𝑀𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑: 𝐿𝑒𝑡 𝑀𝑒 𝑀𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙

[echo]

She was a creature of late hours and quiet thoughts.​ The kind of woman who reads books with the spine cracked wide, lingering over words like they were lovers, and wearing her exhaustion like a crown. Autumn suited her—those dusky, amber-drenched evenings where the world smelled of rain-slick leaves and woodsmoke. She liked the bite of cold against her skin, the way her sweaters clung, and how the candlelight flickered across her fingers as she typed. Roleplay was her escape—slow, smouldering stories that taste of longing and dark indulgences. But her muse is a fickle thing, often slipping through her fingers like smoke. Still, she longed to write with someone patient. Someone who understood that life happened, that posts came slowly not from disinterest, but from the aching desire to make them right. She wrote in third person, past tense. Always. It let her live inside the skin of her characters. She was seeking him.​ A male muse. A partner who craves narrative as much as heat. Someone willing to explore erotic tension with emotional depth, and isn't afraid of a story wrapped in sweat and silk. She wants flirtation that burns slow, shadows that bite, and whispered confessions that curl in the dark like chimney smoke. Out-of-character talk is not just welcome, but sometimes necessary. Banter, plotting, check-ins—they make things easier, faster, better. She is based in US Central Standard Time and would always try to be transparent about her delays. And so she put out the call—not to everyone, but to someone. Someone who likes the sound of rain on windows and the promise of mischief just beyond the veil of fog. ؛༊؛༊؛༊ Genres She Aches to Write ؛༊؛༊؛༊: ؛༊ Dark Romance ؛༊ Supernatural / Urban Fantasy ؛༊ Gothic Horror ؛༊ Enemies to Lovers ؛༊ Medieval Fantasy ؛༊ Modern Drama (with twisted secrets) ؛༊ Post-Apocalyptic Lust/Love ؛༊ Historical with Sensual Tension​ ؛༊؛༊؛༊ Craving-Worthy Plot Ideas ؛༊؛༊؛༊:​ ؛༊ The Hunter and the Fae He was sworn to slay her kind—but when he captured her, she made him question everything he believed. What started as interrogation bled into temptation, and now the predator can't remember who's caged who. ؛༊ The Masquerade Deal A secret club, hidden behind masks and oaths. She entered to escape her dull, ordered world. He recognised her. And she recognised danger. But neither of them walked away. ؛༊ The Professor and the Prodigy She was his brightest student—clever, confident, and a little too curious for her own good. When she discovers something dark in his past, he makes her a deal: stay quiet, and he'll teach her everything he knows... and more. ؛༊ The God Beneath the Altar A forbidden temple. A lonely priestess. A creature ancient and imprisoned deep below. When her prayers become pleas for more than faith, something awakens—and it hears her. ؛༊ Fake Marriage, Real Chemistry He needs a wife for a business deal. She needs a way out of her dead-end town. It's just a contract… until the lines blur and hands start lingering too long. ؛༊ ؛༊ ؛༊ Favorite Pairings ؛༊ ؛༊ ؛༊ ؛༊​ ​ ​ ​ ؛༊ Vampire × Witch ؛༊ Fae Princess × Monster Hunter ؛༊ CEO × Personal Assistant ؛༊ Knight × Captive Sorceress ؛༊ Demon × Summoner ؛༊ Boss × Employee (Office Romance) ؛༊ Stranger × Stranger (One Night, One Secret) ؛༊ War Criminal × Healer ؛༊ Prince × Enemy Kingdom's Princess​ ​ If her voice stirs something inside you—if you're drawn to the dark, the poetic, the slow and sensual—send her a message. Share your favourite trope or a song that reminds you of a scene. She'll be waiting, pen in hand.​

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