Need a detailed guy to rp with

" it was about 10 years ago the war ended , took a bit longer for the world to get back to normal and as much as I'd like to say it became an accepting place for our new monstrous friends we're ... definitely still working on that ...Speaking of, that's where I come in. Im a fox well not a actual fox but a part of an organization known as the fox tail we help those who fought in the war . Helping them readjust or adjust to this new society. I felt honored to help those who truly needed it , I even took in a veteran of the war under my care.... I just didn't think he'd be this much of a pain in my ass..."

I'll give a small sample prompt but this doesn't have to be how we start~ I get up early enough that the sun isn't out you always made fun of me for complaining about the heat "oh quit your whining you don't even have fur or scales " I can imagine you saying, rolling out if bed almost onto the floor I throw on my robe and put on a pot of coffee before going to the back room to wake you. This normally goes one of two ways either you sleep like a log with narcolepsy and it takes me 30 minutes to get you up or you slept nude and wake up horny so I want to rip my eyes out . I come up to your bed and shake your shoulder and when I'm sure you're asleep still a slip a shock band onto your wrist I know you hate it but you've been a bit on edge lately as the big festival celebrating the end of the war I'd drawing near .I know you can't remember all that happened but the band is there to make sure you don't yknow accidentally murder anyone as I was hoping to go with you , I've been planning on asking for the last two weeks and with my organization badge we get to do stuff for free. I shake you harder expecting one if your signature bear hugs but-

hello one and all it's been a minute since I've wrote a rp idea so I decided to revamp an older one this story follows a woman and her monstrous friend she takes care of I have several ideas for how they met as well for what monster he happens to be with references and all, I'm looking for a detailed guy to rp this out I have a few plot points in mind as well as favorited ideas such as you character being a wolf man that was experimented on and is now a cerberus 3 heads 3 personalities 1 body but I prefer have a reference you'll like regardless message me with ideas you have for the rp maybe even a demo of your rping ability see you soon also you can look through my other posts if youd like I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

Old wounds- after skipping town 2 year ago after an accident you return trying to escape something but learn that the past is as hard to run from as a 9 foot wolfman( guy skips town after getting into an accident that put his then girl into the hospital do to guilt , after 2 year to escape a very real very murdery creature he returns)

Old wolf- as soon as I had the chance I ran , the woods were unfamiliar to me but I had to escape lord only knows what they'd have done to me but now that I've escaped I find myself in a possibly worse situation .lost in the woods nothing but the worn clothes on my back I was there more days there's no way these woods were this big . Just as I was able to give up and give in to my destiny I happen across an old cabin in the woods I dash with all the rest of my strength and bang on the door just as I'm about to give up the door opens and a grough older man stares down at me with his piercings yellow eyes as I beg and plead to be helped he steps aside and I fall into the cabin passing out from exhaustion .

(a girl Is on the run and finds herself in the forest and happens upon a cabin she hasn't eaten in days and night is approaching she needs help a gruff older man will he let her stay or will it cost her)

Not werewolf stuff:

Banished witch- a great witch spoken of as a prodigy is exiled to the far mountains by the king and kingdom she tried to protect from a curse for using necromancy only to find that the people of the mountains might need just as much help but there's one problem. The people and more importantly their king hate mages

Wicked sorceress- all those who lived within the lestayan kingdom knew if her from the fairytales, The evil sorceress of the sunken Valley. On the day of their once glorious kings funeral a dark cloud formed over the kingdom. When his will was read all those in attendance were shocked to name the sorceress as the chosen heir to his throne

Traitor- you're the bodyguard for a noble woman she's known to be a weak and defenseless woman but you know the truth she's just as ruthless and cold blooded as any soldier but even though you know she's a Traitor you stay by her side ...why

The dragons knight- you're a mighty dragon the ruler of a vast kingdom with undeniable power that would bring anything to its knees ... or so people think you might be a dragon but you're a lesser half dragon not even capable of taking the full form but you talk a big game and it's my job to back it up (funny story of a weak dragon and his ridiculously powerful but batshit insane or just gullible knight that believes his hype)

The mages apprentice- after the war you wanted nothing to do with magic let alone teaching it but as you passed through town you hear rumor of a young maiden being a witch as the town confronts her you can feel the magic in the air you've never seen someone with this much raw power there's no way she can control it so you offer to take her with you

Demon prince- after a horrible prank at my expense while walking home I'm seemingly sucked into another world by a mysterious cloaked woman, a pale orange sky and odd creatures never seen before await me( will explain more)

Mob idea - what's wrong with her? Is she blind? Is the only things you think about me the weird girl the keeps coming into the butcher shop to see you if I knew this place was a front for the mob I'd run ... right?(the reference will explain

Captains secret- you're a fresh face at a college renowned for its hockey team on a scholarship for hockey you're a perfect fit right? So why does the captain seemingly hate you ? After one long practice the showers are packed so you go to the spare shower where the captain goes he won't mind right? As soon as you laid eyes on his body you realized you made a big mistake, mainly the fact the captain has a pussy that you are currently staring at ( I've been tryna do a trans rp for a while now and I love this one )

Yes all of them will have smut

And much more seriously I have tons of references so I'm looking for a detailed and creative guy to rp with so catch my eye with your first message I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

It's modern day with a twist. Fantasy creatures live in isolated pockets apart from human settlements but live relatively peacefully.

There are three ways I'd like to format this:

Your character is from the human government and is trying to help an orc village recover its numbers after a disease outbreak. You end up living with the chief of the village and his human mate, who is carrying his child. Orcs can impregnate male humans and that has been part of the strategy. As you help the mate and the orc through the pregnancy you also start falling for the orc--and it's no problem, as they are also polygamous. All the while you also have to contend with orc politics and the increasing anti-orc bias amongst humans. Some of them are tired of orcs and other fantasy creatures getting government help.

Or number 2:

You were raised by your grandmother since the death of your parents. You've got a lot of debt but still will do anything for her. You find out she has cancer and you know there's no way to pay for it. However, you find out about orcs paying for humans, both male and female, to carry their children and be a mate to them. You decide to find one who will help support you and your grandmother

Or number 3: The human governments are trying to reduce their prison populations. So they decide to try to get alternate arrangements with non-violent offenders. Orc chiefs offer to take them if they can take them as their mates. 4 men happen to be sent to the same orc chief. They slowly start to grow closer not only with each other but with the orc they've been married off to.

Chat or DM if at all interested

Kinks that I want involved in this for certain: Fisting, hyper cocks, mpreg, anal prolapsing, rimming, oral sex, fellatio, jockstraps

Kinks I would like but are negotiable: Nullo, watersports, chastity

Hard limits: Gore, feces, bondage, dom/sub

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Hey there! I’m Septimus (M) And it’s nice to meet you!

Today I’m coming forward with the desire to RP as an OC in OC x OC or OC x CC harem based prompts.(I’m greedy, I know but what’s RP without wish fulfilment?)

For my replies I only write in first person and the length of my replies vary from a few sentences to a few solid paragraphs depending on how much is going on in a scene. I figured I’d put a fair warning here that if you reply with low detail, I won’t be rping with you. I’m not looking for a few words as a response. While that might be your thing, that's fine and power to you! It’s just not mine.

I’m someone who likes a nice balance of build-up and story to go along with the smut. I’m not the biggest fan of constant sex, or sex that starts within one or two replies. I also like cute dates and moments, and love to type out action driven moments. Of course this isn’t exactly applicable to every starter.

What I look for in a partner:

Third Person responses (Unless you're playing an OC among the harem)

Don’t take control of my character at any point. Self explanatory but if you write that he does something or has a reaction to something I didn’t write myself I’m not going to be rping with you. You usually get one chance with this and little to no warnings.

Active: I don't wanna be waiting a week for a single reply with no warning. I understand if you're busy outside of RP but please let me know so I'm not just waiting around and twiddling my thumbs. If I go a few days up to a week without hearing from you at all I'm going to assume you're no longer interested. This is once the RP has started. I hear nothing from you I will simply assume you aren’t interested unless you state otherwise. This is just me making sure my friends list isn’t cluttered and I’m not being ghosted. :)

Communicative: It kinda links in with the other but if you're not feeling the RP or you're busy. I'm not gonna get mad or anything I'm an understanding person! Also we don’t both need to be online to RP I generally go off the idea that we both reply whenever we’re able to and the other will get to it once we’re up for it/online.

Please for the love of god don’t spam me every 5 mins. Sending “Hellos?” “?”, ask me if I’m busy, or send a message, delete it and then resend it if I don’t reply right away. It comes across as extremely pushy. I’m not ignoring you if I don’t reply, I’m probably busy. And if I come back to a bunch of spam or keep hearing the notification noise while I’m trying to do something else, it annoys me. As it would anyone I’m sure. Spamming me is a quick way to get blocked. You get one chance with this and no warnings. Sending a bunch of ideas/thoughts about the RP is fine though.

Detailed responses: Anything just around a paragraph (4+ sentences though it depends on the RP AND my response.) is enough, but more is always very much appreciated.

I don’t do group RPS and I don’t play as female characters.

Now to get into the meat and potatoes, I’ll post my kinks and limits. There’s a lot there and not all of them will be applicable to the starters. Aside from Harems. Those are compulsory.

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Kinks:

Harems – (Which doesn’t mean playing a bunch of characters at once. If you prefer to play 1 character per scene that’s fine, though the minimum amount of overall characters I’ll take in a harem/RP would be 4 though more is heavily preferred! This kink is currently compulsory for all my rps)

Outercourse (Which is stuff like titjobs, thigh jobs, grinding, hot dogging, that kinda thing), Risky/public spaces. (Places you can get caught but don’t. Toilet stalls, changing booths, that kinda thing), Facials, Freckles (Face and body), Big, nicely shaped bums (Especially if they jiggle… just an overall fan of the jiggle if I’m honest), Creampies, Cum on tits/body, big cumshots, thigh high socks, shower/water sex (places like pools, showers, hot tubs that kinda things, and a Mutual desire for sex. I also like pubic hair as long as it’s not overly bushy, trimmed/slightly bushy is where it’s at. :). I’m also into the rougher stuff. Things like Anal, rough sex. Choking, Spanking all that as well!

Limits:

Pregnacy, which also includes lactation (Hard limit, sorry), Vomit, Piss, Blood, toilet stuff, knife/gunplay, noncon, Gangbangs (reverse gangbangs with females is fine), non hetero pairings, Rimming/pegging, cartoonishly large proportions, NTR, (There could be more that I haven’t thought of, if you’re unsure feel free to ask)

There could be more that I might be into, that hasn’t been listed so feel free to ask about it and we can work something out. And without further ado let’s head straight into it.

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I’ve made an easy access list for you to read through to see if anything piques your interest before you have to scroll through this abundant list.

Of course, due to reddit’s character limits I’ll just be posting a few of the starters below, so you can get a handle on my writing, any other ideas you might be interested in feel free to shoot me a PM and I can send those to you!

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Anime/Fandom/Game Ideas:

Idea 1: My Harem (Hero) Academia.

Idea 2: One Piece.

Idea 3: Jujutsu Kaisen.

Idea 4: Fire Force.

Idea 5: Demon Slayer.

Idea 6: Attack on Titan.

Idea 7: Fairy Tail.

Idea 8: Naruto.

Idea 9: Bleach.

Idea 10: Fullmetal Alchemist

Idea 11: Chainsaw Man.

Idea 12: Sword Art Online.

Idea 13: Tokyo Ghoul.

Idea 14: Black Clover.

Idea 15: Darling in the Franxx.

Idea 16: Avatar the Last Airbender.

Idea 17: DC Titans.

Idea 18: Spiderman.

Idea 19: Persona (Girls from 3, 4 and 5.)

Idea 21: Final Fantasy. (7/14)

Idea 22: Baldur's Gate 3.

Idea 23: World of Warcraft.

Idea 24: The Witcher 3.

Idea 25: League of Legends.

Idea 26: Cyberpunk 2077.

Idea 27: Apex Legends.

Idea 28: Overwatch.

Idea 29: Mass Effect.

Idea 30: Assassin's Creed.

Idea 31: Star Wars.

OC Ideas:

Idea 32: Scifi Space Crew. (Can be used for Mass Effect)

Idea 33: Bladebreaker. (Can also be used for Xenoblade 2)

Idea 34: Fantasy Harem Adventure.

Idea 35: Tokyo Demon Hunters.

Idea 36: Fallout/Nuclear Apocalypse.

Idea 37: Zombie Apocalypse.

Idea 38: Only man of the town.

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Idea 1: My Harem (Hero) Academia.

(So for this one, my character will be a transfer into class 1-A. From Shiketsu. His power is that of Persuasion. With the power he’s able to convince someone to do something as if it’s their own free will. That being said he’s rather hesitant to use it on other people and due to the stigma around his quirk he’s been seen as an outcast and a freak and has been constantly harassed due to the nature of his quirk.)

(The idea I have for this RP is that the girls of class 1-A will help him come out of his shell and accept that his quirk isn’t the villainous thing that other people have led him on to be. This is more of a “Love Route” though I suppose a more selfish route is also available! Also if you wanted to branch out to internships with heroes like Mirko and Mt Lady that’s available too! It’s currently set after the training camp arc and will continue from there.)

Starter: It was a day which started like most others in Class 1-A. The students got ready in the dorms and headed to class to chat among themselves while they waited for Aizawa to enter. However, unlike most days there seemed to be an extra desk placed in the room. The seat caused some confusion which didn’t last long as the first bell rang and Aizawa entered the room.

“Morning everyone.” He stated in his mainly bored and sleepy tone which seemed to sound like he was stifling a yawn. “Today we’ve got a new student transferring in from another school. He’s from Shiketsu, some of you may recognize the name since it’s got the same level of prestige as U.A. but regardless, make sure he feels welcome.” He said, pointing a sweeping stare at everyone and finally resting on the problem student of the U.A class Bakugo.

With that he fell silent and I felt it was my cue to enter. Swallowing a little at the nerves I steeled them quickly and entered. Nervously my blue eyes sweep over some of the familiar faces in the room. Many of the students had standout performances in the UA sports festival and as well in the news reports about the villain attack on the training camp.

I had a lot to live up to if I wanted to join these legends in training but regardless, I was determined to do just that. Breathing a little and shifting my auburn hair from my eyes I smiled the best I could. “My name is Schwarzer, Chris Schwarzer. It’s a pleasure to meet you all.” I say bowing to the class.

Satisfied with the introduction, Aizawa nodded to the spare seat in the room. Taking that as an order I nodded back and headed over to my seat sitting down and getting my books out. Curiously I turned to the seat next to me noticing one of the girls in the class and gave her a slight smile as Aizawa began his lesson.

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Idea 2: One Piece.

(I’m not so sure how I want to approach this one, however I’ll jump in and give it a go. Much like the MHA starter this character will have the power of Persuasion. Having eaten the Persua-Persua fruit. I’m thinking for now either he makes a crew with characters from the story, or he joins the Straw Hats and goes on adventures with them. (Obviously this doesn’t have to be canon and completely made up as we go.) Either way I’m super keen on this since I love One Piece to death. I also have a list of potential crewmates I can send!)

Starter: Adventure! Freedom, Treasure and Booze! These were all the things a pirate needed in life. And exactly what every pirate set out to obtain. Two years after the events at Marineford where Strawhat Luffy himself took on the government with an army behind him, and the Whitebeard Pirates at his side in order to rescue his brother… And two years since I felt inspired enough in his absence to set forth on my own.

I gathered up a strong crew and made a name for myself. My alias, Silver Tongue Schwarzer, is a nice title which rolled off the tongue. I had no issues amassing a sizable bounty at 90 million berries. While it wasn’t as grand as other pirates, the world government saw enough of a threat in my power to provide a bounty that large. Of course, had my powers been widely known it’d have rocketed higher.

So then why was I now sitting at a bar on the Sabaody Archipelago, alone and staring into the amber liquid of booze in a mug? It was simple. Mutiny. Those whom I had trusted most among my crew turned on a dime and after reaching the Archipelago they threw me overboard and turned around. To where I didn’t know and quite frankly after their betrayal I didn’t care.

“Damn them. Damn them all.” I muttered under my breath cursing as I downed the rest of my contents. “Another!” I called out to the barkeep who approached to fill my mug.

“You’re looking a little rough there, are you sure you need another?” The bartender asked as he took the mug from me.

“I don’t have anything else to do. I don’t even know what else to do with myself.” I responded grumpily. “Just fill it up.” I demanded.

“Right.” The bartender responded as he filled it with more of the alcoholic amber liquid and slid It in front of me.

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Idea 3: Jujutsu Kaisen.

(So I’ve completed the anime and read up to date for Jujutsu Kaisen (No spoilers) and I really enjoy it. I’ve got an interesting idea for a curse ability, my character’s power is basically he emits smells. Mostly for support, however his ability is so strong that he’s unable to turn it off. He always smells great to anyone who smells him, almost like a pheromone. And to cursed spirits it’s a lure. Because of this he wears a lot to cover up his body so he doesn’t let out as much of his scent. He’s in Jujutsu Tech now because he wanted to learn how to use different smells for different things and one day he hopes to be able to control his powers. :) )

Starter: The sounds of fabric ripping filled the air followed up by my swearing as my scent was released into the air. This was bad. My scent leaking out meant that every cursed spirit within a few blocks would barrel down on my position.

It seemed the time for subtlety was out the window and as such I pulled the large hood back and unzipped my jacket which was usually zipped all the way up to cover half my face. Underneath my body was bare. I mean wearing a large coat all day with extra layers was just asking to make me sweat like a pig. I tossed my coat to the side and threw my gloves along with it.

My cursed energy seeped out increasing the potency and the range of my smell. My eyes narrowed at the grade three curse spirit which was staring me down. “Sleep.” I say clapping my hands together as my scent changed to that of a sleep agent.

The cursed spirit swayed a little before collapsing to the ground. My smell even caused me to sway a little as I breathed it in, however I had built up an immunity to it. The sounds of more cursed spirits barreling down on my position could be heard all around me as I grabbed my coat and my gloves and made a run for it into a nearby building. I didn’t have time to finish the spirit off before I ran into the building. This would be a better place for me to fight them given that my smell could permeate more efficiently than it would in an open space.

I wasn’t sure if help was going to come, but for now I’d operate under the assumption that it wasn't.

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Idea 7: Fairy Tail

(I love the girls from Fairy Tail, I find them all super hot! As for my character he’s going to be an OC Slayer called a Demon Slayer. My character will use fire based magic to increase his speed and force of attacks. I have some ideas for some missions, but we can keep it pretty casual :))

Starter: Another day in magnolia and another party being held at the large guild building at the centre of town. A large-scale job had just finished with some of the senior ranking wizards. and even though I wasn’t part of that mission, instead being on my own D-Rank job I joined in on the celebrations.

