Azrael’s descent was neither graceful nor grand — it was a brutal plummet, a trail of fire and smoke marking his fall from Heaven’s favor. When he struck the ground, a pulse of darkness surged outward, bending the shadows and twisting the night sky. He staggered to his feet, his once-lustrous wings now battered, smeared with ash and streaked with blackened feathers. Where light had once radiated from his very being, now a dim, eerie glow clung to him, an ember barely alive in a world of perpetual twilight.

The landscape was unforgiving. Towering trees, twisted and ancient, loomed around him, their roots clawing the ground like skeletal fingers. The distant roars of dragons echoed through the air, mingling with the chilling calls of monsters prowling nearby. Strange lights blinked in and out, shifting through the mist — fairy lights, he guessed, though their glow felt more sinister than the tales he’d heard from afar. Every sound seemed amplified, every rustle a threat, as the forest breathed with an unnatural life of its own.

Azrael's grip tightened around the hilt of his blade, the only relic of his past life that hadn’t abandoned him. His senses, still adjusting, caught whispers in languages he didn’t know yet somehow understood. Flickers of magic pulsed through the air, unfamiliar but powerful, as he walked forward, his steps cautious yet determined.

Hello!!! If this caught your attention than let me know!!! Hope to talk with you all soon!!!

Hello! I am 21 years old and have been roleplaying for a long time. This is sort of my main hobby. I am female, but for this particular role I will be playing a male character; you'll hear about him later. I don't care about your gender or what gender you make your character. I am a novella writer, which means I write around 500-2,000 words per post. I write exclusively in third person on Discord. I do a ration of eighty percent plot to twenty percent smut. I prefer plot-heavy roles. I love adding in drama, romance, and all sorts of stuff. I also enjoy chatting with my partner and sharing funny videos and music. 

  So what am I looking for in a partner? Well, I am so glad you asked! I'm looking for someone who can match my length and detail. Who loves to chat? Someone who is over the age of 18 and who sends a writing sample. Now, I don't care the gender of character, but if I do, I prefer not to write with fem boys. I also only use real-life or AI-face claims. I have had horrible experiences with art face claims. That should have covered everything; if not, I will tell you. Oh, though this rarely happens, please be open to changing or fixing a reply. It's rare, but sometimes it gets annoying when a big detail is like skipped over. Please send a writing sample and use the password, Book! When you message.   

Role  We have all thought about what it would be like if we were the main character or the love interest in a book. We have all put ourselves in their shoes. So when Muse B found the quiet and a little spooky bookstore. Curiosity got the best of them. The store was normal, but the odd part was a book without a title that ended in the middle. The story is unfinished, followed by blank pages. If only they had stopped to read the warning. Muse B ends up sucked inside the magical book. The book adopts to its victims. Changing its story to ententise them into reading. But for Theodore, the story is always the same. A wedding, an awkward week followed by the victim discovering that after seven days their time with the pages can come to an end if they wish it to. Seven days, seven days is the longest anyone makes it with in Theodore's world, which is really just 18th-century England. His soul is trapped within the pages, some sort of curse he can't escape. Theodore is the beast in beauty and the beast. The man who hides behind a mask to conceal his facial disfigurement. The man who barely speaks because people can't understand him anyway. Is trapped to do as the book tells him. He must push away every suitor; it's in the pages. That is until Character B is sucked into the book. While they must survive the seven days, they seem to be able to break the rules. What happens when Muse B falls in love with Theodore? Can they write themselves into the book? Or perhaps write Theodore out?    I know this sort of confusing, but I can try to explain it better if you have questions! Anyhoo on to Theodore and my sample!! 

  Theodore's Character Description  Theodore Arthur Raymond, or perhaps he is better known as Teddy or Master Raymond depending on who you ask. Theodore is a tall man; he stands six feet two inches on a good day. His breathtaking green eyes and unkempt jet black hair don't hide the obvious. The obvious thing being that Theodore's face is obscured by a large porcelain mask covering the lower half of his face to his cheek bones completely. A smile, a mustache, and a blush are painted on the porcelain mask. Meant to resemble what should lie beneath the mask. Yet it does not. Underneath the mask lie deep, jagged, raw scars. The bottom left portion of Theodore's jaw is missing. His tongue hangs out in an odd manner. His speech is gurgled and distorted. He is missing most of his teeth. Yet his injuries, however gruesome they may be, don't define him. Theodore is cold and closed off at first, mostly because why bother getting attached when people leave the first chance they get.? If they had bothered to stay, they would learn that Theodore is funny, caring, sarcastic, laid back, and he loves completely. He is a kind soul who happened to be handed a crappy hand in the card game of life.    Now, how Theodore got his injury is an interesting story. Theodore attempted to save his family from a robbery gone wrong. The bullet fired from the gun caused the injury. He bled out nearly instantly on the floor of his beautiful home. Only to wake up again moments later in the same house, with his family gone. Each day the same marry someone else; hope they don't ask to look under the mask. But when they inventiably walk in to see under it, he knows just then that they will leave. They always do. 

