#sourtimcs.

[tcmbcy]

closed starter for: @sourtimcs.

“trust  me,  this  is  the  last  thing  i  want  to  do.”

[pcrfectcrime]

AIDAN GIGGLED. like jordan, her own arms wrapped around them and held them against her own body. " you know what ? that is the risk im willing to take, baby. sharing food just means im super into you cause i don't share often." her lips moved inches away from jordan's. " besides, maybe i want you to kiss me. maybe i want you to kiss me like im the only girl in the world. i already got your attention. now i need is your lips on mine."

“You do realize saying that you’ll share nachos with me is the most romantic shit in the world?” Jordan couldn’t quell the laughter that escaped, arms reaching out to circle around Aidan’s waist. “So, fair warning, if you do end up sharing nachos with me, I promise you I won’t be able to stop kissing you for the rest of the night.”

[poetsprophecy]

who: maya boland, 25 year old bartender/only fans creator.

where: late night at the bar that she's attending to, could be a private party, after party, etc!

with: @sourtimcs / joe burrow

please, please, please, bring someone interesting in tonight, the blonde thought to herself. she was bored - utterly bored. she needed some sort of excitement in her life - the dust began to settle onto the roots that she placed in this town and it was only one more moment until maya found herself running away to whatever or wherever her heart desired. maya had just finished polishing the last glass as the wave of people came through the doors. she sighed a breath of relief before placing a bright smile on her lips. she spotted joe from across the bar and strode up to him. "what can i get you tonight?"

[ofcrxwns]

closed starter for @sourtimcs

"I don't know what you want me to say..." Alicia trailed off, playing with her hands under the table. "You broke up with me."

[angelsdvsts]

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"i know that you're a little bit curious -- i could see it in your eyes, you're wondering if i can actually fuck you better than my brother can."

[bittcrsuite]

@sourtimcs liked this post for a closed starter ♡ plot: in source ! muse: josie hall. 24-26. cannabis infused bakery owner.

josie was stressed. it'd been two days since the last time they slept together and she was already thinking about the next time. things were getting bad. despite their constant conversations, josie felt like she couldn't get close enough. as fun as their friendship was, she found herself wondering more and more about the other side of their relationship. they were on their second sleepover of the week and the brunette habitually began to pack a bowl as they sat down. "what're we doing tonight? any grand ideas?"

[myriadxofxmuses]

@sourtimcs from X

"Well, you know, I could keep giving you reasons to kiss me, but I think you might already have a few in mind. So I might just steal one and get things started."

[fadinglights]

continued from here, @sourtimcs

"maybe  this  time,  it'll  be  different."  ara  sounds  more  certain  than  she  feels,  but  the  truth  is  she  is  beyond  exhausted  and  can't  continue  this  way.  "we're  not  good  for  each  other  —  you're  no  good  for  me."

[invcntions]

“ it's been a little easier to resist you when i haven't heard from you. maybe your charm's wearing off. ” he shrugs off the suggestion, ignoring the historic truth to jamie's words. “ and do you care if i care? ” a brow raises at the question, brown eyes resting on the other male.

"Why can't I? I think you and I both know you can't resist me," Jamie couldn't resist his own temptation of gloating. "Besides, I didn't think there was anything wrong. Maybe that makes me naïve, but I don't really care."

[tak3mealiv3]

closed for @sourtimcs

As Cassie approached Joe's house with Emmy, she fought her desire to turn around and head back to her rental car. She was still unsure about the whole thing, still unsure about whether it was a trap or not. She had tricked him once, he could very well turn the tables on her. Still, she trudged up to the front steps with Emmy and her things in tow, not sure what Joe had gotten her or what to expect. She rang the doorbell, holding tightly to her daughter as she waited. Once the door did open, Cassie swallowed, looking at Emmy before looking at Joe. "Here she is."

[tcrnadowarnings]

do you have an indie rp?

i do!! if you're interested in writing with me, you can follow and hit me up on @sourtimcs. <3

[angelsdvsts]

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"just a little kissing, right? nothing more.."

[sickhearted]

"how am i even supposed to believe that?"

"We were just jokin' around. And it was always real to me. Still is, if you ask me."

[bittcrsuite]

@sourtimcs liked this post for a closed starter ♡ plot: in source ! muse: morgan foster. 24-28. law student.

"sorry to just show up out of the blue. that place is a prison." the place in question being her parent's million dollar home. as she paced the length of their living room, morgan paused to look up at them, a thought occurring to her. "i wish i could hang out with you all the time. you're the only person who doesn't drive me crazy."

[bittcrsuite]

continued from here ♡ ( @sourtimcs )

morgan groaned at the mention of her boyfriend, hopes of forgetting about him when she entered jordan’s home suddenly dashed. “you’re right, i won’t lie to you.” she’d omit the truth all day long, but she’d never outright lie to them. “i don’t really have a choice. if i don’t spend any time with him, he’ll know something’s up.”

[tcmbcy]

Marcus  knew  that  Joe  just  wanted  him  to  take  care  of  himself  since  he  understood  in  a  way  how  shitty  it  was  to  have  things  cut  short.  "Hey,  just  be  glad  you  can  still  play.  There  was  no  coming  back  from  breaking  my  leg  as  horribly  as  I  did."  The  words  'you're  not  going  to  be  able  to  play  again'  still  fresh  on  his  mind  all  these  years  later.  Marcus  was  unsure  if  he'd  ever  forget  them.  "What  has  you  all  the  way  in  Toronto,  though?"  The  man  questioned  as  he  stepped  off  of  the  ice.

"Dude," Joe deadpanned. "Take it from someone whose been injured twice and taken out for the remainder of both seasons. You should really be taking it easy." The quarterback was worried for his friend, and considering he never listened to anyone, he figured the hockey star would be more willing to listen if it was coming from someone that was also an athlete.