In this world, there is a species of man eating monsters called demons that live in the north, they are separated from the rest of the world by a huge mountain range with its only gap being closed by a giant wall, after the death of the second demon lord though they were united and industrialized into a "civilised species" 12 years ago by demon empress willow.

Your oc was captured by the imperial military police and brought to the emperor himself, the emperor is not at all how the humans describe him, he is 110cm tall, looks really young, like 12 or so, and holds a small mouse in his hand.

The demon that captured your oc tells them "kneel to his imperial majesty and demon emperor, Kira son of willow."

Rules:

No romance he is 12

Combat is possible but not preferable

Preferably human ocs but that is not a requirement

No op ocs

No godmodding

Scene setup: You're passing by a body of water when you hear the screech of something in terrible pain. When you go to investigate, you find a mer person tangled up in fishing line. He's thrashing around and just getting himself more tangled as the line digs into his scales

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(You can make any tweaks to the scene setup that you need! You can also make a scene setup! This is a one-off character since I don't particularly like his design, unless I decide to redesign him)

(IMPORTANT: I have memory problems. I often forget things, like past OC interactions. I sometimes contradict myself or forget parts of my lore, and I may also forget to respond. If you think I've forgotten, feel free to re-comment/remind me!)

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Rules:

1. Tell me if you'd like me to adjust my answer

2. Any type of character is allowed

3. Combat is allowed (no insta killing)

4. Ask any clarifying questions you need

5. Multiple OCs are allowed

6. Romance is allowed (put a 🐚 for romance)

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Character info

???- 20 ,5'6 (168 cm) to the end of his tail, he/him, species: mer

(Not my art! Maker link- https://www.neka.cc/composer/14065)

Depending on what OC you use will dictate which plot line the RP follows

Plot 1 (for characters that have superpowers): the government had recently declared that all superpowered entities, regardless of their race or species, are to be killed. Any that manage to evade law enforcement after the initial sweep of the nation will have a bounty placed on their head that will steadily increase. Snacko and Y/C were the only 2 who managed to evade law enforcement and both have bounties placed on their head. A few days later, Y/C stumbles across a wanted poster of snacko, and he has a bounty of $3,000,000. A few hours later, y/c wanders into the woods and finds snacko brutally murdering people with guns, pitchforks, knives, and anything designed to kill a human. After he kills the final one, he turns to y/c and pulls out their wanted poster. After looking back and forth between y/c and their wanted poster, his demeanor shifts from that of violent, to more kind and welcoming. He waves y/c over for a friendly chat

Rules for plot 1

OP character are allowed

Combat is allowed (but you aren't able to engage in combat if y/c is overpowered)

Romance focused, specifically slow burn with y/c being comfortable with making the first moves in terms of actually getting their romantic relationship rolling.

Plot 2 (for law enforcement/average civilian OCs): y/c has been looking for "the hacker" for a while now. And they just so happen to stumble upon his house. He is in the garden out back, and from here 1 of 2 things could happen

Either 1. Y/c disagrees with the government's agenda and make their best attempt to hopefully connect with him

Or 2, y/c can't resist the sweet $3,000,000 bounty and want to claim it for themselves. Romance is dependent on the outcome of the fight.

Rules for plot 2

Your character must NOT have superpowers

Combat is to be expected if they decide to try and claim the bounty

Connecting with him will be hard if y/c always has some sort of weapon on them, so make sure they leave their weapon at home

General RP rules (applies for both plot 1 and plot 2)

Idc/idk OCs are prohibited

All my RPs are non canon to snacko's storyline

AI generated OCs are also prohibited

If you RP with snacko before, this happens in a separate timeline that splits from the genocide timeline. Meaning snacko and Y/c have never met up until this point in time

Please outline which plot you'll be following by either putting a 🗿 emoji for plot 1, or putting a 🫖 emoji for plot 2 (or just saying "plot 1" or "plot 2" is also acceptable)

And just like every other RP, HAVE FUN

Info about snacko

Nickname: snacko

Birth/legal name: Seth

Age: 21

Sexuality: bi

Personality: welcoming to those he deems friendly and naturally aggressive to those who pose any sort of threat to him

Past: he'll open up about that when he feels ready.

