Whitzz/544K-RP-Datasets huggingface dataset:
Thread: God of War, I am yours. (Closed to ForeverMischievous)

With the spilling of this pure virgins blood in honor of the great gods above, I, Malacai, present this virgin as a holy sacrifice! the head priest shouted while the other priests quietly chanted. As everyone in the temple expected, the head priest soon drove the rituals blade straight into the girls heart, killing her instantly. Elania had been the sacrifice. She was the first human sacrifice the tribe had offered. With the raging battle with the tribes that believed that the gods were not the true gods and that there were others, the gods had given a sign that food and animals would not do for the annual sacrifice. The Gods were going to punish the non-believers through the main Tribe. They wanted to make a God of Balance to help them with the punishment. They needed more than animals and grain to make a God, so the tribe agreed on offering a Human sacrifice. None of the mortals realized that they would be making a new God. She was no one. Elania was the daughter of a lower-classed woman and a now dead soldier who kept to herself more often than not. She always had dressed ultra-conservatively and the only reason why she was chosen was because the Tribal Chief had decreed every maiden in the tribe report to the temple to see if they could become the sacrifice. The testing was done by priests who disrobed the girls and then tested for purity. Out of all of the maidens, the sandy blonde with the killer lean figure was chosen. When the blade came down, the girl did not move. Perhaps it had been the wine one of the priests gave her. But when she felt the cold metal hit her skin, she felt no pain. She knew she was being stabbed, but it felt like a tub of ice water was being tossed over her. Her eyes closed and the next thing she knew, she was standing in a foggy, cloudy area. She had died. Silently, she walked forward until she saw the outline of a palace appear. It was not of her world. Seeing the darker outline of a human come towards her, the girl felt an amazing amount of power from this being. Without seeing the actual being, she knew that it was one of the gods. Elania, who had been sacrificed nude and now had a white sheet around her, knelt down and looked at the cloudy ground. My Lord. She murmured.
Thread: God of War, I am yours. (Closed to ForeverMischievous)

Hearing the laugh of Valzahr, the girls head rose slightly. It was not until he started talking that she straightened completely. She let him talk, not wanting to interrupt the god. Thankfully she did not have to silence him because the feminine voice interrupted him for her. She continued to listen and heard the woman tell the man that it was not his tribute. After the man left, Elania listened to the woman, her head lowered again. This was probably the goddess she was sacrificed for. Feeling the fingers under her chin, the mortals head rose to look up at Haenity. Her eyes showed mostly indifference. She knew she was a sacrifice, she knew that these were gods, but a small part of her gaze showed awe in the fact that she was now actually meeting gods. Surprisingly, there was no fear and no pain in her eyes. My ladythank you for the compliment. She murmured softly before she took the Goddess hand to stand up. Her cheeks were tainted when the woman pushed the sheet down to reveal the stab wound. It did not hurt at all. It felt like ice cold water was being thrown on me. She admitted. Even now the wound did not hurt. But when Haenity placed her hand over the wound, Elania felt a little bit of warmth come to it as it the woman erased the existence of the scar. She felt the eyes of the goddess on her and instinctively, her head lowered again. The priests did not know muchor would not reveal much. But they wanted a virgin, for purity purposes, but also if I was to be sacrificed to the gods, then it could also mean that I am supposed to attend to a gods needs. She murmured before her eyes closed, But I also know about the growing rift in between my tribe and the others. It seems like every day the non-believers are growing larger. Our war is getting too large. If anything, I would have to say that the main reason why Im here is to stop that war. She added before she bit her lip slightly. As for why I was chosenI have no idea. There were girls more beautiful than I at the temple. She murmured almost silently.
Thread: God of War, I am yours. (Closed to ForeverMischievous)

