[Time for a overhaul of the account. Anyone that wants to rp hit me up and I’ll be here for awhile while I make changes.}
reblog this if your muse is Not Straight
don’t ever push me up against a wall and smirk at me because i will have sex with you
* : like or reblog if you're a roleplayer 20 yrs or older.
@ignespulsatio Liked for a Starter
“Want a drink? It’s on me. Promise it ain’t even poisoned.”
“Even if it was poisoned I’d rather go drunk then sober.”
(So my mom made me feel like the worst kind of human being. I need a distraction anyone want to thread with me?)
Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
I am a baby and need reassurance that I’m not being too pushy by asking
Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
I am a baby and need reassurance that I’m not being too pushy by asking
Send ‘rough touch’
and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }
- Your muse throws a punch at mine.
- My muse throws a punch at yours.
- Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.
- My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.
- Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.
- My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.
- Your muse grips my muse’s hips.
- My muse grips your muse’s hips.
- Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.
- My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.
- Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.
- My muse slams yours against a wall hard.
- Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.
- My muses pushes your to their knees.
- Your muse bites mine.
- My muse bites yours.
- Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.
- My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.
- Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.
- My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.
- Your muse attempts to shove away mine.
- My muse attempts to push off yours.
- Your muse roughly kisses mine.
- My muse roughly kisses yours.
- Your muse pins mine onto the ground.
- My muse pins yours to the ground.
- Your muse delivers beatings to mine.
- My muse delivers beatings to yours.
- Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.
- My muse breaks your muse’s arm.
- Mun chooses.
"What do you think of kids?"
“They’re cute I suppose,” he shrugged, “why do you ask?”
“Nothing....just heard a rumor you like kids and wanted them....”
(via demolitiongirl)
In your opinion, what is my muse best known for?
Their stutter? Weird personality?
The young male sat at the bar sipping his drink slowly. Having gotten away from all his responsible’s for awhile he had decided to take some much needed rest.
So here he was nursing his sixth or seventh drink honestly having lost count at this point and simply listening to the radio. He was blissfully unaware someone was even staring at him.