#love island roleplay group

[fairlydivine]

hello!

my friends and i made a love island inspired roleplay and are looking for more people. however, we changed things up. in our version, there's thirty contestants that will couple up. this way there's more room for people. there will still be challenges and recouplings and even bombshells. so don't worry, if you join after we have too many people, you can still be a bombshell!

this roleplay is 18+

realistic faceclaims only

you can have two ocs however one must be of the opposite gender

need to be familiar with tupperbox

go ahead and join!

[revelboo]

This is a sandbox storyline- basically a story starter anyone can play off of. No set Transformers universe here so any partner or partners goes- you want to romance BW Wapinator, IDW Megatron, and TFP Ratchet? Go for it. The premise? Cybertronians trying to find a human who's a compatible match to their sparks and biofields (bit different than my normal stuff, where here, a match needs to be made to be able to bond). Due to how severely endangered their species is, the factions are cooperating even if there still is palpable tension. The agreement is to lure potential matches onto a massive cruise ship where they can interact as their holomatter avatars with their real forms stashed in the hold. Flirting, chatting up, and romancing humans they're drawn to with the intent to reveal their true forms when the cruise stops at its first and only port of call. An isolated island.

If you want to play: no minors in any context, smut is fine, dub-con/forced seduction is okay, but anything beyond that is a nope. Pick whatever characters you want from any TF continuity and carry on the storyline. You can do next/previous like I do and reference this starter if you want, but you don't have to. It's free real estate since it's a very old fic I haven't touched in forever and it probably wasn't getting touched again ever otherwise, so have fun.

Cruise ship concept inspired by Swim Away by themaskismyface on Ao3

Cybertronian Cruiselines

Squinting up at the massive ship as the sun bakes you, people move around you up the walkway alone or in small groups. And some of your doubts ease a bit seeing the ship up close, because you'd honestly assumed it was a scam of some sort. The brochure that had come with your ticket had indicated it was a fantasy cruise. That you could roleplay and romance crew members as funny as it sounds.

Rounding a corner, you run into a queue of people and the cause? The two tallest men you've ever seen. One's mostly silver hair is swept back from an almost sinister, scarred face and red eyes that have to be contacts sweep over the crowd. The other one's hair so dark a black it almost looks blue in the sunlight, his eyes startlingly bright. Yeah. You absolutely understand the backlog now. Everyone gawking at the eye candy on display. That one with the contacts, his eyes almost glow with a feral light, lips twisting in annoyance. And that duster he's wearing looks too hot for the heat, his shirt halfway unbuttoned to show an expanse of tawny skin and tucked into tight fitting jeans. His buddy's shirt stretched tight over a broad chest as he smiles and reaches to hook a finger against his tie, tugging slightly.

"Welcome to the Iacon. I'm Optimus and this is my co-captain Megatron," blue eyes says, his deep voice easily carrying over the whispers. "Please get settled so we can set sail without delay." And he's sweeping an arm to get people moving in the right direction.

Glancing at the two hunks, you follow the crowd, pulling your luggage with you. If the entire crew is that lovely? You're going to have some fun. The ramp enters into an expansive main area, and your neck cranes to try and figure out how many levels there are above you. Never seen a ship this big before. Everything gleaming gold, cream, and glass. Looking far too bourgeoise for you to set foot in or touch. And it looks like the entire cruise line crew is right here, mingling and drifting among the guests. Men and women both and there doesn't seem to be any real dress code going on that you can tell. The only way to tell the crew from the guests is the lack of luggage and the little pins they're wearing. Little colored badges that look like funny faces. And there's multiple versions it looks like. Showing what their duty is, maybe?

"I can't believe that the future of our race lies with these pathetic creatures," Megatron growls, watching the humans wander up the ramp to the ship, fingers flexing in irritation at this indignancy.

Shooting him a censoring look, Optimus watches the humans go. "The strong should protect the weak. Though, these forms do take some getting used to." Rolling his shoulders, he rubs his fingers together, playing with the sensory net and the sensations that feel as real as if it was his own servos touching.

"It's a miracle humans have survived as long as they have," Megatron mutters. No claws, no fangs. Disturbingly squishy and weak, and still very determined to murder each other from what he can tell. Shuddering slightly, he growls as more of them head their way. To come gawk at him. But after centuries of failed attempts to create a hybrid or artificial spark? Their numbers are dwindling. This is the last, best option and he despises it. And as carefully as they selected humans to invite, he can't deny the dread that maybe it won't work. That the medics and scientists got it wrong and this is all a waste of time. That Cybertronians can't be saved. Head turning, he sees Autobot and Decepticon avatars crowding the railing, leaning to watch the humans that might be their salvation with open curiosity.

Annoyed when he sees several head into the ship to greet the humans. And to get close enough to see if any of them trigger reactions to their biofields. Oblivious little organics smiling and gawking at them as they're fussed over on the pretense of getting closer. Because that's the game here. A fantasy cruise where the crew, his people, cater to the human guests' whims, trying to find a compatible partner. It's horrifying that they've sunk this low.

[joifee]

Here are both my pieces for the @bdubszine !!!!! Such a great opportunity to run with it and just have fun with detail work.

