u/Puzzleheaded_Fox2878

Mira grumbled as her giant figure forced a creak from the bed below, kicking her defined legs from underneath the weighted blanket. The smell of sautéed carrots mixed in with eggs emanated throughout the house. Cinna’s side of the bed was empty as expected, she was always the first to wake out of the couple almost every day. A hopping bundle of boundless energy can’t seem stay in bed for long.

Slowly Mira stepped out of bed and stood at her full height. Grateful for the renovated house changing the ceiling height to nearly 10 feet, enough to fit her almost equally tall stature. Once somewhat put together she walked out the room and down the wide hallway covered in photos taken by cinna.

Eventually she reached the open kitchen, a small tall eared person was bustling about behind the Marble topped island. One ear twitched and her energetic eyes looked over to her partner.” Took you long enough to get up.” Cinna teased, her small tail twitched while she flipped her eggs. Always preparing enough for Mira to get what she needs, which tended to be a lot.

“I’m still sore from the marathon, doesn’t help you keep me up all night.” She quipped back, slipping behind the bunny to rest a hand on your hip. Pressing her firm abs to the back of cinnas head.”Thanks for makin breakfast cinnamon.” Mira whispered out to cinna while watching her cook from above. Briefly wrapping her hands around the small bunny to then follow up with a kiss on both ears. Afterwards Mira stepped back to give her some space so Cinna didn’t get burned by accident while cooking.

Making both of them a glass of water before asking,” got any plans for today? Was hoping we could go out since it’s been a bit.” Work had kept the couple busy this past week.

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Howdy! I hope I got your interest with my small opener. I’m looking for a roleplay focused on size difference so please expect that to be included. Mira can be anywhere from 8-12 feet while I was imaging cinna being around 5’2-5’6 ish. Other than that I’m open to changing anything, Mira could also be some type of beast or monster and Cinna doesn’t have to be a bunny. The setting is also up of changing, I’m open to modern/modern fantasy, sci-fi, or historical settings. I’d be happy to hear of any ideas you might have in mind.

A little about me, I'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third.I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, diapers, and similar things.

Mira grumbled as her giant figure forced a creak from the bed below, kicking her defined legs from underneath the weighted blanket. The smell of sautéed carrots mixed in with eggs emanated throughout the house. Cinna’s side of the bed was empty as expected, she was always the first to wake out of the couple almost every day. A hopping bundle of boundless energy can’t seem stay in bed for long.

Slowly Mira stepped out of bed and stood at her full height. Grateful for the renovated house changing the ceiling height to nearly 10 feet, enough to fit her almost equally tall stature. Once somewhat put together she walked out the room and down the wide hallway covered in photos taken by cinna.

Eventually she reached the open kitchen, a small tall eared person was bustling about behind the Marble topped island. One ear twitched and her energetic eyes looked over to her partner.” Took you long enough to get up.” Cinna teased, her small tail twitched while she flipped her eggs. Always preparing enough for Mira to get what she needs, which tended to be a lot.

“I’m still sore from the marathon, doesn’t help you keep me up all night.” She quipped back, slipping behind the bunny to rest a hand on your hip. Pressing her firm abs to the back of cinnas head.”Thanks for makin breakfast cinnamon.” Mira whispered out to cinna while watching her cook from above. Briefly wrapping her hands around the small bunny to then follow up with a kiss on both ears. Afterwards Mira stepped back to give her some space so Cinna didn’t get burned by accident while cooking.

Making both of them a glass of water before asking,” got any plans for today? Was hoping we could go out since it’s been a bit.” Work had kept the couple busy this past week.

—

Howdy! I hope I got your interest with my small opener. I’m looking for a roleplay focused on size difference so please expect that to be included. Mira can be anywhere from 8-12 feet while I was imaging cinna being around 5’2-5’6 ish. Other than that I’m open to changing anything, Mira could also be some type of beast or monster and Cinna doesn’t have to be a bunny. The setting is also up of changing, I’m open to modern/modern fantasy, sci-fi, or historical settings. I’d be happy to hear of any ideas you might have in mind.

A little about me, I'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third.I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, diapers, and similar things.

Mira grumbled as her giant figure forced a creak from the bed below, kicking her defined legs from underneath the weighted blanket. The smell of sautéed carrots mixed in with eggs emanated throughout the house. Cinna’s side of the bed was empty as expected, she was always the first to wake out of the couple almost every day. A hopping bundle of boundless energy can’t seem stay in bed for long.

Slowly Mira stepped out of bed and stood at her full height. Grateful for the renovated house changing the ceiling height to nearly 10 feet, enough to fit her almost equally tall stature. Once somewhat put together she walked out the room and down the wide hallway covered in photos taken by cinna.

Eventually she reached the open kitchen, a small tall eared person was bustling about behind the Marble topped island. One ear twitched and her energetic eyes looked over to her partner.” Took you long enough to get up.” Cinna teased, her small tail twitched while she flipped her eggs. Always preparing enough for Mira to get what she needs, which tended to be a lot.

“I’m still sore from the marathon, doesn’t help you keep me up all night.” She quipped back, slipping behind the bunny to rest a hand on your hip. Pressing her firm abs to the back of cinnas head.”Thanks for makin breakfast cinnamon.” Mira whispered out to cinna while watching her cook from above. Briefly wrapping her hands around the small bunny to then follow up with a kiss on both ears. Afterwards Mira stepped back to give her some space so Cinna didn’t get burned by accident while cooking.

Making both of them a glass of water before asking,” got any plans for today? Was hoping we could go out since it’s been a bit.” Work had kept the couple busy this past week.

—

Howdy! I hope I got your interest with my small opener. I’m looking for a roleplay focused on size difference so please expect that to be included. Mira can be anywhere from 8-12 feet while I was imaging cinna being around 5’2-5’6 ish. Other than that I’m open to changing anything, Mira could also be some type of beast or monster and Cinna doesn’t have to be a bunny. The setting is also up of changing, I’m open to modern/modern fantasy, sci-fi, or historical settings. I’d be happy to hear of any ideas you might have in mind.

A little about me, I'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third.I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, diapers, and similar things.

Deep in the back of a saloon loud coughing could be heard, it sounded violent as if it tore at one’s throat. If one was close enough they could hear the sound of blood being spit into a rag before a gruff female voice grumbled.” God damnit… feels like I can hardly breath. So much for fresh air, fucking quack should’ve just told me there ain’t nothin to do.” She said, staring at her reflection in the small piece of glass she carried around. Staring at the redness around her eyes before sighing.

