Any Sway's Story Emporium

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Any Sway's Story Emporium

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Ave amicus!

Welcome to my emporium of all things story related. Within said emporium, I shall be leaving various pairings, prompts, and perhaps plot ideas. Whilst you, an honored guest in these halls, may select from any of them to write with yours truly!

Perhaps a tidbit about the emporium's caretaker? I love lists. Here's a list about I!

  • I am rather well versed in either gender. Male and female characters can and will be used equally.
  • My tales use an exhaustive amount of support (side) characters. They help flesh out the world, in my opinion.
  • My range for writing ranges from a few paragraphs to many. I don't like giving numerical bounds. I shall adapt to what's organic with respect to the story.
  • I am fine with any and ever topic/fetish/indulgence/desire. The limitations are with respect to my partner. Above all, however, all content will adhere strictly to Inner Sanctum guidelines. Said guidelines are the authority.
  • I enjoy a partner that can innovate and contribute to a plot. I respect mutual sharing of plot progression and imagination.
  • Story and character development are my priority. Everything else decorates those two core fundamentals.
  • World building is simply a delight!
I think that's all I have for myself. Now, it's time for the exciting stuff: genres, pairings, and plots. They shall be updated periodically. If you see anything you're interested, please, let me know :]!

Genres

Science Fiction
Fantasy
Steampunk
Alternatie History
Ancient History
Dystopia

Pairings

Law Enforcement x Law Enforcement/Criminal/Detective/Open
Soldier x Soldier/Civilian/Open
Demi-God x Demi-God
God/Goddess x God/Goddess
Jock x Nerd
Popular x Unpopular
Roman Soldier x Wife/slave

Fandoms


Overwatch
Dragon Age
Game of Thrones


Plot Prompts

What Lies Beyond the Looking Glass (High Fantasy)

With the great war coming to an end, the kingdom of Yulta enters a period of reconstruction. Starvation runs rampant amongst its citizenry, plague ravages the streets, and corruption, with its subtle touch, turns hearts once pure. A shaky truce hangs between it and Demora, an understanding waiting to break at any moment. Both nations once again teetering on the spokes of war.

Reveling in the state of affairs, old forbidden practices have sprung from the shadows and into the hearts of the desperate. The Outsider's teachings, outlawed by the last great king, has rekindled due to those who are desperate for comforts that elude the poor. Murder has become common place, blood rituals offered to the Outsider, while the Outsider's blessing has been given to some. While the Inquisition works tirelessly to stamp out the taint, it has spread too far. Contesting with dark magic, maintaining order, and keeping face with their past enemies, the future for the kingdom seems bleak.

Though the agenda unknown, the machinations of the Outsider churns ever forward. Yulta ripe for the picking.

Blood On Thy Hands (Alternative History)

Who are they? They who believe they know our suffering? We who once willed the death of the strongest of leaders, the most elusive of criminals, and those who believed they were beyond mortal feel? Who are they who claim to understand suffering? We, who have casted away lives of old, who flourish amongst phantoms. We who forsook identities to become anonymous? Formless? We who have found brothers who have undergone the same trials and created something stronger than petty family? Who are they to understand our sacred duty? Let them stand before us, vaporous phantoms of the Empire.


Brother Caldarus Effienger
Year 23 of the Dragon

The Great War rages on the bloodied continent of Europa. While Britain lies on the eve of collapse, token resistance resisting in Western Europa, and the Russian Federation steeling its borders, the German Empire stands uncontested as its great army rolls over the conquered. The Imperial Navy fills the sky as its airships litters the clouds and blocks out the sun while the war machine shakes the ground with its boots while the heavy treads of steam tanks lumber along. With the establishment of fortress Europa, the Empire is ready, under the strong leadership of the Fuhrer, to expand across the Atlantic. The Fuhrer's dream of Aryan supremacy is near. With the fall of America and Russia, the world would belong the Imperium.

An ancient order vanguarding the Imperial dream.




 
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