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bonjou.
Greetings, greetings everyone! Welcome to my little updated corner of the universe! I hope you enjoy your stay. You can call Fennec or Sun. I have a love for the fantastical, the mundane, the terrifying, the nostalgic, and the innovative when it comes to stories. Some would consider me a literate writer who feverishly checks for grammar and spelling mistakes after she posts a response (I like living on the edge. What can I say?). On a typical day, I provide three to four meaty paragraphs that cover all the necessary information, plus a little more, to carry us along. On an excellent day and during a really charged moment in our story, I may provide a mini novella. Four paragraphs can be just as mind blowing as a novel if the content is interesting. While I tend to flee from one liners, I have enjoyed them when used a trigger to a scene. All of this is to say that my goal is always to provide you with something you're excited to read and that further expands the world we create. You are not expected to write a novel! Do I love them? If they're well written, but it definitely isn't necessary for me to fall in love with a roleplay.
do i tickle your fancy?
I like to consider myself a pretty easy-going person, however I want to make a few things clear.
post frequency: I tend to post a 2-3 times a week with most of my availability being before 12pm cst and later in the evening. I expect the same from my partner or for them to be okay with the frequency as it won't change while I'm in school. If anything does change, I will let you know. writing style: I prefer third person, but am totally up for first person. It might take a second to get into the swing of things at first though. ooc chat: I like talking to my partners and working on the story together. It helps keep us both engaged and on the same page. Outside of that, I just like getting to know you! Tell me about your day good, or bad. I wanna hear about it. ghosting: While I would prefer it didn't happen, the reality is that it does. If that turns out to be the case, there are no hard feelings, but do know that if someone wants to pick up where we left in our roleplay (and you have not indicated that you will ever come back to it) I will resume it with them if I still have a craving to continue the story. smut: I mean I like it, I love it, I want some more of it…but within reason. Any sex needs to fit within the scene and doesn't need to span three full BMR pages. Beyond that, I like foreplay, I like build up, I like passion, I like fear, and I also like fun in those scenes so lay it on me in either a 50/50 or 60/40 smut to storyline ratio. roles:I am female, but will play both men and women with preferences that depend on the day. I'm open to all pairings, racial backgrounds, and sexual backgrounds. what i won't do: I will not do race play, furries, extreme bimbofication, extreme gore (email me your idea as this is subjective), vore, extreme humiliation and degradation, macro/micro limbs, and toilet play.
then let me tell you a tale,
✥ father forgive me
genre: historical/wartime
pairing: marine x priest/chaplain | mxf, mxm
craving: ★★★★★ ✥
Marcus couldn't fathom how the man managed to maintain his faith in the face of active war. Endless streams of men would come though the medic tents with parts of their bodies missing, screaming in agony or worse, but the Father always took it in stride. He stood by their side, listened to their sins, blessed them, and even helped some accept the Lord in their final moments of life. Despite his age, his unwavering faith, kindness, and selflessness made him a pillar for the men in the marines. He was everything Marcus wasn't and it drew him in like no other which scared him. It was bad enough to fall for another marine, but falling for the chaplain? Well, that was social suicide. But what should Marcus do when the lingering glances he sends the priest's way are returned? Does he take the risk and ask for forgiveness later or find a way to quell the desire burning in his soul?
✥ killing me softly genre: action/espionage
pairing: broken friends or step siblings | mxf, mxm craving: ★★★★★ ✥
Growing up, they were inseparable. Alice went to Tony whenever she was having trouble with boys or needed help with work, and she was there whenever he needed to surprise his girlfriends or push him try something new. They fought sure, but what friends didn't? That all changed when she disappeared her freshman year of high school. They searched for her for five years but nothing ever came up. No note, no calls, no body. It left him devastated. He spent another three years picking up the pieces and finally found the love of his life, started a family and tried to forget. But one day his family ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time, dozens of people were killed in what was assumed heist carried out by a mysterious woman that the media coined The Reaper. His only goal in life and the only reason he still wakes up is to seek retribution, no revenge, for the family and love he's lost. He would take everything he could from her – her self-worth, will to live, and actual life. The day finally comes that he confronts her, the mask comes off, and the realization of who she really is, the sister he lost so long ago, cuts him deeper than any knife.
