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@st4lkng
⌗ ST4LKNG — primarily indie smut rp blog penned by mox, 25+, any pronouns. this blog features an array of muses ranging from original characters to some canon characters from video games, movies, and television. mature, nsfw, and taboo themes lie ahead, minors do not interact.
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#¢нαιηѕ0ƒℓσνє — an indie multimuse role play ft. original characters. includes slice of life & smut centric content. 21+ to interact. affiliated with d1eonthishill & gotham1tes & mcterialg1rl. written by skye.
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#Cuddling While Fake Dating vs. Cuddling While Dating For Real
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We're dropped in where you're already formed heroes, so I'm curious if there's any piece of backstory you were given, or maybe created yourself, that we wouldn't otherwise know while watching the movie?
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OFF CAMPUS S01E06 — "The Breakaway"
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|| closed starter || @st4lkng || || muse || aspyn rivers ||
" don't act stupid ... i see the way that you look at me all the time. " aspyn had for awhile pretended like she hadn't noticed the way he watches her. the more time that has passed without him saying or doing anything has caused her to grow frustrated in more than one way with him.
she comes off strong, but that's exactly what vicente likes in a woman. he'd been watching her since the club hired her to be the garage's front desk receptionist. he would make excuses just to go and see her, the guys were on to him, but he doesn't give a fuck. he knows what he wants, and this seems like the perfect opportunity to go for it. “and how exactly is it that i look at you?”
this whole conversation was pissing her off. eyes rolled as he mentioned work and his dad. it was always the same excuse. always working, always with his dad, always leaving her alone. why the hell did they get married if this was what her life was going to be .ᐣ she was more then a pretty object for him to show off. " all you do is work. work and ignoring me. i'm your wife soren. you can't even be bothered to share a bed with me nevermind a meal so i give up. " hands throw up in defeat as she walked over to him, grabbing the wine for herself. " i actually give up. "
“all i do is fucking work?” he scoffs, pushing past her to open the fridge up and grab a cold beer. he cracks the top open, chugging it down in an obscene amount of time before he reaches for another one. “that exact work is what puts you in a fucking house like this, i don't want to hear shit coming from you.” it's harsh, but it's true. soren and his father have worked hard on the empire they run just so they can receive lavish things in return. he's confused as to why she's so upset, it's not like he doesn't give her anything and everything she always asks for. “where do you think you're going? this conversation isn't done."
she blinked for a second before stepping over one of the dead bodies laying face down. " are the girls okay .ᐣ like have they gone home or are they out back crying .ᐣ " even after seeing all this, she was more interested in the girls then herself. typical for valentina though. she might be a bitch but she's also the biggest girls girl when it came to the other girls at the club. oliver's last remark made her look up from the pools of blood around the room. " hey .ᐟ i was busy picking up new dance wear for half of the new girls like you requested. stop being an ass, especially when you've just killed three people .ᐟ how the fuck are we going to deal with all this. " arms gesturing at the mess that was literally everywhere.
“val, no offense, but i can't fucking focus with your voice ringing in my ears.” it's said in complete annoyance. he's trying to assess the situation, because at first it didn't look too bad, and that's probably because he's so used to blood baths given the violent nature of his family. he passes by one of the men on the floor, kicking him in the gut before he pulls a pack of cigarettes out of his back pocket to light. it's the only thing that'll calm him down right now. between valentina's voice grating his ears and the obvious murder scene, he's having a hard time trying to find out how to fix this. “oh, because you're such a fucking savior getting new lingerie for the girls and i'm here saving their lives. real comparable!”
arms wrapped around his shoulders, keeping him closer to her for a little longer then normal. her own eyes scanning around the neighbourhood before landing on his. nose nuzzled against his as she gave him another kiss. the image of a perfect couple, thats what they always projected, well because they were perfect for one another. she knew, out of everyone on this planet, he was the one person she could always hold onto, always trust no matter how hairy their lives got. " our neighbours must hate us. you know, us being the picture of marital bliss and all. " a laugh left her lips as she gave him another kiss, reluctantly peeling away from him. " come on. " hand holding his. " it's getting cold and i'm starving. "
when he realizes the coast is clear, or rather, he realizes the coast is clear because she relaxes into his touch, he's able to calm himself. that's just the way the two operated. he took on the more anxious role in the relationship, regardless of how many years of being in the force he has, he worried about everything constantly. “perhaps they're just unaware about how much the two of us fight.” he's half joking, but there have been instances where arguments got so heated between them that at one point, plates were thrown and glasses were shattered. as she walks away, he smacks her butt, pinching it softly, just to really seal the deal incase any other eyes were on them. “your frosty's gonna melt, dear.”
