shanthi_priya
Moon
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- Apr 28, 2018
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- USA/India
Hi,
First of all, thanks for showing interest and taking time to read my request thread. I hope you find something that can keep you interested and may be help us in creating our own roleplaying journeys together. Please take a look at my ideas below and Feel free to pick topics that you are interested in and hit me up if you are interested. I would request you to spend a few minutes to read my O/o's
The ideas shared below are not concrete and can be changed based on partner's suggestions.
The general assumption when someone looks at the title of the idea might give a wrong idea that I might only be looking for smut based play here. I hope I am not disappointing you to let you know that I am not looking for an entirely smut based play. I am looking to play this idea with a partner who can be the world around me. After all, people acting in porn have a life too and there are many things that revolve around it. Not every scene that you see at the final output is shot in one take. There are multiple takes. And not every scene is just shot with two people being in the room. There are at least more than one person who is shooting and recording it (Do not forget the old fluffer roles). My idea is about exploring those struggles and getting used to the life and world of a prudish girl who enters the porn industry.
The idea is about a girl who gets lost in the jungle and explores her new habitant. She discovers that she is far from civilization and she has to get habituated to her new home. Would that mean making new friends? This idea may include bestiality, only if required/suggested by partner.
Thank you for making this far. This idea is about a heart broken person (Me) finding a godly person (you). I am not looking to play this prompt as a sexual prompt entirely. I would love to deal with the situations of the cultural conflicts and me learning your way of life. Perhaps you are a sort of Nun or a preacher in the religion or an initiator to a cult that we can create for the sake of not hurting any one's sentiments. I am looking at your character as a motherly dominant personality but feel free to bring your own flavor. There are many directions this play can take.
Please please please kindly note that I mean no disrespect to any other religions. I am quite a religious person in real life and this idea started from the basic question of - can one person who grew up in one religion live in another.
This was one of the role-play idea that I have started a couple of years back with a great player. But we had to end it in middle abruptly as our personal lives had other plans for us.
The idea is about a normal girl entering the world of bikers gang. I was almost close to starting another play with racers instead of bikers. But I am actually open to both. I want to explore the world of boldness and fearless world. How a shy girl who dresses so conservatively gets into this world and opens new doors and even cheers for his mate by tattoos or any other means openly.
I can't say how much impact "Orange is the new black" series had left on me. I always wanted to explore the dynamics of meeting a wrong person in the wrong place and getting into a relationship which has no future. I have few options here
- I want to play a split personality girl, she is sweet, shy and cowardly girl but she has the tendency to become a psychopath too. No, she won't be a dominant personality, but instead, she would do things for someone she cared/loved most.
- I want to explore the possibilities of being a victim by messing up with wrong person. (Prefer if this person can be a female)
- What if she is intentionally kept inside the prison by someone from outside? Someone who never wants her out and sort of things they can do to keep her in all the time..?
Again this is here because of another series, "The walking dead". Although I want to explore more of the survival part. I know this plot can be more apt if this is in a group play ( I have seen some group requests too), but I would like to explore it from the perspective of four eyes (six if you have glasses, lol ). It can be a zombie strike, it can be after world war IV or even V. I want to explore the struggle and fighting against odds for the basic survival. (On a lighter note, have you wondered why all villains attack US only and all apocalypse start only in the western world..? )
This idea is specifically for MxMxF pairing. Whenever I wanted to try something around this pairing, I often used to get the question if I mind the guys get intimate too, the answer is, no problem at all, unless until you want me to play the guy. I belong to an opposite gender and the best I can do is to control the other character only as a support, I can't get too much into the details as I am really bad at thinking from the perspective of a guy. Let's get into the brief story description now?
The idea is two friends, who grew up together since childhood more than just friends or brothers. They both share same house, same room and same bed too. They both meet this foreign girl and one starts to fall for the girl while the other doesn't like her much. But the girl likes the guy who has less interest on her. This triangular story is about how everyone adjusts to the dynamics and she ends up being the common girl friend for both of them, if you want to take it next level, you can say she is wife for both of them.
