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i just want a plot where it’s two rich kids who live in neighboring estates and their families always throw parties together and they have vacation homes in the same spots and their elite parents are too busy to notice when they sneak off to fuck in that second guest bathroom that no one uses or get high in the back library and makeout

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Summer of ‘17 (2017) dir. Mikey Alfred

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𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡

“I never noticed your eyes were this [colour].”

“Your heartbeat’s really loud.”

“You asleep?”

“I like this, being so close to you.”

“Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—”

“You’re so, so, so pretty.”

“I just — I’m breathless, okay? Whenever I’m with you, it happens.”

“You make my heart beat so quick.”

“You always know how to make me smile.”

“You’ll always be safe with me.”

[Kisses the other on the cheek]

“Always.”

“I can’t imagine being anywhere but here with you.”

“All my choices lead me to you.”

“I’ll never give you up.”

“I sleep better if you’re around.”

“You snore in your sleep. But… it’s adorable, okay?”

“I like this. A quiet breakfast with you.”

“There’re billions of people on this planet, and I love you. How incredible is that?”

“I trust you.”

[Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]

“You keep staring at me instead of watching the film. What’s up?”

“Let’s push all of these stuff away. I wanna dance here right now with you.”

“Are we really doing this? Are we really slow-dancing?”

“When you laugh like that, it just — you’re so beautiful, you know that?”

“No, sorry, you laughed. I … I never saw it before. It’s — pretty.”

“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”

[Puts head on the other’s shoulder]

“I will never let you go.”

“You’re the best thing to have ever happened to me.”

“You wrote me a song?”

“You’ve got a fever. Of course I’m not going anywhere.”

[Suddenly feels around the bed to search for the other’s hand / body when they’re sleeping]

[Extends a hand when they see the other was searching for it while they’re sleeping]

“I just feel calmer. When I’m with you.”

“You’re not in bed. I came looking for you.”

“What are you doing up? Come to bed.”

“It’s weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, it’s like I don’t wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.”

“I don’t mind sharing the blankets with you.”

“You’re cold. Come here.”

“You always do that. You always warm me up.”

“Stay.”

“It’s getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.”

[Hugs for a very long time]

[Puts feet on the other’s lap]

“I’m so proud of you, you know that?”

“I love you.”

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OUTER BANKS 4.02 Blackbeard

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THE ❝ WE WEREN’T SUPPOSED TO FALL IN LOVE ❞ PLOT IDEAS LIST 

muse A is more inexperienced romantically/sexually and has a horrible unrequited crush they’re trying to get over;  they know muse B is sexually adventurous and approach them about a casual hookup to help them get past their feelings.  it’s supposed to be platonic but they end up having good chemistry and keep finding themselves coming back to each other.  

muse A is trying to get over an ex and muse B is known to prefer casual hookups rather than dating so muse A approaches them for rebound sex.  as expected,  they say yes.  however,  muse B has secretly been harboring feelings for them. 

muse A is important to a loved one of muse B who made them promise to take care of muse A while they’re gone  (  either on a death bed,  separated by war,  had to move etc.  ).  muse B is begrudging about the unwanted responsibility at first but over the course of their time spent together starts to develop romantic feelings.  they know acting on it would compromise their promise,  but they can’t help themselves.  

muse A is inexperienced sexually and never quite seems to get any relationships to work.  they approach the more experienced muse B and asks them to teach them,  wanting to just get to have the experiences,  having ‘given up on love.’ muse B is supposedly jaded towards committed relationships as well and has no problem agreeing,  however they find themselves far more attracted to muse A than they first planned. 

muse A and muse B are friends.  neither of them have had much luck with relationships so they decide to platonically begin to hookup.  it’s fun to explore and get experience with each other without all the expectations and pressure.  however,  they both start to develop feelings over time,  and both assume it’s unrequited. 

muse A is a prisoner and muse B is their guard,  enemies of circumstance more than principle.  they spend a lot of times stuck with each other which leads to them talking into the nights.  muse B begins to grow and attachment and muse A finds themselves trusting them despite themselves.  the only problem is muse A is likely to be executed. 

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I love when people are genuinely excited about our plots/ships. I love when I’m not the only one who’s like “!!!” I love it. @ my partners you will literally never annoy me by being overly excited about our ships I love it so much.

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guys does a week without communication mean that someone is probably not interested in writing? (tfw you come up with the best plot and your partner goes silent before you get to start writing it)

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open to: m plot: seeing her ex kissing his new gf and could be running into someone she knows or doesn't know

There they were, lips locked and arms around each other, in a way that she was so intimately familiar with. She could almost feel the ghost of his hand in her hair the same way, and it made her both terribly sad and terribly angry at the same time. The breakup had come quite naturally - they had drifted apart. Though the one key difference was that she was willing to work on it and it just didn't seem like he was. "Geez," was the only sound she could make, standing outside the restaurant like an idiot, and decided that she needed to be alone. Preferably with alcohol. Rhea turned, and didn't realise someone else was standing behind her, colliding into them. "Geez," she repeated but this time apologetic. "Shit, I'm so sorry, I'm just - are you okay?"

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open to: f plot: rival art thieves who end up accidentally trying to steal the same painting

It had been meticulously planned. The old bird would be away for four nights visiting her grandchildren on Rhode Island. Her butler too. The security team would remain, but they were replaced every six hours and there just happened to be a gap between the evening team and the midnight crew - the midnight crew were slow, he had come to find. Which was easy enough to figure out. He didn't bother with the usual entry points, instead came in the front gate with the evening crew truck at 6pm and then found a place to settle in until midnight. It wasn't until he was standing before the painting in its heavy ornate frame, the fake unrolled in his hand next to him that he realised his perfect plan had a flaw. Hearing the noise, he straightened up, and quietly slipped behind a sculpture of Venus. It wasn't until a familiar figure arrived in the dark room that he stepped out of his hiding spot. Callum whispered, keeping an eye out in case she was followed.

