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unlikelyeverything · 2 months ago
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Passing Time
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Ennis Del Mar X Male Reader
Content disclaimer: anal sex, anal fingering, first times (m/m), aggressive sex, internalized homophobia, mentions of cheating.
Synopsis: The year is 1963. You and Ennis are up on Brokeback Mountain, herding and protecting the sheep. Over time, the two of you have begun to open up to each other, slowly but surely. Ennis, ever stoic, has started to share more about himself, his walls cracking just enough to let you glimpse the man behind them. You know he's engaged. You know he's a man. But none of that stops the pull you feel is too strong, undeniable, and impossible to ignore. And so, you decide to act on it.
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18+ Minors Do Not Interact!
Wyoming, 1963.
That summer, you were desperate for work, any work you could find. It didn’t matter what it was as long as it paid. One day, while nursing a drink in a rundown bar, you overheard a man named Joe Aguirre was hiring ranch hands to herd and watch over sheep up on Brokeback Mountain. Herding didn’t bother you much; nothing did, as long as there was money at the end of it.
Every now and then, when you passed a mirror or caught your reflection in a window, you couldn’t help but pause and take stock. A button-up shirt clinging to its last threads, an old coat that had seen better days, jeans worn thin and patched in places, and boots on the verge of giving out. You were holding it together, but just barely.
That’s how you found yourself outside Joe Aguirre’s trailer that morning, waiting to plead your case for the job. But you weren’t alone. Another young man was there, leaning against the side of the trailer like he’d been born to blend into the rugged landscape.
His face spoke of hard labor, the kind that wore a person down in quiet ways, weathered skin stretched over high cheekbones and a strong jawline. His tanned complexion bore the mark of long days spent under the sun, while his hazel-brown eyes carried a distant, guarded expression, as though they had learned to keep the world at arm’s length. His sandy blond hair was unkempt but practical, the kind that hadn’t seen a comb in days but suited him just fine.
His wiry, lean frame spoke of strength earned through relentless work, his posture slightly hunched, as if he carried burdens he rarely shared. He wore what seemed to be the uniform of the Wyoming plains: worn denim jeans, scuffed boots, a plaid shirt under a weathered jacket, and a dusty cowboy hat that looked like it had seen as much of the world as he had. Nothing about him seemed showy or deliberate, yet there was something about his quiet presence that drew your attention.
That was the day you met Ennis Del Mar.
Joe Aguirre wasn’t one for beating around the bush. He laid it all out plain and simple, what he needed from the both of you and what he expected in return. You nodded, agreed, and that was that.
When you stepped out of the trailer, you paused just outside the door, feeling the other man’s presence as he followed behind. Turning to face him, you held out your hand.
“Y/N L/N,” you said, offering a friendly smile.
“Ennis. Ennis Del Mar,” he replied, gripping your hand firmly. His voice was low, steady, and it sent an unexpected shiver down your spine the moment his rough palm met yours.
“Well, Ennis Del Mar,” you said, trying to keep your tone light, “reckon you and I are ‘bout to get to know each other real well.”
An understatement, if there ever was one.
The day you loaded up the dogs, horses, and supplies, you couldn’t stop your eyes from drifting to Ennis whenever you were sure he wasn’t looking. There was something magnetic about him, his quiet strength, his stoic demeanor. He was a mystery you couldn’t help but want to unravel, a man who made you curious about all the parts of him he kept hidden.
You gave your head a quick shake, trying to snap yourself out of it. You had a job to do, and you needed the money. There wasn’t room for distractions, not now. But damn, you thought, this was shaping up to be one hell of a long summer.
The trek up the mountain wasn’t too bad. Herding the sheep went smoother than you’d expected, thanks to the dogs and Ennis, who moved with the easy confidence of someone who’d done this plenty of times before. He handled himself so naturally that you couldn’t help but watch him as you rode behind, your gaze slipping his way more often than you meant it to, drawn to him like a moth to a flame.
With the sheep settled in the fields, you and Ennis set up camp nearby. Aguirre’s instructions were clear: one man was to stay at camp while the other slept near the sheep in a pup tent, no fire, no exceptions. Unfortunately, the job of commuting back and forth by horseback each morning and evening for breakfast and dinner fell to you.
After about a week, the constant trips were wearing on you, but strangely enough, seeing Ennis at the camp made it worth the trouble. He didn’t talk much, mostly small talk about the job or ranch life, but something about his quiet presence kept you coming back.
Still, he wouldn’t open up beyond the surface, and you found yourself hesitating in conversations, careful not to push too hard. You didn’t want to overwhelm him or scare him off, just the opposite, in fact. Maybe, you thought, a little whiskey by the fire could loosen both your nerves. It might just be the liquid courage you needed to break through that wall of his.
That night, just before you rode down for dinner, you made sure to tuck a bottle of whiskey into your saddlebag.
By the time you arrived, the sky was already darkening, and there was Ennis, sitting by the fire. A pot of something was simmering, probably soup or beans, and it smelled decent enough to make your stomach rumble. You felt a spark of excitement, this was it. You’d been thinking about how to get Ennis to loosen up all day, and tonight, you had a plan.
You dismounted your horse, pulled the whiskey bottle from the saddlebag, and made your way toward the fire.
When Ennis saw you approach with the bottle in hand, his eyes lit up brighter than you’d seen all trip.
“Been holdin’ out on me, have ya?” he asked with a dry chuckle, the first bit of humor you’d heard from him in a while.
You grinned and shook your head. “Nah, I just forgot I had it, if I’m bein’ honest.”
He scoffed, rolling his eyes slightly. “Yeah, I bet.”
A surge of hope warmed your chest. That was the most emotion you’d seen from him in days. Maybe you were finally getting through.
The two of you sat by the fire, sipping whiskey, but not enough to get drunk, just enough to take the edge off. Your plan was working. You started slow, talking about your family, your friends, and life back home, giving him just enough space to feel comfortable. And sure enough, Ennis began to let his guard down, piece by piece, sharing bits of his own story.
As much as you appreciated him finally opening up, his tale was a heavy one. He’d lost his parents, had to leave his brother’s place, and ended up here on Brokeback with you. You didn’t let it show, but you couldn’t help but feel a twinge of pity for the man, a life full of hardship, loss, and solitude.
But he was talking, and that was a victory in itself. He told you he was engaged to a woman named Alma Beers back home. You mentioned you weren’t involved with anyone, not at the moment anyway.
The conversation drifted, from the serious to the random, but it didn’t matter. This was the most stimulating night you’d had with the rugged cowboy, and you were genuinely enjoying it, just the two of you, the crackling fire, and the faint glow of the stars above.
It was getting late, well past midnight, and you knew you should be heading back to the sheep, but the thought of it just didn’t sit right. Maybe it was the whiskey, but you couldn’t shake the feeling that Ennis didn’t want you to leave either.
Ennis wasn’t just any man. He was an engaged man, and this whole thing was getting messier by the minute. Yet, there was something about the way his eyes lingered on you, the way he inched closer when he borrowed your lighter to light his smoke. You couldn’t help it. Ennis Del Mar was messing with your mind, and you couldn’t seem to get him out of your head.
