Looking for some demon slayer RPers. I want to experiment with a new OC with Douma. Dead dove/dark topics are definitely a must! I would prefer my partner to be 20+ due to said topics and NSFW moments. I would love to do doubles so hit me up on which character you would like! Like this and I'll reach out! đŠˇ
Hi! I'm looking for some love and deepspace roleplay where i specifically roleplay you're love interest and you play mine.
I've been roleplaying for almost 10 years, so I'd say I have quite the experience when it comes to it. I can do literate to advance level of writing. I also mainly roleplay on discord.
So if you're interested please do react to this post and I'll surely get in touch with you. đŠˇ
Call me Sophie or Shawn, as why my username is what it is. I'm bisexual-demiromantic tomboy woman who is on level 23 (you know you know). I love seeing fanarts from my favorite fandoms, does roleplay, cosplays, and play video games.
Big fan of BL (Danmei) and ships that I loved personally. I don't disrespect other people's ships.
⢠Fandoms:
Hazbin Hotel, Good Omens, Gorillaz, BTS, Sonic, One Piece, The Summer Hikaru Died, The Love Story of Yamada in Level 99, Kpop Demon Hunter, Homicipher, Love and DeepSpace, Mxtx (Mdzs, Tcgf, Svss), and Etc
⢠Kins:
Shadow The Hedgehog, Lucifer Morningstar, Sanji Vinsmoke, Trafagalar D Water Law, Crowley, Monkey D Luffy, Mystery Saja, Boa Hancock, Mr. Scarlette, Alastor, Mira, Hua Cheng, Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian, Shen Yuan, Mobei Jun, Luo Binghe, Indo Hikaru, Amy Rose and Sylus
DNI: (l'll block you if I must)
minors, spam, homophobic/sexists/racists, pedos, trans-phobic, haters, abusers, and anyone who are just assholes in general
I was doing a writing warm up and it grew a life of it's own. This has probably been done a thousand times before but oh well.
Pairings: Sylus x Reader, Caleb x Reader, Zayne x Reader, Rafayel x Reader, Xavier x Reader
CW: Violence, some families that really suck, uhhhh I don't think there is anything else
All KIND likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated.
Sylus:
Youâre actually the one who wasnât supposed to be marrying Sylus.
You are well known for being the castle's little Heathen with your riding skirts and sword fighting, and metalworking, more of a blacksmithâs wife than a Queen- in the least tasteful way.
It was your baby sisterâs duty to marry the very rich Dragon King, but sheâs the beloved baby. Your parentâs dearest- they couldnât marry her off to a monster!
Hence why you are being sent to the literal serpentâs lair and quite likely your death
When you arrive, youâre surprised by how accommodating everyone already is and you fear the worst for when they realize you arenât actually the bride to be
Sylus is gone to battle when you first arrive- something about the border being attacked- so you end up being pampered and treated like a queen
You learn very quickly that the people living under the Dragon Kingâs rule are very happy, quirky, and kind people.
You feel like youâre gonna cry on the final night before he comes home because you truly have come to adore âyourâ ladies in waiting and have felt very welcome by the entire culture around you
Your Knights specifically have grown very fond of you and you of them- Luke and Kieran are like the little brotherâs you never had.
When you were brought before your future husband in his private chambers, you were preparing for your death.
 You look entirely different from your sister- different hair and eye color, slightly different bone and body structure. Surely this will be your last night alive.
However, youâre surprised to find that his once irritated expression upon your arrival disappears and turns into something entirely soft and victorious.
âGood, they did exactly what I wanted them to do.â
You find out that it was entirely on purpose- Sylus knew they wouldnât send your sister willingly, but they knew they would be a pain in the ass if he asked for your hand in marriage.
âWhy donât you want to marry our youngest,â he mocks, âsheâs so ladylike and proper.â
You spend the next several weeks together and you fall in love with each other easily- itâs hard to watch him go defend the Kingdom border again, worrying if heâll come back or not.
He comes back, but heâs injured. Youâre the first person waiting to greet him before the drawbridge is even brought down again.Â
You help him get cleaned up and tend to his wounds- chastising him for his recklessness- and he smiles through the winces and pain.Â
âWill you marry me?â he asks that night as you lay together, entirely unconventional but you had to know he was real and he you, âplease be my Queen. Stand by my side.â
âI thought that was the plan, silly,â you teased.
âYou will always have a home here, but marrying me and being by my side is a hard choice.â
You shook your head and kissed him sweetly, âno itâs not- itâs the easiest decision I have ever had to make.â
Itâs a grand wedding and your whole family is invited- as followers of your Kingdom because Sylus conquered them as your wedding gift.
Your sister is thrilled though- she meets a nice man and it ends up being okay. She isnât forced into royal duty like she was afraid to be and you both get to spend lots of quality time together.
Your parents, however, ended up in the Gallows after they tried to object to your Union.
