ImpsJynx’s Roleplay
(12/30/25)
Hey, my Allias name is ImpishlyJynxed aka ImpsJynx or Imp or Jynx or Eli (E-lie). I’m a (cis)woman and 30 years old (poo). I have a Stroke (7 years ago/22 years) and Aphasia (double poo).
I LOVE ROLEPLAY (I have a lot of plots, hehehe) and Chat~! So sorry, a little slow on replies (15 minutes - 1 hour and 30 minutes: 1 - 4+ paragraphs for RP or 1 - 15 minutes for Chat) and just catching my errors~ 😅
I need help with a RP to help me strengthen of verbal communication!
Location: I usually roleplay on Discord, I’m more active than I am on Tumblr and Twitter.
MDNI: I don’t want minors here because as an adult, I am not comfortable with roleplaying with anyone younger. I also write smut and thus does not make me comfortable enough to write with anyone under the age of 18. If you’re under 18, please leave.
Smut: When writing smut, do not be shy to vocalize what you wish to see during a smut scene and what you don’t want to see.
What I’m looking for:
* Long-Term RP
* 3rd-Person
* Past Tense
* Semi-lit or Literate
* Multi-Para (1-4+ paragraphs)
* Plot > Smut
Favorites Alternate Universe/AU:
* Omegaverse/Mpreg (Favorited)
* Romance (Favorited)
* Original (Favorited)
* Angst
* Age-Up
* Coming of Age
* Modern AUs (Story of Life, High School, Collage, Job, etc)
* Fantasy
* Royalty
Fandoms and Ship:
These are not all of my fandom and ships, I can assure you, I just listed some of my favorites.
My Hero Academia
* I prefer Prime Character: Katsuki or Izuku (Top, Bottom, or Verse/Switch, I really fuckin’ don’t care! 🤣)
* Side Character: I’m good with almost anything~
Writing Sample:
1 Paragraph:
Katsuki let out a low, frustrated growl, a sound more playful than truly annoyed, as Izuku’s teasing continued. The omega’s knowing smirk only fueled his irritation, making him mutter, “Little brat.” He deliberately tilted his head, baring the sensitive skin of his scent gland, practically inviting the touch he craved. A shiver, deep and delicious, coursed through him as Izuku’s warm tongue traced a tantalizing path up his neck. “’Zu,” he breathed, his voice a low thrum against the omega’s ear, before he captured Izuku’s lips in a gentle, yet possessive, kiss. An electric jolt surged between them, quickly followed by a rush of heat that flooded Katsuki’s senses. A soft groan rumbled in his chest as he slowly, reluctantly, pulled back from the kiss.
2 Paragraphs:
Izuku’s cheeks flushed a delicate pink as Katsuki’s gaze locked onto his, a silent, powerful current of gratitude and remorse flowing between them. He didn’t just sense it; he felt it, an overwhelming wave of emotion that reverberated deep within him. A wide, radiant grin bloomed on his face as he reached out, his fingers intertwining with the alpha’s, giving a firm, reassuring squeeze. "Yeah. I know," he mused, his brow furrowing slightly as he tapped a finger against his chin. "It's truly odd, isn't it? We spent three years completely isolated, then just… made up, like no time had passed since we were kids." A soft giggle escaped him, a hand fluttering up to cover his lips.
Izuku’s hand, halfway to the table, faltered, and a familiar, deep frown carved itself between his brows. “That sucks… ass, Kacchan…” He shook his head, the bitter taste of irony on his tongue as he chewed his lower lip. He paused, the weight of a decade of relentless bullying and three years steeped in isolating silence pressing down on him. A shaky breath filled his lungs, the words a raw whisper. He couldn't meet Katsuki's gaze, his eyes darting to a meaningless spot on the wall. “But,” he breathed, “You deserve it.” A nervous tremor ran through him, a subtle shift of his hips in the chair as a sigh, thick with a strange, undeniable regret, escaped him. Then, as if a new thought had bloomed, his head tilted, a spark of curiosity replacing the storm in his eyes. “Oh?” he murmured, a soft pout forming. “You didn’t tell me your hearing aid was bothering you…” His palm, still resting atop Katsuki’s hand, began a slow, comforting rub.
3 Paragraphs:
Katsuki snickered, shoving Izuku’s front door open with his foot. “Yeah, yeah. You were a crybaby up to middle school. Now you’ve shot up a foot and packed on muscle, I’m jealous.” He drawled, sauntering into the familiar bedroom. His eyes swept across the meticulously organized shelves, crammed with action figures and comic books. A smirk twitched on his lips. “You’re a total nerd. My God.” He plucked an All Might figurine from its pristine display, turning it over in his hand. His gaze snagged on something Izuku had said recently, and his jaw tightened. A deep frown creased his brow as he gripped the plastic figure. “I get it. Let’s back off… okay?” He hissed the words, a low growl in his throat, then carefully replaced the All Might. He turned, his focus now entirely on his boyfriend.
