#dune rp

[impercre]

                    I’ll miss the sea, but a person needs new experiences           without change something sleeps inside us, and seldom awakens

                              The Sleeper Must Awaken

                  Independent and Exclusively Book Based RP Blog based on                                                 Frank Herbert’s Dune Saga

                                                Written by Lee

[defideis]

de fideis — of faith.

independent , private , and selective original character , 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊 , as told by sky . multi - verse , sci-fi and fantasy . minors and personals dni .

[sandwormrp]

Under The Light Of The Moon

Paul Atreides x Irulan Corrino 905 words

Summary: Taking place after the final battle between Feyd and Paul. Marriage to Irulan is inevitable, but what if it was to become a slow burning love instead? Messiah alternative universe.

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His own knife slid into him faster than he could move back from it. His breathing broke into a grunt of pain. Echoes of the people around him gasping in their despair. Paul staggered back when Feyd cast him aside. The Harkonnens mistake was not finishing him then. Pain and exertion took their toll on his body. He panted for air, the sharpness of it in his ribs with every inhale. The battle was over. This was it. They knew it. He knew it.

Paul was able to take one last glance back to Chani as Feyd approached. He didn’t move. Didn’t try to back off or pull his knife from his wound. One path. One more chance. Feyd would want to make a spectacle of this. Paul knew any other alternative would be his death. He wouldn’t count how many times he’d seen variations of this moment.

His hand shot up to grab at the offending blade drawing in towards his heart. Feeling it cut through into his hand as it was pushed towards it’s fatal mark.

‘I have you’

‘Aye, but look down, my lord. You’d have joined me in death. I see you found the mood.’

His other hand shifted with speed. Last chance. One final strike sank into his opponent. His blade. The blood flowed more freely from the wound into his suit. Feyd’s eyes changed from triumph to realization. They both sank down. That was too close. Feyd had been an excellent fighter, his final words spoke of his skill and respect. The people around him broke into ovation. An ovation of calls not to him, but to their god. Lisan al-Gaib. Now to be spread across the world in his name. This wasn’t to be celebrated, he thought.

Standing up straight and looking between the former Emperor and Irulan, his wife to be. He’d made a promise that he’d keep her safe. Paul would keep to his word, though he knew it meant losing Chani. He’d seen a time where she’d come back. He’d try to hold onto that. His eyes never left Irulans. Pity felt in the curl of his heart. This is the way it had to be, but he still felt sorry for her.

—

After all was said and done, Paul was given medical treatment and the blood of Feyd would be cleaned away from the floor. He knew the Fremen would’ve only taken the water only to replenish their stillsuits. Being a Harkonnen, his water was impure.

“No,” he would say when he saw what they were about to do. “Give him full funeral rites. His water is now mine. It’s to be given to Irulan at the ceremony tonight.”

He spoke to the people, but it was also for the benefit of his wife-to-be in knowing what came next. He knew his words wouldn’t be challenged by anyone, but the significance of them was felt by the Fremen. Feyd was being honoured. Lisan al-Gaib’s reverence was to be followed as the word of god.

Paul ran on autopilot. Going from one motion to the next. Emperor Atreides. Mahdi. Lisan al-Gaib. Future sight made him less inclined to feel anything for one moment or another. His mind was elsewhere. Grounded by the discomfort and pain of being alive. He couldn’t afford to remain despondent. Ships were already being prepared to be filled and sent in the first wave of his jihad. None would know the true horrors of how damaging this path will be until it’s all said and done.

Once night fell they were to be married out in the open desert under the light of the two moons. Paul had sent Irulan to remain with her entourage until the ceremony. She had the Fremen at her disposal. Paul had ordered house staff to go to her and see to it she’s cared for. They’d likely offer to dress her traditionally for the ceremony.

He’d been taken and cleaned up. His suit removed and gone for repairs. Redressed in traditional Fremen attire. He waited at the entrance of Arrakeen alone. The rest of his wedding party and his sietch had already gone scouting ahead. He was to travel there with Irulan. He suspected she’d never been out in open desert. While the threat of worms was minimal especially after they tired in battle, the deserts were never completely safe.

He kept his hands folded together in front of him when house staff brought her to him. His good hand covered the bandaged one. They left at his signal. Finding himself truly alone with her for the first time. Paul didn’t move right away for them to begin the trek. Anything he thought to open with fell flat on a quiet tongue. None seemed like the right thing to say.

“Are you doing okay?” he finally settled on. Knowing this was all new to her. Paul didn’t know exactly how much she knew about Fremen culture. She was book smart, he knew that much. “We’ll have stillsuits waiting for us at the sietch. We’ll be there before sunrise. The ceremony out in the desert won’t take long. I’ll talk you through it as we travel. Here.” He dipped into his pocket with his uninjured hand. Pulling out a small chain with coin-like rings attached. It could be used as a bracelet or worked into her hair or outfit. He held it out to her expectantly.

