apart the last bit of her dress, the fabric becoming torn, unusable. she doesn’t give a fuck. her legs lock behind his back, and she scoots closer to the edge of the desk, so that she’s closer to him, their bodies pressed together, intertwined. so that she can feel exactly how hard he is. “henry...” she whispers, but she’s out of breath, her lips hungry for his, and she can’t quite make herself break away, even though she really, really should. but one last time can’t hurt, can it? lucy will never have to know. “god, henry. i can’t help myself.“ she rubs herself against him, pushing him closer, her legs still locked behind him, her wrists placed on his shoulders. suddenly, his clothes just seem to be in the way. and so does her underwear. so she struggles with his belt, like she has done countless times before. fingers slowly unbuckle it, taking her time. if only just to tease him, a little bit. 

[annielovestohelp]

shippy plots that make me happy as a clam

preacher’s daughter falls for a bad boy

my big brother’s best friend is cuter than a button and he keeps ‘accidentally’ brushing his hand against mine and ‘accidentally’ stumbling into my room trying to look for the bathroom even though he’s been here a million times

i’m an up-and-coming model/actor/singer and paparazzi follow me everywhere but i really like you, even though the tabloids will talk about rumors about us all the time

since my parents can’t stand you, i have to sneak out my window to date you when they think i’m doing my french homework in my room

i’m the princess and you’re a wanted thief and we sneak into the woods every day for picnics

i asked you out as a joke but then i developed feelings for you

you want kissing lessons because you’re trying to impress someone experienced but you’re actually really good at this and you’re the sweetest person i’ve ever met and the person you’re trying to impress doesn’t deserve you

[sinnerssaints]

tendertaste‌:

「 ♡ muse: elise connection: significant other alt: scarlett leithold ! 」

「 ♡  」- “I AM SO, SO sorry. please let me make it up to you.” her shoot in the bahamas had gone over, thus making her miss their anniversary. elise had apologized perfusely over text messages, phone calls, & even facetime sessions. however nothing seemed like enough. she cherished her relationship, they had been together before her career had ever taken off. they were always so supportive of her & now it felt like her career was coming in between them. despite their words of reassurance, she didn’t believe that it was ‘okay’. not with the frown etched on the other’s face. the plan for the hawaii getaway had been planned for half a year, now it was all out the door. “let’s do something else ?? maybe a trip somewhere more exciting. perhaps spain ?? barcelona is somewhere i always wanted to visit.” if she had to cancel a shoot, she would. “literally anywhere you wanna go, we’ll leave tonight.”

trevor can’t believe how stupid he had been, to think that last time she stood him up would really be the last. so here he was, sitting alone in their apartment, knowing full well that their anniversary plans had gone to spoils again. nowadays, it seemed that every plan they made, went to absolute shit. everything fell through. he had to admit that it affected him, that it hurt his feelings. so when the door eventually swung open, revealing her, he didn’t greet her with his usual warm smile and embrace. he was too exhausted, too tired of this, to even bother trying to understand. not this time. he had been planning the perfect anniversary for months now --- and she had missed it. if only by a couple hours, but it was still way past midnight, and almost twelve hours past their set date. so he just gave her a blank stare, instead. no warm welcome. no attempt to understand. “just wanted to make sure you got home all right, that’s the only reason i stayed up,” he said, and his voice came out chillier than he had intended it to. "i’ll sleep on the couch. take the bed.” that was the only kindness he was willing to offer, tonight.

[sinnerssaints]

sarcasmpersonified181‌.

This just… sucked. Henry and Tess’s relationship couldn’t continue, not after they learned that she was the friend of his niece Lucy. Not that there was anything wrong or taboo about him dating her, it just… they both agreed that they’d be betraying Lucy by continuing on with their relationship. Even if he really really liked her and he really did, he didn’t want to hurt his niece if she found out about them. And yet here Tess was, sat on his desk, which had led to a few naked situations between them in the past. But they were being good, she’d pick up her things and leave. “Oh just a few… character drafts.” He’d been working on a character based off of her, but now he was trying to re-write the character to not resemble his no ex, which was proving difficult. “I guess it is.” He mused, finally turning his gaze to her. “I know it, I was able to stitch up the little tear in it from… last weeks activities. It’s just in the bedroom.”

it just had to be in the bedroom, didn’t it? but she tries to appear like his words doesn’t affect her, and instead folds her hands in front of her, in her lap. her foot bumps into his leg, and the simple touch still manages to send electricity running through her legs, up her spine. “character drafts?” she questions instead, shooting him a small smile. “anything i can help you with?” she comes to a pause, and realizes that she has been running her foot against his leg. even the most minimal touch seems to come so natural to her, when it comes to him. her cheeks turn a soft, rosy shade of pink, and she averts her gaze towards the floor, hiding another gentle smile. tessa can’t stop smiling, when she’s around him. “so it’s right where i left it then. don’t worry, i haven’t totally ruined the shirt you let me borrow. just forgot to take it with me when i left this morning.” or maybe she doesn’t want to return it. could be that... too. she leans forward, suddenly regretting that her hands are free to do whatever they want ( she really doesn’t have the self control to last very long, does she? ), fingers circling around the arm rests of his chair. their faces are just a few centimeters apart, she’s leaning over him. his scent fills her nostrils, making her knees weak, her thoughts clouded. any consideration for lucy seems to go out the window. “if it’s of any interest - the dress i’m wearing today isn’t as nice. would do well with being torn up.”

