#new open rp

[forestofstarlight]

Open Starter: Maid for a Day (Male, Female or Futa)

“Do I really have to wear this?” Viola asks, a bright red blush on her cheeks as she steps into her partner’s bedroom in a full maid costume. “I mean… I know I lost our bet, but still…” She adds, her blush increasing as she trails off.

The princess had recently lost a bet with your muse, which had led her to act like their personal maid for a whole day. She was embarrassed by the scenario, though she also couldn’t deny that it was also exciting in a way…

@hellforestrp @a-den-of-demons @thecrazyone1990 @askkagethevizard @erikwolf1998 @marias-island-of-visitors

[nottinghillhq]

NOTTING HILL: EVENT ONE

the town of notting hill is proud to present what we believe will be a newfound tradition - notting hill's summer market! bring your friends, bring your family, for there will sure be fun for all ages!

hello friends! the admins of nottinghillhq are very excited to announce that we have our first event for your muses to take part in as we have entered pride month! beginning on monday, june 19th you may begin writing your muses adventures at the market and the event will end on monday, june 26th.

ACTIVITIES WILL INCLUDE BUT ARE NOT LIMITED TO:

daily drag shows + an evening concert featuring queer artists and queer music at hammonds pub.

various food stalls from notting hill's resturants and pubs.

face painting sponsored by the heart and soul gallery for all ages.

flash sales on pride tattoos at no regrets and black ink revenge tattoo studios.

shopping at portobello market, which will be selling all kinds of one-of-a-kind vintage goods.

a kids area with painting, circus training, bouncy houses and other activities!

we cannot wait to see what happens at notting hill's first summer market! if you have any questions or activity ideas that you would like your muses to run, please message us here on the main. the above list will be updated until the beginning of the event.

[ask-ranma-and-ryoga]

[hoshi-neko-hikari]

Karen kidnapping (open rp)

Hikari was just playing by herself in the park when a strange woman approached her. The lady seemed nice and offered hikari a lollipop.

As hikari reached for the candy, the lady grabbed her wrist and yanked her close, covering her mouth to muffle her frightened screams.

“You’re mine now. Everyone loves you so much. Well, let’s see what they do when you’re gone.” The lady whispered and dragged the flailing Hikari to a secluded cabin.

Hikari was chained up in a makeshift playroom, clutching a raggedy teddy bear.

“W-why are you doing this? Wet me go!”

“No! You’re mine now! You’ll never see anyone again!”

Who will come to Hikari’s rescue?

[ask-spacehero13]

can you even take the sticker off your head? you got big stubby fingers. You might need something sharp or something flat like paper to take it off...

"I'll try to get it off later.. "

[aqacias]

theme de Juyeon !

‎﹐    ﱁ   ▍ ￣  ⁽ 𐎘 ⁾   ﹟ 𐌀𝖱𝖢 ﹖🥩

[angelsdvsts]

open to f/m/nb !

muse: jake carnegie, early-twenties

plot: jake decides to crash the family party to annoy your muse !

"now, is it really considering crashing if your mom invited me?" brow rose in question, arms crossing over his chest. "after all, don't our families always celebrate the big holiday's together?"

[tenacioussongparadise]

bio rp

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀(𝒞)⠀ 𝒞𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝒪𝐍𝐄 ┊ 𝟒𝟒𝟒 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 🫐 ; @him ⠀⠀

[askadhdanon]

WELCOME TO MY NEW BLOG LMAOOOOOO

Hiii!!! This is ADHD!! here!! A blog where you can ask me whatever and uh yeah just ask me what you want!!! I kinda er- don't have a profile pic and stuff yet but I will get to that promise!! It WILL happen. This is a blog where you can talk and interact with ADHD!! WHAT ADHD!! LOOKS LIKE!!

