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Welcome to my little magical realm of fantasy filled with possibilities. The table is set, all cards are laid down and all you have to do is pick a card... any card you desire.
Let us start first with introductions. My name is Magician, a man of not insignificant experience, and the weaver of the magical tapestry upon which stories will be written. I have been involved with all kinds of stories for the better part of my current lifetime. Some good, some bad, all remembered and carried with me in my little, magical deck. But the card game that we call 'life' never ends. We just start another round and that is precisely what I am looking for - a partner with whom I shall start another magical round.
In my deck are all settings imaginable. Fantasy, slice of life, science fiction and science fantasy, post-apocalyptic, and much more. If possible, I'll gladly take fantasy first as it is one I am most comfortable with. However, with the right partner any story can become magnificent, even if it falls out of my initial genre of interest.
Let us start first with introductions. My name is Magician, a man of not insignificant experience, and the weaver of the magical tapestry upon which stories will be written. I have been involved with all kinds of stories for the better part of my current lifetime. Some good, some bad, all remembered and carried with me in my little, magical deck. But the card game that we call 'life' never ends. We just start another round and that is precisely what I am looking for - a partner with whom I shall start another magical round.
In my deck are all settings imaginable. Fantasy, slice of life, science fiction and science fantasy, post-apocalyptic, and much more. If possible, I'll gladly take fantasy first as it is one I am most comfortable with. However, with the right partner any story can become magnificent, even if it falls out of my initial genre of interest.
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♣ I have no strict and defined preference in regards to playing male or female character. Naturally, I lean toward playing a male character, however if it is required of me, I can play a female character, should my partner show preference for it.
♣ There is no fixed posting length that I impose. My posting length ranges between two and ten paragraphs, each containing at least five sentences. I do not work with one-liners or single paragraph posts that consist fewer than three sentences. I beg you, give me something to work with and I'll give you whatever you need to work with.
♣ Smut stories? Absolutely! Every story can be spiced with smut. My ideal story-to-smut ratio is 60/40 or 70/30. If smut scenes are all that are to happen without reason or a build up, well, that's just porn. I do not write porn, I write erotica and I like for those smut scenes to be meaningful; to have story that leads to those scenes.
♣ Dominant or submissive? Both? Both! Although I am not a stranger to playing either of the two, you will earn my eternal gratitude and loyalty if you can provide a character who can be a bit of both - submissive, but also fiery and prone to retaliate. Nothing makes my blood boil, in a the best possible way, like seeing a character who suddenly takes control. Please keep in mind that I make a difference between a submissive character and a submissive writer. If you wish to play submissive character then I'll play dominant character and vice versa. That being said, please, do not be a submissive writer and make it so that I am the only one who pushes our story forward. There is no fun if all one ever does is write reactions, without making their own play.
♣ Life is, well... life. No one can predict what will happen tomorrow and thus no one can predict when they will have time for post. I do not push people to post nor do I make "It has to be today!" kind of demands. Trust me, I am very patient and can wait for weeks if need be. But please, do not just drop the story without telling me why or just stop posting for no reason. "I am no longer interested in this story" is enough of an explanation and you will earn my respect for being open with me.
♣ Communication, now and always. Talk to me, give me your ideas, your rambling, incoherent thoughts about the story or whatever comes to your mind that you think could be interesting. I am sure we can find a way to make your wishes come true, just as long as you give voice to them.
♣ Literacy. I am not perfect when it comes to English language. In fact, it is the second foreign language I learned and because of it I never scrutinize anyone for spelling errors. However, I have become a bit picky lately, and I am looking for someone who can write on the same level as I... someone who will not shy away from having their fingers be dirtied in paint while we fill the world with wonders.
♣ Kinks. Everyone has them. I have no particular aversion, save for the most extreme ones, however that part can be discussed at any point. Do you have something that truly makes you bite your lip? Share them and I will share mine. We will make room for all dreams to come true.
