Thread: Fx Any Tales from the Grimoire

OLD AD note to self the autoformatting thing borked the thread, fix it when you have the chance. .oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo. TALES FROM THE GRIMOIRE .oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo.oOo. 'Scribbled within the pages of the witch's magic book, anecdotes and information about the path each incantation took, the effects, and drawbacks of all the little trinkets and charms, a guide, or a warning, for those who would find this and be alarmed? Whatever the case, it was clearly intended for those who would come later, and now they would know to which kinks each spell would cater.' ------------------------------------ The first page seemed to serve as a guide, for those delvering inside. Where and how to invoke each spell, and rules to be followed to not catch hell. ------------------------------------ Status Not Seeking Presently Medium Threads, to PMs. Maybe Chatzy. No Kik, no IM, no e-mail. Pace 3 - 4 replies week Every Other Day 1 Ratio Story to erotic scenes depends on idea. 2 Length Replies are as long as they need to be I can get a bit verbose. Quality I'll let you decide over just trust me, I'm an adjective writer. Imagery For scenes, clothing, positions, sure. For characters, maybe. 3 Characters I play female as a main, opposite any. NPCs as scene dictates. Fandoms Writing in a universe, sure. Me playing a canon, no. Lady Grimoire's F-List Notes 1 I cannot commit to replying faster than this regularly, and this is still a tentative I'll try over a promise. I have health issues that sometimes leave me utterly drained and unable to write. Sometimes it lasts for a few days, sometimes a week, two, or longer. This doesn't mean I'll never respond faster than this, more, don't count on it. I try to keep those I'm writing with updated when I hit a period of being unable to reply. 2 I find it horribly difficult to give some arbitrary percentage ratio, it depends on the story, the people, and well, quite frankly, I like and want both. I certainly don't wish the two to be mutually exclusive. Plus, some ideas lend more toward smut, some lend more toward plot. 3 I tend to prefer written description when it comes to characters I hate finding images that match my headcanon. I also prefer not using images of real people. An image to help describe or set a scene, describe some attire, or position though, is totes fine with me. ------------------------------------ Pages are turned and upon the second would be, a list of things you would and would not see. An effort made to save us some time, if you hadn't tired of this silly book's rhyme. ------------------------------------ You shall find... I enjoy... Settings involving fantasy and magic, where realism can take a backseat to the fantastical and the fun from time to time. Whether this means the era is one of swords and sorcery, or something of a modern twist, well, both work for me. The supernatural, science fiction, and all that also encompass things I enjoy and that you'll find amid my plot suggestions. What's more, I love using dice, and having an element of randomness or uncertainty in the roleplay--I feel it adds a lot of spice. A stat or two on the top of that would be icing on the cake, but just having a simple roll a ten-sided die, roll 6 or higher else it catches you, would be funderful. I don't have set, general roles that I like, but I do enjoy when characters are opposed--a hero to a villian, for example. I'm also a fan of not having some set in stone dominantsubmissive dynamic, where one character is ALWAYS the top, and one ALWAYS the bottom. I like things to be natural, fluid, and well, dynamic. I guess you could say I don't want to have to label my characters and set their personality a certain way--I will tailor personality as best I feel fits the story. That said, I'm not gonna force you to play what you don't like, more I'm attempting to express my characters' qualities and quirks will not be decided with some set dichotomy in mind. Plots involving monsters, men, and women. Scenes that involve things like bondage, and tentacles, questionable consent and people of adjustable morals. In other words most of my ideas will focus on my favoruites from my Kinklist and F-list. That said, I open to other ideas that have these things, but beyond that, I also enjoy experimenting. I'm open to anything unlisted, or that's on my list of maybes, though the maybes would need a good pitch. I do, occasionally, enjoy indugling on kinks others have that I may not have as a kink myself, so long as there's a mutual trade of interests happening. That said, part of the reason I put up my own thread over responding to others is because I am looking for someone who shares similiar interests and would be willing to indulge me in some of my ideas, or to put another way, fantasies. I would be interested in both short term, and long term roleplaying partners, as well as long term or shot term roleplays. You won't find... I don't enjoy... Any ideas that might be vanilla, or mundane. There will be few to no slice-of-life style ideas, nor ideas involving a purely consensual romance. In roleplaying, and more so erotica, these are just not what I'm looking for nor interested in doing. While I'm open to other suggestions, suggestions involving these things are likely turned down. I don't have a list of roles I enjoy, it's more about the content than the roles of the characters within, so you'll not find a simple list of roles to look for here, nor will you find too many ideas that are...brief. I have an issue of being overly verbose even when it isn't necessary. As well, I've no interest in anything that is listed as