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markhxffman · 3 months
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[ Closed Starter for @looking-for-roleplay ]
Ever since Detective Mark Hoffman had made eye contact with FBI Agent Peter Strahm, he’d plagued his thoughts like a phantom. There was no room in his mind to be distracted by such simple things and yet he often found himself staring at his ceiling at night, thinking about the witty Agent who always seemed to be pissed off about something. Leading a double life had been so easy for the last couple of years once he’d found his rhythm. The whiskey and bourbon did a good job of drowning out the pain and regret. Maybe it was true that if you lied enough, you’d start to believe it.
Washing the blood off of his gloves for what seemed like the thousandth time, he felt his flip phone buzz. It was probably the office. Maybe a lead. It didn’t help that Strahm was like a goddamned bloodhound trying to sniff out the killer. Once he’d dried his hands off, he looked at his phone and noticed that it was Chief Matthews. He’d requested that Mark come in the next day on his day off to work on the case. Mark sighed and answered ‘Sounds good’, shoving it back into his pocket so he could get back to what he’d been doing.
When he finally walked into the office the next morning, dark circles were evident under his eyes. He hadn’t been sleeping, nor would he start now. Glancing up to see Peter Strahm with that hip cocked out as he leaned over something, he felt that nagging feeling that said ‘don’t let him get to you’.
“Morning,” he grumbled over his coffee, sliding past him to grab the files for the case. “You’re here bright and early.”
His tone indicated that it was a jab.
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slush-puppyy · 1 month
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Dog Pound
Serenity stepped into the cave out of the rain ,huffing in disdain at his wet belongings. It was funny to think that there was a time where he welcomed rain and didn’t own such belongings for it to ruin. He sat against the wall, and started to shuck off his wet clothing. He glanced about the cave, figuring he could find something to make a fire and dry off at the very least. Unbeknownst to him the nest itself wasn’t totally uninhabited, he’d have to deal with the home owner sooner or later
@umbrellaroleplaysstuff
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delugedecade · 9 months
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"And you're sure she's okay with this...?" Drake had to vice his concern, despite the sight before him. Bulma Briefs was a very beautiful woman, however... "18 won't be happy if you didn't clear this with her..."
@the-rp-corner
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"Yes, Yes I cleared it with 18, She's the one who gave it to me~ We'll be fine~ The boys break these all the time, They won't notice one missing anyway~" Bulma replies, showing off how form fitting one of the battle suits were.
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The Ceremony
(Closed RP with @forestofstarlight)
Dune winced slightly, turning his head away from the rising sun. He hissed softly, his sleep-addled brain struggling to come up with a reason as to why he couldn't raise his arms nor sit up without some currently unknown weight keeping him down. It was only when he felt a familiar and soft breath against his chest that he finally snapped back to reality and remembered where and when he was.
Faron Region's Lakeside Inn, on the balcony of the honeymoon suite, having spent the night with his beloved light mage and fiancée Willow snoozing peacefully on top of him. He only hoped his sudden movements hadn't roused his beloved from sleep...
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harmonyloveangels1990 · 4 months
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Closed RP w/@lockedboxbooks
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Gwen has been in a sexual mood. She's been looking for some fun due to how Kevin being locked up. So, she needed some fun with someone or something to fill her needs. She appears in an alien bar and looks around to see who'd be interested.
Or at the very least, she'd be interested in. Assuming these big strong and dangerous looking aliens have a dick big enough to satisfy her needs.
@lockedboxbooks
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onthevirge · 1 year
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Closed Rp with @moralpuppylover2
“Note to self: don’t fight on the beach if you don’t want to get your ass kicked by a water based hero.” Virgil grumbled to himself as he hid in an alleyway, taking off his villain costume and putting it in his bag despite how drenched it was. He was left in a long sleeved shirt and ripped jeans as he slung his bag over his shoulder. He looked up as it started raining “perfect.” He rolled his eyes as he started feeling the panic returning to him from using his quirk. He started the walk to his friend’s apartment, knowing he wounding make it to his own before the panic made him immobile. He really overused his quirk today and would probably pass out as a result, not to mention the bruises and possible cracked ribs from the fight.
An hour later he showed up on his friend’s balcony to avoid other people in the apartment building. He quickly rapped on the door, hoping he was home since his breathing was now shallow and quick and he didn’t know how much longer he could stay conscious.
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kyrasinger-rp · 5 months
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A Chance Meeting
Closed starter — @luciferspnrpask
Kyra sighed to herself as she sat down in the crowded coffee shop. The cup was warm in her hands, comforting. The noise of the crowd, however? It had her teeth on edge, ready to bolt out of there just to have some fucking quiet.
Thanks to Gabriel, the decree on her kind had been rescinded, but that didn’t mean she was safe. She knew there were still groups of angels who hated her, who demanded her death—for her species or the angels she killed over the years, she didn’t know and it didn’t matter. They didn’t care she only killed those angels in self-defense. They didn’t care what Michael ordered done to her when she was captured; they fully believed she deserved everything done to her and more.
She only had a few minutes to enjoy her coffee before the door opened again, and a presence entered the building that made the hairs on the back of her neck prickle. She spotted his vessel; 6'2", somewhere in his 40s, messy blond hair, icy blue eyes, stubble like he forgot to shave for a couple of days, average build leaning to the muscular side, casual clothes—handsome, she admitted to herself. But what the vessel hid?
