#jfcgallagher

[rydemeblack-archive]

✣

Send a ✣ for my muse to accidentally send a text a to your muse that is about them.

[text] I’ve snapped at him so many times over the last week. I don’t know what it is, but I get upset everything I talk to him. I’m not mad at him, though. He’s still my best friend. I’m just angry.

[linafk-blog]

You're really good at this

Thanks. I can hold my breath for at least 3 minutes.

[rydemeblack-archive]

❄

Send me ❄ for drunk texts.

[text] youre an ass ya know[text] and your ego is too bug dor your dick[text] waot, does that even make sense?[text] your dick is big, but your ego is bigger than it should be[text] i wan tto suck it[text] im not swallowingthough i dont carehow much you want me to[text] i like you but not that much

[rydemeblack-archive]

jfcgallagher

[text:] What are you talking about? [text:] I didn’t know you were drunk last night [text:] Do I need to babysit you? 

[text] No, I’m an adult. I can handle myself, thank you. [text] But I do remember a keg, to many men, and a house that looked about as crappy as our place.

[rydemeblack-archive]

✘, ☠, ❤

Send ✘ for an unsent text

[text] I’m stealing Scooter’s drugs and running away. Good luck. Look me up if you’re ever in my motherland. 

Send ☠ for a threatening message

[text] Dude, you shed more than I do. Clean out the shower next time, or you’ll find your wet hairball on your pillow.

Send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message

[text] I’ve been thinking about Friday all week and I can’t wait to try that again. I want to be on top this time.

[rydemeblack-archive]

Place Your Bets || Basil + Ryder

[ jfcgallagher ]

     Ryder wrinkled her nose as she re-read the text message conversation between her and Basil. He wasn’t going to win. She would not let him. Her pride was too much. He could make her scream and she was totally aware of the fact. While she was good at faking it, she would never have done so for someone who was not a client. She was fucking Basil for pleasure, not business. But her pride was at stake, so she would not be backing down from the challenge. Plus, she really hated swallowing, and if she backed out of the bet it would count as an automatic loss. 

     She pocketed the phone as she reached her building, and raced up the stairs to where she was living with her too high number of roommates. She stopped short of the door to her apartment and took a deep breath. She knew Basil was sitting up there, waiting for her. Cock already hard and body eager to pounce on her the moment she came through the door. Ryder repositioned her skirt (why the fuck did she have to be working today?) and straightened her jacket before nonchalantly entering the apartment. “Honey, I’m home,” she said, knowing that her voice would travel through the paper thin walls to where Gallagher was likely waiting.

[rydemeblack-archive]

Basil or Mahir

In honor of Sexual Sunday ask my muse who would you rather do questions.

Shite. Mahir is really attractive, but I know that Basil and I have great chemistry in bed. Then again, it might be nice to fuck someone new.

[rydemeblack-archive]

Is that my shirt? ;)

Ryder looked down at the too large t-shirt hanging loosely from her body. Her eyes drifted back up to his and she smirked. “No’ anymore, it’s no’.”