The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
Fuegogrande: "Fuegogrande" player of The Ranger, Ion, Rhia, and Null
Neopolitan: "Aly" player of Rebecca Grey, Stephanie Graves, Marisol Cervantes, Vanessa Bookman, Chrysanthemum Van Hart, Sabine Sang, Eupraxia
Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Welldrinker Cult
A shadowy group is gaining power, drawing in people who are curious, vulnerable, or malicious, and turning them into Mystics. They are recruiting people into their ranks to spread the influence of magic in the world, but for what end goal?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
Got a plot in mind?
MRO plots are player-created the Mods facilitate and organize the big ones, but we get the ideas from you. Do you have a plot in mind, and want to know whether it needs Mod approval? Check out our plot guidelines.
Posted by Emily Graves on Feb 8, 2020 12:32:28 GMT -6
Gamma Mutant
861cce
Demi
Skye!flailing
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10
Jan 10, 2021 19:43:08 GMT -6
Raz
Emily could tell that Skye was being considerate, and more calculated with her own administration of affection. She was definitely a lot more in control of herself than Emily was. But then again, Emily wasn't used to this, Skye definitely had much more practice than her in this arena.
"That's because you're warm and soft and beautiful and make me comfortable and sleepy." She rambled a little incoherently. It was true though, she often found herself falling asleep on Skye when she'd not been around her much, it was the effect of being able to ignore other people's emotions and just focus on her girlfriend. She was comfortable with them, used to them.
Emily bit her lip a little while she listened to Skye replying. Unsure of what to say while she watched. A little shiver ran down her spine before Skye's lips got anywhere near her, between the smile and the emotions she put two and two together, unconsciously leaning her head to one side. Before she could even consider her response "Yes." Came out of her mouth.
A little squeak of surprise escaped her. Had she really just said that? Her arm raised up and covered most of her face in raw embarrassment.
Still not revealing her face. "You're mainly cute." She whispered through an exhale. "You're also sexy." Another wave of embarrassment and anxiety hit her. Why did her own feelings cause her problems? This was so awkward.
"You know...hearing that from you makes me feel really good," Skye admitted. "I love that I'm able to do that to you; I remember how it was when we met, and...it just...it makes me happy to know I'm not exhausting despite how...intense I can be," she said softly, with an equally soft smile in a moment of vulnerability. Emily was seeing a side of Skye that not many saw: the soft, conscious side of her that lay below the extremity of her powers and emotions.
Skye jumped a little, briefly turning green with surprise and shock at the answer. "Eep!?" she...squeaked? That was the only word for whatever it was that came out of her mouth, and she looked down at her girlfriend inquisitively. "You...you do?" That was not what she expected. Not in the slightest. And now here she was, blushing red as she bathed the room in a rare green light, which held a little longer than it usually did before shifting to a nervous purple, and then back to pink. She leaned down, kissing down Emily's neck before pulling her pajama top aside to expose a little skin where neck met shoulder, and she began kissing and nibbling, biting just a little harder this time, waiting for protest.
"Well, at least you finally admitted it. Now I'm just waiting for the day you call me a badass," she teased.
Posted by Emily Graves on Feb 8, 2020 13:02:24 GMT -6
Gamma Mutant
861cce
Demi
Skye!flailing
339
10
Jan 10, 2021 19:43:08 GMT -6
Raz
"You are the opposite of exhausting. I feel like I can finally get some rest whenever I'm with you." She murmured. "Well, normally. Right now I feel like I've just downed several energy drinks." Her whole body was kind of on fire. But she could still appreciate and adore the little tender side of Skye. She always knew it was there, it was one of the many things that drew Emily to her.
Emily felt the emotions shifting around Skye slowly and bit her lip hard. She didn't dare open it again for fear of saying something awkward again. Yup. She'd just keep quiet and the awkwardness would blow over.
Well. She thought she was going to, until Skye leaned down on her and fulfilled the request Emily had kind of made. Her mouth didn't stay shut for that, a noise definitely escaped it. She didn't protest though, she just wriggled a little underneath Skye, her fingers running through the sheets again before running along Skye's back. She was glad that she'd managed to get used to Skye's current wardrobe. There was something weirdly reassuring about feeling her girlfriend's skin.
She was so totally not going to call Skye a bad-ass. Nope. That would be concdeeding victory in their on going teasing war.
"So I'm straddling this line between hyping you up and relaxing you? I can live with that," she said with a shrug.
She jumped slightly at the noise Emily made, but she closed her eyes and relaxed as Emily's hands ran along her back. That, she could get used to. And to think not that long ago, the mere thought of Skye showing her back made Emily freak out. After a moment, Skye pulled back and looked at the slight mark she'd made on her girlfriend's shoulder, and it made her smile a little. She kissed it before putting the fabric back and looking at Emily with a loving smile.
She knew Emily wasn't going to concede and call her a badass, but the girl could dream. Speaking of, she kind of felt she was dreaming now. She didn't think she'd be where they were now for awhile, even if they were still kind of trying to take their time. She lay back down on Emily, snuggling into her other shoulder as her hand reached up and idly toyed with Emily's hair, a dreamy expression plastered on Skye's face.
Posted by Emily Graves on Feb 8, 2020 13:30:10 GMT -6
Gamma Mutant
861cce
Demi
Skye!flailing
339
10
Jan 10, 2021 19:43:08 GMT -6
Raz
After Skye finished what she was doing and pulled back, Emily was shaking and breathing heavily. And not necessarily because she was scared. She shuddered again when Skye kissed the same spot and after a few moments pulled her arm out of her vision and blinked as the colours of Skye's power danced in her now sensitive vision. It took her a few moments to gather her thoughts into something cohesive again.
