Because this not the type of content I usually write, I've decided it deserves its own section, separate from my main thread.
CHAPTER 1:
W H A T
I S
I T?
This could involve crime, toxic relationships, BDSM dynamics, fetishes, psychological struggles, or/and mental illness. Because of the heavier themes, I’m looking for someone who can write realistically and handle them with care and respect.
I don’t expect novella-length replies, but I would appreciate more than just a few lines - I would love to use those stories to dive into messy details, atmosphere, and immersive descriptions. Warning: I adore yapping about characters, so darker themes won’t stop me from sending memes or making Pinterest boards. Speaking of - I believe stories that are only heavy can become difficult to sustain over time, so I’d really appreciate someone who’s open to moments of humor or softness woven into the darkness!
Word bank: atmosphere-focused, bleak, character-driven, codependent, crime, dark humor, descriptive, dub-con, emotionally heavy, fetish, immersive, kink, mental illness, morally gray, murder, obsessive, oppressive, possessive, power dynamics, slow burn, soft moments, substance abuse, tension, toxic, unsettling, visceral
CHAPTER 2:
P L O T S
P L O T S
At the moment, I only have two very general plot ideas, so please feel free to reach out if you have your own! Everything is welcome - from serial killers to dirty erotica. Basically, if you’re craving more taboo topics, I’m here for it. I can’t promise I’ll be comfortable with absolutely everything, but I’m very open-minded!
MC is a lone-wolf contract killer who’s used to working alone and staying off the radar. YC could be a mafia boss, crime lord, or someone with a lot of power and influence - someone who prefers not to get their hands dirty with the messier parts of the job (He ‘has more important things to do than running after stray dogs’).
Instead, he hires MC to take care of the problems.
MC doesn’t kill in the usual way. For him, it’s almost art - carefully planned, precise, and strangely beautiful in its own twisted way. This ends up fascinating YC, who starts paying closer attention to the man he hired.
Meanwhile, MC begins to feel something he hasn’t felt in a long time: like he might have finally found a place where he matters. He grows unexpectedly attached to the person who employs him… and maybe to the strange sense of stability they provide.
Instead, he hires MC to take care of the problems.
MC doesn’t kill in the usual way. For him, it’s almost art - carefully planned, precise, and strangely beautiful in its own twisted way. This ends up fascinating YC, who starts paying closer attention to the man he hired.
Meanwhile, MC begins to feel something he hasn’t felt in a long time: like he might have finally found a place where he matters. He grows unexpectedly attached to the person who employs him… and maybe to the strange sense of stability they provide.
MC moves in as a new roommate. Everything seems normal at first… except YC happens to be obsessed with true crime - podcasts, documentaries, unsolved cases, the whole thing.
At first it’s just a hobby, but slowly, little things start to feel off.
The strange hours MC keeps. The occasional unexplained stains. The unsettling calmness whenever violent topics come up.
And gradually, piece by piece, YC begins to realize something terrifying: he might be living with an actual murderer.
At first it’s just a hobby, but slowly, little things start to feel off.
The strange hours MC keeps. The occasional unexplained stains. The unsettling calmness whenever violent topics come up.
And gradually, piece by piece, YC begins to realize something terrifying: he might be living with an actual murderer.
CHAPTER 3:
C H A R A C T E R S
C H A R A C T E R S
I'm DYING to write as this baby. I absolutely adore this character and I'll love you forever if you let him shine <3
Role: dominant | submissive | switch
Position: top | (power) bottom | switch
Themes: serial killer | self-harm | orphan | OCD
Role: dominant | submissive | switch
Position: top | (power) bottom | switch
Themes: serial killer | self-harm | orphan | OCD
⠀ALIASES
Little Birdie, The Tailor, Will
⠀ETHNICITY
American
⠀DATE OF BIRTH
1995.03.13
⠀GENDER
male, he / him
⠀SEXUALITY
homosexual
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⠀And all the kids cried out, 'Please stop, you're scaring me'.⠀
Control
Halsey
/* 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 ; 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑 */
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Dallas Weaver - AVAILABLE
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PSYCHE
"I think if Death had a favorite child, it’d be him."