You took a slow breath and shifted in your seat.
"Guess I best be headin’ out to the sheep, see ya in the mornin’," you said, starting to stand. But before you could make it, a strong hand gripped your shoulder, gently but firm, pulling you back down.
You looked to the side, and there he was, eyes locked on you, that look, the one that twisted your insides and stirred something deep inside you. You didn’t know how to stop it, how to fight it.
“It’s late,” he said, his voice low and quiet, his gaze flicking to the tent. “Might as well stay here. Plenty o' room for both of us. Ain’t no sense in makin’ the trip just to come back in the mornin’ for breakfast.”
Your heart raced in your chest. Stay with him? You didn’t think you could do it.
“Yeah, alright. Thanks,” you muttered, barely able to get the words out.
So, that’s just what you did. The fire burned out, and soon enough, you found yourself in a small tent with Ennis. Your bodies brushed against each other now and then, his heat radiating off him like a furnace. It felt good, but you had to force your mind to think about anything other than the way he made you feel.
You lay on your side, back to him, eyes closed, but sleep wouldn’t come. Your body was too restless, too aware of his presence so close behind you.
Then, out of nowhere, you jumped when you heard Ennis clear his throat, breaking the silence between you.
“You still awake?” he asked, his voice low.
Your heart thudded in your chest.
“Yeah, I am,” you managed to say.
He shifted beside you, lying on his back, staring up at the roof of the tent.
“Ya know somethin’,” he began, “you confuse me. When I’m around ya, it makes me feel... weird inside.”
You froze, your mind racing. Was that a compliment? What in the hell did that even mean? You opened your eyes, staring at the side of the tent, still not turning to face him.
“Feel weird, huh?” you tried to laugh, but it came out dry, unsure.
“Yeah... honestly,” he said, his voice carrying the weight of something unspoken. “I don’t know how to explain it. It’s frustratin’…”
That got your attention. Ennis, the stoic man, was sayin' he was frustrated by you? You rolled over onto your other side to face him, and found him still lying there, flat on his back.
“I’m frustratin’? How?” you asked, your curiosity now piqued, wondering what he meant.
You studied his face, noticing how genuinely aggravated he looked-like he was wrestling with something inside, trying to find the right words, but they just wouldn't come.
Then, without thinking, your hand found its way to his. It was as if your body had taken over, and your mind couldn't keep up.
Ennis looked at you for a moment, eyes wide with shock, before he jerked his hand away.
"W-what the hell you doin'?" His voice mixed with surprise and something else you couldn't quite place.
Your heart dropped. Panic surged through you, but your mind was scrambling to catch up with what your body had already done. You had no idea what to say nothing felt right.
You slowly sat up, Ennis mirroring your motion, and the two of you locked eyes in the silence that followed. The tension between you was palpable, and as much as you wanted to pull away, you found yourself unable to.
Then, with the faintest light from the moon filtering through the tent, you admired his face rough, and undeniably beautiful.
Slowly, you reached out again, this time to touch the side of his face. To your surprise, he didn't flinch away. He just stared at you, eyes heavy with hesitation, as though he was torn between wanting to pull away and wanting to let himself go.
You didn't think, didn't overanalyze. You just leaned in, pressing your forehead gently against his. He grabbed your shoulders with a force that sent a jolt through you like he was trying to decide whether to push you away or pull you closer.
You didn't wait. You leaned in again, placing soft, tentative kisses on his lips. At first, he didn't respond, but then, slowly, he kissed you back.
Your whole body ignited, and for a moment, you couldn't believe what was happening. What started as hesitant, almost shy kisses quickly turned into something much more desperate pulling at each other, grabbing faces, tangled in each other as if you couldn't get close enough. The kissing grew urgent, raw, and passionate, your hands grasping at him like you might lose him if you didn't hold on tight enough.
It wasn't just desire, it was something fierce, something untamed. And neither of you seemed to know how to stop. But you knew you were heading down a dangerous path. Ennis was engaged, and you weren't a fool. You knew this wouldn't last. All of this would soon come to an end. Still, you couldn't help but let yourself go.
You kept kissing him, pouring your emotions into each and every touch. There wasn't a way to stop now. There was no turning back.
As you explored each other's body, the rhythm of your breathing became one with his, and your desire for each other grew stronger.
When you looked in his eyes, you could see the conflict there, the turmoil, but also the lust. You could see he wanted you, needed you as much as you needed him. That thought sent another wave of desire through you.
You continued, kissing and touching, each kiss deeper than the last. Your bodies moved in perfect harmony, your hands exploring the curves of his body.
You couldn't get enough of him. You wanted him with every ounce of strength you had.
Finally, you couldn't wait anymore. Your hands eagerly undoing the worn belt of your pants as Ennis’s hands struggled to unbutton his shirt.
As you finally got your pants and briefs down Ennis wasted no time in palming and staring stoke your erect cock as you kissed.
It was sloppy, messy, but it was fucking perfect.
Ennis kissed down your jaw starting to undo his own belt jerking his pants and briefs down to his knees.
“I- I ain’t never done this before” he whispered huskily into your ear.
You’d always been secretly more attracted to men but this was really your first time going this far with one.
“Me neither…” you manage to whisper out of breath.
Without another word Ennis grabbed your hips and flipped you on your stomach not bothering with getting either of you the rest of the way undressed. Suddenly he used one hand to grab your jaw pulling your mouth open just enough to stick his fingers in.
“Suck em, get ‘em wet.” He said bluntly.
For someone who has never done this before he seemed to know what he was doing.
You sucked on his fingers and got them nice and wet, once he finally pulled them out he used his free hand to pull your hips up, arching your ass out for him. He took his fingers and traced them along your entrance eliciting a gasp from you.
It felt weird, but good, and you couldn’t hold back the groan out let out when he finally pushed one finger in.
He went slow, teasing you, taking his time, getting you ready, once you could feel he added a second finger, and he immediately started stretching you out. He used his thumb to tease your balls at the same time, and god, it felt good. You found yourself pushing back onto him and moaning.
You gasp softly, biting your bottom lip.
“S-Shit-“ you gasp.
This only encourages Ennis to keep going, he keeps working you making sure you are ready to take him.
You could feel your cock leaking onto the blankets, and you looked back at Ennis. He had already taken half his shirt off, his muscled chest and body on display.
Ennis looked like he was struggling with self control, like he wanted to push your face in the ground and fuck you senseless but he was also enjoying the tease of it all.
You feel him pull out his fingers and before you could ask what he’s doing you hear him spit in his hand, lathering himself up.
He positioned himself behind you, spreading your ass cheeks and using his spit covered cock to tease you.
This was it, there was no going back now.
With a small thrust he started to enter you, slowly pushing in inch by inch, it took time for him to get all the way in. He was big, really big. But you were ready for it, your body relaxed and you could feel yourself getting used to the size of his cock.
Ennis grabbed your arms and used them to pull himself deeper inside you, his breath coming out heavy.
Then without warning he started moving, starting off with short slow thrusts but soon building up speed and force until he was fucking you hard.
You found yourself moaning loudly, the feeling of him inside you was indescribable. It was so fucking good.
You pushed your ass back on him with each thrust, urging him deeper.
