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The Lioness
I want nothing on me but you...
- Joined
- Feb 8, 2022
- Location
- New England
Status :: Open
RP Via :: PMs/Threads || Style :: 3rd Person || Avg. Word Count :: 300-1000+ || Frequency :: 1-2+ week || Kinks :: F-list
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After a long hiatus, I am easing my way back into the writing scene. I have a few itches to scratch, and some cravings to indulge in. I look forward to getting the creative juices flowing again!
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[♥] I typically write 3+ paragraphs. While quality does trump quantity, I do hope to have someone at least put some effort into the story progression. I'm not seeking a novella--just someone with an eye for detail.
[♥] I prefer equal parts smut and story, but I prefer to have more plot than something open-ended. I find plot helps support the smut for longer (and stronger) results.
[♥] I work a full-time job and have a busy home life and can only get enough time to post once or twice a week, maybe more if I can manage it. Rest assured, I don't ghost, and I communicate should anything change.
[♥] Communication is key. OOC banter is much appreciated!
[♥] I identify primarily as a switch but prefer submissive roles over dominant ones. I don't feel comfortable writing dominant female leads with a partner I haven't written with before. This is primarily a trust issue.
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I currently have a huge craving for
Yes, you can blame Trek...but that's not why this eye candy is calling me. In fact, Anson Mount is giving me serious 'Daddy' vibes (come on, the hair!) and Ethan Peck gives me the 'feels so wrong, yet it feels so right' vibe (and the chest hair does not disappoint).
I'm leaning more toward Peck than Mount at the moment, but that can change depending on the way story planning can go. Have an idea? Please shoot it my way.
For a more detailed list of what gets this kitty purring, please visit my F-list.
I'm leaning more toward Peck than Mount at the moment, but that can change depending on the way story planning can go. Have an idea? Please shoot it my way.
For a more detailed list of what gets this kitty purring, please visit my F-list.
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Scorned by a cheating boyfriend, a young woman takes a vacation meant for two by herself. Ther's when she meets him. Sexually frustrated, she lets all her inhibitions go and spends a night (or two) letting herself enjoy life. Thinking the vacation would be the last she saw him, all she could think about was the best sex of her life. Little did she know, a few weeks/months later, it was revealed the new CEO of the firm she works at was to be the man she spent the most amazing time with. What kind of trouble could they get into?
No real story idea here. Just a theme.
One of my biggest turn-ons is being claimed.
But can YC make his claim on a woman who is in an unhappy marriage?
So many options here. One thing of note here, however, is that I'm not looking for huge age gaps.
One of my biggest turn-ons is being claimed.
But can YC make his claim on a woman who is in an unhappy marriage?
So many options here. One thing of note here, however, is that I'm not looking for huge age gaps.
The story of a good guy's desire to get out of the friend zone to start dating their friend (who happens to have a thing for bad boys).
This is a very broad idea. I'm thinking they are old childhood friends. MC has a streak for bad guys and has always gotten burned, whereas YC has had a thing for her for years.
The turning point for MC was a bad breakup that left her having to return to her childhood home to avoid an abusive ex. Forced to start over again, would she finally see how YC feels for her?
This is a very broad idea. I'm thinking they are old childhood friends. MC has a streak for bad guys and has always gotten burned, whereas YC has had a thing for her for years.
The turning point for MC was a bad breakup that left her having to return to her childhood home to avoid an abusive ex. Forced to start over again, would she finally see how YC feels for her?
The story of an Incubus and a young woman.
A young woman working towards her graduate degree is being watched. She has an inkling of who it might be-- a broody man whom she sees in the library every so often. She likes to tease him. It makes her feel powerful to tease him through her bedroom window, putting on a sultry little show as she undresses. Or even wearing revealing clothing when she plans on going to the library late at night.
What will be the trigger to get them together? Will he play coy? Or will he show up in her room in the middle of the night?
This story has many options, including potential impregnation (because, duh...he's an Incubus in human form).