♣ Fandoms? Everyone has a favorite character from media. I have them, as well. However, when it comes to fandoms I prefer to have original characters created for that particular fandom-setting. I know that you keep a character close to your heart and that you would love to be them. But fandom characters are pre-made. They already have their own personalities, beliefs and morality and have very little room to expand. Sometimes, it can even ruin a character for someone else. For that very reason, if we are to write a fandom, I would very much prefer new, original characters to be played in those settings. Some, delicious and depraved scenes are best not attached to a dear memory.
♣ Picky. I used to consider myself quite open and aim towards all directions. However I must admit that I have become quite picky lately. These picks include wanting to write with a female writer, first and foremost. Reason for this is quite simple - I understand the challenges of being a man and I wish to write with someone who understands the challenges of being a woman. If you consider yourself non-binary, please understand that I have utmost respect for your choices, tastes and preferences and I only ask to understand that I have mine. Perhaps this is a deal-breaker for you, however I do not argue the matters of taste. I implore you not to argue about mine.
♣ Now that all those pesky rules are out the way, let's deal the cards. Oh! Right, I almost forgot! If you read all of this, for which you should be commended, include the sentence "Remember, it is only a game..." somewhere in your post. - Likes and Dislikes
STORY PROMPTS
Severed strings (Taken/Closed)
Historic or High Fantasy - Dominant male or switch - Low to Medium Sexual
Not all witch trials have been led with unfounded fear. In a land where magic comes to those who are brave enough to sacrifice for it, witches and warlocks stalk the land. Some are benign to the wider folk, the others care little whether a life, or an entire village-worth of the same, perishes for but a spark of more power. By the decree of the high liege, the hunt was called to free the land of their presence. The success has been varying, but the outcome is always the same - a great pyre upon which they will burn. Such fate awaits one of them, who was either unfortunate to be caught. She was bound to the pillar and her judge, jury and executioners, along with all of the peasant folk, are around her, waiting for the final verdict and the toss of the torch. Her words carry as much of the weight in the judge's ears, as a thimble of water in the midst of the raging inferno.
However, before the terrible gavel falls and declares her a witch, a young man with his retinue, all atop their horses, arrives at this open court. The crowd bows before the young, newly crowned ruler of the land and he demands that the woman is released. All are silent, except the judge, who protests and claims that the evidences against her are irrefutable. The young man shouts the order once more, stating that he is the law of this land and the woman is no witch. The woman's binding is cut and he takes her with him, along with the reasons for his decision.
The young man is not a fool. He knows that the woman is, indeed, a witch. His court is treacherous and hungry for the power that he, alone, possesses. What he needs is allies with power to fulfill his ambition and keep the perfidious backstabbers away. As for her, she needs a shield that will protect her from the angry mob, for as long as she is in his grace, her life is secure. Both have reason to keep the other close... but some nights they seem to be far closer than they thought they would be... And very loud.
Historic or High Fantasy - Dominant male or switch - Low to Medium Sexual
Not all witch trials have been led with unfounded fear. In a land where magic comes to those who are brave enough to sacrifice for it, witches and warlocks stalk the land. Some are benign to the wider folk, the others care little whether a life, or an entire village-worth of the same, perishes for but a spark of more power. By the decree of the high liege, the hunt was called to free the land of their presence. The success has been varying, but the outcome is always the same - a great pyre upon which they will burn. Such fate awaits one of them, who was either unfortunate to be caught. She was bound to the pillar and her judge, jury and executioners, along with all of the peasant folk, are around her, waiting for the final verdict and the toss of the torch. Her words carry as much of the weight in the judge's ears, as a thimble of water in the midst of the raging inferno.
However, before the terrible gavel falls and declares her a witch, a young man with his retinue, all atop their horses, arrives at this open court. The crowd bows before the young, newly crowned ruler of the land and he demands that the woman is released. All are silent, except the judge, who protests and claims that the evidences against her are irrefutable. The young man shouts the order once more, stating that he is the law of this land and the woman is no witch. The woman's binding is cut and he takes her with him, along with the reasons for his decision.
