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sansundertale14x1 · 1 year ago

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why NauseAxe_404 loves your writing so much…

based on this silly tweet, I’m gonna use ‘Nick’ for this- for ease of writing (and for my poor poor hands.)

no pronouns but ‘you’- little post cuz I haven’t written in a while.- use of the in-game website: "Dumblr", no it's not a typo;-; Proshippers DNI

word count: 878

content warning: brief explanations of canon violence, creepy stalker-ish behavior (NOTHING SEXUAL ATTACHED), Nick being a weirdo honestly.

vvv that isn't my art, and this entire writing is a fanfic for a game " Monster x Mediator" made by HeadLocker! I really recommend playing the game or watching the gameplay, cuz it's really fantastic!

Story under cut :3

Nick’s in love with your writing…(if you already couldn’t tell), but it’s difficult for you to understand why.

Usually, when you'd open up your laptop, it was after a tough shift at your crap job and you just wanted to do something to fill in the time after dinner and before bed. It was always on the shorter side, 100 words each, and was normally just a quick and crappy self-insert fic to satisfy your creative urges from doing a boring-ass job all day. You never really thought your tiny one-shots would attract any attention, but the man you've been staying with proves otherwise.

"NauseAxe_404" is what he called himself, but you've just been calling him 'Nick' for now. He had been reading your old Dumblr blog for who knows how long, and he's taken a major interest in your little shitposts...So much, so that he had taken the time to print out every single one of your posts and personal information pinned to his room's walls. It's extremely creepy...but also sort of charming?

For the last few days or so, you've been held in Nick's hotel room, practically glued to a desk with a typewriter...slowly making your way through a 100-paged fic that he specifically requested of you. Though you technically could stand up and leave...you'd really prefer for your skull to stay in one piece...and not have a bullet put through your temple.

Nick has been staring at you almost the entire time...which only certified in your mind that he is not human. Every time you turn to see if he's still there...like an unmoving fortress, he always is. It's been a solid 8+ hours of you sitting there and writing...and your stomach starts to emit loud sounds of hunger. You pray he didn't hear that, and continue to type away at the dated machine. However, to your dismay, his deep voice chimes in.

"...What page are you on...?"

Nick asks, seemingly trying to speak quietly for you, but his naturally booming voice isn't giving you any favors.

"...uhm..."

You take a moment to review what you have done...it doesn't look like much but it feels like it took AGES to write out...

"About...10? It's not a-"

"That's wonderful, Superstar!"

He cuts you off just as you begin to speak.

Of course, he's going to be ecstatic. You can't fathom why he seems to be so hopelessly in love with whatever you slap on the paper. You're curious..so you begin to speak.

"...uhm...Nick...why do you..take interest in my writing?"

You softly speak, trying to be careful with your words...you can't afford to overstimulate this man.

For a chatty guy...Nick was oddly silent at the ask of this question…or at least for a few seconds.

“I was trying to find a way to ease the boredom and loneliness of this fucking hotel, so…huff…I joined Dumblr and started to search for writing…that was…huff….purposeful…and that could fix me..”

No way in hell your crackfics could change this man...He must've come out of the womb like that. (or...however the hell he was made..)

"...I came across your first post years ago..huff...and fell in love with the way you wrote your love interest....huff...I knew you were talking about me when I wrote all those comments~"

You never looked at comments due to embarrassment...and you honestly didn't think anyone would even care to comment in the first place.

"....you weren't responding to me...huff...so I might've found everything about you in the meantime...huff...just so I could notice you in a crowd...I always will~"

Okay, now it's getting creepy. You hope that by just turning back around and continuing to write maybe he'd shut up...You guess it's sorta your fault for striking up a conversation with the creep.

"All the other writers don't know shit about writing...huff...1k word counts...huff...long and complicated stories that don't make any fucking sense..."

There goes the rambles. You stop typing for a moment to process what the hell he just said. He either is really balls-deep into this fantasy of you being a perfect human...or he's just trying to fluff you up so you'll continue writing for him. He's really delusional, that's it. It's seriously hard to believe your crap was life-changing for Nick.

“Simplicity is the most important part…huff…not describing some stupid walk sequence for 3 sentences…huff…it’s a waste of space..”

