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Welcome to my compendium of Plots & Characters. This is currently under construction, apologies for the very likely errors. Ideally this would look all pretty and pleasant once I figure out the way of the BB Code.
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Plot / Prompt ideas:
My idea gravitates towards the dynamic of a mob daughter and her bodyguard but please note I, like many others, have a fondness to this prompt so if you think we could create something outside of said criteria, feel free to let me know. Bodyguard x Politician? Bodyguard x Witness? Bodyguard x Celebrity? Let me know, I'm open to suggestions. The mob idea is simply my favourite since it allows for lots of criminal shennanigans, which are very fun to write imo. Alright, I got 2 flavors for this one:
As you can see, the details are loose and its purposely that way since I would love to hear your take on it. If you ask me which one I prefer, I would say "A cry for help" I love angst and "darker" themes. You should know, I'm not planning on writing the incestual parts.
♥ Trapped in a Golden Cage. Overprotective Father and alcohol dealer during prohibition, leaves his precious child under the protection of a trustworthy bodyguard. Exploration of "community" within mafia + Characters eventually find themselves in love + moral questioning + angst + addiction. (Take the movie "Legend" as a minor inspo for this one)
♥ A Cry for Help. Father is in the illegal weapon trade and practically keeps daughter hostage, abuses her (physically + sexually) this is secret only a few know, and no one dares to challenge. Characters fall in love, Bodyguard eventually finds out about abuse. Rage + lots of angst + psychological exploration + addiction.
♥ A Cry for Help. Father is in the illegal weapon trade and practically keeps daughter hostage, abuses her (physically + sexually) this is secret only a few know, and no one dares to challenge. Characters fall in love, Bodyguard eventually finds out about abuse. Rage + lots of angst + psychological exploration + addiction.
As you can see, the details are loose and its purposely that way since I would love to hear your take on it. If you ask me which one I prefer, I would say "A cry for help" I love angst and "darker" themes. You should know, I'm not planning on writing the incestual parts.
What am I looking for?
It was well pass midnight, calm and foggy as per usual in the cursed land she was forced to call home. The moon didn't look particularly beautiful, it was just another night. It didn't matter, all nights looked and felt the same way.
After tossing and turning for what seemed hours she finally understood her attempt to fall asleep was futile. She was tense and filled with anxiety, her body ached so did her soul. Silently, she climbed off the bed and sat down in the floor by the window and like many times before she looked outside, eyes fixed on the moon -her mind, absent. The thought of praying crossed her mind, but what was the case? The sky was empty, she knew there was no god. Without blinking she stared for a while longer, her eyes slowly flooding. A single tear coloured a shiny trail down her check, splashing on her collarbone. "Please" she said in a weak whisper, a knot tightening on her throat "please show me a way out..." she managed to say as she began sobbing quietly for some time...
Defeated and exhausted she relaxed her back against the cold wall, letting the tears roll down. 'Don't lose hope' a gentle and loving voice echoed inside her head, it reminded her of her Mother. She was good at calming down, a handy skill she unfortunately had to learn from a young age. 'You already know the way out'an alluring yet mocking voice responded. Same voice she had been trying to ignore and suppress since the last incident. The memories quickly surfaced, fighting for the spotlight of her focus. She tried to drown her increasingly loud sobs by holding her breath. 'Coward' the voice growled."Enough" Helena responded annoyed, a sharp and painful inhaled followed, and as if nothing had happened she smeared the tears all over her face.
Once calmer, Helena walked to her bedside table, paranoid enough to keep a light step but determined to do something that would shine a light on her dark reality -drugs had a way to deliver just that. Contemplating the contents on her hand she sighed and returned to her spot by the window, she opened the tube as silently as she could trying to mask the sound with the motion of the window. She took the joint into her fingers looking at it for a couple seconds, and almost in prayer she whispered "give me good dreams... dreams of a far away place". A quick look to the sliver of light coming from under the door confirmed there was no movement, so she kissed the joint and then took a slow and deep drag in. Her body relaxed as she exhaled the smoke out the window. Once she had enough, which was only until she started to feel fuzzy she snuffed the joint and put the little leftover roach back in the tube. Her gaze once more placed at the moon, but this time she thought it certainly seemed a bit livelier than before.
A faint whistling sound created by the cold wind snapped Helena back into earth. How long has it been? It didn't matter, the only thing she cared for right now was getting back into bed, the floor wasn't the most comfortable place to snooze and her eyes were heavy. Ideas on how to bug him the next day were already floating on her mind -bugging him always put her in a better mood. "...Tomorrow will be another day" she said half yawning, unsure if it was a mantra of hope or just a useless statement. If she woke late it didn't really matter. After all it felt like she was stuck in a cage without doors.
TL: DR: Slow burn of a cheeky dark femme and a kind gentleman. Maybe a tragic story?
~ Character wise:
Kind male lead / Mean female lead.
Possessive and, Sub inclined. Wants to be toyed with.
Possessive and, Sub inclined. Wants to be toyed with.
~ Plot/Scene wise:
A failed attempt at sneaking out.
A successful one.
An outside "happening" [ Ideas: MC gets kidnapped? Someone from YC's past causes an issue? (Bottom line: somehow, both our characters end up bonding) ]
A very uncomfortable dinner/happening with MC's Father.
MC experiences "freedom" for the first time.
MC overdoses, accidentally or on purpose.
If doing "A Cry for Help", YC finds out about the abuse.
A successful one.