Fuck, he was beautiful! But the power that rolled off him in waves set her nerves on edge. She couldn’t run if she wanted to; he'd catch her since she couldn’t fly. And if he was a rank-and-file angel, she'd eat her coffee cup. No, his strength was on a level with Gabriel, which narrowed down the possibilities a LOT. She never met Adam, but the vessel was definitely too old to be him, which hopefully meant this wasn’t Michael. That left Raphael and Lucifer, and while she trusted Raphael as far as she could throw the sun, she'd never actually met either of them...and Lucifer had never done anything to her.
Once he was served, he took his cup and started surveying the room, apparently looking for a place to sit. After a quick glance around, Kyra realized all the tables were taken, and she nudged the chair across from her out with her foot. When his icy eyes met hers, she tossed her head in an "over here" gesture, not breaking eye contact.
She just hoped like hell this wasn’t a mistake.
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natures-lost-warden · 7 months
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(naganye)(Aerenezj) The white dragon cast a shadow over the cold forest as he roamed. Normally he ate people, but now and then animals weren't too bad either. Magically enhanced senses picked up something down below, and his mismatched eyes scanned the ground.
Yarning and stretching in his tree, Tobi looked to the sky as he heard the beat of wings. Many things flew over the forest, few of which cared to notice what was below, even fewer would land for a moments respite.
Having Wild Shapes into a panther only that morning, he wasn't eager to drop out of it simply to investigate a noise. However, he did leap down from the tree and trotted over to the clearing to have a look.
Curiosity always got the better of the Druid, even with the keen sense of a predator he could never resist.
@naganye
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thecrazyone1990 · 8 months
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Closed RP w/@tokufan400
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Shantae waits for her boyfriend to finally return home after his little adventure. Once he came back, she waits for him on the floor while wiggling her ass in front of him. "Hmm~ Welcome home, darling~ I missed you so much~"
@tokufan400
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mr-tony-stark · 1 year
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Continued from here...
Tony took hold of the waist band of her panties and dragged them down. "Oh yeah, that's a good one. Can be a little much, but you can get drunk off it."
He tossed her underwear away and slowly licked up the inside of her thigh. "Is that what you want? To just be the passive victim here? To not get a say in what happens to you right now?"
@firestorm-heroes
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asexxxualerotica · 3 months
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Closed RP: Waking a sleeping cat.
Team CLWD had finally returned from what was supposed to be a simple search and destroy mission. A few days away from Beacon turned into a full week, and everyone was greatful to be back at the school.
Drake Scaletower, the harem master dragon Faunus of Team CLWD had just returned to his dorm room, when he noticed something out of the ordinary. A feline Faunus that was not his teammate Orchard, curled up asleep on his bed.
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The cat faunus in question didn’t notice the door opening, just the faintest of groans leaving her as she rolled and curled up more on the large, comfortable bed. Her tail flicked slowly behind her and her ears twitched as she floated between deep sleep and a simple cat nap, and as she shifted and stretched, the bedsheets pulled away to show off more of her curvaceous form.
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freeusemuses · 2 months
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"I bought you fair and square. 500,000 is a lot of money, so I hope you're worth it. You best behave lest I find a reason why you would be less than your 100,000 starting price." Deluge warns, guiding his newest catch to the testing room of the auction house. (Go wild on who he's just acquired.)
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Kali seemed wildly unphased by her situation. If anything, the feline MILF was excited. "You know, you could have claimed me then and there on stage~"
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spiderben2011 · 1 year
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Closed RP w/mazamba
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This planet Jason was on was once thriving world. A planet full of trees, water, animals, and people. All who lived peacefully on the planet, until a war broke out in this sector. This left the planet in ruins, all of its resources plundered, and its people nearly wiped out. Centuries have passed and the planet has been nearly forgotten.
Jason was told the planet was under the control of a group called the Klingons. He didn’t think too much about it and knew he would be out of here before they found out or one of their allies.
He walks over towards his prize. A box containing a valuable item that he knew would come in for a pretty penny...or whatever currency the people of this universe use. He walks over and begins to disable any security systems around, before getting his prize. He wipes away the dirt from it, opens it, and smiles when he saw what’s inside.
“Just like the buyer said,” Jason whispered before putting the box in his bag. 
@mazamba
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delugedecade · 2 months
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"Hey, you said if I won I could do this~" Drake said in Seras' ear. The dragon Faunus feeling up the vampire police girls chest.
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"Alright! Alright! Go a-fucking-head... I'm all yours..." Seras groans under his touch, her breasts bouncing and squishing as she slowly undoes the buttons
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A Priceless Treasure
(Closed RP with @hellforestrp)
Kuro smiled in Jackson Square, letting the late-morning sun warm him as the sounds of street musicians playing jazz reached his ears. Tourists milling about the square and marveling at the street performers and artists selling either a brief moment's entertainment or a hand-painted souvenir... But there was only one hand he was worried about at that moment... And that was the hand currently clutched tightly in his own.
"Are you ready, love?" He smiled at Maena, biting his lip as he looked her over, thankful she'd chosen a more elegant outfit for this meeting. "A man of God shouldn't be kept waiting... Though I'd wager he's absolutely not expecting us..."
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harmonyloveangels1990 · 4 months
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Closed RP w/@lesinfullgallery
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"Hmm~ I'm ready to leave this place behind and be free into the world," said Chel before she turns to the man pretending to be a god and smiled softly. "Although, judging from where your eyes have been looking, I can presume you've got some plans for me, no?"
@lesinfullgallery
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