crazy days; city lights

multi-muse indie rp 21+ and will be very nsfw nsfw is not tagged, follow at your own risk selective af +var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5535554"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write("");

[voungandbeautiful]

open to: f connections: gf/fwb/one night stand

“That’s it,” Luca groaned, his large hand holding onto her ass, grabbing it and using it to guide her pussy up and down his hard cock. He could feel her tight pussy wrapped around him, and he groaned, looking down at her pussy lips spread on his cock, glistening with her wetness every time he pulled out of her. “Tell me what you want,” he reached for her chin and brought her ear towards his lips to whisper, “Tell me all the dirty, naughty things you want to do, baby girl, tell me and maybe daddy will do them all.” 

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theworldisbigenoughforbothofus‌:

open: males suggested connection: best friend, brother’s best friend, best friend’s brother, best friend’s father, father’s friend plot: My parents are out of town, and you/your brother/sister/daughter told me I could stay over at your house until they got back. 

Monica didn’t really get that walking around the house wearing a sports bra and a pair of really short sleeping shorts would be inappropriate since this wasn’t her home in the first place. But it had been a scorcher that day, and she just couldn’t help it. She walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge door, grabbing a cold water bottle before closing it again. “Jeez, when will this heat wave end already?” The brunette whined softly as she hopped up onto the kitchen counter, opening the bottle and taking a swig. She then placed it against her neck, letting out a little groan of pleasure from the coolness against her hot skin.

Luca’s eyes watched her body flit across the room, make her way towards the fridge and grab a bottle of water. His eyes lingered and could anyone blame him? His eyes trailed down her tanned legs, back up and rested on her ass for a quick second before trailing up the rest of her. She had definitely grown up, and she had definitely grown up into something spectacular. Her curves, the way she moved, it all made Luca want to touch and feel her moving beneath him.

“Just crank the AC on?” He shrugged, about to put his shirt on. “Or go for a swim,” he wasn’t going to lie, the thought of her in a bathing suit, stretched out beside the pool was making him a bit hard. “Come on,” he stopped putting his own shirt on, placing it on the counter. “Let’s go for a swim or something, I’m bored.”

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theworldisbigenoughforbothofus‌:

open: males suggested connection: brother’s best friend, best friend’s brother, best friend’s father, boyfriend, fwb

Hannah wasn’t exactly one for beating around the bush if she wanted something or someone, she was going to get it in a very straightforward way. And at this very moment, she couldn’t be any more straightforward. The light in the bedroom was dimmed down, and she sat on the bed clothed in black lace from head to toe. The brunette grinned in pleasure as she saw the look on the male’s face. “I hope you like what you see, cause I certainly do.” She purred out to him, crawling to the edge of the bed and beckoning him closer with her finger.

Dash pushed open the bedroom door without looking up with the tip of his foot, playing a game on his phone. “Fuck, c’mon, babe, this level is impossible,” he muttered, scratching the back of his head. “Do you wanna-” he looked up and stopped, his words forgotten when he saw her. Clad in the sexiest lingerie he had ever laid eyes on, and with her eyes and finger beckoning, he grinned. “Fuck, is it my birthday?” She was a vixen, and he knew that she was going to get what she wanted -one of the reasons why he was so attracted to her. Dash began to make his way towards the bed, wanting to trace his hands all over her body, to feel the lace beneath his palms, and slowly slip it off her body. Kneeling onto the bed, he slowly made his way towards her, his arms on either side of her body, his body hovering over hers. A wide grin stretched his lips. “Hannah, you better kiss me right now before I lose my mind.”

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rvn-thorne:

“Everyone has their bad days…” she made the excuse for her ex. “They’re just dates. They’re not important.” They were, but she was lying to herself. “But… that could change. I’m only going to be talking to him more being with him. I see you all the time, I trust you, of course I’m going to tell you things. If I don’t see him how am I going to tell him anything?” she pointed out. Raven hated that Vincent didn’t approve. She could feel a tightness in her chest thinking he would be upset with her for any reason. Vincent meant far too much for her to disappoint him. “I just… want to be happy. I want someone to make memories with… and he promises me that this time will be different.” 