All those years after the accident that took his wife and unborn child, Alice had felt horrible for being the one that had killed them. She never even knew that her family was still alive until that day. The told her they'd been killed, that she no longer had a family. She was their property, theirs to train, theirs to reprogram, theirs to perfect. She didn't question orders, question particular hits until now. She doesn't blame Tony for the anger and she isn't entirely angry at her brother's actions. Maybe this was punishment for all of her sins. They've both done wrong, both been wronged, but is that enough to overcome everything that's happened thus far? Is that enough to forgive? Does it matter when they both have targets on their heads due to their actions now?
✥ my name is memory (ann brashares)
genre: modern fantasy/romance
pairing: time traveler x soulmate | mxf, mxm craving: ★★★★★ ✥
Daniel has spent centuries falling in love with the same girl. Life after life, crossing continents and dynasties, he and Sophia (despite her changing name and form) have been drawn together-and he remembers it all. Daniel has "the memory", the ability to recall past lives and recognize souls of those he's previously known. It is a gift and a curse. For all the times that he and Sophia have been drawn together throughout history, they have also been torn painfully, fatally, apart. A love always too short.
Interwoven through Sophia and Daniel's unfolding present day relationship are glimpses of their expansive history together. From 552 Asia Minor to 1918 England and 1972 Virginia, the two souls share a long and sometimes torturous path of seeking each other time and time again. But just when young Sophia (now "Lucy" in the present) finally begins to awaken to the secret of their shared past, to understand the true reason for the strength of their attraction, the mysterious force that has always torn them apart reappears. Ultimately, they must come to understand what stands in the way of their love if they are ever to spend a lifetime together.
✥ you could've just asked genre: action/comedy
pairing: kidnapper x kidnapped | mxf, mxm craving: ★★★★★ ✥
Danni has been kidnapped. As the rich heir to a power family conglomerate, some poor man thought it'd be in his best interest to take her hostage in exchange for cold hard cash. Little does he know that her parents have been hard at work trying to produce a male heir to take her place and couldn't give two shits about her safety. Moreover, Danni's found that she might prefer being tied up by a hot assailant rather than having to maintain a constant image of perfection. Afterall, this is the most adventure she's ever had in her life and the guy...well it definitely seems like his first rodeo. She knows better than to tell him any of this though...at least not until she can use it to her advantage as she does actually value her life.
Despite her skepticism, it wasn't her kidnappers first foray. He'd committed petty crimes for cash before and had a few heists under his belt, but this was admittedly his biggest one yet. Holding someone hostage was foreign territory, but he needed the cash for his younger brother. Prior to now, every crime he committed was purely for his own self interest and whatever money was obtain was promptly used for his own lavish lifestyle or to fund his next gig. Saving wasn't in his vocabulary and it came back to bite him in the ass when his brother discovered malignant cancer aggressively spreading throughout his body. He thought this would be quick and simple, but between his unpredictable (and dangerously sexy) damsel and her uncooperative family, he was starting to rethink his life choices.
only imagined in our wildest dreams.
kinks accents
interracial rps
orgasm control
bondage
semi public foreplay/sex
large windows with nosy neighbors
impact play
grinding
long term teasing
assholes
initially shy nerds
genuinely good guys
women with purpose
switches
men who moan/beg/cry
accidental/intentional caresses f-List for everything else
genres slice of life
feel good indie
comedies
romance
fandoms
myths and fables
sci-fi
espionage
noir
historical wars
apocalyptic
tragedies
horror
psychological
mystery
gothic
pairings abled person x disabled person
half/step brother x sister/brother
amnesiac x lover
undertaker x spy/traitor to their country
psychotic, narcissistic girlfriend x obsessive boyfriend
reaper x human
new employee x boss
au pair x mother/father
assassin x target
severely visually impaired x sighted
innocent demon x devilish angel
criminally obsessive partner x narcissistic partner
fitness instructor x client
amelia atwater-rhodes' characters
lj smith's characters
Status : Open Time Zone : CST/CDT GMT (-5) Medium : Threads or PMs Post Frequency : 1-3/week Post Length : 400-2000+ Song of the Day : Wanna Know by Idealism
Hello dearest reader. Welcome to my little corner of the universe! I hope you enjoy your stay.