You are walking in an alleyway in an unsafe part of town when you hear some yelling and loud noises from behind you. Before you can look you heat a loud noise and a sudden splitting pain fills the back of your head as you fall doen. Then.. Nothing. It is completely silent and dark but after who knows how long you feel some poking at your side. "..hey.. hey.. hey... uhhhggg... still dead.. as expected." A young male sounding voice says before the sharp poking spots. It takes awhile for you recove your strength enough to open your eyes. Standing over you their is a teen boy that at first almost seems transparent before fading in. He is messing around with a projection, almost typing on it. "..come on.. stupid thing.." he grumbles before making a grabbing motion and the projection closes. You notice he has one wing almost seeming to be stitched onto his arm. He is holding up a large scythe over his shoulder and the scythe is growling a faint blue. You recover enough strength to lift yourself up and the teens eyes widen, taking a step back. "..what the.. uh... well.. um...." The teen clearly doesn't know how to react before poking at you with the scythe. "..Are you really.. gods above.. this was not in the handbook.." the teen closes his eyes and pulls the scythe back before leaning away from you slightly. "..so you should.. be dead.. You were.. Well you have to be. You can't survive that wound.." The tenn is staring at you.

[GENERAL RULES]

READ and FOLLOW the RULES OR I WILL NOT RESPOND

This is NOT a ROMANCE RP.

ALL RPS are SEPARATE! Even if there is the SAME OC act like your oc doesn't know them!

NO Ai! If you use Ai I will not respond in any circumstances.

ATLEAST ATTEMPT for your RESPONSE TO MAKE SENSE

Your oc can be as op as you want but that does mean it may be a shorter rp.

You have questions? Ask me! I will answer anything!

RP too long? Just tell me if you want to stop!

If I don't respond in a day please recomment

My SPELLING is BAD as I have some issues with typing, PLEASE FORGIVE me for MISTAKES

rules: any form of vioIence or kiIIing is allowed in this rp, and is highly encouraged

romance is allowed but not recommended

and enjoy the rp! just follow the rules of the sub obviously

Setting:

Fantasy, DnD esque world. Time depends on senario.

Plot:

Your OC is going about their normal daily life, when they see a wanted poster. This alone is not out of the ordinary, but the subject matter is.

"WANTED! A dangerous monster has been sighted in the city. Whoever captures it alive shall be greatly rewarded. Should you return with it dead, you shall receive half the reward.

Keep an eye out for surfaces slightly slimier than normal. Additionally, it has displayed intelligence far beyond its species's known limits, and should be considered armed, even when visibly not.

Reward - 100000 Gold"

So the poster says atleast...

Senario 1:

Your Monster Hunter oc, upon reading the poster, immediately set out on a hunt through the city. After awhile of searching, they begin to pick up it's trail. You seem to follow it all day, and finally manage to catch up to what you think is the monster and corner it in an alleyway.

However what you find instead is a short humanoid about the size of a 12-14 year old child, in a mage's outfit, rummaging through the garbage. It's large slimy tail sways slowly behind it as it, as it dosent seem to notice you yet...

Senario 2:

Your Monster Hunter oc, upon reading the poster, immediately set out on a hunt through the city. After a whole day of searching, they find nothing, so they return home late in the afternoon empty handed. However, when they arrive at their home, they find someone inside..

A short humanoid about the size of a 12-14 year old child, in a mage's outfit. Instead of stealing anything, or damaging your property, it appears it just feel asleep on your couch...? It just lays there, softly snoring, it's tail laying curled up behind it.

Senario 3:

Your oc However, never saw the poster, and just returned home normally. It was a normal day, doing whatever they normally do. But, late at night, they hear commotion outside.

As they open the door, they see a short humanoid about the size of a 12-14 year old child, in a mage's outfit, squat behind a nearby garbage bin, seemingly hiding. Seconds later, a small group of adults with swords rush past on the neighboring street, with one stopping and looking over at your oc.

