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open to: f (fling, friend that secretly is in love with him, gf, etc)
muse: daniel coldwell, 30, lawyer and comes from an 'old money' kinda family.
Daniel could spot her from way down the street, as she patiently waited for him to show up to their impromtu little sunday brunch. He regretted the vast amount of drinks he'd had the night before, hence the sunglasses hiding his red eyes.
"Sorry for being late -- you look as gorgeous as ever."
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@indiestarter
Muse ⇥ Ryker Daniels, 28-37, he/him, heterosexual. CEO. (Chace Crawford fc)
Connection ⇥ Secret lover.
Plot ⇥ Ryker doesn't do love or relationships. He does behind closed doors and secrets. Both muses are at a fundraiser and Ryker was thrown off guard when he spots your muse there.
Availability ⇥ F.
Talking to a couple of people, Ryker went to go and get a drink. He felt like he needed one as he started to lean up against the bar waiting for a whiskey on the rocks before it clasped up into his hand taking a sip until he saw her. What the hell was she going here of all places? Standing upward Ryker looked to her as he approached the woman grabbing hold of her elbow. ❝ What are you doing here? ❞ He whispered to try and not draw any attention to the photographers.
#◜&&. 𝐫𝐲𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐬◞#◜&&. 𝐫𝐲𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐬◞ starter.#open starter#starter call#indie starter#1x1 rp#rp#indie rp
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WHO: rory williams. drug dealer. bisexual. 23-26. ella purnell fc.
OPEN TO: anyone 21+
PLOT: rory has a bad habit of smoking her own supply and now she owes someone money, so she's come to your muse (yet again) to ask for some money. could be exes, friends, utp!
rory didn't have anyone else to turn to and that's how she'd ended up on their doorstep once again. her tongue slid over her bottom lip, obviously nerves coating her features as she shifted from one foot to the other. "hey," she breathed out, "i, uh, i just stopped by to see how you were doing." that was definitely a lie but she didn't want to dive right into it. she had to butter them up, right?
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muse: elhan demir, he/him, 45, pansexual, a shadow broker who deals in valuable information, generally has a stick up his ass, pleasure dom
plot: y/m has been a cohort of his for a bit of time that he uses to help gather information at high society events by posing as a couple (your muse can be an escort, a model, a celebrity of some kind, etc.) something something y/m catches feelings? 👀 (fair warning, he might be a dick about it at first)
open to: anyone 21+
"Why do you look like someone kicked your puppy?" He grumbled beneath his breath, glancing over his shoulder at the other. "If you're going to pout all night, I'll go alone."
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OPEN: m/f/nb 21+
MUSE: savannah thompson, she/her, kindergarten teacher, victoria pedretti fc.
PLOT: standard meet cute drink spill situation. it could turn cute or spicy.. or both!
savannah gasped as she bumped into the stranger, her vodka cranberry soaking her white tank top. "shit, i'm so sorry..." she apologized, eyes darting up at them. "are you okay? you don't look as much of a mess as me, but i didn't hurt you, right?"
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open: f/nb ( 21+ please, age gaps welcome )
muse: noah choi, actor/musician
inspo: here
Noah didn't get much opportunity to head home during the holidays now that he was booking way more jobs but this year, he made a point of it. Otherwise his mom would have killed him. And it wasn't like the trip had been all that bad; definitely one of the better flights of his life. The whole thing was running through his mind on repeat and he was picturing a particularly incredible moment when his eyes lifted and landed on them. What the fuck... Smirking, he waltzed in their direction, taking an open seat next to them. "I know I'm a good lay but that's no reason to start stalking me. Unless you're looking for a round two, 'cause I might be open to that."
#indie rp#indie smut rp#indie smut starter#indie starter#open starter#𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ;; open#𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ;; noah choi
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“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.”
#uservolkova#prompts#writeblr#daily writing challenge#romance prompts#dialogue ideas#funny dialogue#dialogue prompts#dialogue prompt#writing dialogue#otp dialogue#random dialogue#indie starter#indie rp#writing prompts#angst prompts#drama prompts
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open to: m/f/nb
plot: bastian is a p*rnstar and has been hiding it
"You understand this is why I hid this from you right? Because you were going to react like this. This is how everyone always reacts." Bastian complained, doing his best not to get too heated. He had thought this relationship would really last. That they had a shot. "If I had been honest from the start would you have even dated me?" he asked blankly.
