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I’ve moved to a main blog, all open threads I had here were replied too over there.
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To all my partners, I will continue our threads over on the new url. I’ve decided to finally move this off of a side blog to a main blog so I don’t have to deal with the limitations of a side blog anymore. When I started this blog I fully expected it to be another failed attempt in the indie world, but I have found some amazing partners. This blog will still be around, I have everyone I owed replies those will be posted in a new separate thread on the new blog to be continued from there.
As a side note, I am going through my muses I plan on continuing them all but Liam. I can’t seem to find any interest in him so if we had a thread with Liam or a plot and you still want to do something than message me and we will work something out on the new blog with one of my other muses.
Last note, that blog is still under construction my nav isn’t up yet bc i have work but ask/etc is open.
#out of time#idk why im nervous about posting this or moving blogs but yeah no real changes to anyone just replying from a different spot#okay imma post and run away to work#i also love all my partners you guys are amazing#ok thats all
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“Yes, I’m obviously using you for that.” She lied, chuckling playfully back at him. “I mean, if it won’t affect my job I’m fine. Or I could always write a story myself.” She shrugged. “The truth.” The brunette smiled as he spoke to her, moving her hand now to cup his cheek as she kissed him back. Juliette smiled against his lips, moving to look up at him with a smile then. “Just know that if you end up being a dick I’ll write you a bad colum.” - She teased before kissing his lips again.
“oh yeah? Let me guess the title reads, how I bagged a hunky baseball star.” He smirked a little, James didn’t know if he wanted her to write a story but if it came down to it he trusted their story in her hands more than anyone else’s. “As long as you don’t write about my dick I think you can write a bad column all you want.” He kissed her back as his arm wrapped around her shoulders and he pulled her closer.
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Juliette chuckled, shaking her head to his words. “It’s not like I bathe with every guy I meet, trust me.” She smiled, moving a hand through her hair as he spoke. “I’ll be there for you, so I’ll cheer for you.” Juliette smiled at him, moving a hand towards his cheek before she leaned in to press a kiss to his other cheek. “You’re cute when you talk so much.”
“Oh so you just want to bathe with me huh?” He teased her playfully as he just shifted to look towards her. “And if some people take photos and write a story?” She seemed to care about all of that and he understood, she was in the world of journalism unlike him. When she kissed his cheek his smile grew a bit. “And you’re cute when you talk on the phone.” He retorted but he turned to her and then hoped he wasn’t getting his signals wrong with her as he leaned down he kissed her softly.
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“Baths by myself are so lonely.” She said in return while chuckling. “You’re so passionated.” She could see he loved what he did. At his suggestion she was nodding. Of course she didn’t have to reconsider that. She wanted to get to know him, and that would be a great idea. “I’d love that, yes.” Juliette nodded, turning a little into his direction as she watched him. “I mean I’d never say no to a bath of course, I do have to consider that you’re not a Yankee–” She said teasingly before giving him a soft push. “Just kidding, I really do hope you’ll win. I’ll be cheering for you. I’ll even buy a shirt of yours..“ She said chuckling. "Don’t tell my father, though.”
“Oh but baths with someone else are so much fun.” He countered his smirk growing but he nodded. “I am, and I love being so.” James wouldn’t trade playing for the sox for anything. “Good, because I’d love to take you out on a date.” He admitted honestly, as he then just laughed and shook his head. “Jeez I have to get traded to be able to have myself seen with you? And don’t worry you can root for the other team if you want, I know I’ll be the one winning at the end of the night.” James realized how his words seemed and shook his head. “Not in that way just the that I’ll be with you. I’m going to shut up now.” He said as he sat back on the bench.
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“No, no. No sad break up story, unfortunately. Just stress from work, so I’m glad I’ve got my holidays now.” The brunette nodded, walking with him towards the park as they talked. “You’re so positive.” She said, looking up at him. “That’s great.” She nodded, entering the park not long after. “Well–” She started. “The girl named Juliette really likes this guy names James aswell.” Juliette admitted with a shrug before sitting down on a bench somewhere. “I really like you.”
“Well you need to stress less then, maybe more baths.” He couldn’t help but tease her a little bit as he smirked. “Why wouldn’t I be? I get to do something most kids dream of day in and day out, I see the entire country. The clubhouse is amazing. The other guys are great your friends seem to think so. And it’s just I’m living the life, I’m enjoying it.” James didn’t take his luck for granted because he knew it took all but one injury and it was over. When she said she liked him he sat with her and then moved his arm around her on the back of the bench. “Well if you really like me so much, after I win and you have to come to Boston, why don’t you let me take you out on a proper date?” James asked her. “I’d really love to take you out, show you why I love the city I play in. Maybe take you up on that bath offer.” He teased the last bit as he looked over at her, she looked breath taking in the moonlight he had to admit that, although he noticed that the moment he met her.
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Dahlia couldn’t help but smile back at him as he continued to offer her compliment after compliment, never being able to get over the fact that things were always so amazing when he returned home. It was always perfect, like no fight they had ever had in the future mattered. “You know what I’m gonna do, once I’m done cooking and you’re done eating..” She grinned as she blushed, shaking her head. “You’re just trying to butter me up, baby.”
“No I have no clue what you are going to do, so huh baby? What are you going to do?” He moved behind her as his arms snaked around her. “Because I know what I could do.” He tickled her sides playfully as he kissed her cheek softly and laughed. “What ever would I butter you up for huh?”
