#oc roleplay

[sebekzigv0lt]

Mayday! Mayday! Valarie, Fredrick, and A (possibly their mother with Baul too!) have been spotted at Playful land! I repeat they have been spotted at Playful land! Send everyone in the battle to playful land! Yuu, Sebek, and I are already heading there now!

@the-better-retainer @silly-gloomurai @ggrocks @the-possum-of-rsa @meleanor-draconia @thethickestone @sillyfatherof3 @althea-and-alcestris @am0nline @monoafterhours

[goldendadgod]

Felt different today, decided to use my girl form! Haven’t used that in a while, but now I suddenly really wanna. Might stick with this for a little bit :)

[rphunter]

yo 🥃🪶🦌 is anybody down for some gritty & destructive threads involving co-parenting * child-rearing * pregnancy? specifically two conflicting, unhealthy personalities threaded together by culpability and love for a kid + primarily apocalyptic settings (stay with me)

thread one. tlou-inspired. virus-wreaked society, with two adults escorting an immune child cross-country. my muse is militia, and driven on using the child to find a cure. your muse can be the biological parent, non-related parental figure, independent gun for hire, whatever else. slow-burn, opposites that learn to tolerate and love each other.

OR

thread two. accidental pregnancy in an apocalyptic setting. a one-night-stand, or otherwise loveless affair with catastrophic consequences. the soreness of bringing an infant into a cruel world. two people unfit to be parents even under normal circumstances learning to care each other for the sake of an unborn child. could be two members of a broken militia, a raider and a loner, two strangers that had time to kill while trapped waiting for a hoard of infection to pass, intercourse used as trade in a broken society, or whatever else.

what i bring. a dumb, southern hick male, with a plethora of unchecked issues, backwards values and military idealism. he smells like fruit-flavoured beer and hotdog brine. he sucks!

what you bring. bare minimum, an idea for a character for me to sink my teeth into and start plotting with however limited, and which thread you want to write for. ideally someone that will piss my character off and rival his hot-headed, dominant nature. unconventional characters, older characters, characters with deep-set issues and flaws are all welcomed with open arms.

gen info. i’m cool with playing the male muse in mxf, or mxm (happy to write for and with ftm and mtf characters). 19+ only please. nsfw is more than okay. literate thread, between three and six paragraphs, and based on discord. please be cool with me rambling over the plot, characters, world, hcs, media, ooc stuff. if it all sounds up your street, like and i’ll be in your pms !!!

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[prpfs]

yo 🥃🪶🦌 is anybody down for some gritty & destructive threads involving co-parenting * child-rearing * pregnancy? specifically two conflicting, unhealthy personalities threaded together by culpability and love for a kid + primarily apocalyptic settings (stay with me)

thread one. tlou-inspired. virus-wreaked society, with two adults escorting an immune child cross-country. my muse is militia, and driven on using the child to find a cure. your muse can be the biological parent, non-related parental figure, independent gun for hire, whatever else. slow-burn, opposites that learn to tolerate and love each other.

OR

thread two. accidental pregnancy in an apocalyptic setting. a one-night-stand, or otherwise loveless affair with catastrophic consequences. the soreness of bringing an infant into a cruel world. two people unfit to be parents even under normal circumstances learning to care each other for the sake of an unborn child. could be two members of a broken militia, a raider and a loner, two strangers that had time to kill while trapped waiting for a hoard of infection to pass, intercourse used as trade in a broken society, or whatever else.

what i bring. a dumb, southern hick male, with a plethora of unchecked issues, backwards values and military idealism. he smells like fruit-flavoured beer and hotdog brine. he sucks!

what you bring. bare minimum, an idea for a character for me to sink my teeth into and start plotting with however limited, and which thread you want to write for. ideally someone that will piss my character off and rival his hot-headed, dominant nature. unconventional characters, older characters, characters with deep-set issues and flaws are all welcomed with open arms.

gen info. i’m cool with playing the male muse in mxf, or mxm (happy to write for and with ftm and mtf characters). 19+ only please. nsfw is more than okay. literate thread, between three and six paragraphs, and based on discord. please be cool with me rambling over the plot, characters, world, hcs, media, ooc stuff. if it all sounds up your street, like and i’ll be in your pms !!!

Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!

[fruitgravies]

baby, are you okay?

