#(not gonna retag and clog up the feed)

[nooneasgood]

Open to: m/nb

Connections/plot: Husband looking to hire her as a nanny, former employer, current employer, someone who shouldn't be giving her attention. Christina is not aware that the intentions that your muse has are less than innocent. Age gaps and t*boo welcomed. Supernatural elements welcomed.

Attention wasn't something that Christina was always aware of, a fact that always drove her sister crazy. She could be entirely oblivious when someone was very obviously checking her out or when there was an underlying desire there that she probably should have avoided. No, she thought the best of everyone more often than not. The words of praise had a light blush rising on the soft swell of her cheeks, the woman becoming a bit bashful. "Well, to be honest, yeah, I've thought about having a child or two of my own."

[nooneasgood]

Open to: m/f/nb

Connections/plot: Family friend, priest/pastor, former teacher, anyone who she shouldn't catch at the strip club. Age gaps and t*aboo relationships welcomed.

"Listen, there isn't any need to sugar coat anything here. I don't want people to know about my dancing. And you wouldn't want people to know that you are here. There had to be some sort of agreement that we can come to, one that mutually benefits us." Charlotte hadn't anticipated ever seeing the other at the club, and yet, here they found themselves. Both were trying to sort out a way to keep their secret. She crossed her arms over her chest, eyes momentarily trailing the other. It wasn't like she would be opposed to some sort of physical arrangement. If that was where the other wanted to go, since it was the most likely result.

[nooneasgood]

Open to: m/f/nb Connections/plot: Coworker he's been fooling around with, significant other, someone he's having an affair with. Age gaps, t*aboo relationships welcomed.

"I'm not sure what you want me to say," Nicholas offered with a heavy sigh. The argument was the same old, tired thing that had them spinning in circles. It wasn't like anything was bound to change, his work would be his work and his brother the same troublemakers that they had always been and always would be. His little side work for them? It wouldn't stop. They had too many years into this for it to be thrown away. "You already know where I stand on it. So either, we continue this and you deal with it or you walk away."

[nooneasgood]

Open to: m/f/nb

Connections/plot: Your muse is upset that Jamison has been focused on other things besides them and think that maybe he is cheating. So they pulled something to get his attention and he didn't fall for it. Age gaps and t*aboo relationships welcomed.

"What exactly is it that you're hoping to accomplish here?" Jamison's exterior was nothing but calm and collected. The stunt that was meant to get under his skin had worked to some degree but it wasn't anything that the man was willing to openly admit to, so he refused to let it show. "Because right now, it seems real childish and a sure fire way to make sure that my attention is elsewhere for the evening." Not a threat in the way that the other would likely take it, but Jamison did little to correct any conclusions taken from the comment. He had plenty of work to handle between messes with his brothers and paperwork from the department. "Or, you can admit what is bothering you and maybe we can work it out in the back of the car."