[ kik & line & messenger | 1:1 | -based | partners wanted ]

i don't like repeating what i have said so, read carefully before asking & thank you.

i. as stated in the title, i'm looking for some rp partners who can actually and handle the dirtiness- pwp preferred but some plotting won't hurt :~) 

ii. you are automatically out of my friendlist without further notice if:

- you want to plot but can't provide any idea or contribution. it's just a waste of time for us both because i won't bother giving my ideas to someone who doesn't even respect them. "i'm fine with anything"? nope. get out.

- you push and poke me for replies. i'm not a free person myself and i take time. but i try to give the best reply i can give -- if you can't do the same, leave.

- your reply is half mine's length or lacks effort or you can' comprehend the situation. just bye.

- you are overly blunt and tend to act so cold or so. it's bland and it ain't cool like i can't deal-- it kills my mood, heh :^) i abuse emojis.

iii. if you're interested, please comment down or send me a message with the form i filled below:

platform + id/link | timezone

hetero/yuri/ | dom/sub

faceclaim preferred (yours/mine)

kinks + limits

pwp/plot | au/nonau (if au, which kind)

password

iv. me:

kik, line, messenger (i'm a freelancer and the dp doesn't matter) | timezone: gmt+7

hetero, yuri >>  | negotiable but mostly dominant

faceclaim preferred - open to suggestions though!

- mine: jongin, chanyeol, sehun, yixing, baekhyun, taeyong, johnny, yuta, lucas, taehyung, jungkook

            moonbyul, seulgi, doyeon, dilireba, irene

- yours: anyone from red velvet, blackpink, pristin, momoland, wjsn, taeyeon, jessica, minah, etc - actually just anyone smol and cute or having adorable s, extra kudos if you're submissive af :---) p.w: daddy.

writing sample below. but i'm more into script at the moment.

(` from widely spread to securely wrapped around his middle, her legs seem to have gained a lot more strength as she locks themselves intimately, clinging onto him as though his ramming is killing her but the movement of her hips, the clenching of her rim, the lewd moans spilling from her poor lips just beg him to not go easy on her. he's grown so hard at this point, all aching and scalding hot down his south, and with each in her tightness, he hopes to ease the sensation, a futile attempt - the friction caused between the veiny girth and wet folds did not help. it made his blood boil, made him want to destroy her beyond the amount of damage she could take. ) it will be how you like it, baby. i will devour you until you plead me to stop-- (` the corner of his mouth tilted heavenwards as the first string of footsteps resonated from afar and eventually approached their little paradise and went past, only to be followed by many others - their time to either grab dinner or go home. the door and the walls were thick, but not fully soundproof, and if they were to listen carefully, they would detect something (not quite) strange going on inside. sehun and jinri, though, are rather shameless when they are drowning in lust, and the filthy slurps as viscid white being squeezed out of her little hole is the only sound they hear over their own moans. panting in urged desire, his hands slid underneath her knees and removed her lock around his waist. ) this will feel better, jinri. (` one couldn't tell if he really meant it, or was he just being a twisted prick when letting those slender legs rest atop of broad shoulders. he isn't able to see how his thick shaft would disappear in her cavern and reappear slick, hot and rock hard, but still can feel it. his pace picked up steadily, pounding into her senselessly because the pleasure is addicting. ) you should ing see yourself, my little doll, should i you in front of a mirror next time?

- (posting a sample doesn't mean i'm into it, please keep it very limited):

irregular. jongin's proclivity with temporal concept and taemin's modulation for moods are wrapped up in that one single word. they don't always gather together for a good but when they do, they made it worth every second. to hold taemin in his arms feels like attempting to embrace a human-sized block of water. the boy could adjust to his strength and spread little bits of his existence to agglutinate their burning skin, morph into different epitomes of lust and shape himself exactly how jongin'd want him to be.

"you know I tend to go against your wishes." the elder's optics blazed up with diablerie at the unplanned, but indispensable, performance of his self-proclaimed , how earnest, how excited. It's confirmed, the lad must have something to do with water, because he managed to draw it off jongin, drop by drop, igniting an unquenchable thirst that lapped at his throat with sickles of flame. inaudible gasps escaped the full lips as they revel in the pleasurable friction of veins against flesh. "especially when you're in the mood to be a playful kitten."

many tugs and twists followed the forced pinch, indulging taemin in his game of dominance, or lusciousness, and the unoccupied hand landed on the smooth nape, gripping as firmly as a collar could, and manoeuvring the petite male to lean forwards till jongin's shoulder muffled his sly mouth. they both know it wouldn't be able to hold taemin back for long, but the main purpose is not about it either. it's all about how stretched his slim back is and how high his bottom could stick up. "i don't need to spank you to provide myself a sight of you squealing with a sore , princess. i thought we're so aware of that already." fingers slipping from the hard nub to the round globes, only to knead the cheek between them, and not so gently expose the puckered and, as jongin pictured, throbbing entrance. his lips formed the trademark captivating smirk as the force of his hold increases, to shut taemin up, and to press his hole down on the . 

"ing yourself on daddy would be a much better choice, don't you think?" jongin guided the whole length in, defying the difficulty of the unlubricated walls and focusing on the heat encasing it. the younger's teeth grinded on his blade, possibly out of being muzzled, but it was not until jongin sensed the wetness of saliva on his skin did he let go of the slender neck. "doesn't this feel better, to submit instead of being a bad baby?" arrogance laced in his words, murmured nothingness rolling off libertine tongues as the sturdy hips began to plunge towards the heavenly cavern.