Katsuki’s gaze, though feigning a demure shyness, clung to Izuku as he shed his clothes, each item a whisper of temptation falling to the floor. Every flex of Izuku’s muscles sent a tremor through Katsuki, a delicious ripple beneath his own skin. He watched, mesmerized, as the greenette’s clothes settled back over him, soft fabric clinging to the tantalizing bulge that strained against the thin material of his underwear. A raw, insistent ache bloomed deep within Katsuki, a desperate longing that tightened his chest. He shifted, a restless energy coiling in his gut, his hips twitching almost imperceptibly as one hand instinctively found its way to cover the tell-tale press against his own jeans. A hot flush crept up his neck, painting his cheeks a fiery red as his lips parted, a silent, breathless whisper escaping them: “You look amazin’…”
Katsuki’s eyelids fluttered, a playful dance as he gathered the last of his clothes, his fingers lingering on the soft fabric a moment too long. "Oh, thank you," he murmured, his voice a little breathy, a hint of something deeper in his gaze. He could do this. "I… I just have to tell you something." He drifted across the room, the clothes held loosely, a silent invitation in his easy movements, before setting them down with deliberate slowness. A soft sigh escaped him, buying himself just a few more heart-stopping seconds.
4 + Paragraphs:
Izuku’s mind raced, a whirlwind of thoughts that promised no sleep. Katsuki, his new boyfriend and secret Omega, was here, in his apartment, and had just confessed he wanted to be more for Izuku. A fierce, reciprocal urge surged within Izuku – he wanted to give Katsuki everything too: all his love, adoration, kindness, and every ounce of protection and strength he possessed. “Right,” he mumbled to himself, the unspoken rules of Secondary Genders suddenly crashing down. He nodded, a small, almost imperceptible movement, as if confirming an internal decree.
He stammered, his cheeks already flushing. "It's, uhm, just that my rut increased... possessiveness, and a certain... aggression, not at you, you know! And restlessness around other Alphas, and a general sense of..." He trailed off, coughing into his fist and looking sharply away, the blush deepening to a painful crimson. This is so stupid, he thought, mortified. He muttered the final, embarrassing word under his breath, "—arousal." Then, as if deflating, he visibly shrunk in his seat. "Uhm, yeah! No more talk!" He shook his head so rapidly it blurred.
Greenette’s smile, warm and reassuring, softened as he looked at the blonde. “Thank you for everything you did for me,” he murmured, gently nuzzling the blonde’s soft hair and stroking his back. “I… I really like you, too, My Star.” He pressed a light kiss to the blonde’s temple before settling his head onto the pillow. “See you in the morning.” With a contented sigh, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
…Morning…
The soft, golden light of dawn filtered through the window, gently coaxing Izuku awake. He blinked his eyes open, the world slowly coming into focus. A low hum rumbled in his throat as he stretched, his limbs extending luxuriously, before he let out a loud, satisfying yawn. He lay still for a moment, savoring the lingering warmth and the feeling of utter contentment. It had been the best night’s sleep he’d had in a long time. His gaze drifted downwards, settling on Katsuki, who lay nestled against his torso, deeply asleep. The Alpha took a soft, even breath, his chest rising and falling rhythmically. The omega’s sleepy expression was truly captivating: relaxed facial muscles, a slightly parted mouth, closed eyelids, and a small, almost imperceptible snot bubble at his nose. “So cute,” Izuku chirped softly, a fond smile spreading across his face.
An insistent pressure built in his bladder, demanding his immediate attention. “Hey, My Star… I’ve really got to pee….” He whined, hoping Katsuki would stir and roll off him. But he remained still, deeply asleep. “Kacchan,” he huffed, frustrated, as he squirmed beneath the weight. Katsuki’s arms only tightened around him for a few more seconds.
He groaned, a low rumble of frustration that was quickly softened by a wave of tender affection for the figure clinging to him. “Augh! Alright, fine, I’ll carry you,” he grumbled, carefully shifting his weight. “Like a damn koala, straight to the bathroom.” A wry, almost embarrassed smirk played on his lips as he added, “Just don’t get mad if you catch a glimpse of my morning glory.” The familiar jibe hung in the air, a quiet acknowledgment of shared history – a memory of a time, five years past, when the privacy of a bathhouse had revealed a vulnerable truth after the shadows of Izuku’s darker days had finally receded.
Message Me:
Discord: SyrinsRaven#4285 or ImpishlyJynxed
Twitter: @ImpishlyJynxed
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Thank You~
ImpishlyJynxed
