A Play On Words
"We're all trying to forget someone"
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Buenos dias! So! This is my 2nd RT, edited for MxM pairings. I haven't done many but I'm looking to try them out. I play more femboy/submissive males. I can play a more masculine male up front, but when it comes to bedroom stuff, I prefer to play a sub.
Hey there! Figured I'd post some starters and pairings I'm interested in. If one sounds interesting or exciting to you, PM me! I'm always down for a new rp and I'm always looking for new partners!
A bit about me before we get started!
Hello there! Call me A or whatever name that begins with an A~ (preferably not asshole) I'm always down for a good RP and I can handle quite a few at a time. I'm quite active and I'm usually on everyday. I enjoy long writing sessions, in which we can exchange multiple posts per day. So I would prefer that you were relatively active. I'm primarily looking for long-term roleplays, but I can be flexible and adjust where needed. Here are a few of my rules/info I try to keep on the table as we RP
PLOTS/PAIRINGS I AM CRAVING:
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********* Historical based RPs *********
Pirate anything lol
WW2 Starter
Mafia boss x Civilian
Forced Marriage (Medieval or Modern)
Apocalypse/Post-Apocalyptic World/Darker Sci-Fi
Please don't respond on this and PM me instead ♥
Well enough talking- let's RP!
Buenos dias! So! This is my 2nd RT, edited for MxM pairings. I haven't done many but I'm looking to try them out. I play more femboy/submissive males. I can play a more masculine male up front, but when it comes to bedroom stuff, I prefer to play a sub.
Hey there! Figured I'd post some starters and pairings I'm interested in. If one sounds interesting or exciting to you, PM me! I'm always down for a new rp and I'm always looking for new partners!
A bit about me before we get started!
Hello there! Call me A or whatever name that begins with an A~ (preferably not asshole) I'm always down for a good RP and I can handle quite a few at a time. I'm quite active and I'm usually on everyday. I enjoy long writing sessions, in which we can exchange multiple posts per day. So I would prefer that you were relatively active. I'm primarily looking for long-term roleplays, but I can be flexible and adjust where needed. Here are a few of my rules/info I try to keep on the table as we RP
PLOTS/PAIRINGS I AM CRAVING:
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********* Historical based RPs *********
Pirate anything lol
WW2 Starter
Mafia boss x Civilian
Forced Marriage (Medieval or Modern)
Apocalypse/Post-Apocalyptic World/Darker Sci-Fi
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What I won't roleplay under any circumstances:
-Furries
-Littles
-Incest and family shit
-Characters from kids TV shows, exp. Paw Patrol (Yes, it's happened)
-Lolis/Lolita, I don't fuck with that
-Anything that's romantically associated with characters under the age of 16. Your character must be over 18, as mine will be too. This is nonnegotiable. it’s also completely fucking bat shit guano insane.
Line information
-I'm pretty casual when it comes to lines, I try to match whatever my partner produces, so we're fine when it comes to that. I can write a good amount, and if you need a writing sample, DM me. I prefer to keep it around 2-3 paragraphs unless it's dialogue. If it's dialogue, it can be difficult to write a decent amount of lines so I don't require much there.
-If you want me to go novella type writing, you have to give me more then one day. I'm serious about this. If you trip out on me, there will be problems.
Romance Info
-I'll do any relationship pairing, I myself am Pansexual, and feel comfortable doing FxF MxF and MxM. I'm pretty comfortable playing either gender.
-I really only like to RP as a sub. My subs are normally quite fiery and will give you a run for your money. Though I can play quieter characters, but they will still have a bit of spark to them. I don't like playing sexist stereotypes so don't ask me to.
Communication
-Communication is key to having a good roleplay. I will always try and keep you informed and ask you questions, but I'd prefer if you'd do that with me as well. Like, "Hey if my character stabs yours, will you be mad?" And from there I can respond accordingly. It's a little stupid, but it really helps both parties.
What I won't roleplay under any circumstances:
-Furries
-Littles
-Incest and family shit
-Characters from kids TV shows, exp. Paw Patrol (Yes, it's happened)
-Lolis/Lolita, I don't fuck with that
-Anything that's romantically associated with characters under the age of 16. Your character must be over 18, as mine will be too. This is nonnegotiable. it’s also completely fucking bat shit guano insane.
