@LunaXO ...the most patient person on Earth. No kidding. I love the way we wait for each other and don't rush with our responses. We still have many journeys ahead of us, and I can't wait to see where our next destination (story) leads us. If I could, I'd write all of my OCs with you, but that's gonna be too much. Ahahaha. Cheers to our amazing stories and hot babies. :P ❤

Full Name: Noland Thomson

Nickname(s): Knuckles

Sex: Male

Race/species: Humano

Orientation/Sexual preference: Pansexual

Height: 190 cm (6'3")

Weight: 99 kg (218 lbs)

Age: 25 years old

Eye color(s): Silvers

Body build(slim, muscular, etc.): Muscular and well build

Hair color(s): White snow

Skin/fur color(s): Pale

Piercings(what they are and where): Nipples and private parts

Most prominent personality trait: Ignores all bad and lame ideas

Current faith(religion): None

Current superstitions/quirks: Shaking hands with left hands is a act of war

Alignment(good, evil, etc.): None label

Marital status(Single, married, dating, etc.): Single

Occupation: Retired from yakuza clan but will do some gigs for money

Good habits: Gets the job done

Bad habits: Bites his fingers

Hobbies: Cooking

I like details, the more details the better! I write in multi para, and would appreciate at least paragraph responses.

If it’s hard to read, I’m not having fun. A basic use of grammar is appreciated.

Don’t control my characters, I can’t say this enough.

Talk to me nice or find yourself off my friends list. End of discussion.

If you don’t like something about the story or want to change something, let me know. I’d much rather we talk about it, than to be left hanging or blocked for no reason.

I would appreciate not to engage in very oddball stories including those involving: Furries, Micro People, Giants, etc.

My character age ranges are between 18-27.

I write in third person only.

I don’t use discord or any alternative platforms, no I’m not interested in joining.

Ask about other pairings.

Keep romance situations between characters. I’m not interested in any real life relationships from this site.

Please don’t come to me in character or send random starters. Additionally, don’t message or add me, If you aren’t planning to roleplay with me.

Have fun ~

1*8+ Content:

What I like:

Hair Tugging
Biting
Choking
Creampie!s
Multiple Orgasmss
Light Restraint
Public/Risk
Cheating or Affair (Sometimes)
Forbidden Love
Making out/Kissing
Roughness
Oral
Pet Names
Praise
Etc.

Absolutely Prohibited:

Bathroom Play
Vomit
Inappropriate relationships between parents and their offspring
Anything involving children or animals
Mutilation
Extreme torture
Fisting
Basically anything painful or gross
Excessive Cruelty

Full name: Myriad - 369
Nickname: The Lone Scout
Gender: Technically nonbinary, but is called [She/Her.]
Orientation: Pansexual.
Sub or dom: Sub.
Race: Android - A robotic human made from the ground up, and given human personality.
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Likes: THe silence of the jungle, being alone, succesful missions, peace and flowers.
Dislikes: Noise, the front lines, bombers and heavy things. She also hates being spoken to or having to socially interact with people, preferring to go on her own on missions and barely speak to others.
Positive Traits: Incredible levels of stealth and silence make her the best sniper and scout of the blue army.
Negative Traits: not too social, doesn't like obeying orders too much and barely utilizes her android powers, preferring to just fire her two guns.
Other things: None

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Special skills: Stealth, silence, incredible aim and special databases she makes in her head about people she's seen before.
Weaponry: A pair of fairly powerful lightweight guns.
Rank: Scout (Soldier rank)

Backstory and more notes:
She was made and almost instantly sent into war- all she knows is the loud and vile jungle and the constant firing of snipers and bombs. She knows almost every corner of the place, but has no knowledge about things like peace. She often is distracted by flowers or butterflies almost like a young child and outside the war is generally quite childlike.

Morota Mitta
Age: 25
Height: 1.8 metres
Gender+Orientation: She/her, Bisexual
Looks = Handler in PfP

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Skills: Talking, making food, looking ahead, stealth and more. She eats a lot, meaning she's not very thin, but because of this she's very resistant against cold.
Weaknesses: Her hunger often ends up calling out her position or making her think faster than she should or have her morale go down.

Battle class: Scout - She looks ahead in stealth to find out enemies up ahead, and perhspa deals some strikes from afar.

