#rp: seeking help

[babsggordon]

Hey Babs

https://www.tumblr.com/dr-harleyquinn/763072264120991744/hey-jacyn-is-your-kid-right-dr-harleyquinn?source=share

Dick wants to betray Jacyn

Betray..? What..? @dickiegraysonwayne

[malklavian]

reaching out to a RP partner from like 10 years ago because to this day i occasionally fondly remember the brief time we RPd together and i haven't found anyone else quite like them ever again. like, their writing and the research they clearly put into every single of their replies was INCREDIBLE, breathtaking, inspiring, and i hope they'll be willing to give it another go. even if its like 10 years later. wish me luck

[damnedrainbows]

“Might be the meanest way I’ve think I’ve ever been roasted…”

[hotelsrexford]

―𝙇𝙊𝙊𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝘼 𝙍𝙊𝙇𝙀𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙔 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙍 !

:･ﾟ ❛ DON'T EMBARRASS ME, MOTHERF✮CKER. ❜┌─── · · · ♡

looking for a [VOX / VEROSIKA] ship !!! 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮. . .

i think the two would be a very cute pairing. nsfw, obviously due to the fandom, and 18+ only. discord is zelonq if you're interested !

[bunnyloca]

Tentatively thinking about making a competition for OC's to duke it out in a multi universe, multi-staged, competition. Where the OC's creator has to do different challenges like write/draw/make a video/comic/animation however they want to express themselves and tumblr votes on who they like the most/who put the most work into their respective choice of medium. People are competing each stage for points/votes and we add them up. Whoever gets the most points at the end get's bragging rights and the OC gets crowned the tumblerite of the year.

BUT I'm going to need help organizing and advertising this if it does happen.

But first idk interest check?

[fourfuckinghorsemen]

I haven't guilted anyone. I'm agreeing with you.

Too much self depreciation can come across as manipulative, or guilting others. That's how I read it anyway.

[commissionsdarian]

landlords aren't here either. I am absolutely and completely alone in this home 🤡. It's 2 a.m. I am definitely hearing voices.

Yeahh that'll happen sometimes

[pinksparklelps]

NON CON AND RAPE IS NEVER EVER OKAY EVER

NO MEANS NO ANY HESITATION MEANS NO

DONT SCROLL THIS IS IMPORTANT!

im begging anyone who sees this post to prevent rapesexual, im begging you. no one will see this but if you do reblog to get the message out that these fuckers exist and dont deserve to exist heres the flag so you can know who to fucking block, report and tell to fuck off

i dont want this to ruin the pride and help with self esteem of being lgbtq+ so a signal boost from larger accounts might be nice

[cheddarpill]

Gonna give another go at trying to find text based rp partners maybe.... idk how to find them. I just wanna write fun gay sexy silly scenarios with Lil guys. I wanna be silly with ocs. Pls. On discord or wherever. PLEASE. How do I find ppl

[askthe-totallyhealthy-bartender]

you know, sometimes I wonder what the point of living is for people like me. I don’t really do anything consequential. I’m not important.

Who’s gonna remember me when I die?

And how much will they care?

[hexiva]

Roleplay Is Not Dead Nor Doth It Sleep

There's a post going around about how text-based, freeform roleplay is dead, and I was typing up a huge response to this, with an accompanying guide on how to find roleplayer in 2024, when I realized it might have a bigger reach if I made it its own post. So here's that guide.

I hesitate to say that there isn't a problem with the new format of social media making roleplay more difficult to find, but in the desire to make that point, the OP of the original post has left people with the idea that there's no way for them to get into freeform text roleplay in 2024. Which just isn't true! Here, look at all the ways.

Forums

The link to RPG-Directory to find roleplaying forums is a good start. Once you've found a forum RPG, even if you don't join, there's usually an 'advertising' section on that forum where other forum RPGs post their ads - this may help you to find forums that don't advertise on RPG-D.

Another really good forum to find roleplay on is Barbermonger. Barbermonger is focused on connecting people for one-on-one roleplays.

This last one's going to be weird, but it turns out that there are still people seeking roleplay on the Gaia Online forums after all these years. I think this is delightfully retro and then crowd there seems a little older than average. No pre-existing knowledge of Gaia required.

