FxF or FxM or MxM or FxFuta

[Himmel Wolf]

▶▶ ❝YO!❞

• • Welcome, the name's Himmel Wolf.
    Sorry that I have been absent. Some things came up in real life so I have been gone.
    Also, I am being a bit picky with my 'mxm'.
    (Something happened with my email belonging to another of mine here and thus I cannot retrieve the password to my Bluemoon account.)
    
    I am looking for both Long and Short Term rp's. Some of them can be mostly smutt but I do also want rp's with some detailed plot.
    I can fit into any scenario anywhere from school to some off distant planet/realm.
    
    Another note, I prefer to rp through forums and may even do emails as well. I WILL NOT roleplay through pm's whatsoever though. Sorry.
    
    Now then, there are some basics that I should cover before anything is put out there.
    So, with that [strike]said[/strike]typed, let's get to it!

• • ▶『BEHIND.THE.CHARACTER(s).』◄
    ● Blunt
    ● Breathing for Twenty-Three Years
    ● Enjoys OOC Roleplaying (stuff like this for is strictly for fun and not necessarily pertaining to any ic rp's)
    ● Female
    ● Friendly (when not crossed but can be an ass/dick/jerk for no reason at all)
    ● Literate
    ● Roleplays Anything (just about, keep the piss and poop in the toilets or someplace else where it belongs >.> So in other words, next to no limits!)
    ● Taken (I am not looking for a 'real' relationship out of these roleplays.)
    ● Won't roleplay in First Person. Sorry. Strictly Third Person only.
    

• • ▶『GENDER.』◄
    Now, your real life gender does not bother me one bit.
    I don't think real life gender should matter in a roleplay for a roleplay should be fun and anyone should be allowed to play whatever type of character they feel most comfortable with and have the most fun with.
    If you fall in love with someone else's character and start to take the roleplay way too seriously and believe it to be something more than a roleplay, that's your own damn fault. |:
    Idiot.

• • ▶『LITERACY.』◄
    I do consider myself very literate although I am rusty.
    I enjoy Quantity as much as I enjoy Quality.
    Now, that is not to say I won't take it down a notch, but that is my preference.
    I understand grammar mistakes may occur as well as with spelling, but it irks me to no end when it is a repeated offense.
    With the literacy is also included proper capitalization and punctuation.
    As well as none of the "*walks into room* hi!" crap. Don't mind it in ooc (out of character), but definitely don't care for it ic (in character).
    Here are two, rusty roleplay samples by me:
    1.)
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    Suits. He hated everything about Suits and their ways, and it was just the clothing attire either. What he hated more than Suits was the fact he was dressed and looked just like the rest of the bunch. He disliked the fact that his hair was kept down at the moment, not spiked in the messily-neat fashion he usually had it and even further still, it was an annoyance how his blond bangs kept falling into place over his icy-blue eye. He had to remove ever last one of his piercings, that were visible and not hidden away by his clothing that is. Despite being fully clothed and suited, he couldn't help but to feel, naked. This was his least favourite part of any assignment and it was rare that he took on assignments where he had to participate in such occasions. However, this excitement in particular was on the top of many lists and no other had been able to accomplish it. He learned of their mistakes, of their failures and made countless notes upon them all. That was the advantage on taking assignments that had been place for a while. Never take an assignment when it first comes into play for there is room for error, but that did not mean there wasn't still room for era for there was.
    
    He had lost track of time and despite it not being more than hour of being in that room, it felt as though countless and numerous hours has passed. Despite his true feelings to this whole scenario, none of them surfaced and he was rather calm and collective. Emotions were a hard thing to get out of the lad, and if any were ever shown, they were all a facade but none ever being able to see past his guise. Icy blue hues glanced to the Suit standing beside him, staring him over. He could pick up that the other was clearly uneasy and nervous about what was to be done. It was written all over the man's face and was filled with such deep dread. This clearly was not easy for the man and it wasn't because of his favour for the family he was working for, it was because of who was now playing in this game. This was almost to easy for the lad as he held back the desire and yearning to sneer and snark at the man. This was not the time and he would be damned if this Suit were to ruin the game.
    
