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Thread: K-pop idols non-con roleplay

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Thread: FXF vampire x human

Bump! I'm back! I've been back for a while! You can post or pm me if you guys are interested!
Thread: The Dark Prince (spaceandwitchcraft And Roxas)

Goranth is world of many wonders and mysteries. Full of life.. Or so it was before the corruption. No one knows from where it came but one day it was just there. Like a thick veil of darkness that transformed everything it touched. Lakes became poisonous and forests grew dark and deadly. Plants became inedible and every living creature that was touched by the corruption was transformed into a monster driven by the most sinful needs and desires. Only the giant city of Toelsith sat safe from the corruption thanks to its high walls that reached the clouds. Inside the city was a castle. There ruled a prince who had ruled since he was 16. No one had however seen him since the age of 21. But even then at that age, did he look the same as he had done at 16. Now,94 years later and the world is on the edge of darkness. The city of Toelsith is haunted by a plague that is killing off hundreds every week. On top of that, is the war and a rebellion uprising that has had enough of the nobles and their mysteriously vanished ruler who never leaves the castle and throw banquettes every night while the people have to suffer. And it is on this night that the rebels have finally managed to breach the castle walls to kill any noble that find. The screams of murder and echoes of fighting filled the halls as Theodore Adrus Fellknight the third ran through the large castle. His heart beating fast and hard. He had neither sword in his hand nor any actual combat experience. His royal guards were left behind to take care of the mob, but from the sounds of it, the mob quickly overpowered them. In many places around the castles were wild fires that were about to grow out of control any moment. Theodore was no idiot. The castle had fallen and all he could do was to try to flee, hide and survive. It was just by chance that his escape led to the library where in his moment of panic ran right into a young woman he had never seen before. Most certainly a rebel scum like the others. But then his his eyes were laid upon the book beside her. That's... He began, looking up into her eyes. What are you doing with that book? He asked, knowing full well that it would be of little use to her since he doubted she could even understand it.
Thread: Fighting for the upper hand! Looking for dominant males! Plots inside! MxF

RE In the mood for superheroes and bad guys! Update with some newold ideas!
Thread: Fighting for the upper hand! Looking for dominant males! Plots inside! MxF

RE In the mood for superheroes, bad guys, alpha males and whatnot! Bumpy.
Thread: Bimbo Trophy Sub Fuck Wife/GF/nurse/secretary/client

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Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Blinding lights were the first thing the new life form remembered, that and a looking figure over her. But she simply stared up at him, large yellow eyes blank as she waited for her vision to come around, and when it did she saw his lips were moving. Sound entered her ears and she looked curious. The young girl was about fourteen and was quite pale. Her head was closely shaved and a thick scar ran around the circumference of her skull. The only thing that covered her emaciated-like body was a cotton gown that tied at the sides that stopped just above the knees and simple cotton undergarments. She blinked her eyes and this time sat up, looking around at her surroundings, sniffing the air like a dog would when searching for something.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Basic motor function.. The figure noted, jotting down his notes, glancing at her every so often
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

The girl listened to him, comprehending his words, but not saying anything. She pulled at her clothes a bit, examining them before looking to his clothes. Then she noticed the shiney silver object he had in his hand, and she stared for a moment before reaching out and simply taking it from his grasp. She crouched on the metal table, looking over the smooth tool, touching the tip to her finger. A red dot appeared on her skin and she stared at her finger for quite a while, having seemingly forgotten the man was even in the room with her.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Give me that! Szayel hissed, snatching the scalpel from her. He glared at her, Don't ever touch my things.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

The girl frowned softly at the scolding, shrinking down a bit and looking at her finger, licking the small drop of blood from her finger, grimacing at the taste.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

He put the scalpel back on his table and continued to take notes as he watched her interact with her surroundings
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

The girl shifted, looking at her hands, then her legs, wiggling her toes and rolling her ankles before swinging her legs over the side of the table and standing. She nearly fell, but caught herself with the table, steadying herself before looking around and making her way toward the door, pressing her palms against the cool stone and pressing. Ah.. She frowned.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

You can't leave. Szayel stated simply, Now, come and sit back down.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

She turned her head, staring for a moment before returning to the table. She sat on the edge, chewing on her fingernail. What is... This ones name..? She spoke slowly.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

