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#OPen rp
thecrazyone1990 · 3 months
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Open Non-Human RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
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Jade, a goblin girl who ran away from her home, ended up being caught and sold as a slave. She hated it. But what she hated more was being sold to your muse, who she had planned to kill first chance she gets to make her escape. That was until they did it in bed and well...she's now a slave to him both physically and sexually.
"You know, it would be best if you actually got me some actual clothes to wear. I thought adventurers like yourself are flowing with gold. So, you can spare a few," said Jade who didn't like the looks she'd get from other humans.
((Master/Slave RP, have fun with her))
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little-worm-grant · 3 months
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How They Loved You
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Moonboys x You (Reader)
730 words / 18+ only, no minors
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Summary: Who fell in love with you first? How do they behave around you? Some ramblings of how each of the alters likes to love you.
Warnings: No smut but suggestive.
Dedicated to @lunaselena - ♥
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Steven thought it the moment he met you. The way you talked. The way you smiled at him. How kind you were. Didn’t show him any sign of being sick of his rambling. He was smitten. Didn’t take him long to blurt it out. He wanted to please you in every way he could think of. He learned fast. Intuitive towards you. Empathetic to your needs. He listened. Searched for ways to gently push buttons he never knew existed before you.
Simply having you existing gave him all the motivation he needed to try and make you happy. You let him explore and find his confidence. In turn, he’d find ways to surprise you. Always with that dopey grin on his face and that eagerness like you wouldn’t believe.
He’d be the one that’d spend a whole movie massaging your back. Cuddling or staring at you that little bit longer or until he couldn’t any more. He’s easily flustered and still bashful at times. Eyes quickly cast away as you strip the last of your clothing. His gaze would always return.
Once he was comfortable in your space? He’d be sneaking up to try and surprise you. Playful in his kisses and bites against you. Knowing exactly what he was doing but feigning innocence. More giggly in his flirting and teasing. Checking in when he can to make sure everything he’s doing and you’re doing is okay. He’d worship the ground you stood on if he could.
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Sure, he liked you for a while, but it took Marc getting to know you before it came down hot and heavy. Suddenly there was no air to breathe unless it was yours. You were his thoughts day and night. He needed all his time with you. Felt he was missing out anytime the others were with you instead of him.
Years would pass and he’d still be the same way. Utterly devoted. Not loud in his affection or words like the others sometimes were, but he made sure you knew he loved you. Gentle in all the right ways. Rough in the ways you both needed. He’d be the one doing the most to make sure you were cared for. Feed you. Drag you into baths and showers with him. Pull you into his arms to nap with him.
Marc loves you and only you. You’re more important to him than himself. He’d be the kind to burn the world down just to keep you safe. He’d kill for you. He’d be the most unstable if you left. A kind of obsessiveness he knows can’t be healthy but can’t help himself.
Took the longest time for him to express his feelings. Even if he felt it, he never expected it to be reciprocated. Marc’s good at putting on a show of being stoic and decisive. Deep down he still felt undesirable, like he wasn’t worth you. How lucky he was to have such a person to orbit around. You were his sun. His planet. And all the stars around him.
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Took him the longest to come around to the idea of loving you. Told yourself it was because he wasn’t out much and when he was he’d tried to avoid you and the others. Too used to his own bubble. Worried you’d hurt him if you got the chance. By being in constant proximity to the others, you caught glimpses of him. And in those glimpses, you seemed to like what you saw.
Jake’s moment of falling in love wasn’t hard and fast like Steven’s, or hot and heavy like Marc’s. It was an “awww fuck. Shit.” Kind of moment. Him standing there rubbing his gloved hand over his face because he realizes he really does care about this spicy little dumbass. You drive him crazy and he couldn’t understand until now why he wants you to keep doing that.
He wants to excite you. Take you out to see and do things you’ve probably never seen or done before. Enjoys the company in those long drives he loves to take. You catch him off guard with being okay he’s more his own person. He likes to be around and indispensable to others. Likes that you like seeing him like that. Marc’s bold, but Jake can be bolder. He’s possibly a little more on the competitive side. Isn’t one to back down.
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harmonyloveangels1990 · 2 months
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Open Blackmail RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
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Mai Valentine had decided to go off to find herself. Looking to redeem herself for almost helping end the world and hurt her friends. However, Mai had made some mistakes before any of this happened. Mostly involving money.
