Kingston's Rules

[rules-for-boys]

ADULT (25+) roleplayer here looking for fun roleplays with other ADULTS (21+).

Minors absolutely do not interact.

Getting an old blog back into writing shape, more to come.

[rules-for-boys]

Anybody interested in doing some rp with unhung boys?

[malecelebsshirtless]

[prettygurlavenue]

[bakedgecko]

you would think that after seeing a couple thousand dicks or so it would get boring

[solelovrr]

[athleticbrutalityx]

do what he says

[squirtvalleyhistoricalsociety]

Rb to jerk off prev

[aurorarpresources]

reblog this if you're fine with your mutuals sending you asks unprompted

[beefache]

    ✊🏻    ⸻    It  was  a  refreshing  change  of  pace  to  have  an  opponent  almost  durable  enough  to  spar  with.  While  Dick  was  dexterous,  he  only  proved  himself  as  durable  as  the  common  human.  Garfield  could  stand  sturdier  than  most,  but  only  as  much  as  the  sturdiest  creature  he  could  change  his  shape  to  match.  Victor  was  an  absolute  tank,  but  Conner  could  tear  through  the  metal  of  an  actual  tank  with  as  much  ease  as  most  could  pull  apart  warm  butter.  Freddy  -  for  his  merits  -  at  least  felt  more  like  butter  that  had  been  put  in  the  freezer  until  it  was  hard  and  impossible  to  handle.  .  .  but  Conner  still  believed  he  could  break  that  butter  if  he  struck  it  hard  enough.

Conner  remained  resistant  to  the  sharp  tugging  downward;  being  unable  to  personally  remain  airborne  meant  Conner  had  learned  a  lot  about  how  to  fall  in  an  opportune  positioning.  Freddy  may  have  initiated  the  collision  and  the  tumble,  but  it  was  Conner  who  ended  up  positioned  on  top  with  the  smuggest  little  smile  on  his  face  as  he  refused  to  allow  himself  to  be  maneuvred  so  easily.

“I  do  super  okay,”  he  grinned,  cracking  his  noggin  down  atop  of  Freddy's  with  enough  force  to  shake  the  room.  .  .  but  not  nearly  enough  to  break  the  butter.  This  was  still  a  game  to  Conner  he  could  enjoy;  he  wasn't  trying  to  actually  hurt  Freddy.

[rules-for-boys]

Freddy laughed victoriously as he pulled Conner off of his feet, or as he thought, he did, but the sound curdled into frustration as he realized how much more control Superboy had over his fall than Freddy wanted him to, and as they crashed to the ground, he found Conner on top of him instead of below. Still, even that frustration had a strange note of amusement because this was a friendly match and he wasn’t interested in having it be too easy or over too quickly. So the frustration of an unsuccessful tactic was almost a source of strange relief: The match would continue and Freddy would continue to be challenged. Just how he liked it.

Still, if there were any other Titans in this Tower, or staff or whatever, they likely felt the ground shake as Freddy crashed into the floor and Conner crashed onto Freddy in such quick succession that it might as well all have happened at once. The sound that came out of Freddy as Conner crushed down on top of him was sharp but long, a groan of pain. He felt warm muscle through t-shirt, and jean, and magic spandex, and it occurred to him just how *taught* Superboy was.

Fortunately, Conner was kind enough to ruin that train of thought with a “Super” pun. Freddy wasn’t sure if it was the pun or the headbutt that hurt him most but between the two of them he sure got his bell rung. “Billy would have liked that joke,” he said. It was not a compliment. Grunting, he pushed up off the floor and activated his flight, intending to careen them into the ceiling where Freddy could be on top without actually flipping them.

[artiedonaldson]

MIKE FAIST and JOSH O'CONNOR CHALLENGERS 2024, dir. Luca Guadagnino

[n4stys]

open to m inspo : give me frat bros who hook up and simply won't call this what it is .

" you know , not that i care but if you don't want people thinking this is something , maybe crashing in my bed isn't the best idea . "

[rules-for-boys]

Luke scrunches up his face, confused. He props himself up on his elbow and looks across the room at the room’s other bed, the one that was supposed to be his, as if checking to make sure it was empty as it has been for weeks. “I thought the whole point of casually enjoying time with your roommate in his bed was that no one knew where you crashed?”

[famishdd]

open to: anyone !!  connection: member of a rival band, pr relationship, or someone just embarrassed to be seen in public with him. muse: juelz, 25 drummer of the heavy metal band revenge. prone to never taking anything seriously but means well. usually under the influence.

“you know this is going to sound crazy, but i’m starting to think you’re just using me for my body.” he rolls onto his side so he can watch them get dressed, his gaze dragging slowly over their form, fingers already working to roll up a fresh joint. “and yeah, normally i wouldn’t mind but this whole situation is starting to mess with my mentals. you need to figure out what it is you actually want.”

