#like don't come on my blog and ask 'who the female muses are' or put words into my muses' mouths and we're good jkdfgdf

[fairymint]

clarified a rule that i have about smut partners, since I do say I'd prefer my partners 'involved' in sfw interactions- These don't necessarily have to be IC/threads. Just. having a general knowledge of the muses involved.

[quickdeaths]

mun meme

𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍!

★  NAME:  Bryn

★  PRONOUNS:  she/her.

★  BEST EXPERIENCE: Meeting my girlfriend through RP has to be at the top of the list, and meeting some really great friends too. Just talking about the IC stuff, idk, I'm pretty happy with how things have been going recently?

★  PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: IMs are okay but discord is best! I am very chatty on discord sometimes, and the search function is really helpful for me when it comes to going back and finding old things. I'm also just on discord basically all day in some capacity, so I rarely miss things for long.

★  MOST ACTIVE MUSE: I can basically write any of my DR OCs at the drop of a hat, although Shinobu is the one who I am currently writing most, and have the easiest time writing because of that. I think for me, though, it's more "do I have energy/creativity to write right now at all" rather than if I have muse for a specific character or not - it's not usually the case that I struggle with a specific character at a time when I'm otherwise writing easily.

★  EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS: I started off on a forum in maybe 2006 or 2007, did some stuff on livejournal, had a cup of coffee at Gaia Online, and settled on Tumblr in maybe... 2012? 2013? I've done some things on discord (don't love it for RP) and google docs (it's okay) since then, and a handful of other places, but I think I'm just Here Now, like furniture.

★  RP PET PEEVES:  

I have talked about these all so many times so I'll try to keep it brief hahaha.

People who repeatedly drop threads without reaching out to say anything (this is my #1 pet peeve), and people who generally cycle "taking on too many asks/drafts, then dropping all of them, repeat."

People who habitually archive/delete and remake their blogs, especially if they don't make any changes to how they run things, who they interact with, etc. I see it as, like "bringing your bed to your new apartment and being confused as to why you still have bedbugs."

People who post tons of OOCs, as well as things like memes, starter calls, ship calls, etc. while having a massive backlog of drafts and inbox things already.

People who treat OCs/female characters/female OCs dismissively, or as stepping stone interactions.

★   PLOTS OR MEMES: Plots. I honestly don't like memes very much since I feel like they seldom lead to the kind of long-term interactions I like the most, but they're so entrenched on tumblr that I just kinda have to accept them. I would much rather talk to people and plot out loose thread ideas than send in a dialogue prompt from a movie I haven't seen and hope it gets answered and hope that that answer feels like something I can respond to and hope that my reply gets replied to and it's actually a thread. I like doing stuff that develops across multiple threads too, and plotting is much better for that.

★  ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: Not really, I don't think. There are pieces of me in all of my characters, of course, and there are superficial similarities sometimes in terms of like, hobbies or interests, but I think the characters who feel like they got more of me mixed into them are like, D&D characters, or characters from my other blogs.

tagged by: @more-than-a-princess also tagging because tumblr is a functional website and perhaps putting things on a new line is the only fix: @timesunder @shishigirls @saburaito @sunbreathr

tagging: @lunaetis @guidedhearts @amaidol @infintasmal @corrpse also tagging myself since that seems to be the only way to not have it break someone else's tag very cool: @quickdeaths

[frostise]

❝ [ . . . ]  let's examine closely at this dangerously evil creation, this new killer encased and contained within the supple skin of woman. the softness is there, the unmistakable smell of female, the surface shiny and silken, the body yielding yet wanton. but a word of caution: handle with care and don't drop your guard! this rapacious new killer prowls both alone and in packs. operating at any level, any time, anywhere, and with anybody! who is she? she might be your secretary, your doctor's receptionist ... or a dancer in a go-go club! ❞ ( art by olga solovian ♡ )

#𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐄: an independent, selective and mutuals only roleplay account dedicated to louise lincoln / killer frost from the DC comics. portrayal is based on batman: assault on arkham and 80s firestorm comics. read rules in my carrd before interacting. slow activity will occur. mobile rules are listed underneath 'keep reading'. defrosted by venus ♡

pinterest ┇ playlist ┇ headcanons ┇ memes ┇ interest tracker ┇ starters ┇ notes

MOBILE RULES

01. TRIGGERS + AGE LIMIT

this is a triggering blog containing topics such as: murder, torture, verbal abuse, substance abuse and religion. i only interact with muns over 21+ for my own comfort. DNI if your muse believes in racism, sexism, cheating, homophobia or anything discriminating.

my triggers are trypophobia and NSFW threads. i put triggers in my tags like this: ___ tw.

02. SHIPPING

i'm a multishipper that only accepts healthy relationships with solid chemistry. each ship is set in an entirely different universe. louise is bisexual as evidenced in the original comics. she only dates criminals or monsters which means i never ship her with heroes. i don’t write NSFW threads but i do make suggestive content if she's in a relationship.

03. ACTIVITY

i come and go on this account. this just means i'm unmotivated to write and busy with life. i only ask for you to be extremely patient with my replies since i’ll be doing the same thing for you.

04. FOLLOWING

i only follow if i’m interested in louise interacting with your muse and have read your rules prior. i’m very OC, crossover and OC x canon friendly. it’s highly suggested that you have rules and about page for your muse on your account and for you? i just want an age to be stated otherwise i won't be following back. i also expect for us to have open communication OOC.

05. MUN

hi, i’m venus and i’m 24 years old. my pronouns are she/they. just keep in mind i suffer from social anxiety so it makes it hard to interact with new people but thanks for taking the time to read my rules!

06. REBLOGGING / INBOX

only mutuals can like/reblog from my account but please don't spam my content and always reblog a meme/prompt from the source! personals are not welcomed here unless you run a RP side blog. i don't mind anons asking me or frost questions. it's highly encouraged! any anon hate will be blocked and deleted.

07. PLOTTING

plotting will be optional at first interaction. if we do end up plotting, i expect for us to pull our weight in order for our muses to have a proper dynamic. my interest tracker is optional as well but it's there for you to fill in since it's a faster way of plotting/establishing a dynamic.

if we’ve plotted or established a dynamic: you’re welcome to send in anything in my inbox or tag me in random starters or posts. i’ll be doing the same thing. expanding an inbox reply as a thread is accepted as well, but you and i are not obliged to reply to it if we don’t want to.

08. FORMATTING

i prefer to go iconless on a reply. this doesn't mean you have to do the same. i only care about chemistry, writing and prefer our threads to be trimmed.

09. PORTRAYAL

my portrayal of louise will rely HEAVILY on canon divergence and is slightly influenced by mixed media. i draw inspiration from her appearance and personality from batman: assault on arkham and 80s firestorm comics which means frost will be a real asshole to deal with because she's a irredeemable villain but is friendly with monsters unless provoked.

10. DRAMA

this is a drama free blog. it will remain that way unless it's a very serious issue affecting the RPC. please do not drag me into your personal problems and ALWAYS tag negative OOC posts.

final notes: please heart my pinned post if you've read my rules. i would really appreciate it!! i don't bite unless my rules aren't read. it's a HUGE pet peeve of mine and i WILL hard block people who follow me without reading the guidelines.

[yunarise]

SHIPPING INFO. Answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog.

DAN FENG.

What’s your OTP for your Muse(s)? YinYue (Yingxing/Dan Feng)!

What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping? Anything so long as the chemistry is right (between muses and muns) and sensitive topics are treated as such! Off the table are ships with female muses since I write DF as gay. Dan Heng is a different story. He's somewhere on the bisexual spectrum.

How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable? Since DF is old, I'm most comfortable shipping him with other long-life species or muses over 25 minimum. There's no upper limit. Give us those older gentlemen. Dan Feng is very appreciative of them.

Are you selective when shipping? I prefer to ship with people I talk to ooc at least somewhat regularly, but I'm open to shipping with all mutuals!

How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW? As soon as fantasies or sexual thoughts come into play and there is an intention of exploring them - sensual touches, a desire to press harder, touch one another more intimately. Though I should say I'm not too comfortable writing these things most days. Plotting or talking about it is fun though and can help greatly to develop a ship!

Who are other muses you ship your muse with? Jing Yuan, generally speaking, plus of course muse combos I've already developed with shipping partners on here!

Does one have to ask to ship with you? Yes. I don't like pre-establishing ships without talking about it first. If ships develop naturally over time, that's great! I'd still like to talk about it before things go past flirting, just to make sure we're on the same page.

How often do you like to ship? However often they come about! I like to develop them properly and explore different dynamics + how muses change one another. So there's never enough of that in particular!

Are you multiship? Yeah!

Are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less? I obsess over ships once they are established and particularly so when shipping partners mirror my excitement. I also have my favorite fandom ships that I read an unhealthy amount of fanfic about. This doesn't necessarily have any impact on my blogs though.

What is your favorite ship in your current fandom? YinYue. It's not even close.

Finally, how does one ship with you? Talk to me ooc and hit me with the good old "But what if they kissed?" Important addition, however, is that I need ship partners to put effort into developing the ship with me. This doesn't have to consist of only ic-threads, but if nothing happens past the initial conversation where we agree on the ship, I will assume you (no longer) have any interest in pursuing it and consider the case closed until otherwise discussed.

[jogrants]

☆ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 ▬ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄.

independent, mutuals only, sporadic activity roleplay blog for the 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 companion 𝚓𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝. employed by nora.

# 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 ➭ josephine grant 【 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 . . . 】

【 who is 𝐣𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭? 】 ➭ josephine 'jo' grant is a 23 yrs old escapologist that has been employed by brigadier lethbridge-stewart to work at UNIT in the 70s thanks to a relative in high places and assigned to become the Doctor's newest assistant. idealistic, whimsical and a daydreamer; jo definitely isn't much interested in pursuing a scientific career like the man she's lending a hand to as she finds magic and the surreal much more fascinating than harsh, cold and logical truths. it's because of her mentality, in fact, that she helps the doctor thinking outside the box whenever they feel stuck. she's cheerful, a bit absent-minded, caring and ever the optimist ━ she'll always put her loved ones before herself, even at cost of her own life.

