Any Seeking Companions!

[TheLittleWaterSprite]

LAST EDITED: Aug 2, 2025​

Hey there! You can call me Nixie, and if you're reading this, chances are you're looking to dive into a new story. Lucky for both of us, so am I.

I'm a chaotic-but-chill writer with a love for characters that feel real, dynamics that get messy, and stories that bite back. I'm down for laughter, pain, longing, betrayal, smut, magic, angst, and all the emotional damage in between.
Let's make it hurt... beautifully.


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Writing Style & Expectations

I typically write a paragraph or two, sometimes more if we're deep in the plot. I tend to match my partner's energy.

My style is a blend of description and dialogue — too much of either breaks the flow. I don't enjoy excessive worldbuilding fluff or never-ending monologues. If your character talks a lot? Just let me know and we're good.

I write exclusively in third person.

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Story vs. Smut

I love smut and write it comfortably, but plot always comes first. If there's no story, there's no spark. Ideal balance is 60% plot / 40% smut, but I can shift depending on vibe and pacing.
Fade-to-black is fine if preferred or needed.

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Limits & Boundaries

Spoiler: Smut Kink List

YES – Hard and Soft MAYBE – Curiosity or Conditional NO – Hard Limits

• Power Play / D/s Dynamics
  Brat / Brat Tamer dynamics
  Obedience training
  Protocol (rules, rituals, commands)
  Collars / leashes
  Punishment / Discipline
  Degradation / Humiliation
  Objectification (Only in scenes)
  Possessiveness / jealousy themes
  
  Sensual / Physical Play
  Biting
  Hair pulling
  Spanking
  Grinding
  Humping / rutting
  Eye contact during intimacy
  Pinning / holding down
  Rough sex
  Gentle sex / aftercare
  Body worship (neck, thighs, chest, feet, etc.)
  Size difference
  Praise
  Dirty talk
  Semi-public / risk of getting caught
  Teasing / teasing overstimulation
  
  Kink / Fetish Play
  Orgasm control (denial or edging)
  Edging / denial
  Forced orgasms
  Multiple orgasms
  Ruined orgasms
  Vibrator / toy control
  Remote control toys
  Cockwarming / keeping toys in place
  Chastity
  Knife play
  Blood play
  Fear play / predator-prey
  Kidnapping / captivity
  Torture (erotic)
  Non-con / Dub-con (non-consensual or dubious)
  Blackmail / coercion
  CNC (consensual non-consent)
  
  Impact / Pain Play
  Caning / Whipping / Paddling
  Flogging
  Nipple clamps
  CBT (cock and ball torture)
  Spreader bars
  Restraints (rope, cuffs, etc.)
  Bondage (rope, leather, tape, etc.)
  Gags (ball, cloth, etc.)
  Pain play (light/moderate/heavy)
  Wax play
  Sounding
  
  Anal & Group Play
  Anal play / pegging
  Prostate milking
  Double penetration
  Thigh riding / face riding
  Voyeurism / being watched
  Exhibitionism
  Threesomes / moresomes
• Psychological & Emotional
  Manipulation
  Gaslighting
  Emotional blackmail
  Psychological ownership
  Devotion / worship
  Obsessive love
  Jealousy / possessiveness (as a deeper psychological layer)
  Twisted affection
  Yandere behavior
  Betrayal / broken trust
  Forced dependency
  Isolation
  Stockholm syndrome
  
  Edge Play & Intensity
  Branding / scarification
  Electroplay (TENS)
  Gun play
  Incest (step/half/fake/etc.)
  Breeding kink / forced breeding
  Gangbangs
  Anonymous partners
  Swinging / open relationship dynamics
  Free use / use when needed
• Hard Limits
  Interrogation scen
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  Medical play
  Needles / play piercing
  Watersports (urine)
  Scat (feces)
  Vomit
  Blood consumption

I'm open to exploring any trope, dynamic, or theme. The weirder or darker? Sometimes the better. That said, please communicate if you're introducing something unusual or potentially triggering. I'll do the same.

