Nonbinary_Witch
Serf
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- 18
- Age
- 21
- Pronouns
- they/them
Hi, I'm Cori! I've been here a long time and roleplayed even longer, but I took a long break after becoming chronically ill. I'm more than ready to get back to writing though! I love drama, violence, and darker themes!
At the moment my writing speed is about 1-3 replies per day, 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 I've been known to write more.
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!
I'm craving monster roles atm. My kinks are noncon, drugging, blackmail/coercion/threats, bondage, crossdressing (especially forced), sensory play, breath play, marking (branding, scarring, biting, etc), piercing, gangbang or forced to fuck someone/something while the other watches or aids, sex toys, and orgasm denial. Basically I just love power imbalance. Boundaries are play with bodily waste, pet play, paraphilias, and inflation.
️ for preferred plots, 
for preferred roles
At the moment my writing speed is about 1-3 replies per day, 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 I've been known to write more.
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!
I'm craving monster roles atm. My kinks are noncon, drugging, blackmail/coercion/threats, bondage, crossdressing (especially forced), sensory play, breath play, marking (branding, scarring, biting, etc), piercing, gangbang or forced to fuck someone/something while the other watches or aids, sex toys, and orgasm denial. Basically I just love power imbalance. Boundaries are play with bodily waste, pet play, paraphilias, and inflation.
️ for preferred plots, for preferred roles(Witch x open)
After some children supposedly caught a man practicing magic, a few residents of a small town decided to give him an old fashioned burning. They chopped up the snake they assumed was his familiar and tied him to a tree before dousing him with gasoline, burning both before the cops had a chance to stop them. Everyone involved was arrested as soon as the police arrived. They were found cheering and shouting. After extinguishing the fire and long search through the ashes of a few trees, news spread that there was no sign of the man's body even though they'd found the charred remains of the snake. Videos quickly surfaced. The first was of the man when the children had found him, supposedly attempting to create a person with magic. The second was at the burning. The man had clearly been beaten to a bloody mess beforehand, and flames surrounded him as police sirens could be heard in the distance. The man screamed and the fire around him grew, turning an unnatural blue. Then he was gone from sight and the men cheered. The voices of officers could be heard and the video ended. Now everyone's looking for answers while the police are getting increasingly frustrated between the lack of evidence for murder and the increasing trespassing on the murder site.
x open)After some children supposedly caught a man practicing magic, a few residents of a small town decided to give him an old fashioned burning. They chopped up the snake they assumed was his familiar and tied him to a tree before dousing him with gasoline, burning both before the cops had a chance to stop them. Everyone involved was arrested as soon as the police arrived. They were found cheering and shouting. After extinguishing the fire and long search through the ashes of a few trees, news spread that there was no sign of the man's body even though they'd found the charred remains of the snake. Videos quickly surfaced. The first was of the man when the children had found him, supposedly attempting to create a person with magic. The second was at the burning. The man had clearly been beaten to a bloody mess beforehand, and flames surrounded him as police sirens could be heard in the distance. The man screamed and the fire around him grew, turning an unnatural blue. Then he was gone from sight and the men cheered. The voices of officers could be heard and the video ended. Now everyone's looking for answers while the police are getting increasingly frustrated between the lack of evidence for murder and the increasing trespassing on the murder site.
Scientists know harpies once existed, but they're thought to be long extinct. One biologist, though, still thinks there's some somewhere; he could've sworn he'd seen one flying across the sky as a kid, one stormy night. Everyone else thinks it was just a trick of his eyes but, well, that's what this research trip was for: to prove them wrong. He set up in an old fire tower in a forest near where he'd grown up. The first day passed without any trace of the creatures, but during the night he was woken up by sounds of scratching. When he checked what it was, he found that a harpy had climbed the tower and was curled up on the roof; it had a broken wing and seemed terrified.
(This would be awesome with a researcher who isn't afraid of exposing harpies. I want to see him face the consequences of his actions!)
(This would be awesome with a researcher who isn't afraid of exposing harpies. I want to see him face the consequences of his actions!)
(Harpy x Open)
Harpies are naturally curious creatures, but they're also very skittish; unfortunately, this pairing has made them clash with humans multiple times. Both sides became afraid of each other, so harpies began avoiding humans. Despite hoping to lessen the fear, this has had the opposite effect, with centuries of safety leading to worse and worse rumors and misconceptions about the infamous beasts. One night, a harpy defied the warnings about humans in favor of his curiosity and ventured to one of their cities. Little did he know, he set off warning alarms, quickly spurring a public safety announcement and search for what the humans believed to be a dangerous monster. As soon as the creature noticed people with weapons searching for him, he hid, crawling through an open window. (Could be found by a cop, journalist, homeless guy using it because it's abandoned, youtuber going into an abandoned apartment looking for ghosts, etc. The harpy could hide for a while or be found instantly. Would love to do this with someone unhinged.)
x Open)Harpies are naturally curious creatures, but they're also very skittish; unfortunately, this pairing has made them clash with humans multiple times. Both sides became afraid of each other, so harpies began avoiding humans. Despite hoping to lessen the fear, this has had the opposite effect, with centuries of safety leading to worse and worse rumors and misconceptions about the infamous beasts. One night, a harpy defied the warnings about humans in favor of his curiosity and ventured to one of their cities. Little did he know, he set off warning alarms, quickly spurring a public safety announcement and search for what the humans believed to be a dangerous monster. As soon as the creature noticed people with weapons searching for him, he hid, crawling through an open window. (Could be found by a cop, journalist, homeless guy using it because it's abandoned, youtuber going into an abandoned apartment looking for ghosts, etc. The harpy could hide for a while or be found instantly. Would love to do this with someone unhinged.)