38X2. He answered, I care not for petty names.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Though it was simply a code, the girl looked pleased with her name. 38x2 felt her head, tracing the thick scar along her head as she sat, chewing on her lip. Petty names... She repeated, only reciting the words he he said last a way her brain could process words and sentences easier.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Szayel nodded, a little pleased that she had picked up speech so easily
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Name..? She pointed at Szayel, though her eyes were traveling the lab, soaking in all of the scenes of jarred body parts and tools.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Szayel Apporo Granz. He answered simply.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Granz. She murmured, though now she seemed tired, as if simply talking for a mere moment drained her of all her energy. Rest now?
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Szayel waved her off, Yes, yes, whatever.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

38x2 laid her head down, closing her eyes and nearly instantly falling asleep. Oh wow, I got really stuck, wanna just move ahead a bit to where she's helping him in the lab or having everything checked out?
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Sure, m'love! Take your time thinkin' 'bout wha'cha wanna do
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

The next couple of days were simply observation and note-taking and she had been moved into a large cage next to the wall, where she was locked in when she was not needed. Today while Szayel did a check up to make sure her organs and muscles were all growing nicely, her stomach growled loudly, making her whine quietly. Lately she was growing more and more fidgety, often bumping into things or knocking them over, sometimes on purpose. She grows restless
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Szayel couldn't seem to figure out what was wrong with her, feeding her what he could manage to synthesize
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Munchy munchy.. She muttered, her word for food she fidgeted and slid off the table, moving over to the door and sniffing the air once again before pushing against the door. Munchy munchy. She pointed to the door and looked at Szayel, trying once again to push open the door.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

No, you can't leave. Why haven't you eaten the food I made for you? He asked, scowling softly
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

She made a sour face, pacing back and forth slightly. Bad. She murmured, chewing on her short fingernails. Bad, bad. She didn't like the taste, it was bitter and looked like over-cooked oatmeal, plus she could smell other things beyond the door, things that smelled much better.
Thread: No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

I don't care if its bad you'll eat it or you won't eat at all. He stated firmly
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38x2 balled her fists and stomped her foot, tears forming in her eyes. Eat munchy munchy! Not bad! She retorted, and though her sentences weren't completely full, they were getting there.
Thread: Family forever!

The ooc for the family.
Thread: Family forever!

So wens the actual thread coming? We've all made our characters.
Thread: Family forever!

When ms. Rev can get to it. She is busy as of now.
Thread: Family forever!

Can't wait for the rp .-.
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I know right xD
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I'm on it, girls and guys.
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Take your time!
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Here you go! And of curse you can create a second or eeven a third character if you want.
Thread: Family forever!

Woot . gonna start now
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Ok. I'll get mine up in a bit.
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Reply to my pm Onee-chan D'
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Reply to the main one please?
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I'm waiting for rev.
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Rev and wiki responded already...
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Just waiting for anyone to interact with mine, she's not really doing anything accept being bored as hell
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Thought your ne-chan was...?
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Was what?
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Interacting with you.
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I am now
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You guys know that they are allready on the middle of the road after driving for a while? They'd have to walk back to their house when they want to get back inside it.
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The phrasing made it sound like we were still at the house. And jeez my back hurts .
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Ok, I'll change it.
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So, I changed it.
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Sorry, I got that feeling too.
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I edited both my posts
Thread: Please help me :(

I know that this the wrong place to put something like this but I feel so down right now and I am desperate. I'm sorry for putting this on this site but I feel so upset and shit right now and I really really need to talk to someone as I'm so miserable and unstable atm. If someone could just let me talk to them, it would mean the world to me. Thanks
Thread: Please help me :(

Call a therapist, then. That's what they're for.
Thread: Please help me :(

Agreed with Trygon. Do you have anyone in real life that you can talk to, as in, face-to-face? Someone that you know? I feel this would be much more beneficial to you than asking a room of faceless strangers. That or call a help line in your area even that person would be more trained to help than the internet.
Thread: Please help me :(

Oh please... just ignore these 2... Therapists tend 2 only try 2 drag-out stuf from you you dont vant 2 talk about, and patronize you in the proces. F-k them. And helplines are crewed by ppl vho get paid for their time and dont really care about you. Shoot me a PM if you like, and we can talk.
Thread: Please help me :(

Seriously? You just said that? I'm going to pretend that you didn't......... sigh in regards to above statement about therapy Anyway, PM the person if you want. But call a therapist. Done. And closing thread.
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

