#closed roleplay

[lockboxbooks]

Rare Candy (Closed RP) with @tokufan400

Bianca was always someone who enjoyed and thrived off of new experiences; traveling to new regions, seeing new pokemon, and making new friends; but most of all, Bianca enjoyed new foods. She was ecstatic when the Sinnoh Champion, Lucas offered to let her travel through his home region while doing research for Prof. Juniper. It was just on a lazy afternoon, that the bubbly blonde had stopped at a boutique store; and saw that it was just full of confectionary. Try as she might, Bianca had always had a powerful sweet tooth and couldn't resist the hypnotic desire she had to sample some authentic Sinnoh sweets, she even got extra for Lucas.

She eagerly returned with several small baggies of sweet, sugary smelling sweets; her head felt a little fuzzy from having been inside the store for so long; but she knew these would be amazing.

#rp #closed rp #closed roleplay #pokemon #tokufan400 #bianca #lucas #muse

[askthediscordedcrusaders]

An unexpected encounter. A closed roleplay with @askrarity-dime.

Sweetie Belle was second guessing herself, part of her wanting to go through with the plan of overthrowing Discord and 'get rid of him'.

Although. . . this left her unsure, was she really capable of such a thing?

". . . maybe I shouldn't do this."

#closed roleplay #do not interrupt please #this won't feature the present dime #this is just an idea that i've had for a while now #muse; sweetie belle

[thesparedata]

Making a Golden Age

//This awesome bespoke rp goes out to @merlin-emrys-wyllt who plotted a Druid King Merlin idea with me!

When King Arthur, bathed and dressed in his best, entered the Physician's Chambers, Gaius had been sitting at his desk. He greeted the old man with an uneasy good morning. It was the dawn of the day they'd been planning for and sunlight streamed through the windows making him squint as he passed through the beams of light..

"Good morning.", answered Gaius, turning towards him with a cheerful smile until he saw Arthur's troubled look. "Is something wrong?" "This is it. Gaius, the Druids we're going to make peace with will be arriving, today." Arthur's hand was about to go to his hair before he remembered he was wearing his crown and had it go to rub the back of his neck instead. This came as a shock to the physician, all this time preparing had the days blurring together. "Already?!" He became serious, put down the book he'd been holding, and stood from his desk. "Oh, well, let's not panic. You've been very brave in thinking of doing this and contacting them in the first place." He walked over to the younger man.

Arthur nodded as he and Gaius met and let his hand fall to his side. "Thank you. Do you think there's anything we forgot?" "I doubt it, sire, but, if it would help, I will go over it all with you.", the Court Physician offered reassuringly. Arthur swallowed. "Yes, please." "Of course. Remember, I'll be with you as much as you need me to the whole time." Once Gaius was ready, the two left to recheck everything one final time...

#sfw roleplay #sfw rp #roleplay starter #closed starter #closed rp #closed roleplay

[ask-directorsada-and-friends]

Cl4ve11 clung to the body of the pokemon, giving it a wary glance out of the corner of his optics. He... He didn't like the way it was looking at his limbs... he didn't have the required programming to rebuilt a new set of legs should his be destroyed.

He took a shuddering vent of air, steeling his code.

Trust Sada.

The AI Director pocketed a vial of energy, something nagging at his processors that he would need it. He slipped it into his blazer, right beside of the old hard-drive his face set in a resolved expression.

"To the Gate."

(AskAIClavell)

Aero took a running start before leaping into the air, Sada laughing as she held on and the wind whipped around them. Arceus, she forgot how much she loved this! Soaring through the skies on her Pokemon, surrounded by the clouds and bird Pokemon.

After a moment to get his bearings, Aero sped up, heading directly for Zero Gate. He had flown there many times with Sada, to the point she didn't have to even steer him. They arrived at the gate quickly, Sada checking her watch for the time as they landed. "25 minutes. New record, Aero! Thanks!" She said, sliding off the fossil Pokemon and giving him a scratch under his chin before returning him to his pokeball.

"You ready, Clavell?"

@askaiclavell

#ask directorsada and friends #pokemon ask blog #askaiclavell #pokemon au #pokemon sada #closed roleplay #rp

[1strecomdejablue]

You say his head is egg shaped like it's a problem. Some of us happen to like eggs.

"Some of you sound like you might have some screws loose."

