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Name: Aleister Valtiel Nickname: Alice Race: Vampire Haircolor: Black with gold high lights Eye color: Gold Elysia. A word with unknown origin that means ''peaceful and perfect''. The town is known for a lot of things. From their funny little familiars to their brave knights. It is the home of different races from humans to night dwellers. Violet Fields and Divine Rights. Beautiful Spring mornings to Cold winter nights. But tonight, the peaceful, divine town of Elysia is different to its meaning. Fire licks the stone buildings and reducing every homes to ashes.Blood has been spilled and citizens from different races are either running, fighting or worst dead. The clock chimed ominously as death's chorale echoed to the town. Somewhere in the ashes, a boy with black locks and gold eyes is standing. Modern Day Elysia The school chimed for the fifth time signaling the end of another period. Today is the anniversary of the bloodbath that happened five years ago that tainted the divine Elysian soil. Aleister sat at the back of the room where shadows reside next to him. His eyes were cold and his personality is distant. His blood is shouting revenge. . .

Name: Nemaia Breed: Neko When he was younger, Nemaia's parents were killed, leaving him alone. He grew up in the hands of a kind gentleman before he was turned over to the pet store. Although he doesn't want to he have no choice. Nemaia being sociable and kind, made friends easily with a guy on the next cage. The guy is not only just a friend but also his soulmate. One day, things just changed. . . his best friend got adopted. Abilities: He can change forms from being a cat to a human with animal parts.

Hello there~ I'm looking for Role play partner! I'm experienced in playing Seme but I wanted to play uke too. Here are the rules if you are interested: http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/45450-Cryptconfessions-s-RP-rules?p=1054036#post1054036 I mostly do R-18 rp which involves a lot of kinks (abuse, rape, etc.) If you are interested, message me or reply

Oh hello there~ I love to rp and seeing you viewing my rules, I'm sure that you love to role play too. My rules are simple, very simple actually. 1. Use quotation marks ". . ." for character's dialogue and this one '...' for thoughts. Don't mess it up please. I rp once and the two got messed up. 2. Kinks? I'm up for it. Just tell me what kinks are those and I will add it. 3. No one liners please. Please reply in paragraphs (not long). 3-5 sentences are fines just no one liners. 4. I will let you make the plot. That's a bonus. Make the plot, I will add a lot of spicy twists on it. Genres: Fantasy ( e.g. neko x human, neko x neko, vampire x human, etc. NO HORSES PLEASE) Daily Life ( Teacher x Student, etc.) R-18 (slavery etc. ) You can add more genres if you like, after all you will be the one who makes the plot. Message me if you are interested! P.S. I mostly play Seme but I'm okay with playing uke and seke too.

There exists a world beyond the mortal realm, inhabited by all measure of spirit creatures called demons. There are many places in this world, and many kids of demons, but Azizodarh is an incubus, young by the standards of his people, and one of the few incubi without a human sex slave. In his world, it is /expected/ that he will have a human, without one, he will be unable to drain sexual energy, and will weaken. He's been subsisting on gifts from friends who are willing to share their pets, on students from training acadamies who are willing to rent their wares, or from professionals who charge for their pets by the hour. He knows how it is done, he's seen it happen to his friends. Humans are willing to sell their souls in exchange for all kinds of trivial things, summoning demons through bizzar rituals, bartering eternity for finite riches or love or skills. He's sure that in the human world these things seem very important. But he has never found one that he likes, that he wants to put the effort into training and rearing. He's seen the new ones and they need to be be broken. His friends tell him that he needs to settle, that there are perfectly good pets going on the market every day, but he doesn't think he's reached the point of accepting something not to his tastes quite yet. He doesn't know exactly what he wants, but believes that he will know it when he sees it.