RE ManLuv Paradise Fuckin' Masterpieces! UNDER MASSIVE RECONSTRUCTION MASSIVE UPDATE, BUMPS AND BUTTSECKS FOR EVERYONE!
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Dude this is one of the most refreshing and stimulating thread yet so much creative material! I really need to sift through it and find the golden gems I'm most interested in
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Thank you for visiting my thread! I was worried that it was too much. Also edit bump! Added some information about settings and plots!
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Bump! High heels and shitty guitar soloing for everyone! Dave Mustaine says that GLAM is for Gay LA Metal. Let's deface the world of rock with skirts and buttsex before grunge comes and makes us all sad...
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

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Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Bumping again! Craving open-minded switches who like many types of sexgender pairings. I am particularly itching for the Sleazy Band roleplay... I also clarified myself a little. I would like to play with switches, who have flexibility with subbing with some characters and domming with others. People who don't care about the labeling bullshit and would rather just have the characters go for what they want whenever are also welcome. No offense to those who strictly dominate or submit, of course.
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Sent you a PM!
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Bastard, rebellious angels are sexy, ne? So are buff men who ride Harleys... with tatts... who wear lots of leather. Bonus points if it's the hide of an endangered animal. I would like to play a biker, lol.
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Vump! Gump! Tump! Sump! Qump! These rhyme with bump, but unfortunately, they are not real words. Pity, as I quite like qump. It's fun! All of the real words that begin with 'q' are pretentious or lack personality.
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Bump! Write a story with me!
Thread: ManLuv Paradise: Fuckin' Masterpieces! (Primarily MxM, Email Roleplay)

Unforseen hiatus, but now bump! Casual email funn! 2 ns is more fun!
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Bumpish.
Thread: Mend the Scar

The following is an open Pathfinder based RP. If you are interested in joining, please post in the post titled Games in this area or send me a PM with a character sheet. Once approved, i will do what I can to enter you into the story as soon as possible. The year was 749 AFG as it was commonly referred to. Roughly seven and a half centuries had passed since the fall of the old gods for the world of Excerius. Long had it been since the clouds blanketed the sky in darkness every day and the world was ruled through a cruel god who treated the world as his play thing. The world had changed in this time and each and every day was a new beginning. Even though it was so long ago, stories were still passed about the heroes who had risen up, saving the world from the brink of destruction and in place, ascending up as gods and saviors for the world. As with all tales through word of mouth, as much of it was, names had been lost among other things. The scars of the world were mending and though some scars, like those left on the land that were merely referred to as the Altirr Wastes, remained, the world was moving towards something more promising. Now, with hope in the world, and a focus on the future, the world was, more or less, coming together. Nothing was perfect and there was turmoil, but nothing like there was in the past. So to commemorate the upcoming 750th year of peace, High Empress Allexia had chosen to hold a festival for all those of the land to attend, to celebrate the passing into the new year within the capital city of Amiriot. It was said to be a celebration with hopes of unifying even some of the more distant factions, such as the Order of Druids, who had kept themselves isolated from the cities that they viewed so tainted. Now, save for the fact that she was the High Empress, the general world new nothing of who she was. So it was with great excitement that word was spreading that for the first time in nearly 250 years that she would be seen exitting her Palace of Ivory to see the populace. Though she ruled the land far, her orders had always come through couriers and lesser lords, her presence never seen. Word was that even those who had the luck to venture into the Palance to have an audience with her never saw her face, finding it hidden behind a mask, though each individual described the Mask being different and beauiful beyond words. It was uncertain how long she had ruled for, as tales claimed that she existed even during the time of the Cruel God, though specifics were never given and those who tended to ask never seemed to be allowed to stay to receive such an answer. As the festival is days away, merchants and travellers would be making their way to the city, many hoping to find fortune and some merely looking to have a good time. Though a large city, even inns are beginning to fill up quite quickly.
Thread: Mend the Scar