“He’s got this hold on you, can’t you see it? Sure, they’re just dates, which I think are bullshit, anyway, but they turn into something else and next thing you know, you’re going to be right back there again and,” he shook his head. “I can’t stand by and watch you do this again, it almost killed me last time to know that he was doing this to you, you’re someone I care about, deeply, truly,” he met her gaze with his own. “And I can’t watch you do this, please, I know you want memories, but this isn’t the way to do it.” Vincent kept his cool. “And plus, if he really wanted you, any man would have made you his by now, he’s just jerking you around, can’t you see that?”

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hxllafeelings:

     Lav shrugged. ❝ My mother hates everyone and tries to tell me that being a P.I. isn’t a real job. ❞ She shrugged. ❝ I’m just excited to see my pup again. He’s the best thing that’s ever happened…well next to you anyway. ❞ She gave him a smile; a rare sight for the P.I who lived off of whiskey and hate.

“That’s what I thought, I am the best thing that’s ever happened to you,” he grinned, reaching a hand onto her lap to give her knee a squeeze. “So tell me about the pup, I need to know everything. And everything with your mother will go swimmingly and then we’ll be home in no time,” he smiled. 

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hxllafeelings:

     Vex let out a long sigh, running her hand through her hair. ❝ No, I’m not. No one actually likes him and he was a piece of shit. ❞ She tried to hold back the tears as she kept speaking. ❝ I’m sorry, Vince, I’m sorry I never listened, okay?! I was stupid, and even though we dated for 3 years I can’t go back to him. I can’t do that to myself. ❞

“Oh, thank god, I didn’t think you’d do that either, I just had to check, you know?” He took a step forward and hovered his hand near her elbows, ducking his head. “Are you alright? Do you wanna drink and talk about it? I got this new scotch, you’d love it, smooth, full bodied, tastes like you’ve just jumped off a cliff into rapids,” he tried to make light of the situation with a grin.

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hxllafeelings:

     Grant raised an eyebrow. ❝ I understand. I’m Grant, it’s nice to meet you, doll. ❞ He gave her a large smile. ❝ I was wondering, if there was anywhere good to get Chinese or some sort of takeout? I haven’t eaten since I got here. I’m starving. ❞ He spoke softly.  ❝ Plus you can tell me how much you hate people over dinner. ❞

Anna was about to answer when she realised that he had asked her to join him, and her reply was an immediate giggle, followed by a flushing of her cheeks. “Are you sure? It’s going to be tedious, I’ve had a long day, you see, there’s been a lot of human dumbassery,” she grinned. “But I can definitely point you in the direction of a nice Chinese place, and they do a killer fried rice.”

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ofjoyisms:

Jo’s gaze averted quickly, darting towards her feet, she hated herself for the way his smile faded at the news. Head nodding once, Jolene spoke, “He said he wanted to try again, that he can be better. I believe him.“ It’s foolish, she knew that. She trusted Vincent over everybody, her not-so-ex included. “I, I don’t know.” He may say cruel things at times, but they were just words. Right? And he’d been so convincing when he’d shown up on her door. “He’s sorry, he said it won’t be like it was before.” 

Vincent was at a loss, unable to believe what he was hearing. He had wanted her to say that no, she wasn’t, it was a joke, or he had misheard, and she had actually said ‘I’m back with gin’, which he would have laughed, brushed away as a momentary moment of panic, and realised how silly he was being. But it wasn’t an alternate reality, and he raised his brows as she spoke. “Are you kidding me? Jo,” he sighed, running a hand over his face. “I know I’m just your friend here, I know it’s not my place, but he is not good for you, whatever he said, it’s all lies. You can’t get back with him, he’s only going to make you miserable.”

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dissimulaticn:

“It’s…not that simple,” Rosie started, her voice wavering. Donny was bad news, everyone who knew him was aware of this. He was caught up in the world of drugs, trafficking, and other various crimes. When Rosie was with him, she was in constant danger. This time away had been the best thing that had ever happened to her. She wasn’t using, she was actually getting her life together…and she had Vincent to thank for that, in part. “Donny thinks he owns me, Vincent. It’s not a matter of him thinking I’ll agree, he takes what he wants. I just….I need time to get away again. He will have people follow me. I can’t deal with that sort of life.”

