#open to non mutuals

[hero2222-nsfw]

Open Starter-Captured Gift

Aether was being a bit troublesome, stealing from the nearby shop, although she wasn't aware of her surroundings. Once she was caught, the shop owner had an idea for Aether's punishment.

Soon enough, Aether was captured and bound underneath your Christmas tree. She would struggle and move as she saw your muse. It had appeared the owner had a very nice present for you. All your muse had to do...was break her in.

[asc-rp]

Open Starter-Mistletoe

Malach was spending his time at a Christmas party, his family thinking it would be a nice way to meet new people. As he walked around the mansion, he didn't notice all the details for where he decided to stand. Right about him was some mistletoe, ready to be caught with someone else.

[lady-crowned-with-stars]

Open to (mutuals/non mutuals): m/f/nb, Connection: significant other/friend, Setting: always love fantasy/historical setting but up to you

Please don't like my starters.

❝Would you kill for me?❞ The brunette asks, resting her chin against her palm as she stares at the other, curious about their answer. It is an unusual way to start a conversation certainly, but Gilrin is interested in their answer, needs to know if they would be willing to commit a crime for her, to go against their own moral code perhaps. She is pretty sure she would do this for them.

[multistoty]

my favorite edit ever made for this place by @plutocommissions

Indie Selective Multimuse Rp with fandoms such as HOTD, Star Wars,TVD, Witcher, Turn, Originals, Witcher, TMI, TID, Wednesday, OUAT, Six of Crows and more including lots of YA fandoms.

@multistoty

[rphelperblog]

House of the Dragons Quote Rp Meme : Part one

inspired by @multistoty @ofvalyriansteel @westerosiqueens @wcrriorhearts

The gods have yet to make a man who lacks the patience for absolute power. "

We have always been meant to burn together."

What is this brief, mortal life, if not the pursuit of legacy?"

The road ahead is uncertain, but the end is clear."

The gods give just as the gods take away."

You cannot live your life in fear, or you will forsake the best parts of it. "

When I’m Queen, I will create a new order."

A marriage is a duty, yes. But that doesn’t stop us from doing what we want. From f***ing who we want.

I do not wish to rule over a kingdom of ash and bone.“

In what way, sweet boy?“

I’m the queen of the realm. And you are all traitors.”

“When I’m queen, I will create a new order.”

“Without them, We’re just like everyone else.”

“For men marriage might be a political arrangement. For women it is like to be a death sentence.”

I hope for my father that he gets a son. As long as I can recall, it’s all he’s wanted.“

We perform our duty to our fathers and to the realm. And when it's done each of us dines as we see fit.”

Many that are tested only wish to have been spared it."

Meat without wine is also a sin."

Do not allow your temper to guide your judgement. "

Dreams didn’t make us kings. Dragons did."

"How many more must die to slake your thirst for vengeance?

”Reluctance to kill isn’t the same as weakness.”

“To have every young knight and lord fawning over you… What misery.” 

You may do as you wish, husband... when I am cold in my grave.“

We must not rule with cruelty and callousness. “

You imbecile.“

I? What have I done but what was expected of me?“

Where is duty? Where is sacrifice? It’s trampled under your pretty foot again“

Forever upholding the kingdom, the family, the law. While you flout all to do all as you please.

 “When I wish to talk to him, I know I must make the effort.”

I wouldnt know what to say.”“

You have an easy way about you, your grace.”

“I never jest about cake.”

Fire is such strange power.”

“I will never be a son.”

“Our city should be safe for all its people.”

Yet it has cost us both what we loved.“

You know my oath reaches beyond our personal ambitions”

“What mother wouldn’t”

“All anyone sees when they look at me now- the queen.”

“Sjhe swore her innocence and I believed her.”

A good queen offers to bring comfort to her subjects.”

I wanted whatever you impressed on me to want.”

We are both mothers and we love our children.”

I saw him last night.”

One day, you will be our king.”

“My dearest love.”In the end, honor and decency will previal.”

“I find I have few friends there.”

“No but he will be partial to me.”

“She will move to cut off any obstacle for her succession.”

We must defend our own.”

“No one to take my side.”“

You are wiser than I believed you to be.”

“Rather a piece to be moved about the board.”

“Mine own father doesn’t know the language of words. to not.”

And bastards are monsters by nature.”

We do not rule but we may guide the men that do.“

How sweetly the fox speaks when it’s been cornered by the hounds.“

“That is my castle you’re living in, uncle.”

“To be restored as heir, you’ll need to kill me. So do it.”

“Mother would have understood this, just as I do.”

[fantasycorrupted]

open rp

“Who are you? And how the hell did you get here?”

The dark alley, the falling evening, the cold, the dirt. It all makes for a grim atmosphere - and Luceus’s words do not brighten it, either. The teenager knows that he ought to be careful, that he shouldn’t be speaking to anyone lest they return him to the underground laboratory he has clawed himself out of.

But what he doesn’t know yet, something he is about to realise very, very soon, is that he is being stared at this way because he’s possessed. Not because he’s a mess of glaring blue eyes, balled fists and punches ready to be sent flying, no - although that is an entirely different mess of its own.