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“Why would I? You’re just a guy that does sports and happens to be very good at it.” Juliette shrugged, smiling at his following question. “I really wanted to see you, James. You’ve made me laugh the entire time, I really needed that. I enjoy that quite a lot.” She said in all honesty as they walked outside. “We’re not so far from the park.” Juliette still held his hand in hers, moving towards the park. “How come you don’t care about publicity, or stalkers? I mean, that photo of us, it doesn’t really seem to bug you. What if they make a story of it?”
“Well when you put it that way.” He chuckled softly as he then looked down at her. “Let me guess, bad brake up recently?” He asked her softly and then nodded. “Then lets go.” James was thrown off by her question. “Well stalkers are very bad so I am put off by them.” He couldn’t fight the smile on his lips as he shook his head. “They’ve made a story about every little thing I’ve done the moment I hit college. You kind of get used to it, and if they make a story out of it let them. Only I know the truth, and the truth is telling me that I like a cute girl named Juliette and I just want to get to know her better pretty much. So if they want to make a story let em.”
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She caressed his cheek lovingly. “Yeah, me too” she nodded. This trip had been the best thing that had happened to them. It mended their relationship, they got to know each other to, to heal and even now she was pregnant. It was as if things were in order now. “That sounds nice” she nodded. “I really like that idea…” she admitted, already picturing a large garden with tons of flowers and apple trees. As much as she loved the big city, she too thought it would be best for her baby to be raised in the chaos of a city. The more he talked about it, the more she liked it. Ada looked up at him and offered him her brightest smile. “You really are the love of my life, you know that right?” She asked softly.
“Then that’s what we will look into, and when we move back we can have a home to move into.” Noah told her he wanted his family to be taken care of, her and the baby. He also wanted their child to be able to see the stars and to be a kid before they had to toughen up to the world. “I would hope I am, seeing as you are mine.” Noah admitted. “I think you were the girl I was looking for all along.” He was glad he met her, and fell in love with her because Ada made it all worth it, everything with her made sense. Noah bent his head as he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers sweetly.
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Birdie didn’t remember falling asleep, all she knew was that she woke with River pulling her hair. Carefully she unwound her hair from River’s fingers and climbed out of bed. She was mindful not to wake Atlas as she lifted River off of him and slipped from the room, he needed the sleep. Currently they where in the living room, music playing softly as she swayed back and forth in a little dance with River. The baby cooed, gurgling laughs and squeals all the while Birdie softly talked to her about how loved she was.
He didn’t know if it was possible but he fell more in love with Birdie when he got to watch the intimate moments between mother and daughter from afar. Eventually he pushed off of the wall and walked closer to his girls. “Man my girls sure know how to dance. Thats a nice sight to wake up too.” Atlas perched himself on the arm of their couch as he gave his girls a smile, he felt better than he had the last few days and watching his girls just made him feel happy.
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Slowly Birdie nodded, she knew he needed to go out as well but she wasn’t pushing that. “We can take it slow, my love.” She responded softly, gently rubbing his shoulder next to where she rested in comforting motions. A slight smile tugged at Birdie’s mouth when River claimed Atlas’ chest, she thought it was adorable. “Go ahead baby” Gently she twisted his curls around her fingers. “I’m right here if you need me.” She murmured softly, her own eyes growing heavy.
“I know you are, you’ve always got me.” He mumbled but eventually his heavy eyes gave way to a dreamless sleep something he had been needing but maybe he just needed his girls. When he finally woke the sunlight filtered through the window and his girls weren’t in bed with him anymore, he wandered out to the living room seeing his girls together, he just hung back to watch them a smile on his face as he leaned against the wall.
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Birdie didn’t say it out loud, mainly because she thought the thought was absolutely insane, but she thought maybe River understood that Atlas had to leave. Maybe not clearly, but enough to know when he was back it was her time to stockpile on love for when he was away. “She misses you when you leave the room.” Birdie responded with a slight breath of a laugh. “Yeah” Birdie agreed “She could use the fresh air.” Just then River squirmed, inhaling deeply as she buried herself deeper against Atlas’ chest. Carefully Birdie lifted, she climbed over Atlas and River, claiming the side opposite of their daughter so she could lay against his chest. Pressing a gentle kiss to his bare peck before turning her attention up to him.
“I miss her too so she and I are even on that.” He was glad that Birdie brought River to bed with them he just felt soothed by having his girls in his arms. “I think we both could use it as well. I know I am ready to see day light again.” He hadn’t left the apartment since he returned home from the hospital all the sounds were triggering but for his daughter he’d push his problems away and get out to be the father she needed. When his daughter practically decided she was going to lay on top of him he just shook his head but as he looked down at Birdie he rested his cheek against her head after a moment. “I think... I think I’m going to try for some sleep again.” He whispered as he closed his eyes.
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Open to F | Crush, Best friend, on/of again lover, gf, wife whom he’s on the rocks with, any
Noah had been on a stroll with her, the warm summer evening allowed for him to see the stars on the outskirts of the city where the city lights didn’t quite reach. His hands were clasped behind his back. They had been here many times before, Noah had felt the same heartbreak over and over but he refused to give up on the girl no matter how many years he wasted. “You know you can search your entire life, fall in love as many times as you want, and tell yourself you love them more than you love me darling. But when I promised you I’d be your last love I meant it.” His voice was smooth as he looked over at her. “So if I have to give you up yet again, then so be it. But just know I will be here waiting as always.”
#bonus points if anyone replies with candice king#indie smut rp#indie open#indie rp#thread:noah#18+ only plz
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