#touchbased

[caeruleums]

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"so.... what do you, like... do here?" she paused for a second, shoving her hands into her pockets and glancing around for a moment as if trying to figure it out. "or are you even supposed to be here?"

[thursdaygrl]

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"what, you think i'm incapable of just being your friend?" she's right, but it still offends him regardless.

[euphoriclusts]

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"you're actually fucking insane." the man scoffs, trying his damnedest to regulate his body's reactions. with a knife pressed firm against his throat, deacon shouldn't be into it and whilst he is terrified, he's equally horny. "what do you want?"

[erasinglines]

" i just didn't like the way they were looking at you, okay? like you weren't mine. " / @touchbased

[4lexnilsen]

"come on, if there was ever a time for me to be superstitious it's definitely now." from maggie <3

“oh,  you think so?   well,  two hours ago you were all about it.”   sarcasm heavy in his voice,  pale blue eyes rolling in mild annoyance,  he refuses to turn back now.   of course,  it’s on friday the 13th that alex and maggie find themselves wandering through the eerie remnants of an old crime scene,  the kind of place where shadows close in on you uncomfortably and the walls seem to have eyes that follow your every move.   creaking floorboards and peeling wallpaper whispering tales of a bygone mystery.   “don’t tell me you want to turn back now.   if we get murdered here,  too,  your podcast will finally go viral,  and wouldn’t that be something?”   he huffs,  navigating the cobweb-covered hallways with a combination of foolish bravery and irreverent humor.   it’s only when his flashlight begins to flicker that a chill runs up his spine and he glances over his shoulder at maggie.   “you know what,  miss scaredy pencil thief?   i’ve changed my mind.   i’ll be a gentleman and take you home.”   

[obsesionadas]

[ wound ] : dips her head low, face dangerously close to the table she's sat by as she carefully folds the invitations nancy's tasked her with taking care of. tries not to wince at how terribly uncomfortable it feels to shrug her shoulders. doesn't even realize that her sleeveless dress has left them completely bare until she feels calloused index and middle fingers dragging softly along the painful bruise. can only let out a shuddered breath, shoulders straightening as she positions herself away from the invitations. " what ? " tilts her head, swallowing thickly. has he taken notice of how touch - starved she is ? wonders if her silence right now speaks louder than words could ever. " oh, " laughs nervously, trying to make her extended silence seem natural. " i did something really dumb but i won't tell you if you're going to laugh. " / @touchbased

[blcssom]

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plot: f/f roommate/dormate shenanigans give me inexperienced x experienced or rivals trying to get the other to fold first.... either way it ends in them making out 10/10 times

"have you been digging through my closet again?" likely looking for her own clothes, which ivy had a bad habit of borrowing and then stowing away in her dresser. "sweetheart, your boobs aren't nearly big enough to pull that shirt off, don't kid yourself."

[missdcalls]

"married life, huh?" it had been a while since joey had seen the other. honestly, it came as a surprise, seeing them engaged. "i guess congratulations are in order." // @touchbased (based x)

[bittcrsuite]

@touchbased liked this post for a closed starter ♡ plot: in source ! muse: cora green. 26-31. professional tennis player.

"i've never tried it. i never had the chance." she shrugged, as though it should be obvious. typically, she'd avoid weed like the plague but her injury changed things. it caused her to reconsider experiences she missed out on as a young adult. "what does it feel like? i've heard it makes you feel lighter."

[bestcurse]

“  i  thought  you  were  mad  as  in,  you’ll  get  over  it  mad...  not  leaving  without  saying  a  word,  mad  !  ”  /  @touchbased​

[caeruleums]

closed starter for @touchbased based on good girls (sort of?) and hating each other (but w chemistry!)

“hey neighbor!” the sickly sweet way she greeted her was only ever used when she was intending on being anything but nice. “you’re kind of fucking up my whole operation by being such a nosey cunt, so… would totally appreciate it if you stopped snooping!”

[thursdaygrl]

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"i'm sorry, what exactly gave you the impression that i need you?"

[euphoriclusts]

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"hey there, emma's taking a nap and dinner is being made." and by 'being made', he means it's been ordered. joey is many, many things and a man of many, many talents - but unfortunately cooking is not one of those. "how was work?" a brow cocks curiously as he shifts to make room for her to sit down with him. he can't remember the last time he'd ever been this happy, though he tries his best to restrain from exposing it. he's used to making an ass of himself, but he wants to prevent that from happening...if he can.

[angelsdvsts]

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"my biggest regret was walking away.. i'm sorry about how things ended between us."

[swtsours-archived]

“   everything   is   fucked   up   now   -   everything   is   fucked   because   of   you   !   ”

[obsesionadas]

[ guide ] : tries not to react to it the moment it happens. body betrays him as it always does. can feel his ears go warm, body tensing up just the slightest bit. all because her hand is gently weighing down on the small of his back. isn't anxious for the obvious reasons. ( owen's parents emulate the typical male / female relationship. it's all he knows. ) isn't particularly bothered by the thought of anyone seeing or having something to say. it's the . . . intimacy of the action that's caught him off guard. harlow does this a lot to him. puts him in positions where he's left speechless and wondering how the fuck he lost control. how confusing it is being around someone who's actually nice to him. " keep walking straight, right ? " doesn't even know where they're headed to but it doesn't really matter. he trusts her more than he trusts most people. " i hope i don't regret this, harls. i'm ruining my white sneakers for you right now. " / @touchbased