[kuipernicus]

Basically the recent season’s quest

[immoonprincess]

SCaP Fanfic x New Sinners RP

Whenever You ready, reply @tomboyjessie13

Let's start when Prim already taking New Sinners inside the Black Box

[biomechanical-quinn]

// @exile-of-dathomir

Quinn hadn't cared to venture outside their house much, let alone leave their damn planet, but as one could imagine, the Cabin Fever got to them eventually. So, when Quinn's roommate Sanji offered to take them along as she does an off-world commission, they agreed.

Sanji, being a little too cautious about the situation, gave them a blaster, and a comlink, along with credits to protect themselves in the lower levels of Coruscant. The blaster was a little silly, as if their dangerous mutations weren't already enough...

The place had been rather unnerving to navigate. New patterns, new places, new people, were always at least a little upsetting, despite the curiosity. Thankfully, though, Quinn had finally found a decent spot to take a break. A Cafe. From the windows, it looked warm and inviting.

A little hesitantly, they enter, wearing long, large-heeled black boots reaching their knees, black shorts, and a dark blue, oversized men's shirt with the sleeves rolled up and top buttons undone. Long, black gloves cover their arms to their elbows. An outfit designed a little more for practicality, but with the personal touch of three, layered necklaces, each holding their own type of stone. One holds one that is pointed, polished, and purple. The second is raw and red, wrapped in gold wire. The third is a polished, pink, female body also wrapped in gold wire as if being held in Shibari.

Their tail drags behind them to a degree, despite being curled into a spiral to be smaller, and the wing boning on their back, whilst flat as it can be, are still clearly visible as they poke through hand-stitched holes in the back of their shirt.

Quinn hopes they aren't the strangest customer the Cafe has had. Lots of unnecessary attention is something they don't have much energy for.

[nonameomorp]

Open Rp: Futa And Fem Muse Only (Alone With Your Roommate's Girlfriend)

"hmm? oh it's you"

Olivia is Alex's girlfriend your roommate and they have been dating for five months now, and they're absolutely head over heels in love. Olivia only moved in a month ago, so the two are still relatively new to living together, but despite the adjustment period, their relationship is stronger than ever... Well maybe too strong. Because oh my god! They FUCK every single night, the sound of their bed creaking, the sounds of soft moans and grunts.

[your Muse] feels incredibly stressed and frustrated about being forced to listen to THAT, sitting in their room feeling trapped and helpless. [your Muse] wishes she could find a way to make the situation better, but she's at a loss for what to do. But now she knows what to do, Alex just left to go on a camping trip with their friends leaving their cute little girlfriend all alone with [your Muse] and she has a lot of pent up stress because of them.

Olivia looks at [your Muse] through the mirror while brushing her teeth and says "Well?" She's getting annoyed at this point, wondering why [your Muse] is just standing there 'Whatever' she thought to herself as she bent over the sink to spit out the toothpaste from her mouth unintentionally giving [your Muse] a perfect view of her ass

(are you gonna take advantage of your roommate's absence because ANYTHING IS ON THE TABLE)

(I didn't know what ginger to make the roommate so you can just mention it at some point)

(Don't pay attention to the texts in the image)

((artist: bobtheneet))

If you are wondering why I @ you this will explain @askcyndaquil @spiderben2011 @harmonyloveangels1990 @a-fantastic-time

[w0efulboopsoul]

Multi-muse Account, mun is 29 and must be 21+ to interact with. - Super friendly and multi-ship.

Welcome to all characters, ocs... That means you too. 💕 GET OVER HERE AND LET'S WRITE!💕 - Seriously, don't be shy! I'm literally like a baby seal when it comes to intimidation. XD I swear, I'm not scary.

Major ship whore. - You have been warned, be prepared for loads of bugging and plot ideas among many other things from me if we write together and ship.

PLEASE READ THE RULES AND OC SHEETS BEFORE INTERACTING!

Now that you've learned some about me, here are a few questions: Who is your favorite oc to play, and why? - What would you say is the lore connected to your oc? - Could you name three negative traits about this oc? - What is your favorite fandom to write in? Canon to write as?

w0e's lovely mains: @antvnger || @luposcainus

ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤 || 𝕄𝔼𝕄𝔼𝕊/𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ𝕊

ℝ𝕖𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕔𝕒 𝔹𝕪𝕣𝕕 || ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕒 ℤ𝕚𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕖𝕟 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤 𝕊𝕚𝕝𝕧𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕟 || 𝕄𝕒𝕪𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝔼𝕄𝕄𝔸 𝕂𝔸𝕐 ℍ𝕀𝕃𝕃

[sfuruda]

[7-10/01/2024]

Some oc art!