You can call me Fennec.
I have a love for the fantastical, the mundane, the terrifying, the nostalgic, and the risky when it comes to stories. My tastes tend to lean into the macabre and just shy of extreme. I have no problem with you killing my characters off if done so eloquently and we agree to it. However, I do need balance and so feel good comedies, hope and adventure keep me sane. I often have both types running at the same time. In terms of sex...I mean I like it, I love it, I want some more of it…but within reason. Any sex needs to fit within the scene and doesn't need to span three full BMR pages. Beyond that, I like foreplay, I like build up, I like passion, I like fear, and I also like fun in those scenes so lay it on me in either a 40/60 or 60/40 ratio limit.
Some would consider me a literate writer who feverishly checks for grammar and spelling mistakes after she posts a response (I like living on the edge. What can I say?). On a typical day, I provide three to four meaty paragraphs that cover all the necessary information, plus a little more, to carry us along. On an excellent day and during a really charged moment in our story, I may provide a mini novella. While I tend to flee from one liners, I have enjoyed them when used as a trigger to a scene. As for ghosting, while I would prefer it didn't happen, the reality is that it does. If that turns out to be the case, there are no hard feelings, but do know that if someone wants to pick up where we left in our roleplay I will resume it with them if I still have a craving to continue the story.
All of this is to say that my goal is always to provide you with something you're excited to read and that further expands the world we create. I like getting to know my partner (platonically) and care about your well being and mental health, so if there are days where you can’t write or just want to talk or even take a breather to regain your creative juices, that works for me! This is our story, not my story.
☽ Likes ☾
accents ☪ interracial ☪ orgasm control ☪ bondage ☪ risky play ☪ redemption ☪ impact play ☪ grinding ☪ rough sex ☪ anal ☪ 2+ penetration ☪ long term teasing ☪ assholes ☪ initially shy nerds ☪ genuinely good guys ☪ women with purpose ☪ gentle/hardcore femdom ☪ men who moan/beg/cry ☪ accidental/intentional caresses ☪ pegging ☪ domination ☪ submission ☪ switching ☪ bondage ☪ objectification ☪ corruption ☪ obsession ☪ blackmail ☪ dubcon ☪ masked killers ☪ pain with pleasure ☪ rope play ☪ primal play ☪ choking ☪ tights/thigh highs ☪ long fingers and veiny hands
☽ Dislikes ☾
raceplay ☪ extreme bimbofication ☪ vore ☪ rape ☪ watersports ☪ scat ☪ mico/macro limbs or characters ☪ pages upon pages of nonstop smut ☪ extreme pain/humiliation/degradation ☪ furries ☪ characters under 21+ ☪ pregnancy
☽ Pairings ☾
abled person x disabled person ☪ amnesiac x lover ☪ undertaker x spy ☪ reaper x human ☪ priest x rn/doctor ☪ new employee x boss ☪ au pair x parent ☪ assassin x target ☪ severely visually impaired x sighted ☪ innocent demon x devilish angel ☪ criminally obsessive x narcissist ☪ fitness instructor x client ☪ soldier x drill sergeant ☪ medium x human in between life and death ☪ bully x victim ☪ step siblings ☪ amelia atwater-rhodes' characters ☪ lj smith's characters
Somebody’s Watching Me | Stalking x Voyeurism x Gaslighting Partner
One part of him loves his girlfriend, worships the ground she walks on and doesn't know what he'd do without her. The other part sees her as nothing more than a plaything (not a just a fucktoy, mind the difference), another form of entertainment, simply his prey. She only knows the loving side of him, at least that's what she thinks. She doesn't know the phone calls, the letters, the pictures, or "gifts" are from him as well. She doesn't know who she's sleeping with. Will she find out before it's too late to save herself? Will he be able to keep his two worlds separate?
