#Boyfriend to death RP

[serpulalacrymans]

//This is an RP account dedicated to one Lawrence Oleander from Boyfriend to Death 2: Fresh Blood, written by @shocked-collar. (24 yrs old.) Absolutely 18+ ONLY, all minors to be blocked immediately upon discovery.

//Despite written and portrayed like an actual page, like an actual person, this is just a character I'm playing and nothing said or done concerns real events or situations.

//Anything relating to pedophilia, incest, bestiality, scat, or vore will be ignored. Mun is not always the most active. I am not ignoring you, my battery is just low. DM's absolutely need to be specific. Use an indicator to speak to me, otherwise Lawrence will respond.

//Screamo's eyes are very bad and can not handle excessive color or

text like this

so please refrain from fancy-typing with me.

//Lawrence is absolutely fucking disgusting and I (Screamo) do not agree with or condone any of his beliefs or behaviors. Take this as your content warning before following. Specific list;

violence, sex, rape, human and animal cruelty and death, necrophilia, childhood trauma and family trauma, extreme self-harm, drug use and alcohol use, self-medication, sexual, verbal, and physical harassment and assault, stalking, suicide, objectification, and your basic blood and gore and swearing. Safest to just assume there is more to be seen and this blog is not safe.

[riprendscore]

(This is an RP account dedicated to one Strade from Boyfriend to Death. Absolutely 18+ ONLY, all minors to be blocked immediately upon discovery.)

(Despite written and portrayed like an actual page, like an actual person, this is just a character I'm playing and nothing said or done concerns real events or situations.)

(Blog can and should honestly be assumed to have extremely graphic depictions of violence, human & animal death, gore, sex/rape, necrophilia, mind-games, enslavement, verbal and physical abuse- it's basically just safest to assume this place is bad and poor from every angle to begin with.)

(Despite being open to a lot, I do have some standards and will absolutely refuse to write anything relating to pedophilia, incest, bestiality, scat, vore, any type of loli bullshit. (I don't mind lolita fashion, I think it's very cute! But let's not pretend you don't know what I'm referring to.))

(Strade is friendly, but brash. He will say mean things to you, and treat you ways that may not be comfortable. None of this reflects on my personal beliefs, or opinions, or what I think.)

(Mun has a hard time juggling multiple interactions/plots and I have a bad habit of randomly vanishing despite continuing activity elsewhere. It's just something I do! This isn't because I'm actively avoiding anyone or was bothered into silence, it's just because my social battery and motivation often fail me. I am safe to approach for any grievances one may have and would very much appreciate being spoken to if need be.)

(DM's are open to chat with Mun, and also Strade! (Please let me know if you're IC or OOC.) But I'm afraid I don't privately RP due to my own comfort.)

(Also! I have VERY very sensitive eyes, and they are very easily strained which hurts my head and affects my focus. When interacting with me, AND THIS IS ONLY A REQUEST NOT AN OBLIGATION, I would greatly appreciate not using

text like this

or excessive colors. Thank you!)

(Take care.) (Written by @collar-shocked (24 yrs of age.) )

[undyingserpula]

(This is an RP account dedicated to one Lawrence Oleander originally from Boyfriend to Death 2: Fresh Blood- AU'd to be Fox's pet, in The Price of Flesh. He is 52 this time around, and completely devoted to Ren. Absolutely 18+ ONLY, all minors to be blocked immediately upon discovery.)

(Despite written and portrayed like an actual page, like an actual person, this is just a character I'm playing and nothing said or done concerns real events or situations.)

(Blog can and should honestly be assumed to have extremely graphic depictions of violence, human & animal death, gore, sex/rape, necrophilia, Stockholm syndrome, mind-games- it's basically just safest to assume this place is bad and poor from every angle to begin with.)

(Despite being open to a lot, I do have some standards and will absolutely refuse to write anything relating to pedophilia, incest, bestiality, scat, vore, any type of loli bullshit. (I don't mind lolita fashion, I think it's very cute! But let's not pretend you don't know what I'm referring to.))