FUN FACTS ABOUT ADHD!! *He has four (maybe five?) RP Moms!! And one DAD!! (Dad i love you) @ragsdolly @askthequeen @ask-velvette (recently adopted) @ask-the-influenced-jester & @baxter-science-fish!! *He has MEGA ADHD (hense why the name) *he likes TADC, Class of 09, Music Etc. *His favorite siblings are @artsy-anonymous & @ask-muslim-anon!! *He might answer in drawings he might not *the tinyy humans drawings are him and his siblings!! FIRST PICTURE: It is a picture of him with and without his sunglasses!! He will be wearing them most of the time but sometimes he takes them off!! Under his sunglasses he has a glitched out eye. He had almost abstracted when first adopted by Queen and it's kinda like his battle scar!! SECOND PICTURE: It's a full body and a drawing of him and his siblings!! Also him as ADHD creature!! Height: 4'11...He a little short...

Age: Nuh uh.

Birthday!!: May 26!!

Friends (or people he considers friends): IRL friends, @artsy-anonymous, @ask-muslim-anon, @ragsdolly, @askthequeen, @pomni-xddcc, @ask-abstracted-kaufmo, @jaxfromthatcircus, @raggedabstraction,@ask-ragatha-tadc, @ask-velvette, @blanca815 and uh....who ever else know me very well. RULES: You can flirt w/ ADHD!! ig. NO SEXUAL ASKS!!! (maybe a little bit of dirty jokes but other than that no) NO HARRASMENT!!! No harrasment will be done to ADHD!! nor will anyone ask ADHD!! to join in on harassment of another. NO SPAM ASKS!!! And that's all I can think about (REMEMBER THERE IS A REAL PERSON BEHIND THE SCREEN. HE GET SCARED VERY EASILY) Art of ADHD!!:

Made by @thatwierdquietkidthatdraws/@ask-muslim-anon!! 2. Made by @artsy-anonymous 3. Made by @ask-funnybunnydoll

MOD STATUS: BACK FROM BREAK!! But I'm offline. >:[

[thewritersaddictions]

If The Walls Could Talk Chapter 1: We Are All Adults Here

Pairing: DBF!Joel Miller x Fem!Reader

Pov: Reader

Summary: When your parents leave for their annual summer vacation, they ask your long-time neighbor to come by and check on you.

Warnings: Smut, Age Gap (20/50), a little bit of corrosion, sexual tension, Bj's, PinV, Unprotected sex, Smut with no plot, shower/tub smut.

A/n- @ Firefly-graphics for dividers.

WC- 3.2

If The Walls Could Talk Series // The Last Of Us Master List

With another semester of college under my belt, it’s time to come home for the summer. The group chat with my parents tells me that even years later, they still leave the house for a few weeks during the summer for a vacation. They’re going on a cruise this year and will be gone for nearly a month. 

I’ve lived next to a man and his daughter for years—a sweet kid a little younger than me. Hours were spent playing with her when we were both young, and when I started high school, I began babysitting her, and nothing changed. I was always in his house, and the fact that we were constantly bumping into each other had my crush flying through the sky.  

I had a crush that suddenly disappeared when I was up and moved away to college, but every summer, my crush came back with a vengeance—a spiteful vengeance. The older I got, the more I looked at Sarah’s dad in a new and different light. 

Now I’m driving back home to an empty house and a house right next door with my much older crush. Let’s also add that Joel is also my dad’s best friend. He has been his best friend since Joel moved in with his baby daughter almost twenty years ago. The lights on the house are off, and my garage door opens with one button press. 

The first day back from college was always just about laundry and eating a typical meal for the first time since I had been home for the brief spring break before exams. I can see that Joel is home; his truck is in the driveway, and the kitchen light is on. I text my parents while I wait for my food to reheat in the microwave. 

Made it home, eating leftovers. 

Aww I’m glad you are home sweetie. Don’t forget that if you need anything Joel is right across the street. 

And his daughter is at camp this summer so he’ll be there anytime you need him. 

You can’t just volunteer Joel like that. 

I’ll make sure to remember that Mom.  

I swipe out of the chat a little faster than normal. My attention drifts over to the lit-up kitchen window and I think about whatever Joel might be doing… since Sarah is away at summer camp. The beeping of the microwave pulls my attention away, and the room smells of leftovers. That night I watched a random movie marathon in a bed I’ve had since middle school, and fell asleep with a half eaten plate of food on my nightstand. 

