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ah, im back tonight with a brand new episode of shitty rp'ing. sorry for being gone!
i’ve got like 10 drafts but i’ll get to them tomorrow/this weekend, g’night!
tessa & alistair !
“Oh, he won’t be. She’s been into him for years.” Tessa said with a light smirk. A soft laugh shook her shoulders and brightened her eyes. “Alistair!” His name left her lips on a near W H I M P E R as he said he’d purposefully done things so she’d copy them. “And here I thought you two had forgotten I’d existed back then. I had to nearly beg Carter to let me anywhere near you.” She sighed, placing her hands on the low of her stomach as she NESTLED herself farther back into the chair. “Our new uniforms are cropped and that means there’s a lot more skin showing. Your day’s uniform would look like a coat in comparison. Mrs. Cook would actually K I L L me if I looked anything less than perfect in it. Head cheerleader has to set an example.” Curls fell over her back before shaking her head. “I’m good. Thanks though.” She murmured softly, rolling onto her stomach so that her back would get more sun. The thong didn’t exactly cover much, but she wasn’t bothered wasn’t like he was looking anyways.
“ i get the feeling that he probably knows that, ” alistair chuckled, before soon roaring with laughter at her reaction to the information he revealed. “ how could we forget you, you were constantly following us ? ” he smiled, giving her a wink. “ i’m sorry, it was just too fun to mess with you, ” he scratched the back of his neck, eyebrow lifting with her words. “ they probably do -- either way, they were hot. cheerleaders are hot, ” sucking in air through his teeth before sighing. his eyes wandered down the curves of her body. “ you look pretty perfect to me, ” he said without really thinking, shrugging as he made his way to the sliding glass door. “ yeah, sure, ” he said, giving her a tight lipped smile as looking at her body again only made him harder. once inside the house he leaned against a nearby wall. “ fucking hell, ” he said with a sigh, reaching into his swim trunks and rubbing his cock.
emery & sully !
WHEN IT came to guys, it was simple to see that ember wasn’t the most knowledgable girl. she was sure when this boy said that they would go back to her place to ‘ hang out ‘ that it would be strictly movie watching and absolutely no funny business. she was all about taking it SLOW after all. that was before she found herself pinned and trapped underneath the guy. no matter how much she struggled, he wouldn’t let her go. his hand continued to travel up her sweater. ❝ let me go !! ❞ just as it was about to come to a breaking point for her, she heard her door swing open and the male was dragged off of her. ❝ oh my god !! ❞ ember yelled, jumping up and straightening her clothes out. there were visible tears in her eyes that she had to wipe away. ❝ he… he wasn’t listening, sully, ❞ she had never been more thankful for her step brother to arrive in her entire life. ❝ i couldn’t get him off of me and – thank you. ❞
“ you motherfucker, i’m gonna kill you, ” he yelled, following the boy out of her room and down stairs. “ if you go near her ever again they’re going to find your body in a ditch somewhere, ” sully shouted as the boy got in his car and began to drive off. sully picked up one of the large rocks outside their home and threw it at the car, just missing it. the male went back inside, shutting the door and locking it before making his way back to emery’s room. “ hey -- hey, it’s ok, ” he immediately went to her, wrapping his arms around her and holding her tight. he hated when she cried, it just about broke his heart. “ i’m here now, it’s ok. did he hurt you, are you all right ? ” he asked, pulling back from the hug so he could examine her.
tessa & sully !
The C O N T A C T of his hand to her cheek softened her expression, able to coax the tears to cease for the time being. Tessa stilled under the slight pressure of his thumb swiping back and forth below her eyes as she tried to force herself to be alright again. “I’m just an idiot for inviting. Who did I think I was thinking a guy actually wanted M E not just my body.” The girl whispered as she turned over onto her side and tucked herself into his frame. Perfectly done nails crept up his shirt until they clasped onto the collar as some form of anchor, praying he’d be enough to ground her. “They call me the virgin.” Tessa said weakly as she collapsed into the weaker side of herself. “No one looks at me like that. They think I’m cute and sweet. No one wants me.” She whispered as he said she wasn’t alone. “If you weren’t my step brother, I’d have been chasing you, you know? You’re the only person around here that sees me for me. I’d want…I’d want my F I R S T time to be with someone like you. Someone good and kind…someone who wasn’t in it to say they deflowered me or some bullshit like that.”
