Rhotic's Role Play Requests: M/F, M/M (F seeking doms)

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Rhotic

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Hello everyone! I'm Rhotic but you can just call me Jam.

A little about me— I've been role playing since Middle School, and I'm online just about every day. I joined Elliquiy in June 2014 and I've love it ever since.

I with RP over Forum, PMs, and Discord. PMs are the preferred out of the three.

Also I like to make sure my partner and I click while chatting. So before we dive head first into a new RP I would love it if we could explore the plot and character creation together, not to mention world building! It just makes the role play 1000% better if we're on the same page.

Onto another important thing, my motto for E is “Real life first, role play second.” If you're having troubles offline, just send me a little message before disappearing. I won't think any less of you or our role play and I will try do the same for you if I'm in the position. This works if either of us need to put the role play on hiatus or stop the role play completely, please don't just leave me hanging. That's bad manners and we're all adults here, I'm going to understand if you're not interesting anymore.




O/O's.

O/O's Thread. | O/O's in detail
Please look these over before coming to me.

I can't tell you how many times I've gotten potential partners coming to me asking for things that I have placed in my Off's list, I find it's really disrespectful if you're going on and on about how much you think we'd make great partners and then ask for things that are specifically uncomfortable for me to play. I have my own personal reasons for not wanting to play the things listed on my Off's, please respect that.




Samples of Writing:

'After The Fall' with Narath.

Discarded
Introduction piece.
Specific kinks for partner:
Size difference, Alien/Human partnership, Incompatible Language.

Delta 8 cruised at a low speed, the junker ship manned by a small crew and one android was on course for another asteroid ring. Apparently a ship had blipped on the radar and like any scavenger vessel in the system it was first come, first served for spare parts. Maybe it wasn't a respectable job, it certainly didn't pull in the credits (unless you came upon a barren luxury liner), and most of your time was spent either fighting or flying but it was a living. After all, as their captain always put it - "If there weren't junkers, space would be littered with waste by now". Jackson was probably right given he was the only one about of the three, save the robot, with a degree.

Fae, the mechanic and general greasy monkey, had finally settled in for the night. Flopping down on her small cot, still sweaty and covered in oil. Out of all of them she was probably the one who enjoyed her job the most. Sure, it was normally between the decks platforms fixing or rewiring the flying death crate but she loved being able to use her hands. Not to mention she was the only one small enough to actually fit into the nooks and crannies. Being 5'0" and barely weighing in at 100bles soaking wet, Fae was lucky enough to even have a job in something she enjoyed. Given what she enjoyed was working on heavy machinery in too hot conditions with little to no protective gear. Nonetheless she was in heaven, or as close as one could been when their daily lives involved such things.

Her long, stringy red locks in desperate need of a good wash and all of her clothes stained with grease. Needless to say, she was just a messy sort. Then again one really couldn't expect a life of leisure on a working ship. Though she might just enjoy the chaos since her other shipmates generally seemed to keep clean...

Almost as soon as her head was on the cot, Fae was out but not for long. There was a sudden shudder, which she first ignored since it was common, then another and then a whole set until a blaring siren cried out. The halls and rooms awash with a red light and Fae was up. She'd barely made it into the hall with the large window when she came to reason what was going on. The planet they were passing had a much stronger gravitational force than was previously calculated and they were being pulled down towards it's surface.

The Delta 8 was only used for docking in space and had yet to be outfitted with powerful thrusters. The crew was jostled about helplessly as Captain Jackson barked orders the best he could. Fae, unable to get to the others, was forced back into her room by another more powerful tremor. Thrown against the far wall as the ship turned on it's head, spinning out of control. The little grease monkey was knocked unconscious long before the ship crashed into the unfamiliar planet's land.

Skidding and marring the dirt, windows broke and metal bent. Heavy, black smoke billowed from the wreck, frightening off anything in the near area for a while.