【 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐥. 】

☆ hello there! name's nora ( 26 ; she / her ; europe ) and i'm the one moving the strings of this adorable ray of sunshine 🥺🪄 i don't have many rules, but i ask you to respect them so the both of us can enjoy writing together.

☆ now, let's address the elephant in the room that is classic who. i'm VERY new to it myself. sadly, i couldn't find free watchable episodes of one & two's runs, however i did find three's seasons and i've started watching those! i've finished seasons 7,8,9 & 10 am currently enjoying season 12 (i'll watch the other classic doctors' seasons, too, if i find them!) needless to say, you DON'T have to have watched the classic series to interact with me. i'll be more than glad to clarify or hand over information if needed.

☆ elephant in the room numero due: sexism and mocking of feminism in the classic series. some writers had to be douchbags about it and thus the writing fluctuates a lot when it comes to certain female companions. of course, i don't support nor endorse ANY of that bullshit. too bad jo is my character now and i decide how to write her ❤️

☆ basic rp etiquette applies. no godmodding, respecting my boundaries and my nos & avoiding pestering the mun for replies ( especially since i work 6 days outta 7, so i'm just too tired to be online at times ). topics such as gore, non/dub-con & incest make me incredibly uncomfortable, so you won't find them here.

☆ as much as i usually LOVE romantic shipping, i cannot say it's a main focus on this blog at all. jo has a canonical love interest whom she marries later on, though i mainly write her during the time when she still is the doctor's assistant. respecting katy manning's interpretation of her character, i will be playing jo as having crush on her doctor. obviously, i don't expect it to go anywhere.

☆ i LOVE ocs. i ADORE ocs. give me your ocs RIGHT NOW. ( i am oc friendly if it wasn't obvious enough lmaooo ) and selective when it comes to crossovers. if i can see our muses interact in some ways, i'll gladly follow/ follow back!

☆ i will not write nsfw threads under any circumstances. i am very aroace, so it ain't gonna happen any time soon. despite that, i'm still 26 and i'd prefer to be followed by individuals who are +20 for my own comfort.

☆ if you’ve read my rules, could you leave a like to my pinned post? it’d mean a lot. if not, i still wish you a good day! hopefully, we’ll be able to write together soon enough.

credit. blockquotes + psd ;

[the-haunted-office]

I was thinking about misogyny in the rp community and wanted to give some examples of my experiences and some other examples I've seen. I think people should be aware of these sorts of behaviors and ideas because they are very harmful. They translate to harmful ideas on a larger scale that impact women in society, because I think a lot of times people aren't aware they're saying or doing something that is misogynistic. The more you're aware of it, the better people can work towards change.

One of the most prolific examples of misogyny I see throughout the rp community - and even outside of it - repeated over and over and over, is hate against female OCs. You will see it everywhere. I especially see it whenever a female OC is overtly sexual. People will complain about how she's just a slut or is too sexual, all she wants is sex, or all the mun is looking for is ships, etc. You see people put female OCs down for the same coy behaviors that male muses are praised for and even sought out for. There are tons and tons and tons of blogs and rp ads out there for MxM ships or people looking for male muses or people jumping on male muses just for existing, and yet female muses are the ones being slandered the moment they show even a hint of wanting sex or interest in a ship.

Of course, this does not apply to everyone. There are plenty of wonderful people in the rpc who are not like this. I'm calling attention to the fact that it is a pervasive ideology that I've seen echoed in many corners of the rpc, not that it's been echoed in everyone.

Now, some of my personal examples of things that have happened to myself and to my muses?

I've had Thursday used as a stepping stone for plots to assist with others achieving their MxM ships, without my permission or even asking if I wanted to be involved first, and then leaving Thursday to deal with the emotional fallout.

I've had Thursday praised as the "only braincell" of the group of muses, where she was the only female at the time, and treated as the "mom" of a group of "stupid, rowdy boys who just don't know any better" so she can come clean up after them whenever they make a mess. Because that's all women are useful for, right? Cleaning up after men?

Thursday was never allowed to get close to any of the male characters as anything other than a friend. Any time any sort of romantic feelings were developed, the male muses would use those against her harshly in situations that would advantage them in their MxM ships with other muns. Again without my permission.

Thursday was never allowed to feel any emotion other than being the silly clown of the group. She was basically shit all over by all the male muses and any time she felt any sort of emotion, we were brushed aside and told we weren't "owed" any interactions. I had to create plots to play out by myself to "fix" her from basically falling apart. Some people did stick around, yes, but not many and it was made clear in the end how little anyone actually cared.

When I introduced Doomsday, she was demonized from the very beginning for her behaviors. She was actually very different at first. She was more mysterious and aggressive than goofy and mischievous. I had to put trigger warnings in her profile because some people took her behaviors as straight up bullying and took it personally. Meanwhile, there were male muses who exhibited the exact same behaviors who were literally lusted after and were excused, forgiven, called "babygirl" and everything.

My muse Aurora - who is pretty much never seen because she's in the background - was also demonized for the exact same thing that her twin brother Cyrus was excused for. The two of them together created the plan to trap the Dampening mist in the Office that damned and killed all the employees. Yet Aurora was demonized and called evil for it, while Cyrus was sympathized with because he ended up as the Narrator while Aurora ended up in the background and upheld the plan. Their positions very easily could have been swapped.

I know there are some examples I'm missing, but these are the ones that stick out to me right now. This post ended up longer than I thought it would, but man was this all sitting on my chest.

Please think about how you, the mun, react to female muses, even through your characters. Misogyny is so ground into our society, we may be employing it without even realizing it. And yes, women can say and do misogynistic things too.

[longlostbaby]

“  𝘎𝘖𝘖𝘋  𝘌𝘕𝘖𝘜𝘎𝘏  to  know  you  was  all  i  wished  to  be  .   it  hurts  when  i  remember  you  were  𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬  good  to  me  . . .  ﹠  they  tell  me  i  should  hate  you  ,  say  you  put  me  through  it  —–  𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 i  know  i  used  to  but  i  just  can't  do  it  !!  you're  just  some  𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜  -  𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩  𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮  ,  hope  you  find  what  you're  looking  for  .

a semi - selective independent multi - muse blog featuring original characters by jess / twenty6 / she & her / uk ( gmt ) . main blog is @ncstalgiaz . varying / sporadic activity . to inquire about writing through discord or private tumblr 1x1s , please reach out to my main blog . mature / triggering themes may be present . writing partners should be 21+ . please read the below in full before interacting !!

𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬  ／  𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝   𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬  ／  𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝  𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

before we get into writing together , please consider the form you would like our collaborate writing to take !! if you're more into quick , chemistry - based sort of writing between two of our muses you're in the right place as that's mostly what i'm looking to use this blog for !!! however i'm also a fan of creating more long - term , detailed 1x1 or multi - muse verses with lots of back story & more intricate connections between characters and lots of threads building on the ongoing narrative over time . if this sounds like something you're interested in please reach me on my main blog at @ncstalgiaz & i'll chat to you about it via IMs or more preferably, d*scord !!

i  love  to  write  angst ,  friends  to  lovers  /  invisible  strings ,  musician  /  band  muses ,  slow  burn  /  skinny  love ,  muses  with  complex  back  stories ,  found  family  dynamics ,   and  more !!!  at  the  moment ,  when  it  comes  to  ships ,  i'm  only  looking  to  write  m / f  and  f / f  and  i  enjoy  writing  both  male  and  female  characters  equally .

i  don't  really  write  smut  —  it's  not  that  i'm  dead - set  against  it ,  it's  just  a  personal  preference .  i'm a romance writer at heart so i understand that sexual content will arise between our muses but most  of  the  time  i  prefer  to  fade  to  black  or  headcanon ,  or  for  sexual  content  to  remain  pretty  softcore .  i'm  in  no  way  a  prude ,  i've  just  never  been  good  at  writing  smutty  content .

i'm only looking for writing partners that are 21+ and prefer for both of our muses to be in their twenties or thirties .

i don't have a specific ban list but i reserve the right to say no to writing against anyone i'm uncomfortable with and will make this clear whenever necessary. a general blanket ban applies to the known problematic & morally irreprehensible , those under 21 , the deceased and those who have asked not to be used .

i  do  not  write  age-gap  relationships .  this  is  a  major  trigger  for  me  and  i  ask  that  in  any  ships  we  write  together ,  our  muses  are  within  a  three  to  five  year  age  range  of  each  other  and  that  there  are  no  instances  in  which  our  muses  met  when  one  was  a  minor  and  one  was  an  adult.  other  no - go  plots  include  real  celeb  rp ,  inc*st ,  abuse  of  power  situations ,  etc .

please  have  an  open  conversation  with  me  if  i  need  to  tag  a  post  that  is  triggering  for  you  or  place  warnings  on  any  pages  anywhere  on  my  blog  and  furthermore ,  if  we  are  writing  together  and  i  ever  need  to  change  something  to  make  you  comfortable.  i'm  human !!!

[janeromeroshow]

𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘎  𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙  𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘕𝘌𝘙  𝘞𝘌𝘓𝘓  𝘊𝘈𝘕  𝘗𝘖𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘐𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘠  𝘔𝘈𝘒𝘌  𝘞𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎  𝘛𝘖𝘎𝘌𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙  𝘈  𝘓𝘖𝘛  𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘐𝘌𝘙.

NAME :  rev!

PRONOUNS :  they / he / she.

PREFERENCE  OF  COMMUNICATION : if we don't know each other well, then tumblr ims, but i kind of despise them so feel free to ask for my discord!

NAME  OF  MUSE(S) : jane romero - on other blogs, a multitude of dbd muses, monika (doki doki literature club), and vanny / vanessa and toy bonnie (fnaf).

EXPERIENCE  /  HOW  LONG  (  MONTHS  /  YEARS? ) : my first foray into roleplaying was as a kid circa 2012-13, but on tumblr i've been doing this for just over a year :)

BEST  EXPERIENCE : honestly just being able to connect with people who are as passionate about these characters and stories as i am! i've always been the type to love writing my own stories (yes, including fanfiction) and really focus on character-driven stuff, so to be able to write with people who feel the same is a blessing.