" so let me guess, you're the type of lawyer that stays away from couples getting a messy divorce? " if that hadn't turned out to be the case, rose-mary would find herself apologizing. though if she had been somewhat on the right track, she will find herself questioning why he'd not want to be the one representing her father in his divorce. it hadn't been rose-mary's plan to crash at her childhood home. something that seemed to be becoming a more regular for her, since her old man seemed to be drinking from the bottle more. that meant someone had to make sure that his place stayed in good shape and take care of his beloved pup. a faint laugh escapes the blonde's lips at his words. " what gives you the impression that i am gawking? " is liam wrong? no, but that doesn't mean that rose-mary is going to admit to such a thing. rose-mary knows she shouldn't be finding herself so fixated on a man that isn't her boyfriend, but there she is. watch the male's every little move. " yeah, sounds great to me. " not completely taking in his question as her mind trails else where.
notices just how flustered and awkward she gets when it's just the two of them in such close proximity. he feels it radiating off of her from a mile away, she also has a look on her face that looks like she's somewhere else in space rather than with him. it might be because he's such a powerful presence in ones life, but it can't be because of that. he knows it's because they both enjoy each others company, and not in just a platonic matter. liam looks at the chinese take out in front of him, then back at her, and between the two? he'd much rather indulge between her thighs than whatever he has piled on top of the plate. “i can just tell.” he clears his throat, brushing past her to grab a fork out of the drawer. brushes past her once more, but this time his hand holds her hip to slip past her. he knows deep down subtle touches drive her insane, it drives him insane in return. “are you sure you want to eat? you don't seem like you're on this earth right now.”
|| closed starter || @st4lkng || || muse || gill harrington ||
" i think you're a little lost, or you didn't get the dress code memo. " gill can't help but laugh at the other. it is pretty obvious that she isn't from around around. though his curiosity gets the better of him to what would bring her to his uncle's ranch. a place where he works from time to time, whenever help is needed from him.
“ah, i'm sure sorry, sir.” she wasn't expecting him to call her out on the extravagent little dress she'd been wearing, but she also wasn't expecting her car to break down on her way to the event that's taking place in the towns square. “my daddy knows your uncle, we live just a few miles down the road, m'car broke down and i know you guys keep a couple cans of gas for emergencies.”
" what did you study .ᐣ " eyes looking up and down before settling on his eyes, a sweet smile latching against her lips, but it had other motives. daphne never went to college, she was pregnant by the time she was eighteen and well, her husband married her when she was twenty. college was never something she had thought about, along with a job and anything related to worrying about money. daphne had never had to worry, maybe thats why she's so interested with him. " i just like to know the person who has a key to my back garden. you never know, theres some creeps in this world "
“computer science, ma'am.” his parents had complained the entire time he was studying, they yelled at him to study something different and said ai would take over his job in a second. it's why he's trying to appease his father right now and work the family business, if he helps out during the day, then he'd be able to do what he wants to at the end of the day in the comfort of his own apartment. he clears his throat, a little nervous under her gaze. she was new, and he's met a bunch of new people, in the summer especially doing this job, but something about her… it was ominous… he liked it a lot. “makes sense… thank you for asking anyway… people tend to just want me to do my job and leave.”
" oh .ᐟ i love build a bear .ᐟ lets go .ᐟ " hand grabbing the others, dragging them to the door of the arcade. free hand making sure she had everything. phone. bag. lipgloss. yeah she had everything. a wide smile etched against the blondes features as they walked towards the shop. " i need to figure out a name for this one. maybe sir pinks a lot .ᐣ "
“well aren't you just the cutest ever.” italian accent comes through thicker than ever when she attempts to say certain words. florence makes her cheeks flush a bright red as she tugs her along. the mall goers stare at them as they giggle and rush towards the childish store, but she doesn't care, she'd do anything no matter how childish it was for her. “sir pinks a lot… cute. that's not a name i've ever heard before, i don't think.”
hands reach down, opening her legs. a soft him leaving her lips as she pulled forward, lips touching the others ear. her warm breath hitting her skin. " what makes you think i won't fuck you here, in front of everyone .ᐣ mmm .ᐣ tell me and i might pull this adorable swim suit to one side. " a smirk plastered on her lips the whole time she was talking. oh she was evil.
the warmth and wetness between her thighs continues to grow more and more wet. if abi's hands weren't on her, she'd continue to squeeze her thighs just to get some sense of relief and friction. it doesn't work, her friend is in full control, and if rumors were true, abi loved to tease. “what if i took it off for you?” she tilts her head in response. it's a little desperate and depraved of her, but she wanted her so badly, she'd do anything to feel her touch her dripping core.
feisty! the first is the first thought that comes to mind the moment that ruby open's her mouth to speak. it had been something that ryder had always found to be hot and a turn on when it came to her. though there had been rules put in place by himself and his older sister about messing around with each other's friends. though there had never been a lack of trying to see just how far he could push the buttons with ruby. " oh pissed in your cornflakes this morning? " ryder is both joking but being completely serious at the same time. " i didn't realize that you ladies had plans to stay here for the weekend. 'cause you see the issue is, that i kind of invited a bunch of other people to come celebrate the end of our college year. what is your daddy going to do, ruby? ground you? "
ruby tries her absolute hardest to ignore him, but the lack of shirt is distracting. she grabs the rolling tray from her purse, laying the pre ground up weed on to her obnoxious little pink rolling papers in a neat line. she rolls it up with ease, bringing the pristinely rolled joint to her lips to hang between her teeth as she fishes through her jacket to light the end. “i'm going to fucking kill you.” she mutters as she fiddles with the lighter to light the end up. a groan escapes her lips as she takes the first hit, it's evident she needed it, especially being in the same vicinity as ryder. “oh, are you and your virgin friends gonna circle jerk around the firepit outside? cute...” her tone is dripping with sarcasm, and she doesn't know why, but she holds her hand with the joint between two fingers out in his direction. she ignores his comment, but liam mccarthy might as well ground her at her old age if he found out just what she's doing without his eyes on her. “if that was your clever way of trying to get me to call you daddy… it failed.”
