#rulesofplay

This is a place for 18+ only. Take it seriously. If I find out you’re a minor, you will be blocked, no exceptions.

Call me Rune Crow. They/them.

Mun and muse are 21+.

Warnings: usage of alcohol/drugs, sadism, masochism, blood, injury, gore, mutilation, emotional-physical abuse, dubcon.

This isn't my happy place.

I don't come here to play nice. I will talk you through what Hel will do next and if you agree, only if you give consent, he's going to do what he wishes and I won't water him down. If it makes you uncomfortable, you're free of course to drop the thread.

But there's a very important thing I need to address:

Hel isn't a good character. He's dangerous. He is going to torture, kill and devour living beings in vivid detail. If this makes you uncomfortable PLEASE do not interact, I don't want to trigger you.

This is a hate-free, semi-selective, multi-verse, multiship roleplay blog. A safe place for all.

I am as slow as a snail. Please, take this into consideration if you decide to thread with me.

Warnings: graphic depictions of violence, swearing, smut. I will use tags for everything in such a way: “example tw”, and I will try to tag everything which can be triggering. Smut threads will be under Read More and will be tagged with “nsfw” always. I will NOT write explicit content with partners below 18.

I do not own pictures. Icons and gifs I use are all reblogged on my blog and can be found here.

ABOUT THE MUN

Call me Astrid Crow. They/them, she/her, 30+ years old, 15+ years of writing, 10+ years of roleplay experience. English is not my first language, but I’ve been learning it for over 20 years. I’m trying my best.

Please be respectful.

What semi-selective means: I write multiple paras at the bare minimum and long replies in general. Since I tend to get carried away what Myrkr does/sees/feels/thinks, I love to write a lot about each and every aspect in detail. If you only give me two-three lines to work with, I will not write with you. If I wrote a page and you give me back a para or two without moving forward or not giving me something to work with, I will not write with you. I will make exceptions with crack threads and sometimes I do shorties, but I don’t really do them on a daily basis. If you godmod, I will not write with you.

No godmodding! Anything you see Myrkr is doing and could be interpreted as such, has been talked about with the other mun. He will not use most of his abilities unless discussed.

𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝘂𝘀𝘁. 𝗧𝘂𝗿𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗱𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗹 𝗯𝗲𝗱.

Author CJ Pines returns with RULES OF PLAY, a rivals-to-lovers, only one bed, black cat/golden retriever, and they were roommates, steamy AF romance, that’s available now!

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EXCERPT:

The room was like any other in thousands of hotels around the world, Alex supposed. Small bathroom crammed in by the entry; big window on the far side featuring a majestic view of the parking garage and dumpsters. An enormous TV on the wall, a small table, a few chairs.

And, oh yeah — just the one big double bed sitting pride of place in the middle of the room that they were for some reason — what? Expected to share?

For two whole weeks, Coach had said. With Ian.

Any of the other guys on the university's soccer team would have been, y'know, fine. But Mr. Superstar Team Captain, Green Shakes and Yoga Breaks, Steal Your Girlfriend With A Smile, Hetero Poster Boy of the Year, Ian 'The Weaver' freakin' Weber?

He's everything Alex’s dad had ever wanted in a son.

He's everything Alex was not.

And now? Now Ian knows Alex's little secret. Yeah — that one.

Forget two weeks. It'll be a miracle if they both survive this first night…

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