#hereditary roleplay

[rphunter]

greetings and salutations! you may call me z. i am 25+ and use she/her pronouns. i am on the hunt for fellow 20+ lit to novella writers for some horror plots. note, i am not looking for shipping (though it is more than welcome if it develops). i want to dig down into the dark, horrific and frightening. the creeping dread that gets under your skin. i deal ONLY in playing inhuman muses: the demonic, the otherworldly, the unspeakable and unknowable.

i have three original characters: a werewolf, a vampire, and an artificial intelligence. there will be body horror, there will be gore, there will be blood. i will only play any of these three against other ocs. but, i do play many canons in various fandoms as well. some examples are:

the cthulhu mythos

longlegs

hereditary

the thing (1982) - or any john carpenter media

stephen king media

alien franchise

v/h/s franchise

skinamarink

malignant

basically, i've probably heard of any horror book, game, comic or movie so feel free to ask me about others. if you're interested in whipping up a plot with me (bare in mind, i am a very slow replier at times), interact with this post or message me @zehorrorhub and i'll add you on discord. thanks!

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[zehorrorhub]

IN THIS HOUSE

sup! call me z. i am over the age of 21 and use she/her pronouns. i am a literate third person/novella writer who loves all things horror, looking for writing pals in my age range....and i have a very, very odd roleplay request.

i want to do some serious horror aus / crossovers (with supernatural / sci-fi vibes) with some of my favorite fandoms. i can play a small handful ocs (and can make more) or i can play canons from other franchises but i will ONLY PLAY INHUMAN MUSES. as an example, i play monstrosities like anything out of lovecraft fiction, moder from the ritual, paimon from hereditary, the smile entity from smile 1 and 2, and more unnatural horrors. i am open to romantic shipping within reason, but i am mostly looking for some engaging plots with a big emphasis on dread, body horror, gore, nightmares, ect. other relationship dynamics welcome.

i am mostly looking to write against canons, though my ocs can go against fellow ocs. its all a matter of my partner's preference.

some fandoms i'm looking to force to behold the horrors are:

the walking dead (show)

squid game

percy jackson - show based (imagine this with the great old ones plssss)

star wars

bnha

the last of us (show or game)

dune (films)

danganronpa

at this point, i don't even have to know the fandom; approach me with whatever muse is strongest to you and we can go from there! eldritch gods returning from the ether? an infection of unknown origin that turns its hosts into monstrosities? a learning a.i keeping a group hostage? the options are endless!

if you are willing to let me throw some creatures, monsters and other oddities at your fav characters, give this a like or comment and i'll contact you, or shoot me a dm and i'll give you my discord for further discussion. thanks!!!!

[chartreuseschaos]

This user is supportive towards all paraphilias.

Paraphilia is an uncomfortable, highly stigmatized topic wrongly associated inherently with committing abusive acts, making it near impossible to create compassionate, educational, and fair conversation about it. It is crucial not to let disgust rule your better judgment when it comes to this topic.

The term Paraphilia was coined in 1904 by ethnologist Friedrich Salomon Krauss as a way to describe an orientation that fell outside of the norm, at the time this was considered any sexual behaviour that didn't serve the purpose of procreation. Nowadays it is primarily used as an identity label by those with taboo orientations.

Some of the population happens to have orientations which include abusive, unsanitary, obscure, or otherwise taboo preferences, some of which cannot be acted upon due to the non-consensual harm they will cause. I firmly believe caring about preventing abuse requires an indepth understanding of paraphilias.

The truth is that a signficant amount of sexual offenses are commited opportunistically to exert power, rather than done by someone who genuinely has a paraphilic orientation. I am however not going to sugarcoat the reality that some individual paraphiles do offend.

In order for paraphiles to lead a positive life, it is important they are not shamed, especially not for what they haven't done. Framing them as disgusting monsters who are doomed to offend is not going to prevent them from offending. Ostracization and self-hatred will actually more likely encourage offense, for they might feel like they have no positive experience of life to protect anyway. It is not encouraging to do good whatsoever when it feels like no one in the entire world will ever have a kind thought about you. This is not an excuse to offend, what I'm trying to say is that this hateful, stigmatizing attitude towards paraphiles prevents honest and open conversation about paraphilias, therefor prevents paraphiles access to information and understanding about themselves, therefor brings forth more acts of entirely preventable offense.

Conversion therapy is considered an inhumane practice when it comes to queer people, so why should it be any different for paraphiles? Through things like art, writing, dolls, roleplay, and fantasies, paraphiles can engage with their paraphilias in ways that objectively do not cause harm. What they do evoke in many is disgust, which is not a emotion that should rule your morality.

It might be easy to think why can't paraphiles just not exist so I don't have to be uncomfortable and question my morality? Well, they do exist, and they will never not exist, because paraphilia isn't an hereditary disease that you can eugenics out of the population, neither is it something you can socially conform out of existence. Paraphilias are inherent.

