SinfulAsmodeus
Meteorite
- Joined
- Apr 10, 2023
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𝒯𝒽𝓮 𝒞𝓇𝓸𝓌𝓃 𝒥𝓮𝓌𝓮𝓁𝓈
❥ 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓈: open
❥ 𝐿𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓎: multi-paragraph ➼ advanced literate ➼ novella
❥ 𝒲𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝒮𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓁𝓮:
❥ 𝒢𝓮𝓃𝓇𝓮𝓈: lover of all that is fantasy especially urban fantasy, medieval, low sci-fi, pirates, magic, the anime inspired
❥ 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓼: plot orientated, but a lover of all that is sinfully delightful
❥ 𝓟𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼: FxF | FuxF | FxM | FuxM | FxNonbinary
❥ 𝓡𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓮 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓮: 1-3X per week
❥ 𝓓𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷: long term or short term
❥ PMS | Threads | Discord (for OOC)
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𝒯𝒽𝓮 𝒞𝓇𝓸𝓌𝓃 𝒥𝓮𝓌𝓮𝓁𝓈
❥ 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓈: open
❥ 𝐿𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓎: multi-paragraph ➼ advanced literate ➼ novella
❥ 𝒲𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝒮𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓁𝓮:
"¡Cariño, que placer encontrarte afuera del laboratorio!" Maria exclaimed, flagging down the woman toward her Smoochuro stall in the Mesagoza, Paldea. It had been awhile since the two had met with Altair's intensive research session having kept her confined to the house. She couldn't help worrying for a Professor who convinced himself every so often time was an illusion. "I see your have your usual bodyguard, but I've never seen you with two Eevee. Let alone a silver one, odd coloring around here. Aye, maybe this old age is catching up to me." She narrowed her eyes at the pair of Eevee who were using Elise's shoulders as their resting spot.
The shiny Eevee eagerly wagged her tail and gave a loud yip upon being noticed.
The other Eevee nodded toward Maria and slowly swished her tail from side to side. She was happy, Elise knew that much, because, while this Eevee wasn't as rambunctious as the others, she had her own subtle way of expressing herself.
"You're much too young to be letting Arceus wrap up your story." Elise chuckled, shooing the woman's concern away with a sweeping motion of her hand. She smiled big and placed one hand a top of each Eevee's head. "Musa wanted a chance to be pampered since Cupid had a little too much, or so she claims."
At this, the Eevee that had been happily wagging her tail pouted and leapt off her trainer's shoulder in a shroud of silvery- white light that outlined another smaller 'mon within.
Elise reached her hands out to catch her. This Pichu's fur was tinged a more orange color compared to the others of its species. The shiny colors remained consistent from trasnformation to transformation. Musa, the now Pichu, puffed out her cheeks and frowned, turning her head to the side while she sat contently in the palm of the woman's hands.
"Pequeñita, there's no need to go looking for trouble. I'm sure esta señorita does that enough on her own."
At this Musa giggled and ran down her trainer's leg toward Maria who greeted the gremlin with open arms. Musa nuzzled her cheek, the tiniest of static shocks causing Maria to jump and laugh.
"Hey, what's that suppose to mean?! Trouble finds me!" Elise playfully retorted, but her volume grew louder with the casual accusation.
Maria raised an eyebrow, grabbing a freshly made churro for Musa to nibble on. "Ah, ¿enserio? Wasn't it just last week that you fell off of a cliff in hopes of catching a Kilowattrel feather?"
"Musa caught me before anything happened! No harm done…" Elise's volume started to get lower, trailing off with the reminder Maria knew more than those two stories. She must've known the move Copycat because her pout was an exact replica of the one Musa had done minutes prior.
"And the time you hugged a sad Cacnea without thinking of his thorns?"
Her cheeks flushed red. She frantically waved her hands with a "No! No, I get your point." Her pitch rising daringly high from the onslaught of her mistakes that made fun stories to tell around the plaza. Great.
Elise wasn't mad. No, she was flat out embarrassed these stories had gotten out, and it didn't help she blabbed each one whenever she was in town shopping. But there was another factor.
Being Altair's research assistant put her in the spotlight. It wasn't her fault the man rarely left his lab for research that wasn't directly in his backyard! Which gave her more chances to explore, not that she minded, she was too happy to go out exploring, but she was a clumsy soul with a bad case of tunnel vision. Altair did go out on her ventures, but she was afraid he did it more for her clumsiness than joy of it. The days he did come along, he wouldn't hesitate to talk about all the progress she was making. Progress that was shown through bandaids. Pink Happiny eggs, Sylveon ribbons, Comfey flowers, and the list went on and on. Cutely designed first aid plastered all over her fair skin. Her black, short sleeved t-shirt did nothing to hide them.
