Howdy, I’m Keebs and I want to tell you a little about me and my experience as an Roleplayer, then I’ll give you some dope RP ideas I’ve had in the past that I’d love to find partners for or to even just let you know what I’ve done before. Feel free to hit me up with your own dope ideas if you like what I’ve got going on.
Little ol’ me:
I am a 28 year old woman, I have a full time Monday - Friday (8 am to 5 pm) job that sometimes requires me to stay late. Even so, my job allows me access to my phone and on slow days I have the ability to get some responses out during work. Generally, I have an hour each day over lunch that I usually work over, but I would much rather have something to eat up that hour than work. XD
I use both my laptop and my cellphone. It’s a lot easier to type longer responses on my laptop, but I will do my best to get long responses on my phone. I think this is because paragraphs look a lot bigger on my phone than the same message does on a computer screen.
I am more than comfortable writing short responses all the way to long responses. I have done it all. I love detail especially when writing fantasy and adventures.
I have been roleplaying (via writing, table top games, acting in character at renfaire etc.) since I was 16. I have loved roleplaying via writing the most, mostly because I have severe anxiety and looking at someone while doing anything even remotely embarrassing sends me spiraling. To the point that I have friends I used to RP with literally in the same room, writing back and forth and I could not look at them when they responded to me for fear that I would see their reaction to what I wrote. I’m not like that anymore - but I still find it an important part of my growth as a writer and person in general.
Who I play:
In all of my years I have played mostly female characters. I dabble in being male, it doesn’t always work but I’m willing to work on that.
I play gay, straight, or bisexual characters. As I am bisexual myself it’s not too hard to love on women or men (or both ...... at the same time).
Most of the Roleplays I get involved in are romance, or have some sort of romantic attachment to them. I love love love a good romance. There’s just something about it that makes my heart melt every time I get involved with it.
I am very moldable as I aspire to be a writer when I become an adultier adult, so any chance to spread my wings I will take.
Anyway, how about some more about the types of Roleplay I’ve done or am looking for:
So, for ABO I’m not exactly normal. I view it as alpha not just being a title the leaders go by. It’s a birth placement. Like omega.
For example I’ve used the following for worlds with this set up:
Alpha
Beta
Omega
Pairings:
I fucking love a good fantasy world building and roleplay experience. I love all kinds of creatures and magics and levels of secretism in these worlds.
I’m going to list out some of my favorite creatures, themes, etc. but I am more than open to take suggestions and play as things I’ve never even heard of. I love fantasy so much that I just want to dive in. There is so much room to play. It’s more than worth the effort of developing the world before starting the RP.
My Favorite Creatures:
When it comes to fantasy I love all types of writing. I have been really into adventure and found family. I of course am a romance junkie! So I will always ask to throw some romance in. But lately I’ve been feeling some heavy world building and adventure. Some battle and near death experiences, maybe a group on the run from a multitude of different reasons and people.
I’ve always loved the protector / protectee trope. The princess falls in love with her guard. I’ve even been thinking about a princess on the run from her responsibilities and finds a group that lets her join their adventure under her false identity. Of course they can tell she’s lying about who she is, but maybe they don’t realize how big of a lie it actually is.
For starters, I do not write fandom roleplay usually. And this is because I have been on the hard end of getting grilled on fandoms or told that I’m not following the fandom enough and I’m not here for that kind of drama.
I love some of the same fandoms I've already seen mentioned and my goal when using a fandom to write in is always to add my own character or twists in the plot line or the world the fandom takes place in. Of course I’m down to work with my partner on this. Most of the time I like using fandoms and shows because of the world that the show or novel is built in or the characters. I love adding to the worlds that someone else created, most of the time I’m not trying to rewrite what happened. (Except that one little plot line in Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood where Shou Tucker merges his daughter with their family pet dog.)
My one rule about fandoms, I will not play as an already existing character from the fandom as my main character. I will only use them as background characters. This is because of the drama I mentioned before. Not playing the character close enough to what the other person imagines they would be like in the series. Not using the same terms that they use in the show. Etc. etc. I can’t do that drama anymore, I’m quite literally too old for that now, my neck hurts just thinking about it.
