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Open Fandom RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
Starfire has been living with your muse for some time. She met them after she came to Earth (instead of meeting the Teen Titans). They helped her out and she has been in debt to them. She began living with them while learning about the Earth culture.
Unaware your muse took liberties with the information. So, she walked around nearly nude. While trusting them with everything they told her. Never questioning it even once.
She walked to the kitchen in her panties and stockings while looking to get something to eat. "Oh I apologize if I was interrupting you and your game playing. I was just looking to get something to eat like some of what you call pizza."
((NSFW RP, have fun with her))
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Muse: Rokk
Plot: Rokk doesn't understand how laundry works
Open to: Men, other heroes, friends, civilians, roomate
"I think this jacket may be the only thing that I have that's clean and I don't know where replace the clothes with clean ones" he said lying on his bed in only a grey hoodie unzipped to show off his nude body.
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Spicy Jake: Aftercare
Jake Lockley x You (Fem!Reader)
1,532 words / 18+ only, no minors
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Summary: What if Jake took care of you after Marc had his way with you? Focusing on the aftercare, you find there's a gentler side to his rougher counterpart.
Notes: Don't ask me what this is. You'll never take me alive.
Warnings: Aftercare, post-rough sex, overstimulation, bondage/restraints, bruises and marks, creampie, established relationship, all the pet names, affection, comfort, fluff.
Jake was yanked all too violently to the front, taking a second to try and fight for some air back into his lungs. Eyes wildly scanning his surroundings. Expecting to be amidst some kind of fight, he discovered it was something else entirely. That last orgasm had sent Marc to the clouds and drawn Jake into the fray. Hadn’t been the intention of either of them, but Jake accepted it was what it was.
Couldn’t really complain when you were beneath him, your knees propped up with your back to him. Your face shoved into the sheets and your hands tied behind your back. His hand had been gripped around your waist and holding onto the ties of your restraints.
His cock spent but still buried deep inside of you. Any movement was sending your oversensitive cunt into a new spiral. Watching the mess spread out around where you both connected. It was spilling all down you both. He’d deducted you’d been at it while.
“Oh chica…”
His words came out in a soft drawl. Hips readjusting to watch you whine for him as he kept his movements slow but continued to thrust as deep as he could take it. His eyes trailed over the red marks and forming bruises the other brute left behind. Jake knew exactly which one of him had done this.
Always Marc who got his rocks off from controlling and using you to take out his frustrations. Steven was too desperate to please you. As for Jake? Well. Jake just wanted to treat you better than anyone else ever could. Most importantly, he wanted nothing more than to dote on you.
At the sound of his voice, you look over your shoulder up to him. If he thought your behind and ass looked bad, your face wasn’t looking much better. Red angry fingerprints scattered where he’d forced your jaw open and held it in place. Smeared lipstick and puffy red lips. The evidence of why your lipstick was like that remained at the base of his dick.
Mascara had streaked down your cheeks. Rosy from being slapped a few times. A dazed content smile spread across them. Jake couldn’t think of anything more beautiful than the sight of you like this. You looked happy, satisfied and ready for a little tenderness. He could do that.
Taking care of others wasn’t new for Jake. On those darkest of nights when Marc had gone looking for answers in the bottom of a bottle, it was always Jake taking over in the end. He stumbled to the bathroom to brush his teeth. Downing as much water from the sink as he could keep down.
Somehow he’d navigate the spinning fun house while hauling their asses back to bed. All so Steven could suffer the consequences more comfortably the following morning. Jake couldn’t always be there to take away the pain. Sucks to suck, Grant. He’d probably feel this in the morning too.
Jake reached for the knots around your wrists. Undoing the restraints. Pulling himself out from inside you. Hearing your softer groan turning into a whine and huffing in amusement.
“Mi amor. Went overboard did we? A little too oversensitive now, si?”
“Shut yourself up.”
You try to bite back. Sounded more exhausted than threatening. You sounded proud of yourself too. As you should. Jake wasn’t looking much better himself. Hair was all tussled and out of place. Sweat dripped down his chest.
“Ah, and so she still knows how to hiss.” Jake said to himself and laughed.