“I know you’re there, you damn bat.” Cassidy growled out, nothing could be seen in the mirror. However, when her muscular body turned around she was staring right into bright red eyes that gazed at her with flattery and worry.” Stop griping and keep breathing hun, get it out those lungs.” Belladonnas silky voice whispered out while the woman’s pale arms wrapped around on either side of Cassidy’s firm waist. Leaning forward she licked the blood off the cowgirls lips before planting her own right on them. Not minding the disease ridden blood as an undead couldn’t get sick anyways. “Can’t breath with you kissin me like that.” She mumbled before going back to the passionate kiss.” You’re getting worse… I can feel that the bloods gotten thinner.” Belladonna mumbled to her as their lips desperately latched onto one another.

Cassidy squirmed in a way not expected of her size but eventually caved as she accepted the kiss from her blood sucking bride. The Taste of iron brought her back to the memory when the two first met. It was a year ago, before her diagnosis. Cassidy was hired to catch a local gunman causing problems for a nearby town, something she had done countless times. But when she tracked the son of a bitch back to his camp that had been hidden in a cave she arrived at a shocking scene. Belladonna was busy feasting on the man’s corpse and sucking him dryer then the rio grande during a drought.

Of course as any sane woman would she shot first at the seemingly monstrous human, only for the bullet hole in her face to heal up after only a few seconds. A human couldn’t do anything to a vampire at night and Cassidy was lucky the immortal took an interest in here for some unknown reason. And now that time has passed Cassidy has found herself with a time limit on her life and deeply in love with an immortal woman. Of course the only good thing in Cassidy’s life came when she was walking into her grave.

Howdy! I hope you enjoyed my little introduction, in short one of us will play Cassidy. A tough gun slinging woman who’s lived nothing but a life of dust and cruelty. She lives in the west around 1880 and has been diagnosed with tuberculosis, an unfortunately incurable disease that will eventually take her life( sounds similar to a Mr. Morgan). The other will play Belladonna, an ancient vampire who’s found herself in the west during its pioneering years. The two of them form a strange but genuine bond that only gets stronger after Cassidy’s diagnosis. On one hand you have a woman who’s lived countless lives and yet has found her heart beating for the first time in centuries. And in the other you have a woman who’s tired and sick, struggling to accept the fact her life will come to an end just when she’s found her very own moon at the end of her long night.

How this will play out is up for discussion, will she be cursed with immortality later down the line in a desperate attempt from belladonna to preserve her flower from wilting? Or will Cassidy struggle to the end and grit her teeth as she has her whole life. There are other routes we could go down but it needs to be talked about with whoever responds.

A little about me: I live in the cst time zone, I write anywhere from 2-5 paragraphs and expect you to put in some effort as well, I use drawn references so please have something ready for your character. This is also a trans friendly post so no worries there!

Kinks: size difference, monsters, biting, scratching, blood, bdsm, orgasm control/ overstimulation, after care, risky sex, marking, primal play, collars, leashes, muzzles, transformation, lovey dovey moments/smut, plenty of cuddling, praise, body worship, mommy dom, and similar things

Deep in the back of a saloon loud coughing could be heard, it sounded violent as if it tore at one’s throat. If one was close enough they could hear the sound of blood being spit into a rag before a gruff female voice grumbled.” God damnit… feels like I can hardly breath. So much for fresh air, fucking quack should’ve just told me there ain’t nothin to do.” She said, staring at her reflection in the small piece of glass she carried around. Staring at the redness around her eyes before sighing.

“I know you’re there, you damn bat.” Cassidy growled out, nothing could be seen in the mirror. However, when her muscular body turned around she was staring right into bright red eyes that gazed at her with flattery and worry.” Stop griping and keep breathing hun, get it out those lungs.” Belladonnas silky voice whispered out while the woman’s pale arms wrapped around on either side of Cassidy’s firm waist. Leaning forward she licked the blood off the cowgirls lips before planting her own right on them. Not minding the disease ridden blood as an undead couldn’t get sick anyways. “Can’t breath with you kissin me like that.” She mumbled before going back to the passionate kiss.” You’re getting worse… I can feel that the bloods gotten thinner.” Belladonna mumbled to her as their lips desperately latched onto one another.

Cassidy squirmed in a way not expected of her size but eventually caved as she accepted the kiss from her blood sucking bride. The Taste of iron brought her back to the memory when the two first met. It was a year ago, before her diagnosis. Cassidy was hired to catch a local gunman causing problems for a nearby town, something she had done countless times. But when she tracked the son of a bitch back to his camp that had been hidden in a cave she arrived at a shocking scene. Belladonna was busy feasting on the man’s corpse and sucking him dryer then the rio grande during a drought.

Of course as any sane woman would she shot first at the seemingly monstrous human, only for the bullet hole in her face to heal up after only a few seconds. A human couldn’t do anything to a vampire at night and Cassidy was lucky the immortal took an interest in here for some unknown reason. And now that time has passed Cassidy has found herself with a time limit on her life and deeply in love with an immortal woman. Of course the only good thing in Cassidy’s life came when she was walking into her grave.

Howdy! I hope you enjoyed my little introduction, in short one of us will play Cassidy. A tough gun slinging woman who’s lived nothing but a life of dust and cruelty. She lives in the west around 1880 and has been diagnosed with tuberculosis, an unfortunately incurable disease that will eventually take her life( sounds similar to a Mr. Morgan). The other will play Belladonna, an ancient vampire who’s found herself in the west during its pioneering years. The two of them form a strange but genuine bond that only gets stronger after Cassidy’s diagnosis. On one hand you have a woman who’s lived countless lives and yet has found her heart beating for the first time in centuries. And in the other you have a woman who’s tired and sick, struggling to accept the fact her life will come to an end just when she’s found her very own moon at the end of her long night.

How this will play out is up for discussion, will she be cursed with immortality later down the line in a desperate attempt from belladonna to preserve her flower from wilting? Or will Cassidy struggle to the end and grit her teeth as she has her whole life. There are other routes we could go down but it needs to be talked about with whoever responds.

A little about me: I live in the cst time zone, I write anywhere from 2-5 paragraphs and expect you to put in some effort as well, I use drawn references so please have something ready for your character.