Weaponry: A heavy crossbow that has insane range to hit things far away, a flintlock pistol to hit things close-up and a small mallet.

Morota is bubbly, happy and always just content to speak or cheer people up. She's quite extroverted and is pretty good at her job, but doesn't like doing it a lot- originally she worked in the New World, a special far away place, but ended up having to leave because of her constant hunger and her excitement bringing people in danger in the enviroment. She aims to better herself to get back to her friends in the new world one day.

Modern Day, Beauty and the Beast
◇ A tale as old as time. Wrapped in forbidden romance, secret relationships… intense intimacy. Beauty lives in a small town where just about everyone knows everyone. She's a bright, young lady… maybe not the most popular, perhaps a little quirky, gives the good girl vibes. She's used to turning down offers from the local “Gaston” who has a hard time taking no for an answer and, usually, has it easy with the local ladies. Beauty's world is drastically changed when a monster, a Beast from a different world drops into hers. A secret relationship is formed between the two, not wanting the people of her world to discover there's a beast in the neighborhood. Friends and family may notice ms Beauty's changes in demeanor… the glow of a woman who met someone, avoiding certain questions and flaking out on dates. Even “Gaston” notices she's even less interested than usual – almost as though he's invisible. How long can she hold onto her secret romance? Will she tell a close friend? Will that friend be able to keep a secret? What happens when the jealous “Gaston” finds out?

The Unlikely Savior
◇ Settings and details may be similar to the Beauty and the Beast setup with a different twist. Our Beauty is put in a compromising and dark situation. One in which a man, or men, try to take advantage of her. It could be on her way home from work or leaving earlier agter a girls night out when she's surrounded by a couple of bad men, ready to take their piece of our Beauty's slice when her fated Beast comes to put a stop to the evil. It will be dark, it will be bloody, it will be violent. On the other hand, our Beauty may be chased home and stumbles upon the local haunted building where she hides, taking refuge from her pursuers… only to discover she's stumbled upon the dwelling of a Beast.

An Affair with the House Pet.
◇ Mrs. Soandso has been married to her husband for quite some time. It's not a terrible marriage, he isn't abusive or necessarily mean… doesn't have any gambling problems, isn't in anyone's debt. But he's also not that exciting -- in fact, he'sincredibly boring and mundane. He doesn't touch his wife how she wants to be touched, doesn't love her the way she wants to be loved… there's something very lacking about their intimacy. And with his lack of interest in having any children, his wife has to find another means to fulfill those maternal instincts. She stumbles upon what appears to be a housecat with a rather exotic coat and a stature to rival a Maine Coon and takes him home, unable to resist the purrs, loving headbutts and markings she'd never seen before. Hubby isn't too thrilled about it but if it keeps her from reminding him about her womanly clock, he doesn't mind. One day, when he's away, whether gone off to work or flown out of state on a new business deal, the housecat reveals what he really is, to the misses. A big boy… a biiiiig boy, capable of the affection she's been denied, the overwhelming and fulfilling pleasure she's never experienced, excitement that's out of this world and a promise placed within her belly. How will she keep this affair secret from her husband? Does she share such details with the neighboring housewives? What happens when she no longer finds attraction toward her husband and can't bring herself to lay with him?

The CamGirl’s New Toy
◇ Gloria has gained such a reputation through her live webcam videos and is loving it. She can't help it that guys like watching her game without her clothes on, doesn't mind letting them watch her put on a naked chef show and doesn't stop them from sending gifts to her P.O box to fit into her other box. They're usually fantasy toys and while, at first, it felt strange… she's come to rather enjoy the collection she amassed. During one of the live shows, one viewer remarks that he sent her a toy but isn't sure when it will arrive. Of course, he meant an actual toy and not just any – a toy she mentioned wanting to get for herself. Except, what arrives is not what was ordered, leaving hundreds of viewers to sit with mixed feelings and watch as their favourite model is ruined to the touch of human men.

