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natalieann
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- Joined
- Nov 18, 2023
Hello there! I am Natalieann or simply just Natalie.
Welcome to my first official roleplay request thread. Since I work from home and have plenty of free time, I'm open to multiple partners and looking for long-term writing connections. I've recently embraced writing fantasy more seriously and would love to dive into richly developed stories full of complexity and intriguing characters... and some dirty smut.
My main interests revolve around human x supernatural/fantasy race or supernatural/fantasy x supernatural/fantasy pairings. I'm drawn to dark, character-driven narratives where power imbalances, shifting loyalties, and complex emotions fuel the story. I enjoy playing strong-willed yet vulnerable female characters navigating morally gray situations where manipulation, mind games, and dangerous alliances can change everything.
While I prefer Discord (natalieann) for roleplaying, I'm flexible and open to other platforms (or simply here!) if that's more convenient for my partner. All characters must be 18+, and I especially love supernatural, fantasy, and darker-themed plots where trust is fragile, danger lurks in every shadow, and nothing is ever as it seems. Quality over quantity is key—give me something meaningful and compelling, not just word count fluff. If you're witty and like adding flair to your writing, even better!
Let's craft a world where magic is dangerous, secrets cut deeper than blades, and survival demands more than strength alone. I do not have any ideas or plots set in stone as this thread and craving is fairly new so please do let me know of any of your own cravings. This is all very skeletal, so I am looking for some creative input and a slight hand hold.
There's some very, very basic plot ideas below. Once again, I'm happy to hear any input or ideas from anyone that align with these sorts of plots and characters as mentioned above.
**This is all super rough so thank you for your patience. I am looking forward to the fun we could craft or even possibly just discussing our interests. My discord is natalieann or you may shoot me a message here to see if we align.
Welcome to my first official roleplay request thread. Since I work from home and have plenty of free time, I'm open to multiple partners and looking for long-term writing connections. I've recently embraced writing fantasy more seriously and would love to dive into richly developed stories full of complexity and intriguing characters... and some dirty smut.
My main interests revolve around human x supernatural/fantasy race or supernatural/fantasy x supernatural/fantasy pairings. I'm drawn to dark, character-driven narratives where power imbalances, shifting loyalties, and complex emotions fuel the story. I enjoy playing strong-willed yet vulnerable female characters navigating morally gray situations where manipulation, mind games, and dangerous alliances can change everything.
While I prefer Discord (natalieann) for roleplaying, I'm flexible and open to other platforms (or simply here!) if that's more convenient for my partner. All characters must be 18+, and I especially love supernatural, fantasy, and darker-themed plots where trust is fragile, danger lurks in every shadow, and nothing is ever as it seems. Quality over quantity is key—give me something meaningful and compelling, not just word count fluff. If you're witty and like adding flair to your writing, even better!
Let's craft a world where magic is dangerous, secrets cut deeper than blades, and survival demands more than strength alone. I do not have any ideas or plots set in stone as this thread and craving is fairly new so please do let me know of any of your own cravings. This is all very skeletal, so I am looking for some creative input and a slight hand hold.
Kinks/Likes | Limits |
| Cock/Ball Worship | Temperature Play |
| Breeding/Creampies/Throatpies | Shrinking |
| Size & Age Differences | Femboys or overly submissive male characters. |
| Dub/Non-Con (Never a necessity! | Furrys |
| Degradation/Humiliation | Extreme Footplay |
| Anything rough really. The rougher, the better. | Scat |
| Manipulation & Mind Games | Vore & Gore |
There's some very, very basic plot ideas below. Once again, I'm happy to hear any input or ideas from anyone that align with these sorts of plots and characters as mentioned above.
For centuries, the great Courts of Prythian: Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Day, Night, and Dawn have maintained a fragile balance, ruled by ancient magic, whispered alliances, and rivalries steeped in blood and ambition. Peace has always been a blade's edge, sharp and precarious, held only by those ruthless or cunning enough to wield it. But now, the old world stirs. Forgotten powers awaken in the wilds beyond the Courts, dark and primal forces long thought vanquished but never truly gone. Magic surges with dangerous unpredictability, twisting the very fabric of reality. Omens darken the skies, and the wards that once shielded the lands flicker like dying embers. Perhaps there is but a mortal, unwittingly bound by fate to a realm where humans are prey and power is everything. Or perhaps a lesser Fae, sworn to a High Lord's will, caught in the perilous game of courtly intrigue where loyalty is a weapon—and betrayal its price. As shadows lengthen and war looms on the horizon, only those bold enough to seize destiny—or clever enough to outlast it—will survive. Magic is dangerous. Power is seductive. Trust is a lie. In Prythian, fate weaves a cruel tapestry...and your thread has just been spun.
In the shadows of the city, where the night is thick with secrets, a vampire stalks the streets. He is an ancient creature, accustomed to the thrill of the hunt, preying on the fragile mortals who wander too far into his domain. To him, they are nothing more than fleeting, easy targets—weak, helpless, and easily consumed. Until one night, he corners her in an alleyway. She is just another mortal, or so he thinks. Alone, vulnerable, her scent sweet and intoxicating. He is drawn to her, lured by the undeniable pull of her presence, like the scent of fresh blood in the air. With the predator's grace, he moves in, certain she will be easy prey, a fleeting moment of satisfaction in an otherwise endless existence. But as he closes the distance, something shifts. There is a subtle, dangerous energy radiating from her... an almost electric tension in the air that he can't quite place. She stands her ground, her eyes gleaming with something far from the helplessness he expects. There's something ancient in the way she moves, a fierceness that surprises him, even as she keeps her secrets carefully guarded.
He sees the faint tremor in her hands, the way she braces herself against the wall, but it's not fear. No, it's something else, something he can't name. She doesn't beg. She doesn't flee. Instead, she watches him with an intensity that mirrors his own, a flicker of defiance in her eyes that hints at something deeper, something far more dangerous than he could have imagined. The night seems to shift around them as he steps closer, the weight of their proximity filling the space between them. She's a puzzle, one he's desperate to solve, but with every move he makes, she slips further out of his reach. He can't explain it, but something about her feels...wrong. In a way he's never experienced. And as he reaches for her, it's clear that this encounter will not be as simple as he first thought.
What he doesn't know, what he can't possibly understand, is that this mortal is more than she seems—far more than he is prepared to face. And the darkness he's so comfortable in? It may be nothing compared to the storm she's about to unleash.
He sees the faint tremor in her hands, the way she braces herself against the wall, but it's not fear. No, it's something else, something he can't name. She doesn't beg. She doesn't flee. Instead, she watches him with an intensity that mirrors his own, a flicker of defiance in her eyes that hints at something deeper, something far more dangerous than he could have imagined. The night seems to shift around them as he steps closer, the weight of their proximity filling the space between them. She's a puzzle, one he's desperate to solve, but with every move he makes, she slips further out of his reach. He can't explain it, but something about her feels...wrong. In a way he's never experienced. And as he reaches for her, it's clear that this encounter will not be as simple as he first thought.
What he doesn't know, what he can't possibly understand, is that this mortal is more than she seems—far more than he is prepared to face. And the darkness he's so comfortable in? It may be nothing compared to the storm she's about to unleash.