ON SEMI HIATUS message me for info on where im writing now that I'm not actively writing on tumblr. 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚢 𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝚁𝙿 ѕєℓє¢тινє | мυℓтιмυѕє | мυℓтινєяѕє мυη αη∂ мυѕєѕ 18+ | єѕт Made on December 27 2013 Revamped on November 26 2016 MUST READ RULES BEFORE RPING feel free to + me on discord: 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖏𝖔𝖗#5775
Must: 1x1, 18+, literate, 3+ paragraph replies, lgbt friendly.
Hello! I am 25, enby, and have been a fan of warriors since middle school. I used to write roleplays in a notebook and pass it between classes.
Important to Note: I’ve read up through the Power of Three, but remember very little. Currently rereading the whole series, on the first book of The New Prophecy
Info on what I am looking for / have prepared under the read more:
I have the territory and clans if we need, or if you want someone writing in your world I’m your guy. I have cats names, and am wiling to work with whatever you want.
I am literate, and have been writing indie rp since the days of MySpace. I typically write queer OCs, anime, romance, and smut. Looking for someone mature to write with.
I am looking for a warrior cats rp partner to write with. Must be 18+, although no there won’t be any sexual content. I am hoping to write a queer couple, something that is taboo, cuz the drama is good. I will write any position, clan, alignment. You tell me what you want, and I’ll write it.
If you’re like me, and you wanna write in my world, I gotchu. (the below are in my oc clans, but can easily be adapted. smokeclan = shadowclan. thrushclan = thunderclan. whisperclan = windclan. brookclan = riverclan. unmentioned is frostclan = skyclan i guess?)
Looking for a partner for Blacknight, rogue prince who was taken from the rogues as a kit by his mother to spare him the fate of his father. They are all sick when they come to Smokeclan, and Blacknight was the only survivor. He fought hard to become a warrior, and during his apprenticeship he killed a badger for killing his mentor, earning him his warrior name as a nod to his mentor, Nightheart.
Also looking for a partner for Loudsong, cheeky fun silver tabby with long fur. Got his warrior name for howling before he attacks. Young warrior deputy, to a greying and crazy leader, Stonestar.
Also would love a partner for Applewhisker, daughter of the deputy just trying to earn her keep as her sister becomes a medicine cat.
I also have Fogbreeze, a cat born to another clan, though his story is different. Abandoned by twolegs as a kit, his mother died giving birth and the twolegs didnt want to deal with him. Tossing him and his sister Morningkit in a box and on the side of the thunderpath. Riverleap, a Smokeclan warrior found the kits, and brought them back to camp. When Fogbreeze became an apprentice he knew that Smokeclans thick dense forest was no place for him. He longed for the water. With the approval of Brookclan, he left Smokeclan and became a Brookclan cat. Now he gets to hunt in the streams, and swim in the waters. Except he's got a very pesky crush on a clanmate, who everyone has their eye on as the next deputy.
Maplepaw, to be Mapleflight, is a little old to still be an apprentice in Thrushclan. He’s nearing his 18th moon, and still hasnt gotten his warrior name. Thats not an accident. You see, hes been receiving dreams from Starclan since his first night in the apprentice den, telling him of his future as a medicine cat. The problem? He’s head over tail in love with the medicine cat. You’d play the medicine cat, who maybe has gotten a sign from Starclan that Maplepaw is to be your apprentice, but feelings have stirred thinking about spending so much time with him, and now you wonder if its right. Medicine cats cant have mates, right? But what if its other medicine cats? Well, either Maplepaw needs to admit his interest either in the romance, or the med cat position before their leader realizes he needs his warrior name, and makes him promsie to fight for the clan, even at the cost of his life. Maplepaw doenst think he can answer that question honestly if asked.
Sparrowsong is the daughter of the leader of Whisperclan, Oakstar, her littermate shaping up to be a fine warrior. Too bad the young medicine cat will find herself pregnant with her secret mate's kits (a fellow clanmate but a warrior), and now has to face losing her place as a medicine cat. Gimme a warrior/deputy to be her mate, and he can teach her all the things about being a warrior, itll be so cute.
Lastly, flirtatious young Littlestorm, grandson of Blacknight (now Blackstar), is a medicine cat under Aspenleaf (Applewhiskers sister). He loves being a medicine cat, but he cant help but find interest in a young tom warrior. Gimme some cute flirting, "oh wont you help little ol' littlestorm fetch some cobwebs?" type shit. Like both obviously into each other and doing a piss poor job at hiding it.