TRAITS.
analytical, quiet, eerie, polite, manipulative, curious, obsessive, calm, sarcastic, morbidly humorous, emotionally detached, unpredictable
LOVES.
plants, quiet mornings, animals, rain on concrete, control, pretty fabric, knives, sugar cubes, the scent of pine
HOBBIES.
sewing, foraging, gardening, birdwatching, climbing, making toxins, sketching, observing people
HATES.
loud voices, hospitals, birthdays, illiteracy jokes, people underestimating him
GOALS.
find his brother, maintain control, perfect his craft, stay unseen, create beauty out of chaos
FEARS.
helplessness, hospitals, losing his identity, forgetting his brother, emotional vulnerability
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VISAGE
HEIGHT.
5' 1" / 155 cm
WEIGHT.
110 lbs / 50 kg
HAIR.
black
EYES.
grey
SKIN.
Siberia
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EVERYDAY ATTIRE.
hoodies, loose pants, long sleeves, combat boots
EVENING WEAR.
blouses, leather, cleavages, collars
SCARS.
numerous scars scattered over body, self-inflicted marks on forearms and thighs, heart-shaped scar on left wrist
TATTOOS.
none
PIERCING.
side labret
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STORY
HOMETOWN.
New York City, New York (US)
RESIDENCE.
New York City, New York (US)
FAMILY.
mother - Jane Weaver († 1964-2000)
father - Peter Weaver († 1960-2000)
brother - Austin Weaver (1990)
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STORY LEADING TO THE RP.
The house on Willow Lane was supposed to be a sanctuary - a fortress of wealth and warmth nestled behind wrought iron gates and manicured hedges. But on that cold fall night, the walls echoed with shattered glass and muffled screams, and for five-year-old Dallas Weaver, the world as he knew it burned to ash in the blink of an eye.
He had been playing with his brother in the grand living room, when their laughter was abruptly silenced by the thunderous crash of the front door being kicked in. Shadows spilled across the room, silhouettes of masked men wielding knives and guns. Dallas barely understood what was happening, only that his mother and father’s frantic shouts turned to guttural cries.
Then silence.
Clutching Austin’s hand, Dallas was ripped away, shoved into the cold, dark world outside. The gang took him - not as a hostage, not as a victim, but as a trophy, a plaything to parade and manipulate. The boy who had once known nothing but silk sheets and bedtime stories now lived in the twisted belly of a criminal underworld.
At first, they mocked him, this small child with bright, curious eyes and an uncanny stillness. They called him ‘Little Birdie,’ teasing the way he flinched at raised voices, the way his gaze always seemed to be calculating, watching. But what they didn’t see - or refused to believe - was how sharp he really was.
By nine, Dallas was no longer just a toy. He ran errands with a practiced smile, weaving through the gang’s chaotic operations like a shadow. They underestimated him. That was their mistake.
The night he killed was not planned. It wasn’t some grand statement or sinister rite. It was survival. A man in the gang, cruel and quick-tempered, pushed too far, too close. Dallas’s small hands grasped the knife hidden in his pocket, the cold metal a comfort against his palm. His heart hammered as instinct took over. The blade flashed once, twice.
And then silence.
For a moment, the world stopped. Then the gang’s eyes widened. Whispers turned to grudging respect. The boy who killed was no longer a child.
Dallas’s life had twisted into something darker, but the quiet bird still watched. Still remembered. Still hoped.
Somewhere out there, Austin was alive. And Dallas would find him.
SEXY STUFF.
Position
(preferred position)
bottom ──── power bottom ──── switch ──── sub top ──── top
Experience
(number of partners)
virgin ──── one partner ──── a few ──── many ──── countless
Confidence
(in what he's doing in bed)
insecure ──── learning ──── ok ──── confident ──── master
Spiciness
(preferred type of sex)
vanilla ──── spiced ──── adventurous ──── kinky ──── extreme
(preferred position)
bottom ──── power bottom ──── switch ──── sub top ──── top
Experience
(number of partners)
virgin ──── one partner ──── a few ──── many ──── countless
Confidence
(in what he's doing in bed)
insecure ──── learning ──── ok ──── confident ──── master
Spiciness
(preferred type of sex)
vanilla ──── spiced ──── adventurous ──── kinky ──── extreme
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I'm open to create a new character, but baby Dallas is my priority. For more info about my writing, check my main thread!