#gay indy rp

[galahadsrpboy]

Open To: males (top/bottom/verse)

Plot: your muse has got caught staring

Connections: Friend, someone else at the gym, gym worker

Titan had noticed the other man staring during his work out and then soon after he had finish the other had finished as well. He was now in only a towel planning on heading to the shower but noticed the other man. He walked over “You know it’s a better view up close”

[galahadsboy]

Muse: Rokk

Plot: Rokk doesn't understand how laundry works

Open to: Men, other heroes, friends, civilians, roomate

"I think this jacket may be the only thing that I have that's clean and I don't know where replace the clothes with clean ones" he said lying on his bed in only a grey hoodie unzipped to show off his nude body.

[lungsandlips]

who: kade conroy. actor, asshole. what: just a little alone time open to: m/f/nb/idc

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Getting time to be all by himself is so rare that Kade always takes advantage of it. Even now when he knows there's probably somewhere else he's supposed to be or something else he's supposed to be doing the fact that he's alone is enough to let him forget all about it. Alone is enough to have him panting heavy, biting back little gasps. It shouldn't feel so good but it does, doesn't matter that he could easily be having someone else do this for him. Then suddenly he hears it, someone else, somewhere near and he's a little mad but not enough for him to stop.

"Fuck," he groaned. "If you're going to pretend you're not watching at least be quiet."

[slvttybvys]

“Oh you… you won,” Mickey said clearly shocked, he had been confident in his ability to win. If he hadn’t he never would have made the bet of ‘loser is winners bitch for the day’ who knew what the other man would come up with for that. “You know I was joking right? About the bet. I wouldn’t have made you follow through.”

Possible Connections: Frat Brother, Roommate, Best Friend, Step Brother/Brother, Ect

[thefcw]

Open to: m (tops) Plot here: tldr; Caius is a prince of the enemy nation and got captured in battle. There are rumours of him liking being under men more than he likes leading them so to humiliate him and his family your muse decides to test out those rumours Connection: a king, prince, general etc. anyone of higher rank who is also Caius’ nations’s enemy

He didn’t come there easy, even if he was knocked out in battle Caius gave whatever fight he could when he was dragged towards the enemy encampment. Although he may have been a prince he was never the sophisticated type, instead of grand balls and culture Caius was more interested in living a life of a soldier as much as he could. And he preferred a certain type of company aside from the women hoping he would propose to them.

Eventually Caius was overwhelmed by the enemy soldiers, pressed on the ground and beaten until they could chain his hands and lock them to a support beam of a tent above him, stripping his bloodied clothes while they were at it. They seemed to go towards just holding and humiliating him, there was no torture yet but Caius wasn’t scared, he would get out one way or another. His planning was cut short when a familiar man walked into the tent, Caius would recognise the bastard anywhere. He was a sworn enemy after all, “Don’t consider this a victory, if anything I’ll make it my duty to be an inconvenience.”

[luca-street-chris-deacon-rp]

Open Thread

Open to everyone - M/F

Relationship type - Friend, lover, spouse, colleague, ex partner.

Plot type - Drama, angst, smut with plot

Approved Kinks- Roleplay, objectication, breath play, knife play, BDSM, exhibitionism, scene play, dom and sub, sadism and machoism, edge play, CBT, impact play, rope bandage, fisting, pegging, orgasm control, dirty talk, nipple play, gags, praise kink, electrostimulation, whipping, wax play.

Plot - Luca has been secretly diagnosed with stomach cancer and he's decided that he's leaving SWAT and leaving LA, but he doesn't intend on telling anyone who is in his life. Convince him to stay and give him some hope because he may or may not get the treatment to fight it.

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Luca removed his bag from his locker and discreetly began removing the contents of his locker piece by piece so no one would notice, sighing softly as he jammed a few pictures into one of the pockets before zipping up the pocket. In a few weeks he would be gone and no one would know where he would end up because truthfully, he didn't know where he would end up. And since he was off the next day, he was planning on going home and getting shit faced drunk. Do drunk that he wouldn't be able to walk, talk or even think.

[wastelandsrecede]

The Timer AU - Lestat de Lioncourt

Note: This assumes that everyone has a timer that counts down until they meet their soul mate, and that in modern day, Lestat hasn't had that happen yet. (So Louis is not his soul mate)

This takes place following season 2 of IWTV. M/M Only

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He had told Louis he was going on tour. Surely Louis would have thought him crazy in his grief stricken state; but truth was...Lestat was going on a sort of tour.

