#sevcnminutcs

[angelsdvsts]

digits move between her legs in perfect rhymth, feeling how absolutely soaked she was. . . fuck, he couldn't wait to get a taste as his digits curled inside her -- hues darts back over to scan her features; wanting to soak up every moment of bliss she was feeling. "really? why don't you show me just how well you can handle me... sure you won't gag soon as my cock's in your throat?" light breathy chuckles escaped ashton's lips, groaning as the femme's tight digits wraps around his cock. "fuck, baby... just like that."

Holly felt as his digits were working at her cunt, feeling herself more turned on by the second. She let out a soft whine, moving her fingers towards her nipples as she began to play with them, for her own personal pleasure. She stopped as she heard him, seeing the smirk. "I'd love that." She replied, giving him a knowing look. "My tight little cunt can handle anything, but it can especially handle you." Holly responded breathless, as she lightly spit on her hand and moved it towards his cock. She began to work her digits up and down his base.

[writermuses]

Triz was elated Beau had agreed to take a walk with her on the beach. It was one thing to have him back, another to have him back, and a whole other thing to be able to immediately do something together as a couple. She wasn't the kind of person that believed in signs, but it felt a lot like fate that the world had brought them back together. As Beatriz took his hand and laced their fingers together, she smiled up at him, "Is it weird that I always thought of you as my 'what if'? I guess some people call it their 'one that got away'." Kicking off her flip flops at the bottom of the steps from the restaurant, she left them with an array of shoes lined up and let her painted toes wiggle in the sand. "I would be cooking or baking, thinking about 'what if I just left town, maybe I'd see Beau again' or 'what if I started a restaurant in a big city and made a name for myself, would Beau come'... but at the end of the day I just loved this place too much to leave. Then here you are! It's like I wished you up or something." Blinking up at him she shrugged, "I hope you won't come to resent me for it."

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[bittcrsuite]

continued from here ♡ ( @sevcnminutcs )

logan watched her carefully, eyes following aria’s gaze as she spoke. “the appeal is that it’s fun. for me, drinking is an energetic experience. whereas with smoking, it’s chill — exactly how you want it to be.” he grinned, holding the joint to his lips for a moment before blowing smoke out. “just inhale, hold for a second, then exhale. only inhale for a second — if you do more than that, you’ll cough your lungs out. trust me.”

[crowdedmidnight]

Closed Starter for @sevcnminutcs

Muse: Rhiannon Jagger "AJ" Amato

Rhiannon pulled into the camp parking lot, a wave of nostalgia washing over her as she glanced at the familiar towering trees and weathered cabins. The air smelled like pine and a hint of bonfire smoke, and she could already hear the laughter and chatter of old campers reuniting. This place had been her summer escape for years, and the reunion promised to be a mix of reminiscing and reliving all those carefree days. As she hopped out of her car, she spotted familiar faces from a distance—people she hadn’t seen in years but felt instantly connected to. She grabbed her bag, threw it over her shoulder, and made her way toward the large gathering around the firepit. The organizers had strung fairy lights between the trees, and a table overflowed with snacks and camp t-shirts for everyone. "Rhiannon!" a voice called out, and she turned to see her old cabin-mate, Jess, running up to her with a huge grin. They hugged, laughing as they exchanged stories about where life had taken them since those camp days. "Can you believe we’re back here?" Jess said, her eyes twinkling. "It feels like no time has passed, but at the same time… so much has changed." Rhiannon smiled and nodded. "I know! It’s surreal being back here. It feels like we should be grabbing canoes and sneaking snacks into the cabin." They joined the others, the night turning into a blur of s’mores, storytelling, and singing old campfire songs. Rhiannon felt herself relaxing into the joy of being surrounded by old friends, when suddenly she noticed something—or rather, someone—that made her stop mid-laugh. Across the firepit, standing near the edge of the crowd, was a woman she didn’t recognize. But what caught Rhiannon off guard was the fact that this woman looked exactly like her. Same face shape, same eyes, even her hair was styled in a similar way. It was like looking into a mirror, but in real life. Rhiannon blinked, thinking maybe it was a trick of the firelight. But no—this person was real, and she was staring back at her with the same shocked expression. Her heart raced as a hundred questions flooded her mind. Who was she? Why did she look exactly like her? Feeling like her feet were moving on their own, Rhiannon made her way over to the woman. As they stood face to face, the resemblance was undeniable.

[littlewrensx]

Wesley let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head as he glanced down at their hands, his fingers lightly tracing over hers. “Oh, I don’t know,” he teased, lifting a brow. “Chloe’s got me beat in the charm department. Kid could probably sweet-talk her way into running the whole city if she wanted.” His gaze flickered back to Noelle’s, and for a moment, the teasing edge in his voice softened into something more sincere. “But you…” He let out a breath, his thumb brushing over her knuckles. “You make it easy to forget the rest of the world exists.”