I had only been part of the guild for a couple of weeks and so far, it’s not been as exciting as I’d hoped, although I figured that it’d pick up once I proved myself. I was drinking by myself when I was approached by Makarov. He was wearing an eccentric looking orange outfit. “Schwarzer my boy!” He said as he patted me on the shoulder. “How are you fitting in?” He questioned.

“Fine sir! Everyone has been very welcoming.” I say to him in response.

“Glad to hear it! You’ve been doing a good job, although I’d like to see you do more.” The male said. “So I’ve arranged a partner for you on your next job, that way you can take on something more challenging, what do you say?” He questioned.

“Yes of course!” I say eagerly as a smile spread across my face.

“Great!” He said cheerfully. “I’ll introduce you to who you’ll be working with.” He said as he stood from his spot and led the way over to a female clearing his throat loud enough to get their attention.

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Idea 9: Bleach

(So a new human soul reaper makes it into the soul society. His power isn’t great to begin with simply being enough to take out the average hollow. And with the resurgence of the hollow threat the Soul Society has offered to give him a substitute badge to take out those hollows deemed too small for the soul society to handle. Maybe he’s paired up with someone or someone like Orihime steps in to help him grow.)

Starter: Another boring day at university followed by a night of boring patrols. With all the big hollows being taken care of by “Full-fledged” Soul reapers it didn’t leave me with much opportunity to train against bigger enemies.

At least that’s what I thought originally. A few blocks from me there was a rift which opened up and the pure spiritual pressure that came from the hollow that stepped out of it was enough to make me feel as though gravity itself was pushing against me.

It was hard to breathe and even harder to stand as my hand clutched my blade in my left hand tightly. I shook my head as I heard the loud roar of the large breast and could even see its towering form from my position.

It was nothing close to a menos, but it was enough to tower over a three-story building for sure. “Damn.” I hissed to myself as I knew there were no soul reapers around at this stage. With a threat this big I was sure they’d come, but until then it was up to me to buy some time and make sure no humans or souls were consumed.

Pushing myself forward I reached the park that the Hollow had appeared in. Thankfully the park was deserted at this time of night.

When he saw me, the hollow let out a low growl. “You don’t smell like much, but you’ll do as a snack.” The hollow commented as it charged forward.

“Just evade, buy time.” I commented to myself as I began to leap around the battlefield looking a bit like and feeling like an idiot.

The hollow toyed with me a little while enjoying the chase before it seemed to get bored. Just when I was thinking I was fast enough to keep avoiding it the creature’s mouth opened and its forked tongue shot out at me with faster speed than I was anticipating. I raised my blade to defend myself but it was a feeble attempt and I knew it wouldn’t be enough.

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Idea 20: Persona (Girls from 3, 4 and 5).

(So basically this is just gonna be a fairly interesting idea. My character along with the girls of persona 3, 4 and 5 get stranded in this strange dimension where they have to fight their way out to make it back to their own worlds.)

Starter: It all happened so fast. One minute I was in a team meeting with my group discussing what we should use our newfound powers for next. And the next second, I blinked and I was in some kind of strange room.

One by one more people were added into this room. Some of which were dressed in some elaborate costumes. And I frowned as I looked at each one of them, all of which I didn’t recognize at all and judging by their looks they didn’t recognize me. Although before we managed to introduce ourselves a booming voice broke the silence.

“Welcome all!” The clearly male voice commented. “To the room of my design.” He added on. “I’m sure you’re all confused. And no doubt you’ll want to return back to your homes. However, to do so you’ll need to enter my labyrinth. “Make it to the end and you’ll all return home.” The voice explained.

“Of course, this maze isn’t without its dangers. Enemies, much like you encounter on a regular basis will roam these halls. As well as beasts of my own design far stronger than those… Fear not though for every checkpoint you reach this room will become more furnished with amenities. For now, you simply have beds to rest on.” He said as there was an audible click and the dark room was suddenly lit up. Sure, enough there were rows of beds all lined up one for each person to sleep on.

“When you’re ready to test yourself, step through this door and enter the first level of the labyrinth.” He declared as a large door appeared and opened up in front of them.

For a while nobody said anything, probably all too stunned to even process the information.

“So, I’m guessing we’re all persona users given what he just said.” I spoke up. “I guess we should probably start with names and strengths, right?” I questioned the group. “I’m Chris Schwarzer.” I say. “My persona, Seraph focuses on ranged combat.” I explained.

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Idea 21: Final Fantasy VII. (Others Can be done! :))

(So this one will be set in the world of Final Fantasy VII, however if you’re looking to do others, I’m more than happy to do so! I’m familiar with them all. Mainly 7 and 14 But this one will be focused on FF VII, since Jessie, Yuffie, Tifa and Aerith are best girls! If you wanted to mix this up with FF 14 and have them transported to Eorzea we can make something up!)

Starter: Midgar. Easy place to find work given you were capable enough. There were a lot of monsters prowling the highways between sectors and a lot of people willing to pay mercenaries to get the job done.

“Hiyah!” I called out as I cleaved my blade through the neck of a monster severing its head from the rest of its body and slaying it instantly. It was a tough fight but I overcame it. I panted a little as my muscles relaxed and I slid my blade back into its sheath. The job I was on was simple, kill the beast and return its head to a barkeep in sector 5. I scooped the beast’s head up into a burlap sack and hoisted it over my shoulder before I headed back to the bar.

By this point I was a rather well-known mercenary. Jobs exterminating monsters were easy to come by and easy enough to complete. Plus, the payout paid for my room and for most of my meals. As I entered the bar I headed up to the counter and placed the bloody burlap sack on the counter. “Got it done.” I say to the barkeep.

The older man, his hair and beard white with age frowned a little and looked at the bag. The blood splatter on the counter… which he had just cleaned was enough to let him know that I was serious and he placed the sack full of gil on the counter.

“Thanks.” I say as I picked up the purse. It was lighter than I expected, but even if it was short I wasn’t about to start an argument. In return to my manners, I got a short grunt back.

“Don’tcha forget about disposin of that thing, I ain’t want it.” He said waving his hand dismissively towards the bag.

“Right, I’ll get on that.” I say as I grabbed the sack.

“An there was a woman lookin for you.” He stated. “Said she’d be waitin for you in buildin next to the orphanage.” He stated.

“Right, thanks.” I said to the man and headed out, disposing quickly of the severed head in the sack before I headed up to the building in question. I frowned as I peered inside. My eyes looking around for any sign of someone out of place. It did seem a little crowded in the building after all. I was about to announce myself when I felt a hand tap my shoulder and turned to see who it was.

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Those are by no means all of the starters and given the size limits of post limits I figured I’d narrow it down to some of the ones I like the most! Feel free to ask me about any of the others! Thanks so much for reading this and I hope to hear from some of you soon! :)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

For years, the country of Barcha had been under fascist rule of it's President, Isabella Cortez. Running under a Republican platform, she got elected over her opponent. Who mysteriously disappeared after she won the presidency. It was interesting to see how that turned out. Under the facade she puts on of a caring woman who wants to uphold the rights of the people above all else, is a woman who overly militarizes the police, illegally purchases and sells weapons from cartels to others so that they can continue to use them in low-income areas to keep the costs that she has to dole out their low, by keeping the population low. Tons of violations of civil liberties, and the...liquidation of enemies of the state as well as all those affiliated with them, which doesn't protect family.

The worst part? She does it all but with how good she is at keeping appearances, the public seems to adore her evermore. Singing her praises like she's some sort of saint when she is anything but. The ruling class of Barcha as well as those elites practically throw more money at her than she knows what to do with, and she uses it to gain allies in other countries who do the same evils as she does, and to secretly topple other countries and strip them of their resources. She calls this practice " liberating ". She makes problems in other countries by sending literal death squads and foreign terrorist groups there to cause problems, then sends her guys in to sweep everything up with a nice bow on things to get those countries to owe her favors, and when they don't pay...things tend to happen to the leaders within those countries.

Cortez however, does have some secrets of her own. For one, she's quite she sexual deviant, undercover, she heads to parties with rich elites where the parties that " entertain " them, are less than consenting parties when it comes to the things that they do to them. Many have actually caught wind of her, seen her at these things, making deals with crime lords, and whenever they do, the footage is always seized before it can get out there to the eyes of the people, and those who secured that footage are never heard from again. She has seen whole families eliminated under the sins of one member. One of the worst things you can be in Barcha is a working class citizen. They are consistently underpaid and actually kept in slum environments that are violent on purpose, after all they won't need to spend lots of money on welfare if all the people who require welfare end up dying. That concludes the kind of devil she is, let's get into what'll change it.

The Barcha Revolutionary Front, which had been dormant since the 1920s, when they had to deal with another leader that was almost was bad as Cortez. The rule of Eduardo Costanzo was a bloody one, but the force of an organized people saw him dead for what he had done. Now, the BRF has to return, more radical than ever and they may have to do some morally questionable things, but nothing can change without some hands getting a little bit dirty.

That concludes the synopsis! I'm Lessie, and I've been roleplaying since about 2020. I wanted to take a turn at a more political and darker prompt since I don't normally do them! Lots of things are flexible here, including the time period for which it takes place. Looking forward to hearing lots!

If any of these stick out to you and you'd be interested in building, or have any questions, shoot me a message!

NOT REPLACING ANYONE.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Hey there! I’m Septimus (M) And it’s nice to meet you!

Today I’m coming forward with the desire to RP as an OC in OC x OC or OC x CC harem based prompts.(I’m greedy, I know but what’s RP without wish fulfilment?)

For my replies I only write in first person and the length of my replies vary from a few sentences to a few solid paragraphs depending on how much is going on in a scene. I figured I’d put a fair warning here that if you reply with low detail, I won’t be rping with you. I’m not looking for a few words as a response. While that might be your thing, that's fine and power to you! It’s just not mine.

I’m someone who likes a nice balance of build-up and story to go along with the smut. I’m not the biggest fan of constant sex, or sex that starts within one or two replies. I also like cute dates and moments, and love to type out action driven moments. Of course this isn’t exactly applicable to every starter.

What I look for in a partner:

Third Person responses (Unless you're playing an OC among the harem)

Don’t take control of my character at any point. Self explanatory but if you write that he does something or has a reaction to something I didn’t write myself I’m not going to be rping with you. You usually get one chance with this and little to no warnings.

Active: I don't wanna be waiting a week for a single reply with no warning. I understand if you're busy outside of RP but please let me know so I'm not just waiting around and twiddling my thumbs. If I go a few days up to a week without hearing from you at all I'm going to assume you're no longer interested. This is once the RP has started. I hear nothing from you I will simply assume you aren’t interested unless you state otherwise. This is just me making sure my friends list isn’t cluttered and I’m not being ghosted. :)

Communicative: It kinda links in with the other but if you're not feeling the RP or you're busy. I'm not gonna get mad or anything I'm an understanding person! Also we don’t both need to be online to RP I generally go off the idea that we both reply whenever we’re able to and the other will get to it once we’re up for it/online.

Please for the love of god don’t spam me every 5 mins. Sending “Hellos?” “?”, ask me if I’m busy, or send a message, delete it and then resend it if I don’t reply right away. It comes across as extremely pushy. I’m not ignoring you if I don’t reply, I’m probably busy. And if I come back to a bunch of spam or keep hearing the notification noise while I’m trying to do something else, it annoys me. As it would anyone I’m sure. Spamming me is a quick way to get blocked. You get one chance with this and no warnings. Sending a bunch of ideas/thoughts about the RP is fine though.

Detailed responses: Anything just around a paragraph (4+ sentences though it depends on the RP AND my response.) is enough, but more is always very much appreciated.

I don’t do group RPS and I don’t play as female characters.

Now to get into the meat and potatoes, I’ll post my kinks and limits. There’s a lot there and not all of them will be applicable to the starters. Aside from Harems. Those are compulsory.

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Kinks:

Harems – (Which doesn’t mean playing a bunch of characters at once. If you prefer to play 1 character per scene that’s fine, though the minimum amount of overall characters I’ll take in a harem/RP would be 4 though more is heavily preferred! This kink is currently compulsory for all my rps)

Outercourse (Which is stuff like titjobs, thigh jobs, grinding, hot dogging, that kinda thing), Risky/public spaces. (Places you can get caught but don’t. Toilet stalls, changing booths, that kinda thing), Facials, Freckles (Face and body), Big, nicely shaped bums (Especially if they jiggle… just an overall fan of the jiggle if I’m honest), Creampies, Cum on tits/body, big cumshots, thigh high socks, shower/water sex (places like pools, showers, hot tubs that kinda things, and a Mutual desire for sex. I also like pubic hair as long as it’s not overly bushy, trimmed/slightly bushy is where it’s at. :). I’m also into the rougher stuff. Things like Anal, rough sex. Choking, Spanking all that as well!

Limits:

Pregnacy, which also includes lactation (Hard limit, sorry), Vomit, Piss, Blood, toilet stuff, knife/gunplay, noncon, Gangbangs (reverse gangbangs with females is fine), non hetero pairings, Rimming/pegging, cartoonishly large proportions, NTR, (There could be more that I haven’t thought of, if you’re unsure feel free to ask)

There could be more that I might be into, that hasn’t been listed so feel free to ask about it and we can work something out. And without further ado let’s head straight into it.

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I’ve made an easy access list for you to read through to see if anything piques your interest before you have to scroll through this abundant list.

Of course, due to reddit’s character limits I’ll just be posting a few of the starters below, so you can get a handle on my writing, any other ideas you might be interested in feel free to shoot me a PM and I can send those to you!

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Anime/Fandom/Game Ideas:

Idea 1: My Harem (Hero) Academia.

Idea 2: One Piece.

Idea 3: Jujutsu Kaisen.

Idea 4: Fire Force.

Idea 5: Demon Slayer.

Idea 6: Attack on Titan.

Idea 7: Fairy Tail.

Idea 8: Naruto.

Idea 9: Bleach.

Idea 10: Fullmetal Alchemist

Idea 11: Chainsaw Man.

Idea 12: Sword Art Online.

Idea 13: Tokyo Ghoul.

Idea 14: Black Clover.

Idea 15: Darling in the Franxx.

Idea 16: Avatar the Last Airbender.

Idea 17: DC Titans.

Idea 18: Spiderman.

Idea 19: Persona (Girls from 3, 4 and 5.)

Idea 21: Final Fantasy. (7/14)

Idea 22: Baldur's Gate 3.

Idea 23: World of Warcraft.

Idea 24: The Witcher 3.

Idea 25: League of Legends.

Idea 26: Cyberpunk 2077.

Idea 27: Apex Legends.

Idea 28: Overwatch.

Idea 29: Mass Effect.

Idea 30: Assassin's Creed.

Idea 31: Star Wars.

OC Ideas:

Idea 32: Scifi Space Crew. (Can be used for Mass Effect)

Idea 33: Bladebreaker. (Can also be used for Xenoblade 2)

Idea 34: Fantasy Harem Adventure.

Idea 35: Tokyo Demon Hunters.

Idea 36: Fallout/Nuclear Apocalypse.

Idea 37: Zombie Apocalypse.

Idea 38: Only man of the town.

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Idea 1: My Harem (Hero) Academia.

(So for this one, my character will be a transfer into class 1-A. From Shiketsu. His power is that of Persuasion. With the power he’s able to convince someone to do something as if it’s their own free will. That being said he’s rather hesitant to use it on other people and due to the stigma around his quirk he’s been seen as an outcast and a freak and has been constantly harassed due to the nature of his quirk.)

(The idea I have for this RP is that the girls of class 1-A will help him come out of his shell and accept that his quirk isn’t the villainous thing that other people have led him on to be. This is more of a “Love Route” though I suppose a more selfish route is also available! Also if you wanted to branch out to internships with heroes like Mirko and Mt Lady that’s available too! It’s currently set after the training camp arc and will continue from there.)

Starter: It was a day which started like most others in Class 1-A. The students got ready in the dorms and headed to class to chat among themselves while they waited for Aizawa to enter. However, unlike most days there seemed to be an extra desk placed in the room. The seat caused some confusion which didn’t last long as the first bell rang and Aizawa entered the room.

“Morning everyone.” He stated in his mainly bored and sleepy tone which seemed to sound like he was stifling a yawn. “Today we’ve got a new student transferring in from another school. He’s from Shiketsu, some of you may recognize the name since it’s got the same level of prestige as U.A. but regardless, make sure he feels welcome.” He said, pointing a sweeping stare at everyone and finally resting on the problem student of the U.A class Bakugo.

With that he fell silent and I felt it was my cue to enter. Swallowing a little at the nerves I steeled them quickly and entered. Nervously my blue eyes sweep over some of the familiar faces in the room. Many of the students had standout performances in the UA sports festival and as well in the news reports about the villain attack on the training camp.

I had a lot to live up to if I wanted to join these legends in training but regardless, I was determined to do just that. Breathing a little and shifting my auburn hair from my eyes I smiled the best I could. “My name is Schwarzer, Chris Schwarzer. It’s a pleasure to meet you all.” I say bowing to the class.

Satisfied with the introduction, Aizawa nodded to the spare seat in the room. Taking that as an order I nodded back and headed over to my seat sitting down and getting my books out. Curiously I turned to the seat next to me noticing one of the girls in the class and gave her a slight smile as Aizawa began his lesson.

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Idea 2: One Piece.

(I’m not so sure how I want to approach this one, however I’ll jump in and give it a go. Much like the MHA starter this character will have the power of Persuasion. Having eaten the Persua-Persua fruit. I’m thinking for now either he makes a crew with characters from the story, or he joins the Straw Hats and goes on adventures with them. (Obviously this doesn’t have to be canon and completely made up as we go.) Either way I’m super keen on this since I love One Piece to death. I also have a list of potential crewmates I can send!)

Starter: Adventure! Freedom, Treasure and Booze! These were all the things a pirate needed in life. And exactly what every pirate set out to obtain. Two years after the events at Marineford where Strawhat Luffy himself took on the government with an army behind him, and the Whitebeard Pirates at his side in order to rescue his brother… And two years since I felt inspired enough in his absence to set forth on my own.

I gathered up a strong crew and made a name for myself. My alias, Silver Tongue Schwarzer, is a nice title which rolled off the tongue. I had no issues amassing a sizable bounty at 90 million berries. While it wasn’t as grand as other pirates, the world government saw enough of a threat in my power to provide a bounty that large. Of course, had my powers been widely known it’d have rocketed higher.

So then why was I now sitting at a bar on the Sabaody Archipelago, alone and staring into the amber liquid of booze in a mug? It was simple. Mutiny. Those whom I had trusted most among my crew turned on a dime and after reaching the Archipelago they threw me overboard and turned around. To where I didn’t know and quite frankly after their betrayal I didn’t care.