Line information
-I'm pretty casual when it comes to lines, I try to match whatever my partner produces, so we're fine when it comes to that. I can write a good amount, and if you need a writing sample, DM me. I prefer to keep it around 2-3 paragraphs unless it's dialogue. If it's dialogue, it can be difficult to write a decent amount of lines so I don't require much there.
-If you want me to go novella type writing, you have to give me more then one day. I'm serious about this. If you trip out on me, there will be problems.
Romance Info
-I'll do any relationship pairing, I myself am Pansexual, and feel comfortable doing FxF MxF and MxM. I'm pretty comfortable playing either gender.
-I really only like to RP as a sub. My subs are normally quite fiery and will give you a run for your money. Though I can play quieter characters, but they will still have a bit of spark to them. I don't like playing sexist stereotypes so don't ask me to.
Communication
-Communication is key to having a good roleplay. I will always try and keep you informed and ask you questions, but I'd prefer if you'd do that with me as well. Like, "Hey if my character stabs yours, will you be mad?" And from there I can respond accordingly. It's a little stupid, but it really helps both parties.
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Craving: 1-5 * basis
My preferred role in pairing will be bolded, if neither is bolded, I'm fine with either.
Professor/teacher x Student ****
Assassin x Apprentice
Assassin x Assassin
Prince x Assassin
Soldier x Researcher
Researcher x Rebel
Ship captain x medic
Prince x Knight/Rogue
Mafia Boss x Civilian *****
Assassin x Target
Prince x Spy of another country *****
Good boy x Bad boy
Prince x Prisoner
Researcher x Test Subject **
Royalty x non-royalty ****
Bad-boy x Preacher/Preacher's son
Hero x Villain
Native x Settler
Known mythical deity x human
Soldier x Native
Gang leader x Rival gang leader *****
Tough guy x shy guy
employee/intern x boss *****
Forced marriage (medieval or Modern) *****
Craving: 1-5 * basis
My preferred role in pairing will be bolded, if neither is bolded, I'm fine with either.
Professor/teacher x Student ****
Assassin x Apprentice
Assassin x Assassin
Prince x Assassin
Soldier x Researcher
Researcher x Rebel
Ship captain x medic
Prince x Knight/Rogue
Mafia Boss x Civilian *****
Assassin x Target
Prince x Spy of another country *****
Good boy x Bad boy
Prince x Prisoner
Researcher x Test Subject **
Royalty x non-royalty ****
Bad-boy x Preacher/Preacher's son
Hero x Villain
Native x Settler
Known mythical deity x human
Soldier x Native
Gang leader x Rival gang leader *****
Tough guy x shy guy
employee/intern x boss *****
Forced marriage (medieval or Modern) *****
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Wanted Fandom RPs are bolded~
(Note: I don't normally play canon characters. I prefer to play OCs)
Avatar: The last Airbender
Avatar (The blue people- yes i love both)
Harry Potter
Star Wars
Percy Jackson
Divergent
Maze Runner
Hunger Games
Lord of the Rings/Hobbit/All of beloved Middle Earth
Marvel
The 100
(More will probably be added)
Wanted Fandom RPs are bolded~
(Note: I don't normally play canon characters. I prefer to play OCs)
Avatar: The last Airbender
Avatar (The blue people- yes i love both)
Harry Potter
Star Wars
Percy Jackson
Divergent
Maze Runner
Hunger Games
Lord of the Rings/Hobbit/All of beloved Middle Earth
Marvel
The 100
(More will probably be added)
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1) The Cursed King and his Groom
A mysterious stranger rescued a prince from drowning as a child. His father, the King, offers the young man anything in his kingdom as a reward and the man shocks them all by choosing the very Prince himself. The King, unwilling or unable to go back on his word, agrees to the arranged marriage. Years and years later, the Prince grows up and the mysterious stranger returns on his eighteenth birthday for him. Much to everyone's surprise and horror, the young man has not aged a day since last they saw him, and when he takes the Prince home with him, his groom he realizes there is a lot more to him than meets the eye.
2) Pirate x Governor's Son
Heading across the Atlantic to join his father, the Governor, in the Caribbean (or wherever I don't care), the young man's ship is attacked by pirates and plundered for all its worthy goods - including him. The Pirate Captain takes him on board as a valuable bargaining piece he can use the next time he encounters the British Navy. As he stays on board, he becomes more and more ingratiated with the crew - especially the Pirate Captain, to the point where he no longer knows if he even wants to return home.