This idea takes special interest especially for playing with people who wants to write more story based plays. I would love it if the story to smut ratio in this plot can be limited to 70:30 or 80:20. I want to explore the dynamics of how an old aged person (open to both genders) falls in love with an young aged foreigner (MC) and how among all odds takes the relationship forward and gives it a name. I want to explore their journey, especially about how they met each other (not neighbors and hitting in the bar please...!). The girl (MC) will have dreams like any other girl of her age to marry a handsome guy who will take care of her and protect her. There should be some reason why she wants to fall for the olden person (No, don't even think about money. I know that's something that comes straight in your head that she is a gold-digger, but let me ensure you she is not one )
Sorry to disappoint you, but this isn't an incestuous idea
The idea is about a sister searching for her younger one. MC is the elder sister, the beloved daughter who is traditional and conservative. The younger one is an ambitious and adventurous girl. No one in the family dare to stop her from doing anything, but the sisters shared a special bond between them. The younger sister reads some articles and books about a cult deep in forests in some country X. Being too overwhelmed to find more about the cult, she lies at home that she is going to study in a university closest to the forest quoting that they have a specialization for some field that she is really interested in. As she moves on, after a month, the family loses their connection with her. MC tries to find some information through her friends and gets to know that she has gone after a mysterious adventure. Having no other option to rescue her, MC decides to go by herself leaving her parents back. (If you were wondering why not the father, he has to stay back for his wife and he agrees to the elder one leaving after so many arguments and debates).
YC can be my travel companion whom I stumble into in the flight or you can create the mysterious cult and its world for me. Specially looking for dark things.
The below ideas are more basic ideas which are quite generic and can be extended as we see it fit.
I will be honest, this is little complicated to explain. Please approach me if you have any questions, I am happy to answer and make modifications if required.
An young Indian girl in her early twenties, came to the western world chasing her dreams. The western world is often referred to as the land of the dreams. Just like everyone, she had few dreams too. Being from a traditional, conservative and orthodox family, she turned out to be a shy, reserved and a girl with inferiority feelings. She was successful in her profession, but couldn't make any good friends in the new country.
She had a boss, who was flirting with her, but never received any positive reply from her. This irked him and at some point of time, the boss wanted to teach her a lesson. She was not only fired but was also in a position to not get any job anytime soon. She was getting impatient and loosing her confidence and she even spent all her savings looking for a new job. She didn't want to go back, for her, she would be branded as failure back at her home. Neither did she wanted to take any sort of financial help from her parents.
She gets to know about an old person (let's call this person as P for now), who could help her in the situation. She contacts them and arranges a meeting in a restaurant. While she was on her way, she forgot to get her mobile. The only way she would be able to meet the person was to meet them and find it was actually the same person.
Other side of the coin--
X is an older person who had been living alone for a while. Life was getting too difficult to live alone and was looking to change the way things were going. X tries to find love again but most of the times, they feel that it was just artificial love. People were falling for X only for the sake of the wealth. X realizes that the only way they could satisfy the urges and to feel someone their own was to BUY someone. X looks up in some dark sites and try to find a person who could help to find the one X needs. X finally gets a response that the girl, who is from different part of the world, is available and would meet them in a restaurant. X was insisted not to carry any phones or any sort of communication devices with them for the safety of the girl.
Curtains down---
If you are thinking X and P are the same, sorry they are not. X and P have same names, and so is the case with the two girls, coincidentally.
X ends up meeting MC. They both have no clue of what they are getting each other into.
I would love to try this idea with someone who is willing to try this idea. Open for both the genders. I am a sucker for twists, emotions and drama in this play.
If you have made it here so far and you are still interested to play with me, feel free to hit me up with your ideas Also, please feel free to leave me feedback if something can be added/removed from this post. Keep smiling and take care.
P.S : My characters are naturally submissive in nature.
Thanks,
Shanthi Priya
First of all, thanks for showing interest and taking time to read my request thread. I hope you find something that can keep you interested and may be help us in creating our own roleplaying journeys together. Please take a look at my ideas below and Feel free to pick topics that you are interested in and hit me up if you are interested. I would request you to spend a few minutes to read my O/o's
The ideas shared below are not concrete and can be changed based on partner's suggestions.