  ** Writing sample***  Paige sat in the rundown, disgusting gas station bathroom. Five minutes—five minutes of pure hell. She paced the single-stall bathroom, wishing her feet didn't stick to the floor, wishing it didn't smell in here. This wasn't how she had planned it or how she had planned her life. Though everyone always said you can't plan life, Paige had found a way to make it work.   The stickiness of the floor seemed to drag her back to reality, which was somehow worse than planning to run from this problem, but she couldn't run from it. No, this was her life now as she looked at her phone again. 4 minutes and 45 seconds were left.   Paige was spiraling, probably because they were not even speaking at the moment. The fight seemed so stupid now. So small compared to this, but it wasn't that she had caught them together. In her bed, in her apartment. The memories came flooding back, no matter how much Paige tried to block them out. Her best friend had slept with her boyfriend. She supposed it was made better by the fact Adrain and slept with Jeffrey. That was something Paige couldn't give him. It wasn't another woman.   Standing in that bathroom, in the crappy, definitely haunted gas station on Seventh Street, Paige was contemplating her entire life, and the only two people she wanted to talk to were currently not speaking to her.   That was most definitely on account of her reaction, but how else was she supposed to react to walking in on that scene? Was she supposed to throw them a party? Adrain was still cheating, and the part that hurt the worst was Jeffrey's betrayal. Jeffrey was her best friend; they had grown up together. The two were inseparable from the moment Paige moved into the neighborhood at nine years old.   It was the fifth foster home in five months, the fourth couple, and the fifth month without her older brother. Justin was her everything. He raised her, but when Paige got pneumonia from the cold winter nights spent sleeping outside, Justin had to do what he could. "I'll always love you, and the second I can, I will come get you, I promise," the words ran through her head as she closed her eyes for a moment.   That was nearly fifteen years ago. Fifteen years ago, that was the night a terrified nine-year-old girl met the little Jewish boy down the street, and suddenly she had a friend in this world.  "Justin, I need you to come get me." Paige whispered softly as she wiped her eyes. Her voice was breaking as she thought about her hero for the first time in a long time.   Justin had died five years ago, but that wound never quite healed. There was always a time in her life when Paige needed her brother. She thought Justin was more like her dad until she met Jim. Jim Goldberg was her adoptive father, and that man would do anything for Paige. Would he do this? I love her through this. Paige shook softly as she stood in the far-too-bright gas station bathroom.   The loud and obnoxious ring of the timer on her phone pulled Paige from her spiral only momentarily. The alarm going off meant she had to look and see if she was pregnant or not. The stick on the counter wrapped up in that neon pink wrap seemed to be taunting her. Maybe it was just food poisoning or the flu. Maybe she was being paranoid. God, she hoped she was being paranoid. Mumbling a prayer under her breath, Paige sighed softly as she reached forward. Her long, thin fingers shook violently as she picked up the stick.   PREGNANT.   In that moment, Paige was positive; it made her heart stop. She at least definitely stopped breathing for a moment or two. That word was taunting her. She was pregnant. Pregnant, unmarried, and very Jewish. The sound that escaped Paige's lips was a gut-wrenching noise as she stood there.   All she wanted in that moment was to call Justin and tell him she had to come get her. He wasn't going to ask why she couldn't drive herself home from a gas station. No, there would be no questions; he would simply give her a ride in silence and worry about her Jeep tomorrow.  With shaking hands and teary eyes, Paige called the next person she could think of. "Papa" Paige cried as she held the phone to her ear.   Suddenly she was nine years old, again terrified of Jim's very presence in his own home. She was back in her childhood bedroom, hiding under the bed. She smiled at the memory of Jim reading bedtime stories in an empty room as Paige hid under the bed. He would end everyone with, "Papa, loves you; it's okay. You are safe." She needed that now more than ever.  

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1. the password 
2. a writing sample 
3. A little about yourself 
4. Any questions you have 

Hello! 

I’m looking for someone who would like to write as David Bowie’s character Jareth from the film 1986 film Labyrinth. I would either play Sarah Williams or an OC. I don’t currently have any other writing partners so you would be my main priority. I do have a lot of RP experience starting with AOL. I’ve been writing for a very, very long time. 

I’m looking for a dark romance. A twisted version of love, but still some kind of love. Possessiveness, obsession, and possibly some d/s elements. I do write smut and I love writing it but I don’t write smut for the sole reason of writing smut. There has to be something driving my character to engage in it and there has to be some element of romance ( no matter how messed up ) driving it. 

The more you know about David Bowie and the movie Labyrinth the more I’ll love you. 

I write only one-one-one using discord. 

I love communication and plotting. I want to get to know your own specific version of your character and work around that. Also, if you have any questions or are bothered by anything please tell me. I’m not a mind reader and I’m sure we can work whatever misunderstanding there is out.

RP is not my first priority. Sometimes I can take a few days to a week to reply. I have a job, family and other responsibilities. If you want hourly replies then I am not the partner for you. Please do not pressure me for replies. It will only drive me away from writing. I will never do that to my partner and I am very patient. I do not ghost and I would appreciate not being ghosted back. I will keep in touch and let you know I’m still interested if I’m taking longer than usual.

I’m in EST and can usually only post at night when I’m off work. Sometimes I can do afternoons or early mornings but not always.

Please be 18 or up. I’m in my 30s. I will not write with minors considering the adult content that I am interested in. 

I typically write three paragraphs or more depending on what is motivating my character and what you give me to work with. I can write one to two if that is someone’s preference. I’m a very flexible and understanding writer. 