A week later theres a knock on the fence to my backyard. My eyes are closed behind my sunglasses. It’s only when the hot rays of sun fade and turn cold do I open my eyes and shift my eyes down the brim of my nose. It’s Joel. Standing there in all his glory. A hawaiian shirt covers his tan skin, and shorts give very little to the imagination.

With another semester of college under my belt, it’s time to come home for the summer. The group chat with my parents tells me that even years later, they still leave the house for a few weeks during the summer for a vacation. They’re going on a cruise this year and will be gone for nearly a month. 

I’ve lived next to a man and his daughter for years—a sweet kid a little younger than me. Hours were spent playing with her when we were both young, and when I started high school, I began babysitting her, and nothing changed. I was always in his house, and the fact that we were constantly bumping into each other had my crush flying through the sky.  

I had a crush that suddenly disappeared when I was up and moved away to college, but every summer, my crush came back with a spiteful vengeance. The older I got, the more I looked at Sarah’s dad in a new and different light. 

Now I’m driving home to an empty house and a house right next door with my much older crush. Let’s also add that Joel is also my dad’s best friend. He has been his best friend since Joel moved in with his baby daughter almost twenty years ago. The lights on the house are off, and my garage door opens with one button press. 

The first day back from college was always just about laundry and eating a typical meal for the first time since I had been home for the brief spring break before exams. I can see that Joel is home; his truck is in the driveway, and the kitchen light is on. I text my parents while I wait for my food to reheat in the microwave. 

I made it home, eating leftovers. 

Aww, I’m glad you’re home, sweetie. Don’t forget that Joel is right across the street if you need anything. 

His daughter is at camp this summer, so he’ll be there anytime you need him. 

You can’t just volunteer Joel like that. 

I’ll make sure to remember that, Mom.  

I swipe out of the chat a little faster than normal. My attention drifts over to the lit-up kitchen window, and I think about whatever Joel might be doing… since Sarah is away at summer camp. The beeping of the microwave pulls my attention away, and the room smells of leftovers. That night, I watched a random movie marathon in a bed I’ve had since middle school and fell asleep with a half-eaten plate of food on my nightstand. 

A week later, a knock was on the fence in my backyard. My eyes are closed behind my sunglasses. It’s only when the hot rays of the sun fade and turn cold that I open my eyes and shift my eyes down the brim of my nose. It’s Joel. Standing there in all his glory. A Hawaiian shirt covers his tan skin, and his shorts give little to the imagination.

“Your dad told me you were home.” He says plainly. I nod and keep my eyes on him. “You haven’t left the house in over a week, so I came to check on you,” Joel says as he shifts from in front to the side of me, sitting on another pool chair. “I haven’t needed to. You know mom always makes way too much food during the summer.” This is the second summer I’ve come back home, and my parents have been out on a cruise or flying to some destination they picked out the minute they got back the previous summer. “I know she’s always trying to pawn it off to the other neighbors,” Joel says, looking at you and then the water. 

There’s a long pause between us; the tension grows, and before it can well into something, I cut Joel right off at the knees. “Well, I’m sure you’ve got other things to do today.” I say, then add, “instead of checking up on me.” There’s a shift in Joel’s face, but he quickly hides it behind a bright smile. “I do have some yard work I’ve gotta get done.” He says, getting up from the pool chair and pushing with the palms of his hands. 

I watch him walk away. Open and close the fence gate. I stare for a long while. Wondering where the hell these random, hot flashes of feeling came from. The bottom of my stomach burns with a passion that I don’t even feel when I go out with guys from my college. I lick my lips, bring my sunglasses back up the ridge of my nose, and close my eyes. By the time I get back inside, the summer day’s heat has disappeared, and my skin is tanned.

Joel seems to know every time I’m outside. He knocks on the gate and lets himself in. This time I’m swimming in the pool. The heat has suffocated me in a way I’m not used to, “Do you go anywhere else?” Joel asks. I lift my head from the pool surface and look at him. This time, he’s wearing just a pair of shorts. Swim trunks, “It’s not like I have many places to go.” I say plainly before dropping my head onto the pool water’s surface. I feel the ripples of the water as Joel moves in. 

