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*a loud, terrified scream*
*it's quickly cut off and then a thud*
*white and gray feathers drift down the hall, mixes with ash*
@war-has-no-mistress
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asexxxualerotica · 1 month
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Open RP Starter: Beating the Heat
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Tsunade sighed as she leaned out on her balcony, fan held in her hand and flicking a small breeze back at her. It had been a long, hot summer in Konohagakure—a reminder that the Fire Country wasn’t just named such to fit with the other elemental nations—and it showed no signs of ending any time soon. And to make matters worse, her AC unit had just broken the week before—there really was no chance for relief.
Perhaps that was why she was posted up as she was, her robe barely draped behind her and leaving her naked figure bare for any possible breeze—and also why the fan she held had such a…enticing request scrawled across it. With as hot and bothered as this heat wave was leaving her, anything was better than just standing here.
(Go nuts with her~)
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||Between bloodlines||
~~Reserved A/O/B au thread with @within-the-resort ~~
Teru Mikami was well known for what he does. To being a criminal prosecutor during the day to insure all that crossed the line was taken down. Everyone knew not to mess with him and yet, this was only remaining quiet to it.
However during the night, he was a freelance assassin given missions to kill bad targets. Right now, he was on the roof of his next target, from the notes he gotten. Though, he was well known due to his skills but also being the strongest Alpha in the group.
Right now for his target, he was after the well known Patterson family. A heartless bloodline that seems to only see the rich for their own needs. He's heard other assassins tried to take them out but not all of them was successful. Some took out a few, others died in the job. However, Teru has gotten a lot more and was done taking down another a few weeks ago. Now he got another one.
"So....Jacob Patterson...tch, another one...this shouldn't take too long.." He said going to look for a way to find him but remains hidden while keeping quiet.
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mimi-ritter · 2 months
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I thought I escaped the quintessential "finance bro" when I left New York City — with the understanding that I would be swapping them out with another breed of insufferable men whose personalities can be captured in those Corporate America parody TikToks — but here I am, spending my Saturday night signing someone up for every subscription service I can find. I thought I had until the end of this election cycle before I needed to do this again. (And don't give me shit: this is the third tamest thing I do when I don't like someone. It just happens to be one of the most time consuming.)
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I see we're doing introductions, so let's get this out of the way: I'm Mimi. I teach journalism & political science. I'm in the middle of my fourth appeal to get unbanned from appearing on CNN again because honestly, it's not my fault they're soft. I have never been bested by the NYT Connections game and I never will. A glass of red wine is the most effective way to get me to feign interest in something I don't otherwise care about, and if you're going to flirt with me then whiskey is your best bet. (Not because it's a guaranteed home run, but I'm less likely to toy with you for fun if liquor is in the mix.) I love Chappell Roan as much as any other sane bisexual woman. Ask me whatever you want and I'll probably give you an honest answer, but I think those are today's highlights.
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imamxdel · 2 years
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“You’re talking to me?”
Sorom glanced over her shoulder to make sure there wasn’t anyone behind her. Surprisingly, the area behind her was empty other than the bench. She hadn’t even realized they were talking until she caught on to their look and heard their voice, but not the words. 
“I’m sorry. What did you say?” she asked.
@dencesin​ // starter
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heynowhaley · 2 months
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GOOD MORNING TO MY BEST FRIENDS 4-time 2024 olympic medalist simone biles, 3-time 2024 olympic medalist suni lee, 2-time 2024 olympic medalist jordan chiles, 2-time 2024 olympic medalist jade carey, and first time olympic medalist hezly rivera!!! special shoutout to my other besties rebeca andradre and kaylia nemour, gold looks SO GOOD ON THEM. quick poll, who else cried when jordan got the bronze for floor?? sorry @ romania, u were still a superstar but that routine is gonna be in my dreams for the rest of forever.