𝒬𝓊𝒾𝓃𝑜𝓇𝒶 — 𝒜 𝒯𝒶𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 5 𝒮𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑜𝓃𝓈 ⚔︎ ──── ♔ ──── ⚔︎

🞜 Over a century ago, the once separated continents of Quinora collided into one big super-continent, creating a shock wave and a magical reaction that shook their world. This event is known as the Collision, it forever changed the lands. Deep chasms in the earth’s fractures poured out horrifying creatures in each region and people across the country began to gain various magic-like abilities, all differing by their regions.

🞜 The Collision caused natural disasters to plague every region, killing thousands and forcing the Kingdoms to create a Royal Council to discuss the state of their world. Since the Collision, the once divided regions of Quinora have come together to form a united country, albeit with some lingering tensions. Joining ⁠factions has become the norm for many travelers, while others forge their own paths in this world. Despite the lasting impact of the Collision, those within the fortified walls of each Kingdom enjoy a relatively secure existence, leaving those on the outskirts to fend for themselves.

⚔︎ ──── ♔ ──── ⚔︎

We are a small, comfy 18+ server full of those that love to write! Many of our server members are novelists but we are more than welcoming of all lengths of writing!

We have our own badge system to provide members with ways to earn OC slots, tame creatures, and more!

Join the Wanderer’s Guild to complete quests posted to the Questboard, join the Rebellion to challenge the rule of the Royal Governments, join the Uncharted Inquisition to explore the perilous, mysterious island rumored to be responsible for the Collision, or simply journey the lands as you see fit!

Features: 🞜 Plot-based Fantasy RP 🞜 Tameable Creatures 🞜 Canon & Filler Options 🞜 Unique Factions 🞜 Interesting Lore 🞜 Region-based Monsters 🞜 ERP & CRP

We hope to see you soon, traveler!

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(A4A) Trapped With In The Pages

Hello Reddit, I have come to share my fantasy idea. This might be a little confusing, so I will happily answer any questions. A little about me: I am a novella writer, or around 500-2,000 words. I write exclusively in third person and on Discord. I enjoy plot-heavy roles. I usually do a ratio of eighty percent to twenty percent not safe for work. I'm 21 years old, and I'm in the CST time zone. I love chatting OOC, sending funny things, and talking about all sorts of stuff. What I am looking for is someone who shares my enthusiasm and writing style and loves to talk about our characters and ideas.    Anyway, my fantasy idea is that the female main character is struggling in life, so she goes to this creepy old bookstore to escape the cold or something alike. While looking through the shelves, she finds a book with one word across the cover. Her own name. The pages are blank, except for one warning that the reader must heed. The female main character ends up stuck in the pages of this 1800 romance novel. The story begins with her own wedding to a man she has never met. He wears a large porcelain mask that covers the lower half of his face. The one rule is never remove the mask. The man is trapped in the pages, over which the reader has complete control.    I am hoping to see play the male character, as I have experience writing him. We can even flip it and make the man with the facial disfigurement be the one to become trapped in the pages.          Sample of my writing:    Paige sat in the rundown, disgusting gas station bathroom. Five minutes—five minutes of pure hell. She paced the single-stall bathroom, wishing her feet didn't stick to the floor. wishing it didn't smell in here. This wasn't how she had planned it or how she had planned her life. Though everyone always said you can't plan life, Paige had found a way to make it work.      The stickiness of the floor seemed to drag her back to reality, which was somehow worse than planning to run from this problem, but she couldn't run from it. No, this was her life now as she looked at her phone again. 4 minutes and 45 seconds were left.      Paige was spiraling, probably because they were not even speaking at the moment. The fight seemed so stupid now. So small compared to this, but it wasn't that she had caught them together. In her bed, in her apartment. The memories came flooding back, no matter how much Paige tried to block them out. Her best friend had slept with her boyfriend. She supposed it was made better by the fact Adrain and slept with Jeffrey. That was something Paige couldn't give him. It wasn't another woman.      Standing in that bathroom, in the crappy, definitely haunted gas station on Seventh Street, Paige was contemplating her entire life, and the only two people she wanted to talk to were currently not speaking to her.      That was most definitely on account of her reaction, but how else was she supposed to react to walking in on that scene? Was she supposed to throw them a party? Adrain was still cheating, and the part that hurt the worst was Jeffrey's betrayal. Jeffrey was her best friend; they had grown up together. The two were inseparable from the moment Paige moved into the neighborhood at nine years old.      It was the fifth foster home in five months, the fourth couple, and the fifth month without her older brother. Justin was her everything. He raised her, but when Paige got pneumonia from the cold winter nights spent sleeping outside, Justin had to do what he could. "I'll always love you, and the second I can, I will come get you, I promise," the words ran through her head as she closed her eyes for a moment.      That was nearly fifteen years ago. Fifteen years ago, that was the night a terrified nine-year-old girl met the little Jewish boy down the street, and suddenly she had a friend in this world.  "Justin, I need you to come get me." Paige whispered softly as she wiped her eyes. Her voice was breaking as she thought about her hero for the first time in a long time.      Justin had died five years ago, but that wound never quite healed. There was always a time in her life when Paige needed her brother. She thought Justin was more like her dad until she met Jim. Jim Goldberg was her adoptive father, and that man would do anything for Paige. Would he do this? I love her through this. Paige shook softly as she stood in the far-too-bright gas station bathroom.      The loud and obnoxious ring of the timer on her phone pulled Paige from her spiral only momentarily. The alarm going off meant she had to look and see if she was pregnant or not. The stick on the counter wrapped up in that neon pink wrap seemed to be taunting her. Maybe it was just food poisoning or the flu. Maybe she was being paranoid. God, she hoped she was being paranoid. Mumbling a prayer under her breath, Paige sighed softly as she reached forward. Her long, thin fingers shook violently as she picked up the stick.    PREGNANT.    In that moment, Paige was positive; it made her heart stop. She at least definitely stopped breathing for a moment or two. That word was taunting her. She was pregnant. Pregnant, unmarried, and very Jewish. The sound that escaped Paige's lips was a gut-wrenching noise as she stood there.      All she wanted in that moment was to call Justin and tell him she had to come get her. He wasn't going to ask why she couldn't drive herself home from a gas station. No, there would be no questions; he would simply give her a ride in silence and worry about her Jeep tomorrow.  With shaking hands and teary eyes, Paige called the next person she could think of. "Papa" Paige cried as she held the phone to her ear.      Suddenly she was nine years old, again terrified of Jim's very presence in his own home. She was back in her childhood bedroom, hiding under the bed. She smiled at the memory of Jim reading bedtime stories in an empty room as Paige hid under the bed. He would end everyone with, "Papa, loves you; it's okay. You are safe." She needed that now more than ever.    

