I don’t want you to get hurt.

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I don’t want you to get hurt.
turning around fully she’ll plop down against the small twin sized bed and look up at what she assumed to be older male with a smile, his words only confirming her suspicion. he’s cute—- although she’s sure she’s not the only girl at camp to think so; although, now she knows what activities to spend her time on.
“I’m not much of a swimmer, so you better be good at your job. I’m Chen.”
"I'm actually new at it, so I'd stay out of the water in your case.Just to be safe. It's nice to meet you, Chen. So, how excited are you to be at camp?"
okay, he has to play the enthusiastic counselor for at least two seconds. he'll lean a shoulder against the door frame and let nostalgia take over as he glances around. "I don't miss sleeping in these these cabins, to be honest. I hope you brought your own fan; it tends to get hot at night."
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1: Aggressive Kiss
he really only paces when he’s wound up anxious. carter feels dumb for letting this girl get the best of him. and a camper, of all people. sneaking around is frustrating, having to watch chen parade around the pool in a tiny bikini is frustrating ( but at least he can hide his stares behind dark aviators). the old groundskeepers’ cabin by the lake serves as the perfect hideout what with it’s boarded up windows and solidarity. carter likes to think it’s his little secret, but the random initials carved into the floorboard says otherwise. the door creaks open allowing a streak of moonlight to seep into the dark cabin, outlining chen’s figure before closing and leaving them in darkness again. they move forward in unison, closing the distance between their bodies and it’s all hands and teeth. carter grips her hips and lifts her against the back of the cabin door, her legs wrapping around his waist. ”——you’re always late.”
yeah, he notices, but she’s usually forgiven the moment he gets his mouth on her.
i’m the one her parents hate, yet the best shes ever known; it’s no secret that muse a is someone most parents hate. they’re obnoxious, loud mouthed, a drug user and someone who can’t be contained. muse a isn’t afraid to say everything that comes to their mind and not give two shits about the consequences. muse b, of course, is the complete opposite. they are obligated to hold themselves to a higher status because of their family name. now, muse a and muse b are no strangers to one another. in fact, they have dated once in their history and muse a gave muse b a rush they had never known. they truly brought out the best in them, their true selves in a sense, and muse b’s parents hated it. after a few months of dating, muse b’s parents had conned them into believing muse a wasn’t their soulmate, with the pressure their parents muse b broke up with muse a in a text message. muse a went off the deep end for they had truly fallen head over heels in love with muse b. the love is still vibrant and clear, and muse a had admitted they would never love another human soul as much as they love muse b.
"Je ne comprends pas."
he's been slacking on the french language, but at least he's mastered that one phrase.
three more days till i'm free from school for only a few weeks bUT YAY
-wiggles around-
edit: WAIT IT'S ACTUALLY TWO DAYS i forgot got today's sunday oops
Muse A [ my character ] is a high class escort working for one of the biggest companies in New York City. Muse B [ your muse ] is a wealthy man in his late twenties, known for his party life style. For his birthday, his friends organize a wild night with muse A. What simply starts out as a paid hook-up, they start to become more frequent, and Muse B becomes a regular. [ the rest can be plotted out, whether we want one falling for the other etc ]
Send me a "旦" If our muses haven't interacted yet and but you want us to change that.
—— no i don’t think u understand. if we’re mutuals and you make me a random starter, i will physically reach into my chest, pull out my own heart, fly over to wherever you are, and present it to u on a bedazzled platter with a complimentary gift of beyonce’s new album okay? for reals tho.
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you got the ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄɪɴᴇ i need DOPE shoot it up, straight into the { h e a r t },
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Muse A, angelic and innocent, untouched and pure, has bright visions and vivid dreams. Of a life that promises all things everyone desires. A garden of Eden, in the biggest variety that could only ever be found in a place, run by ugly creatures with horrifying souls, glimmering in deceit. Good intentions, hard to find. Bad ones hiding behind a friendly smile. Determined to never give their soul, prefer sticking to the life like they knew it. In dim coloring and dimmer light. They don’t want to change, only to fit in. Still want to stand tall in pride and honesty.
Until they meet Muse B. Enjoying a good reputation in the industry, sitting in a high position. Making Muse A promises they won’t keep. One of the snakes that are doing nothing but providing you the temptation to take a bite of a luscious apple, the forbidden fruit. Corruption starting to sink into their skin, soak their flesh with its venom and rush through their veins. Muse B being the one to drag them down, further into the endless abyss of fame and money. Sex and drugs. The things that Muse A has never desired as much as acception and recognition. Things that they think they could find in all the things Muse B gives them. Everything that will most likely kill them. They don’t care.
The angel dies, slowly, in a slow and dragging process. Could they ever find a way out of the withered garden, that had once shimmered in the brightest colors one could think of, or will they turn into a m o n s t e r ?
Please reblog if you don't mind your followers sending you memes and prompts even if you've never interacted with them.
FLASH GIVEAWAY.
Okay so I feel like making icons so I’m going to do an extremely generous flash giveaway where the winner will win at least 100 icons of a face claim of their choice. All I ask is that you are following me, and don’t be a butt and unfollow afterwards that’s not very nice and this has to get at least 30 notes. Likes and reblogs both count and I’ll announce the winner in an hour. 7:45 EST
for examples you can check out my hollow-art account here
Just a little test
Reblog this if I can tag you in random starters with no prior planning what so ever.
send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.
1: aggressive kiss
2: all over kiss
3: back kiss
4: cheek kiss
5: eyelid kiss
6: fingers kiss
7: firm kiss
8: first kiss
9: forehead kiss
10: french kiss
11: gentle kiss
12: ghost kiss
13: hand kiss
14: jawline kiss
15: last kiss
16: neck kiss
17: rain kiss
18: stomach kiss
19: underwater kiss
20: upside down kiss