Hey Hey! I'm 18m and looking for an OC x OC rp. M/M pairings are preferred, but I might be open to M/F. There's no specific plot I'd like do, buut I have some small ideas! Discord is preferred (servers just make everything so much better). I loveeee OOC, especially with sharing memes/videos about our characters and making playlists. Smut is perfectly fine. I'm open to doing double-ups and playing background characters! I write about 200-300 words and can mirror whatever you do.

My OC is on the older side, he's 49 (enjoy his dilf energy <3) All of his info is stored on both a Google doc and amino wiki.

Here's some brief ideas that I had :3

Maid x (home owner)

Celebrity x (Manager)

(Lawyer) x client

Teacher x teacher

Vampire x (familiar)

Villian x (henchmen)

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on todays episode of “rays redacted theories that make no sense and can never be canon”

what if instead of Fred turning Bright, it was Quinn

ok HEAR ME OUT the way that fred, literally two seconds after being turned managed to draw enough strength to turn Bright WITHOUT DYING??

like when sam used all his healing on Asher so he couldn’t use it on lovely/turn lovely without dying

cause why in the hell WOULD quinn, someone who’s supposedly so smart, linger in Solaire Clan territory (he isn’t apart of the clan from what I know) just to attack two unempowered humans??

i know darlin and sam ‘confirmed’ that quinn isn’t the type to want someone attached to him like that. remember some vamps want their own little legion of people who can’t lie to them and have to listen to their every command.

and who is better than someone like bright? they’d be like the perfect choice for quinn. he seems to like their type (cough cough darlin cough cough)

they’re closed off from everyone they know. even putting such high walls up around their supposed closest friend. they LEFT fred behind when they were running from Quinn. they’re shut off, rash, and becoming increasingly isolated. exactly what quinn preys on

i know this ‘theory’ makes absolutely zero sense but i’m just thinking of the ‘what ifs’ if bright had a more substantial role in the story again 💔💔

Thinking about Ari carefully talking around Edward's attempts to flirt while he's still in Arkham but jumping his goddamn bones the night he's released because He's Cute Goddamnit

@scnkei continued from here

The slightly agitated tone of the nobility did catch Yumichika by surprise. Was there something truly insulting said there? To his knowledge he was just making lighthearted banter about the very origins of the redheaded lieutenant. Then again, who knew if his way of expressing was too vulgar for someone of the higher status – the way men of the Eleventh division spoke probably had rubbed off on him during the years.

”Ah, it’s because me and Ikkaku were so involved in training him and all that--” was a slightly rushed reply given, the peacock almost stumbling in his words. He had always looked up to the head of the Kuchiki clan; this man had the strength and guts to fight and bicker with Zaraki-taicho while still maintaining class and elegance in both professional life and on the field(not to mention the aesthetics). That if something was truly admirable.

And here he was, making a fool of himself in front of the coolest captain around. Great job, Yumichika.

”I didn’t mean to speak ill of him and I’m sorry if it came across as such. Abarai-kun-- I mean, Abarai-fukutaicho is one of the hardest working men I know”, and that wasn’t a lie. Renji had proven time after time that his drive and persistence to fight towards his goals was greater than most of their men’s added up. No one stood up more times against Ikkaku’s relentless attacks during sparring, no one fought harder to beat everyone at arm wrestling during nights out – hell, no one ever tried to run more rounds than Renji during their morning runs since it would be a sure loss against him. He really was that kind of a guy.

”It just would be hard to see him as my superior when he’s almost like a little brother to me”, and a sheepish, slightly awkward little smile was offered as reassurance.