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“The mountain pass is going to hold many mysteries and danger. Are you prepared for that?” Wyll said, his gaze drifting towards where they would be walking through the following day. He wanted to think that their band of misfits would be successful. But if he was being honest, he was concerned.
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open: males
connection: best friend's brother, or brother's best friend (your choice)
plot: linked here
Letting out a small huff, Olivia kept staring at the ceiling as she couldn't sleep. Picking up her phone, she decided to scroll through Tinder just for fun. Swiping left on most of the pictures, she stopped when she saw a familiar face pop up. "I know you." She spoke to herself but also her phone. Swiping right out of courtesy, her brows rose when she noticed that they matched. Shaking her head of any thoughts she was having, she closed out of the app and went to tiktok instead.
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Open Rp (Open to male/female/futa)
(There are others just ask me about them in dms)
Your muse had finally done it after all these years of trying and testing they had gotten in. The apocalypse was coming and a paradise for the select few was opened. Where people would be waited on hand and foot by robots created just for their pleasure.
Here was the delightful catch that each of the robots were designed for you to be with. Just in the hopes that they may create a whole new generation. As you come in two twin robots come to you. One of them a 1A robot does a little bounce her chest goes up and down, “Hello human we are your personal assistants!”
#open smut roleplay#open rp#indie smut rp#open smut rp#open smut starter#indie open rp#indie starter#indie rp
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OPEN: Female
CONNECTION: Best friend, co-worker, etc.
PLOT: Owen has feelings for your muse and he knows they feel the same way. Yet for some reason your muse is denying their feelings and he can’t figure out why. Bonus points if perhaps there is a love curse or something.
“I know you feel the same way about me as I feel about you.” Owen told her as he took a step closer to her. His lips were only mere inches from hers as he looked down to study her face. “What I want to know is why you are denying what is clearly between us.” He said as he felt his heart racing in his chest. All he wanted to know was why she was so determined to deny them both happiness.
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Noah | Open Starter | 004
Open to: Anyone
Muse: Noah Dupont
Setting: House Party
"I know we're all in our late twenties... but I feel like I'm getting too old for house parties." He eyed his half-empty cup, "I'm not even feeling a desperate urge to down this drink. What a waste of perfectly good Vodka." He sighed.
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WHO: hannah nepali. bookstore clerk. bisexual. 21-24. maitreyi ramakrishnan fc.
OPEN TO: anyone 21+
PLOT: hannah has a crush on your muse who finally approaches her and she thinks they're finally going to ask her out but instead, they panic/have feelings for someone else/test the waters and ask for her sister's, best friend's, etc number
hannah can feel the butterflies forming in her stomach. it was finally happening. this was the moment she'd been waiting for. her entire face lit up at they approached her, eyes on theirs until she heard the words that fell from the other's lips. "oh," her smiled faltered and she rocked on her heels for a moment, "you want their number?"
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Muse ⇥ Alexa Hildegard, 23-25, she/her, heterosexual. College Student/Server. (Josephine Langford fc)
Connection ⇥ Boyfriend who is very patient with her.
Plot ⇥ Or pls give me ONE VANILLA BEAN who wants to try new things in bedroom, and there is this one super experienced individual who’s patient enough to teach them and show them the whole new world of pleasure, lol.
Availability ⇥ M.
Playing with her hair, everything about sex was new and foreign to Alexa. She had no idea what she liked, what she disliked or what to even do. What was one supposed to do with their hands, their mouth, positioning, she was so lost and nervous. She felt like she didn’t belong in the relationship with them with how patient they've been with her. After looking down for a couple of minutes it felt like she finally looked up to him. ❝ I want to try.. ❞ She blurted out trying to keep her breathing steady. ❝ I mean like.. I want to try and you know... but I uh, don’t know what I’m doing. ❞ She had been sitting there for so long now. Sitting there in his t-shirt and a pair of shorts as she played with the hem. Most guys would walk away from a girl like this if hey were experienced but not him and it made her heart swell for him even more.
#indie starter#1x1#rp#indie rp#open starter#◜&&. 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝◞#◜&&. 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝◞ starter.#◜&&. 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝◞ jack c.#◜&&. 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝◞ convo. jack c.#◜&&. 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝◞ jack s.#◜&&. 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝◞ convo. jack s.
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Open to: females
Muse: Mason Wyatt (28, rhythm guitarist in the band Nerve)
"There you are!" Mason greeted as he saw the person he invited backstage. "Did you get in okay with the guest list?" He inquired, beaming from ear to ear. "I am really happy that you're here. I truly thought you wouldn't show up...considering what happened between us."
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