(Mun has a hard time juggling multiple interactions/plots and I have a bad habit of randomly vanishing despite continuing activity elsewhere. It's just something I do! This isn't because I'm actively avoiding anyone or was bothered into silence, it's just because my social battery and motivation often fail me. I am safe to approach for any grievances one may have and would very much appreciate being spoken to if need be.)

(DM's are open to chat with Mun, and also Lawrence! (Please let me know if you're IC or OOC.) But I'm afraid I don't privately RP due to my own comfort.)

(Also! I have VERY very sensitive eyes, and they are very easily strained which hurts my head and affects my focus. When interacting with me, AND THIS IS ONLY A REQUEST NOT AN OBLIGATION, I would greatly appreciate not using

text like this

or excessive colors. Thank you!)

(Take care.) (Written by @collar-shocked (24 yrs of age.) )

[collar-shocked]

Hi! I would call this promo shameless, but it is absolutely shameful.

RP Blog (mainly) dedicated to Boyfriend to Death/The Price of Flesh. I'm a seasoned RPer in my 20's who's been in the scene for almost a decade, and am looking for an outlet for my love of these games and these characters, WITHOUT totally tarnishing my reputation on my mains!

I play Ren, Strade, Lawrence and Mason. (Others are available but I kinda restrict characters like Derek to pre-established plotting...)

I am ABSOLUTELY OC friendly!

These games are Horror-Porn to begin with, so this blog will OBVIOUSLY be NSFW. Before RPing I will require a list of triggers or boundaries you have, and am absolutely open to RP's that exclude naughtiness. Some of my boundaries include spit, excrement, and excessive semen. I will not do much involving these. This is simply a warning !! I will be posting Bad Content sometimes !!

Main muse is Ren in BTD. Funny little guy, living in a house he has to walk on eggshells in.

If this seems up your alley, feel free to follow/like/reblog, and I'll check you out! Rules below. (That being said, if you appear to be a blog that does not RP or have RP sideblogs, I will not engage. If you're underage, you're getting blocked. Thanks!)

RULES LIST

[rphunter]

Hey hey!! Obligatory shot-in-the-dark, but I'm itching to sink my teeth into more threads.

A quick about me, I'm 23, use she/her, and I write multi.-para. posts that range from 300-500 words, but can be more/less depending on my partner's preference! I write only on Discord. I'm looking for OCxCC or OCxOC doubles! I love OOC talk, making playlists/aesthetic boards/headcanons/shitposts, etc. I'm very active and can usually respond daily, so I'd love if my writing partner was able to do something similar!

NSFW will be involved! Triggers and such will be discussed more in DMs, but I am very open to darker themes!

Fandoms I'm looking for: 🦇 Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji 🦇 The Price of Flesh / Boyfriend to Death 🦇 American Horror Story 🦇 Metal Family 🦇 OFF 🦇 The Owl House

Fandomless Plots I'd Love To Write: 🦇 Vampire/Werewolf/Supernatural Entity x Human 🦇 Serial Killer x Obsessive Fan 🦇 Any Pretty Boy x Girl-Loser Trope (this kills me) Thanks for reading! Happy spooky season! <3

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[findroleplay]

Hey gang!! Once again putting an ad out because ya girl has no shame <3. I've had nothing but time lately and I'm trying to break out of a funk, so I'm looking to kickstart more threads! 🐑 Tl;dr I'm 22 year old fem writer looking to sink my teeth into new stories!! OCxCanon and OCxOC wanted at the moment. I'm very happy to double up; I pride myself on how dynamic I can be! Throw all of your wildest ideas at me, I love getting to scratch that itch, yk? Doesn't even have to be a double up in the same fandom, as long as I'm familiar with the source material, I'm game.

Discord only, mirroring length (usually around 3-5 paragraphs a post). CST time zone but usually up late. The more we vibe together, the better!

Currently searching for: ;; Lies of P ;; Inside Job ;; Gravity Falls (Give me Reverse AU and I'll sell my soul to you) ;; The Price of Flesh // Boyfriend to Death ;; …A full list of my fandoms can be found on my blog! ;; As for OCxOC plots, for the first time ever I've gotten a bug for something mythical and historical. EPIC the musical has me inspired!! I'd love to work within the realm of legends and folklore!