A young woman working towards her graduate degree is being watched. She has an inkling of who it might be-- a broody man whom she sees in the library every so often. She likes to tease him. It makes her feel powerful to tease him through her bedroom window, putting on a sultry little show as she undresses. Or even wearing revealing clothing when she plans on going to the library late at night.
What will be the trigger to get them together? Will he play coy? Or will he show up in her room in the middle of the night?
This story has many options, including potential impregnation (because, duh...he's an Incubus in human form).
Lucy and Jack meet up at a holiday party years after college. Their busy college life didn't allow for a long relationship, and the distance made it harder. After a long time of being apart, their feelings for each other were quickly sparked after many years apart. Their personal lives had changed dramatically since college, and their personalities changed with the experience of life outside of school. Jack had a needy ex-girlfriend who becomes dangerous with anyone he would try to have a relationship with. Lucy had an attachment to her ex-boyfriend, who gave her the feeling she most enjoyed in the bedroom: submission. Can they adjust to the challenges that are thrown at them?
For those familiar with the manga, Midnight Secretary, this idea is along similar lines. I find that with a writing partner, things can branch off the idea in different ways, so I am hoping to get someone who can do such without taking away from the intensity of it....if that makes sense.
In a nutshell, I'd be playing a secretary to a very mysterious owner/director of a particular marketing (or whatever) company. He is a vampire and only feeds on women in the heat of passion. It makes their blood that much sweeter. Please keep in mind that this has no blood play; it is just a natural vampiristic thing to do.
Anyway, she is considered to be the "perfect secretary," despite your character's criticisms. The story would most likely start where my character lives her day-to-day life in normality while the pressures and need from her boss become her life. In the midst of the increased workload, he finds out who and what he really is...and then, well, their relationship can begin to blossom. The problem? The family isn't too pleased with what they have gotten themselves into.
In a nutshell, I'd be playing a secretary to a very mysterious owner/director of a particular marketing (or whatever) company. He is a vampire and only feeds on women in the heat of passion. It makes their blood that much sweeter. Please keep in mind that this has no blood play; it is just a natural vampiristic thing to do.
Anyway, she is considered to be the "perfect secretary," despite your character's criticisms. The story would most likely start where my character lives her day-to-day life in normality while the pressures and need from her boss become her life. In the midst of the increased workload, he finds out who and what he really is...and then, well, their relationship can begin to blossom. The problem? The family isn't too pleased with what they have gotten themselves into.
This one can go many ways, but I must say I've always wondered what could happen between a young woman and her brother's best friend. They had been friends all through childhood, but it took until one Winter (or Summer) break while in college. MC is visiting home for the holidays (or Summer). What devious things could happen? Perhaps Mc catches her brother's best friend having some solo time in a shared bathroom (or her brother's bedroom). Will she try to tempt him for more? Or perhaps he, too, catches her having some fun of her own? How long would it take for them to give into their temptations?
He watched her from the corner of his eye. Follow her. That was his order. Nothing more, nothing less. But when the bus stopped and she stood, he noticed she'd left her phone behind. Snatching it up, he took off after her.
"Miss!" He sprinted after her just as the bus began to move. "Hey, Miss?" he waved her phone.
She turned and saw him running towards her. A smile came to her lips as she started back towards him, and not a moment too soon. The car came out of nowhere, but in the split second, he saw the driver and knew it was no accident. He grabbed the girl and yanked her out of the way...just in time.
"Miss!" He sprinted after her just as the bus began to move. "Hey, Miss?" he waved her phone.
She turned and saw him running towards her. A smile came to her lips as she started back towards him, and not a moment too soon. The car came out of nowhere, but in the split second, he saw the driver and knew it was no accident. He grabbed the girl and yanked her out of the way...just in time.
A bond that surpasses time.
The idea is quite open-ended, as there are so many facets and angles in which we could take this. Different time periods, different faces/races/backgrounds, different ages....etc. But what draws them each time? Is it a particular item from history that brings them together? Would each encounter be brief or last? And will there be dangers that come with being reincarnated?
What spurred this idea in me was Hawkman/Hawkgirl (but without superpowers, etc).
I imagine my character's first words to be... "I was a queen once..."