Your muse for example, lost a lot of money due to her tricks, but finally got a chance at revenge. They found out she owed a lot of money to some bad people and offered to pay it all off. In exchange, she has to serve your muse for a year. Mai hated this, but didn't like the idea of looking over her shoulders forever.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you, you pervert. You're extremely lucky I'm agreeing to do this and not taking my chances out in the world," said Mai who knew she was also doing this to protect her friends, especially if those she owed found out about them.
((have fun breaking her in till she cracks))
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a-den-of-demons · 2 months
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An Eventful Livestream (Open RP to all muses)
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Ty Lee set up her live stream, and smiled as it started. She was a fitness and yoga instructor on social media, but often got told she should do porn. Her body was on full display, and her smile was naughty, "I'm on the beach right now, and so alone. If you can find me, I'll be yours for the rest of the day and you can do whatever you want~. And even more, if you make me yours~." She kept it on, acting like this was perfectly normal. (Don't hold back on her and have fun~)
@asexxxualerotica @freeusemuses @hellforestrp @a-fantastic-time
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submissiveking99 · 27 days
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Zone-TV New Emplyee
OPEN RP
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"So.... this is fucking amazing." Zone-Tan of Zone-TV grumbled as she sat at her news desk, leaning against her own hand as she looked down at your job application. Her eyes glancing between the paper and your muse, flicking between the two every now and again, her tone... far from pleased.
Zone-TV was in need of new blood, and the dickheads up top demanded SHE be the one to select the new tallent. She had no idea why they thought that shit idea was the way to go, but she didn't care. What she cared about was how every fucking dingbat who came through this audition seemed to be a limpdick dumbass! Luckily, your muse was possibly the most impressed she'd been all day
"Okay bud, I'm gonna be honest with you." she spoke, not looking down from the papers "Your job is to dick down women on command.... unless you're a chick, then use fingers or some shit. Not be some 'super powerful awesome badass alpha all the girls bow down to', you're the dick needed for the videos. So... what do you bring to the table?" she asked, raising an eyebrow "And don't bring the super macho 'all the women love my mega hog' bullshit energy. I mean, do ya have tentacles? The stamina to handle multiple takes? Lots of weird kinks we can have fun with? Gotta give me something, Pal."
As she spoke, she extended her leg out. Letting her foot brush against your muses thigh as she smirked
"If you impress me, I might just make working for me worth your wild~." she winked "I've needed a new 'seat' for while I record videos, and your face is cute." she winked
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thecrazyone1990 · 2 months
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Open Bondage RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
Plot: Your muse (male/female/futa) saved the land from Vult and his followers. Saving the land and the women as well. The princesses all swore an oath to your muse, including those close to them. All becoming yours and all over time their relationship became public.
Your muse now has free reign to have their fun with the women of the land and use them however they see fit.
Muse: Queen Olga
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Queen Olga was once seen as a pure dark elf queen who would never let anyone touch her. But your muse...well, once she pledged herself to your muse, they opened up her body and mind to things she had been missing out. Even helped her loosen up...just a little.
Even seemed to get a little kinky as well.
"You heard me. I would like to try...this bondage thing that you humans call for our next sexual intercourse. So, what do you say?"
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little-worm-grant · 3 months
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Jake's pov: Uncomplicated
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Jake Lockley x You (Fem!Reader)
2,400 words / 18+ only, no minors
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Summary: Deep down you knew Jake wouldn’t be calling if he didn’t think he needed you. Or maybe that’s what you told yourself to make it more tolerable to be out of your warm bed at this hour.
Warnings: No smut, reader tending to Jake's injuries.
Notes: Couldn't get this gif out of my head, so I wrote something inspired by it. Don't ask me what this nonsense is. It's Jake being Jake.
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A phone call woke you up. Come pick him up, he’d said. Knowing exactly which asshole would be calling you to ask that. Very little else could be said before the line was ended. A second later, the location buzzed for you to follow.
You could have said no. Should have told him to fuck off calling you at this time. Sometimes you thought he did it on purpose, just to press your buttons. Deep down you knew Jake wouldn’t be calling if he didn’t think he needed you. Or maybe that’s what you told yourself to make it more tolerable to be out of your warm bed at this hour.
So you went.
You threw on a few layers and left to go pick him up. Silently cursing him all the while. Nights were cold and you weren’t functioning on enough hours of sleep to be doing this shit. At least it wasn’t all the time, but still. You’d prefer he called you at a reasonable hour. Jake didn’t seem to know what reasonable meant.