What can one say about a young man who crossdresses? One might go along as to call him strange,a freak, one that could be seen as having a kink for women's undergarments. But no one would wonder about how one would feel in that kind of guard,how much better off that they feel expressing that side of them that needs them to let this part showcased for all to see. For one young man that question plagued him for the majority of his life. He called himself Char. And for as long as he could remember, he felt much more comfortable dressing as a girl. Due to his feminine appearance one would believe that not many would question this choice. His father questioned this, teachers questioned this, classmates questioned this. They all wondered if there was something wrong with the brunette, asking what caused him to do this. And as with most frequent questions the young trap always answered the same. "There's nothing wrong. I just feel more comfortable like this." This answer would not sit well for most people. Char would know this by his sophomore year in high school. There was always someone, some group that would want to make a mockery of his choices. The teasing, the defacing of his locker, and even gaining up on the poor youth to beat on him. All of this, because he was different. Why would anyone do such a thing to a person just trying to be himself? Was it ignorance, or did they all hated what he was and wanted him to disappear? Char couldn't answer that even if he tried. All that the young trap could really do was to endure, pull through the mess and hope for a day without going home in tears. It would go on like this well into his junior year, and through that summer. The night before the first day of school Char gave one long look into a full length mirror and breathed a sigh."All right Char, listen up. Tomorrow is the first day of your senior year." He told his reflection." You may be pushed, teased, and even beaten up. But you can't let any of that put you down. You're strong, you've grown, you can handle yourself better than before. Just remember where you'll go. I know that you can make it." Having the reflection only stare back at him the brunette trap gave a small smile before heading off to bed. The next day was sure to promise that he would keep his head high. Sanding at the front doors of Crest Hill High Char took one last assuring breath before walking in himself. He knew that he had eyes on him as soon as he began his trek through the halls. And thinking about it, he couldn't really blame them. His long dark locks were in their usual duel ponytail style, bright ribbons tying them in place. He wore a black dress that cut to his knees. The short sleeves of the dress were a dazzling white,almost making it look like he was wearing a shirt under the sleeveless covering. His white socks came just under his knee, almost pointing down towards the black flats that covered his feet. Char truly felt at peace with himself at that moment. He only wondered how long that feeling will last.... ((Hm, seems that you've reached the end. I do thank you for even looking this thread. Now that I have your interest (hopefully), I might be able to tell you the rules and what I intend to do with this idea.)) A Few Rules *Reply in at least two paragraphs. (I know that there are slumps,but I trust that they won't last long.If you give me your best,then I'll give you my best) *Put in as much proper detail and grammar as you are able. *Add in any ideas that you would want to put in. (I won't mind if you did. Trust me) *Don't worry if I go silent. (It doesn't mean that I'm ignoring you. I get blocked a little easily.) ((I really do want this to be long term. I hope to gain some understanding between this character and those who bully him. I feel that an idea like this can be very sweet, and I hope that you, dear read would be able to pick this up. If you're interested in this idea comment on the thread below. Thank you for your time.))

You can call me Mephi. I'm just your average, everyday, lower demon. My current job is, literally Hell, but I've found time to amuse myself. I used to rp quite frequently when I was younger but only one or two remain (thankfully they've been longterm). So I'm here to bounce around, check out the loveliness, and hopefully scare myself up some rps. I'm very nice, I promise. I don't breathe fire much at all and I don't have a taste for people. -tosses thigh bone back into the darkness behind me- Absolutely, totally, human free diet. :Wink:

Name: Aaron Age: 20 Seme/uke: Uke Sexuality: Gay Personality: He is quiet around most people (unless he has known them for a long time) including his master. He is very loving and affectionate when he becomes emotionally connected with someone. He really gets into intimate times with his lover. He is easily entertained, playful, and curious. Likes: Animals, surprises, water, his Master Dislikes: crowds, anyone who tries to get close to his Master

