Distinguishing RP types Roleplayers make up a large part of the community here on deviantArt. It's an ever-growing community, and new members join it every day. Thirsty for adventure, these new members leap into the large world of roleplay, blissfully simplistic, filled with hopes and anticipations. They expect a rich roleplay experience full of excitement, and they want it to be delivered!New members, however, also means less experience, and less experience means less knowledge. That knowledge which new roleplayers need to acquire may be earned in the long run, by partaking in several satisfying and unsatisfying roleplays and learning thr...
It had to be the Right Arm.... Gabriel x Reader by vanillacookiemonster, literature
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It had to be the Right Arm.... Gabriel x Reader
It had to be the Right Arm.... Gabriel x Reader Here we are again, and by here I mean in a car, and by a car I mean the Impala. Of course Dean was driving, but this time things were different….oh yeah…that’s right! You got the front seat this time! You called shotgun and ran towards the car before Sam could even comprehend what you had yelled. When he did though….it was too late. You were smiling your ass off in the front seat just taunting him.
“Oh Sammica don’t be all butt hurt that I got here first.” You said smiling at Sam looking at him through the side mirror. Dean laughed taking your side.
“She’s right Sammy. ...
BTLG - Soulmate Birthmark - Male! Taiwan x Reader by Kal-a-Cas, literature
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BTLG - Soulmate Birthmark - Male! Taiwan x Reader
It was dark. Everything. Pitch black ink running down from the sky trying to reach you. The moon above was slowly being consumed by it and the surrounding forest became silent. You couldn’t tell if the animals were silenced or killed, but that didn’t matter now. Your harsh pants echoed through the air and reverberated through the trees. Body flying through the dense brush, you risked a glance behind you. ‘No! Its right on my tail!’ Seeing the darkness draw ever so nearer to you, frustrated tears pricked your eyelids. Why was this happening? This was a nightmare! But it was real. The moonlight was fast disappearing and it was keeping this ...
Modern AU! Sebastian x Abused Reader: Sunset by Tarnisis, literature
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Modern AU! Sebastian x Abused Reader: Sunset
Modern AU:bulletorange: Sebastian x Abused Reader: Sunset :bulletorange:
She sat crying into her hands, invisible to those who surrounded her. She had been in the same spot for hours- sedentary and wretched- as the sun began to set in her blurred vision. With each fresh tear she shed another person passed by.
Nobody stopped.
No one saw the battered and broken young woman because they didn’t wish to see something so awkward and ugly. They didn’t wish to be involved. So they willingly stayed blind. The broken figure, a young girl on the cusp of womanhood sat alone and abandoned, where someone could have helped her but no one di...
Despite the cracks littering his skull, Papyrus stood tall, shoulders hunched around the human protectively as he glowered down at his older brother. Sans stared up at him incredulously, his eyes holding a baffled amusement as he watched Frisk slowly succumb to another wave of tears in the taller skeleton’s arms, almost pushed to laughter by the tiny whimpers that escaped them. Gradually, the anger and frustration faded, taking his flaring aura with it. Sans relaxed, eyes drooping in seeming nonchalance as he shoved his hands in his pockets and let out a bored sounding sigh, his golden tooth glinting. “And so the great Papyrus...
Prussia x Reader: Demons by Sangre-Du-Il-Frau, literature
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Prussia x Reader: Demons
Title: Demons: Chapter 1.
Summary: "Do you believe in demons?"
Rating: Undecided (E for Everyone as of now)
Pairing: Prussia (Hetalia) / Reader
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, I only own the plot.[A/N: I thought demon Gil would be cool and whatever. I'm making this up as I go so bare with me. Please look past grammar and spelling errors I did this in like an hour.]-(Name) hated routine.It's not that she did everything to avoid it, because she didn't; she followed through. Every step falling into the footprint of the previous day. A cycle, going around and around, like a hamster on a wheel. Even though she followed through with it everyday...