#oc roleplay starter

[cursedvessels]

The Greatest Wish || Open

“ If you could have 3 wishes granted, what would they be? ”

He asked it in a whisper that made it feel like the most important question in the universe; as if their answer might alter all of reality as they knew it. He was leaned across the table in the dimly lit circus tent, eyes dancing with the candlelight that kept his face in view. A light smile danced at the corner of his lips, a smirk not of mischief, but knowing; as if he knew what their wish would be without even asking, as though it were all part of the act.

They had walked into that tent--his tent--for a reason and he knew it. The tent was brightly colored, but small, just enough to fit a couple of people and a small table. It was tall, but narrow, the yellow and magenta stripes painted over it a bit dull with age. The sign outside the flaps read in big, bold cursive neon lettering, ‘ GENIE’S CARAVAN: 3 WISHES, 3 TOKENS ‘ It was a small price to pay to supposedly have your wishes granted, so most people would enter if only out of curiosity...

“ Anything in the world... “ he whispered delicately. “ Could be money or fame...or love... “ He glanced them up and down once more. “ What’ll it be? “

[goldenboybridgers]

╔════════════✮❁•°♛°•❁✮ ════════════╗ open to all - any relationship plot - anything! ╚════════════✮❁•°❀°•❁✮════════════╝

" With a smile like that, I can't help but want to know your secret! What's got you so cheery today? "

[exquisitexagony]

open to all!! v; flesheater relationship: could be a friend, a lover, something more than just a lover even, probably somebody who he doesn't see very often because he's always traveling and probably is very cold towards but only on and off because he's mad he even got attached in the first place but at the same time doesn't want to push them away -> i'm also thinking they probably don't know about his flesheating conundrum which is why they get upset about him always being gone and stuff

"You see this? We're doing it again. This is why I think it's better if I just go! We're always fighting! Always! Don't you see?"

Although they weren't always fighting, Arthur had been pushing them away harder and harder the closer they had gotten to each other. Every time he pushed, though, he would always regret and come back and apologize and they were back to where they were. Still, the fights had been more frequent now, partly his fault and partly theirs. This time he was hoping that he could be ready to let it go. It was just too dangerous to keep going like this.

"I'm not like you! I can't just stay in one place and be happy!"

[slush-puppyy]

Open Starter

Serenity stood changing into his outfit for his next shoot. He had long silky white hair,with an uneven chop, that contrasted quite nicely against his smooth ebony skin. He had a certain glow to him despite not being too bright- quite literally at times. He was a god among men, a nature got to be specific seemingly trapped in the world of modeling and flashy new gadgets. He could be described as ditsy and naive for the most part, that combined with his beauty was mostly likely how he’d landed the job

He was taking this time in between shoots to overcome how overwhelming it all was. He was lacking so much focus in fact that he hadn’t noticed someone had entered the room until someone had touched his shoulder.

“Eek- gods you scared me!”

[lockboxbooks]

Sweet, Summer Fun (Male, Futa, and Female) An Open RP

It was a scorching hot summer in Jump City, and everyone was trying to find a way to cool off and escape the powerful heat. Raven decided to meet her Penpal; your muse and the private beach on Titans Island to relax and cool down as your muse comes to visit. Your muse was lying on their towel under an umbrella as Raven finally arrived at the beach in the swimsuit your muse had sent her months ago.

"Hey there Hot Stuff," Raven smirked as she swayed her way toward your muse, "wanna get nice and wet together?"

[ldyinthewxll]

open too: M!21+

plot: idk matt and y/m fucked last night and now matt is having trouble sitting properly(whether that be from a spanking or smth else is up to you), so no plot.

connection’s: boyfriend, fwb, one night stand, anything really just no incest.

who: matthew miller, late twenties, homosexual, bottom, switch, veterinarian

dont like my starter unless were mutual’s and you plan to reply.

matt whinced as he sat down, shotting a glare at the man sitting across from him. “shut the fuck up.” the blonde spat. “you are the reason my ass hurts right now.”

[rp-asks-crack-starters]

Spirited away 🪄✨️

Send ✨️ or [portal] to see my muses reaction on being teleported to a location of your choice (can be in their world or another world or the real world).

[rpsocsandcanonohmy]

Open || Alone Again

Lori Graves often found herself alone. It was natural, given that her dad was always off somewhere. He'd be hunting a monster in another city or chasing down a lead on the bastard that killed her mother. It wasn't rare for her to go days at a time without hearing from him.

He was always fine. He always came back eventually.