Okay, so, don’t judge me. I fell in love with the twilight wolves when I saw them shift. I was an Edward girly when I was reading the novels, but when I watched the movies, oh my god did I switch sides. I love love love the big wolves and the beautiful colors. I hated just the normal werewolves that shifted and were bipedal or just regular sized wolves. No, I wanted those big ass puppies to love up on.
So I made my own. But with a twist. Her name is Reese, Reese Black. Jacob Black’s sister that he never knew existed. His father had a one night stand when he was out of town one weekend and he had a kid. When her mother dies from [spoil]a drug overdose[/spoil] she is given to her father. Before this, she was bitten by a vampire and turned, well, somewhat.. The idea is that she wasn’t fully turned because of her wolf shifter heritage. She drinks blood, but eats human food and has a heart beat. Her body is often fighting with itself after she’s taken to her fathers and meets the pack. So many wolves around sends her genes haywire, and she has her first shift. Thus, she is a hybrid of both species.
This does not mean that these are only ideas I'm open to. I've been looking for some distopian and post-apocolipse writing too. I really am up for any idea as long as we can build it together.
I’m hoping that this wasn’t too much for anyone looking for partners. I’m hoping that maybe this will give people a view into what I’m capable of and maybe spark some energy in others to write, even if it isn’t with me as a partner.
Little ol’ me:
I am a 28 year old woman, I have a full time Monday - Friday (8 am to 5 pm) job that sometimes requires me to stay late. Even so, my job allows me access to my phone and on slow days I have the ability to get some responses out during work. Generally, I have an hour each day over lunch that I usually work over, but I would much rather have something to eat up that hour than work. XD
I use both my laptop and my cellphone. It’s a lot easier to type longer responses on my laptop, but I will do my best to get long responses on my phone. I think this is because paragraphs look a lot bigger on my phone than the same message does on a computer screen.
I am more than comfortable writing short responses all the way to long responses. I have done it all. I love detail especially when writing fantasy and adventures.
I have been roleplaying (via writing, table top games, acting in character at renfaire etc.) since I was 16. I have loved roleplaying via writing the most, mostly because I have severe anxiety and looking at someone while doing anything even remotely embarrassing sends me spiraling. To the point that I have friends I used to RP with literally in the same room, writing back and forth and I could not look at them when they responded to me for fear that I would see their reaction to what I wrote. I’m not like that anymore - but I still find it an important part of my growth as a writer and person in general.
Who I play:
In all of my years I have played mostly female characters. I dabble in being male, it doesn’t always work but I’m willing to work on that.
I play gay, straight, or bisexual characters. As I am bisexual myself it’s not too hard to love on women or men (or both ...... at the same time).
Most of the Roleplays I get involved in are romance, or have some sort of romantic attachment to them. I love love love a good romance. There’s just something about it that makes my heart melt every time I get involved with it.
I am very moldable as I aspire to be a writer when I become an adultier adult, so any chance to spread my wings I will take.
These are the rules that I live by. I don't move on these, and I think it's unfair to ask another player/partner to move on their rules.
- I do not roleplay any sort of roleplay with anyone under the age of 18. This isn’t because I don’t like children, it’s because I was on sites like this as a kid and I was exposed to way too much shit and I WILL NOT expose underage individuals to topics they should not be involved in. So, I won’t even interact with a topic they can be involved in because my roleplay usually leads to a world of gore, heavy violence, NSFW topics, and lots of sex. I’m not even going to take the chance that I forget how old someone is or that I send the wrong response to the wrong person.
- Any kinks must be discussed before using them in a roleplay scenario. I don’t like blindsiding people, I don’t like being blindsided. I like to at least have a list of no’s and yes’s before even starting a NSFW roleplay scene.
- No killing my main characters without discussing it with me first. Side characters are mostly okay as long as it isn’t like a random kill. There has to be a reason, and I’d at least like to be asked first. Like a ‘hey what do you think about this happening?’
- I follow any rule you set, so I’m going to expect the same in return. It’s just a matter of respect in my mind.
Anyway, how about some more about the types of Roleplay I’ve done or am looking for:
Mafia Mafia Mafia, I love a good mafia. It's not secret that I am in love with a good mafia plot.
I love a good Mafia roleplay, it hits the spot every single time. I love any type of set up, but I enjoy the power of it. I am modeble on genders and who plays what on any of these ideas.
