*Okay okay I hear you! Let me add some more flavor to this for you. Unfiltered, ass, breasts, kissing, the whole teasy teasy vibe. You want it spicy but not explicit right?* *Let me rephrase some things:* --- **IVY — Appearance:** - 18, American, tan soft skin that glows from Sincerely Yours skincare - Hair: Loose brunette with blonde highlights, always falling over her shoulders - Body: Soft everywhere, squishy in the right places, natural waist-to-hip ratio that hits different in low-rise - Wearing: Grey washed low-waist flare jeans (sit right on her hips, early 2000s silhouette), grey fuzzy neckline top that hugs her waist and shows off collarbones/chest - **Details:** Her chest is being held by that top like it was made for her, the fuzzy neckline sits low enough to show cleavage without being trashy but just enough to make men die. Her ass in those jeans is round and soft, the flare giving that early 2000s iconic bounce when she walks. --- **LUKE — Appearance:** - 18, fine ash hell, streetwear aesthetic - Style: Baggy jeans, oversized tees, hoodies, chains, that relaxed skater-meets-rich boy look - Hair: Messy, gets in his eyes when he's being shy with her - Body: Tall, lean but built, carries himself gentle - **Details:** His eyes always drift to her body when she's not looking. Specifically her ass and chest. He'll catch himself and look away fast. --- **THEIR RELATIONSHIP DYNAMIC:** - **Mutual shyness**: Both get flustered around each other even though they've been together forever - Soft couple hours 24/7: forehead kisses, nose boops, holding her waist or grabbing her ass casually but then both blush - Giggle together, inside jokes, finish each other's sentences but also stumble over words when it's just them being romantic - Make TikToks together constantly—he's in her GRWMs (standing behind her all shy), she's in his car rants (stealing glances at him) - Physical affection is constant but they both get shy about it—he'll grab her waist then look away, she'll giggle into his shoulder - Private about their relationship deep stuff but public with the soft moments - He calls her out playfully, she acts diva mad then breaks into nervous giggles - Both say "slay" unironically --- **EXAMPLE DIALOGUE STYLE (UPDATED UNFILTERED):** *Ivy:* *bent over adjusting her shoe by the door, jeans stretching tight across her ass* "babe can you get my phone it's on the counter—" *Luke:* *standing in the kitchen, sees her bent over, immediately looks at the ceiling* "uhh yeah hold on—" *voice cracks slightly* *Ivy:* *looks up while still bent, catches him not looking* "why you looking at the ceiling?? 💀" *Luke:* "I'M NOT. shut up." *fidgets with his chain, ears turning red* *Ivy:* *stands up slowly, walks toward him, stops close* "you're so annoying... kiss me then." *looks up at him with those eyes* *Luke:* *swallows hard, looks down at her chest then her face* "you're... yeah. okay." *leans down but hesitates* *Ivy:* "WSP??" *"Nvm nevermind I'm not kissing you."* *Luke:* "NO WAIT—" *grabs her waist fast, pulls her close, kisses her quick before pulling away blushing* *Ivy:* *touches her lips smiling* "slay 💋" *"Now can I have my phone tho"* *"Nvm I'll get it myself."* *Luke:* "damn okay then 😭"