#colonel miles quaritch #closed roleplay #lyle wainfleet

[073-cursed-perfection]

|| Reunited Event / @abel-uncontained ||

Site-19 was a place only spoke of in passing, as any staff would consider their death sealed in stone to be assigned to such a place. The anomalies located there were infamous for the horrors and danger they bring upon any unfortunate soul to cross paths with them. This was a place SCP-073 assumed he would fortunately never have to visit! Yet.. here he stood at the entrance to the large facility. Guards from the best MTF money could buy surrounded him as they braced for what could possibly go wrong. The stories about the various dangerous anomalies here and the staff trained to handle them was what likely led to that particular Keter-Class being relocated to such a place. The one he could never stop thinking about not by choice, and whom he’d arrived to see after so many years. There was no fear or anguish brought about by the other lovecraftian horrors lurking within these halls, but that tightness forming in his chest and the intimidated look in his eyes would lead bystanders to believe otherwise.

Deep breath. The guards were getting impatient. Stalling would only further to annoy them. Now that Cain was here, though, the one thing crossing his mind was how he could get out of here and back to the safety of Site-17. Confronting his metaphorical demons was never something he thought he would be forced into doing like this. SCP-073, preferably called Cain. A golden child of the foundation staff despite the dangers he posed. He could feel the dirty looks burning into his skin from the SCPs who remained trapped there moving through the hallways. They didn’t take very kindly to thaumial staff-favorited anomalies such as himself. He was never looking for a fight, though, so he kept his gaze focused in front of him. ‘SCP-076-2. Object Class: KETER’ was plastered onto the sign by the door where Cain was directed to. Of course, all of the staff were far too cowardly to actually enter the chambers along with him out of fear of losing their lives to unbridled rage. His brother’s reputation reached far and wide much like his own, much to Cain’s chagrin. The doors retracted back into the walls allowing entry. No going back now.

“. . Abel?”

He would finally speak up, a bit startled by the doors slamming shut behind him. The amount of eyes on them both were uncanny. This was a big event in Foundation history, apparently.

“I. . Dislike that our reunion is under such intense circumstances, but I suppose that is out of our control now.”

Small talk would get him nowhere. Ripping off the bandaid now would avoid the heartache of later.

“Sigh.. Say what you wish to say to me so we can both be done with this. I know you probably wish to murder me and curse my name. I want this to be over as much as you do.”

#cain073.txt #closed roleplay #scp-073 #scp-076

[daisukebriefcollector]

@havocfarceur, @deerslutsworld, @babyurdead2m3

"I see you brought company after all," I say as I step out.

I look at the colorful crowd now at the table as I perfectly balance the four plates necessary to make sure everyone gets some spaghetti in their bellies. I'd followed a five star recipe, so, hopefully, it'd be to all their tastes.

Its nice to see Havoc has such good friends, as...unconventional as they may be. Is that one glowing? I think as I look over to Babe, raising an eyebrow. However, I don't comment, putting the plates down and sitting next to Havoc.

"Please, dig in. Oh, and it's nice to meet all of you," I say, bowing my head a little at the other two.

#f/o rp #closed rp #closed roleplay #f/o roleplay #Let's go!

[melaniedragon]

Long lost enemies. (Closed roleplay with rodeoblitz)

@rodeoblitz

It was about the the second week where Mel hasn’t returned to IMP. But today was different, Mel actually showed up for once. However, she was not herself, she barely spoke to anybody, she kept an eye out at the windows almost the whole entire day. In fact, she looked paranoid, well more paranoid than normal that is. Ever since Mel gone to hell, she always been somewhat paranoid, but clearly this was much worse.

Mel wasn’t normally the type to really go around telling everyone her problems, but today felt like she needed to say something about what’s been going on. She knew that her life as long as her friends could be in danger if she just kept quiet. Perhaps she should tell Blitzø about this. He was her friend after all, he should know what to do.

Mel walked to his office and cracked the door open before peaking her head in. “Hey, can I come in?” She asked, but before he could even give her an answer, she walked inside and sat down on one of his chairs. “So, basically, theres a guy I knew in the human world and he is in hell now. He’s been stalking me, and he knows where I live and now where I work as well.”

After saying that, she became silent for a long moment. She was visibly uncomfortable. This whole conversation was uncomfortable. She didn’t want to even think about that man, and now she had to actively hide from him. Mel had a handful of enemies, but this was one of the ones she actually feared. He hated Mel ever since they met, in fact, she was the reason why he’s been in prison in the first place. “I didn’t know that he was in hell until now. From what I heard was that he was killed in prison about a year ago and has been searching for me ever since. Anyways, I would say to go out and just kill him, but it seems that he made some friends, and they almost at like his little bodyguards. I think its best that we need to lie low for a while.”

