#Roleplay struggle

[blizzardprincess]

Rp struggles

As a writer and someone who does RP, I hate it when I have a character that I love so much but I can't use her because she's a girl and my RP partner prefers male characters...

In this new RP I have three characters, two girls and one guy. It is very obvious he favors my male character. I have so much lore for the two girl characters and yes even for the male character, I don't discriminate while crafting my characters. My main thing is I put the character first, I don't care about the gender. However he sees my male characters and automatically is drawn to them first because they have d!cks. He's literally admitted that.

I just don't know what to do. I don't want to only make male characters but in order for them to have written screen time I feel like they have to be male. I am so proud of how I write my characters and I love writing my female characters, but he prefers my male characters. Honestly this male character so far has been so BORING for me to write because of this factor. I know the only reason he's liked is because he's a male character. I'm tired.

I guess I just don't understand why someone would prefer a character because of what's in their pants, probably because I'm asexual. I like a character based on their character, but he always likes a character first up because the character is a man.

I don't know what to do, I really don't and I feel like I've said that enough. I've tried to bring this up to him but he just brushes off my feelings, I don't know why. I try to always listen to him and honestly I wasn't even going to make a male character but I forced him in there because I know what he prefers. My first two designs for the RP were the two female characters, but then I got extremely anxious that he wouldn't want to RP if I didn't add a male character, so I forced myself to. Now he's overshining my other two characters, even though I'm convinced if one of my female characters was a male he'd be all over her. But no because she's a girl she gets side lined.

[littlescribbs]

You are my safe harbor, my calm sea ⛵✨

[teethextraction]

is it fun? knowing your orgasms aren’t yours to control anymore? no matter how much you try struggling, the vibrator will always be taped between your legs; your pleasure is for everyone else’s amusement but yours ♥️

[memepocalypse]

Reluctant Allies

Requested by anon!

"Oh, I guess... if I must."

"I don't like you, you don't like me."

"We have no choice but to get along."

"I don't want to help you!"

"Don't make me do this. Ughhh..."

"You have never said a nice word to be in my life, and yet here I am. Helping."

"Just - shut up and take my hand."

"If I'm going to have to hang out with you, can you try to be less insufferable?"

"You are unbearable!"

"We're working together. Shut up."

"I don't like it either, no!"

"We're going to do this then never have to look at each other again."

"Why are we doing this again?"

"Just - pretend. Go along with it!"

"I'm going to smack you if you don't shut up and get on with it."

"What does complaining get us? Huh?"

"You have to help, you idiot!"

"I'm not doing this by myself."

"Yes, yes, you hate me, so on, so forth."

"We're going to go do this together."

"No! [Name]!"

"I never shouted for them I don't know what you're talking about."

"I don't care about them. No. Nu uh."

"We're doing this because we have to, not because I want to."

"For God's sake, you're unbearable."

[futturmangamez]

How do you walk with that thang

Easy. I don't walk, I strut🚶‍♂️‍➡️💫 sometimes I do a little twirl too...but it swangs around a lot

[wodania]

me talking about the majority of asoiaf characters: THAT IS A CHILD!!! AN INFANT!!! A FETUS!!!

[quillpokebiology]

Pokemon Crossbreeds: Vehement

Vehement is the name for a Noibat/Noivern whose fathers are members of the Hydreigon line. The name Vehement came from its meaning, which is to do something with force or passion, often in a violent manner. The breed was bred as a battle breed but is also quite common in the wild.

Noibat

Vehemet Noibat tend to be larger and have a purplish-bluish color to them. They are also fluffier on their heads. They're also more aggressive, which can make them difficult to train for beginning trainers. While not all of them have worse eye sight, they are more likely to be born blind, but the blind ones can make up for it with their echo location.

Noivern

Vehement Noivern are bigger and physically stronger than standard Noivern, making them great for battle. They inherit the rougher feathers of Hydreigon, making them have more fur and fluffier wings. Like their Hydreigon fathers, their ruthless and aggressive, and they can be very dangerous if encountered in the wild. Luckily, the chances of encountering one in a cave is low unless you go to the very dark depths of it.

//My designs can be used by anyone if you credit me! Also, @pokemon-variants-pokedex talks about their version of this crossbreed, so check out that one as well cuz it's cool

[jarromir]

LORD HELP ME I WAS DOING THIS ATILLA DRAWING AS A JOKE BUT I REALISED I CAN’T DRAW HIS STUPID HAIR AND NOW I’M JUST STUCK WITH A BALD ATILLA WHAT DO I DOOOOOOO

[grunklefordpines]

Ok, since you find it charming that people are calling you a silver fox, has it helped improve how you see yourself? I feel like a therapist right now, sorry-

Haha!