Kinks: size difference, monsters, biting, scratching, blood, bdsm, orgasm control/ overstimulation, after care, risky sex, marking, primal play, collars, leashes, muzzles, transformation, lovey dovey moments/smut, plenty of cuddling, praise, body worship, mommy dom, and similar things

Deep in the back of a saloon loud coughing could be heard, it sounded violent as if it tore at one’s throat. If one was close enough they could hear the sound of blood being spit into a rag before a gruff female voice grumbled.” God damnit… feels like I can hardly breath. So much for fresh air, fucking quack should’ve just told me there ain’t nothin to do.” She said, staring at her reflection in the small piece of glass she carried around. Staring at the redness around her eyes before sighing.

“I know you’re there, you damn bat.” Cassidy growled out, nothing could be seen in the mirror. However, when her muscular body turned around she was staring right into bright red eyes that gazed at her with flattery and worry.” Stop griping and keep breathing hun, get it out those lungs.” Belladonnas silky voice whispered out while the woman’s pale arms wrapped around on either side of Cassidy’s firm waist. Leaning forward she licked the blood off the cowgirls lips before planting her own right on them. Not minding the disease ridden blood as an undead couldn’t get sick anyways. “Can’t breath with you kissin me like that.” She mumbled before going back to the passionate kiss.” You’re getting worse… I can feel that the bloods gotten thinner.” Belladonna mumbled to her as their lips desperately latched onto one another.

Cassidy squirmed in a way not expected of her size but eventually caved as she accepted the kiss from her blood sucking bride. The Taste of iron brought her back to the memory when the two first met. It was a year ago, before her diagnosis. Cassidy was hired to catch a local gunman causing problems for a nearby town, something she had done countless times. But when she tracked the son of a bitch back to his camp that had been hidden in a cave she arrived at a shocking scene. Belladonna was busy feasting on the man’s corpse and sucking him dryer then the rio grande during a drought.

Of course as any sane woman would she shot first at the seemingly monstrous human, only for the bullet hole in her face to heal up after only a few seconds. A human couldn’t do anything to a vampire at night and Cassidy was lucky the immortal took an interest in here for some unknown reason. And now that time has passed Cassidy has found herself with a time limit on her life and deeply in love with an immortal woman. Of course the only good thing in Cassidy’s life came when she was walking into her grave.

Howdy! I hope you enjoyed my little introduction, in short one of us will play Cassidy. A tough gun slinging woman who’s lived nothing but a life of dust and cruelty. She lives in the west around 1880 and has been diagnosed with tuberculosis, an unfortunately incurable disease that will eventually take her life( sounds similar to a Mr. Morgan). The other will play Belladonna, an ancient vampire who’s found herself in the west during its pioneering years. The two of them form a strange but genuine bond that only gets stronger after Cassidy’s diagnosis. On one hand you have a woman who’s lived countless lives and yet has found her heart beating for the first time in centuries. And in the other you have a woman who’s tired and sick, struggling to accept the fact her life will come to an end just when she’s found her very own moon at the end of her long night.

How this will play out is up for discussion, will she be cursed with immortality later down the line in a desperate attempt from belladonna to preserve her flower from wilting? Or will Cassidy struggle to the end and grit her teeth as she has her whole life. There are other routes we could go down but it needs to be talked about with whoever responds.

A little about me: I live in the cst time zone, I write anywhere from 2-5 paragraphs and expect you to put in some effort as well, I use drawn references so please have something ready for your character. This is also a trans friendly post so no worries there!

Kinks: size difference, monsters, biting, scratching, blood, bdsm, orgasm control/ overstimulation, after care, risky sex, marking, primal play, collars, leashes, muzzles, transformation, lovey dovey moments/smut, plenty of cuddling, praise, body worship, mommy dom, and similar things

(tldr, bug monster girl and human romance.)

Piper quietly scrolled her phone as the sun set outside and her porch lights turned on. Today was another boring weekend with no one to hang out with or any work scheduled. It had been like that since she moved to the outskirts of this city. The housing market was good around here and it wasn’t too far from her work. But there was nothing to do, and she found herself too shy to go out to clubs. At work she was the boss, which meant most of her coworkers wouldn’t choose to hang out with her outside of work.

In her mind Piper wondered if she would continue to be alone around here, worrying it might’ve been a mistake to move where no one knew her. As she slowly delved into negative thoughts the sound of tapping rang throughout the house. Startling her back to reality she set her phone down and looked around. Wondering if it was the sound of the rain getting harder.

Then, it happened again, a rapping against glass echoed in the house. Finally piper stood up and began to look around, all the lights on were in the house so she immediately checked the first and second floor. Confused as she found nothing before eventually walking back the living room before hearing a loud chittering sound. Immediately Piper looked over to the window where it came from, nervously stepping closer before getting close to the window. Looking around to see what was causing it she suddenly noticed a giant silhouette in the light. Its shape was… humanoid at best but its height was atleast 8 feet tall. multiple appendages or wings sprouted from its body and added to its monstrous appearance.

Piper’s breathing grew heavy as she tried to understand what was in front of her. Meanwhile the creature innocently touched the porch lights, letting the lantern dangle while messing with it. Suddenly its head tilted over to stare at the window, noticing the brighter light inside the house and quickly scurried over to the window. The rather pretty feminine face pressed to the glass with its many eyes now staring at Piper, its curiosity changing from the light to the terrified girl in front of her

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Howdy! I hoped you enjoyed my little introduction. To sum it up, one of us will be playing Piper while the other is a bug like monster girl. This post is just a sample and I am perfectly happy changing the details to fit whatever we decide on. As for what the monster is I’m open to plenty, praying mantis, spiders, cockroach, moths, etc! The more monstrous the better for me as well! I’m a fan of transformation/corruption so I’d love if Piper gets a few of those bug like traits as well though it’s not necessary.

A little about me, I’m in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I’m flexible depending on what’s needed. I usually write in first but I’m open to third. I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own

character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments,, Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Claire ran and ran till her spring-loaded legs couldn’t move anymore, her synthetic heart beating fast to keep her brain going. Luckily, she seemed to have lost them all for now, although who knows when they might return? Reaching for her neck, she tugs out a tracking chip along with a few extra wires before stomping it and crushing it into the ground. Looking around her, she spotted nothing but desert and the cold sky until her gaze came across the skyline of night city. Her eyes internal cameras adjusting to zoom in, immediately spotting that disgusting logo, “militech.” The same word is written on most of her parts, including her internals.