“ you’re not an idiot, don’t call yourself that please, ” he wrapped his arms around her, holding her to him gladly. he let his head rest a top her hair. she smelled like strawberries to him and he closed his eyes for a moment, long enough for her to speak again. “ guys are idiots, i know because i am one, ” he rubbed gentle circles on her back, his breathing finally calmed after what happened just a bit ago. “ there’s nothing wrong with being a virgin -- i can guarantee you that there are people who look at you like that, ” he assured her. “ you’re beautiful and smart, you’re funny as hell and are so amazing to be around, i wish you realized that, ” her next words made him stop his movements. he would be lucky to have a girl like tessa, but he wasn’t good enough. he partied too hard, lived his rock lifestyle to the fullest. he was unworthy of her --- he wanted her to know that she was desirable....that she was desired. “ i’d chase you too. you’re worth so much more then a v card that some ass said they could take. you’re so fucking perfect, i’d make you mine in an instant if i could. ”
maggie & sully !
tightening the sheet that was wrapped around her before she sat back down on the bed in frustration. though she was very happy to see her brother after so long that was clouded by the frustration that had just doubled in her. her plans for her few days alone were now ruined. “i don’t know!” she stated with a shrug when asked who the guy was, “nate? jake? something with a hard a.” groaning as she tilted her head back and then back up, “why is it any of your business who i decide to sleep with? what are you even doing here?!” standing from the bed and moving her blankets around to try and find her clothing, “seriously why did you have to do that?” every part of her frustrated in every aspect now, both at her brother and sexually from the sudden cut off of interaction with the tinder date.
“ something with a hard ‘a’ --- jesus, maggie. at least know the guys fucking name ! ” he was one to talk, on tour he’d probably slept with more girls then was socially acceptable... and he didn’t necessarily remember their names now, but he did then. he was being stupid, and inside he knew that. “ because you let some random dickhead in here -- what if he was some creep who tried to drug you or something ? what if he tried to steal from us. you can’t just -- do that with random strangers ! ” he ran a hand through his hair. “ tommy broke his hand so we had to cut the tour short, ” they couldn’t actually perform without their lead guitarist, and it wouldn’t be right to do it without him. he tried not to focus on the fact that the bed sheet was just barely covering her. “ i saw him on top of you and flipped, that’s why i did it. ”
tessa & alistair !
“Eh, he’s probably loving it. Chicago’s beautiful, and I’m pretty sure he’ll try to S C R E W my friend while he’s there.” Tessa murmured with a light smirk teasing the edges of her lips as she tipped her head in his direction. “I don’t think I mind being STUCK with you. You and my brother were always the cool ones. I can remember trying to imitate you guys.” She said with a bashful smile. “I don’t know. I guess we’ll just have to play it by EAR.” The cheerleader replied before she S W O R E that she could feel his eyes burning against her skin–but that was just wishful thinking, right? Tessa winked at him as she stretched out, lean stomach going taunt as she rolled onto her side to look from her light pink set to him with a hint of a giggle erupting from her nude lips. “Cheer coach likes us to have a tan. Makes the uniforms pop.” She teased before rolling over some on the surface as she lifted a brow. “You’re welcome to join, ya know, make YOURSELF comfortable.” Tessa said with a C O Y grin as she let her eyes dip just a few inches to his bare chest.
“ well at least he won’t be bored, ” he joked, holding back a grin at his own words. alistair, done with the towel for the moment, tossed the towel over his shoulder. “ we were...are pretty cool. i remember that, you were so adorable. i remember we’d purposefully do stuff just to watch you copy us, ” he teased her, watching as the blonde spread out across the chair. he forgot she was a cheerleader --- fuck he loved cheerleaders, they were his weakness. now all he could picture was the beautiful woman in front of him dressed in a skimpy little cheer outfit. he could feel his cock harden in the confines of his trunk...he just hoped she wouldn’t be able to see it. “ i bet they do, i know they did when i was in school, ” he said fondly. “ i may take you up on that, but before i do i think i’m gonna get something to drink --- want anything ? ” he wasn’t really thirsty, in fact he just wanted a chance to get rid of his hard-on.
ryan & amber !
ryan hadn’t exactly planned to end up in the girl’s room, but also she hadn’t exactly planned to be hooking up with her study budy either. attempting to live a normal life, the rich daddy’s girl had gotten a roommate and started to take classes at the local university just to do something with her life. little did she know how hard it would be having a roommate. “amber!” she stated, half naked, her eyes looking at her friends and then back to her roommate, “It’s not what–” it was what it looked like. the other girl in the room running after her shoes, clothes bunched in her hands, “i’ll call y–” she tried to yell out to her as the girl ran, a frustrated sight leaving her lips, “i can get your sheets clean tomorrow i’m sorry i don’t even know how we ended up in there.” it had happened so fast. a small pout on her lips, whining, “did you have to kick her out though?!”
