r/Oc_nsfw_rp

Name: Ceres

Age: Unknown (Built to look somewhere between 20-22)

Pronouns: She/Her

Plot: While heading home for the night after a long day of work, (your OC) sees something truly out there; a synthetic girl, sitting up in an alleyway, motionless. Upon further inspection, (your OC) realizes this robot girl is merely deactivated, but how? And why? Against (your OC)'s better judgement, (your oc) decides to take her home with you. The moment you get home however, she suddenly activates.

Rockelle: i’m so fucking horny. My pussy is aching please somebody come fuck me nice and deep. I even put all of my kinks. I’m so wet right now. My kids are asleep. Don’t you wanna fuck a 49 year-old MILF~

Fableman *loves* his job. Winning a fight, looking good doing it, and actually making a difference? What’s not to enjoy? That said, there’s one thing better than being a superhero… and that’s a superhero teamup!

After taking down the latest villain together, he can’t help but take note of just how good Y/C looks in that costume. And he’s never been shy about pursuing what he likes. So, what happens next? Who is your character? Is this a one-time fling, or a repeat situationship? I’d love to discuss all of this in DM’s with anyone interested in this plot, or, potentially, others involving this character of mine.

As always, I hope anyone reading this has a good day/night/evening, and I can’t wait to hear from you!

=== Plot ===

It was a particularly bad day for your OC (any gender, preferably human or humanoid). As they were on their way back home during the night, they spotted something in the sky, and a sudden flash of light blinded and knocked them out.

When they wake up, they see they're in some kind of cage, like an animal, naked and with a leather collar around their neck. It's actually a pretty comfy cage, with a blanket, two cushions and a plushie. Their surroundings are some kind of house or mansion by the beach, as evident by the sound of the ocean coming from the outside.

They see a dog woman, approximately 6'2 and wearing a latex suit, sitting on a chair and drinking something while reading a book. She doesn't seem aware that they're awake yet...

=== Rules ===

Yes, I'm doing furry stuff now. While your OC is meant to be a sub in this situation, they might still find a way to dom.

Rules:

* no animals (anthros are okay)

* no minors (obviously)

* no blood and gore

* no mind control or superpowers or teleporting out of this

* no weird fetishes like piss and scat and farts and diapers and similar

* DM if you can't link an image of your OC or the RP gets too long here

RP is open until June 19th. If you've read all of this, write "Bad bitch boss" in your comment or as a reply to it.

ARTIST CREDITS: sins4rae on Instagram

OC NAME: Yashi

AGE: 30 (Yes I know he doesn't look that old)

GENDER/PRONOUNS: Male, He/Him

SEXUALITY: Straight

PLOT: (your female OC) had met Yashi recently on his first real venture out into the city. They exchanged phone numbers, more so Yashi had a guide for his future travels than it was a sign of any romance brewing. One day he showed up to (your female OC)'s house, acting like he needed her help to get around the city again but once he entered the house his face started to get a bit red. "So um, actually I don't really need any help getting around today. I was hoping you could help me in another way..." As Yashi said this, his eyes lingered on (your female OC)'s body for a moment and a pretty noticeable bulge appeared in his jeans. [And RP starts here.]

EXTRAS: No limit on message length again, but please give me more than just a couple words! DMs still okay!

ARTIST CREDITS: less-depresso-more-espresso

OC NAME: Valeria

AGE: 23

GENDER/PRONOUNS: Female, She/Her

SEXUALITY: Straight

PLOT: (your OC) was at the gym, preparing to do whatever kind of workout they usually did whether that was cardio, core, or whatever else. However while they were doing warm up stretches, they noticed a woman in what were already quite revealing clothes doing squats with a barbell.. One handed! Not that she could really exercise her other arm since it was a big chunk of metal. Regardless she could tell (your OC) was watching her and she did a few more squats, purposely pushing her hips back as much as she could to accentuate her curves. She then put the barbell down and walked over to (your OC) with a smile on her face. "Like what you see? You could give me another kind of workout if you like~" [RP starts here]

EXTRAS: I honestly am not gonna be picky about the reply length this time. Just as long as you give more than one word I'll do my best to reply. DMs are fine btw!

The fishing village of Blackwake sits on the edge of a frozen coast where the sea is always restless. Boats vanish without warning. Nets come back torn apart. Sometimes bodies wash ashore with strange bite marks and long claw-like scratches carved into them.