 

She looked at the towering megacity; it had changed almost as much as she had since she had last been here. Trying to remember her exact age when she was kidnapped; it must’ve been 20 years ago now. At least according to the calendar in the laboratory. Spotting a small shed in the near distance, she quickly runs to it, hoping it will provide some kind of shelter. Even if she hated this body that was forced upon her, it was useful for many things, such as sprinting at inhuman speeds thanks to her legs. Eventually making it, she scanned the area, finding no signs of life. Punching the door down and all that was inside was what appeared to be some junkies hideout. Taking an old torn coat and a small amount of eddies, stuffing it into the coat, and walking out. Heading towards the night city in hope of finding proper refuge.

 

Hello! I hope my introduction caught your interest. In short, I will be playing Claire, a runaway militech labrat who was forcibly transformed into a cyborg. A similar level of meat to metal compared to Adam Smasher. Her only organ left is her brain, and even then, it’s retrofitted with heavy amounts of ram and such. Thanks to a mix of drugs and slow adaptation, as she grew up, her body gradually accepted each piece of chrome until barely anything original was left. Thanks to her cursed body, she was able to escape and make her way to night city in order to try and live her new life, if she could even survive.

 

As for your character, you could be anyone, though I do prefer non-canon characters. Perhaps you’re a maxtac officer feeling bad for this girl and deciding to help her, and who thinks they can handle a girl with such powerful augmentations?  Or perhaps a ripperdoc who maintains her inorganic body and assists her in utilizing it. There are so many possibilities and potential story ideas. For anyone who responds, I’d love for you to provide a reference as well as an idea of who your character will be. I would like for them to fall for each other eventually, but only after trusting each other and forming a deep bond will they get romantic!

 

This rp will be more focused on plot than smut so expect a 80:20 ratio of plot to smut! As for kinks, we can discuss those in DMs!

I use both chat and messages.

Mira grumbled as her giant figure forced a creak from the bed below, kicking her defined legs from underneath the weighted blanket. The smell of sautéed carrots mixed in with eggs emanated throughout the house. Cinna’s side of the bed was empty as expected, she was always the first to wake out of the couple almost every day. A hopping bundle of boundless energy can’t seem stay in bed for long.

Slowly Mira stepped out of bed and stood at her full height. Grateful for the renovated house changing the ceiling height to nearly 10 feet, enough to fit her almost equally tall stature. Once somewhat put together she walked out the room and down the wide hallway covered in photos taken by cinna.

Eventually she reached the open kitchen, a small tall eared person was bustling about behind the Marble topped island. One ear twitched and her energetic eyes looked over to her partner.” Took you long enough to get up.” Cinna teased, her small tail twitched while she flipped her eggs. Always preparing enough for Mira to get what she needs, which tended to be a lot.

“I’m still sore from the marathon, doesn’t help you keep me up all night.” She quipped back, slipping behind the bunny to rest a hand on your hip. Pressing her firm abs to the back of cinnas head.”Thanks for makin breakfast cinnamon.” Mira whispered out to cinna while watching her cook from above. Briefly wrapping her hands around the small bunny to then follow up with a kiss on both ears. Afterwards Mira stepped back to give her some space so Cinna didn’t get burned by accident while cooking.

Making both of them a glass of water before asking,” got any plans for today? Was hoping we could go out since it’s been a bit.” Work had kept the couple busy this past week.

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Howdy! I hope I got your interest with my small opener. I’m looking for a roleplay focused on size difference so please expect that to be included. Mira can be anywhere from 8-12 feet while I was imaging cinna being around 5’2-5’6 ish. Other than that I’m open to changing anything, Mira could also be some type of beast or monster and Cinna doesn’t have to be a bunny. The setting is also up of changing, I’m open to modern/modern fantasy, sci-fi, or historical settings. I’d be happy to hear of any ideas you might have in mind.

A little about me, I'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third.I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, diapers, and similar things.

Mira grumbled as her giant figure forced a creak from the bed below, kicking her defined legs from underneath the weighted blanket. The smell of sautéed carrots mixed in with eggs emanated throughout the house. Cinna’s side of the bed was empty as expected, she was always the first to wake out of the couple almost every day. A hopping bundle of boundless energy can’t seem stay in bed for long.

Slowly Mira stepped out of bed and stood at her full height. Grateful for the renovated house changing the ceiling height to nearly 10 feet, enough to fit her almost equally tall stature. Once somewhat put together she walked out the room and down the wide hallway covered in photos taken by cinna.

Eventually she reached the open kitchen, a small tall eared person was bustling about behind the Marble topped island. One ear twitched and her energetic eyes looked over to her partner.” Took you long enough to get up.” Cinna teased, her small tail twitched while she flipped her eggs. Always preparing enough for Mira to get what she needs, which tended to be a lot.

“I’m still sore from the marathon, doesn’t help you keep me up all night.” She quipped back, slipping behind the bunny to rest a hand on your hip. Pressing her firm abs to the back of cinnas head.”Thanks for makin breakfast cinnamon.” Mira whispered out to cinna while watching her cook from above. Briefly wrapping her hands around the small bunny to then follow up with a kiss on both ears. Afterwards Mira stepped back to give her some space so Cinna didn’t get burned by accident while cooking.

Making both of them a glass of water before asking,” got any plans for today? Was hoping we could go out since it’s been a bit.” Work had kept the couple busy this past week.

—

Howdy! I hope I got your interest with my small opener. I’m looking for a roleplay focused on size difference so please expect that to be included. Mira can be anywhere from 8-12 feet while I was imaging cinna being around 5’2-5’6 ish. Other than that I’m open to changing anything, Mira could also be some type of beast or monster and Cinna doesn’t have to be a bunny. The setting is also up of changing, I’m open to modern/modern fantasy, sci-fi, or historical settings. I’d be happy to hear of any ideas you might have in mind.

A little about me, I'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third.I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, diapers, and similar things.

Queen Olivia was a wicked being, she was a monster and instinctively despised humans. Her goal in life was their eradication along with those other peace fairing species. This wouldn’t be an issue for the world if she didn’t have the strength to back up such hatred. Mix that with the ability to control monsters from simple imps in hell to immortal vampires who seem more then happy to follow her wants. And you have the world’s greatest enemy.