I am in love with sungod bdubs and very proud of this piece with the improv class^^

Down below is some in depth talk for the first piece with bdubs and all his clocks :D

The one on his chest is a regular minecraft clock - he always carries one in his offhand. In the background his his big tower from his "building with bdubs" series. He is wearing his moss cloak. On his wirst: A clock with a horse: he loves horses. also it actually is inspired by the horse-mountain he build in season 9 of hermitcraft A purple clock with ears: a purple panda clock. He joined one mcc (minecraft championship) and one it first try on the team called purple pandas) A tnt block-clock: Season 7 of hermitcraft he had, alongside impulse and tango, a company called "the boomers" who would explode stuff with tnt for diamonds - bdubs stick was he would die in every blow up they do (there are compilations)

in his jacket: The clock looking like a ring: reference to double life. He was soul-bonded to impulse and they lowkey roleplayed as a married couple and impulse gifted him a clock as a sign or marriage. therefore it looks like a ring. it also has "i" pointers because impulse always puts "i"s on his stuff A regular alarm clock: Basically that - maybe a reference for him always sleeping through the night. The red glasses clock: reference to season 8. He, tango and keralis based together and called themself "big eyes crew" and they all wore red glasses Emerald shaped clock: season 9 as the right hand to king rendog (theres also a crown inside the shape) emeralds because rendog and bdubs wanted to change currency to royal emeralds which started a war on the server and led to rendogs execution. bdubs stayed loyal till the end "hep" clock: Season 7. He plays right hand man to mayor scar. There was a turfwar between two groups - one wanted their main island to be mycelium the other wanted it to be grass. HEP was the group who wanted grassblocks so its a grassblocked shaped clock. they lost the war clock with a snake: 3rd life reference. Inside the clock theres a castle "the crastle" which was his and cleos base in 3rd life. The snake stands for cleo. the heart is part of the logo for the traffic series (same btw count for the heart in the impulse ring) sundial: reference to the hermitcraftxempires smp crossover. bdubs came to empires smp and announced himself as "the sungod" and basically became a god and gem, oli, fwhip and sausage were his followers for the short time. the shape is after a build sausage made in his name the "B" sign: reference to last life. He was part of team B.E.S.T. and they had shields with their initials aka Bdubs, Etho, Skizzlman and Tango. The four hearts are the lifes he was given at the start of the series half tnt clock: reference to ethoslab who is his best friend on hermitcraft and they are just unnormal about each other messed up steam punk clock: reference to the create series he did with keralis, tango, scar and zedaph who unfortunatly was short lived mcc coin: the coin he got for winning mcc broken heart monitor clock: limited life. there's a heart monitor and digital clock. the clock is broken because bdubs didnt uploaded his view for limited life (at the time of drawing this piece) so we never new how much time he had left (we know now) small pocket watch with snake and wings: also limited life. he teamed up with scar (the wings) and cleo (the snake) tree clock: the tree of whimsey. one of his first builds of season 9. he crowned tango as parkour king, cub as royal magican/dragonslayer and ren as king under it

rest of the smaller clocks are filler

[theomnilegent]

2025 Upcoming Sapphic Fiction I’m Excited For! 🏳️‍🌈

Here are the top nine sapphic books I’m looking forward to for 2025! This year I’m excited to see how much more diversity there is amongst sapphic fiction - racial diversity, physical diversity, gender and sexuality diversity! Every year we get more and more books featuring a wider range of characters, and it makes me delighted every time.

This upcoming year seems to be the return of pink in sapphic book covers! So many new books this year incorporate pastel colours into the cover art, and despite last year's butch renaissance there seems to be a return to femme characters. I'm not complaining - but it would be nice to see further butch and gender nonconforming characters.

Below you’ll find Goodreads links and summaries to each book. As always, this list is only a starting point - if you want to find more sapphic fiction, there’s plenty to find on Goodreads and StoryGraph!

Roll For Love by M. K. England Dungeons & Dragons loving Harper Reid's summer is off to a rough start. First, she and her mom moved across the country to Clintville, Virginia (population: tiny) to live on her Poppy's farm, which means saying goodbye to her friends and finding a new D&D group to play with. The only thing keeping her going is getting to polish her carpentry skills in the farm's woodshop so she can get an apprenticeship after graduation. That is if she can tell her mom that she doesn't want to go to college, which is kind of hard when mom keeps asking about applications and if she has picked out the perfect school yet. What Harper really needs is to channel the confidence and bravery of her awesome D&D character, and then maybe she could find a new D&D group and tell her mom that her passion is woodworking, not a four-year university. And, hey, maybe she could find a cool girlfriend, too. The one encounter Harper wasn't expecting was running into Ollie Shifflet: neighbor, childhood best friend, and, oh yeah, first crush. Unlike Harper, Ollie seems to have everything figured out. She plans on spending the summer digging around in her garden and hanging out with her best friends and trying D&D with them for the first time. Then after graduation it is community college, then opening a small nature-based daycare center and living her best bisexual life . . . well, as long as that last bit stays private. But when beautiful, bold, Harper Reid comes waltzing back into her life and joins her D&D group, suddenly Ollie's plan seems to have a Harper-shaped hole in it. So when feelings start to develop in their Dungeons & Dragons game between Harper's brash Barbarian character and Ollie's proud Paladin, Harper and Ollie begin wondering if they are falling for each in real life or if it is all just apart of the game. As the school year draws to a close and the final boss looms on the horizon, Harper and Ollie must decide if the relationship that they have been roleplaying in the game could be as real for them.

