#julie threads

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The two weeks leading up to new sisters being chosen were her favorite times in the sorority, if Julie was going to be honest - that had been true since her own freshman year. The rest of the recruitment period was fairly normal, if a little over the top - but the weekend was where everything really happened. The pledges that had made it this far had be told only the briefest of explanations - two days, spent with the sister they were assigned, doing whatever was asked of them. If they refused, they were out - if they made it to Monday morning, they were on the short list to join. The fact that the weekend was an excuse for the girls already acting as sisters to use and humiliate the pledges was their best kept secret, of course. So here Julie was, perched on her bed as she considered the pledge that had been assigned to her. “You’re cute - you’re going to get asked to be in all the promotional photos if you join us, I can already tell.’ // @gentlexsouls

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open to: f/m/nb based on: “i’m with my friends and you come home late dressed like a sl-t so why don’t i fuck you like one in front of all of them to teach you a lesson” Connections: anyone she would live with/have a key to their house It hadn’t even been her launch party, but Julie had still gone all out. Partially, because she did want to see what kind of publicity she could get by going, but mostly, because she didn’t actually like the author, and could only assume that their mutual PR rep wanted her to attend to put down the (overblown, but not entirely untrue) rumors of their little feud. So, since she was going to have to go either way, the brunette figured there was no harm in going all out. If she couldn’t spend her night in an enjoyable way, she could at least upstage someone - hence the dress she’d chosen to wear out that night. Lacy and sheer, it had certainly done its job of getting peoples eyes on her, and Julie had celebrated by taking advantage of the free champagne circling, before leaving early, figuring she had made enough of a splash that night. Instead, she took a car back, leaning against the seats as it drove through the city, giving the driver a brief word of thanks when they arrived before climbing out, stepping up the sidewalk and through the door, pausing for a moment to pull off her heels, before she continued further into the dwelling, hearing voices coming from another room. 

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for @lustfultaboo​

She’d forgone the panties under her dress, and if the look on his face was any indication, the alpha had realized, her heat pressed against the crotch of his pants as she straddled him, lips curving into a smirk. “What’s wrong darling? Cat got your tongue?” Julie teased, leaning forwards, giving Eli a clear look down her cleavage. “Don’t tell me you’re shy, darling alpha like you - I bet you know just how to treat a girl, don’t you?” She questions, straightening to pull her dress off, leaving her bare on top of him. “How about you be a good boy, and show me how much you want me - if you do a good job while I ride your face, I might even ride your knot next.” She teases, as if she hasn’t already made up her mind to devour the alpha below her. 

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starter for @supxrnaturalheathens // the werewolf pack stuff It was nice, to get out of the city on trips like these. Julie had grown up with a national park practically in her back yard, and while the woman was happy with her life in the city, she made sure to always keep the same two weeks of the year open. Two weeks to disappear into nature, taking whatever route struck her fancy, camping under the open stars with no one else around her. It was, usually, bliss.  Even the approaching thunderstorm that night couldn’t ruin the feeling of contentment for the brunette. Her gear was all waterproofed, she could camp through the storm if need be - but for the last few hours she’d been following the path of a river that had long ago cut through the hills and ravines that surrounded her - leaving plenty of caves that she could take shelter in, she was sure. And indeed, shortly before dusk, just far enough away from the river, there was a gap in the face of a rock wall, large enough for her to shine her light into the space, illuminating high walls, a floor that was almost flat - and, against the far wall, the makings of a fire pit. Clearly, she wasn’t the only one to shelter in the space before, and the brunette was glad to slip inside, setting her things down as she surveyed the space, settling in for the night. It was only when her  sleeping bag had been unrolled, and she was tending to the tiny flames of a new fire, that something scratched against the rock behind her, the brunette turning to look, but unable to see anything beyond the rock face. Had she wandered into a bears den acciddentally some how? 

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