    "Do you need some water to cool you down? You look as though you've seen a ghost." a stern voice reached the Suit's ears and his eyes were quickly grabbed by those icy blue hues, hues that belonged to merciless killer. His eyes narrowed as he spotted the Suit begin an attempt to hold back a shiver of fear. He was going to ruin everything! He needed the Suit calm and at ease, the way he always appeared before him. "Will you calm your bloody damn nerves. The game is going to be over before I even have my chance, and it's going to be all because. I'd really hate to see my contractors' disappointed faces when they learn of your failure." he made sure he was getting the point across to the Suit.
    
    It took a moment before the other began to settle his nerves as he came to an understanding, knowing full well was to take place. "You're right. I apologize, Sir."
    
    Instantly, there was a sharp glare that could be felt in the Suit's flesh as those icy blues penetrated to his heart. 'Sir'. That was not the title to ever call this killer and it was clear he did not appreciate it. It was as though it was a huge insult and slap to the face that anyone could give. If he had wanted to keep such a title, he would have stayed and kept to the heir he was given by birth right. Yet, he had left and wanted nothing more with it. It was clear that the Suit had gathered what he had done and his expression showed his repenting. He didn't dare say anything, fear driving his voice away so as to not any further injury to the insult he had just delivered. With a few deep breaths, the Suit had gathered his composure and he appeared to be as calm as ever. Fear was driving him into this state and it worked. It was clear this was satisfactory to the killer as he too seemed to mellow, and his harsh stare vanished. The timing could not have been better for the next game piece had finally arrived, and it was about time.
    
    The room had broken out in a uproar of applauding as two entered. It was noted to how fine they were dress and how they seemed to blind out everything else in the rest of the room. With sharp and keen hearing, he could easily hear over the chatter of the others and pinpoint the conversations that were in his interest. He listened in to the remarks about the father and the mother, picking up key tones in the way the two exchange words. Patience. He required patience before the game piece was finally in his grasp, and soon it was. The Suit who had been so 'patiently' standing next to him greeting the game piece at last. A hand was place upon Eros' shoulder in a warm greeting while it took a firm grip and hold. "Evening, Eros. You and your escort are quite lovely tonight. Everything has been coming along in accordance to plan. Also, about that matter I spoke with you before, this is the young lad I had spoken to you about, Ryann." with that, the Suit moved his hand from the grip and towards Ryann in an introduction form.
    
    Ryann, the disguised Suit, gave a warm, greeting smile while he bowed his head to Eros. "It is a pleasure; however I am sure you have received that before, given your reputation and all that you stand for." he spoke, his words coming out strictly genuine. In a way, it was pleasure for him for he always found pleasure in meet and speaking face-to-face with his intended targets. However, this one in particular was possibly the greatest pleasure he had ever had. This was a rather unique target for him, and to top it off, it was not fat, old man. Eros was young and had a sexual appeal to him that was inviting. Despite that sexual appeal though, Ryann kept himself at bay from it. "Mr. Alvatraze has told me you had some doubts about me. I can assure you that I am bloody good at what I do and how I do it." His eyes were locked and focused upon Eros, despite the man being taller than he was. This was by no mean any intimidation for him. His own height only reaching to five foot and eleven inches, falling just short of the six foot mark. There was some age difference between the two as well, but that was of no consequence either. There was nothing that Eros could find intimidating about the man. "As well, don't allow my age to be fooling. I am only twenty-five, yes, but that does not take away my experience." Strict and clear confidence rode itself along Ryann's tone as his words came out ever so smoothly and effortless. His words the truth, after all.
    