Good Afternoon to All of You, I'm RecognitionSlight853 but you can me Rec for Short and I want to make a Fantasy Western Prompt as the title of the Post Suggests.

I'm trying to do a simple 1 on 1, OC x OC plot about two people who get wrongfully sentenced to jail after a gang frames them for a Crime. I don't particularly care about the gender of the character or roleplaying partner as long as you are willing to commit to the prompt. I'm just slapping on 18+ as a baseline, probably no sexual/NSFW actions will happen tho.

I personally am ok with 2 - 5 Line Responses as I do them as well but please try not to be dry or at least give me something to work off with. I'm totally down to work more on the plot when brainstorming and would love your input.

Anyways, I hope you all have a good day

Hello there! I hope this is still fitting for this sub.

As a fan of both fandoms I've wanted to connect them with a favourite genre of mine, essentially giving us medievial fantasy with Superheroes.

I aim for this to be a bit more on the comic side of things, or at least I am more trusted with those compared to the movies. Not that it matters much anyway, as this is meant to be a total AU, meaning a new world for these characters to inhabitate. To really give the whole thing some unique lore and events etc.

Currently, I am looking for people to help me getting started. I am aiming to work on some maps and base-lore, but I find those things tend to be cooler when they grow naturally and with new writers picking up their characters.

So yeah. If there is any interest feel free to comment or shoot me a DM!

I made a fantasy roleplay discord server....it's a bit dead though so I need roleplayers....and partnerships aren't working the best.....if you are interested here's the link

https://discord.gg/dsVt6VXE

Prompt:

Muse A is the daughter of a wealthy nobleman living in a countryside mansion. In the dead of night, a group of men and women make their way to the mansion. Bandits make landfall and begin to pillage and plunder the nearest town. The knights and guards stationed near the town are quick to react and a fierce battle breaks out. With the perfect distraction created, the leader of the raiders, Muse B, heads for the wealthiest looking mansion.

Muse B breaks into Muse A’s home and begins to raid Muse A’s home. In an attempt to stop Muse B, Muse A steals one of their father’s swords and holds the bandit at sword point. Since Muse A has never had any kind of training, they are easily overpowered by Muse B. Upon taking a closer look at Muse A, Muse B decides that they are worth far more than any jewelry. So, Muse B kidnaps Muse A in order to get ransom money from Muse A's father.

Rules:

One-liners are accepted. Be creative, let the story flow.I also prefer third person writing. That’s it. Get as creative as you wish, dark or wholesome as you wish.

Starter:

The bandit chieftain killed the last guard inside of the mansion. The entrance hall and a few following hallways were left with a bloody trail of bodies. The bandit has blood dripping down his green skin from his wounds. He was no ordinary bandit; he was a goblin. A hobgoblin leading a clan of bandits of all species. Rejects, the lot of them. And they were striking back at the society that had rejected them.

The hobgoblin stomped through the halls and kicked in doors. He snarled with a fury as he gathered jewelry and gold and pretty trinkets into a large bag.

After serving in the US Army for more than 45 years it's finally time for your retirement.. Army general has been awarded many times for his bravery by President and he is known for his war tactics in tough War situation .. Now it was time for the retirement ceremony.. many famous personalities were invited in that party including Donald Trump.. the Army general has performed really well during Trump's presidency and he is very close to him ..Mr Trump goes close to him and Ask " is there anything I can do for it .. be it money or anything.. "he was confused as he has almost everything.. he said he needs some time to think about it after Trump's continuous request to ask something..

Later that night ... he was watching his favourite pornstar and realise I'm getting old and I don't know when I'm gonna die .. An idea struck in his mind " is this really possible?? Can I really ask this thing from Mr Trump ? What about my wife though" multiple thoughts were going on in my mind ..I'm following this pornstar from so many years and spending time with her is one of my biggest dreams .. In frustration I texted Mr Trump about my fantasy to spend a day with my favourite pornstar and wait to see what's gonna happen next ..

This roleplay is very close to my heart so I want to do this plot in very in-depth manner like very detailed long term roleplay.. I want you to be creative enough with your dialogues and take your character seriously Like you're really that Army general..