Gently he nudged your hips to bring you to lay down on your side. Shifting to lay down beside you. His face looking back at yours. You were too content to feel embarrassed that he got to see you in this state. Jake didn’t seem to mind at all. He reached up to stroke your face. Licking his thumb lazily to wipe some of the smears away.
“You’re going to have to be a lot fiercer than that to get me to shush, mi pequeña leona.”
“Mi pequeña leona.” You test the words on your mouth. “My little what?”
Much too tired to be doing anything about him. You always liked the way he looked so proud when you practiced more of your Spanish for him.
“My little lioness.”
He leaned in to press a kiss against your head. His hand reached down to stroke over your ribs and down along the side of your body. You shiver and try not to move much.
“Lioness? Why? Because I bite first?”
“Si.” Jake smiled a little more. You loved seeing the way the corners of his eyes creased. How relaxed and content he looked. Took a long time to bring his guard down.
He leaned up on his arm and looked around. Dropping his head back into the pillow beside you with a dissatisfied sigh. You gave him an expectant look. You knew what he was about to say, and so you waited for him to say it anyway.
“He never brings you a towel before he fucks you, does he?”
And there it was. Same old, same old. You smile knowingly. Would have laughed better if you had more energy to. It comes out quiet and distant.
“Would you get me some water too?”
“For you? Anything.”
He started to get up, but dipped back down quickly to kiss against your temple. Muttering the words close to your head.
“Should I run you a bath too?”
“No, it’s okay. Think I should sleep it off.”
“Sure thing, chica. Back soon. Don’t go anywhere.”
As if you could. You hummed your amusement as Jake disappeared off past the bookcase and beyond. You moved to roll onto your back and winced. The uncomfortable tingling sting along your rear had you rolling back onto your side again.
You took solace in knowing Marc would be just as hurt to find out he’d not been there to take care of you after. As rough as he could get, he always did love relishing in the after care. Stroking your body, making you a meal, or massaging you where you needed it.
You smile when you see him coming back through the doorway. Carrying a glass of iced water with a silicone straw. There was a damp towel folded and draped over his bare shoulder. Carrying himself differently. You could tell by the way he sauntered to your side it was still Jake.
His knee came up on the bed and leaning over you, he helped you to lift your head up enough to drink. A firm hand held you until you nodded a signal you were finished drinking. The cold of it was refreshing and needed after how long you’d gone without. He brought the glass to his own lips to drink the rest, narrowly avoiding the straw in his eye. You hear a crunch of ice between teeth. He chewed while placing the glass on the bedside table behind you. Moving in to curl up behind you. Light kisses along your shoulder.
“Gonna clean you up and get you under the sheets. Tell me if I’m too rough.”
“Please, I’m not fragile.”
“If you say so.”
Jake reached for the damp towel and tugged it off his shoulder. Bringing it down in a slow rub down over your ass. You breathe in sharp and tensed up to the wet cloth. It’d been ran under warm water but left cold in its wake.
“Okay okay. Gentle. Please.” You breathe.
“Si señora.” Jake mutters. Dipping in for another kiss against your shoulder.
He cleaned you up. Manipulating your leg to hold it up while he wiped down between your sticky folds. You making a noise for him, but Jake knew better than to play into your mood of wanting more. You needed to rest. He was tired too.
Soon enough he was moving again, getting the sheets from under to help bring them over the both of you. You helped, kind of. Rolling over to face him in the move.
“My turn.” You say.
“Not tonight. You need to-”
“No not that. Roll over.”
“Que?”
“I want to cuddle you for a change. Roll over.”
Jake gave you a hard stare, you half-expected him to refuse or talk his way out of it. Instead, his features relaxed and he leaned in to chase your lips for one last kiss before turning his back to you.
Your leg hitches up to wrap around his waist. Arm under his neck. Chest against his back. You kiss into his hair. Feeling Jake’s hand wrap around your wrist for his thumb to stroke.
“Mi pequeña mochila propulsora.” He snickered and you hummed in confused amusement.
“What am I this time?”
“My little jet pack.”