“Damn them. Damn them all.” I muttered under my breath cursing as I downed the rest of my contents. “Another!” I called out to the barkeep who approached to fill my mug.

“You’re looking a little rough there, are you sure you need another?” The bartender asked as he took the mug from me.

“I don’t have anything else to do. I don’t even know what else to do with myself.” I responded grumpily. “Just fill it up.” I demanded.

“Right.” The bartender responded as he filled it with more of the alcoholic amber liquid and slid It in front of me.

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Idea 3: Jujutsu Kaisen.

(So I’ve completed the anime and read up to date for Jujutsu Kaisen (No spoilers) and I really enjoy it. I’ve got an interesting idea for a curse ability, my character’s power is basically he emits smells. Mostly for support, however his ability is so strong that he’s unable to turn it off. He always smells great to anyone who smells him, almost like a pheromone. And to cursed spirits it’s a lure. Because of this he wears a lot to cover up his body so he doesn’t let out as much of his scent. He’s in Jujutsu Tech now because he wanted to learn how to use different smells for different things and one day he hopes to be able to control his powers. :) )

Starter: The sounds of fabric ripping filled the air followed up by my swearing as my scent was released into the air. This was bad. My scent leaking out meant that every cursed spirit within a few blocks would barrel down on my position.

It seemed the time for subtlety was out the window and as such I pulled the large hood back and unzipped my jacket which was usually zipped all the way up to cover half my face. Underneath my body was bare. I mean wearing a large coat all day with extra layers was just asking to make me sweat like a pig. I tossed my coat to the side and threw my gloves along with it.

My cursed energy seeped out increasing the potency and the range of my smell. My eyes narrowed at the grade three curse spirit which was staring me down. “Sleep.” I say clapping my hands together as my scent changed to that of a sleep agent.

The cursed spirit swayed a little before collapsing to the ground. My smell even caused me to sway a little as I breathed it in, however I had built up an immunity to it. The sounds of more cursed spirits barreling down on my position could be heard all around me as I grabbed my coat and my gloves and made a run for it into a nearby building. I didn’t have time to finish the spirit off before I ran into the building. This would be a better place for me to fight them given that my smell could permeate more efficiently than it would in an open space.

I wasn’t sure if help was going to come, but for now I’d operate under the assumption that it wasn't.

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Idea 7: Fairy Tail

(I love the girls from Fairy Tail, I find them all super hot! As for my character he’s going to be an OC Slayer called a Demon Slayer. My character will use fire based magic to increase his speed and force of attacks. I have some ideas for some missions, but we can keep it pretty casual :))

Starter: Another day in magnolia and another party being held at the large guild building at the centre of town. A large-scale job had just finished with some of the senior ranking wizards. and even though I wasn’t part of that mission, instead being on my own D-Rank job I joined in on the celebrations.

I had only been part of the guild for a couple of weeks and so far, it’s not been as exciting as I’d hoped, although I figured that it’d pick up once I proved myself. I was drinking by myself when I was approached by Makarov. He was wearing an eccentric looking orange outfit. “Schwarzer my boy!” He said as he patted me on the shoulder. “How are you fitting in?” He questioned.

“Fine sir! Everyone has been very welcoming.” I say to him in response.

“Glad to hear it! You’ve been doing a good job, although I’d like to see you do more.” The male said. “So I’ve arranged a partner for you on your next job, that way you can take on something more challenging, what do you say?” He questioned.

“Yes of course!” I say eagerly as a smile spread across my face.

“Great!” He said cheerfully. “I’ll introduce you to who you’ll be working with.” He said as he stood from his spot and led the way over to a female clearing his throat loud enough to get their attention.

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Idea 9: Bleach

(So a new human soul reaper makes it into the soul society. His power isn’t great to begin with simply being enough to take out the average hollow. And with the resurgence of the hollow threat the Soul Society has offered to give him a substitute badge to take out those hollows deemed too small for the soul society to handle. Maybe he’s paired up with someone or someone like Orihime steps in to help him grow.)

Starter: Another boring day at university followed by a night of boring patrols. With all the big hollows being taken care of by “Full-fledged” Soul reapers it didn’t leave me with much opportunity to train against bigger enemies.

At least that’s what I thought originally. A few blocks from me there was a rift which opened up and the pure spiritual pressure that came from the hollow that stepped out of it was enough to make me feel as though gravity itself was pushing against me.

It was hard to breathe and even harder to stand as my hand clutched my blade in my left hand tightly. I shook my head as I heard the loud roar of the large breast and could even see its towering form from my position.

It was nothing close to a menos, but it was enough to tower over a three-story building for sure. “Damn.” I hissed to myself as I knew there were no soul reapers around at this stage. With a threat this big I was sure they’d come, but until then it was up to me to buy some time and make sure no humans or souls were consumed.

Pushing myself forward I reached the park that the Hollow had appeared in. Thankfully the park was deserted at this time of night.

When he saw me, the hollow let out a low growl. “You don’t smell like much, but you’ll do as a snack.” The hollow commented as it charged forward.

“Just evade, buy time.” I commented to myself as I began to leap around the battlefield looking a bit like and feeling like an idiot.

The hollow toyed with me a little while enjoying the chase before it seemed to get bored. Just when I was thinking I was fast enough to keep avoiding it the creature’s mouth opened and its forked tongue shot out at me with faster speed than I was anticipating. I raised my blade to defend myself but it was a feeble attempt and I knew it wouldn’t be enough.

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Idea 20: Persona (Girls from 3, 4 and 5).

(So basically this is just gonna be a fairly interesting idea. My character along with the girls of persona 3, 4 and 5 get stranded in this strange dimension where they have to fight their way out to make it back to their own worlds.)

Starter: It all happened so fast. One minute I was in a team meeting with my group discussing what we should use our newfound powers for next. And the next second, I blinked and I was in some kind of strange room.

One by one more people were added into this room. Some of which were dressed in some elaborate costumes. And I frowned as I looked at each one of them, all of which I didn’t recognize at all and judging by their looks they didn’t recognize me. Although before we managed to introduce ourselves a booming voice broke the silence.

“Welcome all!” The clearly male voice commented. “To the room of my design.” He added on. “I’m sure you’re all confused. And no doubt you’ll want to return back to your homes. However, to do so you’ll need to enter my labyrinth. “Make it to the end and you’ll all return home.” The voice explained.

“Of course, this maze isn’t without its dangers. Enemies, much like you encounter on a regular basis will roam these halls. As well as beasts of my own design far stronger than those… Fear not though for every checkpoint you reach this room will become more furnished with amenities. For now, you simply have beds to rest on.” He said as there was an audible click and the dark room was suddenly lit up. Sure, enough there were rows of beds all lined up one for each person to sleep on.

“When you’re ready to test yourself, step through this door and enter the first level of the labyrinth.” He declared as a large door appeared and opened up in front of them.

For a while nobody said anything, probably all too stunned to even process the information.

“So, I’m guessing we’re all persona users given what he just said.” I spoke up. “I guess we should probably start with names and strengths, right?” I questioned the group. “I’m Chris Schwarzer.” I say. “My persona, Seraph focuses on ranged combat.” I explained.

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Idea 21: Final Fantasy VII. (Others Can be done! :))

(So this one will be set in the world of Final Fantasy VII, however if you’re looking to do others, I’m more than happy to do so! I’m familiar with them all. Mainly 7 and 14 But this one will be focused on FF VII, since Jessie, Yuffie, Tifa and Aerith are best girls! If you wanted to mix this up with FF 14 and have them transported to Eorzea we can make something up!)

Starter: Midgar. Easy place to find work given you were capable enough. There were a lot of monsters prowling the highways between sectors and a lot of people willing to pay mercenaries to get the job done.

“Hiyah!” I called out as I cleaved my blade through the neck of a monster severing its head from the rest of its body and slaying it instantly. It was a tough fight but I overcame it. I panted a little as my muscles relaxed and I slid my blade back into its sheath. The job I was on was simple, kill the beast and return its head to a barkeep in sector 5. I scooped the beast’s head up into a burlap sack and hoisted it over my shoulder before I headed back to the bar.

By this point I was a rather well-known mercenary. Jobs exterminating monsters were easy to come by and easy enough to complete. Plus, the payout paid for my room and for most of my meals. As I entered the bar I headed up to the counter and placed the bloody burlap sack on the counter. “Got it done.” I say to the barkeep.

The older man, his hair and beard white with age frowned a little and looked at the bag. The blood splatter on the counter… which he had just cleaned was enough to let him know that I was serious and he placed the sack full of gil on the counter.

“Thanks.” I say as I picked up the purse. It was lighter than I expected, but even if it was short I wasn’t about to start an argument. In return to my manners, I got a short grunt back.

“Don’tcha forget about disposin of that thing, I ain’t want it.” He said waving his hand dismissively towards the bag.

“Right, I’ll get on that.” I say as I grabbed the sack.

“An there was a woman lookin for you.” He stated. “Said she’d be waitin for you in buildin next to the orphanage.” He stated.

“Right, thanks.” I said to the man and headed out, disposing quickly of the severed head in the sack before I headed up to the building in question. I frowned as I peered inside. My eyes looking around for any sign of someone out of place. It did seem a little crowded in the building after all. I was about to announce myself when I felt a hand tap my shoulder and turned to see who it was.

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Those are by no means all of the starters and given the size limits of post limits I figured I’d narrow it down to some of the ones I like the most! Feel free to ask me about any of the others! Thanks so much for reading this and I hope to hear from some of you soon! :)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Looking to explore a slow-burn, power-driven dynamic centered around a confident, composed doctor who gradually begins to push boundaries, manipulate trust, and abuse her position under the guise of professionalism. It’s a game of subtle corruption—tests that grow more invasive, lingering touches, and a calm dismissal of personal space, all while maintaining the illusion of routine. If you enjoy playing with tension, control, and the psychological unraveling of power dynamics, this could be the perfect scenario to dive into together.

Perhaps you're husband is never around. You're divorced. Or maybe, you're not as good of a person as you thought you were. Regardless of the rationale, you've become enticed by my visits. My responses. My reactions.

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The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of the fluorescent lights overhead. He sat on the edge of the exam table, his back stiff against the padded surface, hands gripping the edges to keep them still. The paper beneath him crinkled every time he shifted, a sharp, sterile sound that only added to his restlessness. He hated waiting; it gave him too much time to think.

His gaze wandered to the blank wall in front of him, but his thoughts drifted somewhere else—back to the last time he was here. It wasn’t the checkup itself he remembered, but the way she had performed it. He had no business seeing her again, she was his pediatrician. But now, he was 18. It started a few months ago, the strangeness of it all.

He remembered the way she’d leaned in close, so close he could feel the warmth of her breath on his neck as her fingers brushed his skin. Her nails—long, glossy, and painted a soft, icy blue—had lingered just a second too long on his jaw as she tilted his head, her touch cool but firm. “Look up,” she had murmured then, her voice low and smooth, the kind of tone that made it impossible to disobey. He remembered how her hand had rested on his shoulder, steady but just heavy enough to feel intentional, as if she were grounding him in place.

And then there was the way she dismissed space entirely, stepping between his legs without hesitation, her waist brushing against his knees as though it were the most natural thing in the world. She hadn’t acknowledged it, hadn’t even paused, but that only made it worse—like it didn’t even occur to her that she might be crossing a line. Or maybe she knew exactly what she was doing and simply didn’t care.

He’d stayed perfectly still then, his entire body taut, his pulse hammering in his ears as she leaned closer, her perfume—soft and floral with a musky undertone—filling the air between them. It clung to him even after she’d stepped away, lingering long after she was gone.

He told himself it was ridiculous to feel this way, that he was overthinking it. She was just doing her job. It was routine. Normal.

But the memory of her touch, her presence, refused to leave him.

The sound of the door handle turning snapped him out of his thoughts. His head jerked up, and his hands gripped the edge of the table tighter. The soft click of the door opening was followed by the sharp, deliberate tap of heels against the tile floor. He saw them first—nude platform peep-toe pumps, five inches tall, the glossy leather catching the light. Her toes peeked through the opening, the nails painted the same icy blue he remembered, perfectly polished and gleaming.

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Looking For

I'm seeking a creative and confident partner who enjoys stepping into the role of a composed, commanding doctor—a professional on the surface, but with a subtle and gradually unraveling undercurrent of control and manipulation. Someone who takes pleasure in the art of dressing the part—the crisp white coat, the perfectly tailored outfits, and, most importantly, the heels. From sleek pumps to towering platforms, the click of your steps should carry as much presence as the words you speak.

This dynamic is all about gradual escalation: a slow, deliberate game where the lines between professionalism and personal boundaries blur. At first, everything seems routine—your demeanor polished, your questions clinical. But as the sessions progress, you begin to push further, step closer, and linger longer, performing "tests" that grow increasingly invasive, intimate, and unwarranted. You remain calm, dismissing the tension you create, as though every act—every touch, every word—is perfectly normal, even as it becomes anything but. (Do I really need a prostate exam, with your finger??)

The heart of this is psychological corruption. You take full advantage of your role, manipulating the imbalance of power to erode resistance. Each session becomes an opportunity to subtly assert dominance, to test just how far you can push, all while maintaining the veneer of professionalism. You thrive on the tension you create, on the quiet vulnerability in your patient’s unease, and on the intoxicating power of controlling the space between you. It’s less about explicit action and more about suggestion, proximity, and the slow, deliberate erosion of trust.

If you enjoy storytelling, character immersion, and exploring the interplay of power and control in layered, iterative ways, this dynamic could be a perfect fit. Let’s build something rich, tense, and endlessly engrossing together. Please shoot me a chat or PM. Please don't just say hey. Please make an effort to highlight that you've read my post and you've found it more or less what you're also looking for. One of my biggest kinks are high-heels, so if you're a lover of wearing high heels, please include that in your message to me.

I can be flexible on post length, but i enjoy at least para +. I can be quite variable on my post length, but on average lean toward 2-3 paragraphs.

While not necessary, at all - it would be very fun if you'd be interested in playing a arab, indian, or a traditionally conservative woman who uses your medical exam room as your lair of grotesque debauchery.

Kinks:

outfit play, fashion, high heels (if you love high heels, you'll be top of my list!), teasing, flirting, anal, masturbation, foot play, bondage, multiple partners, sexual exhaustion, orgasm denial, orgasm control, messy, sexual frustration, kissing, adultery, spit, cum play

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Looking to explore a slow-burn, power-driven dynamic centered around a confident, composed doctor who gradually begins to push boundaries, manipulate trust, and abuse her position under the guise of professionalism. It’s a game of subtle corruption—tests that grow more invasive, lingering touches, and a calm dismissal of personal space, all while maintaining the illusion of routine. If you enjoy playing with tension, control, and the psychological unraveling of power dynamics, this could be the perfect scenario to dive into together.

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The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of the fluorescent lights overhead. He sat on the edge of the exam table, his back stiff against the padded surface, hands gripping the edges to keep them still. The paper beneath him crinkled every time he shifted, a sharp, sterile sound that only added to his restlessness. He hated waiting; it gave him too much time to think.

His gaze wandered to the blank wall in front of him, but his thoughts drifted somewhere else—back to the last time he was here. It wasn’t the checkup itself he remembered, but the way she had performed it. He had no business seeing her again, she was his pediatrician. But now, he was 18. It started a few months ago, the strangeness of it all.

He remembered the way she’d leaned in close, so close he could feel the warmth of her breath on his neck as her fingers brushed his skin. Her nails—long, glossy, and painted a soft, icy blue—had lingered just a second too long on his jaw as she tilted his head, her touch cool but firm. “Look up,” she had murmured then, her voice low and smooth, the kind of tone that made it impossible to disobey. He remembered how her hand had rested on his shoulder, steady but just heavy enough to feel intentional, as if she were grounding him in place.

And then there was the way she dismissed space entirely, stepping between his legs without hesitation, her waist brushing against his knees as though it were the most natural thing in the world. She hadn’t acknowledged it, hadn’t even paused, but that only made it worse—like it didn’t even occur to her that she might be crossing a line. Or maybe she knew exactly what she was doing and simply didn’t care.

He’d stayed perfectly still then, his entire body taut, his pulse hammering in his ears as she leaned closer, her perfume—soft and floral with a musky undertone—filling the air between them. It clung to him even after she’d stepped away, lingering long after she was gone.

He told himself it was ridiculous to feel this way, that he was overthinking it. She was just doing her job. It was routine. Normal.

But the memory of her touch, her presence, refused to leave him.

The sound of the door handle turning snapped him out of his thoughts. His head jerked up, and his hands gripped the edge of the table tighter. The soft click of the door opening was followed by the sharp, deliberate tap of heels against the tile floor. He saw them first—nude platform peep-toe pumps, five inches tall, the glossy leather catching the light. Her toes peeked through the opening, the nails painted the same icy blue he remembered, perfectly polished and gleaming.

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Looking For

I'm seeking a creative and confident partner who enjoys stepping into the role of a composed, commanding doctor—a professional on the surface, but with a subtle and gradually unraveling undercurrent of control and manipulation. Someone who takes pleasure in the art of dressing the part—the crisp white coat, the perfectly tailored outfits, and, most importantly, the heels. From sleek pumps to towering platforms, the click of your steps should carry as much presence as the words you speak.

This dynamic is all about gradual escalation: a slow, deliberate game where the lines between professionalism and personal boundaries blur. At first, everything seems routine—your demeanor polished, your questions clinical. But as the sessions progress, you begin to push further, step closer, and linger longer, performing "tests" that grow increasingly invasive, intimate, and unwarranted. You remain calm, dismissing the tension you create, as though every act—every touch, every word—is perfectly normal, even as it becomes anything but. (Do I really need a prostate exam, with your finger??)

The heart of this is psychological corruption. You take full advantage of your role, manipulating the imbalance of power to erode resistance. Each session becomes an opportunity to subtly assert dominance, to test just how far you can push, all while maintaining the veneer of professionalism. You thrive on the tension you create, on the quiet vulnerability in your patient’s unease, and on the intoxicating power of controlling the space between you. It’s less about explicit action and more about suggestion, proximity, and the slow, deliberate erosion of trust.

If you enjoy storytelling, character immersion, and exploring the interplay of power and control in layered, iterative ways, this dynamic could be a perfect fit. Let’s build something rich, tense, and endlessly engrossing together. Please shoot me a chat or PM. Please don't just say hey. Please make an effort to highlight that you've read my post and you've found it more or less what you're also looking for. One of my biggest kinks are high-heels, so if you're a lover of wearing high heels, please include that in your message to me.

I can be flexible on post length, but i enjoy at least para +. I can be quite variable on my post length, but on average lean toward 2-3 paragraphs.

