give me: we got married at 19. everything was great until it wasn’t. he’s enlisted in the military. been serving and over seas for a few tours. she begs him to stay and work on them, but he leaves anyway. divorce begins and then he’s suddenly a prisoner of war overseas. luckily, he comes home, but what NOW? DYING for this. #illplaymale

Muse-Theo Huxley

Open To-F

Connection-Ex Wife To Be

Plot-I don’t want to sign these divorce papers please can we make this work

Theo had been holding off signing the papers for weeks now, sleeping in some dodgy hotel and holding on to hope that he could turn this around. “Can we just rethink this? I still love you, y’know that. You know I’ll always love you.” A heavy sigh escapes the blonde, dark circles under his blue hues making his struggle with sleep obvious. “I just…. I don’t think that we should give up on us.”

open to anyone.

muse: graham valentine, 40s, former fbi bau agent, now a private detective.

based on the invitation (2015) (child death mention tw). your muse can be graham's ex, her ex's new partner, his new s/o, a stranded friend, another guest...

graham had never been a man who believed in a superior power but had he been more spiritual, he would say the omnipresent power had been sending signals from the beginning. the invitation to the dinner party in and by itself had been odd. graham could still vividly recall the last time his ex-wife had deigned to speak to him so many years ago - the screams and vicious reproaches still cut like a sharp blade tender flesh. he had deserved it back then and he still deserved it now. so it made no sense she wanted to spend a whole evening in his presence. bad habits die hard, and despite his best attempts, he still found himself asking about her to the few mutual friends they shared. he knew all about how she had moved on with the help of a new partner - a rather bizarre person.

the memories of their daughter haunted every corner of the house graham had once called his. how could she still live there? every room assaulted him with a heartbreaking image of a life no longer theirs. maybe that was the reason the whole ordeal gave him chills. why his instinct kept screaming that something was wrong, his gut begging him to leave. but he couldn't. an invisible rope kept him tied in place. "their kindness is disturbing," he spoke when someone else entered the room, not averting his eyes from the large windows to check who was coming in. "i can't stand how they talk about her."

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open to f, loosely based on plot in source (best friends older sister connection)

“i can only keep sneaking around so much longer,” james spoke abruptly, interrupting the silence they had created while in each other’s company. months of sneaking around had created so much divide in her once perfect friendship and it was starting to hurt her both emotionally and physically. “you have to let me tell her. please. it’s not fair for to me, it’s not fair to her. she has a right to know.” this topic seemed to have come out of nowhere. james had always found it easy to hide her worries, which often meant they came out at the most inconvenient times. “she’ll be more upset knowing that we kept it a secret.”

“This is all your fault.” “I hope so.”

“Is that blood?” “No?” “That’s not a question you’re supposed to answer with another question.”

“You have no power over me.” “You sure about that?”

“Are you clinically insane or incredibly annoying?” “I don’t know, probably both.”

“Right now, I don’t know if I want to kiss you or shove you off a bridge.” “Can I pick?”

“Don’t you have a country to run?” “My favorite person is in the hospital, the country can wait.” “I don’t think it works like that.” “I run the country, so it does.”

“I was going to ask if you wanted to do me on your desk, but I thought I should say hi first.”

“It’s been so long. I’m probably not interested in him anymore.” “I’ve seen his Instagram, you’re definitely still interested.”

“If you’re going to die on me, the least you can do is look good while doing it.”

“I’d agree with you, but then we’d both be wrong.”

“Why are you covered in neon body paint?” “Best not to ask.”

“No, it’s really not that complicated. He’s a bad person.”

“The king is missing.”

“How could you do this to me?”

“You’ve got thirty seconds to explain to me what you’re doing here.”

“I know this may be hard to believe, but I’m on your side.”

“Never heard of that being used as a murder weapon before.”

crumbling relationship starters.

“I’m breaking up with you.”

“What were you doing out with him/her/them again?!”

“Wait, you don’t want kids?”

“You’ve been so distant lately?”

“You’re always lying...”

“I can’t believe you forgot our anniversary.”

“Do you think that everyone was right? That we just don’t work?”  

“You’re smart and gorgeous and amazing…but I don’t feel the way you do.”  

“I love you, but I can’t stand you.”

