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[questforrp]

꧁༺ 𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸 𝓐𝓵𝓵 ༻꧂

This is my RP masterpost!!

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If you're interested in starting an rp with me, please read this!

꧁༺ ｓｏｍｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ ａｂｏｕｔ ｍｅ ༻꧂

I'm 25 years old and prefer to only RP with adults

I live in the U.S. on EST

I only use Discord to RP

I write lit/novel style only

I only RP MLM and CC x CC (I'll experiment with OCs some day!)

I work a 9am-5pm job so I wont always be active unfortunately

I don't necessarily have a word requirement, I just hope you'll be able to make short responses engaging as well!

꧁༺ｗｈｏ Ｉｍ ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ ｆｏｒ༻꧂

Someone who writes in third person and preferably in past tense

Someone who writes lit/novel style

Someone who writes as close to their character's cannon personality

Someone who is comfortable exploring themes that may be triggering in a manor that isn't fetishizing. (I'm truly not looking for dead dove, my apologies)

Someone who is comfortable with engaging in writing sex scenes

Someone who is preferably 21+ but I will settle for 18+

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(and ships) " characters in green and bolded are characters I'd prefer to write as " " ships with a red star * are ships I'm very excited to RP "

Naruto

Shikamaru x Neji (bottom Neji)

Shikamaru x Naruto (bottom Shikamaru) *******

Attack On Titan

Eren x Armin (bottom Armin)

Eren x Reiner (bottom Reiner)

Levi x Erwin (bottom Levi) ***************

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Sokka x Zuko (bottom Zuko) **

Haikyuu

Sakusa x Atsumu (no preference) ****

Kageyama x Suga (bottom Suga)

Hunter x Hunter

Leorio x Kurapika (bottom Kurapika)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Satoru x Suguru (switch/bottom Suguru) **********

꧁༺ｆａｖｏｒｅｄ ｔｒｏｐｅｓ༻꧂

" tropes with a red star * are tropes I'm very excited to RP "

Omegaverse/mpreg ***************************

arranged marriage ****

modern AUs *************

single father

coming of age

canon divergent

royalty

꧁༺ｗｒｉｔｉｎｇ ｓａｍｐｌｅｓ༻꧂

1 The acrid smell of isopropyl alcohol singes the inside of Leorio’s nose. Pietro doesn’t stay still long enough for him to clean the ulcers that have opened on the undersides of his arm- shivering with imaginary chills amidst the summer heat that blankets New York City. He’s rewet the old rag that sits on his forehead below the fringe that’s started to mat together but it offers no help to the burning boy. At some point, he loses the ability to designate who’s shaking. Him, or Pietro. It’s when Pietro gives another chest-rattling cough that Leorio lets himself accept the fact that his friend is going to die. Despite the coins he scraped together to get the supplies needed to tend to his friend, despite the begging for rich women’s handkerchiefs, despite his efforts- Pietro is going to die.

2 “Oi, get back on the court and stop canoodling with Shimizu-san.” A looming voice says from the court and Suga narrows his gaze on Daichi.“If anyone canoodles with Kiyoko-san, it's me.” Tanaka declares, thumb pressed to his puffed out chest.“What’s ‘canoodle’ mean?” Hinata questions from the net.“Canned soup.” Kageyama says and Hinata nods, content.From the corner of his eye, he sees Tsukishima place his face into his palm and wants to follow in suit. 

3 Sokka never would’ve guessed that when he started college, he would soon get very aquatinted with his dorm room’s floor. The cheap stick-on tile placed diagonally with those yellow and red squares peppered throughout them. Sometimes, he was on his hands and knees feeling around under his twin bed for his headphones that always somehow managed to end up in the farthest, dustiest corner. Sometimes he was kicking empty beer cans to that same corner while the floor’s absolutely nuts RA dropped in for her umpteenth hygiene check. But lately, he was with Zuko. Zuko was fictional. He had to be. Or at least that’s what he thought when his roommate first unlocked their door and paused in the doorway when they’d met for the first time. There was no way in hell that it was even remotely fair to Zuko to look the way he did– even with a gnarly burn wound blooming across the left of his face– wisps of dark hair curling where it met the collar of his shirt. He was the embodiment of every tortured, panty dropper, heartthrob he’d ever read about in his ex-girlfriend’s books (although Suki claimed to never know where they came from) and at that moment, Sokka felt as if his body had plummeted through the earth’s core and was shooting out the ass-end of the planet and somewhere into the stratosphere because holy shit he’s never seen a guy more attractive in his life.

