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"why are you pushing me away?"
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i’m on my period and i need dick rlly bad so if i post a blurb abt period sex then everyone mind their business
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lottie flopped onto her sister's bed, opening her phone and immediately scrolling. "here's the thing. i dont doubt that he's super nice. however.. i'm not here for the whole dtf shit in the first three minutes of meeting. this is almost worse than when you took that one guy on our boat." she teased, grin on her lips. "what even happened to him after ??"
@celestefms
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closed starter: @thecelestexzhao / location: the reef bar
"Celeste, you don't even know" Mariana had to let her know, "it was not okay. Who does that? Someone could've gotten hurt and by someone, I mean me. People need to have more spatial awareness." She had finished telling her about the woman she had to shoulder check for not making room on the sidewalk for her. "I'd do it again." She said and then took the shot that was in front of her. "All I'm saying is shoulder check these bitches because they don't care so why should we?"
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open to ▶ f
muse ▶ celeste maxwell, freelance journalist
plot ▶ celeste has gone undercover on the bachelor, hoping to write a juicy story about reality shows, but has unexpectedly started to develop feelings for your muse, another contestant on the show
"there you are." celeste looked up immediately as the woman entered the room. "i was beginning to think he had kidnapped you." she smiled wryly and gently closed the notebook that had been resting on her lap, slipping her pen into the attached elastic to keep it in place. she turned her body to face the other woman. "so. tell me how it was. is it love yet?"
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God I’ve seen some bad headcanons, but I will not curse you and instead I will bless you with some of my not cursed headcanons like Komaeda using a cane to help get around along with knowing sign language in case his luck lands him in a situation where he can’t talk verbally. Or Fuyuhiko being a terrifying card shark when the group plays any card game, do not make bets with Fuyuhiko over poker unless you are Hajime or Komaeda I am looking at you Souda.
What if I wanna be cursed what if I'm curious
Cane User (Gundham, Akane, Nagito?) swordfight, winner gets carried around for the day, this is not encouraged by anyone especially not Mikan
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cracks in an ice thick wall | plotted starter
Working at LD had its advantages and disadvantages, one of the advantages is that the customers were usually almost, always attractive. Thoughts of bedroom acts that were meant to be enjoyed in the moment and forgotten the next always raced through Sloane Blackwoods' mind. Many times she found herself admiring the muscles that the werewolf men had, along with their sharp jawlines and other times, she found herself enjoying the view of the female witches who always had a certain sparkle in their eye when they spoke.
One of the disadvantages some the occasional run-in with a One-Night-Stand. Oftentimes, Sloane would ignore or demand that Tyler take care of them while she hid in the deep freeze. In the past, Sloane had hated the cold, but with recent developments, the chill brought comfort to her the same way a warm heated blanket brought to anyone human. That was the thing, Sloane wasn't just any human girl, she had become something stronger, faster, and colder and it had taken some getting used to. Ever since that froggy bastard Dagon, practically forced her to make that deal ( granted her life was on the line and she had been paralyzed from the fucking waist down, there wasn't much room to protest while bleeding out ), she had become what he was but much prettier.
Despite those things, Sloane had taken a new view on life and took every opportunity to make sure her life was anything but regrettable. That also meant upping her body count and not giving a single fuck about the opinions of others. Slut shaming couldn't phase her and anyone who tried, well crushed in a cup still looked the same as a shattered body on the pavement.
Idly wiping down the counter from various liquor spills and scattered salt, Sloane would glance up every now and then to see new customers coming in by the sound of the bell that always rang a little louder given the new sense. Groaning in annoyance, the bell had rung once again and Sloane did her best to show a perfectly friendly customer service award-winning smile, teeth ( and tiny fangs ) included; however, when she saw who came in her jaw somewhat dropped before she forced it shut again. The woman who she had, and she means this wholeheartedly, the best fucking night of demonic life had walked in and Sloane couldn't help but smirk and shake her head before brushing those dark brown locks out of her face and moving them behind her ear.
Reaching for a wine glass and the finest bottle LD had to offer, she already began to pour and placed the glass on an lion paw-print imprinted coaster.
" No fucking way, you drink here? " Sloane stated to the woman who she already saw naked before, even fully dressed, Sloane had admired the confidence and the beauty the female had. " If I didn't know any better, I'd think you'd be stalking me, " Sloane began to say as she leaned against the counter with a playful smile on her face. " But you and I both know that's not how we do things. " there's an added wink at the end of her statement.
Even though Sloane Celeste Blackwood had strict rules against interacting with One-Night-Stands, she'd make an exception for the beautiful woman that stood before her.
plotted starter / pre-established dynamic between Sloane Blackwood & Onyx McConnell of @tophatz
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