While not necessary, at all - it would be very fun if you'd be interested in playing a arab, indian, or a traditionally conservative woman who uses your medical exam room as your lair of grotesque debauchery.

Kinks:

outfit play, fashion, high heels (if you love high heels, you'll be top of my list!), teasing, flirting, anal, masturbation, foot play, bondage, multiple partners, sexual exhaustion, orgasm denial, orgasm control, messy, sexual frustration, kissing, adultery, spit, cum play

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

NB: I'm around all day so feel free to message me whenever you see this, though note have disabled the 'chat' feature - PMs work fine. Please read the whole post before sending me a message.

Additionally, do not comment on this post saying 'DM me' or the like, as I will ignore you. I do not understand why people comment on a post to ask me to message them rather than them messaging me in the first place? Surely if you're interested in a scene, you'd message the person to express interest, rather than commenting to tell the person who has posted the prompt to send you a message. There's no need to complicate things.

With that out of the way...

I'm Ben; I'm 29 and I'm from England. By day, I work as a journalist for a magazine and DPP is my way of letting off steam while having fun with words and interesting people, and of course getting hard in the process.

The scene I have in mind is this: My character is a multi-billionaire, having acquired my wealth through bitcoin/other crypto currencies in the last few years and I live in a large mansion by the ocean in complete luxury.

You are employed as my toy / slut / whore (delete as required) and you have your own cottage in the grounds for when you’re not required to pleasure and serve my every need. In return – given this is a fairly demanding job to take on - you are treated well and there a few perks of the job, too: for instance, you have your own Ferrari with the reg plate SLUT, access to my payment cards and many other things. Basically, if you’re good enough to serve my needs, you’ll get what you want.

However, you know your main purpose is to be my toy and to please and tease me on a regular basis, when required. I'm looking to play out a 'normal' day, say, six months or so into you starting your role: perhaps I've just returned from a few days away on business or I have returned home after a long day in the office and I need to de-stress with my suckpet ready to serve every whim.

The roleplay will take place in the dedicated ‘playroom’. I'm thinking the room should contain a large king-size bed, a red leather sofa, a toybox stuffed to the brim with your favourite toys (please let me know any favourites that should feature), a glass table, a few chairs dotted around the room, a large TV and a balcony overlooking the ocean. I’m also open to moving around the sprawling mansion and its grounds, if you would prefer, as the roleplay progresses.

Good spelling and grammar will be appreciated, and I like to include your fetishes during the RP, so please do let me know about your kinks in your opening message. I will obviously steer away from any limits too.

A fair warning: I ask many, many questions before we get going to establish things. I am a details man and I am not sorry for that. If you’re thinking we can get going after a couple of messages you’ll be disappointed. I’m going to honest: I’ve lost many partners who get fed up and just want to get going. If you’re one of those people, I’m sorry.

Anyway, if you like the sound of that, but want to tweak a few things, drop me a line - I'm very easy-going.

My kinks (in no particular order) are:

Anal, assplay, ass to mouth, teasing (both ways), toys, MFF threesomes, slapping, spanking, having my cock deepthroated, face-fucking, facesitting (both ways), tittfucking, squirting, creampies (both in pussy and asshole), giving facials, cumplay, spitplay, ruining make-up and hair, rough sex, gags, watersports.

Perhaps my biggest fetish is to do with outfits and in particular lingerie and this will take up the most time before we start the roleplay (again, I’m sorry to the partners who have got bored during this process). I have a major thing for my partner dressing up for me. I’m a big fan of my partner suggesting outfits and then choosing my favourite of the options I’m given. This also extends to peripheries such as footwear, jewellery / accessories and make-up and hair.

My limits are the usual things: shit, blood, gore, incest, animals etc etc.

When you message me, please for heavens' sake, don't just send a one-line message saying 'I saw your post' or 'Hey'. I'm sick to death of people sending minimal openers in response to my posts - given I have posted the scene, the make-up of the room and my fetishes, there is an awful lot of 'flesh'. Introduce yourself, tell me about your kinks and where you're from. Anything, really, just don't send me a one-line message saying 'Hi' unless you want me to ignore you.

I hope to see some activity in my inbox soon.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

I wanna be turned into a drink and trash disposal and ashtray of a party by someone, that doesn't care about my character in the RP, maybe I even deserve it.

could be just the annoying girl no one likes in the rp, or the ex of the party organizer or whatever we think of~ only limits are

scat, diapers, death, feet Love

bondage, bdsm, punching, lactation, object insertion, pain and so on dont mind getting some cigarette burns in some places either~ so please just shood a dm~

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I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

The gates of the gothic Stilton Manor have reopened after years of neglect. Once a decaying relic, the Manor is now the heart of the revitalized Batista District, offering luxury and mystery in equal measure. Under its new owner's patronage, guests enjoy amenities such as libraries, lush gardens, an opulent bathhouse, and the rebirth of the surrounding city. Yet, a sinister force stirs beneath the surface. Strange phenomena haunt the halls, and eerie figures lurk in the shadows. Is the Void seeping into reality? Only those who dare enter can uncover the truth.

What We Offer:

• A 21+ multi-fandom roleplay community welcoming creative minds who seek rich storytelling, character development, and immersive experiences.
• Opportunities to shape the future of various districts of the city sandbox with player-run venues and housing.
• Freedom to explore both story-driven and more intimate roleplay (ERP) in a safe, respectful space where your creativity can flourish.

Community Atmosphere: Looking for a mature, inclusive, and fun space to connect with fellow roleplayers? At Stilton Manor, we foster a welcoming environment where members can feel at home while crafting engaging stories. Whether you're into gaming, reading, comics, anime, music, we have a place for you.

Audition Process: To keep the community safe, all new members will undergo a brief audition. During the audition, you'll participate in a short roleplay scene with a fandom character of your choice to demonstrate your writing style and fit with community culture

https://discord.gg/sJZUrvQ3hA

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Hi everyone! My name is Cat and I'm looking for a long-term female RPing partner who is interested in creating a detailed RP with a good balance of smut and story! I'm open to a lot of different prompts, but I've posted one I really like below as a starter sample. I prefer to RP on discord so that the RPG can be better organized (a channel for general chat, a channel for the RP, a channel for world building, etc.). I also only RP in third person, past tense, and I RP best as the submissive character.

Starter Sample:

Sapphira gazed out over the city from her bedroom balcony, admiring the glow of distant lanterns illuminating the cobblestone streets. Everything seemed quiet and peaceful despite the brutal war raging beyond the city gates. She sighed with the heavy realization that by first light she would be forced to leave her little slice of paradise. Her father, king of Valdoria, presented Sapphira as a peace offering to the prince of the Shadow Elves in the hopes that they would agree to cease their violent acts. The Shadow Prince had agreed to the King's proposal, and so she was to be taken away from her home to their dark and desolate forest at dawn.

Sapphira looked up to the crescent moon as tears fell upon her cheeks. "It is for the good of my people," she whispered to herself. "I will do this for the good of my people."

Sapphira awoke to the sound of metal knocking against the wood of her door. "Sapphira? It's your father, dearest. May I come in?" Sapphira got up and put on her robe over her nightgown. "Of course, father." Her door opened slowly and her father entered, already dressed in his daily royal robes. His smile was encouraging and kind, though his eyes were tired and gave away his inward sorrows. "I wanted to be the first to see you on such an important day, so that I could give you this." The king held up an amulet with a deep purple stone centered amongst vining silver metal. Sapphira gasped as she instantly recognized the charm. "But...that's mother's amulet." Tears sprang to her eyes as memories of her mother rushed back. The queen had died from a terrible illness when Sapphira was seven years old. She and Sapphira had been very close, and the memory of her mother was never far from Sapphira's thoughts.

"Indeed it is. And what better time to give you such a treasure than on your twenty-second birthday and the day you are to be betrothed." The king stepped forward as Sapphira turned around to allow him to clasp the amulet around her neck. She twirled the gem in her fingers before turning back to her father. "Thank you...I will cherish it forever." She gave her father a hug as tears fell down her cheeks. "I'll miss you, father. I'm frightened of this new place and the man I am to marry. I know nothing of him other than the stories of his violence and treachery. How am I to know that I will be safe and cared for?" She looked up and met her father's gaze with the same emerald green eyes her mother had. "I know it won't be easy, my darling. But it must be done. For the good of our people. You are strong, Sapphira. You have your mother's fierce spirit. You'll be alright, I promise." Sapphira nodded solemnly and pulled away from her father. "I'd best get ready, then. I'll meet you at the carriage." Her father's smile widened and his chest swelled with pride. "That's my girl. Now you must hurry, we are to meet the Prince at dawn. Your belongings have already been packed in the carriage." The king gave Sapphira a kiss on her forehead before leaving her to get dressed.

Sapphira sighed as the door closed, but pushed her fears and sorrow down as she dressed in her finest blue velvet dress and applied her makeup. She walked down to the carriage and climbed in elegantly, taking one last look at the castle that had been her home as the carriage rode off to take her to her new life...to the Shadow Prince.

The Shadow Prince doesn't have to be male. I'm open to FxF pairings! Also, we don't have to continue with this RPG if you have other prompts you would like to follow. Please feel free to suggest ideas!

Please keep in mind that my limits are as follows, (though if any other limits arise during RP, please respect them): blood, gore, vore, scat, vomit, foot play, and fisting.

My kinks are: pet names, BDSM (consensual by both parties, of course), praise, breath play, breeding, temperature play, edging, exhibitionism.

Feel free to DM me with your kinks, boundaries, and ideas! Looking forward to hearing from you!

Need a detailed guy to rp with

" it was about 10 years ago the war ended , took a bit longer for the world to get back to normal and as much as I'd like to say it became an accepting place for our new monstrous friends we're ... definitely still working on that ...Speaking of, that's where I come in. Im a fox well not a actual fox but a part of an organization known as the fox tail we help those who fought in the war . Helping them readjust or adjust to this new society. I felt honored to help those who truly needed it , I even took in a veteran of the war under my care.... I just didn't think he'd be this much of a pain in my ass..."

I'll give a small sample prompt but this doesn't have to be how we start~ I get up early enough that the sun isn't out you always made fun of me for complaining about the heat "oh quit your whining you don't even have fur or scales " I can imagine you saying, rolling out if bed almost onto the floor I throw on my robe and put on a pot of coffee before going to the back room to wake you. This normally goes one of two ways either you sleep like a log with narcolepsy and it takes me 30 minutes to get you up or you slept nude and wake up horny so I want to rip my eyes out . I come up to your bed and shake your shoulder and when I'm sure you're asleep still a slip a shock band onto your wrist I know you hate it but you've been a bit on edge lately as the big festival celebrating the end of the war I'd drawing near .I know you can't remember all that happened but the band is there to make sure you don't yknow accidentally murder anyone as I was hoping to go with you , I've been planning on asking for the last two weeks and with my organization badge we get to do stuff for free. I shake you harder expecting one if your signature bear hugs but-

hello one and all it's been a minute since I've wrote a rp idea so I decided to revamp an older one this story follows a woman and her monstrous friend she takes care of I have several ideas for how they met as well for what monster he happens to be with references and all, I'm looking for a detailed guy to rp this out I have a few plot points in mind as well as favorited ideas such as you character being a wolf man that was experimented on and is now a cerberus 3 heads 3 personalities 1 body but I prefer have a reference you'll like regardless message me with ideas you have for the rp maybe even a demo of your rping ability see you soon also you can look through my other posts if youd like I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

Old wounds- after skipping town 2 year ago after an accident you return trying to escape something but learn that the past is as hard to run from as a 9 foot wolfman( guy skips town after getting into an accident that put his then girl into the hospital do to guilt , after 2 year to escape a very real very murdery creature he returns)

Old wolf- as soon as I had the chance I ran , the woods were unfamiliar to me but I had to escape lord only knows what they'd have done to me but now that I've escaped I find myself in a possibly worse situation .lost in the woods nothing but the worn clothes on my back I was there more days there's no way these woods were this big . Just as I was able to give up and give in to my destiny I happen across an old cabin in the woods I dash with all the rest of my strength and bang on the door just as I'm about to give up the door opens and a grough older man stares down at me with his piercings yellow eyes as I beg and plead to be helped he steps aside and I fall into the cabin passing out from exhaustion .

(a girl Is on the run and finds herself in the forest and happens upon a cabin she hasn't eaten in days and night is approaching she needs help a gruff older man will he let her stay or will it cost her)

Not werewolf stuff:

Banished witch- a great witch spoken of as a prodigy is exiled to the far mountains by the king and kingdom she tried to protect from a curse for using necromancy only to find that the people of the mountains might need just as much help but there's one problem. The people and more importantly their king hate mages

Wicked sorceress- all those who lived within the lestayan kingdom knew if her from the fairytales, The evil sorceress of the sunken Valley. On the day of their once glorious kings funeral a dark cloud formed over the kingdom. When his will was read all those in attendance were shocked to name the sorceress as the chosen heir to his throne

Traitor- you're the bodyguard for a noble woman she's known to be a weak and defenseless woman but you know the truth she's just as ruthless and cold blooded as any soldier but even though you know she's a Traitor you stay by her side ...why

The dragons knight- you're a mighty dragon the ruler of a vast kingdom with undeniable power that would bring anything to its knees ... or so people think you might be a dragon but you're a lesser half dragon not even capable of taking the full form but you talk a big game and it's my job to back it up (funny story of a weak dragon and his ridiculously powerful but batshit insane or just gullible knight that believes his hype)

The mages apprentice- after the war you wanted nothing to do with magic let alone teaching it but as you passed through town you hear rumor of a young maiden being a witch as the town confronts her you can feel the magic in the air you've never seen someone with this much raw power there's no way she can control it so you offer to take her with you

Demon prince- after a horrible prank at my expense while walking home I'm seemingly sucked into another world by a mysterious cloaked woman, a pale orange sky and odd creatures never seen before await me( will explain more)

Mob idea - what's wrong with her? Is she blind? Is the only things you think about me the weird girl the keeps coming into the butcher shop to see you if I knew this place was a front for the mob I'd run ... right?(the reference will explain

Captains secret- you're a fresh face at a college renowned for its hockey team on a scholarship for hockey you're a perfect fit right? So why does the captain seemingly hate you ? After one long practice the showers are packed so you go to the spare shower where the captain goes he won't mind right? As soon as you laid eyes on his body you realized you made a big mistake, mainly the fact the captain has a pussy that you are currently staring at ( I've been tryna do a trans rp for a while now and I love this one )

Yes all of them will have smut

And much more seriously I have tons of references so I'm looking for a detailed and creative guy to rp with so catch my eye with your first message I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

Need a detailed guy to rp with

" it was about 10 years ago the war ended , took a bit longer for the world to get back to normal and as much as I'd like to say it became an accepting place for our new monstrous friends we're ... definitely still working on that ...Speaking of, that's where I come in. Im a fox well not a actual fox but a part of an organization known as the fox tail we help those who fought in the war . Helping them readjust or adjust to this new society. I felt honored to help those who truly needed it , I even took in a veteran of the war under my care.... I just didn't think he'd be this much of a pain in my ass..."

I'll give a small sample prompt but this doesn't have to be how we start~ I get up early enough that the sun isn't out you always made fun of me for complaining about the heat "oh quit your whining you don't even have fur or scales " I can imagine you saying, rolling out if bed almost onto the floor I throw on my robe and put on a pot of coffee before going to the back room to wake you. This normally goes one of two ways either you sleep like a log with narcolepsy and it takes me 30 minutes to get you up or you slept nude and wake up horny so I want to rip my eyes out . I come up to your bed and shake your shoulder and when I'm sure you're asleep still a slip a shock band onto your wrist I know you hate it but you've been a bit on edge lately as the big festival celebrating the end of the war I'd drawing near .I know you can't remember all that happened but the band is there to make sure you don't yknow accidentally murder anyone as I was hoping to go with you , I've been planning on asking for the last two weeks and with my organization badge we get to do stuff for free. I shake you harder expecting one if your signature bear hugs but-

hello one and all it's been a minute since I've wrote a rp idea so I decided to revamp an older one this story follows a woman and her monstrous friend she takes care of I have several ideas for how they met as well for what monster he happens to be with references and all, I'm looking for a detailed guy to rp this out I have a few plot points in mind as well as favorited ideas such as you character being a wolf man that was experimented on and is now a cerberus 3 heads 3 personalities 1 body but I prefer have a reference you'll like regardless message me with ideas you have for the rp maybe even a demo of your rping ability see you soon also you can look through my other posts if youd like I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

Old wounds- after skipping town 2 year ago after an accident you return trying to escape something but learn that the past is as hard to run from as a 9 foot wolfman( guy skips town after getting into an accident that put his then girl into the hospital do to guilt , after 2 year to escape a very real very murdery creature he returns)

Old wolf- as soon as I had the chance I ran , the woods were unfamiliar to me but I had to escape lord only knows what they'd have done to me but now that I've escaped I find myself in a possibly worse situation .lost in the woods nothing but the worn clothes on my back I was there more days there's no way these woods were this big . Just as I was able to give up and give in to my destiny I happen across an old cabin in the woods I dash with all the rest of my strength and bang on the door just as I'm about to give up the door opens and a grough older man stares down at me with his piercings yellow eyes as I beg and plead to be helped he steps aside and I fall into the cabin passing out from exhaustion .

(a girl Is on the run and finds herself in the forest and happens upon a cabin she hasn't eaten in days and night is approaching she needs help a gruff older man will he let her stay or will it cost her)

Not werewolf stuff:

Banished witch- a great witch spoken of as a prodigy is exiled to the far mountains by the king and kingdom she tried to protect from a curse for using necromancy only to find that the people of the mountains might need just as much help but there's one problem. The people and more importantly their king hate mages

Wicked sorceress- all those who lived within the lestayan kingdom knew if her from the fairytales, The evil sorceress of the sunken Valley. On the day of their once glorious kings funeral a dark cloud formed over the kingdom. When his will was read all those in attendance were shocked to name the sorceress as the chosen heir to his throne

Traitor- you're the bodyguard for a noble woman she's known to be a weak and defenseless woman but you know the truth she's just as ruthless and cold blooded as any soldier but even though you know she's a Traitor you stay by her side ...why

The dragons knight- you're a mighty dragon the ruler of a vast kingdom with undeniable power that would bring anything to its knees ... or so people think you might be a dragon but you're a lesser half dragon not even capable of taking the full form but you talk a big game and it's my job to back it up (funny story of a weak dragon and his ridiculously powerful but batshit insane or just gullible knight that believes his hype)

The mages apprentice- after the war you wanted nothing to do with magic let alone teaching it but as you passed through town you hear rumor of a young maiden being a witch as the town confronts her you can feel the magic in the air you've never seen someone with this much raw power there's no way she can control it so you offer to take her with you

Demon prince- after a horrible prank at my expense while walking home I'm seemingly sucked into another world by a mysterious cloaked woman, a pale orange sky and odd creatures never seen before await me( will explain more)

Mob idea - what's wrong with her? Is she blind? Is the only things you think about me the weird girl the keeps coming into the butcher shop to see you if I knew this place was a front for the mob I'd run ... right?(the reference will explain

Captains secret- you're a fresh face at a college renowned for its hockey team on a scholarship for hockey you're a perfect fit right? So why does the captain seemingly hate you ? After one long practice the showers are packed so you go to the spare shower where the captain goes he won't mind right? As soon as you laid eyes on his body you realized you made a big mistake, mainly the fact the captain has a pussy that you are currently staring at ( I've been tryna do a trans rp for a while now and I love this one )

Yes all of them will have smut

And much more seriously I have tons of references so I'm looking for a detailed and creative guy to rp with so catch my eye with your first message I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Quick disclaimer for this prompt. This can and potentially will have Persona 5 and 3 spoilers. I will be as vague as possible But for the most part this should be vague enough to offer you a safe viewing experience! This all takes place after the games anyways, but for those who don't mind spoilers, i'm happy to play within the game's timelines! I'd also prefer an OC? But I can happily play Ren (Joker) or Makoto from each respective game if deemed necessary. I will also make it clear that everyone will be 18+ without any questions.