Please feel free to send me a message, reply to this, or add me on Discord; 𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕪#5775
I am 100% not active on tumblr anymore but desperately looking for rp partners to write anything MHA with me. 18+ obviously. I will pretty much only write canon caracters, but am open to you using OC’s, but I’d love some canon character couples.
I mostly do mxm, but am willing to do some straight couples :)
Some couples I like are: bakugo x deku, bakugo x kirishima, deku x kirishima x bakugo, deku x todoroki, deku x todoroki x bakugo, deku x uraraka, kirishima x mina, sero x todoroki, sero x mina, mina x tetsu, deku x shinso, shinso x kaminari, kaminari x jiro, jiro x kaminari x shinso, iida x hatsume, aizawa x present mic, hawks x dabi, hawks x endeavor.
Hey! I know I am not active on here, but I am not sure where else to find partners to write with. I am on the serious hunt to look for someone to write mlm MHA stuff with me! Open to canon or oc ships. I have a list of character I write here and am willing to add to that list if you want ;)
Message me here and I will drop you my discord if you wanna write MHA with me!
I am not actively writing on tumblr currently, as I would like to transition as much as possible onto Discord. I am just tired of finding the newest extension or hack to making tumblr functionable for the rp community, and discord is so much easier.
If you’re interested in still writing with me, and we havent already moved onto Discord, send me a message!
I am not actively writing on tumblr currently, as I would like to transition as much as possible onto Discord. I am just tired of finding the newest extension or hack to making tumblr functionable for the rp community, and discord is so much easier.
If you’re interested in still writing with me, and we havent already moved onto Discord, send me a message!
Tommy didn’t mind how Hamish acted most of the time and he would never talk against him in public. In private however sometimes sparks flew, but Tommy knew that Hamish wouldn’t want it any other way.
“Yeah sure, why not? It will be the whole experience for me and you get to relive the good old days.” The omega agreed readily as he made himself comfortable on Hamish’ lap. “So, tomorrow shopping in the morning and we leave in the afternoon?” Tommy’s dark eyes wandered over Hamish’ face before leaning down for a kiss. “Then I think it’s time for bed, alpha.”
Hamish was now fantasizing about being out in the forest with his fiance. It would be so romantic, and definitely sexy. Nothing was more awesome than cuddling with your man under a stary sky. Especially when the cuddling turns into a hot hot make out session. The alpha wrapped his arms around his omega, pressing a kiss to his lips.
"Bed time already?" He complained slightly, but wasnt really upset. Hamish was certain that bed time did not mean time for sleep. "We're going to have so much fun, baby." It would also be a great break from wedding planning and work. He let his hand slip down from the other's waist to his ass. "You're gonna get pregnant just watching me chopping the firewood."
I need more friends to talk about D&D with. If you like this, I assume you are giving me permission to send you my discord, so we can talk about D&D together.
Warning, I now have 14 characters made yet only play in 1 group, so be prepared for spam.
Slowly he opened his eyes, before shutting them closed at the brightness of the room. He tried once again, this time his eyes fluttering as if they couldn’t decide whether to stay open or closed. After another moments time his eyes fully opened, followed by the groan of someone who had been woken up around three in the morning having gone to bed less than an hour ago. What was going on? He was so confuzzled, wait, confuzzled, that wasn’t a real word, dear lord he was out of it. The last thing he remembered was a sharp pain in his head, the next bit came more slowly and reluctantly. His consciousness felt as if it had been wrapped in cotton. It took a moment to make sense of where he was.
He felt the cold of the floor below him. He tried to focus. He remembered being drugged. Then, everything went fuzzy. And, they removed his boots and socks. Then, the rest of his clothes with a knife. Then, he was left in the same room with someone who was just as naked as he was. It took him couple of minutes to regain consciousness
Oliver doesnt really remember what happened, but when he woke up, his senses were on high alert. His eyes came into focus and he looked around to where he was. He then went to wipe the sweat off his forehead but his hands were chained up. As he came into focus of what was around him, he tried to make out the rest of the room. It was pretty bare, it was obvious this room was meant to house some sort of prisoner. No him. He was the prisoner. Then Oliver noticed a second body in the room. He turned his head to the side, a bounding headache from his attack presenting himself.
