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fyiiiiii i'm gonna be on hiatus the next couple weeks! my girlfriend is coming to stay for a while and obv gonna have my focus there<3 still have plenty of muse so once the trip is over i'll be back

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open to anyone! wes aarons, 29, bi, semi-disgraced reality tv personality

"you look like someone who likes to have fun," wes comments as he pulls a fresh glass of clear liquor towards himself and takes a swig. the popular nightclub, shitty as it was, was one of wes' favorites. it was one of the only places he could disappear into the anonymity of a crowd who didn't give a fuck about him when he was in the mood for that sort of thing. "wanna prove me right?"

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hi i posted several starters on friday that all still need replies if anyone’s interested :~)

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tried to speed run a decent amount of replies after getting home very tipsy but ive hit a wall i feel my body ready to pass out so ttyl i'll try to be back this weekend<3

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"well if that's the case — for the record, i wouldn't have gone out with him." sebastian sort of offers this as a joke, but also to make it clear that his willingness to hypothetically time travel and go on a date with flynn did not extend to everyone. flynn was special, but he had to know that. "hey!" there's a laugh as he interjects. "you think we'd have broken up? some big fight? clearly we're both pretty loyal, so not infideilty. i wonder what the reason would be ..." seb's own immaturity, if anything. it's probably a really good thing they didn't date upon meeting, even if it meant they ended up being nothing but platonic. no doubt he would've fucked things up back then. "whatever it was, i'm sure it would've been my fault." seb's chin finds a home in his palm as his elbow rests on the table. their wine they ordered arrives, and he takes a sip from his glass, relaxing a bit more as they joke. "is that so? is the long game paying off?"

lips can't help but stretch to a grin at the question, there being so few things the other male doesn't know about him by this point that perhaps he ought to have a few more secrets from seb. but of course he doesn't. the more he thinks about it, the more weight suddenly seems to rest in the fact this is something he hasn't told his best friend. “ i'm not sure he actually did think you were straight. ” flynn counters quickly, a poor attempt to pull himself from the reminder that his feelings towards his best friend hadn't always been solely platonic. “ maybe he just didn't want me to ruin a potential friendship, or he wanted to ask you out himself. ” the suggestion's only partially joking, though he wouldn't be completely surprised if there turned out to be some truth to the words. “ you would have? ” the honesty takes him aback, smile softening from its typically joking expression. the answer's not something he's thought about often since they became friends, yet the idea they may have actually gone on the date lingers briefly with him. “ imagine. if we had, maybe we'd be on some anniversary right now - or broken up horribly. ” he probably wouldn't have been the best boyfriend when they first met, not when he was still young, with so much left to learn about relationships and how to treat someone the way they deserve. “ anyway, suppose i have the date now... maybe this is just the long game. ”

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"leaving it up to me, huh?" yonca ponders the choices before them before placing her finger on the rim of a bottle of clear rum. "i think ... you can't go wrong with a classic." she glances over at darci for confirmation.

darci can't help but giggle as she agrees without a doubt, happy the two were on the very same page about things. "not sure," index finger comes up to tap her chin, humming as her eyes scan along drink table. "what's your favorite ?"

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a demonstration. for a can opener. mariano can't believe this girl is real. even if there are really people out there that are so out of touch they don't know how to use a manual can opener, shouldn't there be a youtube video for that or something? reluctantly, mariano reaches for her can and places it on the counter. "uh, sure thing. never really had to explain how to do this before so just ... watch? i guess?" he suggests as he slowly places the opener on the can's ridge and presses it together, turning the knob deliberately until it reaches a halfway point. "you wanna finish it off?" mariano offers, pressing it towards her.

“that’s pretty much it, i guess. i’m not really ever watching it in a way that means much, i’m not paying attention,” seren shrugs. some might say she’s rarely paying attention, and that would be entirely wrong. she just doesn’t often act as though she knows what’s happening; it proven so far to be safer for her that way. “right, yes!” she chirps, nodding her head. her gaze flickered between mariano and the can, finding herself looking at him expectantly. “you wanna… give me a demonstration?” she smiles rather hopefully, “so that i don’t mess it up?”

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"i wish it was easy to believe a promise from you." maybe there was a time when it was, but so much had transpired between then and now. anika doesn't know where to place her level of trust at this point. "it sounds positive and i'm glad you're doing better, but don't do it for me." she isn't sure where she can let herself land in this dynamic anymore.

"unfortunately, i can't." it was a bitter truth he struggled to grapple with, past mistakes haunting him at the worst possible times. he tried to push through but sometimes the cumulative weight felt crushing. "the only thing i can do is promise myself that i'm going to do better. that's how i can prove that i've learned from those mistakes." his head lifts to look at her. "i'm trying to handle everything better than i used to . . . not just for me but for you, too. you deserve that."

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"definitely not the wind," yonca refutes the sentiment. she knows there's no point in trying to convince jasmine right now, though. she'll have to find out the haunted aspects of this place for herself. "ghosts don't care if a door is locked."