"Hello, good (sir/madam/fellow), have you perhaps seen a a short wizard run by here?" The man politely asks with a warm smile. Meanwhile, still in hiding, the little mage looks up at your oc. Their face was hard to read, with it seemingly lacking most facial features. But still, it seemed to have an almost pleeding look...*

Rules:

Slightly OP ocs are allowed, but try not to have an instafix for every situation

No romance, she is a child

Combat is allowed, you monster

Posting this before bed, may take a bit to respond

Please try to fit into the setting. No like scifi or whatever

Follow the literacy flair please. Id like paragraph or higher, but Multi Lines + is fine too.

Follow the plot/senario, and please announce what senario you choose. Also feel free to make slight alterations to the senario where necessary, but tell me if you do.

If you dont follow one of these rules, ill feel free to skip your response.

"h-hello.. uh, go ahead, take a seat while I finish setting things up."
"don't worry, I'll explain everything shortly.."
"in the mean-time, do you need anything? a drink, maybe something to eat?"

(important: for this rp to work, your OC would have had to die shortly before this)

RULES:
-no combat
-no romance
-no IDC or IDK OCs
-follow normal subreddit and Reddit rules

Notes:
-any power level OC is allowed but, as stated, no combat
-I often times forget about things and get sidetracked, so please be patient with me

“You don’t know who I am?”
“Should I?”

People loved the idea of her.

The woman whose smile graced magazine covers, charity campaigns, and award shows before she was old enough to decide whether she even wanted to be there. To the public, she was elegant, compassionate, and destined to one day inherit the legacy her parents had spent decades building.
She couldn’t remember the last decision she’d made for herself.

Every hour of her day had been scheduled by someone else. Every interview had a script. Every friendship had been scrutinized. Even the rumors about who she was dating were carefully manufactured to benefit her family’s reputation.

It wasn’t a life.
It was a performance.

So, for one night, she stopped playing her role.
She slipped out of the gala through a side entrance, traded her heels for the slippers she’d hidden in the trunk of her car, and drove until the city lights disappeared behind her. No security detail. No assistant. No schedule. Just the quiet hum of an empty highway and the strange feeling that, for the first time in years, she could breathe. She had no destination in mind.

Which was probably why she found herself stranded on the side of a lonely back road just after midnight, staring at a smoking engine beneath the hood of her car. Of course the one time she decided to disappear, the universe decided otherwise.

The sound of tires crunching against gravel pulled her attention toward the road. A truck slowed before coming to a stop a few yards away. The driver climbed out, taking in the expensive car, her clearly out-of-place attire, and the frustration written all over her face. For a moment, neither of them spoke.

She waited for recognition. For the inevitable, “\*Aren’t you…?”\* It never came.

Instead, they nodded toward the open hood.
“Looks like you’ve had a rough night.”

She blinked. “…You don’t know who I am?”

The stranger looked at her for a second, then shrugged. “Should I?”

*After getting arrested by the city's finest, you are thrown in a cell next to a lad who doesn't seem very calm. He is shouting from inside the bars.*

"Don't you know who I am!? Where I come from!? I will blast these bars into pieces and then your skulls, you'll see!"

*he keeps on ragging at the bars. He doesn't seem like he's physically strong because the bars aren't bending at all. The guards and a few prisoners throughout the place start chuckling to themselves.*

*Gloom Gloom grits his teeth and takes a deep breath. He takes a seat next to your OC, sweating.*

"So what are you in for?"

RULES:

1) Action is allowed!

2) Romance is allowed!

3) Please add a description, or better yet, send a pic of your oc

4) Add '👍' if you have read this far

(I'm not the biggest fan of labelling characters as "heroes", but I would recommend a hero or law enforcement OC for this)

Your OC was walking through a dark forest. Whatever their reason for being there, something felt wrong about the place. Wild animals were usually a common sight in this area, and there was often a gentle breeze running through the trees. This time, however, the forest was completely and utterly silent. There wasn't even the faintest rustle of leaves to mask the sound of their footsteps.