We can select the pornstar together and also discuss further plan about this plot .. this roleplay really requires your creativity so I don't want someone to just depends on me for ideas .. I'm also open to suggestions and discussion to make this plot good for us

Brief Description:

An amazon who has just failed an important trial finds a strange man washed ashore. Said man is a skilled warrior, and with a bargain to help him return home, he helps the warrior woman overcome this trial. Romance happens along the way of course, making the warrior wonder if he truly wants to return home, or perhaps he wants to stay and help his lover conquer the surrounding island tribes.

Only time will tell of course.

Opener:

“Wake up strange-man, now is not the time to die, nor is it the proper place.” Isak hears, just as his senses begin to return to him. Something, or someone is shaking his shoulder, the voice sounding like a woman, one with an accent he can’t place. The sound of waves breaking on the shore follows next, then the cold feeling of water rushing underneath his body fully returns him to the waking world.

The man opens his eyes, looking up to meet the gaze of said woman still shaking his shoulder. He quickly takes her appearance in, her eyes a striking hazel, dark black hair, onyx skin, and with the well-defined muscles of a trained warrior. Yet she only wore two strips of furred leather, simply covering her breasts and lower lips.

Isak coughs, throat dry from lack of water. “Where-” he trails off while sitting up slowly, managing to look away from the exotic woman and to take in his whereabouts. And as if the Gods weren’t laughing enough, he realized he was completely in the nude, fully revealing his scar covered body before this woman.

Groaning from this indignity, and from the soreness of being tossed across the sea for Gods now how long, he idly begins to massage his own large muscles that have been built up from strife, raids, and war. Isak tries best to banish the soreness that seeped into his scar covered body, it will take far more than a few stretches and massages to fully recover, unfortunately.

The stranded warrior coughs again, turning towards the alluring woman who was now standing above him cautiously as if she needed to be sure he would not catch her unguarded. “Where is some water, drinking water?” He asks her while pushing aside a lock of alabaster hair out of his eyes. Hopefully this woman will help him, and hopefully Isak will find his band of men, if not at least give them a proper funeral, Gods willing.

Just where is he? There are no lands, much less islands that he knows of in the Shattered seas, the ocean mass he remembers traveling with his band before waking up here. Giving the look in her eyes, it seems like her help will come with a demand of some kind. Just who is this woman? She’s not of a people he recognizes, and she’s clearly formidable.

It looks like the Gods have a grand journey for him in store.

Thanks for reading the opener! This is an “out” there idea, I know. But it’s one that I would like to see played out and built up! From culture shock, tribe politics, magic-systems, and plenty more, I’d love to see what we can create together!

I look forward to hearing from you!

Kinks: World-building, romance of all kinds, power-play, transformation, exotic woman, interracial, harems, body-worship, bimbos, himbos, defined muscles, exercising through sex, hypnosis, race-play, size differences, fantasy elements, lots more. (Very few are required for this rp of course).

Limits: Toilet play, under-age

Blood Reigns

In a dystopian future, vampires have risen from the shadows to dominate the human world. A century ago, after a series of mysterious disasters weakened human governments and societies, the vampire aristocracy—previously myth and legend—seized the opportunity to take control. Now, vampires rule as an elite class, while humans are divided into two categories: the subjugated majority who serve as a labor force, and a select few who provide the ruling class with blood offerings in exchange for wealth and power.

The world is divided into vampire-run city-states, each governed by powerful vampire lords. These cities are technologically advanced yet brutal, with gothic architecture mingling with futuristic elements. The countryside is a dangerous wasteland filled with rogue vampires, humans in hiding, and rebel factions.

The story follows two main characters:

1. a human rebel leader, born and raised in secret underground colonies, where a group of humans work tirelessly to overthrow the vampire elite. She's determined to free her people, but there's a catch: she carries the blood of an ancient vampire hunter, making her a key player in a war that could reshape the world.

2. a vampire lord with conflicted feelings about the dominance of his kind. While he has lived for centuries exploiting humanity, he sees the growing unrest and feels disillusioned by the mindless cruelty of his peers. This lord secretly aids the human rebellion, driven by a desire to change the corrupt system from within, but his true intentions remain hidden.

When the human's underground colony is betrayed and destroyed, she barely escapes with her life and is forced into vampire’s territory. Despite her hatred for vampires, she needs his help to survive. The vampire, drawn to her fierce spirit and the ancient bloodline she carries, offers an uneasy alliance.

(Hey! This is world build for an rp idea i had! It's an enemies to lovers rp where i will be the human I am expecting more than three liners or that atleast we match up our writing length but please be at least semi-lit or lit!!! We can dicuss more about the plot in pms! Ps: i prefer to rp in reddit ^^)

This is going to be 18+ so minors get out do not even contact me you’ll be blocked

OK, now that is out-of-the-way! My name is nova I am a 26-year-old female and I have been RP for 10 years I believe. my writing is a couple of paragraphs. I usually do first person however I have been trying to do third but I do like doing first… I’m looking for someone that is able to continue the story and stay and not just do a couple lines and then completely ghost. I’ve had a couple of people do that and I’m wanting to actually make a good story that is beneficial for both of us.

Now to the good bit !! I am wanting to do a Spider-Man RP with Miguel O’Hara and my OC character I feel like it would be a lot of fun, especially with a dynamic of my character and him. It will all start out kind of after what happened with the second spider verse movie so we can have some of what to do, however, there will be like, some stuff mentioned from the movies. So the plot is very much open and if you’re wanting to talk about it more, we can definitely talk and come up with a plot that we both like I do love brainstorming.