Noelle’s heart fluttered at Wesley’s words, the sincerity in his voice sending a warm rush through her. She met his gaze, her eyes softening as she took in the moment, her hand still resting against his. A playful smile tugged at her lips as she glanced down at the cookie in his hand, then back up to him. "You sure about Chloe?" She teased, her voice light, though the tenderness in her gaze lingered. "She’s got some serious competition with that smile of yours." Her fingers brushed his ever so slightly, the touch gentle but lingering. The kiss on her cheek made her pause, a soft breath escaping her lips as she leaned into the warmth of the moment. "You always know how to make me feel like everything's right." She whispered, her voice barely above a murmur, as she gently tugged him a little closer.

[honeybuckin]

“ Oh god there’s another clown… “ for Ambrose

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[littlewrensx]

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It was supposed to be a quiet trip to the kitchen—just a glass of water before slipping back into Davina’s room. But the moment Olivia bumped into Ryder near the fridge, the tension that had been simmering between them all day snapped. Before she could think better of it, she leaned in, her lips meeting his in a soft, stolen kiss. It was fleeting but electric, enough to send her heart racing in the dark. Then came the unmistakable sound of a sharp gasp. Olivia’s eyes flew open to see Davina standing frozen in the doorway, and Olivia felt the blood drain from her face.

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[emotionlcss]

once he had gotten into the car she got in as well, starting it up as she listened to him, before turning to face him. ❝ you can stay as long as you want.. ❞ she trailed off before bringing a hand up, manicured nails tapping against his cheek for a moment as she grinned. ❝ unless it's bad, then you can expect an uber to show up before you've even located your clothes. ❞ she was teasing to an extent, knowing that wouldn't happen as they had been together already, but she couldn't let him get away so easily without teasing. focusing back on the road sutton pulled out of the parking lot and started on the way to her place. ❝ and it looks a whole lot less creepy if you're in the car, rather than stalking me from behind. ❞ 

Gabriel smirked, leaning casually against the side of her car for a moment, his eyes glinting with that familiar mix of charm and mischief. "Oh, trust me, it’s not about how many times—just trying to keep the mystery alive, you know?" He shot back playfully, his grin widening as he opened the passenger door without hesitation. "But if you’re offering a shortcut to the part where I get to hang around as long as I like…" He trailed off, sliding into the seat with ease, glancing over at her with a raised brow. "I’d be an idiot to say no to that." Bucking his seatbelt, he turned slightly to face her, his voice dropping just enough to carry a softer edge beneath the teasing. "Besides, following you? That feels way less fun than just being right here."

[bittcrsuite]

closed starter for @sevcnminutcs ♡ based on this !

"who are you wasting your time with now, if you don't mind me asking?" with a tilt of her head, tatum took a sip out of the red solo cup in her hand. "better yet, who is wasting their time on you?"

[honeybuckin]

he   couldn't   help   but   laugh.   arm   wrapped   around   her   tightly   as   she   seems   to   hold   tighter   onto   him   as   they   walked   through   the   amusement   park.   “ i   never   knew   you   were   so   scared   of   clowns   before.   i   know   what   i'm   being   next   year. ”   he   teases.    |    @sevcnminutcs   [ . . . ]   based.

[littlewrensx]

“i told you to be quiet.” for Noelle and Wesley

Wesley's eyes locked onto Noelle's, a hint of a smile playing on his lips as he whispered, "I know you told me to be quiet, but it's hard when you're making me feel like this." He thrust his hips up against hers, his movements slow and deliberate as he tried to stifle a groan. "You're not exactly being quiet yourself," he teased, his voice low and husky with desire. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "But I'll try to keep it down... if you will."

[emotionlcss]

he hated that he had a meeting as he wanted to stay there with her, though gavin also knew he couldn't blow off his client. ❝ give me a call, or shoot me a text this afternoon and i'll let you know where to meet me. ❞ he smiled, finally standing up from his seat as he fixed his jacket and tucked in the chair. ❝ i hate that i have to go, would love to sit and talk with you all morning. ❞ he knew it sounded like a line, but he didn't care either. ❝ i'll look forward to hearing from you later. ❞ the male finally spoke, smiling at her once more before he was giving her a quick goodbye, then leaving the building.

Hazel took the card with a small, amused smile, her fingers brushing against his for just a second longer than necessary. She glanced down at it, then back up at him, a playful glint in her eyes. "Well, I’m not exactly house-hunting right now, but I’ll keep you in mind if that changes." She teased softly, tucking the card into her bag with a casual ease. "As for dinner…I think I can manage to make some plans without needing to buy property first." She shifted her weight slightly, her smile lingering as she added. "I’m not picky. Surprise me. Could be a hole-in-the-wall spot or somewhere fancy—I’m more curious about the company than the place."

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[bittcrsuite]

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"you know, you have the prettiest smile i've ever seen. your whole face just... lights up."

[honeybuckin]

“ Yes we have to dress up in matching outfits! “ for Acacia

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