Needless to say, you live a long life together- extremely happy and admired by all- and have a headstrong, stoic little girl (Luke and Kieran are great babysitters btw)
Caleb:
You and Caleb grew up in a poor village
Orphans together, you grew up on the streets and became petty thieves together to try to get by
You were the brains, he was the brawn
Eventually he was drafted into the military- they were just dragging people off the streets and he hid you in an abandoned building.
A year or two passed and the war ended, but Caleb hadnât come back and you accepted that he may be gone
You struggled to live- having to turn tricks in brothels and take questionable jobs that probably should have taken your life a thousand times over
Another year passes and there is suddenly a massive war horn and an army from an unfamiliar flag charging the Kingdom.Â
You were running through the Alleyway when you were cut off by a man on a white horse (yes, I had to, okay?)
You back against the wall and try to make yourself as small as possible as the man makes his way over to you.
When he takes off his helmet, you canât help but burst into tears as you look at the man you thought disappeared from your life forever
He looks healthier, stronger, and still like his old goofy self, but a bit more steely.
âYou are as beautiful as I remember you being,â he whispered before kissing you, ânow I feel whole again.â
Caleb immediately makes you his Queen and anyone who dares speak of your past is pretty much executed on the spot (in spite of your protests).
Turns out Caleb had been taken Prisoner by another kingdom, bided his time for a year or so, took over the whole damn place, and then came to get you.
He isnât upset with you for how you survived, heâs more upset with himself for leaving you to fend for yourself and wishes he had acted sooner.
You spend a lot of nights holding him after a nightmare of him being gone and vice versa- you two ached for each other every day and not knowing the otherâs fate had been terrifying.
The wedding is gorgeous, everyone attends, and you make Caleb 100 times more likeable in the eyes of the people he took over.
There are whispers of the King being sweet on his Queen- something that hadnât been heard of in centuries.Â
âCaleb! You need to wait until Iâm done gardening or Iâll never lie with you again!â
Youâre the only one who gives the King a hard time or lip- the castle staff is pretty much gaping with shock everytime you command him around.
Itâs even more jarring that the King listens like an obedient puppy.
There is the occasional uprising and nonsense, but overall, you both live a happy life and run an even happier kingdom- your love for each other is felt by and seen by all.
And if anyone forgets, they have your twin boys causing mischief in the townsquare to remind them.
Rafayel:
You and Rafayel had been betrothed since you were both in diapers.
You both hated it.
You never met one another, but itâs all anyone could ever seem to talk about.
âDo this for your husband thatâ and âyour queen wonât like thatâ this
Both of you were so fed up that you were both considering having the other one assassinated so you didnât have to go through with it.Â
You accidentally meet each other at a party and talk for a whole hour before realizing who the other person is
Itâs a fun conversation- you enjoy his company immensely and he yours
Then you find out who each other are and itâs like watching two Betta fish in the same tank
The wedding is stunning, but rigid and even the warm ocean air couldnât bring any joy to this union.
But it wasnât because you were unhappy to be marrying him, in fact, itâs the opposite.
You thought about your conversations that night religiously- the way he smiled, the sound of his laughter- how he made you laugh.
You didnât realize that he felt the same way, but both of you are being dumb as hell and pretending to be unhappy with the marriage rather than the gaping loneliness.Â
Itâs about a month into your marriage that Rafayel finally breaks.
He storms into your chambers one day and is ready to give you a piece of his mind when he finds you crying.
âI-Iâm sorry yo-you donât want me, your Highness.â
Oh it could not have been further from the truth.
You hadnât consummated your marriage yet, but that night you did
Rafayel showed you over and over again how much you mean to him- how much he desires you.
Sometimes you do get heated and fight with one another- Rafayel has a tendency to put his needs below others and it leaves you to prioritize him.
Rafayel often takes you to the expensive, private beach home he owns along the far end of your kingdom together
You eventually have two headstrong twin girls and a spoiled mini-Rafayel
Rafayel is a very attentive father to his âlittle guppiesâ and you are all often seen together- the entire kingdom is close with the Royal family.
You live a long, beautiful life together with the occasional argument, but Rafayel always brings a bouquet of flowers to apologize (even if he isnât necessarily in the wrong).
Zayne:
You come from a weaker, smaller Kingdom that celebrates spring and you love where you live. You never wanted to leave.
You are their only daughter- the youngest of 9 boys.Â
The King in the Arctic has requested your hand in marriage
Youâve only met him a handful of times at Galas in other kingdoms, you have never had any desire to visit the Arctic.
You spend your last day in your Greenhouse and enjoying the warm sun
Your mother sobs as she bids you farewell and your father wonât look you in the eye
The trip is borderline freezing, but a carriage and horses more fit for the snow intercept your caravan.
Itâs your betrothed- Zayne- he was worried about your journey and wanted to ensure your safety and comfort.
