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Chiasm
show me how to dance forever
- Joined
- Jan 7, 2025
Status : Open
Time zone : EST
Writing Style : Third person, past tense (I expect the same of my writing partners)
RP Locations : Threads & PMs
Post lengths : 400 ~ 1k
F-List
Brainstorm/OOC friendly
Ghost friendly
Plot/Smut ratio: 70/30-60/40
Drawn/Anime references ONLY (written description is fine. IRL/photo face claims are an instant no for me)
21+ characters ONLY
Typically mirrors post length
In MxF pairings I write submissive (in the bedroom) women. Please do not ask me to write dommes.
If you write to get your rocks off, please keep it to yourself.
Don't be afraid to send me your own ideas!
Have fun!
Time zone : EST
Writing Style : Third person, past tense (I expect the same of my writing partners)
RP Locations : Threads & PMs
Post lengths : 400 ~ 1k
F-List
Brainstorm/OOC friendly
Ghost friendly
Plot/Smut ratio: 70/30-60/40
Drawn/Anime references ONLY (written description is fine. IRL/photo face claims are an instant no for me)
21+ characters ONLY
Typically mirrors post length
In MxF pairings I write submissive (in the bedroom) women. Please do not ask me to write dommes.
If you write to get your rocks off, please keep it to yourself.
Don't be afraid to send me your own ideas!
Have fun!
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All Hail the Mushroom Cloud
[ cyberpunk | post-apocalyptic ]
The city rots under seemingly endless acidic rain. Neon signs flicker dimly through the toxic fog, advertising cybernetic upgrades, synthetic lovers, and medicines to ease the pain of breathing. In a crumbling sector known as the Grayline, rumors spread about a mysterious figure called Nukefaceโ someone who walks unharmed through radioactive zones, leaving sickness and death wherever they go. MC lives here, scraping by as a sex worker and a smuggler, when the opportunity arisesโ whatever it takes to keep the credits flowing long enough to survive another day. Lately, business has been slow; people are afraid to leave their homes. Word is that Nukeface was spotted near town last night, and already three residents have fallen ill from radiation poisoning. One night, MC gets a visitorโ not from Nukeface, but someone desperate (a client, an old friend, perhaps a rival), feverish and coughing up blood. He claims he's seen Nukeface up close and begs her to hide him, heal him, or help him escape the city before itโs too late. But rumors say that anyone who sees Nukeface is already dead.
[ cross-posted in MxM ]
(DM me for the alternative if you want to write as Nukeface!)
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Kamikaze PlayboyTAKEN
[ cyberpunk ]
YC is a cybernetically enhanced mercenary; an infamously handsome and reckless adrenaline junkie who only takes on jobs others would describe as suicide missions. An experimental neural implant fused to his brain gives him superhuman reflexes and cognition- but it is slowly killing him. With months left to live, he plans one final solo mission: steal the blueprint of his implant to sell it and set his old street crew up for life before his lights go out for good. Enter MC, a corporate neurologist secretly working against her employer, NyxTek Industries. Their paths cross when she walks into her own lab one night, only to find YC there, rifling through secure files. Before she can call security, thinking he's a cleaner sent to erase evidence of her sabotage and her, YC grabs her and takes off into the neon night. What began as a botched data theft turns into a desperate escape, forcing them into an uneasy alliance where the line between necessity and desire blur.
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My Secret Friend
[ supernatural | horror ]
She was always there. In the mirror, in the corners of his dreams, in the fleeting shadows of his waking life. To the world, YC is successful in his line of work with a devoted fiancรฉe and a perfectly curated life. But at night, when he closes his eyes, he swears he can feel her breath against the back of his neck- his secret friend (MC). She'd been with him since childhood: an imaginary friend, his confidante, his protector. As he grew older, he thought he outgrew her, but she only sank deeper into his mind, becoming the hidden voice that feeds his desires, his impulses, his quiet rage against a life that feels like a lie. When stress from his job and an upcoming wedding threaten to unravel him, YC starts sleepwalking, his fiancรฉe hears him talking in the dark to someone who isn't there, and MC begins to appear again, only this time she's no longer confined to shadows or dreams. She becomes flesh- or something close to it. She whispers truths he won't even admit to himself. She pushes him to act out his secret wants: to sabotage his wedding, to burn the bridges he's forced himself to build, to set himself free. As YC's grip on reality loosens and his nightly wanderings become more dangerous, the line between friend, lover, and demon blurs. Soon, he must choose: succumb to MC's dark embrace, or fight for the life he might have never wanted in the first place.