The villagers whisper about a “sea demon.”

They say she watches from beneath the ice.

They say she smiles before she kills.

And they say if you hear singing at night, you’re already too close.

For years, hunters have tried to kill her. Harpoons, traps, poisoned bait. None of it worked. The few survivors who returned claimed they saw a massive black-and-white tail disappear beneath the waves… and pale eyes staring back at them.

Now the creature rarely comes near shore anymore.

Not after losing one eye.

Not after the scars.

She hides in underwater caves far from people, feeding mostly on seals, fish, and whatever drifts too close. But every so often, hunger..or curiosity…drags her back toward humans.

And she enjoys the fear.

Not because she’s cruel.

Because it’s her instincts.

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A violent storm forces your character’s ship off course near Blackwake Reef…the exact territory sailors avoid. The waves destroy the hull, throwing everyone into the freezing ocean.

When your character wakes up, they’re alive.

Not rescued.

Kept.

They find themselves inside a massive sea cave lit by glowing algae and shafts of moonlight cutting through cracks in the stone. Bones and broken harpoons litter the edges of the cavern. The air smells like salt, blood, and wet stone.

And across the cave, partially submerged in dark water, sits her.

Silent.

Watching.

Long black hair drips over old scars crossing her pale skin. One eye barely opens correctly, damaged from old hunts. Her massive orca tail slowly moves through the water behind her. She says nothing at first. Only studies your character like she’s deciding whether they’re interesting…

…or food.

The strange part?

She already had several opportunities to kill them.

But didn’t.

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​Name: Yorumi

Age: unknown (adult)

Sexuality: questioning

Height: 6’0

Personality: stubborn, independent, intelligent, closed off, reserved, quiet, doesn’t trust easy.

Extra: plays with her prey sometimes before eating them. More aggressive when hungry.

Background: not much, but due to being hunted down for eating people (not the only thing she eats) she is partially blind and covered in scars.

Name: Lumienne.

Age: 226 years old.

Pronouns: She/her.

Plot: Lumienne, also known as Lunar Princess, rules over Moonars.

Among the things she's known for, she's a great hypnotist, putting people frequently under on request and sometimes her own amusement.

However, with great power came great issue - she can't seem to enter a hypnotic trance herself. Heck, she can't even fall asleep at all. She's up 24/7.

Thus, Lumienne sends out an announcement, in which she expresses a desire to experience hypnosis, with the reward for succeeding in doing so being negotiable with the princess herself. Your OC chooses to answer the announcement and enters Lumienne's private chambers, where she already awaits them.

How will your OC go about fulfilling Lumienne's wish? How do they approach her about it and what do they do? What take will they have on hypnotizing her?

Royalty rains supreme, the sun blazes over scorching the desert sands. She is well known as the princess of the desert city. She sits alone on a far ledge west of the city. Youre OC finds her and the rest is history.

You may dm me no need to ask

Any OC is allowed

No skat, piss, or anything of that nature other wise Iam all ears

I left the description vague to give more room for detailed Rps

Name: Maddison Paranor

Age: 23

Pronouns: She/Her

Plot: Although Maddie hasn't been here for long, she's gotten the basics of survival figured out. She's gotten a home base set up near the fort ruins, the only way in or out being the connecting brigde, smart move. (Your OC), knowing the land like the back of your hand, went up to this base, wondering who or what exactly put this here.

Extra Details: Maddie's 5 feet tall and very sensitive about her body type, she's also got a strange power...but it's best if I leave that a surprise.

ARTIST CREDITS: less-depresso-more-espresso on Tumblr

OC NAME: Melera

AGE: 28

PRONOUNS/GENDER: She/Her, Female

SEXUALITY: Straight (for this RP since it's non-canon anyway)

PLOT: (Your male OC) had been friends with Melera for quite some time now. They pretty much knew all of her hobbies and had even been featured in some of her social media videos as a "guest." So when Melera asked (your male OC) if they'd be fine with doing another video with her they thought nothing of it and went over to her house since she specifically mentioned they'd be filming at her place. When they got there, Melera opened the door seeming a little flustered, her cheeks red with embarassment. "Oh hey.. Come on in. Thanks for agreeing to this by the way but I do want to let you know this won't exactly be a normal video... I do already have the cameras set up but um... Do you think you'll be fine with being nude on camera? I was hoping we could make a sex tape since I heard those bring in a lot of money." [And that'd where the RP starts.]