"Huh?" His voice was groveled. He then recognized the scent of the other with him. Oliver hadnt seen him in some time, since he had to move out of town. Memories flooded back, or what memories could get past that pounding headache. He tugged on the bindings again, growling softly. "Where the fuck are we?" He ground out.
“Sure.” Micah smiled at Dakota as he went to the fridge for a beer for his boyfriend. He poured himself some water, he’d had his glass of wine and while he sometimes would drink a little more than that, he usually stuck to water. He didn’t mind Dakota having a few beers though.
Walking to the couch again, he made sure there were plates and napkins and they could eat without making a mess.
Returning to the kitchen he sniffed and hummed in appreciation. “That smells amazing, darling, is it done?” He asked.
Dakota watched their snack in the oven, excited at the thought of snuggling up with his man and having a snack. He really was head over heels in love with Micah and he couldnt imagine having a better day off. He looked over at his man. "Almost, the cheese just hit that melty point." He assured, giving it only a few more minutes before taking the plate out of the oven. It smelled divine.
"This was a great idea." He praised himself as he carried the plate into the living room to set it on the coffee table. It was much to large to eat off of, but he figured if they just reached and ate it, they would be fine. "Mmm, look at that melty goodness. Perfect."
A werewolf’s touch was often far from gentle, especially when it came unexpectedly from one rushing to outpace another.
Scott had been caught unaware, his left foot tripping over the right sending him falling, tumbling, pitching head over heels, heels overhead along the forest floor. It was almost comical, the image of a young and rebellious Alpha laying there spitting out loose clumps of dirt. His eyes and head-spinning while his mind tried desperately to grasp onto the world as it twirled around him.
When at least the world stopped spinning, Scott shouted the only word that came to mind, “Cheater!” as he clumsily slipped out of the loose pair of short, two-inch claws tearing at the fabric. Seconds passed before a white wolf now closed the distance Tye had gained. Sharp teeth were nipping at the other wolf’s tail. Scott sense his lose quickly approaching when he caught the scent of freshwater riding the howling wind. With a wolfish grin, he pounced. Front paws were clasping onto Tye’s backside, tugging and pulling his mate down before scrambling over him and sprinting forward.
Tye knew it was a little cruel, but he let out a bark of a laugh. He knew that Scott wasnt injured, this was all in good fun. He padded closer to his mate, sniffing him to assure he was alright. He stepped back to let out a bark of amusement when Scott called him a cheater. Tye's tail wagged behind him as he looked at his lover shift. He then lept up in excitement, growling playfully.
Tye spun around when Scott used his body for take off, he scrambled after him, easily able to catch up with the younger alpha. He nipped at Scotts back legs, growling though there was no malace in his growls. Despite their daily practices, Tye doesnt remember the last time they ran for fun and not itching necessity.
The alpha then shouldered Scott again, but this time the other had more than enough size to defend himself from the attack. His tail did not stop wagging the whole time. Tye was truly enjoying himself. Despite the stress, and the lack of sleep, and the fear of not being a good dad or good partner, he was actually enjoying himself.
With light steps, Scott closed the distance between them. His lips were twitching into a smile as he wrapped his arms around Tye’s neck, fingers dipping into the short locks of blond hair as the tips massaged the man’s scalp.
Tugging Tye forward, pressing their mouths together, Scott growled in delight as his mate’s lips met his. The familiar taste of cinnamon sugar teased his tongue. “It’s not rude. We have the day to do whatever we want, or to do nothing and just lay in the grass if you that’s what you’re feeling like doing. There’s a river not too far from here; we can go there. You can even lead the way if you can beat me, old man.”
With that and a gentle push, Scott pulls away from Tye, turns, and crouching into an unnatural position. He starts running forward on hands and feet, very much like a wolf in human form, bolting towards the tree line just outside their property—a laughing howl filling the morning sky.
Despite feeling the wear of having a little pup in the house, Tye was impressed with how well Scott was doing. Scott still seemed like the same boy that he had fallen in love with. The energy was still the same, and that really made Tye proud. There was that reminder of why he was doing this, that he had a wonderful man like Scott in his life. Even though he felt impressed, the only feeling he was processing now is frustration. He growled softly at his lover, mad that their kiss was broken up. He really missed feeling close with Scott.
"You little fucker." Tye huffed, looking around before shifting into a wolf. He knew it probably was cheating, but he was tired, and Scott was being way too sassy.