"....maybe you just like simpler writing...?"

You softly reply, yet again praying that you didn't accidentally strike a chord with this guy. He stares you down, and even if you aren't looking back at him, you can still feel the burning of his eyes on the back of your head.

"That's possible."

Oh, it's highly probable. He gets so emotional over the tiniest bit of anything, so...He just doesn't need too many words to evoke a reaction...It checks out because you also like to write a straight-to-the-point sorta piece.

"but don't let your mind wander for...huff...too long...my superstar...you've got at least 90+ pages to go~"

Shit, he was right...time to get back to work.

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ifhybutilovechu · 1 year ago

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Birthday boy

Onyankopon x blk reader x Connie

TW!! - semi public, brat , brat tamer , threesome , p in A , p in V , spanking , a lil bit of one on one Connie and Onyankopon action , double penetration , cream pie

Prologue: Y/N and Onyankopon decide to go to Connies birthday party and lets say connie gets a lil handsie and for a minute Ony is jelous but soon finds out this could be fun

Baby! Are you ready to go?' Y/N yells from downstairs she was all dolled up for her best friends birthday party. Ony shuffles around upstairs a bit before stomping down 'Yuh I'm ready' he says before grabbing his keys and heading out the door , he opens the car door for Y/N pecking her lips as she gets in . They drive to the destination picking up a present for Connie and some weed on the way. When they make it the door's already opened and she can hear loud music bumping.

They make their way through the crowd looking for Connie and somewhere to place his present .

'Glad y'all could make it' Y/N jumps as she could feel his breath on her neck 'Happy birthday Con!!' She says giving him a hug , his hands sit on her waist going dangerously low before she pulls away 'Happy birthday' Onyankopon says trying to hide the frustration he felt when he saw Connie get a bit too handsy 'Thank you' He says staring dead into Ony eyes and Onyankopon throws a glare back at him .

'Aye come on let's have some fun!' She says before walking in front so they could follow . Ony doesn't miss Connie staring at Y/N's ass as she walks in front . They walk through the crowd of people finding a more quiet place 'Yall wanta hit?' Connie asked as he took out a pack of weed and Y/N smirked 'hell yahhh!' she yelled.

He finished rolling the blunt and Y/N watched closely as he licked it closed feeling a warm spread throughout her body. He takes a hit before blowing and passing to Y/N who takes the hit out his hand. She blows the smoke in Ony's face before pulling him into a kiss .

Connie watched with a tent building in his pants , Ony roughly grabs Y/N's cheek and makes me kiss even sloppier and this just causes Connie's arousal to spiken. 'Aye ma I'm bout to go pee' Onyankopon says after ending the kiss and then leaving. Y/N watches as he goes before taking another hit and passing it too Connie.

Instead of taking it he places it in the ashtray

Connie grabs Y/N's waist pulling her closer 'Con...I have a boyfriend' Y/N says firmly pulling away . Connie huffs 'He ain't gotta know mommas' He says while laughing 'Aint gotta know what?' A deep voice speaks from behind them. Connie turns around 'Aye Ony come er' he suddenly speaks and Onyankopon raises an eyebrow, Connie never called him Ony before . Connie grabs onto Onyankopon and whispers something in his ear Y/N couldn't here

. Ony looked a bit frustrated at first but the more he looked between Y/N and Connie the more the look went from frustration to arousal. Connie's eyes were also blown with arousal . 'Y/N how'd you feel if I let Connie have some fun with you tonight' and Y/N gasp , they never talked about threesomes or trying anything of this sort out and it caught her off guard. 'Come on ma , don't you wanna please him for his birthday' Onyankopon says while rubbing on Y/N's shoulders.

Y/N can feel a wave of heat in her lower abdomen 'You sure?..' in all honesty she was excited and impatient to fuck Connie . 'Yah ma gon head and take this all off' she nodded her head and unzipped her dress and let it drop to the floor . Connie's hand instantly reached up to cup her boobs and fondle them through the bra 'Lay on the bed for me' he whispered in her ear and she did just that .

Connie slowly takes off her bra before attacking her neck and leaving hickeys and love bites in his trail . Y/N whimpers , nipples growing hard and perky. Connie takes a nip into his mouth suckling on her breast.