You were both breaking into laughter. Jake turned to catch another kiss of yours. A little messy but he seemed to need the contact, so you lifted your head to meet him. You cuddled up into him and before long, sleep soothed any aches that remained. Jake didn’t move. Lay there for the longest time listening to you breathe before sleep caught up with him too.
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Open Non-Human RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
Jade, a goblin girl who ran away from her home, ended up being caught and sold as a slave. She hated it. But what she hated more was being sold to your muse, who she had planned to kill first chance she gets to make her escape. That was until they did it in bed and well...she's now a slave to him both physically and sexually.
"You know, it would be best if you actually got me some actual clothes to wear. I thought adventurers like yourself are flowing with gold. So, you can spare a few," said Jade who didn't like the looks she'd get from other humans.
((Master/Slave RP, have fun with her))
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Open Non-Human RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
Toriel was out shopping in...a part of town she would normally venture towards. But she was there for other reasons. Looking at the items they had in the store, she searched for one to buy. Something that would give her the satisfaction she needed, unaware your muse followed her to the store, which was quiet and empty.
"O-Oh my. They're so big and thicc. Oh I really wish I knew which one to go with, but they're really expensive. I just can't seem to decide which to go with."
((Public RP, have fun with her))
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A Heroic Quid Pro Quo (Male, futa, and female) An Open RP
Elastigirl was looking for a lead against a new villainess, a villainess your muse has worked for in the past. This was a perfect opportunity to prove yourself an asset with knowledge of a variety of villains and ingratiate yourself to the hero community. Your muse has Elastigirl meet at a decoy home you own, its there you state what you want in exchange for the critical information: you want one night with Elastigirl. If she lets your muse hit and quit it, you'll give her everything she could ask for and more.
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Open Starter
Serenity stood changing into his outfit for his next shoot. He had long silky white hair,with an uneven chop, that contrasted quite nicely against his smooth ebony skin. He had a certain glow to him despite not being too bright- quite literally at times. He was a god among men, a nature got to be specific seemingly trapped in the world of modeling and flashy new gadgets. He could be described as ditsy and naive for the most part, that combined with his beauty was mostly likely how he’d landed the job
He was taking this time in between shoots to overcome how overwhelming it all was. He was lacking so much focus in fact that he hadn’t noticed someone had entered the room until someone had touched his shoulder.
“Eek- gods you scared me!”
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Open Starter: A Silver Lining (Submissive Muses Preferred)
Loud club music plays as you walk into Silver Lining, the most well-rated and highly profitable brothel and nightclub in all of the realms. Despite the modern appearance of the interior, there were beings of all species enjoying their time inside.
A women walks up to you, her silver eyes staring through you with both calmness and power.
“Welcome to Silver Lining. I am Silver, the owner and your hostess for tonight. How may I help you?” She asks, an air of seduction in her voice.
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"Why did you ask me to meet you here for when we have to watch the city." Amber said as she looks over at them to see why did they want to meet her up here.
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Open Runa Starter || First Meeting
It was like any other day at school. Runa was going through her backpack at her locker and suddenly there was a tug on her hair, making her hiss.
"Whoa, it's just me." Her best friend, Takeshi, was there, giving her a hug. She had to admit, his hugs did always made her feel a hell of a lot better.
"What's up, Kesh... I am trying to get my book for class." she said to him and went back to searching her bag.
"Buuut, i have someone for you to meet!" He said to her and smiled widely.
She huffed, "Who?"
Takeshi stuck his hand into her bag, somehow finding her book and putting it against her chest, moving her hand to hold it there. he then grabbed the bag and shoved it into the locker and closed it. "Come on." he grabbed her wrist and dragged her down the hall and around the corner, "Runa....Meet my friend!" he introduced her to the new person and she blinked.
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How They Loved You
Moonboys x You (Reader)
730 words / 18+ only, no minors
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Summary: Who fell in love with you first? How do they behave around you? Some ramblings of how each of the alters likes to love you.
Warnings: No smut but suggestive.