a no on my F-list. This is a hard, unbudging no, for reasons I'm not inclined to get into. I'm also not looking to fire back and forth quick, one-line things, without some substance to responses it just has no appeal. I don't enjoy when RP partners control my characters either--inserting thoughts or actions, lest it is something along the lines of mind control or puppeteering, but at the same time I don't enjoy permanent losses of agency or character. Brainwashing, hypnotism, mind control, these are all fine on a temporary, short scene basis with some prior warning, but to have my character's mind permanently altered, such as with bimbofication, it's just makes my interest wane. Physical alterations in general are entirely fair game, temporarily, or permanently. Also I'm not a fan of too much planning. Surprises are great. Issues arise when I know everything that will be happening, what the next five scenes will entail--it means I'm going to have trouble responding. I'm more of a these are the key points, let's jump to it, sort of gal. I'm of the mind that giving my characters genuine reactions is far easier when it's also unexpected for me. To put another way it is easier for me to not metagame and keep ICOOC apart if I remain purposefully ignorant. Finally, I loathe having to poke and remind people to respond, for various reasons. Please do not expect this of me, though I do not mind an occasional one from you, if you'd like. I will respond to what I receive, or try to tell you why I am not responding and keep you informed. If I cease to receive any sort of response, I'll not fret it and after so much time has passed, I will simply move on. That said, as a fair warning, I am not shy about telling you if I am no longer interested in continuing a roleplay, or I wish a scene to move on as I'm not enjoying it, or if I'd like something changed up. You might find... Fandoms... For lack of a better place to put it, here it is--fandoms I tend to know, know well, or not know at all, ideas for which may occasionally show up. I know mostly video game-related fandoms. Fallout, Skyrim, Final Fantasy, Zelda, Halo, Mass Effect, Warcraft, some of which I know better than others. If it's something newer say, came out after the Xbox OnePlaystation 4 then I probably don't know it, like Overwatch. There's plenty more I'm just aware of, but if the fandom you want to do is video game related, I'd say there is a greater chance then not that I know it. I also know a lot of movie fandoms, and a fair bit of TV show ones like Firefly.. I don't know anime and manga fandoms that well, nor book related ones. Fullmetal Alchemist, Cowboy Bebop, Avatar The Last Airbender, Pokemon, yes, more obscure anime, probably not. Chances are I probably don't know it if it is from an anime, manga or book. About the author... Preface I'm bad at speaking about me. About the author... I'd say the most important thing to know about me is I'm a goof. I quote movies and games, I make jokes even if they're bad puns cause I consider the worst you'll do is not laugh, and I tend to write as I speak with all the little ers, ums, and uhs, lest I'm trying to make a good impression and purposefully cut it out like for tihs thread. I'm bad at starting conversation, and I've been described as laid back, and easygoing. I'm generally open to questions, less so to prying, and fine with a friendly chat or nonsensical rhyming. Just, as mentioned, bad at conversation so you'd likely have to start it. I don't give feedback, if that's what you seek or need, more in the sense that I just don't think to do it over actively refusing--I let the fact that I'm continuing to respond and not telling you I'm no longer enjoying myself sort of speak for itself. If I'm not saying there's a problem, then there's not a problem. I can try, if you wish it, but hold no hope of me doing it regularly. I'm willing to start if you are hesitant, but be warned my openers can be -quite- long. As well, I do enjoy writing from my tablet or other devices seeing as how I do not own a computer--I merely have access to one occasionally. Some of these devices have no spellcheck so, occasionally, errors get through as I as fallible as anyone else. That's pretty much all I have to add here. ------------------------------------ The rest of the grimoire is filled to the brim, each thing written a craving that came on a whim. These magical pages seem to reorder themselves here and there, whenever there is more to share. ------------------------------------ Swords Sorcery MedievalGeneral Fantasy-themed PlotsIdeas Swords Sorcery The Curse of Monster Isle Very Interested Those who partake in the succulent fruit from monster isle will find themselves changed at a touch from the sea until the day they offer themselves upon the altar of man at the peak of the Isle of Monsters. Roles Cursed Pirate x Any Additional Details A high seas adventure in a world that's mostly ocean with islands dotted here and about. The core concept of the idea is that there is an Isle of Monsters, where beasts of all kinds live, and where a single kind of fruit grows the succulent Beast Fruit. Those who happen upon the island, or purposefully travel to it, often pick these fruit and carry them back the great distance to much more inhabited locales, selling them for a nice profit to unwary peoples and merchants. My character is one such gal--she was a pirate lass who had been sold one of these beast fruits, and ate the whole thing without knowing. The next time she was in a storm aboard her pirate ship, a squall that crashed into the side of the ship and drenched her in water triggered her change--her lower half became that of a mermaid, and she wasn't able