Fae awoke an hour later, mostly from pain. Her leg felt as though it were being ripped right from her body and as her eyes open she saw why. It was split open and she could see a too white bone sticking though her pale skin. A sharp sob came from her before she looked about, doing everything in her power not to gaze at the gnarly sight. She wasn't squeamish around blood but the sight was still unpleasant given it was her body. Fae was out in the open, knocked clear of the ship through one of the windows. Landing 'safely' on a the grass, who knows how long it had been since the crash landing. All she knew was that everything hurt, everything was hot, and that she wanted to die.

"C...Charlie?" She called out first, the medic never replied - later she would find her crushed under some fallen chairs and twisted metal. "Captain Jackson...?" Still no answer, neither did she hear replies for any of her other shipmates. Given that they hadn't survived the crash or were presently dying.

The little woman puffed a little, taking a few hard breaths as she pressed her uninjured leg into the dirt and dragged herself closer to an open rip in the ship. Knowing that if she could get to a medical kit then she could fix her leg up easy in one to two days, three max if she injected the wrong vein in the first go. She hissed as the broken limb dragged across the soil, feeling hot metal touch her skin was surprisingly more pleasant than the sun kissing at her pale back. Fae laid down once inside the rip. Everything tossed about, papers and glass strewn about. Wires showing from what use to be the floor, she breathed out through her nose - resting for the moment.

After her rest period, which was actually about an hour long, Fae tried moving again. Pulling herself to the nearest wall before sitting up. No first aid kit in sight with all the mess but she did see one down at the far end of the hall, over a knocked over book case which she couldn't scale in her condition at the moment. Tired and in pain, Far laid against the wall to catch her breath and did her best to mentally prepare herself for what was to come next.


'Hell Is A Family Run Business' with sixleft.

Discarded.
Introduction.
Specific kinks for partner:
Demon/Maiden, Size Difference, Virgin, Corrupting Innocence, Pregnancy/Breeding

Poppy knew full well she should not be doing this. The book clutched to her little frame bound in a chain and lock but just brimmed with knowledge she'd yet attained. She enjoyed what her mentor, Lady Aella, taught her but it was just so slow. Her mentor was one of the few witches in town which meant jobs a plenty, running off to aid in midwifery or aiding a faefolk deep in the forest. It was noble world but the young woman hadn't expected it to be this slow. It had been weeks since she'd learned a new spell, nearly a month since learning something new! It was tugging at her nerves, eating away at her patience. She wanted to be useful and grow up to be smart like her mentor who was away on business now. Sure, she'd been trusted to over look the shop but all the potions had been made so there was no need for her to flex her brain.

Which had lead her to where she was now. Standing in front of the summoning circle in the back room, hugging the book to her small bust. The candle light flickered off her dark dress. As law by the little village's mayor, each cast and job had it's specific color. Her class just happened to be dark grey and more often than not jet black. It wore on her after time, she was so much more bubbly than these colors it made her sad she couldn't wear something cuter. Even brown, the color of tillers and farmers, would be better than this depressing hue! But that was really her only qualms of this class, everything else was amazing.

Setting the book on the ground as she sat down, unlocking it with the key she'd found in her mentor's room. The old leather creaked, the pages smelt of aged ink and dust - it didn't seem that foreboding as she flipped through it. Finally stopping on a certain demon, finding herself oddly drawn to him in more ways that one. Her cheeks flushing as she looked over the picture which distracted her from reading more deeper than what was needed to summon him.

Little Poppy looked back to the circle, taking a deep breath to steel her nerves before she picked up the dagger. Her sweet voice recited the words without so much as a waver before piercing her hand and dribbling the crimson fluid into the center, stepping back to finish the chant. Knowing full well that it was dangerous to be in the protective circle while summoning anything, no self respecting conjurer would make such a silly flaw but then again... No self respecting conjurer would have summoned anything without reading everything.