On second thought, she needed to keep more of these stories to herself.
Maria whole heartedly laughed as she watched Elise rub Cupid's head with her eyes glued to the building next door. "Yeah, yeah I'll watch myself…I'll take two churros."
The shiny Eevee eagerly wagged her tail and gave a loud yip upon being noticed.
The other Eevee nodded toward Maria and slowly swished her tail from side to side. She was happy, Elise knew that much, because, while this Eevee wasn't as rambunctious as the others, she had her own subtle way of expressing herself.
"You're much too young to be letting Arceus wrap up your story." Elise chuckled, shooing the woman's concern away with a sweeping motion of her hand. She smiled big and placed one hand a top of each Eevee's head. "Musa wanted a chance to be pampered since Cupid had a little too much, or so she claims."
At this, the Eevee that had been happily wagging her tail pouted and leapt off her trainer's shoulder in a shroud of silvery- white light that outlined another smaller 'mon within.
Elise reached her hands out to catch her. This Pichu's fur was tinged a more orange color compared to the others of its species. The shiny colors remained consistent from trasnformation to transformation. Musa, the now Pichu, puffed out her cheeks and frowned, turning her head to the side while she sat contently in the palm of the woman's hands.
"Pequeñita, there's no need to go looking for trouble. I'm sure esta señorita does that enough on her own."
At this Musa giggled and ran down her trainer's leg toward Maria who greeted the gremlin with open arms. Musa nuzzled her cheek, the tiniest of static shocks causing Maria to jump and laugh.
"Hey, what's that suppose to mean?! Trouble finds me!" Elise playfully retorted, but her volume grew louder with the casual accusation.
Maria raised an eyebrow, grabbing a freshly made churro for Musa to nibble on. "Ah, ¿enserio? Wasn't it just last week that you fell off of a cliff in hopes of catching a Kilowattrel feather?"
"Musa caught me before anything happened! No harm done…" Elise's volume started to get lower, trailing off with the reminder Maria knew more than those two stories. She must've known the move Copycat because her pout was an exact replica of the one Musa had done minutes prior.
"And the time you hugged a sad Cacnea without thinking of his thorns?"
Her cheeks flushed red. She frantically waved her hands with a "No! No, I get your point." Her pitch rising daringly high from the onslaught of her mistakes that made fun stories to tell around the plaza. Great.
Elise wasn't mad. No, she was flat out embarrassed these stories had gotten out, and it didn't help she blabbed each one whenever she was in town shopping. But there was another factor.
Being Altair's research assistant put her in the spotlight. It wasn't her fault the man rarely left his lab for research that wasn't directly in his backyard! Which gave her more chances to explore, not that she minded, she was too happy to go out exploring, but she was a clumsy soul with a bad case of tunnel vision. Altair did go out on her ventures, but she was afraid he did it more for her clumsiness than joy of it. The days he did come along, he wouldn't hesitate to talk about all the progress she was making. Progress that was shown through bandaids. Pink Happiny eggs, Sylveon ribbons, Comfey flowers, and the list went on and on. Cutely designed first aid plastered all over her fair skin. Her black, short sleeved t-shirt did nothing to hide them.
On second thought, she needed to keep more of these stories to herself.
Maria whole heartedly laughed as she watched Elise rub Cupid's head with her eyes glued to the building next door. "Yeah, yeah I'll watch myself…I'll take two churros."
❥ 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓼: plot orientated, but a lover of all that is sinfully delightful
❥ 𝓟𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼: FxF | FuxF | FxM | FuxM | FxNonbinary
❥ 𝓡𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓮 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓮: 1-3X per week
❥ 𝓓𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷: long term or short term
❥ PMS | Threads | Discord (for OOC)
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( ♡ )𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵
My, my seems a naughty, little soul has wandered far away from home. Aren't you lucky this circle of fire is so welcoming. You can call me Sin or Asmodeus. Feel free to take adorable liberties. I love the nitty gritty details and painting a picture for my partner. Getting invested in our characters psyche (and bodies) as much as we can. Typically I write four paragraphs or more, past tense, and third person POV. Plot is my bread and butter, I will always seek a good chemistry between characters, and happily dive into a world we can flesh out together. Of course, someone of my caliber adores smutty writings, but they are more of a flavor enhancer as our story continues. Lust is beautiful, but love is what makes it deliciously irresistible. I am quite fond of chatting about everything and anything. If you happen to be on the quieter side of things, so long as we can chat about our RP, you'll have me hooked and ready to devour your soul. No talking and I tend to vanish until I am summoned again. Never fear, for I am a rune (or PM) away shall the spark between us momentarily fade. For I am a firm believer in second chances. Character sheets are usually my calling, but I’ll love any glimpse into your character. Length isn't important, now is it? It's how satisfying it can be to….read. I'm quite selective, but don't let that stop you from trying to captivate me, I'll show you I'm more than worth your time.