[noirsdoll]

-> on the edge

pairing: leon x kidnapper!reader

words: 2.7k

tags: dubcon, vomit, implied drugging/roofieing, boobjob/blowjob, nonconsensual knifeplay and bondage, tiny bulimia reference (as a joke), mentions of drug use (from leon), reader is a femcel, leon is a perv and loves tits, reader threatens to kill leon several times

notes: sorry for being dead... this is the funniest thing i've ever written LMAO (which is like, rlly lame and rlly funny in its own right) yeah i was just like "how would og4 leon react if he got kidnapped?" and it devolved to "shy femcel pukes on dick" so yeah enter at your own risk LMAO um everything is a joke kinda mostly yeah

read it on ao3

Note to self— do not share needles. 

It’s the first thought on Leon’s mind when he wakes up to the blinding fluorescents of wherever the fuck he is. An acrid stench hits his nose and makes him grimace, one he’s all too familiar with. The smell of vomit— his vomit, crusted down the front of his shirt like a baby who just spit up. 

Leon tastes blood in his mouth— is a tooth loose? He feels one wiggle, searching with his tongue as he takes in his surroundings, or rather lack thereof. 

He’s been in these situations before, it’s nothing new for an esteemed government agent like him. Flash a badge here, a charming smile there, and they’ll usually ignore the illicit drug use. Perks of being the president’s fucktoy, he might as well ask them to stamp his punch card. 

But this isn’t an interrogation room, or a house that he recognizes, or anywhere remotely discernible. Just four walls, a cement floor, and one rickety swinging bulb. 

Leon goes to stand up from the cold floor and realizes he’s cuffed to the radiator behind him. What in the…? He tugs his arm once, twice, but this isn’t one of those gag handcuffs that comes off with a safe word. 

Did he get fucking kidnapped?

There’s no way anyone would wanna do that. He’s just blond, kinda tall, ridiculously handsome— okay, he’s kinda starting to get it. But spiking his drink? What is he, a teenage girl?

Leon’s pretty sure he got roofied, cuz his puke smells suspiciously like the cheap beer he was touting at the dive bar last night. Running through the list of faces he remembers— cute girl, buff dude, gorgeous pair of tits— he’s not sure if any of them would be the type to slip a pill in his drink. 

His thoughts are graciously answered, however, when the door opens and you come into vision. 

“Ah, you’re the one with the rack,” he says, the thrilling conclusion to the mystery. 

You prickle, staring at him. “What?”

“I’m flattered, sweetheart, but you really could’ve just asked me out. I’m not easy, but I’m open to a little begging—“

The sound of your switchblade cuts him off and Leon’s heart drops to his ass. “What are you doing?” He asks.

You walk toward him, kneeling down. You’ve got this thousand-yard stare that is not helping the butter face— and the knife too, he supposes. 

Dragging the blunt end of the blade along his cheek, your gaze flits from the metal to his eyes. “Got any last words?”

Leon chuckles uneasily. “Is this supposed to be like roleplay…?”

Your eyes widen and you glance at his dick and then back up. “Are you enjoying this?”

“I mean, I’m open to anything.” And by anything, he means his dick between your tits. How are they so big? “I dunno why you wanna do this while I smell like vomit.”

“Can’t handle your liquor?”

“Can you see your shoes when you put them on?” He blurts. 

“Are you calling me fat?” You ask in indignation. 

“I’m just wondering, considering the partition in the way.”

You slap him. Deserved, he thinks. You didn’t stick your knife in his chest though, so you’re not really mad. You’re just a bit stubborn— most ugly girls like you are. What kinda freak accident messed your face up like that? Is it hereditary? Will he catch it?

Leon can weasel his way out of this one if he tries. “That was a compliment. sweetheart. I’m just a little creative.”

“Don’t call me that.” You raise your knife, pursing his cheeks to force his mouth open. “I’ll cut your tongue out if you do.”

“What would you prefer? I’ve got a list.”

“You’ve got a death wish, is more like it.” You scowl. “You’re not scared?”

“Very little scares me, honey.” Leon’s seen the human body torn up a hundred different ways. He could teach biology, but he’d be bad with remembering all the names. He’s good with tits though, your tits to be specific. “What do you want from me?”

“I want you dead.”

“You got a vendetta against me or something?”

“Not you.” You say it like it’s obvious. “Your kind.”

“So you’re what, reverse Hitler?”

You don’t answer, instead trailing your knife along his tongue in warning, spit drools down his chin and makes him feel grosser— he was just getting used to the vomit too. “You’re insufferable.”

“Don’t need to kill me for it though,” he says once you’ve pulled the blade away. The metal and the fresh blood leaves a film of iron coating his mouth. It’s not as painful as it is disconcerting. “Is the dry spell getting to you?”

