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disgustingreality · 22 days
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So, I posted this rp a while ago and now I'm posting it again because it was fun and I'm wondering if anyone would be interested in doing it with me
I normally rp on here through PMs, but I'm willing to take this to discord since that seems to be where a lot of you prefer to roleplay. My username is sherbybirkin on discord.
Now, with that being said, I want to jump right into this rp so please message me(here or add me on discord) with your character and your reply so we can jump right in. If you have any questions, feel free to ask!
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Open to: F
Genre: Crime, Romance(?), Betrayal
Plot: Your muse is an undercover cop whose main objective is to not only infiltrate a crime ring but to also gain the trust of my muse and gather evidence against him that will expose him as an arms dealer. But your muse finds the more time she spends with him, the more conflicted she becomes. Things get messy when my muse eventually finds out the truth about Yours being undercover. From there she will have to decide her fate. Will she follow the path of justice or will she leave it all behind for a criminal?
The plot is short and sweet! It’s not written in stone, though- It’s just something i thought would be fun to write about but things can always be tweaked, of course. I was thinking this RP could definitely have a bit of angst and slow-burn in it. I can see it being an enemy to lovers type thing but I’m open to any variation of this :)
Also for this rp i'll be using Saber Franx from my muse list(click here)
Setting: Some time after midnight. Your muse approaches my muse at a bar after watching him for some time- inquiring about a job dealing weapons, to which my muse initially feigns ignorance until your muse convinces mine that she can be trustworthy. 
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“Shot of whisky.” Saber nodded his request to the bartender as he planted himself in a stool at the edge of the bartable. It was a long day, and what better way to end it than with a sip of courage? It was finally his time to relax, even if for a moment. “Thanks.” was all he said in reply to a glass of brown liquid being placed in front of him. He raised the glass to his lips, tipping his head back- he downed the whisky in one go. His jaw clenched at the bitterness and he set the glass down. Taking a brief moment to survey his surroundings, he casually waved the bartender down for another round. The night was still young, and Saber wanted to ‘people watch’ for a bit longer before it was back to business bright and early the next day. Several meetings were set up for potential clients- buyers. 
Though he looked almost average, and barely uttered a word; Saber’s reach expanded far and wide. He was a powerful man, and not many knew it. Those that did, however,  couldn’t wait to see him fall. 
After downing his second glass, Saber looked over and caught a glimpse of himself in one of the few mirrors lining the wall. His hair was pulled back into a ponytail, save for the loose strands of coal fringing his face. He looked well-rested, but there was such an emotionless face staring back at him. His eyes were void of any wonder- life. Years of pain and betrayal will do that to a person. Exhaling sharply, Saber snapped himself from his thoughts. Now wasn’t the time to wallow in whatever sadness that was. He then reached into the pocket of the black hoodie he was wearing to pull out his phone and check the time.
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disgustingreality · 11 months
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Hey all, I’m currently in search of a roleplay partner that doesn’t mind doing everything here on tumblr instead of discord(roleplaying here is just so much easier for me idk 😩)
Im not really part of any fandoms so I prefer more ocs than anything. MxF pairings preferred, I will play the male roles ofc. Right now i’m looking for something simple but with tons of drama and angst, maybe even a little smut if the scenario calls for it.
I have a muse list but currently there’s only 2, however, I’ll be updating it periodically. I also currently have a rp pinned on my page that I’ve been hoping to do with someone~
Semi-literate to literate is fine with me as long as I have enough to work with, yknow?
Pls like this post or message me with a plot or two that you’re interested in! I’m also down to brainstorm something new too.
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disgustingreality · 1 year
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Open to: F
Genre: Crime, Romance(?), Betrayal
Plot: Your muse is an undercover cop whose main objective is to not only infiltrate a crime ring but to also gain the trust of my muse and gather evidence against him that will expose him as an arms dealer. But your muse finds the more time she spends with him, the more conflicted she becomes. Things get messy when my muse eventually finds out the truth about Yours being undercover. From there she will have to decide her fate. Will she follow the path of justice or will she leave it all behind for a criminal?
The plot is short and sweet! It’s not written in stone, though- It’s just something i thought would be fun to write about but things can always be tweaked, of course. I was thinking this RP could definitely have a bit of angst and slow-burn in it. I can see it being an enemy to lovers type thing but I’m open to any variation of this :)
Please feel free to just right in with your character description(or link to you muse) and reply or just your reply. Totally up to you
Also for this rp i'll be using Saber Franx from my muse list(click here)
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Setting: Some time after midnight. Your muse approaches my muse at a bar after watching him for some time- inquiring about a job dealing weapons, to which my muse initially feigns ignorance until your muse convinces mine that she can be trustworthy. 
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“Shot of whisky.” Saber nodded his request to the bartender as he planted himself in a stool at the edge of the bartable. It was a long day, and what better way to end it than with a sip of courage? It was finally his time to relax, even if for a moment. “Thanks.” was all he said in reply to a glass of brown liquid being placed in front of him. He raised the glass to his lips, tipping his head back- he downed the whisky in one go. His jaw clenched at the bitterness and he set the glass down. Taking a brief moment to survey his surroundings, he casually waved the bartender down for another round. The night was still young, and Saber wanted to ‘people watch’ for a bit longer before it was back to business bright and early the next day. Several meetings were set up for potential clients- buyers. 
Though he looked almost average, and barely uttered a word; Saber’s reach expanded far and wide. He was a powerful man, and not many knew it. Those that did, however,  couldn’t wait to see him fall. 
After downing his second glass, Saber looked over and caught a glimpse of himself in one of the few mirrors lining the wall. His hair was pulled back into a ponytail, save for the loose strands of coal fringing his face. He looked well-rested, but there was such an emotionless face staring back at him. His eyes were void of any wonder- life. Years of pain and betrayal will do that to a person. Exhaling sharply, Saber snapped himself from his thoughts. Now wasn’t the time to wallow in whatever sadness that was. He then reached into the pocket of the black hoodie he was wearing to pull out his phone and check the time.
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disgustingreality · 1 year
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My Muses 🖤
These are the muses I have so far. I'll be adding more to this list from time to time :)
Miller Chance. 24. Miller has thrown his cautions to the wind. He hasn’t a care in the world and feels he has nothing to live for. His chaotic behavior is evidence of that. There has been countless times Miller put himself in situations where serious injury or even death could’ve been the outcome. But, that was never enough to change his ways. In his mind, there’s nothing important enough to settle him down. Be that as it may, Miller is also a caring person that almost always puts others before himself, which constantly puts him in a position to get fucked over. Which happens to be the origin of his impulsiveness, and need for fun- excitement. Maybe one day he’ll meet someone worth changing for, but as of right now? He doubts it.
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Saber Franx. 25.Often quiet. Hard to read. Growing up, he mainly raised himself. There was a lack of compassion in his life for quite some time. So much so, when it’s received, he finds it difficult to reciprocate. Which, of course, means he hasn’t had much luck in the dating world. He’s not mean, but people get one look at him and assume he thinks he’s better than everyone. Saber is honest, and fiercely loyal to those who manage to get past his barriers. In fact, he would give his life if he had to. 
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