[rules-for-boys]

Nik was still naked as he stood up off the bed, so Juelz got a nice good look as he hunted around for his boxer shorts. He found them like halfway across the room and held them up, confused. “How did this happen?  Where we even in this part of the room? Did we throw these?” He gave them a funny look, then a sniff. He made a face and didn’t put them on, resolving to look for his jeans instead. “You want to talk about what I want? Right here and butt ass naked? Because we can get into what I want but you aren’t gonna like it.” He huffed. “Also you’re going to have to share that with me if we do. If you let me fuck off I can smoke my own weed.” The first part was serious but his smile grew as he talked about the weed.

[matchesburnt]

open to : m / f / nb !

" why couldn't you just fucking tell me ? "

[rules-for-boys]

"Are you kidding? Because I knew that you would act like this! C'mon."

[rules-for-boys]

Okay I think Im back lol

This feels really fun I am having fun.

Just been doing new stuff to get some cobwebs out but replies coming soon

[mysteryoflovc]

"You came all the way to the fuckin' club to piss me off the same you were in my phone." Ash feels only a tiny bit petulant as he sizes the other up with a grin. Even all the fighting over text can't seem to stop him from wanting them. In the fucked up part of his brain he actually thinks that it's sort of hot they were so pressed that they had to come see him. Ash is down three drinks and his friends have already grabbed the next round. He tries to gauge if they're really pissed Ash didn't extend the invitation their way or if they're feeling overwhelmed with their want. Ash ain't about to ask either cause that's not his business they're not together like that. "You out here lookin' crazy cause you know I like it huh?"

open to: f/m/nb connection: messy situationship who can't leave each other alone

[rules-for-boys]

“If you would just answer the phone I wouldn’t have to come out here and do this!” That was a lie and Ash would probably see right through it but Kevin didn’t give a shit. The only thing that would have *really* stopped him from coming to this club tonight was Ash showing up at his apartment and they both knew it, but Kevin could deny it at least.

Kev is definitely not mad that Ash didn’t invite him out with his friends. Kevin had never made it a secret that he hated Ash’s friends and he was pretty sure that Ash hated his friends too. Kevin had gotten here and he had pretty much made a beeline for Ash but he did take a moment to get a strong drink in his hand. A lip quirked upwards as Ash said: "You out here lookin' crazy cause you know I like it huh?"

There was only one answer to that: “See now you admittin’ you like it.”

[mysteryoflovc]

“They’ll only release the car to you.” Warren says in lieu of greeting from where he’s sat on the curb. He watches them carefully and wonders if they’re mad. The car hadn’t exactly been a gift and he doesn’t have a license but they hadn’t asked for it back. Was it in bad taste to drive around your exes car? Warren doesn’t really ponder on it too much. It’s not like he’s dating anyone else. He’s not driving anyone serious in this thing. “And before you yell at me I didn’t pay for parking because I wasn’t very long. They’re just strict.” He motions towards the parking impound where the woman working behind the counter already yelled at him three times for getting too close to the gate.

open to: m/f/nb plot: your muses ex still drives their car and needs your muse to get it out of impound

[rules-for-boys]

Cooper sighs as he steps up to Warren and sits down on the curve right next to him. Their knees touch casually, an unintentional remembrance of the times when their bodies touched casually, easily, almost constantly. But his hand found his other hand in his lap instead of seeking out Warren’s like it would have in those days. He lets a moment pass, looking straight out ahead instead of turning to Warren. He wonders if Warren is also looking away or if he’s looking at him. He wants to know but he can’t stand to look.

“Yeah, he said, “They are real assholes going down this stretch especially if the car is a little beat up.” He wasn’t accusing Warren of beating the car up, Cooper had done enough of that himself. “They don’t want anything that’s not perfect parked on that street.” He let a beat pass.

“So … I haven’t been paying the insurance.”

[smokecut]

Open Starter

Ben Calloway - 22, bisexual, college student

Plot: Ben was ‘straight’ till a few months ago when he hooked up with a guy and it changed his life. Now, indulging with men on the DL, your muse makes Ben a ‘surprising’ offer… 

“You… wait, what?” The words left Ben’s mouth before he had a chance to think about them. As his mind raced to catch up with what they’d just said to him, Ben looked dumbfounded. He blinked, his head tilting somewhat. Were they really offering what he thought they were? It was the last thing Ben would’ve expected, not just upon walking into his dorm that day, but from the guy in front of him. Whilst he waited for them to explain again, Ben's heart began to stammer against his chest, adrenaline pumping in his veins. However surprising their offer might've been... Ben wasn't blind to their certain... attributes.

[rules-for-boys]

Noah’s eyes locked onto Ben’s lips. Noah was taking a risk here, sure, but Noah was pretty confident that he had figured out what was going on with Ben. “You heard me,” Noah said, shrugging. “I said that if you go over and lock the door we can take all our clothes off and go from there.” A sly smile spread across his face. “I know you’ve been trying to be discrete but I’ve figured your little secret. Now to be clear I am not going to tell anybody whether you lock the door or not. So if you want, we can pretend this never happened and I’ll keep my mouth shut and we’ll just be roommates who barely talk again.” He shrugged. “I’ll never bring this up again.”

He was grinning like he was pretty sure that wasn’t how this was gonna go: “Or you can lock the fuckin’ door and the dorm can be a fuck palace for the rest of the semester.

“Your call.”