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Be it anywhere from the Iwatodai Dormitory or Leblanc. Both have seen their fair share of not only stories, but legends coming to live as well. Leblanc still remained open, the sound of Sojiro cooking and honing his craft for dozens of customers, still the crotchety old man with a heart of gold, missing the sound of rumbling upstairs, or knowing he'd get to feed Morgana that night. He may have taken in "two" strays at that point but ultimately.. he missed them both. The dormitory, once a bustling operation for the SEES organization and friends, comrades and unlikely duo's alike now remained closed. The legends and heroes forged there moving on to other aspects of their lives, the lives they earned, the lives they toiled to save. All because of one special person in their lives, someone they loved and missed dearly.

Do the legends and stories really have to end there though?

In the case of Persona 5. Could the reality of moving back home truly have gone the way he wanted? Or did he want to come back to Shibuya now that he had graduated, been freed from any and all obligations of his family, able to return to his true family, the one he found in Shibuya. Perhaps all the Thieves returned to Shibuya after their time apart, after all they all kept in contact in the group chat right? Ann perhaps moved back after studying back in America for a few years. Makoto could've gotten into University for her goals, Haru could've even stayed in Shibuya, honing her craft, learning even from Sojiro herself! Futaba had made great strides in her goal to finally live for herself, proud to one day show that friend that helped her through it all see the woman she became. Perhaps even if Ren never returned, they all found a common friend, a common ally, a common lover that they found themselves with, what kind of man would he be?

In the case of Persona 3. While the ending of this game is... pretty absolute, there are breadcrumbs to be utilized. What if the Great Seal was no longer necessary anymore? What if Makoto truly could return? All the efforts that Mitsuru, Sanada and even Aigis made in their goal to make everyone's lives a little better, to no longer have the populace wishing for ruin, the Seal wouldn't be necessary for>!Nyx!<and could perhaps mean that Makoto would be free to continue the life he had.. finding comfort, love and happiness that he so rightly deserved. But even if, maybe they moved on, found comfort in someone else, remembering their journeys which enriched their relationships going forward. Making sure that>!sacrifice!< wasn't in vain.

Or we truly could get wild.. what if Persona's could be physically played with.. toying with the user, who wouldn't want to be milked by Lilith.. or a playful session with Pixie, or other delicious, beautiful creatures that made themselves tangible in the Dark Hour/Metaverse? After all, they're with you because they want to, why not bask in that moment together!~

That and more can all be explored in this prompt. I hope we can find out! <3

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Thank you so, so much for reading my prompt! Means a lot to me. So yea, as it says, i'm ideally looking to play something within these two game universes. I've SORT OF dabbled in 4, I love the characters but fuck me the gameplay camera is rough so that's sort of dwindled that enjoyment. I bring up 4 because I do want to make it clear that the characters there are also totally valid to bring up, I just don't know enough about them!

I want to also reassure that you do not even need to play the game to play as any of these characters. I want you to play what you're comfy as, even if you wish to play a rendition of them, or even just use their likeness for an OC. I want to also disclaim that Femboy/Futa variants of all these girls are options. I will NOT play with any of the males in the series. They just do zero for me, sorry. They're welcome to exist in the world. I just do not want to ERP with them haha.

All girls Confidant/Social Link wise and direct Party Member wise are on the table. With obvious, clear no's. You know who they are lol.

Even if you're nervous about approaching for this prompt, please do! I love chatting about this series and it's become my life lately! Would love to share this with someone!

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Please approach either via DM's OR Chat, I WON'T RP over chat. I prefer to keep chat for OOC discussions/questions.

• My timezone is EST but i’m flexible, if you don’t mind waiting, you’ll get a response!
• PLEASE READ THE PINNED POST ON MY PROFILE, THAT GOES INTO DETAILS ABOUT KINKS, CHARACTER ARCHETYPE AND OTHER DETAILS.
• I prefer to write on Discord, but will happily write over Reddit DM's if necessary. (I'd appreciate having a chat open or another DM string for details/notes to keep things organized, but up to you!)
• Please actually be respectful to the prompt/my kinks. If you want to pitch your idea, go for it. But if you come into this with nothing related to what I said and limits of mine, I just won't respond.
• I aim to write in 3rd Person, but can be flexible.
• I will not DM/GM a story if i'm the only one putting that effort.
• Preferred post length is roughly 2+ paragraph’s (Dialogue obviously varies)
• Prefer a 70-30/80-20 Smut/Story RP (It really depends on context/scene)
• I'm looking for someone who's communicative (Life problems? Need a break? Problem with a kink? Hash it out, if you're the type the avoid "discussion" like that, i'll pass.)
• I aim to RP long-term, but that doesn't mean i'm going to wait weeks without a response if you've given no warning. Communicate with me, i'm happy to wait for a reason, things happen, that doesn't mean you should go radio silent.

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LOVES: Affection, Anal, Breeding/Impreg, Breast/Lip/Ass Expansion, BBW, Cuckquean, Cockwarming, Consensual, Cumplay, Cum inflation, Crossdressing (Your character not mine.) Cosplay, Edging handjobs/blowjobs, Excessive Squirting/Cum/Saliva/Milk, Edging handjobs/blowjobs, Face-Sitting, Face-Fucking, Frotting, Gentle Femdom/Dom/Mommy Dom, Harems, Hotdogging, Intense/Loving Fucking, Interracial (Me being a white male ONLY), Incest, Lipstick Marking, Lactation, Monsters/Aliens/futas/traps/femboys, Multiple Orgasms, Muskplay/Scentplay, Noisy Sex (sloppy sounds, squelches, queefs), Outercourse, Oils/Slime/Sweat, Praise, Pregnancy, Romance, Raceplay (Not racism), Rimming (giving and receiving), Spanking, Slice of Life, Switches, (Excessively)Thick Cumshots, Watersports (You receiving, not me.)

Special Mentions for choking/slapping/spanking/manhandling: I will and do enjoy this, I just won’t LEAD with it or assert control over you till my character and I at least have some semblance of mutual want between us. So yes, I will do these things, but make that effort! :)

So-so’s: (These are just things i'm unsure about): Bondage (just not experienced), Body Growth, (Only on your character, not interested in mine), Forced Scenarios (Like my character forcing yours to do something malicious/bad), Vore (Depends on the avenue we take!)

Limits: Arrogance, MMF, Being cucked, Blackmail, Malicious Coercion, Bad Ends (Giving), Dubcon/Non-con Past Partner Flaunting (I really don't need to hear about your past experiences, unless it’s to accent something positive between us/in story.), Degradation (as target), Hypnosis Transformation (As target, i'm okay with yours), Mind Control, Death, Cock/Toys Penetrating my character, Animal/bestial cocks, Insulting me, Penis Humiliation, Abuse, Torture, Scat, Pain, Violence (As the Aggressor), Tentacles (I don’t want to be the tentacles, use them on me though if you want, though not required!), Lack of communication, Selfishness.

One mustn't ever travel alone, not in this world. Discipline of the self and skill mean nothing when there are no eyes to watch your back, no one to guard you in your sleep, no one to hunt with you or to aid you in labors- and especially without support when one is ill or injured. To travel alone is to invite death, to be eaten, or worse. Even amongst the beasts and living myths that stalk the wilds and remnants of man, that is the truth; with only the absolute strongest being able to live alone.

One such example was carrying itself out now.. one man's terrified footsteps rang through the streets in a panicked rush, followed by dozens of great paws slamming against the ground like a stampede of canids, the baying of hounds chasing him just as fiercely as the bodies that made them. The reasoning for their chase was simple: He'd not followed the sacred rule of venturing with others, and his foolishness with a pistol resulted in one of the pack being shot. The pack that had been trying to aid the man, initially, before incurring their wrath. Only one member wasn't actively involved in the chase.. but his hand could reach more than far enough to participate, with the aid of a scope and a .308 remington bullet shot from a trusty rifle.

Not even a third of a second after that horrifying bang rang out, it was followed by a horrible scream as the running man's leg swiftly divorced itself from his body. He hit the ground, hard, the hounds had formed a circle around their prey. They waited patiently as their Master came down, their furred forms nuzzling against him as he approached; more than appreciative of his presence and respecting his authority. He knelt down by the agonized man he had shot, a whistle from him causing one of the faster hounds to remove their prey's pistol before he could hope to fire it again.

"You've shot one of my dear ones, after we tried to aid you. Ran away and fired blindly, risking my pack and drawing immense attentiom to us. Attempted to destroy my supplies that I use to keep my beloved hounds healthy, calling us demons.." Seran scoffed at that, growls spreading from the entirety of the pack in shared disapproval. "..Give me one good reason as to why I should make your death swift, rather than letting my girls have their fun with a toy." He finished, speaking with hatred in his voice. It dripped from near every word, the growls from his hounds growing louder as they continued their shared expressions of anger.

"You- you can't blame a man for being scared! You're just as bad as your bitches, you crazy motherfu-" Their prey said, Seran's face going white from anger. He cried out, barking a command that sounded remarkably like a dog's growling in response. The hounds swarmed, then, doing exactly as they liked to the man who'd shot one of their own- while Seran kneeled by the injured hound, murmuring soft praises whilst the man they had hunted was eaten as he stood; screaming until he no longer had the pipes to do so. The pack would have their meal- they had another day together, and they would face the rest with just as much strength.

(Good morning, evening, or afternoon! This is a bit of a tall order, I know, but I was wondering if there's any folks who've liked the idea of playing as a pack- specifically, a pack of hounds, and their human companion under my own writing. The idea of playing a character who's shared or competed over by beasts is a very niche one, I know, but I've had it for a long while and would like to see if there's any who share such sentiments! There's plenty of emotional and sweet ties, too, even if Seran has a much less close connection with his fellow man, and prefers supernatural or natural dogs over human company.. in all the ways one can think of for that.

For this roleplay, I was thinking initially of a post-apocalyptic setting similar in vibes to Fallout or most zombie settings, where what we consider nowadays as modern luxury is but a thing of the past. Sure, settlements have arisen, with fancy things like power generators, cars, water purifiers- but they are rare, stick out like a sore thumb, and rarely understand how to survive without their amenities. Even then, not much can protect you from the elements! Raiders, bad actors, curses, and more are out to get anyone- most especially those who roam alone. In this setting, Seran's one of many who roam the wilds instead of hiding forever, though he has rather.. unique companions.

As for myself.. I tend to write a fairly detailed bout of two to four paragraphs each response, all depending on current mood or partner's efforts! I've a particular enjoyment of plotting things out and going through discussions as well as worldbuilding, so enthusiasts of both are welcome! I'll be sure to try and respond to any queries of interest, no matter how late they're put out! ^^)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

It had been a while since you had a new experience. You've traveled the world, seen luscious forests, and the crisp waters of the Minnesota. Your job takes you everywhere and you’ve seen everything this country has to offer. Friends have been made and lost during your time as a trucker, but you always kept looking forward. However as time grew on and the roads got longer, you couldn’t help but begin to feel this sense of emptiness permeate through you. Thinking of ways to fill a void, you began to try and pick up a few hobbies in between jobs. Listening to music, playing cards with locals at truck stops, even trying out yoga when you were able to, yet nothing could plug that hole. So you kept going despite the emptiness and just let it be. Life would just be this way and you were okay with that. However that all changed one day when a girl came and made a unique request. If you were to take her to Oregon she would pay you a wealthy sum of cash. Eyeing this girl up and down, you noticed a few things about her. Her hair was long and tied up in a high ponytail, bangs covered her face so much that only an eye streaked with eyeliner was visible. Her attire wasn’t anything special, just a metal band hoodie with a skirt and thigh highs to match. Yet on her person as well was a backpack practically bursting with papers and notebooks. Now in all your years of living, never once had you been encountered with this question: drive someone across the country? The decision most likely should have taken longer, but with your apathetic attitude towards life and slight intrigue you accepted. 

Five months had passed since this agreement was struck. What should have only taken a few days ended up taking months due to you having to keep a job, and her constant want to view new places. Your time with them wasn’t awful though, despite the girl not being that chatty, she was alright company. With the occasional conversations you were able to piece together somewhat of a backstory. She was a college student who left for some unknown reason, and wants to travel the country. It was great to finally have some company with some moments making you completely forget that yawning void in your mind. Now every morning you wake up feeling slightly excited to see where your next trip takes you. However with this drive in the morning, she offers you another kind of proposition. 

Additional info and such

In this roleplay I shall be playing as the girl. Her name is Nora who wants to escape the confines and expectations of society. As well as the she is trans and has a penis so if that is a deal breaker understandable, but this can be discussed more if you would like. 

The character you’ll play as can be completely decided by you. I don't mind at all. You could play as a man, woman, genderfluid person, or hell even a furry if you wanted. We’ll have to talk about that last part though lol. 

Whether the rp can be done in 3rd or 1st person can also be decided on, personally I don’t mind either. This is also my first post here so woooooo! 

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Welcome! Hope to catch a few eyes that’ll be interesting in this. Make sure to read til the end!

CYOA style hopefully. There’ll be erotic horror like elements to this, can be altered if not preferred! Preferred to conduct this with more porn base elements.

Silent Hill Inspired.

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Within the lands of Aphro lies an old, thought to be abandoned, town named “Salem” after tales and rumours of odd and unfamiliar witchcraft unfolding within. However, there have been rumours of its revival rising in recent modern times as those who’ve reported on a sudden barrier of thick, light devouring fog, tend to have ventured on and practically never reappeared again. Cold trails really as no one bothered to search for them. Though for a hopeful soul, once a farm boy, would attempt his return to find his way back to his childhood home.

The fog itself spans far as if protecting a large and wide chunk of land which complicated things for those being sent in. No one knows where the actual entrance is. You just go in and hope for the best. However even then, it’s not an easy travel to commit as there have been rumoured “sightings” of what they’ve called as anomalies ithin the fog. After all, the fog expands rather far and is difficult to navigate through. Perhaps going straight ahead fixes that issue?

Through the fog is the town of Salem. it presents itself like any other town just with fog all over, weirdly however, there’s not a single male resident.

However that’s not what makes it tempting to make the visit for. It’s said that a sizeable church stands within the end of the town, more ominous than the town itself as it’s eerily kept in mint condition. However nuns appear from said church which was said to be a revival of an old and erotically eerie cult. The Cult Of Salem.

This town is very out of the ordinary. Many venture in, very very few come back out. Long roads and paths to the town, thick dense woods acting as a wall for the town, until suddenly showing off the town itself with the cathedral standing tall within Salem.

That’s where you come in to GM this strange, eerie town of Salem. What strange anomalies will you cause to my traveller?

you’d be a GM for this, giving you near unlimited potential to carve out the characters path. I’ll be interested in what is to be offered.

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currently fixing the links, until then everything will be provided off this app!

So do message me if you’re interested to take this outside the app!

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Quick disclaimer for this prompt. This can and potentially will have Persona 5 and 3 spoilers. I will be as vague as possible But for the most part this should be vague enough to offer you a safe viewing experience! This all takes place after the games anyways, but for those who don't mind spoilers, i'm happy to play within the game's timelines! I'd also prefer an OC? But I can happily play Ren (Joker) or Makoto from each respective game if deemed necessary. I will also make it clear that everyone will be 18+ without any questions.

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Be it anywhere from the Iwatodai Dormitory or Leblanc. Both have seen their fair share of not only stories, but legends coming to live as well. Leblanc still remained open, the sound of Sojiro cooking and honing his craft for dozens of customers, still the crotchety old man with a heart of gold, missing the sound of rumbling upstairs, or knowing he'd get to feed Morgana that night. He may have taken in "two" strays at that point but ultimately.. he missed them both. The dormitory, once a bustling operation for the SEES organization and friends, comrades and unlikely duo's alike now remained closed. The legends and heroes forged there moving on to other aspects of their lives, the lives they earned, the lives they toiled to save. All because of one special person in their lives, someone they loved and missed dearly.

Do the legends and stories really have to end there though?

In the case of Persona 5. Could the reality of moving back home truly have gone the way he wanted? Or did he want to come back to Shibuya now that he had graduated, been freed from any and all obligations of his family, able to return to his true family, the one he found in Shibuya. Perhaps all the Thieves returned to Shibuya after their time apart, after all they all kept in contact in the group chat right? Ann perhaps moved back after studying back in America for a few years. Makoto could've gotten into University for her goals, Haru could've even stayed in Shibuya, honing her craft, learning even from Sojiro herself! Futaba had made great strides in her goal to finally live for herself, proud to one day show that friend that helped her through it all see the woman she became. Perhaps even if Ren never returned, they all found a common friend, a common ally, a common lover that they found themselves with, what kind of man would he be?

In the case of Persona 3. While the ending of this game is... pretty absolute, there are breadcrumbs to be utilized. What if the Great Seal was no longer necessary anymore? What if Makoto truly could return? All the efforts that Mitsuru, Sanada and even Aigis made in their goal to make everyone's lives a little better, to no longer have the populace wishing for ruin, the Seal wouldn't be necessary for>!Nyx!<and could perhaps mean that Makoto would be free to continue the life he had.. finding comfort, love and happiness that he so rightly deserved. But even if, maybe they moved on, found comfort in someone else, remembering their journeys which enriched their relationships going forward. Making sure that>!sacrifice!< wasn't in vain.