But sometimes, she worried. Sometimes, it had been over a week since she'd even gotten a text from him and the money he left her was running out and she couldn't reach him. Sometimes, she had nightmares of getting a call from a hunting buddy or a coroner's office that he was never coming back. So, sometimes, she started calling people. And sometimes, she got answers. But most of the time, she didn't.

"Are you sure you haven't heard anything from him?" she asked the person on the other end of the line. "Do you know anyone else I could call?"

[tricky-tricky-boys]

Bored at work. Like for a random starter!

[theshadowofthedoctor]

[There's a loud snapping and crackling noise, along with the sound of a scream, and there on the ground was Helena, her blonde curls were streaked with what looked like ash. Her face was planted into the ground and her trench coat had a slash in the back, it didn't look like what ever had attacked her had gotten through the coat fully but it was damaged. Helena let out a groan, barely audible from the ground but at least it sounded like she was alive.]

[thestoriesincoffeestains]

Rushed to Go [Seth]

"Are you in such a rush to leave?" Seth asked, his voice soft. He shouldn't be surprised--groups always seemed to disperse the moment his older brother Rogelio said it was time to go--but he couldn't mask the disappointment in his voice all the same.

[goldenboybridgers]

╔════════════✮❁•°♛°•❁✮ ════════════╗ open to all - friends, acquaintances, co-workers, dating, crush, best friends, etc plot - Aura being cute and flirty with your muse while also being horribly allergic to flowers idk man it's too cute not to do it; the man loves flowers but his body hates them, what can i say ╚════════════✮❁•°❀°•❁✮════════════╝

The sunflower Aura produces from behind his back is bright and beautiful—freshly cut. He holds it up, twirling it in his hand as he twists from side to side like a shy middle schooler presenting a gift to his crush. He hides his reddish face behind it with a cheesy grin before presenting it to the other. His nose twitches slightly and he flicks at it with his finger in slight irritation, but he doesn't let the smile leave his face as the flower is offered their way.

"For you," ze hummed with a small sniffle. A shy warmth blooms in zir chest as ze passes it off to the other. "I saw it at the market the other day and it made me think of you." A pause, shrugging. "Plus, I know you've been having a rough week. Thought it might make you smile."

[dreamsjpeg]

Meet the Mother (Open Rp open to male/female/futa)

It was the Year of the Ox, this was the year you had met your long time partner ‘the Ox’. You knew them as a normal human for so long until they had revealed to you their true origins. Of being one of the creatures who raced for their place in time. So this year they had prepared you to meet their mother. When she came into your house she was dress scantily, seemingly unaware of how inappropriate it seemed

She had a lack of a sense of personal space, to the point your partner was so embarrassed they left for some time. As they left she came and hugged you pressing your head in her chest, “Welcome to the family love”

[lockboxbooks]

Sinful Shapeshifting (Male, female, or futa) Open RP

Raven had mixed feelings about Halloween. On one hand, it celebrated everything she is and will be. She felt 'normal' throughout all of October, which she enjoyed. On the other hand, as the veil between the Mortal Realm and the Underworld thinned; all of Humanity's unspoken wishes and sinful desires affected her. Which often meant her body would change to make her the most desirable to anyone looking at her.

She felt her ass and thighs expand as she was walking through the city's dark alleyways, causing her leotard to be swallowed by her two massive grey full moons. Raven sighed as she looked over her shoulder to see that it was the hidden desires of your muse that did this to her.

"Well, what are you going to do about this? You can't really expect me to walk around with an ass this fat."

[ldyinthewxll]

“come on.” oliver said while cocking his gun that was pressed against there temple. “bounce like a good little bunny.” he growled while leaning back on the couch as they bounced on his cock, despite how disinterested he seemed, oliver was incredibly turned on right now, he was enjoying watching them bounce on his cock while he held his gun to their head, the gun was unloaded, but of course they didn’t know that.

open too: m/f 21+ who?: oliver sinclair, hitman/bouncer at the moonlight lounge, bisexual, dominant. connection: (step) relative, person he’s supposed to kill, girlfriend, anything except mom plot: x

[voidedlux]

— open to: anyone as long as muses are 21+. — muse: rocco flynn, 27, drug dealer. — plot/connections: based on this! he's your weed guy obviously lol but free to make it more complicated!

"Jesus. Come on. Don't make a big deal out of this, it's awkward enough." After sending the text the day before Rocco believed that they'd be out of sight, out of mind and that a whole conversation would get to be avoided. Now here they were. Confronted. Of course he'd run into them. "Like — don't fuckin' read it again in front of me. Damn."