'Marriage of Necessity' with Ollumhammersong

Discarded.
Main Characters' First Meeting
Specific kinks for partner:
Size Difference, "Enemies" turned Lovers, Pregnancy (later game)

Sibyl watched him in return, her eye just as critical but far more inhuman. Like many half-elves they ended up sharing their elven parent's eye shape and coloration, it didn't happen often enough to become much of a feature but few of them even had better night vision from it. Her cat-like eyes couldn't dilate as far as her mother's, nor did the whole iris take up the sclera however her's were off an off colored shade of white. Blinking at him slow as the slight elongated pupil constricted to a small sliver.

He wasn't exactly atrocious to look at and that made her upset with herself, though he was all together too large for her liking. She'd been courted by large humans and even been in the grace of a noble blooded half-orc once - the intent of them all felt the same, that they could use their strength to their advantage with her. It wasn't necessarily uncommon but no less a disgusting and shameful act that those who'd tried it before were left limping home with soot stained breeches and a reminded of pain anytime they warmed themselves by a fire. She wasn't quite surprised when he spoke, of course her height was coming off his lips first and she simply let it slide. In no way was she required to defend her height, she could take care of herself plenty.

He next went on to the dress which on reminded her of how she could hardly breath, returning a quick: "Thank you, I hate it." Her voice soft and flowing like honey only without the inflection of love for him and more that's how she was brought up to speak. As the food was brought in she was thankful for the distraction, anything to keep her eyes off his chest... His stupid, muscular chest. She wasn't about to be felled by brawn, a lady like herself needed a man with wit and cunning as well. Neither of which she saw from him.

She settled at one end of the table as he seemed to pursue the delicacies laid out and that as well as some of the more peculiar items that were considered rather ritzy. After all this was to be treated like a tasting party for the "happy" couple and they would be given the chance to pick out dishes for the wedding in the next coming days, this also gave Sibyl the opportunity to mess with her fiancee since there were some odder things he would more than likely have no frame of reference for.

The young girlish woman pointed with a long spoon to a small but well crafted bowl on a silver platter surrounded by little bread crisps. "There, that is called De Jaeger." The inside of it was filled with small, fragile looking white beads. Near pearl like in color but far, far too small to be anything akin. "It's suppose to have a strong earthy flavor, perhaps you'll enjoy that." A small smile slowly gracing her face for the first time of the evening and revealing canines a bit too sharp for a human once more betraying her fey riddled blood and giving her a more predatory cat appearance.


'An Unexpected Birthday Present' with HazySky

Hiatus
Flirting Scene/Nudity
Specific kinks for partner:
Anthro/Human, Size Difference, Shy Characters, Breed/Pregnancy (later in game)

Ebony flirted back...

He flirted back! And he called her 'Sweetheart' again!

Melly was practically buzzing with excitement, a growing smile on her face as he sat in front of her. She hardly knew what to do with herself especially after his large hand cupped her side. The two of them seeming to test each others boundaries slowly. Seeing what was all right in a slow dance as they were still new to everything. There was still so much to learn about one another but they'd been brought together based on personality and livelihood by his family and her company. Knowing this and what time they had spent together, Melly already knew he was a good fit for her.

"My hands are pretty c-c-cold." She said with a small laugh, placing them in his only to be surprised by how warm he was. His short black fur was drenched but his skin was still incredibly warm. Then it the other part of his question registered. He wanted to undress her? How sweet of him.

Melly thought for a moment, his hands were huge! A little part of her scared he'd fumble with the buttons too much until she remembered all the delicate and fine little carving work he'd done. The house, the furniture, knickknacks, and right down to the tiny details of flowers and leaves; he'd done it all with his own two hands. The hesitation cleared up and she gave him a small nod.

"Y-you can undress me, Ebony. Um, I've got..." Melly shied up a little bit though her smile still present, still eager. "Buttons here." She pointed to the blouse, once billowy and loose now stuck to her frame - cupping and accentuating her heavy breasts. Making it slightly transparent enough for the small details of her lace bra to be seen, the cold water more than enough to make her nipples perk through the fabric. "And a zipper here." She added, gesturing to the side of her skirt before carefully tugging it down. Figuring it'd be easier to hem buttons back on that repair a zipper since her sewing kit was still packed up for the time being.

