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tumblr is just not it for me rn, does anyone want to write smu/tty stuff on discord?

#like this and i’ll come to you for deets #indie smut rp

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lustindulged​:

Isaac wanted to respect Stella’s privacy. He’d interrupted, and she should be allowed to finish in comfort; he shouldn’t listen.

And yet, he couldn’t help himself. The thought that she was on the other side of the wall, on their couch, in their living room, playing with herself, was too much to ignore. He was good for a while, loud music playing in his headphones, but not enough to stop his hand from wandering between his thighs. His excitement got the better of him, and he slipped one headphone cup off his ear, lowering the music.

The unmistakable sound of whimpers and gasps echoed down the hall, and Isaac let out a gasp of his own. He slapped his hand over his mouth, putting the headphone back in place… but then took it right back off. In a flash his pants were undone and his hand down his pants. This was wrong, and he knew it… but that just made him even more eager to pump himself to the sounds of his roommate.

it didn’t take long for her to realize what was wrong, to realize why release was so unachievable. it had everything to do with her roommate and the fact that she was now undeniably horny for him. but that was inappropriate and wrong, wasn’t it? her hands stopped their movements as she stared at the ceiling and groaned softly, wondering if all hope was lost for her.

figuring her vibrator might be the only way to salvage the situation, stella pushed herself up off the couch (sans her pants, figuring isaac would stay put), as she made her way to her room. but instead of opening her own door she found herself standing in front of isaac’s. it was clear to her that her fingers or a vibrator wouldn’t work; she needed it from him. before she could stop herself, stella was knocking on his door, hoping she wouldn’t be rejected.

and when he finally did open the door, and stella realized what he had been doing, well... “do you, um, want some help with that? ‘cause i could use some myself.”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ stella (thread) #lustindulged #works for me! #i hope the little bit of godmodding was okay haha

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lustindulged​:

Seeing Stella even just consider his idea had a much more potent effect on him than he anticipated. A delighted shiver rippled along his body and he smiled breathlessly. “I don’t mind! Nor do I think it’ll be weird! Well, if it’s weird, it’s a good weird? Is that… weird?” He snorted into a giggle, blushing, and shook his head. “I’m… gonna let you get back to it. I… know what’s like to get in a groove, like you said, and be interrupted.

“So I’ll just, um… go to my room and put some headphones on, okay? You, uh…” His eyes lingered over her body a little more than they should have. “You take your time.” He could feel himself growing hard in his pants, so he practically ran down the hall.

he was seemingly gone before she had the chance to really say much else. the entire interaction had her giggling in his wake, a far cry from the torturous embarrassment she’d felt when he first came in. as she tried to get herself situated in the position it had been in, the look in isaac’s eyes as he stared at her body replaced whatever fantasy she’d previously been using. which was... well, just as he said. weird, but a good weird.

it worked for a few moments: one hand teasing her nipple, the other teasing her folds, the thought of his gaze on her body, her breathy moans just a pitch higher than they had been before. was the thought of him actually listening spurring her on? maybe. but the more she worked herself, the more she felt like her orgasm was just out of reach, like she needed something else to push herself over the edge. something more.

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ stella (thread) #lustindulged

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lustindulged​:

The conversation was inappropriate, for myriad reasons, but Isaac’s proper, gentlemanly brain and his logical brain were at war (with his horny brain rooting for the latter): on the one hand, Stella probably should have gone to her room to finish–that would’ve been right and proper. On the other hand, he interrupted her, and if she got started on the couch, it meant she wanted to be on the couch, so, in fairness, Isaac should have been the one to leave her to it.

To say nothing of the fact that his body responded quite strongly to the thought of her finishing in their living room. 

“If…” He swallowed thickly, shifting his weight from foot to foot. “If you want to, sure, of course. But, you were here first. And this is just as much your apartment as it is mine. If you wanna, umm… do that, here, there, anywhere, I think, um…” He blushed, giggling softly. “I think you should be able to.”

there was something equal parts nerve-wracking and exciting about the idea of continuing on the living room couch. on the one hand, the thought of getting herself off with isaac knowing exactly what she was doing felt... embarrassing. on the other, it also felt kind of exciting. even she couldn’t deny that.

“i -” she let out a breath of a laugh, wondering if she was actually considering this. “i mean, i was kind of... getting into a groove there.” thighs pressed together as she laid on the couch, almost by their own volition, at the reminder. “so if you really don’t mind... or think it’ll be weird...” sentence trailed off there as she tugged her bottom lip between her teeth, figuring she’d just wait for his reaction.

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ stella (thread) #lustindulged

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lustindulged​:

“I got done early!” Isaac exclaimed, quickly averting his eyes. “I’m sorry! I should’ve told you I was headed home.” Later, Isaac would realize that wasn’t necessary: he lived in the apartment, too, so he didn’t need to let Stella know he was coming home unless that was specifically arranged–for now, however, that seemed like the right thing to say.