[sinnerssaints]

@sarcasmpersonified181

the effects of alcohol are pumping through her veins, making her feel a little lightheaded, a little dizzy. she’s not even old enough to drink yet, but she’s hoping... that he doesn’t know that. the entire scope of her focus is on him ( the man whom she has been idolizing for weeks now, to the point of adoration ). the library is mostly quiet ( most of the drunken college kids are outside, enjoying themselves ). but rachel has followed her guest lecturer inside. so she waltzes up to him, her brightest smile painted onto her lips, and her hands placed on her hips. there’s something very optimistic about her demeanor, and she gives off an almost borderline cheerleader vibe. “ mr harvey !! “ she exclaims, practically radiating sunshine. she seems to mellow down a bit, becoming a little less upbeat. “ how are you? sir, i don’t know if you’re aware, but there is a party going outside, right outside the library. “ she comes to a pause, and gives him a quick wink, her smile turning a little crooked. “  we all love you, i hope you know that. pretty sure everyone would love to have you join us. “ though, come to think of it, rachel would much rather have him all to herself.  

[sinnerssaints]

@sarcasmpersonified181

she knows that she shouldn’t be doing this. that they... shouldn’t be doing this. it feels like a personal betrayal towards lucy, her best friend, but she also can’t seem to... keep away from him. something about him draws her in, makes her want more, makes her want to keep coming back. so here she is, back in his office, sitting with her feet crossed in front of her on his desk. her kitten heels are dangling a few feet of the ground, and her hands are placed underneath her legs ( in a sad attempt to keep her hands to herself ). “ so... what are you working on? “ she asks, her voice airy, trying to seem unbothered. like they’re just two friends, sitting across each other. nothing more. “ suppose this is it, then? i only came to collect my stuff. you know... the sun dress i left at your place... last week. “

[elysicns]

       OKAY BUT beach town plot where naive nice girl has just moved in and one day she bumps into resident broody drug dealer and he drives a motorcycle and doesn’t give a FUCK ab anything but they’re so intrigued by each other and she’s introduced to this world of partying and drugs and sex in the sand BUT WAIT a few weeks have passed and she’s suddenly unsure if she loves him or the blow that makes her feel invincible and he’s created this monster but if he won’t give her any she’ll just find it somewhere else and he might really love this girl ????? but does she even feel anything anymore ???? give me ugly fights and tears and angst and mending her back together and the heartbreak if he CAN’T !!!

[oscar-piastri]

[sinnerssaints]

kryptoreth‌. 

steve accepted to attentively hear the way sarah would so openly scold at him not minding if she were to go hard & firm on the fact he had arrived severely late missing their dinner plans. golden facial hair covered chin would then touch the front of his neck as he lowered his head followed by his river blue eyed gaze diverting down to the bathroom tile floor as a small sigh would slip past his slightly parted lips, eyebrows were punched together.” an hour but you’re right I should of called or texted you to let you know that I’d be coming home late. it’s just work has been stressing me out lately.” shaking his head from side to side, swallowing the lump in the back of his own throat he then uttered.” this isn’t me coming up with an excuse because you have every right to be angry with me. I’ll do better next time, I promise.” sharply lifting his own light blue eyes towards sarah’s direction as he heard the sounds of dripping water. steve was suddenly taken back by her bare yet naked shimmering figure as she was entirely coated in bath water. almost losing his breath however this was not the first time he had seen sarah naked yet he couldn’t help but give in to his instincts of turning his neck, showing his cheek with his eyes shifting across towards the bathroom tile wall to keep sarah’s naked figure out of sight believing it would be improper & not so polite to stare despite the two being in a relationship. steve still remained attentive to sarah’s words not minding if he were to take a beating yet he needed to make it up to her in some way.” I am sorry I kept you waiting.” steve mumbled his apology but not before clearing his throat until he was then forced to stare back at her noticing her golden locks of hair had fallen loosely over her shoulders almost forgetting that her own hand was placed on his neck. river blue hues could not help but quickly glimpse down to her breasts glistening & on display as facial features despite being rugged were shown to be serious & stern while noticing the mischief in her eyes. a smile would then appear over his lips.” okay, I see what were doing. you know this is an offer I can’t exactly refuse but how about we start here & maybe some how make it to the bedroom?” rugged expression would dissipate, eyebrow would perk up as hand would lift, fingertips caressing her silky cheek while other hand would brush his palm over her hip, delving his hand down below to cup & squeeze her dripping wet butt cheek.” you help me get undressed & I’ll make it up to by getting on my knees although it might be unfair since I might be the one who is getting fed & not you.” steve teased as he was now coming out of his formal & strict shell, leaning in close as his lips would capture & clash against her heated lips, facial hair prickled the skin around her mouth as eyes would drift shut as he missed this.