I scarcely use the mirror—I have better things to be spending my time doing.

[oh-to-be-a-murderer]

Shit bilingual (in my case quadri) people face

Me: *talking to a friend* yeah and you can't give him that much 'Pradhanno' either?

Her: what?? *visibly confused*

Me: yk like- *trying explain* *sudden vocab loss* yk like 'pradhanno' uhhhh

Her: ?????

Me: IMPORTANCE! yea- uh that's the word.

Her: okay... so what about his behaviour?

Me: as I was saying- yeah his behaviour? It'll get "kharab"

Me:...

Her:... *leaves*

Me:...

Her: *Comes back with Google translate* yeah continue...

An actual conversation I had with my Malaysian friend- she has a hard time coping with me-

@gwen-stacy-earth616 @serenastank-official @duh-nik

[prof-snakewood]

[TW: POKÉMON ABUSE, IMPLIED POKÉMON DEATH, VIOLENCE. HEED THE TWS]

[A video is attached. Rotom looks anxious again. Its eyes dart from side to side, a frown on its face. It knows it shouldn’t be filming this… Despite its dismay, the video keeps rolling.]

Professor Snakewood sat at his second desk, head in hands. Directly In front of him, his prized Pokémon, Art and Aristotle, roam around their large Rattata cage, oblivious to their owners anguish.

A strangely haunting rock ballad emanated from the Professor’s phone. Likely an attempt at calming himself before his dreaded visitor arrived.

“Art, Aristotle,” He spoke through gritted teeth to the Rattata, “Promise you’ll forgive me if she manages to kill us.” Snakewood begged.

The two Pokémon gently hopped forwards to the bars of their enclosure, staring at their trainer with wide, confused eyes.

“You know how perilous the pursuit of knowledge is.” He continued to the rats, “You’ve been there for all my greatest—“

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.

A hard knock at the door. Professor Snakewood quickly turned in his chair, eyes fixing on the window on the lab’s automatic door. He quickly draped a blanket over the Rattata cage, hiding his partners from view.

‘Nictoria Lawnzap,’ the famed alter-ego of Victoria Gonzap was peering through the window. She idly scratched at her teeth, looking into the lab expectantly.

She caught sight of Snakewood and grinned. She produced her visitor’s pass, waving it in front of the glass proudly. Despite the soundproofing, she could be seen clearly mouthing: ‘Check it out!’

Professor Snakewood turned back to the covered Rattata cage, taking a deep breath. There was no backing out now. He slowly pushed himself up, turning to the door. He made his way across the laminate floor, ignoring the vicious pounding of his heart telling him to turn back.

Ibrahim finally opened the door, welcoming in his new guest.

“Hello, Victoria.” He said, his tone calm and cool despite his panicked physical demeanor. Talking to her over the internet was all well and good, but facing her in person added a different dimension to the situation. “Please, come in.”

The former poacher strode in, grinning like a madwoman as she looked around the room.

“Pretty clean in here isn’t it? Not at all like the Professors I usually work with.” Victoria elbowed Ibrahim In the side, prompting an uncomfortable cough.

The Professor grimaced and rubbed his side, a single eyebrow raised. Not *like* a madwoman. She *was* a madwoman.

“I prefer to keep things tidy, yes.” He said. “I’m not surprised that’s an alien concept to you, given the… shall we call them vintage— videos I’ve been watching in preparation for our meeting.”

He glanced aside at his computer, unintentionally making eye contact with the camera and the viewers.

“That kind of stuff is mostly behind me, Doc! Promise.” She insisted, still grinning wide. Victoria’s lavender eyes darted around the room, taking note of Professor Snakewood’s equipment.

Her gaze lingered on an open drawer full of huge needles, a twisted expression akin to true love spreading across her sharp features.

“I bet you don’t get to use those gauges often, huh Doc?” She asked, jumping onto the examination table at the center of the room. Vic swung her legs like an excited child on the swing, cackling at Snakewood as he hastily closed and locked the drawer.

“No. I don’t.” He said sternly, turning to face her. He adjusted his labcoat briefly, trying to retain his air of calmness. “They’re for large Pokémon.”

“Or the ones you don’t like?”

Despite the tension, Professor Snakewood caught himself unconsciously smiling at her joke. Considering who she was, it was in terrible taste.