#hope this is okay! #closed roleplay

[askthesecondgenerationavengers]

Closed RP

@wanda-chaos-witch

Vision furrowed his brow as he leaned against the counter, watching the twins play a videogame in the living room and hearing angsty rock music playing quietly in Vivian's room. He pushed off the counter and headed to the back yard garden where he had last seen Wanda. "Wanda, dear, is it just me or is Vivian being more distant than she usually is lately?" his voice was flooded with concern, he had figured it was just a teenage girl thing and given her space when she first started locking herself in her room for long hours but between the music she had started listening to and the lack of seeing her throughout the day he wondered if there wasn't something deeper going on with her, and who better to ask than a telepath?

#closed roleplay #young avengers #vivian vision #tommy shepherd #billy kaplan #vision #wanda maximoff #avengers #marvel #indie author

[lockboxbooks]

"So, what am I even looking for?" Asked Redflare as he entered the small launderette that lead to the pool at Titans Tower after being asked to go find something, he had come to enjoy a pool party with Starfire since things were quiet enough recently that the Titans could take things easy for now, but Red was struggling.

He was in swim-trunks, human-friends of his who could tell he had a crush on Starfire told him that was what men wore, not swim-shorts, but it made hiding what he was packing difficult, especially when Starfire's beautiful body got him so worked up with her in a bikini.

Though, he was trying to keep his mind off it as he tried searching for what Starfire had left, if she had left anything at all, he didn't know it was a set-up to lead him there. (from @firestormburningflames)

Starfire watched as Redflare shuffled about the launderette, looking for her 'missing' present; one she had intentionally failed to describe because it was a secret. Her eyes roamed his body, watching every muscle flex and contract as he shifted and moved things about; the only thing keeping her fellow Tamaranian from being nude was a thin membrane of spandex. They failed miserably at covering or even hiding the massive member that Redflare was so amazingly blessed with.

She could feel her body grow warmer as her pussy grew wet with excitement; the little charade of a missing gift had gone on long enough and now, it was time for the fiery princess to enjoy and indulge herself and one of her closest companions. She quietly slipped into the launderette and with a simple flick of her wrist, she locked the door from the inside; meaning that there was no one to intervene or stop what she had planned.

#starfire #dc #dc comic #dc cartoon #muse #oc #roleplay #closed roleplay

[screwtherules]

@x-heartofthecards-x

The week that followed running into Yugi really felt like any other week. Seto did opt to work from home to avoid running into the boy, but on more than one occasion the man pulled out his phone with the intention of texting Yugi only to change his mind, stopping himself and deleting whatever meme or paragraph he had drafted. This went on for the entire week.

He didn't talk to Mokuba about any of this, though he was certain his brother knew that something was going on. Mokuba knew, at the very least, that Mutou was working at KaibaCorp now— and Seto had never been very good at keeping secrets from his brother (that is, secrets that weren't meant to keep Mokuba safe or out of trouble).

But finally, the following Monday, Kaiba found himself going through his usual morning routine on autopilot. Workout, shower, coffee, breakfast, news, and finally heading out to the car to go to the office. He wasn't thinking about work or the things he was doing; they took no effort to him. Work and productivity, his day-to-day, was easy. What did take all of his focus was trying to come up with some reason to run into Yugi at work, some excuse to be on the boy's floor. 'I wanted to see you' could either be taken as a sweet and almost romantic gesture, or, could offend him and make him incredibly upset. Seto decided it was just safer to find a legitimate and work-related reason to be there.

Luckily for the KaibaCorp CEO, only shortly after six in the morning did he receive a request from the game developers for Seto himself to come and test their newest game— which he happened to know that Yugi had been playtesting as well. It was honestly nothing short of perfect.

And so, a calendar invitation was sent out to everyone involved in the game to be held from nine until lunch. Enough time for Yugi to get some coffee and have a little bit of prep before seeing him. Seto's name would be right there on the calendar invite. Yugi would have to see it, and have to attend.