The carriage is warm and donned with warm furs but youâre still extremely homesick.
You try to make the most of it and you try to be enthusiastic about planning the wedding
He says you can invite your family and already has designated guest rooms in the house for all of them to visit whenever they want.
You and Zayne donât spend much time together- it always seems like he has an excuse to leave the room when you enter.
Itâs extremely lonely- you miss your brothers, your parents, your greenhouse.
The week before your wedding, Zayne finally speaks to you for more than thirty minutes, in fact he takes your entire afternoon.
He takes you to a gift heâs been working on and cultivating for weeks- a Greenhouse with all of the plants you adore from home and a garden outside with plants that thrive in the cold.
âI am⌠not the best with expressing my emotions,â he says softly, âI hope this conveys how much you being here at my side means to me.âÂ
Your wedding is like a winter wonderland- your entire Kingdom comes and Zayne promises to protect your hometown and you with his life during your vows.Â
You learn to love the snow and Winter holidays like Yule and New Years
You become an ice skating expert, you often take long evening strolls through the garden with Zayne, you spend your evenings curled up together next to a fireplace with a book or him with his reports.
He blossoms with marriage- the once shy man who was afraid to be around you is ravenous for your company, both physically and mentally.
You spend everyday being treated like a Queen and you treat him like a King in every sense of the way.
Your opinions are valued and you have made lots of changes for the Arctic kingdom- including creating more trade routes and ensuring safe spaces for the Hunters incase they get snowed in.
Zayne could not be more proud of the Queen you have become and the man you have encouraged him to be- he is often seen smiling now which was bizarre to the Kingdomâs people for the first year and a half (especially when he was passing out spring flower baskets with you).
The Arctic begins to host a spring festival, but never on the same day as your hometown.Â
Zayne takes you back home every year for the spring festival and eventually your three young daughters come along with you.
Xavier:Â
You are a High Priestess in your Kingdom- a seer and Prophetess of sorts.
Xavier is the Crowned Prince who is supposed to be looking for a bride.
He is introduced to the cherished Princess of your Kingdom, but he only asks about you.
You try to explain that you are a High Priestess- you arenât to marry- but that only seems to encourage his need to sweep you off your feet.
Xavier leaves your Kingdom as an enemy to the Kingdom (you donât just reject the Princess), but he continues to send extravagant gifts to you and Holy objects.Â
You start exchanging letters and against your common sense, you fall in love with him and you desire to be with him.
You spend months feeling a sick guilt and a rush of adrenaline- your secret love affair with the Prince of an enemy kingdom created an inner turmoil in you that you had never felt before.
The Princess, however, was still very upset about being rejected and noticed that the High Priestess was recently wearing very beautiful jewelry- not the humble bullshit of the church.
Your room was ransacked by the Kingâs men and they found your correspondences.
Your trial isnât very long- the evidence is damning.
Your doomed to hang following your treason.
You dream of Xavier saving you at the last moment, but you chalk it up to wishful thinking.
You are being walked to the Gallows when the canon fire begins.
The Kingdom is under attack!
The guards rush you to the Gallows- the King demands your death and maybe this kingdom will leave them alone when they realize their prized High Priestess is dead.
The rope necklace is heavy- as heavy as your chest as tears rain down your face.
You think of Xavier- your light, your Prince. You wish you could have seen him one final time.
Your dream comes true- Xavier saves you just in time- sending a flash of light through the rope right as they dropped you.
You hit the ground, but heâs by your side in an instance while his soldiers arrest the King, the Princess, and the rest of the Soldiers.
âI got here as quickly as I could,â he touches your face, unsure if you are real at all, scared he didnât actually make it in time, âI will never let anyone harm you again.â
And he didnât
You went from being a High Priestess to a crowned Princess, but you were still sought out by the Kingdom folks for fortune telling and religious counsel.
Your wedding is gorgeous (for the obvious reasons), but because Xavierâs brother is ahead of him for King, you become Duke and Duchess in a smaller town within the Kingdom boundaries and live in a rustic, cozy cottage together in a beautiful neighboring Kingdom.
You are beloved by your subjects- you and Xavier both- and are very close with them.
The day your baby boy is born, the entire kingdom celebrates- from the tiniest village to the biggest castle.
The light of your union shines in every corner of your shared Kingdom. You live a long life together and people far and wide believe you were divinely brought together.
The economy of the small town you live in is booming- you and Xavier ensure that everyone is well fed and taken care of.
Oh and people learn not to flirt with you pretty quickly- the first and last guy lost his pinkie.
Hi! I'm looking for some love and deepspace roleplay where i specifically roleplay you're love interest and you play mine.
I've been roleplaying for almost 10 years, so I'd say I have quite the experience when it comes to it. I can do literate to advance level of writing. I also mainly roleplay on discord.
So if you're interested please do react to this post and I'll surely get in touch with you. đŠˇ