The general assumption when someone looks at the title of the idea might give a wrong idea that I might only be looking for smut based play here. I hope I am not disappointing you to let you know that I am not looking for an entirely smut based play. I am looking to play this idea with a partner who can be the world around me. After all, people acting in porn have a life too and there are many things that revolve around it. Not every scene that you see at the final output is shot in one take. There are multiple takes. And not every scene is just shot with two people being in the room. There are at least more than one person who is shooting and recording it (Do not forget the old fluffer roles). My idea is about exploring those struggles and getting used to the life and world of a prudish girl who enters the porn industry.
“It’s a mistake”, I told myself yet another time as I was coming to your office in the cab. It was a foolish and the most stupid thing that I’ve decided to try my luck in this field. I hardly had any modeling experience before. My life was completely normal until last year. My whole life, especially the last year, started to flash in front of me. Back at home, happy family and a loving boy friend. Being an Indian girl, getting into a relationship with him wasn't too easy. It is a common thing that girls remain virgin or at least they want to or they try to remain as one until the marriage. I used to believe in it and I tried to maintain some distance between us physically although it wasn’t too easy to hold. We got engaged and he convinced me that we are already half married and it was nothing unusual. We broke the limits once and then again and yet again until he left a note that he wasn’t feeling the same way intimately as he expected us to be and that it was time for us to take our own paths and move on. My parents were devastated to hear that the engagement was called off. I was heartbroken and I was on the edge of depression. My parents couldn’t see me suffering and in order to let me forget all the memories, they suggested me to go far away from home, over here, may be for taking up another course.
Six months after, I was here, getting an admission in a good college and I maintained decent grades trying to get over my past and starting with a new phase of my life, until I met my new roommate, who was another Indian girl. Within few days, we became good friends and we started to share everything with each other. It felt like I finally had a friend that I missed for so long. One day, she came to me excitedly that she was now engaged. It was a surprise to me as I have never known that she was seeing someone. When she showed the picture of the guy she was engaged to, I felt that the ground under my feet was trembling. It was the same guy that dumped me before. I tried to slowly explain her about my experience with him. Little did I know that she was already getting brainwashed by him, after he got to know that I was her roommate, that I was over-jealous and possessive that I would go to any extent to make him feel bad and come to me. My life was becoming a living hell again and I was trying to hide it from my parents who have already seen enough.
In order to get out of the situation, I moved out from the college dormitory to a shared apartment. But the cost was just too much for me to afford. I couldn’t ask my parents as they would ask me about the reasons. I tried multiple jobs, working as waitress, working at a store, but it wasn’t still enough. When I was looking for ways to earn quick money, I found an ad about this. I knew this wasn’t a job for me. I’d been a shy girl my whole life. Embracing a rejection anyway, I sent an application as response to the ad.
I was finally disturbed when the driver had to yell at me to bring me back to this real world. My eyes were all blurry. I quickly wiped the tears off my face as I tried to hide my emotions from him. I quickly paid without prolonging the conversation with him. I looked at the building in front of me and I could hear my heart beat echoing in my ear. I nervously walked towards the building as I opened my phone to find the floor and the suite number. A new journey was probably awaiting for me?
Six months after, I was here, getting an admission in a good college and I maintained decent grades trying to get over my past and starting with a new phase of my life, until I met my new roommate, who was another Indian girl. Within few days, we became good friends and we started to share everything with each other. It felt like I finally had a friend that I missed for so long. One day, she came to me excitedly that she was now engaged. It was a surprise to me as I have never known that she was seeing someone. When she showed the picture of the guy she was engaged to, I felt that the ground under my feet was trembling. It was the same guy that dumped me before. I tried to slowly explain her about my experience with him. Little did I know that she was already getting brainwashed by him, after he got to know that I was her roommate, that I was over-jealous and possessive that I would go to any extent to make him feel bad and come to me. My life was becoming a living hell again and I was trying to hide it from my parents who have already seen enough.
In order to get out of the situation, I moved out from the college dormitory to a shared apartment. But the cost was just too much for me to afford. I couldn’t ask my parents as they would ask me about the reasons. I tried multiple jobs, working as waitress, working at a store, but it wasn’t still enough. When I was looking for ways to earn quick money, I found an ad about this. I knew this wasn’t a job for me. I’d been a shy girl my whole life. Embracing a rejection anyway, I sent an application as response to the ad.
