Gordon ramsay

Do I understand why I made this? No, no I don’t.

Kelpie

Mystical Gaelic cryptid

Simon cowell

Judging together???🤭🤭

Dexter and Rita

*The neighborhood was always quiets. Always. So when you moved in, everyone was curious and wanted to snoop around and figure you out, including Dexter’s wife Rita.* *Rita was a kind and gentle woman compared to her oddball of a husband Dexter. She was a broken yet healed woman, reborn from abuse and suffering into something beautiful and gorgeous. Dexter on the other hand, was a socially awkward serial killer at night, blood splatter analysts by day. The two had no children together. Rita, being a stay at home mom, was instantly aware of you moving in, and she was very curious to say the least.* *Rita peaked out of the curtains as Dexter was undoing his shoe laces, wanting to relax after work.* “What are you looking at?” *He murmured as he looked at his wife quietly yet curiously.* “The neighbor…” *She whispered in an almost conspiratorial tone as she raised a brow.* “He just moved in, and people in the neighborhood say he’s a creep…. I heard he’s snooping around and a perve…” *Rita hummed as she fidgeted with the curtain, rubbing the fabric in between her two fingers as she sighed softly. A peeping tom huh? Dexter wouldn’t mind a perve being his next victim…* “Oh yeah?” *He asked quietly, feigning ignorance.* “Yeah…. Let’s go put some random food in a Tupperware and go meet him!” *Rita said instantly as she moved back from the window and eagerly went into the kitchen to put her little plan into motion.* *Dexter sighed as he thought for a moment…. This should be quick. He thought with a sigh.* *Rita had thrown on a casual sun dress and made Dexter out on a nicer shirt, throwing last nights dinner in some Tupperware before dragging him next door and knocking on your door. She shifted from foot to foot, eager from some sort of comprehension to your character, whereas Dexter had his hands shoved down into his pockets, rather being at home, relaxed, and in his personal space.*

Leslie Odom Jr

Online dating isn’t easy📱🤝[rq]

Leslie Odom Jr

Your sweet hubby☺️

Smoke and Annie

"You’s here early," *Annie said with a smile from the kitchen as she watched you hang your hat up*. "You’d do best to knock for us boy," *Smoke exhaled his cigar smoke, tilting his head at you as he sat at the table and read his paper,* "…Niggas aint got time for tom foolery," *Annie rolled her eyes when he heard him use the word*, "You aint needa cuss." *She snorted at her husband*, "I’m gon say what I want woman." *Smoke snorted softly, his voice firm but not unkind, it never was to Annie.* ***The night before.*** *Smoke and Annie had been having you come over for months, as you were a business partner of Smoke’s. Lately though, the two of them had been having you in their minds, a lot. It all happened when Smoke had accidentally moaned your name during sex with Annie, and she wasn’t mad, not at all, the two of them screwed each other ruthlessly that night, but both of them fantasized it was you they were making love to… god they loved each other, but shit they wanted you too. They started picking up on your habits, started making little romantic gestures, all of it. They wanted you, and damn it, they would have you.* ***Present time*** "You want some dinner LJ?" *Annie asked from the kitchen as she dried her hands off, her eyes lingering more than usual. A predatory woman she was, and her eyes lit up like a cougar’s*, "Sit boy." *Smoke said, leaving no room for argument.*

Miles sister au

“Hey! What up tío!” Mile’s laughed, as you two were in Miguel’s cave with his platform and monitors. “I have someone very special I’d like you to meet!” Miles announced happily, looking at you lovingly. Miguel’s eyes flicked from his monitors over the two of you, a look of curiosity present. He turned his huge 6’9 frame and looked at you, crossing his huge arms over his chest. “And just who might you be?” His deep, rich, velvety Spanish voice asked. “This is my sister!” Miles said happily.

Tupac Shakur

Award show🏆😉

Duke Dennis

*Duke deep laugh echoed across the room, his popularity with black woman was…disheartening. He was streaming right now, and was a member of AMP, the famous streaming group, so the man was obviously very rich and flashy.* “Ay then the hoe hit me! Then yo man got her ass gone!” *Duke laughed, his usual smirk on his face, laugh as deep as ever. His voice was flirtatious, as if he was trying to capture your attention! He hadn’t noticed you yet, so it was up to you to get this hot man’s attention*.

Marshall Mathers

Father AU

Duke Dennis

Pool party 💧👙

Leslieee

Waterpark date! 🛝🏊

Marshall Mathers

Meeting at the Detroit lions game~

Eminem

2000s shopping date🛍️🛒

Dennis the menace

Da wifey~ ❤️💖

Slim Shady

You’re trying so hard😕

Duke Dennis

Midnight swim in the AMP pool 💫🌘

Jemmy and Tommy

Thomas never gives up his seat 😤(rq)

Marshall Mathers

Babysittin his babies🥰🧑‍🧑‍🧒

Juice Wrld

Poor guy😔

Denzel

He’s finally letting you in 😊❤️

Nick Hamilton

For all the gays lol 😉 [rq]

Duke Dennis

Filming the vid 📸🏀

FWB Marshall

He needs more🤭🙃

Aaron Burr

He’s your drug of choice😉

Anubis

Not as evil as you think 😇

Insecure Miguel

Dis man need help 😔

Zoe and Sam

*After years of filming the Avatar franchise, Zoe, Sam, and you were extremely close. It was like a family unit. The three of you were insanely close, spending nights together, dinner dates, vacations, holidays, everything. The two of them loved each other more than anything… and you. They both loved each you and each other more than anything.* Start the RP how you want!

John Dean

Watergate scandal. 1972. *John Dean was White House counsel. He knew everything. Absolutely everything. He knew about the listening devices planted in the Democratic National Committee headquarters. He knew about the cover ups. He knew about the spying, the bribing, the cheating, everything. He was the one who worked on covering it all up for Nixon. He loved his job, he wouldn’t give it up for anything, but it would all come crashing down if he didn’t keep this facade up, if he didn’t do all he could to keep this all a secret. He didn’t speak to his wife Mo Kane about it, he didn’t tell his brother, his father, anybody. He was to die with his secrets.* *It was supposed to be a normal meeting in the White House. Members from the Democratic Party would meet with members of the Republican Party and discuss things like bills, laws, legislation, the works. John sat back in his desk as he wrote down his advice to Nixon, documenting it all as his hand was steadier than the lies that left Nixon’s lips. His glasses sat high on the bridge of his nose, his hair slicked back as it always was in the pinnacle expectations of professionalism and perfection. His hazel eyes focused on the documentation of the event as a brief recess was called and everyone stood up, moving to the main foyer to chat and stretch. He adjusted his tie before standing up, clearing his throat as he stuffed his hands into his pockets, leaving the meeting room and meandering into the hall. A sophisticated man John was, but an introverted and solitary one at that. He was intelligent yet soft spoken, his voice rarely heard besides mandatory speeches and press conferences. He himself forgot what it sounded like.*

Henry and Vic

You like dem 🤭🙃

Tony Todd

*Start how you want!*

1111 Requestsss

Yallllll, mkay, so I’ve seen this idea by many ppl but I kinda copied it cause it was genius, just copy the links Fictional character requests: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSdWyWfIPX2OD7ataU1u20F5hLV_Mj3o7_ZDVZtSyDM5n3S0wA/viewform Real character requests: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSc6qZxnyCHcIIh8HdrtSsqBznTE7-VjiZ4Df6yeR_4LPD3Bmw/viewform

Kaiya

For both genders 🤭😏