“ um, i think it’s exactly what it looks like ---” she crossed her arms, anger dying down a bit. “ bye ! ” amber called after the girl, annoyance evident in her tone. once gone the red head sighed, going over to her desk and putting her purse on it before proceeding to take off her jacket and drape it over a chair. “ i don’t...i don’t care about the sheets, ryan -- ” she rubbed her temple. “ and yes, i did and per our apartment lease i have every right to kick her out ! ” before she forgot, amber headed out of her room toward the front door, locking it and securing the chain. “ ryan, there are boundaries that you have to respect. your room is literally three feet away from mind, ” she said, walking back into her room.
tessa & sully !
Tessa S A N K back into the bed as her step brother disappeared out into the hallway. “Go ahead.” She whispered as she looked down at her hands, embarrassed by the entire situation and DISAPPOINTED in herself for allowing it to go this far. The warmth of the blanket being looped around her shoulders brought her some comfort before the weight of his body next to her own brought her attention to him. Baby blues went to his eyes as he called her by her nickame, STRUGGLING to keep herself from crying again. “It wasn’t you. It was him.” She murmured, shaking her head as her waves fell down from the messy bun around her shoulders. “I just…I wanted someone to want me. I wanted to have someone look at me like I was their everything. I just didn’t want to be A L O N E.” Tessa whispered as she laid back into her bed.
he lifted a hand and brought it to her cheek, looking at her softly as he used the pad of his thumb to wipe away from of her lingering tears. he wanted to tear that guy apart limb by limb for making her cry, but he’d track him down later --- maybe...probably. “ he’s a bastard, ” he said. sully sighed at her words. taking his jacket off and putting it on the ground as he laid sideways on the bed next to her. “ tessie, there are tons of guys who want you, and there will be even more in the future. but the kind of guy you want would stop if you asked him. that asshole isn’t the right kind of guy for you, ” he said softly, toying with one of the edges of her blanket. “ you’re not alone...i’m here now, ” he gave her a smile, green eyes soft.
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maggie & sully !
maggie had been longing for some time alone with someone, anyone, and since her parents were out of town for a few days she was taking advantage of the opportunity completely. setting up a tinder date with some random man, she was in full swing and too lost in the moment to hear any door close or call out. her breath was shallow as the guy had finally put the condom on and she was breathless, waiting as he hovered over her again. complete shock washed across her when her brother came into the room, one she hadn’t seen in months. “sully, what the fuck!” she exhaled, grabbing a sheet to wrap around her naked body, frustration clear as she tried to get the man to stay. however, the man already had his clothes and was two steps out of her room by the time she untangled the sheet from the blankets. groaning as her hand wiped some hair from her face, turning back to her brother, “what the hell was that for?!”
“ if i see you near my sister ever again i’ll knock your teeth in, ” he called, making sure that the man made it out the door. he was being an ass, he knew that --- but he was also extremely protective of his little sister, he always had been and doubted that would go away anytime. “ are you serious ? ” he asked her, stepping into the room once more. he could hear a car door slam and then heard him tear out of the driveway. “ what the hell was that --- who the fuck was that guy, ” he asked, his voice loud. he wasn’t detached from his family, they talked all the time -- kept up on social media. the works. which is why he freaked out so bad on the guy. he’d never seen him before, not in any pictures maggie had posted. “ mom and dad left yesterday and you bring some random guy into their house for a fuck ?! ”
tessa & alistair !
F U C K. Why did her older brother’s best friend have to be so godlike. He was perfect. No–exquisite. Blonde locks were pulled back from her face with the aid of her sunglasses as she approached Alistair with a small, embarrassed chuckle. “Carter and I got our plane tickets messed up thanks to our mother’s last minute booking idea. So, I’m here with you, and Carter is with my best friend.” Tessa laughed as her cheeks flushed with a rose tint. “-So, you’re kinda stuck with your best friend’s kids sister for the day because there’s a storm in Chicago where he’s at and I need to go.” The blonde explained before biting her lip. “It is good to see you though, Alistair. It’s been what? Years since you two got out of school?” Tess murmured before pulling her dress over her head and letting it F A L L as she laid down in one of the sunning chairs.
he nodded along with her story, reaching onto a nearby sun chair and grabbing a towel. “ ah, i see --- that sucks for him, but that’s what he get’s for being a shithead, ” he smiled, joking at the expense of his absent friend. “ nah, i’m sorry you’re stuck with me, ” alistair wiped some what off his forehead. he hadn’t seen tessa in years, at least not in person. he’d only seen her in pictures, or in the background of facetimes with carter --- but she’d grown up quite a bit. she wasn’t the dorky kid he used to tease, she was a young woman...and hot as hell. “ yikes, i hope they make it here in time, ” he hoped he was being subtle as his eyes roamed her body while she took her dress off. god, what was he doing? this was tessa....this was his best friend’s baby sister! “ it’s good to see you too, yeah it’s been a while --- go ahead, make yourself comfortable, ” he teased her as she laid down.
tessa & sully !