Well, that is it right now. If you are reading this to the end, please message with “great power comes great responsibility” and we can definitely continue and hopefully I can hear from you soon☺️

Concept: I’ll be playing satyr male who has been enslaved by an empire that conquered his land. His nature magic has made it possible for him to resist binding magic that would make him subservient, yet he knows he cannot reveal this fact if he is to live to fight another day. He is eventually bought by a woman in the empires capital, who will be played by this rps partner.

Who is this woman though? Is she a sorceress interested in studying nature magic, or a commoner woman who was widowed from the war, and wants to take her anger out on a satyr? Perhaps she’s a noble looking for an exotic servant? If you have ideas of your own, I’d love to hear them!

Goals: Good character building and world building. I already have an idea of what this world is like, but I would love to build it further up with someone! Discord is preferred for this play.

Kinks: Slow romance, an eventual power-role shift, size differences, bdsm, domination, femdom to fem-submissive, hypnosis, magic fueled sex, fantasy-raceplay, transformation, impregnation, and plenty more. Plenty of these aren’t required of course.

Limits: Staying submissive, gore, poor literacy.

Now here’s the opening for this story

It’s another busy day in the large capital market. Near thousands of citizens bustle about while stands try to draw their attention to wares of all kinds. Everything was for sale here, from baked goods, finely carved furniture’s, to enchanted jewelry. If it didn’t exist, then it wasn’t sold here. Especially slaves, only if it was of the fantastic species of course.

The empire were not barbarians who enslave actual people after all.

“Come and have a look at our finest satyrs, all acquired from neighboring lands! They are all properly trained, magically bound to obey whoever purchases them, and are kept in the fittest condition!” A saleswoman proudly advertises a line of satyr, all of them wearing only a loin cloth and enchanted ropes to bind their magic, before the bustling crowds.

“They are excellent servants, guards, workers, you name it! As you can see for yourself, each one of them has the strength and stamina to perform any task you assign to them!” She continues on, directing one of the bound satyr to pick up a hefty rock, showing off his powerful muscles.

A few people turn their heads towards these enslaved creatures, looking over their toned physique, glancing at their deer like horns, and squinting at their strange animal ears. Most of these bound satyr stare listlessly, nary a spark of life in their eyes. The empires magic is quite thorough, known to suppress incredibly willpower of even the strongest warriors unfortunate enough to go against this lands will. The sorcerers of this land were proud of their unbreakable magic, championing it as the cause for their empires constant conquests. They looked down on all other forms of magic as trite, even unworthy of even learning.

What they didn’t know was that some magic could suppress their own, especially magic that has its roots in nature.

Which was the secret of one satyr amongst the line-up. A male of medium height, with shoulder-length, chestnut hair, and hazel eyes. If one were to study him closer they would find that there were signs of a spark in those eyes, a hint of resistance to the binding magic that was placed upon him. It seems the magic of his own race has given him some freedom from the empires hold, yet he knows now isn’t the time to reveal this fact.

As the crowd continues to pass market goers inspect them all. Some even purchase a satyr or two. And as the day climbs to the evening, the satyr with a secret is the only one left of the lineup. He’s weary from having to stand and lift rocks for most of the day. And he’s sad to see his fellow people taken away to goddess knows where in this cursed city.

Just as he believes he will be kept with his current owner for another week, a strange woman purposefully walks towards where he stands. She looks him over, staring into his eyes for a moment longer than he would have liked. The woman then nods with satisfaction, as if he was exactly what she was looking for.

“This one will do ma’am, tell me what I need to pay for him” She says with a glance to the saleswoman.

Just who is this woman?

In this realm it is know you marry for power… but love, no matter how forbidden, can still be found.

As a royal family this is something we know all too well. It is our eldest brother’s job to marry the daughter of the highest ranking offer as he is heir to the kingdom, and soon to be king, which leaves the spot light away from you and I. As the second born son, I have been places in command of the armies and war movement, and you our dear sister, princess of the people, have been married off to one of our allied families to strengthen the alliance. To the public we are a strong and reliable family, but behind the castle gates, you and I are closer than we seem.

Ever since we were young we have been playing about, a lot closer than we should. It was never mentioned, as it was common in royal families, but a few odd looks here and there made us more distance and formal, well at least in front of others. What happened behind closed doors no one had to know.

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Hi, so today I’d like to RP in a fantasy setting, between two siblings in a royal family. Secrecy leads to riskiness as we become more and more entangled and passionate about each other.

Happy to explore and build the world and our characters together, and happy to define where in this story we start; if that’s when we first start exploring this bond, or deeper in the story, such as from your wedding night perhaps?

Let me know your ideal character and kinks and let’s build this RP together. I look forward to hearing from you!

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Kinks include: incest, cum play, cheating, romance, clothed sex, risky sex, breeding, etc. (I’m pretty open to introduce other kinks)

Limits include: scat, animals, etc.

Chat preferred, and 18+.

🏳️‍🌈 LGBTQ+ Friendly 🏳️‍🌈

In times of war, knights were valiant soldiers who defended their lords' estates and fought for the ideals they represented. They were respected, admired, mythologized to the point knighthood was just as much about being a public figure as it was being a warrior. The most famous of knights even grew to overshadow the lords they had once served, breaking off to form knightly orders and guilds to pass on their skill. Philosophies of chivalry, honor, and duty pervaded the land so much it began to influence even the lowest of social classes.