Ideas in general:
The Irish Mob and the Italian Mafia have been head to head for generations.
Evangeline McEvanny is 26 years old and she’s the daughter of Eoghan McEvanny the skipper of the Irish mob. She’s the princess, her daddy hates it but she’s wanted to work for him for years. He’s refused every move she’s made to become a ‘made man’.
So she starts working on her own. Taking work as an anonymous agent she gets paid to do whatever the mob, mafia, or some small gang doesn’t want to claim as their own work. And she’s good at it. Known to outside people as the Oilliphéist, an Irish folklore monster depicted as a large serpentine / dragonesque monster.
I’m hoping someone would take on the role of the mafia Don’s son. Getting ready to take over for daddy.
The idea is that the Oillipheist will be on a job - where Evangeline and the son of the mafia Don end up meeting for a deal. They’re ambushed and the only way to survive is to run together.
This is an idea I have loved since it came to me. Evangeline is one of my all time favorite characters I have ever created. Sometimes she is violent and volatile, other times she doesn’t want to take over and she doesn’t want to be the princess either, she just wants to run. But either way she’s usually placed in a position where she has to man up and take over for her father.
General Mafia Ideas
I love a good Mafia roleplay, it hits the spot every single time. I love any type of set up, but I enjoy the power of it. I am modeble on genders and who plays what on any of these ideas.
Ideas in general:
- Godfather’s Son x Enemy Godfather’s Daughter: marriage of convenience.
- Godfather x Regular Civilian: maybe he meets her when she serves them at his favorite restaurant, maybe she’s his babysitter, maybe she’s the stripper his son hired for one of the guys bachelor parties. Let me know if you have another idea.
- Mafia Hit Man x Target: Imagine the possibilities of who the target could be!
- HMU if you have another idea.
Daughter of the Mob - Enemies to Lovers Roleplay
The Irish Mob and the Italian Mafia have been head to head for generations.
Evangeline McEvanny is 26 years old and she’s the daughter of Eoghan McEvanny the skipper of the Irish mob. She’s the princess, her daddy hates it but she’s wanted to work for him for years. He’s refused every move she’s made to become a ‘made man’.
So she starts working on her own. Taking work as an anonymous agent she gets paid to do whatever the mob, mafia, or some small gang doesn’t want to claim as their own work. And she’s good at it. Known to outside people as the Oilliphéist, an Irish folklore monster depicted as a large serpentine / dragonesque monster.
I’m hoping someone would take on the role of the mafia Don’s son. Getting ready to take over for daddy.
The idea is that the Oillipheist will be on a job - where Evangeline and the son of the mafia Don end up meeting for a deal. They’re ambushed and the only way to survive is to run together.
This is an idea I have loved since it came to me. Evangeline is one of my all time favorite characters I have ever created. Sometimes she is violent and volatile, other times she doesn’t want to take over and she doesn’t want to be the princess either, she just wants to run. But either way she’s usually placed in a position where she has to man up and take over for her father.
Alpha Beta Omega Universes
So, for ABO I’m not exactly normal. I view it as alpha not just being a title the leaders go by. It’s a birth placement. Like omega.
For example I’ve used the following for worlds with this set up:
Alpha
- Role: Leaders of the pack
- “Alpha”can refer to both a birth designation and a rank / title.
- Traits:
- Highly territorial
- Experience intense ruts
- Possess heightened senses
- Most strongly affected by scent
- Unique Abilities:
- Alpha Voice - a commanding tone that can override the will of other designations.
- Reproduction:
- Males: produce offspring
- Females: carry offspring, making them vulnerable and a high-value target in wartime or during territorial disputes.
Beta
- Role: second-in-command; general population of shifters are this designation.
- “Beta” can refer to both a birth designation and a rank / title.
- Traits:
- Territorial
- Loyal to Alpha
- Experience ruts
- Sensitive to scent, can both scent and be scented
- Reproduction:
- Females: carry offspring
- Males: produce offspring
Omega
- Role: traditionally seen as the lowest tier, but can defy expectations.
- Traits:
- Experience heats
- More vulnerable to exploitation in come packs
- Strong reproduction potential, especially when confident and well-trained.
