#or hmu for plots xx

[soulsuckrrs]

After sitting in the cold for over half an hour & too much money later I am no longer locked out of my running vehicle 🙃 I'm gonna need some distraction from my silly stressed brain so I'll be online tonight after a few games of fortnite to do some writing lmao if you wanna plot something or whatnot just hmu xx

[enaeura]

⟢ june — xx sheher bi blk intj. huge sucker for world building ( mentally. writing it is a whole different story. ) probably scrolling on tik tok, napping, or performing like the world is ending for the daydream scenarios if activity lulls. / don’t hesitate to hmu if you wanna plot or just wanna talk ! the inbox & dms are always open. <3

@hausofanya ،، stray kids addition.

@anyateez ،، atz!cléo timeline.

@eatheangel ،، soloist.

@xonaisu ،، soloist.

@hjnxx ،، girl group.

@subaura ،، subsidiary under jyp entertainment.

@twnstr ،، entertainment company.

[twistedthings]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: Ren has been doing more & more dangerous things to find out who killed her parents & is actively trying to find her. Your muse has picked up on her exhaustion & change in behavior so they call her out on it. hmu if you’d like to plot! this could go further than just checking on her xx 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: friend, roommate/neighbor, coworker or work bestie (she’s a bartender & club manager), fwb or current fling, boss or club owner, security guard/bouncer, regular customer, idk whatever works.

“I think the dark circles under my eyes are adding to my aesthetic, actually,” Ren said with a huff of breath as she took a slow sip of her very large, very cold coffee the straw protruding from the lid, buying herself some time of pondering and assembling a story that might satiate the other and make them believe she was fine and not going out on late night and weekend ventures to find the bastards that killed her parents. The brunette had thought she’d be fine just living out her life, in hiding, in the corner of some town where no one could find her but the nightmares of her childhood had been getting worse and Ren was convinced they would continue to haunt her until she got answers.

Green eyes glanced over at the person walking with her and Ren made a hummed noise as she swallowed her coffee and blinked at them, knowing they weren’t convinced with her lame and dismissive joke about their voiced concern. “– I’ve just not been sleeping well lately, I get insomnia sometimes, y'know, nothing to worry about.” Not a complete lie but enough of the truth that Ren hoped they’d drop it, at least for now as she once again took a large drink of her coffee trying to wake her brain up as the rest of her was just on autopilot.

[kingmythos]

yo friends, tis I, le Po, here again with another multimuse blog bc I just go where the muses lead. In this particular place you will find mostly greek deities or other individuals in greek myths. Do I know what the chaotic mess will be? No, I do not but let's go along for the ride because all I ever want to do is create worlds, pairs, & intricate plots so I can feel something xx hmu to plot & check out my fancy links pls & thnx muah.

| RULES | MUSES | NAV | EXPECT LOW ACTIVITY !!

[deviousyolo]

Another bartender fired. It was the fifth one in a span of three months and the rooftop bar/lounge owner couldn’t quite find trustworthy sources to hire another one for the night. Certainly, she knew they would have a new one by the morning but alas, she was bartender-less on one of the islands and not wanting to admit defeat under any circumstance, the businesswoman found herself serving shots and cocktails alike after a brief introduction to the art of trendy cocktails from the rest of the bartenders.

Upon sensing a new presence on a stool in front of herself, Yolo smirked immediately. “Welcome to 230 Fifty, what can I get for you? Can I recommend anything from our Igloo bar menu? I can personally vouch for the Almond Joy Hot Chocolate. First drink is in the house.” // @codstarters​

[stillcominback]

💕💕💕

[borgiashq]

my muse for delilah has been a lil low for the past few days, but i'd love to get more threads and plots with her. so consider this as a starter call ??

[gcldenarcher-blog]

things Clint needs more of: people who love on him, relationships doomed to fail because this shithead is incapable of maintaining them, booty calls, friends with benefits, people willing to cuddle him, ex’s and oh’s.

things the mun needs more of: sleep. because tomorrow is a long ass day celebrating with the family.

srsly though, I won’t post an official shipping call but if any of y’all are interested in a useless ex-boyfriend, or ex-affair, or booty call, or one night stand, or that weird affair nobody talks about, by all means lemme shove Clint in your general direction. boy’s useless in long-term relationships and happy ends but he can happily be the rebound guy or arm candy your muse deserves. with that, imma hop to bed and I’ll leave the meme tag right here for your convenience. don’t be shy peeps !!

[redshirtm]

COMLINK: //  i love montgomery scott. that’s it, that’s the post. ( well, and a little update in the tags but nothing super vital! )  

[soulsuckrrs]

open to: m/f/anyone connection: colleague, old partner (business, academic, etc), ex spouse/lover, whatever works~ plot: Elliadore & your muse were bickering/fighting about something when there was a noise that unsettled Elliadore (whether or not your muse can hear it is up to you), little does he know that someone put out a bounty on his head for some information he learned & what is lurking in the shadows now has its sights on both Elliadore & your muse. hmu for more details or plotting! kinda going for a spooky crime kinda thing idk xx

“Shh…. shhh,” Eli urged suddenly, putting one finger to his lips while his other hand gripped the other's arm, mostly to still them so that he could listen carefully. Between their heated quips back and forth, Elliadore had heard a noise that made the hair on the back of his neck stand up, an instinct that warned him to get away from potential danger. He drew himself closer to the other instinctively and protectively as his sharp blue eyes scanned the area surrounding them, caressing every shadow before he glanced back at the other.