Thank you for reading!! Like this post and I'll reach out! <3

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[magicalfoxarcorrupted]

~Warning~

<this is a rp blog/ask blog of Ren Hana from btd, in order to int you must be 18+, any minors will be blocked.>

<everything is fake on here, and the writer doesnt condone it as well>

<you can! rp with me as well!>

[horrornerd]

Another shameless roleplay self-promo ad based on these prompts:

Mainly searching for a Derek Goffard for my barista oc. (As another option I'm also looking for a Strade)

Her name is Valentina Rose and she is fully fleshed out! I'm pretty proud of how well I've written her.

If you are interested please reach out! I roleplay on discord.

(Disclaimer: due to the nature of those games -TPOF, BTD- it is mandatory that you are an adult. Dont interact with this post unless you are over the age of 18.)

I have a few boundaries, but those can be discussed over disc.

Also, if doubles up are an absolute must for you in order to roleplay, its important for me to say head-on here I don't feel comfortable playing any aggressor characters specifically from btd/tpof. If you need a more dominant character, I'm willing to double up your part with someone from a different fandom (demon slayer, jjk, aot, csm, hxh, tokyo revengers -only the adult characters-, monster x mediator, black lagoon, john doe, alice in borderland- will play any character from the latter except as Niragi-)

[bundleoberries]

OKAY, IM BACK FOR GOOD. I'm going to be using this account to find rpers who are into

Boyfriend to Death/The Price of Flesh (OC's welcome!)

Hatchetfield universe (OC's preferred!)

Danganronpa (OC's welcome!)

Smile for Me (OC's welcome!)

Warriors (OC's preferred!)

OC's in general

I've been role-playing for around 7 years and consider myself descriptive, writing at least a paragraph and use third person. Would prefer my rp partner to be 18+ (especially from btd/tpof!) as I would feel uncomfortable rping with a minor!

I've made OC's for almost every single one of the fandoms listed above, the ones with preferred is me saying I'd rather have our OC's interact and the ones with welcome mean I'm happy to play certain cannon characters!

If you are interested in getting something started, give me a DM and we can talk it through! 😊

[roleplay-finder-search]

Hey hey!! Obligatory shot-in-the-dark, but I'm itching to sink my teeth into more threads.

A quick about me, I'm 23, use she/her, and I write multi.-para. posts that range from 300-500 words, but can be more/less depending on my partner's preference! I write only on Discord. I'm looking for OCxCC or OCxOC doubles! I love OOC talk, making playlists/aesthetic boards/headcanons/shitposts, etc. I'm very active and can usually respond daily, so I'd love if my writing partner was able to do something similar!

NSFW will be involved! Triggers and such will be discussed more in DMs, but I am very open to darker themes!

Fandoms I'm looking for: 🦇 Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji 🦇 The Price of Flesh / Boyfriend to Death 🦇 American Horror Story 🦇 Metal Family 🦇 OFF 🦇 The Owl House

Fandomless Plots I'd Love To Write: 🦇 Vampire/Werewolf/Supernatural Entity x Human 🦇 Serial Killer x Obsessive Fan 🦇 Any Pretty Boy x Girl-Loser Trope (this kills me) Thanks for reading! Happy spooky season! <3

🦇

[thornyriver]

Decisions were made.

[darkrpfinders]

//hi everyone!!

i'm 23, looking for 21+ roleplayers interested in dead dove rp's in the Boyfriend To Death verse!!

there will be HEAVY topics, both taboo/highly triggering/violent/etc. hence, if you are familiar with the games i'm sure this will be no surprise! :P

i’m interested in canon characters only, and im discord friendly!

im looking for mostly a Strade for my Ren, but other BTD characters are certainly welcomed! :D

im a literate, third-person writer with 10+ years of experience, so i would prefer others who also are literate writers and are interested in 2-4+ paragraphs of writing. that being said, i tend to match my partners length, anyways! :>

additionally, i'm looking for anyone interested in a boyfriend to death group roleplay as well! this isn't mandatory but i figured i’d put that out there lolol. anyone other than Lawrence or Ren would be wonderful, as they are taken! ^_< it will probably take place on discord-!!