He then moves lower down and takes her panties off 'Look at the mess you've already made ma' he says looking at the damp spot on the panties . He leans in kissing on her thighs until he reaches her heat , he places a kiss on her clit making her squirm . He licks a stripe up her cunt dragging a loud moan out of her , he starts sloppily eating her out .

Ony on the other hand starts to take his clothes off , ready to join in on the action .

Ooh fuck!' Y/N screams at the feeling of Connie pressing a finger inside of her while flicking his tongue against her clit he thrust his finger in and out before adding a new one causing another scream to escape Y/Ns lips.

Connie continues to focus on eating her out while Ony comes and spreads Y/Ns legs for him and pushing them up too her chest , the new position was just too much . She was soon seeing stars 'Oh my godd pa I'm cumming' she screams , pussy clenching around Connie's fingers 'Gon head baby' Onyankopon says before giving her a kiss .

She moans into his mouth as she comes , a clear liquid squirting out of her and soaking the mattress and Connie's hands . He licks it off his fingers before using his thumb to rub circles on her clit causing her to let out another scream in pleasure 'Fuckk it's too much!' she says and Onyankopon just laughs at her . Connie stops and gets rid of his remaining clothes 'Lay ass up face down alright baby' He says while stripping and Y/N does just that . She notices that Onyankopon was under her while Connie was behind her . Connie spanks her ass causing her to yelp , he spreads her cheeks revealing her second hole clenching around nothing , he spits on it before pushing his thumb into the tight hole . This was such an unfamiliar feeling for Y/N. She whimpers but soon gets used to the feeling, he adds another finger and uses them to stretch her out .

He spreads her cheeks before lining his thick lengthy cock up with her hole , Onyankopon lines his dick up too and they slowly thrust into her 2 different holes at the same time , groaning and moaning . Y/N grunts and holds on to Onyankopon shoulders , digging her nails into the skin . They do a few thrust before gaining rhythm. Y/N tries her best to fuck back and match their speed but everything was all too much .

Y/N throws her head back moaning while Ony gropes her chest and leans up to kiss on her neck . 'Ooh fuck! Right there pa!' she screamed and Connie chuckles at her fucked out state.

They speed up the pace causing y/n too see stars 'Mm cumming daddy!!' she yells , nails scratching down Onyankopons back . He looks down to the white ring forming around his cock 'Hell yah ma give me that shit' he says while rubbing circles on her clit . She tried to push his hand away , the pleasure becoming too much . 'Take it ma , Mhm almost there' He says before kissing her again. Connie grabs her head and turns her his way for a sloppily kiss . They speed up their thirst getting closer to release.

Onyankopon grips her hips so hard possibly leaving handprint marks . 'S-shit!' Connie yells as he spills into her ass Ony coming right after him . They all breath heavy trying to catch their breaths. They slowly lift Y/N up off their cocks before Ony leaves to get a warm towel to wipe them down , Y/N lays slump already about to fall into a deep sleep 'Happy birthday Connie' she whispers before giving him a kiss . Onyankopon then grabs Connie's face and gives him a deep kiss 'Happy birthday pa' he says before laying down to sleep .

Connie slowly blinks 'Well shit...happy birthday to me'

#aot onyankopon #aot x black reader #black reader #hyper feminine #tw drugs #aot smut #smut #bd/sm brat #Spotify #aot connie #connie springer #connie smut #mxm

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amymbona · 1 year ago

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I need to see Patrick Zweig and Art Donaldson in Scream, so desperately. They are so Stu Macher and Billy Loomis coded, and don't tell me that I'm wrong. Patrick is Stu and Art is Billy, there is no other way.

They are so homosexual that it's impossible not to notice, they definitely did the dirty together so many times. They fist their dicks to dead bodies I'm sorry but it's true. Killing makes them so horny, so hard, they need to kill like they need the air to breathe.

#tw killing #challengers #patrick zweig #josh o'connor #art donaldson #art donaldson x patrick zweig #patrick zweig x art donaldson #patrick zweig x reader #art donaldson x reader #scream #stu macher #billy loomis #stu macher x billy loomis #billy loomis x stu matcher #ghostface #challengers x you #send asks #gay #mxm

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z0mbi3girl444 · 5 months ago

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HENRY x WILLIAM NONCON

William discovered Henry’s journal filled with dark fantasies. Seeing a chance to fulfill them, William decided to act, thinking he was doing Henry a favor. However, Henry soon realized that what seemed thrilling in his imagination was far more overwhelming and frightening in reality. But William, being the evil man he is, doesn’t care about that.

