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"Tis most precious to Neptunus Pater, more than all lost jewels taken to his vaults 'neath the cold, vast abyss—with voice gilded in Apollo's rays and song more charmed than Orpheus' refrains." Travor Dunfrey, slapped the dusty journal to his thigh and spat as the motion kicked ancient dust up to his grimacing lips. "That's a whole lot of pretty 'nothin'. What the hell are we looking for? Oy, tomb raider! I think I've followed far enough to get more of an explanation than, 'it's valuable'." "It's likely a chime... or a singing bowl," Clara Roft replied in cool disinterest, tilting her head to allow the braid of her storm-black hair to fa

Hey, sorry! Been experiencing some burnout and am only doing like one rp at a time now. Will get a reply in when my mind isnt fuckywucky.

I’d like to explore a scenario where your character discovers that my character, your female relative, is secretly a sex worker. Perhaps mom is a massage therapist who goes above and beyond to reduce her client’s tension. Perhaps your sister is an erotic cam girl. Perhaps you see your cousin working a street corner. The escort who arrives as your hotel room is your stepsister. There’s a lot of variability in the framing of the scenario, but what I want to explore is the relative is embarrassed and never wanted you to find out. Given the nature of the forum, there would likely be some manner of smut. Could be consensual or dubious wi

Hey! I'm brand new to the platform and excited to get started talking and playing with everybody! I only play privately as of right now, even with a few years of experience writing it's still a little intimidating to post a whole conversation for all to see. I'm hoping I'll get over that fear soon enough. Most roles I play involve at least some erotica, but it's certainly not a requirement if anyone has a fun idea they'd like to reach out about! I'm working on getting a master list of my roles and ideas created to post, but until that happens you'll probably just see me popping up on the private roleplayers forum with whatever idea I'm feelin

Ryoko was far enough she could not hear a lot of what was being said. That suited her mostly. Other than the concern over them being law enforcement and maybe looking for her, she was not too concerned with what they said. She respected people’s privacy in that sense. But no thoughts on whether or not she knew or had experience with the Julius Evi was investigating. She might have been a natural person to ask though, That said she was hoping to see something that was normally very private, but often not private in a place like this. She was not watching them either just yet, still deciding what to do. She said at the bar she was not m

just a suggestion but in the future should we consider making a section that reflects life in the cyber punk city or world? ive noticed in the beginning how many characters talk like tthey have notable intresting lives outside tthe club, and was woundering if thats something to zoom in on?

One of the things eating my time, especially on the weekends, is finally done. Work writing time may remain limited, but hopefully will pick up frequency after work and on weekends from here on (except next weekend, when I’ll have family over). Should get reply here and elsewhere in the morning.

A single mischievous flick ran along the length of the cat's tail. It was amusing to hear her drinking companion's heart race. Had he been expecting something else? Normally she wouldn't be up for teasing people, but the drink made her more open to such things. Maybe she could have a little bit of fun on this job. It would help her to fit in, right? Remaining stiffly sat up in some corner the entire night would only draw attention. Can I trust him not to take advantage though? Heck, can I trust myself not to lose control? Pink brightened further across her cheeks. It was another amusing image: the much smaller feline putting the Hum

Thank the stars, it's the weekend. x_x Time to catch up on a few replies, and then get whisked away for multiplayer shenanigans.

"... Err, you're leaning in a bit-" Dalton began to speak, mild worry etched on his features as Evi leaned in for what seemed like a kiss. Oh crap, he should have heeded Maray's warning, the Cobalt Velvet really WAS too potent for her first drink. However, she stopped short at the last moment and only broke into a whisper, allowing the males' heartbeat to return to normal. He definitely wasn't waiting for a kiss or anything like that at all! But the mention of her not being law enforcement at least managed to make him chuckle a bit. "I wouldn't really be worried if you were, you know. There's something fun about imagining being put in handcuf

Jimmy Lizbit stared in dismay at the monitor, simultaneously wondering how he got in this situation and knowing full well how he got here. The pitch meeting for Golden Eagle Liquor was tomorrow and he had bupkiss. Less than bupkiss. He hadn’t taken the campaign seriously, because who the hell cares about some liquor chain in Arkansas. His boss. That’s who. Come on, how was he supposed to know Golden Eagle was owned by the boss’ grandmother? He had nothing but the worst case of writer’s block in advertising history. Interrupting a thought spiral rapidly descending toward insanity was the most atrocious singing. Horny tomcats w