RP  PET  PEEVES  /  DEALBREAKERS :  i try to be very chill, but there a couple of things that i really can't get past. for one - i'm extremely passionate about fandom-specific misogyny and the unfair way female / feminine characters are treated, and sadly this includes in the roleplaying sphere. generally i see people who go out of their way to be negative about female characters while singing the praises of their similarly characterized male counterparts as a HUGE red flag.

i'm also just very sporadic in activity due to real life commitments and also adhd, so a pet peeve of mine is people being pushy about responses or interaction! if i don't respond to a thread but you see me online, that doesn't mean i'm ignoring you specifically!! it just means i don't have the spoons to respond to that specific post at that moment, or maybe i'm editing it or responding to other people.

MUSE  PREFERENCES  FLUFF,   ANGST  OR  SMUT : all of the above!! okay, maybe smut a little less because i'm less experienced with writing it, but i love any sort of interaction! i do have a soft spot for angst or high-tension interactions, though.

PLOTS  OR  MEMES :  memes are my main form of starter, mostly because i'm not great at coming up with starters on the fly! however i do love plotting and i'm always open to it, especially for longer threads :)

LONG  OR  SHORT  REPLIES :  i'd consider myself a mimic of my partner's length - i don't exactly know what my "default" length would count as, but it's always at least a couple of paragraphs.

BEST TIME TO WRITE :  wildly, my best time for motivation is either the morning or dead in the middle of the night. my activity is sporadic, so i don't expect people to respond immediately - think of writing with me more like a letter, rather than a text - the response can come anywhere from minutes to weeks, but i'm still sending it with all the love in the world, and i don't expect immediate responses either.

ARE  YOU  LIKE  YOUR  MUSE(S) : i definitely put a lot of myself in jane - i'm not exactly as much of a big personality as she is, but i relate a lot to her in some ways and wish i did in others. :)

stolen from: @mxlevolence

tagging: anyone!!

[warfared]

#WARFARED — indie / selective / mutuals only / 20+. multimuse roleplay blog for canons and ocs of various media. highlighted media includes call of duty: modern warfare ii, ghost the band, across the spiderverse, & dead by daylight. oc / duplicate / crossover-friendly. personals dni. loved by elliott/sunshine (it/its + they/them, 20).

affiliated with: @lt-ghxst, @prettytm, @crushng, @hauntsect

google site / muses / interest tracker / starter calls / memes / wishlist / musings sideblog

ONE. typical rp etiquette is required on my blog; no godmodding / metagaming / taking control of my character unless previously talked about. please do not reblog roleplay memes directly from me. please reblog memes from the source. i don't expect you to practice reblog karma, but i would appreciate it if you sent me memes after reblogging a meme you saw on my blog.

TWO. please be over the age of twenty as i would prefer to write with a mature audience. i will only roleplay and interact with mutuals. if you follow me first, please consider breaking the ice and hopping into my dms — even a simple hi is enough to get it started! i promise i don’t bite. this is also a warning that i will probably invade your messages if you follow me or follow me back. one more thing, if you follow me with the intent of roleplay, please consider filling out my interest tracker. it's a very straightforward way for me to know that you are interested in roleplaying with me and is a way to break the ice if you're antsy about dming me.

THREE. all muses found on this blog are multiship. i would like you to ask before shipping; i’m fine with shipping immediately, but don't come into my inbox starting a relationship without talking to me about it first. that'll earn you a block.

FOUR. many of my canons are headcanon-based. respect my headcanons and i’ll respect yours. don’t like one of my headcanons? thinking about sending me hatemail? just block me, dude. not that hard. if you send me hatemail i’ll clown on you and talk about you behind you back.

FIVE. i am extremely selective and i reserve the right to unfollow or block at will. if we haven't interacted at all, i’ll probably softblock you. though you're welcome to follow back if you do want to interact. i will not answer questions about why i’ve unfollowed or blocked.

SIX. personal blogs, do not interact unless you have a roleplay sideblog. i’m probably just going to block you. nothing personal.

SEVEN. i don't reblog callout posts or engage in cancel culture unless genuine, actual, real life harm is being done. don’t get me involved in your drama. i prefer to do my own research; ultimately, i choose who i can and can't interact with. if you have a dni, i probably won't follow/follow back. i will make exceptions for mutuals that i know and trust.

EIGHT. this blog is run by an afab nonbinary asian person. a majority of my muses fall under the lgbtq+ umbrella. don’t be any kind of -ist to me or my muses, because that will result in an immediate block.

CONTENT WARNING: this blog delves into dark themes at times. i will tag things as “trigger tw”, and i will do my best to tag anything particularly triggering, especially if it’s visual. if you need something tagged, i’ll do my best to tag it for you. i also enjoy writing sexual content, tagged as “nsft.”, which i will also put under a read more. however, just because i like dark content doesn't mean i roleplay incest or pedophilia. dni if that's what you're here for. i unabashedly love my original characters as much as i love my canon muses. i would like to ask you to consider interacting with my originals just as much as my canons!

another note: a majority of my muses are male or transmasc nonbinary because i am transmasc nonbinary. this does not mean i don’t love my female muses just as much. i’m here to have fun with my barbie dolls. i love oc x canon and i strongly encourage you to suggest oc x canon ships!

[darckcarnival]

Get To Know The Mun!

> BASICS! ♡

NAME: Spoop, Splat, D, Darck (peeps usually call my my main muses names except Spoop, I am the spoopiest.)

PRONOUNS: Any! I merely exist.

ZODIAC SIGN: Sagittarius/Capricorn

TAKEN OR SINGLE: Single but married to food.

> THREE FACTS! ♡

Have been writing since the 90's when I was a wee child. Did silly little roleplaying on mIRC, on some forums, and deviant art back in the day there after. Then became a fanfic writer for a while, followed by poems which I was quite good at back in the day. Then began making lyrics- figured nah, not for me. And flipped full circle back into roleplaying once more with some drabbles and maybe a one shot fic here and there. Have been writing ever since! So I have a LOT of history under my belt. And many of my muses have the same type of dedication and time behind them. Gotta put as much love into your character and writing, as if they were your own family. Make them feel alive.

Most art I do is either writing, 3D model modification items, or just with a mouse and keyboard art. I have been practicing more with a gifted tablet and pen, which has allowed me to do more detailed and serious mod work, such as mods for RE4 classic! But I am much better at texture, 3D, or coloring and shading. But heres the fun fact: i learned all my 3D and texture work skills through Second Life before anything else. And it's actually, funny enough, helped me bring muses to life as well as follow up on how to mod other games and go hog wild.

Been struck by lightning twice, fell down two different cliffs, hit by a semi truck, shot with a carbon arrow in the chest, stabbed, shot by bullet, and so on- and yet here I stand. Most of these events were completely accidental as well, and I walked away from. Honestly? I'm just a walking glitch in the matrix of the world, considering I also glitch every single god damn game I touch. THIS IS NOT A JOKE, NO MATTER HOW NEW IT IS, I BREAK IT.

> EXPERIENCE! ♡

PLATFORMS USED: AIM, Yahoo Messenger, DA chat, so many FORUM's back in the day. Skype, Discord, Tumblr.

PLOTTING / WINGING IT / MEMES: Geez, I can roll with just about anything. Plotting? Hell yeah count me in! Plots may not always follow the idea one hundred percent, but it absolutely makes for longer events and threads easily. Winging it? I do that all the damn time and can create so many unexpected events, as well as sudden character development. Twists and turns that just wing a rough idea into something wild. As for Memes and asks? Oh those can still form some really good interactions, character developments or knowledge acquiring moments. Sometimes these are one offs or long drabbles- but they can form into something longer and more serious. However, while I am down for all of the above-- I also have bad ADHD and writing can be hard, so it could take a while.

> MUSE PREFERENCE! ♡

GENDER: I can write just about any gender character, manage things in between or none. However I am more comfortable with female centric style muses. And yet, you put large men in my hands, and watch them go hog fucking wild. And don't even get be started on Robots or Monsters.

MULTI OR SINGLE: I have done both, but usually prefer single muse blogs. And yet I absolutely love my megaman multimuse to death! All my robot children and heathens there, so much work in my own verse there. So many thoughts. But multimuse blogs can still be difficult to keep organized with so much going on in the braincell, and with life being as it is, need to take breaks from it.

LEAST FAVOURITE FACECLAIM(S): Not sure what this means for least favorite here, does it mean people, or genre? I really don't mind one way or another. Especially when it comes to OC's, it's hard to find anyone who fits just right for people. And honestly I do not mind one way or another for people. If it fits someones muse, that's fine by me.

> FLUFF / ANGST / SMUT! ♡

FLUFF: THE GOOD SHIT HELL YEAH. I'm down for fluff so long as it isn't like... Hollow and forced. Fluff can be used as a great comfort option,. be it platonic, familial, friendly, or even romantic. Fluff can be used in so very many ways, and it's always an option withy me. But this can also turn into angst easily with my cursed hands, you have been warned. As well as comedic timing, since Darck needs to make a laugh to make herself comfortable. Darck has... problems.

ANGST: My bread and butter this one, much to the dismay of many of my friends who write with me. The muse on this blog is made of angst and pain and terrible events that have formed her into who she is. Angst can become violence, woe, heavy conversation, as well as venting- it's such a key part of development. There is a saying I quite enjoy: Muses are like geodes. Shiny, pretty, and in order to see what they are really made of, you must break them. I do admit however that I have a limit of how far I can go to a degree, with real life being a thing, but honestly? It takes a whole fucking lot to get there. And also maybe write angst too much and tragedy. Give this muse some better days.

SMUT: As much as I have enjoyed smut in the past, I haven't written such in a very long time, and am very careful of whom I write such with. Turns out I really good at smut according to others. And hey fun fact: People used to straight up pay me to write them smut of their characters and others of their choice. Haven't had that going in years but, it was a thing. However these days, writing smut with my muses needs to be more than just the event. It can be an opening for vulnerability, letting someone get close enough and trust them enough, that no one else really gets. Quiet and heavy conversations, the emotions involved. But if I ever do write it again, both my self and my partner need to be comfortable with writing such a thing. However if I ever did smut in a private drabble or fanfic, then all bets are off, because that's different. But far more rare.

