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she let out an amused scoff, tilting her head just enough to let her smirk cut sharp through the dim light. "obsessed? babe, don't flatter yourself." she rolled her eyes, voice dripping with mockery even as her gaze shamelessly roamed the other's face. "sharing a car with you was charity work. i'm just generous like that." she leaned in slightly. "and please, if i wanted you in love with me, you wouldn't even realize it until you were too far gone to crawl back. don't worry, you're not my type .. usually."
🔓 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽: m, f. 📖 𝙿𝙻𝙾𝚃: nayeli and y/m are enemies (maybe even with benefits?) and they somehow end up sharing an uber together after a night avoiding each other at the bar.
❝ i always knew you were obsessed with me. ❞ words tumble over liquor stained brims, syllables barely distinguishable as orbs, smeared with mascara, connect to the opposite's. her vision is blurred but she'd recognize them anywhere. ❝ you just had to share a car with me, hm? you need to stop trying to get me to fall in love with you; it's never gonna work. ❞
#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― avani / nayeli#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― avani desai#amourjpg#hey!<3 lmk if she works or if you'd like someone else
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her cheeks flamed instantly, laugh bubbling out in that nervous breathy way she couldn't quite control when the other woman got bold like this. "damn, you make it sound so—" she cut herself off. biting her lip, both embarrassed and not quite opposed at all. her hands fidgeting on her lap before she gave in, moving to straddle the other while still avoiding eye contact. "you really think they'd go crazy for that? you're such a menace, but like, a really convincing one." she giggled, finally daring to meet the other's gaze. blush deepening now. "three seconds, huh? you're terrible."
open for: subby f/femme faces plot: ariana is showing your v interested muse how popular she'd be on o.nlyfans initial kinks: exhibition, video/photography muse: ariana, emily r.atajkowski fc. you can also choose from: taylor, addison, sydney, casey
“no one’s going to see your face, i promise,” ariana says on the couch, anticipation drawing a lip-biting smile to her features as she invites the other into her lap. “your pussy is just so pretty. i want to tease my followers with it.” with their friends-with-benefits thing well underway, more accurately mentor and mentee as it may be, the other is getting closer and closer to making their full-blown debut as a guest star on ariana's onlyfans. she’s going slow, though. “you’re not going to believe the numbers we’ll get from just, like, a three second clip of my cock inside you.”
#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― monét / ariana#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― monét clarke#gcdfvcked#hey!<33 i'd actually love casey but also if you don't feel for her it's totes ok just lmk if this muse works she's a test muse
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cue stick rested lazily against her shoulder, but that smug smile still tugged on her lips. "mmhm, looks like i am doing a damn good job." she teased as she leaned on the edge of the table beside brianna. eyes flicking from the scattered balls back to the other woman's face. "if you keep playing like that, i'm gonna start thinking you're just letting me win." then she started on her own shot and got two balls in. "i think you're looking at the winner here, ma."
" if you're trying to distract me , " she breathed , " you're doing a damn good job . " but she only lingered there for a moment before she moved towards the pool table , taking a deep breath to steady herself , get her head in the game before she lined the tip up to the cue ball and broke . . . failing to make in any balls .
#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― bria / brianna#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― bria dior#sweetapparitions#pool is perf even though idk how to play it in real life lml
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she swallowed hard, searching rowan's face like she might find a way to fix this there, but the truth was, she couldn't change what had been said or unsaid. "i get it, i do. i just don't want you thinking i don't care, because i do. a lot." her voice gentled further, eyes still locked her. "if space is what you need, i'll give it to you. just ... don't disappear on me forever, okay?"
“what?” rowan didn’t think that wanting a little space was something that she couldn’t justify. it was hard being around zaria and acting as though they hadn’t had a very real, honest conversation that apparently hadn’t gone the way that she wanted to. she couldn’t blame her for not reciprocating her feelings but it didn’t make it easy for her. she glanced between the outstretched and her friend’s eyes before shrugging. “i don’t know. i just figured a little space might be easier. i’m not saying we can’t be friends ever again but…”
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her brows shot up, a small smirk tugging at her lips as she leaned back just enough to take lydia in fully. "oh, so that's how it is?" she teased, voice warm but edged with a playful challenge. "guess that just means we've got some catching up to do ... and i'm more than willing to make up for never having told you."
“ no! you actually had me the way you had leaned in towards me .. i would have never guessed that. ” ever since the two had stopped working at a drive - thru before the end of their high school year .. the two had been close ever since , too close that now they had been on their own date. ” should’ve told me you never had your first , i probably would’ve been did this by now. ”
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simone let out a laugh, tilting her head as she gave gianna a once-over like she was sizing her up for the next stunt. "oh, trust me, if there's a limit, i haven't found it yet." she said with a playful grin. "and as for those pearls; careful, or i might start doing things just to see how hard i can make you clutch 'em. could be fun, don’t you think?"