An outside "happening" [ Ideas: MC gets kidnapped? Someone from YC's past causes an issue? (Bottom line: somehow, both our characters end up bonding) ]
A very uncomfortable dinner/happening with MC's Father.
MC experiences "freedom" for the first time.
MC overdoses, accidentally or on purpose.
If doing "A Cry for Help", YC finds out about the abuse.
It was well pass midnight, calm and foggy as per usual in the cursed land she was forced to call home. The moon didn't look particularly beautiful, it was just another night. It didn't matter, all nights looked and felt the same way.
After tossing and turning for what seemed hours she finally understood her attempt to fall asleep was futile. She was tense and filled with anxiety, her body ached so did her soul. Silently, she climbed off the bed and sat down in the floor by the window and like many times before she looked outside, eyes fixed on the moon -her mind, absent. The thought of praying crossed her mind, but what was the case? The sky was empty, she knew there was no god. Without blinking she stared for a while longer, her eyes slowly flooding. A single tear coloured a shiny trail down her check, splashing on her collarbone. "Please" she said in a weak whisper, a knot tightening on her throat "please show me a way out..." she managed to say as she began sobbing quietly for some time...
Defeated and exhausted she relaxed her back against the cold wall, letting the tears roll down. 'Don't lose hope' a gentle and loving voice echoed inside her head, it reminded her of her Mother. She was good at calming down, a handy skill she unfortunately had to learn from a young age. 'You already know the way out'an alluring yet mocking voice responded. Same voice she had been trying to ignore and suppress since the last incident. The memories quickly surfaced, fighting for the spotlight of her focus. She tried to drown her increasingly loud sobs by holding her breath. 'Coward' the voice growled."Enough" Helena responded annoyed, a sharp and painful inhaled followed, and as if nothing had happened she smeared the tears all over her face.
Once calmer, Helena walked to her bedside table, paranoid enough to keep a light step but determined to do something that would shine a light on her dark reality -drugs had a way to deliver just that. Contemplating the contents on her hand she sighed and returned to her spot by the window, she opened the tube as silently as she could trying to mask the sound with the motion of the window. She took the joint into her fingers looking at it for a couple seconds, and almost in prayer she whispered "give me good dreams... dreams of a far away place". A quick look to the sliver of light coming from under the door confirmed there was no movement, so she kissed the joint and then took a slow and deep drag in. Her body relaxed as she exhaled the smoke out the window. Once she had enough, which was only until she started to feel fuzzy she snuffed the joint and put the little leftover roach back in the tube. Her gaze once more placed at the moon, but this time she thought it certainly seemed a bit livelier than before.
A faint whistling sound created by the cold wind snapped Helena back into earth. How long has it been? It didn't matter, the only thing she cared for right now was getting back into bed, the floor wasn't the most comfortable place to snooze and her eyes were heavy. Ideas on how to bug him the next day were already floating on her mind -bugging him always put her in a better mood. "...Tomorrow will be another day" she said half yawning, unsure if it was a mantra of hope or just a useless statement. If she woke late it didn't really matter. After all it felt like she was stuck in a cage without doors.
TL: DR: Slow burn of a cheeky dark femme and a kind gentleman. Maybe a tragic story?
- Wife of a now deceased Gladiator is claimed by the man that killed her husband. This is meant as the backstory of a solo piece. Political and low-key sad.
- Muse x Artist. Plot twist, their story is a compilation of their letters.
- Robot x Human. Creator x Creation. Can go either very sweet and wholesome or dark and psycho, your pick ^^
- Priest x Succubus. Horror inclined.
- * Magical Entity * x * Hunter of said Entity * OR Criminal x Cop / Detective / Agent. Obsession will be a big topic. Meant to challenge the set of beliefs of both characters.
- Criminal / Anti-Heroes in Love (Examples, Mickey x Mallory, Elektra x Daredevil, Catwoman x Batman, etc.)
- Jester x Princess
In times of rebellion.
Characters I want to play as: ~ [ All of these are intended for MC to lean on the dominant side. ]
Dominant (Business) Woman.
Spoiled and mean "Nepo baby" with a drug addiction.
Scandalous courtesan.
Dying Goddess.
Seer / Oracle / Prophet.
Mad/Obsessed scientist. "Good" characters turned sour-esque.
Spoiled and mean "Nepo baby" with a drug addiction.
Scandalous courtesan.
Dying Goddess.
Seer / Oracle / Prophet.
Mad/Obsessed scientist. "Good" characters turned sour-esque.
Characters I want to play with:
Cowboys. (Bonus points if outlaw)
Priest, or very pious, god fearing, gentleman.
Slaves / Pets / Followers / Summoners / Toys. Not overtly horny Subs, love me a needy brat.
Demons or other Entities.
Neko boys. Or the dog equivalent. Imagine, a lion/panther/big feline but, Neko boy.
Priest, or very pious, god fearing, gentleman.
Slaves / Pets / Followers / Summoners / Toys. Not overtly horny Subs, love me a needy brat.
Demons or other Entities.
Neko boys. Or the dog equivalent. Imagine, a lion/panther/big feline but, Neko boy.
Limits & Crimes,
Barebone setups, I prefer discussing the story -specially prior to starting. I do enjoy improv but, as they say, nothing in excess can be good.
Ghosting!
Incest or cheating plots.
Anything against the rules of the site.
Ghosting!
Incest or cheating plots.
Anything against the rules of the site.
Shoot me a DM if any of this sparks an idea! But be warned, if your message is erotica heavy I will ignore you.
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