The skirt, burdened by the extra weight of rain water dropped off her hips with some ease. Leaving her standing in the blouse and her under things, feeling all at once very exposed. A small shiver running up her spine as she stepped in closer to him, scooting the wet skirt behind and away from her. Her soft legs dotted with more freckles than either one of them could count, their paleness standing out against the dark interior of the bathhouse as she waited for him to strip her down.



Below I've provided a number of plots, pairings, ideas and samples for role plays. Generally speaking I am a huge fan of male monsters/female humans, so that's what most of them are about.




Fantasy:


Not So Knightly

Fantasy Time.
M/F + Fantasy Level Bestiality. (M) Knight and Steed/(F) Human.
Possible Action/Adventure, Romantic themes, Possible Comedy, Heavy Smut.

Adding this plot back into the rotation.

Basic premise - knight/mercenary type hires a brothel worker to accompany him and his mount while on a mission to satiate both himself and the beast.

Could be 'porn without plot' or we could figure out a story.


The Needs of Many

Historical Time.
M/F. (F) Sacrifice / (M) Monster, Demon, Dragon, Old Forest God, etc etc.
Romantic themes, Possible Comedy, Hurt and Comfort themes, Smut.

Every year for the past ten years a sacrifice is made to the beast that lives beyond their sleepy little town's gates. Normally it is of food, fresh wines, fine jewels or coins. However famine has struck - cattle were sickly, crops grew poor in the terrible weather, and merchant trade has halted. An unfortunate turn of events and still the bargain must be paid lest everyone, young and old, face an even worse fate than a hard winter. The mayor decides a martyr must be chosen to appease the wraith of their watcher and therefore one family mourns as their youngest daughter is carted off as the monster's prize.

To be fleshed out more with a partner.


Of Summoning Circles and Warm Beds

M/F, or M/M. (M or F) Summoner/(M) Lust Demon. Either Modern Fantasy or Historical Time.
Possible Action/Adventure, Comedy, Romantic themes, Heavy Smut. One-shot or long-term.

Fed up with long hours working and most late nights being unlucky an young, rather stupid Summoner decides its high time they lost their virginity. With whom you might ask? Oh, just your normal Lust Demon from the pits of hell, no biggie. It's an amazing night, one for the books - the bed is broken and the Summoner is properly deflowered just like they always dreamed.

The morning rolls in and they suspect the demon to have disappeared only to be pleasantly surprised by the big softie still snoring away in bed next to them. In their horny haste from the night before the Summoner comes to realize they'd drawn up a bonding circling and not just a one-time casting. Now they've got a problem to deal with that they weren't counting on...

Demon could be a sweet himbo or a cocky jerk, either way, neither of them were counting on this being more than a one night stand.

Long-term plots could involve the Summoner having to deal with the consequences of their actions in a few ways (magical law, pregnancy, etc etc).






Sci-fi:


Generations

On or off Earth. Modern or Futuristic. Possibly Mass Effect setting if that's something you're into.
M/F. (F) Human / (M) Alien.
Action/Adventure, Comedy, Romantic themes, Smut, Breeding.

Alien race is being crippled from declining birth rates and they've come to realize that to save themselves they must request add from another species. As it turns out humans are a wonderful replicate for their own birth givers.

If the setting is modern could involve negotiations of tech for a supply of willing (cause your girl does not do noncon plots) humans to help repopulate. Possibly even a completely normal practice in a futuristic setting.


All right, all right. I know it's kinda silly but this is something I personally enjoy so I'm putting it in here just in case someone else is into it.







Modern:

Hollywood or Bust!

M/F. Inspired by this pin-up. (SFW)
Action/Adventure, Comedy, Possible Romantic themes, Possible Smut.

While I don't have anything set in stone, I like the idea of an adventure role play with a pair of characters traveling across state or the whole country. Getting into mischief and falling in love/lust along the way.


Pretty Little Witness

M/F, or M/M. (M) Bodyguard/(M or F) Witness
Action/Adventure, Violence, Comedy, Possible Hurt and Comfort themes, Romantic themes, Smut.

