CreepyPasta/SCP RPAnyone up for RP?
Preferably these Creepypastas:
The Pocket (my favorite non-Kaiju monster of all time!)
Jeff the Killer
Wendigo (only because I've seen them in numerous Creepypastas. I know they're from Algonquian mythology.)
Kerboros (I think I spelled it right. From the Creepypasta of the same name)
Nes Creepypasta (Godzilla)
Any takers are greatly appreciated.
Fandom RoleplayHello I'm long for some fandom roleplays. My list is posted and the ones with * is the ones I'm more interested in doing.
These rps can go to 18+ if interested note me.
Danny Phantom RP -Always Open-hello internet! :3!
ive been rewatching this show lately so i figured why not do some RP's about it?
Rules are simple
-No fetishes please
-mature and dark things are ok
-and no being lost siblings or love intrests to Danny,i will make an exception to the sibling part though if you can give me a good plot with it.
other than that have fun!
Danny Phantom RPSo I made a DP Role play chat room on Tiny chat for anyone who's interested (link at bottom of journal)
I don't mind if oc's show up, but all that I ask is that it stays more PG-13 for sexual content, other than that it should be fine ^^ oh and have fun, if u need to know who i am my screen name will be DPClockworkfan.
You don't need to be a member to use the website eather, just sign in as a guest and pick a character that isn't online, it won't be a storyline thing, it'll just be whatever happens for the time that ur online, then the next time u come back and jump in it'll be whatever is happening that day or whatever.
any questions just send me a note or comment ^^
that's the link to the rp room
Another voltron rp requestI’m still being angsty over voltron guys.. especially since the last season is coming out in December, I’m not ready. This recent season had me shookith! So slam that link if you wanna voltron rp
Also, if your gonna leave after a few replies, please don’t message asking for an rp. Looking for SERIOUS/long term partners. I’m honestly getting tired of partners disappearing off the face of the earth, it’s getting greatly annoying to say the least. So if you know you won’t stay, please don’t bother. Apologies for seeming bitchy but I’m tired of the random ditching.
ANYWAY, LETS FORMMMM VOLTRON
Danny phantom Rpanyone want to do a Danny phantom Roleplay with me? I love the show I was sad when they would not make anymore episodes. NO sexual content but blood/ectoplasm and swearing is fine.
I am looking for the following fandoms, please note me for details. I am a descriptive roleplayer. I roleplay over notes or on Discord. This is OCXCANNON.
Ben 10 Alien Force / Ultimate Alien
Voltron: Lengendary Defender RP RequestHello! I am looking for a few long-term role-play partners for Voltron. My name is Joey, I am trans male and hence would like to be referred to with he/him or they/them pronouns. And I live in the Eastern Standard Time Zone.
↠ I am a descriptive role-player, I write in paragraphs and my minimum line length is between 2-3 paragraphs, I would very much appreciate it if you could write at least write 2 paragraphs.
↠ OC x Canon is my main preferred ships to role-play, however am willing and depending on how I feel about it will role-play Canon x Canon, just make sure to ask.
↠ I have no triggers, I am quite comfortable with all mature themes, I would prefer if you are comfortable with mature themes, mostly smut, and gore. Please let me know what your triggers are as I am not a complete asshole and will, without question, respect all of yo
GT: TherapyFear, rational or otherwise, was something one never truly wanted to face head on.
For twenty years, give or take, Carol Walding viewed conquering some certain fears as overrated; avoidance was just as commendable in her eyes.
So as she sat quietly in the large, solemn office, under the scrutinous gaze of the austere Colonel Jackson, she wondered what decisions in her life caused her to end up here.
"It's quite illogical, Carol." Colonel Jackson was a longtime friend of the family, possibly her father's best friend, but as he spoke with her that evening, his voice was leveled and professional; though he still had trouble concealing the underlining concern he held for her. "Your fear that is; it's irrational." He softly tapped the tip of his pen onto the desk and leaned onto his elbows; watching the girl carefully from across the table.
Carol slumped into her chair and sighed; she had been getting this conversation all week and she was growing ever tired of people telling her tha
Don't You Cry No More (AdamxReader)A yell echoed down the halls previously silent space. Your eyes quickly opened and you grabbed the closest weapon to you; a rifle. Carefully, your feet padded across the wooden floors and your heart was pounding, though you did your best to keep a quiet, even breath pattern. You didn't know what to expect.
However, another yell made you drop the whole sneaky act. Instead, you bolted down the hall, worst possible scenarios playing in your mind at impossible speeds. When one finished, another came to mind. Quickly, you opened the door and brought the gun up, ready to shoot whatever was intruding. That wouldn't be necessary. Upon further inspection, you found nothing out of place and nothing in addition.
Adam was having a nightmare. After setting down the rifle, you continued over towards the bed and sat down. Ever so gently, you placed your hand on his forehead, fingers pushing some hair out of his face and soothing him out of his bad dream. "Adam, wake up, it's just a dream," your grogg
The Seventh Stone Pt. 4: The Yellow-Eyed KingThere's a central path running through the marketplace that we've walking briskly along for the past fifteen minutes or so, and an opening in the roots of the tree slowly comes into sight along a long, sharp turn in the path. My attention has been split between conversing with Olen, looking around for Loki, and catching glimpses of what's beyond the opening in the tree. So far, I can only make out rows of bright lights stretching up in the hall that's visible beyond the edges of the threshold.
