#screams in rp

[euaphora]

Twt links with girls getting eaten out?

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[euaphoru]

“If I let you look, do you promise not to laugh at it?” He mumbled, feeling your soft lips kiss on his neck while your hand is palming his clothed bulge. “Of course not, baby. How could you say that?”

Gosh he felt so embarrassed, thinking he wasn’t too big for you— feeling the need to please his girlfriend without being too small, hell, not even knowing how to use it.

He shrugged, “I-i don’t think I could ever please you like your other boyfriends—” he doesn’t finish his sentence after he feels a hand slap his cock, making him jolt up, “don’t ever say anything bad about yourself like that again.”

He gives you a warm smile and goes back to his thoughts, what’s the worse that can happen? His hands reaching down to unbutton his pants while pulling them down along with his boxers. He makes eye contact with you only for him to see the shocked look on your face, was it that small? he thought.

He starts to overthink things with that plastered look on your face, quickly going to cover himself up with a pillow until you move his hand away and begin to move closer to his erection. “How are you soo big???!” He tilits his head in confusion, “You’re not lying to me, right?” He asked, looking down at your hands climbing up his knees and closer to his hard on.

“This…is a fucking weapon, ‘don’t think i could lie about something like this.”

[veryberryjelly]

stupid stairs

tara carpenter x fem!reader

prompt : them holding your sides for better support ( set after scream 5 but before scream 6 )

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

after tara broke her leg she began relying on you a lot, much to her chagrin.

it took a lot more energy for her to do simple things like walk to the kitchen for a glass of water or grab a sweater from her bedroom because she was cold.

so you took it upon yourself to help her out. even if every time you did she begged you not to and that she could do it herself.

you let it slide the first few times, but after she slipped on a shirt in the hall trying to grab a phone charger, you didn't even give her the chance to again.

you couldn't stand to see her hurting, especially when you could do something about it.

8 weeks she was stuck in that boot.

8 weeks of her not being able to do anything without dragging her foot along the floor.

so when the cast finally came off she was desperate to run and jump, but the doctor informed her that she should still take it easy for two or three days.

so when you got home, you helped her inside and convinced her to just lay in bed and watch some movies.

you started off with a comedy you had both seen before but still chuckled every couple of minutes.

" i'm gonna make some tea, do you want anything ?" tara asked as she shuffled to the edge of the bed.

" i can do that, b- "

" sweetheart, i love that you care about me, and i am very appreciative of everything that you've done over the last 8 weeks. but the boot is gone. i am capable of going down to the kitchen to make some tea. " her tone was almost comforting in the way she assured you she would be fine.

" fine, just be careful, please " you asked as she eased herself up and off the bed, limping slightly as she walked to the bedroom door.

you knew that you had to trust her, but there was a nagging feeling in the back of your mind.

your anxious thought were disturbed when you heard your name being called from the bottom of the stairs.

you had never leapt out of bed faster, speeding down the stairs to find tara sat at the bottom with one of her hands clutching the bannister.

you didnt say anything, not wanting her to think you were gloating as she was in pain on the floor.

you walked over to stand infront of her, offering your hands to pull her from the ground.

" my leg buckled under me. only fell a couple steps " she explained, her hands holding onto your waist to keep herself from falling again.

" are you okay ?" you questioned softly, your hand lifting to brush some misplaced hairs from her face.

she nodded simply.

" could you make me a tea ?" she questioned, causing you to smile and press a kiss onto her forehead.

" of course, baby "

[stuilly4life666]

Another appreciation post for Matthew Lillard 🥰🥰

[eldritch-spouse]

https://www.tumblr.com/eldritch-spouse/711450406570573824/imaging-a-baby-mushroom-rolling-around-so-cute

Imagine morell’s and his s/o’s kid just losing their little mind after realizing their mamma isn’t a mushroom like them

Kid: mamma what’s wrong with your cap

S/o: I don’t have a cap baby

Kid: but all mushrooms have a cap

Morell: your mamma’s not a mushroom kid

Kid: 😟…what

Maybe getting a haircut before having this conversation wasn't such a good idea, if your kid's recent distressed wailing was anything to go by.

Your poor little troublemaker, blessed with daddy's fat cap yet distinctly humanoid facial features, looks between you and Morell like the most disturbing news have just been revealed. They wipe their own tears now that they know mommy's not dying.

The shroom-hybrid reaches up on the couch, standing on short chubby little legs to gently, very cautiously, grab a piece of your freshly styled hair, stroking it in the same way you'd pet a frightened animal.

The gears in that tiny mushy brain start kicking and they take a few horrified steps back, quickly walking towards daddy.