OPEN TO: any gender~ ↳ PLOT: celeste and your muse are studying for a big mid term coming up - but it seems like your muse had a different plan in mind and celeste hadn’t really caught on

she and the other had been having these study session for a few months, and she really took a liking to spending time with them. the other needed help to pass the class, and she could use the extra study time. tonight was no different snacks and a pizza laid about the kitchen table while they were in the living room books strewn about. they had gotten side tracked from studying and started just talking nearly an hour ago sitting closer to one another when their hand was places high up on her thigh their hand touching her bare skin daring to peep under her skirt. a flush bright on her cheeks as she looks from their hand up to their face. “s-should we get back to studying?” she asked softly.

toestalucia / lunarcry / flovverworks

gran of granblue fantasy. captain of a crew of skyfarers, might not guess from first glance though. getting more powerful for each half year that passes. kind of struggling more too. big fan of dreams people call impossible. / multi, including lanna of island of happiness&sunshine islands. pop star who’s currently staying at the island as a break. really terrible at singing, but loves it with all of her heart. fishing is her hobby. / akira of promise of wizard. isekai life. cat lover. wizard lover. average person enters a weird elevator and gets called sage and tries their best to befriend twenty-one sage’s wizards. will compare u to a cat.

all written by stardust, anyway lets hang out

OPEN STARTER  ;;  my muse has been sent as a s*crifice / gift for your muse ( a monster of some sort? a god? demon? vamp? werewolf? whatever you feel down for ) and everyone expected th s*crifice to please the beast so they would buy into their good graces and earn protection, what no one had predicted was the monster taking a liking to her.   list of all kinks here  ||  please don’t like my starters unless you plan on replying!

        She knew that this was not the wisest thing to do even before her lover’s reaction to a finger being pointed her way with accusation. The brunette remained still and calm, green eyes almost lazily looking at the man seething with anger, a futile attempt at regaining some resemblance of control over the situation when there was none. Anna felt no pity towards those that had sentenced her to an end without as much as a second of hesitation. They did not ask, they did not plead, they did not reason - they simply ambushed her in the middle of the night, tied her down and then left her at the doorstep of their nightmare’s domain. Trembling in fear, wearing nothing but a nightgown, her wrists and ankles restrained and tears streaming down her pale cheeks as the large, heavy door opened and Anna was met with the monster she thought to be her doom. And yet what followed was nothing but honey sweet pleasure. Was that really what the villagers were angry about - that instead of accepting their s*crifice and ending her life the monster decided to keep her? The brunette tore her green eyes from the human shaking in anger before her towards the creature of terror that used to bring ice cold fear into her veins at the mere mention of the name, but now - such a short time later, there was nothing but desire where once reigned horror. “Settle down, please.” Anna whispered the last word in a low purr, the tip of her nose nudging her lover’s jaw tenderly, not caring for a single second about the elder of the village she used to call her home that watched her as if she betrayed them all. The only thing she could focus on was the person at her side whose anger she aimed to ease “They aren’t worth your rage.”

Prompt #7

Have you ever felt falling while sleeping.

They said Angel is often clumsy to deliver you to heaven.

Oh well, there is always next time.

Time after time, it becomes daily thing. That until this angel comes within your dream stating how heavy you are (Yup I call you non-weightless).

That not even the worst part, this guardian angel begged for you to let yourself be free from some "chain" of the earth. It seems there is something holding you back. The angel worries how this is the 659 times, asks to find whatever the thing to set you free and finally bring you to paradise before they could possibly be "fired".

This will not be the case.

You are not about to let this so called "Angel" to take you away from this stable life. You were far too young, too many thing are ahead of you that you're looking forward for. Now you live your life with a constant annoyance of certain angel trying to convince you why Heaven exceed living on earth.

The plot is up to you, it can be a slice of life having a supernatural being becoming a norm and introducing them to human activities and entertainment. Or Helping them by finding that unfinished business and a self-discovery journey. OR even becoming a nuisance not even being a help to the angel, and trying to prevent anything that excites in fear of going to heaven too early, maybe eventually giving in that or the angel trying to get used using trick and skill shifting event in the hope you break the chain (interesting story if I say so myself).