3) The Captain and the Rebel
In a world ruled by a tyrannical Empire, the Captain is one of a handful of people living on the fringes of society doing less than legal things to survive. The Captain is a pirate, robbing Empire outposts and freighters and selling the goods to the highest bidders on the black market. The Rebel is wanted for actions against the Empire and in desperate need to disappear. One day, the Rebel stows away on the Captain's ship and the Captain discovers them. For whatever reason, the Captain decides to spare the Rebel's life and keep them aboard (as kicking the rebel of the ship is as good as handing them back to the Empire). The Rebel then tries to convince the Captain to join the movement against the Empire in the coming revolution, a revolution they helped start.
5) Were-what?
In werewolf society packs dominate the land from right beneath the noses of humans, fighting over and guarding territorial lines. Character A and Character B are wolves from enemy packs and are told they need to become mates in order to settle a dispute.
Despite how their families are appeased by this arrangement, Character A and Character B continue their rivalry, treating each other as enemies all the way to the bedroom.
6) Opposites Attract
Character A is an angel and Character B is a demon.
However, Character A is mischievous, manipulative, and happily causes harm instead of doing good whereas Character B is kind-hearted, well-meaning, and merciful.
Character A approaches Character B one day, thinking the demon to be a like-minded individual, however Character A is forced to reconsider their own wrong-doings when they begin to develop a soft spot for Character B.
7) Mistakes were made
Muse A has been kidnapped by Muse B, but they eventually realize that they have kidnapped the wrong person.
1) The Cursed King and his Groom
A mysterious stranger rescued a prince from drowning as a child. His father, the King, offers the young man anything in his kingdom as a reward and the man shocks them all by choosing the very Prince himself. The King, unwilling or unable to go back on his word, agrees to the arranged marriage. Years and years later, the Prince grows up and the mysterious stranger returns on his eighteenth birthday for him. Much to everyone's surprise and horror, the young man has not aged a day since last they saw him, and when he takes the Prince home with him, his groom he realizes there is a lot more to him than meets the eye.
2) Pirate x Governor's Son
Heading across the Atlantic to join his father, the Governor, in the Caribbean (or wherever I don't care), the young man's ship is attacked by pirates and plundered for all its worthy goods - including him. The Pirate Captain takes him on board as a valuable bargaining piece he can use the next time he encounters the British Navy. As he stays on board, he becomes more and more ingratiated with the crew - especially the Pirate Captain, to the point where he no longer knows if he even wants to return home.
3) The Captain and the Rebel
In a world ruled by a tyrannical Empire, the Captain is one of a handful of people living on the fringes of society doing less than legal things to survive. The Captain is a pirate, robbing Empire outposts and freighters and selling the goods to the highest bidders on the black market. The Rebel is wanted for actions against the Empire and in desperate need to disappear. One day, the Rebel stows away on the Captain's ship and the Captain discovers them. For whatever reason, the Captain decides to spare the Rebel's life and keep them aboard (as kicking the rebel of the ship is as good as handing them back to the Empire). The Rebel then tries to convince the Captain to join the movement against the Empire in the coming revolution, a revolution they helped start.
5) Were-what?
In werewolf society packs dominate the land from right beneath the noses of humans, fighting over and guarding territorial lines. Character A and Character B are wolves from enemy packs and are told they need to become mates in order to settle a dispute.
Despite how their families are appeased by this arrangement, Character A and Character B continue their rivalry, treating each other as enemies all the way to the bedroom.
6) Opposites Attract
Character A is an angel and Character B is a demon.
However, Character A is mischievous, manipulative, and happily causes harm instead of doing good whereas Character B is kind-hearted, well-meaning, and merciful.
Character A approaches Character B one day, thinking the demon to be a like-minded individual, however Character A is forced to reconsider their own wrong-doings when they begin to develop a soft spot for Character B.
7) Mistakes were made
Muse A has been kidnapped by Muse B, but they eventually realize that they have kidnapped the wrong person.
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War was hell, and anyone who told you otherwise was a fool or dead. The knowledge that you could die at any moment was almost too much to handle. And for some, it was too much. Sebastian had heard of men who had just walked defenseless into battle, on the sole idea that it would end their lives faster. It was easier to die quickly then to just wait. Nights were spent sleepless, screams filled the sleep they managed to get, with nightmares plaguing even the strongest minds.