that being said, i accept (and LOVEEEE) IC greetings and starters, so please do not hesitate to send me a message/ask, as that is probably the easiest way to reach me! I'm open to planning/ winging it, too. even if im looking for more of a long-term, serious rp, i also adore silly IC banter and roleplay just in a casual sense, too, so really im just looking for anyone who is interested a good, messy btd rp!

thank you to whoever reads this, and i hope to chat soon! >:3

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[collar-shocked]

Axe'ing the hard questions. (THE SINDAY SPECIAL)

Authors note: So. My history on this website, from like.. Age 15 'til now, I've been SFW and lurk-friendly to all audiences. (Only for the most part, in my later years.) This is my first time publishing content with sexual tones, and actively participating in Sinday! Rejoice!! Crossing my fingers I make a good first impression😅

TLDR: Strade can't control his aggression upon finding his fox in distress, threatened by his dime-a-dozen prisoner. Not only is he quick to remind them of that, but Ren is quick to remember who holds his leash.

He's so weak.

Ren, hiding away in his room, stayed curled up with his arms around his stomach in bed, completely under the covers. He hasn't been allowed to eat for the past two days after mindlessly ruining some of Strade's furniture, and then resisting upon a rightful punishment- something he terribly regrets. He was just scared. He doesn't blame him at all. A man does what a man has to do, even if it's hard- the bad must be punished.

And boy, has he gone from bad to terrible.

Filthy guilt plagues him as he begins to think. His stomach pinches in distress, it's too much to bear any longer! He has to find something to eat! Crawling from his bed, he stumbled his light feet to the door, peeking out with his ears pinned against his head. Strade should be busy... He knows his schedule by now.

And also knows he made quick work of someone new.

He tip-toed downstairs, ears flicking against the distant noises picked up in the other room. A bead of sweat rests against his temples knowing the risk he's taking. Quietly, he slipped away into the under-door, creeping down the dark steps. This is something he has become adjusted to when Strade decides to withhold food- and he is none the wiser. The bodies usually have enough damage to be able to scrape from and have it go completely unnoticed. Something to sustain himself until mercy is given..

The silence invites him in. Holding his hands nervously, he began to sniff the air, the scent of blood drawing him in like a cartoonish hand made out of aroma. Before him lies the body of a person, horribly mutilated, with many of Strade's signatures littered throughout their beaten form. It hurt his heart. At least, wherever they've gone, they know that something good has come from their early-parting. He is thankful, and very grateful for their sacrific-

"Eee-!!"

He jumped back in a panic- they're still alive!! Ren felt his joints begin to shake all at once, watching them groggily sit up and moan hopelessly. He shook and shuddered as his eyes began to sting, becoming wet. They stared at each other in mutual confusion.

"...Wh-.. What.. Who are you? What are those?.." They asked, voice coarse and worn.

Ren wasn't sure if he should even respond. However... "..My.. My ears? A-And my tail? ..Yeah, they are real." This was.. Nice. A normal conversation. "I- um.. I can put them away, too. But I'm not really.. Allowed to do that.."

The stranger scanned him curiously. It made him nervous, but they were calm. Quiet. A very nice change of pace. The moment their eyes ran over his legs, it seems like their features had softened, spotting his decorated legs. "..I see. So, what?.. You're like.. An animal?"

"..Kind of. I'm a beastkin.." Ren turned his eyes downward, picking at his cuticles.

"Well.. It's.. Nice to meet you. I'm Bl-" Suddenly, a coughing fit. It made Ren jump and step back, looking on with sympathy. Blood left their lips. "..I'm Blake."

"I-I'm Ren.."

"Hi, Ren.." From this point on, the two carried a very brief, quiet conversation. Ren declined help, but had offered a glass of water. Anything to soothe them in a way that wouldn't get him skinned. He thought it was going well. They were pretty polite, and they talked to him like a friend. Someone who understands.

Suddenly, once it was made aware that Ren can do no more than he's already done, the stranger flicked a finger at him, gesturing to come closer. "I wanna talk to you about something... But you need to come close." The fox followed. In fact, he came close, but was then beckoned even closer. He leaned in to hear- hoping for.. I don't know. An escape plan? A way out?

But then he saw a flash of silver, and felt a hard tear to his skin.

