any top menu stuff goes here, such as staff, otms, etc.

Personal Photo

No Photo

Custom Title
Miranda Allison Reynolds doesn't have a custom title currently.
Personal Info
Location: No Information
Born: 7 June 1998
Website: No Information
No Information
Other Information
App: 19
Shipper: student
relationship status: dating
Age: 19
Occupation: Student
Significant other: Andrew Grayson
alias: Nicki
Link to wanted ad: No Information
Sexuality: No Information
Link to tracker: No Information
Character pronouns: No Information
Play by: No Information
Joined: 30-March 14
Status: (Offline)
Last Seen: Nov 27 2017, 05:51 PM
Local Time: Dec 14 2017, 08:52 AM
100 posts (0.1 per day)
( 0.34% of total forum posts )
Contact Information
AIM No Information
Yahoo No Information
GTalk No Information
MSN No Information
SKYPE No Information
Unread Message Message: Click here
Unread Message Email: Click Here
View Signature

Miranda Allison Reynolds

Windsor Academy Student

My Content
Jun 7 2017, 02:30 AM

[dohtml]<div class='postcolor'> <center><div style="width:350px; text-align:justify; font-size:11px; color:#000; line-height:100%; padding-top:2px;">

Miranda couldn’t help but to feel scared. What if she was pregnant? What would that mean for them? She couldn’t be a mom. She still had so much left that she wanted to do. So much of the world that she wanted to see. Plus, what if Andrew didn’t want to be a dad and he ended up leaving her? She had seen countless TV shows and movies with similar situations and the end results usually went one of two ways. She didn’t think she could bear the idea of having to do this alone. She trusted that Andrew loved her, but she knew that babies were a whole new thing and that people handled news of something like that differently.
Hearing him on the other side of the door, she sighed before she turned, putting her hand on the latch and unlocked it and opened the door. She glanced up at him for a second. “Come in.” She didn’t know how long Sydney was going to be gone so she figured she’d text her and let her know that Andrew was over and that they needed to talk though honestly, she wasn’t sure how much talking she’d be able to do without breaking down first. She closed the door and sat down on her bed before laying back, looking up at the ceiling.

@Andrew Grayson
Apr 26 2017, 11:27 AM

[dohtml]<div class='postcolor'> <center><div style="width:350px; text-align:justify; font-size:11px; color:#000; line-height:100%; padding-top:2px;">

College was a different beast, but not something that Miranda couldn’t handle. It was scary starting over, but she was thankful that she didn’t have to do it completely alone. She had Andrew there with her and initially it was like her saving grace. She was happy that unlike her friends, she still got to see him. It wasn’t until recently that it started becoming less enjoyable. Her workload was building up along with her extra-curricular activities. Andrew seemed to be different too. He drank and partied a lot more, which part of her figured he wanted to not feel like he was at the bottom of the barrel again now that they were in college. He had always been a popular guy. It was only natural that he’d want to continue that here.
Miranda had been freaking out for the past two days. Her period was late and that had never happened to her before. She had talked to her roommate about it and her suggestion had freaked her out even more. She wasn’t pregnant. She couldn’t have been. They practiced safe sex…for the most part. There had been one time not too far back when the condom had broken a little. She had been worried, but after a couple of days, she had forgotten about it…until now. She jumped hearing the knocking on her dorm door. Miranda got up, looking through the peephole and saw him. She was going to open the door when she saw the girls walk past and heard his comment. She clenched her jaw before turning and leaning against the door. “What do you want Andrew?”, she shouted from the other side.

