Hey there! I'm a roleplayer (21+) from Europe (GMT+1) and have been roleplaying for several years. My favorite genre is fantasy, but I'm also open to many other things. Just sci-fi and futuristic stuff is not so much my thing.
It was a normal fall day it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.
For most of them it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.
The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.
She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.
Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.
After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.
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English is not my first language, but I'm fluent in English.
Good with playing side characters/NPCs (also male ones)
I prefer MxF pairings (normally with me playing the F, though I play males in an MxF pairing too if the mood strikes me) or MxM pairings. FxF pairings are not so much my thing.
Love OOC chat and making friends
You
18+
Good with mature themes
Please be able to make (minimum) 2-3 posts a week. Otherwise I'd lose interest quickly.
Casual to advanced writer
More info
Third person; past tense
Long-term RPs (And with long-term I mean months or even years in the best case, if we click well.)
Casual to advanced (2-4+ paragraphs per post, depending on setting/RP partner/story)
Over time I learned that posts with 3000+ characters work best for me
Likes using character sheets and face claims (I don't mind if it's realistic FCs, anime or drawings)
Likes character development, the storyline and characters getting more depth over time.
Tends to go with the flow, but likes to plan plots
Prefers to play things out
Plot/smut ratio: approx. 70/30 to 60/40
1x1 RP in PMs or Discord
Open to doubling
Enjoy detailed posts (Detailed doesn't necessarily mean long. Show me what your character thinks and feels, how they move, what expression shows on their face when they speak etc.; quality > quantity)
I like getting caught up in a story, immerse myself in it; like when the RP makes me feel things, makes me laugh or cry. It's part of the fun.
Love romance! If there is not at least some romance in the RP something is missing. But! I don't like to force romance. Sometimes it simply doesn't feel right or doesn't develop between the characters. Also, the RP should not only be about romance solely.
I'm a fan of outlining plot ideas, but then let things develop naturally on its own, even if it means things go different from originally planned.
Rarely have any limits/triggers; enjoy dark plots. A mix of fluff and thriller/horror/etc. is usually the best!
Communication is the key! Always open to discuss things if the RP isn't going the way you wanted, if you want to suggest things or even if you only would like to discuss the weather. So don't be afraid to talk.
Please don't ghost me! I understand that RL happens or that the RP doesn't go the way you thought it would or whatever. If you can't/don't want to continue the RP anymore just shoot me a brief message. I won't be upset, I promise. That being said, if I don't hear from you in let's say a month, I'll assume you have ghosted. If you come back at a later point and want to continue the RP, please let me know, though. I don't hold grudges.
While I don't want an RP to be only based on smut, I like it and don't fade to black. I don't enjoy writing smut only for smut's sake, so there always has to be story around it. Depending on the plot and my RP partner, the above-mentioned ratio of 70/30 or even 60/40 is fine with me.
I can play both submissive and dominant characters, though I tend to be more sub/bottom. Kinks and likes/dislikes can be discussed in PMs.
It was a normal fall day, it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange, and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.
For most of them, it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.
The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.
She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.
Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.
After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.
Genres I like
Fantasy Medieval Historical Modern Slice of Life Maybe post-apocalyptic (never tried it before)
Keywords
* Anything historical (Victorian Era, Regency England, Renaissance etc) * IC drama (a must!) * Action * Adventure * Horror * Mystery * Angst * Dark themes (trauma, crime, kidnapping, drugs and so on) * Soulmates * Arranged marriage * Forbidden romance * Enemies to lovers * Abusive relationships
Pairings I'd like to play
Where relevant, I underlined the roles I would like to play in those pairings.
Demon x Demon Succubus x Human Demon x Angel Demon/Angel x Human Summoner Vampire x Vampire Vampire x Demon Vampire x Angel Vampire x Human Werewolf x Human Student x Teacher Student x Student Bad Boy x Good Girl/Boy Celebrity x Fan
Queen/King or Princess/Prince x Knight/Guard
Queen/King or Princess/Prince x King or Prince
Master x Slave
Dancer x Dance coach (Would be more a slice of life RP than fantasy)
Beauty x Beast (Like the movie Beauty and the Beast)
Fandoms
Outlander Bridgerton Shadow and Bone Game of Thrones The Witcher The Tudors Lord of the Rings Deadly Class Fate: The Winx Saga
RP ideas
Please note that most of the ideas below can be adapted and be written as MxM pairing, even if the original idea is MxF.
Many years ago, MC was kidnapped from her homeland during a war and sold as a slave to a nobleman to work in his brothel. YC comes to visit the brothel one day, meets MC and learns about her past. Feeling sympathy for her, YC helps MC to escape with the intention to help her get back home which isn't as simple as YC thought. Together, they go on an adventure to reach their goal. Will they ever make it?
This RP could also be a Master x Slave pairing, with your character being the brothel owner. He could either be the one who helps my character escape, or he keeps her at the brothel as his personal slave. Of course, I'm open to other suggestions as well.
My character is the daughter of an aristocrat, growing up in the upper-class society, meant to marry a man of high ranks, like her father. One day, she runs into your character, a thief, living the life of the poor. He instantly is intrigued by her, but she shows no interest in him. Because he refused to give up on her so easily, he does everything to cross paths with her again, running into her every so often when she is in town. Slowly, they become closer and feelings start to grow. The issue is that her father at the same time is making arrangements for her to marry a nobleman. Will she choose a lower-class life to stay with the man she loves, or will she marry the nobleman?