No, the reason he is being stared at this way is because he has been possessed, and without his knowledge, too. The demon lurking inside him, using his body as a vessel, as a home, as a means to exist, has taken over, lighting his eyes a bright, cold, evil yellow, making his skin glow in gold, his wings resembling those of a dragon, also gold, spread behind his back.

“Are you here to try and drag me back, huh? Are you? Answer me. Now!”

If Luceus succeeds to wrestle his control over his body soon, he will have a chance to apologize and explain his bizarre situation... and his even more bizarre life of both a caring brother, a grieving son, and a curious young man. But will they listen?

[kingly-genderfluid]

Marvel RP starter: Open to Anyone, OC or Canon, Male or Female, Mutuals and Non-Mutuals.

He stands by the doorway, fiddling with his fingers. "You know what sucks? People like us are shunned because we're different. Because we're monsters. And you don't want to live in a society like this, yet you don't want to do anything about it!" Theo yells, before he takes a deep breath to calm himself. "We've all tried, so hard, so that people don't view us as monsters. Some of us see us as Gods. Some, Saviors. But to others? Nothing but nasty experiments, things that need to be tamed. I have a family. 4 sisters, and 3 brothers. If this kind of thing continues to go on, my family will be raided, and I will have nothing left. And my sister-" His voice cracks. "My middle sister has already lost enough. I'm tired. I want to take them down for everything they've done to me." Theo turns back to face the rain pouring steadily down.

(Reblog if interested)

[crawledoutofmordor]

"If the cost is my inner fucking peace then it's not fucking worth it!"

[mensclub]

Open to: Bottoms ||  inspiration || Boy’s POV  Relationship:  age gap preferred but not mandatory

Brandon smirked, it was cute that he thought he had some say. “You done?” He said as he walked up to him, towering over him. “Cause I’m done listening to your fucking bullshit.” He replied in a low deep tone. “I’m the man here, you do as I fucking say.” The older man could feel his blood boiling, he was far beyond his turning point. 

Everything was a blur and happened so soon that his mind didn’t register what was happening. He hungrily kissed the young man as he pushed him against the wall. “You’re gonna regret this.” He said with a smile as he tighten his grip on the other’s wrist. 

[lxnleybatbxy]

B R Ø K E N

[open to: m/nb — bestfriend/ex partner]

Solanine was having problems with his current partner and realized that this wasn’t what he wanted, from the constant fights and being verbally abused,..sometimes physically—he had enough and couldn’t help but miss what he had with his ex (your muse). They were perfect together, always happy but Sol made the dumbest mistake by leaving them for this..this horrid person whom he’s been stuck with for over a year now. After running away from a night of being beat , he finds himself at the doorstep of his bestfriends home.—..whom was also his ex.

————-/

Solanine sat there in the corner of his living room shaking, hyperventilating and just wishing he had a chance to escape. He looked up at the window and the at the door, it was quiet in his home and that could only mean that his boyfriend had finally fallen asleep.

This was his chance.

Solanine ran to his room and grabbed a small backpack, shoved some clothes and a few important things he needed for now. If he was brave enough he’d come back for the rest of it—the long haired blonde now was slipping out the door and getting into his car before quickly driving off.

Sol didn’t really think in this moment, his eyes were clouded by tears and his body aches form the beating he had gotten earlier, even the bruising around his left eye was getting dark. “Fuck....fuck, fuck!” He screamed as he hit the steering-wheel. Solanine wasn’t sure where to go, he felt so helpless and could only think of one person..but would they even help, he knew they were bestfriends still but..they were ex partners.

Sol let out a heavy sigh before driving to the house, he parked out front and rushed to the door before knocking frantically. “Please be home, please be home..!”

[hero2222-nsfw]

Open Starter: Scientific Argument

In the echoing halls of the prestigious Academy, amidst the whispers of ambition and the shadows of competition, Chisk's disbelief was palpable. Years of relentless dedication, countless nights spent under the cold gleam of a study lamp, and for what? A glaring 98% on the final, monumentally important assessment. The reason? A frustratingly vague critique about "lack of detail." It was ludicrous, a slap in the face of his unwavering commitment.

Across the room, your character stood, the embodiment of perfection with a scorecard boasting a pristine 100%. It wasn't just the grade that set them apart; it was the aura of mystery, the whispers of secret knowledge or hidden talents. Chisk's mind raced with suspicions and unanswered questions. There had to be more to their success, a secret, perhaps, that could explain the impossible.

As the last of their peers trickled out of the room, leaving behind the lingering scent of ambition and rivalry, Chisk seized the moment. Approaching your character with a mix of resentment and desperate curiosity, his eyes narrowed, a storm brewing within them.

"What's your secret?" Chisk demanded, more than asked, voice laced with the weight of his dedication and the sting of his recent disappointment. "How did you achieve the perfect grade?"

[asc-rp]

"It worked! Charlie's plan worked! I was right-...I mean, she was too, but still!"