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the whole olympics has made me a giant baby, i s2g i'm crying every day. the badminton player who won gold and then got proposed to by her fellow badminton player boyfriend?? the men's team gymnastics team medaling for the first time in 16 YEARS?? julien alfred taking home st. lucia's first ever medal AND IT'S BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL GOLD, BABY!!!! honorable mention to the japanese men's volleyball team playing the haikyu theme song. people are great, i love u all, i'm so happy to exist. let's do this again in 4 years. tell me the other highlights i missed bc my brain is gonna explode.
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joasis-rp · 3 months
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Worth it *CLOSED RP*
Starter For @for-yun - Mitsuki
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Mitsuki listened for a moment then shook his head "No one is guaranteed a win with anything in life, if you always worried about winning you would never enjoy the moment and life would pass you by way too fast...just like in life, it's about the fun and the memories you will make. I am going to play any game even if I'm not guaranteed a win because I wan to have fun with those I care about.." he smiles shaking his finger in her face playfully "Don't worry so much about winning, focus on the fun you will have by playing. In the end those who had the most fun are the true winners" Maybe he was overthinking it but that seemed to be how he went about everything, it was both a blessing and a curse at times.
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letsstaytuned · 5 months
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"ATTENTION, EVERYONE!"
"I have devised the very best and most encaptivating redemption exercise this hotel has EVER seen! And you'll be doing it with a smile!"
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"Gather round as it is mandatory participation!"
All the doors suddenly lock, trapping everyone in the lobby.
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honorhearted · 5 months
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@songandflame
Although accustomed to putting on an act, Benjamin was not used to the rampant filth, flirtatious jeers, and stench of ill repute found along these P.arisian docks. A leering woman with rotting, yellowed teeth all but fell into him and he jerked aside, tugging his coat in closer, lest he find himself robbed of his hard-earned coin.
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This was a mistake, he thought. But no...L.afayette had insisted upon this area being prime for potential targets. Men became foolish in the arms of women -- sadly, Benjamin knew this from personal experience -- and attempting to breathe through his mouth to avoid the sour, suffocating stench of human waste, he quickened his step until he was in the heart of debauchery.
There were women all around him -- some young, some old, some robust, while others were barely standing. Benjamin pitied these poor waifs. Avoiding their eyes, if only to fight against his natural impulse to soothe, to aid, he faltered once he spotted a young woman with hair the color of bottled sunshine.
The sun... It hadn't been out in days, and helpless but to gravitate toward her equally crystalline eyes, Benjamin approached the woman with a nervous tremor to his step. He would never, ever debase a human being in such a way, and yet he forced himself to maintain the act as he lifted his coat, revealing a coin purse strapped to his hip. "I..." He cleared his throat, hating how damnably dry his mouth felt. "A moment of your time, Miss. Please?"
A wave of shame rushed over him -- most especially once the other women started catcalling how they were better or more suitable for his needs -- and grateful when she started leading him off toward what he presumed to be her chambers, he held his breath before offering, "My name is John... If you promise to do everything I say, I can guarantee a lot more than coin."
The name was a lie; he didn't yet know if this thin, ashen woman could be trusted -- and offering her what he hoped to be an appeasing smile, his heart knocked up into his throat once the door closed behind them with a loud and final click. "Ah..." Nervously, he reached inside his coat before presenting the coin purse. "Name your price, and I'll see if I can double it. What I've come calling for is unlike anything you're accustomed."
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lorenzoxreyes · 9 months
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It had been a long break over the holidays for Enzo, and he was pretty disappointed he'd missed Christmas and New Year festivities at Krovs -- and also his birthday on Christmas Eve -- but there had been some shit back home he needed to take care of. He was back now though, refreshed and ready to do his job again, but had decided to take a couple of days to get back into the swing of things.
Having just woke up, Lorenzo looked at whoever was in bed next to him and smirked a little -- he didn't usually spend the night with whoever he had sex with, but apparently they had worn each other out. Getting out of bed, Enzo got himself sorted in the ensuite bathroom before heading back through to see if his guest was conscious. "Morning, sunshine."
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@krovscastlestarters
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asexxxualerotica · 2 months
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Open RP Starter: Wrong Door
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Neo wasn’t enjoying playing pretend. It had only been a week since joining up with Cinder to play the role of the fourth member of her team, and already she was bored. She wasn’t interested in attending the classes, listening to lectures, all for the interests of playing her part. Not even the combat lessons were interesting, since all her opponents were students—beating them wasn’t even a challenge if she went all out, and it wasn’t fun holding back. It was all so boring!
So perhaps that was why she wandered into the wrong changing room before team workouts—pushing open the door of the men’s room and shucking her clothes with every step she took. She played dumb, of course—even going so far as to try to open what should’ve been her locker, only for it to fail to open each time—but she just needed something to give her something fun to do!
And by the sound of the changing room doors opening again, that something fun had just arrived~
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||The Journey to Forgiveness||
~~Reserved Rp with @demon-blood-youths~~
The start of the new month has arrived and as Ink said, her fraction members the DBT was grounded this month. That means everyone had to stick to their punishments written by Ink and the boys. However, she did ask Jaron to drive Navarro later this morning to his own punishment. After that, Jaron would have to hand Ink his car keys to be put somewhere for the month. Along with the others who was having their things locked away.
At the apartment, Midoriya was waiting for Jaron to show with Navarro but it was pretty early. He did get a text from her to say Jaron should be dropping off near 8:33am this morning. Or due to the most of the boys being gone to do something. So for now, he waited.
But he was wondering if the DBT will be alright though, even Yuu who had a bruise on her cheek from the punch but she was fine.
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penanceisthecure · 13 days
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@daddymothxxx
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Popping by the tower to try and catch a Valentino. Finally out of pajamas, wearing a nice romper because two piece attire is too much work with broken ribs.
Since they last saw him, they've gained a new less than welcome addition of obsidian-blue/black scales on their arms all the way from fingertip to elbow.
Their hair is a level 10 disaster.
Considered opening a rift to get inside, but out of respect for his wishes, they're instead talking to the doorman or whatever. Yes, hello, I have no appointment, I'd like to talk to Valentino. Please and thanks. Show me the mothman. He is my tito.
They did not actually say that he is their tito, they do not have that much gall.
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imamxdel · 2 years
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That little bear meant a lot to Harper. They were always an object of comfort for her when she was little -- when she’d moved from her home and to the city away from her family, the only thing she’d brought with her was her favorite little bear. The one she’d given Daehyun was a replica of hers. 
“It doesn’t look silly at all!” she said, reaching down to poke the bear on his button nose. “If people come by they’ll think you might have a child that gave it to you. And it’ll make you seem more endearing,” she added. “At least, it will be a way you’ll remember all the good things you’ve done for me. I’m very thankful for your work.”
@dencesin​ // continued X
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flxshy · 8 months
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@timelostobserver liked for a Lucifer starter
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"Yeah, no. I don't really know what you need, but your whole vibe is a mess."
The king muttered, a gloved hand waving away a sinner from his courtroom before coming to see the glasses wearing demon. There was something different about this one, and it intrigued him. Anything to prevent him from locking himself back into his room.
"And what can I do you for?"
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heythereneighbor · 1 month
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There was a buzz of activity in the Neighborhood. Neighbors went to and fro as they completed their tasks for the day. If two happened to cross paths, they only stopped to chat for a moment before hurrying on their separate ways.
Wally, the resident known for being very easy-going, was the exception to this. He had taken a basket of items outside to enjoy the nice weather, claiming a large patch of grass away from the hubbub. A large, checkered picnic blanket was spread out underneath him, and one might be forgiven for thinking that he was having lunch. However, instead of a selection of food, there were art supplies inside the basket. Most notable was a large box of crayons, but there were also other items, like pencils, coloured strips of paper, stickers, and a notebook.
He knelt in front of a large art pad that took centre stage on the blanket. Black eyes were focused on the large, empty sheet. A bright red crayon was in his hand as he mulled over what to do. Then, inspiration. The hand went this way and that way, allowing the crayon to glide across the surface. With every movement, the lines began to join together, creating form and shape that went beyond disjointed red markings. An oval for the head, a long neck, an egg shape for the body, four sturdy legs, and... Wings?
Oh! He was drawing a dragon!
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