- Omega’s can absolutely be warriors, they get more time off to deal with heats, but they can be just as deadly as alphas if trained correctly. Or they can choose more traditional roles of caring for the kin and taking care of the community and the home.
- Reproduction:
- Females: extremely fertile, carry offspring
- Intersex (RARE): Can carry or produce offspring, always classified as omegas
- Males: typically infertile, but some rare expectations can produce offspring.
Pairings:
- Alpha x Alpha
- Alpha x Beta
- Alpha x Omega
- Alpha Leader x Rogue Alpha
- Alpha Leader x Rogue
- Honestly, I’m here for everything, I just enjoy writing alpha’s more.
A Land Unlike Our Own ... Or Like It???
I fucking love a good fantasy world building and roleplay experience. I love all kinds of creatures and magics and levels of secretism in these worlds.
I’m going to list out some of my favorite creatures, themes, etc. but I am more than open to take suggestions and play as things I’ve never even heard of. I love fantasy so much that I just want to dive in. There is so much room to play. It’s more than worth the effort of developing the world before starting the RP.
My Favorite Creatures:
- Shifters: any human shifting into an animal or monster of any sort. It’s so imaginative I love it. So much room to play.
- Vampires: mostly the kind that wither away in the sun, more so than the sparkly tree fairies that were written into Twilight.
- Fairies: ACOTAR, Tinker Bell, tell me about a fae type and I’ll play with the lore.
- Goblins: come on, who doesn’t love a little goblin!!
- Dragons… need I say more?
When it comes to fantasy I love all types of writing. I have been really into adventure and found family. I of course am a romance junkie! So I will always ask to throw some romance in. But lately I’ve been feeling some heavy world building and adventure. Some battle and near death experiences, maybe a group on the run from a multitude of different reasons and people.
I’ve always loved the protector / protectee trope. The princess falls in love with her guard. I’ve even been thinking about a princess on the run from her responsibilities and finds a group that lets her join their adventure under her false identity. Of course they can tell she’s lying about who she is, but maybe they don’t realize how big of a lie it actually is.
Fandomonium
For starters, I do not write fandom roleplay usually. And this is because I have been on the hard end of getting grilled on fandoms or told that I’m not following the fandom enough and I’m not here for that kind of drama.
I love some of the same fandoms I've already seen mentioned and my goal when using a fandom to write in is always to add my own character or twists in the plot line or the world the fandom takes place in. Of course I’m down to work with my partner on this. Most of the time I like using fandoms and shows because of the world that the show or novel is built in or the characters. I love adding to the worlds that someone else created, most of the time I’m not trying to rewrite what happened. (Except that one little plot line in Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood where Shou Tucker merges his daughter with their family pet dog.)
My one rule about fandoms, I will not play as an already existing character from the fandom as my main character. I will only use them as background characters. This is because of the drama I mentioned before. Not playing the character close enough to what the other person imagines they would be like in the series. Not using the same terms that they use in the show. Etc. etc. I can’t do that drama anymore, I’m quite literally too old for that now, my neck hurts just thinking about it.
<3 My Fandoms <3
- My Hero Academia
- Naruto / Naruto Shippuden
- Supernatural
- Bridgerton
- Stranger Things
- Alex Cross (The Novels)
- A Court of Thrones and Roses Series (The Novels)
- Black Clover I have not watched all of this - but I love the magic set up and the idea behind how it’s given etc.
- Buffy the Vampire Slayer
- Fire Force I have not watched all of this - but I love the magic set up, also klutzy hot girls *insert drool*.
My Twilight Era
Okay, so, don’t judge me. I fell in love with the twilight wolves when I saw them shift. I was an Edward girly when I was reading the novels, but when I watched the movies, oh my god did I switch sides. I love love love the big wolves and the beautiful colors. I hated just the normal werewolves that shifted and were bipedal or just regular sized wolves. No, I wanted those big ass puppies to love up on.
So I made my own. But with a twist. Her name is Reese, Reese Black. Jacob Black’s sister that he never knew existed. His father had a one night stand when he was out of town one weekend and he had a kid. When her mother dies from [spoil]a drug overdose[/spoil] she is given to her father. Before this, she was bitten by a vampire and turned, well, somewhat.. The idea is that she wasn’t fully turned because of her wolf shifter heritage. She drinks blood, but eats human food and has a heart beat. Her body is often fighting with itself after she’s taken to her fathers and meets the pack. So many wolves around sends her genes haywire, and she has her first shift. Thus, she is a hybrid of both species.
