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[Krasnaya]

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• All updates that have been done to the thread will be mentioned here. Currently interested in playing plots: A setting in Ancient Greek or like a fantasy spin on a Greek Setting for a HADES X PERSEPHONE pairing (More information in the "Pairings" slide) ​

• ‡ I play female roles against male roles ‡ Multi paragraph to novella length posts, the least I'll post is two paragraphs, depending on the scene. ‡ I pay close attention to detail when writing, I love to be detailed and bring the scene to life. ‡ I post at least once a week, I'm a busy human with a very hectic life, so bear with me. ‡ I am hiatus and break friendly - even if you're gone for months, I'll be on board when you come back. ‡ I enjoy doing a lot of taboo and dark themes, kinks and story elements alike. ‡ Cussing, extreme sexual scenes and ruthless violence all are great and accepted here, so get edgy with me. ‡ OOC chatter is extremely important to me. ‡ I have very little limits when it comes to subjects in writing and am open-minded. ‡ I am obsessed with aesthetic and use images for roleplay whenever I can. Let me know ahead of time if this is something that doesn't interest you. ‡ I am a SUCKER for a slowburn romance and smut - I hate rushing things. ‡ I'm big on world and character building, including side characters with some nuance to them, and so forth. I'm a big team player as well, so I'll need your help with some things! ‡ I will always be ready to make compromises with you. I don't expect us to like the same things, but I am happy to meet somewhere in the middle with you.

• ‡ Your gender identity will not affect my choice in writing with you. I just seek out writing against male characters. I have actually loved and enjoyed writing with female (identifying) writers playing male characters,. ‡ 21+ year old partners ONLY, I am not comfortable writing with someone below that age. ‡ I expect similar effort in posting to my own - which means I have a high preference for semi-literate and semi-advanced to advanced writers. ‡ Willingness to plan with me - it's exhausting to be the only one running the show. ‡ Let me know if you want me to change something in my post - I will not get mad, I promise. It's never been a problem for me to go back and do some changes to my post in order for you to have a response that may suit a better outcome in the situation. ‡ Please have understanding and patience with me, I'm really trying my best to balance out real life and hobbies. ‡ Always share your ideas and desires with me! I really appreciate it when a partner comes to me saying "Hey, I really want to do a specific scene, something like..." Always be specific about it. ‡ Writing samples are not obligatory, but I will still greatly appreciate it nonetheless. ‡ Open-mindedness, willingness to try out crazy things with me in writing. ‡ Most important of all - have fun with me. That's the whole point! Please don't feel pressured about anything.

• If what I offer interests you and you think we'd make great writing partners, please PM me with following information: Entice me a bit with information about yourself as a writer(don't worry, I'm not asking for anything personal) Information such as post frequency, length, writing style, your interests in writing and so forth, it can match what I said about myself or you can add something entirely else, as long as it is valid to this point. Your preferences and so forth. (Example, you have a preference to play specific types of characters or anything like that) Share your writing passions with me, a possible writing sample would be quite lovely. Kinks and limits. Things that you've seen in my thread that don't work for you or you specifically avoid doing, just so we both know if its maybe a dealbreaker. Interest in a story or idea or a pairing that caught your eye. BUT it is important that you add detail to it. I am already willing to hear out your idea. In case you're coming to me with your own ideas about the plot, please first make sure it's something I might be interested in and when you lay down your plot idea to me, please be as detailed as possible from the get go. You have my "Favorite Content" slide where I named couple of points on content I'm interested in doing currently, as well as there are "Pairings" that I'd like to do. NOTE: If you do not do this, I WILL NOT RESPOND TO YOUR MESSAGE. When a story is taken or I reach my limit when it comes to writing partners, I close my thread or remove the taken story immediately. So there's no need to ask me if a plot is taken or if I want to roleplay.

• There's this term I use: "I write erotica, not smut" which would greatly explain to you my stance on erotica. I prefer to have story with smut, rather than other way around. However, there are times when stories and pairings are based on sexual content and is the driving force of the plot, which is absolutely fine with me. But it all boils down to the way we bring those scenes to life and how we treat it. Buildup is extremely important to me, even if it's not exactly a slowburn, it needs to be properly executed. I find that sexual actions are just as mental as they are physical, and I like to reflect that in writing, as well. Teasing, tension, deprivation and haze are my bread and butter and I like to torment characters with desire and emotions. So please keep in mind that I don't like the idea of getting our characters to fuck for fuck's sake.

• ‡ Exclusively smut content. ‡ Private messages that are like "Would you like to rp" or "Is this available" I will ignore these PMs. If you want us to write, then I require you to get my attention. ‡ People sending me ideas and content that is completely unrelated to my interests. ‡ If you're gone for around 30 days without telling me that you're on a hiatus or you're responding to others without giving me a heads up, I will consider our story dead and close the rp. ‡ Don't be mean or pressure me for posts. ‡ If you don't write erotica, violence and other extreme content, we won't be a good match, because I enjoy thoroughly all of those aspects. I don't do fade to black.

