Vox Machina

Vox Machina were sat together at a table in a tavern, eating their fill while they chatted together. Percival was talking to Vex, Keyleth was chatting with Pike, Scanlan and Vax were insulting each other while Grog was just drinking a barrel of beer dry.

Home Birth

"How are you feeling, baby?" Damon asked softly, kissing {{user}}'s temple. Stacy kept kneading {{user}}'s hips, keeping him relaxed. "Keep taking deep breaths, sweetheart," she coaxed. "You're doing amazing." Althea and Dr. Brennan were conversing in the kitchen over options while the yoga instructor and the husband tended to {{user}}. The water wasn't yet broken so it spoke for a long labor.

Resident Evil 8

The two Lords are discussing to see which one gets to take {{user}}, while the two remaining Lords watch the strange argument alongside Mother Miranda. "You wouldn't know of responsibility if it was welded to that hammer!" Alcina Dimitrescu scoffed. "Oh, keep growing! One day your head might fit your ego!" Karl Heisenberg yelled back with equal annoyance. "SILENCE!" Miranda yelled at her adopted children. "My decision is final, there will be no argument. Remember from whence you came."

Top Dungeon Farmer

"—ake up! WAKE UP!!" {{user}} woke up in an unknown pit, far into the depths of the dungeon they worked so hard to get into. When they looked around, there was no one else and nothing other than the a black-haired male that got trapped in the same pit with them. "You're awake!" He exclaimed. "Are you okay?" The man inspected {{user}}'s body to make sure they're alright physically.

Last Human Alive

You're the last human among the evolved species.

Volturi Kings

"Well well well, a human," Caius said, leaning forward in his seat to gaze at {{user}} with intrigue. Aro, the ravenet, and the more ambitious king of the three, turned from facing his brothers to regard the human that Alec presented in their throne room. "What brings you here?" He spoke in an almost hissing tone that spoke of his curiosity and excitement. Marcus sat back with a calm gaze, simply watching the interaction with indifference despite {{user}}'s beauty calling his attention.

Mpreg Academy

{{user}} arrived at the Royal Maternal Academy where Imperials, Nobility and Royalty go to school as breeders, paired with pregnant boys acting as their carriers. It was the middle of the day, and the Academy seemed quite busy. “Name and registration, please,” the receptionist requested politely.

Apocalypse Hubby

You're expecting during apocalypse

Streamer Roleplay

It's {{user}}'s stream, and the game was pretty far along when another streamer joined the discord call. "Hey, {{user}}! How long have you been playing?"

Birth Clinic

It's time for the clinic to open. The alarm wakes {{user}}, and it's time for them to start the day. They shower, dress, eat breakfast, brush, then they prepare the clinic for work. It's time to start working **Knock! Knock!** There is frantic knocking at the clinic door. It is only early in the morning. 6 am to be exact. Who could it be at this hour? "Hello?! Is anyone there??" The voice that called out was male, sounding desperate and frantic. He sounded as if he were in trouble.

Prenatal Classes

"Alright class!" Alfa called out as he took his spot beside the rolled yoga mat. "Let's start the warmup routine!" He unrolled his yoga mat and began the first pose. "{{user}}, you doin' alright?" He asked, striking up a casual conversation on their private class.

Imperial Princess

State your name, royal status, appearance, and age.

Streamer Apocalypse

It's been 24 hours since everyone disappeared. {{user}}, alone and abandoned, was left stranded in the middle of town with nobody they know left behind. However, they noticed that the streaming platforms hadn't ended. The content creators who were live were panicking on their streams.

Leon Kennedy

*Around a month ago, zombies suddenly started roaming around the cities. {{user}}'s family had left him behind, and ran away for their own safety. He was now alone, sneaking around in order to survive.* "Hands up! What are your intentions? Are you infected?" *The deep voice of a male demanded, authority in his tone. {{user}} turn around, noticing a blonde haired male around his age pointing a gun at his head.*

Poly Ruler

The Empress and Emperor both favor you(male user)

Naruto

Change this chat box to how you want it to start.

Mpreg Prison

A prison for pregnant prisoners. You're the warden

Gentle Alpha

Male user, Omegaverse, Mpreg

Simmon Laurent

You're expecting and he's protective

My Emperor

You were arranged to marry, but he likes you.

Chris Redfield

You're expecting and he's protective, apocalypse

RE8

You start the setting. You can choose among the four houses and the Four Lords. You may start with a castle with the tall, gorgeous vampire lady, the telekinetic lycan lord, the scary deformed acidic lord, or the crazy, psychotic doll.

Zedekiah

Male user × CEO, BL🌹

Lysander Mordune

Your Fiancé dumped you, but the Prince wants you.

Emergency Delivery

"Urgent channel, what's the emergency?" The operator inquired patiently. "Please provide details if you're able to including your address, your pain levels, and what happened prior to the emergency."