Yes, she heard what Yonca was referring to but it was easier to pretend she hadn't, or rather, that it wasn't something serious. "Probably just the wind outside," she said casually. "Relax, nothing will happen. The door is locked, even double locked."

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emel practically forgets where they are. there's nothing in his mind but levi and he doesn't mind at all. gripping onto his friend's body, fingers dig into levi's sides as he falls harder into him, lips pressing hungrily against his soft ones until he's nothing but dizzy. "we should get out of here?" emel suggests as a question, mouth lifting just enough to offer the statement before kissing at his jaw as he listens for a response.

Levi's entire body was screaming out to have Emel's lips on his. The moment their lips touched had been electrifying and he wanted to feel it again. He wanted to get lost in the moment and worry about what this all meant after. It was all that he could think about. As Emel's lips met his, Levi began to kiss him back once more. His lips moved in a rhythm, with each passing second he only grew hungry for more .

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"yeah, real." vienna isn't even sure she remembers what the word means. it's so foreign at this point, all the years of conning and running. something about callie made her feel grounded in a way that both terrified and excited her. they knew better than to get too comfortable, but in this moment they just couldn't help it. "we could just be ... right now, i guess," vienna offers up, eyes wide and welcoming. they hate how easily their cheek melts into the other's touch. "i don't think i'm the cure for your restlessness, though..."

It had been there, what she felt toward Vienna, of course it was. It had been impossible for Callie to ignore how she felt for them, how she felt there was some kind of charged energy between the two of them. And while she wasn’t usually the shy type, she felt like there was something fragile here. Vienna’s words surprised her but it was impossible for the woman to deny how true they rang. "Something real," she said as she held the other’s hand. Shame and fear, two words that sent a lump into her throat. "Sometimes it’s like it’s impossible to just be." Callie’s other hand moved to Vienna’s cheek, gently cupping it.

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"you better not ever date someone like that again." wren means what they say; they're not going to let noel get mixed up with a complete weirdo like brian ever again, even if he had to intervene. they're relieved the stressful tension seems to have faded. hopefully by the time they're at noel's place, they'll be back to normal. "your first thing you're doing wrong is being in a relationship," wren points out without hesitation. everyone knows wren's the number one relationship hater, doesn't really believe in them. at least not for themself. probably. as he's sitting there though, he just replays the entire night over and over. the soreness in his abdomen is certainly a potent reminder.

There was this little voice in the back of his mind that kept yelling at him, scolding him for the things they had done just minutes ago. Even having his hand on Wren's thigh felt off at this point. Noel tried to shrug off, but it wasn't that easy. In order not to make it so obvious, Noel kept his hand on Wren's thigh for a longer while before eventually pulling his hand back. His fingers curled around the steering wheel again. Only a soft laugh erupted from his throat upon hearing those bold words. ❝Well, you have a point. Next time I decide to date someone like that, please punch some sense into me.❞ Noel rolled his eyes a bit. ❝But I'm gonna be honest with you, I think the whole experience with this asshole cured my desire to be in a relationship. I mean, Brian wasn't the first asshole. What am I doing wrong?❞

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open to anyone! emel isaacs, 24, bi, vintage store manager

"you get one chance to ask me any question you want, and i swear i'll tell the truth."

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open to anyone! plot in source ruby cabdi, 27, bi, diner waitress (or can be another service/similar type job to suit your muse's verse)

"you getting off, too?" ruby acknowledges the person at her side as she pulls her bag unceremoniously from a locker and throws it over her shoulder. it'd been a long fucking night and her feet were killing her. of course they'd forgotten to stock up on ibuprofen, so they'd probably have to make an annoying pit stop on the way home — if she could find anywhere still open.

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open to masc muses! plot inspo in source finn lennon, 28, creative business entrepreneur

"hey." the door's not even fully shut before finn presses a kiss to their mouth, hands moving to grab at their waist as he pushes his way inside the other's familiar home. there's no point in pleasantries or waiting: he's gotten himself worked up on the way over here thinking of what they're about to do. he slips around to turn and use the other's body as a physical barrier to shut the front door.

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open to anyone! plot inspo in source minjee yu, 27, bisexual, mess child of two prominent politicians

minjee knew better than to come to this stupid fucking party (especially since they were going to be there,) but what was the alternative? sit at home, watch everybody else post photos of it on social media? never. even still, as the night dragged on and a mixture of cocktails and whiskey built up in their system, resentment towards the other exchanged itself for hatred. now she found herself sitting on the sideline — very unlike herself — as someone she might have once cared about had the time of their life. her gaze fell to a glare as they leaned in to kiss some stranger from across the room.

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open to anyone! plot in source mariano nelson, 30, bisexual

he's scrolling social media aimlessly on his phone when the bell above the store door rings. mariano peers up. like clockwork, here they were again. another saturday, another clearly-eventful night. without a proper hello or greeting, mariano pulls a warm basket of spicy chicken nuggets from the heater and places them on the counter. "saved you the last one. had to lie and tell the last guy we were sold out."