[role-play-melody]

Role Play Idea!

How do you guys feel about busty doctors? Ive had this idea percolating in my mind for a while now. A scene were a student athlete is sent to the doctor for his yearly physical before the season start. His doctor is the busty one you see above. From there the two of them end up discussing how he finds her attractive. So attractive that he begins jerking off in front of her.

I know it’s a bit too much like a simple porn scene , but if you’re interested please let me know if you’re interested.

Please read my bio and pinned post before messaging. Must be 18 or older.

[rp-partnerfinder]

Hello! Im 19 yrs old and go by they them pronouns! I want to do a jujutsu kaisen rp and its been a bit hard finding other rp partners since most prefer to go on discord to rp while i prefer to rp in tumblr dms.

You must be 18+ to rp with me, i dont feel comfortable rping with minors. I usually do semi lit rps, normally a paragraph long or a bit more. I prefer doing oc x cc and will gladly double up and play characters you want. If you want to do smut ill only do with characters who are canonically 18+, aging up characters who are minors doesnt count to me. Im not really too interested in smut tbh, im mostly intrested in slow burn plots with some romance. Also my oc's love interest is gojo satoru or geto suguru! Please like this ask and ill get back to you! ( ๑>ω•́ )ﻭ✧

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[melancholicmoonlight]

Looking for writing partners. I’m 20, looking for someone, preferably around my age, to write with.

I write ocs, but canon muses are welcome.

I tend to respond quickly, but not always.

I don’t have a preference for a partner’s response length, but just know that I typically write either one or two sentences for responses. I will write more, though, depending on what is happening. I do not write out my muse’s thoughts unless I think it is necessary to what is happening.

I don’t want any kind of smut at all. I like writing horror and violence/“dark” stuff. I don’t mind writing fluff or everyday scenarios, though.

Look through my muse and rules list, and dm me for more info if you’re interested.

[idonotlikethatsam-i-am]

hihi, desperate to rp kylux if anyone is inchrested.

i rp via a mix of gdocs and discord. i write third person, past tense, novel/paragraph(s) style, but do love and support if a writer wants to throw a line of dialogue in the middle of my reply if they feel their character would speak there.

i livewrite on gdocs and tend to take rp partners replies and paste them there as well as colour code, and then i also love leaving little notes in the margins both about further thoughts on my reply, or losing my mind over my partners. i think its fun - but no pressure to live-write unless ur comfy with it!!

i also tend to overask for permission to do things insofar as "is it okay if my character touches yours" sorta thing, the same way actors get permission before making big moves with scene partners.

I can only write as Hux, sadly. Love Ren with all my heart but getting inside that head doesn't do wonderful things to the ol mental health lol. I write Hux as a certified bitch twink with a fair bit of trauma he mostly swallows back, be it canon or au. backstory and stuff change circumstantially and what can work better for narrative choices, but suffice to say i dont always vibe with canon bc i tend not to care about swars new trilogy past TFA (altho the sequel is fun. we dont talk about the third one. i havent seen it. i dont need to lmfao, i know the spoilers).

As of rn, highkey desperate to do some sort of crash landing and/or kidnap/rescue hurt/comfort sorta plot. I am comfortable with writing smut and tend to prefer to, so if you're a fade to black people we may not mesh - but I prefer plot over smut, so smut needs to work with overall plot. and i looove brainstorming a good story; playing in the space is fun!!

anyways, if anyone's interested, my discord is @samichmachine or 179831943431585792. dm away

[abellarts]

[ID in alt]

jon should have been able to sock him at least once before s5

[rpfnaffan]

Hi I’m looking for A Fanf Fan like myself who doesn’t mind helping me write out my Fanfic Via through RP,

If your interested in helping me that would be awesome!