Ennis’s quietness included his sex, the only thing filling the tent was the sound of your combined grunts and moans and the of skin slapping against each other.
Ennis continued to fuck you, picking up speed until finally you felt his cock expand inside you. He moved his hands to your waist holding you in place firmly.
This was good, it was perfect. How could something that was supposed to be so wrong feel so amazing?
Ennis growled and buried himself to the hilt only to pull back and slam back in again.
His one of his hands tightened around your waist, and he used the other to push your face into the blankets. He wasn’t letting up, still going with the same restless energy.
It finally became your undoing and you shot your load onto the blankets below you with a loud groan.
Once Ennis realized you had came he wasn’t holding back anymore, now it was his turn. His thrusts became erratic and his breathing got heavier, he moaned out loud as he unloaded inside you.
It took a few moments for Ennis to come down from his orgasm, his arms still wrapped around you.
“Damn” Ennis spoke first, still buried inside you.
You let out a huff of laughter, “Fuck”
Ennis slowly pulled out, but neither of you moved.
In the quiet darkness, Ennis broke the silence again, “You best not tell nobody about this.” He said matter-of-factly, he wasn’t being mean but you could sense his unease. He had just fucked a man, it was going to take a while for him to get used to that idea.
“Course not.” You said, and Ennis slowly let go of you, and say up straighter.
He took a few minutes to get dressed, and when he finally got out of the tent you realized you had just fucked an engaged man. It had been perfect, but now it was messy. You wondered if this would even happen again.
But there was something in his eyes that told you it wasn’t the last time, and that this whole situation might be more complicated than you had originally thought. But you didn’t care. For now, he was yours, and that was all that mattered.
You were fucked, but it was too late to turn back now. You had gone over the line, and nothing was going to stop you from following him over. Not when he made you feel this good. And you knew it was only going to get better. It was time to face the facts, this wasn’t just a one shot thing with Ennis Del Mar, and nothing could ever change that.
If there was one thing you were sure of, it was that this was just the beginning, and that there aren’t any reins on this one. You were ready to take the leap and see where this journey would take you both.
You lay there in his arms, it was quiet and silent, you know he’s laying there, thinking about it, probably contemplating his life decisions, but you can’t blame him. This whole thing was a mess…
But you aren’t going to think about it right now, right now. You’re the one in his arms and frankly that’s where you feel the most comfortable.
You didn’t know what the future would being, but you were ready.
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jakegyllenbaalz · 3 months ago
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donnie darko, dir. richard kelly (2001)
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sagamaster1 · 9 months ago
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Okay.. sum1 seriously needs to make a ghoul x reader smut rn. I need that mf. Orrr.. I'm so lost on what I want I'm into so many things rn. Like bo sinclair, johnny sawyer, John marston, Arthur morgan.. blah blah.. it's a rabbit hole.
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miss-americana-reputation · 2 years ago
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save a horse…
ennis del mar x fem!reader
smut and a bit of smut
basically, smut, then the rest of the day is fluffy 💋💋
a/n-read this for my explanation for it being a fem!reader but y’all can imagine whoever you want to
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i wake up to the sound of him turning over. “ennis?” i hum out. “hm?” he hums. i blink open to see him just waking up. “morning.” i smile. “morning.” he smiles back and kisses me.
i smile as his big hand moves behind my back and holds me against him. we continue to make out like this until i move over so i’m straddling him. “oh, i like this.” he smirks and moves his hands up my thighs.
i lean down and connect our lips again while he touches and gropes all over my body. “ennis.” i whine into his lips. “hm?” he hums and pulls away barely, so our lips barely touch.
“can i stay on top?” i ask and softly kiss down his face to his neck. “fuck, yes.” he groans as i softly bite his neck. his hands tangle into my hair as i kiss all over his neck and chest.
he pulls me back up to his lips and connects them again. “please.” i breathe. “okay.” he says. i kick the sheets off of us and we quickly strip. i pull of my last item of clothing and turn to see him slowly stroking himself, his tip an angry red
“shit. ennis.” i smile. i lean down and kiss the tip before pulling away. “fuck.” he smirks as i line myself up with him. i sit down onto his length, pausing halfway to adjust myself.
“fuck.” he sighs. “ennis.” i moan and sit down on him more. “oh yes.” i moan as i take him fully. he guides me against his cock. “you- fuck.” he says as he firmly grabs onto my hips. “ennis.” i brace my hands on his chest.
“you’re squeezing me, darling.” he smirks. “mhm.” i nod. i start to bounce myself and he lets his hands fall from me. “look at you.” he smiles and snakes his hand to my ass. he gropes it as i ride him, squeezing harder when i clench around him.
“shit.” he sighs. i watch him reach over and i slow down my hips as he grabs his pack of cigarettes. he tucks one between his lips and grabs his lighter. he lights the end of the cigarette, sucking and blowing out a puff of smoke as he drops the lighter onto the nightstand.
“come on.” he smirks and slaps my ass. i smile as i start to bounce on him. “shit.” he breathes out. “fuck.” i moan. “yeah. like that?” he smiles and spanks me, blowing out a puff of smoke in the process. “mhm.” i nod.
“oh fuck.” he groans, taking another puff from his cigarette. “yeah. fuck, ride me.” he grunts. “ah! ennis.” i moan, jaw going slack.
“feel good?” he smirks. “yes.” i gasp. i hurriedly bounce on him while he holds onto my hips. “please.” i cry out. “what?” he smiles, more smoke blowing out. “i need to.” i whine and bounce more harsher against him.
“come on. do it.” he smiles. i finish and clench around him so hard i almost push him out. “fuck, fuck, fuck.” i moan as i finish. i pull out and stroke him quickly so he finishes on my stomach. “shit.” he sighs as he’s done. “yeah.” i smile and softly kiss him. i quickly wipe myself off and get dressed. he gets dressed in his underwear and i join him in bed.
“you enjoy it?” he smiles. “mhm.” i nod and trace small shapes on his chest. “you hungry?” he asks. “yeah.” i nod. “okay.” he says and gets up. he goes to the kitchen and eventually i climb out of bed and go to him.
“hi.” he says while cracking an egg into a pan. “hi.” i hum and start a pot of coffee. “what’s the game plan today?” i ask as i start the machine and let it drip into the pot. “the normal.” he shrugs. “okay.” i softly laugh. “what’s your plans?” he mumbles through a barely there cigarette. “dishes, laundry, then probably stare at you.” i smile. “interesting.” he nods.
“here.” i say and pluck the cigarette out of his lips. “you’re gonna burn your lips.” i say as i put it out, dumping it into an ashtray. “what would i do without you?” he asks. “probably burn the house down.” i smile as i fix us both coffee. “hm.” he responds as i pour him a cup.
“how you like it.” i smile as i hand him it. i kiss his cheek as i go make mine. “do you need anything from the store? i’m starting to make a list.” i ask. “uh, get back to me.” he smiles. “okay.” i smile.
he makes me breakfast and we sit down at our small table. “what time is it?” he asks. “you have the watch.” i point out. he sighs and looks over at the clock in the kitchen. “shit.” he sighs. “yeah?” i ask. “i gotta get out there quickly, they’ll have my ass.” he says.
he quickly eats and runs to get ready. i’m sitting and reading as he comes out with his hand in hand. “love you.” he says and kisses me. “i love you.” i call back.
