𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 . | 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 .

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𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ - - - - - ▮ 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐒 ▮ 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐒 ▮ 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐒 ▮ 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐒 ▮ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃​

★ request thread: semi-seeking I can take 1 or 2 20230309 // SELECTIVE: For long-term roleplays. 20231011 // UPDATED Plots and pairings. 20231711 // UPDATES Going back into hibernation except for Design Team tasks. 20240704 // REVAMP Plots / Threads. Still semi-hiatus 20242406 // SECTION UPDATES Added "HORROR" Section. | Still semi looking for partners Plots to Add: - Then She was Gone - Horror | Bad Men - Horror | One of Us Knows - Thriller - Bad Habits - Dark Romance | - The Yakuza's Wife - Dark Romance​ no comments​ ​

 

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𝐫 𝐨 𝐦 𝐚 𝐧 𝐜 𝐞 . " 𝐢xx 𝐡 𝐨 𝐩 𝐞xx 𝐡 𝐞xx 𝐫 𝐞 𝐦 𝐞 𝐦 𝐛 𝐞 𝐫 𝐬 xx𝐭 𝐡 𝐞xx 𝐦 𝐨 𝐦 𝐞 𝐧 𝐭xx 𝐡 𝐞xx 𝐛 𝐞 𝐜 𝐚 𝐦 𝐞xx 𝐦 𝐢 𝐧 𝐞. "​ 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝟏𝟎𝟕𝟑 available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: romance author & resort owner ✷ Tags: xsecret relationshipx ∙ xslow burnx ∙ xsunshine x grumpyx ∙ xeroticx ∙ xlove/hate relationshipx Authors were supposed to only be in love with their work and their writing. Head buried in their computers as they typed away the filthy details of a love story they only wished they could have. They were supposed to love the fantasy of the men they wrote about, and never to actually experience it. After all, it was only ever just fantasy. So, to actually fall for the Billionaire CEO of the luxury resort she was staying at was absolutely out of the question. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : MC is a well-known romance author who's visiting YC's high-end luxury resort for a book signing set up by her agency. But she finds herself interesting situation with the worlds grumpiest entrepreneur. A stoic, businessman, who's all numbers, and only cares about results. He's not so easily impressed by her eccentric, attractive personality. Or... is he? He's never met a woman as persistent as her, as attractive enough for him to want to engage with her. Besides, based on his always busy schedule, there was no time to fool around with a woman- with a temptress he met on a whim. A siren who looked at him in ways that he was always looked at. But there was something about her that was different. Or rather indifferent. 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐬 & 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: billionaire brat & fake boyfriend ✷ Tags: xfake relationshipx ∙ xforced proximityx ∙ xgrumpy x grumpyx ∙ xeroticx ∙ xlove/hate relationshipx The plan was simple in theory. Pay him to play the part of loving, charming boyfriend turned fiancé. Get out of being married off to some snobby, mayor's son that I had no interest in what so ever, drop him after his kind services were finished, and live my fabulously wealthy life happily ever after. What I wasn't expecting was for us getting involved as much as we did. He was... cute, I guess. I liked him- or maybe I liked his attention... He put up with my attitude, took me out, and he was actually interesting. ────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : MC is a billionaire's daughter who's being forced into a marriage she could careless for, let alone wants to go through. When she trips up during an outing with her family berating her about them setting her up with a bachelor and claims she's in a relationship, she comes across a YC, a seemingly well dressed man who's there for different reasons and gets him to agree to pose as her boyfriend for her family. Nothing is ever that simple. A once stranger now becomes her entire world tangled in her web of lies, unexplained feelings, and a ton of money... 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 available / closed​ ✷ Pairing Idea: College Professor ↔ Student ✷ Tags: xage gapx ∙ xsecret relationshipx ∙ xfamily dramax ∙ xvanilla lovex ∙ xsapiosexual themesx In a sea of bored students with too much money and not a worry in the world, within the walls of my lecture hall, he was one to follow every move. Every action, every word, every changed expression of mine. His eyes followed, dancing with me. I felt his stare burning at my back every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday for two hours. Yes he was staring- he had too. They all had to. But he... He never once did he look at me as if I was boring. He was an exciting blast of color to the dull life I'd led up until then. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : A college professor at an elite, upper class college finds herself in a troubling situation. Her student, curious about her while having a small crush on her, decides he'd like to take the summer course that she offers at the end of the semester. Being the only one to sign up, she agrees without understanding the true extent of what his meaning of "summer course" means. Instead of it traditionally happening on university grounds, she finds herself at his family's private island in the middle of nowhere for three months. She's on his territory, in his family home, his controlled environment. Risks, secrets, and scandals all come alive on the island but will they make it out in one piece? (I've written this story a few times already with MC being the professor, so I will only write this story if MC is the student.) 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: ceo ↔ executive assistant ✷ Tags: xhome wreckingx ∙ xoffice dramax ∙ xmessy romancex ∙ xlove on the jobx ∙ xeroticx This was not the type of relationship I signed up for when I signed his job offer. I should have never agreed. The job itself was already so intrusive. Knowing his schedule, his meetings, talking his his wife and kids, having dinner with them, and all while knowing he thinks about laying me across his desk after everyone's left for the day. Fuck... And all by the man who you're employed by. We didn't stop. Clearly. We're always in denial, which kept us from stopping. I felt bad. Not for him, for his family and for the lives he'd ruin with me. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : Coming soon. Basically, really toxic working couple who can't control their desires for each other. MC becomes a homewrecker and eventually they got caught and have to fix their situation. We love a messy office romance.

