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MULTI-MUSE , TABOO GAY + LIMITLESS RP , ALT-SIDEBLOG: VALLHALLAH. , ONLY FEATURES ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. FOLLOWS FROM ASSGARDIUN

[helheimes]

LIMITLESS / PROBLAMATIC RP WARNING ! ( kink list )  #JC

he/him ( 18+ ) writer is comfortable with both ANIMATED & LIVE-ACTION rps. WARNING: ageplay, b*stiality, incest etc.  

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[vallhallah]

plotting is still open btw, just don't have any replies I owe

[mythicalmen]

"You have no idea who you're dealing with, how cute" He chuckled as he continued to toy with the man's cock like it was his own personal toy to amuse himself with. The other hand moving away from Ernesto's hand moving to rest on his throat once more, giving it a good squeeze every now and then just to keep the man on his toes and unaware of what came next. At the suggestion of his skills for Owen's, the man couldn't help but chuckle in amusement.

"It's adorable that you think you won't work for me regardless. You'll do anything to be close to me, to be in my presence. You work for me now and that's just how it is" He replied - making it clear and simple before leaning in a little closer. "You know what I want? We both know if I told your wife to spend her days in my home she would. I bet she thinks I'll ruin her marriage and keep her as the reward for doing so" He taunted to this man, letting go of his cock but making sure the man couldn't touch it either - leaving him desperate for friction.

"She's right, your marriage will be ruined...but I'm going to be collecting you as my reward instead" He declared with a smile. "So you're going to admit right here...right now that you're mine. I own you and if I decide every moment outside of work is spent in my bed, then that's what'll happen. Look me eye and say it, say that I own you and I'll finally show you your place in this world" He murmured.

[helheimes]

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you. "I think I'm..putting the pieces together." Yeah, he's got an idea now. He didn't think it could be that bastard. Heh, isn't that just funny? Ernesto wanted to make a good impression with this one; a walking web of connections to the criminal underworld, and not knowing a potential client, much less not recognizing him was just bad buisness. "Yeah, you're Matthews, right?" Is really, really uncomfortable for their first meeting to be one where one of them has their cocks out, and talking about how Ernesto's wife is a bitch in heat and would give it all up for another taste. But then why's it feel good?

"...Yeah." She really might. To be so brazen with Owen, to fuck in public of all places, she was already testing those limits, seeing how far she could go, forgetting the rules he set..bitch. And it seems like Owen wanted another. Well, it might be his dick talking, but...

"Should we talk, mm.. benefits?" He's trying to play this off as if it wasn't the most shameful thing that's ever happened to a man like him. Granted, it wasn't the first time, hell, it wouldn't have even been the last, but not with important figures, not with clients like this, not with someone he had no way to keep their mouths shut and and their bones shaking. "I'm expensive, and I'm good. An off day or two, like this... don't let it discourage you from making me an offer." Preferably, one similar to this, a view, and maybe.. bit more. Six figure salery included, of course.

"..... You fucking own me."

[caesarwv]

Drew told everyone that Jeremy, the skinny little nerd, was tutoring him in math. However the truth was that Jeremy was fucking Drew’s football player ass. After each football practice the popular jock went straight to Jeremy’s house. No one would realize how aggressive the shy little would be. If Drew was late, he would order the muscular jock linebacker to bend over his lap. Jeremy would pull down Drew’s pants to expose his jock framed ass and spank it hard until the meaty bubble ass turned red. After he decided that the jock received enough punishment, Jeremy would allow Drew to get down on his knees and worship his cock. Drew grew to love Jeremy’s huge cock. The size of the nerd’s cock was a subject of rumors through the school.

[helheimes]

oc page got a fat update

[helheimes]

Put yer' baby wolf dick away, deputy, he doesn't need a laugh right now. "Like what?" See, this is the part about him being on edge about new comers, not trusting easy, this is one of those little cases, these hot-heads that make him wonder if it's all just smoke he's blowing up his own ass. Maybe, maybe not. "No really, let's say you right. I'm lurkin'. You're new, this town's real tight nit, things are kept under to keep everyone safe. Here you are, hot-head, accusing me.. now, let's say, yeah, I've been following you. See, it's always alphas that think they're the hot shit. They walk in, they expect everyone to show some belly, and when they get teeth, they start gettin' mad."