This does not mean that these are only ideas I'm open to. I've been looking for some distopian and post-apocolipse writing too. I really am up for any idea as long as we can build it together.
My Faves!!!
- The Chosen One / The Chosen Few
- Ancient Prophecies
- Forbidden Love
- Dystopian Societies
- Motorcycle Clubs
- Mafia
- Soul Mates
- Murder / PI / Detective / Crime Fighting
- Arranged Marriage
The following are responses I’ve written in roleplays before, none of these are from anyone on this site, and I have permission to share them all. None of these will have any sex in them, but there may be talk of sex or swearing in them.
My Partner:
Christian grinned and looked over at Devon. "Actually this particular customer would love to taste your spin on things. She's a bit...eccentric." Laughing to himself Christian continued on with the dough. Then looked over at the new student. "Feel free to put your own flare, act like this is a bake off. But much less pressure I assure you."
My Reply:
Devon giggled happily and nodded, “Well then! I’ll even add an extra flavor for her to try.”
Devon decided to make part of the order double chocolate and another part cranberry lemon. With the other half of the dough left over Devon paused. Tapping her fingers on the counter she thought about all the things she’d done and all the things she wanted to try.
Then she nodded and went searching for spices. When she didn’t find any she opened her cases and went straight in for her bottom rack. Not everyone loves sweet breakfast foods. Sometimes savory or spicy is the way to go. She’d never had a spicy doughnut.
So she thought ‘why the fuck not’. She was careful and tasted along the way. When she found a spice level she liked she stopped adding and began the rest of the process. Once they rose and then were fried she boxed the original two flavors and then boxed the spicy ones separate. Breaking the 13th donut in half she offered half to Christian. She didn’t warn him though. It would be a soft doughnut with a perfect crust. Lightly chocolate flavored which helped pull the spice back and bring out the favor of the chili.
The doughnuts she’d made that Christian asked for were relatively standard. Double chocolate was a light chocolate doughnut with a dark chocolate cream filling. The cranberry lemon one was more cranberry than lemon. Devon had never been much of a lemon person.
Christian grinned and looked over at Devon. "Actually this particular customer would love to taste your spin on things. She's a bit...eccentric." Laughing to himself Christian continued on with the dough. Then looked over at the new student. "Feel free to put your own flare, act like this is a bake off. But much less pressure I assure you."
My Reply:
Devon giggled happily and nodded, “Well then! I’ll even add an extra flavor for her to try.”
Devon decided to make part of the order double chocolate and another part cranberry lemon. With the other half of the dough left over Devon paused. Tapping her fingers on the counter she thought about all the things she’d done and all the things she wanted to try.
Then she nodded and went searching for spices. When she didn’t find any she opened her cases and went straight in for her bottom rack. Not everyone loves sweet breakfast foods. Sometimes savory or spicy is the way to go. She’d never had a spicy doughnut.
So she thought ‘why the fuck not’. She was careful and tasted along the way. When she found a spice level she liked she stopped adding and began the rest of the process. Once they rose and then were fried she boxed the original two flavors and then boxed the spicy ones separate. Breaking the 13th donut in half she offered half to Christian. She didn’t warn him though. It would be a soft doughnut with a perfect crust. Lightly chocolate flavored which helped pull the spice back and bring out the favor of the chili.
The doughnuts she’d made that Christian asked for were relatively standard. Double chocolate was a light chocolate doughnut with a dark chocolate cream filling. The cranberry lemon one was more cranberry than lemon. Devon had never been much of a lemon person.
Midway into a roleplay when my character was learning that his monthly crash out is a heat.
My Partner:
Lucian scowled a scoff leaving his lips. "Please I'm not gonna eat him. You can even stay the whole time I'm here. I won't be long he just needs a few things." Things with his scent on it so the heat calms down which is why he was holding his own worn shit in his hands looking like a psycho in the hall.