Here’s some get to know me stuff

My name is XIII I use They/Them pronouns

Im aspiring to become an author one day but I’m working with Fanfics now

I love realistic horror like angsty sad gorey stuff and a bunch of sugar spice and everything nice stuff too so very wholesome stuff

I already have a bunch of OCs that I’d love to talk about and help “flesh out” with other people

Im Super Open to Feedback and suggestions

If you have discord I’m open to calling when I’m not busy other wise I can text

Im neurodivergent as hell lol

And Im super supportive

And here’s what I’m looking for,

Someone who’s super into fanf and other horror stories

Someone who can handle their angst and reality based stuff too

Also neurodivergent like myself so they understand the stuff

Is super into storybased RPs

Likes fanfiction

Likes all kinds of humor

Is open to the idea of OCs and would like a story

Has discord (this is a must lol)

And doesn’t mind looking at the art I make lol

If any of this Applies to you feel free to DM me I’m very nervous and shy about all of this,

I will be doing a test Rp of sorts to see what you’re like and all that but I’ll take almost anyone at this point!

I feel like this is more of a friend ad lol but if you see this and feel like you want to give it a shot DM me!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Average Drama Enjoyer observes some peak drama.

[harbingersglory]

Perhaps the Shogun Puppet and Sara (both trans) sharing the reader? The puppet offering up a volunteer (reader) as a reward for Sara’s devoted years of service, that quickly ends up with the reader getting spitroasted between them. Sara has the privilege of claiming the reader’s pussy (and by extension, their womb and eventual firstborn child) while the Shogun takes their mouth—this is meant to be Sara’s reward after all.

{☆} characters kujou sara, raiden shogun [ puppet ] {☆} notes drabble, fem reader, sub reader, transfem kujou sara, transfem raiden shogun {☆} warnings 18+ content, breeding kink, restraints, fingering, face fucking

Kujou Sara was many things– loyal, devoted and first and foremost a soldier. There was little time between a strict schedule for anything but honing herself like a dulled blade. She assumed she simply did not care for worldly pleasures, but now..

Her throat feels impossibly dry, her palms clammy as she tries to ignore how tight fitting her uniform feels all of a sudden. She cannot look away from the meek figure at the feet of the Shogun, her Archon, stripped bare and tied in an intricate display of winding ropes that accentuate your figure– she feels lightheaded at the sight, a broken groan tumbling from her lips, just barely muffled in time by her trembling hand.

"A reward," The stoic, unyielding voice of the Shogun rings in the room like the swing of a blade, cutting through the thick air with the ease befitting of such an imposing figure. "For your service, General Kujou." She gestures so easily to you, as if presenting an object to be owned rather then a person– she cannot find it in herself to dispute it. You are..beyond words. Ethereal, even as you are bound in tight ropes and left at the mercy of an Archon and a tengu.

"..I am honored by your generosity, Almighty Shogun." Sara replies quickly and stiffly, her eyes never drifting far from your body– always drawn back. "Yet you are still hesitant." The Shogun snaps back coldly, eyes narrowed– her shoulders grow stiff in tension, her mind scrambling for an excuse, yet she cannot manage to speak a word.

"If this reward is not suitable.." Sara nearly balks at that, her hands twitching and her teeth aching in an urge she thought long buried. Try as she might, she cannot ignore the desire she feels towards you..and she cannot simply refuse a reward from the Shogun herself. Archons, she is a weak woman, she realizes– her will broken by a pretty face..

"..It is suitable, Almighty Shogun."

Yet she steels her resolve like a honed blade, kneeling before her "reward" and clasping your ankles in her calloused hands– your skin is smooth, at least compared to her own, as she eases your legs apart. Archons, you are even more gorgeous up close. The satisfied hum of the Shogun, watching with piercing eyes as she claims her reward, spurs her on. She leans close to your face, cupping your jaw in her hand and taking a moment to appreciate your features. The bob of your throat as you swallow, the haziness of your eyes..she leans down further, pressing almost reverent, apologetic kisses to your jaw, exhaling heavily against your skin.

