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What's a RP craving you want so bad but can't seem to make happen? (SEE OPENING POST)

Something involving Jill Valentine, Ivy Valentine or Quiet.

A good mix of smut and story that maintain the integrity of the characters.
 
Something between a mermaid and a human, and something between an Elf and an Orc that isn't a one way ticket to rapetown 24/7. Not sure on plots, just general desires.
 
A more wholesome take on an orc/elf pairing is high on my wish list, too!

Had a great story going a few years ago involving a night elf druid of the Cenarion Circle and orc shaman from the Earthen Ring. It gave them some common ground and a goal to work towards which was really refreshing. One of these days I hope to get a similar plot going (got a few ideas in mind) either in the WoW 'verse or an original fantasy setting. <3
 
I'm on the hunt for something fantasy. Got enough Modern plots going on, so something fantasy would be nice. Just as long as the plot is good, I'm down.
 
Shit, man, I don't know why but I'm dying for a good Nero x Nico AU one shot; no way in hell could they work canonically without a full rewrite of his relationship with Kyrie, but Nico seems like a fun character to have a little fun with between jobs. A one shot scene with Lady between Dante and Vergil is also sounding like fun, AU obviously.

And with my recent playthrough of God of War, I'm also looking to see if someone might take a non-rape plot with Kratos and Freya. Another rewrite, or a hatefuck at best, but the two do have an appeal together before the whole Baldur thing.

Also tempted into looking at Resident Evil but I'm just afraid it would get boring too fast =/
 
I'd love to do plenty of one-shots in my fandoms with non-canon pairings in a realistic way. I still have my cravings from before but I just love the idea of playing with non-canon pairings and trying to make them work.
 
A slow burn corruption plot.
I feel a lot of people like more fast-paced corruption compared to a much slower one. I don't like when it's like a light switch that you just flick and instantly the character acts and looks totally different. I rather have it start out as a thought or a feeling that seeps into the mind and body and remains rather subtle at first and then over time more and more things happen that further influence the character and by the time they realize what's going on it's almost too late to do something about it already and either they end up being powerless against it or they give it their best shot to fight again.
It's also a bit more of a time commitment as this would be a long-term rp plan which puts some people off for sure.
 
Writing as either N from Pokémon Black/White or Silver from Gen 2, both characters had a very profound impact on me as a gamer, and my luck with Pokémon hasn't been great save for some partners. Hell, I'd even double as the more popular Trainers as long as I get to play out my favorite edgy redhead in a one-shot.

Golden Sun is still on the mental but I plan on incorporating it in my RT at some point.
 
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I hope theres no judgement, looking to play agianst

Fnaf security breach
Daredevil
Insect mutated
Monster
Gangbang
 
Black Magic said:
Fantasy! A beautiful, intricate fantasy adventure. Or, on the other side of things, a gritty, monster-filled redemption story. ...Or just your basic medieval fantasy slice-of-life or arranged marriage story. We can go cliche if we write it with skill.
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I LOVE arranged marriage stories! Also anything with vampires or fae makes me feel happy <3
 
A fantasy RP with multiple characters, though part of it might just be the fact I'm very picky with mine. I'm not into darker fantasy as much, at least in terms of my RPs. They are fun to watch but I'm not sure if I could play it. Anyway, I'd love a balanced tone for a D&D-type fun adventuring story.
 
I've been rewatching Fire Emblem Three House support conversations and it's immensely made me want to find a nice Caspar for my Hilda, I think I could pull her off really well and her supports with Caspar make them my favorite couple in that game, haven't gotten any bites though!

Also been really looking for a good Naruto RP... watching Shippuden has really ignited a passion to try and get involved in this series RP wise.
 
A roleplay around an FFM that involves forced/coerced bisexuality on the girls’ part

I love the hesitance, reluctance and awkwardness that would come with it
 
1) A person who is willing to use a specific face-claim. Most are turned off by the sheer fact he is a k-pop singer (who is also a solo artist, might add). Kim Jong-in. MAJOR craving right there.