Ended up in some industrial area. Stopping to recheck the location on your phone. Didn’t seem like the right place. Movement caught your eyes. You look back up to find him staggering in his walk towards you. A sombrero on his head. The black bomber jacket open gave him little protection. No buttoned shirt, leaving his chest bare and exposed to the elements. Hand bandaged and bloody. He looked beat up or drunk, more likely both. All in all, he looked rather pleased with himself getting into your car.
Ducking his head to not lose the hat. He stunk of beer and cigarettes. You wrinkled your nose as it invaded your senses the closer he got. Waiting for him to shut the door. Didn’t bother to ask him to put his seatbelt on. More stubborn than a damn toddler, this one. It’d be his own fault if he bonked his head. Might finally knock some sense into him.
You pull away from the warehouse to drive him back home. Taking one last glance to see if you could spot anything out of the ordinary about of the place. Any clue as to why Jake came out looking the way that he did. Definitely a story there. Jake was already messing with the radio, getting the station he loved on. You turn it down to talk.
“Had a good night?”
He hummed at first, before saying, “Si señora.”
“What’s the emergency?”
“Sin emergencia. I needed a lift and I got one.”
Jake carefully plucked a bent hand-rolled cigarette out from his pocket. Straightening it between his fingers shaken fingers before catching it in his lips and searching for the lighter. Noticed the way he only used three fingers on his left hand. The other two wrapped haphazardly. Electrical tape somehow holding it together. His face cut up but no longer bleeding. A line of dirt and blood streaked down from the bridge of his nose.
“It was a party then?”
You didn’t even try to sound like you were convinced. Jake chuckled and blew out a plume of smoke. Shifting to open his window a crack.
“You could say that.”
Your hands shift on the steering wheel. Annoyed by that. You’d dealt with it with one being all cagey and now you had to deal with another. You wished they’d be more like Steven sometimes. Honest. Open. Not so headstrong and stubborn. Still though, they were equally as beautiful and handsome in their own ways, the bastards.
“I could ignore your call next time. Or stop the car right now and kick you out.” You threaten. “Start talking.”
“And risk your precious boys? Or you gonna make me beg again? Tu cabeza está en la luna.”
“They wouldn’t be this stupid.”
“Ha! You sure about that, chica?” Jake laughed to himself, “Steven cries in the shower if he thinks too long about sea turtles.”
You roll your eyes but he continues, “Marc threatened to throw Steven off a cliff for kissing you. Not so smart, your boys.”
���You’re one of them.” You bite back.
That seemed to give him pause. Another exhale of smoke as he regarded you more closely. You kept your focus on the quieter dark roads, seeing him in your peripheral was enough to put you on edge under his scrutinizing gaze. Passing under lights illuminated that stare. Like he’d make a meal out of you if he could.
You eventually break the silence between you two.
“So what’s with the hat?”
“Lost my hat. Needed a new one.”
“And your shirt?”
“Ah, that too. Needed it for my hand. Couldn’t find a new one of those.”
“What happened?”
“Nothing your nose needs to know.”
“It does if I’m going to patch you up.”
“You once told me to kill them with kindness. But I found their gun instead. That’s all.”
You sigh. Loudly.
“What the fuck am I going to do with you?”
“Anything you fucking want, mi mariquita.” He met your same tone with a rueful smile. Flicking the end of his cigarette outside.
You noticed how he’d gotten ash all over the glass and in the car. Another thing you can be annoyed about, later, once he’d sobered up. Right now you weren’t speaking to him or entertaining his flirtations.
You pulled through one of the drive-thru’s you knew would still be open at this hour. Tossing a couple of burgers over to Jake. His happy noise directed more at the burgers than at you. It was either he eat now or he’d be rampaging through the kitchen once he got home. You'd be hearing all about it from Steven the next day. Wanted to save the other from the hassle.
“You’re too kind. Maybe I should be nicer to you.” He said through a mouthful. Head bouncing along to the tune of the radio. Some sort of happy little dance while he ate. Never could resist bouncing a leg or his head to something in particular he liked.
“Yeah, yeah. Saying and doing are two separate things.” You half smile, glancing to him before heading home. He was still stuffing the last of his burger into his mouth by the time you parked up on the streets outside his apartment. Jake rubbed his hands on his pants, angling the one hand carefully to avoid snagging his makeshift bandage.
