Storyteller seeks male writer with great imagination and loves fantasy!

[WhiteTiger]

Hi there! XD I am WhiteTiger and it is a pleasure to have you reviewing my thread! Thank you ;D





I am a dom/dom player that is story driven. I use the ims for brainstorming and putting stories together withe my awesome partners only! I would really like it if my partners have a reasonable grasp of grammar, is reasonably literate, has a great driving imagination and please no mirroring. I am first and foremost a story teller. Sex Is placed within the structure, building tension and frame work of a good, fun story and as such, is a naturally flowing part of the story. THANKS!




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[Friend in the shadows]

RE: great stories/characters: vampires, demons, angels, witches and more! Come!

New bump! And I finally got a reply up in our rp.

 

[xeo-wizzard]

RE: great stories/characters: vampires, demons, angels, witches and more! Come!

I sent you a PM.

It's nice to find fellow story enthusiasts.
Play-by-plays can only hold your attention for so long.
A I've been waiting for a good plot to dive into.

 

[WhiteTiger]

RE: great stories/characters: vampires, demons, angels, witches and more! Come!

Xeo-Wizard ^above... you couldn't make it past one post and you sure talked down to others about the same thing...lmao...

 

[WhiteTiger]

RE: great stories/characters: vampires, demons, angels, witches and more! Come!

My O.C werewolves idea:​

A Piece of Heaven​

On the edges of a large city inside a desert lays a forest reaching up from a large group of mountains that stretch up away from the city. So close, yet so far, and in there, where people often vacation, have a summer home, camp, visit and go skiing in the winter, the surroundings change completely.

Within these well visited mountains, lies a pack of ancient animals, wolves, that easily shape shift into their original form of human into the secret pack. Why are they there and why for so long? How did they get there to begin with?

A secret they hold, and the packs alpha male recently gets killed, not by an illegal hunter, but from the only thing that can kill them...an allergic reaction to silver, when he was seen by the child of some local campers whose mother panicked, (and he was just sleeping, tucked away nicely in a ground level crevasse in a mountains wall, All the while the main pack was at a distance, as he took up the days work of the scouting mission and the pack was too far to do anything fast enough but to hear him howl in pain as he died), catching him off guard and trapped in the crevasse, she threw her good silver knives at him she had grabbed from the camper and managed to get one mild butter knife into him, causing allergy and death to occur.

Arriving at where he died, they only found a human and took the body and the hysterical mother into the city. The news was filled with the accidental murder and the pack no longer had it's alpha male. When the pack arrived, nothing was left but the smell of humans everywhere. In great pain and sorrow, Moro, the wolf's alpha leader howled loud and clear, leading the rest of the pack to do the same, filling the wolf free mountains to ring and echo their song of loss. As time passes, the pack needs a new alpha male and Moro's job, along with the pack is to find the right one.

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Resting under the cover of the immense evergreen trees, disguised as she was, Moro, the white wolf drifted back into revere when they first came into being. Human they were then, the first occupants of this great land, living in small clans as hunters and gatherers. They scavenged and hunted the great saber tooth and the fearsome wooly mammoth back then. Supplying them for weeks, the catching of such a magnificent brother of their land was great and a sacred act indeed.

One night, as they slept the night came filed with light and a great crash was heard. All gathered around, young, old, man and woman at this amazing omen. All gathered their things to find where the great light had landed. Traveling far, non stop, they all came upon a great hole in the ground. At the center of it was a glowing and beautiful orb.

So hot it was, no one dared approach it for days until it cooled. Finally, moving as one, after consulting the white haired wise woman, they all crawled down the great hole in the ground to the still glowing orb. Colors of the rainbows in the skies flecked through it and around it as they each took the orb one by one, passing it to all members of their clan. So cold by this time, they were covered in the skins of the mighty and sacred wolf to keep warm while they waited. In awe they passed it through and to everyone until finally reaching the white haired wise woman of the clan for her to hold and keep.

Taking it back to their village in the icy tundra, they retired to their huts, happy that this was a great sign of things to come for them.

In her hut, the white haired wise woman, Moro, kept the orb next to her as she slept, knowing what would happen and laid there waiting.