Continued on our jcink rp!

[galaeus]

  ——— INDEPENDENT ORIGINAL CHARACTER within the worlds of fallout, dune, star trek, & more. mature & triggering themes present. / CREATED BY AMY.

[derp-atreides]

weird random Dune AU/rp idea:

Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen is the insufferable annoying neighbor who throws loud parties all the time, gets drunk, has weird people over, causes a ton of trouble and, apart from all of that, is smoking hot.

Paul Atreides lives right beneath him, absolutely hates how noisy and loud and just "wrong" (by Paul's standard LOL) Feyd is but still keeps in contact with him, because he secretly enjoys the fighting and sometimes is even jealous because he can't let himself live that sort of life even if he really wants to. After some time of them fighting and kinda hating each other Paul finds himself thinking more "I'd love to be pinned against a wall by him" instead of "i want to beat his ass"...

(tbh i would love to rp this with someone, hmu if you're interested in playing as Feyd ig??)

[prpfz]

⛪️ ( nineteen plus only ) — hi hi, my name is allyssa, i am twenty years old and i am currently looking for some new writing partners. i am looking for people who are novella writers, but i will accept semi-lit or literate writers as well. i would just prefer for you to write more than two paragraphs. i am specifically looking for people who can give fast replies, and good responses.

🥩 ( more information ) — to delve deeper into some more information, i will warn that i do enjoy darker themes / aspects of roleplay. so if you're not into that, please do not interact. i do have a job, so sometimes my responses may not be as rapid. but, i will obviously tell you when i'm busy. i accept you to do the same if you're accepted to be gone for a long period of time (this doesn't mean you have to update me 24/7 on what you're doing, just mean if you're taking a break for a while type of thing, please tell me so i don't think you're ignoring me or no longer interested).

🦌 ( fandom information ) — below, i will list a few fandoms i am interested in. though, i will say that at the moment, i am really only looking for people who will play any of the canon characters listed below against my original female character. if you're not interested in that, i more than understand. i will also accept canon character and canon character pairings depending on what the pairing is and it also depends on what the fandom in questioning is. below, i will list some of the canon characters i am looking to write against. the ones i am looking to write against the most will in bold.

house of the dragon

aegon ii targaryen

aemond targaryen

daemon targaryen

alicent hightower

rhaenyra targaryen

harwin strong

criston cole

game of thrones

ramsay bolton

sandor clegane

jon snow

daenerys targaryen

jaime lannister

robb stark

dune

paul atreides

leto atreides

feyd-rautha harkonnen

star wars

anakin skywalker

obi-wan kenobi

kylo ren / ben solo

padmé amidala

din djarin

poe dameron

🕊️ ( other things ) — if you're not partial towards any of those fandoms, i can also offer some original themed content, which will be listed below. the same rules follows for this as fandoms, my favorite pairings will be bolded, but the pairings that are pink, means that is my role. though, the only thing different will be that i will indicate with part of the pairing i am going to be portraying. i would also like to mention that i prefer realistic faceclaims, such as musicians (with plenty of recourses to use and go off of), actors, and models (with plenty of recourses).

original

anything based off of ethel cain’s discography

incubus and exorcists daughter

creepy landlord and tenant

cult leader and devoted follower

corrupt priest and church goer

serial killer and lead detectives daughter

escaped prisoner and victim

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[benegesseriits]

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑: A Dune Roleplay Server

“Arrakis is the destination of everyone.”

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Arrakis must not be under the rule of a Great House for more than a century. House Harkonnen has ruled over the galaxy’s spice hub for eighty years, eighty years in which they have brought power and prosperity to the planet. They should have two more decades. Two more decades of glory and gore, but to the surprise of many, the desert planet has been stolen and handed over on an oh so pretty platter to House Atreides. Paulus, ever-loyal to the emperor, accepted this platter, thus allowing he and his household to begin preparing for their migration to Arrakis. He feels the need to proceed with great caution, though, because this migration reeks of treachery, of turmoil and tension that may yet swallow them, may consume them whole.

ੈ✩‧₊˚ We offer:

⋆ ★ Many interesting places to roleplay across the Imperium

⋆ ★ A welcoming 16+ community

⋆ ★ Literate, OC-based roleplay

⋆ ★ Bene Gesserits, mentats, Fremen, and more!

[eclipsecrowned]

I ONLY TELL STORIES, YOUR GRACE. They may be truths, they may be fictions. All I know is that the stories themselves exist and that I must tell them. // indie selective mutually exclusive multifandom canon + oc multimuse. 18+. media represented includes literature, mythology, comics, video games, podcasts, manga, western animation, film, dungeons and dragons, television, and fandomless original content. est. 2022. penned by kadian.

[aranostra]

ar·a·nos·tra (noun) 1. our altar -> a usually raised structure or place on which sacrifices are offered or incense is burned in worship 2. multimuse written by aj feat. muses from interview with the vampire, scream, dune, soulsborne, and many others.

