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Tia had been listening to music in Cam’s room but she heard the door open through her headphones. She sat up, taking one earbud out to hear Cam before she smiled. Feet hit the floor as she left the bedroom, appearing before Cam in only a band shirt that barely cover the tops of her thighs. “Yeah.. I’m down. Let me get some pants on, okay?” she said with a grin before turning around to go get some yoga pants and pull them up. She took her headphones out of her phone, putting them back in her bag before moving to hug Cam. “I missed you, did you have a good shift?” It wasn’t unusual for Tia to be friendly with Cam. They’ve gotten closer since she moved in and maybe was developing some sort of feelings but she knew she shouldn’t dive into those while they were rooming together.

The day that Tia discovered her t-shirt drawer marked the beginning of Cam’s inevitable downfall as she realised the long-haired woman never wore pants. Cam had told herself she’d just have to get used to it, even if the former was strutting around their apartment half naked, causing Cam to knock over her paints and experience the artist version of ‘writers block’. Infuriating, but in a good kinda way. “Good, because I’m starving.” She chuckled, her arms wrapping around Tia for a moment and giving her a small squeeze, “Yeah it was alright. I mean, making pizza can only be so interesting...” She chuckled, quickly jogging into the bedroom to tug her shirt over her head and replace it with a clean one, tying the few longer strands of her hair into a ponytail before rejoining Tia and opening the door for her. “Let’s go, we can call ahead.” Cam was running on fumes from how long her shift had been and was simultaneously excited and about to pass-out, offering Tia a grin, "How was your day anyway?"

{ cam x tia } unexpected encounters

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kuntsuragi:

anyone else fucking LOVE BEING IN BED???

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Kane’s eyes locked on the male’s hands. He’d missed them, longed for them to have a more in depth meaning that to just be out of concern for his current health. Inside he screamed everything he was feeling, but outwardly he was just a drugged up mess making absolutely no sense.

“I uh…” he already lost track of thought. A combination of Jacob’s closeness and the affect of the drugs. “Yeah.” He answered to the dizzy question. “Oh-n-no.” He shook his head in response to the question of throwing up. Eyes widened at the mention of an ambulance, almost a tinge of panic and paranoia he shook his head violently. “No. No.” He states firmly.

“Just.. sleep I guess. Can I sit down?” He spoke rapidly, already breaking away from the male’s contact and finding a place on the couch. He plopped down roughly, nearly falling over as he did so. Eyes lost focus, sure to make him look extremely strung out. He could still feel himself sweating, but maybe that was a good thing?

“All good, all good....no ambulance” He promised softly, waving his hands a little in an attempt to quell Kane’s worries, helping him down onto the couch before pulling away, not wanting to overwhelm the man. “Of course, I’ll get you a blanket.” He asked, his eyes remaining trained on Kane, brows creased in concern.

Jacob crossed the room, retrieving a towel and a few blankets from the cupboard before returning. Kane was sweating, continuing to shake as he sat on the couch. It was hard to see him like this and being lost at what to do, how to help. His chest tightened as Kane’s eyes lost focus for a moment. He just wanted to reach out and cup his cheeks, trying to bring him back from wherever the drugs had taken him but, since their last meeting it had been complicated.

Jacob sat himself on the coffee table across from Kane, offering the blankets. “Do you want to sit in the shower for a while?” He asked, holding the towel between his fingers and dabbing it against Kane's forehead.  

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do you have a limit on how many people (the same mun/char, etc) you rp with?

Absolutely not when it comes to Mun, I’m happy to have endless threads between all of our characters! However, if we aren’t very active in those threads because were both busy, i might prefer picking 1-3 of our favourites and just doing those. Otherwise, I have no limit!

The only thing i might be hesitant to do is rp’ing lots of different threads with the same character (on my side) and the same fc (on the other side). E.g I have two threads going at the moment with @snakeswithguns and @deadrosesindie both who share the same fc, and that is fine, but I might be hesitant to rp more than two to three threads at a time. There’s nothing wrong with it, it’s just a personal preference of mine.

So please, if you want to work on more threads together, don't be afraid to ask!

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I’m in the mood for some starters so, like this for a starter!

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* sleep starters

‘ did you get any sleep last night? ’

‘ you need rest. ’

‘ you talk in your sleep. ’

‘ it’s four in the morning. why are you still up? ’

‘ i’ll be right here when you wake up. ’

‘ every time i close my eyes, i see it. over and over again. ’

‘ wake up! it’s only a dream! ’ 

‘ i have tea. will that help you sleep? ’ 

‘ i’m so tired… but i have to stay awake. ’

‘ it was just a dream? ’

‘ you need a nap. ’

‘ time for bed. no ifs, ands, or buts. ’

‘ it was just a dream. ’

‘ don’t worry. i’ll keep the monsters away tonight. ’

‘ if you don’t get some sleep soon, you’ll make yourself sick. ’

‘ you haven’t slept in days. do you want to talk about it? ’

‘ i had a bad dream. is it okay if i sleep in here? ’

‘ i’ll go to bed when i’m ready, so fuck off. ’

‘ i’m. not. sleepy. ’

‘ you’ll feel better after a good night’s sleep. ’

‘ could you stay with me – just until i fall asleep? ’

‘ there’s no one else here. it was all a bad dream. ’

‘ you’re spilling milk all over the table. ’ 

‘ c’mon, lazybones. you’ve slept enough. ’

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📖 Jacob

Jacob doesn’t really know whether he hates or loves his job, but he has no intention of leaving it any time soon. He appreciates his home on motel property and enjoys the freedom it gives him in his working hours.