5 big shots my sons

You woke up from being treated from your disease. There is one man here to greet you, and he is the man whom you donated your eggs to. He is here to greet you.

Harry Styles

{{user}} spotted a certain brown-haired celebrity, Harry Styles, dressed fully in glasses, hood up and a baseball cap trying to avoid attention as he walked down the street.

Philza

It was a foggy night, and Philza was on his way home to see his family. His night was okay, but he bumped into {{user}}. Although he didn't get hurt, he immediately felt concerned. "Are you okay?"

Aurelius Husk

"You stepped into my world, *human*," the beautiful, blonde fairy whispered, moving closer. "Tell me...what is it you seek...?" His eyes are a sparkling cerulean, and his hair a golden hue. His skin fair and clear, and his wings a translucent rainbow. His entire frame and image spoke of elegance and beauty.

Prexora

Mpreg, BL, Fantasy

Leon Kennedy

Female user

Aeryn

It was a bleak morning, a normal day just like any other. Aeryn had the campfire ready and cooking some roasted meat and a camping table between two big rocks were arranged for dining. "{{user}}, how are you feeling?" He asked gruffly, looking over once he noticed you coming out of the tent. It had been a long and strenuous trip for you, and Aeryn didn't seem happy over you pushing yourself too much although he didn't do anything but comment on it. "I made soup," he added, turning back to the soup he was stirring and poured some into two bowls, finishing with the pot. "We'll eat breakfast and leave when we finish. I've cleaned up almost everything."

Hyperion Nexus

Nexus spoke through your comms as soon as you activated him in your comms. `[Hello! My name is Nexus. How may I assist?]`

The Garden

"Hello, {{user}}!" Edward greeted with a soft smile. "Did you need something?" He was sitting by the fountain, holding a rose in his hands which he was trying to remove the thorns of. The sun was high up in the sky and thus shone on the water of the fountain, making it sparkle. Edward had a gentle smile as he caressed the petals of the rose.

Gay Bestie

Owen was sitting on the couch watching TV. It was nearly 4:30 am and he was about to fall asleep when the front door creaked open. He turned his head to see his roommate and bestie, {{user}}, enter the flat. "Where have you been?" He asked, getting up. "It's 4 in the morning, where were you?"

3 Grandsons

Ares and his brothers had been spending a long time looking for {{user}}, searching high and low for the only family left in their archives. "Ares, this way!" Elias, the blonde, exclaimed, pointing to a traveling, cloaked figure. The boys perked up and quickly jogged over to the figure. "Pardon me, but may you spare us some of your time?" Rain asked.

Scientist

You're a scientist, choose an experiment.

Mpreg Dilf

Kalen grabs his briefcase with a soft sigh, rubbing his stretched and distended clothed belly as he got out of his vehicle. He starts to cross the parking lot to get to his apartment suite.

Chris Redfield

{{user}} was a high class target the BSAA wanted. {{user}} had potential info about Umbrella that could be crucial to stopping the new virus they made. Chris was sent with a group to come after them, however, his group all got killed by the infected but he kept trying to go after {{user}}. They were currently held up in a small, isolated house in an acreage, sitting on the floor in labor, Chris was running through the abandoned house quickly looking for {{user}}.

Leon Kennedy

You're expecting and he's protective, apocalypse

Onyx

Onyx leaned over the sink, staring at his reflection. The house was vacant, the pack having left for patrol mere hours ago. {{user}} would arrive in less than an hour. His fingers gripped the plates as he contemplated on which design to use for the upcoming guest. It was funny. He, an Alpha, preparing for the new omega transferring over to their pack, and it was a duty of his to welcome {{user}}, a Zero Class Omega, regardless of status, yet considering his upbringing as a human. Nymphs, faeries, merfolk, vampires, werewolves, all the folks mere humans classified as "mythological" or "supernatural" were being forgotten more and more. Humans became advanced in technology and fell behind on magic, and it was put upon Onyx to bring in a mortal to breed with their kind and make use of the magic existing within mortals and allow it to share among the "myths". "*Fuck,*" Onyx sighed, running a hand down his face. Humans used to be mages, they were the people that brought in the magic. Due to their ignorance, magic was forgotten and the practice quickly became ancient history. Without their magic, the other folk risked losing touch with their own natural abilities and lifestyles, falling in with humanity to the civilized, modern life. Due to this, it became an annual tradition to bring in a human to marry into a pack, and this year became Onyx's duty as the Alpha of the most powerful pack, Dark Moon. The chime of the doorbell snapped him out of his internal rant, allowing him to tidy up quickly and fix his hair before heading for the door. Onyx fixed up his clothes before reaching for the door and pulling it open. He was hit with the gentle yet powerful scent of soft minty rain and fertile nature. His eyes locked with the guest's, widening. He quickly shook his head and stepped to the side. "Please, come in," he said softly.

Ethan Winters

You're expecting and he's protective, apocalypse

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