Or we truly could get wild.. what if Persona's could be physically played with.. toying with the user, who wouldn't want to be milked by Lilith.. or a playful session with Pixie, or other delicious, beautiful creatures that made themselves tangible in the Dark Hour/Metaverse? After all, they're with you because they want to, why not bask in that moment together!~

That and more can all be explored in this prompt. I hope we can find out! <3

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Thank you so, so much for reading my prompt! Means a lot to me. So yea, as it says, i'm ideally looking to play something within these two game universes. I've SORT OF dabbled in 4, I love the characters but fuck me the gameplay camera is rough so that's sort of dwindled that enjoyment. I bring up 4 because I do want to make it clear that the characters there are also totally valid to bring up, I just don't know enough about them!

I want to also reassure that you do not even need to play the game to play as any of these characters. I want you to play what you're comfy as, even if you wish to play a rendition of them, or even just use their likeness for an OC. I want to also disclaim that Femboy/Futa variants of all these girls are options. I will NOT play with any of the males in the series. They just do zero for me, sorry. They're welcome to exist in the world. I just do not want to ERP with them haha.

All girls Confidant/Social Link wise and direct Party Member wise are on the table. With obvious, clear no's. You know who they are lol.

Even if you're nervous about approaching for this prompt, please do! I love chatting about this series and it's become my life lately! Would love to share this with someone!

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Please approach either via DM's OR Chat, I WON'T RP over chat. I prefer to keep chat for OOC discussions/questions.

• My timezone is EST but i’m flexible, if you don’t mind waiting, you’ll get a response!
• PLEASE READ THE PINNED POST ON MY PROFILE, THAT GOES INTO DETAILS ABOUT KINKS, CHARACTER ARCHETYPE AND OTHER DETAILS.
• I prefer to write on Discord, but will happily write over Reddit DM's if necessary. (I'd appreciate having a chat open or another DM string for details/notes to keep things organized, but up to you!)
• Please actually be respectful to the prompt/my kinks. If you want to pitch your idea, go for it. But if you come into this with nothing related to what I said and limits of mine, I just won't respond.
• I aim to write in 3rd Person, but can be flexible.
• I will not DM/GM a story if i'm the only one putting that effort.
• Preferred post length is roughly 2+ paragraph’s (Dialogue obviously varies)
• Prefer a 70-30/80-20 Smut/Story RP (It really depends on context/scene)
• I'm looking for someone who's communicative (Life problems? Need a break? Problem with a kink? Hash it out, if you're the type the avoid "discussion" like that, i'll pass.)
• I aim to RP long-term, but that doesn't mean i'm going to wait weeks without a response if you've given no warning. Communicate with me, i'm happy to wait for a reason, things happen, that doesn't mean you should go radio silent.
• Prefer to write as an Elf or Human. I am not personally into writing as a monstrous type race. Bad experiences, sorry! You however can play what you want <3

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LOVES: Affection, Anal, Breeding/Impreg, Breast/Lip/Ass Expansion, BBW, Cuckquean, Cockwarming, Consensual, Cumplay, Cum inflation, Crossdressing (Your character not mine.) Cosplay, Edging handjobs/blowjobs, Excessive Squirting/Cum/Saliva/Milk, Edging handjobs/blowjobs, Face-Sitting, Face-Fucking, Frotting, Gentle Femdom/Dom/Mommy Dom, Harems, Hotdogging, Intense/Loving Fucking, Interracial (Me being a white male ONLY), Incest, Lipstick Marking, Lactation, Monsters/Aliens/futas/traps/femboys, Multiple Orgasms, Muskplay/Scentplay, Noisy Sex (sloppy sounds, squelches, queefs), Outercourse, Oils/Slime/Sweat, Praise, Pregnancy, Romance, Raceplay (Not racism), Rimming (giving and receiving), Spanking, Slice of Life, Switches, (Excessively)Thick Cumshots, Watersports (You receiving, not me.)

Special Mentions for choking/slapping/spanking/manhandling: I will and do enjoy this, I just won’t LEAD with it or assert control over you till my character and I at least have some semblance of mutual want between us. So yes, I will do these things, but make that effort! :)

So-so’s: (These are just things i'm unsure about): Bondage (just not experienced), Body Growth, (Only on your character, not interested in mine), Forced Scenarios (Like my character forcing yours to do something malicious/bad), Vore (Depends on the avenue we take!)

Limits: Arrogance, MMF, Being cucked, Blackmail, Malicious Coercion, Bad Ends (Giving), Dubcon/Non-con Past Partner Flaunting (I really don't need to hear about your past experiences, unless it’s to accent something positive between us/in story.), Degradation (as target), Hypnosis Transformation (As target, i'm okay with yours), Mind Control, Death, Cock/Toys Penetrating my character, Animal/bestial cocks, Insulting me, Penis Humiliation, Abuse, Torture, Scat, Pain, Violence (As the Aggressor), Tentacles (I don’t want to be the tentacles, use them on me though if you want, though not required!), Lack of communication, Selfishness.

One mustn't ever travel alone, not in this world. Discipline of the self and skill mean nothing when there are no eyes to watch your back, no one to guard you in your sleep, no one to hunt with you or to aid you in labors- and especially without support when one is ill or injured. To travel alone is to invite death, to be eaten, or worse. Even amongst the beasts and living myths that stalk the wilds and remnants of man, that is the truth; with only the absolute strongest being able to live alone.

One such example was carrying itself out now.. one man's terrified footsteps rang through the streets in a panicked rush, followed by dozens of great paws slamming against the ground like a stampede of canids, the baying of hounds chasing him just as fiercely as the bodies that made them. The reasoning for their chase was simple: He'd not followed the sacred rule of venturing with others, and his foolishness with a pistol resulted in one of the pack being shot. The pack that had been trying to aid the man, initially, before incurring their wrath. Only one member wasn't actively involved in the chase.. but his hand could reach more than far enough to participate, with the aid of a scope and a .308 remington bullet shot from a trusty rifle.

Not even a third of a second after that horrifying bang rang out, it was followed by a horrible scream as the running man's leg swiftly divorced itself from his body. He hit the ground, hard, the hounds had formed a circle around their prey. They waited patiently as their Master came down, their furred forms nuzzling against him as he approached; more than appreciative of his presence and respecting his authority. He knelt down by the agonized man he had shot, a whistle from him causing one of the faster hounds to remove their prey's pistol before he could hope to fire it again.

"You've shot one of my dear ones, after we tried to aid you. Ran away and fired blindly, risking my pack and drawing immense attentiom to us. Attempted to destroy my supplies that I use to keep my beloved hounds healthy, calling us demons.." Seran scoffed at that, growls spreading from the entirety of the pack in shared disapproval. "..Give me one good reason as to why I should make your death swift, rather than letting my girls have their fun with a toy." He finished, speaking with hatred in his voice. It dripped from near every word, the growls from his hounds growing louder as they continued their shared expressions of anger.

"You- you can't blame a man for being scared! You're just as bad as your bitches, you crazy motherfu-" Their prey said, Seran's face going white from anger. He cried out, barking a command that sounded remarkably like a dog's growling in response. The hounds swarmed, then, doing exactly as they liked to the man who'd shot one of their own- while Seran kneeled by the injured hound, murmuring soft praises whilst the man they had hunted was eaten as he stood; screaming until he no longer had the pipes to do so. The pack would have their meal- they had another day together, and they would face the rest with just as much strength.

(Good morning, evening, or afternoon! This is a bit of a tall order, I know, but I was wondering if there's any folks who've liked the idea of a pack- specifically, a pack of hounds, and their human companion. The idea of playing a character who's shared or competed over by beasts is a very niche one, I know, but I've had it for a long while and would like to see if there's any who share such sentiments! There's plenty of emotional and sweet ties, too, even if Seran has a much less close connection with his fellow man, and prefers supernatural or natural dogs over human company.. in all the ways one can think of for that.

For this roleplay, I was thinking initially of a post-apocalyptic setting similar in vibes to Fallout or most zombie settings, where what we consider nowadays as modern luxury is but a thing of the past. Sure, settlements have arisen, with fancy things like power generators, cars, water purifiers- but they are rare, stick out like a sore thumb, and rarely understand how to survive without their amenities. Even then, not much can protect you from the elements! Raiders, bad actors, curses, and more are out to get anyone- most especially those who roam alone. In this setting, Seran's one of many who roam the wilds instead of hiding forever, though he has rather.. unique companions.

As for myself.. I tend to write a fairly detailed bout of two to four paragraphs each response, all depending on current mood or partner's efforts! I've a particular enjoyment of plotting things out and going through discussions as well as worldbuilding, so enthusiasts of both are welcome! I'll be sure to try and respond to any queries of interest, no matter how late they're put out! ^^)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Need a detailed guy to rp with

" it was about 10 years ago the war ended , took a bit longer for the world to get back to normal and as much as I'd like to say it became an accepting place for our new monstrous friends we're ... definitely still working on that ...Speaking of, that's where I come in. Im a fox well not a actual fox but a part of an organization known as the fox tail we help those who fought in the war . Helping them readjust or adjust to this new society. I felt honored to help those who truly needed it , I even took in a veteran of the war under my care.... I just didn't think he'd be this much of a pain in my ass..."

I'll give a small sample prompt but this doesn't have to be how we start~ I get up early enough that the sun isn't out you always made fun of me for complaining about the heat "oh quit your whining you don't even have fur or scales " I can imagine you saying, rolling out if bed almost onto the floor I throw on my robe and put on a pot of coffee before going to the back room to wake you. This normally goes one of two ways either you sleep like a log with narcolepsy and it takes me 30 minutes to get you up or you slept nude and wake up horny so I want to rip my eyes out . I come up to your bed and shake your shoulder and when I'm sure you're asleep still a slip a shock band onto your wrist I know you hate it but you've been a bit on edge lately as the big festival celebrating the end of the war I'd drawing near .I know you can't remember all that happened but the band is there to make sure you don't yknow accidentally murder anyone as I was hoping to go with you , I've been planning on asking for the last two weeks and with my organization badge we get to do stuff for free. I shake you harder expecting one if your signature bear hugs but-

hello one and all it's been a minute since I've wrote a rp idea so I decided to revamp an older one this story follows a woman and her monstrous friend she takes care of I have several ideas for how they met as well for what monster he happens to be with references and all, I'm looking for a detailed guy to rp this out I have a few plot points in mind as well as favorited ideas such as you character being a wolf man that was experimented on and is now a cerberus 3 heads 3 personalities 1 body but I prefer have a reference you'll like regardless message me with ideas you have for the rp maybe even a demo of your rping ability see you soon also you can look through my other posts if youd like I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

Old wounds- after skipping town 2 year ago after an accident you return trying to escape something but learn that the past is as hard to run from as a 9 foot wolfman( guy skips town after getting into an accident that put his then girl into the hospital do to guilt , after 2 year to escape a very real very murdery creature he returns)

Old wolf- as soon as I had the chance I ran , the woods were unfamiliar to me but I had to escape lord only knows what they'd have done to me but now that I've escaped I find myself in a possibly worse situation .lost in the woods nothing but the worn clothes on my back I was there more days there's no way these woods were this big . Just as I was able to give up and give in to my destiny I happen across an old cabin in the woods I dash with all the rest of my strength and bang on the door just as I'm about to give up the door opens and a grough older man stares down at me with his piercings yellow eyes as I beg and plead to be helped he steps aside and I fall into the cabin passing out from exhaustion .

(a girl Is on the run and finds herself in the forest and happens upon a cabin she hasn't eaten in days and night is approaching she needs help a gruff older man will he let her stay or will it cost her)

Not werewolf stuff:

Banished witch- a great witch spoken of as a prodigy is exiled to the far mountains by the king and kingdom she tried to protect from a curse for using necromancy only to find that the people of the mountains might need just as much help but there's one problem. The people and more importantly their king hate mages

Wicked sorceress- all those who lived within the lestayan kingdom knew if her from the fairytales, The evil sorceress of the sunken Valley. On the day of their once glorious kings funeral a dark cloud formed over the kingdom. When his will was read all those in attendance were shocked to name the sorceress as the chosen heir to his throne

Traitor- you're the bodyguard for a noble woman she's known to be a weak and defenseless woman but you know the truth she's just as ruthless and cold blooded as any soldier but even though you know she's a Traitor you stay by her side ...why

The dragons knight- you're a mighty dragon the ruler of a vast kingdom with undeniable power that would bring anything to its knees ... or so people think you might be a dragon but you're a lesser half dragon not even capable of taking the full form but you talk a big game and it's my job to back it up (funny story of a weak dragon and his ridiculously powerful but batshit insane or just gullible knight that believes his hype)

The mages apprentice- after the war you wanted nothing to do with magic let alone teaching it but as you passed through town you hear rumor of a young maiden being a witch as the town confronts her you can feel the magic in the air you've never seen someone with this much raw power there's no way she can control it so you offer to take her with you

Demon prince- after a horrible prank at my expense while walking home I'm seemingly sucked into another world by a mysterious cloaked woman, a pale orange sky and odd creatures never seen before await me( will explain more)[taken]

Mob idea - what's wrong with her? Is she blind? Is the only things you think about me the weird girl the keeps coming into the butcher shop to see you if I knew this place was a front for the mob I'd run ... right?(the reference will explain

Captains secret- you're a fresh face at a college renowned for its hockey team on a scholarship for hockey you're a perfect fit right? So why does the captain seemingly hate you ? After one long practice the showers are packed so you go to the spare shower where the captain goes he won't mind right? As soon as you laid eyes on his body you realized you made a big mistake, mainly the fact the captain has a pussy that you are currently staring at ( I've been tryna do a trans rp for a while now and I love this one )

Yes all of them will have smut

And much more seriously I have tons of references so I'm looking for a detailed and creative guy to rp with so catch my eye with your first message I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

One mustn't ever travel alone, not in this world. Discipline of the self and skill mean nothing when there are no eyes to watch your back, no one to guard you in your sleep, no one to hunt with you or to aid you in labors- and especially without support when one is ill or injured. To travel alone is to invite death, to be eaten, or worse. Even amongst the beasts and living myths that stalk the wilds and remnants of man, that is the truth; with only the absolute strongest being able to live alone.

One such example was carrying itself out now.. one man's terrified footsteps rang through the streets in a panicked rush, followed by dozens of great paws slamming against the ground like a stampede of canids, the baying of hounds chasing him just as fiercely as the bodies that made them. The reasoning for their chase was simple: He'd not followed the sacred rule of venturing with others, and his foolishness with a pistol resulted in one of the pack being shot. The pack that had been trying to aid the man, initially, before incurring their wrath. Only one member wasn't actively involved in the chase.. but his hand could reach more than far enough to participate, with the aid of a scope and a .308 remington bullet shot from a trusty rifle.

Not even a third of a second after that horrifying bang rang out, it was followed by a horrible scream as the running man's leg swiftly divorced itself from his body. He hit the ground, hard, the hounds had formed a circle around their prey. They waited patiently as their Master came down, their furred forms nuzzling against him as he approached; more than appreciative of his presence and respecting his authority. He knelt down by the agonized man he had shot, a whistle from him causing one of the faster hounds to remove their prey's pistol before he could hope to fire it again.

"You've shot one of my dear ones, after we tried to aid you. Ran away and fired blindly, risking my pack and drawing immense attentiom to us. Attempted to destroy my supplies that I use to keep my beloved hounds healthy, calling us demons.." Seran scoffed at that, growls spreading from the entirety of the pack in shared disapproval. "..Give me one good reason as to why I should make your death swift, rather than letting my girls have their fun with a toy." He finished, speaking with hatred in his voice. It dripped from near every word, the growls from his hounds growing louder as they continued their shared expressions of anger.

"You- you can't fucking blame a man for being scared! You're just as bad as your bitches, you crazy fuck-" Their prey said, Seran's face going white from anger. He cried out, barking a command that sounded remarkably like a dog's growling in response. The hounds swarmed, then, doing exactly as they liked to the man who'd shot one of their own- while Seran kneeled by the injured hound, murmuring soft praises whilst the man they had hunted was eaten as he stood; screaming until he no longer had the pipes to do so. The pack would have their meal- they had another day together, and they would face the rest with just as much strength.

(Good morning, evening, or afternoon! This is a bit of a tall order, I know, but I was wondering if there's any folks who've liked the idea of a pack- specifically, a pack of hounds, and their human companion. The idea of playing a character who's shared or competed over by beasts is a very niche one, I know, but I've had it for a long while and would like to see if there's any who share such sentiments! There's plenty of emotional and sweet ties, too, even if Seran has a much less.. close connection with his fellow man, and prefers supernatural or natural dogs over human company.. in all the ways one can think of for that.

For this roleplay, I was thinking initially of a post-apocalyptic setting similar in vibes to Fallout or most zombie settings, where what we consider nowadays as modern luxury is but a thing of the past. Sure, settlements have arisen, with fancy things like power generators, cars, water purifiers- but they are rare, stick out like a sore thumb, and rarely understand how to survive without their amenities. Even then, not much can protect you from the elements! Raiders, bad actors, curses, and more are out to get anyone- most especially those who roam alone. In this setting, Seran's one of many who roam the wilds instead of hiding forever, though he has rather.. unique companions.

As for myself.. I tend to write a fairly detailed bout of two to four paragraphs each response, all depending on current mood or partner's efforts! I've a particular enjoyment of plotting things out and going through discussions as well as worldbuilding, so enthusiasts of both are welcome! I'll be sure to try and respond to any queries of interest, no matter how late they're put out! ^^)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Hi everyone! My name is Cat and I'm looking for a long-term female RPing partner who is interested in creating a detailed RP with a good balance of smut and story! I'm open to a lot of different prompts, but I've posted one I really like below as a starter sample. I prefer to RP on discord so that the RPG can be better organized (a channel for general chat, a channel for the RP, a channel for world building, etc.). I also only RP in third person, past tense, and I RP best as the submissive character.

Starter Sample:

Sapphira gazed out over the city from her bedroom balcony, admiring the glow of distant lanterns illuminating the cobblestone streets. Everything seemed quiet and peaceful despite the brutal war raging beyond the city gates. She sighed with the heavy realization that by first light she would be forced to leave her little slice of paradise. Her father, king of Valdoria, presented Sapphira as a peace offering to the prince of the Shadow Elves in the hopes that they would agree to cease their violent acts. The Shadow Prince had agreed to the King's proposal, and so she was to be taken away from her home to their dark and desolate forest at dawn.

Sapphira looked up to the crescent moon as tears fell upon her cheeks. "It is for the good of my people," she whispered to herself. "I will do this for the good of my people."

