#sofierps

[arororrowyourboat-blog]

just a little update: my chrome keeps crashing whenever i try and even open a new tab it shuts.

Therefore my replies are gonna take a lot longer than usual, especially when I can't remember the emails for my roleplay blog etc.

If you could, can you please submit your replies to my inbox and i'll try and write out replies to them at least so that I'll have a reply ready when my thingys start to work again. 

[crownedmidas]

sofierps replied to your post:bridgit mendler, chris colfer, taylor momsen, blake lively

god bless

all that came to mind was zach and kit. zach and kit. zach and kit.

[samsonrps-blog]

"I can't stop thinking about your hands on me." // "Are you sure that's safe?" // "Silk or lace?" // "I want to be sore."

"I can't stop thinking about your hands on me."

Try as he might, Reed couldn't stop thinking about his hands skating across her skin, either. Resisting temptation was harder than he ever figured it would be. The one time he did slip up had been fueling his fantasies for days on end. He could still feel the supple skin under his finger tips. The way her thighs seemed to quake when he ran his nose down the line of her neck, stopping just short of the notch between her collar bones. And the sex, her heat, the way she felt under him-- everything about it driving him completely crazy, even still.. several days after it occurred. It didn't help that she, no matter what he told her, continued to tease him. Little brushed of her own hands, trips in the hallway where he had to grab her hips to keep her steady, and the clothes-- God, her clothes. Moving back in the chair, Reed got out of her reach, not able to listen to hear whisper about his hands any longer. "It was-- shit. I keep telling myself it was a mistake, Alice. It can't happen again. Even if I can't stop thinking about my hands on you, too."

"Are you sure that's safe?"

"Why don't you let me press you back onto it and see?" His hands were fisted in her shirted already, the attack on his mouth after everyone left making him impatient. He never liked to do this in his classroom, especially on the desk, but, the walls could be seen from the hall, even with the door closed-- and the desk was flat, a place where he could lay her down and take control; own her like she deserved. Dropping one of them, he swept his hand across the front of his desk, the papers littering across the floor and her back being pressed against the wood of it. He listened for any sounds of creaking before letting his own weight press down on top of both her and the desk. "Seems safe enough to me."

"Silk or lace?"

Alice had been rooting through her drawers for the passed ten minutes, obviously trying to find the outfit that would tease him throughout his class the most. Finishing the knot in his own tie, he chanced a look at her, a towel barely covering her modesty, and different types of underwear sitting in her hand. "You're going to kill me," he mumbled under his breath, fingers moving to his cuff links to tighten them, just to do something with his hands, other than run them down her bare skin. "I'd say lace for the panties and silk for the stockings. How's that? That's as much as I'm going to help, because I've got an 8 AM and it's already rounding 7:30. Make sure you're on time today, Ms. Moore."

"I want to be sore."

Reed picked his head up from the spot it'd been buried against her neck, his hips moving relatively slow. They'd been at it for hours, both of them nowhere near sated after the two week wait he'd put them through. She was insatiable. Completely and totally into whatever it was that they did together, and by the end, wanting more. His abs were so tight from all the rolling around and thrusting, and for once, he wanted to keep it slow. Slow enough to last longer than the ten minutes, to actually savor the feeling to keep in mind for the next couple of weeks they'd be apart. Kissing against her ear, he let his tongue trace the shell and his hips pick up their power just the slightest. "You don't think you're going to be already. Its been hours and they've all been with me buried to the hilt. I think you'll be remembering who owns you tomorrow, regardless of how hard I fuck you now."

[samsonrps-blog]

"Kill the competition." // "So, he's a flirt, a complete ego maniac." // "I have something to believe in, now that I know you believed in me." // "I'm pretty scared of you."

"Kill the competition."

Side eyeing her, Reed almost took a defensive step back. With the bowling ball in his hand, he had a good plan of attack if she got too crazy. Alice was one of those girls that just blew his mind. No matter what, she had the perfect response to it. Even while bowling, she had a sort of passion that made his head spin. Grinning before shaking his head and using his free hand to grab the top of her arm, Reed pointed to the chair with his ball. "If you were distracting me, I could have already put my points up on the board. Where was this aggression when we were playing flag football with my family the other day? My brother slapped your ass. What did they ever do to you?" Reed questioned her, but, couldn't help the laugh that slipped from his mouth. "Just calm down. I need to concentrate."

"So, he's a flirt, a complete ego maniac."