❥ Top Points for Partners
ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ᴘᴀʀᴀɢʀᴀᴘʜ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ | 3ʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ, ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛᴇɴsᴇ | ᴅᴏᴍᴍᴇs ᴏʀ sᴜʙs | sᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇs | ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ | ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ
ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇɴᴛʜᴜsɪᴀsᴛ | ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴᴅs ᴡᴇᴇᴋʟʏ | ғᴏɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴏᴏᴄ | ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ғᴀɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘɪᴄᴇ~
❥ Sending me a PM?
Writing something that stands out will earn you some brownie points, and I do require a writing sample from you. I like to see if we’re compatible, love.
No writing sample, no response.
❥ OOC Platform
Second PM or Discord (preferred but not a dealbreaker)
❥ Which side of the coin?
Switches, dommes, or subs. I’m rather versatile.
❥ Undesirables
ɪɴᴄᴇsᴛᴜᴏᴜs ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs | 100% sᴍᴜᴛ | ɴᴏɴᴄᴏɴ | ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs
ʙᴀᴛʜʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴘʟᴀʏ | ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ʙᴅsᴍ | ғᴜʀʀɪᴇs | ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ ᴀs ᴀ ᴋɪɴᴋ | ᴇхᴛʀᴇᴍᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ | ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴜsᴇ | ʜʏᴘɴᴏᴛɪsᴍ | ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ | ғᴇᴇᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ | ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛɪᴏɴ | sɪssɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ
❥ Desirables
ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʀɪᴀɴɢʟᴇs | ʜᴀʀᴇᴍs | ᴀᴜs | ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴇᴅ sᴛᴏʀʏʟɪɴᴇs | sʟɪᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʟɪғᴇ | ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ ᴏʀ ʜɪɢʜ ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ | ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇs ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs | ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs | ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙᴇɴᴇғɪᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ | ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ | ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴇʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛs | ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ | ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ʙᴏʏs ᴏʀ ɢɪʀʟs | sᴇхᴜᴀʟ ᴛᴇɴsɪᴏɴ | ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍᴍᴀᴛᴇs | ʙᴏᴅʏɢᴀᴜʀᴅ ᴏʀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ | ᴍᴀғɪᴀ | ᴘɪʀᴀᴛᴇs | ʀᴏʙᴏᴛs | ᴄᴜʟᴛᴇʀᴀʟ sʜᴏᴄᴋ | ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪɴ ᴘʟᴀɪɴ sɪɢʜᴛ | ʀᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ | ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ
❥ Sinful Delights
ʙʀᴀᴛᴛʏ ᴏʀ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ sᴜʙs | ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍɪɴɢ | sᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇs | ᴛᴇᴀsɪɴɢ | ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇᴅ sᴇх | ᴛᴀsᴛᴇғᴜʟ ᴅᴇsᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | ғᴀᴄᴇ sɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ | ᴘʟᴀʏғᴜʟ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴅʀʏ ʜᴜᴍᴘɪɴɢ | ᴛʀɪʙʙɪɴɢ | ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡᴏʀsʜɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ | ᴏʀᴀʟ | ᴋɪssɪɴɢ | ᴛʜʀᴇᴇsᴏᴍᴇs | ᴅᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴘᴇɴᴇᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | sᴘɪᴛ ʀᴏᴀsᴛɪɴɢ | ᴀɴᴀʟ | ᴇхʜɪʙɪᴛɪᴏɴɪsᴍ | ʀɪsᴋ | ᴛᴏʏs | ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ | ғᴜᴛᴀɴᴀʀɪ (ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴘᴀᴄᴋɪɴɢ) | ᴘᴇɢɢɪɴɢ | ᴀɢɢʀᴇssɪᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ | sᴇᴍɪ-ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍᴀɴ ʜᴀɴᴅʟɪɴɢ | ᴅᴜʙᴄᴏɴ | ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀsᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ sᴘᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ | sᴍᴀʟʟ ᴀᴍᴏᴜɴᴛs ᴏғ ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜsʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏssᴇssɪᴠᴇɴᴇss | ᴀғᴛᴇʀᴄᴀʀᴇ | ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟ | ᴛᴏᴏ ɪᴍᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀɪᴛ | ᴍᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ | ᴘɪɴɴɪɴɢ ʟᴏɴɢɪɴɢ | ᴄᴀsᴜᴀʟ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜᴇs | ᴇᴅɢɪɴɢ | ʀᴇsᴛʀᴀɪɴᴛs | ғᴇᴍᴅᴏᴍ | ᴏʀɢᴀsᴍ ᴅᴇɴɪᴀʟ/ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ | ᴏᴠᴇʀsᴛɪᴍᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ | ᴄʟɪᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ | ɴɪᴘᴘʟᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ | … ᴛᴏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ
*roles can be reversed
*new plots are always welcome
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A Scaley Redemption