Tagged by: @valour-bound

Tagging: You see this? IM TAGGING YOU. Do it.

[sweetlittlebabyboy]

OOC Updates: Going to take the next few days to rest.

Name: Caleb Anderson

Age: 18-21 Varies by Story.

Orientation: Gay

Preference: Submissive Bottom

Biggest Secret: Has a vagina, and loves it.

Talent: Ballet, Home Maker, Cook.

Dreams: To find the man of his dream, become a wife and get pregnant.

Verses: Caleb can be placed in a multitude of verses, both fandom and fandomless, as long as the writer is familiar with the verse.

Basic Backstory

Born into a smaller frame, Caleb makes up for it with his big heart. Loving, loyal, devoted, compassionate and kind, his personality does not fit the traditional alpha male mold. His demeanor and energy are more feminine in nature; his love for the color pink doesn't help. On top of that, while he has the body of boy, he has the inner biological workings of a woman.

Because of this, he has lived a life of emotional, verbal and physical abuse from an ignorant and dangerous family. He dreamed about being a dancer, but he gave that up to care for his father, the same man who treated him so horribly, because he's family. He has a different dream now; he hopes that someday, his prince will come. He dreams about becoming a wife and being a mom. Possibly due to his upbringing, Caleb is a very lonely young man, with a longing for affection and intimacy. He's looking for love. He has a weakness for big, strong, handsome alpha males.

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Rules.

1) I am 30+ I am being doing this for 20 plus years. Minors, DNI. 18+ only.

2) Please don't judge me on my lack of profile. I am not that well versed in tumblr graphics. I am a writer, first and foremost. I care more about quality in writing than I do a layout.

3) This blog will feature VERY heavy gay smut themes. It is smut centric. Strong NSFW content and Dead Dove themes will be present. However, I also know how write in other verses. If I am familiar with a fandom, I can put Caleb in it.

4) Activity level may change due to life circumstances out of my control. If this happens, I will let all of my partners know what is going on and I will stay as active as possible, either in shorter threads or OOC DMs just to keep you in the loop. I ask for your patience, and that you please do the same, just so I know where we stand on the thread.

5) When it comes to smut, Caleb is a total bottom. That won't change. Also, I like to write Caleb with a Vagina. He looks like a boy but has female genitalia. He can get pregnant. If you're not comfortable with that, let me know and I'll change it. It's just something I like to do.

6) My DMs are always open. If you are interested, please let me know. I'm very friendly. I am looking for quality writers to create excellent stories and maybe even make friends. :) <3

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Helpful Hastags

#Wanted opposite - for muses I want. :)

# Wishlist - for muses I want. :)

# Rp verses - the different fandoms I can put Caleb in.

# Asthetic - for Caleb's sense of style and his overall vibes

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Owes List

Bold: Work in Progress

Crossed Out: Finished and will be posted soon.

( Character Name) : Plotting and Brainstorming

Smaller Text: In Drafts or Queue. Will Reply Soon

Starters: 0

Replies: Jared, Alex J, Michael, Adam.

Drafts: Bruce, Dean, Alcide and Killer.

[dvilsdesire]

The Basics:

Haarlep from BG3 RP blog

Features Raphael as a second muse

Sideblog to @lolthswcrn (I cannot follow from this blog)

Multi para and/or novella

21+ (ns//fw) will be tagged as 'Naughty Devil'

Highly OC friendly

Dash only blog

Selective but not mutual exclusive 

Highly headcanon based

🔴 Low activity blog 🔴

Contains sexual and violent themes (dead dove: do not eat)

Useful Links:

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Playlist (music)

Rules and Info under the cut:

The Late Latin word incubus ("a nightmare induced by a demon") is derived from Latin incubō ("nightmare, what lies down on one whilst one sleeps") and further from incubāre ("to lie upon, to hatch").

About Haarlep:

First and foremost, this is a heavily headcanon based RP blog as in game we only see a few moments of Haarlep. What we do know is that Haarlep is an Incubus and he was sent to Raphael as a distraction via his father, Mephistopheles.

This blog will be following the more traditional style of Incubus, and therefore Haarlep identifies as a he/him (however, he still changes into a female glamours and will then go by she/her--depending on what his company prefers). I mix both traditional lore and BG3 lore.

While Haarlep is mostly in the House of Hope, for RP sake, he is not bound to The House of Hope. Raphael may not like this, but he has no hold on Haarlep. Often, it is opportunistic for Raphael as he can gather more potential clients (souls). He can quite often be found lounging in the Devil's Den at Sharess' Caress.

Let it be known that there is a very sexual based relationship between Haarlep and Raphael, and that will be noted. However, Haarlep is in contract with Mephistopheles. This means he is willing to aid Tav with stealing the Orphic Hammer as his loyalty is not to Raphael. Haarlep's feelings when it comes to Raphael are... complicated, and more can be read in my headcanons tag.

Haarlep is a top. You will not have your way with him. Ever. Even if you think you do, it's a trick of charm.

Haarlep does not remember who he was before he was reborn as a fiend. My Haarlep was forged from Mephistopheles with the soul purpose of keeping tabs on Raphael.

I also write Raphael on this blog as a second muse, so there will be a constant presence of him here. This does NOT mean I am not willing to write Haarlep with your Raph. Please, the more Raphael's, the better! We adore his character and I absolutely want to interact with your Raphs! (I live for them!)

Please note that all ask memes, unless specified, will be answered by Haarlep. If you wish to interact with Raphael, please let it be clear :)

Canon divergences:

If Tav has killed Raphael (and I'm not specifically writing with a Raphael), I tend to diverge from canon here in the fact that Mephistopheles did not kill Raphael when he was devoured. However, he has been imprisoned in Cania and will serve at least 9 years in said prison, stripped of his powers. Haarlep will maintain in contact with him.

General rules:

Due to the sexual nature of this character and blog, this is a 21+ blog only. I generally will only write with other mods who are around my age, because it will honestly make me feel very uncomfortable if you aren't.

This is a sideblog. I can't follow from this blog, so your mutual tracker will not register that we're mutuals. All follows will come from @lolthswcrn

General RP etiquette applies. We're all here to have a good time, and I won't be involved in any drama.

If you don't like Haarlep or Raphael, then don't interact. If you are uncomfortable with sexual themes, then don't interact. All NS//FW content will be put under a 'read more' and tagged as "Naughty Devil".

As a canon muse blog, you don't have to agree with everything I write, however, it isn't an invitation to be childish about it. This is my take on Haarlep and Raphael, and I will write him how they come to me.

I will not dilute the characters. Haarlep is an Incubus, you should be aware of what comes with that. Despite being a devil, Incubus lore has flipflopped when it's come to demon/fiend/devil over the years. Whilst Haarlep is a devil and lawful evil, he is highly chaotic leaning. This blog will contain manipulative themes. As for Raphael, he will play the manipulative character that he is. Beware.

Shipping will still be chemistry based despite Haarlep's enjoyment for sex. Sex doesn't mean he has feelings for someone. In saying that, he is considered to be Raphael's lover and he will please him so long as Mephistopheles orders it (and a romantic ship can absolutely stem from this depending on RP partner). Raphael is far more complicated and i have a lot of feelings about this.

No hate/phobia/ism of any kind tolerated here.

While it's obvious that this blog will have sexual themes, the mod is a big ol ace and therefore I would actually like to build relationships and not focus entirely about just smut in threads.

Mod =/= muse

The Mod:

You can call me Owl 🦉 or my real name (if known). 30+, he/him, Australian E.S.T, metalhead. This blog is low activity as I have two jobs in healthcare and teaching that are rather demanding. I am also on the spectrum which means my social metre is incredibly fickle. Do not be afraid to approach me, just know my timezone and availability differs from most here.

Interested in my long fic with Raphlep, you can read it HERE

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[bruisingrose]

Guidelines

Down to basics:

First warning- this blog is heavy with hints/undertones of abuse, brainwashing, Stockholm and obsessive behavior. That being said if this unnerves you then please do not follow.

I do RP about anything that could be brought up. From shitposting to full out violence, gore and so on.  

If you are not sure about something just ask me, I hardly bite.

I will tag some things at times while some will be put under a readmore if too graphic.

I love AUs and other things alike though if there are to be crossovers it will depend I am not too picky. Does not mean I don’t want to RP with you otherwise.

I am a ‘single’ ship blog. So when I say muse is taken, they are taken unless broken up or so on.

Chemistry for either family, lovers or friends is a must. Though good luck with my stick in the mud.

When it comes to shipping I will not judge what and who you ship with. To each, their own just do not expect me to ship something you do and vice Versa.

I don’t always follow back everyone, so please take no offense I appreciate follows it just things clog my dash or your muse just might not be the type my muses would interact with but don’t feel too say to hit me up even if we are not mutuals.

As I have said I RP with just about anyone, these are multiverse muses, OCs are welcome obviously. Just please have a bit of a background history so I can understand what kind of characters they are.

I would be happy to interact with more than one version of Canon characters, Au or not and such.

I AM open to constructive criticism about my OC, I am always looking to improve and correct errors.

No nos:

Do not kill my muses without having talked about the situation. [AKA like a surprise headshot, just let me know first] Try to give a fair fight. You can fatally injure obviously.  It would be rather rude to flat out kill my character out of the blue.

Having scuffles and fights can be spontaneous. If my character pisses yours off feel free to take a shot at them. Expect the same reaction vice versa.

Don’t expect them to go down after one hit unless it is a killshot

No Godmodding or try to OP my muses right off the bat. Unless it is a thing your muse can do as a power just give a head’s up in the tags or PM.

Do not force my muses into a relationship unless both parties agree and there is chemistry. That means just because one ships it the other mun might not. Crushes and unrequited love are just as great.

I won’t RP mature situations with minor RPers and muses below the age of at least 18 so don’t ask. It does not mean i won’t RP with you otherwise.