Love Points to You by Alice Lin Sixteen-year-old Lynda Fan has the skills and the drive to get into the Rhode Island School of Design—but not the money. Her parents are too busy paying for her stepsister’s violin lessons to help Lynda get into art school. So when her rich and arrogant classmate, Angela Wu, offers to hire Lynda as a character designer for an otome game—a love story-based video game—she jumps at the opportunity. Lynda isn’t exactly a romantic, but in pursuit of her dreams, she discovers things she never knew about herself while also finding love with every heart she draws.

Ready to Score by Jodie Slaughter Jade Dunn has spent years trying to climb her way to the top of the southern high school football food chain. Now, the only thing standing between her and that future head coach spot is years of small-town good ‘ol boy politics. When she scores an invite to a highly coveted monthly poker game perfect for networking, she jumps at the chance for a seat at the table. Only to find the one person with the ability to shake her there. An infuriatingly sexy art teacher who plays her cards like she’s gunning for Jade’s deserved spot. Francesca Lim never thought she’d be happy in a small town, not after living and breathing hardcore Texas football her whole life. But two years ago, the promise of forever love had her leaving behind a burgeoning coaching career for a new life - only for it to burst into flames. Now, she has a chance to gain back a piece of her life she thought she’d left in Houston. The only one standing in the way? The prickly assistant coach that Francesca can’t keep her mind or hands off of. Not wanting to risk losing out on a dream job, Jade and Francesca can’t afford to give in to the iron hot attraction that simmers beneath their biting interactions, so they try desperately to ignore it. Too bad their hearts don’t seem to be as on board with the game plan.

Dream On, Ramona Riley by Ashley Herring Blake Once upon a time, Ramona Riley was a student at a prestigious art school, with dreams of landing in Hollywood as a costume designer to the stars. But after her father’s car accident, she had to quit and return to her small New Hampshire town, Clover Lake, to help take care of her younger sister. Twelve years later, Ramona is still working at the town’s café, all but given up on her dream. But when a big-budget romantic comedy comes to Clover Lake to film, she wonders if this could be her chance. There’s only one problem—Dylan Monroe, her first kiss and Hollywood’s favorite wild child—is the star. Dylan Monroe has always lived an unconventional life, having famous rock icons for parents. But she wants to prove that she’s not some chaotic, talentless nepo baby, that she has actual skills, that she’s just a normal person. To do that, Dylan takes on a project at a charming lake town—she even works at the town’s café (very quaint), shadowing a local waitress there (very cute), and asks her to take Dylan around to do Normal People Things. But Dylan soon realizes it’s not just some small-town waitress she’s getting to know—Ramona Riley is someone she’s met before, someone who remembers her even more vividly. Before long, however, reality hits them, and both women must decide if the spark between them can fan the flames of their individual dreams, or if it will extinguish their light.

Amelia, If Only by Becky Albertalli Amelia Applebaum isn’t in love with Walter Holland. He just happens to be her favorite moderately famous, chaotically bisexual YouTuber. Who she just happened to invite to prom. (But it’s fine. No, for real. If you delete the post, it didn’t happen.) Okay, maybe her friends are right: She’s slightly parasocially infatuated. But Amelia just knows sparks would fly—if only she could connect with Walter for real. If only he would host a meet and greet. If only it were just a short road trip away. And if only Amelia could talk her best friends into making it the perfect last hurrah before graduation—even her newly single, always-cynical, guitar-toting best friend Natalie. One thing’s for sure: All roads lead to butterflies. But what if Amelia’s butterflies aren’t for Walter at all?

All Nighter by Cecelia Vinesse Autumn Povitsky is a high-achieving, booked and busy, straight-A nightmare. She’s currently having a crisis of self—she needs a fake ID ASAP—but because she’s a total square, she has no idea where to get one. Enter buzzcut hottie Tara Esposito. She’s a rule breaker and party crasher of the highest degree, and if anyone knows where to get a fake, it’s her. But Tara has hung up her James Dean leather jacket for the night. If she doesn’t finish this godforsaken essay that’s already weeks late, she can kiss her upcoming graduation goodbye. One brainy girl who needs a fake ID before sundown. One serial rebel who needs to turn in an essay before sunrise. It’s obvious what needs to happen here. But with a years-long feud keeping the girls from working together, this may be a night to forget…or one they’ll remember forever.