“Did you hear that?” He asked in a breathy and whispered tone, hoping that his instincts were wrong and neither one of them were in danger right now, that perhaps it was an animal or a branch falling in the dark trees around them. He shouldn’t have been so paranoid but Elliadore just couldn’t shake the sensation of unease in the air around them.

He hadn’t realized his muscles were so tense having let his watchful gaze sweep over the shadows again, hand still gripping the other's arm as if to steady himself but really just to keep them close. It wasn’t until another noise vibrated through the air that Eli noticed just how he was positioned in a stance ready for a fight. His eyes flew to the other’s once again, brows arching as if to ask silently if they had heard the low rumble in the early night as well. A million thoughts swirled through his head at the possibilities and trouble that could have been lurking out there among the scattered trees. Eli’s fingers flexed in their grip on the other’s arm and he wasn’t sure if he was trying to reassure them or himself.

[ofvivienne]

I think I like being around VIVIENNE RICKARDS because they look like CANDICE KING. It also helps that they work as a 26 year old COCKTAIL WAITRESS at Indulgence. SHE is BISEXUAL with a particular fondness for D/S AND ANAL, but doesn’t like SCAT AND VORE. They’re known as being WARM AND HARDWORKING but then again also known as being STUBBORN AND INDECISIVE. They seem to really enjoy Indulgence.

vivienne grew up in an upper middle class family who has quite the strict religious beliefs, the kind where they never missed a service every week. upon a young age, it was instilled in her mind that she should remain chaste until she gets married and that loving the same sex was wrong

but during her senior year in high school, she found herself falling for one of her teammates in cheerleading. her parents thought the two were just friends so they’ve allowed them to have sleepovers, until one day where they caught the two kissing. it didn’t matter to her parents that she was a straight a student, the student body president—all they could see is an abomination. when she refused to deny her feelings for the girl, telling them that she loves both guys and girls, they kicked her out of the house.

she still ended up graduating high school but when the other girl denied about their real relationship, it devastated her. even though she has ivy league schools lined up for her, she wouldn’t be able to afford it, not without the financial aid that she wasn’t accepted into.

she ended up on working different jobs, from being a waitress on a diner to being a bookstore clerk. then she found indulgence after awhile, starting as a maid. it paid much better than her old jobs and there was no way her parents would look for her in that kind of establishment even if they looked for her.

currently, she’s working as a cocktail waitress. although she’s been working here for a few years, she never tried out applying for the higher positions and just stuck with that.

personality wise, I’m still figuring her out tbh but she’s a pretty open person and kind of protective over the ones she cares about, but she also has a stubborn streak.

as for connections, i would love some friends for her, probably a best friend who knows about what happened to her in the past, a roommate, some flings, love-hate relationship, enemy/rivals, casual hookups, fwb, ex, that girl from her past and pretty much any connection tbh. If you want to plot with her just like this or hmu!

[twistedthings]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: Ren has been doing more & more dangerous things to find out who killed her parents & is actively trying to find her. Your muse has picked up on her exhaustion & change in behavior so they call her out on it. hmu if you’d like to plot! this could go further than just checking on her xx 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: friend, roommate/neighbor, coworker or work bestie (she’s a bartender & club manager), fwb or current fling, boss or club owner, security guard/bouncer, regular customer, idk whatever works.

“I think the dark circles under my eyes are adding to my aesthetic, actually,” Ren said with a huff of breath as she took a slow sip of her very large, very cold coffee the straw protruding from the lid, buying herself some time of pondering and assembling a story that might satiate the other and make them believe she was fine and not going out on late night and weekend ventures to find the bastards that killed her parents. The brunette had thought she’d be fine just living out her life, in hiding, in the corner of some town where no one could find her but the nightmares of her childhood had been getting worse and Ren was convinced they would continue to haunt her until she got answers.

Green eyes glanced over at the person walking with her and Ren made a hummed noise as she swallowed her coffee and blinked at them, knowing they weren’t convinced with her lame and dismissive joke about their voiced concern. “– I’ve just not been sleeping well lately, I get insomnia sometimes, y'know, nothing to worry about.” Not a complete lie but enough of the truth that Ren hoped they’d drop it, at least for now as she once again took a large drink of her coffee trying to wake her brain up as the rest of her was just on autopilot.

[tentaculi]

       my drafts are almost to single digits ! 

[stillcominback]

i don't wanna go to promo-wild on my blog here, but i felt some creative inspo and got some promos made for a couple of my sideblog babes i have attached here! one for my 'other' jenna 🥧 and a new one (that i actually like lol) for my love, david rose cause i miss schitt's creek, ok! come plot with me for alllllll my muses, i really miss it! <333

[indeliblymarred]

okay y’all time for me to hit the hay. feel free to like the lyric starter call or send in a meme. g’night~

[rick-xxstevensx-blog]

“I still can’t believe that I’m back at this wretched town again,”Rick muttered out loud, more to himself than anyone else, with a clearly displeased look on his face,  as he glanced at the long row of commercial shops across the street, from the sidewalk which  he had been standing still, to observe the scene around him for the past 5 minutes. Sighing deeply, with his head turning downwards, he then turned his body towards the left abruptly without being careful and consequently within the next second, accidentally bumped hard into someone. “Oops, I’m sorry!”he instantly apologized as he stepped a few feet backwards from the other. “Are you hurt?” he asked with a slight concern lacing his voice, as he looked over the other.