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Partner Preferences

Grammar and punctuation matter. Occasional typos are fine (we're human), but consistent issues break my immersion. I get excited easily and may reply fast — but I understand life happens, and quality takes time. I love partners who are OOC-friendly, communicative, and collaborative.

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OOC Vibes

Want to send headcanons, memes, aesthetics, or rant about our characters? Please do. I thrive on brainstorming and building our world together.

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Plots, Pairings, & Cravings

I don't have any pre-made plots right now — I prefer to co-create something fresh together. If you're the type who likes to throw ideas back and forth until we both scream "THAT ONE," we'll get along great.

Genres I Love:

✧ Dark Romance

✧ Fantasy (High or Urban)

✧ Sci-Fi (Dystopian, Tech-heavy, Futuristic)

✧ Slice-of-Life (only when it's emotionally juicy)


Tropes & Themes I Crave:

✧ Enemies to Lovers

✧ Slow Burns That Burn Slowly

✧ Forbidden Romance

✧ Power Imbalance

✧ Emotional Damage (followed by emotional repair... or not)


Pairings I Prefer:

MxM is my go-to, but I'll do MxF (I play the F) if the plot hits right.

Bold is a particular craving I have at the moment, and blue is the part I would prefer to play, though I can always be swayed.

Pairings - Power Imbalance Pairings - Supernatural/Fantasy Pairings - Sci-Fi Pairings - Timeless/Slice-of-life Tropes

• Master / Slave
  Captor / Captive
  Warlord / Prisoner
  CEO / Intern
  Mafia Boss / Debt Owed
  King / Unknown Rebel
  Commander / Soldier
  Crime Lord / Undercover Cop
  Royalty / Bodyguard
  Pirate Captain / Stowaway
• Vampire / Hunter
  Angel / Demon
  Fae / Mortal
  Dragon Shifter / Knight
  Cursed Being / Healer
  Siren / Shipwrecked Sailor
  Supervillain / Superhero
  Reaper / Person Who Can See Them
  Illusionist / Believer
  Shadow / Light Bearer
• Rebellion Leader / Government Asset
  Test Subject / Scientist
  Survivor / Raider
  Space Pirate / Military Officer
  Underground Fighter / Rich Spectator
• Prince / Knight
  King / Spy
  Emperor / Consort
  Revolutionary / Royal Guard
  Runaway Royal / Tavern Keeper
  Tattoo Artist / Client
  Bartender / Regular
  Criminal / Cop
  Detective / Informant
  Stalker / Target
  Landlord / Tenant
• Roommates
  Arranged Marriage
  Fake Relationship
  Soulmates Who Hate Each Other
  One-Night-Stand / Oops We're Coworkers
  Childhood Friends / Now Strangers

Characters:

I only write OCs. I love fandoms, but I panic trying to do canon characters justice. Let me admire them from afar.

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Collaboration & Creative Space

I want us both to have creative freedom. Bring your ideas, bring your chaos, bring your weird. If you want to take the plot somewhere unexpected? I'm open. Planning beforehand is great. Winging it mid-scene? Also great.

Group RPs: maybe. Depends.

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TL;DR (Quick Recap):

Third person, paragraph-style writer

Plot > Smut (but I like both)

Talk to me OOC — let's be friends!

MxM preferred, MxF optional

Fantasy, dark romance, and sci-fi are my lifeblood

Good grammar = good times

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If you're still reading this, you might be someone I'd love to build something unforgettable with.
Message me your favorite trope, a loose idea, or just send "" and we'll make magic from there.

~Nixie

 

[TheLittleWaterSprite]

Writing Sample:

Spoiler: Writing Sample – Long Post

Rylin did not like his birthday present. Honestly, who liked being sent away to a foreign land to marry a guy you dont even know and most people are petrified of as a present? That wasn't even a present. More like. . . Like a punishment. For what, Ry had no clue, he was unaware of anything he'd done to Kaymor to piss him off this much.

