“ there’s no need to argue, ladies. there’s enough of me to share, ” harriet interrupted, as she gazed at the girls in her bed. the brunette was far from unfamiliar with their petty little feuds, but their jealous was too cute not to feed. “ if you stand up and form a little line in front of me, i think i can settle which of you has the biggers t*ts. ”
open to females & femmes :: harriet has formed a little h*rem or poly relationship with two (or more) pledges and she regularly feeds a t*xic dynamic between them. can have preestablished connection/s outside of the group relationship.
𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬! ;; like this post if you’d like me to go into your sm.ut starters tag and reply to some at random ( or if you have a starter in mind that needs some love - send me the link! ) this is open for mutuals and non-mutuals, no matter if we already have plots going on or never talked at all --- if you’re okay with my fc & have read through my pinned post, let’s play!
I’m in a real mood to do some writing, so is anyone around to do some back and forth with Dirk?
verse ; modern crime ( or some political even supernatural or scifi verse !! )
muse ; elodie singh naomi scott , 29 , professional chef , based off of the ‘y/m and elodie slept together at one point and due to y/m’s occupation/lifestyle they kept their daughter a secret. now y/m’s enemies/rivals have found out about bella (their daughter) and elodie, and y/m has come to take them away to keep them safe’ plot.
“Okay my princess, c’mon and try this for mama, hmm?” Elodie called out to her daughter from the kitchen, stirring a pot of a brand new bacon mac n’ cheese recipe she’d discovered. If there was one thing she knew her daughter loved, it was anything involving cheese. Even if the young girl wasn’t picky, the mother still liked to perfect new recipes that she knew would be her little girl’s new favorite. “And if you come help me get some plates we can eat in the treehouse.” That comment made the already excited footsteps move even faster, and soon her daughter popped out from around the hallway corner.
“Treehouse and mac n’ cheese?!” Bella cheered, bouncing on the balls of her feet. Elodie let out a chuckle as she nodded. “Yes princess, we’ll eat the mac n’ cheese in the treehouse.” The young girl cheered as she scrambled to grab the plastic plates that were within her reach, just as the doorbell rang. “Baby, don’t touch the stove alright?” The mom instructed as she turned off the flame on the stove, wiping her hands on a dishtowel as she made her way to the front door. Opening it up, dark hues widened as her jaw became practically unhinged in shock.
“What are you...” Elodie didn’t even finish that question. If they were here, that meant only one thing; their enemies had found out about Bella. “Mama, who’s that?” A small voice asked, coming up behind her mother as Elodie knelt down and hugged the girl close. “Its...” The woman pondered what to call Bella’s other parent, swallowing thickly. “This is an old friend of mama’s.” She answered simply, before turning her attention on her ex. “So, it’s actually happened?”
We're a 20+ roleplay group with adult themes of BDSM in a fully D/s society. OCs are welcome, and siblings/multiples are also possible. Semi-based on Riverdale characters and themes, but knowledge of the Riverdale universe is not required.
RP Main Blog: @thistleandthorn-rpg
What is heaven to you?
To me, heaven is dancing in the kitchen with you at 2 am while we've had one too many, sloppily all over each other, nothing but electricity in the air.
It's also seeing you and not being able to hide the biggest grin, jumping into your arms and nuzzling my head into your neck leaving soft kisses.
It's also burying your cock deep in my throat, warm and electric.
What's heaven to you?
-- myla, your muses’ secret girlfriend, happens to also be his student at uni. today they decided to play a little game.
myla was struggling so hard -- even being tucked in near the back of the classroom. it had been his idea when they had gotten out of bed that morning. and if not for the inappropriate nature of their relationship, they would have just been another loving couple. yet, if the word had got out about the two of them dating one another -- let along unofficially living together, they both would be banned from the university. still they took risks. just like the one where he instructed her to wear the vibrating egg inside of her tight cu.nt. she might have looked innocent, but she loved testing limits and seeing the proud look on his face as she shifted and jerked each time he used the remote in his slack pockets to turn the toy on. just twenty minutes in to lecture, she was soaking through her panties. thighs nearly obscenely wide apart to let him see the work he had done to her. with her pearl whites biting down on her pen to keep quiet -- she only hoped she wouldn’t whimper or moan too loud.
-- noelle, is part of a company that holds swin.ger parties, call her a party favor of sorts.
paid to mingle, but not interfere, most times noelle just watched with curious eyes as couples indulged in physical plea.sures. however, there were rare occasions where men liked to include her in their nights -- only to never see them again. but just like with most things there were firsts for everything and she started to notice a certain male coming to find her during the weekly events. always ready to spend the majority night buried within her cu.nt like it was the only thing he looked forward to in the week. even more surprising was that his wife didn’t seem to mind. no, she encouraged it to the point that the blonde was drip.ping with multiple loads before the ends night. ‘ mm, can’t take your number. it’s against company policy. anything that happens here stays here. we don’t share personal information, ever. ’ she shot of her rehearsal speech after he approach her as the end of the night came. ‘ plus, your wife has been very patient so far, don’t push your luck. ’
-- spencer was caught shoplifting and was only let off the hook in exchange for community service. she had no idea what kind of service she was agreeing to until she had a co.ck stuffed in her mouth.