He yelped loudly and jumped back, holding his arm as blood dripped to the floor faster than his tears did. He sniffled and cried, observing his wound, then the captive, then the wound, and back again. His crying only intensified, now stuttering. He's scared. He's so scared. He's so hurt, and betrayed, and scared.

"S-Strade.." He mumbled.

"N-No! Don't you dare!"

"Strade-! STRADE!! STRADE!!" He didn't know what else to do. He's so very frightened! All he wants, all he needs right now is protection- someone to hide behind, to save him. He began howling for his white knight, to Blake's dismay. The louder he yelled, the more he cried.

"No no no! You little shit! Shut up! SHUT UP!!" They shouted back, lunging forward- being stopped only by the restraints.

The sudden launch made Ren stumble back and sob loudly. He would have ran to the stairs if not for the door swinging open, quick-paced and heavy steps coming down. His savior.. "Str- Strade! Help me-!" The bigger man got to the bottom of the stairs, immediately pulling Ren aside to look him over.

"What's-?" He saw the tears. He saw the blood. The air in the room darkened. "You touched my fox?!" He was seeing red. Blinded by possessive rage. Strade stormed across the room, grabbing an axe from the wall.

Seeing his fast approach and look of pure, unfiltered hatred in his eyes made the captive squirm in their place. They panicked, attempting to hide behind the pole they've gotten to know so well- to no avail. They couldn't even get a scream out before the thick metal was lodged into their face, blood working like a fountain as their body slumps over, leaving Ren and Strade alone to take in the soft sound of spewing, and crying. They looked at each other, urging Ren to step away- far away. Making about six feet between them.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry- I'm really sorry!" He immediately went into defensive-mode. Apologizing with the water-works, hoping the other will, for some reason, hold no malice against his bad behavior due to pity. But he knows better than that.

"Stop it!" Strade shouted, the other silencing himself to the best of his abilities. He was going to go into it. Just rip into him about being down here at all, remind him of where he stands in this relationship- but something felt wrong, watching Ren sniffle and whimper while tending to his bloodied wound. He groans. "..Come on. Come here.. I'll fix you.."

His tone seemed safe enough. Ren approached slowly and carefully, allowing Strade to take his hand and lead him upstairs. They went to the bathroom, where Ren took a seat on the toilet, Strade retrieving a clean first aid from the medicine cabinet before finding a spot next to the other. Ren sniffled and offered his arm up to be looked at.

He was washed, sewn up and sanitized, all by the gentle hand of his caretaker. To calm his foxes nerves, he brought a hand over, beginning to pet his ear. "That's it.." Strade cooed, tilting his head as he watched Ren begin to settle. It's so calm in this room. A traumatic experience, a savior and his savee, treating Ren well and taking care of him. He could tell Ren liked it too, the way he leaned into his touch.

But he still misbehaved.

That gentle rub on the beasts ear became a tight grip. Ren yelped, being pulled from the toilet into the corner. He whimpered in fear and squirmed to sit up, raising his hands in defense- not that it helped. Strade gave a swift, hard kick to his ribs, earning a loud, pathetic cry of pain. "What the fuck were you doing down there?!"

"I-I'm-!"

Another kick. Ren has been winded.

"What? You're sorry? No you're not! Not yet!"

Tears stream from his eyes as he coughs out a cry, still using his arms to guard his head and face, curling further in the corner to find some kind of solace. He can't even begin to imagine what Strade has in mind for a wrongdoing such as that. Strade then got down and grabbed him, forcibly dragging him over despite his cries and begs. A stitch or two off his arm were snagged and broken in the struggle, causing him to bleed. A sight that was.. Very interesting.

He lifted the smaller up- his feet left the floor for only a moment. Soon after, Ren felt the cold, hard impact of the bathtub, being dropped down into it. He was dazed, and his weakness persists- A hand finding his head to rub away the ringing. Sorrowful, desperate eyes plead into Strade's own, whimpering in his new enclosure. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm s-sorry, I didn't mean to upse-et you-"

"Sit up! Now!" He didn't have to say it twice. He watched the fox, wobbly and shaking weak as he sat up in the tub, looking up at him with the same sad, pathetic face he always does. He once again reached, but not with cuddly or violent intent- instead running his thumb along the others chin, then bottom lip- then finally, into his mouth. "You've been so bad lately. What's going on, huh? Why such'a naughty boy?.."