Things weren't always dark and gloomy in this kingdom. There was life, and a beautiful princess with the kindest of hearts. The light vanished as soon as dark mages appeared and conquered the land. A cult resurrected the Dark Lord, and the rest of history. MC, the princess' previous knight, handed over the princess' life for her own. She's the Dark Lord's new Commander. In order to conquer the rest of the world, they ask MC to bring back one of the last few dragons that continues to roam the land. What MC doesn't anticipate is YC being a shapeshifting dragon and being reduced to their human state after a long battle. Nothing changes, except for MC now being deemed as YC's master. Back at the castle, MC is in charge of training YC to follow their orders and succumb to their new role as their tool. But she's much more lax then what a master should be like. The two begin bonding in ways they hadn't expected. Maybe, just maybe, MC doesn't want to continue assisting her new King and YC is going to help restore life into the kingdom shrouded in darkness. -
The Dragon is my Housewife?!
One day YC opens their balcony door and comes face to face with the head of a…dragon?! But, you're on the tenth floor! The previous night YC had come across an injured dragon they helped, but in thier drunken stupor wrote it off as a dream. With nowhere to go, MC goes to YC's apartment after recalling YC offered them their place until they get back up on their feet. Ready to repay YC's kindness, MC shifts into her human form and offers to be a stay at home "wife" and satisfying any need YC has, no matter what it may be. Prepared to give heart, body, and soul to pay off her self proclaimed debt, YC is in for a lot of rom-com trouble. Things only escalate when two other dragons join the fray, and it becomes a fight to see who wins over YC as their mate?! -
A Ticket to the Underworld
The supernatural world and human world have long since been intertwined, but there are chosen humans who know about them. Much of the world remains oblivious, like YC. They have been friends with MC1 since their childhood/teenage years. When MC disappears and reappears five years later, YC is shocked to find them on the brink of death after they saw her fight off a group of…monsters?! YC takes her back to her apartment, tends to her wounds, and demands answers. Last time they remembered, YC couldn’t do all that picture book, lore, mythical stuff! After years of seemingly vanishing off the face of the planet and coming back like this, what the hell is going on?! MC reveals everything about The Underworld —- the place hidden in plain sight that houses everything ”monstrous”. With MC having broke a contract with the biggest mafia boss around, well, she’s in a lot of trouble now. Maybe YC should've stayed oblivious. -
A Feral Lover
Snowmelt is a town known for its youthful springs, sunkissed summers, cozy autumns, and calm winters. The perfect place to get away or retire for a great end of life. In this town, everyone knows everyone, and everyone strays away from the herbalist in town. She's an aggressive, snarky, and crude woman who is said to perform dark rituals and magic to heal anything that ails you. While people fear her, her methods are always proven to work. They bear with her to save themselves or their loved ones. Perhaps even get a lucky talisman or two for a rough day. When YC moves into town, everyone advises them to stay clear of the witch in the shoppe. All the neighbors are eager to help and offer solace in a time of change for YC. But, YC keeps running into MC. MC can't fight this pull she has to them, no matter how hard they try, and during a trip into the forest, MC saves YC from a pack of stray wolves as a …wolf?! Secrets are spilled, and mates are chosen. Whether they want it or not, they're fated to be together in the midst of the chaos to follow. Can YC tame this wild soul? -
Reclaim the Throne
The world has long since been overruled by vampires and moved underground. Here, they have rebuilt a new society with a hierarchy (humans being on the lowest tier, as nothing more than blood banks) and the vampires being on the highest tier (further separated into ranks). Humans are required to donate blood every so often and to be tagged in the system. Other than that, they can move around in the underground, Victorian Era styled city ruled by the Vampire Queen and King. MC is pretty much a puppy to the royals she adores so much. When they give her a private mission, she can't help but wag her tail with the news. Turns out, there is a well known royal family member who lives life as a common vampire; what a ridiculous way to waste their royal status! YC works with other humans and vampires oblivious of their high class status and determined to keep it that way. It's MC's job to bring them back home, but the true reason the council has decided to unearth YC remains a mystery —- not that MC cares. Another royal to fawn over and dot on is more than a-okay! -
Wedding Crasher