As the next morning approached, all the members of the clan found themselves changed into the forms of the wolves of the coats they were wearing but able to communicate with their thoughts and a natural ability to communicate through sounds and calls. Going on for a while, Moro finally approached them and told them of what and why this had happened and that now it was their sacred duty to protect the orb from the rest of the world forever, for from now on, both human and wolf they were, they would never die by age.

Pulling back her head dress to release her white flowing hair in the wind, everyone's skin colors had changed to different colors in their human form and matched their coats while in human form. All gathered and this wonder, they, now as wolves knew they needed a pack leader both female and male.

Never taken as a lover nor chosen as a lover or husband, Moro was selected immediately to be the alpha female. The problem arose when the current leader of the tribe wanted to remain their leader and the alpha but destiny had something different in mind. A young warrior, the most skilled among the group was suddenly seized by a white guiding light and pulled him next to Moro's side. He was to be her mate.

A great argument broke out and the clan leader issued a challenge to the young warrior. In this battle, the warrior was the victor and the old leader of the clan became an outcast for contradicting the will of the orb and of their destiny.

He would never forgive nor ever forget....

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Running from his past, he went through his current job duties at the base of the mountain of this national reserve, grabbing a smoke when he could and checking the parking and the grounds. Memories of pain flooded through him of his fights and kills in the underworld of cage fighting and of the time he lost control and didn't throw a fight when he was supposed to.

Causing many people to loose a lot of money, they taught him a nasty lesson by taking his wife, binding him up and made him watch in horror as they gang raped her, mutilated her and finally killed her.

Acting beaten and submissive, at the first chance he could, he ran... he ran as far and hard as he could from all the pain and that world. Now here he is, always looking over his shoulder and torn by the memories of his past, he was bending down in his khaki shirt and pants, picking up garbage from the tourists. Loving to stroll amongst the quiet canyon when he could, he often did that at night in times of quiet, safety and peace.

Moro in wolf form:

Moro in human form:

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Him in Wolf form:

Him before the Change:

Once fully changed, them together, the new alphas of the pack:​

The Memory of Wolves​

 

[WhiteTiger]

inter-dimensional humanoid beings of water/ The Undines​

Under the Waves​

Premis: A city of inter-dimensional beings of water, the Undines, humanoid in shape, a myth used in Plato's teachings, naming it City of Atlantis, wrong name, wrong understanding of them was the first time and the only time they have ever truly been used or mentioned in human records.

Possibilities: A contemporary setting and plot to still be developed, or

a story line of specific time in history or one made up...


It will involve political struggles, tension between the 2 main male and female protagonists, the one will be an Undine for sure... I am still unsure, in any of the settings, characters and plots, of the race or being of the other protagonist.

As I develop this more, It may alter, change, evolve..etc..

Story, long hidden and existed, the deep city beneath the waves, home to the inter dimensional beings, the Undines have lived longer than anyone knows. Humanoid in shape the can also alter the water molecules around to take on partial other forms from some fins and webbing to a mermaid looking being.

All this time, the city is and has always been by protected by fierce Undine Warriors and Water Dragons.

Contemporary: Recent findings from the outside world has located this city but think it is a large deposit of very rare gems and minerals, such.... various people with various interests are planning to mine the site.. but, a New graduate with his Ph.D. still damp with ink is also on board and finds things he shouldn't but doesn't tell anyone. Then he begins the research on his own.. only to encounter...........

The obsession and struggle begins to find out what and who they are and what should be done.

Will he in the end have to let it all go and be destroyed, dye trying or make a choice that will forever change him in many ways...

Male and Female main characters/protagonists:​

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A Japanese Geisa, Ninja and Samurai Story​

The Flower and Willow World.
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Sold to a Geisha’s house at the age of 4, Tomoe was drilled and disciplined hard while growing up. Not knowing if she would one day have the makings of a fine and prosperous Geisha, she was obligated to do all the cleaning and work of the House along with three other children of different ages. She catered to the main Geisha in her youth at the time, HOTARU and would often watch her in the quiet of the night when she was supposed to be in bed. Enamored by her breathtaking beauty and grace, she was determined to be one, the best on in all of the Geisha district and beyond, one day, even to accompany the Emperor, this being the Height of The Geisha's world in the mid 1800's.

With such high goals and dreams, discipline was an absolute which she followed to perfection. As she ripened to the age of 10, the owner of the house died from tuberculosis, leaving the entire house to HOTARU . Now the master, the oldest of them at 12, Izumi, already in training for two years , was placed next on the list and HOTARU took personal responsibility for training her day in and day out before and after classes.