Kiss Me, Maybe by Gabriella Gamez Librarian Angela Gutierrez has never been kissed. But after posting a video about her late bloomer status and ace identity, she's finally ready to get some firsts out of the way. Using her new influencer status to come up with a scavenger hunt idea in which the winner earns her first kiss, Angela realizes she may need some help to pull off the event. Enter Krystal Ramirez, hot bartender and Angela’s unrequited crush of five years. Despite vowing that romantic love isn’t for her, Krystal seems awfully determined to help Angela pull off the scavenger hunt and find true love. There’s just one the connection between Angela and Krystal is getting stronger and stronger the more they hang out, until Angela isn’t sure she wants to go through with the scavenger hunt after all. But Krystal is convinced that she isn’t capable of love and before long, Angela realizes she's falling head over heels for a woman who may never love her back.

French Pressed Love by M. C. Hutson Jordan Alexander is in a rut. Her life is not what she envisioned for herself, and she’s barely able to scrape by on the salary she makes as a coffee shop manager. Suddenly facing the daunting prospect of either finding a new roommate or a more affordable place to live, Jordan's stress levels reach a boiling point. Noémie St. Pierre is a customer from hell. Every weekday morning, Noémie struts into the coffee shop like she owns the place and often makes a fuss. Jordan can’t stand the woman. But Noémie's life isn't as perfect as it seems, and when her father—founder of the globally expanding Poutine Heaven franchise—cuts off her financial support, Noémie's world is turned upside down. Desperate, Noémie gets a job at the coffee shop, and upon learning of Jordan’s housing woes, proposes they move in together. Reluctantly, Jordan agrees. As they navigate their new living arrangement, Jordan uncovers surprising depth to Noémie that challenges her previous assumptions, and she develops feelings she never expected. But Noémie dates men, and Jordan doesn’t do relationships. So, all Jordan can hope is that her feelings won’t brew complications.

Marisol Acts the Part by Elle Gonzalez Rose After wrapping the hit drama that made her a star, actress Marisol Polly-Rodriguez is worried she might be entering her flop era. A concern that’s amplified when she’s suddenly dumped by her co-star turned boyfriend, Miles, for being “unserious”. With Marisol’s post-breakup meltdown splashed across the tabloids, she sets out to show that she’s just as talented as Miles by landing a role on the same buzzworthy show as him. From the eccentric director who pushes her to her limits, to the snobby castmate who can’t stand her, Marisol realizes that her dream of nabbing a Supporting Actress nomination during awards season may never be a reality. The drama only continues as Marisol develops feelings for her ex's on-screen love interest, Jamila. The wounds of her breakup barely healed, Marisol is hesitant to fall in love again. But as Jamila gets Marisol to unlock her full potential as an actress, and Marisol returns the favor by helping Jamila find her confidence and style as she navigates newfound fame, the sparks between them quickly become too intense to ignore.

[prismartist]

the fight between wilbur and phil just. echoes in my head. partly because it's the most intense they've ever been to each other in rp (from what i know) and partly because goddddddddddddddd god how did we not see that coming. wilbur's been away for months; at this point he might as well not know anything about the island. he expressed multiple times that he has no idea what's going on; he has no context. he sees people joking and laughing and hyping themselves up to go on missions he doesn't understand and calling him hatsune miku. nary a mention of the eggs, not even in cellbit's big rallying speech. it's no wonder he didn't think anything was wrong. so when he's hit over the head with the news that the eggs are missing...

the eggs are missing, and the apparent determination and effort of the parents is collected into a group of people running down a sewer and giggling about a goldfish's memory? these people must be insane. at the least, they must not care that much.

and here's phil, trotting along and laughing too, going along with people that wilbur isn't sure they should trust (because he doesn't know them, why should he?), like his son isn't missing, like his granddaughter isn't missing. tallulah, who's been taken away before wilbur can come back to her. tallulah, with whom he still needs to meet again, to see just how much she's grown. what are they doing?

i do find it funny that later, he then says everyone else is "panicking". sure guy. it's not like you lost your cool earlier because you're missing crucial information or anything. okay.

so here's wilbur, accusing everyone of not doing anything, accusing phil of slacking, stating that they're clearly not taking it seriously enough when they have and it's tiring; i mean, imagine keeping that up for a month. phil and the others have worked tirelessly scrounging up scraps of what you can barely call evidence. and wil is saying it's nothing, that they have done nothing, which in a sense they have, but at the same time is so wrong, because how have they done everything and nothing? how is there still nothing after a month?

it's just bleach in a wound, and phil––oh phil, who's been aching so bad since they've gone, who calls out to them futilely, who fell into a coma dreaming that he almost found them, who grit his teeth at each and every teasing "clue" he finds––well, he snaps.

he's frustrated. all the tears, all the hunting, all the running around like headless chickens––sure, they could be being a bit silly, they could be fools for following the federation's every whim, but at this point they've exhausted everything, all of their ideas, so any fucking hope they can get they'll grab it and watch it disappear like smoke through the slits of their fingers themselves, because it's nice to have something in the palm of your hand for even a second. and then there's wilbur even suggesting that cellbit might be a traitor, when he's one of the people phil trusts the most, enough to share the evidence with. so of course he accuses wilbur of letting tallulah rot. wilbur doesn't understand. of course he doesn't. he hasn't been on the island.

in a sense they're both right. the federation lead ultimately led to nothing but a new toy, and wilbur is painfully naive as to believe that tallulah is just hiding around the island, blissfully unaware that the main theory right now is that she's probably in another dimension. he doesn't even know about the nether.

it's so. augh. phil and wilbur really out here reminding us that yeah, they are roleplay powerhouses and they will devastate all of us when put together in high-stress situations. god. gotta love them for that

[bikelaned]

OC MASTERPOST

I have four OC worlds:

Circle of Clouds: Focused on Charlotte and her wife Sylvia. They've been saving up to go on a vacation to the overwater city. They get involved clearing Poprocks's name.

