Delights and Dismissals of the Wild One

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• Medium; Threads for in-character and PMs to brainstorm. I'm also on the BMR Discord server under the same name.
• Communication & Creativity; Story contribution is a must! I want a clear idea of where we see the story going - with flexibility along the way - and twists and surprises are more than welcome. It's also important to me that we discuss our kinks and what we enjoy in general to make sure we're both getting what we want, so don't be shy.
• Activity; Be able to reply a few times a week, and send a heads-up when your schedule or interest changes. In 2022 I'm committing to a faster post turnaround to avoid the burn out that sometimes accompanies slower paced RPs. If you regularly take 1-2 weeks to reply then I'm not the partner for you, so please bear that in mind.
• Plot | Smut; Certain RPs benefit from a slow burn while others can jump right into the steamy scenes without sacrificing a good plot. I enjoy the occasional literary one-night stand but overall I prefer a strong foundation of character development and world building, while erotica, like drama and conflict, fills in the gaps. Even when we're trying a new pairing or kink in a short term story, there needs to be context behind it.
• Writing Style; I love immersive characterization, detail, and decent grammar to pull it all together. My sweet spot is 2-4 paragraphs to keep the story moving, with meatier exposition posts as needed.
• God-modding; Moving my character or implying her reaction to advance the scene is OK if we agree beforehand. Anything more without prior discussion is a big no-no.

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• "Manly" men; I primarily write M/F as the female with a traditionally masculine male (tall, ruggedly handsome, scruff and/or body hair). The contrast of a big intimidating guy and the lady he adores is alluring, even if their relationship didn't start out that way, or if we're writing a small Dom/big sub dynamic.
• Feminine characters; any feminine-presenting characters (cis, trans, intersex/"futa", cross-dressing femboys) are a welcome love interest for my female or intersex characters. <3
• The Holy Trinity; Giving/receiving vaginal, oral and anal, and many more standard kinks from my F-list page.
• Dark themes; such as exploring conflict (inner and outer), angst, tension and trauma - not constant grimdark edgelords. I love when characters and plots make me feel something, y'know? I realize it isn't everyone's cup of tea so, like most other items on this list, it isn't a must have but certainly appreciated.
• Intimacy; kisses, cuddling, undressing/dressing one another, bathing and cooking together, playing with hair, and other displays of affection.
• Gentle, tender, love-making sex
• Romance; no matter how dark the story is, I crave an emotional connection between characters. Stolen glances and touches, flirting, all the way to passionate half-clothed sex on a table because you just can't keep your hands off any more. Whether it's sweet and loving or twisted and possessive, vanilla doesn't have to be boring!
• Slow burn, sexual tension, teasing
• Seduction; especially physical seduction where the body wants it but mind doesn't
• Contrasting characters, taboo relationships, class differences, etc
• Fantasy raceplay; who doesn't love a dainty elf and her burly orc lover?
• Non-D/s relationships; I prefer to focus on characters' multi-faceted personalities and motives without the use of D/s titles. Though I enjoy elements of D/s (see below), I don't write stories based on BDSM and it shouldn't take the place of character development.
• Gentle domination; pleasure control, toys, light bondage, worship, forced nudity and various forms of painless control are all great. For the curious, click here for the results of my BDSM test.
• Mental restraints; blackmail, customs, morality.
• Physical restraints and sensory play; using hands or rope/scarves/cuffs, blindfolds, gags
• Roughness; passionately fast 'n hard to I-think-I-hate-you sex. Wrestling, love bites, hair pulling, forcing them to their knees...
• Realistic anatomy
• Hurt/comfort
• Drug and alcohol use
• Age gaps 1-10 years
• Clothing detail; gloves, leather, clothing damage, uniforms, dressing/undressing each other... you get the point.
• Dubious consent
• Orientation play
• Voyeurism
• Knifeplay; dragged across skin, held against their throat, cutting their clothes.
• Rough talk; name calling (not derogatory), cursing, vocal in bed

_____ｔｅｎｔａｔｉｖｅ * Niche likes and highly contextual things I'll try only with trusted partners.

• Non-consent; non-con as a one off scene for character/plot development, or non-con scenes which become consensual over time.
• Gender transformation / genderfluid; something I enjoyed exploring in past plots with the right partner.
• Age gaps 10-15 years
• Pet play; being treated like a prized possession or attack dog, complete with training, commands, collaring etc, not the kitty ears and going for walkies type.
• Slice of life; I'm not into re-hashing porn scenes with lusty coworkers or a bored MILF housewife, but if your pitch isn't completely smut based I'll hear you out.
• Exhibitionism; semi-public, might get caught, outdoors
• Impregnation
• Threesomes; an otherwise monogamous couple who want to have a fling together, share a pet, or simply spice things up for a night!
• Degradation
• Consensual cuckolding; not humiliating her partner but divulging in his desire to watch her.
• Moral corruption; a paladin who turns from their doctrine of Light because they fall for a monster, for example.