He starts at the steps and makes his way over to me. Long swimming strides, and in a matter of seconds, he’s by my side. Once again, I was standing in the sunlight. I peep my eyes open again. “Do I have something on my face?” I ask him. His brown eyes bore holes into me in a way that made me feel like the only other person on earth but also uncomfortable. “I just hadn’t realized how much you’d grown up.” That is all Joel says before he too, lays on his back. I’m stuck wondering what that means. I had always seen Joel for precisely what he was.

“What does that mean?” I finally ask after a little silence. Joel seems to be forming his words, “It just means that are have become a beautiful woman in the passing years.” My courage starts to grow. “Does that mean you’ve been watching me?” I say, looking over at him. I can see him visibly swallow has if I’ve caught him in a tongue twister. “I… You…” He rolls his lips together, I move in the water. I want to see his face. “I’m what Joel?” My bathsuit hugs me tightly due to the water. “You’re just…” “I’m just what Joel?” I ask brushing my hand up from his belly to his chest. His skin lights up with goosebumps in the hot weather. 

“I’m far to old for you.” He says as if he’s trying to stop himself from making a horrible choice. As if saying he’s older then me is going to stop the way my nails are dragging down the center of his body. Inching closer to the tie of his swim trunks. 

The way my name falls from his lips, like he’s barely holding back his wants and needs. “Y/n, please I’m just as old as your father.” I roll my eyes. “Can you not bring him up when all I wanna do is make you feel good.” I mutter softly. Joel lets go of my hands and groans when I grab at his erection from the swim trunks. It’s just a wet piece of fabric between my hand and his cock. 

“Fuck,” Joel mutters out in a low groan. But before the moment goes any further I move my hand and float towards the pool stairs. Joel is up and moving towards me before I even manager to get the towel around my body. “What in the hell was that?” He tries not to shout. “That’s called payback for the past fifteen years of my life, now if you don’t mind I’m gonna go take a bath,” I say before slipping into my flip-flops and walking into the cool air of the house. I leave the sliding glass door open. 

An open invitation to follow me. 

An open invitation to which he follows like a lost puppy dog following its owner. I don’t hear Joel get out of the water immediately as if he’s waiting for my father (his best friend) to come rounding the corner; all I know is that by the time I’ve settled into the hot water of the bathtub with bubbles on the rim of the tub. Joel is marching up the stairs and not even knocking on the bathroom door. 

He just lets himself in. He is standing with a towel wrapped around his waist and water pooling around his feet. “You’re making a mess, ya know,” I say, not even bothering to look up at him. I had set up most of what I would use before my dip in the pool, my eyes gazing over the words in my romance novel. 

“You’re a fuckin’ tease, you know that.” He says with a grunt. I say anything, flipping the page of my book over. The book goes from my hand to the sink, forcing me to look up at him. “You are a wrong choice waiting to happen,” Joel says with my chin in his hand. Holding me to look up at him, “But I’m not inclined to make the right choices right now.” He says before finally leaning down to press his lips into mine. 

The kiss sweeps me off my feet metaphorically. His lips are rough and dry from the summer heat and sun, but the way he uses his mouth is heaven-sent. Passing over my lips with his tongue, his hand still holds my chin securely, giving Joel all the power he needs in this situation. His other drifts down your chest, and into the water. The bubbles surround his hand as his fingers graze over the tops of my breasts. Gentle has they grope and tease my nipple. The kiss is breathtaking, leaving me gasping for air when Joel finally does pull away. 

When he pulls away there’s no giving away the rather large tent that has made it’s way through the soaked swim trunks and is now protruding through the pool towel. He follows my gaze, and looks down, “You want something?” He asks looking down at me, I nod. “Then undress me sweetheart.” The nickname makes my heart skip a beat, and my hands are reaching out for the towel, ripping it off and through it to the floor. His swim trunks go next and in one easy slip down his toned legs he’s free and completely naked in front of me. For being half my age older the man is built, muscles and tan lines that show the amount of work he’s put into his life already. 

