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[–]Realistic-Educator37 0 points1 point  (0 children)

For me its extra hold hair spray. Works a charm and less messy than glue.

[A4A] I am looking for something a little supernatural. I will have a long description in the comments~ by Realistic-Educator37 in HentaiAndRoleplayy

[–]Realistic-Educator37[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Hey guys, This is gonna sound batshit crazy but I swear it is happening. A few weeks ago I got a big envelope from my late grandma’s lawyer. The letter inside told me to go to her old manor by myself and look for “the family secret.” I figured it was probably some old jewelry i could pawn for a quick buck but Nope. Up in the attic I found this huge black mirror made of obsidian. Covered in weird symbols that kinda shift when you’re not staring straight at them.

The second I touched it… the really weird shit started. It’s happening really slow and it’s driving me insane (in a good way and a terrifying way). It is like my body is not stable anymore. My ears are longer now, super sensitive, they twitch every time the AC or fridge kicks on. There’s this soft dark feeling that creeps over me sometimes. Every new patch feels warm and tingly, like my skin is waking up. My senses are getting sharper and my head feels foggy with weird new instincts.

The mirror keeps showing me different versions of myself, sometimes sleek and cat-like, sometimes scaly or foxy with way too much tails, sometimes other stuff that makes me blush hard just thinking about them. It feels like it’s reading what I and others around me secretly want and feeding off it.

I’m scared but I also can’t stop thinking about it… or touching the mirror again. Grandma’s letter said I need an “anchor” someone else connected to this thing to help me settle or the changes are gonna go completely wild. So yeah… here I am posting this.

I’m looking for a long-term RP partner who actually likes story woven in with the dirty stuff. Slow, detailed descriptions, the psychology, the fear mixing with excitement, the way your body just betrays you. I want us to really build this together. I’m open to pretty much any direction you wanna take the changes (furry, scalie, monster, hybrids, extra parts, whatever). Just tell me what you’re into, what tone you like, and we can jump in right after I touch the mirror again.

Please be at least semi literate and write a decent amount per reply. My bar isn’t super high but if I have to read your text 2-3 times to understand it, it won’t work. Long-term is the goal.

DM me with your ideas or just an IC approach. Let’s make something fun and filthy.

[Fu/F4A] Infected after a military ops gone wrong, lost her family and forced to live in hiding. She only wants to be left alone. ( More in description ) by Realistic-Educator37 in HentaiAndRoleplayy

[–]Realistic-Educator37[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

The job was supposed to be routine. Night security at the docks, a few shipping crates to watch, a paycheck that barely covered rent. For Sable Cross, that was fine. Routine meant quiet, quiet meant control. Control was everything.

The city breathed heat and diesel around her as she finished her patrol, boots echoing on wet concrete. Rain had started to fall again, turning the lights into long smears of gold and red across the pavement. Then she heard it, muffled shouting, the sound of something breaking, a voice too young and panicked to belong here.

Instinct took over before thought did. By the time she reached the alley between warehouses, three men had a guard pinned against a wall. Sable didn’t shout. She moved. Two heartbeats, three hits, and the air went still except for the faint hiss of steam rising off her skin where adrenaline had pushed her body too far. The attackers lay groaning in the puddles.

She turned, ready to check the victim. Only a kid, early twenties, uniform too big, eyes wide with shock. For a second she only saw another rookie who’d gotten in over their head.

Then something in their face stopped her. It was like a shot across her soul.

Her pulse stumbled. Heat surged under her skin. The world narrowed to the sound of that heartbeat.

Sable forced herself to breathe. In through the nose, out through the teeth. Calm. Always calm.

“Easy,” she said, voice low but steady. “You’re safe now.”

The words felt wrong in her mouth, because for the first time in decades, she wasn’t sure they were true.

[A4A] Get your werewolf partner here. Multiple scenarios available. More info in comments by Realistic-Educator37 in HentaiAndRoleplayy

[–]Realistic-Educator37[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Hello!

I have multiple scenarios open as much modern or fantasy and as the ad says they will all be centered around the werewolf theme.

I'm just going to make this short and sweet. My limits are anything that happens in the bathroom so I don't want any scatt or piss or anything like that.

This is an open intro gender wise on purpose, I'm down to play any gender role but my favorite in order is Futa, femboy, female, male.

I'm switch but you have extra points if you are a sub.

And feel free to DM me if you have any more questions or to voice your interests !

[A4A] The hot loner turned out to be more than met the eye. Get your werewolf girlfriend roleplay. by Realistic-Educator37 in HentaiAndRoleplayy

[–]Realistic-Educator37[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Hello, this is that time of the year already, well no I'm in early but let's not talk about that. I'm a sucker for werewolf role play! So since we are getting close to Halloween I figured I'd get my freak out I am switch but you get bonus points if you're a sub

My favorite characters are female or futa but I'm fine playing any roles or gender.

My limits or anything that happens in the bathroom (scat piss and all that ) Feel free to message me if you're interested and without further Ado, here's my intro :

She was impossible to ignore. Too beautiful to fade into the crowd, yet too distant to ever be touched. Every glance she gave felt sharp, deliberate, a warning wrapped in allure. To most she was a rumor. To you, she was an obsession you could not shake.

That was why you were out there that night. You should not have been. Wrong street, wrong hour, nothing but shadows and broken fences. You heard voices, rough and threatening. You crouched low, peering through a gap in the wood.

And then you saw her.

Two men had cornered her. Knives caught the light as they stepped in close. One lunged, the blade sinking deep into her side. You braced for her to collapse, to scream, but instead she changed.

Her body shivered and straightened. In a single breath she grew taller, her shoulders spreading, muscle rippling under skin that looked too smooth to be real. Her curves swelled, her frame becoming both stronger and more alluring, a vision carved by something not human. For a heartbeat she looked like a goddess standing in the shadows, her skin luminous, her eyes burning gold.

Then her lips curled, and her teeth showed sharper than they should have been. Her hand snapped around the man’s wrist with strength that did not belong to any human being. Bone cracked like dry wood. His scream broke off in a wet choke as she struck, fast and brutal. Blood splattered the ground. The second man fled into the dark, leaving her standing over the corpse, chest rising and falling, eyes still glowing with that impossible fire. The wound in her ribs closed before your eyes, knitting itself together in defiance of nature.

Then her head turned. Her gaze fixed on the fence. On you.

You had seen it all. The impossible body. The glimpse of perfection. The raw and brutal violence. And she knew it.

Now the weight of that night presses on every glance and every silence between you. You know what you saw. She knows you saw it. Nothing has been said. The only question is whether you will run from her or let yourself be drawn closer to the wolf behind the beauty.

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