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i'm sorry i haven't been active a few days, i have not been feeling well. tbh i still feel like crap. but i promise i will be getting on the replies that i owe today! but i am always in the mood for more threads so give this a like and i'll go through your open tag and give your starters some love!

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Lola tried to still her mind in the moments before it happened, knowing that if she let it continue to over analyze everything that she may never actually stay calm. But Ione's confident and soothing tone made it so that as she hovered over her Lola finally closed her eyes and waited. She wasn't sure what she was expecting, she knows it's not supposed to hurt and so when the sting does inevitably come she welcomes it like an old friend. The feeling of Ione's teeth settling into her skin makes her eyes water and her hands instinctively reach out for the other woman. But Ione had been right, the pain was there for one moment and then there was nothing, had Ione not still been straddling her she might have forgotten what was even happening. "Wow." Was all she managed to say after a moment.

ione let out a laugh, if only to help ease up lola’s nerves. don’t get her wrong, she understood the concern but she didn’t share it. she was confident this would be fine — one of them had to be. “okay, if you’re sure,” she offered one final time, giving what she hoped would be a sweet smile. “tap me if you need me to stop.” before either of them, mainly lola, could change their mind, she leaned down to press her lips against the other woman’s neck. she kissed once, twice, a third time before finally sinking her teeth into her.

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He was panicking internally, trying to come up with something, anything, to say that would fix this. Jinyoung instinctively tried to grab Mint's hand when the phone was thrust onto this chest but thought better of it. Something told him that Mint wasn't in the mood to be holding hands after what he had just seen. "I was just supposed to hurt you, okay? But after everything I can't, I can't bring myself to harm you." He confessed. Despite his reservations he still found himself reaching for the other. "Please, you have to believe me."

mint stared at jinyoung, unsure of what to say or how to react. the messages he had just read confirmed what he was feeling...as if the relationship him and jinyoung had was too good to be true. "why should i believe anything you say?" mint responded and pushed jinyoungs phone onto his chest.

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plot where we’re strangers both stuck in a tiny airport all day because we were bumped from our flight in some small town that barely has flights going in and out. maybe we’re missing important events. we bond at the gate over our mutual distress. when night comes, the airline lets us know that there won’t be any flights but they can put us up in a hotel for the night, if we want. the problem is, there’s only one room left (for us to share.) maybe our muses get along; maybe they annoy the hell out of each other. either way, they’re stuck together until further notice.

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open to: m/f/nb | plot: toxis exes | muse: Sienna Hall | 25 | private celeb chef | test muse

This was the third time this week she'd been startled by them banging on her door and at this point she was over it. With an irritated sigh she swung her front door open and glared at the person in front of her. "You need to stop showing up here, i'm serious!" She hissed. "Do I need to remind you that it was your idea to break up?! That means no more coming here when you're drunk."

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open to: m/f/nb | plot: click here | muse: Jinyoung Kwon | 28 | figure skater | test muse

Jinyoung could never explain it but he had always felt the most at home on the ice. Even when surrounded by family he didn't feel as relaxed as he did when skating, it was his true source of happiness. He came to a sliding stop next to the opening, leaning against the wall as they fastened their skates on the nearby bench. "If there was an award for slowest lace tying I think you'd take the gold." He teased, holding out his hand as they waddled to the ice. "You're late to practice again, don't tell me your nerves are getting the best of you."

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open to: m/f/nb | plot: click here | muse: Minji Kang | 28 | violinist | test muse

Minji held her cup between her hands as they paced the room in front of him, she could tell that what she had upset them. And while she was happy that she'd managed to make them so upset this affects her as well and really wasn't a laughing matter. "It's non refundable and they're sick, what did you want me to say? Sorry you're just going to have to eat the cost? I'm not a monster. Plus it's a free vacation."

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open to: m/f/nb | plot: click here | muse: Jinyoung Kwon | 28 | figure skater | test muse

"It's not what it looks like." Such easy words to say when you're attempting to cover your tracks. Jinyoung hadn't planned on them ever reading the texts between him and their ex, especially now that he knew he couldn't go through with the original plan. "Just let me explain, okay? It will all make sense once I explain!"

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open to: m/f/nb | plot: click here | muse: Kenedi Blake | Fashion Blogger| 24 | test muse

"We don't really have much of a choice, do we?" Kenedi sighed and pushed some of her hair over her shoulder before looking at them. "Last thing we want is for them to be asking us a million questions about our breakup, it would be easier if we lied."

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a few drafts are queued as well as starters for all of my new test muses. i actually won't be able to be online until later because i'm going out for the afternoon! if you need me feel free to IM me though because i'll be on my phone!