THIS STORY INCLUDES RAP3/NONCON. NSFW 18+. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT I WILL BLOCK YOU.

William was almost always the first to arrive at the diner. He made it a point to leave the chaos of his home as soon as he woke up each morning. Upon reaching the diner, he headed straight for his office. However, as he walked down the hallway, he noticed that Henry’s door was wide open. Papers were scattered across Henry’s desk, and among them was a small, orange journal. William’s eyebrows shot up. Henry, usually so private and organized, had left his belongings out in disarray and his door unlocked.

Without hesitation, and driven by his curiosity, William strolled into Henry’s office. He picked up the journal with greedy fingers and began to flip through its pages.

His eyes lit up as he landed on a particular page:

I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I don’t love my wife the way I used to. Maybe I never loved her the way I was supposed to. Lately, my thoughts have been drifting to places I can’t fully understand, darker desires that defy me. The unsettling urge to be cornered and overpowered—something that should feel like a nightmare—seems almost…appealing. I can’t picture a woman in these scenarios; it’s always a man. Every time I get lost in this fantasy, William appears. He’s been in my thoughts more often than I’d like to admit, and even though my feelings toward him have soured, I still find myself wanting him to be this man.

What is wrong with me? What have I become? I feel like a monster. A perversion. I’ve never felt this suicidal before, never so consumed by a desire to end it all. But I can’t do that to poor Charlie. So, as much as it pains me, I will have to endure and live with these grotesque fantasies .

William’s grin widened as he read Henry’s confessions, meticulously inked in neat, cursive script. He ran his tongue over his lips, closed the journal, and set it carefully back on the desk before stepping out of the office.

“You’ll get exactly what you want, Henry,” he whispered to himself as he walked away.

***

That day, after a long 12 hours of work, William was locking up the diner for the night. Henry remained in his office, buried under a mountain of paperwork. It was the perfect moment—Henry was worn out and unguarded. He had no idea that William knew his secret.

Peering through the narrow gap in the office door, William studied him. Henry looked utterly drained, his hair disheveled and his eyes vacant as they focused on the cluttered papers in front of him. He let out a weary yawn, briefly closing his eyes and exhaling a tired sigh.

William bit his lower lip before pushing the door open and leaning casually against the frame. Henry’s head snapped up, his body tensing in surprise.

“Jesus, William,” Henry said, his voice sharp with surprise. “Don’t sneak up on me like that.”

William let out a low chuckle. “Why not?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “You look exhausted, Henry. Maybe it’s time you took a break.”

Henry’s brows knit together as he glanced back up at William. “I can’t. I’m swamped,” he replied.

“But it’s late,” William said, stepping further into the office and closing the door behind him. “Don’t you want to make it home before Charlie goes to bed?”

Henry exhaled a weary sigh. “William, please,” he said, redirecting his attention to the pile of work before him. “I need to finish this…”

William moved closer until he loomed over the desk. “Take a break, Henry,” he urged, placing one hand on the desk and using the other to tilt Henry’s chin upward, compelling him to meet his gaze. “For me.”

Henry’s eyes widened slightly, his body tensing at the cool touch of William’s fingers.

“William—”

“No,” William interrupted, shaking his head. “Don’t argue, Henry. Let me help you unwind, even if it’s just for a few minutes,” he added with a soft chuckle.

Henry tried to pull away from William’s grip, but William’s hand slid from his chin to wrap firmly around his throat.

“W-Will-iam,” Henry gasped, eyes widening further.

“Yes, Henry?” William said with a grin.

“S-St-Op!” Henry pleaded, his hands clawing at William’s, struggling to free himself. William chuckled softly before finally releasing his hold.

Henry sucked in a breath, his voice hoarse. “William, what the hell?”

“Come on, Henry,” William said, a smirk playing on his lips. “Don’t act like you don’t enjoy that shit. Stand up for me, prove to me that didn’t… excite you.”