The way you stiffen up gives you away almost immediately. Women are so easy. “That’s none of your business,” you huff, actively making it his business.

“I can help with that, you know.” Leon’s got a lot to offer. Boil him down and he’s just a set of pearly whites with a couple of loose holes and a mostly functioning dick. “You’re pretty cute.”

You scoff. “Guys like you will say anything. I know your type.”

“Which is why you have it out for my phenotype. I get it.” Leon really doesn’t, but every serial killer needs a quirk and the list of available ones gets shorter every day. “But there are exceptions to every rule. Not all blond guys are assholes.”

“You are.”

“I’m a gentleman.” He leans back against the radiator, spreading his legs to allow you more space between them where you’re nestled. “I know how to treat a girl like you.”

“You don’t talk to girls like me.”

He has to hold back a laugh. You’re a fucking femcel. Tits like that and you’re a femcel. What has this world come to? “Have you looked in a mirror?” 

“I know I’m ugly.”

“I wasn’t talking about that. I was talking about those.” Leon gestures to your chest with a nod. “You’re telling me no one’s offered to put a bag over your head and fuck you?”

You frown, “yeah, but it’s really fucking rude.”

“Women, you’re all so picky. If I was in your position, I’d take it.”

You slap him again– maybe he should keep a tally. Your eyes are tearing up, making the homicidal girl angry is definitely the wrong move.

“Hey, hey, I’m joking, okay?” Only sort of joking. It was more like a Freudian slip if he’s being honest. “Don’t cry.” It makes you look worse.

“Shut up or I’m gonna fucking kill you,” you grit.

The reason you’ve gone unfucked might not just be the face, you don’t seem to be mentally well either— no shit, you’re threatening him with a knife. “Relax, relax, alright? I was just trying to ask you if you, you know, wanted to do it.”

That seems to distract you. You stare at him for a moment, mentally debating it. “Would you actually do it?” You ask softly. Leon’s right again— all that anger when you’re just an insecure, unloved little girl.

“I’ve been trying to these last ten minutes, if you haven’t noticed.” Boobjob, here he comes.

“And you’re not just doing it because of this?” You gesture to your knife.

Yeah, obviously. “No, of course not,” he smiles, “back at that bar last night—”

“That was three days ago.”

“Whatever. Anyways, I was gonna talk to you. Swear it.” He holds up his cuffed hand like he’s swearing on a bible, knowing full well he’s been excommunicated from the church since his first line of coke.

You lean in closer, lowering your voice to a whisper. “So you’d kiss me?”

“I can do anything you want, baby,” he grins. 

You smile back, shakily, like you don’t know how. “If you try anything, I’ll kill you.”

Leon knows you won’t. He’s already got you. “Lay some on me, sugar.”

Tentatively, you kiss him, feeling him up, ignoring the puke stains. You’ve clearly never done this before– the shaky slide of your lips gives you away. And everything else too, he guesses. He was hoping you’d at least have some experience making out with a dildo.

Leon pulls back, resting against the radiator. “Hey, hey, relax, okay?” He tilts his head to meet your downcast eyes. “I’m not in a position to judge, y’know.”

You swallow, nodding. “Yeah, I know. We should probably just… cut to the chase.”

Leon can assume what the chase is, because you go straight for his worn jeans. Pulling down that and his underwear grants you the sight of his pathetic semi. He was really trying, okay? Your tits can only do so much to balance out that face.

You grimace. “That’s what a dick looks like?”

He’d probably slap you back if he wasn’t restrained. “Kick a man while he’s down, why don’t you?” You’re the one that robbed him of his nightly Viagra.

Leon shifts his hips. “You ever sucked dick before?” He knows you haven’t, he just wants to see your reaction.

Your eyes widen, you glance down and then up and then down again. “I have to?”

He nods earnestly. “It’s the only way.” This is payback for locking him down here.

“Okay…” You move your hair out of the way, sinking lower. It’s an awkward position— your ass is in the air and you’re hunched down on your elbows. Leon can only spread his legs so far, even with all the practice he’s gotten. The knife lays somewhere out of sight— forgotten, hopefully.

“It’s like a popsicle,” he says, “or a lollipop.” Whichever calms you down more. He can recognize first-time jitters when he sees it.

You grab the base with one hand and glancing up at him, pop the head past your lips. The whole thing is unintentionally lewd, you just want to see his approval, but Leon’s lips still part in half surprise. At least the wet heat of your mouth is decent. Not as good as your tits might be.

In a bit, he promises himself. Leon’s a patient man, he’ll try this first. You bob your mouth a few times, drooling saliva down his shaft. You only make it about halfway along the length each time. Leon drags his heels back towards him, giving him the leverage to rock his hips up into your mouth.

It’s gentle, of course, but you still gag. He lets up, letting you have a moment. You pull back to drag some grateful breaths down your throat. Spit pours in a cascade down his cock. Holy shit. You’re slobbering like a dog.

