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prpfs · 10 days

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hi! 💕 i ( 25f ) am looking to write an older m against a younger 🍪 f in a smutty post-apocalyptic roleplay on discord. the plot i have in mind revolves around a man dying early on during the apocalypse, leaving his daughter in the care of his best friend who has known her all of her life. the two of them travel across the state trying to navigate the early stages of the world falling apart, and their close platonic/familial blonde becomes intimate due to trauma bonding and the desperation of repressed sexual frustrations. drop a like if you’re interested in hearing more and working out details together! xx 🩷

like if you're interested and op will reach out

#mxf rp #post apoc rp #post apocalypse rp #oc rp #oc roleplay #original rp #fandomless rp #fandomless roleplay #1x1 rp #dead dove

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figureheadler · 7 months

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I hate bugs. Pardon my hair in this, I just woke up to these little shits buzzing in my ears.

I'm Figurehead-ler. Please ask me stuff. I'm bored. And friendly, I promise I won't spray bleach at you...

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gorrus · 2 months

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#post apocalypse #post apocalyptic #post apoc rp #ruins #abandoned

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wastedlands · 4 months

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YOU CAN'T GO HOME, COURIER.

#fallout rp #post apoc rp #post apocalypse rp #indie oc rp #twd rp

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zombified · 4 months

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So why am I so tiny?

I wanna be BIG like my plans

Indie & Selective || Ellis From Left 4 Dead 2 Mun & Muse 25 + || Loved By Kels

and why am I so mad?

#l4d2 rp #apocalypse rp #l4d rp #left 4 dead rp #twd rp #zombie apocalypse rp #ellis l4d2 rp #tlou rp #back4blood rp #zombie rp #post apoc rp #apocalyptic rp #video game rp

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desertbled · 3 months

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LOYAL TO FEW, RULED BY NONE

rules. bio.

#fallout rp #indie rp #self promo #fallout new vegas rp #post apocalyptic rp #video game rp #western rp #*blows the dust off this old ass blog*#idk if people even rp on this hellsite anymore but at least i can try #did i re-use the same promo i posted 6 years ago??? maybe. do i care??? no.#post apoc rp #post apocalypse rp

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radicael · 3 months

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SOAR HIGH / FALL HARD

introducing calypso straton, horizon industries' stray pupil and mourned daughter. an exploration of betrayal, lost potential and the obligation to rebel. and an original story featuring futurism, post apocalyptic themes and magic. shepherded by lenee.

#apocalypse rp #indie rp #sp.#post apoc rp

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scratlies · 3 months

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"I FOUND YOU... IT'S TOUGH TO HIDE IN THE WOODS WHEN YOU KNOW HOW MANY WILD ANIMALS LUST AFTER YOUR FLESH... NOT JUST ANIMALS"

my oc from the post apocalypse i long ago prescribed a good idea and causes of infection but it’s too much to draw :D

#my oc art #my oc #my art #scratlies #infection au #apocalypse au #virus au #post apocalypse #post apoc rp

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adrowningmansballad · 4 months