Using his energy Lucian let out a startled laugh. Looks like Ryan's power won't be contained much longer. Now he had a deadline. Dragging his hand through his hair he huffed. "Cmon little hellion I won't even touch you. But you have needs if Ryan wants to help with them so be it but you're gonna end up fucking whoever is in that room with you. I was gonna help you get comfortable so you would at least be aware you were making those decisions. Then I was gonna leave well...unless you begged while you were in your right mind for me to stay. Even I'm not bad enough to take advantage of someone in heat. Now let me in or fuck Ryan. Doesn't matter which. Though I think Ryan would rather the latter doesn’t happen."
My Response:
Ryan blushed and vibrated a bit in uncomfortable. “Shin… dude… we’re bros.” He chuckled, “And you’re cute and all but…”
Shindo glared, “I don’t want to fuck you Ryan…” he clearly stated and huffed pulling his hands from his ears. “Are you telling me this is going to be something I don’t remember again?” He hated those times. When he’d spend nights in, during these ‘heats’ and he’d destroy things or wake up covered in cum and he didn’t remember a god damn thing.
Ryan took a calm breath, “You’re kinda hard dude I’m having trouble believing that. Especially since I know that you lose your mind every so often and literally remember nothing.” Ryan was being honest as he always did. Shin stood and slammed himself into a corner on his bed. “Oh fuck.. I didn’t mean to make you feel like you had to move.” He felt bad, the poor puppy looked so embarrassed and scared now.
“Lucian… I’m letting you in.” Ryan whispered.
Shindo growled and hid himself in his blankets, “Don’t touch me… both of you leave.” He was shaking, his tail was still out and it was obvious that Shindo was lying, “I don’t want anyone here with me. Just lock me in and tell the maids not to bother with me for a few days.” He huffed. If he even looked at Lucian he knew that he would beg for him to stay, beg to be held. He couldn’t do that. He pinched his nose closed as the door opened. There was a change in his tone, speaking through his pinched nose, “I don’t know what you think I need but it’s neither of you.” He huffed thinking how a bottle of lube might help keep the burn away but he didn’t care at this point that was a problem that he could fix later, anything to get these two to go away would be best.
To be fair he was slipping pretty quick. His cock throbbing and leaking through his pants, they could easily trick him that they were gone if they were just quiet and shut the door.
My Partner:
Lucian scowled a scoff leaving his lips. "Please I'm not gonna eat him. You can even stay the whole time I'm here. I won't be long he just needs a few things." Things with his scent on it so the heat calms down which is why he was holding his own worn shit in his hands looking like a psycho in the hall.
Using his energy Lucian let out a startled laugh. Looks like Ryan's power won't be contained much longer. Now he had a deadline. Dragging his hand through his hair he huffed. "Cmon little hellion I won't even touch you. But you have needs if Ryan wants to help with them so be it but you're gonna end up fucking whoever is in that room with you. I was gonna help you get comfortable so you would at least be aware you were making those decisions. Then I was gonna leave well...unless you begged while you were in your right mind for me to stay. Even I'm not bad enough to take advantage of someone in heat. Now let me in or fuck Ryan. Doesn't matter which. Though I think Ryan would rather the latter doesn’t happen."
My Response:
Ryan blushed and vibrated a bit in uncomfortable. “Shin… dude… we’re bros.” He chuckled, “And you’re cute and all but…”
Shindo glared, “I don’t want to fuck you Ryan…” he clearly stated and huffed pulling his hands from his ears. “Are you telling me this is going to be something I don’t remember again?” He hated those times. When he’d spend nights in, during these ‘heats’ and he’d destroy things or wake up covered in cum and he didn’t remember a god damn thing.
Ryan took a calm breath, “You’re kinda hard dude I’m having trouble believing that. Especially since I know that you lose your mind every so often and literally remember nothing.” Ryan was being honest as he always did. Shin stood and slammed himself into a corner on his bed. “Oh fuck.. I didn’t mean to make you feel like you had to move.” He felt bad, the poor puppy looked so embarrassed and scared now.
“Lucian… I’m letting you in.” Ryan whispered.