A way out. Ren shuddered beneath the others new mood. Self-perseverance is important. He sadly hummed and, hoping to lead the other along, began to lightly suckle on his finger, a blush of sheer humiliation bridging his features. Strade's eyes lit up with potential.

"..Is that it?" There was a chuckle in his voice. "You just want attention?" His suggestion was met with a shy nod. Strade took his finger back, snickering as he began toying with Ren's ears instead. He almost shied away from his touch, but- they're sensitive. It's so easy to fall for. "Maybe it's my fault.. Maybe I wasn't as present as I should have been.. Is that right?" Ren was hesitant to answer, but even so, he nodded. He's enjoying the attention.

He feels special. Like he's the worlds idol. Examining his keeper, he can hear Strade taking deep, slow breaths, and can see his pants have tightened. His bottom lip slipped under his teeth. "That's.. Right.." Spoken barely above a whisper, scooting up to hover the others hips, his eyes asking. Strade understood, a sharp smiling finding his face.

The hand Strade used to rub Ren's ear moved, gripping his hair instead and pulling his face in- cheek resting against his pants, Ren releasing a brief grunt. It isn't very often he gets to indulge in regular, common, arguably vanilla sex, so it's an occurrence cherished. "Mmmm..." A low hum, watching Ren's hand come up, resting gripped on his belt. "You're hungry, aren't you?" A pleading nod. But that's not good enough. His hair was gripped tighter, head lightly shook. "Aren't you?"

"Y-Yes.."

"Mm, sure you are~.." He began to grind against his face, making the foxes mouth drop open- hearty breathing coming from his throat.

"P-Please, please-" The longer Strade is distracted, the longer he is safe. And yet... He can't help but play his own game. This man, with his pretty honey eyes and rough, vile hands has a way of capturing him whole. His thighs are pinched together and rotating, grinding the air as warm, romantic feelings tickle his special-spots. He did this to avoid Strade putting his hands on him- but now, it's all he wants.

"Ooh.. I would love too. But you've been bad, haven't you?" He pulled the beasts face off of him.

He whines loudly. "I'll be good, I'll be good from now on I promise-! Just- Please, Strade, please, please-" Though he says he'll behave, Ren finds himself pulling against Strade's hand in favor of nuzzling back into his trousers, feeling the shapes underneath twitch upon contact. Strade hissed and began unbuckling his belt, making Ren smile wider than he had the whole week. "Th-Thank you-"

---SMUT WARNING !!!---

(Will be safe at next red barrier!!!)

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"-Don't start that yet, tod." He spoke in malice. He knows Ren can't control himself, mouth practically watering at the idea of being presented with his shaft. But as he pulled his pants and briefs down- member bobbing- he leaned away from the beastkin. Hearts formed in Ren's eyes, Strade lightly hissed at the cold air. And... Torment. Ren reached and grabbed hold, only to receive a loud slap in response. "I said don't start any of that! You still don't have permission."

Ren began to nod, rubbing his thighs together with short, quiet whimpers slipping from his lips. "Wh-What do I have to do?"

Strade leaned down and removed the others glasses, setting them aside before resting his heavy, warm shaft on his face, lightly dragging it up and down. Ren gasped in delight, squeezing hold on the bathtub. "I want you to admit what you've done wrong. Tell me.. Why were you downstairs?"

"I-I-" Oh god. If he says anything, he could get punished twice as hard later on. But he can't lie! ...He swallowed his fear. "I we-went down to pick at the body, I-I'm so hungry, Strade.."

"You're hungry?"

"I'm hungry.."

He felt Strade continue to rub. He pulled his member lower, bringing a hand to help guide his tip to Ren's mouth. "Then eat.."

Permission. Almost immediately, Ren opened his mouth wide and closed it around his 'caretakers' cock, suckling and whimpering with pleasure. He transitioned between sucking, to pumping, to licking- anything he could think of to consume this delicious, generous treat he's been given. Above, Strade couldn't keep his mouth shut, softly groaning into the air- feeling Ren's soft hands bury into his clothes to cup and massage his testicles. Leaning his hips forward while resting his hands on his hips, he simply stood and enjoyed as Ren worked. "Aahh... Tighter.." His voice was so gentle. Ren began to squeeze down on his balls, rolling his thumbs into them while bobbing his head, humming with nothing but delight.

