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Summer Camp Romance AU
1). Muse A is a counselor at a summer camp where Muse B attends. Muse B has a huge crush on Muse A and tries to get B to notice him/her. A notices, but resists because dating a camper could get him/her fired. After a steamy night (at the lake, by the fire, etc.) A decides he/she can no longer resist B and they start dating in secret.
2). Same as 1, except both muses are counselors and could both get fired for dating.Please like or message me if interestedI personally would like to play the girl and have it be m/f. I would be open to either plot and either Muse.
au ideas; » long distance relationship
Muse A and B live some three thousand miles away or so. They’ve never met in person, but for some reason fate brought them to each other over something as vast as the distance between them: the internet. Maybe it’s not easy for them to live in separate timezones, and maybe the people around them or wary or disbelieving, but A and B are determined to stick it out and one day meet in person.
"Yeah, sweet. Deal with it." She giggled at his following comment, rolling her eyes as she took another, much larger, swig of the alcohol. "Nah, you’re a big boy." She mocked, kicking of her flip flops as she plopped down in the sand next to him, eyes glued on the majestic sunset overhead. "Isn’t it just gorgeous? We need to do this more often. It helps me get my mind off of things." She trailed off, a small smile of admiration playing on her lips.
"I am a big boy, but if you only drink two of these beers and I drink the other ten, it’s gonna be a mess. Trust me." The male took a sip of his beer, resting his arms atop his knees as he stared out at the ocean. "It’s one of the few things on this earth that will never not amaze me. Like, I could be having the shittiest of days but the ocean is constantly raging and makes it through so.. I don’t know, kinda tells me I can too, y’know?" With a small shrug, he took another sip of beer then tilted his head to look at the girl. "Mind off things? What’s going on now?" It could be nothing, but Danny was never shy to ask.
"Incredibly attractive, eh?" Alanna asked, her face smug as ever. "I mean, you’re not wrong. You’re not so bad yourself," she said, taking the last sip of her drink that was in the glass in front of her. "Well, if it’s maybe a date, then maybe I’m saying yes."
"Pfft," Colbie mused, scrunching up her face. "I try to compliment you and this is what happens. I’m not so bad? You’re damn right, I look like fucking Sophia Bush and she’s a babe and a half." Laughing at herself, Colbie took out her phone and slid it across the table. "Well put your number in my phone since I’m pretty sure I don’t have your most recent, and we can discuss this date some more after this little… well, whatever this is right here."
"Were you expecting that to change? Because if you were, boy do you have another thing comin’," Alanna replied, taking another sip from her drink. "Giiiiiiiiirl, you asking me out on a date? I’m down though, regardless." Was that too forward? She didn’t care. "You’re a cheesy cornball, like cheddar popcorn."
"A date? Since when have you known Colbie Berwick to be the girl to ask an incredibly attractive woman on a date?" The question fell off her lips as she attempted keeping a straight face. That failed of course and she bust out laughing before biting her lip with a small shrug. "Maybe I am asking you on a date. I guess we’ll find out the night it happens."
"Yeah, well trust me, if I had it my way that dumb hoe would have never scooped me up in the first place. It was more of an impulse decision, as bad as that sounds. And then she sort of sucked me into her vortex," Alanna giggled, making it seem like Brittany was some sort of Disney villain. "I’ll be sure to let Ryann know she’s your main bitch, then. Although, I might censor it… being that she’s only four." Alanna nearly choked on her drink when she saw Colbie pout, as if she was the type of person to get upset about anything. "Yeah, a thug in a gang dedicated to being a cornball."
"Still feisty as ever," Colbie smirked. "Thank you for letting her know. I’d also like you to set up out nugget dinner soon and then maybe you and I could have our movie night. I’ll even bring the booze." Her eyes narrowed, holding back a laugh. "Excuse me. I’m not a cornball. I’m cheesy. Colbie. Cheesy. You’re the corny one."
Rocco wasn’t always the quickest to pick up on things, but he knew when his girlfriend was in need. He had gotten used to the signs. Getting off work, he took a quick shower then stepped into the bedroom, seeing her laying on his bed. Clad in only a towel, he smirked at Melody. “How’re you feeling, beautiful?”