The house needed an income and as fast as they could. A new student was picked to be Izumi’s little sister and when the time came, she finally graduated also. As such, of the two left, Tomoe was picked to attend classes and to be Izumi's "Little sister".

While she had some infrequent times off, including herr strict schedule around the house (among other shadow things), she still had it easier that Izumi, who was slowly breaking fast as the years went by. The servant of one of her most popular customers caught Izumi’s eye one day, at the age of 16. In a fashion of desperation and young love, Izumi broke all protocol, very discretely and began an affair with the boy.

This ruined her chances of gaining a high value when her supposed misuage was up to be for bidding (virginity) but no one knew of it. Knowing of this affair, Tomoe kept her mouth shut, for she was an excellent “little sister”, with no big sister in her real life and soon the time would come for the bidding at 16 for Izumi.

Finally, the bidding war began as Tomoe continued to study hard and furiously (in all her obligations and pursuits), even during her off times, though no one would know. Now 2 years into her training, her “big sister’s” misuage was formally announced whom the highest bidder was and had the rights to Izumi's Mizuage, as Tomoe reached the age of 14

The following day, after inspection of the bed sheets, disaster struck and it became known far and wide that she was of no value and no virgin. This put great shame on Hotaru’s House and she became enraged. During the rage, she forced Izumi into submission and bound her. Then Hotaru beat and beat Izumi and burned her, scarring her face and broke many of her bones.

Having great hidden mercy, Tomoe would sneak in at times unknown and give water to Izumi, though there was nothing else she could do and Izumi’s career, beauty, and health was forever ruined. Without another thought, Tomoe, at 14 and in training for 2 years already, was placed in the highest of priorities to become a great Geisha and restore honor to the house. Already way ahead of the others in her class, and placed in advanced classes, Hotaru now began to train her the way she had once trained Izumi.

Tomoe was driven though (in more than one way) and wanted to work at it and for it…and the flower and master of the arts she quickly became within 2 years. Training and working, earning an amazing reputation, the honor of the house was being reconsidered and Tomoe never stepped a single hair out of place.

Soon, at the age of 16, the game of bidding for her intact mizuage was announced and this time, Hotaru had her examined and let the information be leaked out as the bidding war began to grow higher and higher. Finally, a huge sum was offered in the bidding, greater than any Geisha to proceed her, and the highest bidder gained the rights to her. As the next two years past, a full Geisha now, she made her house very rich indeed and word of her spread far and wide, while other things were kept a complete mystery.

Finally at 18, she was summoned by the Emperor and her dreams had been realized. During her service to the Emperor, ALL of her talents were shared with him. Not from a good Shogunate family but being of grand dowager, he takes her as his Dana.. so she only is to serve him.

The Emperor, always keeping his thoughts up his sleeves, listening and observing, sends Tomoe on a mission. Within the deatly realm of shadows, on that mission to kill a high ranking Westerner who is strongly influencing the courts, Toemoe encounters MORE than she could ever expect.

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Terms to be familiar with for the story..
-grand dowagers -considered the highest and most expensive of all Geisha in skill and status...gokagai or hanamachi (i.e. flower towns) of Kyoto its five geisha districts.

of these 5 districts, Gion Kōbu, Pontochō and Kamishichiken had the highest status.

okiya-the main house owning the Geisha

Geikos( i.e. Geisha) from the other two hanamachi (Gion Higashi and Miyagawa-cho[31]) have high prestige but are considered to be one rank lower.

Maiko- A Geisha's "little sister"

there were 5 hanamachi ("flower towns")(Locations for Geishas and the Okiyas)

onee-san- A full Geisha and the big sister of a Maiko

-Geisha's are not courtesans, nor are bound by any means to give or receive any sexual exchanges. Some older Geisha did though, but lived in separate sections and worked in the Oiran quarters along with the Courtesans/prostitutes.

Courtesan is also a term for a woman belonging to a man in all forms and was as a wife but not married.. so it is the Language and the use of it that determines the interpretation.

Dana' means 'Master' or 'Husband' in Japanese.

Tomoe the Kunoichi​

nakago (tang), short sword: ​

Iron Fan:

Katana: full length sword:​