“I can’t believe I’m getting called out by a people eating deer man.”
“Just because somebody asks to be eaten, doesn’t mean they’re some kind of weirdo, mister!”

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@niksnightmares666
“I can’t believe I’m getting called out by a people eating deer man.”
“Just because somebody asks to be eaten, doesn’t mean they’re some kind of weirdo, mister!”
helliondancer:
Kitten? That was certainly new. It made her feel…special. Special in a way that no one would ever be close to the Radio Demon, not like this at least. Her heart fluttered, heat coursing through out her body as his hand touched her shoulder, so gentle and nearly kind. She wanted to say something, the tears and sobs dying down more and more only to gasp a bit, her body flushed against his own. Her cheeks burned, her nerves shooting around as she tried to calm herself down. It didn’t mean anything, he didn’t really care about her. Did he? Charlie wasn’t sure but she wasn’t going to look the gift in the horse’s mouth. The princess gripped his jacket, eyeing the vile.
He was willing to give her something precious? Or at least it looked like it was precious. But everything always came with a price when dealing with the Radio Demon. Was it truly free? No strings attached? She still wasn’t completely sure if she should truly take it, eyeing it within his palm. Reprieved, that’s all she wanted. From her night terrors, those memories. She was so tired all the time. Perhaps should take it, her hand reaching out towards his own only to stop before her fingers touched. She still hesitated, nervous and her eyes looked up at him, “What does…what does it do, exactly?”
Yes, don’t trust so easily, dear rabbit. Tire the wolf before he gets too close. Crimson claws roll the vile between, Alastor’s gaze resting on her tempted hand. “As I said, it will close them off from you, if only for a short while. But it’s a small reprieve you need. You can’t very well get a good nights rest when everything wishes to do you harm at the slightest moment of weakness. It’s something I dabbled in while I was alive. Something to quiet my own demons. It wasn’t exactly like your predicament. There was nothing truly there for it to act on it’s own. But that hunger, and the voice, I heard it all. Where yours have personalities and souls, mine did not. Only a parasite along for the ride I’d unwillingly opened myself up to.”
Was he showing her a weakness? Not exactly. Without it Alastor wouldn’t be who he was today, he wouldn’t be the powerful horror he’d become, but even he needed a small break else his psyche become even more damaged than it already was. “I know I said it only last for a little while, but you’re welcome to ask me for more on a later date, darling. No strings attached, none at all! Consider your growth repayment enough!”
random rp starters
" Could you pass me that? "
" I don't know how much longer I can keep going on like this. "
" You're not scared, are you? "
" I'm not scared, no way! "
" I'm not crying, I'm just... sweating out of my eyes. "
" I love you. You know that, right? "
" How could you say something like that? "
" Welp, this is a predicament. "
" Don't tell me you're serious about this. "
" What the hell is that? "
" What just happened? "
" Help! Help me! "
" I don't need your help. "
" Fuck off. "
" Are you sure about this? "
" Shh! Be quiet, we can't let them find us. "
" How could you do this? "
" I don't care. I don't care! "
" I... I'm not sure how to feel about this. "
" I'll always be there for you. "
" Who are you? What are you doing here? "
" Where am I...? "
" Wait! Don't shoot! "
" Watch out! "
" Are you hurt? "
"Excuse me. . .?" A voice trailed off from behind Nik. Her tail shot into strike position from where it had been hanging, the only indication that the voice was heard. She slowly hopped to her feet and turned, almost head butting the very tall male in the chest. Startled, she backed up a step to peer up at the man. Her eyebrow rose and a small chuckle escaped her. Wasn't often someone was taller than her, in public anyway. Her boots gave her quite the advantage.
She assessed the large man, well large wasn't really a good descriptor, he was actually small for someone of his height. She tapped her chin as she looked up at him, a devilish grin breaking out on her face.
"What can I do for you, sweety?" Her voice was smooth, a predatory glimmer in her eyes. Her assumption was this lovely creature was looking to end his existence, why else would one knowingly approach her? Or was he unaware, she mused.
"You're Nik, right. . .?" He continued to trail his words off. Intrigued by the mans timid way of speaking, she responded, her voice light, almost jokingly. Something truly rare. "Why yes I am, honey. Why? You looking for some fun this morning?" Her grin twitched even further up, almost eager. Her prey rarely seeked her out. . .
