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@disneyboys-rp
Hey guys. Sorry to do this but Iâm going to drop all of my current threads in progress. Iâve had a terrible couple of weeks and it kind of killed my muse.
I would love to plot out some new things if anyone is interested. Itâs also easy to contact me on kik if youâd like to RP there. So like this or message me for a new plot/starter and we can get something going!
send my muse âthatâs kinkyâ & i will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
THESE ARE VERY NSFW. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
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There were proâs and conâs to having someone know him the way Adam did. Cons: He couldnât act out, he couldnât lie, he couldnât toy with the otherâs emotions to get a rise out of him because Adam always knew what he was doing. Pros: heâd always dreamed about being this close with someone, heâd always dreamed of having someone want him this badly, heâd always wanted someone to love him. Cons: Matthew was too stubborn to love someone, to say it, so he acted out with defiance. âMmmâŠâ he groaned under his breath, his body gingerly leaning forward as if he were desperate enough to chase Adamâs lips as he pulled away, before he finally sank back into the door so he could catch his breath. Pros: Adam was an amazing kisser, the best heâd encountered. Cons: Matthew was weak and his rebellious spirit easily broken with a kiss from Adam. âIt wonât happen again,â he mumbled, this time meaning what he said. âYou are all I need, why do you think I keep coming back? Why do you think I stay? Itâs not just because of the things, Sir, itâs because of you.â Smoothing down the front of his shirt, Matthew furrowed his brow as he tried to quiet his mind. Part of him wanted to say something smart, to say that he wasnât just another thing Adam could purchase and own, but at the same time he wanted to thank him for treating him like royaltyâ for still putting up with him after all the crap he pulled; and since he couldnât decide which path to take he settled for something different all together. âSorry, yeahâ letâs eat, Iâm actually really hungryâŠâ
Adam knew that Matthew liked to act out, he always had. But Adam knew that and Adam could call him out on that and prevent it from happening from too long. And the entire time, he could still treat his boy like a prince and give him everything he could. Adam knew his temper was short. He would snap for no reason but he really just wanted Matthew to still stick around and love him. He just wanted the boy to be happy with him and at those words...at those words his heart swelled. âMatthew, my little prince, I love you.â He said before reaching up and stroking his cheek with his thumb. âYou are everything I have ever wanted but when you go out and sleep with others...it hurts me. It makes me think that Iâm not enough for you even though I try to give you the world.â He pressed a kiss to his forehead before moving to grab his keys and wallet from the table by the door. âIf we hurry we wonât miss the reservation...but you need to go put on a tie, love.â He told him before smiling. âYour outfit for tonight is laying out on the bed. I just got it today.â Adam bought things for the other because he was terrible with his emotions. He wanted to show the other that he loved him in anyway he could and the money was the easiest way for him.
Free to a good home -disneyboys-rp
@disneyboys-rp Puckâs old master had had enough of his disobedient ways and had now decided to get rid of him. He left puck in a cardboard box outside the manâs apartment building, only so he could check the boy was being treated well until someone decided to claim him. Puck had been dressed in his normal gear which consisted of a collar, lacy pants and straps. The box itself had the writing on it saying â free to public use. Free to a new home.â
Puck didnât really mind too much since he didnât particularly like his old master that much anyway. However he did begin to worry as hours went by which turned into a couple of days. His old master would bring him food occasionally but most of the time he just relied on passers by. Many of the passers by just used him to relive them selfâs before carrying on their journey. He was beginning to get used to being a public cum dump so when a stranger approached him all he would do is open his mouth and close his eyes.
So when he felt a slight tug on his collar followed by a clicking noise, he was more than suprised. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man who had attached a leash to him. He frowned slightly and didnât move a muscle. âUmm am I dreaming. âŠare you real⊠what is your name?â He muttered, still in full shock about what was happening.
Adam was a gentle man, until someone pissed him off. He could be kind, loving, caring, and loyal but as soon as someone did something wrong, he flipped his shit and destroyed things. It wasnât in his control. He had seen an anger management therapist and done everything he could to control but he had never had any luck. This had caused him to never be able to form meaningful relationships with another person.
But he had been passing the same apartment building everyday on his way to work and he kept seeing the same beautiful boy in the box with no one to take him home. He couldnât he stuck there forever. He had finally decided, that day after work, he would be coming home with him. He would give the boy the kind of home he deserved with a meaningful life.