“You gonna keep staring at it with your mouth open? Or are you gonna use that pretty little mouth of yours up to some good use?” He says standing there in all his glory. I slip over the edge of the tub, half my body still sits in the water. My knees hitting the edge of the inner tub, nipples taught at the coolness of the surrounding air as I grab a hold of Joel cock. I had dreams about this, dreams of sucking him off, dreams of holding him in my hands, dreams of the way he’d taste, of the way he’d sound. Nothing is better then the real thing though. The weight of his cock on my hand is different then I’ve ever felt. A strong hand combs through my wet pool hair. “Come on darlin’ don’t keep me waiting.” He says gently. 

I nod because there aren’t words to describe the feelings that are currently wrapping their way around my lungs. I lean forward and press my lips to the head of his cock. I look up at Joel through my lashes before sucking just the head of his cock into my mouth. A slight groan falls from his lips, and it eggs me on further. I take each inch of him with a slow pace, giving myself time to let him fill my throat. I’m not even must more librality because before i know it, th hand that was gently combing through my hair is pushing me further down his cock. My nose buried in his nicely trimed pubic hair. I gag around the tight feeling of his cock in the back of my throat, holding his thighs tightly in both my hands. 

Joel hands holds my hair tightly. The once gentle hand is curled around my hair and using a force I’ve only ever seen him use when he’s lifting things from his truck. Using my throat in order to get exactly what he desires. His grunts and groans are the only things I hear, music to my ears. It’s the little tiny whimper of my name that has me knowing that Joel is close. His cock twitches in the back of my throat and my eyes water at the fullness he has me feeling. 

— 

The water sloshes in the tub, as Joel moves us both into the tub. His back pressed against the cold porcelain. The law tub large enough to hold the both us. He doesn’t have me facing him at first. My back pressed against his chest, with his already stiff cock pressed between my wet thighs. Wet due to water, and due to the fucking my throat as just recieved. Joel plams my breasts. Teasing the stiff nipples between his fore fingers and thumbs. Rolling then and pinching at the same, it has me rockingand sqeuzzing his cock between the plusness of my thighs. 

His lips connect to the side of my neck pressing soft and rough kisses into the skin. Leaving some patches with hickies. “Such a pretty women sitting on my lap.” He mutters against my skin, I let my head fall back over his shoulder and his lips find my chin. “Letting me do whatever i want to her, in her parents house.” His reminder that we are in fact in my parents house has me wetter then I’d like him to know, but my thighs sadly betray me. “Oh she’s a kinky little one isn’t she?” He says, “Spread your legs sweetheart.” He commands and follow with ease, watching as water flows over the edge a little. Suds hitting the floor, with my legs wide open one hands drops my breast and falls down the center of my stoamch and then to the center of my pussy. “Oh she loves the idea of my fuckin’ her right here in this bathtub, she loves the idea of my fuckin’ her in her parents house, what they don’t know don’t hurt ‘em.” He says as he slips two fingers in. Moans bounce of the tiled walls of the bathroom, his one finger are larger then my two fingers put together, so I can only image the way he’ll push my walls open to make room for his cock. He drops his other hands decidind it’s better to play with my pussy then my breast. With one hand pumping in and out of my pussy the other one starts with slow circles around my clit. 

“You’re so wet Y/n, hmm how long have you been thinkin’ about me fuckin’ you?” He asks, his breath steady in comparison to mine, I can barely keep up, i roll my lips together before opening my mouth but all that falls out is moans of satisfation. “Answer me darlin’ or I won’t let you cum.” His words get my attention, and for a second I have to think. “Since I was in highschool.” I manage to get out. “Hmm such a dirty fuckin’ slut thinking about her dads best friend fuckin’ her.” his words have me squeezing his fingers in my pussy. “It’s okay baby, I’ve been thinkin’ about doing this since two summers ago.” His confession sends me over the edge. Into a white hot ecstasy.  Joels fingers slide out with ease, and his other rest gives my sensitive clit a rest. Kissing my shoudler and back gentle as I come down from my high. 