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verynastyspoon · 1 year ago
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Brokeback Mountain (alternate happy ending)
Warnings: Smut and Mention of murder
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Ennis and Jack were up on brokeback mountain. The sun was setting, a fire is burning and Ennis and Jack are having a long overdue conversation
“Me and Lureen divorced.” Jack said looking up at Ennis. 
“Oh, sorry.” Ennis takes a swig of whiskey.
“Ennis,” Jack sighs “what are we doing?”
“What do you mean?”
Jack pulls Ennis close by his jacket.
“Ennis we’re both divorced now, and I don’t wanna spend another moment away from you. Whats stopping us from just living out in a cabin in the middle of nowhere?”
“Our kids, our jobs, getting beaten to death for being queer. The list goes on Jack.”
“Im sick of being fucking miserable Ennis!” Jack stands up. “Having to spend every god damn day alone not being able to be who I am, I’m fucking sick of it! Life is too short to stay living like this.”
“Jack do you think I fucking like this either!” Ennis puts his head in his hands and takes a deep breath.
Jack sits back down and puts a hand on Ennis shoulder. “We don’t have to, we can get new jobs and live in the middle of nowhere away from everyone who can hurt us.”
“What about our kids?”
“We both only get to see our kids once a month. We can move to a state in between Texas and Wyoming and when we get to see our kids stay in a hotel with them.”
“And how the hell would we afford all this.”
“Lureen was loaded and after the divorce I got half he money.” Jack takes Ennis face in his hands. “We have all the tools we need to be happy, the only thing stopping us is you.”
Ennis takes Jack hands off his face and takes them into his own. Ennis sits in thought for a while then looks up into Jack eyes. “You’re right Jack.” Ennis takes a deep breath. “Lets do it.”
Jack smiles brighter than he has in his whole life, happy tears brimming in his eyes as he pulls Ennis into a kiss. “I love you Ennis del mar.”
Ennis looks at him in shock not expecting the sudden confession. He pulls Jack into a hug and softly says. “I love you too Jack twist.” Ennis pulls Jack back into the kiss.
The kiss was different than normal. Most of the other ones were full of lust and intent, but this one was only showing their love and devotion for one another. Jack knocks of Ennis’s hat, running his fingers through his hair pulling him closer. Ennis runs in tongue along Jacks lips asking for entry which was quickly accepted. Their tongues move perfectly together after over a decade of practice.
Jack stands up taking Ennis with him, kissing all the way to the tent. He lays Ennis down and straddles his waist, kissing his neck and jawline. Jack unbuttons Ennis’s shirt, and kisses his way down after every button. Jack softly grinds against Ennis’s buldge, while rubbing his hands down Ennis’s newly exposed chest.
Ennis groans softly and pulls Jack back down into a quick kiss and starts unbuckling his pants. Jack gets the message and scoots down in between Ennis’s legs while unbuttoning his own shirt. Ennis pushes his pants and boxers down just enough for his half hard cock to pop out. Jack takes it into his hands pumping his cock to full length. He licks the underside of his cock from bottom to top before sucking on the tip. Ennis lets out a loud groan urging him to go deeper. Jack takes him in further into his mouth, bobbing his head up and down, using his hands for whatever he cant fit.
After a while of going this same rhythm Jack hollows out his cheeks and takes Ennis’s length as far as he can. Jacks gags but pushes through. He looks up at Ennis with tears in his eyes, dick all the way down his throat, pubes brushing against his nose looking absolutely pathetic. All Ennis can think about is how beautiful Jack looks choking on his cock.
“Fuck,” Ennis groans, pulling Jack off his length with a loud slurp. He makes quick work of Jack’s pants, switching positions, Ennis now straddling the others waist. Jack kicks his pants the rest of the way off as Ennis spits on his fingers and prods at Jack hole. One finger slips in with ease, quickly followed by a second. They pull each other into a passionate kiss, as Ennis scissors Jack open.
Ennis pulls back and grabs his cock, rubbing it against Jacks already abused hole. Jack wraps his legs around Ennis, urging him to thrust in. He complies and slowly pushes into Jack’s tight hole. They both groan in approval, cuddling there for a moment, not moving, just enjoying their shared love for each other. Ennis dips his head into Jack shoulder breathing in his scent, as he slowly starts to move. They hold each other, both softly kissing anything within reach.
Ennis puts his hands under Jacks ass, giving him more leverage and a better angle. They move faster, starting to desperately grind against each other. Ennis starts trying different angles trying to find the others prostate, when he does Jack lets out a high pitch moan.
This sinful sound of wet ploping and groans is all that can be heard within brokeback moutian. Jack cums first, involuntary squeezing around the others cock. Ennis pushes in as far as he can and cums deep within Jack.
They both lay there basking in post orgasm bliss, enjoying each others presence.
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Authors note: This is my first fic! I would love some constructive criticism to help me get better.
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brokebitchbookclub · 5 years ago
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Brokeback Mountain by Anne Prolux: How to be thristy, western, and gay.
Jake Gyllenhaal and Heath Ledger were robbed of Oscars, also this is a              r e a l l y gay book.
Brokeback Mountain, the story of Jack Twist and Ennis Del Mar falling in love but not knowing how to handle it. Both want each other but can’t because of society. This is a story of love... also smut.
Dramatic ass readings aside this book was sooooooo sad. I actually had tears streaming down my face because of the love. It’s a cute short story that takes at most like 40 minutes to finish, so use your lunch break to read about the gays.
Nonetheless, no matter how much I love this book, I still can see all the problems with this book because I’m an asshole (or I care.) Actually reading when Jack and Ennis were up in Brokeback Mountain was difficult because it was very muddled with western drawl. and it didn’t really come across that they were in love, so it literally just went “we’re up in the mountains...now we’re fucking each other” 
The content of this book is really important. Before this book/movie combo, gay literature wasn’t really in the main publics eye (straight people have no idea wtf a gay book is) and this story really helped gay culture come into the public eye. Most people know what you mean when you say this title, which is a really wonderful thing. If you’re interested in other authors who write books for depressed gay people, I recommend Stephen Mccauley, Casey Mcquiston
Yes there is smut, let’s talk about it. So they smut scenes aren’t like the most tame thing ever, but they also aren’t 50 Shades smut scenes. The book does a good job making sure everyone knows this isn’t “friends with benefits” it’s the gays taking over and infecting each other with gay western energy.
My takeaway is that hets have problems but gays have more problems that are way more interesting.                                                                                                      Rating: ★★★★★
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ao3feed-larry · 5 years ago
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Black Rainbow | رنگین کمان سیاه
by vampire_sh17
همیشه میگن عشق حد و مرز نمیشناسه. اما میدونی، هیچ چیز نمیتونه از پس زمان بر بیاد.
Words: 1364, Chapters: 7/28, Language: فارسی
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con
Categories: F/M, M/M
Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Jack Twist, Ennis Del Mar, Russell Edgington, Renly Baratheon
Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson
Additional Tags: Major Character Injury, Original Character(s), Historical, Royalty, Prince Harry Styles, Student Louis Tomlinson, Open Ending, without smut, Rape
via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/3d279tW
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rpmatchmaker · 7 years ago
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Partner search!