“You spend way too much time with your ex…”

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you sneaking out of bed every night?”

“You left me out there all by myself!”

“I was always there for you! Can’t you do this one thing for me?”

“Are you dumping me?”

“I’m not keeping anything from you.”

“I thought you forgave me a long time ago!”

“My friends were right about you.”

“I know things have been really tough lately, but I want to work things out.”

“You can’t keep spending our money on stupid things.”

“I can’t believe that you never loved me.”  

“Not tonight. I have a headache.”

“I’ve been sitting at this table for three hours. Where have you been?”

“Maybe we should take a break.”

“Listen…this is hard for me to say, but…I’m in love with someone else.”

“Pack your bags and get out.”

“Hey, talk to me. I don’t want to feel like I’m dating a stranger.”

“I don’t know if this is something we can fix.”

“Is there something you want to tell me?”

“I want us to be together, but I don’t know if we can.”

“Don’t think you can just cry every time you do something wrong! I’m not falling for it this time.”

“Do you love me? It’s a simple question.”

💗💗Hi! 19F here looking for other 18+ writers!! Today I’m looking to do a fandomless plot! Oc x Oc maybe based in a university but I’ve been craving enemies to lovers desperately. I have a high preference to play my male Oc’s and males in general but can be convinced to play female characters too. I use discord only and my main idea is based around one bed trope, enemies to lovers as said before, forced proximity and eventual friends to lovers.. I’ve been craving all the toxic relationship stuff and everything like that! I’m down to discuss everything necessary and plot together!! I’m open to all ideas too and love to do different plots and such. Feel free to like this post if interested and I’ll get back to you thanks!!!

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open to Livia Cardew. / MUTUALS OR NON MUTUALS.

He kept it in a box of keepsakes. One hand splayed underneath the cold wooden box, the lid placed to the side and glacier hues transfixing on the earring inside. The last item he had left of his songbird. It reflected off his hand, the sun's beams raying through the window next to him catching the honey glow of amber colored pieces embedded in the silver. In that moment he was back in those woods, going insane knowing she got away, and the insanity that STILL 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑚 ; 𝑀 𝐴 𝐷 of wondering where she may be now. Sound of the heavy door opening startled Coriolanus out of his thoughts and with the quick snap of his head, he especially in particular felt burning hatred TOWARDS the one who interrupted. Caught with it in his palm. The only option his mind quickly puzzled together was to tuck his fingers over the jewelry and play it off, "Do you not have PURPOSE else where? –Of course not." More venomous than usual ; and IF LOOKS COULD KILL.

We’ve got a little over a week left to enjoy these Hallmark holiday plots. Someone join me for the angst and fluff? Begging?

a plot where muse a and muse b are high school sweethearts from a small town who have been together since forever until college rolls around and muse a gets into harvard or yale or something and has to move away but doesn't want to leave so doesn't tell muse b - who has to stay in town to take over the family business. cue muse b finding out and breaking it off with muse a by lying and saying they lost feelings so they'll leave. years pass and muse a is back in town because of a death in the family and finds out that muse b is now engaged to their former best friend

Open-Theo Huxley

Connection-His Son/Daughter, Wife/Ex Wife

“Ok first of all bucko, watch your tone and how you talk to your Mother.” Theo paused, looking to them with a raised brow. “Second of all, you’re going to school, end of discussion.”