This pinnacle of strength and cruel might sat atop her throne made of dragon bones and the melted crowns of kings she’s slain. Her glowing eyes stared down the long room and listened to its silence, her court having just been dismissed which left her alone on the seat of power. Olivia’s eyes finally closed as she slumped back and let the weight of today come off her. In Olivia’s mind she wondered what needed to be done next,” I wish i was told destroying the world would involve this much politics.” She grumbled, to lost in thought to notice the soft footsteps reach her.

A warm hand moved along the Queens bicep before caressing the hateful monsters hair,” you could purge your noblemen like you did the first time. “ a sweet and tender voice reached Olivia’s ear, a sound she’s grown familiar with over many years. The one being allowed to touch Olivia so casually, her dearest attendant and caretaker Rivette. Slowly the woman pressed her head into the servants warm body,” I would run out of undead nobles to call on if I keep killing them. But thank you, the thought is enough to make me feel better.” The vicious queen whispered so softly it felt like a different person was speaking. Never daring to raise her voice against the older woman, knowing only punishment would await her.

“Leave your baggage for the day here. Your work is done for the day dear, and I’ve prepared your favorite tea if you’d like some. “She offered, knowing just what to do to get the queen back on her feet.” Immortality does not mean you should work without a break.” She scolded Olivia as she nodded, the giant queen stood up and followed her attend like a puppy to relax with beloved caretaker.

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Howdy! I hope I caught your interest, in short one of us will play Olivia and the other Rivette. These names aren’t permanent so feel free to change them. Olivia is meant to be the queen of all evil, someone who could kill thousands without batting an eye. And her fatal flaw is how desperate she is for Rivettes attention, the more needy for it she is the better. As for Rivette I imagine she’s older than Olivia, who could be anywhere from 25-2000 years old if you’d like. She’s just meant to be a motherly older looking lady who’s taken care of Olivia for a while. This rp will follow these two and hopefully a few supporting characters to get a plot going.

I’ve left a lot vague as I want to hear your idea for whoever you play. Olivia could be a dragon, a demon queen, or some evil dark elf. Though I would prefer her to be large, big subs are just perfect after all. And the same goes for Rivette who will be our smaller Dom. You’re welcome to play either but please do bring a reference or description for whoever you’re playing. I’d love if it was a mommy dom type of relationship.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but l'm open to third.

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Messed up the title, it’s open to any though I mostly prefer effeminate men or masculine women.)

Piper stared down at the red dirt below her, eyes peeking through her half raised visor. She wore silver looking armor that had lost much of its sheen. Piper did her best to maintain her equipment, But at the end of the world keeping it perfect was impossible. Small cuts and dents decorated her engraved armor along with dried blood on her skirt and gloves. In front of her was a somewhat bright fire crackling away while the sun began to set. A stick of recently cut meat cooked by the fire while water boiled alongside it. She stopped worrying about the side effects of eating meat from these freakish beasts. The howl of giant creatures echoed in the distance, looking forward she could see the land unfold before her. Broken buildings and remnants of battles spotted the land. A scorched forest was near her, and inside was wandering monsters that the normal man would lose himself at the sight of.

She wished it didn’t go wrong, remembering the days she served as the royal guards captain. Seeing her beloved queen every morning, standing by her side at crucial moments, and admiring that kind generous smile. That’s why it hurt more to watch her mind fall to corruption, how that god twisted her into a monster. Piper believed her to be an invincible demigod, but now all she sees at the thought of her is how her mind shattering death crumbled the world and her family. Now the empire had fallen, gods have corrupted the realm, and various remnant powers fight for what little is left. She finds herself wandering this broken world, lost for a solution now that everything was gone. Interacting with those still capable of speaking while trying to fix what’s happened. It wouldn’t be so bad if there was someone else to help her survive this realm. But well that’s left is hurt souls and those to hardened for their own good. That, and the mindless half dead citizens that aimlessly walk about.

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Howdy! I hope my little opener has intrigued you, in short I want to play in a souls like world. The usual post disaster, everything is broken situation. Piper witnessed it happen and now wanders hopelessly throughout the hellscape, killing monsters when she can. The other character is intentionally vague, I wanted to brain storm that Idea with you. They could act as her beacon of hope perhaps, or a fellow wanderer she finds comfort in. Possibly even one of these great evil beings wanting her for themselves. I want us to follow their journey, so expect to play some other small brief characters as well. It wont be to often though.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though l'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Queen Olivia was a wicked being, she was a monster and instinctively despised humans. Her goal in life was their eradication along with those other peace fairing species. This wouldn’t be an issue for the world if she didn’t have the strength to back up such hatred. Mix that with the ability to control monsters from simple imps in hell to immortal vampires who seem more then happy to follow her wants. And you have the world’s greatest enemy.

This pinnacle of strength and cruel might sat atop her throne made of dragon bones and the melted crowns of kings she’s slain. Her glowing eyes stared down the long room and listened to its silence, her court having just been dismissed which left her alone on the seat of power. Olivia’s eyes finally closed as she slumped back and let the weight of today come off her. In Olivia’s mind she wondered what needed to be done next,” I wish i was told destroying the world would involve this much politics.” She grumbled, to lost in thought to notice the soft footsteps reach her.

A warm hand moved along the Queens bicep before caressing the hateful monsters hair,” you could purge your noblemen like you did the first time. “ a sweet and tender voice reached Olivia’s ear, a sound she’s grown familiar with over many years. The one being allowed to touch Olivia so casually, her dearest attendant and caretaker Rivette. Slowly the woman pressed her head into the servants warm body,” I would run out of undead nobles to call on if I keep killing them. But thank you, the thought is enough to make me feel better.” The vicious queen whispered so softly it felt like a different person was speaking. Never daring to raise her voice against the older woman, knowing only punishment would await her.

“Leave your baggage for the day here. Your work is done for the day dear, and I’ve prepared your favorite tea if you’d like some. “She offered, knowing just what to do to get the queen back on her feet.” Immortality does not mean you should work without a break.” She scolded Olivia as she nodded, the giant queen stood up and followed her attend like a puppy to relax with beloved caretaker.