Violet (my character) is a successful businesswoman, leading her own company. Despite being in her mid-twenties and being good-looking, she isn't married yet, by the surprise of her family and friends. Unknown by them, she has a dark secret hardly anyone knows about. One day, she hires a new bodyguard (your character) who piques her interest in such a way that she does everything to keep him around.
Imagine something like "50 Shades of Grey" just with a woman being the dominant. Smut will be part of this story, but I don't want it to be the main content. There should also be room for story, romance etc.
There are necklaces given to people at birth, with the half of a gemstone in a unique shape attached to it. Your soulmate wears a necklace with the other half, and the stones get warmer the closer together you are and colder the further away you are.
Your character is a prince, mine is a princess. Their fathers, the kings of different kingdoms, are enemies, and so are our characters. They have always hated each other as a matter of principle, the kings wanting it that way. While your character was given the soulmate necklace at birth, my character didn't get it. Only when she is an adult, she accidentally stumbles across it. When our characters run into each other the next time, the necklaces become warm, making them realize they are each other's soulmate. Are they going to stay enemies, obeying their fathers' will? Or will they get over the hatred they have for each other and become closer?
I imagine this RP taking place in a medieval world, either with or without fantasy/magic. Our characters could even be different races.
I'd love to do a Bridgerton RP! The Netflix series is based on the book "The Duke and I". Here's the summary of the book and what it is about:
Simon Basset, the irresistible Duke of Hastings, has hatched a plan to keep himself free from the town's marriage-minded society mothers. He pretends to be engaged to the lovely Daphne Bridgerton. After all, it isn't as if the brooding rogue has any real plans to marry - though there is something about the alluring Miss Bridgerton that sets Simon’s heart beating a bit faster. And as for Daphne, surely the clever debutante will attract some very worthy suitors now that it seems a duke has declared her desirable. But as Daphne waltzes across ballroom after ballroom with Simon, she soon forgets that their courtship is a complete sham. And now she has to do the impossible and keep herself from losing her heart and soul completely to the handsome hell-raiser who has sworn off marriage forever!
Looking for someone who plays 'Simon', though I prefer OCs over canons.
The story plays in the Regency Era, but I wouldn't mind doing it in Victorian Era or something similar. And of course we can come up with our own ideas. Doesn't have to be the same story from the series/book.
A Woman living in the 21st century accidentally travels 400 to 500 years back in time. She has to learn how to get along in the new world she now lives in and tries to find a way to get back to her old life, but of course that's not as simple as she thought. Then she meets the love of her life and isn't sure if she wants to go back at all.
My character is a succubus who haunts men at night in their sleep, constantly looking for the right one to get pregnant from, as this is what she does as a succubus. One night, she runs into your character, whom she instantly is attracted to. The two spend the night together, MC is so intrigued by yours that she comes back the next nights, they develop feelings for each other. I only have a vague idea here that we can discuss and flesh out more together.
This plot can take place in both a fantasy or slice of life setting (though I'd prefer fantasy). Where our characters meet for the first time, who exactly they are, and how things evolve are open for discussion. I purposely didn't define them because I'm open to many things.
The idea is a plot similar to the Disney movie, with a young woman ending up imprisoned at a Beast's castle. Just that in this case it's a Master x Slave relationship and probably more smutty than the original. I'd still like the characters to develop feelings for each other and have romance be part of the RP.
It can take place in both a medieval/fantasy and a modern setting. Races and such can be discussed.
I'd play the female. Looking for someone to play the Beast.
Those ideas are just that... ideas. I'm open to anything and everything.
I'm new to this site, but not new to roleplay. I love fantasy roleplay, but also enjoy slice of life and other scenarios a lot. I hope I can join a RP soon or maybe even start my own sometime, and I'm looking forward to writing with you!
Hey there! I'm a roleplayer (21+) from Europe (GMT+1) and have been roleplaying for several years. My favorite genre is fantasy, but I'm also open to many other things. Just sci-fi and futuristic stuff is not so much my thing.
You can find more detailed info here: [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/183113-looking-for-male-rp-partner-18/ooc#post-5156444]1x1 Interest Check Catena[/url]
[hider=Writing sample]It was a normal fall day it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.
For most of them it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.
The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.
She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.
Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.
After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.
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If you came here to check if I'm online, please know that I'm not always available when I show as being online. I may be afk, or sometimes I forget to log off. ;)
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Hey there! I'm a roleplayer (21+) from Europe (GMT+1) and have been roleplaying for several years. My favorite genre is fantasy, but I'm also open to many other things. Just sci-fi and futuristic stuff is not so much my thing.<br><br>You can find more detailed info here: <a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/183113-looking-for-male-rp-partner-18/ooc#post-5156444">1x1 Interest Check Catena</a><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Writing sample">Writing sample [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">It was a normal fall day it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.<br><br>For most of them it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.<br><br>The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.<br><br>She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.<br><br>Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.<br><br>After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.</div></div><br><br>If you came here to check if I'm online, please know that I'm not always available when I show as being online. I may be afk, or sometimes I forget to log off. ;)</div>
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