The young man is not a fool. He knows that the woman is, indeed, a witch. His court is treacherous and hungry for the power that he, alone, possesses. What he needs is allies with power to fulfill his ambition and keep the perfidious backstabbers away. As for her, she needs a shield that will protect her from the angry mob, for as long as she is in his grace, her life is secure. Both have reason to keep the other close... but some nights they seem to be far closer than they thought they would be... And very loud.
I will be your Lancelot, if you will be my Guinevere (Not craving at the moment)
Medieval Fantasy - Dominant male - Low or Medium Sexual
Ours is King of fairy tales where the king is just, the Queen is fair and all the Knights around them bear courage and virtues that cannot be question or denied. It is a kingdom upon which the sun will not set for a thousand years. The King is mighty and his word is the law, and our Queen is beautiful beyond words and to swear upon her name is to make the most sacred of vows. But there is much more to this story, for the King's hunger for glory cannot be sated so easily. He wants all the titles that befit him, to be called The Just, The Brave, The Great. But there is one thing he does not have... something that he craves. An Heir. Not just one heir, he want as many as he can make! Sons to bear his mighty blood, daughters to be princesses and to be wed to their own princes and kings. Alas, for all his attempts, the Queen could not give him even one heir. And he took a mistress, then another, and another, and each was blessed with a child. And it made our Queen's heart stiffen, for all her protests had shorter life than that of a butterfly. He apologizes and promises to cease, yet it would a single day pass before someone else catches his eye. But perhaps if the Queen visited their summer estate, he could slip another adventure or two. And so, he appoints a Knight to follow her and keep her safe, even at the cost of his own life. Not just any knight, the best he has, a young man of noble blood in name only. His estate is small, and stories of vineyards who bore so many grapes that one could bathe in wine every week and in a year the cellar would remain untouched are older than the King himself. It is his dream to restore it to its former glory.
And the Knight sees the deep-rooted sorrow that plagues his Queen's heart. He would do anything to see her radiance brighten the throne room once more. His words have not fell onto the deaf ear, however, and she welcomes his company. Often do they stay awake, deep into the night, sharing their own stories, laughing and teasing with the old bottle of wine on the table. Secrets are shared, lines are crossed, and any chance they can get they spend doing far more than just talking. It started with a kiss on hand, then on forehead and cheek, until nights come that all cloth and jewels fell until nothing remained upon them. Not even their dignity. Frequent are now days when she visits his small estate, away from unsuspecting gaze of her King, just so she can cease being a queen for but one night... and be her loyal Knight's dirtiest lover. The story is one of slow descent from loyalty and into the deep depths of depravity and lust. Whatever kinks are upon your mind, I assure you, far dirtier things have crossed Her mind.
Across the ages
High Fantasy - Switch - Sexual frequency depends on the story
Be it blessing or a curse, these two have been together since the dawn of civilization. There is some force that draws them toward one another, giving them brief moment of happiness before they ultimately perish. Always, without fail, they are born again at the moment of their deaths. They have few memories of any of the lives they led. Only brief, sporadic flashes and clouded words appear when they grow close enough. But they never fail to find one another. Sometimes it is a chance, sometimes one searches for the other without knowing why or whom they are looking for. There is a way of breaking the cycle once and for all, however they are not sure they want to break it to begin with. This can be one long or series of short stories, each with vague connection to the previous one and each with an entirely different setting for a bit of a spice.
The prompt is made to be exclusively written in short story format. Each are tied to one another, but it is not one large, continuous story, nor is it bound to a single genre. The timeline is long and the setting itself is not bound to realism or fantasy. It can be anything and everything. But all stories will end before another starts.
A Simple Life
Slice of Life - Dominant male - Story centered, medium sexual
Escaping the clutches of the city is easy. Landing on a good spot to start your life over... that is hard. She is one of such girls. Fed up with the suffocating grip of the concrete jungle, or perhaps looking to escape from problems, she decides to pick up the remains of her life and start over in the countryside. With little to no money on her account, she knows that she cannot simply settle. She needs to 'land' somewhere before she runs out of money. Fortune smiles at her as she meets a man who offers her to stay at his ranch until she finds her footing in this town. He owns a ranch, and not at all a small one which is his primary source of income and the focus of his life. Things couldn't be better, right?
