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Hello there~ I'm looking for Role play partner! I'm experienced in playing Seme but I wanted to play uke too. Here are the rules if you are interested: http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/45450-Cryptconfessions-s-RP-rules?p=1054036#post1054036 I mostly do R-18 rp which involves a lot of kinks (abuse, rape, etc.) If you are interested, message me or reply

🆕 Soft snow whipping through the air on one calm January afternoon. After school such a long day at the café it warmed the young Dylani's heart that he would soon be home and in the sweet embrace of his love. The young boy loved the fact that his love was waiting for him every day after work. They did not have very many moments together,due to his older lover working in the late hours of the night. Thoughts were swirling around in the boy's head like the wind picking up the heavily falling snow. This weather could only remind him of how the pair met only one month before. It was close to Christmas,the cafe bustling with costumes as it usually does during that time of year. A tall man had just entered the place, face covered by a simple scarf. He remembered being given his table to take care of the older male. The first thing Dylani noticed about the gentleman was his smile. It warmed the room like none he had ever seen, orbs so bright that the young boy couldn't help but to blush." H-Hello... How may I help you this afternoon?" Was all he could muster. Dylani had never felt so flustered by anyone in his life. His voice deep,soothing to the ear as he ordered a simple black coffee.This only made him feel worse about wearing a dress.As the young boy severed him they did steal glances,up to the older male about to depart. "Please come back soon sir. We'd happy to have you back." Dylani chimed as his guest departed. But as the gentleman left he had slipped something into the young boy's hand, such warm skin burning through his uniform gloves. It seemed so surreal, nothing that he had ever experienced. Looking down the older man had left two things,maybe one of the largest tips he had ever seen,and a business card with his name and number circled, writing so very delicate yet powerful handwriting spelling out the words 'Call Me.' The young boy had gotten many cards like this,from bikers,drunks,and rift raft. But this seemed different,like if he made the call,he wouldn't be ogled by his feminine frame,but to be taken in by something much more. Within the month the two did met again,sharing their likes,their dislikes, moving into the older male's home. It might have been too fast for some, but the two of them could not help the shear emotion.The young boy had opened up more to the older male than anyone he had ever met. He couldn't explain it. No words could truly express the great emotion he had held for this male. The great acceptance of his own flaws and manor. The young boy couldn't even ask for anyone like his lover.He could not dream of it. In a moments notice Dylani was home,inside and changing out of his snow soaked boots and heavy jacket. With a simple chime of his soft voice he had made himself known in the house. It was great to be finally home, unknowing to him that he would be soon swept up by the embrace of his lover. A small squeak escaped him as he was brought closer to a much larger,stronger frame. Taking in the sweet scent the young boy looked up at the older male, flashing a small smile." It's good to see you too..." Dylani did not want to leave this embrace. He had gotten too attached. This was the greatest highlight of his day.