Getting into a literal fist fight with his brother over the girl currently clinging to his arm seemed relatively stupid now. The hitting on her thing had been pissing him off for weeks-- every time he brought her around, there'd be handiness, or inappropriate comments that made his blood boil. Today seemed like the last straw, and by the time he was back to himself, his brother's face was already beat red with a bruise that would soon form on his cheek and around his eye. "He is. It's annoying. I'm sorry that I hit someone. You looked really scared when I backed away from him. I just couldn't take it anymore. His hands on you is just-- no. That's a no. Shit, I probably need anger management, or something. He really didn't do anything. Tell me you're not afraid of me?"

"I have something to believe in, now that I know you believed in me."

The professor in him wanted to regale the fact that he'd always believed in her. She'd been one of his best students both times he had her in his class-- one of the only A students out there. Yet, this seemed like it was on a deeper and much more intimate level. Running his fingers through his hair, he gave himself a second to think about what he wanted to say before he moved to reply. "You're a strong woman. That's the first thing I noticed when we started to talk to each other. No matter what I threw at you, you knew how to answer. When I gave you shit, you gave me shit right back. It's easy to believe in you-- and your goals when you're that type of a person, Alice. Seriously. As your boyfriend, I couldn't imagine a greater, more special, and more powerful woman than you are. Believing in yourself is something that you've always done, whether you've known it or not."

"I'm pretty scared of you."

Looking down at his bruised again knuckles, Reed nodded at her. "Yeah, you and me both. I don't know where all of this is coming from. The anger. Maybe because I love you the way that you do. You're the first person since Liz that I've ever had feelings for, and it's complicating things on the jealousy front. I'm sorry. I'll-- I'll do better."

[samsonrps-blog]

nina dobrev and fucking henry cavill? sweet lord have mercy-- I'm not going to survive. 

[samsonrps-blog]

"We're alone now, you could kiss me"

"Do we really have to be alone for me to kiss you? Think about it-- you've been all over me all night long. Seb kept shooting you looks, trying to figure out if you were just really fucking drunk, or, if we're actually fucking each other. You could kiss me, you know? Press forward and slip those candy red lips along mine. Just like we've done thousands of times before. You could tease my bottom lip with that 'oh so skilled' tongue and when I finally can't take it, I'll kiss you back. What do you say about that, huh? We're alone now, baby Faye. Why don't you kiss me?"

[katcsbishcp]

All the symbols for James and Emily.

✆ for a morning text

[Text] Get up lazy, I went our for breakfast and you better be up when I get back otherwise no coffee, no doughnut and an extra hour of driving for you.

♔ for an angry text

[Text] Oh, i'm fine by the way. Don't worry about me. Just carry on having fun with all those guys in the club and get wasted. I mean it's not like I'm your best friend or anything Emily.

 ♠ for a drunk text

[Text] you're so pretty Em, hav I told u how pretty you are b4. I mean wow, so sxy bby.

☏ for a vague text

[Text] Is there bears in Nebraska?

⁇ for a worried text

[Text] Em are you nearly back?

[Text] I'm waiting up for you so just let me know when you're getting back.

[Text] It's 3am Emily where the hell are you, please just answer your god damn phone.

 ♣ for a text not meant for you

[Text] I don't know what to do, I think all this close proximity is making me see her in a different way and I don't want to spoil what we have. But I can't help but fall for her more everyday.

✘ for a text that should never have been sent

[Text] I was thinking about reconsidering that offer at Yale just so I was with you. Is that crazy?

✺ for a saucy text

[Text] Looks like the clothes I want to wear are still wet, I hope you don't mind me being naked in the room. Actually I think I know the answer to that.

√ for a long winded confessing text 

[Text] I don't know about you but I love you Emily, I think I have for a long time now and I just didn't see it until we have spent all this time together. I don't want the summer to end because then we have to separate and it's going to be hard. You being away at boarding schools was hard but this will be worse. Because you'll find new friends at college, more interesting people and I'm scared you're going to forget about me and it'll break my heart because I really don't want you to forget about me. Please, if you're going to promise me one thin and one thing only. Just promise not to forget about me because I couldn't take it.

☠ for misguided advice

[Text] I'm sure it'll be fine. Just get a pill in the morning and nothing will happen.

☢ for a desperate text

[Text] Em. I need you to come back now. Like right now. There's a big ass spider right on the door and I'm trapped in the car. Please. Help.

☼ for a congratulatory text

[Text] Look at you putting that tent up all by yourself. Gold star Emily, really I'm so proud.

[katcsbishcp]

sofierps replied to your post:Muse A and Muse B are best friends, they are...

i volunteer as tribute

*throws confetti* I've wanted this for so long and I really shouldn't be making more 1x1's but I want more. It's a problem.