No one ever told her that nothing in life comes for free, and while she will not have to worry about roof over her head or food on the table, she will have to work it. The day starts at sunrise and ends well beyond the dusk hours. It is a dirty line of work, responsible but rewarding. All that will give her all the necessities... but for some luxuries, she will have to offer a lot more than just what her pair of hands are capable of doing. And it is a simple kind of life, one that she has craved, even if she has to work for it.
The story can branch of in any number of ways. It could be a platonic relationship or it can delve into some truly dirty sex whenever the two of them find free time. In the house, in the barn, on the fence or under the shade of the lone tree up on the hill... the possibilities truly cannot be numbered.
Love Under Masks
Slice of Life - Switch - Between Low and Medium Sexual
Everyone needs an outlet. Some delve into the colorful world of painting, others in music. Some spend their energy as quickly and explosively as possible, and some prefer a quiet moment in a private counter so they can read. However, there are some who love, for but a moment, to feel like they are someone else. The world of cosplay offered these two young people exactly that - a chance to be someone else. They met on one of such convention, dressed in costumes of their favorite characters. At first, all they did was admire the details and dedication that the other has, expecting this to be just a momentary encounter that will stay as nothing more than a fond memory. But then, they met again, on a different occasion, at a different time. Phone numbers were exchanged, and a mere acquaintanceship turned into genuine friendship - after all, they understood each other's passion. But as the time went on, something more grew from it. Chats became frequent, photos were sent and lines were being crossed. It became an adventure for them - to show off new feathers and what lies beneath them.
Slice of Life - Switch - Between Low and Medium Sexual
Everyone needs an outlet. Some delve into the colorful world of painting, others in music. Some spend their energy as quickly and explosively as possible, and some prefer a quiet moment in a private counter so they can read. However, there are some who love, for but a moment, to feel like they are someone else. The world of cosplay offered these two young people exactly that - a chance to be someone else. They met on one of such convention, dressed in costumes of their favorite characters. At first, all they did was admire the details and dedication that the other has, expecting this to be just a momentary encounter that will stay as nothing more than a fond memory. But then, they met again, on a different occasion, at a different time. Phone numbers were exchanged, and a mere acquaintanceship turned into genuine friendship - after all, they understood each other's passion. But as the time went on, something more grew from it. Chats became frequent, photos were sent and lines were being crossed. It became an adventure for them - to show off new feathers and what lies beneath them.
There are no strings here
Slice of Life (Modern Fantasy) - Dominant Male - Highly Sexual
She dolls herself up and goes to the show, only to realize that the club in which this magic show was happening, is not at all small. And there he was, a man appearing on a stage, donning the cliche of a small-time, kitch magician, with long red coat, shining shoes, top hat and all! She quickly realizes he is not an opening act, he is the magnum opus of this show and the magic 'tricks' he pull look far too convincing to be a misdirection. Her skepticism seems to be nigh unbreakable, until he points at... her. Yes! Her! Not the girl behind her, not the charming ol' lady at the table nearby. Her. He comes near her and leads her to the stage. She expect some bogus whispers, asking for her to pretend to be amazed or to follow the instructions, but those never came. The trick he pulls is far too real. No strings, no secret doors, no doves hidden in the sleeve. The outcome, is far too fantastic to be just an illusion... and it leaves her hungry for more.
She tracks him down in spare time, finding out that he lives, and quite content about it, as a performer at a traveling con-maestro, living the in luxury hotel rooms and gambling the unsuspecting sods out of their entire savings. He recognizes her and makes a one-time offer - to be his assistant. In return, he'll show her the world, without ever needing a passport... And she might even come to learn that there might be, just a little bit of real magic involved.
Love online (New and craving)
Slice of Life - Switch - Medium or Highly Sexual
They have maintain a perfect public image... but over the phone, their lives are everything but innocent and starched white. Every moment they can, they spend sending provocative texts and teases, edging the other until the chance presents itself for them to let loose... and tear one another's clothes as if they were wild animals. Their love is one shared in absolute secrecy... and they wouldn't want it any other way.