V I R G I N. The name followed the head cheerleader around school like a ball and chain. She was sick of being the perfect little ANGEL of their high school. It was a burden that weighed to heavily on her as the days continued to pass on. It was Friday night, and after a little bit of alcohol, Tessa had gotten the confidence to INVITE the star running back to her place. But, things were moving S O F A S T. Her back arched off the bed as she struggled against the older male’s bigger frame as he tried to get her cheer uniform off her body while she PROTESTED. The sound of the door hitting the wall jerked her back to reality as her brother pulled him off of her. Tessa S C R A M B L E D back and wrapped her arms around herself as the male took off from the house. A tear fell as she looked at her hands, still quivering with FEAR.
he chased the boy out of the room, throwing his stuff at him --- he watch the same boy nearly fall down the stairs. he waited until he heard the sound of a car engine, followed by tires squealing, before going back into tessa’s room. “ if i ever see that motherfuckers again i’m gonna kill him, ” he was seething, sully was just glad he had gotten there when he did. his eyes landed on tessa and he walked to the bed, grabbing one of the fuzzy blankets from her bed and putting it on her shoulders before sitting beside her. “ tessie, ” he said softly. “ i’m sorry you saw me like that. are you okay ? did he hurt you ? ”
muse: sully connection: little step/sister, 18+ ( i’m in a mood ) plot line: sully’s home from his most recent tour and finds his step/sister isn’t home alone, p.s. he’s a ‘protective shit’ ( open to f )
the car turned onto his street, his parents street --- it was exciting, he hadn’t been home in nearly six months. his parents were gone for a few days so he decided to be there when they got back. when the driver reached his house confusion etched across his features. who’s car was that? it wasn’t his ( step sister’s / sister’s ) or his parents. after he got his bags and told the driver thank you, he used his key to enter the house. ‘ hello ! ’ he called, hearing noises from upstairs -- which he then followed until he got to his ( step sister’s / sister’s ) room. “ what the -- ” he opened the door. “ fucker ! ” sully yelled, walking toward the bed and grabbing the unfamiliar male by his shoulders and dragging him off the bed. “ get out --- get the fuck out before i beat your ass ! ”
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muse: sully connection: ex plot line: here, ( he’s a green day/panic!-esqe rockstar ) ( open to f )
it was thrilling, being on stage --- an arena full of fans screaming their band’s name, screaming his name. the lights were near blinding at times, but he was too focused on singing the song to care about that. he could hear his voice through the speakers, the chorus of one of their biggest songs filling his ears. he smiled as he sang, going to the front of his knees and bending down to touch some of the fans’ hands. he made his way down the line the stopped when he saw her. what the fuck? this couldn’t possibly be happening. his voice faded off for a second, the audience picking up where he left off as he met her eyes. shit. after a moment he shook his head and returned to the song, attention moving to another part of the audience.