The idea is quite open-ended, as there are so many facets and angles in which we could take this. Different time periods, different faces/races/backgrounds, different ages....etc. But what draws them each time? Is it a particular item from history that brings them together? Would each encounter be brief or last? And will there be dangers that come with being reincarnated?
What spurred this idea in me was Hawkman/Hawkgirl (but without superpowers, etc).
I imagine my character's first words to be... "I was a queen once..."
Beauty & the Beast with a twist.
He's half human, half demon. His form is primarily human, but he owes his success as a Lord to his fierce battle techniques (and of course, his demon form). The Beast side of him gives him a complex, and an arranged marriage makes things more complicated. Will she be able to soften his rough exterior, or will he unleash a vixen from a demure woman desperate to keep her family from sinking into poverty?
He's half human, half demon. His form is primarily human, but he owes his success as a Lord to his fierce battle techniques (and of course, his demon form). The Beast side of him gives him a complex, and an arranged marriage makes things more complicated. Will she be able to soften his rough exterior, or will he unleash a vixen from a demure woman desperate to keep her family from sinking into poverty?
Summer break on a wealthy friend's dime. Having a trust-fund friend can bring thrills, but where would the worldly travel take her? Many options here. What kind of trouble will she face? Jopok? Yakuza? Certainly a summer break to remember.
He takes her as bride against her will, but will he be able to persuade Persephone to stay in his domain and fall in love with him?
I felt the story was interesting and could twist things into something of our own. The genre can be just about anything, all it requires is a little discussion. We don't even need to use the names of Hades or Persephone--we can just use the type of story as a stepping stone if you'd prefer.
I felt the story was interesting and could twist things into something of our own. The genre can be just about anything, all it requires is a little discussion. We don't even need to use the names of Hades or Persephone--we can just use the type of story as a stepping stone if you'd prefer.
A woman finds herself coaxed to being a bachelorette for the local auction for charity by her fellow co-workers from the firm. She was always to herself, quiet but effective in the courtroom and less confident than most. At the chance of ruining her self-esteem, the girls at work signed her up before telling her.
Whoever would "buy" her would have her for company for a week. She would be picked from a group of women for wealthy bachelors. In an attempt to look like he was only trying to make her feel better, a fellow lawyer from the firm bets on her, and wins her for the week. That week was more than they bargained for.
What really happens behind closed doors?
Whoever would "buy" her would have her for company for a week. She would be picked from a group of women for wealthy bachelors. In an attempt to look like he was only trying to make her feel better, a fellow lawyer from the firm bets on her, and wins her for the week. That week was more than they bargained for.
What really happens behind closed doors?
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Annalise had left them to their meeting, closing the door behind her as she left silently. The soft click of the door latching was the only sound that could be heard of her departure. It was just the two of them and the vast library beyond.
Tucker's grip was strong and firm, but it was also gentle enough he didn't hurt her hand. She also gave him a firm shake, admiring how he took her hand strongly and not weak like most people. It was a thing she had grown to like over the years. Her father and her grandfather had told her how important it was to offer a strong handshake. A weak one, her grandfather would say, gave the wrong impression that they are flaky and cannot be trusted. Tucker was, so far, off to a good start.
Almost immediately, Tucker handed the binder to her. As he spoke, Vivian started to slowly page through the pages. Each page had been put in a protective cover and categorized by room type, with a tab in the back for single pieces of furniture. Already she was impressed just by the pictures but listened to him intently on his observations of her desk. He was talking a lot, but she knew that was standard for most interviews out of nervousness, so she gave it little thought.
Vivian smiled and leaned back in her high-backed leather desk chair. She had crossed her long legs in front of her, keeping the binder in her lap after he had shown her some more pages. Her dark brown eyes gave him a flash of amusement. "That is quite astute of you...yes, the desk is quite old. While I would like to say that it was my grandfather's, it doesn't have much of a history that I could talk about. I like old and intricate things, and so when I saw this at an antique shop in Italy, I just had to have it." Another smile and a brief moment of silence.