It was no surprise that when nine rolled around, half of the attendees were already present with the sole purpose of impressing Kaiba, all of the required gaming tech already set up in the board room. Mutou wasn't there yet, but hopefully he could convince the boy to have lunch with him afterward. Seto slipped into the seat at the head of the table and focused down at his phone, a bored and disinterested look on his face that had the rest of the room muttering to themselves, all hoping that their project wouldn't be a disappointment.

#seto kaiba #yugioh #closed roleplay #ygo #yugi mutou #yugioh roleplay #rivalshipping #x-heartofthecards-x

[alexis-venkman]

@metallicfrxeak

"I heard you were sick! Get back in bed, mister, and let Nurse Alex take care of you."

#{my master of puppets | eddie} #alexis and eddie #metallicfrxeak #ship #closed starter #closed roleplay #closed

[x-atem-x]

Freedom from the puzzle was a relief in many ways. But in many more, Atem felt just as trapped, if not more than he had before.

He was not entirely sure if this was legitimately an afterlife or if it was an alternate dimension. 

But to him, it felt as though everlasting paradise should have been a bit less tedious, monotonous, and full of responsibility. 

It was beyond dreadful. 

He missed Japan. His friends. His enemies. He missed Yugi more than anything. Every day that went by had him wishing more and more that he had won the duel with his partner. He never thought that he would long to be an incorporeal being residing inside a hormonal teen's spirit. But here he was, doing just that. 

He sat in his throne, listening to his priests drone on into eternity while his gaze turned a bit glassy and his eyelids became heavy, threatening to slip shut at any moment. 

But then, the door to his audience chamber burst open and he could not help but to grin. He stood and began to walk down the dias, holding up one hand to silence his priests as he said, "Oh, my stars. How on earth did you wind up here?"

#numberoneduelist #seto kaiba #closed roleplay #roleplay tags: #numberoneduelist1

[1strecomdejablue]

do you think zdinarsk likes women? if so don't be shy go ahead and hook me up with her mr colonel quaritch 🤭🤭

"Now that is something you should take up with Zdinarsk, but not as she is on deployment. Our leave will come at some point and she will follow suit to whomever she chooses."

#colonel miles quaritch #navi!miles #closed roleplay #z-dog #zdinarsk #{aka he isn't completely sharing personal info about his soldiers.}

[x-heartofthecards-x]

@screwtherules

Seto fully winced as Yugi lashed out. But he didn’t make any further effort to end this interaction. He understood well enough at least that Yugi needed to let this out. He hadn’t really given Yugi a chance. It was just like he’d said— emoting was always hard for him. He didn’t deal with it well.

“I know that I should have talked to you. That I should have communicated how I was feeling and gave you the the space to do the same. But I did not,” he replied, more pathetically than he would have liked to admit. He tilted his head to look sadly at the boy. “I should have treated you better. And been honest with you.”

Sighing, the CEO took up a lean on his car and pocketed the phone. It was too late to have this conversation— both literally, now past midnight, and figuratively, it having been so long since they broke up. Lowering his head, Kaiba offered the boy a helpless shrug. “It wasn’t that I didn’t want to talk to you. It was never that I didn’t care for you or… Or love you. I had feelings for you before I even knew who Atem was. I didn’t want to burden you with what I was feeling when you were going through so much, too.”

The CEO winced. He knew that didn’t sound any better. It didn’t make anything any better. And there was a high likelihood that he could never say or do anything that could fix the mess he had made. “Your anger is perfectly justified. I wasn’t a good partner. I know that and I’m sorry. But it was never because I didn’t want you.”

The response from the CEO earned a derisive snort from the smaller man who replied, "If all of that is what you need to tell yourself, that you didn't reach out because you didn't want to burden me, that you really cared and all that, fine. But… come on."

Yugi pushed his hair back as he continued with just a bit of exasperation, "You are Seto fucking Kaiba. There has never been a single thing that you have wanted that you have not gone after and gotten with gusto."

Which was true. There had never been an obstacle thrown in front of Seto Kaiba that Yugi had not seen him overcome. Things that would absolutely cripple other men. But Seto had never backed down from difficulty. He hadn't even let death separate him from the man he actually loved for long.

He gave a dramatic shrug and added as he turned back around and started heading out of the parking lot, definitely feeling like he would be getting to the bottom of every bottle in his apartment tonight, "You didn't even fight for us. If everything that you say now was true, this would have turned out differently."

#screwtherules #seto kaiba #closed roleplay #roleplay tags: #screwtherules1 #i find it very funny that you joined tumblr so that we could write smut but instead we are arguing. #our characters never listen to us.