gcthamciity
GOTHAM CITY.
ginny. twenty-eight. she/her. dutch.
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#gcthamciity: an indie roleplay blog based in the fictional city of gotham. canon + original characters. low activity.
GUIDELINES. MUSES. WANTED PLOTS.
written by ginny. twenty-eight. she/her. dutch.
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Chirs Pine as Jay Singletary in I Am The Night S01E04 “Matador”
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summer/vacation starters!
“if you were a cocktail, which one would you be?”
“i’m not going in the water.”
“i, uh… i can’t swim.”
“i already regret going on this trip.”
“would you help me put sunscreen on my back?”
“this place is perfect. i don’t ever wanna leave.”
“you come here every year, but we never talk.”
“i think the tent is leaking.”
“i’m done with taking instagram pictures of you, can we please just go and enjoy this place?”
“wait, you have a boyfriend/girlfriend back home?”
“will you teach me how to surf?”
“so… we’re both travelling alone.”
“i’ll come back next year.”
“we’re on vacation and you’re still working all the time.”
“you’re the worst tour guide ever.”
“i don’t want to ever leave.”
“mimosas for breakfast, please tell me you’re down.”
“so i guess we have to sharing a hotel room.”
“it’s just a bikini, not that big of a deal.”
“just you and me on a boat, i don’t think i’ve ever been happier.”
“do you know how to set up a tent?”
“this has not exactly been the vacation of my dreams.”
“this must be the longest road trip i’ve ever been on.”
“let’s go for a walk along the beach.”
“there’s no better time to try something new then on a trip.”
“it’s so hot here, i’m all sweaty.”
“i’m here to enjoy the music, isn’t that what festivals are for?”
“if you throw me in the pool, i swear to god…”
“it’s a beautiful day to go for a picnic.”
“i can’t believe this place is your home, you’re so lucky.”
“i don’t even like the beach.”
“i think you were here last summer as well, weren’t you?”
“camping is not for me.”
“wow, this is your summer house?! it’s huge!”
“oh my god, they have a flamingo floatie.”
“that’s the most impressive sandcastle i’ve ever seen.”
“how about we do a barbecue?”
“do you have to eat your popsicle like that?”
“come on, join me for a swim.”
“it’s just eating ice cream, that doesn’t make it a date.”
“i came here to find myself.”
“i’m not dressed for the beach.”
“do you need help with your suitcase?”
“i don’t wanna get my hair wet.”
“summer love? i think it’s more than that.”
“why go on a hike if you’re afraid of heights?”
“my flight got cancelled, so i guess i’m staying longer.”
“i’m flying back home tomorrow.”
“this is a summer to never forget.”
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i’m still here and trying to work on drafts as well as asks but i’ve been dealing with severe anxiety for the last two weeks and ran into some health concerns that makes it all even worse lmao so i’ve been mostly trying not to lose my sanity tbh
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it’s meant to be.
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❛ being alone was never hard before i met you . ❜ remy + zach!
he made her keep the sundress on and his fingers were buried inside of her. remy tossed her head back and she wrapped her fingers around his wrist, urging him to go slower. she wanted to be on the edge, but she didn’t want to fall just yet. whimper after whimper escaped pretty lips and her teeth dug into the lower one. her hips rolled into his hand and she knocked their foreheads together, gently. remy’s lips hover above his and she choked out his name when he curls his digits up, rubbing against that one spot that would have her weak...that did have her weak. remy crashed their lips together in a searing kiss and his fingers moved a little quicker. ‘babygirl, you’re so close, aren’t you?’ he whispered into her mouth and she nodded.
pressure built up at the base of her spine and traveled around to the pit of her stomach, warning her it wouldn’t be much longer. “fuck me...” she breathed out and pulled his fingers from between her thighs. “fuck me. want you inside of me,” she rasped and laid back against the mattress. she rucked her dress up and tugged on his shirt to yank him forward. her hands dropped to his shorts and she pulled at the button and zipped. it didn’t take much and he was finally inside of her. “yes!” she cried out and rolled her hips up into his, “right there...ri-right there,” she murmured and digs her teeth into her lower lip once more.
it was only moments later that they were both cumming and remy felt like she was on a different planet. colours burst behind her eyelids and she kept them closed for a minute or so as her breathing evened out. zach dropped down beside her and she immediately turned over and buried her face against his shoulder. the only noises in the room were the quiet hum from the television and their laboured breathing. as they calmed down, zach kissed her temple and she smiled, “i don’t know what i did before you. like...lived. i mean, you’ve always been around, but...” remy was rambling and she knew she couldn’t have made sense. “never mind. i’m still coming down from that,” she laughed.
she wasn’t ready for his words next; they kind of caught her off guard. her brow furrowed and she looked up at him, “ -- we’ve known each other our whole lives, though...” she teased him and he shook his head. ‘s’not what i mean. i’m probably not making sense, either, but...it’s different. now it’s different. when we weren’t together...as a couple, i always felt alone. you were there...but you weren’t?’ he said and remy hummed, trying to figure out what he meant. ‘i just didn’t feel whole without you. i feel whole now. a piece of me was missing. i’m rambling now. i love you, okay? i love you so much and you complete me. you complete me, remy monroe.’
all remy could do was smile; neither of them made sense and she was very okay with that. they made sense together and that was all that mattered. “i love you, too,” she chuckled and ran her fingers through her hair. “i’m so hot. even with such a thin dress on. i’m all sweaty. i need to turn the fans on...” she mumbled and pulled away to fix her dress before flipping on the ceiling fan and then the one on each side of the bedroom. it was great...summer in the uk. summer with no air conditioning. especially in a flat like hers.