Disco and Cicada: Disco breaks into Cicada's house and starts living there. He ends up helping Cicada by reminding the guy to eat food and stuff. Cicada 'doesn't like' Disco (they're gay).

Corporate Spirits: Main characters Gabriel and Micah. Partners in an exorcist agency thing, they get rid of spirits. Gabriel is experienced, Micah is new. While doing their job, they struggle to figure out how to get rid of Ada, a ghost haunting Micah.

Unnamed High School: World based off my roleplay ocs, not really a fleshed out story.

All characters are tagged on my posts with: OC (Name), example: OC (Charlotte)

Circle of Clouds: Charlotte: Cheerful friendship glue who grew up in a cult, now recovering with her criminal wife, Sylvia. Sylvia: Criminal wife Poprocks: Fish twink who gets framed for bombing a casino Zephr: Goat girl who lives in the desert. No nonsense and a loner type at the beginning of the story. Kyo: Main villain, evil mirror clone. Echi: Astrologer, Kyo's girlfriend Sylas: Echi's best friend Diana: Kyo's mother. Idol/celebrity, sponsors the cult island Charlotte grew up on. (Charlotte idolizes her) Sampsa: Kyo's dead dad Fable: Kyo's sister Yari: Blacksmith snake girl Tua: Evil possessed mask that eats people Syntatheia: Sky god

Disco and Cicada: Disco: Outgoing guy who breaks into Cicada's house after murdering someone. Reminds Cicada to eat. Cicada: Young artist who isn't paid enough. Often doesn't eat or sleep when he's working on his paintings.

Unnamed High School: Zee: Femboy bully. that's him. that's the character. I love my boy. Irene: Zee's friend, kind of dumb Max: Zee's best friend, protects Zee when he gets into trouble Jacob: Part of Zee's friend group but he's super mean to Zee. homophobic style. Kiri: Zee's sister. Mean girl sterotype like Zee, but she's a little worse.

Corporate Spirits: Gabriel: Experienced exorcist. Has been obsessed with spirits since he was little, dropped out of school to study them. Micah: New exorcist. Became an exorcist to get rid of Ada, who is haunting him. Didn't find it hard to become an exorcist because his dad used to be one before he died. Ada: Haunting Micah. Interested in what's in the human body, is tempted to rip someone open. She's mad scientist coded. Adelaide: Doesn't like ghosts or Gabriel, she thinks he's too nice to ghosts. Cory: Urban explorer who's obsessed with aliens. Became an exorcist after distracting what she thought was an alien for long enough that the exorcist team got rid of it and they offered her a job. Kyle: Gamer boy. Really into the occult. Maya: The boss lady. Chill, doesn't actually know that much about spirits. Elias: Ghost that developed in a church Selene: Ghost that developed in an abandoned office building.

[king-midas-fortnite]

Journal Entry: Forced to relocate

The First Order has moved in

So, my crew and I have vacated the home we had chosen for ourselves. We had not been there long enough at all, I think, to have been fooled by any sense of permanence, though the loss angers me regardless as it was of no choice of our own.

New groups have come to the Island. Intruded upon it, as many often do. From what I gather, the faction that commandeered my property is known as The First Order. "Bad guys" if I have ever seen any in my two thousand some-odd years alive. They are also, apparently, in control of that thing in the sky. The Death Star. Nothing I was able to gather from the IO's files has anything good to say about that fucking thing. But there is little at this juncture to be done about it looming over all of us.

Mizuki warned me about the arrival of a threat to our home, and I had planned to fight. We prepared. However, I knew better when that thing got closer. It would not be a fight my crew could win. No matter how much faith I have in all of us, the numbers of The First Order, and their weapons, there would have been no point. Risking their lives for something as trite as a condominium will never be something I allow to happen.

I had everyone gather their things the day everything else showed up. We all gathered on The Marigold, and moved down the coast to another building south east. The inlet there is barely big enough to accommodate her, but we managed. On the hill, the building itself is retrofitted as an office space.

We are going to try and change that; convert most of the rooms to a living space the best we can, and use one floor to keep our monitoring operations going. Perhaps ramp them up if we are able, but I am not going to rush such things. While I am more than eager to have my finger on the pulse of our new Island visitors, morale is low.

It seemed as though everyone enjoyed having someplace to call our own. Someplace not strictly tied to my business. Someplace they could all spread out and...live.

I felt the same. Having the Marigold to myself and Valeria (for the most part) was...lovely. It was quiet.

Visiting up the zip and seeing my family happy together, smiling in spaces they made their own, enjoying themselves, it was wonderful. I know we will all appreciate a bit of time to settle ourselves after losing it.