*~|| TRIGGER WARNING-This RP may contain the following: ||~* •BDSM themes •Violence •Blood •Inappropriate language • Rape *~||Reply to your own discretion.||~* Here comes another active night in the Red Light district. Soft rain patters down the slicked streets,mist sheeting the line of neon lights in an eerie glow. It could be argued that such a sight would be beautiful. A beautiful sight for such a sinful place. That was the last glimpse that he could catch when he was pulled from the truck. A young man,around his early twenties knew exactly what was waiting for him that night. He was all too familiar with this certain scenario in his seven years of the salve trade. Your pervious master dresses you up to show you off to whoever and will always catch an eye at the auctions. You try to turn your head and attempt to hide that building fear of whatever hell that awaited you after you were sold. Too many good friends had been subjected to the process,and too many times had the young blonde been traded around to different masters and knowing that he would endure the same abuse over,and over. His name was a vague memory from past masters,only the driven tale that he was there to serve them. The drive or being weak compared to them, insignificant, easily replaceable. Those were the words that he was to let almost everyday. His will on the brink of shattering, fear planted so firmly in his mind that the thought of rebellion was almost unheard of. He was completely lose in vacant thought to even speak. The only thing that drew him out of such a trance was the hard slap and grope of his panty clad ass at the hand of his master." You're time will come soon enough." The older man hissed in his ear." I will miss destroying those plush of your everyday,but you've been too much trouble to trouble and are not worth the effort to keep. I'm sure tonight I can find something a little cheaper." At the last word he roughly kneaded into his cheek to show empathize for his point. It took all he had to not to yelp in pain,clear eyes hazed over from how building tears. Wherever he was going to go could never match his old master. No one could even come close. The young blonde was then being pushed in a large room with a circular stage set at the very center. Bright lights blinding his light colored orbs, lacy garments illuminated and barring for all to see behind those one way windows lining the walls. It wasn't long for a voice to roar over the hidden speakers." Up next, loyal buyers, is a true blonde bomb shell. Don't be fooled by those curves and open chest. This twenty-two year old is a sheet boy at best glances." As the voice continued the stage below the blonde's feet slowly started to turn his body around. Even though he couldn't see it, the blonde knew what was going on in each private room. Unseen eyes undressing him,almost wondering what kind of tortures could break such a weak,feminine looking young man. He was at their mercy,and not a thing could be done about it. Whoever would bid the highest you be taking him. "The bidding will start at one thousand dollars. Please place your bids with the designated screen on your controllers. Good luck loyal buyers,and bid well!" So this is it. The blonde would be moving on to another master. Who would buy him, and how would his personal hell continue from there?

Umm.. im new here but i would really like to have a roleplaying friend (´∀｀）to my luck im actually not new to roleplay been doing it since i was in 7th grade so please >`W` (( (character of mine's name) Stabs himself, or (character of mine's name) You leaned in and kissed (n/o/c) >..> no )) NO just ... NO no controlling my oc or any character that im using .. unless it's a super power then i kind of so get it then kk ~ Bye Bye (＾▽＾)/

||Hey minna!~ I'm looking for a new lover for my drug lord in this new long term RP.This RP might contain violence,drugs,sexual situations, and strong language.A bit of things I need to ask before the starter begins. Please use your best spelling and grammar when responding. Para and multi-para responses are appreciated. If you're interested in doing this please comment below or shoot me a personal message.|| The streets of Rome were always active at night. Many tourists usually venture the main roads,looking at the sights and taking in some of the best of Italy.But under that sweet exterior is a very dangerous underbelly.Crime boss Enrique Saltidora is a major part of that underbelly.Born and raised in a shore town in Spain,his life had never been easy. Losing his mother to a large crime ring based right in his hometown. With no one to take care of him,the Spaniard tried to get away form the intense crime in his town,but he couldn't hold on for long. In his teenage years Enrique gave into the crime ring in his town. He started out as a runner,delivering all kinds of illegal product throughout his country and in some parts of Portugal. As the years progressed the Spaniard became confident,so confident that it slowly turned into arrogance as he stashed and hid a little on the side to sell. It wouldn't be long until he was busted and almost killed for the act. The chance of ever going back was gone. The Spaniard had to leave to move. He moved from so many countries in Europe,doing small sales wherever he could find it.That was until he reached Italy. Before Enrique even got to Rome,the city was a complete mess when it came to crime rings.Rival gangs were never clear for turf,cartel would be misplaced.It was just a massive clusterfuck. Even after so long in Italy the young Spaniard had the city running like clockwork. Especially tonight. A new shipment cocaine would be coming in from the west.Not a single thing could go wrong for this job. Everything had to be perfect." Facile, idioti! That cargo is very precious." He harshly growled." If any of that is wasted it'll be your head!" His voice carried great amounts of venom, putting so much pressure on his men. The Spaniard kept a close eye on the loading shipment. He didn't even notice that someone was right behind him.A pretty little foreigner almost shaking in his tracks.

