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my muse has been dead for a while. i don’t know who i want to write at the current moment, but i do know that if i could have some kind of ice princess / hockey stud couple plot incorporating prep school or uni or olympics or all of it???? idk??? i just really want to write some cute little figure skating princess who likes to get dolled up and kick other skaters asses and likes to prance around in her bf’s hockey jersey while he checks other guys into boards and focuses on keeping her safe and also getting into the NHL so they can both just keep living their dreams???? ugh wow i’m soft sue me

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CODY: well now i’m intrigued to hear this song CODY: idk but i’m glad i’ve got no competition  CODY: how about that cute little set??? that one i like 😏

ASHTON: maybe i’ll let you listen to the first live performance  ASHTON: never have, never will ASHTON: anything for youuuuu 😏 i’m omw

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LORELAI: u sound like such a fuckboy lmfao LORELAI: well, i mean, since ur asking so nicely LORELAI: but i’m going to require something in return

ELIJAH: it’s like you don’t even know that i am one ELIJAH: i’m always nice to you babe ELIJAH: and what is that?

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JIA: it’s more appealing if you beg JIA: and act needy JIA: i don’t need to know you well to know i want you to shut up JIA: so get eating

ELIJAH: i dont do the begging ELIJAH: so you’re not going to hear it from me ELIJAH: so...

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hi honey! do you have any suggestions for someone wanting to start a smut indie ? I've never done the whole indie thing so just looking for suggestions.

this was definitely hard to figure out because there are so many people that you could go and write with (if i’m understanding your question right). so, here’s just a couple people that you might want to look up at: @obliviia @invenereveritaas @droppingpetals @hcneyjar @enthrcll @letaliisms @scntidos @rosegvld @dallicnce

take note that not everyone here probably is solely based on smut alone, which is also fine because it’s fun to write those kinds of scenarios too! also, wrote down all the people that tumblr considered to be ‘tumblr crushes’ and those people i saw on the dash now because really, everyone i write with are pretty great. if this isn’t enough, feel free to go through the inide smut tag for some starters and people you could potentially write with!

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i’ve finished all my drafts that i owed. the only lingering posts in my drafts are starters that i’ve seen in the tags that i want to reply to! so hmu if you want to plot. or LIKE this post and i’ll come to you first. 

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She was pretty pleased to see that he wasn’t pushing her away as she had attempted to make conversation with him. After all, amongst the guys at the party, it seemed like he might be the most decent and interesting out of them all. It was tiring to keep talking about how they thought she was gorgeous, to hideous attempts to get her to one of the empty rooms here––it was a fresh difference to hear the words that came out of the male’s mouth. “I’d love to pass on that.” was what she tells him, laughing along with him before she found herself leaning just a bit closer to him in the hopes to have the music blocked out for her to hear him more. His ideas made her chuckle, a bit more curious as to what kind of guy he actually was. For the first time tonight, some guy was actually gaining her attention and they weren’t really trying so hard. “That sucks, bet it had to do with any girl wants. A varsity guy, good looks and the casual flirting to give you a good blowjob––minus the quantum physics of course. Highly doubt anyone here could easily do that.” She practically was giggling the entire time she said it, far to amused with how things were going––added to the fact that she was a tiny bit intoxicated. Her face does light up when he had offered to dance with her and she finds herself boldly taking his hand without hesitation as she says, “Let’s dance, then. If you’re any good, maybe I could return the favor.”

The girl had definitely caught his attention, which proved to be a lot harder to do since he had began at school. She wasn’t slurring over her words or asking about his sports career, which was most definitely a nice change. The fact that she wanted to dance was even better -- something he could do that required minimum small talk. Not to mention dancing was a skill that he, unlike the other ass wipe men in the room, lacked. “Could you easily do that for me?” He teased, “y’know, mouth off some quantum physics? might be a real deal breaker if you can’t.” It was obviously a joke as he stood up from his spot on the couch, leading the way to an empty spot in the house that would make for an adequate dancing location. “If i’m any good? You’re gonna have to keep up.” Isaiah leaned in to her to speak the last few words, letting the breath from his lips linger as he kept his mouth close to her ear. “I don’t mess around when it comes to dancing,” his hands took hold of her hips, turning her around so that her back was flesh with his chest. The boy wasn’t trying to get too ahead of himself as he began to move his hips, but he knew himself and knew that he could get a bit too excited. “How comfortable are you with having a guy’s hands get a bit lower,” he nuzzled his head in closer to her as he moved, wanting to know just how into it she was willing to go. 