Sapphira awoke to the sound of metal knocking against the wood of her door. "Sapphira? It's your father, dearest. May I come in?" Sapphira got up and put on her robe over her nightgown. "Of course, father." Her door opened slowly and her father entered, already dressed in his daily royal robes. His smile was encouraging and kind, though his eyes were tired and gave away his inward sorrows. "I wanted to be the first to see you on such an important day, so that I could give you this." The king held up an amulet with a deep purple stone centered amongst vining silver metal. Sapphira gasped as she instantly recognized the charm. "But...that's mother's amulet." Tears sprang to her eyes as memories of her mother rushed back. The queen had died from a terrible illness when Sapphira was seven years old. She and Sapphira had been very close, and the memory of her mother was never far from Sapphira's thoughts.

"Indeed it is. And what better time to give you such a treasure than on your twenty-second birthday and the day you are to be betrothed." The king stepped forward as Sapphira turned around to allow him to clasp the amulet around her neck. She twirled the gem in her fingers before turning back to her father. "Thank you...I will cherish it forever." She gave her father a hug as tears fell down her cheeks. "I'll miss you, father. I'm frightened of this new place and the man I am to marry. I know nothing of him other than the stories of his violence and treachery. How am I to know that I will be safe and cared for?" She looked up and met her father's gaze with the same emerald green eyes her mother had. "I know it won't be easy, my darling. But it must be done. For the good of our people. You are strong, Sapphira. You have your mother's fierce spirit. You'll be alright, I promise." Sapphira nodded solemnly and pulled away from her father. "I'd best get ready, then. I'll meet you at the carriage." Her father's smile widened and his chest swelled with pride. "That's my girl. Now you must hurry, we are to meet the Prince at dawn. Your belongings have already been packed in the carriage." The king gave Sapphira a kiss on her forehead before leaving her to get dressed.

Sapphira sighed as the door closed, but pushed her fears and sorrow down as she dressed in her finest blue velvet dress and applied her makeup. She walked down to the carriage and climbed in elegantly, taking one last look at the castle that had been her home as the carriage rode off to take her to her new life...to the Shadow Prince.

We don't have to continue with this RPG if you have other prompts you would like to follow. Please feel free to suggest ideas!

Please keep in mind that my limits are as follows, (though if any other limits arise during RP, please respect them): blood, gore, vore, scat, vomit, foot play, and fisting.

My kinks are: pet names, BDSM (consensual by both parties, of course), praise, breath play, breeding, temperature play, edging, exhibitionism.

Feel free to DM me with your kinks, boundaries, and ideas! Looking forward to hearing from you!

Her territory is vast and grand, sweeping across the land and holding nearly any and all precious resources nearby underneath her grasp. She wants not for food, ever, for the villages all around that she permits to live on her turf provide endless sacrifices to her in order to keep her wrath at bay.. though she still snaps up a person or two, just for the sake of it; for fun. Power is her's, absolutely, and all the trinkets and treasures surrendered to her are precious things that she only cares about because of the value others place on them. The comfiest sunspots, the softest meadows, the warmest caves and the coolest shades.. they all belong to her, and her alone.

One may think that, should such a tyrant have a lover, they would be just as vicious and powerful, or hold just as much influence.. but there is not such a brutal pair. If anything, his presence is all that keeps her from doing everything she wants, all over: it is a simple human man. To the public, how he captured her heart is an utter mystery, and he's never spilled any of his secrets. What is known is that he's near the opposite of her violent and cruel demeanor. While she'd tear a man apart for looking at her too long, he holds a passion for bestowing charities on even the cruelest sorts. She destroys for fun, and he creates artistic endeavors with his passion and love. One thing that they share is complete and utter devotion to one another.. as startling as that is to most.

The secret to their pairing is rather simple, at the end of the day. For all her power, might, and monstrous appetite for treasures, she never had someone adore her for non-material reasons.. not genuinely, at least. When she first found him, he was sitting in a favorite sunspot, and before she could charge him down.. he began to sing, plucking at the strings of a mandolin with simple joy. His skill with the instrument was notable, yet his voice.. it was as if a choir of angels resided in his throat, and the stunning beauty behind that voice was enough to quell even her monstrous rage. She was exposed to his heart and soul, and found she liked the man behind it- enough to not simply capture him and make him sing like a caged songbird. After he sang, he regarded her strangely, like the foreigner he was, and simply spoke with her on things as if she were a friend. He wasn't from the nearby lands, and wanted someone to speak with on his many wondrous journeys, what he'd found, who he'd met.. it was that talk that preceded many more, and eventually led to her courting him. He lives near her now, in an isolated cabin near her den, still brimming with that cheerful spirit, and still singing, with complete and utter love in his heart for the monster who snatched it from him.

(Good morning, evening, or afternoon! I'm posting for those interested in a bit of an opposites roleplay, or a sampling of saccharine sweetnes tempered by touches of tyrannical totality! Sweeping my alliteration aside, I'm here in hopes of weaving together a story with these two- while I've set out a lot of ideas in the writing blurb above, I want to make it clear that none of this is truly set in stone; beyond the core dynamic! This could be an eldritch being and a besotted worshipper, a terrible dragon and a bard, a wretched daemoness and a mortal courtier- just to name a few examples. I've no true preference, so long as things are still sweet!

For plot, the ranges are just wide, from simpler slice of life to a more dynamic story! Maybe the monster's power is threatened by a rival? Her dearest sweet one is persued by other similar beings, due to the rumors spread about him? The monster isn't content with what she has, and spreads her reach? She ends up expecting children, and the chaos that comes with such a tyrant bringing more of herself in the world..? Again, all are examples. I would love to hear what any of you all have to say!

Now, about me: I'm a third person writer who tends to put out 2-4 paragraphs a response, and am looking for folks at about the same literacy level! Those with creative worldbuilding and an excitement for expanding on themes would be greatly appreciated.. as would anyone, frankly. I'd love to see this roleplay happen. I hope you all have a lovely day or night!)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

As soon as war broke out between Germany and the UK in September of 1939 you just knew you had to sign up and do your part to keep the world from Nazi oppression. You joined your service of choice, and over the next couple of years got yourself noticed by superiors, got mentioned in dispatches, and worked your way up the ranks to a low level officer.

Unbeknownst to you, your hard work and heroic actions had also caught the eye of members of the intelligence services…

You had arrived in London by train after a fortnights leave. As you walked into the streets from the station, thinking of taking in a show, finding some girls to take out… a naval officer approaches you. After he says your name as a question, you give a simple nod, he introduces himself as Lieutenant Whithers RN, and gives you an envelope. “Open it in private, memorise the address, and then burn the contents.” A little bewildered, you go to ask him the first of a dozen questions only to see that he’s vanished. You pocket the envelope then catch up with your mates, and head to a hotel.

It’s nothing fancy, but cheap in blitz ravaged London. You throw your kit on the bed, followed by your overcoat. But as you pull it off you hear the crunching of that envelope. You take it out and hold it in your hands, staring down at it. You consider opening it… will you get away without opening it? Will there be some kind of reparations? But then out of a sense of duty you open it. As expected it’s official War Department stationary, addressed personally to you. It instructs you to attend some address at 10am tomorrow, and to wear plain clothing. You don’t really want to go, you wanted your two weeks leave. God knows you’ve earned it. You throw the letter in the fire and go for a drink.

You hear Big Ben strike 10 as you walk up the steps to the address you were given, a posh looking terraced house not far from Whitehall. Almost before you’ve finished knocking the door is opened by a stern looking lady dressed in a brown skirt and cardigan, glasses on a chain round her neck. She welcomes you and gestures for you to enter. Closing the door behind her she gestures up the stairs, “second floor, first door on the left. Knock and enter.” She goes back to a desk in the front room leaving you to show yourself up stairs.

They creek as you climb the narrow staircase, pausing on the first landing to ponder what waits ahead. You carry on, knock as instructed then enter. “Close the door,” comes the well spoken voice of an Englishman sat at a desk in the corner and also wearing a naval uniform. “Take a seat.” You do. “Lieutenant-Commander Carmichael, pleased to meet you.” He offers his hand across the desk as he introduces himself. “I’m sorry to tear you away from your leave, I suspect you’ve been looking forward to it.” He tries to make small talk in that unconvincing way that those who are always thinking of several things at once, and officers, do. “Believe me if there was anyone else for the job you wouldn’t be here…”

So you’re the only person for the job. Great. Just as well you did come.

“Of course you didn’t need to come.” Oh… great. “It wasn’t an order, more of a request, really. But I’m glad you’re here all the same. Well, let’s get down to it. I will of course begin by saying what I’m about to say is Most Secret, and not to be shared with anyone whose name isn’t in this file,” he gestures to a large brown envelope on the desk.

He goes on to explain the situation in North Africa, the constant back and forth power struggle between the allies and axis powers. Next he explains why you’ve been called, how they scoured through every file they could get their hands on to find the right combination of bravery, intelligence, resourcefulness and experience…

“You’ll go to Qumran, to its capital. There you’ll meet with our man there, codename Ostrich. They’ll assist you in anyway they can.” “How will we recognise each other?” “Station Q has been sent a copy of your file, and there’s a photograph of Ostrich in the dossier.” He slides the dossier toward you across the desk. You open it and immediately see the photograph.

You decide to go.

Heya, thanks for reading this far (if you have!) I think a spy thriller might be a bit optimistic especially when I don’t actually have any kind of proper plot idea 😂 I should probably say the inspiration for this is a combination of me listening to audio books about WW2 espionage and becoming a bit obsessed with AI photo apps, which I’ve used to make some photo references for “Agent Ostrich”, and some potential (and probably odd) scene/plot point ideas… open for discussion. As is any kind of plot as I couldn’t actually think of anything which is probably more than obvious haha. Happy to share the pics, hopefully you don’t hate on me for using AI, majority are okay to be honest!

Really not sure how well this ideas gonna work, thinking of saying I’m after slightly more story than smut but somewhere between 50/50 or 2/3s… guess we’ll see how it goes! Should add I kept the opening as vague as I could as suspect anyone who replies is most likely gonna be American, with some Brits? I’m a Brit myself.

Kinks/fetishes include: dom/sub, lots of cum, cum play, BJ/HJ/FJ, sex (obviously), gagging/choking, MFM

Limits include anal, scat, blood, gore, toiletnplay/water sports.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Look forward to chatting :)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Quick disclaimer for this prompt. This can and potentially will have Persona 5 and 3 spoilers. I will be as vague as possible But for the most part this should be vague enough to offer you a safe viewing experience! This all takes place after the games anyways, but for those who don't mind spoilers, i'm happy to play within the game's timelines! I'd also prefer an OC? But I can happily play Ren (Joker) or Makoto from each respective game if deemed necessary. I will also make it clear that everyone will be 18+ without any questions.

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Be it anywhere from the Iwatodai Dormitory or Leblanc. Both have seen their fair share of not only stories, but legends coming to live as well. Leblanc still remained open, the sound of Sojiro cooking and honing his craft for dozens of customers, still the crotchety old man with a heart of gold, missing the sound of rumbling upstairs, or knowing he'd get to feed Morgana that night. He may have taken in "two" strays at that point but ultimately.. he missed them both. The dormitory, once a bustling operation for the SEES organization and friends, comrades and unlikely duo's alike now remained closed. The legends and heroes forged there moving on to other aspects of their lives, the lives they earned, the lives they toiled to save. All because of one special person in their lives, someone they loved and missed dearly.

Do the legends and stories really have to end there though?

In the case of Persona 5. Could the reality of moving back home truly have gone the way he wanted? Or did he want to come back to Shibuya now that he had graduated, been freed from any and all obligations of his family, able to return to his true family, the one he found in Shibuya. Perhaps all the Thieves returned to Shibuya after their time apart, after all they all kept in contact in the group chat right? Ann perhaps moved back after studying back in America for a few years. Makoto could've gotten into University for her goals, Haru could've even stayed in Shibuya, honing her craft, learning even from Sojiro herself! Futaba had made great strides in her goal to finally live for herself, proud to one day show that friend that helped her through it all see the woman she became. Perhaps even if Ren never returned, they all found a common friend, a common ally, a common lover that they found themselves with, what kind of man would he be?

In the case of Persona 3. While the ending of this game is... pretty absolute, there are breadcrumbs to be utilized. What if the Great Seal was no longer necessary anymore? What if Makoto truly could return? All the efforts that Mitsuru, Sanada and even Aigis made in their goal to make everyone's lives a little better, to no longer have the populace wishing for ruin, the Seal wouldn't be necessary for>!Nyx!<and could perhaps mean that Makoto would be free to continue the life he had.. finding comfort, love and happiness that he so rightly deserved. But even if, maybe they moved on, found comfort in someone else, remembering their journeys which enriched their relationships going forward. Making sure that>!sacrifice!< wasn't in vain.

Or we truly could get wild.. what if Persona's could be physically played with.. toying with the user, who wouldn't want to be milked by Lilith.. or a playful session with Pixie, or other delicious, beautiful creatures that made themselves tangible in the Dark Hour/Metaverse? After all, they're with you because they want to, why not bask in that moment together!~

That and more can all be explored in this prompt. I hope we can find out! <3

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Thank you so, so much for reading my prompt! Means a lot to me. So yea, as it says, i'm ideally looking to play something within these two game universes. I've SORT OF dabbled in 4, I love the characters but fuck me the gameplay camera is rough so that's sort of dwindled that enjoyment. I bring up 4 because I do want to make it clear that the characters there are also totally valid to bring up, I just don't know enough about them!

I want to also reassure that you do not even need to play the game to play as any of these characters. I want you to play what you're comfy as, even if you wish to play a rendition of them, or even just use their likeness for an OC. I want to also disclaim that Femboy/Futa variants of all these girls are options. I will NOT play with any of the males in the series. They just do zero for me, sorry. They're welcome to exist in the world. I just do not want to ERP with them haha.

All girls Confidant/Social Link wise and direct Party Member wise are on the table. With obvious, clear no's. You know who they are lol.

Even if you're nervous about approaching for this prompt, please do! I love chatting about this series and it's become my life lately! Would love to share this with someone!

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Please approach either via DM's OR Chat, I WON'T RP over chat. I prefer to keep chat for OOC discussions/questions.

• My timezone is EST but i’m flexible, if you don’t mind waiting, you’ll get a response!
• PLEASE READ THE PINNED POST ON MY PROFILE, THAT GOES INTO DETAILS ABOUT KINKS, CHARACTER ARCHETYPE AND OTHER DETAILS.
• I prefer to write on Discord, but will happily write over Reddit DM's if necessary. (I'd appreciate having a chat open or another DM string for details/notes to keep things organized, but up to you!)
• Please actually be respectful to the prompt/my kinks. If you want to pitch your idea, go for it. But if you come into this with nothing related to what I said and limits of mine, I just won't respond.
• I aim to write in 3rd Person, but can be flexible.
• I will not DM/GM a story if i'm the only one putting that effort.
• Preferred post length is roughly 2+ paragraph’s (Dialogue obviously varies)
• Prefer a 70-30/80-20 Smut/Story RP (It really depends on context/scene)
• I'm looking for someone who's communicative (Life problems? Need a break? Problem with a kink? Hash it out, if you're the type the avoid "discussion" like that, i'll pass.)
• I aim to RP long-term, but that doesn't mean i'm going to wait weeks without a response if you've given no warning. Communicate with me, i'm happy to wait for a reason, things happen, that doesn't mean you should go radio silent.
• Prefer to write as an Elf or Human. I am not personally into writing as a monstrous type race. Bad experiences, sorry! You however can play what you want <3

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LOVES: Affection, Anal, Breeding/Impreg, Breast/Lip/Ass Expansion, BBW, Cuckquean, Cockwarming, Consensual, Cumplay, Cum inflation, Crossdressing (Your character not mine.) Cosplay, Edging handjobs/blowjobs, Excessive Squirting/Cum/Saliva/Milk, Edging handjobs/blowjobs, Face-Sitting, Face-Fucking, Frotting, Gentle Femdom/Dom/Mommy Dom, Harems, Hotdogging, Intense/Loving Fucking, Interracial (Me being a white male ONLY), Incest, Lipstick Marking, Lactation, Monsters/Aliens/futas/traps/femboys, Multiple Orgasms, Muskplay/Scentplay, Noisy Sex (sloppy sounds, squelches, queefs), Outercourse, Oils/Slime/Sweat, Praise, Pregnancy, Romance, Raceplay (Not racism), Rimming (giving and receiving), Spanking, Slice of Life, Switches, (Excessively)Thick Cumshots, Watersports (You receiving, not me.)

Special Mentions for choking/slapping/spanking/manhandling: I will and do enjoy this, I just won’t LEAD with it or assert control over you till my character and I at least have some semblance of mutual want between us. So yes, I will do these things, but make that effort! :)

So-so’s: (These are just things i'm unsure about): Bondage (just not experienced), Body Growth, (Only on your character, not interested in mine), Forced Scenarios (Like my character forcing yours to do something malicious/bad), Vore (Depends on the avenue we take!)

Limits: Arrogance, MMF, Being cucked, Blackmail, Malicious Coercion, Bad Ends (Giving), Dubcon/Non-con Past Partner Flaunting (I really don't need to hear about your past experiences, unless it’s to accent something positive between us/in story.), Degradation (as target), Hypnosis Transformation (As target, i'm okay with yours), Mind Control, Death, Cock/Toys Penetrating my character, Animal/bestial cocks, Insulting me, Penis Humiliation, Abuse, Torture, Scat, Pain, Violence (As the Aggressor), Tentacles (I don’t want to be the tentacles, use them on me though if you want, though not required!), Lack of communication, Selfishness.

Hello Reddit! I saw a post similar to this one months ago and I wanted to try something similar..

Theo found out about his abilities earlier than most. At the young age of six, he found he was able to do special things. Things normal people couldn’t. He was blessed with a strong magical potential. Such potential was soon discovered (as these things often are) by the wider community of magically gifted individuals. This recognition landed him a position in the Distar school for the magically gifted. A hog warts of his own, one would say.

Theo started school younger than practically everyone and excelled faster too. The magical arts came naturally to him, despite having normal, non-magical parents. At just 18 he completed the benchmark to become a warlock. By the time he was 22 he was a recognized wizard. His final ambition was to become a grand master. Someone who studied and mastered every magical art known to wizard kind.

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His first semester going towards grandmastership did not start well. The workload was enormous. It was difficult finding time, spare mana, or frankly the motivation to do something as mundane as sorting his books. Who would want to waste time on that anyway? Organizing his potion supplies was more important. Only he struggled to find time for that as well.

By the third week his household tasks fell behind. Dishes began to pile up in his sink. His apartment suite was riddled with dust, chalk and hairs… and maybe the odd blood leaf and mermaid scale.

By the end of the first month his social life was on life support. It was hard to keep up with all the studying, training and exams. Never mind his connections with people he didn’t have classes with anymore. Theo could hardly find the time to go out on weekends anymore. His studies were simply consuming him.