[heartxshaped-bruises]

@indiestarter OPEN TO. f (35+) ; mutuals TESTMUSE. Ames Holbrook; Radiohost / Journalist & (True Crime) Blogger RELATION. we're enemies / rivals in the professional field and unfortunately, ended up on a blind date together over an app. and it's utterly awkward and annoying to find out who's the person you've been sexting with for a while...

                                               ✧･ﾟ  𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑.

       ❛❛Okay, here is how it's gonna go: You're either gonna pay the bill tonight or I'll tell your boss that you played hooky to flirt with the enemy. Easy as that. And I'll empty this wine bottle on my own TO RESET MY BRAIN and detach your face from the sexy pics ya sent. So that's another thing ya owe me for...❜❜

[goodcryunicorn]

Reed Richards // OPEN

who: Reed Richards when: tba where: Baxter Building open to: superheroes triggers: none image triggers: none blog: @goodcryunicorn1​

“Well since Sue is pregnant we decided to work more on the lab than with the Fantastic Four, we are looking for someone to join while we are away, Johnny and Ben are still members and Jen has joined as well so he thought maybe you could help up.”

[paramounticebound]

|| open starter!  

Merciless and swift, as all conquests should be, left him with no sense of pride. It was a calculated acquisition, and Khan had destroyed enough in his life to find little pleasure in it. Another cycle, another aspect of war, another code in the machine’s programming. Though he was quite alive, bleeding and breathing like the rest of them, even if his creation had been manufactured.

Simply, the ship had been in his way. That was how it started– a small offense that branched into hostility, and now that the crew had been disposed of, the time to restock supplies came to fruition. The augment hadn’t bothered with a life scan, knowing without a shred of uncertainty that he could dispatch any remaining brave, foolish souls. He had not, however, expected to find someone in the brig– or whatever hellish comparison could be made.

It was obvious that they hardly posed a threat, bruised and bloody on the steel floor, unable to create much more than a strangled breath. Curiosity, muted as it was, passed through him. What had they done to entice the rage of those supposedly merciful people, the ones who clamored over one another to escape the wrath of his dreadnought? Khan doubted that they realized the goliath was manned by him alone– for now.

He ought to simply leave them to their own devices, likely death, and move on like the wraith he was.

He ought to do many things.

   “Do you,” a low baritone from the depths of him, similarly unused though not to neglect. He knelt next to them so that they could hear him. It occurred to him that the other might struggle to answer, if they so chose, but in the vein of endurance, one tended to find a way. “… want to die here?”

   “Or do you still have the desire to live?”

[rphelperblog]

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .

inspired by @shetherin​

please  amend  prompts ,  specify  context  &  reverse  roles  where  required .  please  note :  this  blog  is  very  anti  jkr .  

📚  to  find  my  muse  in  the  restricted  area  of  the  library . 

📝  to  study  with  my  muse . 

🍺  to  drink  butter  beer  with  my  muse .

👗  to  ask  my  muse  to  the  yule  ball .

❄️  to  invite  my  muse  to  a  dance  at  the  yule  ball . 

🛍  to  visit  hogsmeade  with  my  muse . 

🦉  to  find  my  muse  in  the  owlry . 

🏐  to  watch  a  quidditch  game  with  my  muse . 

🏆  to  celebrate  a  quidditch  game  with  my  muse . 

🪄  to  challenge  my  muse  to  a  duel .

🐇  to  help  my  muse  cast  their  patronus  for  the  first  time .

🧪  to  attend  a  potions  class  with  my  muse . 

🦇  to  attend  a  care  of  magical  creatures  class  with  my  muse .

🍽  to  join  my  muse  in  the  grand  hall . 

🎄  for  our  muses  to  spend  time  with  one  another  over  the  winter  break . 

🏅  for  your  muse  to  be  selected  for  the  triwizard  tournament . 

🌊  to  join  my  muse  by  the  lake . 

🌳  to  explore  the  forbidden  forest  with  my  muse .

📏  for  our  muses  to  be  in  detention  together .

🔮  for  our  muses  to  be  in  a  divination  class  together . 

🧹  for  our  muses  to  fly  together .

🧤  to  go  to  diagon  alley  with  my  muse . 

🤒  to  visit  my  muse  in  the  infirmary .

🤚  for  our  muses  to  patrol  the  halls  together . 

✨  to  join  my  muse  in  the  astrology  tower . 

♞   to  play  wizard’s  chess  with  my  muse .

 👻  for  our  muses  to  talk  to  one  of  the  hogwarts’  ghosts . 

💨  for  your  muse  to  save  mine  from  a  dementor .

 🍫  to  share  magical  treats  with  my  muse . 

🚂  to  sit  with  my  muse  on  the  hogwarts’  express . 

🏰  to  explore  the  castle  with  my  muse . 

🐺  to  attend  a  defence  against  the  dark  arts  class  with  my  muse .

 🌿  to  attend  a  herbology  class  with  my  muse .

 💖  to  give  my  muse  a  love  potion .

 💎  to  attend  a  study  of  ancient  runes  class  with  my  muse .

 🥅  for  our  muses  to  try  out  for  the  quidditch  team .

 ✉️  for  our  muses  to  write  to  each  other .