He attached a leash to the boyâs collar and pulled him along. âAdam Beast. Come on, lovely. Iâm taking you home.â He murmured, leaning to to run his hand along the boyâs hair. âWhat is your name?â
âI know you will.â Warrick beamed, stroking over Adamâs chest lightly now. A smirk moved over his lips as he felt the other working to take off his shirt. Once the buttons were all undone, he just slipped it off and threw it away. âMarried? To that handsome fucking face?â He teased, âCourse Iâll fucking marry you babe.â He leaned in to kiss him, âI wanna be your boy forever, so yeah Iâll marry you.â
Adam smiled wide before he was leaning in and pressing their lips together easily. He tossed the boyâs shirt off and onto the floor. âIâll get you a ring, baby boy. We can go get one tomorrow.â He whispered before he was leaning up and attaching his lips to the younger maleâs neck. He sucked a dark hickey in the spot he found and smirked a bit. âThere. Now you really are mine. All mine.â He whispered before his hands were moving around and resting gently on his ass.
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       Everyone seemed to be scared of Adam, to the point of advising him against buying anything in his company. Gerben, however, was an oddball himself, and working close to the place, their eyes crossed more than once. There was something about him. One day he took a deep breath and asked the man to come and check his worn out couch, asking advice. Now that he was sitting on it with the man between his legs, he realized how all that must have sounded like. He probably took it for a lame excuse. âI, uh⊠thatâs not what I meantâŠâ Cheeks taking a red shade, he timidly wrapped his legs around the manâs waist, despite his best intentions. âD-DO you t-think I have to replace it? Maybe we should try it some moreâŠâ
Adam didnât really understand why everyone seemed to have an extreme fear of him. He was incredibly kind...well unless something went wrong. But as long as everyone did what they were supposed to do, he had no problem in being kind. But this man had invited him in to take a look at the couch, he was down on his knees checking it out before the other had his legs wrapped around his waist. He looked up to him with a bit of a smile on his face as he caught that blush on his face. âWell, Iâm always down for testing out a couch the old fashioned way...if thatâs what youâre offering.â He said before licking his lips and moving up the manâs body.
âW-What?â The words made Skylarâs heart jump with both joy and confusion. But then he felt Belleâs sweet warm lips against his, something that made his head and thoughts soar. Skylar was shocked at first, so hesitant to return what Belle was giving him, but slowly he began to kiss the man back. Hands gliding down his friendâs shapely figure before pulling Belle firmly against his body.  âMm âŠâ He mumbled against those lips before pulling away, the soft pop sound echoing in his ears along with his heartbeat. âHeh âŠâ He awkwardly rubbed the back of his head and glanced at his friend. âY-Youâre in love with me?â The words were a little stuttered, but there was a hint of hope to them. He truly hoped he hadnât misheard Belle, then again with that kiss he couldnât have possible misheard.Â
As Belle was pulled in, his entire heart seemed to swell. Their lips were soon parted and the distance was restored between them. The brunette lifted his hand and took the otherâs gently. âYes, you idiot. I have been for...4 years now.â The boy said with a bit of a laugh. He couldnât believe he had finally said it. He finally admitted everything he had felt forever. âWhen you agreed to actually come to Paris...I thought this was your plan...I mean...I thought you...â He looked down, blushing. âI really, really like you and...I just want you to give it some thought before you actually say no or...if you donât have any feelings for me then...can we...just move on and pretend I didnât say anything? I mean...Iâm sorry...I shouldnât have said anything at all.â He muttered quietly.
Dick walked in with just his sweatpants on and a towel around his neck as he watched the other walk away. His bulge in the towel was what Dick watched and thankfully the other didnât notice.
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Aladdin went to his bathroom and grabbed an unopen bottle of shampoo. He was always taught to be kind to his neighbors so he figured loosing out on a bottle of shampoo was probably the least he could do. He soon returned, the outline of his member still obvious under his towel. âHere you go man. You can keep the bottle.â He said, holding it out to his handsome next-door neighbor.
Fred couldnât lie to himself. He liked this kid. He was charming and actually more ambitious than he expected. âThat was good. Thank you, Eric.â Fred grabbed the paper back, seeing the notes heâd written during his fake interview. He raised his brow when the guy mentioned his wife. âThought you were the type whoâd love more meet me. But okay.â He smirked. âLetâs see if the other guys can do as well as you did.â Fred felt a little playful and winked at the young guy.Â
âWeâve got some free time left yet. Sure you donât want some coffee? Mine is cold so I have to get a new one anyway.â Fred invited him, maybe for a simple chat, maybe for something else. He was fucking cute. That was all he could think about. Not his qualifications or his skills.Â
Eric smiled wide once the other complimented him. He simply nodded a bit as he looked up to him. âWell, I believe Iâve already met you and, well, if I get the job then I assume weâll be seeing quite a bit of each other.â He said before he was looking laughing a bit. âWith all due respect, I doubt any of them well. You might as well cancel their interviews and hire me now.â He said it, his tone playful but only hinting at a joke. At the otherâs question, he raised an eyebrow before he was standing up and moving around the otherâs desk. âAnd, if that wasnât enough to prove I should get the job...then what can I do for you?â God, this was so wrong but he really needed this job. And it wasnât like the older man was unattractive.