The Witch and her Familiar
◇ Another plot loosely based around the concept of a Modern day, Beauty and the Beast. In this rendition, our Beauty isn't just the local devourer of books… she's a witch, or fairy, trying to keep her secret in check so that humans don't trouble her. Slowly, she's learning what she can and can't do with her gifts, practicing with small tricks and spells, browsing through supposed books of magic and incantations? However, such a life is lonely… anxious and reserved to the prospect of finding a lover for fear he may not be as accepting of her gifts. Or worse, he may tell others and kickstart a whirlwind of a witch hunt. Instead, she came across an incantation, one that's said to summon a feline to be her familiar. Whether she misunderstood the incantation or read something incorrectly, what she ends up with is not the little tabby she was hoping for but the 8’4” beast now stuck in her home and world.

•°• Please keep in mind, none of these stories are set in stone. I'm willing to brainstorm and discuss the plots, elaborate on or change things around until we settle on something that works for the both of us. If you have story ideas or setups, I would be open to reading them as well. There's a likelihood I may have other ideas that I haven't posted, but the general themes are human x fur, forbidden/secret romance.

Ashes of the Old World

Across the uncharted Elder sea at the end of the Earth lay Elysium, the last remaining piece of the old world. All kinds of mysterious non-human lifeforms only found in legends lived there. So far from the known world that none of the dwellers there ever expected something to disrupt their peace. So it was a surprise to all to see a huge royal armada of humans approaching from the foggy waters one morning a century ago.

King Andreus Richard Pendragon was an ambitious monarch who claimed himself to be a descendant of the ancient God of the sun. He was obsessed with the legends of Elysium, claiming that his mother was a fae princess from there and the monarchy of Elysium was rightfully his. So one day he led his forces to a months long great voyage to find the land of the fae and claim his birthright. The peaceful denizens of the land were not prepared for such an invasion. So much blood was spilled on the shore of the Elder sea on that day that the water turned red. The sea was renamed the Sanguine sea after to honour the fallen. The king's forces quickly gained a foothold on Elysium and waged wars against all the other races who wouldn’t submit to the imperial rule. The denizens kept on fighting hard for generations but the imperialistic ambition was ingrained in the king's bloodline and a century later, the Pendragon monarchy had conquered most of the old world. However, pockets of rebellions still persisted and new ones rose up. But they were always swiftly dealt with, with overwhelming might.


A Stalwart Heart

Prince Adonis Edward Pendragon was the third son of Emperor Godwyn Pendragon. Being the last born son, he was never meant to inherit the throne after his father. So he was brought up as a warrior and a soldier instead so he could command the imperial armies. His mother died young and Adonis was sent to a military academy when he was 12. The boy spent 7 years there learning all possible strategies, arts of war and weaponry. Once he was an adult, he began commanding the imperial troops to battlefields at the emperor's behest, gaining unprecedented success. Now he was in his mid twenties, standing 6 feet 2 inches tall. His sharp facial features, long blond hair, golden eyes, eyelashes and eyebrows were the signature traits of his bloodline, rumored to be the reminiscent of the old God Anor. Years spent at the academy and on the battlefields had left the man a bit rough around the edges. Which was why he could get somewhat paranoid and aggressive at times. But he had a loyal and courageous heart with a great sense of duty.

Full name: Alexia Boyd

Nickname(s): Alex, Al, Lexie (hates this one)

Species: Human

Age: 23

Birthday: April 6th

Orientation: lesbian

Nationality: US-American

Place of Birth: Telluride (Colorado), USA

Currently Lives: Denver (Colorado), USA

Languages Spoken: English

Native Language: English

Relationship Status: messy

Hair Color: dark brown

Eye Color: mossy green to brown

Face Claim / Playby: Steffy Argelich

Appearance: Tall, leans lanky/toned. Fairly muscular arms from working out, a sharp, defined face framed by short wavy hair. Can come off as uncaring, bearing a pretty stoic façade.

Personality: Alex possesses a casual charm that quickly reels people in. She can make anyone and anything feel important and seen, navigates small-talk with ease, will listen to your life story over a drink on the house. She very cleverly diverts attention from herself, hiding a very guarded, defensive personality under superficial charisma. Alex loves a flirt, a casual hookup, too, anything that remains at a distance from her inner self. When pushed, Alex can lash out, and she’s not afraid of a fight.