She cannot stop herself now. The sickly sweet scent of shampoo, likely the courtesy of the Shogun, fills her lungs and makes her feel dizzy. You're like a fine dessert and she wants to devour you.

Even still, however, she keeps a close eye on your face– watching the slightest changes like a hawk. She leans away from spots you seem to show discomfort from, pressing more kisses and nips to the spots that have your breath hitching in your throat. She likes it– seeing you beneath her like this..Archons, her uniform feels so suffocating now, her cock straining against it.

But she wants to take it slow, if only for her own inexperience. She wants to see your face twisted in pleasure, not discomfort.

So she takes her take unraveling you, her chapped lips kissing down your throat to your chest, the barest hint of bruises marring your skin as she drags her tongue across your nipple, a low growl building in her throat at the way you arched your back into her mouth. It's so distracting that she almost forgets the Shogun stands above her, watching like a statue as her hand slips between your thighs to sink a finger into your cunt– and how easily she does so, your thighs already sticky with arousal. She is slow in her movements, fingering you more like a lover, intimate in a way that feels foreign to her.

"You're so pretty," She murmurs in a haze, words slurred through the fog of desire, sighing softly against your shoulder as she eases another finger inside you, her tongue finding your other nipple. "Does this feel good?" Her eyes meet your own as she presses a kiss to your chest, practically pleading for the answer to be yes– she wants the validation, to know she's making you feel good, at least as good as she feels. Her touch is still uncertain and clumsy, but she has always been a quick learner.

It does not take long before you unravel beneath her, your squishy walls squeezing around her fingers as she eases you through your climax.

Your cum sticks to her fingers when she pulls her hand back, her own breath hitching in her throat as she swipes her tongue across her digits– had she not been in such a daze, she might've been embarrassed, but the taste upon her tongue only made the fog worse. She almost considered burying her face in your cunt for a better taste, but her cock was..painfully hard. So with a hint of reluctance, she fumbled with her uniform, tugging her aching cock free with a broken groan.

For a moment she almost seems embarrassed by your stare, her hands pushing your thighs further apart– but the look of raw need..it matches her own, feeding the almost animalistic urges that urge her to claim you, to push your legs up to your chest and fill your womb till it's bursting with her cum. Archons, she wants to. Just seeing her cum spilling out of your cunt would be enough.

Her nails dig into your thighs as she aligns her cock, dragging the tip through your folds before gently sinking into your cunt. It almost breaks her– the tight, wet heat of your folds around her drags a whine unbidden from her throat, breaths coming out in shallow panting. Her grip on your thighs tightens as she presses a shaky kiss to your chest, satisfied by the moans that tumble from your own lips. She wonders what it would be like to kiss you, but the thought is swept from her thoughts as quickly as it came, her cock slowly stretching your cunt around her, forcing you to take every inch.

You've never looked prettier in her eyes.

But her moment of admiration and awe is short lived, her body falling into complete stillness as she watched the Shogun step forward– Sara can feel her stare through the back of her head, sweat beading on her brow and her throat so dry it's difficult to swallow. Rather, instead of whatever Sara expected, the Shogun kneels.

It's only now she sees the twitching cock between her own legs, stilling any protests that bubbled up in her throat. She watched, transfixed as the Shogun slid a thumb past your lips, tilting your head back enough for her to sink her cock into your waiting mouth. The sight of it makes her heart stutter in her chest, her own cock twitching inside you as she bucks her hips instinctively, hissing at the sudden burst of pleasure.

Sara doesn't dare to speak up, but she can't help but feel transfixed by the way your throat bulges around the Shogun's cock, her hands digging deeper into your thighs. The ease in which you take the Shogun makes her wonder if you were hers– the idea of fucking the Shogun's pet..she was surprised to find the idea so enticing, her hips snapping harshly against yours as she fit herself fully inside your cunt, hands clasping your thighs to the point even her hands were beginning to ache.