—

Howdy! I hope I caught your interest, in short one of us will play Olivia and the other Rivette. These names aren’t permanent so feel free to change them. Olivia is meant to be the queen of all evil, someone who could kill thousands without batting an eye. And her fatal flaw is how desperate she is for Rivettes attention, the more needy for it she is the better. As for Rivette I imagine she’s older than Olivia, who could be anywhere from 25-2000 years old if you’d like. She’s just meant to be a motherly older looking lady who’s taken care of Olivia for a while. This rp will follow these two and hopefully a few supporting characters to get a plot going.

I’ve left a lot vague as I want to hear your idea for whoever you play. Olivia could be a dragon, a demon queen, or some evil dark elf. Though I would prefer her to be large, big subs are just perfect after all. And the same goes for Rivette who will be our smaller Dom. You’re welcome to play either but please do bring a reference or description for whoever you’re playing. I’d love if it was a mommy dom type of relationship.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but l'm open to third.

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Queen Olivia was a wicked being, she was a monster and instinctively despised humans. Her goal in life was their eradication along with those other peace fairing species. This wouldn’t be an issue for the world if she didn’t have the strength to back up such hatred. Mix that with the ability to control monsters from simple imps in hell to immortal vampires who seem more then happy to follow her wants. And you have the world’s greatest enemy.

This pinnacle of strength and cruel might sat atop her throne made of dragon bones and the melted crowns of kings she’s slain. Her glowing eyes stared down the long room and listened to its silence, her court having just been dismissed which left her alone on the seat of power. Olivia’s eyes finally closed as she slumped back and let the weight of today come off her. In Olivia’s mind she wondered what needed to be done next,” I wish i was told destroying the world would involve this much politics.” She grumbled, to lost in thought to notice the soft footsteps reach her.

A warm hand moved along the Queens bicep before caressing the hateful monsters hair,” you could purge your noblemen like you did the first time. “ a sweet and tender voice reached Olivia’s ear, a sound she’s grown familiar with over many years. The one being allowed to touch Olivia so casually, her dearest attendant and caretaker Rivette. Slowly the woman pressed her head into the servants warm body,” I would run out of undead nobles to call on if I keep killing them. But thank you, the thought is enough to make me feel better.” The vicious queen whispered so softly it felt like a different person was speaking. Never daring to raise her voice against the older woman, knowing only punishment would await her.

“Leave your baggage for the day here. Your work is done for the day dear, and I’ve prepared your favorite tea if you’d like some. “She offered, knowing just what to do to get the queen back on her feet.” Immortality does not mean you should work without a break.” She scolded Olivia as she nodded, the giant queen stood up and followed her attend like a puppy to relax with beloved caretaker.

—

Howdy! I hope I caught your interest, in short one of us will play Olivia and the other Rivette. These names aren’t permanent so feel free to change them. Olivia is meant to be the queen of all evil, someone who could kill thousands without batting an eye. And her fatal flaw is how desperate she is for Rivettes attention, the more needy for it she is the better. As for Rivette I imagine she’s older than Olivia, who could be anywhere from 25-2000 years old if you’d like. She’s just meant to be a motherly older looking lady who’s taken care of Olivia for a while. This rp will follow these two and hopefully a few supporting characters to get a plot going.

I’ve left a lot vague as I want to hear your idea for whoever you play. Olivia could be a dragon, a demon queen, or some evil dark elf. Though I would prefer her to be large, big subs are just perfect after all. And the same goes for Rivette who will be our smaller Dom. You’re welcome to play either but please do bring a reference or description for whoever you’re playing. I’d love if it was a mommy dom type of relationship.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but l'm open to third.

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Queen Olivia was a wicked being, she was a monster and instinctively despised humans. Her goal in life was their eradication along with those other peace fairing species. This wouldn’t be an issue for the world if she didn’t have the strength to back up such hatred. Mix that with the ability to control monsters from simple imps in hell to immortal vampires who seem more then happy to follow her wants. And you have the world’s greatest enemy.

This pinnacle of strength and cruel might sat atop her throne made of dragon bones and the melted crowns of kings she’s slain. Her glowing eyes stared down the long room and listened to its silence, her court having just been dismissed which left her alone on the seat of power. Olivia’s eyes finally closed as she slumped back and let the weight of today come off her. In Olivia’s mind she wondered what needed to be done next,” I wish i was told destroying the world would involve this much politics.” She grumbled, to lost in thought to notice the soft footsteps reach her.

A warm hand moved along the Queens bicep before caressing the hateful monsters hair,” you could purge your noblemen like you did the first time. “ a sweet and tender voice reached Olivia’s ear, a sound she’s grown familiar with over many years. The one being allowed to touch Olivia so casually, her dearest attendant and caretaker Rivette. Slowly the woman pressed her head into the servants warm body,” I would run out of undead nobles to call on if I keep killing them. But thank you, the thought is enough to make me feel better.” The vicious queen whispered so softly it felt like a different person was speaking. Never daring to raise her voice against the older woman, knowing only punishment would await her.

“Leave your baggage for the day here. Your work is done for the day dear, and I’ve prepared your favorite tea if you’d like some. “She offered, knowing just what to do to get the queen back on her feet.” Immortality does not mean you should work without a break.” She scolded Olivia as she nodded, the giant queen stood up and followed her attend like a puppy to relax with beloved caretaker.

—

Howdy! I hope I caught your interest, in short one of us will play Olivia and the other Rivette. These names aren’t permanent so feel free to change them. Olivia is meant to be the queen of all evil, someone who could kill thousands without batting an eye. And her fatal flaw is how desperate she is for Rivettes attention, the more needy for it she is the better. As for Rivette I imagine she’s older than Olivia, who could be anywhere from 25-2000 years old if you’d like. She’s just meant to be a motherly older looking lady who’s taken care of Olivia for a while. This rp will follow these two and hopefully a few supporting characters to get a plot going.

I’ve left a lot vague as I want to hear your idea for whoever you play. Olivia could be a dragon, a demon queen, or some evil dark elf. Though I would prefer her to be large, big subs are just perfect after all. And the same goes for Rivette who will be our smaller Dom. You’re welcome to play either but please do bring a reference or description for whoever you’re playing. I’d love if it was a mommy dom type of relationship.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but l'm open to third.

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

I always thought my roommate was a bit strange, taking night classes and sleeping through the day. Who would willingly put themselves through that after all? I understand a messed up sleep schedule, but how do you turn completely nocturnal? I guess I can’t complain much, though, they’re usually very polite and well mannered. Always willing to converse with me, help me bring in groceries, or even bake the next door lady a cake. There’s nothing to complain about. They're just a bit weird, right? That’s what I thought for the longest time, but after we agreed to co sign together for another year on the lease, that’s when things changed.