What am I looking for, for this RP? ✔ A paragraph role player. [Experience is not needed however, a minimum of one to two paragraphs is required.] ✔ A seme character who is not flat. (Definition of a flat character: A literary character whose personality can be defined by one or two traits and does not change in the course of the story). ✔ Someone who is not afraid to expand or shift the original story line. so there is something to build off of. There have been many times where I have had to end a story because both of the characters and the players were stuck. There's only so much you could role play about a kidnapper and a captive until it grows old. Let's try to keep the story flowing. ~ Title of the story: Dreams in the Dandelion / 이 민들레의 꿈 속에서 Genre(s): Contemporary Fiction, Supernatural, Dark Fantasy Setting(s): (We can discuss this / PM me) Original Story Line / Draft: Sang-Ook Min is almost an ordinary nineteen year old young adult. He works part time as waiter for his uncle's business a host club, Sip of Heaven, and splits the rest of his time between his studies, close friends, family, and going on "missions" with his unit. These missions include but not limiting: sealing revengeful spirits, slaying demons, and anything that includes the supernatural. Sang-Ook has been experiencing vivid dreams that might not be actual dreams when he starts sensing the presence of this person (your character). Slowly the member of his units have started disappearing only for their body's to be found in a grotesque manner. He slowly starts piecing the murders only to find out that whoever is kidnapping and murdering his unit members might actually be preparing for a ritual. ~ Character Sheet Face Claim: [Jisoo / Joshua from Seventeen K. Pop. Boy Band] Name: Sang-Ook Min Nickname: San Age: Nineteen Years Old Affliction: The Min Family / Sons of Hades (Bounty Hunters from various families) Family Insignia: A knot with a strawberry in the middle and Royal Azaleas surrounding the knot Occupation: Waiter for The Sip of Heaven / Bounty Hunter Skill(s): Astral Projection, Temporarily mediumship, Hades' Eye (Will explain in RP), and Some Magic Casting (specifically wards / protection spells) Weapon(s) of choice: Spiked chain, Lance, Crossbow, and Dagger Protected by: Sons of Hades, the Min family, and a magic lamp (Will explain / role play) ~ If you are interested PM me or comment below. ~

Umm.. im new here but i would really like to have a roleplaying friend (´∀｀）to my luck im actually not new to roleplay been doing it since i was in 7th grade so please >`W` (( (character of mine's name) Stabs himself, or (character of mine's name) You leaned in and kissed (n/o/c) >..> no )) NO just ... NO no controlling my oc or any character that im using .. unless it's a super power then i kind of so get it then kk ~ Bye Bye (＾▽＾)/

((Full story on the Recuting Thread.))

Hello, fellow role-players. Despite being new to this forum's community, I'm an experienced RP'er. This community seems more fun and active, in comparison to other forums I've joined in the past. I have a persistent crave for creative writing, and it needs satisfying! Now, let's cut to the chase. I'm looking for 1x1 partners (open to group ideas too). I would like to RP as an uke with a seme partner for a refreshing change (but I can do seme and seke too). I'm very literate (English major). I can handle any setting and genre, with the exception of steam-punk (unknowledgeable in the area ^ ^;; ). The length (short story to novella) is entirely up to you! Please read everything. Requirements: Themes I Love: Things to Avoid: I create original characters for all my RPs. If you'd like to see what I've created so far or would like to me to reuse one of my puppets (if available) in our RP, please visit my toy box/character store. The following list is organized as "Seme x Uke" or "Seke x Seke". Pairings that can be vice-versa are marked with a "*". In-depth concepts and synopsis can be provided by me, you, or we can collaborate! If a relationship is red, it has already been taken. Ideas: (Feel free to brainstorm too!) If you are interested, please post in this thread or send a PM my way. Now let's get our creative juices flowing! ...That sounded cooler in my head.

