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open to: anyone, 21+ muse: sharon baek, architect, late 20s-early 30s

"You don't expect me to wear this ugly Christmas sweater out, right?"

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Owen lifted his gaze to meet Delilah's, his vision less blurry now that some of the effects of the scotch was slowly leaving his system, although the scent of it still clung to his brown jacket. "I was... working," he said, running a hand over his face as if it could wipe away the truth, though he was certain she would know anyway. "Besides, I sent you a text. Told you I'd be late." Or did he? Now that he thought about it, he really wasn't sure, because by the time he remembered to send a message, he was already about three drinks in. "Just lost track of time, is all. Why are you still awake?" he asked, as if he didn't know she was waiting for him.

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Her fingers intertwined in her dark locks, brushing them back as sleep cloaked her. Almond orbs stared at the clock that viciously declared it was 3am and they still weren’t home. she pandered back and forth through the living room, cuddling the coffee that sat nestled between thin digits. Jumping at the sound of the front door swinging open. “Where have you been?” her voice was dry, coated in a thick layer of sleep deprivation. “No calls, no texts, I've been worried sick.” snarling, she took a step back, resting her back on the support beam in her kitchen.

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"Of course not," he said, fighting the urge to roll his eyes. "We said no strings, so no strings. It's just.." Ethan tapped his chin thoughtfully, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. "-- You've been spending quite a lot of time with them lately. I didn't think they'd be your type, is all."

open to mutuals ( m, f ).

edith balisay. 25. life of the party.

❛ Aww, what's the matter ? are you feeling jealous ? poor thing. ❜

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Anya paused mid-drying her hair, brows furrowing when she saw them. She was going to have to get used to this, she thought, but that didn't make things any easier for her. But just because they were broken up didn't mean they couldn't be civil. "Can't sleep?" she said, trying to keep her voice low as she walked, refusing to make eye contact. "There should be something to help with that in the medicine cabinet, if you need it. Or the liquor cabinet." / @vacillatcs

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"You’ll never get what you want. Not from him." Jules folded his arms across his chest as he regarded them, a certain sincerity in his voice. He's witnessed how badly his brother had been treating them -- practically neglecting them-- and he didn't think that was right. Though he wasn't necessarily sure his intentions were altruistic. "You and I both know he's an asshole. You deserve better." / @dedicatedesire

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"Surely you can do better than that," he basically spat as he stumbled into the room after them, the slight slurring of his words and flush of his cheeks the telltale signs that he's had one too many bottles of beer already. But he wasn't drunk enough to ignore this. "If you wanted to make me jealous, you should do better than him." / @vacillatcs

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MARGARET QUALLEY as Sue The Substance (2024)

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worked on my muses page over the weekend so now it's done (blESS)!! will now tackle those starters i owe but always down for more plots so like this or hmu if u want some starters!!

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will be updating my muses (and consequently my muses page) so im gonna work on that before i tackle starters 🤗 pls be patient with me

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*casually slides back in here* in desperate need to write again so im back i guess??? anyway like this or hmu for a starter, or i can go through your opens!!

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"Do you have everything you need?" Iz inquired as she entered the room and dropped her own duffel bag on the ground, with a loud thud. There were some other things in the apartment she would like to take with her, like the memory foam mattress she got just two months ago that she'd grown so accustomed to, but that wouldn't exactly fit the lifestyle they would have to have from now on. So she stuffed her belongings -- the important ones, anyway-- in one duffel bag, and called it a day. Now, she just had to make sure she and her girlfriend could leave before anybody found them. She crossed the room to the grab her wallet and phone, quickly stuffing them in the back pocket of her jeans before deciding otherwise, and dropping the phone into a drawer. The chances of them getting tracked because of it were high, and anyone she would possibly need to contact would be with her anyway. "We have zero food in the fridge, so we should probably just hit a convenience store once we've put some miles in or something." Food truly was the last thing on her mind, but thinking about that helped keep her mind off of the fact that they had just killed someone. / @seolinah

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"Well, well." An amused smile was playing on Sungjae's lips as he sat on the seat next to his cousin, sipping the beverage he'd gotten from the bar on the other side of the room moments prior. "Look what the cat dragged in. I'd say it's good to see you, cuz, but we both know I'd be lying." / @eunoiac

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"You call it cold hearted, I call it realistic," she said, looking at him pointedly. "And am I really the person you would call if you had a broken bone? The best I can probably do is wrap it in cashmere." Ava laughed at the mental image. She really wasn't the kind of person one would want to be around during an emergency. Ava might be quick on her feet, but she discovered early on that it didn't apply when blood or injuries were involved. She crossed her arms and met Yuseong's gaze, head tilting ever so slightly in curiosity. "Okay, I'll bite. What's your emergency?" / @suchaehwas

"that's... that's such a cold hearted thing for you to say." he's being dramatic, but he thinks it's well deserved. "what if i accidentally broke a bone or something and i need your help?" the chance of that happening and her number being the only number he remembers is slim, but never none. "anyway. you're here, aren't you? ask me about my emergency."

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Viv had been staring at nothing in particular, arms folded across her chest, and kicking aimlessly at the ground when his voice snapped her out of her reverie. Logan was right; she should have been with her boyfriend, but she also just wanted to make sure that he was okay. She'd known him long enough to know how certain games affected him, and she could only assume how this particular one would. "He's got plenty of company already, I'm sure he's fine," she said, straightening and angling her body ever so slightly so she was facing him now. "And I'm actually in the mood for a shake and burger, not beer, and I guess I was wondering if you're in the mood for those too." / @strcwberryglaze

open to: f / nb connection: logan is a professional hockey player and met your muse a few months back (we can plot this out or wing it) but they also just happen to be dating a player on the rival team 

Irritation flew through Logan after the game, he didn't take losses well but he especially hated them more when it was their rival team. At least it was a home game for him so he didn't have to sit on a bus or a plane, he could just go home and unwind. He walked out to his car in the parking lot and noticed a familiar figure standing by his car. "Shouldn't you be celebrating with your boyfriend right now?"

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"Is that what you tell yourself so you can justify staying, but not being with me?" she inquired, not bothering to lift her gaze to look at him. "I'm perfectly capable of knowing what's best for me, Ezrah, thank you very much." / @elegantserenity

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" i don’t think i’m the best person for you, i don’t. but i do know i’m the one that can keep you safe. "

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A deep sigh fell from his lips as he shifted in his seat so he could look at her. "I know that," Tom said, a hint of frustration coating his tone. "But that doesn't mean I'm not gonna try and protect you anyway. I just want to keep you safe." / @elegantserenity

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" you can’t get all worked up every time something happens to me.  that’s just life. you’re not always gonna be able to protect me from it. "