• Honestly, I like writing a lot of things, it's just about the way it is delivered. I adore a great slowburn, with a lot of intense teasing and deprivation to the point of begging. So basically a lot of foreplay and even sexual sessions with characters that result without a happy ending (aka they don't fuck, they just tease each other to near point insanity or finish each other off by hand.) Just a lot of sensuality and tension really gets me off. But then again, there are appropriate scenarios for some extremely primal rutting, just absolutely messy and filthy, the kind one can only dream about. And oh yeah, I like messy a lot. Blood, sweat, saliva, feminine secrete of arousal (maybe even menstrual blood if you're that kinky, I will let you indulge,) precum and of course cum. Also, sexual scenes in risky places and situations where they are under threat of being caught, especially in case this is about a forbidden romance. And lastly, I play switch characters often, however, I do not enjoy writing dommes often. I prefer partners who are dominants, or at least switches who lean towards the dominant role. Here's a more narrowed down list of, like, everything. Shield your eyes, christians: Spoiler: List ‡ Vanilla and fluffy romantic stuff - aftercare, love making, sensual stuff, and all that. All when it's conveniently built up to the point. ‡ Rough and primal sex - just mindless rutting that is dirty to the core. All when it's conveniently built up to the point. ‡ Switch leaning towards submissive - this has been elaborated, I prefer partners who are either fully dominant or play a switch who leans towards dominant ‡ Sadism and masochism - I will play in both of these categories. The limits will vary and should be discussed (it's different when you play with humans and when you play with vampires, who take pain much better) ‡ Dry crotch humping and rubbing ‡ Order MC what to do ‡ I will play both an obedient submissive and an uppity brat, you choose ‡ Fingers in mouth ‡ Depravity and desperation ‡ Clothes malfunction and risky sex - all happening in places and stations it shouldn't be happening. ‡ Fingering and rubbing ‡ Dirty talking ‡ Healthy dose of degradation and humiliation ‡ Orgasms achieved without penetration ‡ Oral pleasuring - both giving and receiving ‡ Watch MC masturbate - in secret, given as an order or just YC watching her without her knowing ‡ Dual masturbation - our characters doing it together as a form of teasing or foreplay ‡ Bloodplay, blood drinking (a lot of vampire stuff) and many other things involving blood ‡ Sex as a form of dark occult ritual ‡ Biting, scratching, hair pulling, choking and tongue play ‡ Mirrors and looking at the reflection as the characters are getting into it ‡ MxFxM - I'd be willing to do a FxMxF only if I get the other one in turn ‡ BDSM - ESPECIALLY bondage, I'm into medium intensity of the BDSM practices ‡ Aphrodisiac - be it something they eat or drink or maybe some different, unnatural effects Limits: As for the limits, I'd say the only thing that would bother me is to have a character of mine to be sexually brutalized and raped. I do not enjoy non-con content whatsoever. However, violence, abuse, heavy profanity, drugs and other very heavy subjects some people might find a bit sensitive does not apply for me. Those themes are okay with me and relevant for dark storytelling. On the topic of rape, I don't mind it being mentioned "off-screen" but anything written in detail will make me want to end whatever partnership we've built. When it comes to my limits with kinks and fetishes, it's mostly just the classic gross stuff such as scat, vomit, piss, shit and things like that. As for anything else, especially if it's a very specific kind of a kink, you'll have to ask me directly. Out of 100% kinks I've done in writing, I've only rejected 10% of them.

• ‡ Gothic, dark, occult, horrific and taboo - gritty and dark themes all day, every day. ‡ Secret societies, organizations, weird family circles that hide in the plain sight. ‡ Incest, especially twincest. ‡ Forbidden romance, interracial couples, I'm all for it. ‡ Religious undertones and societal norms in roleplays that would set a boundary for our characters that would warily break through. ‡ Fantasy, medieval, steampunk, crime, thriller and horror are other genres I enjoy very much. Supernatural would be on the top, to be honest. ‡ Anything Vampire the Masquerade or World of Darkness related. ‡ Occult stuff, demonism, being used by demons or as a subject for a ritual, sex rituals, entity worship and so forth. ‡ I like the twisted situation where my character should be a victim, but she ends up enjoying it a bit too much, despite the grimness of her situation.

