open rp || Jet
They were running. Two feet, pounding the pavement, gasping breaths from lungs so much smaller from what they were used to. Fear, tangible weight on their shoulders, as they pushed every molecule of adreneline coursing through their body into making their legs go faster, faster, faster still. Please, they couldn't be caught, not here, not now - safety was so close.
And then they realised they were trapped. The roaring of a motorbike defeaned them, darting down an alley to get away from the gang of 'poachers' - people who caught and traded in wild mythical animals in the city. Their breaths echoed as they stumbled to a stop, hemmed in by a grotty wall. Shifting now would be death but if the poachers were carrying wildfire - the chemical compound would be enough to force them to shift whether they wanted to or not.
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~Open starter- Roman~
Connection: FWB, secret partner, ex’s 18+ offspring, friend/colleague/employee’s 18+ offspring, etc
Roman had been having a bit of a rough week, it seemed like end to end meeting and the weekend couldn’t have come soon enough. He’d showered and charged into something more comfortable than his work suits.
It was late on a Friday night, he was enjoying a drink after having some dinner. What he wasn’t expecting was a call on his personal line. Hand reaching towards the coffee table, he managed to grab the ringing cellphone before answering it after a quick look at the caller id. “Don’t tell me you’re outside,” he answered with a soft chuckle.
｢ ♡ / harlow is kind of a big mess. she spends most of her days sleeping with a hangover & nights getting black out drunk in clubs. your muse was assigned to keep her in check by her family who doesn’t want their reputation tainted more by her. PS: gifs because her gif icons are lacking. ｣
━ ♡ HARLOW loved the thrill of the night. it appeared only like minded people came out during that time. nothing could be the rush of the booming music of the club. the way the alcohol seemed to put her at EASE whenever it was coursing through her veins. but tonight was truly exciting since she managed to evade the babysitter that her parents had assigned to her. a uptight man that said ‘no’ more than he said ‘yes’. no harlow, you can’t sleep all day. no harlow, you can’t drink at noon. no harlow, you can’t go out wearing that. it was suffocating. so when he fell asleep on the COUCH, she snuck out like some teenager. “you’re definitely making me want to be naughty.” the buzzed woman chuckled as the handsome man pressed her up against the wall of the vip room ━ unaware one of the guests had taken their PHONE out to record her in one of her many reckless moments. “but you really shouldn’t put your hand up my dress. people are around.” though, it wasn’t a stern warning at all. her lips still brushing up against the STRANGERS. but before she could dive her tongue into the man’s mouth, she felt him being ripped away. a loud voice booming for everyone to leave the room. “well, someone give him a raise !! he found which club i am in, in less than a hour !!” stumbling over her own feet, she fell against the now empty couch.
› ― based on: blake is your muses’ mistress and she has gotten pregnant. despite him wanting her to not have the baby, she ghosts him and pretends like she wasn’t going through with the pregnancy. now they accidentally meet at a coffee shop and she’s almost about to pop. wait, who is the guy holding her hand?
BLAKE DID WHAT SHE THOUGHT WAS BEST. there was no way her heart could handle getting rid of a child that had been given to her. nor did she think he would have been a fit father considering he spent more time with her than his own toddler daughter. so when he suggested she abort the child -- she had TAKEN the money to do so and disappeared. never answered his calls, blocked him in every way she could. four months into the pregnancy, she had gotten closer to her best friend that he had been so livid over during their affair. his jealousy ALWAYS coming to boil each time she was out with the other male. yet, he might have been on to something because that same man was the one to step up to help her carry the baby -- a girl, to term. all of that life should have been BEHIND her so naturally she felt her heart sink the instant she heard his voice call her name and the shocked looked on his face sent chills down her spine. ‘ uh, oh, hi. thought you never came around this part of the city? something about it being CLASSLESS? ’ a hand tightened around her boyfriend’s hand -- knowing the two had never officially met.
› ― based on: willa was your muse’s mistress, but when his wife found out, he dropped willa faster than a hot potato. while she had been heartbroken, she moved on only to get a call from him to meet up in a cafe to talk about something.
‘ YOU ALWAYS DID HAVE IMPECCABLE TIMING. ’ willa huffed, referring to the fact that he had came into her life when she was in a stable relationship and now that she had finally moved on. but the first thing she had NOTICED was the lack of wedding ring on his finger and she perked up. finally, it dawned on her the reason for the meeting at the fancy restaurant. ‘ oh, don’t tell me. you’re getting a divorce? seems like she couldn’t quite forgive you for stuff your cock into another woman? ’ crude as her LANGUAGE was, the brunette never sugar coated anything and it once was one of her favorite things about her. and as she leaned back to relax in her chair and chuckled in amusement. ‘ did she drain you dry like she said she would if you stayed with me? or are you wrapped up in a bitter battle? please tell me all the DRAMA because i’m going to need something other than wine to get me through this dinner with you. just looking at you makes me sick. ’ laying on the insults, it was the only way she knew how to deal with the bitterness settling over her again by being in the same room as him.
“Oh please, spare me.” Having to listen to the excuses, he almost felt annoyed? Frustrated? “Just tell me you weren’t into me from the get-go. I’m really tired of everyone giving excuses. Did you cheat on me? Just answer the question.”