The first one is one of my MLP oc's, Kiyruw

Then a meme showing my oc's (from left to right, from up to down)

Dominic, my lil gay baby (important info ofc).

Then Jilliant, Adventure Time and my first oc

Seraphine, a witch oc :D

Orphelia, ofc MLP oc

LiLiang, Genshin oc

and tiny smoll me :D

[sebekzigv0lt]

I'm still listening to the transmission... All I'm hearing is some rustling.

It could be leaves, paper, fabric, hair... No clue.

Baul... Wake up, dear~

Ah! She's talking—okay, I'm on mute, she can't hear me...

Wake up~

...Come on Baul, wake up and say something.... At least if we can hear him, we'll get a better idea of what's happening...

Come on...

Disgusting, I hate her voice so much.

Grandfather….. how weak I was to just let him go, I must trai- *hisses in pain as he tries to get up*

You’re not going anywhere! You’re hurt! We’ll find Baul but you need to rest and heal, love.

[tri1ck-sh0t]

look what I woke up to, FOX. @kittenchancorruptionarc

Would you like to explain to me

WHAT THE FUCK THIS IS?

[prpfs]

✩ 🍐 ₊.🐚⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

hello!

I’m relatively new to using tumblr as a site to find roleplayers as I was an avid writer for many years on wattpad – I’ve since then taken a break for a few years due to drama and loss of interest ;-; before considering me for anything feel free to check out my AO3 account to see my writing style to see if I suit your writing style and such! 🤗

> https://archiveofourown.org/users/daiysu/profile <

I’m a literate/novella roleplayer on discord that is open to fandom/fandomless prompts and settings. If you have a certain setting that I am not familiar with, I will research it thoroughly and do my best! Also, I can adjust to your paragraph length and reply time if it is helpful! I am fairly quick with responses, but not rapid as I am quite busy with my work and other means – within a day I can deliver five lengthy responses minimum, but I’m a night owl so…we’ll see.

I have my own range of oc’s that I can adjust to your needs and the story setting! I’m looking for partners that are active ooc also, I want to make friends and new connections here; I want to create a positive and safe experience for us! This is meant to be fun! Please communicate your boundaries to me, as well 🤍

I am open to M/M, F/F, M/F, and M/X, F/X pairings: I would love to get into gritty, dark, and unsettling themes as I think it adds spice to the story, and I am also a sucker for fluff and soft themes too! I will do oc x character, and character x character, oc x oc can be discussed depending on the fandom :) Here are some fandoms that I’m interested in:

Stranger Things.

All for the game.

Dark Academia literature.

Peaky Blinders.

Game of Thrones/House of the Dragon.

Southpark.

Marvel.

DC.

The Walking Dead.

Pathologic.

The Lord of the Rings.

The Grishaverse.

The Hunger Games.

My Hero Academia.

The Magnus Archives.

Sherlock.

Red Dead Redemption.

Shameless.

And many more!

I’m really into non-fandom roleplays too, of which we could possibly flesh out together! Here are some themes I am interested in:

Bands, Detectives, Witches/Wizards, Vampires, Werewolves, Prisoners, Mystery, Hurt/Comfort, Cowboys, Ancient periods, Cyperpunk, Steampunk, Noir, Pirates, General historical period roleplays, Sexuality, Fantasy, Urban Fantasy, Realistic, Highschool settings, 80s/70s/90s/00s, Modern, Supernatural, Horror, Comedy, Smut, Drama, Violence, WW2, WW1, Mafia, Medieval, Anime settings, Graphic content, Angst, Religious themes, Domestic settings, Body horror, Guns/Knives/Torture/Injury/Blood, Trauma, Found family, Tropes, Dead dove, Paranormal, Slice of life, etc!

I’m an 18+ (F) roleplayer so please interact if you are above 18! Adult themes will occur, please no minors!

Please interact if interested! (ps I’m desperate 🥹) 🤍

like or dm

[unforgivable-miracles]

【✶】 DOCUMENT:: server exclusive / showcase ───

A newspaper clipping has been banned for stealing and publishing a classified document from a government database on a well-known figure back in the 1950s. This is a roleplay server-exclusive template, meaning that it cannot be used elsewhere other than its home base. This is essentially a template showcase for anyone not interested in joining. However, you may continue reading below and see if it interests you.