Name:Rhys Age:20 Timezone:Central Email:[email protected] Hey there! I'm looking for long term, descriptive roleplay partners. I do m/m, m/f, f/f. I am also very wary of being approached with "I only do this gender" because I am very flexible, and just want many different characters on both of our ends. I do not appreciate stereotypical 'top/bottom' and 'seme/uke' tropes (please don't call it yaoi/yuri and/or give anime-esque face claims) and would like for relationships to remain as realistic as possible, meaning switching. I do smut. (Note: I rdon't roleplay with minors. Please be 18+. If you aren't a legal adult, I will not respond.) Fandoms ----- •Life is Strange (Max/Chloe, Max/literally anyone, Chloe/Rachel, Warren/Nathan) •Game of Thrones (Gendry/Arya, Jon/Ygritte, Robb/Theon, Robb/Talisa, Sansa/Margaery [video game>>] Mira/Sera, Asher/Gwyn, Rodrik/Arthur, Elaena/Gryff) •The Wolf Among Us (Bigby/Snow, Bigby/Woodsman, Bigby/Bloody Mary) •Steven Universe (Ruby/Sapphire, [aged up] Connie/Steven, Pearl/Rose/Greg, Pearl/Amethyst) •The Mortal Instruments (Alec/Magnus, Simon/Raphael, Isabelle/Simon, Isabelle/Lydia, Jace/Clary, Clary/Isabelle, Jace/Simon) •The Walking Dead (Rick/Daryl, Rick/Negan, Negan/Dwight, Daryl/Carol, Rick/Shane, Rick/Michonne, Michonne/Andrea, Glenn/Maggie [video game>>] Luke/Nick, Lee/Carley, Lee/Kenny, Eddie/Wyatt, Nate/Russel) •The Last of Us (Joel/OC, Joel/Tess, Ellie/Riley) •Infamous; Second Son (Eugene/Delsin, Reggie/Delsin, Fetch/Delsin) •Marvel (Tony/Steve, Tony/Bruce, Bucky/Steve, Clint/Pietro, Clint/Phil, Natasha/Wanda, Peter/Wade, Peter/Harry, Peter/Gwen, Peter/Harry/Gwen, Wade/Vanessa, Wade/Peter/Vanessa) •Until Dawn (Chris/Josh, Chris/Mike, Ashley/Sam, Sam/Beth, Emily/Jess/Matt, Ashley/Chris) •Borderlands (Jack/Rhys, Jack/Rhys/Timothy, Fiona/Athena, Athena/Janey, Fiona/Yvette, Rhys/Vaughn, Jack/Nisha, Axton/Rhys, Axton/Maya, Maya/Lilith, Lilith/Roland, Timothy/Wilhem, Jack/Nisha/Rhys) •Underland Chronicles (Gregor/Luxa, [aged up] Gregor/Howard) •Uncharted (Nathan/Sam, Nathan/Harry, Nathan/Elaena, Elaena/Chloe, Sully/Chloe) •Miraculous Ladybug (Adrien/Marinette, Nino/Alya, Marinette/Lila, Marinette/Nathaniel) •Suicide Squad/Batman (Bruce/Dick, Harley/Ivy, platonic Harley & Floyd, limited Harley/Joker [i advise being very careful, as this pairing is extremely toxic and abusive], Floyd/El Diablo) •Brokeback Mountain (Ennis Del Mar/Jack Twist) •Shutter Island (Teddy Daniels;Andrew Laeddis/Chuck Aule) •Hamilton: An American Musical (Alexander Hamilton/John Laurens, Alexander Hamiton/Aaron Burr, Alexander Hamilton/Elizabeth Schuyler, Alexander Hamilton/Angelica Schuyler, Elizabeth Schuyler/Maria Reynolds, Aaron Burr/Theodosia Prevost, Philip Hamilton/Theodosia Burr, Lafayette/John Laurens, Alexander Hamilton/George Washington, Lafayette/Hercules Mulligan) Eyewitness (US): (Philip/Lucas) --- I don't do canon/oc, but can be convinced for some, I am all for it! If you don't see a certain pairing you're looking for, approach me with it! I may have forgotten or whatnot and could easily be swayed for that pairing! ---- I would love to chat OOC. Being friends is what really makes this work! I want to hear about what's going on in your life. I want to be someone that you can lean on! If I do not reply to an email within the span of a few days, it may be because it got lost in my inbox. Just send it again if this occurs! I write in third person, past/present tense, and in paragraph form. I'm going to be honest, if you show disinterest with one liners and very limited two-paragraphed responses to my six, then I will most likely not respond. I want to be friends, and get along, but if someone doesn't want to put in the effort, I understand. I know life is busy, and you don't always have time, but if it's a constant one-two paragraphs and not at least giving me a heads up that you'll be gone, I'm not going to accept it when I specified that I just want something over three. :( I feel bad for doing this, but it just gets tiring to try awfully hard and get a disinterested response in return. Original plot ideas ------ •Anthropomorphic medieval nobles that have to tame the beasts within themselves in the midst of a war. ((This is an extremely descriptive, multiple character plot that I have pre-planned.)) •Super duo/team coming together to defeat a mass villain/conflict •Pandemic survivor must take an immune survivor across the US in order to extract the cure (credit to The Last of Us) •Future where androids/robots are used as helpers for just about anything, for example: Keeping disabled and elderly people company in their homes, doing odd jobs to assist humanity, etc. among this, most people who don't need them as companions are very prejudice against the AI. It is up to our characters to stop the impending war between AI and human. (Credit to I, Robot. Two of our main characters can be a human and an AI! :V) •Assassin roleplay (can be assassin/target, assassin/assassin. historical or modern) •Explorers looking for a treasure on the coast of a tropical island(credit to the Uncharted series! Can be romantic or platonic) •Time traveller gets stuck in time, and another person has to help them get back to the reality they came from. • Oceanologists go to a secluded island to study the plants and sea life in the water, and on a scuba dive, discover creatures unlike anything they've ever seen. People with tails and scales! (Merpeople! :D Can be romantic, like all the others) •Person goes to live in a very wealthy relatives home after they pass away, and learns how secluded the neighborhood really is, with a small village of less than 30 people, and nothing more. Supernatural occurrences ensue, and characters must stop the thing/creature as it starts taking people in the night. •Detective duo goes to a secluded mental penitentiary together in order to solve the case of a patient that went missing out of nowhere. Throughout their journey, detective 1 is separated from their partner, and is put through a series of trials in order to find their missing patient. What they think is going on isn't what it appears to be. (credit to the movie Shutter Island. Heavily influenced on the plot, and will contain many, many triggers. Such as murder, mental illness, and deception.) ------------ Limits: I cannot do pedophilia, mpreg, beastiality and/or furries, gun/knife kink, bathroom stuff, a/b/o, or gruesomely detailed rape/forced sexual interactions. Other than that, anything is fair game. Please don't contact me with a "hey, wanna rp?" I appreciate you adding things about yourself, and things pertaining to the RP like your limits and what interests you most! :) thank you! I apologize if I seem straight forward or offend anyone over some specifics I want, but I promise I am much, much more friendly and relaxed when we talk OOC.