Finally, we come to a beautiful courtyard at the base of the tree. In width, it matches the size the opening, and the roots comprising the threshold stretch down and form the walls of the courtyard on either side, before extending into the marketplace behind us. Tiled floors flow in and out of the entry into the tree, and all the glowing, mechanical platforms I'd seen from far away are directly above my head now. I look up as we pass under the gargantuan walls of bark and metallic veins, and in a
Adventure Time: The Second Coming
“I have always believed, and I still believe, that whatever good or bad fortune may come our way we can always give it meaning and transform it into something of value.” -Siddhartha, Hermann Hesse
Finn wakes up from a deep sleep.
It seems like it’s been hours, maybe even whole days. He’s not sure. He blinks his eyes a few times and realizes he has no idea where he is. The sky and the ground are one and the same, everything black all around him like some empty void; a plethora of nothing at all.
He rubs his head. The last thing he remembers was him about to strike the final blow to Uncle Gumbald, when Betty and King Man activated some kind of spell that sent both of them away to… wherever this place was.
He thinks of what happened to everyone back in the Candy Kingdom, and remembers how Fern nearly destroyed his home. He feels a lot of things; rage, sadness, co
A Second Chance - Prologue
He didn't know what would be waiting for him inside the vortex. He didn't know if the fall would kill him or if something would be waiting for him on the other side. He knew just one thing.
He felt scared.
Thor held Gungnir even tighter as he saw his brother looking down into the spinning fluid, an enigmatic look in his eyes. He didn't want to fall; yet, he understood everything had gone too far. He just wanted to finish this, to let go, to forget it all. There was no reason to live anymore...
Thor smiled, trying to confort him with a look that said there was still hope, that they could fix everything together. Eve
Loki, You Are LovedThe trip back to Asgard was a quiet one. Though they were bound to one another across the bridge with their hands on either side of the tesseract, Thor still had his hand on Loki's shoulder, holding him firmly in place. As if he could go anywhere anyway, with the bindings holding his hands in place and his mouth shut.
Everything came back into focus from a hazed, rainbow blur, and Loki found himself looking around what he was certain was the bifrost that had been destroyed when he fought Thor all those weeks ago.
Noticing his quiet, inquisitive look, Thor gave a bitter snort as Heimdall pulled the sword from its place. "As it turns out, time passes much slower on Earth than it does here. You have been absent from our lives for two years. We had plenty of time to recreate the bridge and the bifrost."
He tugged insensitively at the chains binding Loki's hands together as they started down the long path that would take them back to the palace.
As they grew closer to his old home Loki bega
Stitched Up (9/?)"Deep breaths, Loki" Thor supported his younger brother as he breathed through the dizziness and nausea that had just come over him. He'd been growing progressively weaker as time went by, without using his magic to sustain himself any more, and the toll of eating very little and suppressing the very force keeping him alive was beginning to show. There were bruise like circles beneath his eyes and they could all see him hands shaking when he wasn't consciously hiding it. Today they had finally managed to convince him that they weren't going to harm him for doing so, by swearing an oath on Thor's hammer, binding them to a magical contract. It seemed they'd underestimated how difficult it would be to help the God recover. Since he was out of practice, and indeed so fearful of the consequences of using his magic, each tiny trick had to be squeezed from him like blood from a stone. He had just been convinced to conjure a small flame in the palm of his hand, and had been rendered almost unc
Stitched Up (3/?)"Open your mouth for me, please."
Loki shrank back in fear as the doctor lifted a hand to rub his face. Bruce dropped the hand as quickly as he lifted it when he noticed the fear in his eyes. Tony and Steve had reluctantly come to the conclusion that they kind of needed Bruce here. Tony couldn't conduct a proper medical investigation like Bruce could, and Steve was pretty clueless. It helped that Bruce lived in the building most of the time anyway, so he wouldv'e found out about Loki eventually.
"No, no, Loki, Bruce isn't gonna hurt you, he's just trying to help, okay? He's far better at this stuff than I am, so let him look, please?" Tony asked, allowing the tiniest hint of pleading to enter his voice as he rubbed calming circles in the Gods back. He didn't know what it was, but something about seeing the one proud Trickster looking so broken...it bought out his softer side.
Loki took an audible gulp before leaning forward hesitantly, opening his mouth as wide as he could, tears threa
I Destroyed What You WereI Destroyed What You Were: Clint/Loki One-Shot
He'd thought this was what he wanted but he was wrong. Loki stared into Clint's icy blue eyes, shining with the force that powered his scepter, and he frowned. The archer remained obedient and loyal under his control but he knew deep down that was the problem. The heart he saw in him upon their first meeting had been wiped away by his magic. Everything that drew Loki to him was gone.
For a second, the briefest of seconds, Loki considered letting him go. He could easily release his mind from its prison but then where would that leave him? Clint wouldn't hesitate in shooting an arrow through his skull. He wouldn't wait to hear what he had to say and Loki couldn't blame him.
His frown deepened as he reached up to Clint's face, whose stony demeanor didn't even allow him to flinch, and rested his hand on his cheek. Rather than pulling away as he expected, as he knew Clint would, this other being in his shell leaned into the touch as he knew Lok