Rite of Passage | Religion x Humiliation x Bodily Corruption
Z grew up in a nunnery and went on to become one herself. It was a world that she knew like the back of her hand and one she had no need to stray from. Yes the church had a number of flaws, many of which she spoke openly against, but what aspect of the fleshly world didn’t? Her only regret was going the path of many nuns and choosing not to attend college when it was offered. Fortunately, she was granted admission and the church allowed it. Unfortunately, her religious studies professor was causing her to question her vow of celibacy and how bad a slight, short, insignificant detour from the path of salvation could really be. Open to this being human or otherworldly!
The Power You Hold | Vendetta x Soul Ties x Shapeshifters
Y is co-owner for a local wolf sanctuary and two years ago took in a striking wolf that was in need of critical aid after being severally mauled by something they’d never been able to identify. She was the primary caretaker of that wolf and the two now have an incredible bond. He’s become her shadow, her protector, and her favorite furry companion. One night on a rare lunar eclipse, she finds her bonded companion is no longer the fierce four legged creature she’s come to care for, but a man with a vendetta to settle. Full transparency, haven’t quite fleshed this one out, but I was thinking human handler / werewolf / omegaverse / stings of fate type scenarios for this.
Black Widow | Serial Killer x Psychological x Thriller
She thought her husband loved her. He used to call her beautiful when no one else did. He didn’t mind the little extra that filled out her skirt and shirt, or the fact that she preferred reading to partying. He said she was special…at least in the beginning. But then, the snide remarks came. It wasn’t long before he started coming home later, before the smell of another’s perfume followed him to bed. And then he brought her into their home. She arrived home early from work one day and found them fucking on her washing machine like it was their last day on earth…and it was. As he told her countless times, she was invisible. So neither noticed when she came back with a knife, neither had time to run...and she loved it. It was such a rush, such a confidence boost. He wanted her to change? Well with his help, she transformed.
Careful What You Speak into Existence | Possesion x Witchcraft x Hysteria
Z knew that they could see the specters long before their first memory. They lived in Z's ancestral home, walked the streets, fit themselves into every nook and crevice of this earth that they weren’t yet ready to depart from. But unlike the myths and legends, specters could not possess humans and were not permitted entrance into the living world…that is until one specter’s unbridled emotions where channeled into one goal, getting back to X, and it will use Z’s body to accomplish its mission. This can be a story of two feverish lovers or a story of deep vengeance. Whatever the path, possession is the theme.
Hades, Persephone, and…. | Greek Myths x Cheating x Power Play
Everyone knows the Greek myth. Hades, the god of the Underworld, abducted Persephone, daughter of Demeter, and made her his queen. Persephone's abduction led to the barrenness of the earth, as Demeter, the goddess of agriculture, grieved for her lost daughter so a compromise was reached: Persephone would spend half the year with Demeter on Earth and half with Hades in the Underworld, resulting in the cyclical nature of the seasons. What Hades did not anticipate is Persephone falling in love during off season and fighting to keep them alive.
Father Forgive Me | Religion x War x Forbidden Love
Z couldn't fathom how the Chaplain managed to maintain his faith in the face of active war. Endless streams of men would come though the medic tents with parts of their bodies missing, screaming in agony or worse. He stood by their side, listened to their sins, blessed them, and even helped some accept the Lord in their final moments of life. His unwavering faith, kindness, and selflessness made him a pillar for the men in the marines. He was everything Z wasn't and it drew him in like no other. It was bad enough to fall for another marine, but falling for the Chaplain? It was social suicide. But what should Marcus do when the lingering glances he sends the priest's way are returned?