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OK SO. I’M MOVING ONCE AGAIN. BUT THIS TIME I’M MAKING A SINGLE MUSE BLOG WITH SIDE MUSES FOR MY SPECIAL BABIES. i’ll dm all of them just in case xx

someone gimme age gap plots bc cute

Extraordinary. How did you come up with this?

Josh Segarra – The Making of ON YOUR FEET  (x)

i need more plots for rosalind pLEASE. she’s my business manager living in a complicated, messy world and wears the face of lucy hale :’) PLS. 

Lucy Hale @ James Lee Wall Photoshoot for IL FAUT Magazine (2018)

a concept: messy couple that is so ridiculously in love. but they’re both jealous, and possessive as hell. they break up over stupid shit, and then the next week they’re on each others snapchat stories, kissing and laughing. they’re posting pictures on instagram. and then the next week it’s all sad indirects on twitter, hateful posts on facebook. basically a couple that is so in love, but their jealousy and pride keep them from maintaining a solid relationship. give me messy. give me on and off. give me jealousy and anger. give me fluffy ‘i’ll only ever need you’ sex, and angsty ‘i saw the way he was fucking looking at you’ sex. give me messy. 

╰  ⊰   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑   /   @compulsivc​  ⊱ based on THIS

              NEVER IN A million years, would Blayke have thought that the day of her person’s wedding would arrive; ------ without her being the one pacing down the isle. It was something that had  t o r n  her soul & heart into thousands of pieces. Receiving that ONE SPECIFIC invite, was the moment when Blayke felt her heart dropping through the concrete floors. It might have been an awful idea to fly over & attend the actual wedding.. Cause it didn’t took long when Blayke greeted all of their MUTUAL FRIENDS, feeling some slight tension in the air. Somehow, the female  s l i p p e d  her way towards the main hall, finding her person standing there, neatly dressed up in a suit; looking beautiful & most hurting; happy. Slowly, Blayke approached them, a KIND smile quirking up onto her lips. “Never thought I would  a c t u a l l y  see you in a suit..” Nice start B. What’s next? Begging him to stop this wedding?......... Probably.

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      GULPING THE KNOT in her throat as she tucked a piece of her messy strands behind her ear, she chuckled. Now, she was embarrassed at the fact she really just thought he was some delivery guy. Way to go, Ol. You always know how to make a first impression. Nodding as she heard him talk, she placed the package behind her on her kitchen counter before turning back to face him. Her eyes were never to falter as she looked at him as he continued to speak and introduce himself. However, her brows furrowed as she tried to recall why she hadn’t known a package was downstairs waiting for her. It could have been the fact that the past two days she was blacked out and for some odd reason when she needed that burst of energy, she suddenly had a happier start of the day than the other two. As she held her hand out, Ollie tried her best to make a better impression. “I’m sorry, I’d really like to start over, knowing you’re my neighbor.. so— I’m Olivia, but I prefer Ollie. It fits me, a little better. But, it’s nice to meet you, Elijah.” She softly said before keeping her eyes on his as she waited to shake his hand.

       ALL DARK MEMORIES seemed to fade whenever Ollie was in his presence. Ever had that  s p e c i f i c  feeling when you meet someone, you just KNOW they are going to be sticking around for a while?? At least, you hope that they do. No Elijah. Don’t. Don’t let her in. Not yet. Just--- God. Find an excuse to get out of there. Get home. His eyes scanned her for a moment, a moment to TAKE HER IN before he gladly took her hand. “Nice to meet you, Ollie.” You’re shaking her hand now. Not a good sign, Davidson. Slowly, he letted go of her hand & took a small moment to have his eyes wander around her apartment, lips curving into a SMALL grin before his icy hues  l o c k e d  back on hers. “No problem. Could have been a serial killer. But uh- I promise I’m NOT.” Elijah mumbled, a small chuckle following his words. “You happen to be a cook or baker or something?? ... Smells good.” he admitted, nose moving up as he took in that DELIGHTFUL scent. Go home. Go home. Go home. 

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           HER  OWN  cheeks  flush  as  she  feels  the  other’s  fingers  dig  into  her  skin  ,  eyes  flickering  over  her  face  as  she  gazes  at  the  other  .  head  is  thrown  back  as  she  LAUGHS  at  the  others  comment  ,  before  nodding  her  head  .  “  i  think  so  ,  what’re  you  waiting  for  ?  ”  the  petite  asks  the  other  ,  allowing  the  strap  to  slip  down  off  her  shoulder  .