 

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𝐝 𝐚 𝐫 𝐤 xx 𝐫 𝐨 𝐦 𝐚 𝐧 𝐜 𝐞 . 𝐡 𝐞 xx 𝐭 𝐚 𝐬 𝐭 𝐞 𝐬 xx 𝐥 𝐢 𝐤 𝐞 xx 𝐞 𝐯 𝐞 𝐫 𝐲 xx 𝐝 𝐚 𝐫 𝐤 xx 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐮 𝐠 𝐡 𝐭 xx 𝐈 ' 𝐯 𝐞 xx 𝐞 𝐯 𝐞 𝐫 xx 𝐡 𝐚 𝐝 . . .​ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: rival mafia families & old flames ✷ Tags: xarranged marriagex ∙ xtoxic couplex ∙ xmafia themesx ∙ xpossessive charactersx ∙ xheavy violencex We loved. We loved before responsibility. We loved so much, and so deep. And then it ended in ruin. We loved before we knew who we were. We loved and it was requited, pure, and simple. And then I broke him. I shattered whatever beautiful peace we shared, whatever beautiful image he had of me, and left him for dead. He thought so highly of me once. For him, whatever I had to say- no matter how silly, was important. Doberman, they called him now. He was ruthless, cruel, a cold-blooded killed hardened by his unfortunate life, and not nearly the person I knew way back in our youth. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : MC and YC were old lovers, old flames from years past. Like a modern day Romeo and Juliet, they simply just can't be together. Feuding families, power struggles and dirty money moving her fathers country. It only makes sense they're not supposed to be together. With MC's father only having daughters, he wants to marry off his daughter ASAP in order to have someone take over his business and assets, as he's only getting older. While his daughter is more than capable of taking over, she has no interest in taking over her family dealings. Threatened by the sudden rise to power that YC's family is coming up on, MC's father decides to call for a truce and within the terms of the truce means his daughter and their son are to marry. Having not seen each other in over ten years after MC abruptly ends their relationship to keep them both from getting in trouble- or better yet executed- MC learns that she's to marry the opposing family's son "Doberman." 𝐛𝐞́𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: house wife & gang leader ✷ Tags: xforced marriagex ∙ xage gapx ∙ xenemies to loversx ∙ xviolencex ∙ xaddiction & gamblingx A little party never hurt no one. Starts out as a little fun, y’know? But then the fun ends and you’re in debt and you’re house is being foreclosed on. Then they’re knocking at your door, asking where you’re husband is. He was never loyal, loving or kind. That was a given Some night he didn’t come home, some nights where he came back drunk. I never imaged he’d be stupid enough to get involved with the wrong people. I never imagined I’d be the last resort. Because no woman ever thinks her loving husband would put her up as a bet. I never imagined I would pay the price for him. And now a mysterious man is standing at the door of my foreclosing home, holding my husband’s finger with the wedding band I’d gotten him telling you it’s time to go. That it was time to meet your new husband and pay your dues. Life’s a fucking joke. Seriously. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : info to be added 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: billionaire brat & fake boyfriend ✷ Tags: xviolencex ∙ xenemies to loversx ∙ xmentally unstable charactersx ∙ xdrug abusex ∙ xbad endingx I'd spent so much time crying, wasting tears on somebody I couldn't even save. And then he killed her. No matter how cruel she was to me, how badly she betrayed me, I wouldn't dare allow him to have taken advantage of her kindness, her purity and get away with it. Over my dead body. Knowing a hit finally came on him, and I was assigned to it? An electric feeling. He was to go out slow, cold, and alone. He was brought into the world to suffer and die by my hands. But when his heartless, fearless eyes found mine- the way his words trashed about my core. the way he insolently encouraged me to kill him... The way he put the gun I held, trembling angrily, to his thudding temple. The way I wished so badly for my fingers to release the trigger, to shut him up, to end his reign of terror on me, on my heart, on my existence. How he would no more be able to manipulate me, to make me continue to want him and hate him simultaneously. And yet tears spilled from my eyes as he laughed at me trembling to the thought of finally killing him. "You can't do it, can you, mia cara?" "I-" ────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : Big messy situation that involves hitman's sister becoming involved with gang leader's business and ultimately losing her life after not heading the hitman's warning about how much of a monster the hang leader is. Gang leader is their ex-partner gone rouge. Finally a new hit comes out on said leader and it's assigned to the hitman as their last job. They take the job, motivated by revenge to take out their ex-partner for all the tribulations caused over the years.

