#casualscx

[honeybeehimbowrites]

closed starter for @casualscx | based on this

chase had been enjoying the party, life was returning back to normal and he finally felt like he could breathe again. chase had never wanted to have a crush on his best friend, he knew the cliche but he couldn’t help how he felt. and finally when he thought all his dreams were coming true, the next day it was like it had never happened. chase felt embarrassed, wondering if she had felt so bad for him and that’s why they hooked up. he couldn’t deal with that so he unfollowed her and told his friends to never mention her again. and he let them know that if they were ever invited to the same thing he wouldn’t show up at least not for a while. he hasn’t really explained why, he didn’t want their mutual friends to feel like they had to pick one of them. and if they were going to they probably shouldn’t pick him since chase felt like it was his fault. but all that belonged to the past and chase was moving on, maybe tonight he would even hook up with a girl and forget all about her. that’s what he thought as when he went out to the balcony to get some fresh air before heading back inside. he spotted a girl “sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt you.” he apologized but then she turned around and chase felt himself stiffen up. it was her.

[sweetsirenitas]

Marina was late to meet up with Rhys, she tried to move quickly as she made her way down the dock. She was never a country club sort of gal, but she tried not to stand out too much as she made her way through to meet up with her friend. Well he was a friend, but Marina couldn't deny the slight fluttering sensation in her stomach as she saw him standing there. Her smile widened as she jumped up to wrap her arms around him. She squeaked a little bit as she lost her balance ever so slightly before stepping back a bit to take him in.

"Long time no see," she said as her nose crinkled ever so slightly. "You look all fresh and windswept. Anything interesting happen today," She asked excited to hear about what he had been up to. It had been a few weeks since she had seen her old friend. She had been helping with some research at a university just outside Chicago so she had been very curious about what she had missed while she was away. @casualscx

[swxxtncthing]

closed starter for @casualscx

Eva had barely slept, unable to stop replaying everything that happened between Berk and her. Even if her mind would have let her a moment of reprieve from last night, her body was bearing the marks of it. She had never been sexually satisfied like she had last night and yet, her body was tense. She was making mistakes after mistakes during class and her voice was hoarse. Eva perfected a cold, something that everyone easily bought. She kept glancing at the clock, knowing when Kadri’s class was and that the little girl also had a fitting was an upcoming recital in which she had the first role. When it was Kadri’s class, Eva had let her assistant take over, unable to face Berk after the way she acted, the way she seduced him. Looking at the clock, she was half relieved that classes were over for the day and that all students were either gone, or into fitting. A form appeared at the peripheral of her vision and thinking it was a lost parent looking for their child, she forced herself to be helpful. “All remaining students should be in fitting right now, in Studio C,” she said before turning around, helpful smile on her lips that faded the moment she realized it was him. “Oh, hello Mr. Kaplan. Kadri should be in Studio C.” Apparently her plan to avoid him forever and hide in shame was not a good one and she was now repeating herself foolishly.

[arentthemeasures]

@casualscx

Sally & Chase

Last night hadn't been the best. Nightmares had plagued for hours. Flashes of blood, bodies, and human skin stretched and distorted over the head of another. A mocking imitation of life. The revving sound of a chainsaw. The sound would haunt her for the rest of her life. The lack of sleep was something that she would feel later, but it felt good to get out of the room, shower, and try to focus on something other than what had been left behind in Texas. That thing happened to be the man who had taken it up as the challenge of a lifetime to get close. Sally still wasn't one hundred percent sure on things, but he had been invited over for breakfast, and she couldn't back out. Chase had been an enigma when he had first entered her life. Steadfast in the idea that she wanted to be alone, wanted to avoid forming relationships that could be so violently ripped away at an ease that was astounding, Sally had railed against it at first. Maybe not hard enough, and certainly not enough to scare him off. And after awhile, she had come to realize just how much she needed the connection. Even if there was hesitation still on her end and an unsteadiness in just how far she let him sneak in.

Not bothering to get herself together properly, the oversized t-shirt comfortable, and hair still wet, she let Chase in. It was probably a sign that it hadn't been the best of nights. But some things didn't matter as much anymore either. "I just got the coffee on. It should only take five minutes to actually brew."

[honeybeehimbowrites]

@casualscx | continued from here

she wasn't entirely wrong, most of the guys out there was just happy to see a girl who took her top off and looked them in the eyes while doing it. it was sad, but it's what made them money, so beck couldn't really care that much. besides, it wasn't like his clientele was the best either way. either it was men who couldn't get laid or men who looked at women as objects. beck was neither, he just took advantage and made money off it, managing the strip club for his father. "takes a little bit more for me to be impressed than just a girl taking her clothes off." beck said, returning her smirk. "but there are exceptions to any rule of course." he said as he put his foot on the small table in front of the couch. "i fear i won't instill the same respect in everyone if i go to a party for benny's girl… but maybe i'll throw a private party here one time… to boost morale." beck licked his lips as he leaned forward again. "are you going to the party?" he asked, curious how tess was spending the rest of the night.

[kyglow]

[ collar ] — either fox & vivian or grey & indy!

[ collar ] — my muse puts a collar and a leash on your muse for: grey&indy

having stripped naked in the back room of his uncle's motorcycle club making sure the two of them would not be disturbed as grey wanted to show her around originally around the club believing she was shy but that proved to be somewhat untrue under the current circumstances. the male placed a collar around his girls neck with a leash attatched to it. grinning delightedly when he took a step back while eyes gleaming with playfulness and amusement relished in how cute she looked on all fours.

" come on baby think you can be a good girl and crawl over to the couch for me? " he then dragged his teeth over his bottom lip his head tilted off to the side when he then without getting an answer turned away and proceeded to slowly walk only hoping she would follow his instruction. " you make a good f.ucking pet babe. " he uttered in a husky voice only to then snicker.

[missmvrder-a]

@casualscx continuing from here

Vivian had mistaken what he was saying and it only made all of this harder. Liam was still inside of her, was still holding her too close for what they were and he could barely think straight after this. “It’s not what I want Viv.” He had almost called her babygirl again but it had felt too personal without the lust driving him. Liam wasn’t good with his words, wasn’t good at saying what he felt and he was feeling too many things at once to be able to name them. He was hoping that the way he held her close spoke for him but he wasn’t so certain, not when she seemed to question what he felt toward her. In truth, he didn’t want her to leave his side, didn’t want her to go back to their friends, to her boyfriend but how could he ask her that? She had much more to loose here than him and he was only realizing that what he truly felt for her wasn’t only lust, that he had wanted her, all of her, and not just her body all along. “I’m sure he’s looking for you.” There was a certain bitterness in his words, jealous that his best friend had a right to look for her, to wonder where she was. “I know I would if I was him,” he said gently as his hand caressed her cheek one last time. The strong arms that had been holding her against him let go, making it easier for her to stand. 

[kyglow]

starter for @casualscx muse: clyde for: teresa or arianne plotted ( biker bar. )

called downstairs to a situation which needed his attention and to be diffused as clyde walked past his crew standing huddled around the woman who demanded to see the ' manager ' as most of the older men mocked the young woman and poked fun at her. clyde harboured a serious stern expression displayed on his features as he eyed her when approaching. he stopped before her and placed his hands on his hips.

" can i help you missy? what seems to be the problem? " the leader of the crew would inquire with no enthusiasm but rather disdain and bitterness feeling rather annoyed that he had been disturbed when he was trying to smooth things over with his ex-wife over the phone however she remained unpersuaded in getting back with him referring to him as ' monster ' and a ' f.ucking degenerate biker ' which he was unphased by.