My character: There’s a belief that sometimes a dragon’s soul enters the womb of a woman, thinking it to be an egg. The next child to be born will then bear the soul, and as a sign of the dragon within, the child’s eyes will be unnaturally vibrant in color. Having the soul of such a magnificent beast, it is thought these dragonborn would never be satisfied marrying a human, and should become the mate of a real dragon instead. For this reason, when dragonborns come of age, they're taken to an island where dragons are often seen landing. This was the situation Iriaur found himself in. He was standing on the shore of Dragon Island, waving to his parents who had come to see him off, and wearing the traditional wedding attire of his village, which consisted of a loose fitting white tunic and pants, both heavily embroidered with blue and green flowery vines. He also had boots, a grey hooded cloak and a backpack with some food in it, but that was all. When he could no longer see the people on the boat, he turned around and started walking inland while thinking about his future. Having grown up in a village in the middle of nowhere, Iri had never even seen a real dragon. Of course there had been pictures and tales depicting them to be magical lizards the size of a mansion, but that was all he knew and it didn’t make him exactly enthusiastic about his situation. Even if he had the soul of a dragon, it didn’t make his body into one, and the stories made sure everyone knew just how insignificant humans were in comparison. How was he supposed to become a mate to something like that? He had tried voicing his doubts several times along the years but they’d always been refuted with the phrase It’ll be okay, because you’re a dragonborn. He had no way out.

Appearance: Ryan has short, auburn hair that looks nearly perfect. He has bright green eyes with specks of gold. He is on the short side, at five feet and three inches tall, and weighs a meager one hundred pounds. He has a pair of glasses - which have been broken more than several times - that are square framed and black. Age: Nineteen (College Freshman) Personality: Ryan is very motivated in school. He is shy and never outspoken, even when he ought to be, but he can be quite lively - though awkward - once one gets to know him. He loves to help others, and he is horrible at telling people no. History: His parents are divorced. He has two younger brothers and an older sister. He has been bullied almost his entire life. ------------------------------ Ryan sat in the library of his college, waiting for his first class, English Literature, to roll around. His teacher, Mr. Bari, had given them all quite a work load last time, and he was rather excited to see the outcome of his first assignment. At this moment, he had a large book, written by none other than Charles Dickens, and he was rather enthralled in the world of detail. So much so, in fact, that he didn't notice the two pairs of feet until he was grabbed. "Wha-!" Ryan cried out, before he was pulled to his feet. "Whatcha got there?" a voice mocked, picking up the now discarded book. "Charles Dickens. Hmm, I suppose it suits a gay boy like you, huh, Ryan?" The two laughed, the blonde having delivered the insult and the brunette simply holding him in place.

Good evening fellow role-playing YO-members, I'm looking for a role-playing partner, preferably from Europe, so that our times might coincide and the story can move along faster. But if you come from another part of the planet and enjoy writing more than one paragraph at a time, do please contact me! I have some ideas of my own, but I'm open if you have any suggestions as to what and where the story can go. So far I've been a seme, but I wouldn't mind trying out being an uke for a change ;-) I'm still relatively new to this role-playing universe, so I'm open, but there are three things I definitely don't like: male pregnancy, blood/gore and rape. All else- fantasy, real life, science fiction, mystery, etc.- I'm willing to try out. So if you enjoy writing and feel motivated to try out roleplaying with me, just PM me- the more, the merrier ;-) Hope to hear from someone soon!

Hai guys! I'm kinda new to all of this and wanted to start an RP...I had a couple of ideas and then decided to go on to do this one! Not only would I like some people to be characters in this RP I would also like some help, possibly with a bit more structure as I'm having a major block at the moment. There are three, maybe four main characters...Suggestions would be nice! Main Characters: Demonic Spirit - Seme (Can make himself invisible and visible, but when invisible only the boy can see him, this intrigues him causing him to follow him around) Boy -Uke (Can see spirits and a demon that keeps following him, fears the demon but tries not to show it...Though I say boy he is 23) This is the character I have chosen to play ^_^ Inspector - Seme/Seke (He is the boys best friend and also investigating a mysterious murder.) The Demon is not the killer but knows of other creatures that kill like this, normally he would stay out of these sort of affairs and revel in all the chaos but something about the boy makes him want to help...the demon is more than just a demon and will be progressed more through out the RP something that me and however decides to play the Demon will probably discuss further. The fourth character will be the true murderer who may not come in until a lot later, or make small appearances through-out slowly revealing himself! One Final Note!! Depending on how the story progresses, there may be a love triangle between these characters! Only time would tell!