"That was..." She trailed off as Skye lay back down on top of her, calming down a little and blushing now that she was actually stopping to think about what just happened, the now sensitive spot on her neck tingling, she knew there would be a mark when she went to look later. God, she was behaving like an awkward hormonal teenager.
Skye's toying with her hair and snuggling her further calmed her down, allowing her to breath slowly and relax. Man. Her room was stuffy. Skye's skin felt so... heated. Did hers also? She thought it probably did. A small part of Emily's brain wanted to go further, peel off her own clothes and see where things led.
A much bigger, louder part of her brain reeled at the thought. No way. She was so not ready for that. She stroked Skye's back much more gently, without any real pressure. No nails or anything, just soft fingers running down her spine in an affectionate manor. "W-would you like to do anything?"
She flushed again as she realised that was vague and the state they were in. "I mean like a movie or game or something. Or sleep. I-" She gulped. "I don't really want to go out. I would like to stay here with you, like we are now." She didn't think she needed to elaborate that the last part was referring to wardrobes.
"It was," Skye breathed, snuggling against Emily with a content smile. Normally she probably would have teased or made some sort of joke, but...not now. Now, she was sincere and still very in the moment. She let the mood die down, wanting to respect Emily's wishes, even though deep down Skye knew full well what she wanted, but...she wanted Emily to be comfortable more than anything. Was she in love already? Probably, but that was something she pushed down. She wasn't ready to admit that yet. But she was willing to admit that this evening had turned out great after all, because it had turned out a lot better than she'd expected, or than she'd thought it might earlier.
She bit her tongue when Emily asked what she wanted to do, because she was certain 'You' was not a viable answer here. "I don't wanna go out either. I like this. I'd be all for more cuddling, maybe talk about random bullshit until we fall asleep, something like that. I'm...You're quite comfortable," she murmured softly, nuzzling Emily's shoulder with her cheek.
Posted by Emily Graves on Feb 8, 2020 13:59:33 GMT -6
Gamma Mutant
861cce
Demi
Skye!flailing
339
10
Jan 10, 2021 19:43:08 GMT -6
Raz
Emily was very glad that Skye had enjoyed their passionate.. Whatever that was. In the moment she'd kind of gotten lost in sensation and hadn't been paying as much attention to Skye's emotions as she normally did. But that was okay, they had both clearly enjoyed themselves. Oh man, had Emily enjoyed herself.
Emily glanced sheepishly into Skye's eyes, a nervous but playful smile on her lips. She was definitely still feeling the lust. So was Emily. But she didn't want things to go onto a point that she'd regret, and ruin the evening. So instead she just gave Skye a knowing smile. Skye wasn't dumb, of course she knew she couldn't hide her feelings from Emily.
"I like this too. Uhm. I don't think we've done much cuddling yet." She admitted with a blush. She was pretty sure whatever had happened since Skye got here couldn't strictly be classified as cuddling.
"I'm glad, there is something strangely reassuring about having you ontop of me." She paused, something stuck in her throat again. "I didn't even mean for that to come out like it did." Emily was not one for innuendos whatsoever.
"I don't know, that might qualify as some intense cuddling," Skye murmured softly against Emily before looking at her with an innocent smile. She was showing a side of herself that Emily hadn't seen before, a much more flirty kind of mischievous. Skye was well aware that Emily knew what Skye was feeling, sometimes before she could even make sense of it. It was honestly kind of cool, she had to admit. Though at the same time it meant there was no hiding anything. Not that Skye had anything to hide, anyway.
"Yeah?" Skye answered, looking down at her with that same innocent smile. "Well, I like being on top of you," she said as she leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, then looked down at her before laying her head back on her shoulder and nuzzling. "And you can take that any way you want to, hun~" she said in an almost sing-song voice as she nestled in and closed her eyes.
Posted by Emily Graves on Feb 8, 2020 19:54:14 GMT -6
Gamma Mutant
861cce
Demi
Skye!flailing
339
10
Jan 10, 2021 19:43:08 GMT -6
Raz
Emily was definitely not used to this much innuendo where Skye was concerned. Idly she reached up and touched the now sensitive little area Skye had been attacking, and shivered again when she did before shifting slightly and nestling against Skye with a soft smile. She had plenty of practice snuggling Skye in bed at this point, it was her happy place.
Eyes were narrowed as soon as Skye started speaking again, suspecting mischief was coming, or another pun Emily braced herself. It was mischief. She blushed. Again. For like the millionth time tonight.
It was funny, she'd thought she was getting the hang of being around Skye, and then the dynamic changed. Emily was definitely used to being the more active and strong willed of the two. This whole new thing though... Yeah. Skye was definitely the one in charge.
"I think I'm okay with that." She spoke back, doing her utmost to stay straight faced and not melt into a muddle underneath Skye. The nuzzling was nice too.
Skye smiled; she was glad that Emily seemed to be taking fairly well to this new side of her, the side that she'd managed to keep in check until now. When Emily's eyes narrowed, Skye met them with a big, playful grin. She didn't feel like this changed anything, just added a new dynamic to their relationship, though she still resolved to be careful. Even though this was an area where Skye was more....in charge, Emily was still the one calling the shots in the end.
"Good...though as long as I'm with you...I'm okay with whatever," she murmured softly, slipping one arm under Emily's neck while the other idly rested on the outside of her thigh as she snuggled into her more. She kissed Emily's shoulder through the fabric of her pajamas, closing her eyes as the pink started to shift again, bathing the room in an indigo light before shifting back to pink, creating a slow, steady rhythm as it shifted between comfort and affection.