Sebastian had never planned on becoming a superior officer, but when he watched his get gunned down, he got a promotion. A promotion that was unwarranted, and frankly, unwanted. Now he was in charge of lives. Lives he didn't want to have rest on his conscience. But there wasn't anything he could do about it. This was how his life was now. On the verge of death, worried that if you breathe too loud, the Nazis would find you. Seb didn't know what was worse, getting taken as P.O.W. or straight death. He had heard about the German concentration camps, the entire idea was sickening. But hey, that's why he was fighting this war.
The morning didn't seem particularly unusual, just another sleepless night. Men huddled around a small fire they had made, cold air wafted through the small camp they had established. His platoon had come across a near destroyed German town. They had taken shelter in an old warehouse of sorts. Distant gunfire could be heard, but they believed they were safe for now. It was either this or risking it out on the streets. Some men were wounded, others close to death. Sebastian took another drag of his cigarette as he stared out into the empty streets, the thick scent of blood and gunpowder hung in the air. He grimaced before flicking the small cigarette out onto the ground, stomping it out with his boot. Seb let out a long sigh, running a hand through his hair as he slowly turned to look at his men. They looked to him for guidance. Guidance he didn't have.
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War was hell, and anyone who told you otherwise was a fool or dead. The knowledge that you could die at any moment was almost too much to handle. And for some, it was too much. Sebastian had heard of men who had just walked defenseless into battle, on the sole idea that it would end their lives faster. It was easier to die quickly then to just wait. Nights were spent sleepless, screams filled the sleep they managed to get, with nightmares plaguing even the strongest minds.
Sebastian had never planned on becoming a superior officer, but when he watched his get gunned down, he got a promotion. A promotion that was unwarranted, and frankly, unwanted. Now he was in charge of lives. Lives he didn't want to have rest on his conscience. But there wasn't anything he could do about it. This was how his life was now. On the verge of death, worried that if you breathe too loud, the Nazis would find you. Seb didn't know what was worse, getting taken as P.O.W. or straight death. He had heard about the German concentration camps, the entire idea was sickening. But hey, that's why he was fighting this war.
The morning didn't seem particularly unusual, just another sleepless night. Men huddled around a small fire they had made, cold air wafted through the small camp they had established. His platoon had come across a near destroyed German town. They had taken shelter in an old warehouse of sorts. Distant gunfire could be heard, but they believed they were safe for now. It was either this or risking it out on the streets. Some men were wounded, others close to death. Sebastian took another drag of his cigarette as he stared out into the empty streets, the thick scent of blood and gunpowder hung in the air. He grimaced before flicking the small cigarette out onto the ground, stomping it out with his boot. Seb let out a long sigh, running a hand through his hair as he slowly turned to look at his men. They looked to him for guidance. Guidance he didn't have.
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The coppery taste of blood filled his mouth as his was hit to the ground. Faroe was quick to respond and swiped a leg underneath his opponent, sending them to the dirt floor beneath them. Faroe leapt on top of his opponent and sent his fist into their throat, causing them to gag. He felt their hands wrap around his arms as he was thrown off. So in other words, today was a typical day. Faroe had been tasked with fighting someone twice his size, per usual, and was required to kill them. Today he had been paired with a dark-elf who was massive. It appeared that he was extremely well-built and it was actual somewhat of a challenge for him. Faroe crashed to the ground, pain shooting through his left side as he gasped for breath. The elf was charging at him once more. He waited until he was above him before he shot up. He sent his head into his chin and his knee into his crotch. He yelped and doubled over in pain. Faroe sighed and knew this was the part that he hated. Pain pulled at his heart as he kicked the elf in the rib-cage, hearing the loud crack as a few of them shattered. He let out a blood curtailing scream and covered his head, waiting. Faroe stared at the man, knowing that this was no different. All he had to do was kick him in the head and wrap his arm around his neck until he could break it. But today… He walked away from the fight. Faroe stared down at his hands and left the man writhing on the ground. He walked towards the door and stood in front of it, waiting to be let free and to be sent back to his cell.