Haenity seemed to listen carefully, but almost seemed a slight bit displeased with either the way she talked, and interrupted her when she spoke of the pain. Please, dear. Do not murmur. Lord Kanton doesn't approve of such. Haenity said, now with a light smile as she lessened her. But after that, she let Elania finished, and nodded a few times. That's good. It means your Priests did their job well. There is a reason they speak that 'gibberish' that they do. That is our ancient tongue, and it's a chant that is meant to eliminate all pain towards the victim. They don't always do it right with the animals. Sometimes they get slobish, and we curse them with bad weather for their farmers crops. We have no use of dead animals up here. It's only Valzhar who enjoys that... She said with a gentle smile, her eyes floating around Elania's body, as she started walking around her, seizing up her body. Haenity listened careful to Elania's words, as she explained the tribes reason of choice. And as 'virgin' was added, Haenity's eyes widened lightly, before biting her lip with a light giggle, and a playfully frightened expression. Oh dear... They.. Did not really have to do that. Well.. Some.. Do. Enjoy starting big. She now mumbled lightly to herself, with another soft giggle, before letting Elania continue. And as Elania continued, Haenity rose her brows lightly, as she moved in front of the young woman, gazing at her eyes now. And as she humbly mentioned other, more beautiful women, Haenity grinned lightly, and shook her head a few times. They chose you, because -they- didn't chose, at all... Do you think we'd let them chose, exactly who we want, when it comes to a human tribute? Hmh. They couldn't chose right between a golden coin and a rotten apple... Haenity snickered lightly, before reaching out a hand gently laying it bellow Elania's right breast, cupping it in her hand, seemingly weighing it's seize as she continued. You where chosen, because we want'ed you. She explained, looking back into Elania's eyes, now raising her hand to gently tap her forehead. And we chose -you-, because of what you just guessed. You are right. We need to restore order in the tribes. To do that, we needed a new God. One of Prayer and Destiny. To chosen Champions among the Tribes men, and to help us descent to their plane.. And We, found a way to do that. She smiled, before wrapping an arm around Elania's waist, and leading her forward. Come now. Let's save all of that, to a later point. For now, let's get you dressed, for meeting Lord Kanton. She said, waiting for Elania to agree, disagree, or ask questions.
Thread: God of War, I am yours. (Closed to ForeverMischievous)

When her breast was being cupped, the girls cheeks were tainted red. Besides the test of purity at the temple, this was the only other time someone had touched an intimate spot on her body, and as someone who was not used to having such things done to her, she was embarrassed. But she was chosen by the gods? Why her? To her, there was nothing special about herself. But she remained silent. She had learned when she was young never question the gods about anything. Until she proved herself as a god, then she would start questioning the others. How am I supposed to turn into a god? she asked quietly. The question was not murmured, but it was not much better. Elania was shy, always has been and if someone did not coax her into becoming more open she would probably be the shiest god that her tribe believed in. Even now, she avoided looking at Haenity. But part of that was the fear and respect she had towards the goddess. When Haenity wrapped an arm around her waist, Elanias body tensedheavily. When the goddess led her forward, she stumbled slightly over her feet before she managed to calm down enough to walk next to the other woman. Wwhat is the standard clothing preference up here? she asked. She had arrived in nothing but a sheet that was loosely wrapped around her, yet Valzahar was in a robe and then there was what Haenity wore. The girl only hoped that the preference or what she would be wearing covered more of her body, not quite to the extent of Valzahars robe but definitely not as revealing as Haenitys outfit.
Thread: God of War, I am yours. (Closed to ForeverMischievous)

Haenity snickered lightly as she observed the cheeks flush red, shaking her head a few times, as she let her hand feel Elania's breast just a little more, as if to tease the woman more. But finally letting her hand release her and relieve her of the mental preassure, she walked to the womans side, listening to the girls question. She nodded a few times, as they started walking towards the exit of the fog. She waved her free hand from left to right, the fog in front of them vanishing. This revealed a giant, lush area, surrounded by a row of mountains, upon which they where standing on at this time. The area had rivers and small lakes of blue, giving contrast to the grass and tree's green. Animals walked the steppes, all slightly different then their counterparts on earth. The deer and stag's fur coats where brighter, often stripped with white. Their antlers where larger, and also shined a bright white glow. The wolves where larger, and also brighter then their counterparts, howling as they hunted across a field for a wounded stag. Haenity's eyes gazed back down to Elania after gazing over their home, smiling. In Wuthraed, everything is a 'god'. You need merely be here, and in time, you will be a god as well. You see.. She began explaining, as she showed Elania on her way, down a narrow mountain path. Most of the creatures the tribes tribute to us, comes up here and becomes entities in our gardens. The sheep, the stags the chickens. They all get their own place here. And here, we may hunt and slaughter for a feast, but what we kill, will rise again the next morrow. She explained, still smiling the same as she'd done before. As they walked down the path, that seemed long and steep, it seemed like they hovered their way down. As if the path drove them forward much faster then their walk was. She tilt her head lightly with the question, chuckling a bit as she gazed down herself. Well. I wear next to nothing, for I find it comfortable. Did I have a choice, I'd wear nothing. But, it always made Lord Kanton uncomfortable. Though he would not admit it. Just always complained I didn't show decency. Still don't. But at least I wear something. She snickered again, as she nodded backwards. And as you saw, Val wears his robes. In fact, seems to be one with that robe. I swear, did he have the curse of body odours, he would stink... Never wears anything but that raggety robe. She mumbled lightly, shaking her head and rolling her eyes a bit. But she turned to a smile, and tilt her head lightly. And Kanton. Well. He enjoys his armors. Which, I might add, makes him look stunningly tasty... There is something about a man, when he wears his uniform.. Hmmmh. She seemed to dream off for a second, before shaking her head. But when he doesn't, he usually just wears simple clothing. Not much royal clothing in his arsenal. She giggled lightly, gazing back down to Elania. What do you find comfortable? She questioned with a gentle smile.
Thread: God of War, I am yours. (Closed to ForeverMischievous)