«(Hey people.I'm looking for a long term roleplay partner for an idea that a friend of mine inspired me to do. I'm looking for a perverted demonic king to draft my Lust Demon for a mission of seduction in a time of war. Para,semi para,and multi-para will work when dealing with responses.When responding please use your best spelling and grammar. Please place your response in the comments below or by personal message. Thank you very much.)» "Hey Jess! Bring us another round! We're going dry over here!" It was another busy night at the Bloody Nun.Throughout the War of Three Kingdoms the nights were always the busiest.Soldiers that were staying in the city of Blackbriar. There was feeling of ease with the soldiers of Aries housing in their own country's capital.If ever soldiers from the enemy Empire Dalkia or the supposed ally Empire Manathera every attacked the capital,it wouldn't be long for the soldiers to take charge and defend the King that lived among them.But the feeling of ease slightly wavers when the demonic soldiers get drunk off their asses and fall face first into the streets. Jessie softly chuckled as he was being catcall from the other side of the bar. He had only worked there for about two months and it was already old hat." Alright boys,another round of vodka coming right up!" The red haired boi pulled back his long hair behind him,right to the small of his back. There was a reason why someone like him was getting all of the attention he was getting. The red haired boi was a Lust Demon. Demons born from the Seven Deadly Sins were always the most powerful. Out of all of them,a Lust Demon's power are the most mysterious. They're mostly known unique looks and their ways of seduction,the rest would only depend on the demon. Males,female,shemales,and bois, the powers would always vary,as with every demon. Jessie is boi,the fair cross of a male blending with a feminine charm.The red haired boi was small compared to most of his kind.A slender figure with a golden face set to emerald eyes and long locks of crimson hair. Jessie had small bumps to his chest just like a young girl, well rounded curve to his large hips nearly popping out of apron,and the most noticeable that was seen on the boi was his large,bouncing behind that seemed to be the first thing someone looks at when they catch the Lust Demon from the back."Alright gents,another round of shots for ya." The soldiers whoop and cheer as the boi placed his tray down on the table. He made sure that he swayed his hips as he returned to the bar. In the two months that he had worked at the Bloody Nun he he had already know how to use his looks to his advantage. A quick swish to the hips and the tips would grow,among other things. The Lust Demon did not even know that his movements were being tracked form the back of the bar. Jessie would not even have guessed that he had gotten the attention of the King.

Ohgosh, hi! What you might want to know: *I write 1-3 paragraphs, but I stress quality over quantity *I roleplay ukes *Original characters and stories only *Interested in onexones, preferably over PM I'd love to talk about different ideas, and get to know my RP partners. My favorite genres are modern and medieval fantasy, but branching out into stuff like zombie apocalypse or superhero or whatever else would be awesome. Oh, and pirates~ If you're interested in any of my characters, or otherwise are interested in Rping please PM me! Genre: Modern Fantasy Name: Sigyn Frijof Race: Human Age: 19/20ish Gender: Male Height: 5'8” Build: Slender Occupation: college student Ability: psychic Bio: Sigyn's psychic abilities are activated by touch, and can result in relevant visions of the past or future. Because Sigyn can't control these visions, he does his best to minimize them by wearing gloves, and avoiding too much contact with others. He attends university with a major in classics, and a minor in the occult. Sigyn can have a prickly disposition, but he's a lot more bark than bite. Underneath the thorns there could be a lonely heart. Description: Dark eyes that see more than they reflect, and soft lips turn cold words. His thick brown hair hangs past his shoulders, but is usually warn up in a messy fashion. Sigyn dresses his thin frame in loose layered clothes, generally thrown together with minimal thought. He usually stays covered up, particularly always wearing gloves to avoid touching anything or anyone. (Ideas for a roleplay) Pretty open minded about this, and would love to hear ideas! Your character could be a fellow human student, a teacher, or something more magical. They could be interested in/somehow aware of Sigyn's psychic abilities, or somehow both get wrapped up in some kind of mischief. Genre: Medieval Fantasy Name: Snow Race: Spirit Age: Appears to be late teens Gender: Male Height: 5'4” Build: Slender and small Companion: Frja, a small arctic fox Bio: Snow is a young spirit that brings winter every year to a forest territory skirted by a few small towns. He is isolated in the forest, a passive observer to the humans that enter for hunting or travel. His only interactions outside of the spirit world have been limited to a few supernatural beings, the animals that inhabit the forest, and his constant companion- a small white fox named Frja. Snow is kind, inquisitive, and sweet. He is very honest and straightforward in his thoughts and feelings. He is highly reactionary, so his moods can shift quickly. Description: Ethereal. Snow's soft white hair is cut in a shapeless fashion, and will flutter haphazardly around his face. He has large black eyes, with ice often freezing to his white lashes. His skin is pale, almost tinged blue, and there is a thin layer of frost accumulated over his skin where exposed to the elements. He is obviously young, but has an agelessness to him that makes it difficult to place. (Set up for an RP) The towns folk were used to a mild winter; snowfall for sure, but never more than a few scattered storms. They are caught completely by surprise when barely into winter, they are overcome by a terrible blizzard with no end in sight. YC: a traveler caught by the storm/someone sent to investigate and stop the possibly supernatural source of the storm/anything else you'd like MC: is the source of the terrible weather, the question is why.