Within the kingdom walls lies a large secret, MC isn't exactly the knight everyone has painted him to be. No, he is actually a she who hides their identity in order to get a second chance at a new life, but MC didn't expect to be the next personal knight to the newly engaged prince/princess, YC. MC became a gift from their fiance/fiancee, only the best guard for their newly beloved. Giving a person as a person was big in itself, but now MC has to get used to a new person and swear her loyalty to them? Tasked with keeping YC safe and guarded as they prepare for their marriage in a new castle, MC stumbles into a problem when YC finds out her secret. With a wedding being planned, a secret to keep, and MC's life on the line everything is already threatening to cave. But YC has their own share of secrets and bad luck. Their kingdom is not doing well, and YC's marriage will save it. Together, they must navigate their new lives and prevent the downfall of YC's collapsing kingdom as feelings blooming between them. -
The Fallen City
Whined City, or The City of Angels, has long since lived with supernaturals. Many humans have come to accept them. Angels have long since been the saving grace of the city after a family built up the shattered remains that were thought to be a lost cause. Everyone worships them and looks for their guidance, making them high aristocrats who live in luxury. But when things take a turn for the worst, MC's negative stereotypes are the perfect scapegoat to the broken peace. There are people attacking others late at night and tarnishing the city's reputation. MC will find the one to clear her family's names. Despite the warnings, YC ventures out late one night, and they come face to face with the would be attacker everyone is looking for… MC? In a heavily drugged state, MC is turned into a raging, blood thirsty monster and attacks YC. In the middle of spilled blood and screams, MC snaps out of the trance to see YC covered in defensive wounds. How do you explain you don't know what happened, and keep the victim from jumping to (well thought out) conclusions? Together, the two team up to find the real culprit behind the brutal attacks. -
What’s Super About You?
MC is nothing short of a prime successor for her family's villainous goon group on the streets of the hero infested mainland. Truth be told, she doesn't consider herself much of a villain, even if her family is all too into the business. She does whatever she wants on her free time, and seems to go to the beat of her own drum. But when MC finds intereset on YC during a freedom run, things take a turn. They say powerful heroes guard the big city, but she waves it off. She keeps to the shadows and stalks YC after they manage to get her attention by being an all too cliche superhero. They are all about the people. Self sacrificial. Compassionate. Overly helpful and kind. Ironically, she ends up helping save some people from another villain's scheme which YC witnessses. YC is just as confused from seeing a top goon save people. When YC confronts MC, she steals one of their costume accessories and runs off. YC's about to get more attention than they bargained for. -
You’re Magical
MC is a well known familiar on her homeworld. Of course that is the reputation you would expect being the helping hand of her world's top villain. But there is always more under the surface of the iceberg. On the tragic day her Master is killed, she flees the magical world she called home to save her master's most important treasure. Up to this day, she lives with his final wish in mind. Everyone knows of Earth as the safe place for every outsider supernatural, and it becomes her new home for a couple of years. She learns to adapt and becomes an assistant to a professor at a school destined for upcoming witches/wizards —- who are half human. Ironically, it is not there where she finds someone who has the same magical energy like her master. In desperation or curiosity, one can't quite tell, she trails the human she finds on one of her walks. One thing leads to another and YC can't get rid of her. Although no one would blame you if you decide to keep MC around. After all, MC senses great magical potential in YC that they never knew about. Oh, and the Magic Counsel has sent assassins to Earth to kill MC, and YC is "happily" stuck in the middle. It’s fun being on the lamb as a mistaken criminal, right? -
Feeding the Flames
Long ago humanity was rightfully punished for their maldoings. The world burst into ferocious flames that devoured everything in sight. Everyone was treated equally as Death worked overtime on the day we came to call: The Great Cataclysm. In the moment hope was lost, someone rose from the ashes with the promises of a guiding light that would push back Earth's wrath. This man was named Raffles I, and he was the Pope who found a pure flame in the midst of the darkness. A pure flame that his disciples named Amaterasu after the Japanese Sun Goddess: Controller of Fire and the Universe. With their last surviving equipment and manpower, they created the Amaterasu's home; a large thermal power station that saved humanity. Thus, The Solarian Empire was made where the European land masses had once resided. Together, everyone formed a new culture and blew life back into the fading candle of humanity. The flame, Amatarasu, was regarded as their savior. Raffles I formed The Holy Sol Temple on his arrival to the city; a place where Earth's history was retaught and distributed, spreading the teachings of their one true savior, Amaterasu.