They had many dates like this laely, just a few minutes outside, running, reminding themselves that they are strong capable alphas, and they can do this. He keeps one ear on the house, the other on his mate as he catches up, shouldering the boy in an attempt to knock him down.
The morning sun brought a desert’s heat upon Scott’s naked back. Sweat dripped along his spine and over his shoulders down a broad and tanned chest. His heavy fist swung high, using the momentum, Scott spun and crouched, sweeping a leg out aiming for the ankle of his lover Tye.
“Don’t tell me age is making you slow. Or is it those bloated muscles?” Scott teased with a smile. His voice had the lightweight of a playful child, very much like one of their son’s laughs.
Scott stood crouched low in front Tye for another breath before leaping back. The position awkward, the strain against his muscles was aching his thighs. The morning spar had been his idea—a way to keep them both sharp and alert. Or perhaps, a means to prove to himself that fatherhood had blunted the edges of either of the Alphas. To show the packs, to show themselves, they still have what it takes, despite the dark bags that weighed beneath their eyes.
“I’m not that easy to get on my back, you know.” Scott gives Tye a little wink. He was trying his best to hold back the obvious joke. “Remember, my mom is going to watch Noah today. She thinks we need a break, some time for ourselves. As much as I love Noah, I agree.”
Tye had always been quite a built man, but admittedly, the lack of sleep being an anxious father was wearing him just a bit. These morning work outs a reminder of that. He stumbled when Scott attacked, luckily managing to keep his footing. The sweat beaded on his forehead, but that wasnt the part that bothered him, it was the fact he had only barely kept up with his lover this morning and he already had his cup of coffee.
"Call me old one more time, punk." Tye huffed, resting his hands on his thighs for stability as he panted. Despite the struggle, there was something exciting about sparring with his mate. A reminder that they were two alphas who made it work. Tye would have never thought it possible before he fell for the younger man.
"Yes, your mom. Noah." He repeated, pulling up his shirt to wipe the sweat off his forehead. As much as Tye was still stressed about leaving his pup in the care of someone else, he was learning to trust the woman now that they really needed the help. "Is it rude if we just go some where and nap while she's sitting?"
Caz kept quiet when the vampire read to his son. He could see that Gabriel had his son’s full attention until his eyes were starting to droop. As his boyfriend asked if one more story was needed, Caz slowly shook his head. “No… baby boy here is going to be good and sleep, hm?” He said softly and Bran snuggled closer in his pillow.
Caz took Gabriel’s hand and nodded for him to follow to the door. He flicked on the nightlight and made sure the door wasn’t fully closed before heading back to the living room.
Gabe chuckled as he agreed with the father, slipping out from his spot beside Bran. He tucked the child in, a smile on his lips. Gabe had always imagined he would have kids, and he knew this was as close as he was going to get now. He looked back at the sleepy little boy as they exited the bedroom.
"He's such a good kid, you're really raising him right." Gabe praised Caz. Bran really was a cutie too. Took after his father on that front. "He's gonna be a strong and capable man." Gabe had watched many kids along the years grow up, he could tell Bran would make his dad proud. He pressed a kiss to Caz's cheek. "Is it Gabe and Caz time now? Jealous Bran was all snuggled up with me?" He teases.
Mason moaned loudly as he kept sucking on Todd’s nipples before stopping after giving it enough attention and started slowly kissing and making his way lower and lower. “I want you so bad….I need you,” he moaned loudly, his eyes glowing red and he smiled. A smile that showed how much he wanted his man, how much he needed them. “You are fucking perfect…” he moaned as he kept fingering Todd before taking them into his mouth and bobbing his head.
Mason knew his husband body and just the right places to suck. He also knew that Todd was extra sensitive too, which made all his actions more intense. He kept sucking, bobbing his head, increase and decreasing his speed every so often as he carefully and slowly played with their balls.
Todd used to feel so embarrassed that Mason could reduce him to a begging ball of need, but now he relished in it. He knew that their lives were going to change once this baby was born, but he could pretend for a little while longer that it wasnt the case. He could get lost in the pleasure of Mason's attention being on him and only him.
"Oh fuck! Mas!" Todd cried out when Mason's lips wrapped around his cock. There was something about a top not ashamed to help make his bottom cum that drove Todd crazy. Mason was also an incredibly skilled lover. He knew just how to make the beta scream. "Please, please fuck me." Todd was becoming quite the begger lately. So needy for his husband. "God, please, I need you to fuck me. I dont wanna cum until your cock is inside me."