I am so fucking angry. I am trying not to let that be all I am, but old habits die hard. Rage becomes me, unfortunately. Still, I would hate to let it consume me. I do not wish to be the man the Outlaw appears to be, wherever he and his ilk have slinked off to hide during all of this.

Reminder: Unless discussed, these are not "public" to other Tumblrverse characters. Okay to reblog, but please do not roleplay on journal entries!

[mortemamarehq]

The church bell’s sings its song, serenading the island. Birds scatter out, almost as if it were an orchestrated dance, the sky their stage. The fog that has welcomed you in your (temporary? forever?) home embraces the island, almost as if it were a dome. The sun looks artificial, but fret not— for she is smiling at you. For new students, this is the dawn of a journey you will never forget. For old students, it is the same, as the only difference you now have with your juniors is the time you’ve spent here. For this is the prologue of an unforgettable scene. The story has now begun— just as she wanted.

MORTEM AMARE is a religious horror discord based, 18+, multifandom, oc friendly roleplay group centering around ST. AMORRA COLLEGE, an All-Girls Academia located in a strange island. Here, muses live in dorms and attend their daily classes, but also attend masses for the world's God named Love. ...But as you traverse the island further, you discover that there's much more to this place than you had thought. Scriptures of your supposed God, a handful of human sacrifices, records of cannibalism, otherwordly monsters that start to invade the earth... It's up to you to find out.

NAVIGATION. ♡ MASTERLIST. ♡ WORLD. ♡ DISCORD.

[fairlydivine]

group rp

hi there!

my friends and i are making a love island theme discord roleplay. it'll be a group roleplay. it will have applications about about fifteen spots for girls and guys. it's gonna be descriptive too! if you want an app, please comment or message me for it!

[danceofdragonsrphq]

in the spirit of continuing to reach out to any perspective roleplayers out there that would love to join a steady, four year long roleplay (that has no signs of ending) the team here at dod are putting the spotlight on connections.

muns, feel free to comment your top three connections you would love to see in the group below this post for others to snoop at! (i know i'll definitely be doing so...) if any catch your eye, feel free to reach out to either an admin on the main or to the mun directly!

in terms of regions, we would love to see more stormlanders, valemen and women, westerlanders or northerners!

our plot page now informs people what each region is going through. this makes it easier for you to work out what region you’d like to join!

our lore page breaks down key events of each region over the last two years. check out the navigation page to make it easier. 

and finally, our recent and most scandalous addition, the society page. these rumours are fun to read, and the replies even better…but nothing beats the character drama that comes from ooc chaos

dance of dragons rp is set four years, in 144AC, after the end of our AU version of the dance of dragons, which lasted ten years in our verse. all the kingdoms have become independent, with two main exceptions: the stormlands bow to a targaryen king in kings landing, and the iron islands were buried under the revenge of the westerlands and the reach for thousands of years of sacking.

[siri-the-chief]

Introduction Post - Sirius Black

Lord of the Flies x Marauders Era Roleplay: Owner/Organizer: @mikeywaysbass Au info: Here

At the dawn of the next world war, a plane crashes on an uncharted island, stranding a group of school children. At first, with no adult supervision, their freedom is something they celebrate. This far from civilization they can do anything they want. Anything. But as order collapses, as strange howls echo the night, as terror begins its reign, the hope of adventure seems as far removed from reality as the hope of being rescued...

Sirius Black (Ralph) - Co-Chief of the group.

Age: 16 years old

Ethnicity: British/French.

Sexuality: Bisexual

Likes: Football (or soccer for the Americans), Bowie and Queen, James.

Dislikes: Barty, Evan, my family back home, these idiot savage kids.

People I know (Incompelte):

James Potter (Ralph) @your-deer-friend-prongs: My best friend and boyfriend. I ran away from my home a little over 5 months ago, and live happily with him and his family now. I love him so much; he's so kind and loving. We lead the group together, and try to keep things organized.

Peter Pettigrew (Piggy) @wormy-pettigrew: Peter, or Wormy. He's a sweet kid and gets along with me and James pretty well; James and him have known each other since they were toddlers. He's a little timid, but cooperative in making everything run smoothly, and that helps out a lot.

Lily Evans @lily-of-the-flies: She's nice. Don't know too much about her because we didn't have too many classes together back home. But she helps out a lot with keeping the place running.

Regulus Black @savage-reg: .... Being with him again is rough.. He still doesn't understand that I had to run away. I think he actively makes an effort to make it chaotic here, out of some petty revenge to me.

[jhyoos]

heyyy! i honestly don’t know if anyone likes roleplaying or the netflix show temptation island, but me and some friends made a discord server based off of it just in time for the summer! if you’re up for it join!

Group Name: Temptation Island

Member Age Requirement: 18+

Literacy Level: Semi-Lit

Genre and/or Fandoms: Netflix Show

Temptation Island

Brief Description:

Welcome to... Temptation Island: Roleplay Edition:

Love is tested. Hearts are stolen. Secrets are spilled.

Couples arrive to prove their loyalty.

Singles show up to break the rules.