Not needing a pep talk this time, you go right back in. You sink lower this time, Leon can almost call himself proud. His cants into your mouth get more and more intense. The frequency of your gags increase and the worst happens.

You retch, dragging him deeper down your throat only to vomit all over him. Leon’s mortified, scuttling back as far as he can, essentially uncorking your pharynx and letting it gush out onto the floor and…. your tits.

Leon could almost cry. Both for his incoming UTI and the ruined state of your beautiful tits– the only hot thing about you. It’s his fault. He flew too close to the sun. The puke’s brownish-yellow, bits of food caught in it.

You wipe your mouth, catching your breath and staring down at it all. “I’m sorry. I’m just… used to throwing up.”

“You’re fucking bulimic?” He can feel your puke soaking into the fabric of his clothes. Gross gross gross. Somehow zombie guts are less horrible than this. 

“I can make it up to you!” You say, floundering. “What can I do?”

He stares at you for a moment, unblinking. Then he remembers this is your first time ever and you’re probably never getting fucked again. “Take your shirt off.” Leon’s not even sure why he still wants to see your tits at this point, but he’s in too deep now. 

You do as you’re told, surprisingly. Maybe you’re just too mortified. You’re in a cheap bra, you bunch up your shirt and try to mop up the vomit as best you can. 

“Can you take the rest of it off?” Anything to help his rapidly shrinking boner. 

You pause. “You want to see that?”

Can’t be worse than anything he’s already seen. “Course I do.”

You reach behind you and unclasp your bra, the material wilts off your figure and Leon finally gets to see your tits in action. They droop a little once free, so impossibly big and round, your nipples are hard from the cold. They need to invent new letters of the alphabet for your cup size.

You take the rest of your clothes off too, but it’s not as exciting. His dick comes back to life, a modern day miracle. “Put it between your tits.”

You stare at him. “What?”

“You heard me.” He holds your gaze, not backing down on this.

There’s no complaint on your end. Cupping your tits— the way he wishes he could right now— you maneuver them around his cock. And Leon finally gets his boob job. 

It’s not at all like he imagined, you clearly have no idea how to do this, but at least you look good, warm skin up against his dick that has started to leak pre like a faucet. He tosses his head with a sigh, gently moving his hips. 

Your face is flushed with embarrassment as you meet his gaze— it looks good on you, balances out your features quite nicely. Then your tongue lolls out and licks at the head of his cock and Leon could swear he just entered heaven. It’s a shame that heaven looks a lot like your cement basement.

Maybe he should go for ugly girls more often. There’s this sense of desperation you’ve got going on that is making you seem way better at this. It makes sense— you never know when you’re gonna get this close to a guy ever again.

His cuffs jingle as he tries to pull his wrists from them, his horny mind bent solely on getting his hands on you and your body. Leon’s getting greedy now, he wants to know what your tits feel like. He debates dislocating his wrists to slip him out of the thin metal cuffs.

Your eyes are zeroed in on the tip of his cock as you suck it. “Is this okay?” You ask. 

“More than okay. Can you put your mouth back on it—? Fuck—“ Your mouth sinks lower and his thighs twitch, his hips meandering hopefully toward your wet mouth. 

The last thing he was expecting when he woke up in this basement was a very satisfactory blowjob. Seems like he really is a lucky guy. You don’t seem to be very committed to your goal of exterminating the blond male race if you’re here sucking off the guy you planned to kill.

You’re working his dick like it’s a full time job, your spit pooling around the base of his cock and glistening on your tits. You press your boobs tight to his dick like you’re trying to keep it warm on a cold day. How thoughtful of you.

Leon busts embarrassingly quick, spraying hot cum all over your face, getting caught in your eyelashes. Your mouth drops open in shock and you sit up— your fault for being in the splash zone.

“Are you gonna let me go now?” Leon asks as his dick flops back down against his hip, softening up. 

You wipe the cum from your cheek, tentatively tasting some. You make a noise of surprise, going back for seconds. “No, I think I’ll keep you here.”

Fuck. So much for a quick getaway. Mr. President will find him eventually.

[escapedaudios]

Long post! (Discussing Gothic Horror, Der Wolfsjäger, Werewolves, and why I love all of these things) I love Gothic horror, the aesthetic, of ruin, the haunting atmosphere, and the feeling that something old and dangerous and powerful lingers just outside of sight. The biggest aesthetic hallmark of Gothic horror is probably the lone decaying castle, this haunting vestige of the past intruding on our present day idea of normalcy and safety. But there's another aspect of Gothic horror that isn't as prominent that I have an affinity for.