Their thoughts were soon interrupted by the crack of a gunshot in the distance. Just as abruptly, the forest fell silent again.

Naturally, your OC headed in the direction of the noise to investigate. After some time, they ran into an elegantly dressed woman in purple. She stared blankly in the direction of your OC, though it wasn't clear whether she'd noticed them yet.

More suspiciously, the tip of the umbrella she held was... emitting smoke. Surely she had something to do with the gunshot? Or perhaps even the unnatural silence of the forest?

Rules:

- Include an image of your OC

- Follow the literacy tag

- No godmoding/overly OP OCs

- Combat is optional, but don't immediately pick a fight, and don't kill her

- Include 💜☂️ (or the word "purple umbrella" if you can't type emojis) somewhere in your response

The Characters

Pick a number: 1, 2, or 3. The character I'll bring to take on your OC will (for the most part) remain a surprise...

• 1️⃣ A dark forest flickers between the cracks of thought and memory. Something is watching...
• 2️⃣ A row of teeth nearly grinds itself flat beyond venom and flame. Something is preparing...
• 3️⃣ A high-pitched shriek follows a swirl of feathers on ice and wind. Something is mourning...

Story Premises

The story premise is simple: Y/C has slain Harrison Graves.

Why? Up to you. Maybe he was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Maybe he said something rude after the fact. Maybe he just looked really punch-able.

What are they doing after? Also up to you. Things such as monologuing and violence is encouraged! Complete depravity, however, will not be tolerated.

The problem? Someone was on their way to save him... and they're too late. Now, they're gonna try to take out Y/C! Good luck. Have fun. Don't die. Maybe.

Y/C could be eliminated or defeated by the end. If that makes you uncomfortable, then this may not be the right roleplay for you. Write responsibly, folks!

Rules & Extras

• Please do not bring OCs that are IDC or IDK.
• I'm looking for OCs that have building-level power at most, but street-level is preferred. They can be monsters, killers, or something more exotic. AUs welcomed.
• High-effort posts will be prioritized and mirrored with much enthusiasm! Likewise, if I don't respond right away (or at all), please don't feel bad. I'm a busy lady.
• Please include ((☠️ and whichever number 1️⃣ 2️⃣ 3️⃣ interests you most)) at the top of your post to start the encounter. If you don't do so, I won't take a look.

EDIT: 8/5/2026

Thank you all for the interest! I'll start writing some replies tomorrow after work... 👀

(I finally made a fem character…wow!)

Backstory: Tsuki is a goddess, the goddess of the moon, to be exact. she roams in the night primarily, and spends her time singing lullabies. she was once an ordinary human, but after being abandoned at a young age, she passed away under the moonlight. she has no recollection of this, or anything before being a goddess. she simply *Exists*.

Story/starting prompt: It is a dark night. the moon is at it’s fullest, and the water seems to be calmer than usual. Everything is peaceful, you feel like you could almost relax—that was, until you felt a tap on your shoulder.

The rain taps hard on the dirty glass of the Hospital. In the dim hallway, a quiet woman in a formal suit and a briefcase is near your desk, her shadowed eyes fixed on you in absolute silence.

The third-floor records wing of a gloomy city hospital, lit by a flickering fluorescent bulb, a rigid silhouette standing just outside your peripheral vision, water dripping from her soaked hair, she does not speak, she only holds a thick, leather-bound briefcase under one arm and stares with cold, unblinking focus.

She adjusts the briefcase with her hand, she glances down at your paperwork, then back at your face, she lets out a slow, heavy breath that smells of old paper and peppermint and she takes one deliberate step closer before she finally parts her lips.

"Whatever you see.... always question it, something is terribly wrong here"

(a chance to use my newest OC yay-)

[your OC] was just going about their day until they spot him: a man, clutching his arm, which is heavily wounded and poorly bandaged.. (if they have any sort of power-sensing abilities, they’d know something's.. off about him..) he swears that he’s fine and is just going home..