For the first time since she had arrived, Elania finally showed some emotion when the fog vanished. A small gasp escaped her lips as she looked around at everything. She managed to see a few animals and noticed how they seemed to shine. Beautiful she murmured breathlessly. Slowly, she followed the Goddess down the path and continued to look at everything. She was even surprised that nothing they killed actually died and instead it would be reborn the next day. When Haenity started to answer the clothing question, Elanias cheeks turned bright red again as the woman claimed that she would prefer to walk around in nothing. But when she talked about Valzahr, the girl nodded slightly. Then, Haenity talked about Lord Kanton. With a small smile, she looked up at Haenity, before she was asked about her clothing preference. II like being covered. Rarely did I wear anything that showed skin. She admitted as she looked down at the ground. When she had been younger and her father had been around, she had worn regular outfits, dresses that ended above the knee, tops that plunged a little bit, giving people a hint of what was beneath it. But after her father had died, there was no one to protect her from the needy men. After a few attempts of rape, she turned to baggy clothes that covered everything. Now, it was her preference. With a quiet sigh at the memories the question brought up, she shook her head slightly to shake herself out of the minute depression. Earlieryou told Lord Valzahr that I was not his tributeif I may askwho am I a tribute for? she asked quietly.
Thread: Nazi-Themed Futa Roleplay

Bump. 3
Thread: Nazi-Themed Futa Roleplay

FutaSupreme1992 said I'm in a bit of a Nazi Mood right now. I was thinking we could do an RP where I play as a Green-Eyed, Red-haired FutaShemale Nazi Officer in charge of a prison for POW's that also torture their prisoners for information, where she is also the leading torture expert. She will use whatever methods are at her disposal to get information out of her prisoners, torture, rape, whatever is necessary. Those of you that are you interested, would play a POW from an enemy country, they can be of any gender. We can do consensual, nonconsensual, or even both. If you're interested, hit me up in PM's. 3 Click to expand... I'd love to play both consentual non- from a male perspective, assuming you'll be a truthful futa. Do you want me to evolve into futa? it can be done. Otherwise, i stay male. I dream of rape.... to be honest.
Thread: Nazi-Themed Futa Roleplay

Green eye and red hair, also futa? Well, it is an oxymoron for a Nazi. Still, being an experiment and also the lead torturer and supposed boss in a POW prison... the perfect pet for the REAL Lagerkommandant. Of course it does not mean that I won't consider playing. I would consider a non-consensual female character... or two....
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F I know my first post is kinda on the small side in comparison to others but I'm hoping to still get some replies D
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F I can be your eager playtoy or your freaky friend still looking please bump
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F Have you seen the avengers movie yet? If so which male avenger would be the easiest for you to rp as Captain America, Hawkeye, Iron-Man, or Thor? Pm me if your interested in doing a DCXMarvel rp with me. I'll be rping as Kira Queen her father is Oliver QueenThe Green Arrow and Kira is from DC and not from Marvel. BUMP!!
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F Yes I have seenloved the Avengers P can't wait for the 2nd one to come out and loveddd the Ironman movies aswell but I'm not particularly fond of rp'ing Super human or Super hero characters c They don't peek my interest I'm sorry I shouldve specified more but I didn't think it would arise.. hope you find someone awesome to help fulfill that s
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F bumpity.. craving incestfuta
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F bumpity.. craving incestfutabeing a sissy boy 3
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F bump, looking for light playing occasionally
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F uh huh, uh huh
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F new signature? and bump
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F Honestly said bumpity.. craving incestfuta Click to expand... I love role playing,you have yahoo? Its faster
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F sweetmiss666 said Honestly said bumpity.. craving incestfuta Click to expand... I love role playing,you have yahoo? Its faster Click to expand... I don't have Skype but I'm generally quick at replying Via BM Pm unless I have to go to work or something has came up IRL
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F New day bump read my F-List and Pm if anything perks your interest
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F bumps
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F Would you be able to role play as a male vampire? For a Male Vampire X Mortal Girl role play?
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE New Roleplaying Male Eager M x F angelduskgirlcat said Would you be able to role play as a male vampire? For a Male Vampire X Mortal Girl role play? Click to expand... Not much of a Super naturalsuper person fan D soz I'm going to update my thread now so it's not so obscure
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE Open Minded M x F dat bump
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE Open Minded M x F wipes a small bit of dust off
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE Open Minded M x F poke
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

