#indie supernatural rp

[monstersxxorxxmen]

OPEN TO M/F/NB  WANTED CONNECTION: EITHER THE GHOST OR THE PERSON HE’S GIVING THE MESSAGE TO.

Usually Elliot didn’t try to help spirits move on, not anymore. The spirits didn’t have to suffer the damn consequences of going up to a possibly grieving person and delivering them a message or whatever it may be. But this ghost had been pestering him, Elliot hadn’t had a moment of peace in weeks and as annoyed as he was he was also sympathetic to the spirits plight.

Which is why he found himself standing around like a creep outside somewhere the spirit said the person the frequented often because he refused to look like a stalker and go to their home. He saw the person he needed to speak to “Remember I do this you leave me alone,” he muttered as he walked up to the person in question “Excuse me! Can I talk to you for a minute?”

[fangsandmagic]

Aiden & Open

Connection: Somebody from his past that he doesn’t recognise

Aiden was always happy to do Conner a favour, and closing up the record store was one he had done countless times before and didn’t mind doing one bit. He swung by after band practice to get the keys and hang around for the last hour and a half. It seemed to go by pretty slowly, even talking to customers only seemed to make a few minutes pass. He had been in the back when he heard the front door opening, there was still fifteen minutes to go so he just walked out to tell them, when they just began to stare at him.  “Um hello, are you alright, you look like you’ve seen a ghost or something.”

[reiignonme]

ONE LINER STARTER CALL!!

you might just get one, you might get twelve, but they will be nice and simple for us to begin with.

[hidefire]

#HIDEFIRE. i am the vicious cycle. i am the snake biting it's own tail. i am bruised and ugly and it is terrible. it is all terrible. an original character, by kc.

[midnightscxre]

Ok I'll be honest. . . I want to SHIP!

I want complex, angsty, heartbreaking, deep and unique relationships built between our muses that we can totally go nuts over. To build the connection from scratch, make that roots strong and always have more delights to put into the story that always will be full of surprises. I want us to adore the girls and guys we write for,and just be fair to each other over it and not to use the other for just one.

Honestly, just want a long term rp partner that will enjoy investing equally in everything, plot, ship, characters. . . Would love a mumu thread, and love both of your characters and just ask to receive the same appreciation for mine,not just the guy, since I would adore to ship both of them romantically. Currently into supernatural,crime / mafia,slasher and apocalypse plots but others aren't out of the question. Preferred platform: Discord.

What can you expect:

Visuals,playlist, videos... I l o v e to send those out/make them to bring our story to life

TOTAL gushing about our pairings. I can't help myself when I'm into the story

Long term,realistic development with bunch of side threads to put our lovelies into different situations where we can overdose on fangirling

Where are you lovely writers with same desires ? (21+ only)

[seolinah]

MUSE: yvette castillo | 30 | bartender (or hunter if a supernatural verse) OPEN: anyone (25+, bonus points for a supernatural being she shouldn't be with!) PLOT: we're exes and you're making it really hard to move on from you (as to why is totally up to you! could be angsty, could be toxic, whatever floats your boat)

A huff of air left her lips at the sight of them there at the end of Yvette's shift at the bar. She'd had a rough night to begin with and she couldn't imagine this would make it any better. Shoulders squaring and eyes narrowing, she slowly dragged herself towards them (though she did consider walking past and ignoring them). "What's wrong with you?" she uttered out warily. "Why can't you just leave me alone?"

[othunderous]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑!

⚡️ independent, highly selective, plot driven portrayal of thor odinson of the marvel cinematic universe. 21+ only. read guidelines before following. written by bri. ⚡️

[walkedfire]

the answer , without him knowing , would be both ...

               headcanon based evan buckley as written by chantelle

[literarybaby]

⭑ ˙₊⁺𓈒 ࣪˖ ִֶָ ˙⁺ ࣪˖⭒ ִֶָ˙ 𓈒 ࣪˖ ִֶָ ˙₊⁺ 𓈒 ࣪꙳˖ ִֶָ

hi, i know i just made this tumblr, but i’m looking to dip back into rp. i thought i would do a quick about me and what i currently like to write about.

last time i was here, it was 2018 and now, i’m a corporate baddie by day, but by night…

my name is ang i’m 29, she/her, and my timezone is est. please only interact with me if you’re 21+ as i enjoy mature themes and mature content. i also barely can use this website/app bc luddite problems.

i love angsty ships and live for the drama. i like m/f , f/f or m/m ships - romantic or platonic. i literally have tons of ideas and head canons and would love to share or hear yours. i am down to write anything from slice-of-life to world-building something more fantastical!

i enjoy writing smut if the story takes us there. but honestly, what really gets me going is plotting and making new original characters and scenarios. chatting and sharing ideas and inspo is what keeps my muse going! so reach out to me! i would love to hear from you and share my discord! i hope you’re ready to see my pinterest board!

thanks for reading if you did!