Amiriot was a far cry from Xian's home back in the Eastern Archipelagoes, not because of the grandeur, but the variety of cultures being represented which is a stark contrast to the homogenous nature of her people. Here, she saw people of many different colours mingling in the street, white, brown, black, green, all of them wearing different outfits, different hairstyles, all of them exotic to her. The escaped concubine has spent the last month travelling through the land, taking in all it had to offer. Wines, Stories, and many big cocks, the kind of things that makes a lady want to explore the world more, but for the first time in her travel, finding a well hung stud is NOT her priority. She is here to find the secret of the empress' Immortality. Of course, if she happens to find a man of suitable endowments along the way, she would ride him in seconds.Afterall, the last man she took to her bed had a mundane 8 inch penis, barely enough to satisfy her. Truth be told, Xian does not understand why any woman would settle for anything under 10 inches. A woman should have standards, which was why she ran away from her husband. A 7 inch cock? Disgusting, and to think she'd been led to believe that her husband was a stallion by any standards, it made her skin crawl. Luckily, a man showed up to show her the truth that bigger IS better. Walking into the city wearing a veil that hid her face, Xian's first priority was simple. She needed to find a drink. And maybe a stud for a quickie. It's been two days since she had a cock in her, and frankly that's too long.
Thread: Mend the Scar

The route to the tavern was an easy one. With street vendors setting up and musicians practicing, there would be individual's on the street trying to direct travellers to various sites, typically an inn or tavern. Now, with the taverns, signs had been posted and some had even been vandalized in order to recommend a different tavern. However ultimately, from where she was coming from, she would see two taverns, one across from the other. A slur of words seemed to be thrown from one side to the other was quite apparent. From where she walks, on the left hand of the road she would see a tavern with it's wooden side adorned with gold writing with the name The Golden Marlin. The tavern was a semi nice establishment. The building itself had been painted a nice royal blue, though it was apparent it had seen some wear and tear. The paint looked newish, as if in preparation for the coming travellers. Outside, there were sailors, taking with mugs of ale. Music was playing and people were singing, fairly horribly. Now, across the street, the tavern looked like it had never seen an actual paint job... ever. Worn down, out front was a dwarf throcking rocks the size of baseballs over at the drunken sailors while knocking back a pint. The windows were boarded up and at the front door sat a half-orc with a keg at the door. Save for those, a sort of beer ent was getting set up, but bickering with some of the local musicians seems to be hindering the progress.
Thread: Mend the Scar

A half orc brought back many memories to the lovely Islander, one that involves her being stretched wider and penetrated deeper than she thought was possible. Such was the intensity of her first encounter with an orc-blooded man that she was not able to walk afterwards. Yet, for all the allure of a non-human's cock, Xian did not like the look of the second bar. She was used to Luxury in her husband's harem, which is the only thing she misses from her past, and the Golden Marlin was closer to what she enjoys in term of design. She'll take her chances. Maybe she'll find an exceptional man amongst the sailors, that and they look like they might know about the world more from their travels. Entering the Golden Marlin, she slowly and elegantly took her veil off, revealing the exotic beauty hidden underneath. I wonder if one might find a nice, aged, wine here she mused out loud towards the bartender. That, and perhaps a good story She shot a glance at the sailors. Sly, Inviting, hungry, yet ultimately fleeting. Sitting down, she slowly crossed her legs, waiting for her wine
Thread: Mend the Scar

nanachan said A half orc brought back many memories to the lovely Islander, one that involves her being stretched wider and penetrated deeper than she thought was possible. Such was the intensity of her first encounter with an orc-blooded man that she was not able to walk afterwards. Yet, for all the allure of a non-human's cock, Xian did not like the look of the second bar. She was used to Luxury in her husband's harem, which is the only thing she misses from her past, and the Golden Marlin was closer to what she enjoys in term of design. She'll take her chances. Maybe she'll find an exceptional man amongst the sailors, that and they look like they might know about the world more from their travels. Entering the Golden Marlin, she slowly and elegantly took her veil off, revealing the exotic beauty hidden underneath. I wonder if one might find a nice, aged, wine here she mused out loud towards the bartender. That, and perhaps a good story She shot a glance at the sailors. Sly, Inviting, hungry, yet ultimately fleeting. Sitting down, she slowly crossed her legs, waiting for her wine Click to expand... The bartender would approach her. His features were clearly dwarven, from beard and proportions of his body, however it was his size that was confusing. A keg would rest on each shoulder as he would tap a new one, leaving it at a table. Moving at nearly 6 and a half feet, even the orcs seemed weary. Returning to the bar, he'll acknowledge your request, pouring a flagon of a mid-grade elven wine and a second of a heavy ale. He would set the wine before her without asking for any coin before motioning over one of the servers. The woman was a petite elven lass with soft golden locks. In her hands, she would take up the flagon and set it upon a tray, heading towards the stair case upwards without saying another word. A piano player would begin playing a melody. Visualize the song Piano Man without lyrics played on the piano.