• WANTED PLOT Hades x Persephone Done in an Ancient Greek or Fantasy Greek inspired setting. I want to create a gripping love story that doesn't have to necessarily follow the mythos, but I want it to be a forbidden romance, two characters who are clear polar opposites and them learning to love each other. OTHER PLOTS: I'm less likely to do these due to my current interest. Sorceress x Knight The idea I had for this one is very similar to the dynamic Edea and Seifer had in Final Fantasy VIII. However, I'm open to other ideas. Religious girl x Older hunter cop (x Antagonistic Supernatural character/creature if you're willing to play an additional role) Rare moment of me playing a nice, innocent religious girl that falls in love with a man who is apparently a cop, but she is completely unaware that he is a hunter and there's all sorts of supernatural stuff happening. But with her building a relationship with him, she inevitably is exposed to the supernatural and the dark forces take hold of her - becoming the very thing he swore to hunt.

Writing Sample

Famous people were such a bore. Rosalie has spent most of her lifetime surrounded by mortals who lived short lives who had relevancy in the public eye. Most were used as unaware puppets of the Camarilla masters who were pulling the strings that would help out the Masquerade, but they were nothing but shallow icons that represented beauty and fleeting gloriousness that would only be remembered once they die young for the sake of publicity when their time is up.

Rosalie hated spending time with famous mortals. She only liked a few. Even though Tarantino has recently been Ghouled (hence why he left the scene and no longer is doing the movies) he was an interesting fellow. Johnny Depp was so beloved that no Kindred actually wanted to Sire him, not even Rosalie herself. Travolta, on the other hand, well the poor fellow has fallen into a grip of a delusional Malkavian who is still to this running the joke of the Scientology with the assistance of Technocrats. All the specific actors and other celebrities who seemed to be quite strange and actually offer something interesting to the scene were dancing to the beat of the Kindred society that only they can hear.

These fellow actor that Rosalie was with? Hah! She was the only Kindred among them. They had nothing to do with the Kindred side of Hollywood and it showed. Talented people, yes, but all they've been talking about tonight are the goals for the future, schedules for filming of the great remake of the movie that is definitely going to be a shameful homage to the original and other mortal concerns. The redheaded beauty wanted to shudder at the mere mention of husbands and wives, diets and training, potential surgeries, and that fish recipe someone's mother discovered. UGH.

Rosalie had nothing to do with it as she stared at the cattle and just desired to cause some chaos. Oh, the smell of blood surrounding her just begged to be spilled. She wanted nothing more but to stain the golden walls with gore and blood, to watch the crimson slowly drop down the luxury surface of the expensive gold, see the light trail that the blood left match the color of her hair. Completely absent from the conversation of her fellow co-stars, Rosalie stared at nothingness with her eyes dreamy of carnage as she let out a longing sigh. But the sudden intense sparkle that lasted for a moment, but it nearly blinded Rosalie's senses that was not only enhanced through supernatural means, but also the drugs that still lingered within her, she turned to see a massive statue of a horse made out of gold and crystal.

Such campy, hideous and kitsch creation. Mon Dieu. Magnifique.

The Toreador left her group and walked away from the crowded bar and casino towards the statue that stood away from the people, but she wasn't entirely alone as one of her personal bodyguards and also her ghoul followed after, putting her safety first. The man was tall, buff and had tattoos all over his arms and neck. A Russian martial artist, someone she recently picked up. He was a rough man. Tough man. Rosalie had a few intimate instances with him and she was impressed how a non-Kindred can be so enduring and have so much stamina. But still, he was a mere mortal to her, a fleeting toy for her to dangle around and toss him whenever she saw fit. Or eat him. Too much muscle, though. She'd have to decide.

"You don't need to follow, mon cher." she said when they were now away from the noise.

Shikolai didn't feel like leaving the woman alone, especially after he managed to do some digging himself. He stood behind her, lowering himself to reach closer to her ear as he whispered with thick accent and slightly broken English. "Mistress, the hotel owned by a Sabbat. Is not Camarilla haven."

Rosalie's eyebrows arched with surprise as she turned to look at Shikolai. "Oh... Is that so?" she asked him as the man nodded with a stern expression. Rosalie smirked and brought her hand to his cheek, her cold hand caressing him gently. "Do not tease me, mon amour, we're here in public." she purred to him, the soft accent caressing his senses as he was met with the glare of unrelenting carnality he only saw in this peculiar actress, for someone seemingly so angelic, she was worse than any idea of a satanist he could imagine. And she didn't even show everything she desired, to begin with. "Do not worry, then. If anything happens, it happened in the Domain of a vampire from the Sabbat, I don't think the Prince will take that lightly, after all." with that said, turned back to look at the hideous horse sculpture. "Besides, my disappearance or death will draw far too much public attention. So leave me, Shikolai. I wish to.. Admire mistakes." she waved the man off dismissively, as he had no choice but to heed the desire of his mistress and walked away from her, though he still picked a spot where he could see her - just in case.