I like the primal side of it. Statues inscribed with symbols no one can read anymore devoured by vines and fallen leaves. I like the beastly and barbaric side of that haunting feeling. That strange hereditary reminder of a time when forests were endless and dark with little refuge for man. Enter the werewolf. I am fascinated by the idea of people, even against their will, being returned to this savage state. I think most humans have an inherent discomfort with the idea that we are animals. We are fragile, we hunger, we are made of soft flesh that can be devoured.

Remembering that we are no more than animals somehow reminds us of a time we didn't exist in. That time when the forests were endless and we were few. It's frightening, it makes us feel small, it takes away our sense of control and safety. It shatters our delusions of power. But there's also something cathartic about completely immersing yourself in the things that make your afraid and uncomfortable. The Gothic werewolf is symbolic of this. The man living among us who has completely submitted to the brutal nature that still exists in all of us.

I say Gothic werewolf as a distinction from other kinds of more sympathetic, palatable, and less horror-centric werewolves. The Gothic werewolf is haunting. He's cunning and cruel. He does not see human life as special or valuable. He never stops being a wolf, even when in the form of a human.

I adore this. It's also one of the things that makes the Werewolves in my writing special. They don't see themselves as humans who become wolves, they see themselves as something completely different. They're characterized by their sickening disdain for civilization. In Matador Gothic when Alfonso asks Rampage to reveal his true fork he rebukes him, telling him that his wolf form *is* his true form. Mondheulers in Der Wolfsjäger wait patiently for the full moon, waiting to kill again, sometimes killing and maiming impulsively even as humans.

Blutschreibers in Der Wolfsjäger have to spend over a decade in the wild as wolves before they gain the ability to transform back into humans. This return to feral barbarism, and the allure of giving into it, is what gives them their flavor. The Blutschreibers are particularly unique, not only in the sense that they are haunted by spirits, but because underneath all of their barbarism and savagery there is a frightening level of intelligence and cunning that we as humans find frightening in something so animalistic.

We see barbarism as beneath our intellect. Something we left behind in the past for more intellectual and sophisticated virtues. Seeing something as intelligent as us, if not more, rip flesh and wield brutal strength is disturbing not only for its physical danger, but in the way it assaults our comforting worldview.

I'm excited for all the neglected and untapped potential for werewolf horror in audio roleplay. I'm writing Der Wolfsjäger with renewed enthusiasm now. Have fun! And remember, if you see a wolf in the wild, he always saw you first.

[tyrantonutx]

Looking for RP Partner(s)!

Hey, hi, how's it goin'?

I'm Tyrant, 30+ s/they, and this is a Take Two attempt at finding like-minded folx, so if you happen to see a similar looking post floating around (unlikely but possible), I am in fact one and the same Tyrant, I'm just too damn impatient to wait on tumblr to fix my original blog.

ANYWAY.

I'm hoping to find some partner(s) interested in Discord RP, because I am in fact a tumblr Baby (despite the original blog being...several years old...) and the formatting on tumblr rp blogs makes me Nervous.

I've been roleplaying in various capacities on forums, discord, and chat (throwback to AOL Instant Messenger amirite?) for approximately two decades and some change. I tend to write in a casual cadence as one might suspect, and I like to adapt my replies to the thread (anywhere from several sentences to a few paragraphs is my norm). I generally prefer CANON x CANON ships, at least starting out, to get a feel for how we come at characterization and plot together before we dip into OC territory. I'm involved in a few fandoms that may in fact be wastelands but, hey, you miss every shot you don't take, so here I am!

What follows is a list of fandos, characters, and ships I'm ACTIVELY looking for, the things that make my brain buzz in all the good ways. I'm down for hearing out any plots you might have in your lovely beating hearts (or shriveled little black ones, no judgment here!) or working out plots together based on all the good things that come from two rambling fans throwing head canons and "OK BUT WHAT IF"s at each other til something sticks.

If any of these strike you as fun, or if you just think I'm gosh darn neat and wanna chat me up for the thrills, please like this post, message me here on tumblr, or send me a friend request on discord (@tyrantonut)! I'm shy af and terrible at reaching out first, thank you hereditary anxiety and Burnt Out Gifted Kid syndrome, so sometimes I need that lil nudge.

...right! The fandoms! (Please note that while I have listed characters for me vs. for you, I'm actually pretty flexible on these! I just think I write some sides better than others.)