Open to anyone, from Mikael!
open to: ( tops or bottoms ; familiarity with the mass effect series preferred )
muse: commander aaron shepard
After a long string of missions, Aaron had told the crew of the Normandy that he was finally going to get some rest in his cabin. The moment the elevator opened to his private quarters he slipped out of his armor and neatly placed it in the closet before abruptly falling onto the bed with a whine he’d never admit he made. About three winks away from snoozing, his eyes shoot open when the automatic door slid apart and he turns to glare at whoever decided to ruin his plans, but the words were caught in his throat.
The other man was already shirtless, and making his merry way towards the bed, towards him. “You know... I’m suddenly not so tired.” The commander grins, sitting up and quickly throwing his own shirt into the corner. “Get the fuck over here.”
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“Actually, I need a little assistance. With something. I’m actually engaged and I have no idea the first thing about finding anything like a suit.” He admits softly, almost shy. “I don’t know what I’m doing.”
Open to anyone, from Oisín!
› ― based on: brinley aka brin has always been the quiet, shy girl of the friend group, but she definitely glowed up and is having a hot girl summer. but really she just wants your muse. could be best friend’s dad or brother / teacher / tutor / etc.
BRIN NEVER THOUGHT SHE WOULD GET THE ATTENTION THAT SHE DID. but suddenly she went from the ignored, invisible girl to front and center. thanks to a bit of nature finally doing it’s job and her NEWLY minted step father’s money. now she had everything at her finger tips and there was only one thing -- one person that was yet to fall into her grasps. ‘ you know it’s kinda funny how suddenly i’m one everyone’s radar. ’ she hummed, bottle coming to her red stained lips as she took a LONG gulp of the beer. ‘ for as long as i can remember carrie has been the hot girl and now i swear she’s plotting my murder. ’ chuckling, she shook her head. while still the shy girl inside, the constant compliments did INFLATE her ego just a tiny bit -- letting her break out of her shell. ‘ rumor has it you were seen arguing with your girl in a parking lot the other day. is she not treating you right? ’
He would lay on his Harley, his hand would be gripping the ignition and he’d lay back with his black shades on.
It was very early, but it’s the only peace and quiet he can get — before going to TM.
He’d light his cigarette, puffing on it.
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i may come late today but here’s a starter call :3 especially for my mutuals that i haven’t gotten around to write with yet <3
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Open: M/F/NB. (T*b0o welcome.)
She was addicted. Giggling and moaning, Jean humped the pillow like the bitch in heat she had become. She wore nothing, but soaked lace underwear, and black thigh high socks. They warned Jean that their cock would change her forever, break her mind, reshape her into a mindless cockcraving slut. Nothing could be truer. Ever since the first time they fucked, Jean has been wild with arousal. It was common to get wet while even in public. She could be doing something simple as retrieving the mail, then holding back moans while her pussy remembered their cock, thrusting in and out, in and out-- "Need cock. Wanna be your dumb cockslut-" Jean giggled as she humped the pillow faster. By now, she was leaning her chest down and raising her hips up, thrashing wildly.
Open: M/F/NB. (T*b0o welcome.)
Never in Selina's life had she gotten so wet. While on all fours, Selina lapped milk from the pet bowl, mewling and purring in-between. They were the only person to know her thief alter ego (Catwoman) came from a deep desire to be a mindless cockcraving kitten. After they had her lap milk from a pet bowl once, Selina grew addicted. It was also the perfect time for them to mount her, and fuck her like the animal she was. Moaning, Selina fucked back desperately on their cock. She was unaware of the milk being laced with mind and body altering drugs. Selina didn't think twice about her larger tits and ass, or the velvet dark feline ears, the swishing tail, the cat eyes. There wasn't a brain in the pet to think. "Kitty love cock- thank you, thank you-"
“Are you really jealous?” Amie blinks, watches their reaction once she’s done greeting the fan. She’s a friendly girl, and maybe that’s to her benefit at times. “Seriously, I’m a youtuber. Are you really jealous that they were being friendly with me?”
Open to anyone, from Amie!
Open: M/F/NB. (T*b0o welcome.)
With a happy, dumb smile, Lacey moaned as she got lost in paradise. The hucow was on all fours, hooked up to a milking machine that pumped milk from her udders. The drugs complementing the brainwashing altered Lacey's body. Her breasts were larger, and always aching to be milked. Her ass twerking at the air had also grown. "Oh-!" Her moan broke louder when she felt a thick, hard cock plunge inside her pussy. Giggling, Lacey fucked back on them fast and filthy. The mindless hucow was eager to have that cock inside deeper. Whereas Lacey was modified to produce milk, and crave cocks, the other was modified to fuck uncontrollably. Each thrust only made her more addicted to their cock.
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Open: any (40+ males only if shipping)
Connection: friend, fellow hunter, partner
(Because I just realised it’s his birthday today oops)
“Another year down. Somewhat surprised I made it this time round, but hey. Time to celebrate right?” Ben chuckled softly. “Happy birthday to me.”
“What do you say we go out?” Of course, he’s trying his best to hit on them. Jinwoo isn’t exactly subtle. “Drinks? My treat, obviously.”
Open to anyone, from Jinwoo! He’s a bit of a playboy so watch out!
I'm nearing the end of my medical treatment shit (hopefully its not certain but its in the right direction) and want to rp but im not sure who even remembers my account, so like if you wouldn't mind a starter from me
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I don't know Twili marriage tradition, help!