The Shogun was still watching her, she could feel it, but it felt less suffocating and more..curious, maybe. Whatever rhythm Sara set, the Shogun would adjust, the gentle rolling of her hips accentuated by the short thrusts into your mouth. She felt dizzy at it all, burying her face against your chest and sliding her hands up your hips, along your ribs, clutching you tightly against as she pulled her hips back, nearly slipping out of your cunt altogether before snapping her hips forward harshly, the slap of skin making her groan.

She couldn't help it anymore– she needed to claim you, to see your face contort in pleasure as she claimed your cunt, filled you to the brim with her cum..she wanted it so badly it made her feel dizzy. A part of her wonders if the Shogun would even let her impregnate you, but she didn't care– she'd try anyway. Even if she had to fill you up again and again, as many times as it took.

Sara's gentle thrusts quickly crumbled into something much rougher, all sense forgotten at the promise of claiming you– of making you hers, from your cunt to your womb, and even your mouth, if she ever got the chance. She was practically an animal in her desperation, stretching your cunt to fit her with every harsh thrust and growling against your chest, leaving visible bruises and bites on your chest. The Shogun matched her with a robotic rhythm of her own, the sound of you gagging around the Shogun's cock making her shudder, her eyes following the drool dribbling down your face.

It was far more arousing then she wanted to admit, watching the Shogun use your throat while she used your cunt, giving you no room to breathe.

It is with a great reluctance that she pulls her gaze away from you and the Shogun, burying her face against your chest once more as the pressure builds, her lips caught between her teeth until the taste of iron flooded her taste buds. But she had no time to dwell on it, pressing her hips firmly against your own with a muffled groan as the pressure exploded, her cum painting your walls, still bucking into you in short thrusts.

She could only imagine the image of your throat being filled by the Shogun's own climax, her lungs straining as she gulped down air between shaky moans, pressing a kiss to your chest.

She was far from done with you, but you deserved at least a moment of respite before she filled you all over again.

[time-passes-byy]

*Record Scratch*

Travis: Yep, that's me. You're probably wondering how I got here... 😮‍💨 and so am I.

[role-play-noelle]

I’m too busy

Sorry guys I lied about being free and more active. Turns out I got a lot of stuff going on in life, and just don’t have the time or energy to role play like I used to.

I’m still up to do it, but just understand my replies might be far and in between.

I’m very sorry if I’ve been a bad role play partner to any of you. I don’t mean to be and feel very bad about leaving a lot of your replies unread and unanswered.

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If you are new to my blogs and want to role play please read my bio and pinned post of this blog and @role-play-melody before messaging.

[rp-partnerfinder]

Hello!

20+ looking for other 20+ people to roleplay with. OC x OC, m x m, fandomless. I have a couple of plot ideas but open to hear yours too. Sports rp, angst rp, drama rp and slice of life rp are my main interests atm. I have a couple OCs I’d like to use. Open for mumus. Kinks, triggers etc will be discussed of course! I’d prefer discord.

Like this post and I’ll reach out!

Thanks! 🪿

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[melancholicmoonlight]

Hi. I’m an OC writer (21 yrs trans he/it) looking for partners(preferably 18+). I will write with other OC blogs or canon blogs as well.

The OC I write is a trans man werewolf who is just trying to live his life as calmly as possible, while also dealing with the stress of being in danger most of the time. I also do aus and write other OCs as well.

I write short replies(shortest is a sentence or two, longest is one paragraph). I can write more if needed. I don’t mind what length you write as long as I can read it(no small or weird text)

I’m pretty sfw as i will not write sm/ut at all, but there is lots of horror, gore and violence usually. I’m welcome to fluff/"everyday" plot as well if horror isn’t your taste.

If you wanna know more, you can check out my muse list and rules list or dm me for more info!

[yashley]

“thank you, bafta award winners, laura bailey and ashley johnson for your contributions.”

[shamisense]

phoenix you're a smart guy i need you to understand he's taking this whole situation so personally because he's also talking about himself

[daily-linkclick]

you know what since s2 already ended i wanna know: