The Manor
The main area where Rp's concerning the manor and beyound take place. please note to place appropriate tags so those that click on it know what they're getting into. Saying that make sure its a thread where your actual rping and not just requesting to Rp.
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@inkylore Another day, another morning rush, waking up to a knee to the stomach was all too common. not because the knees owner was trying to be violent, but the communal sleeping quarters of the goblins was... anything but roomy, slipping out from the pile of green limbs, bleary eyed goblins who were all waking up was not great. all around the early risers crawled over their fellow goblin girls bodies to get up and out of the pile, and more importantly to their work... which led to another foot on her arm, great. with a tired groan Trix pulled herself out from the pile, not wanting to get tramped too much as she mumbled with a hint of agitation, being one of …
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The young maid was new to working in the mansion. Rumors spread across the underworld about the Demon King but she never paid them any mind. Her slim body was more used to being covered in leather that hugged her hips and barely covered her 32C breasts while interacting with the human world. Upon returning from her latest sexual feeding, she saw a lower demon waiting for her. He came to her with a proposal of working in his Master's mansion as a maid. Her main purpose would not be to interact with the Master but to be the plaything for the staff as they were not allowed to touch the others. She thought about it for a few minutes and nodded. Not a second after s…
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@inkylore Luna Scorn had woken early, slipping out of bed with a quiet yawn, her petite frame shivering slightly in the cool air of the mansion. It was rare for a lesser devil to have such luxuries, but as a maid bound to serve, she was given a place in the grand estate she tended to. She took her time with breakfast, savoring the small indulgence before duty called. With a deep breath, she smoothed out the frilly black-and-white uniform she wore—a traditional maid’s attire, though tailored to accommodate the small, spaded tail that twitched behind her. Then, with broom and duster in hand, she made her way to the most daunting task of all: the Throne Room. The…
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