Rosie was someone who he cared about and the thought of someone he cared about going back to that situation only made him angrier and angrier. He shook his head as she spoke. 

“That’s bullshit, and we both know it. He doesn’t own you, you’re just scared and you don’t know what he’s going to do but he doesn’t own you and you don’t have to be scared,” he wanted desperately to tell her that he would protect her, that he would make sure she was okay, but that wasn’t his line to say, and she wasn’t his to save, and she would always have to save herself. But he wasn’t going to be silent about it. “You have the control, the power, he doesn’t. But if you go back to him, then he does and you’re back to square one.” He sighed. “Rosie, please, don’t.”

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angcldown:

Bethany shifted slightly in her seat, tucking a dark lock of hair behind her ear. She tried her best to return the grin, trying to appear as friendly as possible. In her mind, she was silently panicking - she’d been hoping not to see him for the rest of the night, not wanting to relive her mistake from earlier. With a bit of hesitation, she accepted the flute of champagne as he offered. “Almost wish they had something stronger.” She admitted. While she didn’t usually consume alcohol, she did find that having a slight buzz often helped get through the stress of mingling with others. She looked over at him as he spoke, a bit taken back by how blunt he was with his speech. She supposed that’s how most people around here spoke - just said whatever was on their mind, unaware of who might overhear. She wished she had an ounce of his braveness, knowing well that most of the type she kept her opinions to herself. 

“No, no, you’re okay. I don’t like these things either. Nothing annoys me more than when Mr. Gregory starts walking around, bragging about all the art he’s collected.” She rolled her eyes, letting out a soft chuckle. “My, um– my parents. I guess it’s good for the whole family to make an appearance, or so they say. What about you?”

He realised how blunt and candid he was, and the realisation brought along a sense of slight guilt. Perhaps she wasn’t interested in his chatter, perhaps she disagreed with his opinion of the whole charade -or worse, she was related to the Gregory’s and found his incessant bragging charming and endearing. Elias realised that he was quite a few drinks in and he didn’t much care about reigning it in anymore, but held his tongue until she spoke again. Luckily for him, she seemed to agree with him and he internally breathed a sigh of relief. She seemed like a softer sort of person than he was used to -which wasn’t to say that she wasn’t tough -but she didn’t seem to buy into the whole scene and it was quite refreshing to him.

“Same, honestly. Parents insisted that I attend. Of course, I gave them the whole rebuttal which, I can assure you,” he leaned in with a cheeky grin. “Went over like a fart in church,” he chuckled slightly. “So here I am, dressed in my finest Armani and wondering how I haven’t met you before. What’s the story? Boarding school in The Alps? Private college in New York?” 

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camxflynn:

“Is that right?” Cam was puzzled by upfront the girl was. Sure he had been sending looks her way, but he always thought he was going to have to work to get her. She seemed classy, but knew what she wanted, and boy was he right. “Am I gonna get your name though?”

“I know what I like and I know that I don’t like to waste time,” Alice grinned and motioned towards the bar. “It’s Alice. And are you going to buy me a drink? Come on,” she teased with a grin, and began to make her way towards the bar, looking back over her shoulder to make sure he was following.

[voungandbeautiful]

“Am I...am I not good enough anymore?” She asked, quietly. The words stung, she couldn’t ignore the feeling of the dread that began to wash over her. “Are you breaking up with me?” She finally gathered enough courage to ask the words that she didn’t want to. “I guess I saw it coming, we’ve both been so busy and we haven’t had time to really connect...” she looked away, trying to remain passive. “Alright, I guess, let’s get this over with,” she sniffed, avoiding eye contact. 

[voungandbeautiful]

The first word that ran through her mind was: shit.

What was he doing here? She didn’t think he’d be here, at her best friend’s birthday party of all places, but it made sense -just because they had broken up and hadn’t spoken to each other in months, didn’t mean that he was no longer friends with all their mutual friends. She grimaced, catching his eye from across the room and offered an awkward smile, and a wave. 

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“Okay?” He feigned the excitement that was evident in her voice. “Okay, yes, good, yay?” He frowned slightly and decided that he would pretend to be excited too. “Wait a minute, is that a good thing? Isn’t your mother like super cold or whatever -isn’t her inviting us to dinner a good thing?”