Shindo growled and hid himself in his blankets, “Don’t touch me… both of you leave.” He was shaking, his tail was still out and it was obvious that Shindo was lying, “I don’t want anyone here with me. Just lock me in and tell the maids not to bother with me for a few days.” He huffed. If he even looked at Lucian he knew that he would beg for him to stay, beg to be held. He couldn’t do that. He pinched his nose closed as the door opened. There was a change in his tone, speaking through his pinched nose, “I don’t know what you think I need but it’s neither of you.” He huffed thinking how a bottle of lube might help keep the burn away but he didn’t care at this point that was a problem that he could fix later, anything to get these two to go away would be best.
To be fair he was slipping pretty quick. His cock throbbing and leaking through his pants, they could easily trick him that they were gone if they were just quiet and shut the door.
Opening Scene on a new roleplay:
My Partner:
Kiley and her friends stepped out of the uber and onto the sidewalk outside of RedRum Distillery, laughing amongst themselves about their friend tipping their driver with a joint instead of cash.
“What? It works just as well!” Lacey defended as the girls laughed harder.
They all moved into the building and quickly claimed a table for themselves close to the bar. Kiley took off her flannel and tied it around her waist with a wide smile on her face before taking a seat. Promptly one of her friends put a flower crown on her head and draped a sash around her that read “Buy me a shot- It's legal now!” Kiley laughed and shook her head at her friends. “What part of this is low key to you all?”
Her friends all shrugged and Kiley rolled her eyes at them before the bartender walked over to them to take their orders. Her phone buzzed and she started replying to her brother as Lacey rattled off Kiley’s order for her. “The birthday girl will take something deep fried and cheesy and a flight of whiskey.” Kiley looked up at the bartender after she finished her text and couldn't help but clench her thighs as she looked at the sexy as hell man standing there grinning at her. “Are you on the menu perhaps?” Kiley blushed as she realized the words had actually left her mouth, but she didn't take them back.
My Response:
Kohl wiped down the bar and glared across the room. Stupid ass Jennifer... Can't take an order right let alone walk a straight ass line. Remaking the drink he walked to the table, "Hey sorry about that. She's... new... I guess." He handed over the drink, "If ya'll need anything else just come up to the bar." They nodded with chuckles.
The third employee for the night came hustling back to the bar and huffed, "Sorry boss. I didn't mean to drop the ball. I was headed there next!"
"No worries, Eddie. I saw you busting ass. I figured I could handle the issue." Kohl chuckled and then glared, "But don't let it happen again... I like my spot looking badass back here." Eddie chuckled and nodded.
In through the door walked a few women and Kohl whistled quietly. "Hot damn." He bit his lip, eyeing one pretty one in particular. After a few moments of watching them and mixing drinks he sighed, Birthday... great. With a stretch he pulled down a few extra bottles of the distillery vodka and rum. He smiled though, the group was small and he didn't think they'd cause too much of a ruckus, plus nothing was as bad as the nights the club rolled in. He took a few more orders and started his usual routine of making two drinks at once. He had two hands and each bottle had its own pour spout. It was easy for him, especially if he was just making the same thing twice. When the women settled into their seats he decided it was a good idea to get to them before Jennifer. If she got to them they may leave.. or worse never come back. "Hey Eddie... I'm breaking my rule for one table and one table only... The birthday babes.. that's mine."
"Y-yes... okay sir!" Edward looked his boss over and then looked the girls over. "Sir, are you sure? You never take birthday tables, especially those ones..."
"Eddie... I like you... but you ask too many questions for your own good." Kohl glared. Eddie nodded and put his hands in the air before turning back to his side of the bar.
Kohl served the bar then walked over to the table seeing that Jennifer - luckily - still hadn't gotten to them. "Alright ladies, how can I help you tonight? I see we have a birthday in the house. 50% off drinks is the house special for you four." He nodded to the girls and chuckled, "That I can do! Just keep in mind the kitchen closes at ten, so if you want any other food, have it in by 9:45." He glanced at the girl in the sash as she typed and looked back to the other girls. "For you ladies?" Once their drinks were in his mind he went to turn away then caught the birthday girl eyeing him. Before he could ask if there was anything else she shocked him. He chuckled softly and licked his lips, "Well gorgeous, that depends how this party goes. I'll be right back with your drinks, order should be up in about 15 minutes."
Kohl walked off to get the food order into the kitchen and make their drinks. Once he was behind the bar he made sure to tighten his belt one loop. Just to make his ass stand out that much more. She was in fact a gorgeous girl, but he knew better than to fuck someone far to drunk to speak.