But death became the Solarian citizens deepest fear. It wasn't just any death. In this day and age, the number one cause of death, and the death most feared, is death by Spontaneous Combustion. Humans across the land erupting burst into flames said to be a punishment by the great Amaterasu herself. The victims were transformed into fiery charcoal-like beings that solely knew destruction. These fallen flamed creatures were regarded as Infernals --- dead upon ignition. To those blessed by the Goddess, they gained special ways to manipulate fire and fight these atrocities. Known as The Blessed. In order to combat the Infernals, and save the victims of the phenomena: Spontaneous Human Combustion, The Fire Force was made under The Holy Sol Temple which everyone sought guidance from. Cathedrals were built throughout the empire, and companies were formed under the reign of the Pope who made a sacred prayer that was said to grant peace to the Infernals. A sort of fireman fighting force: The Fire Force. Everything was getting under control, but YC (a Blessed) lives another ordinary life, refusing to be in a Fire Force, and ends up diving head first into the reason Spontaneous Combustion occurs. They slowly unravel answers as they meet MC, an Infernal, who is defeated by their hands and turns back to a regular girl. She pleads for their help and not to be sent away. They reluctantly agree… -
*preferred role is in bold
❥ Yokai X Finds a stranded human in her realm
❥ Newly appointed, was a human, Goddesses/God X Shrine Maiden
❥ Fire Bender X Water Bender [Modernized or Traditional ATLA AU]
❥ Princess X Arranged Fiance's Maid/Butler
❥ Vampire X Vampire
❥ Summoner X Summoned
❥ Super Human Weapon X Random Bystander
❥ Super Human Weapon X Person Who was In Charge of Them
❥ Reluctant Succubus X Annoying Incubus
❥ Household Fairy X Uninvited Human
❥ Chaos Seeking Angel X Peace Seeking Demon
❥ Mermaid X Pirate Captain
❥ Familiar X Human that Resembles Past Master/Mistress
❥ Hermit, Isolated Mage X Familiar who wants to be Theirs
❥ Dragon Shifter X Reincarnated Past Master/Mistress [Urban Fantasy]
❥ A Hostess from a Host Club X Person who gets Forced to be an Errand Dog
❥ Rivals (mafia, organizations, kingdoms, etc.)
❥ Wolf Shifter X Other Animal Shifter
❥ Succubus X Person who doesn’t acknowledge them
❥ Dark Elf X Light Elf
❥ Fire Elemental X Water Elemental
❥ Eladrin X Other DND Race
❥ Self Interested Escort X Naive, Unknown Sacrifice
❥ Mage Professor X Mage Professor
❥ Monster Girl X First Monster Boy
❥ Princess X Knight [either role]
❥ Mage X Mage
❥ Circus member X Circus member (Victorian Age setting)
❥ Supernatural Circus Member X Human
❥ Childish Goddess X Mature Mentor God/Goddess
❥ Goddess X Human
❥ Demon X Contracted Human [either role]
❥ Magical Girl X Magical Girl/Boy
❥ Magical Girl/Boy X Magical Girl/Boy Creator
❥ Super Villian X Person who's a magnet for trouble
❥ Pirate Captain X Sea Monster [either role]
❥ Pirate Captain Sea Monster X Second in Command
❥ T.B.A
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𝒮𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝒫𝑀 𝒾𝒻 𝓌𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀, 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝓊𝓉, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑒.
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