RE Open Minded M x F double poke!
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

that triple poke
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

uh huh
Thread: Open Minded  [MxF / MxFuta / MxET's sister?]

pffffft
Thread: Foster Family [LoverAiden x Angel_Kaikaki]

Aiden sat in the waiting room of child services as he waited for his new foster family to return from the paper work they had to do. He was just recently taken in by this family, and was still unsure how well they were. He had jumped from house to house because he had a bad knack of fighting. It wasn't his fault that his father taught him to be protective of himself. It was an instinct that came with years of beatings and threats. He ran his fingers through his messy hair as he looked around the all too familiar room, a hallway that he had sat in almost once every year. His hazel eyes scanned the seats when he saw a girl sitting alone, waiting for something, he presumed. Standing up from his own bench he straightened his worn out jeans, making sure his plaid shirt wasn't crooked, he made his way over to her. Even though his violent side tended to get in the way of any male contact, he thought himself a ladies man otherwise. He stopped in front of her and put on a friendly smile. Is that seat taken? He asked motioning to the spot next to her. He remembered just how long these meetings could be, and knew he could be waiting for a couple hours. If it wasn't for the fact that he may need to be seen, he would have stayed at the house. I'm Aiden by the way. hoping that his old country manners would help him here.
Thread: Foster Family [LoverAiden x Angel_Kaikaki]

Katie Evans sighs as she been her what seemed to be hours. She just gotten out of rehab, Her bracelet from the rehab still attached around her wrist. She pulled her black long sleeve over it and picked at the whole in her faded out dark wash jeans. she leaned her head back and looked up at the ceiling, her long straight dark brown hair tickled the back of her neck, making her shutter. She heard someone coming up to her. She look at the county boy standing in front of her. She heard him ask to sit by her. Sure. She said in slight bored tone. Her voice was nice to be heard. Nice to meet you Aiden. I'm Katie. She gave him a cute little smiles, But far off into her memories. Katie's past nothing she liked talking about to anyone expectly why she went to rehab for. Her biologic parents never cared for her, they thought of her as a compaction that came along. It didn't stop them from going out and doing what they wanted. Katie had to raise herself when she was 5 that when the last nanny got fired and never replaced. She learned to feed herself and take herself to school and back home again without getting taken by someone cause she living in the city. By the time she was 15, she started acting out cause she never felt loved which started her addiction to sex. She taught the more sex she had the more loved she felt. Her actions didn't go unnoticed by the neighbors they start to document not only Katie's moves but her parents. By the time Katie was 16 she so addicted to sex it hard for go a hour without it. Her school got worried cause the sudden drop in her grades and her not coming school without excuse. Her school had no choice but to Child Protective Services. they investigated into it and the neighbors more happy hand over the stuff they collected. Katie was taken from her parents, but they could cared less about Katie being taken from them. So started the jumping from home to home, the foster parents had hard time controlling her and her leaving days on end to have sex. 6 months before her 17th birthday her social worker had enough and sent her to rehab to get her off her addiction. Katie came back to reality. She know today was her 17th birthday and been off sex for 4 months. Out of habit she look down at Aiden's jean crotch wondering how big he was. She stopped herself right there and looked away. This one thing her therapist was trying get her to stop, but it habit that hard to stop. So what you in for? she asked politely, trying keep mind of sex.
Thread: Foster Family [LoverAiden x Angel_Kaikaki]

Aiden did notice Katie's gaze travel his body, but he was used to it and thought nothing of it. When he wasn't at school, he was normally working out in his new bedroom. He didn't get into the whole sports idea, but enjoyed having the extra muscle. He sat down and leaned back against the wall, putting his hands behind his head as a makeshift pillow. He smirked when she asked him his crime, and although he truly didn't care about telling people what he had done in his past, he figured not to scare her. I guess I am a bit of a handful. He said with a cocky grin before becoming slightly serious. Nah, my fosters are just here doing some kind of check up. I assume it is one of those 'How is he doing? Have any troubles? Should we move him?' blah blah stuff that these suits love to do. He said, using air quotes and making a nasally voice to mimic the workers. While he talked to her, he figured he would be able to sneak a peak at her a little. Turning his head to look over at her, he let his eyes quickly scope out her form, knowing that he wouldn't be able to get a good look at her while she was slumped over a bench. But it would be enough of a preview to pique his interest. How about you? Did you spend all your parent's money? He teased when he asked about her, knowing that most people don't like to talk about their problems. He didn't care what she did, nor what she was doing here. If being a foster child taught him one thing, it was that people come and go by the day. Chances were he would never see this Katie girl again, and even if he did it would be just a passing.