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• Anime face claims
• Sadism; nipple twisting/clamps, caning, choking, sexual torture and other forms of control via pain. Some humiliation or pain like a slap across the face, etc, is fine for a good reason but I will not write a plaything to be abused for your character's enjoyment, or vice versa.
• Bimbofication
• Short races; halflings, goblins etc
• Polyamory or harems
• Filth, vore, bestiality, death, younger than 17, etc

 

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Prompt Storage
(may be used in the future)​

• A warlock/witch tries their hand at summoning a familiar but gets a lot more than they bargained for
• Hades and Persephone retold. I want something volatile and passionate. Dark and perhaps dangerous. Twisted in its romance, yet oh so satisfying. And no matter the consequences, despite knowing better or trying to resist, they can't help but feel that overwhelming draw to one another again and again.
• Being offered as a sacrifice to the god of the mountain - a dragon, a demi god? Neither?
• What happens when a forbidden romance sparks between a noble elf and her unlikely orc lover?
• Re-telling Beauty and the Beast in any setting with transformation, Stockholm syndrome, and all that good stuff
• A woman disguises herself as a male soldier and ends up being captured by the enemy
• The spoiled daughter of a crime lord has a rude awakening when she's suddenly given a bodyguard
• An upscale organization supplies the most wealthy clientele with exotic companions
• When a young betrothed woman arrives to find her husband-to-be missing, she finds companionship from an unexpected source. Alternatively, her fiance could be a cross dresser and, not realizing his identity, she takes a liking to his "sister" or "maid".
• At the onset of spring, a bright and full golden moon can be seen in the sky for three consecutive nights. The people of Tolvar gather for a fertility festival and on the final night, unattached villagers don the likeness of the forest gods. When the sun sets they all embark on a sensual mockery of the hunt to find their mate by the time the moon is full...

 

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BASIC INFORMATION
Full Name: Abigail Ella Vance
Nickname(s): Abby. Bee was the affectionate nickname her father used. Her sister did, too.
Gender: Female
Age: 32
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual, bi-curious
Occupation: Counsellor at White Feather Memorial Hospital

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Face Claim: Victoria Pedretti (poss. Anne Hathaway)
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 121
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown with an auburn sheen, sometimes highlighted with blonde.
Prominent Features or Distinguishing Marks: Those big ol' baby blues. If eyes are a window to the soul then she's got it in spades. Kind of hypnotic, really...

General Physical Description: Abigail is a fair, petite slip of a woman with soft curves, a disarmingly sweet smile, and large expressive eyes framed with feathery brows. Her natural affinity for looking like someone you can confide in is, understandably, a great boon to her career choice. While working she can typically be found sporting a pair of black wire-rimmed glasses.

PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION
Personality Traits:

• Empathetic
• Curious, maybe too curious
• Altruistic with few exceptions
• Resentful
• Prideful

Likes: Oversized sweaters, cats, tea and lattes, a good book, new tastes (such a foodie!), rainy days, star gazing, budding interest in the esoteric, alone time.
Dislikes: Lack of planning / disorganization, sudden loud noises, bland food, rudeness.

HISTORY
Biography: Elsie Hudson, a nurse at the old clinic in Dawn Chorus, was swept up in a whirlwind romance with a charismatic salesman named Jesse Vance. They were married quickly but more than five years later Elsie still had no luck getting pregnant, creating a rift between her and Jesse. She went to the chapel at the clinic, to His Holy Tabernacle, and she prayed so damn much to no avail 'til one night on the drive home from her shift she spotted a sign sticking out between the gnarled branches en route reading: 'Mama Marguerite - IN'. Well, what could Elsie lose at this point?

Eight months later, a bit early but wholly perfect, Abigail arrived.

Growing up she lived a comfortable middle class life. Or as middling as you could get in Dawn Chorus. She believed everything was wonderful. Abby's parents doted on their little girl enough to overlook her very... big imagination. Sometimes whimsical but more often a debilitating fear of the dark, shadow people, etc. To cope, Abby was plied with books and crafts and a dusty tabby cat she named Minnie. Elsie often lovingly would cradle Abby up into her arms at bedtime to tell her how she prayed so hard to get her.

Time eroded the splendid image she had of her smiling parents. She was too young to remember the first time Molly Black Elk dropped by, only that there was a lot of shouting on the front porch. Molly continued her unannounced visits intermittently through Abigail's childhood, occasionally with a girl in tow around Abby's age with dark haunting eyes. Once when she was eight Abby stayed up after bed to watch her dad hurrying back inside with a slam of the porch door.

He knelt down and looked at her intensely, saying, "It's not what you think." Think what? She was only a kid, after all.