I was finally disturbed when the driver had to yell at me to bring me back to this real world. My eyes were all blurry. I quickly wiped the tears off my face as I tried to hide my emotions from him. I quickly paid without prolonging the conversation with him. I looked at the building in front of me and I could hear my heart beat echoing in my ear. I nervously walked towards the building as I opened my phone to find the floor and the suite number. A new journey was probably awaiting for me?
Life is short, life is valuable and for a simple Indian girl, life after marriage takes a big U-turn in terms of responsibilities and her whole life. She was aware of how she has to deal with the stress of after-marriage life, pleasing her husband's wishes, keeping her in-laws happy to be that good daughter-in-law. She wanted to do one last adventure in her life before she would enter into the married life. She wanted to go to a trip to a distant country by herself. She was least expecting that her life would be changing forever because of a tornado that suddenly changed the course of her flight and wrecking it, making her the sole-survivor in a thick jungle.
Option 1 - You are someone similar to that of Tarzan: For this option you were brought up in the jungle without any contact with another human. I am the first female that you have ever seen in your life. How would you behave, how would you communicate and bond with me over my course of stay in the jungle? For this option, I would love it if we can say that due to the accident or something I eat in the jungle, I would be lactating and you would be nursing. Another wild option if you are interested is - All your life you have grown up with animals as friends. How would they welcome someone into your life? What sort of changes I should be expecting? Kinks : Naturalization, communication and bonding along with sexual stuff
Option 2 - You belong to a rare tribe: For this option - You belong to a tribe that is least known. This is pretty much cliche as we can come up with various ideas on how the tribe would take her in as one of them and make her participate in their rituals and treat them as one of their owns. For the option, I would hate to see the idea of the leader claiming my character and leaving it there. I am more interested in exploring how the people would interact with her, how the culture shock would be a challenge for both the tribe and my character and how they overcome it. Kinks : Naturalization, communication and bonding along with sexual stuff.
Option 1 - You are someone similar to that of Tarzan: For this option you were brought up in the jungle without any contact with another human. I am the first female that you have ever seen in your life. How would you behave, how would you communicate and bond with me over my course of stay in the jungle? For this option, I would love it if we can say that due to the accident or something I eat in the jungle, I would be lactating and you would be nursing. Another wild option if you are interested is - All your life you have grown up with animals as friends. How would they welcome someone into your life? What sort of changes I should be expecting? Kinks : Naturalization, communication and bonding along with sexual stuff
Option 2 - You belong to a rare tribe: For this option - You belong to a tribe that is least known. This is pretty much cliche as we can come up with various ideas on how the tribe would take her in as one of them and make her participate in their rituals and treat them as one of their owns. For the option, I would hate to see the idea of the leader claiming my character and leaving it there. I am more interested in exploring how the people would interact with her, how the culture shock would be a challenge for both the tribe and my character and how they overcome it. Kinks : Naturalization, communication and bonding along with sexual stuff.
Thank you for making this far. This idea is about a heart broken person (Me) finding a godly person (you). I am not looking to play this prompt as a sexual prompt entirely. I would love to deal with the situations of the cultural conflicts and me learning your way of life. Perhaps you are a sort of Nun or a preacher in the religion or an initiator to a cult that we can create for the sake of not hurting any one's sentiments. I am looking at your character as a motherly dominant personality but feel free to bring your own flavor. There are many directions this play can take.
Please please please kindly note that I mean no disrespect to any other religions. I am quite a religious person in real life and this idea started from the basic question of - can one person who grew up in one religion live in another.
I couldn't stop the tears that were crawling down my cheeks. I could feel my breath getting harder, may be because I had been walking for a while or may be because that I was not able to control my emotions. I couldn't understand how I let it happen. I had everything in control, but it didn't take too long for my life to turn upside down. I couldn't even look at my own face in the mirror. I was feeling the shame. It was only weeks before that I was so proud of reaching this stage. I even fought with my friends and my family that I was in control of my life. Some called it rudeness and some called it as success getting into my head. My father did warn me about being prepared for the moment when life will teach me a lesson, but my pride made me blind to pay any sort of attention to his words.