[rp-partnerfinder]

Hello! My name is Nyx. I'm attempting to match with fellow active roleplayers! A little about me is I'm 25 and have been role-playing for a little over twelve years. I prefer literate and third-person roleplays. My dm's here are open! I can also be reached on discord at aesthetic_amethyst_creations_nyx.

I will roleplay most topics, but this can be discussed more in detail. I also do mxm or wxw, as well as mxw. I prefer my rp partners to be 21+. I am fine with NSFW.

I do tend to lean more to angst than a lot of fluff, but balance is key!

I'm open to oc x oc, oc x Canon, or Canon x Canon.

Here are a few fandoms I'm involved in. The ones with stars are the ones I'm most interested in.

Vikings

The Last Kingdom ☆

Dune ☆

Reign

Stargate Sg-1 ☆

Twilight

Masters of The Air ☆

HOTD ☆

Lost in Space 2018 ☆

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[sandwormrp]

Pre-Wedding Jitters

Irulan Corrino & Paul Atreides 427 words

Summary: Post-Dune / Pre-Messiah. Paul ascends to the throne and Irulan must learn to live in this new territory alongside him. Header created by the talented Echo!

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Lisan al Gaib. Off-world prophet. Messiah. Emperor. God. There are many titles given to Paul Muad’Dib Atreides. The moment he rose, bloodied and unmoved, was the moment all our lives rose with him. A golden path in which we all fit into. All for the betterment of our future. Beginnings of Muad’Dib, by Princess Irulan

She’d stayed silent. Observed the room. The situation. Knowing one will fall and the other had every right to her hand. She’d been told as such by her Reverend Mother. He’d seen that murderous look in his eye when he reapproached. Irulan stepping in with her words.

“The life debt has been paid. Spare my father now and I will be your willing bride. The throne will be yours.”

She felt her duty was to protect her father, even now. Once he kneeled the rest followed. Irulan remained standing, eyes on her husband-to-be. The Great Houses refused to recognize Paul’s ascendancy. Thus starting the beginnings of Muad’Dib’s Jihad.

The room began to move. Irulan remained beside her father. Watching as fremen fluidly shifted amongst themselves, like a river of water. Last thing she remembers as she was leaving the room to take her father somewhere to rest, was the way they chanted for their Lisan al Gaib. A steady tune she found remained in her thoughts long after everything else.

Only once he was asleep, by the miracle of convincing him to take the medication, did she leave his side to seek out Paul. Her escort brought her to his chambers at her request. Fremen posted outside stared her down suspiciously. Irulan squeezed at her hands before nodding to allow them to open the door for her. They moved in alongside her, to oversee she wasn’t there to slay the new emperor before he’s had the chance of one good nights sleep.

She remained standing at the door. Every muscle tense inside her. Had played over how she wanted to approach him, but facing him now and alone was far different. His blue eyes unnatural and cold. “How are your wounds?” She asked cooly, making no move towards him but wanting to put across she wasn’t there to further add insult to injury. She’d seen how it went with his fremen woman. Neither of them were celebrating their betrothal. That much was evident.

“I'm requesting a private audience. I know I shouldn’t be seeing you alone like this before our wedding, but I’d like to be told of my father’s sentencing before it’s broadly announced.” A pause, before adding a reluctant. "Please."

Continued on our jcink rp!

[nightmarefuele]

{ i never do these, but treat this as an "i'm going to throw Feyd at people" call, and hit the like/leave a comment/send a message if you want to throw some things around. (regardless of the method you choose, i will hit dms for cross-versing purposes when applicable. and probably when not.)

[marinarius]

Indie and Selective RP Blog for The Mariner from 1995's Waterworld

He doesn't have a name, so death can't find him He can hide in the shadow of the noon sun

He can be right behind you and you wont even know it till your dead

[dunechroniclesrp]

CHARACTER WANTED

Name: Paul Atreides

House: House Atreides / Fremen

FC: Timothee Chalamet

Bio:

Emperor of the Known Universe

Sister to Alia Atreides

(Player can add more later)

We desperately need a Paul!!

[skywalkir]

[ ... ] 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚄𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈, EVEN THE 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 BURN OUT.

private && headcanon-based interpretation of 𝙰𝙽𝙰𝙺𝙸𝙽 𝚂𝙺𝚈𝚆𝙰𝙻𝙺𝙴𝚁 / 𝙳𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙷 𝚅𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁. from george lucas' STAR WARS. written by rosie. remade 2024.

[kwiisatz]

#KWIISATZ ┋ ⠀⁺⠀˒⠀⠀٫⠀ᨒ he  began  to  realize  that  there  might  be  a  certain  fastidious  courtesy  in  dying  without  a  trace  ––  NO REMAINS,  NOTHING,   &.  AN ENTIRE PLANET FOR A TOMB.