    Stephen Alvatraze, the Suit who had been standing beside and introduced Eros to Ryann, simply remained silent. He was quite taken aback about how Ryann so effortless and freely spoke to Eros. Most had some issues when they first met and spoke with Eros, intimidation showing through, but not with Ryann. Stephen wondered if this was all going to backfire. He kept his worries locked away and hidden, unseen by any. It was also quite amazing how fluent and easily Ryann spoke English as it was not his native tongue. It was quite hard to pick up any accent other than the usual 'Western' accent people had when speaking English. He noticed how Ryann did not look at him once since Eros had been standing there and yet despite all that, there was something about Ryann that was telling Stephen not to mess anything up. Stephen could not place whom he was fearing more, Eros or Ryann.
    
    "One more thing, I must say. How can you stand being surrounded by nothing but Suits?" Ryann suddenly so boldly blunted out. The shock hit Stephen like a train. Stephen could feel his stomach turning upon himself, feeling as though Ryann had just insulted Eros. Ryann simply stood there as he looked around the room, glancing to each Suit and their dates. "I am not one for this sort of thing. I prefer my, I guess you call them, 'Street Clothing' here in the States." Once again, Ryann locked his eyes with Eros', not having any problem with making direct eye contact. Stephen began to stumble with words as he tried to make an apology for Ryann's bluntness and for forgiveness for any insult, but no words escaped. The lump in his throat knotted painfully.
    2.)
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    The day had barely begun, the sun just barely creeping in towards its early morning mark as it shown brilliantly down upon a bustling city. It was the middle of school and work week leaving the inhabitants rushing and busying themselves with their agendas for the day. There was much work to be had between the offices and school campuses, even the local businesses were bustling with activities. Many children, as young as five to as old as in their twenties, were rushing to their classes with siblings escorting the younger ones while the parental figures were off at work or being lazy no-accounts. The sound of angry car horns were blared in every which way direction causing vicious vocal threats amongst drivers only to be overcome by the sounds of sirens of uniform vehicles on route with many of their own tasks at hand. It was the typical day in the city and yet there was one who did not seemed to be stricken by the chaos of this modern world. A young lad, no older than the age of seventeen was resting beneath a strong oak tree in the park. The lake nearby glistened and sparkled as it reflected by the sun's light. Ducks paddled there way through the calm water, occasionally diving head first while keeping the rears above the air to appear as though to be standing upon their heads beneath the surface. The lad's soft blonde hair glistened as the water carelessly dripped from its ends. The lad did not dare move from where he sat, enjoying the feel of the breeze against his bare arms and shoulders.
    
    It was near summer time and despite the fact that the school uniforms did not require long sleeves, he still had the short sleeves rolled up so that it appeared his white shirt was a muscle shirt. However, the standard black jacket was still required as was the black uniformed pants. Yet, despite all this and the strict rules his high school did possess, there was no care to be found to the water dripping upon the uniform. Icy blue eyes slowly opened from behind the concealed lids to take a look upon the leaves in the branches above being pushed and swayed by the wind. It was rather soothing and calming. Everything was perfect. The lad was no ordinary child, however. He had been through quite the ordeal during his childhood. It was unknown to his birth parents but what was known was that he spent his life in the system being saved countless times from one foster family and put into another. Each time, it nearly always ended the same where he was abused or something horrific happened to the foster parents. He had even been through a few therapists of which no one seemed to be of knowledge of how to help the boy until he came into the care of a certain Doctor Yang. He would not say he really enjoyed being around the Doctor but it was better than anything else. He was even adopted into the Doctor's family by the Doctor's own sister. She made the best mother yet out of everyone else and ever since he came into their care, his night terrors ceased.
    
    There was a name he had found himself attached to and latched onto it and the good doctor's sister allowed him to keep that name, Siin. There was some unique fascination with the name although Siin never understood the reasoning behind it. However, it did not matter. He was happy now and his foster mother had helped to adapt into the lifestyles of Japan. Her husband was a descendant of ancient priests who attempted to rid world of all evil and conceal any that were not so easily rid of. For the most part, Siin had begun to have a normal life for the past five years. He was still awkward socially yet he was able to gain people's affections without any try. It was as though there was a certain attraction and appeal he possessed over others in such a powerful, seductive draw and not entirely implying sexual either.
    
