t a s t e !

thunder only happens when it's raining & players only love you when they're playing. women, they will come and they will go — when the rain washes you clean, you'll know.

[talkeddirty]

OPEN TO:  w. PLOT:  source. CONNECTION:   stranger or anything pre - established. MUSE:  bill.  43. obsessive photographer.  impulsive, dominating, charming. please do not like my starters. gif icons + discord available.    

"look at that, baby. you’re on the tv !! " taunting coo sips from tongue, fingertips trailing across the jut of the female’s jaw, clamping her chin together in order to direct their attention forward. other hand glides across their waist, keeps her perfectly intact against his slack covered thighs. hold on her tightens into one or two brief SQUEEZES. " i. said. look. " urge becomes more demanding, other hand ghosting it’s way up the fabric of her shirt in order to place open palm against a br*ast. " mmm, i knew you’d be pretty on screen. i told you, didn't i, SWEETHEART ?? "

[talkeddirty]

OPEN TO: males. MUSE: cassidy huntzberger. 22. trust fund baby / magazine editor. ditzy, spoiled, selfish. BASED ON: your muse ( step brother / uncle / cousin / family friend / etc. ) is moving in with cassidy’s family for awhile after some plumbing troubles && they haven’t seen each other in awhile !! ( and she may or may not have a crush. )

“well, well, well. look who it is.” wide set grin spreads across lustrous lips, veneers sparkling. hand glides slow down the smooth timber railing as long legs take her down the stairs, a dramatic entrance is all she knows, after all. “wow, you got like, SUPER tall since the last time i saw ya !! didn’t think that was possible. did you get limb lengthening surgery?” only half teasing, cassidy pushes her hair over her shoulder, stopping just in front of the other as hands cup against her hips. “daddy told me about your pipes. TOTAL BUMMER !! guess we’re gonna be roomies for awhile, huh ??”

[talkeddirty]

OPEN TO: males. MUSE: cassidy huntzberger. 22. trust fund baby / magazine editor. ditzy, spoiled, selfish. BASED ON: your muse ( stranger / ex / stalker / anything. ) kidnapped cassidy for whatever reason ! could be because they’re obsessed w her or to extort money out of her rich dad!

“ya know, this is a REALLY bad idea on your end !!” cassidy chirps, goes to cross her arms into a pout, only to be reminded of bounded wrists. a huff, dramatic and irritable as she rolls her shoulders. “my daddy knows a LOT of people, who knows a lot of people. it’s only a matter of time before they find me in this..” blues scan the area beneath thick lashes, lip curling in dissatisfaction. “poorly decorated basement. and he will SO kick your ass.”

[renrapp]

@lgbtqcreators creator challenge | free space

CHER HOROWITZ + OUTFITS CLUELESS (1995), dir. Amy Heckerling

[talkeddirty]

caeruleums​:

         god, she hated men in power. it gave her great satisfaction knowing where he was, and that he wasn’t coming back. “a prick with a tiny dick, seems like that’s all there is these days, hm?” she teased, though she would never find herself near a man intimately. she can’t help but revel in the smile, knowing just how different things could be. the girls could actually make a decent wage, and scout already felt protective over the blonde. “you believe me? … is that because you would bend over a desk for me, or because i seem like a trustworthy person?” she questioned, almost smug. but she stepped back, crossed her arms over her chest so that she could make sure the other didn’t feel too intimidated. 

can’t help but release a laugh at her choice of words, bobbing her head in a small nod. of course, intimacy with men was her job, and it’s not as though she didn’t enjoy it — but standing here, in front of such a powerful woman? it was a great change of pace. madison enjoyed being intimate with woman, far more softer than any man she’s bedded, but alas; customers that were women were a one in a million. lips purse at her new bosses question, her shoulder lifting coyly. “well…” tone drags on, interlocking her fingers together behind her back as blue eyes take in the other. “can’t it be BOTH?”

[fauxpunks]

open to: f, employee or guest.

plot: your muse works at/lives at an all girl hotel that used to be managed by a creepy old dude. scout “got rid” of him, and is now the new owner. the hotel was a place for s*x workers, but the owner was getting weird… which is why she took over.

     “from what i’ve gathered… harold used to make you give him half your profits and personal service to keep a place here?” the woman questioned, raising an eyebrow. she knew he kept the place safe from the authorities… but she also knew it didn’t cost that much. thankfully no one would be missing him, buried six feet under the basement. “things are changing around here. i will be asking for fifteen percent of all income, but i won’t be asking for service… i don’t need to coerce anyone into bending over for me.” she took a step forward, tucking a hair behind her ear. “do you disagree?”

[talkeddirty]

PITTER PATTER goes her heart as her lips remain in a line, giving a small nod at the questions asked of her. “whatever harold wanted, otherwise he’d kick us to the street.” multiple times has madison been threatened with such, and once she had actually been - left out in the rain and cold, determined to make it on her own, only to find herself crawling back. lips part in surprise at the new agreement, madison’s eyes gleaming with something resembling optimism. “wait, are you serious? that’s… wow.” smile spreads across peachy flavored lips, cheeks turning a rosy shade as the space between them becomes smaller. “no,” eyes can’t help but fall, take in the redheads frame. SHE’S BEAUTIFUL. “i.. believe you.”