Marcel grabs his towel, holding it close, he steps closer. "Maybe you're afraid mine's bigger." And the bite's worse. "But you don't have to be, unless you give me a reason."

[nastyfck]

We’ll see who’s laughing later when it’s WRECKING you. Because it can and it will. Even unshifted.

"Like closing my eyes to relax." He demands respect, yes. It was in his nature. And he knows he's earned it. Being an Alpha isn't just something you're born with. He’s kind when he needs to be, deadly protective of his kind and charges... in a way he gets where Marcel is coming from. Marcel doesn't know him, had no reason to believe what was said about him (and he's sure things have been said about him, whispers in the winds) — and Marcel is just protecting what he thinks is his. Tyler knows he can be cool and calm. You don’t get anywhere with ONLY aggression, there needs to be a balance.

But being challenged means you need to answer back. Marcel brings out the worst in him. And he barely knew the man. Deep down Tyler knows he's falling for the trap, but one thing Marcel is forgetting: be careful when the animal bites back. You don’t egg the beast on — wolves don't play nicely to threats. Didn't his mama ever teach him that?

He's certainly not afraid. He's a beast, thorough and thorough. Ran through hunters like they were the hunted. And eagerly he savoured their fear in their meat and bones. Marcel wants him on his best behaviour; he wants a certain assurance. Maybe he can respect that. Even if the hunter's methods were... suggestive to say the least. The posturing seemed entirely unnecessary to him. His eyes cast over the man's frame, trying to crowd him in. Tyler tips his hat down towards the dark skinned man, he can't give the other a little respect, even when he's getting none in return, "Haven't given you a reason. Think it'll stay that way, chief. But somehow, I don't think my word is enough for you, ain't it."

[helheimes]

TRY IT, DOG.

"Sure." Prick. Least he had a nice hat. Shame if it caught fire. More shame if he caught fire. There's a lotta' shame in things that could happen, things that will happen. It's really all a thing with their species, see, that territorial nature, that need to hoard and keep everything that they think is up for grabs. And it isn't. The difference is Marcel knows nothing here is his, nothing but a place he wants to see called home. This one? This one sees something something he thinks he can take.

Oh, but his momma' taught him how to drag out the real parts of a man. Dogs? They're easier. Hit their pride, see them snarl. "You think you haven't?" Let's test that, shall we? A little test of character. "Nice hat." One frame it's there, the next it's smacked off, in the humidifier now. It starts to wrinkle, and then char faster than it can moisten up.

He stares, waiting.

[hothunkymales899]

[assgardiun]

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[thotpostings]

[helheimes]

It's a particular mix of wolvesbane, a little witch's hemp, and old spice with a little bit of fire and water in there. Smells like.. a bit of burning earth, smokey, delicious. Hard to miss, hard to not think about. Usually what he clounted on. Small town n' all. Everyone knows each other if they try. But this one? He's trying a lot.

As for the sheriff.. Nice. That one's always thinking he's the only one with any actual authority. When he's not out giving parking tickets and letting someone's dad suck their way out of a day in court, Marcel's the one doing the real work. Marshall ment well enough, but a meter cop is a fucking meter cop.

The aggression was about expected. Marcel raises a hand, a palm open, gesturing him to go on and relax. "Chill, brother. What's got you so wound up? You barely put in any rocks. Or do you just assume I'm looking for somethin'?" He's a charmer, that much was clear. He knows how to handle dogs and their ilk. Now, does this one let 'emself be handled?

[nastyfck]

"Yea, couldn't do much of anything before you rolled up." Tyler huffed, hackles slightly raised. He's not angry yet, but definitely a little miffed. Marcel; a picture of pacifism, but it's just that, an image. His tongue darts out, tasting the air between them. Earthy tones, spicy notes and underneath it all, hint of mystery. Wonders how much stronger it'll be from the source, how it'll taste on/off the man's skin, to DEVOUR him whole. He's not stupid, Marcel is trying to play him — but to what end Tyler doesn't know. The wolf adjusts the cowboy hat on his head, still not taking it off just yet. "You ain't lurking around me constantly just for nothing that's for sure." What you gagging for that wolf cock too?