HIs numbers were counting down quickly. Soon he would meet the person he had been searching for all of his life. That person who would match him completely and take away his immense loneliness.

His mind had brought him here. To this city. To this park. It was just after sunset. The barest hint of color remained in the sky; but the sun was a safe distance away and did not burn his sensitive skin.

He looked down at his wrist as he sat in the park. He could feel them coming towards him and he stood. Walking this way, the numbers seemed to speed up, until finally...he stood before them. His arm burned for a moment as the numbers faded away.

"There you are."

[heroesyoulove]

HEROES YOU LOVE. ( an independent multi muse for comic book heroes with a smut / erotica focus. ) mun is 25+ / minors will be blocked. muses under the cut. ( dark themes possible )

All muses are bisexual. I'll write m/f or m/m, no issues whatsoever.

MARVEL Steve Rogers / Captain America ( FC: Chris Evans ) Bucky Barnes / Winter Soldier ( FC: Sebastian Stan ) Luke Cage ( FC: Mike Colter ) Danny Rand / Iron Fist ( FC: Luke Mitchell ) Matt Murdock / Daredevil ( FC: Charlie Cox ) James Howlett / Wolverine ( FC: Hugh Jackman ) Peter Quill / Star Lord ( FC: Chris Pratt ) Clint Barton / Hawkeye ( FC: Max Thieriot ) Pietro Maximoff / Quicksilver ( FC: Aaron Taylor Johnson ) Scott Summers / Cyclops ( FC: Theo James ) Frank Castle / Punisher ( FC: Jon Bernthal ) Reed Richards / Mr. Fantastic ( FC: John Krasinski ) Johnny Storm / Human Torch ( FC: Jesse Williams ) Flint Marko / Sandman ( FC: Alan Ritchson ) Alex Summers / Havok ( FC: Alexander Ludwig ) Erik Lehnsherr / Magneto ( FC: Michael Fassbender ) Peter Rasputin / Colossus ( FC: Josh Seggara ) Remy Lebeau / Gambit ( FC: Fabien Frankel )

DC Bruce Wayne / Batman ( FC: Pedro Pascal ) Clark Kent / Superman ( FC: Henry Cavill ) Oliver Queen / Green Arrow ( FC: Stephen Amell ) Barry Allen / Flash ( FC: Matt Barr ) Hal Jordan / Green Lantern ( FC: Oliver Jackson Cohen ) Roy Harper / Arsenal ( FC: Richard Madden ) Slade Wilson / Deathstroke ( FC: Jason Statham )

[unfriendlies]

alright, looks like we are back at it, rpc.

@/allofussinners is back with a new blog and it's our duty to report them as they are STILL writing child p*rnography. their new account is @/strxngerland and they even asked who is reporting their account. this person is twenty eight years old, writing minors and using minor fcs in sexual situations!

edit to add: they also do it on a sideblog for m/f pairings. @/slutlandia

@dear-indies @indiestarter

proof of their disgustingness is under the cut but please be warned, their muses are UNDERAGE.

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[bluejeanbaby]

open to: m/nb/f

plot: bas and your character are adult film co-stars...but he's interested in more.

"I'm just suggesting that maybe....we do this all without the cameras or crew." Bastian said, smirking at his partner between takes. It wasn't professional, not in the least, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't want the other. "You don't even have to call me daddy." he teased with a wink.

[themosthatedbeingmoving]

{ The most hated being in all of creation} “Your first wife didn’t seem to hate what I had to offer~ nor the second one either~”

Indie multiship multiverse semi serious /lore/HC heavy , Semi selective Lucifer Morningstar rp from Hazbin Hotel

NSFW/DARK THEMES/MINORS DNI

Canon compliant and divergent

Both season 1 and Personal HC based .

Sideblog to Untamedlobo ( will follow from there )

[galahadsrpboy]

Open to: men (bottom/verse)

Test muse: Garruk wildspeaker. A druid and animal controller who can jump between worlds. (Based on MTG character)

Plot: your muse has found Garruk soon after appearing a wooded area (can be any verse)

Settings: heroes, mythology, fantasy, modern, anything

Garruk bid fair well to the beasts of Ikoria. He felt the world shift around him in the familiar plane shift. He appeared in a wooded area. It was colder and his sparse clothing left him exposed to it but it was better then some places. He turned to find a man standing watching him. "Where am I?" He asked not knowing where he planeswalked this time.