The story is meant to have long build ups, leading to 'releases'. Majority of their conversation will be through texts, with the exception when they are in public or away from prying eyes. Ideally, they would be adults in their thirties, with similar ages, however the story does allow for age-play to add another nail in the taboo coffin.
Our Nightmares in the Dark (Open, but not craving)
Modern Dark Fantasy - Switch - Sexual intensity varies
Vampires are real. It might not be how you wanted to learn about it, but it is better to rip that bandage quickly. However, they are not these elegant lords, counts and CEO's who rule over the entire cities. Well, not all of them at least. For the most, living as a vampire is a matter of survival in a world that is both a playground and a death sentence. An unfortunate man walks into a dark alley? An easy prey to sate your hunger. A group of armed and armored soldiers? That's the end of the line for you, my love. The characters are freshly awoken vampires who are trying to find their ways and live their lives in a city that hates the very essence of their existence. The hunger will drive them to do terrible things, but perhaps in between their moments of lucid madness, they can still do some good, too. What path they chose is left for them to decide. But they have dreams. Big dreams! Dreams of finding a place in this gothic dystopian world. Maybe they will chose the life of absolute depravity, seeking pleasure beyond what they knew... or perhaps they will stick to that 'love eternal' kind of a deal. Anything and everything is on the table. The setting is heavily, if not entirely, inspired by Vampire: The Masquerade and can take any turn or even pairing that we agree upon.
Broken pieces can form another shape
Slice of Life - Dominant male - Medium to highly sexual
He is an architect with a good paycheck and he is in a loving marriage with his childhood sweetheart. Their life is ordered, upper-middle class, modern house in the suburbs and no kids. They attended brunch every Sunday, maintained delicate balance of contacts and had sex once per week using one of two positions they knew. Theirs was a perfect life... until it wasn't. She grew distant with every passing week, looking for thrill that she never asked of him and it all crashed down with an amicable divorce on the surface, and a gut-wrenching pain beneath the mask. After a month of moping, he looked himself in the mirror, properly so, and realized that he is not the man he was ten year ago. The good life gave him a few extra kilos and the well-chiseled body started to become round.
Slice of Life - Dominant male - Medium to highly sexual
He decided that he will turn his life around. He started eating healthy, tossed all of his ex-wife's photos and started going to the gym. Week after week, month after month, the core of who he was started to show and the round bits melted away. It is in this gym where he met... her. She is a younger woman, just barely into her twenties with the perfect look of an instagram eye-candy model. She is there for her own reasons, to keep herself in shape and occassionaly for the gratification of the glances. Except, he is not looking at her. Everyone has asked her about her name or number, except for him. In fact, he hasn't looked at her even once when she bent over and that illicited curiosity in her.
She is persistent in trying to put a charm on him, though he sees that as just a friendly chat and she is not accepting it. The more time they spend together in that gym, the more interest grows in the two of them... forming a unique partnership. But there is more to it... there is always more. They are an ideal match for one another. She enjoys his experience that comes with age and he finds her youthful vigor and passion alluring.
They even start to see one another outside of gym. She visits him at his house, uninvited, and he does not seem to be bothered by it. One day, she offers to help him with a company event, by being pretending to be his girlfriend in front of the people at the party. The evening goes well, plenty of eyes turn their way, however it ends with another session of exercise... right on his bed.
A Toy of My Own Desire
Modern - Dominant Female or Switch - Medium or Highly Sexual
Long ago She learned that the only tool she will ever need to be successful is control. She is ambitious and driven, she has will stronger than steel and business instinct that is never wrong. Everything in her life is in perfect order. She wakes up at the precise hour, eats meticulously calculated meals, exercises at the appointed hour and only keeps the most necessary contacts in her proverbial phone-book. She is the talk of every party and highly sought after as a partner, be it for business or for marriage. And what has that life given her? It has earned her more money that she can spend in the next three lifetimes, assuming she retired yesterday. Any movement supported by her, is bound to be successful sooner rather than later.