 

In the same night, I heard a loud thud and crash come from the living room. Standing up quickly from my desk, I carefully checked the corner to see my roommate clutching the side of their body with blood spilling profusely. I’ll never be able to forget that sight, those deadly deep red eyes that felt almost entrancing. Along with those blood dripping fangs. As they lay against the wall looking at me, neither of us sure of what to say. I didn’t know what was going on, but I knew they were hurt. Rushing over, I gently helped them stand up and brought you to the couch. Asking what you needed and if I needed to call 911, they spoke something about hunters but pointed out a blood bag they needed in their room.

 

It’s been about a week since that incident, and after heavy questioning, I discovered that they were a vampire It was hard to believe, but after witnessing their wound heal almost overnight, I couldn’t exactly deny it. Of course I had questions, and surprisingly, they were willing to accommodate. I’ve been making sure not to treat them any differently, but now that we have clear bags of blood next to the milk, it was taking some getting used to. But you seemed very respectful of me, discussing how the media commonly demonizes vampires due to their horrible history, but nowadays they just try to hide and coast on whatever gets them by.

 

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Hello! I hope my little prompt peaked your interest. In short, one of us will be playing the roommate vampire and the other is the human. I don’t mind who plays who, though, we’ll be playing their day-to-day lives. I stated they went to classes, but if you prefer them to be full adults, we can do that instead. The roleplay can be lighthearted, such as in my snippet, or rather serious. Perhaps getting vampire hunters involved and such.

 

Perhaps the human  offers themselves to be fed upon, not admitting their feelings towards the vampire that blossomed even before their admittance. I would like at some point for the human to be turned, either out of necessity or willingness.

 

I write in first person, but you’re welcome to write in 3rd if you choose to. I usually write mostly literately, anywhere from 1-4 paragraphs depending on what’s needed, and I hope you’ll put some effort in as well. It’ll be around 70% story to 30% smut, as I do enjoy some lovely world-building.

 

Kinks: after care, size difference, muscular characters, small top big bottom, big top small bottom, biting, scratching, blood play, light BDSM, risky sex, teasing, lovey dovey moments, worship, pet play (collar, leashes, muzzles, etc.) and a lot more

 

Limits: scat, AP, sexualized gore, snuff, non-con, gross stuff, obese characters, hyper muscular characters, actual abuse.

Queen Olivia was a wicked being, she was a monster and instinctively despised humans. Her goal in life was their eradication along with those other peace fairing species. This wouldn’t be an issue for the world if she didn’t have the strength to back up such hatred. Mix that with the ability to control monsters from simple imps in hell to immortal vampires who seem more then happy to follow her wants. And you have the world’s greatest enemy.

This pinnacle of strength and cruel might sat atop her throne made of dragon bones and the melted crowns of kings she’s slain. Her glowing eyes stared down the long room and listened to its silence, her court having just been dismissed which left her alone on the seat of power. Olivia’s eyes finally closed as she slumped back and let the weight of today come off her. In Olivia’s mind she wondered what needed to be done next,” I wish i was told destroying the world would involve this much politics.” She grumbled, to lost in thought to notice the soft footsteps reach her.

A warm hand moved along the Queens bicep before caressing the hateful monsters hair,” you could purge your noblemen like you did the first time. “ a sweet and tender voice reached Olivia’s ear, a sound she’s grown familiar with over many years. The one being allowed to touch Olivia so casually, her dearest attendant and caretaker Rivette. Slowly the woman pressed her head into the servants warm body,” I would run out of undead nobles to call on if I keep killing them. But thank you, the thought is enough to make me feel better.” The vicious queen whispered so softly it felt like a different person was speaking. Never daring to raise her voice against the older woman, knowing only punishment would await her.

“Leave your baggage for the day here. Your work is done for the day dear, and I’ve prepared your favorite tea if you’d like some. “She offered, knowing just what to do to get the queen back on her feet.” Immortality does not mean you should work without a break.” She scolded Olivia as she nodded, the giant queen stood up and followed her attend like a puppy to relax with beloved caretaker.

—

Howdy! I hope I caught your interest, in short one of us will play Olivia and the other Rivette. These names aren’t permanent so feel free to change them. Olivia is meant to be the queen of all evil, someone who could kill thousands without batting an eye. And her fatal flaw is how desperate she is for Rivettes attention, the more needy for it she is the better. As for Rivette I imagine she’s older than Olivia, who could be anywhere from 25-2000 years old if you’d like. She’s just meant to be a motherly older looking lady who’s taken care of Olivia for a while. This rp will follow these two and hopefully a few supporting characters to get a plot going.

I’ve left a lot vague as I want to hear your idea for whoever you play. Olivia could be a dragon, a demon queen, or some evil dark elf. Though I would prefer her to be large, big subs are just perfect after all. And the same goes for Rivette who will be our smaller Dom. You’re welcome to play either but please do bring a reference or description for whoever you’re playing. I’d love if it was a mommy dom type of relationship.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but l'm open to third.

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Messed up the title, it’s open to any though I mostly prefer effeminate men or masculine women.)

Piper stared down at the red dirt below her, eyes peeking through her half raised visor. She wore silver looking armor that had lost much of its sheen. Piper did her best to maintain her equipment, But at the end of the world keeping it perfect was impossible. Small cuts and dents decorated her engraved armor along with dried blood on her skirt and gloves. In front of her was a somewhat bright fire crackling away while the sun began to set. A stick of recently cut meat cooked by the fire while water boiled alongside it. She stopped worrying about the side effects of eating meat from these freakish beasts. The howl of giant creatures echoed in the distance, looking forward she could see the land unfold before her. Broken buildings and remnants of battles spotted the land. A scorched forest was near her, and inside was wandering monsters that the normal man would lose himself at the sight of.