“And this where I kiss you goodnight? I enjoyed our little ride. Shame it couldn’t be longer.”
“No, idiot, this is where we go up together and get you cleaned up.”
“Didn’t think you were serious. Do I have to say please?”
“Only if you know what’s good for you.”
He laughed and you left the car to go to his apartment. Jake sauntered up behind you. Hands into his jacket pockets. Curled in on himself like an animal ready to pounce. You folded your arms and gave him a look in the elevator as he pushed for his floor and then proceeded to push the buttons for every other floor after.
To his credit, he didn’t pounce on you. Kept some distance. Leaned his back against the elevator wall. Some of that smugness gone and he did look like he was in some discomfort. His good hand readjusted the sombrero when he caught you looking. His hands patted down his other pockets and began to pull a gun out.
“Oh, there’s the bad man’s~”
“Jake!” You bark, hand snapping to his wrist to stuff the weapon back into his pocket. No cameras or people around but he had evidence on him you’d really rather he didn’t.
“Why do you still have that? I swear to god.”
“Don’t bother, most of them are assholes.” A sharpness in his tone he didn’t have before. He smiled hazily. “They abandoned us long ago.”
“Starting to sound like Marc.” You roll your eyes.
“Nah. He still believes. Little by little. More every day now that you’re around. He lingers about when Steven practices.”
“And why don’t you?”
“Why would I? Only one I’d want to pray to is you.”
That shut you up and gave you pause. You’d fallen for that one. Jake snickering let you know he knew it too. He was being an ass again.
The elevator stopped clunkily to his floor and he led the way. You go to reach out to stop him from bouncing off someone’s door but Jake’s able to catch his own unsteady balance. Making it to his own door, somehow. He lets you both in.
“Mi casa es su casa.” He waves his good hand lazily.
You nudge your hand into his back to push him towards the bathroom.
“You see Steven got Marc a fish? I didn’t get a fish.”
“You’d probably eat it.”
He laughed. A real deep wheeze from the chest.
“That’s exactly what I said when Steven brought up the idea. Got banned from going near them. I like the fishes. I have no beef with them.”
“Would you want a fish?”
A pause. “Nah. That’s their thing. Not mine. They won't let me decorate unless it's some more dorky nerd shit.”
While you both talked. You’d gotten Jake on the edge of the tub with his bandaged hand over the sink. Peeling away the electrical tape slowly. Jake winced.
“Sorry.” You say. He shakes his head but doesn’t respond.
Unwrapping the torn shirt from his fingers you see there’s darker blood and a nice gash at the palm. Dirtied and mangled. You turn on the cold tap and take his hand under the water. Flushing out dirt and dried blood. Stretching out the fingers to manipulate and feel for any breaks or damage to the nerves. Moving your fingers away to see if he could move them himself.
If it’s not Jake getting battered it was one of the others some other way. Steven while cooking or Marc when he got too rough playfighting with you. You use the bottle of disinfectant he kept out. To the sting, Jake growls like you were testing his patience, a scowl setting on his face.
“Quit being a baby. I need to clean it.” You protest back at him. Tossing him a scowl of your own. You could've been nice and warm in your own bed right now, not dealing with his bullshit. “You and your dumb hat.”
“My sombrero isn’t dumb. You take that back.”
“No.”
“Always so mean to me, princesa. Keep that up and I might just fall in love with you.” A playful pout you’d love to just kiss off his stupid face. He only ever used love like a threat, so you didn’t take it to heart.
You ignore him again. Pulling the medical kit out you used what little counter space you had, you open it up and pull out the supplies you’re going to need. Threading up the needle, Jake kept his bleeding hand still over the sink while he watched you. Wasn’t the first time you’d patched him up, knew it wouldn’t be the last either.
“Why were you out again? You don’t need to do that anymore.” You finally ask. Jake made a reluctant noise in his throat.
“I do. It was for a friend.”
“Who?”
“Does it matter? They needed me to do a thing and I did the thing.”
“You don’t have to do everything someone asks.”
“No. But I want to. Makes me… useful. The world doesn’t stop spinning just because we do.”
Jake doesn’t look away when you begin stitching him up. Didn’t take many stitches. Soon you were wrapping it in a cleaner bandage. Letting him pull his hand away to inspect the wrapping.