When I regain a portion of my brain I don’t give him much time to ask me many questions. I grab his cock and postion myself. Letting the head of his cock notch at my entrance. “Oh fuck sweetheart” Joel groans out his grip on my hips grows tight. “Wait.” He says, but I don’t listen, I’m absolutely consumed by the feeling of his cock around my pussy. I feel full and content with his cock complelty in my pussy. “Damn it Y/n, I said wait.” He shouts, “What? You don’t wanna be deep inside me anymore?” I tease. I can hear Joel gridding his molars together. “No I just wanted to make ure that you were on birth control you brat.” oh I bite my lip and nod my head. “Words darlin’ words.” “Yes, so you can cum as deep as you want Joel.” Theres an undeinable smile on his face, as he sets an unforgiving pace.

Water pools around the clawfoot tub as Joel pushes me forward. My hands gripping the tub as the sound of skin slapping bounces off the walls around us. The blinds opne but the summer streets empty. “Joel anybody would see us!” I moan as he wraps a large around the back of my neck forcing my to look towards the window. “Oh darlin’ I’m kinda hoping gets to see the sort of show you put on. Your ass so high up in the air, tits boucing and making mess around my cock. I bet I can make you cum again just like this.” His pace somehow gets faster and harder. 

“Yeah, I can feel you squeezin’ my cock.” Joel mutters, “Wait I wanna…” My words die in my thaort as his other hand comes down between my legs and plays with my clit. A few circles and a few pinches “Wiat Joel please…” “Hmm what do you want now princess?” He asks through his own grunts of passion. “I wanna cum with you, please Joel cum inside me with me??!” I beg him, “Alright… alright princess, you can cum with me but you better be ready when I am.” He says, “I will be I will be Joel just pelase make me cum daddy.” Something in Joel must break, or maybe it was already broken because the pace he sets now is body breaking. My knuckles are white, and my mouth is just hanging open. “Come on princess squeeze my cock like a good little girl, and then I’ll give it you. Pump you full with my seed.” His words push me over the edge and with that my second orgasm rolls over my shoudlers. Joel pumps a few more times deep inside before he slips out and falls gracefully to the tubs floor. 

We sit in silence for a moment. Joels words are the first thing that hit the sex smelling air. “This by the way sweertheart. Is NOT a one time deal.” he says grabbing my hips and pulling back down into his hold. We sit until the water goes cold, and or skin is wrinkly. “I’ll clean up after we get you somethin’ to eat missy.” He says wrapping the towels around my tired frame. I only nod unwilling to disturbe the peace of the moment.

Completed on: 04/10/24

Posted on: 04/13/24

Joel Miller-

[forestofstarlight]

Open Starter: Bunny Boy (Male, Female or Futa)

Skipper lets out a sigh as he adjusts the tight corset of his bunny costume. Silver Lining Brothel was having a special event in celebration of Spring's arrival, and the workers were all wearing different colored bunny outfits and serving special springtime drinks to the customers. He didn't mind wearing the outfit that was selected for him, but he wasn't a fan at how tight the corset was and how itchy the fishnet stockings were.

He soon notices a customer wave him over and he walks to the table, his heeled shoes making a soft clacking sound with each step. He sets his tray down on the table and smiles before talking to the guest.

"Hello there. My name's Skipper and it looks like you chose me to be your playful bunny~. How can I entertain you today?" He asks while striking a pose, winking and sticking out his tongue slightly.

@hellforestrp @harmonyloveangels1990 @thecrazyone1990 @askkagethevizard

[nottinghillhq]

Mwm pls???

hi honey !!! admin a, admin c and i compiled a list linked here of all of the faces we'd like to see !!! however, here are some faces i would like to see in particular.

lee pace, tyler posey, freddie fox, aria shahghasemi, chase stokes, garrett hedlund, paul mescal, danny pino, daniel ezra, john boyega, justice smith, ross lynch, ross butler, michael huisman, dane dehaan & ricky whittle !!!

however, we would love to see so many more !!! please don't restrict yourself to this list !!!

