closed starter for @blvckswcn !
" but we were indestructible; i thought that we could brave it all. "

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closed starter for @blvckswcn !
" but we were indestructible; i thought that we could brave it all. "
CLOSED starter for @blvckswcn
charlie could not tear her eyes from the two pink lines. this was the fifth test she'd taken, each one a desperate attempt to convince herself that life hadn’t actually thrown her a bone, that the curse she thought she'd carried for so long wasn’t really gone. but there it was, the undeniable proof—she wasn't barren. the overwhelming relief she got was quickly drowned out by the crushing weight of what came next; telling caitlin. the memories of the last time she’d shared this kind of news with someone still tortured her to this day, but she couldn’t keep this to herself. with a shaky breath, she finally stepped out of the bathroom, her heart pounding as she began searching for cait.
"umm... b-babe? i.... s-something is happening"
@blvckswcn gets a starter || rachel and caesar
eyes avert away because he wasn't supposed to be looking. he wasn't even supposed to be in her trailer, but they were calling her onto the set. which was why he'd barged in and it's why her new private security guard was seeing rachel taylor in absolutely nothing. and as much as he should look away, he can't. " fuck, sorry. i know i'm not supposed to be in here. they called you on the set and i --- fuck me. you're really hot. like really fucking hot. "
@blvckswcn plotted starter
cambrie and clara had been living together for a few months now, random roommates set up for her sophomore year of college. it wasn't ideal, but cambrie didn't mind clara at all. actually, and this she would never admit, there was something about clara that cambrie couldn't shake. it was hard to distinguish if it was jealousy, or budding friendship or...something more. she tries not to think about and instead keeps to herself and her studies, being polite as she tried to be the best roommate she could be.
airpods in, head in the clouds, she pushes into her dorm. usually she's in class right now but it let out early and so she figured she could get ahead of some work with her spare time. as she steps in, she's met with a startling sight. clara, laid across her bed, hand around her cock, screen propped up next to her. she can't help but shriek, pressing her back against the door. "shit! sorry...sorry." she shakes her head but can't will herself to look away from clara's naked body.
continued from holden's open starter (@blvckswcn)
holden leaned back slightly in his chair as the faintest smirk tugged at his lips, though his expression remained calm. he placed a chaste kiss on daphne’s forehead. “you left work early,” he said, one hand instinctively settling on her waist while the other rested against the desk, “and now you think i should do the same? you’re not exactly being the best influence here."
﹝ closed starter ⇾ @blvckswcn ﹞
❝ i need your help! ❞ holly called out as she moved to the other, a pout forming on her lips as she looked to them. ❝ i can't get the clasps.. ❞ the girl trailed off, looking down to the bra she just slipped on, arms moving to press her tits together near where the bra hooked in the front. ❝ i just got my nails done, i don't want to mess them up. please? ❞
☀︎ — closed starter for @blvckswcn from reed king ☀︎ — based on
only a few more victories and the team would have a guaranteed spot in the playoffs. reed is riding off the high from the win, pulling up to the bar with a bounce in his step. "i'll have the biggest glass of yuengling that you've got, please," he orders from the bartender, handing over his credit card so that he could start a tab. while his beer is being drawn up, his eyes move around to take in his surroundings and he can't help the impish grin that comes to his face. "might want to toss that jersey into the bin after that loss tonight," he suggests to the stranger next to him.
kimberly rests back on her elbows , cheeks flushed darkly as she spreads her legs for the other . heart hammers in her chest as she just looks up at them . " you told me to be naked when you got home , here i am . "
⌗ closed starter. ﹙ from kimberly !﹚