A person thrown into witness protection after coming into information that would put an end to the biggest drug ring in America. Now with the cover as a newlywed/soon to be married/new neighbor in the peaceful suburbs, they have to cut strings with old lovers, family, and friends to save their life. But they're not the only one roped into this game of cat and mouse...

Their new husband/fiancee/roommate is actually their personal body bodyguard, charged with keeping them safe at all times. With every move being watched by possibly threats AND nosy neighbors they have to play the part as a couple/roommates while actual attraction either builds or dissipates between them.


Miscellaneously Modern

No real ideas/plots for any of these so a lot of discussion would be needed. Generally these fall under One-Shots unless we really feel like continuing. Would be more interested in exploring these kinds of scenes long-term with an inter-species relationship (aka, I'm a huge monster fucker and that's never going to change).

Nanny/Single Father
M/F, or M/M.
Comedy, Romantic themes, Smut.

Rich Man/Sugar Baby
M/F, or M/M.
Comedy, Romantic themes, Smut.

Boss/Secretary or Maid
M/F, or M/M.
Comedy, Romantic themes, Smut.

Boss/Employee's Daughter
M/F, or M/M.
Comedy, Romantic themes, Smut.

Mafia Don/Innocent Bystander
M/F, or M/M.
Action/Adventure, Comedy, Possible Violence, Possible Death, Romantic themes, Smut.

Corrupt Politician, Policeman/Prostitute, Rent Boy, or Call Girl
M/F, or M/M.
Action/Adventure, Possible Violence, Comedy, Romantic themes, Smut.



Modern Goldilocks and the Three Bears

M+/F, or M+/M, Multiple Characters, Reverse Harem.
Action/Adventure, Comedy, Possible Violence, Possible Romantic themes, Possible Smut.

Inspiring young singer/artist ends up making a contact deal under the name 'Goldilocks', gets famous nearly overnight thanks to the publishing and needs extra protection. This could be three men in different positions: Goldilocks' bodyguard, personal trainer, manager. Or the men could just be all bodyguards.

Obviously needs hashing.





Extra:

Three's A Crowd

M/M/F.
Action/Adventure, Comedy, Possible Hurt and Comfort themes, Possible Romantic themes, Possible Smut.

I don't have a plot or setting in place for this but I would like to play a duo of submissive/switch Male and Female characters paired with a dominate Male.

Could be in fantasy, sci-fi or even something modern themed.

Open to suggestions!


Arranged Marriage


It's all the rage these days, marrying off the two most eligible royal brats to each other for peace, land, and profit. What could possibly go wrong?

Placed in Extra Category as this plot element can lend to many settings. Elven bride being married off to Tribal Orc lord to keep invasion at bay, Extraterrestrial alliances between humans to keep planets safe and in check, or simple a just wedding for power between two kingdoms - the ideas can go on and on.

Open to suggestions!


The Beast and His Pet High School Girl
Link to Comic
Link to Redux Comic (Both 100% SFW)
M/F, or M/M. Anthro/Human.
Comedy, Romantic themes, Hurt and Comfort, possible smut.

This is just a really cute comic and I kind of want to do a role play based on the idea. I wasn't really sure how to categorize it since it's both Sci-Fi and Fantasy in a way.








Role Play Craving:
Simple one-shots

NSFW Craving:
Breeding
Monster(M)/Human(F)
Big Dom/Small Sub pairings

Not Craving:
Off listed items


If any of these tickle your fancy please feel free to drop me a PM. If none do but you have an idea/plot you think I'd enjoy drop me a PM as well.
Anyway, I think that's about it. I hope you enjoyed the read!
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Rhotic

Not So Monthly Bump!

Howdy all, been a bit. Taking some time out of work to figure things out so I figured opening myself up to some RPs would help clear my head before I get back into it again.

Updates:
Added Plot - "Not So Knightly" to Fantasy tab.

Fixed broken link in NSFW Links; 'Impregnating Goblin' picture should be working now.
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