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BenevolentKing
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- Jan 25, 2025
I'm available 7 days a week, all day weekends unless I'm busy, but I'll let you know. Eastern daylight time as right now it is 4:07 pm for me editing this. Monday - Friday, I work 6:30 am to 3-4 pm. I also game and watch Tv
THIS WILL BE EQUAL PARTS SEXY FUN AND GORY HORROR FUN!
You heard me, I’ll be playing a GM here. Where I control the loot, the zombies, everything in between except your character!
The important info: The survival of your character is not guaranteed! The apocalypse is cruel and unfair, it spares no one, so as such, I will be cruel and unfair too. However I will be flipping a coin to make my decisions, If I land on heads, you get a good outcome or good thing, Tails? potentially worst case scenario. this is to restrain me from being completely unfair.
I guess Rules next:
There are 3 main tiers or levels of undead like in the last of us, however they can and will mutate into brand new tiers with different skills or they may be situational tiers depending on the location.
Actions can and will have consequences depending on what you do. Come across a cabin, and fail to look for traps? Your foot may get caught in a bear trap. Scream? you'll probably draw undead to you.
You must be okay with extreme gore and violence with minimal limits.
You can die at any given point from your choices, your character has one life, you die? Make a new one.
No GodModding or using any info, your character doesnt actually know to help her.
No overpowered characters, you must have strengths and weaknesses, we can discuss the creation of your character.
Your character must not be younger than 16 years old.
She must also be human as well.
I expect at minimum 1 and a half paragraphs, descriptive as well, but the more the better.
We can discuss how to introduce new scenarios, like places to loot and danger level, almost like a game if you like.
Must be okay with unrealistic cock sizes as well.
Third or first person: I prefer first, but I'd be okay with 3rd.
Thats all the rules other than discussing kinks and limits! That being said, I do prefer thicker, curvier, larger breasted women.
Unrealistic sizes can be fun just like realistic, the bra sizes go deeper than F cups so be creative.
18+ zombie apocalypse roleplay, this will contain mutated zombies. The virus is only transferred Via bites, however scratches should still be cleaned. If there's an error involving the time of the year and the corn fields I apologize. 18+ WARNING THIS RP CONTAINS ZOMBIE RAPE!, OTHER WARNINGS! GORE and POSSIBLE LOSS OF APPENDAGES/LIMBS
I'm not actually playing my own human character, thats just a random guy to kickstart things.
THE SCENARIO:
Starter: 'Day 33, June 3rd 2020 2:00 pm in the afternoon. This apocalypse has been going on for 33 days, so far I've survived by fleeing the cities and hotwiring cars one after another heading to rural and urban areas. But the amount of undamaged cars I find that can be hotwired has been diminishing. I have to consider, looking for gas cans to siphon gas from vehicles. I've opted to head north, despite not having any winter gear but it seems smart, i'm sure I can find some. Unfortunately supplies are running low, I hope I find a place I can loot.'
A man named James paused as he put his pen away, before closing the notebook he was using a journal. He was parked on the side of the highway, sitting inside a red bloody and scratched pickup truck. To his left and right were large cornfields spanning miles in either direction. He was hoping to reach a suitable place that could serve as a base for more than a few days. At this point James was only worried about his own survival, no one else's.
Having put away the notebook he started the truck back up, starting to drive down the road. Going in the same direction, he has been for awhile now, the windows in the truck rolled up. As he drove down the road, he started noticing a few zombies wandering around on the road. But watched as they immediately started running towards his truck as he drove by. However he was able to out speed them, once they were out of sight he slowed down slightly.
Then about 2 miles ahead he noticed a crashed vehicle in the middle of the road. It was also a pickup truck but yellow and the hood was smoking. Upon further inspection, he noticed that both of the doors were yanked open almost ripped off. Slowing down as to not attract them, he was close enough to see that there were three undead around the vehicle. Two of them appeared to be feasting on the flesh of two bodies, while the third looked like it was trying to pull something out of the truck. Seconds later he spotted the third briefly come out of the vehicle with something in its hands like something pushed, punched or kicked it. Its left hand was wrapped around someone's forearm pulling on it. Its right hand grabbing a fistful of someone's shirt and attached to that shirt was a female that was very clearly trying to prevent herself from being pulled out of the truck. A grim smirk crossing his face as he thought about intervening but decided it wasn't his problem and to keep driving, looking at the corpses on the ground as he drove by. Both appeared to be female and male adult bodies, he kept driving as he heard the screaming of a young female. He wondered if she could she save herself or if she would become just another dead body in the world? Too bad he didn't care as he sped up and both him and his truck eventually disappeared in the distance.