The coppery taste of blood filled his mouth as his was hit to the ground. Faroe was quick to respond and swiped a leg underneath his opponent, sending them to the dirt floor beneath them. Faroe leapt on top of his opponent and sent his fist into their throat, causing them to gag. He felt their hands wrap around his arms as he was thrown off. So in other words, today was a typical day. Faroe had been tasked with fighting someone twice his size, per usual, and was required to kill them. Today he had been paired with a dark-elf who was massive. It appeared that he was extremely well-built and it was actual somewhat of a challenge for him. Faroe crashed to the ground, pain shooting through his left side as he gasped for breath. The elf was charging at him once more. He waited until he was above him before he shot up. He sent his head into his chin and his knee into his crotch. He yelped and doubled over in pain. Faroe sighed and knew this was the part that he hated. Pain pulled at his heart as he kicked the elf in the rib-cage, hearing the loud crack as a few of them shattered. He let out a blood curtailing scream and covered his head, waiting. Faroe stared at the man, knowing that this was no different. All he had to do was kick him in the head and wrap his arm around his neck until he could break it. But today… He walked away from the fight. Faroe stared down at his hands and left the man writhing on the ground. He walked towards the door and stood in front of it, waiting to be let free and to be sent back to his cell.
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The hot sun hung over head, Theodore pulling down the front of his hat, trying to hide his face from the burning sun. Sweat dripped from his forehead, which he dabbed away with his handkerchief. In the distance, the town was in view. He released a quiet sigh of relief, directing his horse forward. He ensured his grip was right on his reins, gently prodding him with the side of his foot. In response, the horse let out a soft chuff, breaking into a trot.
They were quick to arrive into the heart of the quiet town, a few people passing him a look, but opting to just ignore his presence all together. But Theo preferred it this way. He didn't expect people to know who he was, and he didn't much care. He guided his horse towards the old sheriff's building, which looked as though it hadn't been touched in years. The windows were boarded up, dust caked the wood, and it definitely wasn't being used. That's why he was here. Old town needed a sheriff. Robberies and all manner of debauchery had ravaged the settlement, turning it into a lawless mess.
He was hired to change that. And hell was he ready to do it. Theo slid off the back of the young mare, tying her up to the post outside of the old building. An old watering trough sat vacant, a water pump resting next to it. Theo sighed, wrapping his callused hands around the warm metal and cranking it a few times. The cold clear water poured out in response. The horse drinking happily. Theo placed his hands next to the spout, allowing them to catch a reasonable amount of water. He then brought it to his lips, the cold drink relieving him of some of the hot sun's anguish.
Theo patted the mare's neck before approaching the boarded up door. He gripped one of the planks, yanking it from the door posts and discarding it on the porch. He proceeded to remove all the planks, pushing open the door into his new place. It was dusty, but nothing that was too big of a problem. He stepped into the hallway, checking out the cells before dipping down into the basement. This is where he'd be living. There was a large bed, a small kitchen, and a washing pot. This is going to need some work.
The hot sun hung over head, Theodore pulling down the front of his hat, trying to hide his face from the burning sun. Sweat dripped from his forehead, which he dabbed away with his handkerchief. In the distance, the town was in view. He released a quiet sigh of relief, directing his horse forward. He ensured his grip was right on his reins, gently prodding him with the side of his foot. In response, the horse let out a soft chuff, breaking into a trot.
They were quick to arrive into the heart of the quiet town, a few people passing him a look, but opting to just ignore his presence all together. But Theo preferred it this way. He didn't expect people to know who he was, and he didn't much care. He guided his horse towards the old sheriff's building, which looked as though it hadn't been touched in years. The windows were boarded up, dust caked the wood, and it definitely wasn't being used. That's why he was here. Old town needed a sheriff. Robberies and all manner of debauchery had ravaged the settlement, turning it into a lawless mess.
He was hired to change that. And hell was he ready to do it. Theo slid off the back of the young mare, tying her up to the post outside of the old building. An old watering trough sat vacant, a water pump resting next to it. Theo sighed, wrapping his callused hands around the warm metal and cranking it a few times. The cold clear water poured out in response. The horse drinking happily. Theo placed his hands next to the spout, allowing them to catch a reasonable amount of water. He then brought it to his lips, the cold drink relieving him of some of the hot sun's anguish.
Theo patted the mare's neck before approaching the boarded up door. He gripped one of the planks, yanking it from the door posts and discarding it on the porch. He proceeded to remove all the planks, pushing open the door into his new place. It was dusty, but nothing that was too big of a problem. He stepped into the hallway, checking out the cells before dipping down into the basement. This is where he'd be living. There was a large bed, a small kitchen, and a washing pot. This is going to need some work.
Well enough talking- let's RP!
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