“Stay tonight.” He says. Not asking. You shake your head.
“You’re still drunk. No.”
“I’ll take the couch. You can have your way with his pillow.”
That caused you to scoff and go to leave. His good hand reached to catch yours. Tugging you, guiding between his thighs to enclose them around your legs. In retaliation, you smack the hat off his head, it hits against his back, the string around it going up against his neck. His chin pressed up against you as he looked up at you. A different look in his face this time, making you pause. One unlike any you’ve seen before. No. That’s not right. You’ve seen this look before, on the others, sure, but not on him. You steady yourself against him. His voice dropped an octave lower.
“I don’t want to be by myself tonight. Please?”
“Well be nice then.”
That stupid smile was back.
“I can’t promise that.”
“I’ll think about it. Stay still.”
You go for a cotton swab and dowse it in disinfectant. Wiping at the injuries on his face. Checking over the forming bruises. Fingers checking his nose wasn’t too fucked. Another noise of a groan from Jake. The cut on it wasn’t too bad once it was cleaned. You placed a plaster over his nose for good measure. He smiled lazily up at you. Arm wrapping around your waist to hold you.
“Did you think of your answer yet?”
“Yeah. I decided you’re getting the bed and I’m getting the couch. You need your rest.”
“No, no, no. No. That’s not how this works, chica. I get the couch. You get the bed.”
“I’ll just go home then.”
“Ayúdame. Anyone ever told you you’re so stubborn?”
“Anyone ever told that to you? Also, get rid of the gun. Don't let the others find it.”
He chuckled and shifted his head to press his cheek against you. Taking in a long unsteady inhale. Probably thinking of ways he could get his cake and eat it too. To your surprise, he relents.
“If it gets you to stay, I‘ll take the bed.” You feel him playfully bite into your side, hard enough to hurt. Causing you to make a noise and squirm away, smacking at his good shoulder. A pained laugh comes out from Jake.
“You’re an asshole.”
“And you love me.”
You didn’t have anything to say back to that. Damn him.
Come morning, you’d wake up to Steven complaining how sore he felt all over. How he’d found a gun inside his fish tank. Also, why were you wearing a sombrero? What on earth happened last night?
Only the fishes would say.
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harmonyloveangels1990 · 2 months
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Open Outdoor RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
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Nemona loved battling against your muse, but it got to the point she was becoming obsessive. So your muse made a deal with her where if they win, she has to do whatever they want. Sure enough, they won, and she became their slave, which she didn't seem to mind.
She even was willing to wear such a revealing outfit for the other.
"O-Oh my~ I didn't think you'd keep such an outfit like this around for me to wear. You had planned this for some time, didn't you?" Nemona asked as she stood before your muse showing off her rear.
((Have fun breaking her))
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a-den-of-demons · 27 days
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Cow for Sale (Open RP; Open to all muses)
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"And next up is the lovely holtaur, Tifa Lockhart! Broken in, she is happy to serve you and be your sex slave! She'll do whatever you ask, and her body is one of the best in the world!" The announcer looked at the crowd, "For such a lovely specimen, we start at 100,000!" Tifa happily looked at the crowd. Her mind only craved to serve and the cow woman's tail swayed as hands shot up, loving how much she was desire.
(Go nuts on her)
@freeusemuses @asexxxualerotica @a-fantastic-time @chiefatticcreator
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submissiveking99 · 16 days
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Defeated, Lose Your Way
OPEN FEMDOM RP
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"You asshole!"
CRASH!!!
Ryuko Matoi walked through the hole and had created in the wall, her eyes narrowed as she looked down at your muse
Your muse had been another enemy at this damn school, sent to try and beat her for that bitch Satsuki Kiryuin!
She didn't know what club this person was from, she didn't even look at them. She was pissed, one shooting then through the wall
Kneeling before them, one of her heeled boots next to his face, Ryuko just glared
"Seriously?! After all the bastards I've kicked the asses of, you thought you could beat me?! You'd think you people would've learn by now!" Ryuko snapped... Before blinking and smirking "Unless this turns you on~" she growled sensually
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thecrazyone1990 · 26 days
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Open Public RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
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Jessica Rabbit sighed softly as she finished her latest performance done. Jessica soon goes to her dressing room and begins getting her things, when she saw your muse waiting for her. She smiled as she begins motioning for them to follow her to the car so they can go have some fun. She had been cheating on her husband for some time with her bodyguard, who not only has given her what she's been wanting, but has made her feel so good.