That didn't mean he wouldn't get her number out of her and let out a little lie about her leaving something here to come back and get when she was sober.
My Partner:
Kiley and her friends stepped out of the uber and onto the sidewalk outside of RedRum Distillery, laughing amongst themselves about their friend tipping their driver with a joint instead of cash.
“What? It works just as well!” Lacey defended as the girls laughed harder.
They all moved into the building and quickly claimed a table for themselves close to the bar. Kiley took off her flannel and tied it around her waist with a wide smile on her face before taking a seat. Promptly one of her friends put a flower crown on her head and draped a sash around her that read “Buy me a shot- It's legal now!” Kiley laughed and shook her head at her friends. “What part of this is low key to you all?”
Her friends all shrugged and Kiley rolled her eyes at them before the bartender walked over to them to take their orders. Her phone buzzed and she started replying to her brother as Lacey rattled off Kiley’s order for her. “The birthday girl will take something deep fried and cheesy and a flight of whiskey.” Kiley looked up at the bartender after she finished her text and couldn't help but clench her thighs as she looked at the sexy as hell man standing there grinning at her. “Are you on the menu perhaps?” Kiley blushed as she realized the words had actually left her mouth, but she didn't take them back.
My Response:
Kohl wiped down the bar and glared across the room. Stupid ass Jennifer... Can't take an order right let alone walk a straight ass line. Remaking the drink he walked to the table, "Hey sorry about that. She's... new... I guess." He handed over the drink, "If ya'll need anything else just come up to the bar." They nodded with chuckles.
The third employee for the night came hustling back to the bar and huffed, "Sorry boss. I didn't mean to drop the ball. I was headed there next!"
"No worries, Eddie. I saw you busting ass. I figured I could handle the issue." Kohl chuckled and then glared, "But don't let it happen again... I like my spot looking badass back here." Eddie chuckled and nodded.
In through the door walked a few women and Kohl whistled quietly. "Hot damn." He bit his lip, eyeing one pretty one in particular. After a few moments of watching them and mixing drinks he sighed, Birthday... great. With a stretch he pulled down a few extra bottles of the distillery vodka and rum. He smiled though, the group was small and he didn't think they'd cause too much of a ruckus, plus nothing was as bad as the nights the club rolled in. He took a few more orders and started his usual routine of making two drinks at once. He had two hands and each bottle had its own pour spout. It was easy for him, especially if he was just making the same thing twice. When the women settled into their seats he decided it was a good idea to get to them before Jennifer. If she got to them they may leave.. or worse never come back. "Hey Eddie... I'm breaking my rule for one table and one table only... The birthday babes.. that's mine."
"Y-yes... okay sir!" Edward looked his boss over and then looked the girls over. "Sir, are you sure? You never take birthday tables, especially those ones..."
"Eddie... I like you... but you ask too many questions for your own good." Kohl glared. Eddie nodded and put his hands in the air before turning back to his side of the bar.
Kohl served the bar then walked over to the table seeing that Jennifer - luckily - still hadn't gotten to them. "Alright ladies, how can I help you tonight? I see we have a birthday in the house. 50% off drinks is the house special for you four." He nodded to the girls and chuckled, "That I can do! Just keep in mind the kitchen closes at ten, so if you want any other food, have it in by 9:45." He glanced at the girl in the sash as she typed and looked back to the other girls. "For you ladies?" Once their drinks were in his mind he went to turn away then caught the birthday girl eyeing him. Before he could ask if there was anything else she shocked him. He chuckled softly and licked his lips, "Well gorgeous, that depends how this party goes. I'll be right back with your drinks, order should be up in about 15 minutes."
Kohl walked off to get the food order into the kitchen and make their drinks. Once he was behind the bar he made sure to tighten his belt one loop. Just to make his ass stand out that much more. She was in fact a gorgeous girl, but he knew better than to fuck someone far to drunk to speak.
That didn't mean he wouldn't get her number out of her and let out a little lie about her leaving something here to come back and get when she was sober.
I’m hoping that this wasn’t too much for anyone looking for partners. I’m hoping that maybe this will give people a view into what I’m capable of and maybe spark some energy in others to write, even if it isn’t with me as a partner.
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