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onlyonewoman · 7 years ago
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A little reminder:
I’m 30 plus and live in a very progressive country when it comes to female and lgbt rights. Of course, it’s not always been like that and I was 12 when the first lesbian fame couple tied the knots in the 90′s, so yeah, I know a little about how long time it takes for even a progressive country to not only accept but also include. Since my teens, the number of books, shows and movies with good lgbt characters have increased in an increadible way and with so many awesome fanfics available to me I don’t even have to put on pants to go searching AND getting tons of lgbt stories! (I mean, pretty much anything that doesn’t require pants or being in public is amazing.) This is me when I had to get down to the library, print the search word “homosexuality” on the public computors and then go through a short and rarely updated list of books with a lot of unhappy endings and poorly written sex scene, barely worthy of the label smut:
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So, my point with this is, and now I sound like old people: this almost unlimitied (depending on your web connection) vast number of fanfics people write for FREE, where lgbt characters - and other minorities - don’t have to be sidekicks, stereotyped, meet a tragic end or just end up being alone, closeted and/or heartbroken (yes, “Total Eclipse”, “Brokeback Mountain” and “Maurice”, I’m looking at you - I love you all, but you also broke my heart and I want my queers to be happy), is something we should cherish and be so damn grateful for. Before getting increadibly upset over poor representation (yes, that still exists, I would rather try gay conversional therapy than claim things are about as representative as they could be) and/or accusing shows, authors or fanfic writers for being - homophobes - not enough representative - too stereotype - biphobes (I’m bi and I’m frankly sick of people throwing that word around without real cause) - “ignoring” trans people (I’m intergender myself, by the way) - “ignoring” disabled people (I’m autistic) or whatever the fuck, please, please, PLEASE, remember this: We’re living in a pretty awful world for a lot of reasons and we all know Internet can be a pretty dark place that brings out the worst in some peopel, but one thing we have now, that we’ve had for a very short time in human history, is a platform where we can both be ourselves AND become someone else. It’s amazing. This. Is. AMAZING. We’re doing what Ennis Del Mar and Jack Twist (Brokeback Mountain) and all the other lonely, closeted, scared and isolated queers (yes, I’m old and I use that word proudly ever since Russel T Davies’ Queer As Folk entered and changed my life in 1999) couldn’t. We have a real place now. Not just a single, lonely shelf in the libraries sexual medicine section and hidden shops who “someone who knew someone who knew someone” had heard about. And although we all should take responsibility for what we support and write (you know, like decent people should do with everything), no one has any right to demand or even expect authors on any level to write in a way that is perfectly balanced in representation on every single level. That’s crazy, you know.  We’re only humans and expecting people to make a proper (whatever that means) representation of all the different conditions the human race is living under, showing the “right kind” of and “right amount” of every race, colour, sex, gender identity, sexual orientation, disability, religion, age, family constellation and so on, expecting people to write for a greater cause and be aware of all things they may not experience at all, is not a good way to increase diversity or create a healthy environment for art, lust, imagination and creativity. We should always keep in mind how important diversity is, but I strongly feel that the best way to increase it, is for all our different groups of minorities, to take matters in our own hands. To use our lust to consume and create stories as a way to create our own place. And yes, I know the mainstreem media is slow as a damn slug on this and there is still so much work to do to bring stereotypes and poor representation to their knees. Racism, misogyny, homophobia, transphobia, prejudices towards and lack of disabled characters in culture are our enemies and we should “crush them, see them driven before us (you)” and hear the lamentation of their troops. BUT. BUT. BUT: Winning the war of diversity is impossible if we march to battle against each other, if we waste our time and energy telling our fellow nerds (or the creators of the original works we use for our fanfics) that the stories and characters they create aren’t good enough, or worse: delberately excluding, when we don’t get what we want. Do I think people of colour are discriminated both when it comes to casting and character portraits? You bet your ass I do, and that’s not about feelings but simple facts. You just have to look at the number of people of colour living on planet Earth and compare that to the number being portraited in movies and shows to understand there’s a serious lack of representation.  As an autistic person, I have more difficulties than others to “put myself in someone elses shoes”, and I admit that’s probably one reason why I find it quite difficult to persuade my brain to write female characters, straight or lesbian characters, or characters that aren’t white.  I identify myself as white and I realise my difficulties with including people of colour, or reacting to lacking representation, is a weakness, not to mention both excluding and a sign of privilege. But it’s also a very typical picture of how the human brain works: it wants reckognition and confirmation. To constantly force our minds to go to battle, even in situations and activities we connect with relaxation, lust, safety and fun, is devestating for creativity and, in the long run, diversity. And I may sound both old, ignorant and narrowminded now, but I’d love for all of you smart, creative, aware and open-minded young people who makes old dragons like me discover so many layers of how discrimination and poor representation can be shown, that I had been unaware of, to remember this: Make sure that what you feel is homophobia, biphobia, transphobia, racism and so on, actually IS that, before you decide to shut down someone elses creation.  The need for more diversity, doesn’t give us the right to demand others creating it for us. We can ask, we can remind, we can make requests and we can spam social media with our ideas. We can boycott movies, shows and books that don’t satisfy our taste.  But the best way to increase diversity, to get the perspectives we miss, is to stop waiting for someone else to pick it up for us and then, when we pick it up ourselves, make something of it and, without accusations or insinuations, ask people to come out and play with us, and discover that perspective they didn’t see much or anything of before. Playing and imagining is the best way to take something to heart and doing it with others is increadible. Turning it into a demand, a preach, a duty, is the opposite of creativity and serves to make people feel inaccurate for not being able to live up to the ideal standards of diversity on all levels.  We’re humans, our perspectives are our own and we should remember that behind every pseudonym on tumblr or ao3, there’s an actual human being, trying to live his/her (and I don’t know the right pronomia for a third gender in English) life in a world that is a quite scary place - and some places are definately more scarier than others.  We are human beings. The fans, the fanfic writers, the fanfic readers, the fanart creators, the authors and actors behind our most beloved or our favourite “love-to-hate” characters.  Be angry, be furious, be fed up and be loud about stereotypes and lack of representation. We didn’t get this far by sitting quiet, smiling politely and be grateful. But also, be gentle. Be patient with yourself and others. The human heart is a quite heavy burden and the thing with diversity, the great, amazing thing about it, is that reading/hearing/seeing about things close to our own heart, can be used not to shut other people’s perspectives out, but to create a way to understand others too.  So please, know the difference between hating/discriminating/ignoring minorities in fanfics (and other media), and the very human trademark of simply having different tastes and interests, and always being closest to yourself. The weight of the world doesn’t belong on your shoulders.
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fyrapartnersearch · 7 years ago
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Looking for tales and adventures!
