current plot line i obsessively want: i’m dating your brother, but when we met (you, a female) things just sort of clicked, i’ve realized i picked the wrong sibling and our attraction to one another is so achingly undeniable that we spend the entire family vacation sneaking away to taste each other. yummmm, gimme.
eagerly, desperately, in search of wlw, f/f ships and plots. give me smutty, messy, completely and utterly obsessed . . all of it. coming back from a break (so im still under co.) but i'm so ready to worship some new writing partners. message me or like this to get something started, pretty babies.
trust fund kids that grew up with their parents showering them with money instead of love
trust fund kids who didn’t like their families so they made new ones in their friendship groups
trust fund kids that drink and smoke and screw each other, and then screw each over
trust fund kids that summer in the hamptons and winter in europe, but always find themselves back home in new york
“accidental” anal. i'm laying on my stomach and you're over me, pinning me down with your weight. your cock is pounding into my willing, wet pussy hole when it slips. there is no prep, just brute force, your hard cock, still wet from my other hole, pressing against the tight muscle, pain, then it gives in and you sink your length into my ass. you've planned this all along. you love the way my thightest hole grips your cock. how i tense and scream underneath you and you just hold me down and make me take it. you whisper your apologies into my ear as you force your cock in again and again. it just feels so good for you. you can't stop. it was just an accident, but i'm doing so well taking it. fuck, you're going to cum. you fuck me harder. accidentally.
i really want a f/f plot where they’re best friends that are both married to v wealthy/successful guys, probably like doctors or lawyers that are never around. so the girls get to spend all their time together and it’s not long before they realize how much they both don’t love their husbands and how much they do love each other. thus begins their sneaking around together and going to parties with their husbands just to both run off to a private room together, the nights neither of their husbands come home and they get to pretend like they’re living a normal life together.
six months ago he let the nanny give him head. he has been avoiding talking to her since, and is really flustered. she is a full time, live in nanny in their giant mansion. i’m getting a ‘living in england’ vibe, but i’m not sure. he has 3-4 kids running around with his wife of years. the nanny can’t stand the wife, but is obviously polite. his wife is bitchy, whiny, and all she cares is about appearances. who cares if you’re actually happy? just play happy. pretend to be happy. the nanny loves to fluster him when the wife isn’t home. she’ll wear short outfits, lean over, not wear underwear, forget to wear a bra. it was a holiday. so they invited the nanny to eat dinner with them. she starts rubbing him under the table. later on that day, he pulls the nanny to the side into the bathroom or something to tell her that she had to cut it out and that it was a one time thing. out of the blue - he kisses her hard. just give me lots of behind the wives back, and maybe she gets pregnant down the line?
I want - no, I need more long term, in depth ships. The kind of ships that I can’t stop thinking about. That have a real chokehold on you as an rper. Really thought out, headcanoned and plotted ships. Where we obsess over them endlessly. Go back and forth and stay up late just to read one or two more replies. Where you can get so attached to the characters involved that you can feel what they’re feeling, the good, the bad, the ugly. The kind of ships that really make the RP experience. The ones we can really develop, see grow over the months, have long angsty threads of, but also short fluffy or smutty ones as well. Or where we can post a random one liner just to mix things up here and there! Yeah, I need more ships like that. So please, like… message… send a carrier pigeon... doesn’t matter! Because as the great t.swif.t once said… it’s a need.
strawberry wonder, strawberry lover, bet she tastes like strawberries under the covers
you, me, and the sound of my fingers in your pussy on a lazy sunday afternoon