His typical bright mood had been slightly dimmed by this news, and he'd been frustrated at the fact. Most of the people he'd met who had been to Trila (all of three) and were born and raised in Veraiski had said being in Trila was mostly hot. Making plenty of sense to Ry as most of Trila is further south than his homeland. And the capital was on the utter opposite end of the kingdom. His finery would have him melting there. All the thick fabrics and furs, heavy coats and tall boots.

Kaymor hadn't even given him time to try to find someone to make him clothes to take before the man had practically thrown him out by the ear onto his horse with a wagon pulling his trunks.

He was exaggerating. He'd had a few days preparation, but the fact remained that he was going to a much warmer climate with nothing but clothing made for his icy homeland. It would take too long for him to get his own clothes, he would have to figure out what fashion styles would look best on him. The colors, fabrics. It would all be different.

He probably sounded stupid, the first thing he was worried about being clothes and nothing else, but his point was validated. He couldn't very well be killing himself with overheating himself. He'd managed to find the lightest clothes he had, one's he wouldn't wear until the one month spring and fall they had in Veraisiki. So, currently clothes were his biggest worry.

His second? Crown Prince Dominic Algeron. The man was known for his anger, and feared because of his temper. Ruthless once the man sets his eyes on something, he wouldn't give up until he had it. This may have set Rylin on edge slightly, if only for the fact that the man could want nothing to do with him and do everything he could to get rid of Ry. Ry did not want to lose his life, or freedom or anything. He just wanted to go home.

But here was was, at the end of the four week travel and approaching the splendid palace before his horse. His dogs were quiet and at his horses heels, all five on alert as they look around. He was also incredibly tired from the long days and wearing the lightest finery he had. Which didn't prevent the sweat sliding down his back or pooling in unwanted areas. He would need and ice cold bath later.

The clothes consisted of his summer boots, black and shinning and coming up to mid calf, the jacket, made of plain leather, embroidered with blues of all shade, making it look like ice was creeping up his coat. The edges were rimmed with snow white fox fur, neatly taken car off and fluffy. His pants were the same shade of black as his boots, making the transition from boot to pants seem seamless. He had forgone the gloves and hat, deeming it too warm to wear such things.

He shifts in his seat, turning towards on of his aides, "Are we supposed to wait out here?" He asks softly, speaking in his native tongue. While the two languages, his own and the one spoken in Trila were similar, they were still different. That's what happens when a people secludes themselves into the mountains for generations. The langues pulled apart, both of them changing and adapting. Now, two solidly different languages. He'd been working on the ''common'' tongue, though he was still rocky at it.

The aide looks at him and tilts his head, "I believe so, you highness. Waiting for the king and his—"

"Yes, yes, the Crown Prince." He murmurs, a hit of derisiveness in his tone as he shifts forward and then dismounts from the horse. His boots land on the ground with a soft thud and he turns, petting each of the now sitting dogs once on the head and then turning to face the gates, his stance widening slightly and clasping his hands behind his back as he waits. He hoped he didn't have to wait long, he wanted to cool down.

Spoiler: Writing Sample – Medium Post

Roman was bored out of his mind. Literally, he had nothing else to do besides sit here and stare at the door to the cafe in which he worked and think. He pulled out his notepad and pencil, starting to sketch. He stays quiet, drawing and in his own world.

Currently, Roman was living life in LA, and it was not all it was chalked up to be. He was from a small town in Texas. He was unsure whether he liked it or not, but he was living, and making enough money to live, so that was good.

He looks at the sketch, some sort of demon, and he sighed, closing her eyes. He knew about he demonic ancestry, but he didn't like it. He wished it would go away, but it didn't and the slight pang of insatiable hunger reminded him of that every day.