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like for a reverse starter call

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            HE DIDN’T have a problem with her liking someone ( well, he did, but he was trying to ignore that ). his main problem was that she liked someone who clearly didn’t see her and how great she was. javi didn’t mind being the friend she ranted to ( despite how much it had hurt him inside ), but he refused to let her believe that things wouldn’t get better. sutter deserved better than that. he wasn’t doing this so she could date him; he had accepted a long time ago that she would only ever see him as a friend and that he was okay with that ( even though it still hurts ). javi supposed it was rather hypocritical of him to be telling her that she deserved better than someone who didn’t love her back, when he was there loving someone who didn’t love him either. but, he pushed away those thoughts. it’s not about you, he reminded himself. it’s about sutter. 

           HER QUESTION was enough to make him pause. “i don’t know. do you want to sit around and crying over someone for the rest of your life?” he questioned not unkindly. “i don’t know about you, but not many people would. they would much rather do their best to move on and find someone who deserves them. not wait around for someone who doesn’t.” javi then moved to cross his legs so he was sitting cross-legged on his bed, before looking at her. “i never said it was going to be easy. just… time heals all wounds, ya know? so maybe if you give it time and just try… you’ll move on eventually.”

          HIS OVERWHELMING interest in making sure that she wasn’t wasting her time on someone who didn’t care about her made her slightly curious. surely the thoughts she would have from time to time about the two of them ever crossing into more-than-friends territory always ended with her waking up in a daze. part of her wondered if this pep talk would be directed at him, if perhaps he was saying the words that he himself needed to hear. a pang of guilt washed over her as she realized what that meant, that she was to him as the asshole currently making her crazy was to her.            “NO,” WAS all she could say in return. she would be crazy to say yes to the question -- delusional even. “what if the person i want isn’t the person i deserve?” she wasn’t sure if she should move closer to him, so she stayed put, almost unable to make eye contact with the boy as she listened to him continue. “it’s not always that easy,” she stopped for a minute, playing with her hands as she tried not to speak too obviously, “because sometimes you stick with someone who treats you like shit to prevent yourself from thinking about someone else.” a slight shrug followed as she rocked back and forth on her heels, “but maybe i’ll move on from both eventually.” 

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             KENNEDY DIDN’T like to think that she was naive like many people thought she was. she did know what type of guy elijah was, but then why was it, that she still thought perhaps that she was different from the other girls he’s been with? clearly, she wasn’t and she was starting to think that maybe she was as naive as people think she was. now that she knew exactly how he felt about her, what was she to do? was she strong enough to bear being around him? or was she weak and unable to do so? she wasn’t too sure but she was going to find out.

A LAUGH escaped her lips.”what, crying?” she chuckled, wiping at her tears. “uh, i was just thinking of this book i read and i don’t know. i got emotional.” kennedy prayed that he would accept the lie and move on. how pathetic would it be if she were to admit that she was crying because she felt stupid for thinking he could ever like her? “oh uh…” she hesitated. “sure i guess? um, i won’t stay long, i promise. just… maybe ten minutes? i don’t want to… intrude if you have anyone over.” 

          HE WOULD never admit that if anyone was going to change his ways, it would be her. why? because what if he was never able to change his ways? that would lead to nothing but disappointing her and making her wish that she had never caught feelings for him in the first place. but now what he could he do? just ignoring the fact that she had been crying in his drive way was not going to happen, maybe he could keep quiet for a moment, but not forever.            THE LAUGH that left her lips made him feel a tad bit better, but not all that much. “don’t lie to me,” he spoke softly as he shook his head, “because that sounds like a lie.” elijah wasn’t sure she would even answer him or say anything regarding his assumptions, so instead he took a few steps back while opening up her door. “obviously i don’t have anyone over anymore, kenny. you know that, i know that.” he gave his head a quick nod towards the door, “c’mon though. it’s freezing and i’ve got some snacks in the oven. kind of have the munchies.” 

