Send 🎰 for me to put our muses into a random list generator then post the first five as potential ships!
For single muse blogs only my muses will be randomized!
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TEXT MESSAGES
a mix of platonic, fluff, angst, & nsfw
[ 📱 — sms ] can i call you?
[ 📱 — sms ] please answer me.
[ 📱 — sms ] i miss you.
[ 📱 — sms ] where are you?
[ 📱 — sms ] is everything okay?
[ 📱 — sms ] i love you.
[ 📱 — sms ] i feel so alone.
[ 📱 — sms ] i feel alone without you.
[ 📱 — sms ] do you want me to pick up food?
[ 📱 — sms ] do you need me to pick you up?
[ 📱 — sms ] can you pick me up?
[ 📱 — sms ] i miss your touch.
[ 📱 — sms ] i might have made a mistake.
[ 📱 — sms ] who is this?
[ 📱 — sms ] i think you have the wrong number.
[ 📱 — sms ] i can’t stop thinking about you.
[ 📱 — sms ] do you ever think about us?
[ 📱 — sms ] i’m in the hospital.
[ 📱 — sms ] i want you in my bed again.
[ 📱 — sms ] i woke up and you were gone.
[ 📱 — sms ] i want to kiss you in places you’ll never forget.
[ 📱 — sms ] i’m pregnant.
[ 📱 — sms ] did you just propose to me over text message?
[ 📱 — sms ] i touch myself when i think about you.
[ 📱 — sms ] i need you. now.
[ 📱 — sms ] i’m sorry for what i said.
[ 📱 — sms ] you’re my best friend.
[ 📱 — sms ] i need somewhere to crash.
[ 📱 — sms ] i thought you didn’t want to talk to me.
[ 📱 — sms ] was that pic meant for me?
[ 📱 — sms ] i’m in trouble and need your help.
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muse: janie ( read more about her here ! )
open to: m/f/nb.
connection ideas: an ex, a client or fuck buddy that started to become something more, a cop she was involved with, someone that works for her father, someone from a rival crew, really anything goes !!
the screen door swung open with a metallic screech, a blast of cool spilling out into the sticky night air. janie paused at the entryway, an unlit cigarette dangling from her lips and a lighter clutched in one hand. the darkness beyond her trailer was only illuminated by a single, flickering porch light, the redhead greeted by the unexpected sight of a familiar soul. janie sucked in a deep breath, reaching to pluck the cigarette out of her mouth. “what are you doin’ here ?” she asked almost pointedly, perhaps more of an abrupt reaction than she had intended. mossy hues glinted with a touch of sadness, janie leaning heavily against the door frame. “i thought i told ya to stop wasting your time.” it was more of a statement and less of a question. her arms crossed over her chest, a faint scoff slipping past her lips. “christ. you really don’t know when to quit, do you ?” she muttered, shaking her head in disbelief. “i already told you: you and me ? that’s a bad idea.”
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