           HUES FILLED MORE and more with the lust; a warm feeling traveled down her spine as Odessa placed slow & careful kisses over her bare shoulders. Odessa’s fingers trailed up & slowly removed her lingerie, still placing a trail off kisses as she went. Whenever the set was pulled down to her torso, Odessa cupped her breasts & slowly massaged them, now placing soft kisses. “Where do you WANT me??...Do anything you want to me. Please.”

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      EXCITED, WASN’T THE word Ryder would use for being back. Of course, the male had been in prison for a short amount of time, but it wasn’t where he wanted to be. He knew what was happening the moment he had been called into court. He was respected and an exceptional detective, but when word got out about his relationship with a coworker. That didn’t help when the opposing party tried to pin Ryder as a jealous lover once he had found out about the others’ spouse, and well — let’s say Ryder wasn’t the one left with bruises and a few missing teeth. It’d never bothered him before. Messing with someone who was married, but he knew what would happen if it got out and here he was. Finally home after serving his time. Given, Ryder had a few connections and to be honest, thanks to his father, he still had his job. But, he had to take the plea deal and now, he was sure his name was tarnished. As he came back to reality as he heard an unfamiliar voice call out, Ryder quickly pressed the open door button in the elevator. His eyes searching and seeing the blonde who he nodded to. Just a few moments later, the silence was broken and Ryder cleared his throat before he spoke. “Right. I’m Ryder, I heard someone had moved in next door, so.. I hope you enjoy the building. It’s nothing too exciting, though. Just a heads up.” He mentioned before turning his attention back at the elevator screen reaching closer to their floor. 

            IN ALL FAIRNESS, the female knew exactly what kind of building this was. Yeah, it wasn’t the prettiest & the apartments weren’t the biggest; it was convenient enough.. at least, to Blayke it was. Starting a completely new life started the  m o m e n t when Blayke was forced out of her childhood home, growing up with drug addicted parents was never easy; despising how awful those pills could make human beings feel. It was THAT MOMENT where she realized what kind of future she wanted to have; ----- keep the people & streets safe from any harm. Kind of like a  g u a r d i a n   a n g e l , as she used to say. Whenever the others voice was heard, full attention was drawn to him. He seemed like someone who had a hell of time, but who was Blayke to ask when they just met?? He seems sad. Some kind of, in his head. Where do I know him from? Why does he looks so familiar? Crystal hues GLANCED UP once again, her head carefully nodding. “Nice to meet you, Ryder..” Ryder... Ryder.. Ryder who? Once again, the corner of her lips quirked up into a  p e t i t e  smile before her shoulders shrugged. “Oh well. It’s closer to work & the restaurants are close.. More c o n v e n i en t  anyways..”

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    DANCING TO THE music playing in her apartment, Ollie had been going through a creative baking stage today. She knew she needed to add something new to her bakery menu, since she’d been open for almost a year now with nothing new or exciting to captivate and bring in new and more customers. The blonde was happy. She enjoyed her new life she had here, but of course, her happiness was only being fueled by a few little helpers she kept in a prescription bottle next to her bed. As she nodded her head to the music, she leaned forward to check the blueberry muffins she had been waiting for to finish, she’d spilled a bit of the lemon glaze she had just finished preparing on her shirt and resulted in her throwing it onto the counter. As she heard faint knocks, Ollie’s eyes darted to the hallway that was her entryway before rushing to grab her shirt. Just as she was getting it above her head, she soon realized she had now been slightly embarrassed as she saw the much taller male standing there. Her cheeks flushed red before nodding her head as she walked over, looking down at the package as she spoke. “Um, thanks. Sorry that you just had to see that, um.. do you, are you the new delivery guy or something? They usually leave packages at the front desk.”

