#c.lizzie

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mmm I love me some cBigB/cLizzie, cJoel would be the third (and cLizzie's, yk, husband) probably

cBigB trying to earn back his own sexual autonomy after what cScar did/has been doing, cLiz and cJoel being just so soft with him about it (cJoel acts begruding about being soft but there's probably something deep down in him that isn't)

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Yessss.... touch cBigB it brings good luck if you get him off (that's why cJoel won nice life)

They work hard on making sure that cBigB is treated good between the two of them even though there is some minor jealousy problems from cScar and cJoel (cJoel purposely picks fights)

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aggressor cSkizz is so delicious...

cBigB's aggressors like to use his reputation against him, he is known as a liar, who would believe him? that and the fact majority of the people on the life series are quite connected due to the fact they all share a server (either Hermitcraft or Empires) while cBigB is in neither! of those, so again, who would believe him

(Icl I'm also kind of thinking about aggressor cCleo...)

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Mmm yes... betrayal.. the only person who would ever believe him is cLizzie i believe. The only person who trusts cBigB. Shes also incredibly loyal to her partner, whoever you want that to be so she would never noncon cBigB.

She would however set up an elaborate threesome between her, cBigB and her partner to soothe his worries that neither her nor her partner will ever noncon him (bonus points if they have)

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“don’t just stand there, looking at me.” (lizzie)

“Hey I’m just just tryna get some dry clothes on after that swim,” Benjamin taunted, hands moving to his hips as water dripped down his torso. “Pretty sure you’re the one just standing there looking at me.”

@unhingedxgemini

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@whylizzie​

blake’s head had fallen back, squinting up at the dark sky long since too light polluted to show anything more than a blinking helicopter flying over head. it’s always been like this, blake looking up and hoping that tonight they’d be special enough to catch a glimpse of a faded star, tonight was not even close to their night. their legs kick in the nearly neon blue of the roof top pool, only enough to keep them floating beside the ledge where a familiar presence lingers next to them and they lean in for the comfort and also to annoy them by getting them wet. “why are girls so complicated?” they complain (read: whine), looking up at lizzie with a pout on their lips, “i just want to kiss pretty people, can’t i just get a phd in that?”