They look at you anxiously, then huddle closer to Morell, who has crouched to reach them more easily. They then strain to reach their father's face and start whisper-screaming in a way only a child would believe is effectively sneaky.

" ... Why's mama not a mushroom? "

Morell starts holding in laughter.

" 'Cause daddy fell in love with a human, baby. "

You pay attention to the conversation. Specifically the way Morell refers to you as a human in this occasion, not a piggy or a piglet. Different meanings entirely, already creating the distinction in your child's mind that some humans are food, and others are to be loved, like mommy.

" Buh... But- "

" Mama's head has this thing called hair, baby, an' it's all pretty an' soft, right? " He pets the kid's cap comfortingly.

" Uhuh. " They nod.

" Well, it ain't like what we got. Ya can cut it jus' fine, it don' even hurt. "

The hybrid looks at you again, squints, puzzling it out. Finally, they reach a conclusion.

" So mommy's super strong!! "

Not the brightest conclusion, but who are you to kill the stars in their eyes?

" N-No sweetie, mama- " Morell tries, but it's in vain, the kid is already hyped up about the news and is racing to the middle of the living room.

" Mommy's SO STRONG! " They prepare to roll up. " Her cap- She doesn't NEED a cap! "

You and Morell watch, dumbfounded, as they go off rolling around the house, each bump followed by giggling.

[fastandcute]

A little reminder:

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[chronically-ill-psionipath]

The crashed Vacker wedding…

I heard of it! Absolutely hilarious!!

[prpfs]

need to play miguel o’hara in at least one thread before the brainrot consumes me!! 🫶🫶

seeking a creative, rough dom male who's ready to destroy your muse long-term? look no further! ✨(21+f discord & tumblr roleplayer)

i’m searching for a submissive/bottom character for lots of aggro nsfw content. i have some ideas that we can build off of, some with more plot than smut (and vice versa), so i’d like you to be 18+! please note that some may include some yummy🍪, and i will save those details for dms.

characters i’d like to play include: spider-verse miguel o’hara (i would pay to play him!!), hobie brown harry potter draco malfroy, sirius black, marvel loki, wade wilson, bucky barnes stranger things steve harrington, billy hargrove the last of us joel miller scream billy loomis, stu macher other fandoms: a court of thorns and roses, genshin impact, tokyo revengers, black butler, the vampire diaries, supernatural, my hero academia, demon slayer, jujutsu kaisen tropes & kinks: forbidden romance, unexpected allies, power struggles, non/dubcon, a/b/o, size difference, corruption, anything bdsm, pred/prey, petplay, age diff, pregnancy, honestly give me everything and anything depraved and dark and we’re good!!

like if you’re interested!

give a like and anon will get back to you

[euaphora]

PLEASURE OVER MATTER!

he loves to take you from the back with a mirror infront of you so you could see yourself squirm under him and grip onto the nearest pillows to cry into, “none of that.. let me hear you, baby,” he says while pounding you from the back slowly so you could feel every inch of him inside you while you let pornographic moans, looking back at him.

him sucking your titties, small or big—as long as he had something inside his mouth instead of the pen he kept biting after answering a hard question—so after a long day of studying his ass off, you reassure him with small praises while his lips wrap around your breasts,”you did a great job, baby..” you say, moan slipping out when he gives your hockey’s all around the nipple of your breasts, creating dark red marks, “thank you for this, ‘needed you so bad today.”

he had to beg for it to the point where you just let him after a lot of convincing ,”please just sit on my face, I promise you won’t hurt me!” he whined out, trying to give you an explanation with his hand wrapped around yours to make you look at him. you let out a loud sigh, making him mentally jump up and down while he pulls you into the bed.

[euaphoru]

cockwarming him while he plays the game?

𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐈𝐄!

★ — contents ! explicit sexual content: cockwarming him always leaves him in a trance, no doubt!

pairing: any of ur favs!

guiding your brand new set of acrylic nail set down to his v-line every few minutes before heading back to the bed you slept together in, being bored on your phone and arms not being embraced with your boyfriend in between them made you upset, it wasn’t intentional he was just trying to catch up with his friends— being a level behind was dragging him down every minute with a new player taking his spot on the leaderboard— so it was difficult to grab his attention.

you learned your lesson from last time when you tried teasing him and asked to get off constantly, “you can play tomorrow!” or “you told me you were going to stop playing eight rounds ago, babe.”

but this time you took the opportunity to get in his way for your advantages when he was in the lobby again— waiting for the game to start by doing a few stretches— you slipped your way onto his lap while he was still pulling his arms out to the air satisfied when he heard his bones pop and wrapped your arms around his slutty waist while laying your head on his broad shoulders— feeling the muscle under you flex but quickly relax. slipping his boxers down and pulling his cock out of his briefs you push your panties to the side and slowly aline yourself with his size before you sink down on his length, adjusting to his size, eventually.

he lowers is voice down while he talks to his mic and rubs small circles on your back, you feel yourself drifting off a couple minutes later after finding the perfect spot to nuzzle in until he starts yelling into the mic that was on the other shoulder but obviously still made you jump up, making his member drill up inside you.

