“. . .A couple of things are.” Darius smirked at Bernard. A devious glance of curiosity looking towards the males waist, he was impressed at how— put together the other was.

“Wait so you mean to tell me— if I still watch a guy fucking a girl but get turned on by his dick and imagine myself in her position, that’s still gay?” “Damn. . .” #lewdrp #nsfwrp

“Love me a shortie with doting eyes and nice ass.” #lewdrp #nsfwrp

Since you all have been so patient for Chapter 4, I arranged a special treat for you all, with special thanks to @sillykb0y.bsky.social ! Desmond appears to have found an unexpectedly effective tactical counter to the Bravo sass. Biff doesn't seem to mind, though. 😈

After a bit of a hiatus, #AdventuresOfBiffBravo is back, with an end-of-chapter special edition, straight from the desk of @sillykb0y.bsky.social! It's a flashback to date night at the Bravo-Zeta apartment, but Biff doesn't seem quite sold on Desmond's idea of a good time. Not yet, anyway... 😈

1st image set preview!!

“Well you’re lucky to know that I treat the people I love and the people I likes the same: I’d lay my life down for you. The only real difference is one relationship has added sex and romance. Despite how cute I may think you are, trying that isn’t worth losing you.” Darius held Lep’s hand and

“Agh-! Yes~ heh you sure know your way around. Didn’t expect it to feel- this good~!” His voice was becoming a bit more slutty and slurred. Interrupted by his own moaning. Darius gripped the bed post as his dick began to leak.

Darius gripped to whatever he could. Teeth grit as a bit of drool slip out. He was in so much pleasure it almost hurts! “Ah~ Oh- fuuck~!” He moaned as his ass grew red easily from the smacking.

Okay but the stirrups. .

“Look if anyone wanted to lick my ass I’d be fine with that.”

#lewdrp “Love to summon a friend over and fuck them all night, probably a favorite passtime of mine~”

🦇- IM JUST SAYING

🦇- To anyone who decides to play as Curly from Mouthwashing in the future, just know that Darius will make it his sole mission to protect that man.

“Ng-aah! Ph-phonos~” He moaned, looking at Phobos with a seductive expression. He was really liking this. “Go as rough and hard as you want heh~”

“You as well, the name is Darius Cantraldi.” He bowed

Darius got his fill. With more than enough food to endure till lunch, he started to make some more small talk with Lep, deciding to open up a bit. “So. . .I’m sure you’ve gotten curious, but I do happen to have a decent amount of memories. From the last two or three years at this point.”

He raised his eyebrow a bit. “Hm, well should you want to be friends I’m open. If not then, I can go on my way back home.”

Not just any waffles…BELGIAN. BUTTERMILK. The smell of other breakfast foodstuffs filled the dining hall at the first floor of the hotel. Darius ran after Lep. “Hey! You can’t steal all the bacon too!” He said as he saw the dining hall, tables lines with food, people enjoying themselves

🦇- OH FUCK YES

“Oh uh— yeah! Right there’s a breakfast buffet downstairs at this hour. Maybe we can go together.” Darius said as he got to get his clothes and shoes on. Wanting to begin the day off right! Nothing a nightmare can ruin

🦇- I’m like 90% sure they’ve only done this to queer RPers so far. So do be careful. This could be someone that was banned from Twitter who wanted to start shit on here. STAY STRONG AND SLAM THE DOOR IN FRONT OF THEM

Soft Sweaty Soles - Delta-One Edition [FREE DOWNLOAD] Just Clayton Carmine relieving Marcus' built up battle stress...with his lubed up grub stompers right out of the boots~ ;) HD Download on my p🅰️treon~ #rtzero #bara #gay #nsfw #blender #gearsofwar #claytoncarmine

🦇- PSA : THERE IS A HACKER THAT HAS BEEN INJECTED INTO OUR RP SPACES TODAY. Please report on sight if you receive a message of someone saying “are you busy” they’ve gotten like 3 accounts already from people I knew.

// ATTENTION! @fullm3talheart.bsky.social has been hacked! If you receive a message from him, DO NOT CLICK ON ANY LINKS!!!! IT IS NOT HIM. The second screenshot is taken from my conversation with him regarding the first screenshot.

“I-I was fine until- a dream turned into a nightmare.” He sighed but looking to Lep he was ultimately grateful the male was at his side. He shook his head, as if trying to forget what he has witnessed in his dream. “I’m okay though. I didn’t mean to startle you.”

“Perhaps in a dream? I don’t recall you.” The male turned to look at Mephisto. Feeling an odd sense of deja vu

“Heh, I hope you don’t either. But if it helps. . .” He leaned in suddenly to whisper in the males ear. “Mine aren’t made of wax.” He suddenly would take the lead, as the music began to pick up he danced with verve and expertise. Almost a mating dance to show his appreciation to Deimos.