#server-info

⸝⸝ ♰ : 𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗣𝗜𝗥𝗘, 𝗟𝗔. :♰𓂃ּ (16+) —0—x. In the heart of darkness, where shadows whisper secrets and mysteries loom, lies Ironspire—a city in Louisiana 1950s shrouded in gothic allure and enigmatic charm. —0—x. From the towering 9-5 company buildings of 𝗘𝗢𝗪𝗬𝗡 to the waterfront charm of 𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗛 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗕𝗢𝗥, each district exudes its unique essence. In 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗦𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗗, where flashing lights and red carpets entice the fame-hungry, the thrill of the nightlife awaits. Yet, beware the dark alleys of 𝗖𝗘𝗖𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘, where crime festers and the 𝗩𝗨𝗟𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗦' eyes keenly watch. —0—x. Welcome to Ironspire, where danger and fascination intertwine like a seductive dance in the moonlit shadows. Prepare to be enchanted, for here, reality bends, and a labyrinth of intrigue awaits those brave enough to venture into its depths.

𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝘼𝙏 𝙄𝙍𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙋𝙄𝙍𝙀, 𝙒𝙀 𝙊𝙁𝙁𝙀𝙍:

thirty-six (36) roleplay locations with unique descriptions and visuals

eight (8) unique neighbourhoods that consist of celebrities, the rich, crime-ridden streets, and more!

many forms of character entertainment such as qotd and confessions

a visually appealing aesthetic towards channels

an in-depth guide to both roleplay and character creation in the server

a “magic telephone” for both canonical and non-canonical conversations, despite the current times

JOIN THE SERVER HERE

[trash----panda]

Another scenario

This has been playing in my head for days

Imagine, the world is ending, demons everywhere, they are massive, horrifying. You managed to break into a church as steal a holy weapon that's been working pretty well on the smaller demons, not to mention you knew this part of town well. Things were kinda going better than expected, until it showed up. This thing was massive, you wouldnt even describe it as anything but a demon. You'd spotted it a few times now, doing your best to avoid it, but now, now you were making eye contact down to road from eachother, you can feel it's eyes piercing your soul. The starring contest is broken by it's laugh, you dont know what possessed you but you felt like you were gonna throw up, at least your legs still listened to you. As soon as it approached you dashed for safety, hearing it grow near you dove down an alley, it's words seeming to taunt you, false promises not to hurt you. The fear is overwhelming for both of you, you on the verge of passing out and the demon drooling at the smell. You manage to get out the other side of the alley but it was waiting, pulling away when you drew the blessed saber, your hands trembling

"do it... i dare you" it laughed, trying to grab you once more, you slash it's skin which makes it recoil, you didnt stop to listen to it complain about the blade hurting worse than it thought. Sprinting for the subway you miss a step, barely getting a noise out before barrelling down the stairs, left a sobbing mess at the bottom. You werent built for battle, you werent built to fight demons. The ground rumbles, you can only hope it cant fit it's arm down there, your body doesnt even have the strength to tremble, all you can do is squeeze your eyes shut as your counsiousness fades. You hit your head way too hard going down.

When you wake up it's somewhere new, looks like an old warehouse, you've been surrounded in a nest of pillows and blankets, whimpering as you tried to figure out who or what was here with you, thag same cruel chuckle making your blood run cold "so you're awake? Was scared you wouldnt" the demon watched you across the room, finding it amusing as you searched for the saber, your face paling as he held it up, fidgeting with it "looking for this? Yah couldnt leave it with you, you seem... aggressive" you couldnt help but feel dread wash over you, you were trapped, defensless, with a creature at least 5 times your size. They must've noticed, your face had it written all over not to mention the smell was making them drool "geez" they mumbled out, wiping their lip. You tried to make a break for it, getting quickly pressed against the ground by the massive hand, it was firm but also ever so gentle. Not that you cared, it was attached to a monster who wanted to eat you. They sighed and scooped you up, hugging your squirming figure to their chest, you could hear all their strange inner workings, tensing up "see this aint so bad right? You dont have to worry no more ok? I'll protect you"

Not very reassuring with all that drooling but sure, whatever, you just needed to leave.