Ren's mind-fog was quickly cleared after feeling Strade's brute hands find the back of his head. He could hardly get a thought in before his throat was forced open, immediately gagging against the others skin. His full length was dragging in and out of Ren's mouth, uncontrollably moaning and whining in both distress and pleasure. His claws gripped his keepers hips to cope, listening closely to Strade's rough husky grunts and gasps- he's close.

And yet, deprived him of climax.

He pulled out before he could blow, leaving Ren's mouth with a pop. Both of them panting, one much harder than the other, made way for Strade to continue. "Stand up." He ordered, watching Ren and his shaky legs lift himself up. "Turn around." He gestured a spinning motion with his hand, stepping into the tub with him. He shoved the fox against the wall and held him there by the nape of his neck, forcing his shorts down- leaving Ren to sigh lovingly, poking his butt out for attention- attention he got quick. Strade stepped close and forced himself inside, Ren gripping the tiles on the wall, burying a yell into his arm at the rough, burning sensation. It hurt like a bitch, but it also felt so good to be filled.

"Arm down!" An order that didn't have to be spat twice. Ren moved his arm and rolled his neck, beginning to moan and cry into the open air, coating over the sound of skin smacking skin. He was bleeding, but it made for excellent lubricant- only making Strade faster, slamming into him stronger, forcing him still with a hand gripping Ren's hip, his other pulling tight on his tail.

He loved the sound of his helpless howls. The pain mixed with the pleasure- his punishment for misbehaving, and his reward for being honest. They stayed like this for several minutes. The pain had eventually melted away into overwhelming, vibrant enjoyment, Ren grabbing at the wall for some kind of support. Strade, feeling himself about to pop, came closer and dug his nails into Ren's hips, lifting his feet off the ground for a closer position, slamming and railing into his entrance while dry heaving under the others loud moans and pleasure-sobs. Strade let out a deep, coarse growl as he came, filling Ren up enough to leak once he pulled out.

His knees shivered. About to lean for his shorts to finish up, Ren was interrupted- Strade forcibly turning him around- now facing each other. "Take a seat." He gestured to the toilet. Back to square one. Shuffling weakly out of the tub, he plopped down on the toilet lid, looking to the older man for further instructions. He was told to stay. Strade fixed his clothing and exited the room, leaving him alone with his thoughts.

He is still hungry. And now his body hurts- still shaking off the after-jitters. In a way, he feels disappointed in himself. How easily he caved, welcoming with open arms another way for this man to hurt him. It was almost sad. Almost.

Soon enough, Strade rejoined him, a handheld camera in hand. Ren knows the differences between his personal and "professional" filming equipment- solace coming from knowing this little thing is personal. it was filming, and it was on him. "Touch yourself.. Finish for me.." His breath was laced throughout his words.

Happily.

Ren shuddered and lightly grabbed his own member, still hard and undone. He whined upon stroking himself, panting softly- wearing the best suitable expression for Strade's pretty movie. His voice became light and pampered, spreading his knees and holding his hips out for the best view, releasing short moans, one for every tight pump. Strade wore a devious grin, hardly watching the camera screen, keeping his eyes locked directly onto Ren instead, infatuated with the ridges along his cock, the pretty, shiny bead of precum resting off his tip. His sounds became more desperate, a hopeless buck of his hips- rolling his head back to rest. Soon enough, his body began to jerk and flinch, voice sounding strained and whiny- and finally, a pop, releasing thick strings of semen onto the floor. Strade breathed deeply as a result. The camera, after getting a shot of the mess on the tiles and Ren's blushing face, was shut off and tucked away.