 

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𝐡 𝐨 𝐫 𝐫 𝐨 𝐫 . "𝐰 𝐡 𝐞 𝐧 xx 𝐲 𝐨 𝐮 ' 𝐫 𝐞 xx 𝐫 𝐢 𝐩 𝐞 xx 𝐲 𝐨 𝐮 ' 𝐥 𝐥 xx 𝐛 𝐥 𝐞 𝐞 𝐝 xx 𝐨 𝐮 𝐭 xx 𝐨 𝐟 xx 𝐜 𝐨 𝐧 𝐭 𝐫 𝐨 𝐥. "​ 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 available / taken ​ ✷ Pairing Idea: psychologist & serial killer ✷ Tags: xmentally ill charactersx ∙ xdeath & murderx ∙ xheavy violencex ∙ xkidnappingx ∙ xthillerx There was something frustratingly intriguing and almost provocative in the way his mind worked. Our small talk was always short. The less filler chat we had the more he allowed me to let me dive into the darkest depths of his mind. A place no one tried to voyage. He wasn't your standard patient who simply hated everything or was misunderstood or had mommy issues. He wasn't someone who wanted to just interrupt the flow of life because he felt like it. He manipulated people and he was too good at it. I understood the dangers of speaking with him on the levels I did, and I knew it was wrong. All of it. I knew each of his crimes was wrong, how he evaded capture was wrong. I knew right down to the way he made me feel when he greeted me the same way when he'd entered my office was wrong. I always found myself disgusted by it at first. Always with a frigid, frightening smile, "My little mind princess. Here to dissect my brain again, huh?" He, always sarcastic, always handcuffed at his wrists and ankles, and always with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : I want to warn and say that this plot requires a lot of characters, heavy scene-building, world-building, and storytelling. If you're not looking for that sort of effort then I wouldn't recommend this plot at all, lol. This would be written more in an interview style with a recollection of details/crimes that our criminal explains to his psychologist. he's a little crazy but not in a wild, erratic way. He's calm, sarcastic, and eccentric. He's actively on trial for a multitude of crimes but in order to properly determine his verdict the court needs to see where he's at mentally with the help of the psychologist. The Psychologist will ask a question and criminal answers and the way he answers is basically the way we'd write. A flashback of his crimes for each question, we are the ones to dive into the details of each scene. I'd like to maybe dabble in a taboo relationship, but that could come a little later. I try to leave this plot a little open-ended to allow collaboration for whoever picks it up. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰 available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: detective & murderer ✷ Tags: xdetective mysteryx ∙ xdeceptionx ∙ xobsessionx ∙ xexplicit themesx ∙ xstockholmx Oh, woe was she. Woe was the woman- the widow who lost her husband. What would she do without the love of her life by her side now? How was she to go on knowing she simply wouldn't have him? It was supposed to be love and loyalty forever, til death do them part. But he'd been missing for weeks now, and she just couldn't fathom 'til death do us part'. Blasphemous! He was just missing and it wasn't her fault. No, no, no. It couldn't be. The widow loved her dear husband with every fiber of her being! Catered to him, tended to him, and followed through with every request There was just no way she could do it. So who had done it? Where had her dear husband gone? What monster had taken the sweet life of the widow's husband? What secrets is she willing to share? What secrets lie within the walls of her home? ────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : The story follows a woman whose husband has gone "missing." She informs authorities and in response to her desperate pleas to find her husband is assigned to a newer detective who is more than eager and bright eyed to take on her case. What he doesn't know is that she's the one who's done the deed and offed her husband. She sends the detectives on her case in for a ride, thinking she has information but in reality, leads them further away from their goal. What he doesn't know is that her husband is closer than she makes it seem. Past her performance, she's murdered her husband who she's always hated with a fiery passion, and buried him piece by piece in the walls and floors of their home. He was abusive and terrible and out of of fit of female rage, she murdered him. As the investigation goes on, both she and the detective find themselves spending more time together, our silly, sweet detective comforting her in her time of need and time of loss as he's trying his best to solve the case and put her weary heart at ease. What he doesn't know won't hurt him, yet. 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 . available / taken​ ✷ Pairing Idea: stalker ↔ victim ✷ Tags: xheavy violencex ∙ xabuse & rapex ∙ xbig bad evil guyx ∙ xmurderx ∙ xkidnappingx I can feel him, with his knife- sharp and chrome, dragging up the length my leg. He's watching me and he watches me every night. I don't know how he gets in and I don't know how he evades the cameras or alarms. But every morning his mask sits on the counter of my home on display as if a message to let me know he's not going anywhere. To let me know that he's always here, eerily creeping about my home. Parts of me are fearless, and want to confront him. I want to question him. Why me? Why now? Why all of a sudden? I loved my home, it was old and perfect and separated from the city. I had nothing but good memories of growing up here and now everything just feels off. The air is always uneasy... Fear creeps down my back night after night knowing he's just a few feet from my bed, breathing steadily behind the mask, leaving me with many sleepless nights but... I want to know more, and I want to indulge the shadow at the end of my bed. ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : TBE . . .