But then again, was taste something that really mattered when world-changing research was on the line?

“You know the real answer.” He replied, a smirk on his face. His shoulders relaxed, the mask he so desperately clung to in his everyday slipping just slightly.

“It’s the reason I’ve even bothered to reach out.” She confirmed. Victoria reached into the laptop bag on her side, producing a handful of papers. She grinned, running her piercing across her teeth with an irritating ‘clink, clink, clink.’

Ibrahim raised an eyebrow at her, unfolding his hands and reaching out for the papers.

“What’s this?” He asked.

“Base Stat Totals of every Natural Shadow I’ve gotten my paws on.” Vic said casually, handing the documents over easily.

“Notice anything about them?”

“Give me a chance to read them first.” He huffed, squinting at the papers. Professor Snakewood turned his back to Victoria, taking a seat in a nearby rolling chair. He scoured the results, a startling pattern emerging. Rotom zoomed in on the numbers, but everything on the paper was nigh indecipherable.

“These can’t be correct.” He suddenly blurted. “All of these are markedly higher than their average counterparts.”

Victoria wandered around the lab, reaching Cloudy’s tank. She grinned sinisterly at the Pokémon behind the glass as it floated forwards. The Castform bumped into the wall, gently pressing its nose to the glass in attempts to reach Vic.

Professor Snakewood trolled his chair up behind Victoria, brow furrowed.

“If these results are to be believed, that would mean that Natural Shadow Pokémon are simply… Superior to regular Pokémon. In every feasible way.” He stated, looking up at his visitor.

Victoria placed her elbow on his head, using him as a sort of armrest.

“The shadows have power, Doc.” She said casually, “You just have to let them in.”

The video feed began to waver, something dark overtaking the screen. Rotom began to panic realizing what the interruption was. A different Rotom with a dark expression clawed its way into the recording, glaring out of the screen with pure hatred.

“INTRUDER, INTRUDER, INTRUDER.”

Professor Snakewood and Victoria both whipped around, making direct eye contact as Rotom was unceremoniously forced from the computer. The Pokémon landed on the floor with a soft ‘tink!’ Too startled to fly himself to safety

The Professor scowled down at the Pokémon, a look of disgust on his face.

“It seems you brought a straggler, Victoria.” He said sourly, kicking the Ghost-Type to his visitor’s feet.

“My bad, Professor!~” She mockingly cupped her hands together, crouching down to the Rotom. “I knew there had to be a fuckin’ Rotom somewhere in my area.” She hastily grabbed the Pokémon, her grip suffocating.

“Good thing you have your mon’s on patrol. I can finally be rid of this pest.” She cackled uncontrollably, gently hitting the side of her forehead.

“You wanna play, little bastard? You want to be a video star?”

“R-ROTOOOOOO!” Rotom screamed and squirmed, trying to escape in vain

“HAH! Nice try bulb-head. Welcome to your end of service party~”

Vic turned her attention to Professor Snakewood, who had returned to his chair and was now going over the BST results for a fourth time.

“You mind if I use some of your machines to have a bit of fun with this?”

“Be my guest, as long as you’re not too loud.” He said. “I find nosy Rotom to be utterly devoid of value.” He waved her off with a distracted hum. “I need to comb these results. Just once more…”

[The last sound before the video ends is the distinct noise of something cracking…]

[portsandstars]

Which best describes the mindset that you will play Touchstarved with, in terms of how you perceive the main character?

[teethextraction]

hogties are already so inescapable— when they decide to continue tying you up, wrists attached to your hair, is there really any point in fighting it?

[danieyells]

I feel like Haku would like to laugh during sex. Like he fully embraces that, if you think about it, what you're doing is weird and funny. Sex is full of funny sounds and feelings and smells and movements and it is not that serious and he can't take it that seriously.

On top of that he's happy to be there with you. Why wouldn't he smile and laugh about it?

Obviously he'd try and reel it in if it made you feel uncomfortable or worried that you were being insulted--or he would try and turn those feelings around. What do you think he's laughing at in a negative way? He'll start to praise that instead. He'll practically start to worship it. Try and make you feel appreciated instead.

[futturmangamez]

My shoe fell off☹️

Can't even shoot hoops in peace

[holymolyathenablog]

(OOC: Nobody:

Absolutely nobody:

Me: -sits in wants/trying to start a roleplay response but can't figure out how and too nervous to actually try-)

(How tf do y'all rp bloggers do it?? Do you just write a starter and see what happens? This AU is mainly angst man-)