Ryoko stumbled off her stool. But quickly got her footing back. She could handle being this drunk. She was not going to fall, or get sick. She had her destination in mind. She knew where they were going. Good place for quiet, at least until the crowd got bigger. She slowly made her way up. Too late to hear Evi’s explanation, which would have made her more at ease. But she still had another reason for being here. And she hoped to succeed. They did choose the main bar, fair enough. She made her way up the rest of the way. But how to be less suspicious? Granted she might not be able to get away with, especially while drunk.

Ah. Much better. Soft thin fingers gripped securely against Dalton's hand as he led the two away from what was probably the loudest part of the club, or at least what she hoped would be the loudest part. Music still existed, however now one could actually hold a conversation at a normal volume. For someone with enhanced hearing it was a very much appreciated shift. Here she might even manage to avoid a headache! Well, one not caused by alcohol anyhow. When Dalton settled down into a seat Evi followed, sitting up on her knees in a spot next to the man. Their hands finally separated, her own moving down to smooth out her clothes. They

Ryoko was not really suggesting anything negative about Dalton's motives, the point the drunk woman was trying to make was just that it was boring to waste time talking about other sorts of business here. It was frustrating to see them begin to wander off. That was another thing, there was a fine line to tread here. It was not right to be too pushy, to do anything someone else found uncomfortable, but true privacy as not easy to get here. More of an issue with a bigger crowd. But even with a small crowd it you could not be too surprised if someone at least followed you. Waiting to see what happened, looking for an opening. The other gi

It is only a very very loose plan. She's going to do what she is going to do, and will see what happens.

Sorry, I know you had plans to try to stop them, but I was worried leaving too much of a window of opportunity to keep them locked there might have caused things to hang up longer, so needed to make that little push. ^^ Also, drat, I should have @'d Chiyako in the other thread too. >.<

I'll throw up a little post, in the main bar, mostly Ryoko thinking to herself, maybe/maybe not a little with Dai. Then see if she chooses to follow after you two both move (Gard has already posted there).

[OoC: Continued from here] === It was a night and day difference to Dalton... Probably to Evi too. Once the pair ascended the stairs and navigated the halls, the thumping music almost felt like a distant afterthought. Having just come from one bar, he didn't think of trying to bring her to the larger one, even if that one would have given food... The fact that girls were actively dancing over there probably would have been distracting enough for him, and he didn't come up here just to think dirty thoughts about whatever business Evi had with him. The smaller bar was fine for now, especially because it was less populated due to lacki

The drunk girl was stzrtinf to get boisterous, it seemed, and even started intruding on his and Evi's conversation. Dalton quirked his brow and looked past Evi toward Ryoko, shaking his head. "Getting a little deep in your cups there, I think, I was kind of talking to my companion for the evening here..." He trailed off, feeling just a hint of awkwardness in the moment as she seemed to be... Accusing him of recruiting? He wished he could make good money doing something like that, but as it was, law enforcement wasn't a super-lucrative occupation. It still allowed him to occasionally treat himself, like tonight, but it wasn't something he coul

Aight, bet. : p But yeah, don't want to let me working the week keep making Chiyako wait for a reply, so gonna have to give their moment a bit of a jumpstart to get them moving again.

Might have to shake off Ryoko (not saying she is going to successfully stick to them long term, but she might not just watch them walk away either).

Hm, still nothing from Lero? Alrighty... I'll get rolling on a reply soonish, probably shift Dalton and Evi to the upstairs portion of the Club.