Henry’s face twisted with a mixture of guilt and disgust as he shrank back. “W-What?”

William leaned in closer, his presence looming as both hands pressed firmly against the desk. “Stand up, Henry,” he commanded, his tone darkening.

“N-No,” Henry stammered, shaking his head.

William’s jaw clenched. “Goddamnit, Henry,” he muttered, striding around the desk and shoving him out of the chair with ease, sending Henry sprawling onto the floor.

“W-William—!!”

A low chuckle escaped William as his eyes caught the unmistakable tension in Henry’s work slacks. “I knew it,” he said, stepping forward until Henry’s body was framed between his legs. He looked down at him, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. “You don’t have to pretend with me, handsome… unless you like playing that game.”

Henry’s eyes shifted away in shame. “Did… Did you—”

“Read your journal?” William interrupted, a wicked smile curling on his lips. Henry’s eyes widened in horror as he looked back at him. “Oh, yes, I did,” William chuckled darkly. “You really should be more careful with where you leave things, especially something so personal. But you know me, Henry. Did you… want me to find it?” His smirk deepened.

Henry’s head shook furiously as he tried to scramble to his feet. William’s boot pressed against his chest, forcing him back to the floor.

“No!” Henry shouted, desperation cracking his voice. “Stop it, William! I-I have a wife, and—and a daughter—”

William rolled his eyes. “Oh, please, Henry. Are they really your priority?” he taunted. “You’re always here, with me. Always. Work has always come first for you. I have always come first for you.”

Henry shook his head frantically. “No! You’re wrong!”

William’s laugh echoed coldly. “I’m never wrong,” he said, a cruel confidence in his tone. Henry tried to scoot back, hands clutching the edge of the desk as he attempted to pull himself up. But before he could, William lunged forward, seizing his wrists and pinning him firmly to the ground .

"William, I'm serious—!!"

"No you're not," William laughed, "This is exactly what you want, isn't it? You want this, Henry..."

"No! I-I don't William! I'm being serious I-I don't want this!!"

Henry's heart raced in his chest. He thought this was what he wanted, but the reality was far more twisted than he ever imagined.

But for William, this was an unexpected delight. He had never really been attracted to Henry, but the idea of violating him, in ways that went beyond mere violence, was strangely exhilarating. And to get a good fuck out of it, well, it was a double win for him.

"Indeed, you do, Henry," he whispered, his breath caressing Henry's ear. "I've read everything, I know all your twisted little fantasies..."

"I'm serious!! Please not-not now—!!"

William's lips crashed onto Henry's, stifling his protests. To his own surprise, William found himself becoming increasingly aroused. He never thought he was gay, but Henry's energy, his scent, his delicate skin... he seemed so feminine. It was working far better than he could have imagined.

"Shut the fuck up, Henry," William growled, his grip tightening on Henry's wrist as he forced him to remain still. "I love you, mate, but you need to quit fighting."

Henry struggled with all his might, his eyes wide with terror as he clawed at the floor, desperate to escape William's iron grip. He twisted and turned, but it was no use - William's strength was overwhelming.

Just as Henry thought he might finally break free, William released him long enough to offer a cruel, mocking smile. Henry took a deep breath, thinking he might have a chance to escape, but before he could even stand, William dragged him back down.

Henry landed on his stomach, his cheek pressed against the cold floor as William claimed him, his body trapping Henry's beneath his own. The air was forced from Henry's lungs as William pinned him down, leaving him helpless and vulnerable.

With a sudden, brutal movement, William tore Henry's pants apart, exposing him. Henry's sobs and shaking grew more intense as he realized the full extent of William's intentions.

"William! William, I'm serious!!" Henry pleaded, his voice cracking with fear.

"Mmhmm, sure," William chuckled, his tone dripping with malice. "I know you like it, Henry baby," he whispered, his voice low and menacing.

"No!!" Henry begged, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I-I— fuck !!" he screamed as William violated him without warning, thrusting into him with a loud grunt. William's grip on Henry's shoulders was like a vice, holding him in place as he forced himself deeper into Henry's trembling body.

"William! William, please I-I—" Henry's sobs grew louder as his body shook with pain, his eyes wide with terror as William continued to violate him with a ruthless, brutal pace.