Darius’ toes curled in response. A shudder rippling through his form. “O-oh fuck~!!” He moaned, stroking his own dick while the male went to town on his perfect hole. He was more than ready, mentally at least, for Deimos to take him.

Darius would wake up. His dream had gone awry. . .In his dream, Darius attempted to save Lep from being killed and failed. Causing him to wakes up, a tear down his cheek. Breathing heavily. He sniffled a bit and wiped his eye. “I-I’m up I’m up!” He exclaimed.

He blushed from the kiss as they began to dance together. He let Deimos take the lead as his hips swayed in turn. Pulling back a bit and laughing genuinely. “And you’re quite the looker as well, I almost confused you for the god of beauty. Do tell me, what’s it like being a god dating a mortal~?”

“Gkh-!” He choked a bit on Phobos’ dick before his head flung back and he moaned wildly. “F-Fuck yes~!” His toes curled as he was in full submissive mode. His dick throbbing even more to be fucked by Phobos in this moment.

Darius (with more clothes on) would go walking towards the destination with Deimos. Very much loving his company as he let Deimos lead the way. Darius rarely danced, but this could be fun!

Darius moaned as he pulled back, exclaiming: “Oh fuck…h-haven’t felt that in so long. Ohhhh~ fuck don’t stop~” He says before he goes back to suck on Phobos’ dick. Now even more excited to possibly bottom for Phobos.

He chuckled lightly. Adoring how cute the male was becoming before his eyes. “I wouldn’t mind one bit. Perhaps I can break out those knew boots I bought last week. . .I would also love to know more about you. You know, I’d rather learn about a god from the god himself than from a book.”

“Aaah- mmph~” He couldn’t even exclaim a moan before taking Phobos’ dick into his mouth. He was slightly larger and thicker than him, meaning Darius would have to endure the slightly higher difficulty curve. Needless to say, he didn’t mind it at all. In fact, this gave him the perfect-

🦇- you ever have an RP so damn good your stuck with a perpetual boner? Yeah that’s me rn.

Darius would moan softly, urging Phobos to continue with this line of action. Because Darius would begin to do the same, tugging his shorts down to stroke his dick as well. But fully exposing it to feel it’s true length. Regardless if the god was bigger or smaller than Darius, it didn’t matter

He smiled under the males palm. Taking his hand and holding it. “I think I can do that.” He chuckled. “Though, with you on my lap, you’ve already filled enough thoughts in my mind- the author of the kamasutra would blush~” He teased as he cooed in the males ear before kissing his cheek.

Darius was already hard and throbbing as Phobos held his bulge. The male kissed back with just as much passion if not more so. Gripping the males face, making out with him in a way no romantic scholar could even describe. As he felt the males kisses against him, Darius began to do the same.

Darius smirked, the males clumsy yet attractive nature was beguiling to him. He could onlt imagine how the male was in the nude. . . But this was something he didn’t expect. He instinctively held Deimos close. “Heh. . . I didn’t *mean* to summon you. In fact, I didn’t think anyone would have

“Another? I could speculate, as my knowledge of mythos is rather nuanced but. . .I’d rather not ruffle any feathers. Though this worry you have, is it simply fear for the unknown? Or something much deeper?” Darius was curious now, he thought of many gods he had read about that would try to do

Darius blushed, the male looking the way he did at him, it was like a fire lit under him. It was exhilarating. . .and oh so passionate. Darius would look up at Phobos, lifting himself up till they were face to face, chest to chest. “Perhaps you’d care to indulge in me and find out?” His voice

He blew air out his nose in response to him. A muffled sigh. “. . .that is something I’m not about to divulge just yet. But— do find me if you must.” The Dhampir turns away from Phobos, and with a snap of his fingers— he turns into a bat and flies away.

“Oh?” Darius was VERY intrigued by that intentional slip of the tongue. “Is that why you followed me?” He would suddenly stand from the bed and walk closer to Deimos. “To change this part of yourself?”

“You needn’t apologize. I perhaps should be the one to do so for “turning up the heat” as they say. If it’s rest you need, I am amenable. Get as comfortable as you wish. I’m on my own journey as it were to understand the divine and why I am the way I am. . .the actions that predated my birth are

“A forward thinking god in this day and age. . .perhaps then, I was wrong to sus out my own doubts about gods. Perhaps your lot is more like ours, on a larger scale not all can see.” Darius grasped the importance of this, approaching now not with slick words and a sly tongue. But with empathy.