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It's nearly 4:00AM here, and I have finally had the familiar itch to write again! Talk about a creativity spark.
I'm looking to be your leading lady counterpart in an upcoming masterpiece between us.
I'm looking to be your leading lady counterpart in an upcoming masterpiece between us.
Genres
I am completely open to discuss more details together or even hear about your ideas.
** indicates a craving
I am completely open to discuss more details together or even hear about your ideas.
** indicates a craving
- Slice of Life - never fully indulged in this before, but I am very open to try
- Supernatural - vampires, werewolves, angels, or other mythical creatures
- Dieties *** - Greek Mythology (currently craving Hades x Persephone, but I am super open to other pairs)
- Sci-Fi - I love Mass Effect, so something similar to that would be ideal. All ears for ideas!
- Medieval - I'm a Game of Thrones fan, but we don't have to delve into that exact world.
- Marvel/DC Comics - I'm a sucker for humans with gifted powers.
Preferences
- I'm most acquainted with romance and some smut, however I do not want the plot to entail pure sex or cheesy romance (70-80% plot). I don't have any particular kinks, but I will NOT explore rape, scat, incest, necrophilia, or blood/gore in the bedroom. We can talk about our parameters and expectations!
- I am very generous with length in my posts, as long as that is reciprocated! 2-3 paragraphs per post is desired, but my introductions usually have more details. I do prefer partners who write on the more descriptive and advanced side, but I do not expect anyone to be perfect.
- Commitment is appreciated! I don't need you to reply every single day, as I myself may not do this. I will make the effort to reply 2-3 times a week, so it would be ideal for my partner to contribute that as well. Just like any relationship, communication is key! Busy or going through writer's block? No problem! Just please let me know. Also, if you lose interest in our RP, I promise my feelings will not be hurt if you just honestly tell me that. Just please don't abandon our story with no explanation!
Please feel free to PM me, fellow writer!
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Not convinced?
You can check out some of my writing below!
───☾ ✵ ☽───
Not convinced?
You can check out some of my writing below!
The familiar aroma of freshly baked bread greeted my senses, exciting my body to its wake. Before I could fully escape from the world of dreams, a sweet smile formed onto my lips. This warm, divine smell was my expected invitation to begin my day; and the joy expressed on my face was caused from knowing a hungry father and a doting mother awaited me at the table. I shuffled through the sheets and habitually threw my legs over the side of the bed, seeking for the chilled surface of the concrete floor. My feet no longer curled in horror at the touch of the abrasive and chilled ground. I could tolerate the cracked window above my bed that let broken streams of sunlight seep in, or the peeling eggshell wallpaper surrounding the walls that protected me. I was accustomed to living less luxuriously as the Gifted, but nevertheless I had what I needed in order to survive. It just sickened me that across The Wall, even the most mundane of the monsters could waste their meals and not think twice about it. Every bit of bread we shared was treasured, and in my mornings, it symbolized making it through another day as a concealed Gifted in the slums. As my thoughts gathered after a period of sleep, the familiar spark also stirred beneath my skin. I could feel the electricity buzzing within me, like a silent storm, as I rose and proceeded to begin the new day.
As they grew nearer to the destination, Saffron's shoulders remained tense, and yet her hips lightly swayed in the thin dress that resembled the color of the sequoia bark. Her kind never cared for external appearances and simply donned handcrafted clothing that blended with their environment, as well as its capability to tear in sudden transformations. Saffron's lean figure still was complemented by the fabric, her long torso built with a solid core. Despite her slender build, all the years of training created an ablebodied woman. She had a fierce gaze at all times as she scanned the surroundings with steely eyes, and her gilded mane swayed against the small of her back with each stride. Many who have met this austere creature have admired such beauty but dared not to direspect her unyielding aura. On this night Saffron's guard was much more intense, her senses heeding to every shuffle amongst the leaves and whispers of the wind.
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