2) Fantasy with world-building. I'm talking like Robert Jordan or Brandon Sanderson

3) Historical. Anything from ancient times, medieval, noir, etc. Bonus points if accents are included.

4) Sci-fi with world building
 
I'm really wanting something dark, some torture and torment. But in the FNAF.

It would take place in the fazbear fright involving the nightmare animatronics tormenting and even torturing their victims but they tend to focus on the poor night guard and his new found protector, a four foot tall yellow rabbit named Plushtrap.

They will have to work together to fend off the monsters of the night while slowly realizing how deep the Fazbear legacy goes.
 
Older male agianst (site rule 15 to 18) young female
I have many role options but am still looking for bbc
Only looking for two or more due to rp time limit
 
I need to actually write it up (which is effort), but, I've been kicking around a plot idea based on a Tumblr shitpost about swanmays and the lack of sexual dimorphism in swans, with a heavy dose of role reversal and subverted tropes. All in an "urban fantasy" kind of setting. Fey are known to exist but generally are distrusted and keep their distance from humans. Information on them is sparse and often wrong.

Like, y'know, assuming all swanmay are female.

Take the usual swanmay/selkie story about someone stealing the faerie's shifter skin, and interrupt it. MC stops an attempted kidnapping and rescues the swanmay and just like, has this passed out swan, and figures she'll take her home and tuck her in on her couch and drive her back when she wakes up. She's expecting like, a 5'0" faerie woman to pop up on her couch, but comes home from work and finds a massive 6'2" hunk of a man there instead, because swans are jacked and in swan form the males and females are identical.

And he's just flabbergasted she rescued him, and is hell-bent on repaying the favor (because faeries are big on debts and favors), and he offers her all sorts of stuff including marriage because that's what he knows he's supposed to do, and she's like "yeah your faerie castle doesn't have internet, I'm good here, I guess you're tall could you change this light bulb and we will call it even and I'll drive you back? Also you should really put on a blanket because you're Very Naked and Very Good Looking".

And this big himbo of a faerie just falls head over heels for her and the RP is a mix of her figuring out what she is supposed to do with this literal prince following her around like a lost puppy, and figuring out her feelings for him, and also a bunch of political faerie stuff that'll come up because it turns out there were reasons he was being kidnapped and he's a goddamn prince and Some Shit is happening.

And, of course, add in the fact that MC is really not into conventional ideas of relationships or sex (see: my usual penchant for writing "kinky femdom pegging shit").

Ugh, I should write this out into proper prose...
 
Welcome to Blue Moon Fandoms, can I take your order?

Hi, yes, let me get a Tifa x Barret AU prequel one-shot to FF7R, but hold the Raceplay and BBC worship. Instead let me get some plausibility, with the characters as accurate as possible, and a 50/50 split on story and smut. Uhhhhhh... extra buildup, and the ability to play more than one character at a time strongly preferred.

Let me add a potential Jessie x Cloud one-shot combo during the game with several places to begin from, AU of course. 50/50 split on story and smut, and depending on the story we can run with a risk of getting caught kink. Let me get extra wholesome with some teasing sauce and I might be good to go from there.

Okay, would you like to try our new Yuffie menu?

Most definitely, but I haven't played Intergrade yet so next time.

Great. Your total comes to probably not getting any of that shit.

I know. Thank you!~
 
Definitely fantasy themed. Steamy, gritty and raw Game of Thrones inspired characters combined with dark fantasy Dragon age adventure type story telling.
 
Fxf Arranged marriage

The sound of waves crashing rhythmically along the white sand beach was barely audible above the buzz of excitement the crowd produced. From the sound of the crowd, Isabella Don Santarini surmised nearly all of San Montigo's aristocracy was in attendance. This fact wouldn't have been surprising to Izzy, after all she was the only child of one of the small country's most wealthy and influential families, however the wedding had only been announced a week and a half earlier. These people weren't here to celebrate her wedding, or wish her a lifetime of success, they were here out of forced compliance, just like she was. Still, the blonde would have given anything to trade places with any of the women in the crowd, those women were only looking at having a few hours of a beautiful summer day taken away by this spectacle of political power, Isabella's whole life was being stolen.