Name:Rhys Age:20 Timezone:Central Email:[email protected] Hey there! I'm looking for long term, descriptive roleplay partners. I do m/m, m/f, f/f (+ any nonbinary or trans pairings!). I am also very wary of being approached with "I only do this gender" because I am very flexible, and just want many different characters on both of our ends. I do not appreciate stereotypical 'top/bottom' and 'seme/uke' tropes (please don't call it yaoi/yuri and/or give anime-esque face claims) and would like for relationships to remain as realistic as possible, meaning switching. I do smut. (Note: I don't roleplay with minors. Please be 18+. If you aren't a legal adult, I will not respond.) Fandoms ----- •Life is Strange (Max/Chloe, Max/literally anyone, Chloe/Rachel, Warren/Nathan, Rachel/Frank) •Game of Thrones (Gendry/Arya, Jon/Robb, Jon/Sansa, Jon/Ygritte, Robb/Theon, Robb/Talisa, Sansa/Margaery [video game>>] Mira/Sera, Asher/Gwyn, Rodrik/Arthur, Elaena/Gryff, Rodrik/Elaena, Mira/Margaery) •The Wolf Among Us (Bigby/Snow, Bigby/Woodsman, Bigby/Bloody Mary) •Steven Universe (Ruby/Sapphire, [aged up] Connie/Steven, Pearl/Rose/Greg, Pearl/Amethyst) •The Mortal Instruments (Alec/Magnus, Simon/Raphael, Isabelle/Simon, Isabelle/Lydia, Jace/Clary, Clary/Isabelle, Jace/Simon, Maia/Isabelle) •The Walking Dead (Rick/Daryl, Rick/Negan, Negan/Dwight, Daryl/Carol, Rick/Shane, Rick/Michonne, Michonne/Andrea, Glenn/Maggie [video game>>] Luke/Nick, Lee/Carley, Lee/Kenny, Eddie/Wyatt, Nate/Russel, David/Javier, Javier/Jesus, Javier/Kate, [aged up] Clementine/Gabriel) •The Last of Us (Joel/OC, Joel/Tess, [aged up?] Ellie/Riley) •Infamous; Second Son (Eugene/Delsin, Reggie/Delsin, Fetch/Delsin) •Marvel (Tony/Steve, Tony/Bruce, Bucky/Steve, Clint/Pietro, Clint/Phil, Natasha/Wanda, Peter/Wade, Peter/Harry, Peter/Gwen, Peter/Harry/Gwen, Wade/Vanessa, Wade/Peter/Vanessa) •Until Dawn (Chris/Josh, Chris/Mike, Ashley/Sam, Sam/Beth, Emily/Jess/Matt, Ashley/Chris) •Borderlands (Jack/Rhys, Jack/Rhys/Timothy, Fiona/Athena, Athena/Janey, Fiona/Yvette, Rhys/Vaughn, Jack/Nisha, Axton/Rhys, Axton/Maya, Maya/Lilith, Lilith/Roland, Timothy/Wilhem, Jack/Nisha/Rhys) •Underland Chronicles (Gregor/Luxa, [aged up] Gregor/Howard) •Uncharted (Nathan/Sam, Nathan/Harry, Nathan/Elaena, Chloe/Nadine, Sam/Rafe) •DC (Bruce/Dick, Harley/Ivy, Oliver/Dinah, Dick/Jason) •Brokeback Mountain (Ennis Del Mar/Jack Twist) •Shutter Island (Andrew Laeddis/Chuck Aule) •Hamilton: An American Musical (Alexander Hamilton/John Laurens, Alexander Hamiton/Aaron Burr, Alexander Hamilton/Elizabeth Schuyler, Alexander Hamilton/Angelica Schuyler, Elizabeth Schuyler/Maria Reynolds, Aaron Burr/Theodosia Prevost, Philip Hamilton/Theodosia Burr, Lafayette/John Laurens, Alexander Hamilton/George Washington, Lafayette/Hercules Mulligan) •Eyewitness (US): (Philip/Lucas) •Heathers: Kurt/Ram, Veronica/Heather M., Veronica/Heather C., Veronica/JD --- I don't do canon/oc, but can be convinced for some, I am all for it! If you don't see a certain pairing you're looking for, approach me with it! I may have forgotten or whatnot and could easily be swayed for that pairing! ---- I would love to chat OOC. Being friends is what really makes this work! I want to hear about what's going on in your life. I want to be someone that you can lean on! If I do not reply to an email within the span of a few days, it may be because it got lost in my inbox. Just send it again if this occurs! I write in third person, past/present tense, and in paragraph form. I'm going to be honest, if you show disinterest with one liners and very limited two-paragraphed responses to my six, then I will most likely not respond. I want to be friends, and get along, but if someone doesn't want to put in the effort, I understand. I know life is busy, and you don't always have time, but if it's a constant one-two paragraphs and not at least giving me a heads up that you'll be gone, I'm not going to accept it when I specified that I just want something over three. :( I feel bad for doing this, but it just gets tiring to try awfully hard and get a disinterested response in return. Original plot ideas ------ •Therianthropic medieval nobles that have to tame the beasts within themselves in the midst of a war. ((This is an extremely descriptive, multiple character plot that I have pre-planned.)) •Super duo/team coming together to defeat a mass villain/conflict •Pandemic survivor must take an immune survivor across the US in order to extract the cure (credit to The Last of Us) •Future where androids/robots are used as helpers for just about anything, for example: Keeping disabled and elderly people company in their homes, doing odd jobs to assist humanity, etc. among this, most people who don't need them as companions are very prejudice against the AI. It is up to our characters to stop the impending war between AI and human. (Credit to I, Robot. Two of our main characters can be a human and an AI! :V) •Assassin roleplay (can be assassin/target, assassin/assassin. historical or modern) •Explorers looking for a treasure on the coast of a tropical island(credit to the Uncharted series! Can be romantic or platonic) •Time traveller gets stuck in time, and another person has to help them get back to the reality they came from. • Oceanologists go to a secluded island to study the plants and sea life in the water, and on a scuba dive, discover creatures unlike anything they've ever seen. People with tails and scales! (Merpeople! :D Can be romantic, like all the others) •Person goes to live in a very wealthy relatives home after they pass away, and learns how secluded the neighborhood really is, with a small village of less than 30 people, and nothing more. Supernatural occurrences ensue, and characters must stop the thing/creature as it starts taking people in the night. •Detective duo goes to a secluded mental penitentiary together in order to solve the case of a patient that went missing out of nowhere. Throughout their journey, detective 1 is separated from their partner, and is put through a series of trials in order to find their missing patient. What they think is going on isn't what it appears to be. (credit to the movie Shutter Island. Heavily influenced on the plot, and will contain many, many triggers. Such as murder, mental illness, and deception.) •Original Game of Thrones House, story, and positions!!! (CRAVING VVVV MUCH AHHH) ------------ Limits: I cannot do pedophilia, mpreg, beastiality and/or furries, gun/knife kink, bathroom stuff, a/b/o, or gruesomely detailed rape/forced sexual interactions. Other than that, anything is fair game. Please don't contact me with a "hey, wanna rp?" I appreciate you adding things about yourself, and things pertaining to the RP like your limits and what interests you most! :) thank you! I apologize if I seem straight forward or offend anyone over some specifics I want, but I promise I am much, much more friendly and relaxed when we talk OOC.
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find-your-rp-partner · 8 years ago
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Partners needed!