Jesse Vance was a liar, Elsie said. Unable to take the embarrassment any more, she packed up and moved them way up to Illinois where she got a job in Chicago's Northwestern Memorial working the night shift. Abigail was thirteen when her mother told her everything about Molly Black Elk, about Freya. Despite the bad blood in Dawn Chorus and all the ignored calls, Elsie eventually let Abby visit her father the following summer until she was eighteen. She stopped visiting Jesse once she got into university where, after a cold start at nursing and slogging through degrees, she became a licensed Counsellor.

Two years into establishing herself she received a call from White Feather Memorial saying her father passed away. Cirrhosis, apparently. Abigail flew down for a bare bones funeral and to get the meagre estate in order. Jesse left their old house to Abby, along with a letter she won't open out of spite.

It's been three months since she returned for the funeral and Abigail is still living at her old house. She couldn't quite drag herself away... Often it can be found with lights on late into the night and wee hours thanks to a sudden recurrence of her childhod fear of the dark. To supplement her income she continues virtual sessions with existing clients as well as taking a position at White Feather Memorial Hospital.

Notable Relationships:

• Elspeth "Elsie" Vance, née Hudson - Night nurse at Northwestern Memorial
• Jesse Vance - Father - Deceased
• Freya Black - Half-sister
• Minnie - Does a cat count? Abby swears the little grey tabby's gotta be over twenty years old by now but still acts spry.

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BASIC INFORMATION
Full Name: Freya Black
Nickname(s): None that stuck
Gender: Female
Age: 33
Ethnicity: Caucasian / Cherokee
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Occupation: Odd jobs between Hopewell and Dawn Chorus, mostly supplying the Mothlight and Blue Rose.

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Face Claim: Julia Jones
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 135
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Dark brown
Prominent Features or Distinguishing Marks: Moon phase tattoo down the back of her neck.

General Physical Description: Freya strikes a tall and imposing figure with cheekbones that cut like her tongue. She has a lean muscled frame highlighted by smooth skin that's almost always in a radiant state of olive glory, like she's glowing from the inside. Despite her initially rough mannerisms and semi-permanent furrowed brow, there's something deeply emotive in her warm eyes. Freya loves wearing jeans and flannel coupled with her favourite leather jacket.

PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION
Personality Traits:

• Observant; no bullshit will fly under her radar
• Distrustful
• Sassy
• Brusque
• Sweet... if you get to know her

Likes: Baking, jerky (snacks in general), sage, the great outdoors, her one and only leather jacket, chilly mornings, black coffee, Spotify.
Dislikes: Restrictive clothing, obnoxious assholes, prejudice, laziness, facades, moonless nights.

HISTORY
Biography: Freya was used to getting the short end of the stick, hence the chip on her shoulder.

Her mother, Molly, was perpetually between jobs and had a hard time scraping by enough for them to live on. Even then, they were holed up with her Gran', Sisi Black Elk, in a cramped bungalow on the outskirts of Hopewell, a small town east of Dead Horse National Park with a predominant Cherokee population. It was her grandmother who spent most of her time raising temperamental Freya in her youth while Molly was out working. From Gran, Freya learned to appreciate nature, old rituals and pride of self. Most notably, a healthy respect for all things supernatural, including whatever lived in Dead Horse. Her fondest memories were of Gran' smelling like sage and wild bergamot which to this day still lingers around years after her passing.

From a young age Freya tried to work with her mother so they could make ends meet, apart from a scant envelope of money her mother would stuff into her purse after a visit to Jesse Vance. Freya recalled he had a wide smile that never quite reached his red-rimmed eyes. Then again, he had a hard time looking at her when she would be dragged out to his place or on the even rarer visits he made to Hopewell.

Entering high school, everyone knew about her deadbeat father living a life of luxury the next town over with a pretty blonde wife and daughter. Freya never really gave a shit. She had her mom, her gran, and that was more than enough for her. As luck would have it she ended up meeting her half-sister around this time. During the third summer Abigail came to stay with Jesse, Molly ran errands in town and the girls would inevitably cross paths. To Jesse's surprise and Molly's chagrin, Abby and Freya didn't hate each other. They become something like friends. Yet when those summer visits were over their friendship faded too, until it dwindled to nothing over the decade Abigail hadn't come around.

One of the many jobs during her teenage years involved working in the kitchen of a bakery. It was there she discovered her love and talent for cooking but sans the opportunity to apprentice - do you ever really leave small town life behind? - it amounted to nothing. She indulges her hobby on the side instead. Now Freya makes a decent wage with flexible hours by splitting her time between guided hikes around the Five Caves and Dead Horse National Park, and currying supplies to nearby establishments from Hopewell to Dawn Chorus.

Notable Relationships:

• Molly Black Elk - Mother
• Hiawasee "Sisi" Black Elk - Grandmother - Deceased
• Abigail Vance - Half-sister
• Jesse Vance - Father - Deceased
• Alan Cooper - One of the few people in Dawn Chorus she tolerates. Dare she say... a friend?