Bride's maids that Izzy didn't know scurried her from one end to the other of the large white canvas tent that had been erected as her 'bridal villa', lavish furs had been laid over the ground forming a sort of opulent carpeting as something like fifty people, in Izzy's estimate, dedicated themselves to preparing her for her wedding day. Tailors buzzed about, measuring her, she was stripped and given a spray tan so she was glowing, she was exfoliated, her hair washed, waxed plucked and preened head to toe. She wasn't even sure what time it was she'd been woke from her bed and scurried here, but she knew she'd been in the tent for hours. No one asked her if she was excited for her wedding, she wondered if they dared. She wondered that if they had, if she'd have been able to hold back the tears.

Today was so very close to being everything that Izzy had always dreamed about as a young girl. A lavish wedding, everyone paying attention to her, doting on her, making sure that the day was all about her, everyone who mattered in attendance. Yet as attendants shuffled her from a dress fitting to a makeup chair, it all seemed like some cruel nightmare. Only seven days earlier she'd been partying on the family yacht with friends, when her parents called her on the radio saying she needed to return home immediately- after that everything was a blur. She remembered them sitting her down at the dining table, and them explaining that they'd found a partner for her to marry, someone from a very influential family. She remembered crying, screaming, begging, locking herself in her room, and then how a few days later, when the tears had subsided and she went to leave her room, she found she was locked in. Since her parents had informed her of the engagement, she'd been under constant supervision, male and female 'bodyguards' followed her, she wasn't even allowed to shower without someone watching. She wasn't sure if they were there to keep her from running, hurting herself, or just as a show of force, but it didn't matter, she was under lock and key, and the wedding was going to happen.

A pit formed in Izzy's stomach as she heard the band starting to play, she didn't have long now. She looked in the mirror and didn't recognize the face staring back the makeup and hair were far more extreme than anything she would have picked for herself. She would have cried if she'd had any tears left, but instead she just stared in the mirror confused as a nail technician tipped her fingers and toes with the same pink color as her eyes and lips. It was becoming overwhelming now, she was stood up by one of the 'bridesmaids' and practically drug over to the changing area, where the rest of the maids coldly stripped off her robe, and began dressing her, first in pink panties, garter and stockings that matched everything else, and then in a dress so tight that she could hardly breath or walk, and then the outfit was capped off with a pair of heels so high and pink that they would have made a Barbie doll blush.

Then suddenly the bridesmaids were gone, and her 'bodyguards' took over, ushering out of the large tent she'd been kept in, outside, where she was able to truly appreciate the scale of the occasion. Six tents without walls, each big enough to house a football pitch, had been erected on a cliffside that overlooked the Mediterranean, and they were all filled with ornate wood folding chairs, and every seat was absolutely full. Massive long tables had been placed for the dinner later, and hundreds of workers still buzzed. Izzy was slack jawed at the sheer scale of everything, and the fact that this had all been arranged in under a week. She looked over acres of perfect green grass, white satin, and dots of the bright pink. A female bodyguard flanked her on each side and took her by the elbows towards the pink runner carpet that had been laid down the massive center aisle of the makeshift Cathedral that had been erected out of tents.

Then suddenly, as if she blinked her eyes and was there, she was at the back of the tents, and the bodyguards released her, standing behind her as her father appeared and took her by the arm.

"Daddy... please... " She whimpered, one last plea as he pulled the veil down over her face and the wedding march began.

"Be brave for me Izzy." Was his only response, though there did seem to be a bit of pain in his voice.

The music started playing, and she was following her father's lead as he led her down the aisle. She kept her eyes low, as cameras flashed, and she felt thousands of eyes upon her. Then her father stopped, and she knew she had to face the truth. She finally looked up from the hot pink carpet she stood on, ready to face the man that was to be her husband, only to find she wasn't facing a man at all.
 
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