🕊 hey, 21F adv.lit–novella discord writer here who is looking to reignite her love for collaborative writing by engaging in a dark romance rp full of intense drama, sizzling emotions, and electrifying chemistry. i'm a little out of practice, but i can write multiple discord messages worth of content, hitting up to 2–6+ messages as an experienced novella writer. though, i'm also university student with a job, so i do reply at a relaxed pace (once or twice per week-ish), but i'm decently quick with OOC and employ a very lax reply policy for my partners (meaning you can do you with no worries). i will happily engage in lots of headcanoning, sharing aesthetics, tiktoks, ideas, and planning for rps, and i love to get that same enthusiasm in return !! don't be dry, contribute, and we'll get on well !! i can send pages of headcanons, and i will screech over our ocs, so let's fangirl together !!

an added note is that complex, imperfect, twisted, and flawed ocs are my bread and butter, and darker/villainous characters will always have my heart. so this is a love letter to all of y'all with a preference for writing well-developed, fucked-up ocs, your darlings have a safe haven with me. seriously, all my girlies are very far from cliche, and they're often decently messed-up, so i love it when i feel love&worry for your ocs cuz that's how you'll feel about my crazy darlings. i'm fine with dead-dove & darker themes (my only hard no is big age-gaps, ED's and incest, all other dark themes are welcome), other specifics like limits/kinks/rules can be discussed in dms.

idea-wise, i recently created twin sister ocs with a very interesting backstory, tons of darkness, and a codependent enmity. i'd love to write them within something akin to a mumu-esque rp– as in, writing two storylines within a shared timeframe/plot, two romances that are entwined, four characters that will overlap into each others lives and become tightly knit as either a 'found family' or 'clashing enemies'. so, it's like this: characters a/b and c/d may be our romantic pairings, but a/c are sister's with a complex set of issues to work through while b/d could be brother's, friends, rivals, etc (i'll leave that up to you, but i'd love if your two ocs also have a history) and we can have moments where their plotlines overlap where a/d might have a friendship moment, b/c may have a enmity storyline, while still writing a/b and c/d as main pairings.

note: a little cliche, but as of now, i am someone who prefers playing F roles within the MxF pairing, and also prefers to write with other F/nb writers (mdni).

themes i'm interested in: old money with criminal entanglements, different flavours of fucked-up characters, morally-questionable actions, rich kids gone wild, dark academia in university/high society, possessive/obsessiveness, blackmail, stalking, power imbalances, old money vs new money, music/art scene (kpop vibes, rock scene, industry harshness, scandals) contrasted with corporate/business. my ocs will be east asian so kdrama/cdrama vibes are also welcome. dark romance is a must.

react if interested, and i'll get back to you asap.

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*takes off glasses and pinches bridge of my nose* god hpw much vivi lore have i posted here again

I think I will actually make a concentrated effort on my roster tomorrow. not exactly bios, though I’ll try to do some more, but just....getting the roster finalized and throw up the g.sites version, even if I need to use links to my older bios. 

hiiiiii spooky <3 idk ur other niches rn but . classically For Me a fwuitbewwies??

-hermes :]

hermes! Ur wish is my command

it's absurd how little qfoolish and qbads storylines overlapped and interacted with one another, like bad was fighting to involve foolish at every given opportunity and yet they ended up practically opposite sides of the narrative. And it's crazy because every in character interaction they had was gold! Their roleplay styles work together so well, their out of rp friendship and meta knowledge of eachother fed into their characters creating such fascinating dynamics between the two.

Imagine if we had gotten both federation foolish and special guest bbh. Picture it, what if foolish had discovered the truth of bads identity before bad even knew. What if before having his memeory wiped, as special guest bad had kept specific instructions to recruit his old friend foolish to the federation. This being why cucurucho had called foolish "unique". How would they have navigated it? Would foolish completely lose interest in the federation knowing badboyhalo that muffin fuck holds a powerful position in its ranks, probably with power over him. A full 180° in qfoolishs narrative would be hilarious, though maybe instead with the prospect of competition (and that competition being bradboy bitchass halo) foolish would crank his tryharding up to ten to climb the ranks in the federation and outrank bad. All with classic landduo shenanigans, it couldve been perfect

I want the admins to do more lores treams where they drag some group of people into it. Like the first maze one where we had the random but very fun xyz trio. So i have a list of dynamics id like to see (Do mind I watch tubbo and other morning time people so):

i need aypierre and tubbo to be forced to do a lore stream. Even better if its like create puzzles. It would be so funny with the amount of bickering we would see. Maybe add bbh as well for some extra spice

Morning crew obviously, anything with them would be fun

Foolish, Ironmouse and bbh would be such a fun trio to observe and they could cook up some cool lore

Antoine, Ironmouse and tubbo would also be fun. A very silly trio. Also an intersting one since we dont see these interact as much

Roier and tina seem like they could be a fun duo but i dont think theyve ever interacted much

Bagi, cellbit and tubbo would be SUCH a cool trio for a lore stream. It would be so fun to see them decypher shit and also have rp and drama.

