#savannah ( open rp )

[guiltychems]

open to: w / m / nb

plot: i see you got stood up and i feel bad for you so let’s have a drink.

“ baby, you are way too pretty to be sittin’ over here alone, ” taking it upon herself — like always — to steal the seat beside them. not like anyone was waiting for it. “ what’s it gonna take to get you out of this chair and start havin’ some real fun? ”

[packagecfgirlyevil]

open starter. based on this post ; apartment evacuation, cute ppl in their undies. savannah garner / mid 20s, bisexual.

there was nothing like being ripped out of bed at 2 in the morning with nothing around but a short robe to throw on as the entire building emptied itself out onto the sidewalk below; she hadn't even managed to grab her phone, her nose scrunching in mild annoyance as she yawned.

"how long do you think we'll be here?" she asked the person next to her - her neighbor, though they've really only seen one another in passing, looking just as exhausted as she felt. "if i had realized it was like, a real fire, i might have grabbed my wallet. or shoes."

[gcddamnvampire]

( open to all! ) ( plot; your muse is on a road trip and breaks down in the middle of nowhere only for savannah to come and offer aid but the only hotel isn’t for miles, you can stay with me. ) ( muse; savannah lambert. 28. rancher. bi. )

“Need a lil help there, darlin’?” Savannah called out over the roar of her truck engine, her southern accent as thick as ever. She’d spotted the broken down vehicle a while back, knowing full well that she’d have to stop to offer help. She’d been raised better than to leave a stranger stranded on the side of the road. 

[xwildheart]

status: open m/f/nb muse: savannah forbes - fbi agent- bisexual connection: fbi partner, fellow agent, civilian, etc.

"What the hell were you thinking? You could've been killed!"

[packagecfgirlyevil-a]

who ↛ savannah garner. what ↛based on this & this - parents best friend & sugar baby plot - boundaries being tossed aside when they hire an escort and sav shows up, now they're figuring out how to balance lust with a life long relationship and keeping things quiet while showering her in attention and presents open to ↛ m / f / nb ↛ view more open starters here. / @indiestarter

"you did pay for the whole evening," she reminds them, her smile flirtatious in a way that they were finally noticing - not that she'd admit to her childhood crush or anything, not when she was so close to getting what she wanted. "and that comes with a lot of perks. are you really not interested in them?"

[prcttylittlethings]

open to m / f / nb - older muses only ! plot based on bullet two of this post / “you’re my best friends parent, and i’ve known you for years but i just walked in on you in the shower, and now i really want to fuck you.”                          more open starters here.

staying with them was temporary, until her own place was fumigated and rid of the bugs that had been crawling all over her apartment. sav knew things were a little tight - not only was she crashing, but her best friends parent had dropped in to visit too - and now they were all in tight quarters with little to no privacy.

savannah had never been great with boundaries anyways - her headphones in, she hadn’t heard the shower running and when she opened the door to the bathroom, she almost didn’t notice the steam until a familiar voice cut through the music in her ears -

“oh,” she gasped, cheeks blushing lightly even as her eyes trailed over them. “sorry, i didn’t know you were in here.”

[allcxmeclose]

open to: w/nb muses

Savannah tilted their head, expression neutral as they let them finish. It was admittedly alot, but they were doing their best to really listen and not just...run with it. Or worse. Try and fix it. So they sat a moment and let the quiet fill the space between them before inhaling softly, "I won't lie to you and say I understand or I can wrap this up in a bow for ya but...." they trailed, not because words wouldn't come but because they didn't want to overwhelm or rush as fingers pushed some strands of hair behind their ear, "I'm here for you in whatever way ya need me. So, let me start by askin' and I mean this as sincere as possible...did you just need me to listen or are you lookin for solutions?"