My pace has reduced as I was climbing down the steps. I looked at the sky, it was about to start raining any time soon. The tall walls of the building made me feel much smaller than I was already feeling about myself. I wasn't sure why I even came here. This place was nowhere closer to the place that I would find comfort in, after all, why would I? When I achieved something in my life, I took the whole credit without even thanking God even for a moment for his support. Now when my whole life was going down the rabbit hole, I found this place as the resort. But will I be welcomed here? I had no idea. My feet stopped right when I climbed the last stair. My eyes couldn't tolerate the humiliation of staring at the building and my head lowered to look at the ground around my feet. I closed my eyes, letting another drop of tear flow down my cheeks. Thankfully, it started raining.
When I was a child, one of my friends used to tell me that God communicates to us through the rain. I remember pretty well about how she used to feel blessed when she made a decision just before it rained. I didn't even know why I was thinking about that in this moment. But it all made sense in my mind when I felt your hand over my shoulders. I turned towards you to face you and I scanned your face for probably a moment. I felt that look from your eyes, it was quite consoling. Without wasting another moment, I hugged you tightly and cried.
My pace has reduced as I was climbing down the steps. I looked at the sky, it was about to start raining any time soon. The tall walls of the building made me feel much smaller than I was already feeling about myself. I wasn't sure why I even came here. This place was nowhere closer to the place that I would find comfort in, after all, why would I? When I achieved something in my life, I took the whole credit without even thanking God even for a moment for his support. Now when my whole life was going down the rabbit hole, I found this place as the resort. But will I be welcomed here? I had no idea. My feet stopped right when I climbed the last stair. My eyes couldn't tolerate the humiliation of staring at the building and my head lowered to look at the ground around my feet. I closed my eyes, letting another drop of tear flow down my cheeks. Thankfully, it started raining.
When I was a child, one of my friends used to tell me that God communicates to us through the rain. I remember pretty well about how she used to feel blessed when she made a decision just before it rained. I didn't even know why I was thinking about that in this moment. But it all made sense in my mind when I felt your hand over my shoulders. I turned towards you to face you and I scanned your face for probably a moment. I felt that look from your eyes, it was quite consoling. Without wasting another moment, I hugged you tightly and cried.
This was one of the role-play idea that I have started a couple of years back with a great player. But we had to end it in middle abruptly as our personal lives had other plans for us.
The idea is about a normal girl entering the world of bikers gang. I was almost close to starting another play with racers instead of bikers. But I am actually open to both. I want to explore the world of boldness and fearless world. How a shy girl who dresses so conservatively gets into this world and opens new doors and even cheers for his mate by tattoos or any other means openly.
I can't say how much impact "Orange is the new black" series had left on me. I always wanted to explore the dynamics of meeting a wrong person in the wrong place and getting into a relationship which has no future. I have few options here
- I want to play a split personality girl, she is sweet, shy and cowardly girl but she has the tendency to become a psychopath too. No, she won't be a dominant personality, but instead, she would do things for someone she cared/loved most.
- I want to explore the possibilities of being a victim by messing up with wrong person. (Prefer if this person can be a female)
- What if she is intentionally kept inside the prison by someone from outside? Someone who never wants her out and sort of things they can do to keep her in all the time..?
Again this is here because of another series, "The walking dead". Although I want to explore more of the survival part. I know this plot can be more apt if this is in a group play ( I have seen some group requests too), but I would like to explore it from the perspective of four eyes (six if you have glasses, lol ). It can be a zombie strike, it can be after world war IV or even V. I want to explore the struggle and fighting against odds for the basic survival. (On a lighter note, have you wondered why all villains attack US only and all apocalypse start only in the western world..? )
This idea is specifically for MxMxF pairing. Whenever I wanted to try something around this pairing, I often used to get the question if I mind the guys get intimate too, the answer is, no problem at all, unless until you want me to play the guy. I belong to an opposite gender and the best I can do is to control the other character only as a support, I can't get too much into the details as I am really bad at thinking from the perspective of a guy. Let's get into the brief story description now?