Hello Everyone! I'm a new member here, and I would like to get into some RP. My RP experience is more beginner, as I only got into it from playing Star Wars: The Old Republic. And my yaoi RP experience is less than that, but I'm growing in it too. I'm up for numerous ideas, and in numerous worlds, and I am up eRP/18+ roleplay. So please comment on here or send me a pm and we'll get started.

I'm a rather new member here, and I was hoping to get some experience in terms of RPing here. I'm relatively good at RPing, and have had some experience on other sites. However, my experience with yaoi (or sexually-themed at all, for that matter) is little. I apologize for it if it is a problem. I'm hoping to learn quickly and get accustomed to it. I have seen some yaoi RPs, so I know a few things, but I honestly don't have much of a clue as to what exactly to do... I'd really like to learn the ropes with just one person, so I don't come across as a spammer of a sort if I try one out immediately and ruin it with my inexperience. I appreciate if you'll help me out.

@UndertheWeather "It's hot out today, huh," Astor murmured to himself, tipping what was left in his second lukewarm water bottle back into his throat. He shook the remaining drops onto his tongue then jammed the empty plastic shell back into his backpack with a sigh. He'd known when he got on the bus that morning that it would be a hot day but perhaps he'd underestimated the weather forecast; by the time he'd stepped off the bus onto the mountain path it was much hotter than he expected and he found himself almost wishing he'd put off this walk until tomorrow. He had his bangs pulled back into a lazy half-ponytail but they still spilled out onto his face and by now they were soaked and sticky with sweat. He didn't usually pay mind to his appearance while enjoying these personal excursions but at that moment he winced picturing the sweat-soaked sheen of his face. Astor abandoned that line of thought immediately, rolling his eyes. Who was going to see him—indigenous wildlife? He turned his attention back to the path, focusing eventually on a small patch of wildflowers that caught his eye. This path was well-populated with lively yellow blossoms, he noticed—Astor had no idea what they were called, but he bent down to pluck a flower anyway. Maybe he'd press it later, look it up in some flower manual. He had little to no knowledge of anything out here in the mountains but he considered himself a casual hobbyist and was always up for learning a thing or two... "Huh?" He frowned, having caught sight of something that had been blocked from his view by a tree branch at eye level before he'd squatted down. His little patch of yellow flowers were at the top of what might accurately be described as a ditch to the side of the mountain path which was, of course, naturally sloped and bumpy; at the bottom of this small descent was... Astor squinted further, to be sure he wasn't just seeing things in the heat. No... he wasn't mistaken. Down at the bottom of the ditch was a motionless body. He didn't react at first. He wasn't sure how to react, frankly, having found a body out here in the middle of a small forest path in the mountains. Where was the nearest town—? How long could the body have been there...? It took him several minutes of motionless staring to finally realize that there was no overwhelming scent of death on the air and it finally dawned on him that what he was looking at was not a dead body, at which point he felt both incredibly relieved and absolutely stupid. Of course the body wasn't dead. He had the perfectly healthy complexion of someone who was mostly alive but maybe temporarily not all that OK. Still cautious, Astor abandoned the flowers, tripping clumsily down the hill and kneeling next to the unconscious person at its base. He touched the body tentatively, finding it satisfactorily warm and recoiling his hand immediately. "Ah... are you all right?" he asked, slipping his backpack off of his back and placing it on the forest floor next to him. "Uhm... water?" He opened a bottle of water and then stared stupidly at the form's lips, wondering if he should go so far as to open them to allow the person to drink, or... In the end, he sheepishly splashed half the bottle on the stranger's face. Maybe he looked like an idiot but at least he wasn't probing around strangers' mouths.