[dcwsonscreek-a]

open: anyone about the muse: savannah dawson. 25. trust fund baby. pansexual. connection: older brother's best friend. one of the guys that works with her brothers / father. plot: your muse grew up with savannah and the whole dawson family, watched her grow up. her three older brothers and father always overprotective of her. now they're both older and she's not had the best track record with guys. still a virgin. the fact her brothers and father are associated with the mob is a secret to her and she doesn't know. she just thinks her father owns a slew of companies and her brothers help run them. fast forward to a gala for her dad's company and you're alone in one of the rooms in her mansion. you haven't seen her in five years, flirted with her all night after she comes back from college not realizing it was savannah the whole time. now you're at your place with her, just finding out who she is.

⸻ "MY BROTHERS WON'T HAVE TO KNOW ABOUT THIS. IT CAN BE OUR LITTLE SECRET. WHAT WITH ALL THOSE DIRTY THINGS YOU WHISPERED INTO MY EAR DOWNSTAIRS. CAN'T BE ANY WORSE THAN THIS, RIGHT?"

[anthologyoflucas]

Maria was sitting against a tree tinkering with her arm. Vann was quietly reading while the food they caught cooked. Maria's attention was grabbed by the sound of footsteps near them. She pulled her gun and pointed to the source cautiously.

[rededgerp]

Austin Barnes (Zac Efron) is looking for a (The one that got away) with the faceclaim of (Anyone except Vanessa Hudgens).  The character’s age range is (29-39).  Please contact mun for more information.

[delicatestm]

"i'm just really confused," savannah stated, the look on her face conveying exactly how confused she was. "i thought you said you could handle a gun."

[guiltychems]

open to: m / f / nb.

plot: met in the same small town, grew really close to each other, made a promise to leave together. y/m ended up leaving town first without saying anything to her and now their meeting again years later. unrequited (and unresolved) feelings could definitely be involved.

“ we made a promise, didn’t we? ” savannah questions, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill. all the time that has passed and yet, despite it, the brunette can’t help but to feel all the emotion creeping back up to her. it almost made her feel sick. “ it was suppose to be you and me. the two of us gettin’ out together and then you just .. left. you didn’t even say goodbye. ”

[flamedrevenge]

    "you here to finish me off?" savannah stood up just a little bit straighter, gaze staying on the perpetrator. "do it! you fucking coward! do it!" she took a step toward them, wincing as the pain flared up her leg. "fucking kill me, you fucking bitch!"

[gcddamnvampire]

open to; all muse; savannah lambert. 32. rancher. plot; a troubled rich girl/boy gets sent to a small town in the middle of nowhere to work on a farm by their parents in the hope it will keep them out of trouble.

"Hello darlin'," she drawled as she opened the door, brow arching when she spotted the person standing on her porch. "No offense, but you don't quite look like you're ready to be workin' outdoors."

[superfuturus]

{ Open | Savannah }

“If I don’t get a vacation soon, I swear work and school will cause more than just stomach pains...” 

The young woman vented to her now lukewarm Strawberry cream latte as she sat in the middle of a busy café. Papers of various news paper clippings of the recently passed fashion week that she had attended, a few clothing design sketches and an Economics & Society book were spread about the table she occupied. Letting out a sigh, Savannah reached over to grab one the sketches that her uncle so generously noted with all the things he found wrong with it with some hesitation as he was not the nicest of critiques. Though thankfully a distraction would show up at just the right time for her to get her mind off the bleakness that is her professional life. 

As a busy café would be limited in seating, Savannah smiled at the person who just approached her table. “Yeah of course you can sit here! Here just let me clear off some space for you!” Honestly, she welcomed the distraction and well, being the chatty person she is, couldn't wait to talk to someone other than her usual circle of assistants and fellow company executives. 

Once the seat across from her was cleared of clutter, she tapped on the table to signal that the person could take a seat. “My name is Savannah, it certainly is nice to met you.

[twelvecarat]

Open to: Males Muse: Savannah Harrington. 22-28. Actress. Plot: Based on this one.

A smile spread across Savannah's lips as her boyfriend kissed her on the cheek before he went out on stage to practice their set before the show tonight. "You guys are gonna do amazing!" She called out to the band as she watched her boyfriend Alex grab his drum sticks and sit down in front of his drum set. The female's eyes wondered around each band member before they landed on him.