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the grey waltz

a faint waft of burning sludge tickled my nose as i stumbled through the manmade field of hardened stone and splintered wood. the familiar scent could not be distinguished from the rich, decadent gasoline coating the floor or the greasy cooking oil that was used to commit a sizzling embrace around the corner of the block. as the odour grew stronger, i took an eager step forward, breaking a delicate figure under my cold boot. glancing down, a broken dollhouse befell my somewhat looming shadow, lying depressingly amongst the beauty of the real world. a closer inspection allowed me to observe the occupants still inside, clutching each other’s hand in a desperate attempt to express a final farewell. their figures required the utmost gentlest touch, paper thin like the veil of indifference to this hellscape i tried to maintain. in the distance i heard a thunderous boom like the world had been cleaved into two. smog, thick and luxurious in all her glory, came hurtling towards me. her presence felt urgent, wrapping around me tightly and filling the surrounding area with her smoky embrace. she caressed my face as if to persuade me to dance with her, through the beautiful field of rubble and over the charming ruins. the crackle of the burning buildings provided the perfect rhythm that matched the joyous tunes of static flowing from the handheld radio within my grasp. an orchestral symphony of distant gunfire and regretful cries joined the mechanical heartbeat that coursed through the two of us. it was so moving that i was stripped bare as she grabbed for me. a showcase of vulnerability was my forced ode to her glory, surrendering my identity to her power. the surrounding landscape unified as we blissfully spun together, a jarring palette of monochrome and fire ember orange creating a dreary kaleidoscope of lights before my dulling eyes. touching her curves and waves before me was intoxicating, leaving me addicted to the claustrophobia of her grip. she took the lead in our ethereal waltz, past many remains that i could not discern. but at last, my journey with the beautiful ashen air came to an end, and i suddenly found my reflection staring back at me within a lonesome puddle. my features had withered, viciously distorted into an anguished cry that could all but be carried away by the wind. clothes battered and torn, as if my imprisoned guilt and sorrow had reared their heads in rage and attempted to claw their way outside my husk of flesh and bone. i was fragile and cracking, waiting to be shattered into a million shards. my decrepit skin became transparent, but stained with dirt and grime. a deluge of tears rippled my pale cheeks, as if nature was trying to hide what i had become. i turned back to claw for the comfort of the darkness, only to be met by an emptiness that resonated aggressively within. feeling lost, i gazed towards the horizon, as if searching for a saviour amongst the gloom. in response, the sun rose and bathed me in a golden glow, washing away all my despair. its presence caused my mind to melt out of my brittle skull and pour out of my ears like the slick oil i had smelled ever sweetly. the sensation was spiritually blinding, as if a god waved his hands over the city to shroud my sinful eyes with his purity. a buzz filled my ears and battered my bloodstream, warming my very soul from the inside. i was desensitized, like the synapses in my brain had been burned by a foreign fire, and my heart became a chasm. for a small moment, she left my mind, only to be replaced with ersatz evergreen and colossal towers that stretched up into the sky to greet the heavens. a strange scent of sickly sweet flowers skipped towards me, their petals laughing in the wind with a tone of mischievousness. it swirled with an air of familiarity, as if to distract me from the grim reality. carried with them, was a slight tinge of a haze, following ominously like the shadow standing behind me… waiting to dance with me again.

#writing #writing?#vignette #writblr #writeblr #light angst #pov #post apocalyptic #post apocalypse #post apoc rp #beginner writer

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prpfs · 11 days

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hello! 🩵 i’m 25f & looking to write a smutty, post-apocalyptic older m × younger f plot on discord. open to writing either role. i have a specific plot in mind that i’d love to expand on in private, so please like this post and i’ll reach out to you :3

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#post apoc rp #post apocalypse rp #mxf rp #oc rp #oc roleplay #original rp #fandomless rp #fandomless roleplay

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figureheadler · 6 months

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how did those flies get in? The place seems like it's sealed up pretty tight.

Hey, I’m just as confused as you are. At least it’s not zombies, though…

#greedler #lorax #onceler #onceler fandom #the lorax #ask figureheadler #figureler #canon figureheadler #truffula flu #zombie #post apoc rp #lerkimpails

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dystopiarisingohio · 3 days

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Dystopia Rising is a full immersion live-action game, set in a post-apocalyptic zombie infested world. For one weekend every month, we invite you to join those who call The Heartland their home, as they eat, sleep, and fight as your character.

Do you have what it takes??

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country-corner · 8 days

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I know these were made for a post apocalypses gathering. But, I'm going to be honest, wish I had a couple of these when I was younger and cutting down a locus tree.

#survival #preparedness #personal #heavy shoulder protection #post apocalyptic #post apoc rp #post apocalypse

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tcw-rp · 14 days

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☼︎ 𝙲𝚁𝙰𝚆𝙻 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚄𝚃

announcement #2 - 4/4/2024

Hey wastelanders! Got some sneak peeks at the first ever skin for the site and a reminder to start thinking up faces you'd like to reserve. Our discord link drops tomorrow, so stay tuned to our blog and/or tag #falloutjcink.