William's laughter filled the air, a cruel, mocking sound that sent shivers down Henry's spine. He found it hilarious to see Henry in this state, begging and pleading for mercy.

"Keep begging me, Henry," William whispered, his grip on Henry tightening as he drove himself deeper into Henry's writhing body. "You're so sick," he groaned, his voice thick with lust.

"William! I'm serious!!" Henry screamed, his voice hoarse with emotion. "Safe word!! Safe word please!!"

William's laughter grew louder, his tone dripping with malice. "Oh, my sweet little Henry," he said, his voice low and menacing. "There are no safe words with me." With that, he increased his pace, driving Henry to the brink of insanity.

Henry's cries echoed through the air as he desperately sought something to hold onto, anything to brace himself against the brutal violation. But William was too quick, seizing Henry's hand and pulling it behind his back with a cruel efficiency that only added to Henry's pain.

"God, Henry," William groaned. "Fuck, you're a good boy, aren't you?"

Henry's head shook in denial, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to will himself away from the nightmare he was living. But with each passing second, the sound of William's laughter, the feel of his hands gripping him, and the relentless pounding against his unwilling body, Henry's attempt at escape became increasingly futile.

As the assault continued, Henry's reality became more and more distorted, his mind struggling to process the agony he was experiencing with the twisted pleasure that seemed to be driving William. The more Henry tried to escape, the more he felt William's grip on him, the more he realized that this nightmare was far from over.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of torment, William's thrusts slowed, and he finally spilled himself inside Henry.

"Motherf—," William groaned, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and disgust. "—ucker," he finished, his grip on Henry's body tightening one last time before he withdrew.

Henry lay there, motionless, his body burning with pain and his mind reeling from the brutal assault he had just endured. The thought of William's question, "How was that? Just like you fantasized?" was unbearable, and he remained silent, unwilling to entertain the idea.

William's laughter echoed through the air as he pulled up his pants, the sound sending shivers down Henry's spine. "Mhm, yeah, keep pretending, Henry," he said. "But be careful. You never know when it's gonna happen again."

ao3: z0mbi3girl444

#fnaf #william afton #five nights at freddy's #non consent #ao3 writer #cw rap3 #dave miller #tw noncon #william afton x henry emily #henry emily #mxm

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champrp · 9 months ago

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Mouthwashing post-canon continuation (LF Curly)

I want to explore a post-canon continuation of the game, in which the crew of a search and rescue vessel - The At-Beyi - find the wreckage of the Tulpar. Shocked to see the gruesome carcasses of the crew, they decide to unthaw Curly and treat his wounds in hopes that he’d be able to recount what had happened aboard. I’m willing to play a cast of characters against your Curly, all of which act as a foil to the original crew of the Tulpar in some way. The At-Beyi was created for this very mission, and each member of its crew is the best of the best at what they do. On the surface, they seem to be perfect. A well-oiled machine that wordlessly works together to achieve its goal. But much like the original crew of the Tulpar, each member has their secrets, their own motivations and prejudices.

The vanishing of this particular Pony Express ship had been a public interest case; the last vessel staffed by a whole crew of people had vanished after the ship's radar had stopped pinging about halfway through their freight. The last location the Tulpar had reported before its disappearance was utterly devoid of a wreckage - starting a high-profile search and rescue case in the cold depths of space. With such surmounting pressure, surely the crew of the At-Beyi will return successfully with the missing persons.

I’d love to discuss and brainstorm with you about the cast of the At-Beyi. I do have some ideas already, but I would love to hear anything you’d have to request first, especially regarding the plot of this roleplay. Does the At-Beyi follow a similar doomed path to the Tulpar? Does Curly return to earth but is unable to deal with the bombardment of attention he’ll receive - the invasive questions getting to him? Does he form attachments to the crew of the At-Beyi, and are the similarities between each of them and his now-deceased crew too apparent to ignore? Does he see them as what the crew of the Tulpar could’ve been if he was just a better captain? I’d love to explore whatever avenue appeals to you best!