[helheimes]

Put yer' baby wolf dick away, deputy, he doesn't need a laugh right now. "Like what?" See, this is the part about him being on edge about new comers, not trusting easy, this is one of those little cases, these hot-heads that make him wonder if it's all just smoke he's blowing up his own ass. Maybe, maybe not. "No really, let's say you right. I'm lurkin'. You're new, this town's real tight nit, things are kept under to keep everyone safe. Here you are, hot-head, accusing me.. now, let's say, yeah, I've been following you. See, it's always alphas that think they're the hot shit. They walk in, they expect everyone to show some belly, and when they get teeth, they start gettin' mad."

Marcel grabs his towel, holding it close, he steps closer. "Maybe you're afraid mine's bigger." And the bite's worse. "But you don't have to be, unless you give me a reason."

[helheimes]

A cop and his k9 bud sharing a boy yes yes?

[jockbender]

Himbo Wand

Taking the Himbo Wand with me on vacation was the best idea I’d had in years.  Since I first found it at that flea market in Chelsea, I’d all kinds of fun at home and even at the office but bringing it with me on vacation in Ft Lauderdale opened up whole new worlds of possibilities!

I spotted the perfect opportunity to have some fun as I took an afternoon stroll along the beach after dumping my bags in my room.  Two burly guys in cargo shorts caught my eye as they came out of a bar hand in hand puffing on those nasty fat cigars that bears always seem to go for.  Something about their tough appearance and masculine confidence in their sexuality screamed out for me to use the wand on them.  Well, I didn’t need any encouragement and surreptitiously slipping the Himbo Wand from my pocket, I quietly flicked it at them both as they crossed over to my side of the road.

In a matter of moments, their cargo shorts, shrivelled up into tight speedos, exposing toned, hairless legs that were a far cry from the furry tree trunks they’d both had a moment before.  I giggled in amusement as the older dude’s bald head erupted with hair even as his tight, grey tshirt fluttered and reformed into a white racer cut Circuit Party tank that accentuated his heavy, inked arms and rich golden tan.  His cubby companion didn’t fare any better as his entire outfit evaporated into thin air leaving him wearing nothing except for aviators and a revealing low rise speedo that showed off his impressive, gym toned abs to perfection.

With a final flourish, their stogies transformed into plastic cups of grape spritzer and a moment later, completely unaware that anything had changed, my two new party bois were on their way to find a rocking beach party and some hot twink ass!

[rafikecoyote]

mb: Creeper & David Cuevas

[helheimes]

note to self: k9 (were) unit polic,e department, hellhound fire department,

[heldmore]

𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙺𝚈 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝙿𝙻𝙾𝚃𝚂 𝙿𝚃. 𝟸 

𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚢.     muse a is muse b’s therapist. muse b is either a serial killer in an asylum or just someone that has a lot of problems in the real world. muse a starts to become obsessed with their own patient. they can't get off until they think of their sessions, thinking about their complaints. soon enough they break, deciding to have their way with them during their next session.

𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎.     muse a is a detective and muse b is the criminal they're after. it's a long game of cat and mouse until they finally have them cornered. things get complicated when for whatever reason, they can't bring themselves to make the arrest. something about the criminal makes them weak, makes them want to cave in and help them escape.

𝚏𝚊𝚗.     muse a has always had a crush on muse b, who happens to open up an onlyfans account. they start watching the videos, saving all of the pics, tuning into every single livestream. soon enough they're the biggest tipper and muse b decides to meet up in person with them to fuck their biggest fan. when they actually meet face to face and notice who the other is, will they both be able to go through with it?

𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚝.     muse a is owed a large debt by muse b's father. instead of finding the money, they decide to offer muse b up as a large sum to get the debt paid off. there's no conditions and muse a is able to use the other however they please for however long they want.