[hausofmist]

open to: all genders, 21+ with: elijah, late 30s, lighthouse keeper and local hermit plot: elijah is invited to a club by a friend to help him socialise - unbeknownst to elijah, the club is a sex club, because his friend thinks he's pent up and lonely open to: the friend who brought him, a complete stranger, a former lover, something taboo, etc. age gaps welcome.

it took elijah a little too long to realise where he was. in his defense, the front the club presented was very typical. he liked that the lights were dimmed and warm and none of them were flashing, and that the music was a reasonable level. he did think people were scantily clad, but isn't that what some people wore in the club? he did stick out in his jeans, t-shirt and hoodie combo. not sure why the doorman let him in.

he was enjoying a drink, being dragged deeper into the club by his friend when they disappeared. how many hallways did this place have? it was like a maze. he went from room to room, and with dawning realisation understood this wasn't a regular club... or if it were, they had changed a lot since he'd last been in one.

he was slightly mesmerised by a woman, naked except for the tiniest thong he'd ever seen, was touched all over by two equally almost-naked people. he should look away, but under the warm lights, they made their actions look enticing. he felt himself begin to grow hard, and startled when a hand suddenly cupped his jeans. he whipped round to look at them, eyes wide. "h-hey."

[lungsandlips]

who: kade conroy. major idiot. open to: m/f/nb what: a night out turned sour but kade's attention seeking ass loved it - until your muse (significant other, best friend, assistant, whatever) picked him up from the police station and took him home.

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The internet was ablaze with Kade's latest string of shenanigans. It had started simple enough, like these things always did. He'd just gone out for a few drinks. Maybe a few too many. Of course Kade always knew where the cameras were going to be, loved the way the attention made him feel. And, oh, he'd been hungry for it lately. At first he'd just been loud, obnoxious, the life of the party. Then, at some point and without warning, he was on the ground throwing punches and taking them in turn. He didn't know who separated them or how long the altercation had lasted. All that mattered was that he was absolutely buzzing. Could barely sit still in the holding cell, eager to be let out. Neither party wanted to cooperate, press charges and neither did the club (Kade brought them too much attention, he knew where he stood). Always so lucky he'd probably scrape by with no legal issues. It was public opinion that would be his problem. None of that mattered right now though, Kade too busy hanging his head as the desire for attention faded and the shame set in.

"You gonna give me the same old speech now or is it the silent treatment this time?"

[slvttybvys]

His boss was hot. Like really hot. He knew he shouldn't think that about the man, he was his personal assistant and it was unprofessional. And even if it wasn't it's not like he had a shot with a hot older successful man. He was just a nervous virgin college student. Hardly a catch.

It still didn't stop Everett from... fantasizing sometimes. When it was just him and his boss alone in his office the other giving him instructions for his tasks for the day. And maybe he was letting his brain get a little too caught up in a scenario where he was bent over the older mans desk because the other man was looking at him expectantly and... Everett had zero clue what was happening. "Oh I uh sorry Sir I um... I spaced out a bit."

[wantxmore]

Open Starter (Muse: Cato Barnes)

Open to: vers/bottom men/males

Plot: Cato has to escort your character to safety. Then, they have to wait until things are clear.

Cato had received the order that he needed to get his 'target' to safety. Acting fast, he grabbed the other man's wrist firmly and pulled him along until he found an open door that led to an empty room. After guiding the man in, he got in and locked it. In a soft voice, he spoke, "Sorry to rush you in here. We're gonna have to wait until I get the okay." He glanced around the room, noting the couch and coffee table at the other end. "Make yourself comfortable...I'll stay close to the door, just in case."

Yes, this was his job but they'd gotten rather close since he'd taken the job. It felt more like just protecting a loved one, rather than just a client. Making sure the door was definitely secured, he messaged the others that they were currently safe. He walked up to the man and gently lifted his chin up to look him in the eye, "You feeling okay? I'll make sure you stay safe." He offered a warm smile and pulled his hand away.