“so sorry, baby!…’are you going to revive me?”

later into the night, while your fast asleep in his arms he watches as your breath sounds so warm and soft against his skin, giving you a small kiss on your forehead, trailing his kisses down to your neck and kissing the exposed skin. you wake up from the tickling sensation from the peeks, revealing him being the one causing them and giggling as he joined in on your laughter pit.

[veryberryjelly]

stepbro!ethan landry headcanons

i need to get some stepbro!ethan landry out of my head and into the world !

stepbro!ethan who sneaks into your room after your parents have gone to bed just to sleep in the same bed as you

stepbro!ethan who is always subtly checking up on you when your parents are around through subtle touches and passing whispers

stepbro!ethan who pretends not to notice when you walk into the kitchen in the morning in his t-shirt

stepbro!ethan who makes sure you never wear anything other than his clothes once he see's you in one of his t-shirts.

stepbro!ethan who can't sleep very well without you by his side.

stepbro!ethan who is texting you all night when you're not home.

stepbro!ethan who all of your friends have a crush on but none of them know that he's yours.

stepbro!ethan who teases you when both of your parents are in the room with you.

stepbro!ethan who keeps a box of your things under his bed from when you stay in his room. glasses, books, underwear.

stepbro!ethan who has a photo of the two of you in his wallet. you're sitting in his lap, your arms wound around his neck and your face buried in his hair. whenever people ask him who it is, he says 'his sister' and everyone just thinks he's joking, but the soft smirk on his lips says otherwise.

stepbro!ethan who won't let you get up in the morning and keeps his arms locked around you.

stepbro!ethan who has a secret album on his phone that is just photos of you. he scrolls through it when he's missing you.

stepbro!ethan who gets your initial tattooed on his bicep but refuses to tell anyone who he got the tattoo for.

stepbro!ethan who is waiting for the day your parents break up so he can openly be with the girls he's in love with.

[stuilly4life666]

Doing my duty of posting the beautiful and talented Matthew🫡

[heybiji]

i am so curious about your RP opinions especially about people making ocs just to react to hotties, tell me more

majority of RPers I have encountered (in the long forgotten past) make characters only to react to stimulus and not to create any. like they want to react to a story rather than collaboratively writing the story. passive vs active. this somehow translates into "this rp is my dating sim" where they make characters that put themselves around the (rare) hotty characters so they may then react to the hotty without giving the hotty anything to work with

[cute-pluto]

i like being prone to hyperbole because im chillin on the internet man but its so fascinating how quackity accidentally created the most emotionally charged roleplay event in mcyt ive ever seen points to philza saying losing his egg felt like losing his 5 year hardcore world points to roier trying to calm down mariana by telling him it was just a rp with a girl from columbia only for him to punch the table and say that doesnt matter and hes genuinely sad about the fictional egg point to bbh yelling the loudest ive ever heard him yell after his egg died points to slimecicle saying he didnt really sleep the day he killed an egg points to jaiden straight up. crying irl. and then quackity going uhhh idk i didnt think they would get attatched ummmm-

[somadatme]

you know it’s cold outside when you go outside and it’s cold

[doctordefinitearticle]

Saxon seemed to know he was coming. The man was bouncing in his seat ever so slightly, and grinned at The Doctor once he walked through the doors. The grin was almost unnatural. Almost..inhuman, like he was putting on some type of show.

“Sorry for the..inconvenience..” he crooned, flicking his tongue across his canines, “I know poor Arthur probably had a fit..oh look at that, you’re wearing the ring I got you.”

Good. Very good. Everything was coming together now. What a good doctor. What an obedient doctor.

“Are you trying to make me swoon?”

- @oopstoomanymasters

He frowns slightly, anxiously spinning the ring on his finger. This was a mistake, a fatal mistake. This is going to cost him, cost him a lot more than he thinks.

The Doctor takes a seat, cocking his head back. Eyes fixed on the Master.

"Don't flatter yourself. What did or did not happen regarding Arthur does not concern you in the slightest."