âWell now⊠that was forward.â He smiled, leaning against the bar. He took a small sip of the drink he was holding in his hand, making sure to get a good look at the boy. When he liked what he saw, his smile grew into a smirk. âIâm Blake. What is your name?â
Eric simply laughed a bit as he looked up at the older male. âEric. Eric Princeton.â He said before he took a sip of the martini that he was holding as he looked out over the rest of the men. He didnât generally go out of his way to find a partner, normally guys would come to him. âSo...do you come to these things often? Iâve never seen you around...and trust me, I would remember.â
Closed office AU
So far everything went so well, being an intern at such a big company was every studentsâ dream during their university years. Stiles really loved his job, and he was hardworking with good results also he felt like he had a good connection with his boss, so as the working hours were over and he was called over to his office he was rather panicked. As he eventually made his way along the corridor he was wondering if heâs done anything wrong, or mistakes, however then it hit him that in the last few days he heard rumours of a possible cuts were about to happen but Stiles definitely didnât want to get fired. He loved the place, and needed the money so with that determination he knocked on Eric Princetonâs office door before he stepped inside. âYou wanted to talk to me Mr Princeton.â Stiles said after he closed the door behind himself, facing his good looking boss.Â
@disneyboys-rp
Eric was the CEO of one of the most successful fashion magazines in the business, but the truth of it was, print media was dying. They were in the process of eliminating all unnecessary personnel  that was involved with the print campaigns and moving exclusively to digital platforms. This meant several of the interns were on the chopping block...but there was one he wasnât willing to let go. There was one he planned on keeping around for a very long time. So he invited him to his office, offering him a new position. As soon as he heard the door open, he glanced up from his laptop and smiled at him. âYes, hello. I told you to call me Eric.â He said with a small laugh before holding out a hand. âTake a seat. I beat youâre wondering why I called you up here, but donât be worried, itâs not bad news.â
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âI apologize.â Trey said as his head broke the water. âIâm generally the only one out here at night.â
Eric had found the pool of his brand new apartment complex and was so excited to go for a swim. He slid on a speedo and made his way down the stairs and onto the deck of the outdoor pool. It was nearly midnight and he wasnât expecting to see anyone, thatâs why he jumped back and nearly slipped. âOh...god. Sorry. I assumed there wasnât going to be anyone else out here. Uh...â He blushed as he looked down at himself, wearing hardly anything.Â
HEY GUYS SORRY THERE WERE NO REPLIES TODAY! ITS BEEN A CRAZY DAY AND ITS GOING TO BE A CRAZY WEEKEND!
Iâll be back in full swing on Monday and hopefully throwing yâall replies between now and then.
But for now, SEMI-HIATUS! Feel free to message and plot but donât expect replies UNTIL MONDAY JULY 4TH!!!
DISNEY AU MEME
Once Upon a Dream - My muse was hidden away to protect them as a child, your muse is their childhood friend who never forgot them. When they meet in the woods as adults, they instantly know one another from somewhereâŠ
Tale as Old as Time - My muse has been cursed to become a monstrous beast. Your muse finds their hidden castle. Will love/friendship blossom before the last petal falls?
Part of That World - My muse is a mer-person, who rescues your muse, a sailor, from a shipwreck.
Someday my Prince Will Come - My muse has bitten off more than they can chewâ or rather, has munched on a poisoned apple and fallen into a deep sleep. Only true loveâs kiss can save them. Your muse is their dashing rescuer.
So This is Love - My muse is impoverished and mistreated by their family. Your muse is a wealthy, charming Royal. When my muse sneaks into a masquerade ball, they meet for the first time. Sparks fly, but my muse has to leave at midnightâŠ
I Can Show You the World - My muse is a street-rat thief pretending to be a Royal, your muse just longs to escape the confines of their castle. When my muse turns up on your museâs doorstep with a magic carpet, will this be a night to remember?