New rule added that if we do not interact, IC or OOC anywhere from  a full month-3 months I will unfollow. simple as that. Unless said person disappears I’ll give it a while first before it seems they are not coming back then proceeded to do so.

About Mun:

Mun is a 25+ year old female. So in case of things needing to be “legal” there you go. But I wont RP smutty things with minors. I am uncomfortable with it unless close friends. So please don’t lie about your age.

New Note that I am uncomfortable with RPing with people younger than 18-20 as I feel like a total creep otherwise.

As far as I have been RPing at least 9 years by now but my writing can still get hazy due to dyslexia. so excuse any grammar mistakes as I will try to make sure they are correct. Though as of late my details have been lacking due to health issues so if I sound off or does not make sense let me know and I will try to clarify.

I DO RP in the PM box as well as discord. so if things seem to skip that is why. If you prefer to use one of the alternatives to RP then that is fine.

I hope I do not appear intimidating as I am actually a nervous cluster of anxiety, so i am more likely to be shyer than you and hope to make friends.

Your length is my length so it can go from short to long and detailed as i can get. But something of substance is great. One liners are mostly for crack RPs.

Mun has NO triggers just don't bring up IRL politics.

[hes-the-muse]

Pairing: Homelander x Female reader : RED ROSES AU Warnings: 18+ only. Sex. Smut. Minors/under 18s do NOT interact. Author: @theboysfanfic Original post: HERE Words: 5.8k

SUMMARY: Homelander takes you flying during a storm. Other things he hinted at happen for the first time.

Notes: Red Roses AU Part 7 is finally here after a very long wait. I am reposting my fic on he's-the-muse because unfortunately, the tags on TheBoysFanfic have stopped working and now I cannot see any of my previous or new posts in the Homelander tags. Nothing is showing AT ALL! This is my longest chapter of RED ROSES AU, I've worked really hard on it and I would like it to be at least available for anyone who wants to read it in the Homelander/TheBoys fandom. Especially that we are always looking for new Homelander fanfic. I created my blog specifically to be dedicated to Homelander only fanfic over at TheBoysFanfic. I hope the blog stops being invisible at some point as I don't know how to resolve it. :( Credit: Dividers by @/firefly-graphics x. feedback/18+ banners by @/maysdigitalarts

MASTERLIST | RED ROSES SERIES MASTERLIST Read PART 6 here | next

‘I'm so sorry, what did I say to you?’ John looks around, through sleepy eyes, and then immediately remembers. His widening eyes apologising to you.

You smile down at him, stroking his hair again. ‘Hey it’s ok.’

He gently takes your wrist, about to move your hand, but he starts tracing patterns around the ticklish inner part as he lies in your lap.

‘I didn’t mean to..’ John looks away, ‘fall asleep on you.’

‘But I love it, you look so cute. It’s a bonus for me.’

John looks more at ease, ‘Really?’

‘Of course.’

‘But, I um, really, I’m sorry, about,’ he’s struggling with his words, willing them to come out so you encourage him by running a thumb over his brow and temple. He looks at your mouth, a gentle smile on your face as you do that, he presses his head into your lap and finds the words to continue.

‘So I, I didn’t want to ruin the moment, it was just me, I, I am going to struggle with myself from time to time, I know that and I don’t want it to turn you off.’

‘You won’t.’ you say with soft determination, ‘You can try, but I’ll help you realise, you won’t’.

He turns to look you in the eyes.

‘You won’t!’ you whisper to him gently.

‘Oh I hope so!’ he looks embarrassed, but lifts himself up from your lap to take your face in his hand, putting on his bright smile, ‘I’m gonna get dressed, wait here.’

Wanting to kiss his smile, you wait for him. So bright, but full of self doubt. You really want to help him. To kiss the doubt away.

And when you see his smile in the reflection of the window when he returns, you turn around and this time you are taken a back by his lack of suit. He isn’t wearing his Homelander uniform. He’s taken off his trousers. You see him in blue jeans, in a white t-shirt with a light blue short sleeve button up over the top. He looks gorgeous.

‘Wow.’ You say.

‘So you like it?’

‘No, I love it.

He sits down carefully. He turns to you carefully, his eyes change, they soften, familiarise, and accept you appreciating him, at least for the moment. We talk, we eat. We laugh and then he’s serious. Hot and serious. Dangerous and sexy. To you. The air changes and I stroke his cheek, I smile and ask to be in his lap. He lets you and you sit like that for a bit. Touching, kissing, craving. You crave him and he responds in ways you longed for all this time, before you went into his trailer that day. Kissing back, caressing, pressing you into him. It could have been a few minutes, or a few hours, you really are not sure.

He's asking you with his eyes again, to touch him. To go further. You don't want to tonight. Well, you want to to, but you have to stay restrained. You stroke his chest, reaching his waistband, the one that is off kilter, falling off his hipbones, his jeans that you unabashedly unbuttoned this time, but had to pull yourself back from doing more.

You bite your lip. Hesitating.

He looks at you, waiting.

He tries to push your hand further down to the edge of his half undressed waist. Your fingers crawl until they find the hair trail on his lower stomach, when you are about to reach down walking over the hair there, gently, incrementally, he begins climbing forward towards you on the sofa. You block him by putting a hand on his chest at arms length.

‘Ugh I can't stop you.’. you swiftly drop your arm.

He falls towards you and you crash to his lips. The make-out session lasts for ages. Your chin is raw from the friction, your hand has finally made its way past his waistband, intertwining your fingers in his hair and you’ve been fortunate enough to creep down close to the base of his dick but no further. You won’t let yourself go any further although you know it’s a tease. He’s teasing you with his hand too. Just hovering over your panties, gently passing over the fabric, grazing your inner most thighs. Stroking your leg and trying to pull you on top of him but you’ve resisted it all. And he’s resisted your advances. You both push the boundaries but step back from them every time. Kissing. Just kissing until it’s time to go to sleep. He promised you his own bed. You almost don’t care to sleep on your own. You want him.

Now.

Again and again.

But you won’t have him now, this is still your first date as a couple. He kisses you across the lounge, to the edge of his room, leaving you be.

‘Good night.’ he says.

‘Good night John.’

A giant bed with immaculate bedding, crisp and clean, stands centered. The sheets are cool when you get in, but it takes some time to get to sleep. Still feeling the kisses he placed on your lips and the knife’s edge situations you found yourselves in. You wait until you can’t hear him walking around anymore. Retrieving your lollipop that Homelander let you keep, you hold it where he touched you. Over and over. Wondering if he can hear the soft buzz, you think of him until you fall asleep.

..

In the dark the figure of him catches my eye. The shape of him. He told me. I should have expected it. But it’s the shape of him, how he’s curled up on the sofa. He’s cradled and curled against a pillow. His body flush with its plushness.

I want to hug him like that. I want to mirror that pillow. I’m taken aback. He looks so cute I want to cry and jump in with him. But I can’t. Can’t I?

You get in carefully next to him. So careful as to not wake him. He looks so peaceful. Oh baby, you’re so cute.

You move the pillow and get in. He wakes up, his eyes flicker open, lids twitching. He’s half asleep and it takes a while for him to realise. He looks at you with unfiltered emotion. Like he’s been craving your touch and your attention. Before he has a chance to put on his Homelander mask and filter.

‘You’re so special John.’ I whisper to him, while setting his head back onto the pillow for him to sleep comfortably.

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He ignores you for some time. For days.

You’re angry and worried. He hasn’t come to your office all week. He hasn’t been to your apartment. John where are you? What the fuck are you playing at? I didn't want this to happen.

I don’t dare text him. I should. Not now.

- I haven’t been around but I will be.-

- You don’t need to. -

- I do.-

You ignore him.

He comes to see you that night after your long shift at work. He doesn't let you leave your desk. Rests his arm across, blocking your exit.

‘John stop.’ Slinging your bag over your shoulder you try to leave, ‘I’m tired. I’m going home.’

‘I’m tired of this.’ he says.

‘Oh my God, so you finally came to tell me, well thank you.’ You push past him and leave for the door.

‘Don't.’ he says with a hand on my chest. He grits him teeth, ‘I don’t want to do this to you.’

‘Goodbye John.’ I’m glad I didn’t sleep with him.

‘Nope,’ he holds you in place, expression tense and agitated.

‘No? you look up at him, ‘I though this would be different, was I wrong about you? Let me leave.’

He looks hurt. His eyebrows loosen and rise in the centre.

‘Why are you upset now? You ignore me for almost a week and you act like this? Just tell me what you want to say properly, I’m tired of this too.’ You slap his chest with the back of my hand. You wait.

‘If you're not gonna say something that doesn't make it sound worse I’m going!’ you say.

He grabs your elbows in both hands, drawing you close to him, his eyes in turmoil, his teeth grinding. He exhales into the top of your head, and hugs you.

‘What’s going on? ’ you look up at him.

He strokes your hair with one hand. His eyes turn glossy. He’s not saying anything.

‘Tell me something, you need to be able to talk to me.’ Your voice is firm. His lip trembles and he kisses you. I pull back and resist the urge to shove your tongue down his throat.

‘John talk to me. You can’t do this.’

‘I..I…’ he stutters.

You watch him.

‘What.’ you ask quietly.

‘I’m sorry.’ he whispers.’ He closed his eyes pressing you to his chest.

‘Why?’ you ask.

He holds you.

‘Do you regret having me over?’ I say.

He pulls you back and holds your face in his hands. His eyes look worried. He shakes him head no.

‘No no no,’ he growls, ‘I did not want this to happen.’

‘Hey calm down. Talk, to me. I’m here, so you can talk to me.’ you say.

He sides eyes you. You come up to him, placing your palms on the side of his face this time. Searching his giant confused eyes, watering with the weight of a thousand thoughts.

‘I’m not here to hurt you, so don't hurt me. Have I ever shown you I want to hurt you?’ you ask.

He shakes his head no.

‘Then look to my actions. Like I look to yours. If you do what you did there’s nothing else I can base my thoughts on. Other than that you don’t want to be with me and you made a mistake with me. But if you did make a mistake you need to tell me that. This isn’t high school.’

‘I didn’t..’ he says with his chin lowered. ‘I didn’t make a mistake. You’re not…you made me realise something else.’