FANDOMS

The Boys (AU preferred)

Butchie -- Billy Butcher x Hughie Campbell

Stephen King's It (Muschietti AU preferred)

Reddie -- Richie Tozier x Eddie Kaspbrak

Stranger Things (Aged up AU preferred)

Byler -- Mike Wheeler x Will Byers

Harringrove -- Billy Hargrove x Steve Harrington

Steddie -- Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson

Hannibal (NBC)

Hannigram -- Hannibal Lecter x Will Graham

Marvel Universe (Comics & Movieverse)

Spideypool -- Wade Wilson x Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)

Spiderprowl -- Aaron Davis x Peter B. Parker

Mysterio/Spiderman -- Quentin Beck x Peter Parker (Tom Holland, preferably aged up)

Starkmonger -- Tony Stark/Erik Killmonger

Hazbin Hotel / Helluva Boss Universe

Huskerdust -- Angel Dust x Husk (Overlord Husk AU has given me brain rot)

Chaggie -- Charlie Magne x Vaggie

RadioApple -- Alastor x Lucifer

Stolitz -- Blitzo x Stolas

Fizzarozzie -- Fizzarolli x Asmodeus

Glee

Puckurt -- Noah 'Puck' Puckerman x Kurt Hummel

[gy4rucartman]

What gender vampir' is?

i think mike/vampir is a transguy! (he-him) I think the Vampir persona is a roleplay/gender and health-coping thing he does and spiritual thing as well (I hc him with a specific hereditary disease)\

i have to draw more of mike! (adult design in the bg)

[sunderwight]

"rescuing me makes him so happy" uh huh and what does it make you, aziraphale? miserable? oh what a burden to have a tall dark and handsome demon swoop in and pull you out of trouble. I'm sure. so good of you to indulge his whims, it must get so tiring to keep coming up with damsel & rescuer roleplay scenarios for... *checks notes* your hereditary enemy

[itridesapalehorse]

gonna repost here on my new blog

IN THIS HOUSE

sup! call me z. i am over the age of 21 and use she/her pronouns. i am a literate third person/novella writer who loves all things horror, looking for writing pals in my age range....and i have a very, very odd roleplay request.

i want to do some serious horror aus / crossovers (with supernatural / sci-fi vibes) with some of my favorite fandoms. i can play a small handful ocs (and can make more) or i can play canons from other franchises but i will ONLY PLAY INHUMAN MUSES. as an example, i play monstrosities like anything out of lovecraft fiction, moder from the ritual, paimon from hereditary, the smile entity from smile 1 and 2, and more unnatural horrors. i am open to romantic shipping within reason, but i am mostly looking for some engaging plots with a big emphasis on dread, body horror, gore, nightmares, ect. other relationship dynamics welcome.

i am mostly looking to write against canons, though my ocs can go against fellow ocs. its all a matter of my partner's preference.

some fandoms i'm looking to force to behold the horrors are:

the walking dead (show)

criminal minds

squid game

percy jackson - show based (imagine this with the great old ones plssss)

star wars

bnha

the last of us (show or game)

dune (films)

danganronpa

at this point, i don't even have to know the fandom; approach me with whatever muse is strongest to you and we can go from there! eldritch gods returning from the ether? an infection of unknown origin that turns its hosts into monstrosities? a learning a.i keeping a group hostage? the options are endless!

if you are willing to let me throw some creatures, monsters and other oddities at your fav characters, give this a like or comment and i'll contact you, shoot me a dm or hit me up on discord @ zepalehorse. thanks!!!!

[the-neurographic-wizard]

The Letamylia

I'm Dragoncharm the Paint Alchemist! I specialize in Depicturgy, Art Magik. My Magik is rooted in creation.

As an Alchemist I create potions. You know what's never been done before? A shop that specializes in Ethereal Elixirs! Potions made only of rare, ethereal ingredients only found in other worlds. To my knowledge, my shop is the first of its kind. It is creative and innovative.

This specific listing is for The Letamylia - a potent Memory Elixir. It is designed for academics to grant photographic memory. Great for college students who need to retain more information for longer to aid in their studies.

No physical product is available for purchase. You will get a hand drawn Astral Potion Sigil as a downloadable file. The Sigil is linked to a special place in Otherworld, called the Alchemist Lab, an extension of The Barnard Emporium and Apothecary, where the potion is made available via visualization.

You can use these potion sigils for roleplay, D&D, Witchcraft practice, and anything really!

[finalgayze]

A multi-muse, multi-ship horror literate roleplay blog. triggers tagged appropriately.

Muses.

Beatrice Strode. 27. PhD Student. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Florence Pugh. Survivor of Halloween.

Bryce Graham. 31. Criminal Defense Lawyer. Nonbinary. Bisexual. FC: Will Poulter. Survivor of Hereditary.

Carrie Wi. 25. Seamstress. Cisgender Female. Biexual. FC: Jeongyeon. Survivor of Carrie.

Catherine Johnston. 38. The Director. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Tessa Thompson. Survivor of Cabin in the Woods.

Daiyu Wang. 25. Costume Designer. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Yuqi. Survivor of Hostel.

Davy Torrance. 32. Director. Cisgender Male. Bisexual. FC: Jordan Fischer. Survivor of The Blair Witch Project.

Jacob Brody. 51. Marine Biologist. Cisgender Male. FC: Patrick Wilson. Survivor of Jaws.

Jean Copeland. 28. Imagineer. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Barbie Ferreira. Survivor of Willy's Wonderland.

