👁🕷Yharnams Last🕷👁
@temptationsvoice.bsky.social
Lewd rolepaly Parody account taking place after bloodborne's true ending. Now the Huntress has become the cities guide and protector using her powers to rebuild and nurture a city of beasts who've had their sanity restored. Dms open to Mutuals
◦ Galactic Bounty Hunter ◦ Literate! ◦ Monsters, aliens, anthros, oh my! ◦ Bi - no lean. No human Men, sorry not my thing. Ladies, come on over! ◦ Dick optional ◦ Can Dom or Sub, but won't fall over easily ◦ Life's busy, will reply when I can! ◦ Breeding!
Even if she's reached divinity. The cities protector is still a huntress at heart. If you make trouble. . .trouble will find you~♡ New pfp! Taken from Hymn of a Hunter, by RafScrap!
I'm thinking of adding another cute to this goddesses porcelain personel. The Puppet ^^ Expect a revamp down the line. When the writer finishes Lies of P and blind dives into the dlc.
Truly a shame there isn't more Lala Barina art. She has such an awesome design.))
Very few can look upon the spider without experiencing hallucinations. Her disguise can't always hide the unknowable truth in full. So flashes of vision can often reveal terrors unmentionable, shapes undefinable, lust unquenchable. Such is the trade for her power. Dominon over desire~♡
[ #Seductivesunday ] The Plain Doll, what a stupid name for such a gorgeous and kind woman. Tell me darling, do WE look "plain" to you?~♡
The Siren and her kin patrol the waterways of Yharnam, looking for blood maddened townsfolk to pacify with song. So they may be treated by the spider. She holds the power of a great one with the mind and empathy of a human. Like her, however. Only their minds can become human again.-
"It is the city of beasts. Once the city of blood healing. Now, the great spider keeps law and protects the creatures here. Already progress is being made to restore the populations sanity. Even if their bodies will remain beastial." She would helpfully explain before stepping closer.
Vagabond Knight@vagabondknight.bsky.social · last yr."I... have no idea where that is. Apparently it isn't the safest place, since I was attack by some kinda lycanthrope before I found you." He looked around, making sure they're alone. His armor had clear claw marks on it... but it was still in good enough shape. +
"I've done my best to protect you thus far. You've actually proven quite helpful in locating monsters still afflicted by the blooddrunk madness. But you are safe here now. No beast of the old blood can show aggression in my presence." She would explain as while reaching out to cup his cheek.
Vagabond Knight@vagabondknight.bsky.social · last yr.He looked at the Cleric Beast. J had encountered a similar creature before... they actually became rather close friends. And lovers. He felt a stir in his pants and quickly focused on the spider. "I'm pretty sure you're the reason I'm here. I'm also not dead yet, so..." He shrugged and approached.
If she noticed his gaze, she didn't make it apparent. Instead, she offered a warm motherly smile as she turned to face him. Her voice held a notable Eastern European accent alongside that same. Supernatural warmth that seemed to relax every muscle of his. "You are in Yharnam, young one."
Vagabond Knight@vagabondknight.bsky.social · last yr."Excuse me, miss... can you tell me exactly where I am?" J had been following the trail of an incredibly powerful creature, when they suddenly fell unconscious. They woke up in some kind of dream like haze, with the woman before them the only person in sight. Their eyes locked onto her ass...
With their admittance their next blink would find the surroundings shifted. Instead of the cobbles of Yharnams streets the knight would find himself in a grand cathedral. In one corner sat the curled up form of a massive female cleric beast, Vicar Amelia, revived and asleep, but where Lawrence's-
Vagabond Knight@vagabondknight.bsky.social · last yr.J has hunted a lot of different creatures in their life... but the spider is different. They don't know how, but they are. It's just something they can feel in their bones. The only other time they felt like this... was when they became an immortal. J is very interested in the spider. Very.
[ #LewdRP ] At first, when the Huntress slayed the moon presence and found herself transformed into a vulnerable, newborn, great one. The Doll protected her. Now they share the power and act as one. Occasionally her face is used to walk the streets of Yharnam. An unsuspecting beauty.
New character has been created! I just need to edit her bio. But now their is a question to answer. Will you follow the Sirens song. Or step into the spiders web? The choice is in your hands, dear reader. . .how shall we ruin you?~♡
The Last Dreaming Hunter, slayer of the Moon presence, Now granted a new existence as Yharnams ever present watcher. The Great Brood Spider Caliope. (Divine forms Fc is Lala Barina. Her human disguise will vary.) ❤️ & 🔃 More info will be found below.
May end up flipping this account. Was struck with a sudden urge to play a fem bloodborne hunter. Possibly post story, so she's some scary cosmic horror.
The musky fish gal with a hypnotic voice has returned!~
"Oh, hello, old chap, is that a pistol in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" The Pocketcat purrs with contentment, a fanged smile pulling at his lips. "You've come for healing? Have the aches of life begun to tear you down? Well, don't worry, my lady's gift is given freely~♡"
"🎶Grinding, grunting, humping, thrusting. Musky smells and bodies bumping, burn my scent into your brain, be my seedbed again and again~♡🎶" Seems the Siren had a much more vulgar song prepared for a chosen few. As she lay on an outgrowing of rocks, stroking herself off with a shameless smirk.
Lewd/Romance Focused Noelle RP account * Mainly Romance!! * 18+ though, NO MINORS, MINORS DNI * Vanilla kinks, don't expect much out of the Reindeer * DMs and RP selective * Writer is experienced #romancerp #nsfwrp #mvrp #deltrarunerp #undertalerp
When her songs fail and someone comes for her life. The Siren fights with teeth, claws, and foe felling cursed songs. Just beware, should you come seeking her shapeshifting scales, her kin are never far~♡
Funfact! The Siren refers to groups of her kin by various terms. The proper name for a group of this strain of Sirens, however, is a harmony.
Oh! More landweller traditions! Whats this one called . . . Christmas? How fun. Maybe the Siren could take part? This caroling thing sounds interesting.
She waits by the shore, only her head peaking out from the waves. Resting on her belly, she watches the land dwellers go by. Today is not a day to sing and lure. Today, she just wants to do some people watching. Your kind has always made her curious, afterall.