"Relax." The captain said softly trying to soothe the younger pilot. "Stress. Nicstix. Both of us still worked up from the BioFrames - it's a lot." She paused, and smiled, "And not, I'm not coming on to you. At least not yet. I'll probably try that later, after we have this sorted out." As Emily explained why weaning the outpost off the e-blockers completely without actually taking it over wouldn't work, the Captain listened closely. "This is why you're here - to keep me from getting anyone killed." She said, pursing her lips to one side as the fought chewing her lip. "So, we give it a week, move in with the war-classes and hold it, whil

Emily felt her shoulders tense as Magda wrapped an arm around her. The sensation wasn't unpleasant. No, it was the opposite, in fact. And feeling the press of Magda's shorts against her shoulder made a part of Emily want to lean back, to allow her dark pony-tail to be crushed against her captain's tank-top-covered stomach and to take the assurances and comfort for what they were. The other part, though, the part still eyeing the scans, iced over as the captain mentioned 'the painful road' she'd had to walk and with a blink that lasted just a little too long, Emily suppressed the memory of her own e-blocker detox. Pain. She could do pain

Verso but I'm going for Maelle next time.

Finally beat it.

Long time Internet lurker. New to actually posting something out there. Just wanted to say hi.

Perfect~ I love playing submissive. Message me if you want to chat more and plan something out

In My Bed The curtains are dead, Cold ghostlight of blue morning burning through. I may have died too. Someone is in my bed I know it. I know it, But I can't touch them. Bed sheets crinkle and crack like frost Under my fingertips, weak as they are. I'm not breathing, Not enough to consider myself alive, Just enough to pray and wonder. There was starlight in that bottle. It must have spilled in the night. It's just glass now--just a mess now. It's returning to reality, like me. A woman frozen in night-mare, Sleeping Ariadne Exiled on a queen-sized island, One nostril weakly siphoning Air between matt

“Do not be concerned, it is our purpose to help, though this is a little different from the help we usually try to give.” Umi answered, they were more used to dealing with demons, trying to stop people from contacting them. This was mostly similar only in that they were figuring out how to handle a non-human. Trying to help one be accepted by humans was something new, but she felt it was the sort of help they were best to give. “You have a noble spirit and goal, we hope to help you find a place for her. We might have offered an invitation to stay here, but one can live in the temple by joining it. Be part of the family, by birth, or mar

I could go either way but I lean more into the dominant role usually.

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 ❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀ Riyo Bane of Existence https://myalbum.com/album/vQvfqHreTpMArw/?invite=90579e79-cae7-4c8d-9ae3-7c2b22c38bb4 Riyo was born into a world of exile and loss. Before she was born there was the Sayari War. A planet born from the combustion of a dying star, formed by the Spectators. From the Spectators, they created Titans to become rulers of the new world with new species. Lost to time, a small disagreement turned into all out war for the newborn planet and its newborn inhabitants. Dragons and arcane humans aligned with the Spectators. The Sayari War was too long and exhausted, ultimately the Spectators had

Really excited to read your characters! No promises on reading all, but at least a good amount so I know what to expect and get a good story idea with ya!

Magda could see the dark fury rising in Emily's face. "They have a much better shot now, right? They've got us - not just the Union, but you, me Patune and Scyllia, right?" The captain pushed her field chair back from the little table and stepped around to stand beside the younger pilot and drop one arm across her shoulders and pull her shoulder to Magda's hip. "You're who's going to get them loose, without the painful road to freedom you had to walk." She spun the tablet back to this side of the desk and activated it again. She zoomed out the last view to include the river, "Can Scyllia get us both here?" She asked, marking a spot

Mitsuko followed with the others while Shinigami remained close to Jumi, which made the schoolgirl happy. As much as she had an interest in the fox, she didn't want her for herself alone... In fact, she did hope that the two would somehow get along with each others. For now, she walked besides or at last close to Umi and eyed her, "Sorry for all this. Our adventure with Shinigami was not what anyone may call normal in any way. In fact, it still feels like a dream that didn't end yet and I'm afraid to wake up. And then there's Nall. I hope we're not being too much troubles coming to see you like this. I really do appreciate the help, though...

name : Introduces itself to humans as Barrett, usually refers to itself without a name, such as "self", or Breeder-Infiltrator, other intelligent tentacle monster might also call it that. species : tentacle monster age : ??? Close to the start of the outbreak. gender : Male nationality : Alien ethnicity : Alien orientation: Pansexual/will try to fill any human holes. height : 6'8 job : ( your character's job within the community ; can be anything from a rebellion leader to a simple smuggler ) weapons : Large rifle, hatchet. Tentacles and teeth. skills : Proficient in weapons, medicine/human biology, and human speech/human

I love this! Let me know if you’d be interested in a rp together

Oh man I just saw you replied to this post haha. My bad. Let me know if you're still up for this?

