beware the patient woman, 'cause this much I know: no one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne. Emerald, 26, EST, she/her. selective indie roleplayer
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Just realized I hadn’t had my stuff properly set up, whoops. Anyways! I’m trying to get back into this. I’m Emerald. I play mostly females (if we’re great friends, it’s LIKELY I’ll play a male against you) and they’re bisexual (except one but honestly, with my writing, she’ll be bi or pan). I’d love to get some things started, so my rules are here, my muses are here, my about is here, and my wanted opps are here! I’m working on a plot page (or linking one, but I’m Chaotic™) and I’m very flexible! Please hit the like and I’ll come hit you up!
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・。* muse: dominic wright ( test ). open to: f / nb. plot: they were having an affair & despite dom calling it off months ago to focus on his marriage & family, he can't quite keep it in his pants any longer. connection: whatever fits ( t.boo / toxic / dark welcome ). can switch to gif icons if preferred.
laughter, easy & comfortable, rang out around the table. relationship small talk between the group that seemed innocent enough but was tainted by the unspoken connection between dominic & his former lover sat right there, just across the table from him as if nothing had ever happened between them. he had ended it months ago but that didn’t mean dom hadn’t thought about it often & fondly, mind regularly drifting to breathy encounters in his car, to quick fumbles in public places where the allure of getting caught was too strong, and even on surfaces in his own home that seemed fun at the time but now was just a painful reminder of what he was missing out on. “ what about you ? ” dominic asked, inquiring eyes sliding to the person in question as amusement pulled at lips, “ you have any fun updates to share on your love life ? or you just here to make fun of the rest of us ? ”
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Being a travel writer was the perfect excuse Nellie gave to get out of being social with her friends. The real reason, unbeknownst to them, sat across from her. It didn’t, however, prevent her from sneaking glances his way and it definitely didn’t prevent the flush of her skin every time she caught his eye. Every time she caught sight of miniscule actions, it was a reminder of just what he had ended and what she now missed. Drumming fingers reminded her of how her skin tightened when he touched her or any adjustments of sitting reminded her how she had been able to arouse him.
The question aimed her way from those all-too familiar lips snapped Nellie from her admittedly lust-filled reverie. She took a long sip of her water to cover up the squeak that attempted to take over her voice. “Well, you know, I’ve been traveling a lot more. My love life has become more of a conquest life,” she responded smoothly and a well-groomed eyebrow quirked in his direction. “But I’m certain no one wants to hear about my recent trip to Fiji.”
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He eased down on the sofa near her, propping his head up with one hand that seemed to emphasize his enormous bicep easily. Yet Henry seemed to pay little attention to his muscles, more involved in the scenery around them and the well being of his roommate. “It is an oasis… when you get transported back in time to when there were no worries and life was simpler.” He let out a sigh, realizing that he could be slipping into a more melancholy state, Henry looked over to her. She wore little, emphasizing her gorgeous tanned legs and slender body. “You do more than sleep hot,” he winked, teasing her slightly. He extended an arm along the back of the sofa. “How about a cup of tea? That always helps me.” Rising, Henry headed into the kitchen, giving her a view of his back as he started hot water in the kettle and put it on the stove. “So what brings you to a good place where you can sleep easy at night?” he called back in question to her.
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Samantha could almost picture it then and there, but she forced herself to remain present. It would do little to distract herself when she needed her wits about her. It was already difficult enough to remember to wear clothes around her own apartment.
“Tea sounds good,” she agreed, moving to sit crisscross on the sofa. Her green eyes remained fixated on the toned muscles of his back and she let her head fall back against the sofa.
I’m gonna need such a cold shower after this.
The thunder continued to roll in the distance and she propped her head on to her fist. “Storm woke me up. I thought the view out here would be better.” A flash of lightning caught her eye and she turned around on the sofa to face the window. Her fingers tugged at the collar of her tank top to keep it from falling down. “What about you?”
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a bitch has been busy with the holiday season but i am back now.
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New muse alert!
Name: Tamsin Bennett Age: 25 Sexuality: heterosexual Job: varies
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His silhouette tended to be more like the shadow of a mountain. He gave her a soft smile as Henry entered the room, filling out the form of his bare chest and sweatpants with detail normally reserved for the statue of a Greek god. Her roommate gave her a muscled shrug and slid onto the sofa just down from Samantha. “I actually don’t mind them too much,” he said, shaking his head. “Rain always has a way of putting me to sleep. Growing up back in England, our house had these metallic awnings over all the rooms. So when I’d be sleeping in the summer with the windows open, rain and the sound of it is a soothing lull to me. In fact…” He held up a hand sized mechanical device in his other hand, putting it on the coffee table. “My ‘noisemaker’ broke… hence why I’m awake. Now I can’t sleep without the white noise in the background.” His blue eyes looked to the big bay window that looked out over the back yard. Lightning lit up the sky in the distance. “This is a rough one, isn’t it?”
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Of course he was bare-chested. Fuck her life. It was bad enough he was her roommate, but he was so hot. Samantha tucked her legs beneath her as he sat just a little ways down from her and turned to face the window.
“You make it sound like some fairy tale or some dream. It sounds like an oasis,” she commented before she propped her head on to her fist. The low rumble of thunder ordinarily never bugged her, but the flashes of lightning had roused her from her sleep. She probably should have put on pants, save for her black camisole and blue panties. “I prefer keeping a fan in my room for that reason. I sleep hot.”
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starter for @razehcll
“The most wonderful news!” Richard declared as he stood in front of Charlotte, wrapping his arms around her. He hoisted her off her heeled feet, spinning the woman around and laughing, settling her down to her feet only to let his lips meet his wife’s again and again. “I can’t believe it’s finally happening for us!” he declared, stepping back just slightly and putting his palm on her lower abdomen. As much as the insatiable couple fucked, he was just more surprised it hadn’t happened sooner. His palm caressed her softly, looking into her blue eyes. “It makes me very, very happy,” said the man quietly, touching his forehead to hers. “But you could have told me when you first thought you were pregnant,” he chastised her lightly. “…instead of after going to the doctor and waiting for that ‘official’ confirmation. I’d of gone with you.”
aww crap scratch that I got too excited and didn’t check out the muses ah lol
Love at first sight truly held its meaning when Charlotte met Richard. Marrying him had been the most obvious option so soon after. She felt truly happy whenever they were together and the excitement about her pregnancy was reflected in those gorgeous blue eyes of his.
Her legs wrapped around him for a brief moment while he spun her around and then released as he set her down.
“I could, but I didn’t want to get you all excited about a baby only for it to not happen,” she replied, her arms sliding around his neck and she leaned up to place a soft kiss on his mouth. “But, we’re having a baby. An honest-to-goodness baby that is half you and half me.”
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Are you the same emerald that admined black trident?
I helped run it under the name “Sunshine” and I left there a few months back. Why do you ask?
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PRISCILLA QUINTANA as Jacqueline ‘Jax’ Zhou; └ Pandora - S02E05 (2019 - )
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yall ever reread some shit u wrote and ur like …. damn this bitch can write. shes got some words in her
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Starter call!
This blog has been revamped and new muses have been added! If anyone would like to look at my rules, they are here. My muses are here and if you want to plot, my IMs are open! D*scord is available upon IM.
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I’ve decided to scrap my current muses and start over fresh. Same with my URL and new theme. Stay tuned
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have a daily reminder that h*nry c*vill can superman this hoe
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