‘What is it John? You can tell me.’ you look into his eyes hopefully. Will he be able to open up to me?

He slowly moves his hand behind your neck. ‘You, you’re the only person..’ He cuts off and breathes into his fist, turning away from you. You grab his shoulders and try to turn him round. He’s stressed. Too preoccupied with himself to respond to your touch. You leave him. He suddenly spins round to face you.

‘You’re the only woman,’ his voice gains confidence and he walks towards you as he’s talking. His hand wraps the back of your neck, he leans in, ‘You’re the only woman, that I have ever felt something for. And I can’t tell you what I feel, if I tell you, you will know,’

‘Why is that bad John. If you tell me? I want to know.’ you look into his eyes, locked on them.

‘If you know, I won’t be able to have you.’

‘Have me how?’ you ask.

‘Like we are now.’ he smiles.

‘And how are we now? Do you think how we are now is a good way to be for a couple?’

He’s taken aback. He didn't expect you to say that? He thinks for a second.

‘It’s good how we were three days ago, I want us to be like that.’

‘And we are like that. As long as and only if you communicate with me John. Three days ago was nice, it was amazing, I had a wonderful time with you. I love that you can be comfortable with me, in your own house, that’s a big deal. What has changed since then? Did something happen? I want to know.’

‘I released that, I couldn’t cope if you don’t feel the same.’ he scrunches his nose, pushing back the emotion. Pressed his forehead against mine. Weaving his other hand around my waist.

‘John I really like you.’ you tell him quickly.

He growls lightly at that, wobbling slightly with his face glued to yours.

‘So if you want us to be a real couple, you’re gonna have to put your trust in me. Will you do that? I’m gonna trust you with my life when I fly with you. You’re gonna have to trust me with your heart.’ You slowly slide your palm up his torso, onto his heart and press it there as you stand together.

‘I want you to be happy.’ you say.

‘I’m sorry I didn't know. I didn't know you felt like that, I couldn’t take it if there was a possibility that was not true. I couldn’t break the illusion, so I was, scared to talk to you.. I can't lose you.’ He presses you tight against him.

..

‘FUCK YOU ASHLEY!’ he yells and storms out.

He walks into your office on a busy day. Borrowing you.

‘Right! You're coming with me now. We have to go!’

‘Where John, I have work?’

‘What, you filling in consent forms for some pathetic supe? That can wait!’ he rolls his eyes.

‘No but..’

‘No buts, come!’ he holds out his arm to you. You walk out with him arm in arm. The eyes are always on you two when they see you together. The jealously is always there, overt and some under the surface.

He lowers his voice to you as you walk side by side, ‘I heard you by the way.’

‘What did you hear?’ you ask.

His citrus vanilla cologne slips past you as he leans in.

‘I heard,’ he looks at you, ‘the buzzing.’ He looks confident and playfully mocking. He turns you around, stops you in your tracks and slams you against a wall holding you by your arms.

‘Oh you did..’ you smile and blush.

‘Oh I did, and you know what, I gave that back to you and you used it right then, after we…, after I, I held myself back, and you, you couldn’t. I wanted you so badly and you couldn’t wait. I want you to stop using it, ok? I need you to be able to use me, and only me. Got it?’

You squirm form under him. ‘ Well, Homelander, you umm, I haven’t been able to use you yet,‘ you twirl your hair, look in his devastating eyes, and trail hand up his inner thigh. ‘Have I? So I think you can forgive me. Yeah?’

‘DON’T!’ he grabs your hand off his leg.

‘You haven’t, but you will.’ His eyes sparkle with complete, solid confidence that his words are true.

‘The real reason I’m here is to tell you are coming with me to my press appearance.’

‘What? What am I gonna do there?’

‘You’re going. You’re my girlfriend and everyone needs to know you are by my side. It starts today!’ he says. Dragging you by your hand.

The flashes are blinding but his grip on your hand is comfort in a sea of reporters and news anchors. You never felt like this before. His megawatt smile emerges from the lights and he announces to the world you are his.

‘Today I would like to welcome someone very special to me, she will be joining me on all of my appearances form now on. This, is my girlfriend.’ He proudly walks with you, hand in hand in front of the crowds. Waving at everyone.

He says to you through his teeth, ‘Wave to them babe!’

‘John, putting me in public eye isn’t going to make you trust me more. It doesn’t work like that. Did you do this to makeup for our fight?

‘Yes.’

‘It's very sweet really, I get where you're coming from, but..’

‘There is a but..’ he says.

‘Of course there's a but.’

‘What's the matter babe?’

‘Are you doing it because you really want to be with me?’

‘I put you up here, so you would stay.’

‘Oh god, do you realise that's so insulting!? You haven't told me you wanted to make us public. What did I say about talking to me John?’

‘But if you left me we would have to explain why through a PR campaign. I trust you would not want that. You don’t want that do you?’

‘Christ, you want to lock me in with blackmail? John listen to me, you don't need to do that! You can’t earn trust like that, I don't accept it. Besides it’s not real, it won’t be real like that.’

He’s listening as his attention is on the crowd.

‘I’m mad John, because it’s not normal for me to think it’s ok you tried to manipulate me like that. Because people that care for you would never need to be manipulated like that. They’re not normal John.’ You turn to him abruptly and grab his face in both your hands. You throw yourself onto him, kissing him in front of the onlooking crowd. When you pull back you tell him, ‘How’s that for making us public? Please believe me when I say I want you, I need you to trust me, and if you try to lock me in I'll throw away the key too.’ I take his hand and smile wide towards the cameras. You see him gazing at you from the corner of your eye.

..

He drops a note on your desk today. It’s a lottery scratch card, lucky dip, with today’s date and the words ‘storm, clouds, rain. Meet me at the place.’

..

Him coming out of the dark to meet you on this stormy evening. He has this look on his face. This sexy glare as you see him emerge from the shadows.

'Hi.' He says. In an effortless, quietly calm but dangerous way. Keeps your eyes on you and doesn't stop walking when he gets to you. He gently pushes you by your upper arm, pressing you into the wall leaning into the side of your cheek.

Then he says, 'If we're going to do this I'm going to have to at least kiss you before we set off.’ he softly smiles, ‘Now.'

'Hi John.' you manage to say between breaths, the hard wall behind your back, your elbow on the stone as his fingers are around your arm making light marks. He ghosts his forehead along the side of your face and plants a kiss on your cheek, moving his face in front of yours. 'Let's try this again, I'm gonna kiss you, and you can find out, how I felt at my apartment when you kissed me.'

His eyes are firm, demanding and sparkling blue even in the dark. He waits.

He still waits for you to respond. You place a palm on his upper arm, raising your eyes to his, placing your other hand on his shoulder blinking up at him. He is still, holding you in the same way as when he posed the question. He shifts a smidgen further against the wall, still leaving you your space, your hands slide a centimeter or two up his arms. You loop your arms around his neck, resting on his collar. You look wide eyed into his eyes waiting for him.

It’s there underneath the layer of your shirt, you’re conscious of it since you were very deliberate with your selection. His fingers dragging over the strap underneath, he lingers on it, feels for the shape of it hugging to your body, stroking over the curve of your shoulder. And again his thumb presses against the front, he knows the texture now and wants to follow the band to where it might lead. It curves towards your breasts in an arc, a cage wrapped over your chest. He finds the dip in the strap and withholds from moving further.

‘Are you going to kiss me?’ he smirks with a glint in his eyes and those fangs popping from below his top lip.

You lift your chin and give him a mocking look. ‘I’m gonna tease you some more. I’ll wait for you. Why don’t you make the move.’

John’s face is relaxed, looking at my face, then he turns it into his brightest ear to ear smile, his teeth flashing at you even in the dark. Oh.

‘John are you ok?’ you ask.

Of course I’m ok, babe.’ He strokes your hair, tilting his jaw, smiling with those eyes and talking through his teeth.

‘Alright!’ he slides his arms down yours and takes both your hands in his, lifting you from the wall, spinning your back up against his front, sighing in your ear. Trailing his hands down your arms, interlacing his gloved hands with yours.

‘Ok for now.’ he says with an unsatisfied smile he grabs one hand and leads you out.

..

You walk along the rooftop, the rain sprinkling you both. Homelander turns around to look back at you. His perfect hair wet, slicked back against his head, the blonde darkening with the raindrops. You face your palms up to the sky, looking up into the grey clouds. His eyes widen, looking at you like you are the best thing he has seen. His round eyes are adorable and he is magnetic as he gazes at you under the rain. His suit is repelling the water. You touch the raindrops settling on the fabric, on his shoulders, on his chest, pressing into each drop, breaking the water membranes. The sexiest thing is that his hair is so disheveled, like you haven’t seen before, and his blue eyes are somehow more melancholy under the grey skies and drizzle.

‘Ok for now John?’ you ask.

He shakes his head looking down. ‘Anything for you.’

‘Anything for you.’ you say as you lean up to his mouth. He blinks, droplets catching in his lashes, making their way through the stubble and down his chin. You rest your hand on his cheekbone. Your lips meet. The warmth intensifies as you stand on the cold rooftop. When the kiss is broken, he wraps you in his cape. Close and warm, warmer still as he hugs you.

‘How do we do this? What do you need me to do?’ you say.

‘Wrap your arms around my neck and hold on tight.’

You do as he tells me.

He wraps an arm around your waist. You feel secure.

‘I’m not gonna lie, I’m scared.’ you say.

‘Hold on!’ he warns, ‘I will never let you fall, but hold on.’ He smiles into your ear at the last words.

There’s a subtle movement you can’t pinpoint in the moment, and then you are in the air. The weather spins around you. The thunder starts to roll. The lightning crackles in the distance. You grip his neck tighter.

‘Don’t worry. I have you. Remember what I told you?’ he says.

‘You’ll never let me fall.’

‘That’s right. Not my girl. No matter what.’ His eyes spark flashes of red and turn back to his pool blue just as quickly.

He looks at you every so often, he places a small kiss on your head when your heart rate slows. You close your eyes, try to feel the movement through the sky, the air moving past you, the smell of the atmosphere, the rain and the dust and charged clouds. Clouds are full and bursting at the edges but we can’t go that far. Not with you in his arms.