Umi began leading them out of the small building back to the main one, a quick walk through the open air and back into the main building, leading the way down twisting halls towards their destination. She was still staying out of the mostly personal conversation, about whatever events brought the three together. She was not uncomfortable with it, but unless someone spoke to her, it seemed best to just let them all talk. Jumi had listened what Shinigami said, but they were getting into a tricky and heavy subject. Revisiting all the trouble they had back at the manor, her unexpected breakdown. It was true, they probably did need to tal

Who’s not willing to die on an Oxford Comma hill?

She seemed to enjoy his touch to her chest, so he let his fingers linger for a few minutes But eventually they started to drift downwards. Whilst they did, he leaned forward to nuzzle aside her silvery hair and lapped at her nape with the tip of his tongue.

Midna still has no idea about the subterfuge and the curse the ors deliberately put on her through the item, so for now she is just trying to comprehend what is going on this instant, as her mind is clouded from the stench around her and the sudden and heavy influx of arousal that takes her body and head. The busty imp pants and grunts deep and fast and hard, as she listens, but the clear trickery and intended grooming goes over her head from how foggy she is by now."Ahhhh....must have beenn....nghhh...cursed it seems. Can you....mmmmmmm....help me get rid of it?", she manages to ask before her focus is soon fully centered around what looks t

Guilty. Would you like a list? Yes? Gladly. Commando, Split Second, The Blood of Heroes (Salute of the Juggerfor those of you outside the US), Blind Fury - there are a lot of Rutger Hauer films in here... the entire Hellraiser series of films after the first one. Caligula.. Need I continue? Next poster has an obscure art house film they recommend to anyone who will listen.

Feels funny. Feels nice. Ayers bath nice. As the tingly heat spread up along the little wolf's body her eyes gradually slid shut and ears flopped listlessly to each side of her head. Between hot breaths and hushed gasps the occasional yip or moan escaped from her. Toes curled and hips eventually settled into a slow rolling motion. Any issues she had previously with the strange bubbles all but melted away. When Ayer's large hands grasped upon Miu's chest she arched her back and pressed into it. The rolling of her hips deepened and claws gripped tightly at the edges of the tub. Her body twitched when fingers focused upon her nipples,

I'm Sirène, pleasure to meet you all. I've been looking for a fresh place to write, chill out, and meet people. My roleplay beginnings started back when MSN had groups and I'm still at it today. I dabble in writing on my own and game. Currently I'm on Expedition 33. Just came into Act III. All I have to say is wow. Anyway, catch you all later.

A Garden Story

Feline ears perked up when talk of the pool led to unexpected results. The red remained plastered across her face. People screwed around in the pool, and apparently someone had made it their sole mission in life to impregnate said pool. "I did not bring a suit" she mumbled, more to herself. It wasn't as though she knew that they had a pool. Of course it was obvious that people generally went in naked. "Either way, dirty pool? I shall pass on that." A swim does sound kind of nice though. How long has it been since I did that? Of my own accord, I mean. That's a shame. Unless I did it before people dirtied it, but then I would be going in n

@AJoeOfSubjectiveQualityyou wrote a well written response! As a woman with boobies, this made me be seen

Well, I'm a guy so I can't definitively say for certain why this is, but I have made observations and sometimes got answers to questions so that I feel that I can at least spark discussion. 1. Women don't have the same perspective about how their boobs move during sex. Unless they're watching porn or engaging in voyeurism, they can only feel the movement or sometimes see them moving into and out of their field of vision. There's much that they can infer, but that's not the same as surety. 2. Boob movement during sex is often assumed in writing. Long hair gets into peoples' mouths, knees can be bruised, feet are shifted into differen

She spoke the truth: the demons had overrun Earth with relative ease, and if not stopped, they would likely reduce the human population to nothing more than shambling undead. The Slayer could be reasoned with, even if just to discuss upcoming plans. The demon realized she had brought him to her inner sanctum as they entered the adjacent room. The entrance featured a big wooden barrel filled with dangerous-looking medieval weaponry. This immediately sets the tone for the room, hinting at the Slayer's brutal past and her readiness for battle. The walls are adorned with trophies and artifacts from battles against demons, showcasing victor