My writing is getting worse. .-.
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Thread Topic: My writing is getting worse. .-.
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Holy s--- make it something futuristic because you can add in cooler elements that would fit the time *w* give that chick a ray gun yo oh hey hey an idea
In the future homosexuality or any same sex relationships are banned and heavily enforced. You could do something like thaaattt -
Alright. How about a setting where there is a technical lab in the future where Jillian is forced to follow in her father's footsteps as a scientist, so she starts early at the age of twelve against her will. Her first test subject is Andi?
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my father is a computer geek not a scientist eww
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GO RAY GUNS
I DISLIKE THE BANNED s--- -
first ever smutt:
Her
Sex was always an option.
But her thoughts told her otherwise.
She wasn't so sure about wanting to be with him. She wasn't sure at all. It was purely and truly terrifying to her, yet something that she wanted to be done with, something she needed to do.
She looked at the floor warily. Her partner was eyeing her. The two had been staring at each other the moment they met up. Now it was a contest to see who would make the first move. Who would start the night of fun, the night she had been waiting for since she was first educated about sex.
She let her sky blue eyes trail up to his, which were a soft warm brown. A smile broke out on her face; A grin on his. He slid a hand onto her leg, letting it sit for a minute, before trailing up past her thigh and hips, her sides, all the way up to her cheek.
Him
He could tell she wanted him badly, despite the fact she hid it well.
He always knew when a girl wanted him badly. It was something he had gotten so used to that it triggered when they thought of him as a need. Most of the time they begged. Most of the time, they would just tell him this. But she was different. He liked that.
He leaned forward and kissed her. It was a sweet and loving kiss at first, that's how he always started it. Of course, He was the one who let out the first noise, and even though he was embarrassed, it just proved more and more that she was the right girl.
He felt her lips open slightly while they were still into the kiss, and he took his chance to slip his tongue into her mouth. Now she was the one who let a noise escape first, followed by his. His tongue explored the new area in a slow way at first. More noises escaped from both of their lips. He could feel her hands gripping his shirt. He could feel her hidden excitement. Her passion, her desire, her wants and needs.
Her
She was getting turned on every second.
She tightened her grip on his shirt as his tongue swept around in a frenzy. She licked the sides of his tongue each and very time she could. Both were very quick with what they were doing and dared not halt the other.
Finally, when she couldn't stand not breathing much longer, she pulled away. She panted in sync with him. The two were already enjoying their decision for what they could do. What they would do. She the most. Both were in charge of the night.
Their eyes met once again, but with a different approach. His soft eyes were now fierce and hungry. Her curious eyes were full to the brim of lust. She continued to pant with him for several minutes. Their locked eyes never wavered.
Him
Soon, he couldn't wait.
He couldn't hold in his emotions and love. For the first time that night, he simply stated, "We can go now, if you'd like." He watched her eyes light up as she nodded. His hands, swift and gentle, slipped under her legs and hoisted her up.
He carried her to his room. The two stayed silent. He noted the fact that her emotions were finally slipping through her normally shielded face. He also noted that he was as excited as she was. He was able to note almost everything.
He set her down on the bed. From there the two took their time undressing each other, examining each other, getting used to each other. He enjoyed the feel of her hands running over his bare chest. She enjoyed his hands gently cradling her breasts. The exploring seemed to go on forever for him, but he knew it was necessary for what was to come.
Her
She was well covered in sweat- both her own and his- by the time they finished. She was wet, oh so very wet. And he was aroused. She was amazed at how much fun she was having with just all of the touching.
The two knew when it was time to really play without words. Her eyes were seeming to sparkle in the semi-darkness of the toom. His hands slid down to her waist, and she was pulled beneath him.
She gasped loudly as he moved into her. He had started off moving in very slow, but suddenly started moving at a rapid pace once he was in deep enough. She watched him smile for a split second. She smiled back.
As for what exactly happened to them after they had sex, no one could really quite recall. But everyone can tell you that she had the best night...
Of the last day of her life. -
Even better. He could be a technical scientist that works with computers and hacking. He encourages you to become a scientist, and forces you to become one, but with a choice of which type of scientist you wanna be, so you choose biology?
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Hey the banned s--- would be interesting owo idk well I think it's be a fun read
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you are so weird ugh
you guys are so weird -
Weird is my middle name, Dark.
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Hey. I'm also sexy. A sexy weirdo
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we're all sexy
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Okay good point but still.
I adore plots that have to do with social injustice, government conspiracies, human rights, sometimes politics maybe, or even religion. Something more realistic. Something most people have to face erryday yo
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