Like most salesmen, Tucker seemed to push to show her more as if to sell her on his business. While his work was quite impressive, she got the feeling that he was hiding something. Had it not been for his smile, she most likely would have been curter. No, he seemed nice enough, as well as dedicated. "Mr. Williams, I like the work you've shown me so far, but I will be blunt with you. If I were to hire you, this project would need discretion. It is hard enough to keep secrets within my social class." She gave him a look and another brief pause as if to let her words sink in before continuing. "Not only will I require discretion, but it is also a requirement that I do a background check, verify references, and have a contract drawn up. Before continuing this conversation, I want you to be honest with me. Is there anything I should be aware of before seeing more of your work? I do not like my time wasted, as I am quite busy and would like to see this project completed with as few hiccups and worries as possible."
Tucker's grip was strong and firm, but it was also gentle enough he didn't hurt her hand. She also gave him a firm shake, admiring how he took her hand strongly and not weak like most people. It was a thing she had grown to like over the years. Her father and her grandfather had told her how important it was to offer a strong handshake. A weak one, her grandfather would say, gave the wrong impression that they are flaky and cannot be trusted. Tucker was, so far, off to a good start.
Almost immediately, Tucker handed the binder to her. As he spoke, Vivian started to slowly page through the pages. Each page had been put in a protective cover and categorized by room type, with a tab in the back for single pieces of furniture. Already she was impressed just by the pictures but listened to him intently on his observations of her desk. He was talking a lot, but she knew that was standard for most interviews out of nervousness, so she gave it little thought.
Vivian smiled and leaned back in her high-backed leather desk chair. She had crossed her long legs in front of her, keeping the binder in her lap after he had shown her some more pages. Her dark brown eyes gave him a flash of amusement. "That is quite astute of you...yes, the desk is quite old. While I would like to say that it was my grandfather's, it doesn't have much of a history that I could talk about. I like old and intricate things, and so when I saw this at an antique shop in Italy, I just had to have it." Another smile and a brief moment of silence.
Like most salesmen, Tucker seemed to push to show her more as if to sell her on his business. While his work was quite impressive, she got the feeling that he was hiding something. Had it not been for his smile, she most likely would have been curter. No, he seemed nice enough, as well as dedicated. "Mr. Williams, I like the work you've shown me so far, but I will be blunt with you. If I were to hire you, this project would need discretion. It is hard enough to keep secrets within my social class." She gave him a look and another brief pause as if to let her words sink in before continuing. "Not only will I require discretion, but it is also a requirement that I do a background check, verify references, and have a contract drawn up. Before continuing this conversation, I want you to be honest with me. Is there anything I should be aware of before seeing more of your work? I do not like my time wasted, as I am quite busy and would like to see this project completed with as few hiccups and worries as possible."
Her own saliva coated his cock thoroughly. Even as she forced more of him in her mouth slowly, there was no sense of manners that needed to be applied. She could feel herself drool over his cock in a messy stream with each bob of her head, but that was what made the act so taboo, right? Messy...sinful...and erotic.
A gag pushed her head up as her throat threatened to choke. She was getting enthusiastic, and it might get messy if she didn't slow down. It sent a thrill through her, causing astounding arousal to flair through her lower belly. She liked the taste of cock, but there was something extraordinary about choking slightly on it that made her whole body scream for attention.
Again, Vivian attempted to fit more in. She wasn't quite sure how far she had gotten upon his length since she was still blindfolded, but she kept trying. Over and over she slowly fit what she could before she choked slightly again. She tried to pick up her pace, but that only made her body react more sensitively to his length.
A gag pushed her head up as her throat threatened to choke. She was getting enthusiastic, and it might get messy if she didn't slow down. It sent a thrill through her, causing astounding arousal to flair through her lower belly. She liked the taste of cock, but there was something extraordinary about choking slightly on it that made her whole body scream for attention.
Again, Vivian attempted to fit more in. She wasn't quite sure how far she had gotten upon his length since she was still blindfolded, but she kept trying. Over and over she slowly fit what she could before she choked slightly again. She tried to pick up her pace, but that only made her body react more sensitively to his length.
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