He stops mid flight. Never loosening his grip on your waist or letting you away from his body. But he stop and holds you.

‘John..?’ you whimper.

‘I’m gonna kiss you this time.’ he talks slowly.

‘Do we need to wait?’

He looks at you from under his brow, playful but firm. ‘I can’t drop you. I can never. This is fine. We’re good.’ He leans with a dreamy eye towards your lips. It’s like this electric atmosphere building up in with him. Charged with warm feelings and your desire for him. His desire for you is evident in the way he’s kissing you. Soft and careful, then firm. Now feverish and hungry. Everytime his perfect lips part, you get his tongue lapping into your mouth. And you dare not let go but you want to run your fingers through his hair, tangle and pull it until he’s sick of it and pins you to the ground. Anywhere.

He pulls back rests his head on yours, panting. His eyes all lit up. Thunder rolling, his eyes flashing fire.

‘Don’t get me wrong, but how do you have the strength and concentration to do this?’

He rubs his nose on yours side to side, blinking the rain off his lids, shaking the water off his face, the corners of his lips curl up.

‘I’ll show you more than that. Can you let one arm go?’ he looks you in the eye until he’s sure you are ok with it. You release one hand from the back of his neck, and let him take it. Your faces still balancing on each other and the both of you hovering in the sky, you ask him with a look.

‘Do it.’ He commands in a whisper, the fire in his eyes a continuous glow.

You reach between his legs stroking your hand flat over his bulge. He bumps you gently with his nose. You continue, dragging your palm back up to his belt. You reach below the belt, constantly eying him up. You feel him better through one less layer. He’s hard and fills your palm.

‘Give me your lips.’ you say. He smiles and tilts his face into yours.

‘I can’t wait,’ he raises his eyes to yours slowly, seductively, the passion shooting through his eyes, ‘til later.’

‘Oh how much later?’ you say.

‘Now.’ He growls and puts your arms back onto his shoulder, swooping down and flying you both back to the ground.

..

He places his hands on top of your shoulders. The look on his face right now is serious, almost angry. He's silent, concentrating. He begins to undress you, to slide the straps down, guiding his hands from your shoulders down your arms. He pins your wrists above your head, the wall cold, his whispered words falling into the curve of your neck as he sighs and growls in response to your wobbling under him, warmth and softness under his fingers. The mac you wore is on the bathroom floor. The curve of the caged bra is visible to him again. He follows it this time. Tracing the line down the swell of your chest, the look on his face is intense, his eyes are on fire and his lips snarled, curling up in desire. He’s undressing you from the top down. Eye flickering as he does, following the exposed flesh when he peels every layer of your clothing away. You cling to him each time he exposes a part of you. To to his biceps as he smoothes down your shoulders, hands onto his pecs when he has opened your bra, dropping it to the floor, scratching your nails down his chest at the first feel of his hands cupping handfuls. He exhales, you kiss. You claw at his suit, the back of his neckline. He helps you undo it and you unfasten the lapel on his chest to reveal broad shoulders, smooth chest and gorgeous muscle definition. He caresses down your waist, you remove the rest of your clothes. He grabs you, his biceps pop and you can’t help but stare. The sparks in his eyes are seductive and devious. He has that lip, the curved asymmetric smirk but questioning you as he stares right into your eyes. His hand slides down the front of your stomach, down to your knickers, travels to the edge of your knicker line, slowly as he asks you non verbally, his fingers slide past the edge, visible under the transparency of the red lace. The first thing he feels is the Brazilian strip leading to where you’ve been wanting him. And you feel electric under his touch. With his palm flat, his eyes on yours, he pushes you a against the shower wall with his other. He feels and caresses between your legs and his chin lifts and mouth twitches. You reach down to his belt, under his suit, looking into his eyes as he’s looking into yours. He lets you take off his trousers, you pull them off his hips, scratching and dragging the pads of your fingers over his naked thighs. He slowly hooks his fingers at the side of your panties and pulls them down never leaving your face, never stopping his intensity. He pushes you under the waterfall shower, switches it on and hot comforting water falls over you. He’s in nothing but his boxers and you’re exposed to him fully, with only the water for warmth. He turns you to the glass wall of the shower.

‘What are you waiting for?’ he says in his signature gravel. The water pouring from his hair onto your left shoulder, his hands either side of your head. He’s leaning on the wall looking down at you. You reach for his boxers, purposefully lingering in the moment. Although he has you naked and vulnerable, caged in and no where to go you wait to reveal him. On the edge of your excitement, the fabric of his water logged boxers clinging to his erection. He keeps whispering in your ears, left and right, how he’s waited so long. To touch you, to have you. Crawling fingers up his thighs, carefully to the waistband of his boxers you pull them down. Him springing out, finally naked.

He leans you up against the glass wall of the shower. His jaw a little lowered, the veins in his hands puffed as he’s leaning. Your ass pressing against the glass. Steam rising. You're making an imprint. Water is running over his body in streams, down his chest and streaming past his hips and bellybutton, right over his cock. And he's beautiful. It's beautiful. You’re seeing him naked for the first time ever, and you are trying to take in the image of him standing in front of you. He's probably around 7 inches, just nice. The water running down and over the head of his cock. You touch him and he bounces under your hand. You step up to him, letting him nestle between your thighs, his dick is slippery and warm, you step closer making him rest against your pussy. You start to move, gliding over the length of him. He holds you up against the wall, catches his lips on yours, the texture of his face against you, he pushes his dick in shallow, pulling back, teasing you, pumping really shallow strokes. It feels magical. Does he even need to do anything else. When he sinks into you fully, he keeps himself there and rotates his hips, creating a friction with the base of his dick against your inner walls and at the same time hitting and pushing the head of his dick up to your cervix, making you moan out in pleasure. He starts to push into you at a different angle. He stands back, supporting your weight fully in his arms, adjusting your hips so he could gain a varied entrance, angling up to hit your front wall, not too deep but just at the right sensitive spot. You feel like you need to pee but the sensation is at the same time amazing. He builds his rhythm, staying consistent, hitting that spot over and over. You tell him to move quicker.

‘John, how fast can you fuck me?’

He pulls his face back a bit, tilts his head to look at you, checking if you mean it, checking if it’s ok.

‘Fuck, John just do it.’

The feeling of him is overwhelming, you close your eyes and turn your face against the glass wall. When you look back to him you notice he’s not even standing anymore, he’s hovering, flying above the tiles, creating that delicious pace you craved and asked him for. He increases his pace even more, focusing on hitting you at an angle upwards. You start to shout out.

He hovers ever so slightly further up, creating friction inside you with the length of his dick and rubbing against your clit. On each of his thrusts he lifts himself up abruptly, hitting that inner wall, creating an explosive wave each time, building up an orgasm.

‘Oh my god John what are you doing? Don’t stop!’

‘What did u say ?’ He asks. Slowing down in a devious way,

‘Don’t fucking stop! You pull his hair hard.

‘Don’t stop what? he says.

‘John fucking hell…don’t…’

He’s keeping you on the edge, easing off you and letting your clenched muscles relax a bit but not too much.

‘Say please.’ John says.

You whimper. His dominance making you wetter if that were possible.

‘I…’ you try to speak.

‘What?’ he says.

‘Uhh, I…’ you sigh and struggle to say anything meaningful, trying to catch your breath is all you can do right now. He slows down but keeps a rhythm, he wouldn’t dare stop completely. He’s listening to you make these delicious sounds, he has a dangerous look in his eyes, a square jaw and pursed lips.

‘I’m gonna be so good to you. So say it, please’, his chin is thrown up and his hair is shaking, falling into his eyes, eyebrows knotting, eyes turning wide, rounder and cuter in his passion, he’s trembling while asking you to say it. Your back slipping against the wet glass with his every anti gravity thrust.

‘Say it, he grits his teeth while his eyes are just about rolling back, ‘Oh fuck.’ he shouts out but he’s still good, still hitting you where you want.

‘Please..’ your eyes hold shut, ‘Please John.’ you manage and he destroys both of you a few minutes after.

‘I have you now and there’s nothing you can do.’ he says, kissing the top of your head.

He lays you down into his bed. Into the crisp sheets and warm duvet. He wraps you in his body heat, against his bare torso, his muscular legs entangling with yours.

‘John.’ You find his hand.

‘Uh huh?’ his eyelids flickering closed as he settles down to rest, he’s using his remaining energy to watch you carefully as you lie with him, filling up the empty space he’s slept next to for many years.

‘Tell me everything you want.’ You weave your hand through his gorgeous golden locks. Comforting him.

A soft kiss around your hairline, gentle caresses, so soft, not the way he was fucking you but in a way that seems to bring comfort for him. Facing him you realise his eyes are the saddest you’ve ever seen. Wide eyed and watery, holding back the feelings he could not tell you about.

Will he tell me? And will I know what he didn’t want me to know?

He’s petting your hair and breathing down your neck as you both fall asleep. Together for the first time. In Homelander’s bed.

In John’s bed.

[unpaidandusednsfw]

Rules, Muses, AUs

Rules

Rules may be changed whenever.

Read the rules first!

All characters are written to be 18 years or older. Certain characters are aged up.

No God Modding.

Again, this is an NSFW blog, you know 18+ content on here. So, NO MINOR is allowed to be here.

Muses DO NOT equal Mun! Some taboo content is on here. All of this is just fantasy and fiction. I DO NOT condone these things.

I write Asks, Snippets, Prompts, Text Stories, and Head Canons. I am willing to do RPs. I also accept crossover requests. Also consider every request MultiVerse.

Please, with your requests specify what it is. I'll consider it an ask if nothing is stated of what you are requesting.

Please specify which muse(s) your request is for.

I am willing to accept requests of my muses and an OC muse of yours. I will be VERY SELECTIVE with self-inserts.

Snippets are short writings that I'll write 1 or 2 paragraphs for. Prompts are longer, with me at least writing 4 short paragraphs.

When sending a request, please don't write out your own beginning of prompt or something. Give me the idea and the details you would like me to write for.