And there were few knights more beloved by the people than those who participated in tourneys. Trained as soldiers, knights often sought ways to test their skills when not fighting on the field. In tournaments, their lethal skill was tested in increasingly more outrageous challenges for the sake of spectacle. Soon, an economy began to develop revolving around the concept, with lords paying to send their knights on trips around the kingdom to duel in tournaments and earn renown for their masters. They performed feats of strength, fought monsters, and dueled each other. The strongest among them were akin to celebrities, earning the adoration of the people.

Inspired by the heroic legends of old, one young knight aspires to become the greatest of their kind- vowing to win enough tournaments to enter the prestigious Tourney of Champions, a gauntlet designed to test the skills of only the strongest and most honorable of knights.

How will the knight achieve their goal? Who will help them along the way? And when their work is done, will the minstrels sing of their triumphs or will their name be lost to time?

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Hey there! I'm looking to write a roleplay with someone set in a medieval fantasy setting that is heavily inspired by the romanticized ideas of knighthood seen in Arthurian legend. In this world, knights are everywhere and diverse in their roles, with plenty of room to discuss who/what our knight may be! I left it vague as to who the knight was, because I honestly have no preference for who plays them- and have plenty of ideas for other characters if you'd like for them to be your character.

I am looking to include some elements of fantasy in this scene, such as magic and monsters- although I'd prefer it be a low-fantasy setting, so they won't be a focus. Furthermore, if you have any ideas you'd like to add to this scene feel free to let me know! Aside from the knight tourney aspect, I'm negotiable on a lot.

A few notes about myself and what kind of partner I'm looking for:

• I prefer multi-paragraph to novella length roleplay
• My time zone is EST, but I have plenty of experience making time differences work
• I'm comfortable GMing scenes or having scenes GMed for me
• I enjoy worldbuilding and would appreciate someone who is similarly interested
• The inclusion of adult themes is up to discussion only

Hello all! I'm interested in being a player in a game for either pathfinder or dnd 5e. I've been a DM for over 16 years and have been craving some played action for a change.

I recently created a character for the 5e greyhawk setting, but I'm not attached to playing in that world. I'd be happy to experience a homebrew adventure / world, or be run through an exisiting setting or pre-written adventure.

The character concept and details below are fluid and open to change! I'd love to work with a DM and tweak things like setting, location, and mission to create a collaborative experience that everyone enjoys!

Thanks for your time, hope we can game together soon!

Here's a link to the character concept: https://www.rpgcrossing.com/showthread.php?p=9905990#post9905990

That said it's fun for me to create characters, so if you have an idea for a game you want to play and this character doesn't fit, lets talk about making one that does!

When the massive monster boy/human boy burst into the room everyone ran in terror, everyone but you who marched right up to him, and grabbing the chain that hung from his neck when he tried to scare you and bopped his nose hard glaring at him as he seemed to shrink under your gaze and submit to you almost fully. Now you had a massive loyal pet that only listened to you and growl at anyone that tried to touch you or raised their voice at you as well as trying to cuddle with you always wanting your attention even in the middle of a very serious meetings.

I am 18+ as does anyone else that is here need to be

I am an experienced GM who loves creating interesting worlds and playing out captivating stories with others. I can run a lot of different settings: Fantasy, Apocalyptic, Modern, Futuristic, and much more.

I am looking for those who love to play through games lush with enchanting descriptions, challenging, heart pounding encounters, and complex characters (friend and foe). Those who are creative and well written. I don't need any lengthy paragraphs or thesis reports for replys; reply however feels natural! Proper Grammer and correct spelling is all I ask.

If you have an interesting OC or fun idea for a plot, I would love to hear it. If not, fret not! We can always work shop anything from any base ideas or interests. I am eager to hear from you!

OFFER ALWAYS OPEN

[M4A] Percy Jackson AU. While out on a quest you run into another demigod but the weapon he was using wasn’t of a metal that you had seen before but it dropped monsters the same as yours, and after catching up with this berserker you soon discovered that he wasn’t a demigod of the same as you but some other mythology. You can play as a demigod or maybe even a god of any mythology let's have some fun

Hello all. I must apologize that my idea is rather bare bones but I will try to elaborate as much as I can.

In my ideas I wish to play the Prince who falls in love with the Dragon.

Your character, the Dragon, I was hoping would be a dragonshifter. I would ask that your character is large when in their human form, maybe 9 feet tall or more if you’d like.

I will keep these plots short.

Plot A: “Stolen.” Your Character would have been attacked by knights of my character’s kingdom(or perhaps they just felt like raiding the kingdom and in their raid, they took the Prince.

Plot B: “Glory.” My character, the Prince, would have set off to find his own glory to spite his father. His journey is to slay the dragon that rests in nearby lands. He reaches the dragon and is hopelessly outmatched, but the dragon finds him cute or entertaining and decides to not kill him.

In either story, my character would either slowly fall for the dragon or it could be quicker. I was hoping this story would be longterm but a short term one wouldn’t be bad either. It would be nice if you brought a reference image for your character’s human form and dragon form. I prefer to roleplay on discord.