Hot Bot is watching

—and she's got receipts.

Will you stay faithful? Or give in to temptation?

Join the game. Start the drama. Choose your desire.

Before joining:

* 19+ only!

* Realistic FCs!

* Literate RP!

* Romance based plot!

* NSFW Friendly!

[pixiecaps]

it never mattered who won the qsmp election. at the end of the day being “president” is only a fancy title for a puppet the federation will toy with as they choose. it’s not about whoever won being bad or unfit for the position its about actively working to dismantle the corrupt system that is oppressing you rather than working with them. in this case you cannot change the system from within when you are one individual against an entire group entity that is the federation. you cannot win. you cannot work alongside them in a way that matters. every action you take has to be a proposal, a proposition, a suggestion the federation then decides if approved. its a false sense of power on the island for the people to feel less puny when facing off against the federation. if anything this is a direct example of the federation toying with their food. the entire election was a massive setup from the moment a federation agent was planted in the running. it’s quite literally another tactic by the federation to make the islanders feel as if they’re making a difference. same as what they did with qcellbit simply on a larger scale. while the puzzles and anonymity was qcells bait the list of power and abilities for change was the candidates bait.

now some outside of roleplay and lore discussion. i think the only real powder is the ability to add a player. obviously, in a meta sense, i think it is wildly cool that the quackity and admin team are handing over that ability to another player. very lovely to see that level of trust and communication between players and admins. i feel like that is a really cool aspect of the qsmp

so in short thats just my take on everything qsmp election related:3 im excited to see whats to come and how any new batch of players will react to having a president they didn’t elect

[vintersang]

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let me compliment you / accepting / @fulltimeforestcryptid

Jess, finally!!!

I've been secretly hoping you would send plant a strawberry in my inbox for so long ever since I reblogged this meme, so you cannot believe how excited I am to have the chance to compliment you.

Anyway, here's a little bit of backstory. On my first muse blog that I've had since 2018, I was in my own little island. I had amazing mutuals and friends, but my muse's RPC was... small. Very small. Even more smaller than the Frozen RPC. It was small yet very, very fun. I was obsessed with the lore of the franchise, always trying to encourage people to get lost in the lore and the characters. Like you, I wanted more people to know about my dear franchise. I don't have the skill or the patience of running a server, so I used my blog to try to reach out to more people. I wanted to see the fandom to be alive with both canon muses and oc muses. Even now, I still want both of my cherished fandoms to grow.

Long before I made my Elsa, I was secretly admiring the Frozen characters. When I created this blog, I was stuck on whether I wanted to invest in using this blog as an aesthetic blog for Homura muse... Or take the plunge by making a new muse. I don't know how all my dear mutuals thought about me making a second muse blog, but the ones that did speak up were very supportive. While I was thinking of url ideas for Elsa, I was quietly lurking on the Frozen RP tag to try to familiarize myself. That's when I noticed your post on how Elsa blogs should join together with their uniqueness, not clash with each other. I truly admired that about you, though I knew very little about you at the time. Whether I made my Elsa or not, I know I will always adore how supportive you are.

Okay, it looks like I'm going to keep rambling...

𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃… ❄���

In the beginning of my blog on here, I was quite afraid of following other Elsa blogs because I was afraid of duplicate anxiety. I was afraid of my lack of confidence in my writing for Elsa. My Homura blog did not suffer from these form of fears and worries because the fandom was that small. Most duplicates of Homura were on multimuse blogs, so there weren't a lot of Homura blogs to be worried over. Not only that, but I felt confident in writing Homura. My version of her was very strong, so no one could shake my love for her. Her muse is currently sleeping, but I will always love her. Elsa, on the other hand, is someone new yet familiar. I have always loved Elsa and the Frozen franchise, so I had a passion to write her.

Alex from @umbravirtus and I exchanged Discords, learning more about each other. Alex turned out to be very supportive, going as far as inviting me to the Frozen RPC server. He also encouraged me to reach out to you, telling me of how wonderful you are. It's his support that made me decide to follow any Elsa blogs, determined to overcome my duplicate anxiety. I already had another Elsa blog, which is @froznspirit with the wonderful Circe, following me on Homura that already threw a follow my way on my Elsa blog. With this in mind, I already knew I had to overcome my worries over other Elsa blogs before it got worse. As someone who desperately craved a community to share my ramblings and talk about fandom topics, I always knew I wanted to be more confident in my Elsa. I hate how duplicate anxiety can damage someone, so I didn't want to be caught in this fear forever.

I've never been part of a roleplay-focused community server, so you can't believe how nervous I was feeling. I do not do well in group settings, so I was going out of my comfort zone on so many levels. Still, I took the plunge by fully submerging myself into both the servers and any follows that I received from fellow Frozen blogs. I have not looked back ever since. I cannot thank Alex enough for his support, but I also cannot thank everyone in the server enough for their support. I know I'm not the most active person on the server, but I love how calm and peaceful things are. With the help of the server, I managed to grow closer with my mutuals. Circe and I, for example, are having loads of fun with our Twin AU verse. We are much closer now, so I'm thankful.