I DO NOT have to do your request. I have to right to turn it down for whatever reason. Please respect my decision if I do.

ABSOLUTELY NO: scat, watersports (urine), gore, snuff, abuse, etc. Ask if for other kinks if I'm willing to do it.

I accept straight, bisexual, yuri, yaoi and futa ideas. Crossdressing and genderbenders are also accepted. That includes both male and female characters crossdressing. Along with male to female and female to male genderbenders.

Some of the taboo things I'm fine doing are rape, blackmail, incest, netorare, cucking and cheating. I use the tag #unpaidunusedkinks for these requests. Blacklist that if you don't want to see them. Let me know if you use other tags to hide these type of things.

Please be patient with me. I can and will be slow with my replies to any request.

RPs will go much slower than the rest. Forgive me if I don't have an idea for if we discuss about possibly RPing. Plotting out RPs will be discussed with private messages in Inbox or IMs. My writing for RPs can come up short from time to time. Don't expect multi-paragraph replies.

Please DO NOT like or reblog RPs if you are not roleplaying in it.

I won't do Anon RPs.

If you've read the rules, please send "One esper way down to Hell!"

Muses

Muses may be removed or added whenever.

RWBY

One Punch Man

Naruto

Fairy Tail

Fire Emblem

Kuroinu

Disney Princesses

Uzaki-chan Wants to Hang Out!

Kingdom Hearts

Nier Automata

My Hero Academia

Kiemetsu no Yaiba

Legend of Zelda

Jujutsu Kaisen

Dragon Ball Z

Persona 3, 4, 5

Soul Calibur

Highschool of the Dead

Overlord

Danmachi

KonoSuba

Helluva Boss

Genshin Impact

Jessica Rabbit (Who Frame Roger Rabbit)

Bayonetta (Bayonetta)

Jeanne (Bayonetta)

Samus (Metroid)

Motoko Kusanagi (Ghost in the Shell)

Stripperella (Stripperella)

Desiree (Danny Phantom)

Bowsette (Mario)

AUs

List of AUs that we can work with. You can send in asks, snippets, and prompts for them.

-One Man’s Harem (A One Punch Man AU): An AU where our protag Saitama has a harem, and he is still not recognized as a hero by most. But that doesn’t stop him from being a hero, and inadvertently getting the girls.

Saitama’s harem: Female Genos, Fubuki, Tatsumaki, Mosquito Girl, Do-S,

-Female Ozpin-verse (Working title. A RWBY AU): It all started with me suggesting you people to think about a female Ozpin. Then I did a text story of Ophelia (female Ozpin) and Jaune. Then someone sent an ask for Jaune about her. So, why not do a full on AU for her

My Other Blogs

My other blogs, except for Cuntry of Degens, will be put on hiatus. I'll be focusing on this one and the Cuntry blog.

Cuntry of Degens - A taboo and weird kinks focused writing blog.

Sinning as Fantasy - A self-indulgent blog where I RP as a fictionalized version of myself. [HIATUS]

Tornado of Lust - A Tatsumaki (One-Punch Man) blog. [HIATUS]

Unpaid Lewd OCs - A OCs blog. [HIATUS]

Other Writings

This is a list of my own text stories, snippets and short fanfics.

Jaune's Harem Application Part 1

[grimmusings]

♢ canon muses ♢ original muses ♢ open starters ♢ starter calls ♢ prompts ♢ wishlist ♢

♢ drafts ♢

queued: ⭒ bucky, frank, will, levi, billy ⭒ david, liam drafted: ⭒ ben, blair, emerson, grant, holland, jericho, jesse, sarge, theo

♢ rules ♢

♢ safety ♢ ⭒ age: This is a 25+ blog with mature themes. Please be 18+ to interact. By following or interacting, you confirm that you are 18+. I don't write with blogs that don't have an age range and at least a basic list of rules posted. If I don't think I can respect your rules, I won't follow. ⭒ stress: My primary rule is don't make this stressful. This is a casual hobby that I do for love. If it stops being fun, I'm out. You manage your expectations, jealousy, and mental health, and I'll manage mine. Pressuring me for replies or explanations or trying to draw me into drama will result in immediate blocking. I don't tolerate entitlement or possessiveness. Nobody in the rpc owes anyone anything aside from basic decency. ⭒ nsfw: There will be written adult content here, including both smut and horror. Some muses prefer more chemistry-based partners than others, but feel free to send nsfw memes if we’re shipping. I have a list of banned and accepted kinks here. If you're not comfortable, I'm happy just to imply it and move on. ⭒ themes: My blogs are emphatically anti-censorship, and there will be darker-themed plots/muses as agreed upon by my writing partners. I respect your right to write (or not write) whatever you want, regardless of whether I find it personally moral or pleasing, and I expect the same. If I don't want to see it, I'll blacklist, unfollow, or block like an adult who's capable of monitoring her own media intake. Please give me the same courtesy and don't try to police my content.

♢ preferences ♢ ⭒ connections: This is a multi-muse, multi-ship, multi-verse blog with no crossover among threads unless agreed upon by the writers. I'm happy to write with canon, AU, OCs, fandom crossovers, duplicates, etc. ⭒ shipping: Feel free to communicate your preferences to me. I enjoy ships and smut, and I don't mind if that's all you're here for. (I also don't mind if you don't want to ship or smut, and there's never any pressure to do either.) I don't mind if you just like the faceclaim, but please also take an interest in how I write the muse. Some of my muses are easier to ship with than others, but plotting can do a lot to establish chemistry, and we can start a thread with a ship in mind. Many of my canon muses have OTPs listed in their intros. I consider those to already have “built in” chemistry from their source material, so feel free to assume an established ship on those. ⭒ canons/ocs: If you only write canons, I don't insist that you write with my original/minor muses, or vice versa. However, I do ask that you match energy. If I make an effort to write with your original, minor, small fandom, or female muses, please have the courtesy to write with mine. I put just as much effort into them as you do, and it's both demoralizing and hypocritical when all of the above only come to write with my popular canon males. ⭒ exclusives: I do not do mains, exclusives, or affiliates. If you choose to tag me as one, it's entirely up to you how you run your blog. Just understand that I will not be tagging back or managing my blogs any differently. Please don't treat me like a main and rely on me for all your connections. It will only stress me out and put me off interacting. ⭒ length, pov, tense: I don't do one-liners and short replies well. I prefer at minimum a solid paragraph (100+ words) or two, but I'll match energy. If you give me shorter replies, expect to get them back. I write in third person limited/past tense, but you do you. ⭒ formatting: I don't bother with a lot of formatting. Format or don't to your heart's content, but my limit is cutting posts and using gifs or icons when I can. I'm perfectly happy to get back text-only replies. Up front, I don't move asks to a new thread (unless it's sent to my main for a side blog) and will not think of it, but feel free to move them wherever you want. ⭒ faceclaims: I prefer not to write with any animated/illustrated/cartoon muses, though I'll make an exception for some comics because I write so many of those muses. I don't have a blacklist for faceclaims unless they've been convicted of a crime. Cancel culture is backseat activism at best and socially sanctioned bullying at worst, and I won't participate in it. If I write several muses with the same faceclaim, odds are good I'm open to writing others if I'm familiar with their media or willing to put it on my watchlist, so you're welcome to ask. (e.g., I write Bucky Barnes, Carter Baizen, and Chris Beck, so I'm open to writing Nick Fowler or Steve Kemp if there's interest.) ⭒ blacklist: I prefer not to play against real-life/celebrity muses, Thanos, Johann Schmidt, Peggy Carter, Sharon Carter, John Walker, or the Darkling. It's just a personal preference, and I'm not interested in developing my muses with them. I also struggle with most historical and high fantasy settings, and I prefer to write in my established fandoms or adjacent (Marvel, paranormal, and horror always welcome). I may not follow back if I'm not familiar with your source material. Additionally, I'm not comfortable writing my villains/villain verses with underage muses except in very selective cases.

♢ interacting ♢ ⭒ selectivity: I'm semi-selective for my own sanity, but non-mutuals are welcome to interact to see if our writing vibes. Sometimes writing styles don't match or characters don't connect. It's nothing against you as a person if it's not clicking, but I'm not going to force myself to keep a thread if I’m not feeling it. Please feel free to do the same. I would never want you to force yourself to write something for me at the expense of your own enjoyment. ⭒ interactions: There's no expiration on open starters, prompts, or starter calls. I default on main verses for memes, but you’re welcome to request another from my list. I treat most prompts as easy para starters, so feel free to respond to those. However, if we already have threads going, I may drop older/lower muse ones to keep my reply count manageable and so we can focus on developing what we have. ⭒ messaging: I try to respond to DMs that are about plot/rp, but I may not respond to personal ones. My social battery isn't always up to it, and I'm not here to share about my life. ⭒ response time: If you're not comfortable waiting on replies, I'm not the partner for you, and I don't follow blogs with a posted time limit. I write a lot of threads on a lot of muses with a lot of writers, and I aim for quality over speed. Please don't pressure me for replies. I appreciate patient partners. Likewise, please don't ever feel like you need to rush. I don't have a time limit on when it's been too long to answer something. ⭒ queue: Replies run entirely on queue based on muse or the order that I get them, and I can be selective at times. Steve and Bucky's queues are typically a month out at minimum, and my other muses come and go as they please. I tend to answer askbox memes first and then queue the rest to one a day for my own sanity. ⭒ blocking: I'm not mutuals only. I don't keep close track of my followers, especially on the sideblogs. I may not notice immediately (or at all) if you unfollow or softblock me. If you really want to cut contact, your best option is to hardblock me and any sideblogs you were interacting with. I won't ask questions. ⭒ unfollows: A chaotic dash stresses me out, and I do periodic unfollow sweeps for people I'm not actively writing or plotting with. If your blog moves really fast, you’re posting a lot of things I don’t want to see but can’t easily blacklist, or our interactions start to feel one-sided, I may write with you without following back. ⭒ discord: I only share my Discord if we've been writing together for a while, and I only use it for plotting. I prefer to keep all my threads on Tumblr, and I do not write in DMs.

last updated 10/24