    Just as Siin was to stand up, something strange caught him and he felt as though as he constricting grip around his lungs. His body did not dare move and he felt as though he was frozen to his spot. Yet, the sudden constriction was over and an instant his body was overcome with such writhing pain that disappeared withing a fraction of second. He found himself panting heavily, his lungs burning for the desire of air. Intense blue hues soon quickly focused upon an object before him and examined it carefully as well as closely. There was some strange scroll with a unique seal before his feet that had not been there just a moment ago. The ground around the scroll seemed to sizzle as though it was engulf by an intense heat. Siin simply stared and did not move as he eyed the scroll. It had even taken the lad a moment to realize he had been holding his breath and quickly took one in before exhaling. His body felt tense and rigid and yet there was a strange calling to the scroll despite the urge to just leave it be. He could not ignore the scroll no matter how he tried. Just as others were drawn to him, he was drawn to that very scroll. It seduced him. Without a second notice to hesitation, Siin reached out and grabbed the scroll. His fingers traced along the seal and as though by magic, the seal melted away and a blank scroll opened itself and flew from Siin's hands. This had caused the lad to quickly stand to his feet as he stared upon the scroll.
    
    His world suddenly began to change as the scroll seemingly spoke its unwritten words to Siin. The words were soon blocked out as an indistinguishable voice echoed into the lad's mind. He attempted to find the source but could not find any as his surroundings all but vanished and he was left in total and utter darkness. The only source of light was from the scroll as it gave off such an eerie and ominous glow. Once again, Siin heard a voice that did not belong to the scroll, but to another. He turned and twisted himself around in a complete circle countless times to get a hold and lock upon the one speaking out to him. "Who are you? What do you want?" Siin called out, attempting to make contact.
    
    Once again the voice came to him, but this time, he was able to have a clear hearing of the words. "It has been so long as time moved so quickly and so slowly." The voice was undetermined to be that from a male nor a female and was void of any emotion to partake. "You have forgotten and you remember." The voice spoke out in riddles and yet the riddles made perfect sense to the lad as they were spoken. Each word that he heard felt familiar and something pulled tight within Siin's gut as he listened. "We have been apart and we have always been together. You slumber and you are awake. You are confused and you are fully in understanding. Do not wander from the path as you must venture far away from it."
    
    Siin's eyes had closed as he listened to each word that spoke and as his eyes opened, they were glazed over and half lidded. His own lips molded the slightest into a smirk before he spoke out in the slightest whisper. "It is time. Amoune-rah-ni-kaichi-sa-har!" With those words and incantation of an ancient sort, the scroll suddenly gave off a heavy glow and pulsed as it burst violently into flames. The white flames converted into blue as it surrounded Siin's body as though a violent wind controlled them. Siin closed his eyes as he allowed the flames to overcome his body. When Siin opened his eyes, he found himself standing on a beach and found that the time was not yet near day but was still night as moon shown itself brilliantly upon the sea. He could smell the salty water and found himself soon falling backwards and landing square with his rear buried in the sand. He stared wide-eyed at his surroundings as confusion gripped a tight, firm hold over him. He had no recollection of the voice he had heard and simply only recalled finding the scroll in the park and then finding himself at a beach. "What the fuck?! I must be dreaming...this...this isn't possible...how the fuck am I at the beach?" Siin babbled away to himself before hearing a groan. Looking over, Siin soon quickly noticed a male writhing upon the shore. Quickly jumping to his own two feet, Siin raced over to the other and crouched down at his side. "Hey! Are you alright?! Do you need me to call someone?" He asked hastily as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. He stared at the phone for a moment before shaking it cursing himself. "What the hell...no service?! What do you mean no service?! Gah, damn-it!"
    
