tuesday texting.

[forfun]

the phone sex +
sexting meme

what it says on the tin. leave a blank comment, include your preferences or a starter, it's all good. reply to others with a text, a dirty picture (please link all nsfw things!), misfires, misdials, drunk filthy voicemails, whatever your heart desires.

Comments

[cuteboyfriend]

There you go. And let me know if you need company for the walk back to your bunk, Miss. I might not be able to protect you from, you know... But I'm Sanitation certified, and if the head is still leaking, there's no one better to have at your side.

[girlandherstaff]

I could use someone to talk to who isn't just beeping at me? Not that R2 and BB-8 aren't great conversationalists.

[cuteboyfriend]

I haven't beeped once all night. I'm on my way now.

[girlandherstaff]

I am glad to hear on your lack of beeping. I'll wait.

[cuteboyfriend]

[ Finn sure does hope that the Force doesn't clue Rey into the long moment he spends outside the bay, adjusting and readjusting his jacket. He checks his reflection in the silver panel and rolls back his shoulders experimentally and s t r o l l s in like he didn't just go through all that preamble. ]

Your conversation has arrived, Miss.

[girlandherstaff]

[Rey smiles, and wipes her hands on a cloth to remove at least most of the oil from working on the Falcon. She grins over at Finn, walking to him]

And what great conversation it's sure to be.