[runawaylabrat]

Ilia was sitting on a bench at the park, looking over the file Dr. Sung left with her. She had to find someone who can help her and get these files to them so they knew what was going on and what Ilia was. She heard a car approaching and looked up, her eyes widening as she recognized the driver. Ilia quickly put the file away and slid her backpack on before starting to walk towards a crowd.

She knew they wouldn’t open fire on her or try to grab her with people around, they would do anything to avoid attention. The car was driving behind her, trying to follow and wait for an opportune moment to grab her. Ilia was trying to keep calm, everything inside her told her to panic and run, she watched the ground as she walked, tears stinging her eyes as she tried to focus on keeping her powers under control.

She heard a car door open and she bolted, running as fast as she could past as many people trying to get lost in the crowd. She let out a yelp as she ran into someone, falling back onto the ground as she looked up at the stranger, terrified.

[mysticmyths]

🧚 I’m summoning all my medieval fantasy lovers who enjoy throwing headcanons around, plotting together, enthusiasm that is mutual, creating Pinterest boards and playlists. I really want to meet a writing partner who has the same passion for what we write, I want to completely immerse ourselves into the world we create and freak out over the couple we create. I only feel comfortable writing with non binary and women. It makes me uncomfortable to write with a cis man. I myself am a woman, in case you’re curious. I’m 21 so I ask that my writing partners be 18+!

I’m looking for somebody who will want to stay up til late because we’re too excited to sleep, I want a friend as well as a writing partner. I’m mainly looking for mxf pairings right now, I’m fine with playing whichever gender. Truly doesn’t matter to me.

I’d really like for our plot to include enemies to lovers and kingdoms at war, and other suggestions I have are ; arranged marriages, sunshine x grumpy, fated soul mates, morally grey characters, spicy female characters, villain gets the girl. I’d really love to write as or write against a female muse who has depth to her and isn’t overly submissive. I want complexed characters. I want spice.

I’m a sucker for one human muse (even if temporarily) and the other a fantasy creature. Though it isnt required! It’s optional. I love the angst and all of that to go with it. I don’t have a particular storyline that I’m set on but I do know I want kingdoms at war, enemies to lovers and potential mates if you like Idea. I adore soulmate plots.

I am an advanced writer ranging from adv lit to novella. Anything else bores me I’m sorry! I’d prefer for our story to have spice in it, I feel like it adds so much to the story. I write solely on discord.

For face claims I prefer realistic, be that as real life people or AI’s. The option is open!

If you’re interested in getting to know me better and discussing a possible roleplay, interact and I’ll message you! But please, I ask you only interact if you’re willing to give the same kind of energy back. I’m a very excitable person and to receive none of the enthusiasm back in return, will likely cause me to grow disinterested. I just want to make friends and make a beautiful story! As for pairings, I would like for it to be a wlm pairing. I’m contented to play either a male or female muse! Most of my characters are the villain / morally grey type, so please be accepting of that. It’s what I feel most comfortable with.

Feel free to message me or you can wait for me to message you!

[stormvanari]

🐬Aqua Rescue Team🐬

Swimming from Ripple Island, ART is a team of rescue vehicles specializing in missions taking place on the ocean. They also assist other rescue teams in flooding disasters. Additionally, ART’s members are animal whisperers (otherwise they can communicate with animals).

🌊 Khai: The leader of ART, they are a friend of Sandy and the most skilled member in animal communication. They taught Sandy how to surfboard, but the latter prefers to apply her skills on desert dunes. Khai can use their tail to extend and grab onto living things and objects from a long range.

🌊 Fisher: He is ART’s reconnoiterer and is a bookworm who always jumps at research tasks. He is very observant and cautious, and has lightning-fast nose dives. While both Khai and Isla hate cold water (but had to push through anytime they’re on a mission), Fisher lives for it.

🌊 Isla: She is ART’s supplier and transport, and a devoted treasure hunter. She was a friend of someone who disappeared into a “triangle,” and the ART transport considers them the “most wanted treasure” on her list. Isla is both a hovercraft and submarine, the latter mode which the ART transport can go underwater.

[ask-spacehero13]

has a teenager ever swore at you? 😣

"I feel like every teacher has had a student swear at them for some reason. Especially in stressful rescue scenarios-"