Zero to Hero - Â My muse is a godlike hero. Your muse has a deal with Hades to bring my muse down in return for their freedom. Thereâs just one problem: they like each other too much (and a lot more than they want to admit).
Iâll Make a Man Out of You - Your muse is a straight-laced military captain. My muse is the new recruit with no idea of what theyâre doing. Will they bumble their way to a good relationship and a better army, saving the world in the process? Or will my muse be sent home in shame?
Can You Feel the Love Tonight - Your muse and my muse were childhood sweethearts, and my muse is a Royal with a tragic past who doesnât want to face their responsibilities. Your muse canât help but care about them when they meet them again after many years apart, but are they too different now to share the same space?
Strangers Like Me - My muse has been raised by animals in the depths of the Jungle. Your muse is the explorer who meets them while travelling and teaches them about the human world.
I See the Light - My muse has been locked up in a tower all of their life. Your muse is a thief whoâs never known anything other than lies and crime. When your muse got roped reluctantly into taking mine to see these strange glowing lights that appear on their birthday every year, they find they arenât so different after all.
[ @disneyboys-rp ]
âDo you come around these sort of functions often?â Heâd bumped into the other male at a random kink party one of his friends had drug him to at the last minute. He still even had his suit from work on.
Eric Princeton stood at the bar top of the local kink bar. Tonight was their big leather daddy night and while Eric did have to go to work fairly early the next morning, this was his favorite night of the month. He was dressed in a pair of leather pants that squeezed his bubble butt perfectly, a leather harness, and to top it all off, a leather bowtie. He smiled up at the man who came up to him. âOnly ones that promise hot daddies.â He said with a playful smirk.
Beast had long forgotten his true name at this point. The curse had made his features worse, scowl scarier. Ruling with fear would be easy if he had wanted to. But all the darkness in him made him hide in the palace instead, never wanting anyone else to see this evil form of him. Belle wouldnât be allowed to tell anyone now. Of course, if the boy didnât eat, that would happen too.Â
He ran up the stairs to the boyâs room. Then he banged on the door. âItâs past 6! Dinner is waiting!â He didnât quite know why he cared if Belle ate.Â
Belle heard the man on the other side of the door and he looked up. âWell Iâm not hungry!â He screamed back before he took a deep breath. He knew that was one of the worst things he could have said in that moment. He had to go. He had to play nice. Maybe he could go for good behavior...maybe the other would take pity on his situation. He swallowed roughly and got up from the bed, wiping the tears from his eyes and pulling open the door. He looked up at the much taller man and swallowed roughly.
âI will come down. But I will not eat. I am not hungry.â He said, eyes still red and puffy from the sobbing he had been doing for the last few hours. But here he was, trying to play nice. Trying to be let go.
Belle always managed to be amazing, it shocked Skylar to know his best friend still remained single. He sometimes wondered why that was, anyone would be lucky to have Belle. So why did the thought of that make Skylar jealous? His friend wasnât normally one to talk about romance, in fact Skylar hadnât recalled a time where Belle even spoke about his affections towards someone else. That often made Skylar think if anyone had the manâs heart, but this was his best friend right? He didnât want to ruin anything, even if he would make a move or two on Belle. âYou are perfect you know that?â He commented, flashing a huge grin at the other male. He was thankful it was a smooth drive to the Tower though and once he was out of the taxi, he couldnât help but stare in awe. âWow âŠlook at that, itâs beautiful.â He spoke in a quiet voice before turning to Belle. âDidnât you say you wanted a couple pictures? With that violet sunset in the background, you might want to take them right now before it disappears.â He suggested, that kissing suggestion still in the back of his mind. But maybe he would wait until Belle made the move this time.Â
Belle was so excited to be sharing this city for the first time with Skylar. His best friend. The man he had been in love with for years. Every time he heard about Skylarâs random hook-ups, it made him jealous. Made his heart hurt. He had never found the courage to ask the other out because he was so afraid to ruin what they already had. But here they were, in the most romantic city in the world and Belle was slowly finding it in him. He was finding the drive to make his move. Then they were there...in front of the tower at sunset and...he didnât care about the pictures. He didnât care about anything other than Skylar. He turned and looked at him, his heart pounding. âIâve been in love with you for so long.â Were the only words he could find to say before he was leaning in and pressing their lips together, hands easily finding the otherâs hips. God...he hoped this wasnât the worst thing that could have happened. He hoped this didnât ruin anything. And most of all, he wished he would leave Paris with Skylar as his boyfriend. The man he wanted more than anything in the world.