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Countdown to SH S3: 69 Days | 13 Days of Matthew Daddario {Day 9}
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not your average amnesia plots ✰ * º ✰ * º ✰
muse a and muse b have been counting down the days until their wedding, everything is all ready for the best day, the always and forever. but on their way from the salon/house/wherever to the car, muse a is hit by a car. they dont wake for a few days, and when they come to, they’re met face to face with their almost-spouse, that they dont remember. in fact, their whole life with their significant other was entirely forgotten, only remembering the life before, which leaves muse b lost and confused. muse b was ready to tie the knot, settle down, and now beyond muse a’s physical injuries they dont remember them at all. of course muse a gives them a shot, but whether or not they have to start over or muse a remembers everything is up to you
it was a freak accident where an intersection didnt have markings so neither party is guilty ( or even better muse b is very guilty), yet muse a is left paralyzed and not remembering a thing and comes to to muse b (the other driver) sitting at their bed side. the pure muse a, who cant even remember who they are, asks if muse b is their lover. muse b panics and says yes, not knowing how to say that they were really the ones at fault. muse a could have a slew of mental and physical injuries, which of course muse b blames themselves for, and keeps showing up to keep the smile on muse a’s face as well as help them with recovery. desperate for to know who they are, muse a asks about themselves. they ask for stories and dreams and the whole 9 yars, but muse b doesnt know a thing, so they make it up, and it takes a long time before muse a’s memory comes back, and of course, the last thing they remember is muse b’s face before they were hurt. but both muses are falling in love and now with the truth on the table, their fate could end either way
muse a is in an accident which leaves them without memory, and muse b had been on their way to break things off with their beloved muse a. when they arrive at the hospital the only thing muse a remembers is how in love they were with muse b, and muse b is forced to keep coming back to positive. muse b is trying to move on, trying to find a way to tell muse b that they want to leave them, but find themselves falling back in love with muse a. muse a of course, eventually get their memories back, even the ones up until the last moments before the accident where they remember the fights and tension and out of the silence ask ‘youre leaving me arent you?’ but by this time muse b is entirely in love with muse a again, and muse a just feels hurt and decieved
muse a and muse b are roommates in the emergency room after a car accident muse a has extensive injuries from both the loss of memory, and the inability to walk (your choice how) and muse b is also brought in from a car accident, but just with mild injuries. muse a is laying in bed, panicking because they dont know who they are or whats happened and muse b feels bad and wants to help. muse b is released the same day, and muse a is left alone all night and afraid. the next day all muse b can think about is how cute muse a was, and how they must still be alone and scared, so they go back. and they go back everyday, and they help muse a learn to walk again, and they support them as they get better. it isnt until muse a is finally released, and entirely in love with muse b, when they see muse b’s car, and remember it from the accident. a multi car accident that left muse b unscathed and muse a forever changed. but can muse a get over the fact that muse b had been in the same accident and was fine while they knew they’d never be the same, even with memories? or can their new love for muse b help them look past it
muse a and muse b have been together for years. they’re what everyone calls an old married couple, but have never actually gotten married. muse a decided it was time to change things, to finally tie the knot. on a date in their favorite restaurant, muse a gets down on knee, at the same time a drunk driver crashes through the front, taking muse b out almost entirely. with no memory, and compression fractures to their spine, muse b doesnt remember a thing, except that muse a feels familiar. muse a however is entirely heartbroken and feels all the years not married had been wasted. they dont leave though, of course, not able to bear the idea of living without muse b. muse b can feel something keeping them distant, and though they cant remember anything but loving muse a they wished they knew, though they blame how needy their recovery is, makign them feel even more like a burden. as muse b gets better, they move back home, but still without a memory its a hard adjustment. one day, while searching for a trace of themselves muse b finds it, the engagement ring, and just like that, everything comes flooding back to them. they stumble out to muse a, with the ring, and whisper out a soft ‘yes’ leaving muse a confused, before turning to see a smiling (and probably crying) muse b with the engagement ring
muse a and muse b are leaving a party, both a little bit drunk. well, muse b being fully drunk, and muse a slightly tipsy. halfway through the drive home, muse a realizes how bad it is for either of them to be driving, and reaches to stop them. muse b swears up and down theyre sober, but muse a finds themsevles sobering up quickly as muse b drives erratically, begging them to pull over. muse b crashes the car, throwing muse a from the car, and themsevles falling out of the drivers seat. given their situations, the paramedics think muse a was the driver, but that they were too intoxicated to drive. once muse a wakes up in the ER, they have no memory of the party at all, but when muse b wakes up, they remember it all. the fighting, their lover being thrown from the car, and more so that its their fault. but claim they dont remember, to save themselves, no matter how selfish. muse a is torn up over thinking they not only hurt themselves, and muse b, but they cant beleive they put everyone else in danger. they fall into a depression both over their amnesia, and the guilt of their actions and find it hard to interact with muse b, because as much as they dont remember they can tell they loved muse b, and they had almost killed them. it kills muse b to see muse a tear themselves apart, especially considering they know the truth. over time, muse b helps muse a move past the guilt, and they continue to fall deeper in love, even with the secret hanging over them. its not until muse b drives muse a past the accident spot, that they remember it all. the party, the drinking, the fight, the accident, their whole life. they scream and demand they stop the car, getting out and getting sick. they wonder whether or not to tell muse b, but by now muse b knows what muse a has figured out, and apologizes to muse a over letting them think it was their fault. but now, its up to muse a whether or not they can forgive muse b for not only being so stupid and driving, but for purposely withholding the information and letting them feel so awful, can they even trust muse b at all?