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---SMUT OVER. SAFETY ZONE !!!---

Strade took extra care in cleaning each of them up, resewing some plucked stitches during the excitement for his fox. Dressed, tired, entirely worn out, and emotionally exhausted, Ren clung to his keeper, being carried to the master bedroom. This is a rare moment of calm. Stillness. He was set down upon the bed, Strade moving back for him to get cozy on his own. It's always such a privilege laying in this specific bed. It smells like him.. He can find loose hair on the pillows, discarded, not-yet-washed laundry in the hamper- despite the crimes that have been committed on this mattress, it still brings him comfort.

Ren was then left alone. Just.. Allowed to sleep in the big bed. Allowed to rest up and recover after such violence, and the trauma of betrayal. Looking at the patched wound on his arm, he can't help but feel his eyes sting, snuggling into the pillow to soothe himself.

Ren was not a person right now. Not to Strade. He was something to enjoy. Like taking your favorite stuffed animal to bed with you, this is exactly what he did- arriving back to the room with a bowl of snacks, making the foxes ears perk up. He nestled into bed next to him, inviting a cuddle- and a pick at the bowl. "Don't be greedy, now. Eat something.."

Snuggling in bed. Watching TV. Running by a 'one for you, two for me' policy on the treats- not that Ren minded, he got to have something in his belly. It was... Nice. It won't last long, he knows it won't- but for the time he has it, a nice Strade, he's going to enjoy it.

[galacticrps]

doubt anyone is going to see this considering i kind of abandoned this account for a bit... oops. figured it's worth another shot though? kind of wanting to rp again so thought i'd make another post.

if anyone wants to rp from btd or tpof, i'd be willing to! i'd much rather prefer rping my own ocs but i can try to write canon characters as well if needed - can't tell you how in character they'll be though lol check my muses page on here for info about some of my ocs. all of them minus ender would be fine for a rp set in these game's universe. uhhh i don't have much else to add, i have more info about myself in my pinned post but that's about it. message me if you want, or don't :P

[cherriipeachparfait]

♡ RP Search ❀

!! Please read my Carrd before interacting !!

Hi everyone! Since it's been around a year since my last RP search post, I wanted to make another one in case anyone still wanted to RP as well.

I'm looking for 22+ RPers who would like to RP with my self insert OCs, specifically self ships with certain canons. I can try to RP other canons for your OC(s) or canon x canon ships. I prefer relationships and interactions for my self ships to develop based on chemistry, but we can also discuss pre-established relationships. I can RP plots unrelated to shipping as well, but ship-based RPs are preferred.

I'm open to N.S.F.W, including certain dark themes like B.D.S.M and Yandere related content. Though this is optional for other RPs, I'd prefer if other RPers are also open to these for my OC ships.

The current fandoms I'm in the mood for are: Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss, Your Turn to Die, Witch's Heart, Okegom/Funamusea (Wadanohara, Gray Garden, ect.), Boyfriend to Death, Pink City (By the creator of A.mazing D.igital C.ircus), M.ario, K.irby, and S.tarfy. (The last three I'd rather have suggestive self ship content at most than full on N.S.F.W.)

Optionally I'm open to these crossovers as well: Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss + Panty & Stocking with Garterbelt, Your Turn to Die + Witch's Heart, and M.ario + K.irby + S.tarfy.

I only RP on Discord, you can IM me here or on my main blog (cherriipeachcreme) if you want us to add each other. I can also have conversations outside of RP if you guys feel like it!

[dark-roleplay-finder]

Hi!! NB18+ here looking for someone 18+ who’d like to do a long term mxm Boyfriend to Death roleplay! 🥀

I’m looking to do a cc x oc roleplay. Currently I’m looking for someone who’d like to write either Strade or Lawrence against my OC! I INSIST on doubling, I write Strade, Ren, and Lawrence the best! In terms of my OC he’s very background heavy and doesn’t fall under the stereotypical “uwu soft boy” category, so if you prefer that then I’m not your guy, sorry!

Due to the nature of the game, there would be VERY 🕊️ themes, including noncon, kidnapping, gore, etc.! I prefer more gore themes to smut, but excessive smut is also okay.

I’m super active 90% of the time. I need someone who can respond at least a few times a day, and I understand life gets busy so please just let me know if it does! I also want someone who’s able to write 2 or more paragraphs using (at the least) basic writing and grammar skills.

If you’re interested like this post and I’ll reach out!

Like this post and the asker will reach out!