Likes: long nights, flirts, pushing herself to the edge, substances, drinking, chatting, working out, playing guitar, songwriting, solitude, dogs, changing her appearance, people-watching, good food

Dislikes: being asked questions, dull people, snobs, cops, being sober, sweet foods (except fruit), introspection, very spiritual/alternative people, dancing, social media

Smoker: Yes

Drinker: Yes

Medication: None

Hobbies: playing guitar, working out

Occupation: Bartender

Parents: Laura (✝) and Zachary Boyd

Siblings: June Boyd (missing, assumed dead)

Backstory:
Some consider Telluride a magical place, when it’s blanketed in thick, glittering snow, when winter lazes over the mountaintops and lays the lake to rest under crystals of ice. Others consider it the bane of their existence.
Only a few thousand souls grace this place, and nearly all of them depend on the magic, the spell. Winter sports tourism constitutes the foundation of Telluride, and most livelihoods are made in either skiing or hospitality. It’s an unstable, thankless life, shut off from the rest of the world, secluded to the mountains, praying for eternal winter. When the sun ascends and summer falls, most of Telluride is gripped by a sort of collective depression. Wishing for the summer to be over, so that income can be made again, left behind and forgotten by life until the snow tumbles and the tourists waltz in again.

Alexia and her sister helped out in the family business as soon as they could. After school, slithering over icy roads to the family hotel, cleaning, carrying in goods, taking care of whatever possible. It had never been easy, but it could be done.
But even in the mountains, the world stalked them, followed them closely. The 2008 financial crisis was the first slash that struck the Boyds. Alexia was seven, June was nine, and although they were too young to understand, they felt the weight that crushed their family, slowly, relentlessly. Laura and Zachary were only saved by the kindness of family, after Laura’s sister Lucy agreed to close down her own shop and merge households to save the family’s fate.

It wasn’t over.
Not Lucy, not her husband Falk, neither Laura nor Zachary nor Alexia herself could prevent the second slash.
While stocking up on groceries for the coming winter season, somewhere between loading groceries into the car and helping Falk with his wheelchair, June disappeared.
Simply disappeared.
Out of sight. Off the parking lot. Never to be seen again.

Alexia was eight, June was eleven. But this, she could understand.

When she now saw her sister’s face in the morning, it was on the side of a milk carton. Until even that stopped, and the mountains no longer echoed her name, no search party calling out, nobody answering. Until they stopped printing her in the papers, until they stopped pleading to the cameras, chanting her name, again, again, begging for the world to give her back.

Until one August morning, June was assumed dead.

The grief smothered them. It killed Laura next.
After her disappearance, the Boyds had been struggling to keep up the hotel business, and barely managed. But the winter season had to be pushed through, there was no other way. They had to keep going, they had no option. Zachary escaped through substance abuse, drinking himself into a sobbing, restless sleep. Laura shut down. As long as the winter snow kissed the Telluride hills, she worked herself to death. When the summer came, and June was gone, Laura found peace in a silver bullet. She was buried under the leaves of fall.

The hotel narrowly survived, bought out by a larger national chain. Lucy and Falk remained as co-owners, Zachary was let go.
As soon as she could, Alexia left Telluride.

When the winter snow falls, she still thinks of it. The magic that they sold, the torture that they kept.
Alexia now lives under the name Alex, residing in Denver, Colorado. She works as a bartender, always barely getting by. June’s memory lives on in the songs she sometimes writes, and her spirit holds her strong. If it wasn’t for the undying, bitter hope that someday, someday, June might return, Alex would’ve already succumbed to the addictions that keep her sane, keep the demons at bay.

You’ll find Alex at the bar, tattoo-covered arms shaking the meanest Moscow Mule you’ll ever drink. And she’ll love to hear your life’s story, always asking just the right questions. You’ll leave with a warm feeling, soothed and peaceful, feeling so appreciated, without any idea who you just talked to. Because as much as she loves a story, Alex keeps her own tightly sealed. Preferring hookups and situationships over genuine commitment, keeping her mind away from the snow-clad mountains with whatever will do. Waiting for the summer to pass, dreading winter all the same.