The idea is two friends, who grew up together since childhood more than just friends or brothers. They both share same house, same room and same bed too. They both meet this foreign girl and one starts to fall for the girl while the other doesn't like her much. But the girl likes the guy who has less interest on her. This triangular story is about how everyone adjusts to the dynamics and she ends up being the common girl friend for both of them, if you want to take it next level, you can say she is wife for both of them.
This idea takes special interest especially for playing with people who wants to write more story based plays. I would love it if the story to smut ratio in this plot can be limited to 70:30 or 80:20. I want to explore the dynamics of how an old aged person (open to both genders) falls in love with an young aged foreigner (MC) and how among all odds takes the relationship forward and gives it a name. I want to explore their journey, especially about how they met each other (not neighbors and hitting in the bar please...!). The girl (MC) will have dreams like any other girl of her age to marry a handsome guy who will take care of her and protect her. There should be some reason why she wants to fall for the olden person (No, don't even think about money. I know that's something that comes straight in your head that she is a gold-digger, but let me ensure you she is not one )
Sorry to disappoint you, but this isn't an incestuous idea
The idea is about a sister searching for her younger one. MC is the elder sister, the beloved daughter who is traditional and conservative. The younger one is an ambitious and adventurous girl. No one in the family dare to stop her from doing anything, but the sisters shared a special bond between them. The younger sister reads some articles and books about a cult deep in forests in some country X. Being too overwhelmed to find more about the cult, she lies at home that she is going to study in a university closest to the forest quoting that they have a specialization for some field that she is really interested in. As she moves on, after a month, the family loses their connection with her. MC tries to find some information through her friends and gets to know that she has gone after a mysterious adventure. Having no other option to rescue her, MC decides to go by herself leaving her parents back. (If you were wondering why not the father, he has to stay back for his wife and he agrees to the elder one leaving after so many arguments and debates).
YC can be my travel companion whom I stumble into in the flight or you can create the mysterious cult and its world for me. Specially looking for dark things.
The below ideas are more basic ideas which are quite generic and can be extended as we see it fit.
I will be honest, this is little complicated to explain. Please approach me if you have any questions, I am happy to answer and make modifications if required.
An young Indian girl in her early twenties, came to the western world chasing her dreams. The western world is often referred to as the land of the dreams. Just like everyone, she had few dreams too. Being from a traditional, conservative and orthodox family, she turned out to be a shy, reserved and a girl with inferiority feelings. She was successful in her profession, but couldn't make any good friends in the new country.
She had a boss, who was flirting with her, but never received any positive reply from her. This irked him and at some point of time, the boss wanted to teach her a lesson. She was not only fired but was also in a position to not get any job anytime soon. She was getting impatient and loosing her confidence and she even spent all her savings looking for a new job. She didn't want to go back, for her, she would be branded as failure back at her home. Neither did she wanted to take any sort of financial help from her parents.
She gets to know about an old person (let's call this person as P for now), who could help her in the situation. She contacts them and arranges a meeting in a restaurant. While she was on her way, she forgot to get her mobile. The only way she would be able to meet the person was to meet them and find it was actually the same person.
Other side of the coin--
X is an older person who had been living alone for a while. Life was getting too difficult to live alone and was looking to change the way things were going. X tries to find love again but most of the times, they feel that it was just artificial love. People were falling for X only for the sake of the wealth. X realizes that the only way they could satisfy the urges and to feel someone their own was to BUY someone. X looks up in some dark sites and try to find a person who could help to find the one X needs. X finally gets a response that the girl, who is from different part of the world, is available and would meet them in a restaurant. X was insisted not to carry any phones or any sort of communication devices with them for the safety of the girl.
Curtains down---
If you are thinking X and P are the same, sorry they are not. X and P have same names, and so is the case with the two girls, coincidentally.
X ends up meeting MC. They both have no clue of what they are getting each other into.
I would love to try this idea with someone who is willing to try this idea. Open for both the genders. I am a sucker for twists, emotions and drama in this play.
If you have made it here so far and you are still interested to play with me, feel free to hit me up with your ideas Also, please feel free to leave me feedback if something can be added/removed from this post. Keep smiling and take care.
P.S : My characters are naturally submissive in nature.
Thanks,
Shanthi Priya
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