Dedicated to @lunaselena - ♥
Steven thought it the moment he met you. The way you talked. The way you smiled at him. How kind you were. Didn’t show him any sign of being sick of his rambling. He was smitten. Didn’t take him long to blurt it out. He wanted to please you in every way he could think of. He learned fast. Intuitive towards you. Empathetic to your needs. He listened. Searched for ways to gently push buttons he never knew existed before you.
Simply having you existing gave him all the motivation he needed to try and make you happy. You let him explore and find his confidence. In turn, he’d find ways to surprise you. Always with that dopey grin on his face and that eagerness like you wouldn’t believe.
He’d be the one that’d spend a whole movie massaging your back. Cuddling or staring at you that little bit longer or until he couldn’t any more. He’s easily flustered and still bashful at times. Eyes quickly cast away as you strip the last of your clothing. His gaze would always return.
Once he was comfortable in your space? He’d be sneaking up to try and surprise you. Playful in his kisses and bites against you. Knowing exactly what he was doing but feigning innocence. More giggly in his flirting and teasing. Checking in when he can to make sure everything he’s doing and you’re doing is okay. He’d worship the ground you stood on if he could.
Sure, he liked you for a while, but it took Marc getting to know you before it came down hot and heavy. Suddenly there was no air to breathe unless it was yours. You were his thoughts day and night. He needed all his time with you. Felt he was missing out anytime the others were with you instead of him.
Years would pass and he’d still be the same way. Utterly devoted. Not loud in his affection or words like the others sometimes were, but he made sure you knew he loved you. Gentle in all the right ways. Rough in the ways you both needed. He’d be the one doing the most to make sure you were cared for. Feed you. Drag you into baths and showers with him. Pull you into his arms to nap with him.
Marc loves you and only you. You’re more important to him than himself. He’d be the kind to burn the world down just to keep you safe. He’d kill for you. He’d be the most unstable if you left. A kind of obsessiveness he knows can’t be healthy but can’t help himself.
Took the longest time for him to express his feelings. Even if he felt it, he never expected it to be reciprocated. Marc’s good at putting on a show of being stoic and decisive. Deep down he still felt undesirable, like he wasn’t worth you. How lucky he was to have such a person to orbit around. You were his sun. His planet. And all the stars around him.
Took him the longest to come around to the idea of loving you. Told yourself it was because he wasn’t out much and when he was he’d tried to avoid you and the others. Too used to his own bubble. Worried you’d hurt him if you got the chance. By being in constant proximity to the others, you caught glimpses of him. And in those glimpses, you seemed to like what you saw.
Jake’s moment of falling in love wasn’t hard and fast like Steven’s, or hot and heavy like Marc’s. It was an “awww fuck. Shit.” Kind of moment. Him standing there rubbing his gloved hand over his face because he realizes he really does care about this spicy little dumbass. You drive him crazy and he couldn’t understand until now why he wants you to keep doing that.
He wants to excite you. Take you out to see and do things you’ve probably never seen or done before. Enjoys the company in those long drives he loves to take. You catch him off guard with being okay he’s more his own person. He likes to be around and indispensable to others. Likes that you like seeing him like that. Marc’s bold, but Jake can be bolder. He’s possibly a little more on the competitive side. Isn’t one to back down.
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Open Breaking RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
Sister Helen, a nun who had living in a monastery for years since she was a child has been dedicated to her religion. Never steering off the path she had been put on and always doing her duties. Even after your muse, took over the land, she remained defiant. Refusing to give in, while most of her fellow sisters had fallen to the temptation.
But she won't. Even as your muse entered her temple, she remained defiant. "I don't know why you have come, foul monster. But if you have come to repent for your sins, I will be here to pray for you then."
((Can be an inhuman muse of yours or a normal human, but have fun breaking her))
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Open Mind Control RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
Kim Possible had said goodbye to Ron who went on a family trip with his folks. Leaving Kim alone at their apartment. With Kim unaware that during their last mission, your muse had taken over her mind. Making her their cute obedient little slave.
Once Ron is gone, she stood in her bedroom wearing the sexy outfit. While she takes pictures of it on her computer to send to your muse. "I hope you won't take too long, master~ I'm waiting for you to fuck your little slave~"
((Have fun breaking her))
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