"You know, this one's taken, better luck next time."

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Unfortunately, Tommy had assumed that she would sort of just agree for old times sake due to the promising fact that she had agreed to even see him. He hadn't realised that perhaps she had only agreed to meet him, and wouldn't then be so agreeable with the favour he was asking her. "Uh, you make some excellent points," he told her earnestly. "But I just couldn't. My mom - I think she really liked you, and my brother just broke up with his girlfriend and I didn't want her to be sad - I know it was stupid, but I wasn't really thinking," it wasn't a complete lie. "I get it if you think it would be weird but I'd really appreciate it."

serenity wasn't even sure why she agreed to meet with her ex -- maybe there was a small part of her that wanted to see him face to face again. her mind often drifts to him, but she couldn't understand why, often times their breakup confused her. brow quirks, arms crossed over her chest as her head tilts to the side. "wait -- you can't seriously expect me to pretend to still be dating you while accompanying you to your cousin's wedding?" confusion plasters over her features, "why can't you just tell your parents that we broke up?"

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"Ah, the carolling boomers. A staple in every American home come the holiday season," he chuckled, matching her tone. He could see an older couple at a table beside theirs turn towards them for a brief glance, and then turn back to their potato salad, which amused Lucky for a moment. "I think we've garnered a bit of an audience, I can't wait to tell them the story of how we got together. Spoiler alert, I hired a sky writer." He was only half joking and then tried to figure out which aunt she was referring to before his expression cleared and he realised. "Oh, you're not confusing my aunts. In fact, the aunt who keeps having new boyfriends and the one with numerous cats is actually the same woman. Aunt Dolly." He noted the same couple turning to them again and he lowered his voice. "Okay, and who are these people who keep turning to us?"

Sage shot him a coy grin before laughing pointedly at his potato salad. She wasn't sure if this was going to be a disaster or an actual genius plan. Downing some of the champagne, Sage nodded at his remark. "If you think this is grand... clearly I have not invited you to the Christmas parties... Things can get wild once the boomers start caroling." She couldn't help the tiny giggle escaping as she reached out and squeezed his hand. "Actually, to think about it, you might just witness that soon, Lucky." At the mention of his aunt's birthday party, Sage couldn't help but knit her brows as she tried to remember which aunt he was referring to. "Is this the aunt who kept having new boyfriends or the one that has numerous cats?" She made a face before cringing to herself. "Help. Am I confusing all your aunts?"

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marriage of convenience that slowly turns into a love marriage - but both of them believe is one sided is such a delicious trope

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"Normally I'd pretend I have no idea what you're talking about but I actually have no idea what you're talking about."

open to females. joshua belmont – former navy seal of military veterans, suffers from ptsd after a classified mission gone wrong. quiet, calculating with a fierce sense of loyalty.

"we need to talk about that little stunt you pulled earlier."

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plot except what if they were rich kids who are going skiing and they're stuck in the same room

The reasonable thing to do would have been to pull out of the trip - she thought about the other. Somehow, Mandy felt like they were her friends, even though that wasn't really the entire truth, so it would make sense that they should do the right thing and make up some excuse not to go skiing. She loved the Henderson's lodge, so it wasn't something she wanted to miss out on. And it seemed neither did her ex. Unfortunately.

"Look, we've broken up, it's done, it's over, I'm not going to make some drama out of nothing," she reiterated the word, as if her ex would, without realising that they were standing right behind her. She did lower her voice a little. "You know, some of us have class."

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"Hey, I'm looking plenty alive," Lucky retorted in good nature, a plate full of potato salad and a fork halfway to his lips in front of him, and maybe his second or third beer beside it. He did take the offered champagne and double parked it next to the beer. "This is some party, your parents might be just as intense as mine," he said, smiled genially, glad that he'd managed to evade the forewarned nosy family members for the time being. "It's fine, but you're still good to come to my aunt's birthday next month?" It had seemed like a good trade off - pretend event for pretend event until their scheduled 'break up' after the holiday season.

Open to mutuals or non-mutuals (f / m / nb) Muse: Sage Wolfgang | Journalist | Pansexual Plot: Your muse is good friends with Sage and they have agreed to to go to her parents' 40th wedding anniversary party as her plus one. Sage has a long time crush on your muse but has never made it obvious. Or perhaps your muses knew and went along with it. Non mutuals, please READ my rules first.

“Look alive, please,” Sage muttered underneath her breath as she eyed the person by her side. It’s bad enough she had to drag her friend to this exhausting anniversary party. It’s even worse when her parents kept asking her when will she settle down and give them grandchildren. “Look, my mom made her famous Shepherd’s pie, there’s all the shrimp and potato salad you can eat....” The Wolfgangs were famous for parties like this - grand, superficial and full of nosy family members. She quickly reached out for two champagne glasses from a server’s tray and handed one to her fake significant other for the night. “Have I thanked you for coming tonight and saving my ass again?

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@angelsdvsts plot for serenity valentine

"Thanks for meeting me," he started, a little awkward. There didn't seem to be a way to say it without coming across as the jerk here. They'd broken up amicably - at least he had thought so, but now for some reason he felt like he had done the wrong thing and owed her or something. "I actually don't know how to tell you this," Tommy scratched the back of his head in discomfort. "I'm just gonna come straight out with it. I kinda never told my parents we broke up and now they think you're coming to my cousin's wedding with me. So..." he trailed off, hoping she'd understand where he was going with it all.

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like for a starter based on something from your wishlist!