Would anyone be interested in doing an RP session with a new kid?

Hey guys, So generally I RP fantasy, and go with the flow, some times throwing technology in what would seem more of a older time with villages and castles, i’m open to a lot of different characters, fairies, to dragons, gods, or elementals (like from the air bender) But i’m open minded, and love hearing new ideas/ trying new environments, usually with my old partner, we’d talk out some rough ideas, but plotline wise, we implement ideas that we get individually, and work off of situations that each of us create, so that nothing is ever really planned and it creates a more interesting story. but that’s also because we’ve known each other many years, so to start i’m fine with talking over the little details, I don’t do fandoms at all, only original storylines. I would expect to include smut after getting to know each other and understand each others styles. I usually have uke characters, generally on the more delicate side physically, though I can do semes now and then. I’ll usually find pictures to base them off of, but I build characters as I go, rather then have someone previously prepared. m-preg is ok, I don’t like guro, or anything along those lines, but some like s&m is ok, depending on the character usually. I don’t mind secondary characters, but I find hetero/yuri couples less engaging, so the majority of my couples has been male/male. So To Summarize Plot: Fantasy, sci-fi, Paranormal, Open Race: Faeries, Gods, Elf, Dragons (similar to neko, tail, wings, that sort of thing), Demons, Elementals (Airbender sort of stuff), Vampires and the like, But basically Humaniod. Term: Long Term, Possibly multiple storylines/roleplays. in a way i’m looking for not only a rp partner but a good friend. Availability: I’m currently looking for a job, not attending school, on AZ Mountain Time, But I’m up all hours of the night, and most of the day. I understand you probably have a life, so whatever works for you is fine, though I do like to rp for long periods (a few hours?), rather then only getting in one or two replies a day. Literacy: I’m no english expert, theres auto correct for a reason, general grammar and spelling is appreciated, but i’m not a nazi about it. Position: I’m most comfortable with Ukes, but can play a few semes here and there Format: Script Example OC: *runs over to the large tree in their yard, smiling at -insert character name here- before turning and beginning to climb* “C’mon, dont tell me you’re scared!” *smirks teasingly at him* Smut: Rough sex is fine, light bondage, mild asphyliation, dubious consent, food play, Twincest (particularly a favorite.) incest, S&M, toys, light master/slave (anything of this nature, i don’t really enjoy when it gets too dark, but i’m definitely open to temporary situations, customer/stripper, and customer/prostitute are much more favorable to me.) I’m just gunna throw m-preg in here too. and of course the good old normal stuff. Method: Google documents, it’s saved on the internet automatically, is easy access, and private. Age: Honestly, depending on the storyline, if we’re going to rp a backstory of some already established characters in the future it would start young, so i’ll say 5-30(100+ if we’re talking supernatural) but generally i’d say characters could start around 15-16 youngest. Other: I find piercings, tattoo’s, and interesting, original hairstyles, alternative styles attractive, and generally incorporate that into characters, just fyi. Info about me I'm female, 19, living in az. if you want to know more shoot me a message and we can chat.