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So for a change I want to rp something wholesome I want to rp a cute couple, I want to rp as myself in this I'm genderfluid (BUT I HAVE A DICK SO IF YOU ARE NOT INTO IT DON'T EVEN BOTHER ANSWERING) and pansexual so I can be a couple with anyone just ecchitext me and we can talk

I’m an assassin—and a damn good one at that. Sure, I only take contracts on targets that I think are vile, despicable people, but that doesn’t keep you from coming after me. You’re a private detective, and you’ve been on my ass since I showed up in your city, trying to finally get some information on the “Specter” as your ‘original’ homies in the law department have taken to calling me. One day we finally meet when I lure you to my old abandoned hideout. When you try sneaking in through the second story window and catch your pants on part of the roof and flash me spectacularly on your none-too-graceful-fall down, it was love at first sight.

This is very simple really. Myself and @Eros Angel want to team up with our lovely bodies and minds and offer our combined services to one or more persons. Futa, male or female - all of these goes We just want us all to have a good time Here comes the thing though: We are doing this for 1) for great fun 2) to have some new experiences 3) to hopefully get to try new RP partners and lastly 4) to help get myself towards platinum. THEREFORE: We find it reasonable to ask for a price of 5000-10000 EcchiCredits. Of course, you are free to put us into any consensual scenario you like and we will gladly do lots of kinky shit with

It started as little things; flowers randomly at my door, letters filled with complements and odd gifts. I had thought it had been cute at first, if not a bit strange. The person never revealed themselves, they just kept contacting me through letters and soon my phone. It started to get creepy… then scary. They knew everything about me. I swear I could feel their breath on my neck whenever I go outside. The gifts started to become sexual, perverted outfits and strange toys. No matter how many times I changed my number or email address or even moved to a new flat. He always found me. The stranger had been stalking me for so long I’d almost got