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Daphne couldn't help the feeling of romance that she felt each time Joaquin kisses her. She'd always wondered what it would feel like to just take his face in her hands and kiss him. Would it be as magical as she pictured it to be? With how passionately he was kissing her now Daphne can confirm that it felt like time and space stopped just for them right now. Her fingers threaded through Joaquin's hair, tugging on it gently as his lips fell to her neck and collarbone. She felt jolts of electricity rush up her spine as he kissed her, making her breaths hitch in her throat.

Daphne's heart was thudding rapidly in her chest and it only got faster when his body was pressed closer to her. There was a brief moment of clarity when he broke their kiss and she found herself smiling at his question before giving him an eager nod. "This is more than okay." She confirmed. Her hand running across his shoulder as she spoke. "I think the real question is are you okay? If things are going too fast you need to let me know." She murmured before placing a short kiss against against his lips. "Because the next thing i'm going to suggest you do might actually short circuit your brain." There was a small amount of teasing as she spoke and she caressed the side of his face.

Joaquin still felt this was a dream, one he did not want to wake up from. Daphne was here, kissing him, touching him, laughing at his stupid jokes (that part was the only part that wasn't new, she was his biggest fan) -- and he was hovering over her, laughing alongside her in between kisses and nibbling of her lips, her neck, the skin over her shoulder. His free hand caressed her arm and side slowly, trying to commit to memory just how soft she was, the freckles he had seen many times and the ones he was now kissing, the white lace of her bra...

He was laying over her but had managed not to press himself against her from the way she had fallen in bed and how he was propping himself up but his arm was getting tired and he did want to feel her close--closer than before. He wanted to see how far this'd go and if he could make her have a good time, he had read enough fanfics and watched enough p*rn to be pretty clear about the basics so he took a leap of faith and as his lips went back to hers, he took advantage of that move to take his hand to the outside of her thigh and press himself against her core, slowly, pulling away from her lips only for a moment, "is this okay?" he asked again, just to be sure that they were both still on the same page.

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Damian nodded in agreement. "You know the first time I you slipped away from me I was scared to even tell your father only for him to say that hopefully you don't go out on a spending spree." He smiled at the memory, remembering how she'd almost given him a heart attack on his first night. "Squirt?" He couldn't stop the chuckle he let out even if he wanted to. Of all the people in the world to call him that he is definitely not going to let it be Clover. "I know someone, who is a certified midget, is not calling me squirt right now." Damian paused, looking down at Clover as her tone came out more of a challenge and gave her a look of mocked disbelief. "Oh you are playing with fire." He warned with a grin. At the mention of her closet Damian shook his head but the grin remained on his face. "The only good thing about the size of your closet is that if there is a home invasion I can hide you in there and it will take someone forever to find us."

clover squinted, mulling it over for a few seconds before she conceded with a shrug. "honestly, i really wanted to act appalled and shit, but that's probably true. his credit card would get a rest and maybe his blood pressure wouldn't be so high all the time", she played along. her father himself loved to joke about how she'd put him in an early grave or worse, in debt. but as far back as she could remember, she'd always been a daddy's girl. his little princess. he never failed to remind her that she was his most precious gift in life. so, she knew that all of the jabs were in jest. "oh yeah? i'd love to see you try, squirt." she quirked up a brow at him, almost challenging him. "are you kidding? i only have a built in closet, and it's not even full. fashion is everchanging, damian. of course you always wear the same three shirts, so you wouldn't know a thing about that", she remarked with a giggle.

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a plot where they’re both at an art show and they’re stood next to each other at a certain collection and he asks her opinion and she completely blasts it saying she doesn’t understand any of it and it looks like something a kid would do and he just laughs and nods with her. but then later on he’s revealed as the artist and she feels so bad that she blasted his work and he just found it pretty amusing and they go out for coffee as her apology and just imagine him taking her to art galleries and she’s just brutally honest saying she doesn’t understand any of it so he explains and wow 

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I have the biggest headache of all time but i'm going to be doing my drafts. If anyone needs me just slide into my IMs!

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Arlo propped his elbows atop his desk as the woman spoke and made her way into his office, despite how calm she came across he could see that small gleam in her eye. "You are right in that we agree, I'm not one to stay still." He leaned back in his chair and eyed the girl, taking in everything from how her hair was done to the outfit she was wearing. "You don't look like the type of person my wife would invite to these types of gatherings." He said matter of factly. Arlo motioned for the girl to join him at his desk as he pushed aside the papers he had been looking at. "So when you're bored you make take it upon yourself to wander around stranger's houses?" He asked with a smirk. "That sounds like you're looking for something."

