#indie lesbian rp

[cowboymusing]

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send a pairing, a number and a letter for a usfw started based on the gifs below! bonus points if you specify which muse(s) you want. WARNING: the gifs attached are usfw.

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[brklynbxby]

open to: w/nb plot: your muse and alexis live together, and everytime they go out your muse never sleeps with a guy who can make her come. the men she encounters seem to lack the skills to awaken her desires, leaving her to simmer in a state of unrequited passion. so alexis steps up to show your muse how it's supposed to be done

alexis exhaled a quiet chuckle, shaking her head as she guided the girl toward the door, the faint scent of perfume and the warmth of lingering touches still clinging to the air between them. alexis didn't rush her out. instead, she leaned in, pressing one last, slow kiss against her lips—a goodbye laced with the kind of promise neither of them planned to keep. her fingers ghosted over the girl's hand as she finally reached for the door. She opened it smoothly, but her gaze lingered, drinking in the way the girl’s hips swayed with every step as she disappeared down the dimly lit hallway. Only when she was out of sight did Alexis close the door with a small, satisfied smirk.

Turning around, she barely had a second to settle before a familiar voice cut through the air. "I just don't understand how you never find a guy who can fuck you? Like, how is your luck that bad?" Laughter bubbled up in her chest, spilling past her lips before she could stop it.

[pristinebutdebauched]

Open to any✨taboo connections are welcomed✨

"Are you sure this dress is alright?" Penny asked. The little black dress she was wearing was hugging her in ways her normal clothes didn't. Showing off her assets which she normally hid underneath a cozy hoodie. "It's not too much is it?" She felt a bit insecure, not used to dressing like this. But they insisted that she should at least try it out. And she has never been good at saying no to them.

[terrorbitch]

open to: w & nb.

plot: our muses are at a show (could be a small house show or a bigger one) and the headliner use to date logan, and wrote and performed a song about cheating on her or something embarrassing. she ran out and your muse followed.

suggested connection: stranger, someone who babysits for her and didn't realize they were at the same show, 'straight' bff that is having unresolved feelings, fwb, or whatever you can come up with!

when she realized that she was essentially the butt of the joke, logan tried her best to laugh along. but all of the insecurities from when she was growing up started to infiltrate her brain and she ducked out, accidentally bumping someone on the way as she tried to get air. she felt like she hit a wall. or got hit by a truck. as dizzy as she felt, she managed to seat herself on a bench outside of the venue and before she could really have a panic attack she noticed the person she bumped following after her into the cold air. "s-sorry, you... uh, i didn't⸺i'm fine." but the look on her face and the way her voice was shaking, she definitely wasn't fine.

[kinciskarma]

muse: Reyna Levy (Muse could be changed just lmk) open to: females/males connections: stranger, friend, friend's ex, ex, fwb, anything that works? plot: Going old school with this. Reyna was driving (could be to your muses place or not if going with the stranger option), her car died and she forgot to charge her phone, so she ended up stranded. It's raining and she knocks on y/m's door.

Of course it had to start pouring the moment that Reyna's car ended up dying on the side of the road. She grabbed her phone, trying to turn it on but it was just the dead battery blinking on the screen. Groaning, Reyna's icy blue eyes scanned the dark street, seeing a place with a light on. Knowing this is how horror movies started, she was thinking about holding out and maybe walking to a store or some place, but she didn't know how long this was going to be and she was already beginning to get cold with how drastic the temperatures dropped since the first drop of rain fell. Sighing, Reyna threw her keys and phone into her bag. As soon as she opened the door to her car, she made a run for the only lit place on the street.

Just in those few seconds, Reyna was already soaked by the rain. Her clothes being stuck to her body and her teeth clattering as she rang the bell and consistently knocked on the door until someone opened. "Sorry to be all 90s about this. My phone died and my car died... is there anyway I can borrow a charger or your phone to have someone come pick me up?"

[unholyvelvet]

open to: anyone plot: lottie's clean up all the trash on the floor after family/friends opened up the presents and oops she forgot she's wearing a pretty little plug! connections: bf/gf, any step/family relations, s/o's siblings, s/o's parents, literally anyone

she doesn't hear them at first, still on her hands and knees reaching out for the wrapping paper and it's only then that lottie hears them. sitting back and realizing that she's been flashing herself the whole time. "oh god, how embarrassing." it had been a present for later, after everyone had gone home but lottie was distracted by the mess. "i don't even know i forgot about that."

[soulremained]

Open to: Anyone

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Today had been utterly shit. Everything that could have gone wrong did go wrong. She'd been mentally preparing herself all month for this day, only for her to end up red-faced and humiliated. So she found herself in the local bar, with a large vodka and coke to numb the pain of the day. The bar was mostly empty, apart from someone across the bar that Abigail couldn't take her eyes off. Knowing Abigail's luck, they were probably taken or simply not interested in her.