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He reached a breaking point at the end of his second month. It was simply too much work for one person to complete grand mastery by 25. Some changes needed to be made. Firstly, Theo dropped his weekend classes. Secondly, he looked about getting some help at home. A maid of sorts. A being who could fulfil every need be happened to have.

Theo was already a master at evocation, so he had a particular being in mind. A succubus. It was a being who could function as a maid and someone to provide… comfort, if his social life stayed the way it was.

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One of his advanced text books refreshed his memory on everything he needed to know about these creatures.

He started by looking at their temperament and behaviors: -They were more intelligent than the average demon, with patience being one of their virtues. They were all naturally dominant, aggressive, but not in an outright manner. They seldom used the talons they had in their true form. If natural or magical seduction failed, they’d simply overpower you to get what they wanted. They were possessive of their prey, often punishing males they claimed if they fucked other women. Interesting.

Theo skipped a few pages forward towards their abilities:

• All succubi possessed a few “baseline” abilities. Things even the weakest of their species could do. They could shapeshift, enter dreams, read the desires of their victims, and cast three varieties of charms to increase their targets arousal. Indeed, they all possessed superhuman levels of strength, speed and durability.

But not all succubi possessed the same power level or set of abilities. Depending on their age or region of hell, the amount of souls they’ve claimed, one may be significantly more powerful than another.

It mattered little to Theo. As the demons master, he could simply take control of the demons abilities. Turn them on and off like a switch. An advanced Sigil and the proper binding ritual would do.

The last few pages detailed their biology in the mortal realm:

• succubi exclusively feed on the sexual energy of their prey. They absorb it through the cum of their victims. “They can feed through any of their three orifices”. Theo highlighted that part. They take the life force of normal human beings, but they will feed off the mana of a wizard or witch if encountered. They can eat normal food but it will not sustain their form. They must feed at least once every 24 hours. More if they use any magic. they are always horny

Theo flipped the page to look at their anatomy. It detailed their healing factor as ‘supreme’ but noted the brain as a weak point. The anecdote read “succubi have exemplary resistance to physical and magical trauma. However if one were to charm instead of cast, they could find that succubi’s resistance to behavior modification is significantly weaker. Still stronger than an average imp’s resistance, opportunity lies in their arousal. The more lustful they are, the easier one may modify their behavior’

Theo was filled with dirty thoughts, excitement and arousal.

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The plan came into his head so perfectly. At the summoning, he could strip this demon of her abilities. Sure she’d protest, get angry, maybe try to seduce her way out of the predicament she was in. But he didn’t care, it wasn’t like it would make any difference. He just needed a way to controlling this demons orgasms, of denying her any pleasure or release.

The standard chastity belt wouldn’t be enough. Any succubi could cut through it with their talons, or remove it magically. So Theo sought about making one out of enchanted silver. It was a metal they couldn’t cut through or touch under normal conditions. But he’d make sure the inside of the belt was safe for her skin.

He got hard imagining how humiliating it would be for a succubus to be locked in a chastity belt.

All he needed to think of next was her training regime.

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Thank you for reading this far! I hope my idea piqued your interest. I thought the idea of a warlock summoning a succubus was a bit cliche, but what does it for me is the sort of role reversal. Instead of the typical “femdom succubus” prompt. Theo is basically going to turn a dominatrix into his personal servant. I would like her to be dominant and resistant to him in the beginning because half the fun is breaking her will. Especially with failed escape/seduction attempts!

I was thinking this story could be a mix of 60/40 plot and smut. Outside of the sex we can flush out theo’s school, the consequences of summoning a demon, the depth of his studies and his personal relationship with his demon

My kinks include: orgasm denial, edging, chastity, cuckqueaning, humiliation, bdsm, spanking, brainwashing, mind control, magic ruins and body modification.

Limits: underaged characters, animals, feet, blood, bathroom fluids, musk

Ps: if you’re looking for a more dynamic rp, your succubus can escape and turn the tables on Theo if she finds and opportunity to.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Her territory is vast and grand, sweeping across the land and holding nearly any and all precious resources nearby underneath her grasp. She wants not for food, ever, for the villages all around that she permits to live on her turf provide endless sacrifices to her in order to keep her wrath at bay.. though she still snaps up a person or two, just for the sake of it; for fun. Power is her's, absolutely, and all the trinkets and treasures surrendered to her are precious things that she only cares about because of the value others place on them. The comfiest sunspots, the softest meadows, the warmest caves and the coolest shades.. they all belong to her, and her alone.

One may think that, should such a tyrant have a lover, they would be just as vicious and powerful, or hold just as much influence.. but there is not such a brutal pair. If anything, his presence is all that keeps her from doing everything she wants, all over: it is a simple human man. To the public, how he captured her heart is an utter mystery, and he's never spilled any of his secrets. What is known is that he's near the opposite of her violent and cruel demeanor. While she'd tear a man apart for looking at her too long, he holds a passion for bestowing charities on even the cruelest sorts. She destroys for fun, and he creates artistic endeavors with his passion and love. One thing that they share is complete and utter devotion to one another.. as startling as that is to most.

The secret to their pairing is rather simple, at the end of the day. For all her power, might, and monstrous appetite for treasures, she never had someone adore her for non-material reasons.. not genuinely, at least. When she first found him, he was sitting in a favorite sunspot, and before she could charge him down.. he began to sing, plucking at the strings of a mandolin with simple joy. His skill with the instrument was notable, yet his voice.. it was as if a choir of angels resided in his throat, and the stunning beauty behind that voice was enough to quell even her monstrous rage. She was exposed to his heart and soul, and found she liked the man behind it- enough to not simply capture him and make him sing like a caged songbird. After he sang, he regarded her strangely, like the foreigner he was, and simply spoke with her on things as if she were a friend. He wasn't from the nearby lands, and wanted someone to speak with on his many wondrous journeys, what he'd found, who he'd met.. it was that talk that preceded many more, and eventually led to her courting him. He lives near her now, in an isolated cabin near her den, still brimming with that cheerful spirit, and still singing, with complete and utter love in his heart for the monster who snatched it from him.

(Good morning, evening, or afternoon! I'm posting for those interested in a bit of an opposites roleplay, or a sampling of saccharine sweetnes tempered by touches of tyrannical totality! Sweeping my alliteration aside, I'm here in hopes of weaving together a story with these two- while I've set out a lot of ideas in the writing blurb above, I want to make it clear that none of this is truly set in stone; beyond the core dynamic! This could be an eldritch being and a besotted worshipper, a terrible dragon and a bard, a wretched daemoness and a mortal courtier- just to name a few examples. I've no true preference, so long as things are still sweet!

For plot, the ranges are just wide, from simpler slice of life to a more dynamic story! Maybe the monster's power is threatened by a rival? Her dearest sweet one is persued by other similar beings, due to the rumors spread about him? The monster isn't content with what she has, and spreads her reach? She ends up expecting children, and the chaos that comes with such a tyrant bringing more of herself in the world..? Again, all are examples. I would love to hear what any of you all have to say!

Now, about me: I'm a third person writer who tends to put out 2-4 paragraphs a response, and am looking for folks at about the same literacy level! Those with creative worldbuilding and an excitement for expanding on themes would be greatly appreciated.. as would anyone, frankly. I'd love to see this roleplay happen. I hope you all have a lovely day or night!)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Need a detailed guy to rp with

" it was about 10 years ago the war ended , took a bit longer for the world to get back to normal and as much as I'd like to say it became an accepting place for our new monstrous friends we're ... definitely still working on that ...Speaking of, that's where I come in. Im a fox well not a actual fox but a part of an organization known as the fox tail we help those who fought in the war . Helping them readjust or adjust to this new society. I felt honored to help those who truly needed it , I even took in a veteran of the war under my care.... I just didn't think he'd be this much of a pain in my ass..."

I'll give a small sample prompt but this doesn't have to be how we start~ I get up early enough that the sun isn't out you always made fun of me for complaining about the heat "oh quit your whining you don't even have fur or scales " I can imagine you saying, rolling out if bed almost onto the floor I throw on my robe and put on a pot of coffee before going to the back room to wake you. This normally goes one of two ways either you sleep like a log with narcolepsy and it takes me 30 minutes to get you up or you slept nude and wake up horny so I want to rip my eyes out . I come up to your bed and shake your shoulder and when I'm sure you're asleep still a slip a shock band onto your wrist I know you hate it but you've been a bit on edge lately as the big festival celebrating the end of the war I'd drawing near .I know you can't remember all that happened but the band is there to make sure you don't yknow accidentally murder anyone as I was hoping to go with you , I've been planning on asking for the last two weeks and with my organization badge we get to do stuff for free. I shake you harder expecting one if your signature bear hugs but-

hello one and all it's been a minute since I've wrote a rp idea so I decided to revamp an older one this story follows a woman and her monstrous friend she takes care of I have several ideas for how they met as well for what monster he happens to be with references and all, I'm looking for a detailed guy to rp this out I have a few plot points in mind as well as favorited ideas such as you character being a wolf man that was experimented on and is now a cerberus 3 heads 3 personalities 1 body but I prefer have a reference you'll like regardless message me with ideas you have for the rp maybe even a demo of your rping ability see you soon also you can look through my other posts if youd like I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

Old wounds- after skipping town 2 year ago after an accident you return trying to escape something but learn that the past is as hard to run from as a 9 foot wolfman( guy skips town after getting into an accident that put his then girl into the hospital do to guilt , after 2 year to escape a very real very murdery creature he returns)

Old wolf- as soon as I had the chance I ran , the woods were unfamiliar to me but I had to escape lord only knows what they'd have done to me but now that I've escaped I find myself in a possibly worse situation .lost in the woods nothing but the worn clothes on my back I was there more days there's no way these woods were this big . Just as I was able to give up and give in to my destiny I happen across an old cabin in the woods I dash with all the rest of my strength and bang on the door just as I'm about to give up the door opens and a grough older man stares down at me with his piercings yellow eyes as I beg and plead to be helped he steps aside and I fall into the cabin passing out from exhaustion .

(a girl Is on the run and finds herself in the forest and happens upon a cabin she hasn't eaten in days and night is approaching she needs help a gruff older man will he let her stay or will it cost her)

Not werewolf stuff:

Banished witch- a great witch spoken of as a prodigy is exiled to the far mountains by the king and kingdom she tried to protect from a curse for using necromancy only to find that the people of the mountains might need just as much help but there's one problem. The people and more importantly their king hate mages

Wicked sorceress- all those who lived within the lestayan kingdom knew if her from the fairytales, The evil sorceress of the sunken Valley. On the day of their once glorious kings funeral a dark cloud formed over the kingdom. When his will was read all those in attendance were shocked to name the sorceress as the chosen heir to his throne

Traitor- you're the bodyguard for a noble woman she's known to be a weak and defenseless woman but you know the truth she's just as ruthless and cold blooded as any soldier but even though you know she's a Traitor you stay by her side ...why

The dragons knight- you're a mighty dragon the ruler of a vast kingdom with undeniable power that would bring anything to its knees ... or so people think you might be a dragon but you're a lesser half dragon not even capable of taking the full form but you talk a big game and it's my job to back it up (funny story of a weak dragon and his ridiculously powerful but batshit insane or just gullible knight that believes his hype)

The mages apprentice- after the war you wanted nothing to do with magic let alone teaching it but as you passed through town you hear rumor of a young maiden being a witch as the town confronts her you can feel the magic in the air you've never seen someone with this much raw power there's no way she can control it so you offer to take her with you

Demon prince- after a horrible prank at my expense while walking home I'm seemingly sucked into another world by a mysterious cloaked woman, a pale orange sky and odd creatures never seen before await me( will explain more)[taken]

Mob idea - what's wrong with her? Is she blind? Is the only things you think about me the weird girl the keeps coming into the butcher shop to see you if I knew this place was a front for the mob I'd run ... right?(the reference will explain

Captains secret- you're a fresh face at a college renowned for its hockey team on a scholarship for hockey you're a perfect fit right? So why does the captain seemingly hate you ? After one long practice the showers are packed so you go to the spare shower where the captain goes he won't mind right? As soon as you laid eyes on his body you realized you made a big mistake, mainly the fact the captain has a pussy that you are currently staring at ( I've been tryna do a trans rp for a while now and I love this one )

Yes all of them will have smut

And much more seriously I have tons of references so I'm looking for a detailed and creative guy to rp with so catch my eye with your first message I am 18+ and all participants and Characters must be 18+

As soon as war broke out between Germany and the UK in September of 1939 you just knew you had to sign up and do your part to keep the world from Nazi oppression. You joined your service of choice, and over the next couple of years got yourself noticed by superiors, got mentioned in dispatches, and worked your way up the ranks to a low level officer.

Unbeknownst to you, your hard work and heroic actions had also caught the eye of members of the intelligence services…

You had arrived in London by train after a fortnights leave. As you walked into the streets from the station, thinking of taking in a show, finding some girls to take out… a naval officer approaches you. After he says your name as a question, you give a simple nod, he introduces himself as Lieutenant Whithers RN, and gives you an envelope. “Open it in private, memorise the address, and then burn the contents.” A little bewildered, you go to ask him the first of a dozen questions only to see that he’s vanished. You pocket the envelope then catch up with your mates, and head to a hotel.

It’s nothing fancy, but cheap in blitz ravaged London. You throw your kit on the bed, followed by your overcoat. But as you pull it off you hear the crunching of that envelope. You take it out and hold it in your hands, staring down at it. You consider opening it… will you get away without opening it? Will there be some kind of reparations? But then out of a sense of duty you open it. As expected it’s official War Department stationary, addressed personally to you. It instructs you to attend some address at 10am tomorrow, and to wear plain clothing. You don’t really want to go, you wanted your two weeks leave. God knows you’ve earned it. You throw the letter in the fire and go for a drink.

You hear Big Ben strike 10 as you walk up the steps to the address you were given, a posh looking terraced house not far from Whitehall. Almost before you’ve finished knocking the door is opened by a stern looking lady dressed in a brown skirt and cardigan, glasses on a chain round her neck. She welcomes you and gestures for you to enter. Closing the door behind her she gestures up the stairs, “second floor, first door on the left. Knock and enter.” She goes back to a desk in the front room leaving you to show yourself up stairs.

They creek as you climb the narrow staircase, pausing on the first landing to ponder what waits ahead. You carry on, knock as instructed then enter. “Close the door,” comes the well spoken voice of an Englishman sat at a desk in the corner and also wearing a naval uniform. “Take a seat.” You do. “Lieutenant-Commander Carmichael, pleased to meet you.” He offers his hand across the desk as he introduces himself. “I’m sorry to tear you away from your leave, I suspect you’ve been looking forward to it.” He tries to make small talk in that unconvincing way that those who are always thinking of several things at once, and officers, do. “Believe me if there was anyone else for the job you wouldn’t be here…”

So you’re the only person for the job. Great. Just as well you did come.

“Of course you didn’t need to come.” Oh… great. “It wasn’t an order, more of a request, really. But I’m glad you’re here all the same. Well, let’s get down to it. I will of course begin by saying what I’m about to say is Most Secret, and not to be shared with anyone whose name isn’t in this file,” he gestures to a large brown envelope on the desk.

He goes on to explain the situation in North Africa, the constant back and forth power struggle between the allies and axis powers. Next he explains why you’ve been called, how they scoured through every file they could get their hands on to find the right combination of bravery, intelligence, resourcefulness and experience…

“You’ll go to Qumran, to its capital. There you’ll meet with our man there, codename Ostrich. They’ll assist you in anyway they can.” “How will we recognise each other?” “Station Q has been sent a copy of your file, and there’s a photograph of Ostrich in the dossier.” He slides the dossier toward you across the desk. You open it and immediately see the photograph.

You decide to go.

Heya, thanks for reading this far (if you have!) I think a spy thriller might be a bit optimistic especially when I don’t actually have any kind of proper plot idea 😂 I should probably say the inspiration for this is a combination of me listening to audio books about WW2 espionage and becoming a bit obsessed with AI photo apps, which I’ve used to make some photo references for “Agent Ostrich”, and some potential (and probably odd) scene/plot point ideas… open for discussion. As is any kind of plot as I couldn’t actually think of anything which is probably more than obvious haha. Happy to share the pics, hopefully you don’t hate on me for using AI, majority are okay to be honest!

Really not sure how well this ideas gonna work, thinking of saying I’m after slightly more story than smut but somewhere between 50/50 or 2/3s… guess we’ll see how it goes! Should add I kept the opening as vague as I could as suspect anyone who replies is most likely gonna be American, with some Brits? I’m a Brit myself.

Kinks/fetishes include: dom/sub, lots of cum, cum play, BJ/HJ/FJ, sex (obviously), gagging/choking, MFM

Limits include anal, scat, blood, gore, toiletnplay/water sports.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Look forward to chatting :)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

Welcome! Hope to catch a few eyes that’ll be interesting in this. Make sure to read til the end!

CYOA style hopefully. There’ll be erotic horror like elements to this, can be altered if not preferred! Preferred to conduct this with more porn base elements.

Silent Hill Inspired.

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Within the lands of Aphro lies an old, thought to be abandoned, town named “Salem” after tales and rumours of odd and unfamiliar witchcraft unfolding within. However, there have been rumours of its revival rising in recent modern times as those who’ve reported on a sudden barrier of thick, light devouring fog, tend to have ventured on and practically never reappeared again. Cold trails really as no one bothered to search for them. Though for a hopeful soul, once a farm boy, would attempt his return to find his way back to his childhood home.

The fog itself spans far as if protecting a large and wide chunk of land which complicated things for those being sent in. No one knows where the actual entrance is. You just go in and hope for the best. However even then, it’s not an easy travel to commit as there have been rumoured “sightings” of what they’ve called as anomalies ithin the fog. After all, the fog expands rather far and is difficult to navigate through. Perhaps going straight ahead fixes that issue?

Through the fog is the town of Salem. it presents itself like any other town just with fog all over, weirdly however, there’s not a single male resident.

However that’s not what makes it tempting to make the visit for. It’s said that a sizeable church stands within the end of the town, more ominous than the town itself as it’s eerily kept in mint condition. However nuns appear from said church which was said to be a revival of an old and erotically eerie cult. The Cult Of Salem.

This town is very out of the ordinary. Many venture in, very very few come back out. Long roads and paths to the town, thick dense woods acting as a wall for the town, until suddenly showing off the town itself with the cathedral standing tall within Salem.

That’s where you come in to GM this strange, eerie town of Salem. What strange anomalies will you cause to my traveller?

you’d be a GM for this, giving you near unlimited potential to carve out the characters path. I’ll be interested in what is to be offered.

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currently fixing the links, until then everything will be provided off this app!

So do message me if you’re interested to take this outside the app!