“There may be some day where you stop shocking me. There has to be a limit,” Gianna said thoughtfully, although she didn’t know if that day would ever come. It seemed as though she always found a new, moderately safe way, to keep things fresh and startling to Gianna. At least she never seemed to be in any actual danger. “I really need to get some actual pearls for the truly big ones though, to really emphasis the situation.”
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her brow arched, the challenge lighting something warm and sharp in her chest. she let the smirk tug at her lips this time, leaning in just enough to match raven's energy without giving an inch more than she wanted to. "trust me, i don't mind putting in the work .. especially when the reward looks like you. just hope you're ready for what happens when i do earn you."
"bold, aren't we?" she teased, fighting back the smile that was forming on her lips by the second. "if you want me, you're going to have to earn me." a forward lean, raven gave simone a smirk.
#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― simone / raven#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― simone kelley#slickvinyl#of course whenever and whoever you want it's yours!!<33
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⋆。‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧。⋆ 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭
[ TXT ] : quick. no time to explain. pick one: frogs or lasers.
[ TXT ] : why are you still awake?
[ TXT ] : what would you do if i texted “i’m outside” and actually was?
[ TXT ] : would you still like me if i was a worm? be honest.
[ TXT ] : i dare you to stop thinking about me for one minute. bet you can’t.
[ TXT ] : i saw something shiny and dramatic and thought of you.
[ TXT ] : wanna make bad decisions together or what?
[ TXT ] : how illegal would it be if i showed up with a raccoon in a cowboy hat?
[ TXT ] : you looked hot today btw. not that you asked.
[ TXT ] : do you want the good news, the bad news, or the chaotic news first?
[ TXT ] : okay, so hear me out. cereal is basically cold soup, right?
[ TXT ] : what’s your villain origin story?
[ TXT ] : thinking about you. thought you should know.
[ TXT ] : if we were in a rom-com, this is the part where we’d kiss in the rain. just saying.
[ TXT ] : what’s your toxic trait in uno?
[ TXT ] : if i say something reckless, will you pretend you didn’t hear it?
[ TXT ] : how mad would you be if i said “let’s get matching tattoos” and meant it?
[ TXT ] : i hope something good happens to you today. like, you find five dollars.
[ TXT ] : i have a plan. it’s chaotic and underdeveloped. you in?
[ TXT ] : you make my brain go all soft. thanks a lot.
[ TXT ] : which one of us would survive a horror movie? and who’d die in the dumbest way?
[ TXT ] : i just caused a scene at the grocery store. be ready to alibi me.
[ TXT ] : what’s something that always makes you smile?
[ TXT ] : do you think we’d get banned from a museum if we tried hard enough?
[ TXT ] : i’m bored. flirt with me.
[ TXT ] : tell me a secret you’ve never said out loud.
[ TXT ] : if you were here right now, what would we be doing?
[ TXT ] : be honest. did you think about me today?
[ TXT ] : if i told you i missed you, would you say it back or leave me on read?
[ TXT ] : what’s your comfort movie and do you wanna watch it with me?
[ TXT ] : you’re my favorite notification. don’t make it weird.
[ TXT ] : this is me texting you instead of overthinking. you’re welcome.
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click here & you will find #194 gifs of the talented rome flynn from his role as anderson fisher from the movie fantasy football . . all were made by me ! if you’ve found this helpful , a reblog / like on this post goes a very , very long way !
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* 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜. ( 💌 ) · 358 gifs of kaylee kaneshiro in s03 & s04 of legacies can be found in the source link below. all of these gifs were made by me from scratch, so i ask that you don’t redistribute, add to hunts or claim as your own. please like & reblog if you find these useful.
note: kaylee uses she/they pronouns, please cast accordingly!
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* 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜. ( 💌 ) · 194 gifs of valentina zenere in s06 of élite can be found in the source link below. all of these gifs were made by me from scratch, so i ask that you don’t redistribute, add to hunts or claim as your own. please like & reblog if you find these useful.
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he leaned back against the counter, arms folding loosely across his chest like he was trying to play it cool, but his eyes betrayed him instantly. dragging over every inch of her without even pretending otherwise. "easiest thing in the world, huh?" he echoed, voice low and steady, he was testing the words in his mouth. his gaze met hers and held it, unflinching, the air between them thick enough to cut. "problem is, i'm not in the habit of lying just to make you feel better about leaving." then jerome pushed off the counter and stepped over the kitchen island to reach her. "you want me to say i don't want you? but sweetheart, i've been wanting you since the second you walked in here."