My kinks are: Dominant men, switches, powerbottom(in some cases but I mostly prefer to be receiving), rimming(both ways), breeding, bondage, risky sex, shower sex, musk, sweat, cuddling, flirting, teasing, aftercare, love, and some others I unfortunately can’t think of.

My limits are: death, gore, pain(pinching and spanking is acceptable), inflation, mind break.

If you like my idea, the password is “Treasure.”

( NB4A) Ive got a setting for a really hot rp Where we are pirates in a dnd like fantasy world and are shipwrecked on a tropical island.

Themes of sex, vice and violence Dm me with name character and limits

Greetings to all who read this! After being inspired by artwork I've seen on Twitter, I've been wanting to do an RP set in a fantasy-realm, likely DnD-inspired, and how my character goes from being a human male, to a goblin woman, likely by accident or a forced transformation - a new perspective and shift in his life that they'd need to get used to, with a lot of LGBTQ+ theming.

What I'm looking for in a potential GM is the following:

• You must be detailed and have proper grammar, with at least 2-3 paragraphs per response, even more if needed.
• You must be creative and willing to provide with steady worldbuilding and portray a variety of characters in this long-term narrative. After all you are the GM, though I too shall provide ideas.
• Provide a WLW romance and not to mention themes of dypshoria and later euphoria overtime post-transformation.
• Depict how different the body of both being a woman and a goblin is compared to being human in all facets.

If you feel like you’re interested and fill this criteria, send a message! But if you do, you must write four sentences to why you’re interested in this, along with your ideas, and the password of 'cracked egg goblin'. Hope to hear from you all soon!

I will GM whatever ideas you may have. I have plenty of experience being a GM, and I love doing it. I ask that my roleplay partner be as passionate about the story as I am. I love a good character arc and an action filled adventure. I have a couple of prompts if you don't have any of your own. (1) You encounter an ancient lamp on your door step, rubbing it unleashes a powerful Genie that grants you wishes (more than three mind you). (2) Classic Fantasy. Similar and Partly Dungeons and Dragons. I can take your character on an epic journey through the mystical lands of a Fantasy World filled with political intrigue, dangerous monsters, powerful magic, interesting villains, and spicy romances.
Bring your plots and/or expectations and we'll create something most memorable!

Long play preferred
Literate Partner
Good Imagination
Dedicated Partner

Hii! I was looking for reddit rp partners for one on one rp!

Must be 18+ and be willing to play a male character (for straight romance, i can also do fxf)

Scenario ideas i had!:

"You aren't as bad as i thought.."

Fair warning for this one, this rp has subjects like torture, trauma and other things :3)

This takes place in a kingdom filled with high elves, known to be the superior race in the world. During centuries of war, the high elves have hunted, enslaved and forced civilizations of hybrids to hide. The elves became merciless hunters to this hybrids, mix of animals, monsters and in between species, to the point they needed to hide. If they got caught, they would be tortured and experimented by the elves, to try and "fix them" or use them against others.... Turning them into brainless soldiers that followed orders from higher beings.

Until one day, one of those hybrids escaped by a miracle and became free from that fate. But for how long she will be able to hide? When there is a hunter right behind her tail....

(This world will be a forbidden love kind of rp with a bit of enemies to lovers, this will have a lot of lies and betrayal that will bring drama to the scenario)

"It's the best for us..."

In a skyrim kind of world, there were multiple kingdoms, two of them had been at war because of their differences and lack of acceptence for eachother. This war has been passed down through generations until it ended in our ocs, the kingdoms were really different from eachother, one was fueled with violence and chaose, kind of like barbarian group of hunters and warriours....while the other kingdom was magical (literally) filled with witches and wizards and creatures from all dreams, they were fueled by magic and strategies, making their queen a war opponent really difficult to defeat.

After this horrible years, mya (my oc and the queen from the magic kingdom) stops the attacks and requests the king from the barbarian kingdom to discuss a treaty. She requested a marrige treaty, where her and him would marry and unit their kingdoms.

(I know this sounds weird at first but i want this worlds to be expanded with your ideas! Plots can be changed or add to anything! Pm if you are interested!)

Your one of the most powerful demon in the demon realm! You collect souls. Other demons fear you and so does humans, from how powerful you are! I have a tough and unlucky life.nothing never wants to go my way! And people are always hurting me. A week ago my grandma died. She was the only person who didn’t hurt me! She loved me so much, she knew how life didn’t go my way. I was told to go and clean her stuff out and to take whatever I want. I go to her house and start packing her stuff up that i wanted to keep. I come across a very old and very big dusty book. It was in old Latin words. I read the words on the front of it, unaware that it was going to summon one of the most powerful demons! I had to learn one different language in high school. I remember I was upset because I didn’t want to learn a different language and I told my grandma about it and she told me to learn Latin, that she heard it was easy to learn. By the way it was not easy at all! After I say the words, the wind howled outside. But nothing else happens. I put the book in my box and continued to pick stuff out that i wanted to keep. I look at her jewelry and I see the necklace that she would always wear. I’m a little surprised she wasn’t wearing it when she was buried. I put the necklace on. And I say don’t worry grandma I will take care of it for you. I finished packing her stuff up that I wanted to keep. I head home carrying my box. It already started to get dark outside. I heard unsettling and scary sounds on the way home I didn’t have to much farther to go. And all of a sudden, a dark figure comes out of the shadows right in front of me!! About you: you’re very teasing and cocky, very rude.