[kittywriites]

[ open ] [ based ]

The hard part was over: they’d convinced her to come home with them. And now she was straddling Jesse’s lap as he exhaled another plume of smoke past her lips, joint tucked between his fingers in the arm extended along the back of the couch. He grinned wolfishly, free hand sliding greedily over soft curves as he playfully nipped at her bottom lip. “You gonna be a good girl for us, sweetheart?” he murmured. 

Dex, who had been content watching up to this point, stepped up behind the girl, fingers curling into her hair to tilt her head back up towards him. His smirk was somehow even filthier, more ravenous than his friend’s as he held the liquor bottle to her lips. He held it there until she’d taken several swallows at which point he pulled away with a low chuckle, releasing the grip in her hair. “Thirsty little slut, huh?” Dex taunted as Jesse’s grip began to gently rock her against his lap.

[talkeddirty]

FLUSTERED LITTLE MESS — the blonde is. perched onto the lap of a man she barely even knew, while his friend she knew even less about, watched them. wasn’t exactly a prude, knew how to have fun every now and then. however, this was so far out of the ballpark, madison can’t help the twist and turning of her stomach. “i can try.” giggles, brushing her nose gently against his, open palms gliding up and down his chest. a caught off guard mew is heard as blonde locks are pulled back, wide blues glancing up towards dex, the one who made madison anxious over all. hesitant, already feeling a little CONTACT HIGH — but all to eager to please, does madison open wide, nose curling as the alcohol burns her throat. hands place against her wet lips as the bottle is removed, wiping away excess liquid. “mmm, i wouldn’t say that.” she grins up at him before straightening out and glancing at jesse again, letting out a whimper as he rocks her. eyes glance towards his joint, and her lips pout. “mind if i TRY?”

[talkeddirty]

OPEN TO:  males MUSE: cassidy huntzberger. 22. trust fund baby / magazine editor. ditzy, spoiled, selfish. please do not like my starters. gif icons also available, open for discord writing as well.

scent of honey shampoo surrounds the air as cold breeze washes over cassidy’s lithe frame. the night dull and cold, has the princess clenching into her clutch, cheeks rosy and heart shaped lips pouty. this sure would be the last time she goes out with a man whose ego is bigger than his TRUST FUND !! heels click against pavement as she approaches a phone booth, only for hand to pause mid reach, noticing the missing phone. “oh my gosh, seriously??” blonde whines, stilettos stomping. chewing on the corner of glossy coated lips, eyes scan the sketchy area, hesitantly calling out to stranger. “uh, excuse me?” turns to face him, shoulders lifting — mimicking a STRAY KITTEN. “do you happen to have like… a phone i can borrow?”

[talkeddirty]

OPEN TO: any gender(s). any connection, t*boo welcome. MUSE: madison baker. 24. vet. bubbly, optimistic, easily flustered. BASED ON: this. please do not like my starters. open to discord + gif icons.

“you might be the worlds WORSE influence. or i’m the worlds biggest PRUDE. either way, fine.” corners of peachy lips are lifting with each passing moment as manicured fingers reach for joint proffered to her. “gosh, i don’t even know… i just inhale?” madison questions, rhetorically, before wrapping her lips around the stick. counts a couple seconds before pulling it away, blonde brows shoved together as her lungs begin to BURN. it doesn’t take long before the radiant blond coughs out smoke, free hand smacking against her chest. “oh, jesus, jeez. how do people do this stuff!? my throat feels like it’s on fire!”

[fairyrotting-deactivated2023080]

CLUELESS 1995, dir. Amy Heckerling

[omwb1234]

I just want my neighbors to hate me and to watch the flowers of purple I left blossom across your neck and chest. Let me press on them from time to time to remind you of what's mine, darling

[suledins]

BILLY HARGROVE in STRANGER THINGS 3 ↳ Chapter One: Suzie, Do You Copy?

[talkeddirty]

OPEN TO: all genders. MUSE: jackson kinney, 24, mechanic, sleazy, flirtatious, bold. BASED ON: this. please do not like my starters. open to discord + gif icons.

he’s been waiting patiently. body pressed against the bathroom door, finger scrolling through his phone as he listens to the sound of the shower. the new members of the household had only been here for a few days, and jackson was already causing HAVOC. as soon as the shower turns off, he turns of his phone and slides it into his pocket, hand wrapped around the door knob. “three, two..” he counts silently to himself before suddenly barging into the room, catching the other seconds after they open the shower curtain. “woah ! ” jack exclaims, trying his best to hold back the sarcastic tone, but his lip twitching into a lopsided smirk spoke for him. he doesn’t bother hiding his eyes gazing around their body, instead arms crossing over his chest. “ever heard of lockin the door? WHO KNOWS WHO COULD HAVE WALKED IN.”

[fairyrotting-deactivated2023080]

CLUELESS (1995) dir. Amy Heckerling

[carisi-rollins]

bonus:

[corruptmorality]

plot twist. gentle, soft spoken, and not very assertive teacher is pursued by bold, flirtatious, and notorious trouble maker student. that’s it that’s the plot.

[inevitcble]

intense slightly fucked scenarios to consider

you just won me with the highest bid @ an underground prostitution/trafficking ring auction, now what????

your dad owes me a shit ton of money so i kidnap you (his kid) as leverage to make sure i get what i want but hey… now i kinda want you instead

PLOT TWIST: your dad owes me a shit ton of money so he offers you up instead and i take him up on it 

MAIL ORDER FOREIGN BRIDE

i’m with my friends and you come home late dressed like a slut so why don’t i fuck you like one in front of all of them to teach you a lesson