    As Siin began to panic, he started to look around his settings and took notice he could not make out any city nor housing lights. That was impossible. There was no beach that excluded from the civilizations. There would at least be the glow from the street lamps. "Where am I?.. There's no way this is Japan. I must be dreaming, or something... AGH!" Sudden sharp pain gripped itself upon Siin as he placed a hand upon the other who was writhing in pain. A strange glowing aura enveloping them as his body absorbed all and any suffering the was plaguing the other. A name soon began to replay itself in his own mind as he saw two young children being torn from one another, one of them screaming out the name 'Shenoan'. "Eh...Shenoan..." that was the final word Siin spoke before he collapsed beside the other, lying unconscious upon the shore. A spell that had been once cast in another body still had its hold and effect over the two sides of the same soul. A spell that was to always protect the half from any harm and place it upon the other half.

• • ▶『MY.CHARACTERS.』◄
    Just some basic, generic information behind some characteristics/personalities of my characters. They don't all necessarily apply to each one of my characters, just keep that in mind.
    
    ● Arrogant
    ● Dominant Attitudes and Persona's (yet can/may have a submissive side)
    ● Females
    ● Fierce
    ● Fighters
    ● Flirts
    ● Friendly (from time-to-time, sometimes/usually a front)
    ● Human
    ● Intelligent/Wise
    ● Jerks
    ● Loyal (depending, but can be the most faithful and loyal being)
    ● Males
    ● Neither Dark nor Pure of Heart (void)
    ● Neither Heterosexual nor Homosexual (depending upon mood, but do have flings with males more than females)
    ● Non-human (may possess human blood, but not pure human)
    ● Perverts (from time-to-time)
    ● Prideful
    ● Prince/of Noble Blood
    ● Princess/of Noble Blood
    ● Powerful
    ● Sexual
    ● Smart-allecs
    ● Smokers (tobacco based products)
    ● Stubborn
    ● Submissive
    ● Villains
    ● Violent

• • ▶『PAIRINGS.』◄
    My character/role will always be listed first and bold. I will also do other pairings, these are just from the top of my head.
    Just ask if you are wanting to play a female character and looking for a male character to play with. Also, the pairings can be set up for same sex pairings for fxf or mxm.
    
    *anthro - ears and tail only.
    *furry - full fur covered body, muzzles, etc. but with humanoid bodies.
    
    ● Female or Male Husky Anthro{x} Female or Male Wolf Furry
    ● Female or Male Assassin{x} Female or Male Target
    ● Princess or Prince{x} Dark Knight
    ● Female or Male Villain{x} Female or Male Villain
    ● Female or Male DBZ OC (decedent of Vegeta){x} Female or Male DBZ OC
    ● Female or Male Demon{x} Female or Male Demon
    ● Female or Male Pokemon Trainer{x} Female or Male Pokemon Trainer
    ● Female or Male Anthro (cat/dog/fox/wolf){x} Female or Male Furry (dog,tiger,wolf,etc)
    ● Business Woman or Man{x} Older Business Woman or Man
    (the following would be a similar to Wolf's Rain where they can project human images but are not humans)
    ● Female Husky{x} Male Husky
    ● Female Wolf{x} Male Wolf
    ● Female Husky{x} Male Wolf
    ● Female Girl{x} Futa Female ** Really Craving **

• • ▶『CERTAIN CRAVINGS.』◄
    Just some cravings that pop out in my mind. Not in any particular order mind you.
    
    ● Consensual
    ● DBZ Spin-off
    ● Non-Consensual
    ● Pregnancy
    ● School Scenario's
    ● Feudal Era
    ● Modern
    ● Fantasy
    
    
    
    
    If you have any plot ideas or any ideas at all, just send a shout, or if you have other pairing ideas in mind. I'm game for just about anything so it cannot hurt to ask.
    

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[Himmel Wolf]

I have returned. >.>; It has been quite some time since I last was online.

I am really hoping for some female x futa action.

 

[nladisha]

How about one of the following RPs as a consolation:
Princess or Prince{x} Dark Knight
Female or Male Villain{x} Female or Male Villain ((you'll have to explain this better))
Business Woman or Man{x} Older Business Woman or Man

PM me back so we can discuss details