𝚋𝚞𝚜.     muse a and muse b are taking the same bus/train/public transport together. one of them finds the other incredibly attractive and decides to go for it right then and there. they don't care how packed it is, they're sliding their hand up the other's thighs and already decided they're going to orgasm before their stop.

𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚍.     muse a is a monster/alien/creature and they sought out muse b with one thing in mind: breeding. they want to see if a hybrid can be made in between the two of them. honestly, whether or not anatomy allows muse b to get pregnant doesn't matter to muse a. that just means that they're going to keep on trying until they find their next target.

𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗.     muse a and muse b are at the same halloween/masquerade party. one thing led to another and they went somewhere to get intimate. when their masks come off in the middle of the act, they realize that for whatever reason they should not be having sex (whether it's cheating or something taboo). do they decide to keep going and ignore their connection or is it too much to handle?

𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢.     muse a is happily married for all intent and purposes. muse b is best friends with their spouse and always around. the two of them start sneaking around until one of them gets knocked up. muse a's spouse is beyond the moon about their spouse's/friend's baby that's coming along the way. if only they knew who the other parent was.

[helheimes]

"Small town, huh?" Look at that, it's Marcel. You know, he's been around. He's a popular guy, very busy man. It's pretty lucky that Tyler's seeing 'em everywhere lately. They haven't had a chance to move past a greeting; just a good hi, hello, and the rest of the time, Marcel made the effort to call his attention, to wave at him, to be there. And now he's here, bath house, nothing like this much along the coast, but this little town of Oakwood has a couple dozen marvels. "Nice t'see you again, Tyler. It's Tyler, right? Marshall's making you get coffee from out of town still, or did you learn how he likes his white girl shit?" Hah!

@nastyfck

[nastyfck]

Again. He can smell him. The scent of normal but not quite; it's different than how the smell of the occult, the supernatural permeates the air in this town but distinct enough he could pinpoint it anywhere. He has to bark out a laugh. At everything the other man has said. Small town? Like Tyler didn't have his very own personal stalker ever since he set foot in this quaint little town. He hadn't even taken off his hat yet. Give a guy some peace for God's sake. He's here to relax, soak in the waters; not get grilled! He's had half a mind to deck the fella but he can play nice: no point antagonising people. And Marshall? He made that white girl his bitch, cored his cunt out with the fattest fucking knot. And maybe he has it on cam; just ask... he may be willing to share (the video, not the sheriff). Don't try to bully the new guy and all that, especially not when he's an Alpha wolf — god he's a trope. Tyler leans back, "Yea, learnt how he likes it alright." There's a smirk on his lips, a hint of something more than. The wolf sizes the other up a little, but there's no real heat in his words. "Out with it, Marcel. What do you want?" He has no time for games, cut to the chase mister and then he can go back to his quiet soak.

[helheimes]

It's a particular mix of wolvesbane, a little witch's hemp, and old spice with a little bit of fire and water in there. Smells like.. a bit of burning earth, smokey, delicious. Hard to miss, hard to not think about. Usually what he clounted on. Small town n' all. Everyone knows each other if they try. But this one? He's trying a lot.

As for the sheriff.. Nice. That one's always thinking he's the only one with any actual authority. When he's not out giving parking tickets and letting someone's dad suck their way out of a day in court, Marcel's the one doing the real work. Marshall ment well enough, but a meter cop is a fucking meter cop.

The aggression was about expected. Marcel raises a hand, a palm open, gesturing him to go on and relax. "Chill, brother. What's got you so wound up? You barely put in any rocks. Or do you just assume I'm looking for somethin'?" He's a charmer, that much was clear. He knows how to handle dogs and their ilk. Now, does this one let 'emself be handled?

[fantasycops]

[minbari09]

This is called a routine traffic stop, Rookie. Our volunteer is a regular violator of the speed limit out here on this lonely stretch of road. Normally, he gets off with a belly full of cum, from settling his fine by sucking my dick. However, things will be different. First he’s going to suck your cock, Rookie, then I’m going to give him something he’s been begging for, a fuck in the back of a patrol car. So, when he’s done gagging on your dick, haul him out of the car, frisk him, feel him up, cuff him, and then bring him over to the car for me.