“I, umm… I didn’t mean to interrupt. I can… I can go to my room? Or leave? I…” Isaac realized he needed to shut his mouth as soon as possible, but it wasn’t happening. “I hate when I’m interrupted, so… really. I don’t mind. I can leave you to it.”

if stella could have found a way to slyly and easily google “what to do when your roommate walks in on you masturbating,” she would have done so in a heartbeat. instead, she could only stay frozen in her position on the couch, eyes wide with embarrassment. the flush in her cheeks from her near-orgasm only grew deeper as she shook her head quickly.   “no, don’t be silly, i - i didn’t think you’d be home and i...”   she moved to sit up slowly, chest still heaving in her tank top, as though her body was having trouble catching up with her brain. “i should be the one to go to my room and...”   don’t say it don’t say it don’t say it...   “finish.”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ stella (thread) #lustindulged #thanks for replying!

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open to: anyone! / plot: stella and your muse are roommates and they come home early, interrupting her “stella time”

stella knew she wasn’t meant to be touching herself on the living room couch, but then again, her roommate wasn’t meant to being coming home early. hands freeze in their position down her underwear as time seems to stop for a moment. then they move to cover her now red-hot face as she squeals.   “what -- what are you doing home?!”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ stella (thread) #｡･ﾟﾟ･ open starter #indie smut rp #indie kink rp

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xdrecmersx​:

it wasn’t meant to happen, wasn’t something he wanted to happen, but at someone he’d began to like her, and that meant she had to go. “it’s not like i’m leaving you dry, i’ll give you some numbers, i’m sure you can find one that’ll work for you. if not… i’m sure you could ask around for some other people. you’re not losing anything here, are you?”

“not leaving me dry? that’s a fucking joke.”   can’t help but pout at him as she moves closer, hands reaching out to press against his chest.   “no one else is gonna be as good to me as you are.”   read: give her as good of a deal.   “do you wanna f/uck me? is that it? because we can. i don’t even need supplies in exchange.”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ kinsey ( thread ) #xdrecmersx

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xdrecmersx​:

when the person she’d been flirting with for the night asked her to go upstairs with him, she’d briefly considered saying no. hooking up wasn’t her thing usually, yet when she reminded herself how well hooking up with parker had went for her, she decided there was no reason not to at least try hooking up with someone new. instead of saying no, she’d let them take her hand and walk her to one of the bedrooms upstairs. the last thing she’d expected when he’d pushed her into the wall was for the door to spring open. “what the hell parker?” snapping as she pushed herself from the wall, hand clasping around his wrist to try and tug it off the other’s shirt. “what the fuck is your problem?” 

“my problem? my problem is this guy thinking he can put his hands all over you!”   he’s only seeing red, barely acknowledging that clara is practically begging him to back off. he pulls his hand from her grasp and plants it firmly into the other guy’s face, smile forming when he watches him fall to the ground. it’s as though he just blacks out. finally, he turns to look over at her, adrenaline pumping through his veins. form moves over to her, completely ignoring the homme on the floor, until they’re inches apart. his eyes dart from her own to her lips.   “you’re mine, aren’t you? i know he can’t f/uck you like i can.”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ parker ( thread ) #xdrecmersx

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open to: anyone / plot: yas is trying to beef up her on/ly f/ans content

“you know,”   she starts with a sly smile,   “my subscribers have been really asking for guest stars to appear in my videos.”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ yas ( thread ) #｡･ﾟﾟ･ open starter #indie smut rp #indie kink rp

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open to: anyone / plot: sidney is an actor who wants to practice a love-making scene with your muse

“remember how you said you’d support me in my career, no matter what?”   his smile can only be described as sheepish as he rubs the back of his neck nervously.   “did that apply to helping me with a... certain type of scene?”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ sidney ( thread ) #｡･ﾟﾟ･ open starter #indie smut rp #indie kink rp

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I get it, I’d be obsessed with me too.

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ wanted opposites

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RICHARD MADDEN for British GQ

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ wanted opposites #jfc

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starter for @xdrecmersx​​ / based

“are you seriously telling me you can’t be my plug anymore? how the fuck is that fair?”   hands rest of her hips as she glares, clearly not giving a shit what their reasons were.   “can’t we just... work something out here?”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ kinsey ( thread ) #xdrecmersx

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starter for @xdrecmersx​​ / based

he’s moving towards the stairs before his mind catches up with him, rage curling at his fists, already gearing up for a fight.   “ what the fuck do you think you’re doing with her? ”   he can only focus on grabbing the shirt of the guy he has no doubt was about to try to fu/ck his girl.

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ parker ( thread ) #xdrecmersx #this plot is just too him #also it's open to anyone so feel free to change the pronouns as needed

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anyone want a smutty starter :)

#indie smut rp #indie kink rp #indie lesbian rp #i'll come to you for muse

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bxdhabiits​:

jax gasped loudly as anton’s hands roamed, touching and then grasping him with such confidence. “i…i don’t. i don’t know why you’re doing this or who you are,” they let out, unable to stop the small, mewling moan that followed. damn it, this was turning them on a little.

“   why are you pretending you don’t know who i am?   ”   anton smirks as he lets his hands run over his clothed cock, head reaching forward to suck harshly against their neck before speaking again.   “    you certainly aren’t pretending you don’t like this.   ”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ anton ( thread ) #bxdhabits

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dcvours​:

“yes. but i was also drunk off my ass and a bit high. so it’ll never happen again. i still hate you.”

“   and who says you need to like me to want to fuck me, huh?   ”   smirks and takes a step closer to her.   “   i know you wouldn’t hesitate to do it again.   ”

#｡･ﾟﾟ･ nicholas ( thread ) #dcvours