☆ @softnspiteful liked for a starter !! (based on this)
"it's the easiest thing you could possibly do." spoken as if the sad excuse for a dress wasn't working overtime to cover soft, exposed skin. coquettish actions are deliberate, from the way she leans over the kitchen island that seperates them, to the glass of tequila brought to full lips. "just tell me you don't want me.. and i'll leave right now."
#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― jerome / najida#𝓲𝓷𝓽; ― jerome washington#hitcndrun#thanks sm!<3 lmk if you'd like a different muse
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⸺ free content ☁️ linked in the source you will find #143 medium-sized gifs of jana craig in season six of love island. please like or reblog if using or to show support !
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beatriz apenas pudo contener la sonrisa que le subió a los labios al verla así. era imposible no reírse un poco, aunque se mordió el interior de la mejilla para disimular. "un unicornio ... zombie? payasa interdimensional? no sé, pero definitivamente es algo que no voy a olvidar en mi vida." respondió con un tono que mezclaba burla suave y genuina diversión. se acomodó al lado de willow en la banca, cruzando una pierna sobre la otra mientras le daba un vistazo más detallado a la obra de arte en su rostro. "oye, pero al menos los niños se ven felices. y tú .. bueno, tú te ves muy entregada a tu trabajo." le guiñó un ojo, esa chispa de picardía reflejándose en su mirada. "dime que dejaste que te hicieran esto por puro espíritu altruista y no porque te amenazaron con alguna de esas miradas de cachorro triste que ellos saben hacer tan bien."
📍 Mission Dolores Park.
Muchos podrían pensar que ser niñera era un trabajo fácil; al fin y al cabo, solo se trataba de cuidar niños, ¿qué tan difícil podía ser? Claramente, esas personas probablemente nunca lo habían hecho en sus vidas, porque hablaban sin saber. Para Willow, aquello no era tan simple. No era solo vigilar infantes que podían pasar horas y horas pegados a la pantalla de sus dispositivos móviles, absortos por el material ilimitado que podían encontrar ahí. De hecho, Willow estaba en contra de aquello, de que los niños pasaran tanto tiempo frente a esos aparatos con los ojos enrojecidos por la irritación. No bajo su cuidado. Por eso siempre terminaba llevándolos a algún parque cercano. Aquel día, sin embargo, tuvo la desdicha de que hubiera una persona pintando caritas, y no sabe cómo pasó ni cómo los niños bajo su cuidado lograron convencerla… pero ahora se encontraba sentada en una banca, con el rostro decorado con colores mucho más chillones de lo que toleraría. "¿Qué me miras? ¿Acaso nunca has visto a un…?", la pregunta quedó en el aire. En realidad, no estaba segura de qué se suponía que era.
para: tba ( @softnspiteful )
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her lips curved into that slow, knowing smile. she didn't look away, didn't even try to hide how much she soaked it in, the way his voice dipped and the edge softened. "you really don't make it easy to keep my ego in check, you know that?" blue murmured, her thumb still lazily tracing his skin like she had no plans to stop. leaning in just a fraction, her eyes glinting with both affection and that playful spark he always managed to pull from her. "and for the record? you're the only one who ever gets to be that possessive with me." her gaze dropped briefly to his wine glass, then back up to him, mischief tugging at her lips. "alright then, hero. let's get out of here before you end up in the middle of some headline about a bar fight." she pushed her chair back slowly and stood up. "besides ... i've got a better way for you to work off all that energy."
She could tease him all she wanted; call him dramatic, possessive, whatever. But she knew damn well it was only because he gave a damn. More than a damn. Kamari's smirk was barely visible, slowly tugging at the corners of his mouth as his eyes stayed locked on Blue's. "Yeah, but you make it real hard to play it cool when you walk in lookin' like you do all the time," he muttered under his breath, the edge in his voice softening under the weight of her thumb tracing over his skin. He tilted his head then, his gaze dropping for a second like he was trying to hide that little crack in his armor, then brought it right back up to her. "Good, 'cause you already know I'd fight the whole damn world over you. Sweatpants, meltdowns, whatever. That's my lane." A short, breathy laugh left him, and he reached for his wine glass with his free hand. "Finish this up? Baby, I been ready to leave with you since the second we sat down. Besides, I don't trust myself to not knock that guy on his ass if we don't get outta here fast enough."
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(mumu?) plot where there's a girl group / band and two of the girls are together. The fans suspect but they are forbidden to be public about it. Maybe even one gets into a forced pr relationship? And it makes the other super jealous
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