Send me a ▲ for my muse's reaction to yours:
(You can find a random generator here. Or send the number of your choosing instead.)
attack hugging them
falling asleep on or next to them
giving them the best back massage they’ve ever had
holding their hand for the first time
hugging them from behind when they weren’t expecting it
hugging them way too tightly
kissing their forehead or cheek
kissing their neck
kissing them softly on the lips
playfully whacking them with a pillow
sneaking up behind them and blowing a raspberry on their neck
surprise kissing them
telling them they love them for the first time
tickling them
waking them up by holding them and playing with their hair
⚠️
He happened to catch her on a bad day. She rarely ate out where one could stumble upon but this particular nymph had really pissed her off. There was a pool of blood surrounding her and the nymph; the nymphs neck was ripped open and there wasn't much left to run. She had bled her quickly. Nik jumped to her feet and bared her teeth at the demon. A feral growl came from her. Nearing a blood rage after the fight the nymph had put up.
Charlie:-:
Black eyes bored into his own eyes, studying him and she took some steps forwards, her body towering over his own as her head tilted a bit, “You think…this is beautiful?”
It struck her as odd, making her a feel flustered over the fact that someone had found this form beautiful. It was enough to make her flustered but she kept her form up. Her hand came up, more like a large paw with sharp claws and hovered over his head for a moment before gently patting it, her hand falling away from his head. Her black soulless eyes just studied him, leaning down and her nose almost pressed against his neck, sniffing at him for a moment or so, “…you smell good…very good.”
Her paws hovered over his form for a moment before she pulled away quickly, her body pulsing for a moment and she shook her head, her hands coming to her head. A harsh whimper came forth, her body growing even more and more bones cracked, shaping her form even more as more fur seemed to appear but her stomach and her upper chest was still exposed skin while her back began to cover in fur. She had reached her limit, trying to go back to her normal state but it was really hard, “M-Make it s-stop…”
“Ahaha! But of course darling! You should love every part of yourself, including the bad. Every part of you is lovely, don’t forget that.”
He blinked and tensed a bit at the sudden touch, damn this body of his. Even if he was more intrigued than anything it still reacted negatively to any intrusion that wasn’t permitted beforehand. He let’s the feeling roll off of his shoulders though and allows her to get in a bit closer. Her personality had taken on a bit more animalistic qualities, not something surprising for down here. Ever sinner had their own curse so to speak, but for the princess to have one, it was far more interesting.
One, two, three… he didn’t quiet care for being torn to shreds here so he hums, quickly thinking of a way to calm her, that scream and sudden jolt in form was a signal that things would go haywire if he didn’t plan this carefully, static beginning to overtake the air. It wasn’t a threat, there was no malice for this sudden surge of power, instead, the sound of erratic channels started to play through the air, before it tuned into one channel and began to play a lulling tune-
‘We lay my lobe and I
beneath the weeping willow
But now alone I lie
and weep beside the trees~ ♪ ‘
It was sullen, but music always did have a way of quieting the beasts.
More wrong number texts
[Text: Wrong number] You still up for sex? ;)
[Text: Wrong number] You up? I just want to talk
[Text: Wrong number] Happy birthday! Lots of love!
[Text: Wrong number] How much for breakfast in bed x
[Text: Wrong number] This is (my muse’s name) right?
[Text: Wrong number] Hey baby, wanna go out tonight? xx
[Text: Wrong number] I’ll be there tomorrow at 11, that alright?
[Text: Wrong number] Hi, this is (name) from the bar last night
[Text: Wrong number] Just saw a hot girl/guy in town. Ugh too hot
[Text: Wrong number] I’m blocking your number. I’m sick of your excuses
[Text: Wrong number] Why are you ignoring me? I thought we were friends
[Text: Wrong number] Wanna go put some fruit in some mail boxes again? I’m bored
[Text: Wrong number] Can you bring some eggs when you come over? Thanks, I’m low
[Text: Wrong number] This isn’t funny. Stop throwing your trash over my fence or I’ll call the police
[Text: Wrong number] This is the third time this month (random name)! I won’t deal with this any longer.
[Text: Wrong number] Please give me a call back, it’s urgent. I don’t want to worry you but please call me back
[Text: Wrong number] I’m sorry for the way I’ve been acting, I’ve just had so much on my plate recently. Please forgive me
Send 🤝 if we have never interacted before and would like a short and unplotted starter between our muses
‘No one wants to write with me’
melamemea :
Dear role players, the ones who actively convince themselves that people never want to write with them. To the ones who, day after day, write things along the lines of…
“No one would care if I vanished.”