           ICY HUES WIDENED as the male noticed that Ollie, was not so much of his gender. Golden, curled locks who fitted her face like some kind of glove & not to mention; hazel green, PIERCING hues that just looked at him. Elijah was the type who always  p r o m i s e d  himself to deny any sort of feelings; --------- kind of like a broken prince. He did not wanted to FALL IN LOVE, together with the risk of emotionally hurting someone in the way. Of course, he knows he has his ...... issues, but Ollie was something else. Unique. Divergent. Beautiful. Elijah. No. You literally just got out of that hell hole. No time for meeting strangers, trusting them on your first instinct. You know what happened before prison, right? Yeah. Same kind of stupid love story. Whenever he noticed that she was pretty much SHIRTLESS, a small chuckle tumbled off his lips. “It’s alright..” he  r e a s s u r e d  her, before locking his gaze on the floor for a moment. Her voice echoed through the hallway as his attention was FULLY focused on her. “Uh-- No. No. I’m not the new delivery guy.. In fact, your new neighbor.” he admitted, eyes then  f i n a l l y  gazing up to the unique blonde standing infront of him. “The lady downstairs said it was for you & it had been there for a couple of days so... She inquired me to hand it over... I used to live her a long time ago but--------- I’m Elijah.”

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           SHE  LICKS  OVER  her  lower  lip  ,  nose  scrunching  a  little  as  she  sits  on  the  other’s  lap  .  fingers  gently  hold  onto  odessa’s  shoulders  ,  giggling  gently  at  her  words  before  she  leans  in  to  press  little  kisses  across  the  other’s  cheek  .  “  you  like  it  ?  ”  she  asks  softly  ,  before  she  runs  her  fingers  through  odessa’s  hair  slowly  .  the  petite  female  giggles  ,  pressing  herself  closer  to  the  other  female  -  eyes  flickering  over  her  face  before  leaning  in  to  press  their  lips  together  .

        DARK HUES eventually turned to their truest color; filling with some kind of lust. Hands moving to her hips, fingers digging into her  d e l i c a t e  skin as her cheeks turned into a rosy color. Lips then curled into a THOUGHTFUL pout, nodding her head mindlessly whenever the other female asked if she liked it. Maybe a little more than just like. “To be the cheesy one, it will look so much better when it’s on the floor.. Don’t you think??”

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⋆ 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑    ›   @admiirations​  .

    kezrah  giggles  as  she  licks  over  her  lower  lip  ,  making  her  way  into  the  living  room  .  the  brunette  wraps  her  arms  around  their  neck  from  behind  ,  pressing  a  kiss  to  their  temple  and  huffing  quietly  .  “  you’ve  been  so  busy  today  ,  ”  kezrah  mutters  ,  pressing  little  kisses  down  their  cheek  as  she  shifts  a  little  .  “  you’ve  not  even  saw  what  i  bought  for  you         well  ,  for  me  .  but  you  get  to  enjoy  it  too  ,  ”  the  female  giggles  ,  before  she  moves  around  to  the  front  of  the  sofa  .  slender  flame  is  clad  in  a  sheer  babydoll  before  she  settles  herself  on  their  lap  -  eyes  wide  .

        CHOCOLATE HUES gazed around the living room as the female placed her bag on the couch; it has been a rough day. It didn’t took long before Odessa was leaning into her touch,  m e s m o r i z e d  by the way Kezrah was making her feel a l r e a d y . “Hmm...” Odessa hummed lovingly. Leaning more & more into her touch, her lips was taken by her own digits, biting softly to keep herself from a pleasure moan. “Can I see?? ...” Odessa whispered, watching her slowly as Kezrah SETTLED on her lap. “You’re so beautiful.....” she whispered. “Do you know crazy you make me?? ... I had a rough day. Treat me like a  p r i n c e s s .”

╰  ⊰   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑   /  my baby @forsunlights​  ⊱

    HONESTLY, THIS WAS the usual for Blayke. Recently, she had graduated university & got a job at the local police station as an detective. The shifts had been TIRING, it was like there was just sleep & shifts in the world; ---- but it was Blayke’s dream to become a helper for the community, to make the world somewhat of a safer haven.  S t u m b l i n g  her way through the halls, the blonde was searching for her keys as heels clicked on the wooden floors of the building, pacing towards the elevator. “Can you please hold that?!..” the petite spoke in a hurry, placing her hand between THE LARGE doors to stop the elevator from going. “Thank you.” the girl murmured, the corners of her mouth quirking up slightly. Crystal hues eventually moved up to scan the other male in the elevator  q u i c k l y , a hand then raising through her golden locks. “I don’t think we have MET.. I’m Blayke. Your neighbor. NEW  neighbor.”