#penny.starter

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open to: m / f / nb (23+)

verse: modern

plot: though they've been broken up for a few months now, y/m got really drunk at a party and called luca to pick them up. angst, perhaps?

he leaned against the card despite the light rain coming down. he could hear the music from the party all the way down the street. he should have let their call go to voicemail, yet here he was, feeling like an idiot - a soggy idiot at that. when they stumbled out of the house, luca pushed off the car. "you need help gettin' in?"

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muse: darragh byrne, catholic priest

open to: anyone

plot: darragh has been assigned to a new parish. he used to be a bit of troublemaker but he has now since reformed and found a new way of life.

"didn't mean to startle ya. just wanted to introduce myself, seeing as i might be around more often. i'm father darragh byrne."

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muse: carter mckenna, mid-late twenties

open to: anyone !

plot: it’s y/m’s birthday and they think carter forgot but he shows up right before midnight.

“you look surprised to see me,” carter murmurs, leaning against the doorframe. his figure nearly dwarfed the other’s. “I wouldn’t forget your birthday. here-“ he pulled out a silver package from behind his back. “for you.”

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muse: sebastian 'seb' whitney

open to: anyone, 24+ (maybe someone he shouldn't have? like a best friend, best friend's partner, coworker, ex, etc. anything non taboo) CLOSED

the smell of alcohol and sex mingles in the air. the thumping of the song's base fills the room, nearly shaking it. Sebastian sees the other across the way and can't help himself. he smells like weed and whiskey. his arms trap the other against the counter, a strong arm on either side of them. he inhales and closes his eyes. "fuck, you smell delicious."

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muse: natalia petrova, early twenties (party girl or escort depending on the thread just lmk)

open to: anyone (maybe ex-bffs, ex client, ex, really anyone that she wouldn't normally call)

plot: natalia got kicked out of whatever party or club that she's at, and she called your muse to come and pick her up. she's no doubt drunk. for whatever reason, your muse actually comes.

"it's all fucking bullshit," natalia murmurs to herself, words slurring and running together. she sits on the ground, her miniskirt barely covering her ass against the cold concrete. natalia was no stranger to a rough night out, but it usually didn't end up with her kicked to the curb. when she saw the other person approach, she squinted her eyes to focus. "i knew you'd come," natalia hiccupped, slightly.

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muse: summer nielson, mid-late twenties

open to: anyone 28+

plot: summer is your muse's personal assistant. y/m can be a business professional, celebrity, athlete, mob, anything! idk i thought this could be cute/fun

"okay, now i feel like you're avoiding me," summer said, catching up to the other. she sounds out of breath as she returns to their side. summer holds two bags and a huge binder. "we have so many things to go over, i just need your attention for like twenty minutes!"

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muse: luca flores, mid twenties, dancer/stripper

verse: dancer!verse

open to: m / nb

the room was hazy with smoke. the room smelled like a mixture of alcohol and sweat. luca made his rounds throughout the room, bright smile under the flashing lights. glitter decorated his abs and the arch of his cheekbones. he spotted someone sitting in the back, looking out of place. he approached them with a small smile, holding out his hand to shake. "you look out of place, babe. come here often?"

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muse: leo westland, 20-23, frat guy & co-captain of college water polo team

open to: f/nb, 20-23 (give me your nerds and loser girls; classic nerd x popular guy)

plot: at a house party, leo is dared by his brothers to throw y/m into a pool. y/m either can't swim or can't swim well. leo jumps in after and "saves" them. i imagine they've been in school together for awhile. perhaps y/m hates leo, but over time................ <3 basically a fanfic feeling thread CLOSED

he rolled his eyes, feeling his brothers' eyes on the back of his head. leo was in pretty good standing with his fraternity, but there was always potential for growth. when leo is dared to throw them in the pool, he didn't hesitate. "hey y/m! you know this is a party, right?" leo jogs over to them and picks them up with little to no effort at all. then, before they could really protest, he tosses them into the pool.