it wasn’t that the cop wasn’t hot -- because he was smoking hot. but just knowing that she had been tricked into being nice warm holes for him to release in or on was something that annoyed her. even more so just how cocky he seemed to be about his ability to make her cu.m so hard she shook. he had been enjoying it a little too much. calling her at odd hours of the day or even making her leave lectures just to run to the parking lot to sneak into his cruiser for some afternoon delight. but even as there was no actual deadline to her service, her tiny cu.nt was beginning to crave being pounded and she was no longer complaining as long as he stuffed her. ‘ can’t you turn that off, it’s ruining the mood? ’ she whined pulling her sloppy mouth away from his di.ck to complain about police radio still going off. slipping physics calls would come back to bite her but god she loved being physical more than physics.
･ﾟ✧ :･ﾟ✧ 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓁𝑒 ✧ ･ﾟ✧ :･ﾟ
open to — m, alpha’s, angels / demons / wolves, daddy / dom’s / favs♡ muse — emberlyn, angel, submissive / baby girl, omega scenario — A / B / O verse, arranged mates, they’ve been having trouble breeding do not ♥ this post / non-rp blogs = blocked
They'd been trying to get pregnant for almost two months already. What her arranged mate didn't know though, was that Emberlyn had secretly been taking her suppressants and birth control pills behind his back. She didn't feel ready to be a mother yet and was beyond afraid of the idea of giving birth, as she still felt like a young angel fledgling herself. That didn't matter though, as her heat would've been starting any day now, if her Alpha hadn't caught her.
His large hand was holding her face and keeping her from swallowing the pills she'd just popped. Even when she was told to spit them out, the little omega shook her head. “Mh-mm.”
Luxe Academy welcomes Elite Submissive student Blaine Anderson to campus. They are a student in our premiere Musical Theater program, and will be housed in Walker Hall, WH222. Please remember to send in your blog within 24 hours, or your role will be reopened!
Hey, have you seen [BLAINE ANDERSON] this year? They are a [ELITE] student. The [27, CIS MALE, GAY, HE/HIM] is a [SUBMISSIVE] and a [MUSICAL THEATER] student! They’re from [WESTERVILLE, OH], but they’re here until graduation! We’ve heard they’re [CHARISMATIC], but can also be [PEOPLE PLEASING]. Either way, they look a lot like [DARREN CRISS]. They are a [CANON + GLEE] character. I wonder what they’re going to get into this year! [OOC: Chels, 25+, she/her, CST, none]
open to males. we’re just two friends goofing around and i’m sitting on your lap and you smack my ass as a joke, but i kind of get turned on ?? i laughingly tell you to stop but you do it again and again and now i’m laying across your thighs, underwear a mess and moans dribbling from my lips. connections: friend, new boyfriend, step/relative, brothers friend, sisters boyfriend, moms new boyfriend, friends boyfriend/brother, boyfriends brother/friend..
PLUMP lips are pouted as she bats her eyes at the male, moving so she’s straddling their waist. “come.. come on ! give me the remote back.” star whines, bouncing slightly in order to reach for the phone. suddenly she feels a harsh smack on her bottom, causing the v*rgins cheeks to turn bright red, a whimpering m*an leaving her lips. “ ow ! “ chewing her cheek and shaking her head, star tries to change the subject, flustered. “ just give me the remote back, please.. “
open to males. [ amber is a test muse. premise of the plot is she was a christian girl until your muse corrupted the f*ck out of her. however, she went away for a few weeks and came back “ born again. “ give me your messed up muses <3 ellie bamber fc unless you want someone else ! ]
" you really shouldn’t be here. “ gentle words ease out as amber grasps onto the door, peaking over shyly. a massive lump grew in her throat as she avoided eye contact, but still batted her lashes. “ i told you, i’m not very interested in seeing you anymore, you know. things are different, i’m different. you’re no good for me, and i don’t really think i am good for you, either. the things you enjoy doing.. are sick, and i don’t want to encourage that. “ her voice is soft, shaky even, but still clear as she’s determined to stick to herself. “ but, i can text you some fantastic recourses i’m sure that can help you. after that, no more contact. “
( open to males. gifs icons available. inspired by plot in source. assume connection, preferably age gaps. )
‘ i need someone to take care of me. ‘ light voice begins, followed by the sweetest of smiles. she had slipped inside the others car just before they drove away, sitting in the backseat with her eyes on their rearview window. head cants to the side, leaning back in seat as her hands rub at her smooth knees that her hitched up dress had exposed.
‘ and well... my daddy can’t take care of me like that. i’ve seen the way you watch me when you think no ones looking. ‘ she begins. elena lets her fingers glide up the hem of her dress and to the straps of her panties, tugging them down her smooth legs. a giggle, and she continues. ‘ even now i can see the pervertive look in your eyes. ‘