Jordan Cotton. 33. Unemployed. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Tiffany Young. Survivor of Hellraiser.

Katsume Ito. 27. Social Worker. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Momo. Survivor of The Ring.

Kyungsoo Kim. 30. Police Detective. CIsgender Male. Bisexual. FC: Wonho. Survivor of The Wailing.

Laura Wu. 23. Receptionist. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Jelly Lin. Survivor of Malignant.

Leah King. 26. Author. Cisgender Female. Bisxual. FC: Megan Thee Stallion. Survivor of Friday the 13th.

Rei Nishina. 22. Nurse. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Chanmina. Survivor of Ju-On: The Grudge.

Thomas Kennedy. 55. STARS Officer. Cisgender Male. Bisexual. FC: Jeffrey Dean Morgan. Survivor of Resident Evil.

Trijal Kaur. 36. Microbiologist. Cisgender Male. Homosexual. FC: Rahul Kohli. Survivor of The Thing.

Trinity Prescott. 24. Counselor. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Sydney Sweeney. Survivor of Scream.

Zoey Kim. 26. Graphic Artist. Cisgender Female. Bisexual. FC: Jihyo. Survivor of Evil Dead.

[lustimpacted]

Yelan

Age: 26-30

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

open roleplays

Modern AU RP

Yelan is said to be quite secretive and mysterious; while claiming to work for the Ministry of Civil Affairs, she's frequently absent from work most of the year. Despite this, Ningguang tolerates her general absence while Keqing appreciates her work, although the latter wonders as to where she gets her intelligence from. She employs psychological tactics to catch her targets and get all the information she needs from them.

Outside of work, Yelan approaches life at a calm and carefree pace. She frequently enjoys napping whenever possible, but will adjust her schedule as needed for the day's tasks. The reason for this is because of her physical frailty, a hereditary trait within her family. When handling particularly troublesome cases, she tries to save up her energy to complete everything in a single go.

In the presence of others, she is said to be very pleasant and polite. When alone, she's said to show a far different side of her as an extremely reliable, powerful and intelligent woman. She also has a high tolerance for spice, eating raw or dried Jueyun Chilis after deeming Xiangling's spiciest dish not enough for her. She dislikes sweets, claiming that they're too easy to get addicted to and disrupts focus.

[dizzyisdying]

see I love minecraft roleplay because it’s the only place where you get to tell traumatized five year olds about your hereditary cannibalism

[subobi]

SubObi Week #7 - Prompts

Send in your prompts for SubObi Week #7! Please send them to the askbox.

Try not to send repeats of the previously used prompts listed here.

Please be aware that we are not voting yet. A poll will be made in a few days once everyone has had a chance to send in their suggestions

Unused prompt suggestions always roll over to the next year's voting

Prompts do not need to be kinks or specifically NSFW. Things like AU prompts are also fun

All prompts will be accepted as long as they are open suggestions that can be applied to any pairing and have Obi-Wan being submissive in some way (both sexual and non)

Current suggestions (kept updated) under the cut.

A Most Dangerous Game

Age play/Infantilism/Forced Infantilism  

Biting/Marking

Blowjobs

Body modification (piercing, tattooing, branding, etc)

Body Worship

Bondage/Restraints/Spreader bars

Boot Worship/Boot blacking

Breath play

Cannibalism/Vore/Blood Play

Caught on tape

Chastity

Clothed Sex

Cock slapping

Dacryphilia

Dirty talk

Docking

Domestic kink/Domestic service

Dry humping/Thigh riding

Dubious consent

Edging

Exhibitionism

Facials/bukkake

Fairy tale

Figging/Nettles

First contact

Fisting

Force bond

Force suppression cuffs/Collar

Forced feminization

Genderqueer/Transgender

Gimp suit/Latex

Glory hole

Groundhog day/Time loop

Hades & Persephone AU

Hair pulling/Long hair

Hereditary guilt: paying for the sins of your ancestors/kin/people.

Human sacrifice

Inviting a third/more for some fun

Kidnapping/Hostage Situations

Knife Play

Lingerie/Jewelry/Obi in the Leia slave outfit

Mafia AU

Masochism/Sadism

Masturbation/Mutual Masturbation

Medical kink

Mindbreak/Altered mental state

Mirror Verse (them meet the dark versions of themselves)

Never-a-Jedi AU

Nipple play/Orgasming from nipple stimulation/Breast play

Obsession/Yandere

Omorashi/Watersports

Partner swap

Pet play

Photography/Videotaping

Pirates AU

Porno AU

Post-orgasm torture

Power imbalance/Power dynamics

Prison AU

Professor/University AU

Punishment/Funishment

Rimming

Roleplay

Safeword used and/or safeword ignored

Sensory deprivation

Sex pollen/Aphrodisiac

Sex work/Stripping

Shaving/Depilation

Soft cock/Small cock 

Soulmates AU

Stuck in a wall

Sybian

Teasing

Telepathy/Sharing thoughts or feelings

Training

Virgin Obi-Wan

Voyeurism

Wet dream/Dream sex

Whipping

[phoenixrsing]