[soulsuckrrs]

open to: m/f/anyone plot: Raydan is a hellhound with a curse on him, any magic user that summons him can enslave him & make him do whatever they like per the laws of his curse (a punishment placed on him by a vengeful witch). He spent a good portion of his prolonged life finding the spells scattered throughout time & history used to summon him but he missed one, one your muse found & has used to summon him, whether they know what they're doing/summoning is up to you! hmu if you'd like more details or wanna plot !! connection: witch, warlock or magic user that summoned him.

Raydan had almost forgotten what it felt like, that pull of magic slowly lacing through him like cold unseen tendrils of power creeping in to consume him. He'd been about halfway through a bottle of some liquor, stumbling back to the bathroom in the hallway of some hole in the wall bar. A distantly familiar hum started to buzz in his sensitive ears, his body slumping as it intensified and the tall brunette braced himself against the wall before the magic took hold of him completely. The violent heat of hellfire engulfed the drunk hound and he vanished from the plane he was existing on, thrown into shadows and flames, clothes burned from his body as the magic of the cursed summoning spells gripped him with bruising talons. It had been far too long since the last time this cursed dark magic had touched his soul and skin because Raydan had forgotten how much it hurt.

His mouth opened in a silent scream of pain as the magic grew tighter and more vicious, getting closer to where his summoner was, pulling him to them. Anger boiled in his veins along with his blood as hellfire erupted around him and spat his naked, sweaty body to the rough cold ground where burning sigils of a spell were burned into the ground. The man stayed on his hands and knees for a while, body trembling, burning, engulfed in flames for a moment longer before they settled and a deep growl rumbled up his throat in an inhuman sound. Dark eyes burned with the reflections of flames as Raydan raised his head to glance around, searching for the face he knew he'd come to hate just like all the rest of the magic users that had enslaved him.

When he met there gaze he didn't speak, simply growled, shifting slightly on the ground though his body ached with the pain of the aftermath, the magic that slipped away, died out focused in on him and circled around his wrists to form small gold bracelets, shackles that matched the singular one he knew would form around his new master. His lip twitched in a snarl before he dared to try and push himself to his feet, naked form rising to his feet with power instead of shame. He hated magic.

[monstersxxorxxmen]

Open to M/F/NB

"Fuck no wait I didn't mean to-" Ellis could count on one hand how many people he actually liked. The person in front of him was one of them and while he was always an asshole he had just snapped a little too harshly and they actually looked upset. "I'm just- My suppliers out of town and I'm fucking hungry," the vampire explained. Too hungry to go out and bite some random and get carried away and the worst happening. "Gonna have to go to the fucking butchers and it's never as good as actual human- Point is I'm fucking hangry alright? Sorry for being a shithead or whatever."

[fangsandmagic]

Aiden & Open

Connections: Friend/Room-mate (the room-mate can be supernatural or just human)

All Aiden wanted to do when he got home was rest up, the day had been a long one and he knew that his room-mate was out so he could just have a few drinks before sleeping. He put his keys and bag down as he closed the door, that’s when he heard it, something hitting the ground with a thump. It sounded like it was coming from the kitchen. 

He still had his phone in his pocket so he quickly took it out, ready to call the police as he slowly walked in to the kitchen. He stood at the doorway, eyes looking over at his room-mate and a pair of feet sticking out from behind the kitchen island. “W..what’s going on? What did you do?” Aiden’s voice was filling with fear unable to move thanks to being in shock. “Please tell me this is an accident.” 

[forgottcnboy]

| OPEN |

"Yeah...that's me." Mason said softly looking down at the news paper clipping. It was a article about his disappearance. "At least they used a good picture. So I got that going for me." The ghost chuckled.

[hellgiven]

                   GIVE ' EM HELL , DAVINA CLAIRE.

#hellgiven ⸻ an independent selective and private spn based davina claire. headcanon based and treated as an original character. written by charli . ( 30+ . she/her , cst . ) this blog will contain triggering content . 18+  preferred . minors  dni .

[magicveiled]

You   were   never   one   thing,  𝐌𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇.   You   were   a   terror,   a   missed   chance,   a   come-again,   a   kind   of   eternal   return.   When   you   come   to   my   door,   today,    far   from   the   sea,   I   let   you   in.   Sometimes   you   are   Daphne,   𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃   by   that   insistent,   obtuse   pursuer,   the   sun,   and   sometimes   you   strike   a   pose,    indifferent,   like   Antinoüs,   to   what   I   want,   to   what   anyone   wants,   content   to   be   seen   after   𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆,   among   the   men   and   women,   the   training   bras   and    the   just-in-case   shorts,   the   outgrown    rain   slickers   and   broken-in   running   shoes,   the   closets    full   of   night   and   nonbinary   angels,   the   selkies,   the   griffins,   the   𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐊   who   taught   you   to   fly… 

𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒   𝐀𝐍𝐃   𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐒   𝐃𝐎   𝐍𝐎𝐓   𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓. 𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐘. 𝟐𝟏+

[endtown]

EVEN NOW, I AM THAT CHILD IN THE WOODS.

#ENDTOWN. an original character named bear jones. ex lab rat. current gas station employee. future author. written by kc.

I DON'T KNOW WHO ELSE TO BE.