to change back until she'd dried out enough. Such is the curse--nobody knows whether they will become a half-breed monster such as a mermaid, or a full monster minotaurs, slime people until the first time they are hit with seawater. From then on, some permanent physical alterations remain, like a minotaur-man keeping his horns in human form--and future splashes of seawater change them back into their half, or full-on monster form. I'm open to whatever you wish your character to be. A rival pirate? A member of her crew? Someone with the Royal Navy? A passenger upon a ship my gal raids, or a merchant? Sky and imagination's the limit, your character could even have the curse themselves. My lady's goal will be to sail across the seas in search of the Isle of Monsters, which isn't known enough to show up on any map, in order to do whatever she might need to in order to break her curse. Along the way... she wants to raid ships for gold, as her small ship, and small crew, are only the start of her ambitions to become the world's greatest Pirate Empress. The rest of the world I'll leave vague for now to allow for some co-operative worldbuilding. I intend the tone to be more lighthearted pirate-y adventure given the inspiration here is One Piece, but I'm open to a darker tone as well. Hunting the Mythical They lurk in every corner of the world--monsters, beasts that hide in a feminine shape. Some are malevolent, some benevolent, but ultimately they are all but one thing a prized trophy, for a skilled hunter. Roles Mythical Monster Girls x Hunters Additional Details The idea for this one is I play various kinds of mythical creatures or monster girls, some minding their own business, others perhaps terrorizing people. Your character would be a hunter, perhaps they have grown bored of normal game and set their sights on something more, or perhaps they seek to make a name for themselves, either way. It'd be episodic in nature--each creature consists of a scene involving the capture, then one wherever you keep your trophies, and then on to the next creature, mixing it up as we go where it makes sense to do so such as returning to find a creature mid-escape, or having already escaped. Bondage, and noncondubcon would be present here, and it'd likely be fairly smut-heavy, likely with elements of kidnapping and slavery. I'm sure we could also puzzle up a overarching reason for everything--perhaps it's a contest between your character and another famed hunter, or the essence of so many creatures are needed to cast some sort of spell, or trigger some kind of ritual. I'd like the capture scenes to be exciting and interesting, how we do them can vary. We can just play it out by ear, or we could get down to perhaps defining certain things--like my gals have a primary power, and one to three minor powers to use against your characters, and your hunter needs to use skill and ingenuity to overcome that. As a sense of progression, your character could have one major power, and gain minor powers in the form of magic items fashioned from the creatures they collect. Something like that. We could also use dice and stats and such and play around with that--in essence i don't want every encounter to be a set, Your character comes, they win, they fuck, we move on. I'd find that growing boring and stale quickly the excitement of not knowing who will win is ideal, and sometimes there could even be reversed positions if you're into that kind of thing and your hunter loses. Rambly other ideas are town scenes, perhaps some kind of bounty system, what-have-you. I am quite interested in defining character abilities, at the least though, rather than leaving it open to adhoc-pulling it out the rear 'I win' powers. Reflection of a Slut A young woman finds an old mirror, but upon peering into it she finds her limbs restrained, and body nude--once the entity has had its way, she's pulled and trap within the mirror, while it is allowed to walk free... Roles Victim x Victim Additional Details Fantasy, but can work in both medieval, or modern settings, I think. This idea is based on bobbydando's Corrupted Mirror mini-comic if you're familiar. In essence, someone once trapped a demon of lust within a large mirror, and hid that mirror away intent on it never being found. Fastforward to many years later, the mirror having gone forgotten, the person who trapped the demon having died, and one hapless adventurer or modern gal coming across it, becoming a plaything of the demon, and then being trapped in the mirror herself while the demon walks out--free. That is the rule one must be trapped, and the only way to go free is to trap someone else. Enter the second character, who comes across the mirror. The first character uses them to get free, and then, proposes a deal. The two will trade places every couple of days, and try to track down and trap the demon back in the mirror, providing two main options for how we go about this. The first is swapping GM roles--I GM for your character, we do a smutty scene where they swap, then you for mine, and vice-versa as we collaboratively tell this tale. The alternative is more smut-focused, where we cut out the in-between scenes and just go from scene to scene around the mirror itself, making up the details over having played them out of what the other person has discovered. I have some ideas how the whole 'trapping' things work, and even how the whole 'suddenly, chains' things work, but I'm not set on them. I just think the core concept would prove an interesting writing challenge. Guns Grimoires ModernModern Fantasy-themed PlotsIdeas Guns Grimoires Hypnotic Headset It had seemed like a new style of VR-headset that her roommate had just left