“mum said we’d better get married.” she stood at the end of the bed with her hands on her hips and snorted. zach wiggled his eyebrows at her and she stuck her tongue out at him, “we’ve got time. we’ve got plenty of time.” she moved to crawl over his frame, so she hovered above him. “i do, though. i do want to marry you. i want us to be a little family. we’re growing into something beautiful and i didn’t think i’d get that. i was too afraid. mum and dad’s relationship really fucked me up.”
zach cupped her cheek and leaned up to kiss her, ‘i’m not him, baby, i won’t leave you...i’m not going to leave you. i’m here. i’m in it for life. so...i wanna marry you, too. i want this beautiful little family. i’m yours,’ he whispered and all remy could do was smile before she leaned in for yet another kiss.
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“I was waiting for the right time to say it.” remy + zach!
those three words echoed in her mind after he’d shouted them at her. remy just stood there, a little shaken. she assumed that wasn’t the reaction he was looking for and once he spoke up again, she knew that wasn’t the reaction he was looking for at all. “you were...waiting for the right time to say it? so you shout ‘i love you’ at me in the middle of one of our biggest fights? well...one of our only fights we’ve ever had in all the time we’ve known each other?!” she exclaimed and ran her fingers through her hair. her eyes drifted shut and she rubbed her forehead. briar ran into the room and remy swooped her up into her arms. “hi, my angel. mumma’s okay!”
briar looked between the two of them and she hid her face in the crook of her mother’s neck. remy’s jaw clenched and she turned to head out of the bedroom. “mum? can you take briar home with you?” she asked theresa and her mother gave her a look. “we’ll be fine. we just need to talk, okay?” theresa sighed and nodded before taking her granddaughter’s hand and kissing her daughter’s temple.
when the woman left, remy leaned against the counter and she brushed the tears away from her eyes. zach walked into the room and remy looked over at him as more tears formed in her eyes, “you’re not just loving me, you know that, right?” she asked, softly. “this isn’t some fucking game! i have a daughter. you know my life. you can’t just throw that fucking word around like it’s nothing! just to get some kind of reaction out of me in the middle of an argument! no one loves a single mother. they use her and then toss her to the side.” tears rolled down her cheeks and she shook her head.
zach made his way over to her and she just tried to push him away, but he gripped onto her wrists and pulled her against his frame. remy looked him in the eye and he took her face between his hands before crashing their lips together. remy tried to fight him off, but then she slowly felt herself lean into his hold. he was the only one she did trust, but she was so scared. when remy finally pulled away from the kiss, her forehead rested against his and she kept her eyes closed. “...i love you, too,” she whispered and nodded her head. “i love you too much.”
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gcthamciity:
have to limit my time on computer for a bit since we struggle with summer heat rn
ran into some health problems as well so i’m currently a bit of a mess guys i’m sorry
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random starter for @godqveens
❝ sorry i kept you waiting, ❞ she starts though the bright smile gracing her features said otherwise. fashionably late was practically a given with billie hammond, and those close to her knew that it would take several outfit changes first before there’s even an attempt at leaving the house. she may be forty-five minutes late but to billie, it was all worth it. ❝ i’m all set to go now, though. so where’s the party? ❞
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♢ for something to make our muses laugh during sex (remy + zach!)
the room felt like it was on fire, or was that just her? her skin felt like it was on fire -- that was a better way of putting it. a thin sheen of sweat covered her frame and she arched her back off of the bed. her hands dropped to zach’s hair and her fingers tangle through it, almost guiding him between her thighs. her hips rolled as his tongue met her clit and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could keep going. her lips part with a whimper of his name and her teeth dig into her lower lip. she was desperately trying to keep quiet because briar was finally asleep in the next room.
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aww I want a ship where they work together at a diner, store, etc. and she’s this broken party girl that sleeps around and he’s this soft, shy boy who’s only dated one girl if any and he’s so in love with her and he wants her so bad but she’s always telling him that she’s not good for him and he just keeps on trying just pls
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have to limit my time on computer for a bit since we struggle with summer heat rn
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ISLA
isla smiles as raylan speaks and she tilts her head to the side, “ – you are a bit of an asshole, but i like that part of you. it’s kind of hot,” she teases him and sticks her tongue out at him.
❝ you think it’s hot, huh? you see, that right there is why i really keep up with it in the first place. ❞ raylan jokes and winks at the other before downing the rest of his beer. ❝ still, can’t believe an asshole like myself gets to hang out with a beauty like you, though. you sure you got nothin’ better to do? ❞
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