Nov 1, 2025
' nothing beats better than a good bath in the lake after tearing the guts of poor school boy.'
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' nothing beats better than a good bath in the lake after tearing the guts of poor school boy.'
open to: f (trans/nb always welcome) muse: aaron (fc: joe keery) plot: aaron comes home after a long day from work and notices his roommate isn't home (or so he thinks). needing some relief, he sits down on the couch and starts pleasuring himself out in the open.
"anyone home?" aaron called out, looking into the empty living room, kitchen and hallway. he noticed their door was slightly ajar, but with no response, he figured he had the place to himself. he walked over to the couch and sat down on it, breathing a sigh of relief as he did so. he unbuttoned his pants and took them off, leaving just his boxers on. then he reached beneath them and started to slowly stroke himself. his head leaned back against the couch, eyes closing as he slipped out a soft moan, getting lost in the feeling.
“…I dunno if that’s the safest thing to do, but…” The pup offered a nervous smile, his tail sinking a little. “A-at least I’m here if something happens!”
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"Kay..." Dew sighs, head tilting as he watched the stranger stalk off before turning and looking at the smaller frame. "Now that I've scared him off, mind telling me what the fuck just happened?"
open to: f/nb based on source
oliver shakes his head as he looks at them, pushing his phone away from him, "i don't even know how to use this app. why can't you just text me pictures then?"
open to: m/nb 21+. closed at the moment. plot: based on this ! it doesn't necessarily have to be my muse stalking yours, it can just be that he's heavily obsessed with them ! muse: teddy. 22-26. switch. vinnie hacker. (alt: beau. r. pankow) connection: any ! taboo welcome as always.
it wasn't his brightest idea. perhaps teddy could blame desperation. right hand clutched his phone to his sweaty face. he was unsure they'd even answer. a random call in the middle of the day? he'd surely hit ignore himself. but fuck. the thought of hearing their voice was enough to make him desperate enough to do it. when their voice finally sounded over the speakers, teddy shuddered with desire. precum dribbled down his cock, gripped in his dominant left hand. leaning his head back into the pillow propped behind his head, teddy bit his lip and bucked his hips up into his hand. there was only so long until they'd hang up. that moment was approaching. "don't hang up," he breathed, sucking in another breath as he began to stroke at last.
“I’m so… so HOT.”
Lightning lay on his side, tongue lolling out of his mouth; the poor husky looked tired, sides rising up and down rapidly with his panting.
“It was, like… 76 degrees or somethin’ yesterday… and now it’s 87.”
He heaved himself up and lapped at the water bowl Sally had left outside on accident- only to recoil and shake his head. “Yuck! Aw, come on! Even THAT’S warm!!”