THIS WILL BE EQUAL PARTS SEXY FUN AND GORY HORROR FUN!
You heard me, I’ll be playing a GM here. Where I control the loot, the zombies, everything in between except your character!
The important info: The survival of your character is not guaranteed! The apocalypse is cruel and unfair, it spares no one, so as such, I will be cruel and unfair too. However I will be flipping a coin to make my decisions, If I land on heads, you get a good outcome or good thing, Tails? potentially worst case scenario. this is to restrain me from being completely unfair.
I guess Rules next:
There are 3 main tiers or levels of undead like in the last of us, however they can and will mutate into brand new tiers with different skills or they may be situational tiers depending on the location.
Actions can and will have consequences depending on what you do. Come across a cabin, and fail to look for traps? Your foot may get caught in a bear trap. Scream? you'll probably draw undead to you.
You must be okay with extreme gore and violence with minimal limits.
You can die at any given point from your choices, your character has one life, you die? Make a new one.
No GodModding or using any info, your character doesnt actually know to help her.
No overpowered characters, you must have strengths and weaknesses, we can discuss the creation of your character.
Your character must not be younger than 16 years old.
She must also be human as well.
I expect at minimum 1 and a half paragraphs, descriptive as well, but the more the better.
We can discuss how to introduce new scenarios, like places to loot and danger level, almost like a game if you like.
Must be okay with unrealistic cock sizes as well.
Third or first person: I prefer first, but I'd be okay with 3rd.
Thats all the rules other than discussing kinks and limits! That being said, I do prefer thicker, curvier, larger breasted women.
Unrealistic sizes can be fun just like realistic, the bra sizes go deeper than F cups so be creative.
18+ zombie apocalypse roleplay, this will contain mutated zombies. The virus is only transferred Via bites, however scratches should still be cleaned. If there's an error involving the time of the year and the corn fields I apologize. 18+ WARNING THIS RP CONTAINS ZOMBIE RAPE!, OTHER WARNINGS! GORE and POSSIBLE LOSS OF APPENDAGES/LIMBS
I'm not actually playing my own human character, thats just a random guy to kickstart things.
THE SCENARIO:
Starter: 'Day 33, June 3rd 2020 2:00 pm in the afternoon. This apocalypse has been going on for 33 days, so far I've survived by fleeing the cities and hotwiring cars one after another heading to rural and urban areas. But the amount of undamaged cars I find that can be hotwired has been diminishing. I have to consider, looking for gas cans to siphon gas from vehicles. I've opted to head north, despite not having any winter gear but it seems smart, i'm sure I can find some. Unfortunately supplies are running low, I hope I find a place I can loot.'
A man named James paused as he put his pen away, before closing the notebook he was using a journal. He was parked on the side of the highway, sitting inside a red bloody and scratched pickup truck. To his left and right were large cornfields spanning miles in either direction. He was hoping to reach a suitable place that could serve as a base for more than a few days. At this point James was only worried about his own survival, no one else's.
Having put away the notebook he started the truck back up, starting to drive down the road. Going in the same direction, he has been for awhile now, the windows in the truck rolled up. As he drove down the road, he started noticing a few zombies wandering around on the road. But watched as they immediately started running towards his truck as he drove by. However he was able to out speed them, once they were out of sight he slowed down slightly.
Then about 2 miles ahead he noticed a crashed vehicle in the middle of the road. It was also a pickup truck but yellow and the hood was smoking. Upon further inspection, he noticed that both of the doors were yanked open almost ripped off. Slowing down as to not attract them, he was close enough to see that there were three undead around the vehicle. Two of them appeared to be feasting on the flesh of two bodies, while the third looked like it was trying to pull something out of the truck. Seconds later he spotted the third briefly come out of the vehicle with something in its hands like something pushed, punched or kicked it. Its left hand was wrapped around someone's forearm pulling on it. Its right hand grabbing a fistful of someone's shirt and attached to that shirt was a female that was very clearly trying to prevent herself from being pulled out of the truck. A grim smirk crossing his face as he thought about intervening but decided it wasn't his problem and to keep driving, looking at the corpses on the ground as he drove by. Both appeared to be female and male adult bodies, he kept driving as he heard the screaming of a young female. He wondered if she could she save herself or if she would become just another dead body in the world? Too bad he didn't care as he sped up and both him and his truck eventually disappeared in the distance.
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