#lesbianismx

[gvngsigns]

veronica had been learning all about his habits and daily routine only to be able to avoid elliot. she couldn’t put her finger on it, but the tension between them and the feelings she felt in his presence were something she would rather not deal with. hence the evident shock on her face when she entered his office and he was there even though he wasn’t supposed to be there. well, at least according to her calculations. “god, you scared me. i thought you’d be out for lunch.” she let out an awkward chuckle. “anyway, got the files you needed.”   /   @lesbianismx​

[ctrldchaos]

Foster’s text conversation with Skylar had left a stupidly big smile on her face. She loved the teasing banter that was so easily tossed between them. She was very exited at the prospect of more wine and cake. It would also be nice to see Skylar but she was rather intoxicated and keeping her buzz going seemed like a priority right now. She climbed out of Skylar’s bed and walked into their kitchen. She started to tidy up before getting out everything she would need to bake the cake. She turned on the oven so it could preheat, she didn’t want to brag but she knew the funfetti cake instructions by heart. She sat on the counter and poured herself a glass of wine, busying herself with a game on her phone until she heard the apartment door open. “Baby,” she called out to her best friend. “You made it just in time, I’m almost out of wine.” @lesbianismx​

[svnsctmuses]

@lesbianismx​

After grabbing her bag and the last of her paperwork that she needed to finish for their competition, Liah stopped when seeing one of her students still in the gym, practicing by herself. This one student -- she had seen a lot of potential in her, a lot like herself when she was younger and the head cheerleader. “The school is about to be locked up,” Liah walked closer towards the female, hoping that she didn’t startle her. “Can I give you a ride home? It’s dark and late, I don’t want to see something bad happen to you out there.”

[paintingskylines]

closed starter for @lesbianismx​ / continuation of x

kailani knocked on the hotel door that hayden had given her. there was a part of her that was a little nervous - she had only hooked up with hayden once at a meet and greet in her hometown and she wasn’t sure exactly what to expect. but for the most part, she was really excited. despite the fact that she had a boyfriend at home, she knew that he would never make her feel the way that hayden had that night. and kailani was just excited to reignite whatever the two had. 

she pushed aside her nervousness and walked into the room with complete confidence. she couldn’t help but smirk when she saw the size and luxury of the hotel room -- although it probably didn’t seem that big of a deal to hayden, it seemed very glamorous to the hawaiian native and she couldn’t believe this was all for her. “you wanted to see me?” she asked in a sultry voice, once she made her way to the bed.

[selfdistancing]

( 1 ) 𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗡𝗔𝗣.

@lesbianismx​

codie : so i heard u have been talking to my sister codie : u like what u see? ;) codie : u know u dont have to pay for my content .... i’m willing to give u stuff for free because i mean .... look at u

[jcrgelopez]

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♣ Is there an author(s) that you look up to with your writing skills?  @tragicmaagic , @sclita , @yourbeautifulghosts & @hvneysuvkle

♧ Is there an RP partner(s) that you credit for becoming a better writer? you, i try to match your length and it’s made me become more comfortable writing more than three lines, also @tragicmaagic

♦ What’s an AU that you’ve always wanted? anything and everything on my wishlist

☼ What’s an FC that you’re dying to use? Why? Álvaro Rico .. honestly just bc i’m up his ass on how well he excuted polo’s storyline in elite and i have so many ideas for a background story for the muse i have in mind

☀ What’s an FC that you desperately want to play with? Why? matthew daddario, i need someone to revive his face for me. he was ruined years ago for me by someone in the rpc

✉ Do you RP on any other platforms? i used to do tumblr and then went to twitter when i got into med school. then i stopped for a bit after i graduated to focus on learning the hospital and the job i had just gained and now i’m mainly based on tumblr, sometimes discord.

❥ Has something ever happened for you to hate a ship? Why? no, i’m picky about ships and who i ship with so i’ve never had an issue.

回 Which muse was the worst to play? Why? my muse, love. she’s a sweetie but she can turn toxic real fast and it’s mad annoying

[doradcs]

thoughts on riverdale... LOL idk why that’s the first thing that came to mind

ok so i’m not gonna lie ... the first season of this show was watchable. in fact, it’s the only season i watched from start to end. i was genuinely interested in finding out who killed jason and the mystery was enough to keep me distracted from the hyper sexualization & cringy lines. i watched most of s2 but i gave up on it after i successfully guessed within like ... the fifth or sixth episode that betty’s dad was black hood. i haven’t watched a single episode since s2 and honestly,, i don’t miss it at all! the attractive cast ( mostly the girls & skeet lbr ) are not enough to keep me interested. i respect anyone who can sit through this without audibly whispering ‘ what the fuck? ’ it’s just very cliche, all over the place & lacking the structure / charisma of older teen shows like pretty little liars and teen wolf. 

[lovemangled]

after a long day, the only thing logan wanted to do was curl up on the couch and watch a mind-numbing, feel-good show. at this point, she scarcely cared about the premise or the actors. she merely needed a distraction from the day she had just endured. almost like a cleanse of sorts. all was going to plan as she placed the cheese plate that she had meticulously assembled for dinner on her coffee table until she heard a knock on the door. as she was hardly dressed for guests, she pulled on a robe and answered the door. unfortunately ( or thankfully ), when she opened the door she was greeted by the absence of a person. she stepped out of her apartment and absentmindedly closed the door behind her. upon realising she was standing in the corridor alone, she turned to return to the apartment only to realise that her robe had been caught in the door and even worse — it was locked. try as she might to set her robe free, it ripped in her hands and she was suddenly standing in the corridor of her apartment complex in nothing but her underwear. “fucking hell,” she muttered, anxious that someone would come up the elevator or up the stairs. without a second thought, she ran to her neighbour's door and knocked frantically. “i— hello?”      /     based • @lesbianismx​