#open to f/m/nb

[luvtheoriez]

“  take  another  step  towards  me  and  watch  what  happens  .  ”

[heartstcpper]

open to anyone || “what's up with you?” slade greeted casually from behind the wheel of his vehicle, eyeing his new customer as they slipped into his passenger seat. he had driven over to their place once they’d texted him what they needed. even with his thick nike hoodie over his head, he figured his longing gaze wasn’t nearly as inconspicuous he felt. slade had supplied them with his homegrown bud only a couple of times before, yet he had locked a vivid image of their face in his hazy memory. extracting a small, tightly packed baggie of tree from his hoodie pocket, a smirk began to pull at the corner of his lips. “i put some extra in there for you,” he revealed. he handed the bag over to them, hoping they’d get the gist of his generosity. this particular client had certainly caught his eye. “what you doing tonight?” he began. he picked up a fat rolled leaf from the cup holder and twirled it between his fingers, in hopes that would give them more of an incentive to stay. "wanna ride with me?"

[lady-crowned-with-stars]

Open to (non mutuals/mutuals): m/f/nb, Connection: any, Setting: fantasy/historical, Line source, Rules/Bio

Do not like my starters

❝Don’t touch me. Don’t tell me how beautiful my eyes are, how soft my hair is, how you love to hear my voice. Don’t. Don’t pretend you are falling in love with me.❞ Gilrin raises her hand as if to swat the other away like an annoying fly; perhaps she would have done so if it not for the way the other was looking at her. She sighs as she puts some distance between them. She cannot afford to be charmed by them, knowing their reputation, the rumours whispered.

[supercutts]

         ❛  yeah,  sure,  of  course  i'm  happy  for  you     and  your  ugly  fucking  boyfriend.  ❜    brows  raise  in  feigned  innocence.    ❛  what  ?  i'm  serious  !  ❜

[meltemakcol]

“  so  i’m  just  a  girl  you  bang  on  your  couch  ?  “

[lcveblossomed]

"Alright now it's time for the serious stuff..." Celeste says letting silence hang in the air building up to her important question. She takes this time to take the top off a beer and have a sip. When she beer leaves her lips she smiles, "Truth or dare?"

open || celeste telford-tilden

[miidnighters]

O p e n | based on this

Bella was beyond caring.

It had been so long since she'd had to do this. Not the faking her death, uprooting herself, getting started in a new town bit, but it had been a long time since she'd allowed herself to feel for anyone knowing there would be an end date. The fact that they'd broken up before she disappeared arguably made her feel worse about having done it in the first place.

It was this funk that had her ordering the pizza without thinking. Pizza that she didn't even eat, but when the doorbell rang would have his favourite toppings on it. Heaving herself up with a sigh from where she was unpacking boxes, Bella didn't even bother to think about what she looked like before she swung open the door, clad only in an oversized, pale yellow sweater.

"Sorry for making you come all the way out here. I'll pay for it but like. Frisbee it off the roof for all I care."

[decadentias]

❝I DON'T HAVE THE LUXURY to be foolish and brave.❞ Even before she was born, Alice's destiny had been written by her parents. She had only ever known how to live as the obedient daughter, following the path they had set out for her. Even going so far as to making herself believe that she'll be happy with whatever decision they'll make for her, including choosing her husband-to-be.

@euphoriclusts ♡'d for a short starter

[gcldensnflwr]

                                         (   𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧   |   𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 !  )

“  i  used  to  think  of  you  a  caring  thing.  ”

[midnightpsychos]

“I wanna stay… but something in my head is telling me not to…”

[luvtheoriez]

“  you’re  not  as  bad  as  everyone  makes  you  out  to  be  .  ”

[sourstimes]

" i gave you everything i had. " margot shakes her head, running a hand through her long brown hair. heart races as she leans against the wall behind her, craving some sort of stability. " do you even love her ? "

[lady-crowned-with-stars]

Open to (mutuals/non mutuals): m/f/nb, Connection: any, Setting: historical/fantasy, Line source, Rules/Bio

Do not like my starters

❝ I am tired of caring.❞ Gilrin never thought that such a statement would leave her lips and yet here she was admitting it aloud. She is so tired of it all, exhausted. It would be so much more easier if she could live out the rest of her life in a cottage somewhere, live a simple, honest life without the twisted deceptions of court life; even if she would end up bored, at least she would not be playing with her life anymore. But perhaps she is merely in a dire need for someone to reassure her of her place here, that her caring matters.

[meltemakcol]

“  i  didn’t  want  you  to  see  me  like  this  “

[scgarhigh]

" do you ever think about the future ? where you want to end up, if you'll even make it that far . . . " voice trails off, a fleeting desire that feels so far from her touch. isn't usually a question she'd asked, never thinks much further than the next day ahead. but lately something has changed.

[fxllen-angxlboy]

open starter 💀— tw: blood, injury

“I’m sorry...I should have listened to you and stayed...home...I’m sorry, I love you...” Angels voice was weak, his voice raspy from how damaged his entire body was. “Be good for me...okay..baby?” He coughed harshly, causing the phone to fall and end.

Moments ago the male had gotten into a car accident and only had moments of energy to call his partner. He need to tell them he loved them one last time, this felt like it was his time...

The front windshield was smashed inwards, his airbag popped and something sharp penetrated his body deep enough to cause his body to bleed. “F-Fuck...” He groaned out. Thankfully the other person in the accident hadn’t been harmed much and called the ambulance, Angel could hear them in the far distance but his body wanted to give out.