Modern - Dominant Female or Switch - Medium or Highly Sexual
Long ago She learned that the only tool she will ever need to be successful is control. She is ambitious and driven, she has will stronger than steel and business instinct that is never wrong. Everything in her life is in perfect order. She wakes up at the precise hour, eats meticulously calculated meals, exercises at the appointed hour and only keeps the most necessary contacts in her proverbial phone-book. She is the talk of every party and highly sought after as a partner, be it for business or for marriage. And what has that life given her? It has earned her more money that she can spend in the next three lifetimes, assuming she retired yesterday. Any movement supported by her, is bound to be successful sooner rather than later.
The only two things she does not have are future and excitement. The former is of her choosing, as she has no desire to settle down and marry, knowing that any prospect that comes her way will very likely be aimed at her accomplishments, not her specifically... and she is at peace with that. After all, family is not for everyone. It is the other thing that bothers her greatly. All that control has bereft her of any sense of excitement, and while she is will incarnate, she still has sexual needs. A friend- scratch that... a colleague has suggested an exclusive adult club that might help her with her needs but she does not want to indulge herself with strangers... until she sees him.
He is a college student, good looking by her standards and with strong will to match hers. The only difference between the two of them, is that like all students he is as poor as a church mouse. Feeling a little bit of a rush, she offers him a deal - he gets to take away all that control from her and she will pay him, more than enough to live in relative luxury. All he has to do, is to answer when she calls and obliges to any and all of her demands.
Amidst the Shifting Sands
Ancient/Medieval Fantasy - Dominant Male - Medium Sexual
The city of Ardashim lies at the very center of a sprawling dessert. No river crosses through it, no oasis lies nearby. By all accounts, the city should be naught but ruins, and yet, the city flourishes beyond any expectation. Beneath the city, a massive reservoir of water was made to not only fulfill the need of the city, but ten times over. Within this city, three factions hold the power - The Wise Council, The Church of the Holy Light and The Alchemist Guild. The delicate balance is maintained so that neither holds the power over the city and its untold potential in riches. Traveling caravans bring goods from every corner of the world, eager to both earn and spend coin on exotic goods. Among such, are slaves. While the City maintains the stance that slavery is wrong, nothing has ever done about it... and nothing ever will. After all, a good portion of city's riches come exactly from it.
The Alchemist Guild profits most from the trade, be it legal or dubiously legal. Their interest is in knowledge itself but they will sell their 'failed' creations to gather more funds for their pursuit. Even the failed products are still leagues above anything that is regularly made by artisans outside of the guild. But those creations still have to be tested, and the Guild does not shy away from purchasing slaves. One among them is a relatively young alchemist with a tower of his own, seeking to buy a batch of slaves for his own testing. The selection, on that day was quite extensive, yet one of them caught his eye, and instead of whole group, he bought just one.
Quick Prompts
(Post Apocalyptic)
- Two college roommates realize that they can no longer afford tuition and expenses, so they reach out to the absolute last option - make an amateur porn, grab the earning and never do it again. However they quickly realize that making a video is a lot easier than part-time jobs... and it pays better.
- A college student attends a masked sex party, looking for a quick fun. She (or he, depending on who plays the student) finds out that their partner was their professor. He/She blackmails the said professor for an extra credit... but that didn't stop either of them of visiting the same party again. Extra credits included.
- Two long-term friends have always assumed that the other one is gay/lesbian, and never once questioned it. That, however, has changed after an alcohol-induced wild night.
Non-Prompt Pairings
(Any and All)
- Elf / Human
- Elf princess / Royal guard
- Elf priestess / Assassin
- Wizard / Apprentice
- Knight / Squire
- Knight / Assassin
- Angel / Demon
- Angel / Human
- Angel / Succubus
- Vampire / Captive
- Demigod / Any Race
- Deity / Deity
- Best friends
- Babysitter / Parent
- Sailor / Mermaid
- Witch / Hunter
- Warlock / Peasant girl
- Captain of the ship / Member of the crew
- Explorer / Native
The table is set. The cards laid down. All we have to do, is pick a card and let our imagination run wild. There is no telling where it might take us.
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