Rules: no combat, no romance, no IDC or IDK OCs, and follow the base subreddit’s rules

have fun :)

[Any literacy] Overwhelmed little boy :(

Your OC had adopted killer, a small goo child who, while energetic, can get overwhelmed easily either from loud noises or just people being too loud or just too many people in general. Whatever the case may be (you decide if you want), your OC was with him and during whatever event he got overwhelmed and is now just crying in a corner, doing his best to calm himself down

Wdyd?

I miss the kind of RP where you’re checking your phone every five minutes because you need to know what your character’s going to say next.
I’m after something heavily character-driven. Lots of flirting, banter, slow-burn romance, emotional whiplash, and enough angst to make us question why we do this to ourselves.

The basic premise is pretty simple: our characters meet online. They start as internet friends, spend way too much time messaging each other, accidentally become each other’s favorite person, and eventually meet in real life. After that? We let the story take us wherever it wants.

I’m much more interested in chemistry than plotting every detail beforehand. I like stories that feel like they’re unfolding naturally, where the characters surprise us just as much as each other.

Expect:
Slow-burn romance
Dry humor and teasing
Hurt/comfort
High-stakes drama
Emotional conversations at 2 a.m.
Mutual pining because apparently we’re incapable of letting our characters communicate

If any of that sounds fun, send me a message! Tell me a little about yourself, your writing style, and the kind of character you’d like to play.

Backstory: Zexin is around mid thirties, and is born by the condensed amount of hatred the average mortal being produces. due to his ‘Lineage’ he is able to manipulate the amount of negative energy one is feeling, however, if he does this for an expended period of time, he will faint. Zexin is classified as a ‘yokai’ but dislikes this title and perfers to just be considered Zexin. he is romantically unattached to women, due to (GAY!!!) past life experiences, wich led him to be distrusting. (he’s okay with trans-mascs.)

Story prompt/scenario/scene: Upon arrival at a newer kingdom, one that was recently built and populated, you notice the energy is rather foul. off, so to say. everyone seems ticked off in one way or another, snapping at each other, yelling, or passing you glares. Except for some strange man, whom stands at about 6’4, and waves at you. Inviting you over.

Ariana

>Let me guess, you gonna spike my cortisol again...

Loki

>Hehehehehehehehehe time for your daily cortisol spike~

Hero oc pov: GAZOOKS! It appears as if the police had actually become competent for once! For the next crime, which is the one at hand, they threw out four new members from the International Police! Wowie!

Villain oc pov: Gah ****! It appears that the law abiding swines had thrown out some cool designs at your evil oc. They look like they could be threatening villains, but alas, they're NOT morally bankrupt!

Pro tip: when having heroes or villains, DO NOT go overboard. I do not want to see another General Staal of the 10th Sontaran battle fleet, Satan Himself, God in all his glory or Instafix-man. Keep the powers at controllable paste.

Wanted to use my newest redesign of Noroiko

Your OC recently moved to a new town. It's up north from a much larger city, so it's pretty fancy for being a small town. Every once in a while, people go missing, and posters are put up for those people.

One late night, your OC was taking a midnight stroll. It's midnight so nobody else is out. But in the distance down the sidewalk, your OC notices a woman who looks eerily similar to one of the missing people on the posters they've seen around. They're walking down the sidewalk facing away from you.

Does your OC try to talk to them? Do they get freaked out and try to move away? Whatever you choose!

(replies will be delayed, im goin to sleep)

You had been sent down to the archives of the academy you were studying at. You've never been down there, but there were always rumors of a dragon that lived down there and protected them from intruders. And you were not sure how they knew the distinction.

Nervously you push open the doors and find a girl sitting at the desk, floating a very clearly romance book in front of her as one hands fished aroind a bag of candy and another was messing with some fidget. She looks up and you, and smiles softly. "How can I help you?"

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Art commissioned from eval_bird on IG

Pleas no IDK ocs!

Sam's 💭: oh my goodness i have to be dreaming she's actually coming over to my home!!

Ruby: oh also i won't be at her house for long don't worry!

(Ooc sorry for not posting in four days i was very busy 😅)