Pac, Mike, Tubbo, Aypierre and Fit for the ultimate CRIME team. These five do not know what barriers are, they don't comprehend the concept of private property and belongings and they have the power to simple get into any place they want to.

BBH, Forever and Philza so maybe the gays get their shit together for once. Or they devolve into more gay chaos. both are fun

Etoiles could be put with anyone and it would be fun

Maybe some more that are just with people that speak one language. I feel like the french would be a fun gang to watch. They would get through everything with ease.

idk who else but tis fun to think abut

kinktober day iii. ROLE-PLAY – robert fischer

word count: ~800 tags: d/s dynamics, teacher rp, spanking, rimming, hand jobs masterlist | ao3

“You’ve been a bad boy, haven’t you, Mr. Fischer?”

He looks up at you from his kneeling position on the floor, eyes nervous and flitting everywhere, “Yes, ma’am… I’ve been bad.”

Smirking, you circle him. You’re donned in a very cheap Halloween costume that was labeled “Tantalizing Teacher,” something that caught Robert’s eye while browsing the web. Admittedly, you were intrigued by it too, knowing his tendency to… submit, and he immediately put it in his cart. You paired it with the sluttiest red heels you could find, towering over him easily.

Tilting his chin up with your ruler, you pout, “Am I supposed to pity you?”

“No, no, not at all.”

“Then what do I do with bad boys like you, hm? Do I just let them off easy?”

The edge of the ruler traces his jawline, threatening to slap him at any given moment, “I think you punish them, ma’am.”

“Finally, a good answer from you. Why aren’t you this receptive in class, Mr. Fischer? We could’ve avoided all this… unless you wanted it?”

A sweat droplet forms on his forehead as you move the ruler to rest on his quivering bottom lip, “I just want you, Miss, that’s all.”

You roll your eyes, huffing, “Take your slacks off and get on the bed, ass up. Now.”

Robert scrambles upwards, unbuckling his belt with no precision whatsoever. The desperation was evident as he was left only in his boxers, a wet spot forming on the fabric. He crawls onto the bed, never making eye contact with you for fear of breaking any boundaries of the scene.

He followed your directions to a T, and you couldn’t help but bite your lip at the humiliating position he was in. His ass was practically shaking with anticipation, eager for whatever you would give him.

“Desperate to be punished, aren’t you? Pathetic, really.”

You hear Robert try to bite back a whimper, and you don’t hesitate to smack him with the ruler. His noises fail to cease, and you know what you have to do. You slide your damp panties down your legs, “Turn around.”

Hesitantly, Robert turns, struggling to stay somewhat in his aforementioned position. You pick up your knickers and shove them between his freshly bitten lips.

“Now, if you manage to make any noise with that in your mouth, you’re not cumming for a week.”

The fear in his eyes is obvious, but he obeys your command, nodding. Robert gets back into position, albeit more nervously. You smile at the control you have over this otherwise powerful man– you’ve seen the way a simple hand gesture could give him the world, but not in this room.

You trace the seams of his boxers with the ruler, giving him a false sense of security. When you snap it back on him, he jerks forward, but makes no sound, “Good boy.”

Robert’s shoulders shudder at your praise, he was so easy to please in this particular headspace. You move his boxers down his quivering thighs, watching as his hole flutters eagerly. How bold was his body to assume you’d grace him with a toy tonight when this was his punishment?

With his underwear now out of the way, you spread his cheeks harshly, and spit dead-center. Robert lurches forward involuntarily, but you don’t reprimand him for it. He had bigger things to worry about controlling as you licked a stripe up his entrance. You heard a muffled groan from him and laughed as you continued to touch him in ways you’d never done before.