Tumblr

You can also find forum roleplay groups (as well as tumblr and Discord groups) right here on Tumblr. Usually, the thing to do is to use the search function - search for "[genre] rp" or "[fandom] rp" and sort by "latest." (If you sort by Top, you are likely to find dead RPs.) For example, here's fantasy rp, historical rp, and marvel rp. You can also try jcink rp, as most roleplay forums are hosted on Jcink these days, or discord rp, depending on your favored platform.

There are also tumblr blogs specifically dedicated to advertising roleplays. I'm not super familiar with these nowadays, but just in the process of searching those tags above, I found these:

Jcink Tinder

RPG Adverts

RPings

There are more, I just don't know them off the top of my head.

Reddit

Listen, don't run away, I swear it's good now - I swear Reddit is good now -

Reddit is a good place to find Discord roleplays. It's a little heavier on smut-only roleplays than other platforms mentioned here, but it's not impossible to find sexless, plot-based roleplay here either. Most ads are for one on one RP, but you can find groups mixed in here too. The big subreddits for text-based freeform RP seem to be:

r/DiscordRP

r/RoleplayPartnerSearch

r/roleplaying

r/Roleplay

Some of these have weird rules about what you can put in your ad, and I don't remember which ones, so read carefully and don't get discouraged if your ad is initially removed.

Discord

In 2024, Discord is by far the biggest and most popular platform for roleplay, and it has its own native roleplay advertising hubs. Here are a bunch:

roleplay partner hub

Rockin Roleplay

The Roleplay Garden

roleplay help

the roleplay connection

RP Central

Roleplay Central

Roleplay Hub

Barbermonger also has a Discord server

Roleplay Meets: Reborn

RP Hub

The Scribes Guild

DM Rp Village

cherry blossom! roleplay hub

DM-RP

Roleplay Round Table (21+)

The Historical Syndicate (specifically for historical roleplay)

The Roleplayer's Directory

If you can't find the Discord roleplay you want on here, you can also try Discord hub websites, like Disboard. These work similar to tumblr tags - search for [genre] rp or [fandom] rp.

Other

The original post specifically mentions that 'all the old "omegle but for role play" type websites died out ages ago'. This is mostly true, but not quite! There's still Rolechat. It's a little janky, but what it needs more than anything is a bigger user base. Their Discord server is also a good place to find one on one discord roleplay. It is, of course, free, but if you want to support its development, they have a patreon.

Please reblog this post, and add your own tips on how to find roleplay!

[furby-organist]

// sees the dash

has no idea what's going on but it feels like an iceberg is floating by

[theseance444]

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In this moment, Klaus would've rather be dead in a ditch, than here in Diego's apartment. It wasn't the truth, but it was certainly how he felt now. A small nod confirmed: he'd rather be in his brother's care.

As he was lifted off of the bathroom floor, Klaus's too light frame slumped against Diego. Shivering violently, Klaus closed his eyes as they left the bathroom, afraid of seeing the same gory apparition. Some louder than others, the ghosts called out to him again as they crossed the threshold.

"Klaus!"

"Klaus?"

"Klaus!

"KLAUS!"

As he was being positioned into bed, Klaus startled, eyes flying open. But instead of the bloody ghouls he was expecting, Ben's face swam into his vision.

"Klaus, you need to tell Diego, you have to be sitting up," he was saying, trying to get through to his brother. Diego was putting Klaus in a head or back trauma position, with his back flat and his knees up. Probably good for a neck injury, but not for dealing with sick people. "Dammit, Klaus, tell him! You'll asphyxiate like that!"

"Mm--Diego," Klaus groaned, trying weakly to push himself up. "Ben says...says I can't lay like that...I gotta be sitting up."

.

Diego was speaking. When had he joined him in the bathroom? Moments ago, days ago? Klaus felt like a passenger in his own body, taking a ridiculous amount of energy to even comprehend what his brother was saying. At first, it didn't seem as though he could hear him. Eyes glassed over, staring into empty space, he made no movement to show he was listening. It took so much effort just to breath, let alone sift through his gray matter for memories. When Diego looked back at him, the hint of recognition in his eyes was the only thing keeping him from complete catatonia.