“No one ever wants to write with me.”
“Does anyone even like my blog”
“Nobody likes my character”
“Everyone hates my blog”
“Would anyone even notice if I left”
“If I left everyone would probably just forget about me and my character”
… It’s not that people dislike you or your blog. It’s not that people avoid your blog. It’s not even that people don’t care. Sometimes people are just busy, blogs are hectic and desires doesn’t always line up with schedules. Though, sometimes it also boils down to the ugly truth; what sort of vibe your blog gives off, which vibes you as a person/author give off.
If a writer is actively exposed to such things, even after trying to initiate something, the truth is that they might end up being turned off writing with your blog — not because they dislike you, necessarily, but because such behavior makes them feel worthless, as if their attempts at interacting isn’t good enough. Therefore this is a daily reminder to think twice before actively posting something related to such things; you have a network around you, people who adore your blog and those who admire your work. Even in the darkest of times, there’ll always be someone who is willing to provide light.
An experiment. Will you please reblog or like this post if you are an RP blog?
Groups included with the likes if you could. I’d love to get an idea of how many people are writers on here and just how big the RP side of tumblr is.
Send 🍏 to throw food at my muse
Send ⚠️ to meet my muse in a dangerous situation
Send 🩰 to ask my muse to dance with yours
Tonight's scene was the brightly lit white columns of Highland. The astrals most busy "bar". It was more like a cross between a restaurant, dance club, and bar in one. There were diners just having dinner in booths. There was rave like music and lights throughout. Dance pads were scattered through different areas as well as liquor bars with a couple patrons at each. The music was loud but wasn't so loud you had to scream to be heard.
Nik sat relaxed against the back of the bar she was at. This one had a dance pad across from it, there was a pole off to the side where one patron was really into her dance. Nik lazily watched her, deciding whether this particular being would spike her interest enough to make a move. Her body language suggested she was elven or nymph. She moved too fluidly to be much else. One of her kind would move and flow with more seductive energy. This being appeared to just enjoying herself.
Nik got to her feet, smoothing out her leather skirt and stretching her long legs. She walked as if on a runway. Pride and confidence emanating from her. Her tail swung slightly behind her, a dangerous weapon. It was sharp as diamond with many thorn like spikes. Typically it was posed, ready to strike, behind her left should but she didn't wish to intimidate the girl. The girl looked up at Nik as she approached, the girl was hanging upside down on the pole. Nik was careful to keep her face relaxed and her body language light, she didn't want the girl running off because she frightened her. The girl swung her legs down, she was dark skinned and pretty short.
suggestive starters meme ( nsfw )
why don’t you make me?
i like you better on your knees.
i can think of a few ways to shut you up.
i wonder if you’re as loud in bed as your are everywhere else.
try and stop me.
is that a complaint i hear?
i hope you’re not too fond of that shirt.
why are you siting over there? there’s a perfectly good lap right here.
i thought you liked it when i was bossy.
are you saying this doesn’t turn you on?
i can tell you’re hot and bothered from all the way over here.
i hope you don’t plan on walking much tomorrow.
you’re not the boss of me.
you’re hot when you’re angry.
don’t make me come over there.
i’m this close to taking you over my knee.
you’re being an awfully bad boy/girl.
you know you want it.
you sure talk a big game… but can you live up to it?
i’m not sure you could handle me.
is that a challenge?
“Well that went better than I thought it would.”
“Can you leave now?”
“I thought you’d be gone by now?”
“… We didn’t, did we?!”
“Yikes, this is awkward.”
“Morning.”
“What time is it?”
“Don’t you have work?”
“Don’t you have class?”
“Hungry?”
“What the fuck is that?”
“Don’t you have somewhere to be? That isn’t here?”
“Who are you?”
“Is now a bad time to ask your name?”
“Did we at least use a condom?”
“That’s kind of something you’re suppose to tell someone before you have sex with them.”
“Can you uncuff me?”
“I think we’re snowed in.”
“That’s not usually how this goes.”
“You talk a lot in your sleep.”
“Is that chocolate?”
“I didn’t snore, did I?”
“Don’t forget this. I don’t need a memento.”
“So… I have something to tell you.”
“Round two?”