Name:Rhys Age:20 Timezone:Central Email:[email protected] Hey there! I'm looking for long term, descriptive roleplay partners. I do m/m, m/f, f/f. I am also very wary of being approached with "I only do this gender" because I am very flexible, and just want many different characters on both of our ends. I do not appreciate stereotypical 'top/bottom' and 'seme/uke' tropes (please don't call it yaoi/yuri and/or give anime-esque face claims) and would like for relationships to remain as realistic as possible, meaning switching. I do smut. (Note: I rdon't roleplay with minors. Please be 18+. If you aren't a legal adult, I will not respond.) Fandoms ----- •Life is Strange (Max/Chloe, Max/literally anyone, Chloe/Rachel, Warren/Nathan) •Game of Thrones (Gendry/Arya, Jon/Ygritte, Robb/Theon, Robb/Talisa, Sansa/Margaery [video game>>] Mira/Sera, Asher/Gwyn, Rodrik/Arthur, Elaena/Gryff) •The Wolf Among Us (Bigby/Snow, Bigby/Woodsman, Bigby/Bloody Mary) •Steven Universe (Ruby/Sapphire, [aged up] Connie/Steven, Pearl/Rose/Greg, Pearl/Amethyst) •The Mortal Instruments (Alec/Magnus, Simon/Raphael, Isabelle/Simon, Isabelle/Lydia, Jace/Clary, Clary/Isabelle, Jace/Simon) •The Walking Dead (Rick/Daryl, Rick/Negan, Negan/Dwight, Daryl/Carol, Rick/Shane, Rick/Michonne, Michonne/Andrea, Glenn/Maggie [video game>>] Luke/Nick, Lee/Carley, Lee/Kenny, Eddie/Wyatt, Nate/Russel) •The Last of Us (Joel/OC, Joel/Tess, Ellie/Riley) •Infamous; Second Son (Eugene/Delsin, Reggie/Delsin, Fetch/Delsin) •Marvel (Tony/Steve, Tony/Bruce, Bucky/Steve, Clint/Pietro, Clint/Phil, Natasha/Wanda, Peter/Wade, Peter/Harry, Peter/Gwen, Peter/Harry/Gwen, Wade/Vanessa, Wade/Peter/Vanessa) •Until Dawn (Chris/Josh, Chris/Mike, Ashley/Sam, Sam/Beth, Emily/Jess/Matt, Ashley/Chris) •Borderlands (Jack/Rhys, Jack/Rhys/Timothy, Fiona/Athena, Athena/Janey, Fiona/Yvette, Rhys/Vaughn, Jack/Nisha, Axton/Rhys, Axton/Maya, Maya/Lilith, Lilith/Roland, Timothy/Wilhem, Jack/Nisha/Rhys) •Underland Chronicles (Gregor/Luxa, [aged up] Gregor/Howard) •Uncharted (Nathan/Sam, Nathan/Harry, Nathan/Elaena, Elaena/Chloe, Sully/Chloe) •Miraculous Ladybug (Adrien/Marinette, Nino/Alya, Marinette/Lila, Marinette/Nathaniel) •Suicide Squad/Batman (Bruce/Dick, Harley/Ivy, platonic Harley & Floyd, limited Harley/Joker [i advise being very careful, as this pairing is extremely toxic and abusive], Floyd/El Diablo) •Brokeback Mountain (Ennis Del Mar/Jack Twist) •Shutter Island (Teddy Daniels;Andrew Laeddis/Chuck Aule) •Hamilton: An American Musical (Alexander Hamilton/John Laurens, Alexander Hamiton/Aaron Burr, Alexander Hamilton/Elizabeth Schuyler, Alexander Hamilton/Angelica Schuyler, Elizabeth Schuyler/Maria Reynolds, Aaron Burr/Theodosia Prevost, Philip Hamilton/Theodosia Burr, Lafayette/John Laurens, Alexander Hamilton/George Washington, Lafayette/Hercules Mulligan) Eyewitness (US): (Philip/Lucas) --- I don't do canon/oc, but can be convinced for some, I am all for it! If you don't see a certain pairing you're looking for, approach me with it! I may have forgotten or whatnot and could easily be swayed for that pairing! ---- I would love to chat OOC. Being friends is what really makes this work! I want to hear about what's going on in your life. I want to be someone that you can lean on! If I do not reply to an email within the span of a few days, it may be because it got lost in my inbox. Just send it again if this occurs! I write in third person, past/present tense, and in paragraph form. I'm going to be honest, if you show disinterest with one liners and very limited two-paragraphed responses to my six, then I will most likely not respond. I want to be friends, and get along, but if someone doesn't want to put in the effort, I understand. I know life is busy, and you don't always have time, but if it's a constant one-two paragraphs and not at least giving me a heads up that you'll be gone, I'm not going to accept it when I specified that I just want something over three. :( I feel bad for doing this, but it just gets tiring to try awfully hard and get a disinterested response in return. Original plot ideas ------ •Anthropomorphic medieval nobles that have to tame the beasts within themselves in the midst of a war. ((This is an extremely descriptive, multiple character plot that I have pre-planned.)) •Super duo/team coming together to defeat a mass villain/conflict •Pandemic survivor must take an immune survivor across the US in order to extract the cure (credit to The Last of Us) •Future where androids/robots are used as helpers for just about anything, for example: Keeping disabled and elderly people company in their homes, doing odd jobs to assist humanity, etc. among this, most people who don't need them as companions are very prejudice against the AI. It is up to our characters to stop the impending war between AI and human. (Credit to I, Robot. Two of our main characters can be a human and an AI! :V) •Assassin roleplay (can be assassin/target, assassin/assassin. historical or modern) •Explorers looking for a treasure on the coast of a tropical island(credit to the Uncharted series! Can be romantic or platonic) •Time traveller gets stuck in time, and another person has to help them get back to the reality they came from. • Oceanologists go to a secluded island to study the plants and sea life in the water, and on a scuba dive, discover creatures unlike anything they've ever seen. People with tails and scales! (Merpeople! :D Can be romantic, like all the others) •Person goes to live in a very wealthy relatives home after they pass away, and learns how secluded the neighborhood really is, with a small village of less than 30 people, and nothing more. Supernatural occurrences ensue, and characters must stop the thing/creature as it starts taking people in the night. •Detective duo goes to a secluded mental penitentiary together in order to solve the case of a patient that went missing out of nowhere. Throughout their journey, detective 1 is separated from their partner, and is put through a series of trials in order to find their missing patient. What they think is going on isn't what it appears to be. (credit to the movie Shutter Island. Heavily influenced on the plot, and will contain many, many triggers. Such as murder, mental illness, and deception.) ------------ Limits: I cannot do pedophilia, mpreg, beastiality and/or furries, gun/knife kink, bathroom stuff, a/b/o, or gruesomely detailed rape/forced sexual interactions. Other than that, anything is fair game. Please don't contact me with a "hey, wanna rp?" I appreciate you adding things about yourself, and things pertaining to the RP like your limits and what interests you most! :) thank you! I apologize if I seem straight forward or offend anyone over some specifics I want, but I promise I am much, much more friendly and relaxed when we talk OOC.
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