You grip tightly at his leaking hardness, beginning to inch your tongue slowly into him. Robert trembles slightly in your hand, and you grin as you lick inside. Beginning to pump him harshly, but slowly, his back arches into your touch. It was so painful, but so good.

He shakes as you touch him in such filthy ways, but he can’t deny the fact that this was the hardest he had ever been in his life. Every time your hand moves up and down, the flick of your wrist makes him feel closer and closer. This doesn’t go unnoticed by you as your tongue goes even deeper inside of Robert, his tightness doing nothing to stop you.

“Gonna come for me, big boy?” He hesitates before nodding vehemently, deciding not to risk making noise. “Better clean it up after, hm?”

Robert continues to nod as you increase your pace and kiss around his hole. He can’t handle the gentle yet dominant persona you suddenly took on, and he thrusts pathetically into your touch. His moans break through the thin barrier of your panties, desperate and submissive.

You grin as his hot release spills all over your fingers and the duvet, his hole clenching around nothing as you leave a biting kiss on his reddened cheek. Robert collapses onto the bed face-first with a groan, continuously shaking into his orgasm.

His sorry little movements had you kissing all over his cheeks down to the crook of his knees, “You did so good, Robert, so fucking good for me…”

I don’t do this often, but Ep. 22 of The Wizard, the Witch, and the Wild One requires me to get out these thoughts the instant I’ve finished the episode. Sneak peek: it’s about Suvi…

SPOILERS BELOW, SO BEWARE THE NOT CAUGHT UP FOLKS

Brennan’s take on prophecy continues to drive me insane. Steel argued last ep that diviners are susceptible to illusions, but I was still so high off of my love of Uncle Sly that I only really listened to her this time around — a good diviner is one who is right 51% of the time. I was taking for granted, given the leeway Sly receives, especially regarding his finances, that wizards put so much stock in his abilities that his words should be taken as gospel. But Steel is an example of exactly what Sly said about why he isn’t respected. You can’t receive acclaim for stopping tragedies that never come to pass. Steel’s doubts about the relability of divination are so in line with her obvious pragmatism. and have also given me a more balanced view on the prophecies we received in “Later Than You Think”… which will also give me a way to sleep at night regarding the fact that Suvi now feels so incredibly far from joining Ame at the Coven of Elders meeting now. I can tell myself that Sly could have been fooled, or wrong about how certain he was that Suvi needed to be there…

Brennan had Sly say things that felt true, but I don’t doubt that there was also some powerful understanding of the world that went into them. I didn’t know exactly what it would mean that Suvi wouldn’t receive permission to leave, but then we saw in this ep and it just made sense. Through an understanding of the changes to the Citadel that were coming, and an understanding of Suvi’s character (esp. her dynamic with Steel), he saw that he had a way of keeping Suvi still. Just have Steel give her a direct order. Suvi saw what happened the last time she was made to disobey Steel by her friends. So she’s not following this time. Not only that, but she tries to bring them back to her. Suvi told Sly that she understood that they wouldn’t let her leave, but being confronted with the actual circumstances in the moment meant Aabria had the opportunity to (in my opinion) lean into the storytelling by (as she put it) making “big swings.”

As he predicted, the way Sly told Suvi the prophecy about her departure and her importance to Ame’s survival didn’t affect her in-the-moment decision. It isn’t a situation where knowing the prophecy helps make it come true. To me it smacks a little of the original etymology of “prophecy” as a diagnostic device. These are true (if somewhat vague) statements about how the world tends to function. Which means that they don’t play a huge factor in the decision-making of Suvi, as the character of the trio who is of the world and molded by systems in a way our Witch and our Wild One are not. [EDIT: And, as Aabria herself pointed out in the comments in this post, the prophecy wasn)t explicitly about the Citadel, which means the ultimate manifestation of that prophecy caught Suvi off guard]

Aabria (@quiddie) made an incredibly hard RP choice by making the decision that was correct for her character, in spite of her awareness that the choice would make her job as a player so much more difficult.

And I love her for it.