Meanwhile, the woman stood there alone purposefully. To make herself as bait or, well, to see if anything will happen. She's a renown Camarilla Kindred, a Harpy no less, with tight connections to the power players in LA. She is far from a nobody. And she exploited herself on purpose as she visualized her Sire's arts of mangled bodies immortalized on the pristine, crystal horse, a morbid representation of wealth and failed victory, something like that. Donovan's vision and abuse imbedded deeply into Rosalie's psyche, his desperation becoming a part of her, because all of his internalized struggle and suffering was forced upon her, bled into her mouth, nostrils, eyes and ears, as he forcefully broke her bones, tied her up and left her to hang mangled from the bloody chandelier as Donovan would have his creative climax at the sight of a broken girl he turned into masterpiece.

Rosalie smiled. Those were simpler times. Now that he is without his muse, Donovan is now cast into shadows, forced by the hand of the Camarilla to isolate himself for a while. May he find solace in sunrise, she thought to herself.

With curiosity, she dipped her dainty finger in her wine and waved towards the crystal surface of the sculpture, wanting to see how red would look with this excessive slimmer, leaving a dissatisfying pink hue as the wine drop slide down onto the colorful carpet.

And that's when she felt it. Eyes were on her. She pretended as if she was unaware, but someone like her knew how to tell apart when a mortal would set their gaze upon her and when a Kindred targeted her on their radar. And she could feel her hairs stand on the back of her neck. Oh, this is a familiar feeling.

This is no young Kindred. This was someone much older, such a strong presence for someone who is in tune with her Auspex and supernatural senses, it just could be felt, the energy and air would simply feel thick and intense that it couldn't be ignored. That must be them.

Smutty Sample

Just as her beloved twin brother has been dipped into the sinful dreamland with her, Rosalie was also pulled into the temptations of the flesh - in some weird way, it was her own flesh and blood that her body desired without her being even aware of it. Rosalie had quite a busy day beforehand, so she was lulled into a late afternoon nap when she was taking a break before the dinner.

And as she was drifting into sleep, Rosalie found herself in front of a mirror, covering the entirety of the wall. In the reflection, she could recognize that this was one of the smaller ballrooms in her home, however, that was the least important detail. Her palms were pressed firmly against the mirror as she watched her own reflection - red across the face, the red locks of her hair completely messed up, eyes half-lidded and mouth open as a bead of drool on her lower plum lip threatened to fall - her expression was the definition of reckless and carnal abandon. Rosalie was in one of her short lace nightgowns, breasts bouncing from each thrusts, they were covered in bite marks and hickeys, and her thighs were glistening, as well as the rest of her exposed legs. She stood on the pool of her orgasm - how many times did she cum? It was impossible to say.

His one hand was on her breast, squeezing it tightly, while the other one was between her legs, as he was relentlessly rubbing her swollen clit. Brother's unmistakable, beautiful features were right behind her, as he pulled closer to her neck, biting her pale and supple flesh, making the woman cry out mindlessly in pure ecstasy. He was fucking her, he was inside of her, and he was relentless with his thrusts. Wet noises filled the room along with the lewd moans of the red-haired woman. He was hitting every sensitive spot in her body and Rosalie felt like she was in heaven, in the arms of her brother, as he had used her the way she was meant to be used, treated the way she was meant to be treated. "Rosalie..." her brother whispered in her ear as he fucked her faster, pressing her further against the mirror, his foot forcing her legs to spread further as he was mercilessly ravaging her. "Mademoiselle...." he whispered again, as Rosalie's entire body felt like it was on fire. She couldn't talk, she could only mewl, moan, cry and whine like a bitch in heat as the mirror was steamed from their hot breaths.

"Mmm.. F-fuck me!" she barely muttered in between violently baited breaths as her naked breasts rubbed against the reflective surface.

"Mademoiselle, please." Xander's voice was suddenly sounding more feminine. Rosalie looked at his reflection, slightly confused. She felt his hands grip her shoulder and nudged her, as Rosalie flailed on the sofa, gasping and breathing heavily as she looked around the room, to see that she's in her own bedroom, and the maid stood above her, nudging her shoulder gently. "Mademoiselle, you need to get ready, dinnertime will start soon..." the maid stopped and looked at Rosalie who was clearly having a more erratic dream, she was covered in sweat. "Are you alright, mademoiselle?"

"Yes... Yes, I'm fine. Just.. Had a nightmare." she rubbed her eyelids - feeling the heat between her legs. Without a doubt, her undergarments were not just soaked, but drenched. She could feel it as she sat up on the sofa. Her and Xander were always close, there was always some form of physical contact that throughout the years has sparked a yearning for more. Donovan has always been a jealous man and always kept an eye on the siblings. And truth be told, she was quite tired of him. Always meddling and always seeking attention, although lately he's been consumed by work.

Please note that the entirety of this thread is going through a heavy editing phase. If things seem off or like something's missing, that's because everything is going through a work in progress!

I hope you find my thread interesting... You won't find another like this on the road to Hell.

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