[prophvtics]

"don't you think that looks fun?" the girls on the screen writhed and moaned like women possessed, their hips rolling in clumsily coordination as they chased their individual highs through grinding their cunts together. the video was a personal favourite of suzanne's, found after a long night of searching for something to watch that wasn't made by two straight women trying to appeal to men. she'd been waiting for the right moment to show it to her best friend in the hopes that years of tension could be finally solved and after a blunt and a half smoked and their clothes half removed, it felt like as good a night as any. "i've always wanted to try that with a girl... i think it would feel so good." her nipples poked obscenely through the thin fabric of her cami and she let one hand trail absentmindedly up to brush over it, eliciting a soft hum as she finally turned to see her friend's reaction.

[devianttxrts]

open to: w/nb/m muse: shiloh denny, 24 - 30, bisexual, bartender

"oh my god, fuck off." barely suppressing a laugh, shiloh gave them a shove before lifting her arms in another futile attempt to reach the lighter they held over their head. "you know i kinda need that to light this, right?"

[inquirics]

okay, so i'm still working on my drafts but i have hella muse for some of my muses (under the cut!) so ... like for a starter from one of them? you can either reply with ur pick or i'll come to you !!

ps. starters will either be based on ur wishlist or i'll do smth random !! if u have a specific plot u want, reply or hmu !!

one more ps. depending on ur rules on smut without previous plotting, the starter might be up that alley !!

annabel huang, 23, havana rose liu fc, lesbian — personal assistent; sweet, gulliable, slowly dipping her toes into wlw land, soft queen

harper rivera, 24, ruby cruz fc, lesbian — hockey player (college or pro verse); the temperament of an orange cat, goes all smiling everywhere, doesnt like drama

(NEW MUSE!) blake prescott, 26, amandla stenberg fc, pansexual — delivery driver; goes everywhere on their electric bicycle, give-no-fucks attitude but damn they give a lotta fucks ...

drew becket, 23, sophie thatcher fc, lesbian — med student; overachiever growing up, trying to live up to the gifted kid expectations, probably doesn't have time for you, goodbye

(NEW MUSE!) callista ganesan, 29, simone ashley fc, bisexual — corporate diva; born rich but not multigenerational so there's that, trying to be more in touch with reality but most times failing ... being rich and sexy is fun tho !

matilda "mattie" benson, 24, courtney eaton fc, lesbian — college student athlete; doesnt know what shes gonna do with her life, impostor syndrome patient 0, trying hard to impress other people but not impressed with herself

esther gurski, 24, mikey madison fc, lesbian — college student/sorority main bitch; closeted AS FUCK, poster girl for severily dysfunctional comphet, loves telling people what to do, hates being told what to do, will step on your throat with a heel (possibly literally, depending on verse)

(NEW MUSE!) francisco reyes, 37, manny jacinto fc, bisexual — little computer bug; loves takeout and energy drinks, very lowkey personality mostly because he spends his life doing shady shit for money, eerily good at pretending he's a normal half an hour after committing multiple related offences

[heavenstrvck]

open to: m / f / nb / anyone!

muse: ellis miller, 29, er doctor (resident) fc: phillipa soo

plot: ellis has found herself on another terrible date. the person she's with keeps making lewd innuendos about the fact that she's a doctor and she's embarrassed. she looks around to find a friendly face to get her out of this and sees your muse looking back. help her, please.

"mhmm, yeah, i guess you could say that. what do you do for work exactly?" it wasn't like she was interested in whatever they'd say, she was just trying to buy more time before she could find a way out of this hell-on-earth of a date.

[cowboymusing]

'𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕪' 𝕨𝕝𝕨 𝕘𝕚𝕗 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕤

send me a number & muse(s) and i'll write a starter based on the linked gif. this is for trans inclusive wlw couples, so any scenario you see fit for your muse should work! warning: all gifs contain s*xual content

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[softdrabbles]

open to: w 35+

muse: ashton mathews, thirty one, they / them

connection: lover

plot: your muse is married with a family and has been having an affair with ashton

"are you sure you have to go? i can make us those blueberry pancakes you love so much with ice cream. we could lounge around watching trashy tv, i can offer endless to-die for massages, clothing optional of course."

[ciitrustears]

so...long story short, almost had to make a new indie because i couldn't remember the email for this account but heyy! i figured it out! anyway! hi! consider this a starter call for something on the smutty side because i miss writing downright filth! please and thank youuuu!

[terrorbitch]

open to: all, w or nb pref.

plot: your muse suspects kolbie of killing her husband, but she’s gotten away with it.

suggested connection: detective, journalist, husband’s sibling, husband’s affair partner, husband’s parent, whatever you can think.

“i think it’s actually kind of cute that you showed up here, throwing around accusations when i’ve been off the hook for the last month. i mean, how… rude of you to press me about my husband’s accidental death.” but she was smirking, because the little game of cat and mouse was driving her crazy and making her feel more alive than ever before. “why don’t you grab a drink and sit down, we can go over this all again.”

[kinciskarma]

muse: Aspen Lockwood - Cafe Owner open to: anyone connections: ex, anything forbidden, best/friend, honestly anything.

"Is it bad that I really want to kiss you right now? I might've had too much to drink... but.. I can't stop staring at you."