Extras: Same rules as always, 3 full line minimum. Also for the sake of making this RP make more sense, Melera will have a height of 6'2 (she's usually 12'4). That's it though! Feel free to DM me btw!

PLOT:

Mika was a university student who could barely afford the rent on his small flat, quiet, reserved and rather socially awkward, he never imagined he’d end up being famous online… Let alone pretending to be someone else.

On streaming platforms, everyone knew him as Momo.

‘Momo’ was an adorable streamer, a sweet voice, a flirty personality, flawless make-up and a look that drove the chat wild. Her live streams were bursting with donations, viral clips and fans obsessed with her. No one suspected that behind the wigs and pink lights was actually Mika, playing a character that had spiralled completely out of control.

What began as a joke to boost viewership ended up becoming a double life.

And Mika was trapped in it.

Off-camera, he lived in a state of paranoia, watching every detail so that no one would discover the truth. He never spoke to his neighbours, avoided going out in make-up and always closed the curtains before starting a stream.

Until one night, he made a mistake.

As he hurried back to his flat wearing part of Momo’s outfit, one of his neighbours spotted him right there in the hallway.

And it wasn’t just any neighbour.

It was one of Momo’s most loyal fans.

Mika panicked immediately. If that guy spoke up, his career would be over. Everything he had built would vanish in seconds. Desperate, he ended up saying something impulsive before he could react:

“I’ll do whatever you want… just don’t tell anyone I’m Momo.”

CHARACTER INFORMATION:

Name: Mika

Online name: Momo

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Sexual orientation: Gay

So i don’t really have an idea for this one so i wanna try something. I wanna find people who just wanna do NSFW RPs with my 3 female OCs (it could be one, two, or all three if you want) with any and ALL kinks allowed. Go wild and have fun. We can discuss plots in DMs

PLOT:

Ren arrived at the school halfway through the term. No one knew where he came from or exactly who had hired him. He simply turned up one Monday in the school infirmary, immaculately dressed in his uniform and wearing a face mask that covered most of his face. No one ever heard him speak; neither pupils nor teachers. Some said he was mute, others that he was disfigured or even missing his tongue, but the headteacher always avoided questions and simply said that ‘he was very efficient’.

And he was all too efficient; he always appeared just when someone was feeling unwell or had an accident, as if he knew what was going to happen before it did.

Then he arrived.

A new student who caught Ren’s attention from the very first moment; what he felt wasn’t love, but an immediate and unhealthy obsession. He began watching him in silence, memorising his timetable and keeping small objects he left behind. Over time, he started causing minor accidents just to get him back to the infirmary, wet floors, sudden dizziness, mild stomach aches. Nothing serious, ever; Ren just wanted to look after him… Even if it was in a twisted way.

And finally, one day, he happened.

After feeling strange all morning, the boy ended up leaning against the corridor wall, feeling dizzy. Before he could react, a hand gripped his arm firmly.

Ren was already there.

CHARACTER DETAILS:

Full name: Ren Kurosawa

Age: Unknown, but estimated to be around 18–19

Gender: Male

Sexual orientation: Gay

Name: Dr. Gilbert Swanson

Gender: Male

Sexuality: bi

Its another humid summer night in Miami. The neon lights bled into the air and the crackheads were banging their heads against the brick walls of whatever alleyway they decided to reside in. Your oc was taking a midnight stroll when they looked away for just a second. They suddenly bump into someone, causing the person they bumped into to drop a plastic bag they were carrying. When they look to see who they bumped into, they see something that can only be described as strange. A man with a beak replacing the lower half of his face with dark yellow eyes and a weird appendage for one of their arms. His head was a mess of feathers and hair and he seemed to be wearing some lab coat. He couches down and picks up what seems to be some pharmaceutical drugs that was in the bag he was carrying.

"My apologies, chérie. I should've been looking."

He spoke in a strangely regal French accent that also had a hint of the caws of a crow mixed in. He bows his head forward slightly, staring into your oc's soul with his piercing, clinical eyes.

"Can I make up for the disturbance?"

What could he mean by that?

I'm fine with most kinks, just not into blood, feet, scat and piss