teeth dug into her lip, almost hard enough to draw blood. she cocked her head to the side, and took a step forward, putting herself uncomfortably close to him. their bodies almost pressed together, almost touching. but not quite. yet. “you’re sorry?” sarah whispered, airy breath close to his ear. her hands tightened behind his neck, making sure that he was still under her spell, under her influence. “just how sorry are you? show me.” as his hands reached for her, she drew a sharp breath, revealing exactly how much she had missed him. ocean blue eyes met his gaze, a neediness appearing in their depths as he drew her closer. "don’t tease me. you know i’d fuck you anywhere,” she murmured, quietly reaching for his hand, guiding it towards her clit, making him feel exactly how much she wanted this ---- how long she had waited for him. a soft, breathless whimper could be heard at his touch, and impatient fingers unbuttoned his shirt, carelessly throwing it to the side. as their lips collided, she had to stand on her tip toes to reach him, her hands moving on to his belt. her heartbeat grew quicker, stronger, as she followed his movements, leaning into the kiss. the familiar scratch of his beard felt like coming home, and she could physically feel how her anger softened, becoming a little less irritable. her hands subconsciously moved back to his neck, tangling themselves in his hair, pulling him closer. she wouldn’t allow for the kiss to break, instead, she pushed him against the wall, his back slamming against bathroom tiles. her hands left their place around his neck, instead trailing down his chest, finding a new place on his shoulders. “and i think i can handle unfair,” she whispered, disconnecting from him briefly, her breath hot against his neck. “can you?”

[museaesthxtics]

My best friend is getting married and I’m her maid of honour so now I have to make a trip across the country alone because my lame boyfriend chose work over me but wait because my best friend isn’t okay with that so she has her brother come with me and hold on he looks nothing like that summer we spent together six years ago when we first kissed and spent all night laughing and talking and maybe I felt something for him and not to mention he left for college without saying anything after that to me so why is he acting like I did him wrong???

[sinnerssaints]

kryptoreth‌.

open to f: anyone ( age 25 + over )

Steve had been running late to his dinner arrangement after four weeks of being in a relationship that he had failed yet didn’t wish to disclose to HYDRA. Steve had been given a job by HYDRA to work for the police department as an officer of the law while working covertly with the troubling secretive organisation a secret in which he had not disclosed with his partner he had given his apartment keys too. In truth Steve was trying to get out the group but he was too fearful now that he would be putting his room mate & the person he loved in danger while also being afraid that the person he was seeing would find out his secret. Running up the steps while carrying a box of chocolates & a bundle of sunflowers. Unlocking the front door of his apartment as he stepped inside to find nothing but candles which had already been lit. A puzzled expression graced his rugged facial features.” Sorry I am late but I hope I am not intruding in on anything.” He called out while river blue hues scanned around the apartment. Setting his keys down on the desk in the hallway as he blew out the candles & eyes diverted down to the path of rose petals as he shut the front door behind him. Following the trail while he kept the sunflowers to his chest as he was puzzled to what was going on until he heard the splashing of water coming from inside the bathroom as it was only opened just a little. Steve would raise his hand & knock yet kept his head down as he was still the respectful boyscout.” I had a thing which held me back at work today. I brought chocolates & sunflowers which I am assuming are your favorite flowers.” Jerking his lip off to the side while their was a shakily nervousness in his tone of voice, resting his broad shoulder against the outside door frame as he had the curiosity to peak in.” I hope you’re not too mad at me if you like I can get started on dinner right away & in the mean time you can enjoy your bath & maybe later you can take our your frustrations on me in the bedroom or now.” Shrugging his shoulder as he fluttered his own eyelids.

bubbles and foam surrounded her where she rested, neck leaned against the end of the bath tub, and a leg perched over its side. a glass of champagne was held between fickle fingers ( and she had drunk about half of the bottle already ). the look on her face was nothing short of impatient, and her free hand tapped against porcelain. counting the minutes that he was late. after what felt like a minor eternity, she could hear the key turn around in the lock, and sat up a bit straighter, her back arching ever so slightly. glass was put down carelessly, off to the side, and a sigh left her lips as he walked in, carrying flowers. her favorites. but she was determined to not go soft on him yet, so she forced a pout onto her lips, and a frown appeared on her forehead, eyebrows creasing. “do you know just how late you are?” she asked, and slowly stood up in the tub, water running off her body. “i don’t like to be kept waiting. you know that.” her bottom lip quivered, and her eyes widened. hands reached up to her hair, loosening her bun, curls falling down her shoulders. “so,” she said, climbing out of the tub, seemingly unaware of her own nudity, “you will have to make it up to me.” her hands reached for him, circling his neck, forcing him to look at her. “either right... here, or in there.” she nodded towards the bedroom, and a slight smile slipped onto her lips, matching the mischief in her eyes.