Name: Sam Winchester {Sammy}
Age:30
Species: Human {Special child},
Ghost {formerly},
Demon {cured}
Rabid {cured}
Status: Alive
Title/Alias: Sammy
Bitch, Walker, Rowena's protégé {by Dean}
Sasquatch
Kiddo {by Lucifer}
Boy With The Demon Blood {Castiel}
Giant {by Rowena}
The Antichrist {by Gordon}
Abomination {by Angels}
Sam Wesson
Keith
Bullwinkle, Seacrest {by Meg and Crowley}
Moose, Winchester Jumbo Size, Jolly Green, Samantha {by Crowley}
Chief {by Hunters of Apocalypse World}
Beyoncé, Barbarian {by Kipling}
Sam Campbell
Messenger of God's destruction {alongside Dean; by Billie}
Occupation: Hunter
Man of Letters
Member of Team Free Will
Law Student {formerly}
True Vessel of Lucifer
Tech Support Associate at Sandover Bridge & Iron Inc {briefly}
Handyman {formerly}
Member of Team Save the World {formerly}
Leader of Mark of Cain removal team {formerly}
Member of American hunters squad {formerly}
Affiliation: Men of Letters
Dean Winchester {+rest of family}
Gabriel
Castiel
Jack
Bobby Singer
Crowley {on-off}
Sarah Blake
Becky Rosen {unwillingly}
Rowena MacLeod
Jessica Moore
Charlie Bradbury
Ruby
Garth Fitzgerald IV
Kevin Tran
Jody Mills
Amelia Richardson {formerly}
Claire Novak
Sully
God {formerly}
Eileen Leahy
Family: John Winchester {father}
Mary Winchester {mother}
Dean Winchester {older brother}
Henry Winchester {paternal grandfather}
Millie Winchester {paternal grandmother}
Samuel Campbell {maternal grandfather}
Deanna Campbell {maternal grandmother}
Adam Milligan {younger half-brother}
Bobby Singer {surrogate dad}
Becky Rosen {ex-wife}
Lucifer {his true vessel}
Emma {niece}
Christian Campbell {third cousin}
Gwen Campbell {third cousin}
Mark Campbell {distant cousin}
Portrayed by: Jared Padalecki

**1*8+ Only MDNI**
**No Drama**
**No Rape**
**No Self harm of any kind including suicide**
**No forcing a ship as I will gladly ship with anyone I want**
**No disrespecting boundaries automatic removal if you do**

{Sam is bi!}

*Sam x Eileen*
*Sam x Ruby*
*Sam x Castiel*
*Sam x Gabriel*
*Sam x Oc*

Name: Samantha Maxwell {Sammy}
Age: 25
Birthday: 05.21.98
Siblings: an older brother and 2 older sisters
Occupation: Bartender {on weekends}, Toyota part inspector {during the week}
Relationship: Single and currently looking
Best friend: Destiny Straw {@trickstersblade}
Actors I have met in real life: Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Rob Benedict, Richard Speight Jr., Dj Quills, Samantha Smith, Geniveve Padalecki, Felica Day, Mark Pellegrino, Norman Reedus, Sean Patrick Flanery, David Della Rocco, Robert England, Kane Hodder, Ari Leman, Michael Rooker, Seth Gilliam, Tobin Bell, Costas Mandylor
Likes: Those who are honest, those who I can trust and be myself around, writing roleplays, short stories {have official work published}, and music, live/musical theater.
Dislikes: Disrespect, a person who cant respect boundaries, liars, cheaters, people who gaslight others.
Writing Style: Literate/Non literate {depending on the others writing style}
Writing Experience: 8+ years

{Admin Note}
Talking out of character on here is more than welcome and my dm's are always open even if you just need someone to talk to.

Hana Song was born in Busan, South Korea. And at a young age was introduced to video games by her father. She fell in love with gaming and its competitive nature which eventually led to her competing in e-sport tournaments. Another passion for Hana was building and repairing mechs, sometimes spending entire nights on it. Her success in the e-sports scene and skilled mechanical skills made her a worldwide celebrity by the time she was just 16. It made people excited and joyous in a difficult time of war, a war that was growing in Busan and all over Asia.

(More backstory coming soon!)

I enjoy roleplays filled of

- Romance
- Supernatural elements
- Fantasy
- Darker
- Not so safe for.. <.< All eyes

I do not do...
- Comedy
- Adventure

The rules..

1. Do not spam me for a reply!
2. Help me plot the Roleplay.. If I am the only one coming up with ideas then its not going to do so well with us.
3. Remember that this is just roleplay, we are not in a relationship just because our characters are..
4. Have some sort of reference for your character..

5. I like discord and I prefer it, but its not required for us to play.
6. My characters are all submissive. Not they'll never be Dom..