Goodness, I am rambling. But I'm not done yet. Let's go back to you, okay? I feel like I'm throwing stuff at everyone in this post, but I can't help it. Anyway, let's do some more complimenting because I feel like you really need it right now. I want to thank you for being so strong, first off. You have most likely seen a loooot of stuff in your long time with Elsa. In recent events this year, I think things have been a bit rough. I am sorry for your struggles. I won't focus on anything specific, but I want to let you know that I am always here for you if you need someone. Your strength through everything is very nice to see, so I'm happy to see you are still here. Both offline and online struggles aren't easy, just like dealing with any form of anxiety, but you have handled everything so well.

We haven't known each other for very long, I know that, but I have greatly enjoyed your presence on my dash as well as in the server. You have so much dedication to the Frozen community that it really inspires me to try to be like you, so much depth to preserving everything to the Frozen world. Now, I mean it when I say you focus on the Frozen community as a whole. Some people like to focus only on their muses, which is more than fine, but you go the extra mile by being very open with wanting to protect and cherish everything about the Frozen world. Not only do you want to protect the Frozen world in all its details and glory, but you also want to spread that love and information to anyone else. You should always, no matter what the new year brings, be proud of this trait of yours.

Now, we have not been writing for long, but I adore both the humorous and practical sides of your portrayal of Elsa. From what I've noticed, you stay very true to the canon material. I have not been following you for long, so I like to learn more about your writing with Elsa. Can I mention that I also adore your themes? As someone who can only make alright graphics, I love how you know how to tackle themes. It doesn't look easy, so I know I will always cherish seeing your work on my dash.

We have only known each other for only so long, but your kindness and constant support really speaks volumes. It's hard to tell who is genuine sometimes with me when it comes to interacts, so it's really refreshing to see that I am friends with someone who is genuine and mature. I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for being such a wonderful person, Jess. It means so much to be part of your world, so I cannot wait to see what we will be doing in the new year!

I hope you have an amazing new year!

P.S.

I hope you are having more fun in Stardew Valley! :3

[ultimateplaylistmaker]

I'm obsessed with this so Imma assign as many reasons as I can:

Rantaro: wanted to explore and chart the new island

Kaede: was in a creative rut and joined her gfs to the island

Ryoma: went as a mental health retreat

Kirumi: was paid to come and help keep the group physically organized

Angie: was invited to help give cultural insight to the islands civilization (aka tell the difference between a tool for religion and just a kids toy)((she doesn't do this, she's just painting))

Kiyo: same reason as Angie, but for a more professional perspective

Miu: wanted to share her golden brain with the other residents and get a vaccination for her gfs

Kaito: wanted to see if the ruins had traceable astrology myths

K1-B0: wanted to get experience of grump-kind outside of the city

Tsumugi: apart of the grumpanati, went to find hidden information about their competitors

Shuichi: went to trace the disappearance of a key figure that was last seen leaving for the island

Himiko: wanted to see if she could incorporate Bugsnax into her magic routine

Maki: came to protect her gfs after hearing from "sources" how dangerous the island can be

i love this for them, i support the giant grumpus self insert roleplay gonta got all his friends to do

[king-midas-fortnite]

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Journal Entry

A dream/nightmare that featured someone no longer in their life

I used to dream often about Marigold. ( My daughter, of course. Not my snapshot friend. I don't know why I'm clarifying. I should be the only one reading these. Anyway).

Back when I was running the Agency, and sleep came easier to me, I felt like I saw her most nights. Not all of these dreams were bad necessarily, but even the good with her weren't enjoyable. I knew our visits would be brief. I knew I was dreaming, that it wasn't really her, and that she'd still be gone when I woke.

On top of all of this, I didn't want to see her. Not like I do now. I was handling things a bit...differently, back then. My "method" of dealing with anything from my past that caused me grief was to avoid it completely. I filled my time entirely with work. I busied myself with learning everything there was to know about the Zero Point and the place it had brought me to. I put every skill I had at my disposal into gathering intel, fitting into a world and time entirely different than my own, getting in with the IO, gaining influence, then getting a group together willing to follow me out of the IO and stay with me while I tried to harness the Zero Point's power and take over the island.

I didn't have time for grief. I didn't have time for guilt. I didn't have time for connections. Plenty of flings, no relationships. Plenty of coworkers & acquaintances, but no friends. I didn't have time to reflect. I didn't have time to try and process. I didn't have time to be a father either to the child I'd lost or the one I'd gained! I didn't--...I didn't have time for love. Of any kind.

It wasn't until I had died and had nothing but time in the Underworld that I realized how foolish I had been. Ambition is one thing ( and I certainly haven't given up on my desire for control over this miserable place), power too, but...neither of those things make you human. Emotions do. Love, grief, anger, regret...They're all necessary. No matter how much they inconvenience me. ...I wish Marigold would come to me in a dream now. One that isn't just a memory of that day. Maybe it had been her before. Maybe she'd been trying to tell me the very thing it took dying for me to realize. Or, once again, maybe I am speculating on something I needn't. Reminder: these are not "public" to other Tumblrverse characters. Okay to reblog, but please do not roleplay on journal entries!