Jessica got in the back of the car and waits for her bodyguard to drive in the front. "Be sure to drive us at our usual spot. And don't take too long. Hmm~ I've been waiting to get us alone for a while~"
((Have some fun with her))
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spiderben2011 · 3 months
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Open Valentine's Day Fandom RP (to all fandoms)
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Diana Prince aka Wonder Woman finished with her latest mission, when she saw your muse nearby taking pictures. Diana didn't mind since they had a job to do and made sure to let them take as many pictures as they want. She knew though once they're finished working, they'll be going out on a date for this holiday that humans celebrate. One she was looking forward to trying.
"I hope you got plenty of good pictures. Just remember not to give your editor any that show off more of my body features, since I'm not pleased with the comments people make about them."
((NSFW RP, have fun with her))
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harmonyloveangels1990 · 2 months
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Open Punishment RP (Male, Female, or Futa)
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Tea Gardner has finally left home and was now on her way to college. She couldn't wait to begin her journey to get her dream job. She flew to her college and got to her room. She was told she would get a roommate, so she was excited for it.
Unaware that your muse, has been obsessed with the young lady for some time. To the point they arranged to be their roommate and be in the same college. All thanks to a mind control spell they learned. One that will allow them to make her finally theirs.
"Oh hey there. My name is Tea. It's nice to finally meet you and I hope we'll become best friends. What's your name?" Tea asked unaware the other has sinister and lewd intentions for her.
((have fun breaking her in))
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a-den-of-demons · 3 months
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A "Fallen" Heroine (Open RP; Villainous or Monstrous Muses Preferred)
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Aqua "accidentally" sent this message to one of her enemies, inviting them to her house with the caption, "I bet you want a piece of this ass~. I'm waiting." Which was followed by an "Oops, wrong number." With that sent out, Aqua shivered in excitement, knowing she was about to become the slut of one of her enemies. But her mind was driven too far to go back on this.
@tokufan400 @asexxxualerotica @freeusemuses @hellforestrp @heroes-den @sins-of-warriors
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submissiveking99 · 1 month
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The Last Human, Project Repopulation
OPEN RP (Male/Futa only)
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(Will get to have fun with 2B, 2P, A2 and/or Commander White. (And/Or 9S if you like Femboys))
The Bunker, the space station base of YORhA. The Android forces who did battle with the Machines from another world. Their mission? Defeat the Machines and save the world so humanity could return home. ...... A mission that has been going on for hundreds of years now
At least, that was the story most members of the organisation were told. But not what Commander White, the one in charge of the organisation, knew. The human race was extinct, gone. With their return being a lie to motivate their people, a reason for the Androids to fight.
A reason to live. A reason.... that was a lie.
....
Which is why the reveal of this, of a stasis pod with a living human being inside, was so surprising. Horrifying. Wonderful. And so many more all at once. But it also meant there was a chance... A chance for the human race to be repopulated.
"Commander, we are ready to awaken the human!" One Operator Unit spoke, snapping the blonde android from her thoughts
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"Right." Commander White nodded, looking up. She had to be strong, focused, unyielding "Bring them out!" She ordered, the Commander's eyes focused. The process beginning
Several of YORhA's greatest units stood just behind the Commander. 2B, 9S and 2P. 2P being the one to locate and return the pod to the Bunker
As steam emerged from the pod, as one, the YORhA units crossed an arm across their chest. As one they let out a familiar cry for the human within. Their cree, their reason to fight
"Glory to mankind!" They cried out as the pod opened, and the human could emerge
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thecrazyone1990 · 2 months
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Open Outdoor RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)
Plot: Your muse (male/female/futa) saved the land from Vult and his followers. Saving the land and the women as well. The princesses all swore an oath to your muse, including those close to them. All becoming yours and all over time their relationship became public.
Your muse now has free reign to have their fun with the women of the land and use them however they see fit.
Muse: Celestine Lucculus
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Celestine Lucculus was one of the first to side with your muse, while also the first to lose her purity. She is seen as a high elf and an alluring one, but she became putty to your muse once they got to bed. After that, the whole kingdom knew but she didn't care as long as they were safe.
However, what your muse asked for them to do did question things a little.
"You wish to do this with me in the open...in my garden? Ar-Are you sure? Would things not be more comfortable in my chamber? And in our privacy?"
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