Uru

F seeking M or F for Adults Only RPing

About myself and my desires:

*I'm a female. I prefer playing females. So no MxM.
*I write free-mid casual in terms of length. Mid-high casual in terms of grammar. Don't expect long posts.
*I'm not always online. Sometimes I can take a few days to a week to reply. Don't freak out. Be patient.
*I want to have fun. Sexy fun. I'm looking for something sexual and smutty. Story and character developmet are secondary concerns.
*Since I'm looking to RP stuff with strong sexual content, PMs only.
*That also means that partners have to be 18+. But characters don't have to have such limits. It's all just writing for fun.
*I don't particularly care to keep it realistic. We can have magic, mind control, elves, monsters, alien technology.
*Anything goes as long as it can make the RP more erotic.
*Also, I like D/s & dark/taboo themes. I find that those things work best when one character is extremely OP. It can be yours or mine. But I like to have at least one OP character.
*No CS or pics required. We can reveal our characters and their looks in words once we start roleplaying.

If interested, PM me with a pairing or plot idea.

Wizard City Detective Agency

Anything? A lich? An AI Construct? A fairy? A person possessed by demons?

The Dark Carnival

Time to see what madness might be spread.

Her chariot is an empty hazelnut
Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub,
Time out o’ mind the fairies’ coachmakers.
And in this state she gallops night by night
Through lovers’ brains, and then they dream of love;

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"Oh, it's nothin' I haven't heard, Love. He just thinks he's better lookin' than me. Always has a bone of contention over his own, er... stature... if you ask me... Why, at times it seems I can't even cast my eyes on a pretty woman before he's gone and spit out some accusation or insult. I tell you, the boy's got quite a mouth on him! Frankly, I'm a little surprised he hasn't tried to toss a few grudging remarks out since I've been speaking to you. But then I suppose he doesn't like it when I talk about him behind his back."

Ambrose, in full makeup and medieval jester regalia, wasn't hideous to behold. Some might find him 'ruggedly' attractive. While others would just find strangely imposing with his pointed beard and symbols for fire and water painted around his eyes that themselves looked entirely red and blue like his makeup. What the audiences never guessed, however, was that his eyes always looked like that. They weren't contacts.

He randomly lept to the left and then he walked closer to Oddy, the bells on his cap jingling behind their smiles and frowns. Yet he didn't walk a straight path, he kept shuffling and skipping sideways between steps. It was amost like dancing, but more like a mockery of dancing.

"I'll tell you what, dear Oddy," he looked at her intensely. "You give me a length of that rope that you make and hold on to the other end as if your hands are tied in it and we can go get these dutch souls all warmed for your creep show. What do ya say to that?"

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-Double Post: Deleted-

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Behind the others Ambrose, with Yorick, The Scepter tucked under his armpit, perched strangely against a wooden pillar which was helping to hold up the tent. He wasn't graceful enough to double as an acrobat. But with the odd positions he often ended up in, the clown could have been a contortionist. And so he leaned there, listening, straightening his facial hair and occassionally licking the dirt out from beneath his fingernails.

The demented one listened to Hagger's speeches and observed the reactions of his companions. The other's seemed to have things and ideas to deal with. While still others had to get ready. And Nychta had to keep herself hidden. Like Mortimer. Everyone seemed rather at ease now that the boss was gone.

"Oh, stuff it!" He exclaimed to Yorick and then went back to cleaning his nails. At least he'd started to. His tounge lingered there as he notice the mime signing to Mina.

"Oh, Oddy!" He called out to her. "Recall that our Top Man only declared that making them scream, making them run away and presumably making them want to leave at all were off limits. He never outright forbade us from scaring them. We just have to keep ourselves from causing so much fear that they panic. Besides, you know as well as I do that any of our patrons would gladly sit through something horrifying, so long as we presented it as a spectacle and charged them money for it."

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I'll get a post up as soon as I can. I've had a long day though. So Ambrose might just hang in the background for now.

There's a reason cadavers don't speak, my friend. And trust me, you don't want to know what they're keeping from you!

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Within this kissed disembowel arena
A broken seal on an ancient curse
Unleashes beasts from the seismic breach
With lightning reach and genocidal thirst

I like her, Zag.

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Don't worry, Mina. It's not the size that counts... unless, course you're applying for the freakshow. In that case, I suppose extreme size variations can come in handy.

That when you turn me on, you burn in bed
I'll plant a seed of violence into every little head
HAIL TO THE FREAKS!!!
We got a freak show coming!
A game of chance is what your playin'
When you play with me
Only hearin' what we're saying
When you turn on me,
That's destiny

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I've got Ambrose' themesong right here:



There's perfect harmony,
In the rising and the falling of the sea.
And as we sail along,
I never fail to be
Astounded by the things we'll do for promises
And a song.
We are the innocent.
We are the damned.
We were caught in the middle of the madness,
Hunted by the lion and the lamb.
We bring you fantasy.
We bring you pain.
It's your one great chance for a miracle,
Or we will disappear never to be seen again.
And all the fools sailed away!
All the fools sailed away!
Sailed away...
We bring you beautiful.
We teach you sin.
We can give you a piece of the universe,
Or we will disappear never to return again.
And all the fools sailed away!
All the fools sailed away!
All the fools sailed away!
They sailed away...
Sailed away...
And as we drift along,
I never fail to be
Astounded by the things we'll do for promises
And a song.
We are the innocent.
We cut, we bleed.
We're your one great chance for a miracle,
And a miracle is something you need.
They'll take your diamonds,
And then give you steel.
You'll be caught in the middle of the madness.
Just lost like them and part of all the pain that they feel.
And all the fools sailed away!
All the fools sailed away!
All the fools sailed away!
Leaving nothing, nothing more to say!
All the fools sailed away!
They say you're beautiful,
And they'll always let you in.
But doors are never open,
To the child without a trace of sin!
Sail away...