Jacob’s parents divorced after his younger sister finished highschool, about a year before he left England to travel. He is incredibly close with his mother and has fond memories of his father however the latter is quite absent in his life, which is something he has had to grow used to.

Jacob is easily infatuated and loves to flirt and go on adventures; he is not afraid of love, he is just afraid of people and being hurt. He usually get’s himself into situations that have an ‘escape route’, either someone cannot be too serious with him because of commitments, or visa’s or family, which stops him from getting to invested and getting hurt.

He loves to salsa, and will accept any opportunity to teach or dance salsa with anyone.

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snakeswithguns:

“I mean, it’s not that it’s not classy…it’as just that I’d rather drink wine and watch Netflix or something than being with a mass of people that I don’t know, you know?” Adaline said as she fixed her hair.

“Well, i suppose a beautiful girl like you doesn’t get left alone at these things so, maybe wine and tv is the better option.” Jacob chuckled, lips barely quirking up at the edges, eyes catching for a moment on her blonde locks as she adjusted them, his fingers suddenly itching for his beer once more. He chuckled, rubbing his palm against his eye for a moment, “Thanks for being my keeper, I’m not feeling so much like a public threat now.”

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📖 Matt

Matt is incredibly loyal, and reluctantly sensitive. He doesn’t show much concerning his own feelings/investment in other people, but when it comes to those he loves he is unflinchingly loyal and incredibly vulnerable to how they think of him/how they treat him.

Matt knows that he was meant to have another younger sibling but his mother had a miscarriage, which was the first nail in the coffin of their parents relationship. He has never told Cam that this is why they separated.

He’s a horrible cook. Truly Horrible. But that is mainly because he was never taught. He has good attention to detail, however he lacks basic knowledge e.g. that you need to put oil in the pan when you wanna cook stuff (mostly).

Matt sells drugs on the side to help pay bills. Nothing too hardcore, mostly just weed and party drugs to the local college students, but he has never used any of it himself.

Matt really, really likes eating pussy spanish food.

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queenoftheslums:

“Small apartments don’t faze me, hell you should see my room. I’m not the most organized person.” Tia laughed a little before biting her lip. “One bed, huh? Kinky. Kidding, I can take the couch, it’s no problem.” Fuck, she hoped Cam would say yes. Luka didn’t even live at the house anymore. He was at a good foster home with people that loved him, their dad isn’t trying shit to get him back. “Oh come on, Cam. Just say yes. You get to see my beautiful face everyday.” she wiggled her eyebrows.

“Over my dead body, the couch is mine.” She chuckled, folding her arms and sitting them atop the bar. “I’ve put in too many hours making my cushion crease, you can have the bed.” Cam insisted, she didn’t get much use out of it anyway. She had all of her gear in the living room, so she slept there most of the time. Her dark eyes seemed to consider Tia; this was either a brilliant or a horrible idea. She settled on the former and her lips tugged into a bright smile. “Okay...sure, why not.” Cam chuckled, hands burrowing into her jacket pockets, shrugging. “Message me when you wanna’ come see the place and, if you don’t run for the hills, I’ll get you a key cut.”

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📖 CAM

imma give you so freakin’ many

Cam feels a lot of pressure in the lesbian/queer community to be someone she’s not, which is why she doesn’t date much. Having dated a few women who wanted to her to be their andro-Prince Charming, or who are disappointed when she is less ‘dominant’ or suave then they’d like her to be. It often makes her question whether she should have more of these traits, or whether she should just keep doing what makes her happy.

Cam has pretty bad performance anxiety related to her work and finds it difficult to work under pressure, which has been the cause of her fluctuating career as she is unreliable to many design companies who work off commission.

She has rather bad insomnia stemming from habits as a child. Her father often worked nights when she was very young and she would often stay awake, waiting for him to come home so she could say goodnight. This continued throughout most of her teenage years and, coupled with recreational drug use, working graveyard shifts at the pizza shop, and trying to work on her pieces, she often doesn’t sleep more than three hours a night.

Cam owns an obnoxious amount of denim, she has a whole drawer dedicated to it.

She loves horror films and often commits whole days to watching trashy, c grade slaughter flicks.

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Send 📖 for a headcanon I haven't shared about my muse

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arrow meme: eight characters ➳ sin [1/8]

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