ACT III: THE BEGINNING. AN INDEPENDENT, PRIVATE LU TEN OF ATLA. written by kai, 21+, she/her. a study of themes: confronting inner demons, exploration of duality, psychological search, hereditary power, abdication, old systems of dominance, and existentialism.

on paper, he perished at sixteen. for his father, he buried his only son. lu ten survives the assassination attempt. in the aftermath of the siege of ba sing se and the brutal truths of conquest, lu ten finds himself increasingly disillusioned by the actions of the fire nation. he embarks on a months-long journey through mountains, villages, his feet carrying him far until he ultimately finds refuge among the sun warriors.

     ¹  slides.        ²  pinterest.        ³  playlists.

ONE. my name is kai my pronouns are she/her. i’m of legal age / 32. central standard time. mun=/=muse, that typical statement. I'm Black.

TWO (FOLLOWING) mutuals only. 18+. PERSONALS DO NOT REBLOG MY HEADCANONS OR CONTENT.

― this muse is quite plot-heavily and this blog will reflect that. i personally prefer character development and my level of selectivity will reflect that. i will mostly follow those who post role-play content, head-canons, etc. i’m here to write. i’m opened to following canons and ocs. i will love on them all. i love ocs so much. i'm a political scientist IRL so a lot of my lil degree will be presented in the character, heavily.

― i would love to write with everyone immediately, but that’s also not very logical. i’m a professor teaching at a university. i will probably be slow at time, but i will WRITE with you. shoot me a message and we can cook something up. mains get priority as far as replies and edits go. guilt-trips don’t work on me. i really don’t care about your drama or other people’s drama if i don’t like something, i unfollow or block. if its something completely horrifying, i’ll probably report it to tumblr if it violates their terms of services. i participate in block culture. simple as that. and that goes both ways. if you don’t like what i post, unfollow please. make yourself comfortable.

THREE (ETIQUETTE) follow all the basic rules of roleplaying: no godmodding, metagaming, etc. my asks are always opened.

if anything is incorrect, including details on graphics such as language, etc, please let me KNOW.

[gelatinfever]

"Who are you?"

"Me? Nobody."

Hello! I'm GelatinFever, though I'm mainly called Jello or Gelatin online! I use They/Them + He/Him + Gho/Ghos pronouns and I'm 16. I accidentally deleted my old Tumblr acc so now I'm using this one,, I really like the riddler and Paul Dano so expect me to post about it alot!

Editing Blog - @razzzberriez

PRONOUNS.PAGE

>> INTERESTS

> THOSE IN BOLD AND COLORED ARE MAJOR INTERESTS!

Paul Dano, The Riddler, The Batman, Persona 3, Love Live, Comics, CDs, Bandori, Lilypichu, Nanahira, LDshadowlady, PJSK, Rina Tennoji, Mystic Messenger, More More Jump, Himari Uehara, Yoosung Kim, Jaehee Kang, Haruka Kiritani, Rune Factory 4, Stardew Valley, Writing, OCs, Roleplay, Cosplay, Pokemon, Music, Fujikura Uruka, Phase Connect, Vtubers, Style Savvy, Tomadachi Life, Idol M@ster, Muse Dash, Honkai Star Rail, Honkai Impact 3rd, Papers Please, Slay The Princess, Lethal Company, Osu

>> MUSIC & FILMS

> Those in bold are favs of mine!

MUSIC

MOOK, Josh Dare, Elliot Smith, Buddy Fo, AKB48, Nanahira, Majiko, Tyler The Creator, Mitski, Weezer, VCHA, Le Sserafim, SUNMI, TXT, New Jeans, Poppy, Bôa, Nico, Elliot Fullam, The Beach Boys, Brian Wilson, Lilypichu, Mac DeMarco, Yukiko Iwai, Akina Nakamori, Anri, The Ink Spots, TV Girl, Black Box Recorder, LOVEME, Kimikara, Ideal Peco, NACHERRY

FILMS

The Batman, Love & Mercy, The Lodge, Midsommar, Hereditary, Perfect Blue, Your Name, Get Out, Knives Out, OKJA, Parasite, Train to Busan, The Fablemans, The Man Who Sleeps, Prisoners, The Ballad Of Songbirds and Snakes, Sleepaway Camp, I Saw The TV Glow

>> SOCIAL MEDIA

DISCORD - gelatinfever

RED X VIOLET (Bandori Tiering & Hangout Server)

BANDORI - 6869769

HONKAI STAR RAIL - 601290757

PROJECT SEKAI (EN) - 402679628117962758

TWITCH - co_green

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INSTAGRAM

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