Your phone vibrates, half an hour after midnight.
It's a picture. Is the contact even saved in your phone, or is it just a random number? I might be saved as Emma Bishop-Winters, or just as Emma? Maybe you've saved me under my dad's name, and just put "Daughter" behind it.

It's not a number you've expected to send you a message. Honestly, the only messages we've really shared are "Happy Birthday!" texts, and maybe something like "Your dad said I should pick you up. Where exactly?". Regular messages that one would expect to be shared between a middle aged man and a girl less than half his age.

As you open the picture, though, your eyes grow large. There's a slight twitch in your pants.
A miss-click, probably. Sent from my room, a mirror selfie. A mirror selfie in a hand bra, my face in it, a sly smile on my pink lips.

They are small, but seem to be a good handful. 32B's, if you had to guess. Pretty perky by the look of it. A nice, flat stomach, a messy room. Clothes on the end of my bed behind me, a dirty mirror. A blanket covering my legs, a hoodie next to me - probably just discarded to take this picture.

Meanwhile, in my room, I'm panicking. Trying to get rid of this photo. But it was saved to your phone already, no matter what I do; there's no chance for me to get rid of it.

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Hi!

This is a texting-based RP, and while I'd like some stuff surrounding it, I'd like to keep it that way.

But who will your character be?
Someone who absolutely should not receive a picture like that. Especially not from me. A little manipulation is a must, but not too much!

My only important limit is Incest. :)