#indie bi rp

[angelsdvsts]

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[kinciskarma]

Muse: Elijah Wellerstein (test) open: to anyone connections: Significant other, sugar baby(?), best friend, FWB, open to anything plot-ish: Just Eli being impatient and wanting to cancel the plans for wherever they had to do. Could be an event, family dinner, etc.

“We’re already late,” Eli said while looking at his watch as he nursed the drink he had in his hand. He was close to just taking off the clothes he had on now and say ‘screw it’. It wasn’t like he wanted to go anyway. “Can’t we just make up an excuse to not go? I doubt that anyone will miss us if we just skip out. I’m sure we can think of something better to do if we just stay in.”

[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."

[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 )

[looksgold]

plots   /   vibes   i   need   immediately   (lms   if   ur   interested   and   i'll   hit   ur   dms   up):

-   best   friends   who   sabotage   each   others'   dates   until   they   finally   accept   they   should   be   together -   party   boy   x   innocent   girlie   who   he   corrupts   lowkey -   influencer   x   influencer   power   couple   who   look   perfect   outwardly/on   social   media   but   also   maybe   he's   toxic   behind   the   scenes -   secret   relationships -   rich   girl   x   poor   boy   who   doesn't   think   he   is   worthy   of   her -   drug   dealer   x   their   best   customer   who's   broke   but   offers   'favours'   as   payment -   honestly   a   messy   ass   black   mail   plot

[rampxnt]

open to: m/f muse: chris ( test muse, he is a stock brocker, annoying, douchey, good in bed and sweet when he loves someone ) plot: could be exes from hs that hate each others guts but still hook up, or rivals in the stock world, or maybe ur muse is trying to take down chris for insider trading, lol anything

"Well," Chris said, a taunting smile playing on his lips as he glanced up at them, clearly irritated by their conversation. "This is my best friend's birthday party, of course I'm going to be here." He took a swig from his beer, then pointed two fingers towards the door. "If you don't like it, you can leave."

[theravencoven]

Luca and ?

Open to: M/F/NB

"Can I help you?"

Luca stood in his shop, the scent of flowers filling the space. He had his helpers around somewhere, probably in the greenhouse connected out back; so right now he was covering the shop itself.

He was slightly exhausted from spending the morning growing fresh flowers with the use of magic. They had been sold out due to a wedding and he had needed to fully replenish his stock over night and in the early morning.

Still, somehow he looked...fresh...alert and awake. Even without the use of caffine.

"I'm Luca. Welcome to my shop."

[thewheelofrp]

"I'm attracted to you in a way that a man is attracted to a woman...but I'm not gay!"

[sn4pping]

open ͏ ͏ ͏͏ for ͏ ͏ ͏͏ * ͏ ͏ ͏͏ all plot    *   just some enemies to lovers? please?

Lydia    wasn't    really    into    Halloween    parties.    She    hated    everything    about    Halloween    and    didn't    want    to    be    associated    with    it.    Unfortunately,    it    was    better    to    be    at    this    party    than    to    have    dinner    with    her    mother    and    her    new    boyfriend.    Unlike    the    others,    Lydia    didn't    wear    a    costume    and    didn't    care    about    standing    out    in    a    negative    way.    She    grabbed    a    drink    and    strolled    outside    to    the    pool    area    where    a    few    people    were    partying    wildly    and    uninhibitedly.    One    person    in    particular    caught    her    attention.Lydia's    eyes    widened    as    she    realized    that    this    was    the    person    everyone    in    the    neighborhood    adored.    They    were    perfect,    admirable,    smart,    well-mannered,    you    name    it,    simply:    Everybody's    favorite.    Except    for    Lydia.    She    hated    this    person    with    a    passion.    "Holy    shit."    Lydia    took    out    her    phone    and    snapped    some    pictures    of    what    looked    like    an    orgy    of    alcohol    and    exchanging    saliva.    "Well,    well,    well.    So    much    for    the    perfect,    innocent    image,"    Lydia    said    loud    enough    for    the    other    person    to    hear,    her    phone    still    visibly    recording    the    scene.

[invcntions]

open to all ! hear me out... just a little spn plot for two idiots (hs sweetheart vibes maybe) who were totally in love until oscar passed away and now he's just lowkey existing to keep them company, not even sure himself if he's a ghost/figment of their imagination

“ you know, i'm thinking this whole blind date thing is a really bad idea. ” he announces suddenly, brown eyes following the other round the room as they get ready — and all oscar can do is stand there, hands shoved in jacket pockets as he lingers on the edge of some reality he knows only they can see. “ i mean, what if the guy's a total weirdo? ” or what is he isn't, and oscar has to watch the two of them hit it off. “ just cancel, tell everyone you're not ready to date yet. ”

[unfriendlies]

"what did you do, why can't you look me in the eye?"

muse: garam min ( hwang minhyun ), twenty eight, youtuber & twitch streamer open to: any, literally just anything... give me angst and drama

[kinciskarma]

muse: Reyna Levy (Muse could be changed just lmk) open to: females/males connections: stranger, friend, friend's ex, ex, fwb, anything that works? plot: Going old school with this. Reyna was driving (could be to your muses place or not if going with the stranger option), her car died and she forgot to charge her phone, so she ended up stranded. It's raining and she knocks on y/m's door.

Of course it had to start pouring the moment that Reyna's car ended up dying on the side of the road. She grabbed her phone, trying to turn it on but it was just the dead battery blinking on the screen. Groaning, Reyna's icy blue eyes scanned the dark street, seeing a place with a light on. Knowing this is how horror movies started, she was thinking about holding out and maybe walking to a store or some place, but she didn't know how long this was going to be and she was already beginning to get cold with how drastic the temperatures dropped since the first drop of rain fell. Sighing, Reyna threw her keys and phone into her bag. As soon as she opened the door to her car, she made a run for the only lit place on the street.

Just in those few seconds, Reyna was already soaked by the rain. Her clothes being stuck to her body and her teeth clattering as she rang the bell and consistently knocked on the door until someone opened. "Sorry to be all 90s about this. My phone died and my car died... is there anyway I can borrow a charger or your phone to have someone come pick me up?"

[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?"

[swimmingsirenindierp]

open: anyone +25 muse: evelyn, 50, she/her, Bisexual/Polyamorous, Romance Novelist/bookshop owner connection: friend, fwb, neighbor, up to you

"I'm sorry," Evelyn was perhaps out of practice. Despite being a well established romance writer, she truthfully hadn't had her own romantic experiences in a long time. So to be standing with them, feeling her pulse quickening as she looked at them felt...oddly new. "You just have, incredible eyes. I don't know that I noticed them till just now."

[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."

[monstersxxorxxmen]

OPEN TO M/F/NB  WANTED CONNECTION: EITHER THE GHOST OR THE PERSON HE’S GIVING THE MESSAGE TO.

Usually Elliot didn’t try to help spirits move on, not anymore. The spirits didn’t have to suffer the damn consequences of going up to a possibly grieving person and delivering them a message or whatever it may be. But this ghost had been pestering him, Elliot hadn’t had a moment of peace in weeks and as annoyed as he was he was also sympathetic to the spirits plight.

Which is why he found himself standing around like a creep outside somewhere the spirit said the person the frequented often because he refused to look like a stalker and go to their home. He saw the person he needed to speak to “Remember I do this you leave me alone,” he muttered as he walked up to the person in question “Excuse me! Can I talk to you for a minute?”