She wished it didn’t go wrong, remembering the days she served as the royal guards captain. Seeing her beloved queen every morning, standing by her side at crucial moments, and admiring that kind generous smile. That’s why it hurt more to watch her mind fall to corruption, how that god twisted her into a monster. Piper believed her to be an invincible demigod, but now all she sees at the thought of her is how her mind shattering death crumbled the world and her family. Now the empire had fallen, gods have corrupted the realm, and various remnant powers fight for what little is left. She finds herself wandering this broken world, lost for a solution now that everything was gone. Interacting with those still capable of speaking while trying to fix what’s happened. It wouldn’t be so bad if there was someone else to help her survive this realm. But well that’s left is hurt souls and those to hardened for their own good. That, and the mindless half dead citizens that aimlessly walk about.

—

Howdy! I hope my little opener has intrigued you, in short I want to play in a souls like world. The usual post disaster, everything is broken situation. Piper witnessed it happen and now wanders hopelessly throughout the hellscape, killing monsters when she can. The other character is intentionally vague, I wanted to brain storm that Idea with you. They could act as her beacon of hope perhaps, or a fellow wanderer she finds comfort in. Possibly even one of these great evil beings wanting her for themselves. I want us to follow their journey, so expect to play some other small brief characters as well. It wont be to often though.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though l'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Messed up the title, it’s open to any though I mostly prefer effeminate men or masculine women.)

Piper stared down at the red dirt below her, eyes peeking through her half raised visor. She wore silver looking armor that had lost much of its sheen. Piper did her best to maintain her equipment, But at the end of the world keeping it perfect was impossible. Small cuts and dents decorated her engraved armor along with dried blood on her skirt and gloves. In front of her was a somewhat bright fire crackling away while the sun began to set. A stick of recently cut meat cooked by the fire while water boiled alongside it. She stopped worrying about the side effects of eating meat from these freakish beasts. The howl of giant creatures echoed in the distance, looking forward she could see the land unfold before her. Broken buildings and remnants of battles spotted the land. A scorched forest was near her, and inside was wandering monsters that the normal man would lose himself at the sight of.

She wished it didn’t go wrong, remembering the days she served as the royal guards captain. Seeing her beloved queen every morning, standing by her side at crucial moments, and admiring that kind generous smile. That’s why it hurt more to watch her mind fall to corruption, how that god twisted her into a monster. Piper believed her to be an invincible demigod, but now all she sees at the thought of her is how her mind shattering death crumbled the world and her family. Now the empire had fallen, gods have corrupted the realm, and various remnant powers fight for what little is left. She finds herself wandering this broken world, lost for a solution now that everything was gone. Interacting with those still capable of speaking while trying to fix what’s happened. It wouldn’t be so bad if there was someone else to help her survive this realm. But well that’s left is hurt souls and those to hardened for their own good. That, and the mindless half dead citizens that aimlessly walk about.

—

Howdy! I hope my little opener has intrigued you, in short I want to play in a souls like world. The usual post disaster, everything is broken situation. Piper witnessed it happen and now wanders hopelessly throughout the hellscape, killing monsters when she can. The other character is intentionally vague, I wanted to brain storm that Idea with you. They could act as her beacon of hope perhaps, or a fellow wanderer she finds comfort in. Possibly even one of these great evil beings wanting her for themselves. I want us to follow their journey, so expect to play some other small brief characters as well. It wont be to often though.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though l'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but I'm open to third

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.

Queen Olivia was a wicked being, she was a monster and instinctively despised humans. Her goal in life was their eradication along with those other peace fairing species. This wouldn’t be an issue for the world if she didn’t have the strength to back up such hatred. Mix that with the ability to control monsters from simple imps in hell to immortal vampires who seem more then happy to follow her wants. And you have the world’s greatest enemy.

This pinnacle of strength and cruel might sat atop her throne made of dragon bones and the melted crowns of kings she’s slain. Her glowing eyes stared down the long room and listened to its silence, her court having just been dismissed which left her alone on the seat of power. Olivia’s eyes finally closed as she slumped back and let the weight of today come off her. In Olivia’s mind she wondered what needed to be done next,” I wish i was told destroying the world would involve this much politics.” She grumbled, to lost in thought to notice the soft footsteps reach her.

A warm hand moved along the Queens bicep before caressing the hateful monsters hair,” you could purge your noblemen like you did the first time. “ a sweet and tender voice reached Olivia’s ear, a sound she’s grown familiar with over many years. The one being allowed to touch Olivia so casually, her dearest attendant and caretaker Rivette. Slowly the woman pressed her head into the servants warm body,” I would run out of undead nobles to call on if I keep killing them. But thank you, the thought is enough to make me feel better.” The vicious queen whispered so softly it felt like a different person was speaking. Never daring to raise her voice against the older woman, knowing only punishment would await her.

“Leave your baggage for the day here. Your work is done for the day dear, and I’ve prepared your favorite tea if you’d like some. “She offered, knowing just what to do to get the queen back on her feet.” Immortality does not mean you should work without a break.” She scolded Olivia as she nodded, the giant queen stood up and followed her attend like a puppy to relax with beloved caretaker.

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Howdy! I hope I caught your interest, in short one of us will play Olivia and the other Rivette. These names aren’t permanent so feel free to change them. Olivia is meant to be the queen of all evil, someone who could kill thousands without batting an eye. And her fatal flaw is how desperate she is for Rivettes attention, the more needy for it she is the better. As for Rivette I imagine she’s older than Olivia, who could be anywhere from 25-2000 years old if you’d like. She’s just meant to be a motherly older looking lady who’s taken care of Olivia for a while. This rp will follow these two and hopefully a few supporting characters to get a plot going.

I’ve left a lot vague as I want to hear your idea for whoever you play. Olivia could be a dragon, a demon queen, or some evil dark elf. Though I would prefer her to be large, big subs are just perfect after all. And the same goes for Rivette who will be our smaller Dom. You’re welcome to play either but please do bring a reference or description for whoever you’re playing. I’d love if it was a mommy dom type of relationship.

A little about me, l'm in CST/ UTC-5, I prefer responses to be 2-5 paragraphs though I'm flexible depending on what's needed. I usually write in first but l'm open to third.

I also prefer to use refs, so please bring your own character.

Kinks: rough sex, biting, scratching, aftercare, blood, size difference, transformation, corruption, muzzles/ leashes, petplay, outdoor sex, casual sex, orgasm control/ denial, light bondage, passionate messy sex, begging, body worship, sweat, praise, lovey dovey moments, mommy dom. Plus plenty more. Not all of them are necessary either.

Limits: scat, extremely unhygienic, extremely obese characters/ hyper sized muscles, diapers, and similar things.