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Where are you all hiding~ ♡ hehe Also I ♡ Gilfs mhm that's right I do~ =^///^= hehehe Also I'll be posting new Rp Ideas to my list but rn everything starting at number 10 is new (but the old ones are not off limits). I'm trying to think of more fun plots where we can use dice rolls for some rng! Mionne wants some actual romance ones too but I'm struggling to think of romance plots eeeee =>///<= she's into soft doms.3 points
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Kimberly Cassidy, Angel to the men who pay to watch her blush, is her sister’s shadow in more ways than one. Born only ten months after Valerie, she was never the fierce, calculating inheritor of their world. Where Val saw a ladder, Kim saw a cage. When Val blocked her from getting hired at The Velvet Lounge, thinking it would deter her, Kim simply crossed the street. The Treasure Palace was happy to have her. Her value there is her innocence, a currency she mints daily. She performs a kind of breathless wonder, a slight overwhelm at the attention, and the performance works because so much of it is real. She is the girl next door who wan2 points
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She was reacting well, as usual, Zorn was not certain how much of it was an act and how much was genuine. An act, or a mix of both would not necessarily be bad/insulting, but he wanted to try to make it as genuine as possible. Though he did find it hard to believe it was an act. If it was, she was so good at it was impossible to see any hint of acting, He had an idea or two to help verify that, but he wanted to go further before trying. He grunted in satisfaction at her words. “Very well, we aren’t as close to done as I thought. I will show you my power and stamina. You belong to me, for the night.” Risky words, but perhaps what she1 point
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From the album: Angel
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Valerie Cassidy never had to arrive anywhere. The city was her cradle, its rhythms her heartbeat. Her mother, a former dancer at a place not unlike The Velvet Lounge, had met her father, a good Irish boy with a taste for the exotic, in the very haze of a club’s spotlight. Their marriage was a brief, fiery collision of mismatched worlds that produced two daughters before collapsing into acrimony. Valerie, the eldest, grew up fast. The strip wasn’t a destination; it was her inheritance. While other girls discovered the stage, Valerie inherited it. Her mother’s old friends, now managers and madams, nodded her through side doors. The opportu1 point
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Cynthia Marino arrived on the bus from a town where her second-runner-up state pageant trophy was the tallest thing on the mantle. She carried headshots, a demo reel, and the unshakable belief that talent plus hustle equaled a breakthrough. The city, she was sure, would recognize her light. The city offered her a spot under the flickering fluorescent bulbs of a diner where the coffee was bitter and the clientele's hands were quicker than the service. It offered a "promotion" to a cocktail server at The Velvet Lounge on 42nd Street, where the lights were lower, the tips were better, and the expectations were written in the tight grip on h1 point
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Hoi there! I'm so glad to be here! ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ If you'd like to roleplay with cute lads, I'm your guy~ (Lads will be uploaded later hehe) I hope we can all make wonderful stories together~1 point
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Hellhound did not dare move an inch while Akemi was focused on Hikari. Looking docile was all that mattered right now. Doing anything would only scare the girl more. Only when she felt the hand on her shoulder did she react with a slight flinch. The hound knew that it was her friend, though. She did not move just yet. Hearing a human defend her like this though, it felt different. The event of her burning the village was not that long ago so maybe Hikari would not believe Akemi's words but in Hellhound's mind, something did indeed change since then. To have a human praise her, even... That felt good. In a similar trusting way, she followed he1 point
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Akemi watched as the beast, the fierce, rooftop jumping hero, instinctively retreated, her pride crumbling into that raw, trembling bow. To see the Hellhound, a creature of such primal intensity, bowing like a scolded puppy was devastatingly touching. "Hikari, please... stop!" Akemi said, her voice firm, cutting through the panic. She moved quickly, blocking Hikari’s line of sight to the Hellhound, acting as a human shield. "Look at me! Please, just look at me!" Hikari was hyperventilating, her eyes darting between the monster, the floor and her friend. "Akemi, get away! She’s… she’s the one! Why is she here? She’ll kill us both!1 point
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Me and my gf are having a lot of fun playing with everyone so thank you all for such a good time =^w^= I want to keep having this much fun with you all and with those that we haven't yet hehehehehehehe I fear I may be an attention addict and if you're reading this and you haven't played with us then um now you have to >;3 a lot of you guys are totally professionals hehehe by a lot I mean all of you seriously there's not a single one I haven't enjoyed Okay signing oofffff ♡ you all stay safe =^3^= ~chu1 point
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As the magical chains manifest, cold, heavy, and biting against her wrists, ankles, and throat, Exzel’s body reacts with a violent, involuntary shiver. The sheer dominance of the display sends a fresh, searing spike of pleasure through her. The sensation of being physically bound by his magic, in the heart of his lair, makes her pulse drum against the restraints. She lets out a long, wet gasp that turns into a needy, open-mouthed moan, her body slick and trembling as she fully leans into what she know he craves. She doesn't stop moving. If anything, the chains turn her into a more chaotic, beautiful instrument of pleasure. She uses th1 point
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Kaida would have to think for herself when she could but right now, it was barely a good moment to do so. Would she care about what the demon girl wants then? Even now, her mind was confused about what she herself felt. She knew what was right and wrong but that didn't make it better. Only the interference of Shinigami gave her at least a slight of hope of a much needed break. Even if Canata was to be reasonable enough to let her rest on her own, hearing another voice in the background defying the chaotic order of this world felt like there was actual hope coming back. She was not alone to feel such as even Mitsuko and Nymphia felt this same1 point
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Hai everyone =^w^= ! My oc is named Kyuffy. She is a kitsune with brown hair and a matching pair of fox ears and tail. She is 5'2, pale with a small pooch and small cuppable breast. Thick thighs and a nice booty. Her eyes are red but sometimes grayish brown. She wears a miniskirt and a cute sweater usually with thigh high socks. Her lover is a ghost spirit named Mionne. Mionne is played by my lover. We are looking to roleplay with others together for some fun. So we are a package deal: Mionne (a neko girl ghost) and Kyuffy (a kitsune girl spirit). We are looking for slice of life erps and regular rps. I'm looking forward to playing w1 point
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