I’m not interested in playing out any depictions of ab*se or r*pe - though these elements will be essential to the story since they have such an impactful role in the games. Similarly, I’m not interested in roleplaying any kind of shipping between Curly and the crew of the Tulpar. While it’s not the main focus of this prompt, I’d be happy to include shipping with the members of the At-Beyi. Any themes explored in Mouthwashing will likely be touched on in this roleplay. I’d love to hear any ideas you have, so please feel free to write out any musings in your connect! I can guarantee that if you dm me with a sparse message, we won’t get very far. I like my partners to share my passion for analysis and be willing to share their ideas (even if they aren’t fleshed out yet—it's our job to do that together!). So, if that sounds like you, please don’t hesitate to share your brainstorming with me!

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r18rp · 1 year ago

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greetings lovelies ! 🪽

I am 25/NB , searching for 18 + rp partners for a fandomless mxm oc rp !

I have a very sweet , very spunky Doctor / Scientist that I am absolutely dying to use ! I have a specific plot idea in mind for him so I'll briefly explain some more about him here , and the basis of the idea ! I'll send his full bio & everything to anyone interested . I prefer writing on discord , semi to advanced literate , I mirror my partner , I just ask for at least one hearty paragraph . 3rd person , past tense .

Piper Solano is twenty-six years old , and is the lead Doctor / Biochemist at Annevex Core , a private pharmaceutical company focused on the treatment of advanced illnesses in Supernatural beings . Piper specifically focuses on creating the proper medications for treatment , and often administers said treatments , amongst treating basically any other medical emergencies .

I am hoping to find a partner that has a supernatural being in need of some tender love and care . Nsfw is absolutely welcome , and highly preferred as well . I'd prefer to pair Piper with another versatile switch , but I can take the dominant or submissive roll as well . I'm not picky as long as we're having fun ♡

Leave a like if interested and I'll reach out asap !

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#18+ rp #fandomless rp #oc rp #mxm rp #gay rp #semi lit rp #literate rp #adv lit rp #original rp #tw dead dove

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darkrpfinders · 2 months ago

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Hello! 🐇 22nby searching for 18+ roleplay partners on discord.

I have been dying to do a OC x OC roleplay with slashers vibes (a killer and a bunch of messy teenagers), such as the movie 'scream'.

I want to include dead dove content in this roleplay. Limits will be discussed, but come with an open mind (i.e might include cnc/dubcon).

Writing multiple characters would be a must. It doesn't have to be 5 characters, nor a dozen, but two or three would be awesome. As for the pairing, I'm open to anything: mxf, fxf or mxm (trans muses included). Though, it's a bonus point if muses are queer <3 I love playing top characters so you can come up with your bottom ocs – I am only asking for them to be complex and not just a pale sexual cliché.

#oc rp #oc roleplay #fandomless rp #fandomless roleplay #slasher rp #slasher roleplay #mxm #fxf #mxf #dark roleplay #dark rp #spicy #dead dove #tw noncon

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findyourrp · 2 years ago

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mun ; nb 21+ || looking for mxm with 🕊️ & 🍪 themes in some gritty slice of life setting, preferably with triggering content such as non/dub-con, manipulation, gaslighting, obsession, peer pressure, bullying, substance abuse, and (heavy) violence in general. the setting’s inspired by litchi hikari club & blue spring, but no knowledge is required as this will be a fandomless roleplay.

only engage if your muse would be on the more submissive side. bottom/top/switch doesn’t matter, though. i prefer to rp on discord or tumblr, either works for me.

#rp finder #18+ rp #mxm rp #dead dove rp #tw rp #oc rp #oc x oc rp

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theroleplayclassifieds · 1 month ago

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19F here! I'm looking for a long term partner, the writing style and paragraph length don't matter. I'm looking for M/M. I reply daily and enjoy interacting OOC.

I want a priest partner for my twink incubus who is a versatile with a preference for being top. Most of the time he tends to have an annoying brat personality but indulges in affectionate acts when he notices he's disturbed his victim too much.

In this scenario my incubus will be anxiously awaiting the arrival of the new priest at the small church that occupies the hill of that small coastal town, after accidentally disturbing the previous priest enough to make him go see the gates of heaven in person.

⭐️ (If you rp on discord and want to pair with me for this plot, you’re welcome to contact me!: JunkDrawer.gov)

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rp-mansion-offical · 2 months ago

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