PARAMORE - THIS IS WHY | PROMPTS

this is why ❛ if you have an opinion, maybe you should shove it. ❜ ❛ might be best to keep it to yourself. ❜ ❛ survival of the fittest. ❜ ❛ you're either with us, or you can keep it to yourself. ❜ the news ❛ and i've got a war right behind my eyes. ❜ ❛ every second our collective heart breaks. ❜ ❛ i'm safe inside. ❜ ❛ i feel useless behind this computer. ❜ running out of time ❛ didn't wanna show up to the party empty handed, but i ran out of time. ❜ ❛ intentions only get you so far. ❜ ❛ what if i'm just a selfish prick? ❜ ❛ i hit the snooze on my alarms twenty times, but i was just so tired. ❜ ❛ you know it's a lie. ❜ ❛ i'm always running out of time. ❜ ❛ it was on my list i swear i meant to get to it. ❜ ❛ why we gotta be in a rush? ❜ ❛ look i showed up early for once. ❜ c'est comme ça ❛ in a single year, i've aged one hundred. ❜ ❛ lucky for me i run on spite and sweet revenge. ❜ ❛ i hate to admit getting better is boring. ❜ big man, little dignity ❛ don't mean to stare at you from across the room. ❜ ❛ know you could get away with anything, so that's exactly what you do. ❜ ❛ well, well, well, look at you, don't you clean up nice? ❜ ❛ bet it feels good to leave the past behind. ❜ ❛ i can't look away. ❜ ❛ i memorized all your lies. ❜ ❛ i fantasize your demise. ❜ ❛ i should look away because i know you're never gonna change. ❜ ❛ i keep thinking this time the end will be different, but it isn't. ❜ you first ❛ can't shake the devil sitting on my shoulder. ❜ ❛ who invited you? ❜ ❛ everyone is a bad guy, and there's no way to know who's the worst. ❜ ❛ karma's gonna come for all of us, and i just hope she comes for you first. ❜ ❛ i never said i wasn't petty. ❜ ❛ you can bet i don't regret it for a second. ❜ figure 8 ❛ all for your sake, i became the very thing that i hate. ❜ ❛ i lost my way. ❜ ❛ i don't know how to stop. ❜ ❛ i won't miss the feeling. ❜ ❛ i was only being kind but you mistook me for weak. ❜ ❛ you'd be wise if you thought twice. ❜ liar ❛ i keep you safe from me. ❜ ❛ oh my love, i lied to you. but i never needed to. ❜ ❛ i lied to you, but you always knew the truth. ❜ ❛ love is not an easy thing to admit, but i'm not ashamed of it. ❜ crave ❛ i can't wait to memorize this day. ❜ ❛ i crave to do it all again. ❜ ❛ i'm already missing it. ❜ ❛ i romanticize even the worst of times. ❜ ❛ just for a second it all felt simple. ❜ thick skull ❛ i am a magnet for broken pieces. ❜ ❛ i am attracted to broken people. ❜ ❛ it looks like my fault. ❜ ❛ it looks like i'm caught red-handed. ❜ ❛ come on, give it to me. ❜ ❛ only i know where all the bodies are buried. thought by now i'd find 'em just a little less scary. ❜ ❛ might be easier, but you don't get used to it. ❜ ❛ come on out with your hands up. ❜ ❛ i'm coming out with my hands up. ❜

⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ seeking discord writing partners.

just a girl with a really high muse and trying to find writing partners once again. ( hopefully this time it won’t fail ) seeking long term writing partners, who are up for just about anything in the verses of: fame, slice of life, reality, romance, & crime. i have over 10 years of writing experience. only write female characters, just heads up in advance. ( all current characters are tagged in the my characters hashtag below. )

looking for 21+ partners. if interested please like this or shoot me a message. thank you. ᡣ𐭩

in the mood to have james’ heart broken by her first love if anyone is interested!! it can be an argument then they make up or it can be harsh and they don’t. we can plot it out totally. idc..anything, honestly. i never get to use her and she’s so sweet and kind, but i want her heart to be ripped out. any takers? 

“i didn't do it” “then why are you laughing?” “because whoever did it is a freaking genius”

“can our goal be to not die today?” “that seems like a lot to ask...”

“We both know this will be the first time and the last time we ever attempt this.”

“Pass the binoculars. Hurry!”

“If we both agree we're soulmates, why break up?”

“If you thought indigestion was bad, wait until you hear about this.”

“Promise me you’ll never tell anyone what you just saw.”

“Keep an eye on the door, but whatever you do, don’t open it.”

“You’ve caught me at a really bad time”

“What have you done now?”

“How– how did you find me?”

“Excuse me. Excuse me! Yes, you. You’re sitting in my seat.”

“Let’s hear your side of the story.”

“There’s blood everywhere.”

“I don’t even hate you. That would imply I cared.”

“There’s no point running. I got you.”

“Oh my gosh, are you sure? Like, sure sure?”

“Didn’t your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers?”

“That’s it! I’m killing them all.” “Wait, but what about the plan?” “Forget the plan! These idiots keep getting on my nerves. They have no one to blame but themselves.”