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“Fuck,” he groaned, mouth open just a bit as he watched her. He loved her mouth, loved how it felt around his large cock. He loved getting exactly what he wanted and this moment was no different. “Just like that, princess,” Eli grinned, getting a close up on her eyes. “Come on, baby,” he encouraged her, bringing one hand to the back of her head and gripping her dark locks. 

There was something about hearing the boy’s approval that made Ashton light up. It was like making Eli happy was enough to keep her going, to get her off all over again as she took his length fully between her petals. The very sound of the pet names being thrown her way left her looking up at him, moaning into his cock as she felt his hand take it’s place behind her head. She pulled herself off of him for a moment so that she could let some of her saliva fall to the head of his cock before taking her tongue to the tip and having a bit of a taste. “You want me to choke on your cock, daddy?” A playful giggle followed as she took his length in her hand, stroking it a few more times before slipping her mouth back, pushing his member further and further down her throat.

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her eyes fall shut again at the other’s reassurance, her usual frantic state subsiding just slightly as her shoulders and arms slack against her sides once more. her voice is more relaxed just as her expression when she lets out a simple, “..yeah, you’re.. you’re right there.” she sees the picture clearly in her head– and if she wasn’t so relaxed, she’d be shouting in amazement rather than dazed with parted lips and shallow breaths as she focuses. she listens to the girl intently, nodding in acceptance and letting out a small mhm sound. “i’ll.. open my eyes and stay hypnotized.” cat echoed obediently and softly, and then eventually, nodded once more, and opened her eyes. they’re unfocused, vague, but staring right at the girl before her.. unconsciously, cat squirmed at the words, her body clearly intrigued by the idea. “yes,” she says to start, then perks up the tiniest bit when she declares, “i want to be delicious.” 

all serena wanted was to make the girl feel good, get that bit of pleasure that would make her writhe beneath the blonde’s touch. “i’m right here, baby.” she whispered as she waited for cat to open up her eyes, smirking ever so slightly. her fingers moved slowly, index finger tugging down at the bit of fabric that covered the other’s cunt so that she could get a good look at that little bundle of nerve between her legs. “tell me if it feels good,” those were the last words she bothered to speak before she leaned in, letting her tongue slip inside cat’s folds, taking a few tastes of the other before moaning.

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bentley: thanks for giving your cold bentley: ps our dog misses you so… come over? bentley: and i wanna watch movies with you

ashton: our dog? i like the sound of that ashton: movies with you sounds like the perfect night ashton: how many kisses do i get when i arrive?

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✧┊ ❛ imessage ↠ 🍑💦.

BELLA: who the hell are you sending this to?

BELLA: you're like twelve.. i don't wanna read this

BELLA: it's your best-friend's sister, peeping tom.

ISAIAH: well clearly i'm not taking it back

ISAIAH: how would u know if i ever peeped?

ISAIAH: maybe u were the one peeping

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✧┊ ❛ imessage ↠ 🍑💦.

KOURT: happy to help :)

KOURT: https://78.media.tumblr.com/c8977efd915afd8107245bf62e490c7a/tumblr_inline_ofjtdvaWfy1tw2m0e_540.jpg

ISAIAH: jesus christ, kourt

ISAIAH: i'm fucking hard

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CODY: was it about me???? CODY: i’m flattered :) CODY: well, i’ve got nothing going on right now so…… if you wanna come on over

ASHTON: obviously it was about you baby ASTHON: who else would i be trying to have sex w ;))) ASTHON: i’d like that a lot ASHTON: anything you need me to bring?

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ARYA: ya know yeah you’re right you’d be damn lucky ARYA: missing me already babe?

ELIJAH: obviously i miss u ELIJAH: why else would i be thinking about u ELIJAH: and what we’d be doing if u were here