But he did remember, somewhere deep down. Dancing in the attic like children, because they were. They were just kids. Klaus had stolen a feather boa from Allison, twirling it in the air like a ribbon as he'd danced. Those were simpler times, despite the horrors the days would bring them. Their father would bring them.

A gentle nudge made Klaus shudder, breaking the trance he was in at least for a moment. How long had his cheeks been wet with tears? Meeting Diego's eyes were those of a living ghost. Hollow, haunted, tormented, and stuck somewhere between the past and the present.

"Ha."

The single word felt like it might split his voice box in half. But it was a reaction, pulling him at least an inch out of the abyss that was threatening to overcome him. In reality, Klaus couldn't fathom being well enough to joke with his siblings again. Surly this was how it was going to be forever, spending eternity huddled up against the toilet. This was his universe, and there was nothing beyond it, right now.

Before he could do much else, his stomach was cramping again, more painful each time. Time was once again lost on Klaus, spending what felt like hours purging, until eventually nothing but bile was coming up. Even still, the organ jolted, trying to turn itself inside out. By the time Klaus finished, every fiber in his body twitched with exertion.

Laying with his back against the tub, his body felt heavy--but not comfortingly so, like opioids provide. Heavy like he was a ghost in his own body, trying desperately to gain any type of control. Trapped in his own personal hell.

For a while, Klaus could only stare into space; if Diego was talking, he couldn't hear him. His eyes were trained on the doorway, trying to find the energy to be afraid of the spector filling it. Cut open gruesomely, their body seemed to spill out on the floor the longer he watched. Like a bad acid trip, the figure pulled their own guts out in front of him. The organs slapped wetly against the tile, until they'd pulled out enough intestines to fashion a noose. Finally giving some reaction, Klaus squeezed his eyes shut, unable to hold back a desperate sob.

"Please, just stop!" he gasped, curling in on himself on the bathroom floor. "Why--why are you--Ben, Ben please make them stop!" As he begged his dead brother for help, even he wasn't sure if what he was seeing was really there. Ghost, or a fucked up mental state? Maybe he'd never know. But when he opened his eyes, the doorway was empty again.

[harmonyloveangels1990]

Open Master/Slave RP (Male, Female, or Futa only)

Gwen Tennyson, a master of magic and master fighter has helped save the world many times with her cousin Ben. Gwen though didn't seek out fame like her cousin did and was more than happy being a nobody to all. Well, not to all.

It seems your muse has taken an interest in the redhead and wants her to themselves. And thanks to a spell they learned, they can make it so she will be under their control. The spell unfortunately lasts an hour and will take 24-hours for it to work again. However, the one who is being controlled won't remember what happened.

Leaving your muse with the chance to have their fun with her and she'll never know what happened.

"Man. I can't believe my butt has gotten bigger," said Gwen to herself as she looked at the mirror to see how her pants got tight. "And here I thought that spell would only work on my chest and not my breasts."

((Have fun with her and also she's of legal age, so I don't want to hear any BS from people))

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Blood wars: Revenge of the Nagu vampires||

Reserved Rp with @demon-blood-youths

It's been about a few weeks to around three months after the attack against the Nagu vampires and the fractions of NYC. Everyone has been recovering and rebuilding after the destruction they caused. Most people still lived on their lives even trying to do their best to look past what happened.

So far, the fractions have been doing well, even some just resting up for the time being. Right now, no word was heard from the Nagu vampires or the main targets: Caizmir and Owen. Right now, it seems the two were busy doing something or seeking the Elder Nagu vampire. So far, they have given blood or offerings to the shrine that held him but they were seeing his power growing during the past weeks.

"Please hear my voice great one. I know you been sleeping for a long time but we seek your help. Your aid...please come to us." Caizmir was seeing the followers chanting but seeing the blood magic at work. Owen said nothing but he saw and felt the power from the shrine. However, their was someone laying on the stone bed but they looked to be dead but not. They were asleep.

"Sir, do you really think this will work?" one Nagu asked but Owen hissed at him to be quiet. The other falls back scared seeing the others chanting still. They knew the elder was right there. Sleeping but as the magic was seeping into the ground, some sudden movement was seen making the others tense. Wait..what the...

