This is an RP Flirt Page for 3D-Bishies. We mean for you to adopt a 3D Character and you Role Play. The threads can be started below.
Characters may be from anime, manga, games, the usual sources of twisted behaviour. This place is only for FUN. Please play nice, and don't bash each other or Admin and Mods will slice, dice, hack, slash and deliver you to digital Game Over, Dude.
You may add your own art versions of your character as avatar or to show a particular situation or action ( ahem) but please, no copyright infringement.
I have discovered that we can add fan RP threads, so feel free to add more bishie boy RPs from other manga and anime series. ( I just thought of adding a Pokemon fan Flirt RP thread, but I don't think Pokemon are Bishie ).
Edit Jan 09 2008: Volume 2 of the 3X5 RP started. Please use Volume 2 thread for your continued excitement and pleasure ! ( ^ --^ ). Volume 1 is the original thread, and it's been moved to the Closed Threads page. Please guide new RPers to Volume 1 over there.
Edit Jan 3 2008: Members please feel free to start a new thread for your OTPs. (That means One True Pairing. ^_-) From any manga and anime you like. The only caveat here is (though I don't think anyone will complain hehehe) - the pairing *must* be slash/yaoi/shounen-ai: in other words: BishiexBishie. <3
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Genjyo Sanzou 3-D x Sha Gojyo 3D Vol III
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Thread started: Sep 21 2008, 9:32 AM EDT
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Move over here anytime your Vol II thread gets too long. Once migrated, please do not use Volume II anymore - or people may get lost ! Thanks, and N-Joy !!
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RE: Festival Night - a night to remember, or forget?
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May 24 2009, 11:11 PM EDT
"So thanks for the gift, and for a nice evening and everything, but I think I am gonna just head home, ok? You have a good time, and enjoy the rest of the Festival. Be good, now."
She leaned in and gave him a gentle - sisterly - peck on the cheek, and disappeared into the crowd as quickly as she could, never turning back so that the handsome young boy, the first one in so long to introduce hope into her own young damaged heart, couldn't see the tears in her dark scarlet eyes.
She had sworn when her grandmother died she would never cry again, and she didn't want to acknowledge the tears that came now. She forced her mind to focus on a mental checklist of all the tasks she had to accomplish first thing in the morning to get her food stand ready to open for the afternoon Festival rush. It would be a busy day, and if she wasn't completely prepared, she would never make it.
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blood and apples
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Mar 31 2009, 7:06 PM EDT by
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Thread started: Mar 8 2009, 5:47 PM EDT
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Pre dark was always a time Jason dreaded. It was not the fact of what he had to do for his master, but more how that cold man made him feel. Feelings that would warm as quickly as Jean Claude's body with his blood running in the vampire masters vains.
Shower water turned off and Jason walked out dripping water all over his room, he had little fear of any looking in, while he was nude and undryed. softly padding about the 10 by 10 foot room, just big enought for a double bed and a few bits of ferniture. Jason regretted that he had still not managed to get cable in to his room. Hell modden lights had only become installed at the last power struggle and the death of the last master at Anita's hand. Jason shivered, the light wind bring small rised bumps over each fourarm.
Pushing as much of his inner feelings down he colected his care free mask, fixing a flerting smile. Pulling tight jeans up, black, he left the top button undone and walked out his room to meet his dinner date, Jean Cluade.
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RE: blood and apples
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Mar 31 2009, 7:06 PM EDT
Just about out of semen to cleanse, Jean Claude slipped from the bed, seeking the lubricant that he'd had stored in the lavish bathroom. As he returned he stilled, enjoying the view of the decadently sprawled form on the mussed sheets. Blue eyes tracked him from under heavy lids, those swollen lips slightly parted and giving just the bearest glimpse of with teeth.
Gliding closer on silent feet he uncapped the tube in his hand and slicked a few fingers. He was going to need all of his control not to give into his desires and the insistant demands of the `ardeur` before Jason was ready for this. He wanted to be as deep as he could go and his patience was wearing thin. What was it about this man that had him desperate to claim him?
Manoeuvering himself so that he was between the limp legs of the young wolf, the vampire lowered his head, bringing his lips in contact with the growing evidence of Jason's returning passions. There were some benifits of being other than human, and having a fast recovery rate was most certainly one of them...
His lubbed ingers began to tease the puckered entrance as his tongue darted out to trace wet patterns on the skin under his mouth. Further down his own body he could feel the increasingly painful thobbing of his own erection. It was distracting, but not unbearable, not yet. Listening to the soft moans and whimpers coming from the other man was enough to drive him insane, but he concentrated on his fingers, sliding the first digit into the restrictive warmth of Jason's body.
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before the roads of life change us all.
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SETTING: before the journy west.
Goku was bored, bored of the walls that seemed to mock him. Bored of the hot sun shinning down on to this soft brown locks at its zenth. Bored of the quick looks and deep sigh's the shaiven headed monks would give him.
One other thing he was was full, cat lazy full of peaches. Leaning back on the thick tree limb he patted his slightly rounded mid-drift.
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RE: the morning after the night before
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Oct 7 2008, 6:28 PM EDT
Sanzo awoke to the sound of a weak croaking like a dying frog coming from across the room. He wondered what kind of wildlife Goku had brought into his quarters now, and sat up on his elbows, expecting to see the boy sitting there with a box containing assorted reptiles and amphibians in their last stages of life, having been taken from their natural environments (at least he wasn't keeping them in his pockets now.) He was suprised at the sight of his young charge, still in his cot, his face the color of a milky pea soup, his hair disheveled around his diadem, and his upper half in his pajamas, his lower half still in his jeans, one boot on and one boot off.
"Goku, what the hell..." He sat up and was abruptly reminded of what the cause of Goku's situation was by the sharp pain behind his own eyes, the ghastly taste in his mouth, and the large cold brick that had apparently landed in his own stomach -- all obviously remnants of too much alcohol consumption last night. It all came back to him, he thought clearly. But he only remembered the saru getting two or at most three drinks - how the hell had he gotten so hung over? He mulled over the events of the evening and remembered the unconsumed tray of fruity drinks made by the strange barmaid with the long hair and the bad attitude - they had never been drunk and had been sitting on the end of the bar the last time he had seen them. Shit on toast, the damn fool had probably drunk all of them when they weren't looking, and she had said something about the one for him having the "kick of a Tibetan ox...."
Doing his best to ignore the relatively minor hangover he had (he'd certainly had far far worse) Konzen slipped out of his bed, put on his slippers, and padded quietly to Goku's cot, sitting down at his side and gently brushing his clammy damp hair back from his face.
"I'll bet you feel pretty wretched, don't you, monkey?"
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