@Andrew Grayson
Dec 27 2016, 05:20 PM
[dohtml]<div class='postcolor'> <center><div style="width:350px; text-align:justify; font-size:11px; color:#000; line-height:100%; padding-top:2px;">She could definitely say that she was glad that she had waited. That she was glad that her first experience had been with Andrew. So far, he was making it quite remarkable and she was sure that wasn’t something that every girl could say about their first time. She knew some of her friends didn’t really care if it was special or not, they just didn’t want to be virgins anymore and that was what set Miranda apart from most of them. What got her teased quite often but she didn’t care anymore. Miranda was a believer that it should be something shared with someone that you were in love with. Someone that she would want to have the experience with over and over again.
She didn’t know how it could have, but if she knew Andrew, he knew enough to find a way and that he did. As he licked and sucked in various areas, she laid there, her body squirming from the unusual intensity of pleasure she was getting as a result of his actions. Her mind was racing faster than her heart was. Her body seemed to be moving like the waves of an ocean. Miranda was at odds. She didn’t know how much more she could take, but she didn’t want him to stop.
When she felt his finger go gently inside of her, she sighed heavily, a moan escaping quickly behind it. Her hands let go of the grip she had of the sheets and ran gently through his hair. “Andrew….”, she said, barely able to get the words out because she felt so relaxed and exhilarated all at the same time. “Is this what…it is going to feel like?” While it had taken a minute to get used to, his finger didn’t hurt and from what she had heard from some of his girls, it hurt the first time so she was a bit worried about that, but she trusted Andrew.

@Andrew Grayson
Jan 27 2016, 08:57 PM
[dohtml]<div class='postcolor'> <center><div style="width:350px; text-align:justify; font-size:11px; color:#000; line-height:100%; padding-top:2px;">There was probably only a split second of thinking. Miranda had snuck off with Andrew for a mid day make-out session when the alarm sounded and they were directed to go to a nearby classroom. They were going into lock down. There had been riots happening at schools nearby and shots had been fired and they didn’t want it to spread here so they had acted fast. Miranda grabbed her bag, a scared look in her eyes as she followed Andrew to a nearby classroom, the computer lab to be exact. Miranda sat down in one of the chairs, slightly hyperventilating. “Do you think anything’s going to happen?”, she said as she put her hands to hold his face. The plus side was that she was with him. She would be going out of her mind with worry if she hadn’t been. It’s not like they had reported an active shooter in their school, but who knew what could have happened? She was just glad he was safe and here with her and whatever happened they would soon deal with.
Jan 24 2016, 04:20 PM
[dohtml]<center><link href=',700,900|Roboto:300' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'>
<link rel="stylesheet" href="//"><link rel="stylesheet" href=""><style type="text/css">

#charname .truelove5b i, #charname .truelove6b, #charname .truelove6d i { color: #bbd9e0; }
#charname .truelove2c { background: linear-gradient(to bottom, #BBD9E0 0%,#BAC6DE 100%); }
#charname .tlbubble { background-color: #bbd9e0; }
#charname .tlbubble:after { border-color: transparent #bbd9e0; }

</style><div id="charname">
<div class="truelove1"><div class="truelove2"><div class="truelove2a"><i class="fa fa-wifi"></i><i class="fa fa-signal"></i> 12:00</div><div class="truelove3a">

<img src="">

<div class="truelove3"></div></div><div class="truelove4">

<br>to <b>Harlie</b>

</div><div class="truelove5"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tr valign="top"><td><div class="truelove5a"><a href=""><div class="truelove5b"><i class="fa fa-envelope"></i></div></a></div></td><td><div class="truelove6">

<div class="tlbubble">Harlie! Long time no see! How are you? How's college life?</div>

</div><div class="truelove6a"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><td><div class="truelove6c">Send Message...</div></td><td><div class="truelove6d"><i class="fa fa-send"></i></div></td></table></div></td></tr></table></div><div class="truelove2b"></div><div class="truelove2c"></div></div></div></div></center>[/dohtml]
Last Visitors

Nov 13 2017, 02:22 PM

Jun 7 2017, 11:29 PM

Mar 13 2016, 07:23 AM

No comments posted.
Add Comment

skin by evvie of cttw & SHINE