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Sun Bleached Flies
[ southern gothic | modern ]
MC grew up in a crumbling Southern town, the daughter of a fire-and-brimstone preacher and a mother who vanished when she was young. Her days are filled with sermons, hymns, and hopes that there's more to life than just this; meanwhile, her nights are haunted by dreams of blood, water, and fields burning under a red sun. When she meets YC- a drifter with a guitar, an old car, and scars he won't explain- one day while running errands for her father, their lives intertwine under the guise of salvation. To her, he's a way out; to him, she's the only pure thing left in this cruel, unforgiving world. Together they flee her father's wrath and the suffocating church down forgotten backroads; sleeping in abandoned farmhouses and cheap motels and dreaming of a future by the ocean. But YC carries darker secrets than MC could have ever imagined- a past filled with crime, addiction, and debts he can't repay. As he begins to spiral, MC's illusions start to crack. Will love be enough to save him, will his demons destroy them, or will they simply keep running until the road runs out?
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Silver and Cold
[ medieval fantasy | supernatural ]
YCโs legend is carved in blood and salt. His ship, the Reaverโs Wraith, is unmatched, slipping between blockades and crushing merchant convoys with seemingly supernatural precision. Whispered rumors among sailors tell of an unholy pact, and those whispers are true. His greatest power is neither cannon nor crew, but the woman chained to his bed each dawn. Two years ago, he rescued (or captured, depending on who tells the tale) MC, a vampire once revered as a courtesan and assassin among her kind. Betrayed by her own coven almost a decade prior, she was captured by slavers and sold into servitude as a concubine for nobles; when YC raided the noble galleon and found her drugged and chained, he claimed her as his spoils. By day, MC is locked in his lavish cabin bound in translucent silks and silver chains. The crew believe she is a docile trophy, her presence proof that YC owns death itself. But by night, freed from her bonds, she stands beside him on the quarterdeck, whispering guidance with lips stained crimson from his wrist. Together, they are unstoppable- his cunning amplified by her senses, her hunger sated only by his willing blood. Yet as the days go on aboard the Reaverโs Wraith, whispers spread beyond sea lanes. Hunters begin to track them- not just for YCโs bounty, but for the prize he keeps locked away.
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Place In the Sun
[ reincarnation | modern fantasy ]
Centuries ago, a forbidden love between a powerful dragon and a sorceress defied the will of a cruel, ancient council. Their punishment? A curse forcing them to reincarnate as humans after being executed, separated by time and memory, doomed to seek each other out across lifetimes. In the present day, YC- a man with the soul of the dragon- remembers everything. Driven by unyielding passion, he has spent every lifetime searching for the sorceress who once held his heart. But she, now living as an ordinary woman, has no memory of him, their tragic past, or the love they once shared. After their paths cross, fragments of Annika's forgotten life begin to awaken- manifesting in haunting dreams, glimpses of blood-soaked battles, and a strange sense of longing she cannot explain. As she begins to put the pieces together after their meeting, the ancient council's shadow looms closer, threatening to destroy them again before she can uncover the truth. Will they defy fate, break the curse, and reignite their love that transcends time, or are they destined to be torn apart once more?
(This can be a standalone story, but I would LOVE to write out their first life as well! DM me for more details about this if you're craving a high fantasy romance that's doomed from the start! Keep in mind that writing their first life will act as a prequel for this plot.)
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- Arranged marriage
- Toxic relationships
- Office romance (boss x employee, employee x employee)
- M x M x F
- Vampire x Human
- Vampire x Vampire Hunter
- Vampire x Werewolf
- Witch x Witch Hunter
- Lima Syndrome x Stockholm Syndrome (kidnapper x kidnappee, serial killer x victim, etc)
- Patron x Stripper
- Knight x Princess
- Pirate x Mermaid
- Bodyguard x Celebrity
- Raider Leader x Survivor
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