(Merman x Researcher)
In the arctic, surrounded by ice and snow, the Inuit have a legend of a terrifying frozen mermaid. With seaweed-like hair, sharp claws, and fins, they lure children to the edges of the ice to snatch and stuff into hooded parkas.
The legend was obviously just a warning against going near the icy water, or so it was thought, but when the body of an unknown creature was found near a research camp, Muse A's interest was peaked. The scientist quickly found the free time to ask the locals about the creatures and ventured off to find where they'd come from. Was he going nuts over a mangled deformed seal corpse? Would he freeze going out alone? Or would he actually be the first to document an arctic mermaid?
x Researcher)In the arctic, surrounded by ice and snow, the Inuit have a legend of a terrifying frozen mermaid. With seaweed-like hair, sharp claws, and fins, they lure children to the edges of the ice to snatch and stuff into hooded parkas.
The legend was obviously just a warning against going near the icy water, or so it was thought, but when the body of an unknown creature was found near a research camp, Muse A's interest was peaked. The scientist quickly found the free time to ask the locals about the creatures and ventured off to find where they'd come from. Was he going nuts over a mangled deformed seal corpse? Would he freeze going out alone? Or would he actually be the first to document an arctic mermaid?
Ecker was among a species with a trait completely unique in the animal kingdom, one that would likely make its classification so very difficult to narrow down: it could use the DNA of things it ate as material when molting. It was a unique mimicry that probably started as a safety mechanism against cancer thousands of years ago.
When born they were all the same: dark green, large, salamander-like body and tadpole-like tail with spines along its back. As it grew though? Its possibilities were only as limited as its diet. Most gained a variety of traits from the well-evolved creatures in its environment, but some picked favorites.
Ecker was young when he first got a taste of human. His pod had been starving, and one of the elders made the desperate risk to attack a boat. It was the best thing he'd ever tasted! Most didn't like them; they were a desperation meal when the fish couldn't be found and orcas and seals were being too aggressive. Their DNA was a mess, they could be dangerous in packs and were rarely alone, and they didn't have nearly enough meat or fat for the hassle. Ecker, though, he saw something completely different, something he wanted for himself: they were strong in their own way, wearing the skins of other animals, making tools he could never have come up with, using language more complicated than he could hope to understand, they could make their own light!
Ecker had been catching them since he learned to hunt, preferring to starve over eating anything else. He tipped boats, jumped out of the water, did everything risky until.. he saw one talk. And then he copied it. It took a few tries, but it worked! They just came to him; it was easier than any other hunting he'd done! And oh so rewarding with each and every molt. Currently Ecker had a pretty human face; his eyes were still black but his skin had lightened, shifting away from its natural green toward a more brown color. His head scales had multiplied rapidly, falling down his shoulders like stiff, shiny hair. His teeth were still sharp, betraying the fact that he was a predator and not an omnivore like the creatures he was trying to emulate. His claws were longer, more flexible; he even had a thumb! And best of all legs, though small and dragging behind himself with his tail, smaller than the rest of his species. His spines too were smaller, slowly disappearing. Soon enough he'd be walking; oh, then he'd be unstoppable! Would he be able to integrate or were these creatures smarter than squids and orcas?
When born they were all the same: dark green, large, salamander-like body and tadpole-like tail with spines along its back. As it grew though? Its possibilities were only as limited as its diet. Most gained a variety of traits from the well-evolved creatures in its environment, but some picked favorites.
Ecker was young when he first got a taste of human. His pod had been starving, and one of the elders made the desperate risk to attack a boat. It was the best thing he'd ever tasted! Most didn't like them; they were a desperation meal when the fish couldn't be found and orcas and seals were being too aggressive. Their DNA was a mess, they could be dangerous in packs and were rarely alone, and they didn't have nearly enough meat or fat for the hassle. Ecker, though, he saw something completely different, something he wanted for himself: they were strong in their own way, wearing the skins of other animals, making tools he could never have come up with, using language more complicated than he could hope to understand, they could make their own light!
Ecker had been catching them since he learned to hunt, preferring to starve over eating anything else. He tipped boats, jumped out of the water, did everything risky until.. he saw one talk. And then he copied it. It took a few tries, but it worked! They just came to him; it was easier than any other hunting he'd done! And oh so rewarding with each and every molt. Currently Ecker had a pretty human face; his eyes were still black but his skin had lightened, shifting away from its natural green toward a more brown color. His head scales had multiplied rapidly, falling down his shoulders like stiff, shiny hair. His teeth were still sharp, betraying the fact that he was a predator and not an omnivore like the creatures he was trying to emulate. His claws were longer, more flexible; he even had a thumb! And best of all legs, though small and dragging behind himself with his tail, smaller than the rest of his species. His spines too were smaller, slowly disappearing. Soon enough he'd be walking; oh, then he'd be unstoppable! Would he be able to integrate or were these creatures smarter than squids and orcas?
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