"Yes, rise grand elder. Rise to the new world of the living. Let us bring you back to the living. Come back and walk among us again." he chanting as the Nagu vampires sees the ground cracking but in a while, that's when something cracks through showing a hand with nails made of blood. Some of the chanters backs up scared but Caizmir and Owen looks seeing the hands but the one sleeping slowly shifts to slowly open their eyes. "....."

"This works....now I can plan my revenge on those demons..they will regret the day they messed with us." he chuckled.

~~~~~~Meanwhile in NYC~~~~~~

Breezy felt a sudden chill with a headache but she shook it off while the others noticed. "You okay?" asked Jinx looking up but to nod.

"Y..yeah, I'm good...just...a weird feeling." she mutters rubbing her arm but shook it off while the cursed vixens got worried about her friend but they were on patrol today like the other fractions today. Melinda and Breezy were alright but they only remains seeing their leader looking around. She wonders if the others were doing alright but they should be. Even knowing that Davion was helping out and being sure Rust was safe. It leaves the hurricane curious but she keeps it quiet.

[hypnoticmoth]

Some ramblings about the version of Vox I draw/write for my AUs, stories (and RP). It's a mixture of headcanons/canon/AU, putting it under a read more so you can skip if that ain't your cup of tea ~

I HC him as transmasc if you couldn't tell yet with some of my art ~ When he arrived in Hell, though, he didn't yet identify as male (lived in life as a woman). He dressed masculine because he thought it would be easier for him to achieve stuff. And he just eventually realized he felt more comfortable with that identity.

His body is an awful amalgamate of artificial and organic fused together. He bleeds both blood and coolant and other mechanical fluids if injured.

His head isn't a part of his body that can regenerate. The TV he uses starts off as a normal one, but once he connects to it, its properties change. Like the rest of his body it gets invaded by organic material. The screen is a solid surface but can disperse when he opens his mouth (which is another can of worms

His vision is tied to the type of TV he uses as a head. Black and white TV means black and white vision, grainy and desaturated colors screen means the same for his vision, ect

Changing his head is not a pleasant experience in the slightest.

His bent antenna is self inflicted after Valentino got his own antenna burnt in an Extermination saving his ass. He felt guilty Val got permanently injured and did this so mothman wouldn't feel alone and bad (he did feel bad)

This injury is what brought his glitches/seizures whenever he gets too emotional.

Vark is a gift from Valentino to Vox (and was trained as a service dog in case Vox glitches out when Val isn't there)

He didn't call himself Vox for his first few years in Hell. His name only came about later.

His very first Extermination happened only two weeks after he arrived in Hell. Man had no idea what the fuck was going on and after his screen got smashed in the chaos, played dead for the remaining how many hours left of it.

Valentino was a prominent name in Pentagram, and Vox saw his chance to ally himself with someone powerful. He was the one to seek out the other.

When he allied with Valentino, he was on good terms with Alastor. The two had disagreements about the place of technology in Hell and how it could be used to further their control over the masses, but they got along. Vox had decided to do his thing on the side to prove Alastor he was right. His idea was that once he'd proven his point, Alastor would come to him to stay allied (it didn't happen shkshksh)

The beginning of Val and Vox's partnership (as in business) was rocky. Vox was very reserved and Val was temperamental, leading the two to often have angry matches. It wasn't helped by the fact Val also made physical advances towards him but Vox "ignored" them because he felt insecure about being a trans man (and thought Val would think lesser of him)

Val and Vox started their relationship because Val caught Vox watching him on camera like the little freak he is.

Vox was the one to recruit Velvette. Valentino didn't like her at first, feeling jealous as the Vees were just him and Vox for the longest time (and he wanted Vox's attention on him and him only)

Velvette isn't in a relationship with the other two. They're friends/have familial like bonds. She's, however, in a relationship with Verosika (i saw art of these two and my heart is forever changed) There's a lot more but i don't feel like boring everyone who wanted to read this already hskjsgkjsg, maybe i'll expand on some points another time. Don't be afraid to trade ideas, i'm always happy to discuss o7