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Hi, I'm Cori! I've been here a long time and roleplayed even longer. I can sometimes be sparse dues to being chronically ill but a majority of the time I could write till the sun comes up! I love drama, violence, and darker themes.
At the moment my writing speed is about 3 replies per day, given my partner can also do that, some days dropping out due to flares or brain fog. I'm learning to read myself better so I can give heads ups. My preferred length is around 2-4 paragraphs, though we can write a shit ton if you want.
I love violence, as said above! There's just about nothing that can be done to make me uncomfortable. Just stay away from paraphilias and we're good!
No fandoms. I'm good with being suggested other plots but only original character ones. Anything with monsters or killers will probably be loved by me!
All that setup aside, I've hit a plateau in getting new partners and I'm bored, so I'm gonna try a little experiment to see if specific plots instead of plot lists grab attention more. It could just be the fact that there's always more people wanting to play subs than doms, though, but I'm not picky with roles as long as I get to play a monster.
At the moment my writing speed is about 3 replies per day, given my partner can also do that, some days dropping out due to flares or brain fog. I'm learning to read myself better so I can give heads ups. My preferred length is around 2-4 paragraphs, though we can write a shit ton if you want.
I love violence, as said above! There's just about nothing that can be done to make me uncomfortable. Just stay away from paraphilias and we're good!
No fandoms. I'm good with being suggested other plots but only original character ones. Anything with monsters or killers will probably be loved by me!
All that setup aside, I've hit a plateau in getting new partners and I'm bored, so I'm gonna try a little experiment to see if specific plots instead of plot lists grab attention more. It could just be the fact that there's always more people wanting to play subs than doms, though, but I'm not picky with roles as long as I get to play a monster.
A scavenging team had come back looking worse for wear, apparently having run into a whole hoard while at a bone-dry store. They'd gotten a few cans and clothes, but that zone would definitely be a no-go for at least a month.
The newest to the team, Muse A, looked the worst: pale, sweaty, completely in shock. Of course he was. People always think they can take zombies on until they actually see them.
They all seemed clear, despite their scrapes, and went to their quarters for much needed rest. Muse B, the medic, was worried though, especially after A and his roommate didn't show for dinner.
He approached their room only to hear sobbing, so of course he opened the door and looked in. There he saw A on top of his roommate, teeth tearing out the man's throat. The sobbing wasn't coming from the poor guy being eaten - no, he was long gone - it was coming from A, the sound and tears streaming down his face eerie when paired with the gruesome act. A looked over his victim for a long minute, not swallowing, shaking, before he dropped the flesh and collapsed.
B hesitated, but soon he went over, poking A before he noticed how hot he was. He had a fever! He wasn't completely turned, or else he'd be stone cold; his body was fighting it! Would it win, though? Was not killing him while he had the chance worth the risk? He'd already killed one person. Who's to say he won't go savage again?
The newest to the team, Muse A, looked the worst: pale, sweaty, completely in shock. Of course he was. People always think they can take zombies on until they actually see them.
They all seemed clear, despite their scrapes, and went to their quarters for much needed rest. Muse B, the medic, was worried though, especially after A and his roommate didn't show for dinner.
He approached their room only to hear sobbing, so of course he opened the door and looked in. There he saw A on top of his roommate, teeth tearing out the man's throat. The sobbing wasn't coming from the poor guy being eaten - no, he was long gone - it was coming from A, the sound and tears streaming down his face eerie when paired with the gruesome act. A looked over his victim for a long minute, not swallowing, shaking, before he dropped the flesh and collapsed.
B hesitated, but soon he went over, poking A before he noticed how hot he was. He had a fever! He wasn't completely turned, or else he'd be stone cold; his body was fighting it! Would it win, though? Was not killing him while he had the chance worth the risk? He'd already killed one person. Who's to say he won't go savage again?
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