Harmony raised an eyebrow, her expression calm yet a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. "Ah, but it’s hard to resist the allure of such… intriguing spaces," she said softly, her voice smooth and unhurried. "Perhaps it's not wandering, but a simple curiosity. I'm sure you'd agree that a mind should never be fully idle." She took a slow step forward, her gaze sweeping the room before returning to him. "Don’t worry, I promise I’m not here to dig up any buried secrets. To be honest.. I was just- bored."

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Jahid considered her, humans always had a curious side to them that he'd grown to tolerate after time. Then again most humans who ventured into his home tended to not leave alive, but this human was more intriguing than he thought she would be and he's hesitant to get rid of her. "Your looming death, is that from a vision you've had?" He asked, eyes trained on her. As they continued into his home he frowned slightly and crossed his arms over his chest while mulling over what she had said. "Eternity is...permanent. Still, I haven't heard of someone purposefully seeking out immortals to give them company." Jahid turned to her once more and closed the space between them, still leaving her with a bit of room. "What is it that you do? I'm assuming sneaking into the houses of those you wish to help does not fall under the list of things you provide." As he spoke he leaned in, close enough to get his first true smell of the woman. Jahid straightened and turned away from her but not before gesturing for her to have a seat. He sat on the edge of a nearby chair, hands clasped together and legs crossed. It had been so long since he'd had a proper interaction with someone mortal that her scent had thrown him off. Her scent alone had made his body ache as if he hadn't eaten in months, he shook his head to try and clear it before turning his attention back to her. "And what do you hope to gain from this? Surely you don't do any of this for free."

“Well, you may be in the habit of coming on a little strong.” Tisha suggests, taking another moment to collect herself before following him further inside. “But no, no… no warnings, no threats. I’ve heard eternity gets pretty lonely.” She’s finally relaxed enough to dig around in her purse for a little plastic bottle of advil, and she pops two in her mouth and dry swallows them before continuing. “So I try to make it a little less lonely when I can. That’s all.” She’s gotten into the habit over time, acting as a go-between, going to shops that keep daylight hours or acting as a tour guide to the modern world. Setting up internet access for vampires is worse than teaching her dad to use his cell phone ever was, but it makes a difference. “I’d appreciate it if you didn’t, you know-” she draws her thumb across her throat, almost shockingly casual about the gesture, “but somebody’s going to do it eventually, so I guess… whatever will be will be.”

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Quinn watched the woman as she walked in front of her desk, her own anger most likely showing across her face. It was already bad enough that there was a stranger in her home but now said stranger was questioning her in it. At the mention of August's wife she let out an irritated sigh, of course his wife was the one causing all of this trouble. Quinn leaned forward, placing her elbows on the edge of her desk and lacing her fingers together. Once she rested her chin on her fingers she gave the other woman her own unreadable look.

"What I find curious is a random woman questioning me in my own home when she isn't even a guest of an immediate member of my family." She pushed herself up from her desk and glared at her. "Now the real question is why in the world should I care about that girl? What value does she bring me to be the center of my thoughts? Would you like me to congratulate her for getting through a day without getting drunk or popping pills? Absolutely ridiculous." Quinn made no move to hide her disdain for August's wife, having never really being a fan of the girl. "And who the hell are you? I deserve to know who that girl is inviting into a house that isn't even her's."

The level of ABSOLUTE disregard the entire family had for Danielle appalled her and affected Hera to the core. She had been an abandoned wife once, a devoted one at that--she didn't believe Dani suffered that thankfully--but she was still part of the family, some deep abandonment issues possibly made her latch to this awful place.

After receiving a distressed call, she made it to the family home at night and managed to calm the young woman down and get her to sleep. The next morning once she made sure Danielle had had a proper breakfast, a shower and was in no immediate danger she decided to leave--though the temptation to tell a few truths all around was big. However, it wasn't her call to make so she decided to leave the same way she came in. Unfortunately someone not much older than her--maybe even younger started making accussations and well, Hera was not going to have any of it.

"Nevermind what I said," the short-hair blonde said with an unreadable, steady tone, years of practice at her office. It truly didn't matter and she had forgotten what it was--whenever she was TRULY angry that happened. "I can assure you, I am no one's side piece, nor I intend to be one," she commented with a very dry purse of her lips. "You know what I find curious? You mentioned your children, your husband but not your daughter in law," she paused then for effect, walking slowly behind the chairs on the other side of the woman's desk. "Do you believe that's because she is no more than a nuisance to you so you don't recall she exists or is it deliberate to ignore her?"