on their bed when, in truth, it was a device they were working on that would allow them to implant hypnotic triggers in the minds of those who wore it... Roles Lady x Any Additional Details The core idea here is my character who is your character's roommate friend etc... finds a headset just sitting out in your character's room. She tries it on, thinking it is the next Oculus or Vive, only to 'come to' several hours later aroused as all hell and in a puddle of her own making. She saunters back to her room, thinking she just had a very erotic dream, none the wiser as to what had happened. Your character discovers the mess, and quickly realises what had happened... The headset was a little experiment to implant hypnotic triggers in people, and now it had its first test subject--who is NONE too happy about it the first time she hears the words, Would you kindly strip? and finds herself dressing down despite her wishes otherwise. In essence, I'm not looking for full on mental control with this one, more words and triggers that provoke actions--an order to strip would have my character stripping, but she'd be well aware of what she was doing, and not too pleased about it. Exact initial trigger words to actions can be, of course, discussed ahead of time. Ideally, it'd start as a bit of a 'hatefucking' for lack of a better term scenario. My character won't be happy about it, she will essentially hate your character. However, for whatever reason, at the end of the day she'll be wanting something, even if she isn't happy about it. It'll be degrees of reluctance or dubcon, no noncon especially hard noncon here. I feel like I may not have explained this one well enough, so feel free to ask questions! Six-Shooters Dragons Very Interested The large, scaled beast roared over head as the lady's spent rounds from her revolver clattered across the top of the moving train, her companions on horseback nearby firing up at the beast as they tried to protect the train until it could reach the tunnel ahead... Roles Cowgirl x Any Additional Details Anyone feeling like some western fantasy? I have a setting I cobbled together based on the concept of mashing essentially Dungeons Dragons with the Wild West. The setting is that of a world that is dying, everything turning to sand, where there are no gods, but powerful beings known as Immortals walk the lands. Humans of three varieties, orcs, and elves are the predominant species, and the difference between arcane magic and divine magic is that one is a corruption or twist of nature, while the other works with the energies of the world. All in a western backdrop, with a frontier, six-shooters, fancy ladies, and vigilante justice. It's a bit difficult to explain, but if you're into westerns with magic, and even a little bit of science fiction, or if you're at all familiar with the series Wild Arms on which it was heavily based, I'd be totally open to doing something involving this setting. I can also provide a much more in-depth explanation of the world and setting than the two to three paragraphs I'm trying to limit myself here to will allow. I'd be playing a cowgirl, you can be whatever you like! Bonus points if you wish to use Pathfinder too, which was what the campaign setting was designed for. The Grimoire of Desire A young woman finds a magical book at the store she works, initially disbelieving it to be real--she tests it on a roommate only to find... yes, magic is quite real, and kinky. Roles Lady x Any Additional Details The Grimoire of Desire, a magic book whose strongest spells are locked away until the possessor proves themselves experienced--in all senses of the term--enough to unlock them. How did my gal get it, where did it come from, who wrote it, why..., what..., when... ? Probably good questions, might be worth answering... orrr not and this could just be to mess around with some modern magic of an erotic nature. I'm looking for someone who wishes to explore this prompt with me. Obviously heavy fantasy tones here--we can focus on the magic, we can take a look at the concoctions read alchemy, toss in the monsters be it of a magician's familiar variety or evil beasties, or poke at an 'artifact' or two. How we explore it depends on you--it could be my gal essentially torments her roommates, it could be her little spellbook is discovered and a mutal exploration, or an outside force that she needs to learn these spells to overcome. Obviously, having some broad kinks would make this most interesting in terms of 'acts' we can do. From the simplicity of oral or anal, to other more kinky things like bondage, and perhaps fantastical things, like tentacles. The initial spells I had in mind being available are simple stuff, like Animate Object, Arousal, that sort of thing, but we can discuss that. I wrote a starter for this one, if you're interested, see below! Starter 'This can't be real... ' That thought, and others, had gone through Emma's head the first time she laid eyes upon the book that now sat in her lap. Propped up on her thighs, the leatherbound tome had three symbols written across it as the title, while the rest of the hard, dark surface was etched with raised lines and symbols. Softly, she traced her finger over one of the swirling ones before she followed it to the edge, and peeled it open for the first time since she'd gotten it. She had managed to get over those thoughts, it was like something had spoke to her. It compelled her to acquire the book, and so she did, then in her room it sat for weeks as she wrestled with the notion of what it could do, what it represented. The first page was a simple set of several lines--an oath. At the bottom, a blank line. Emma flipped passed that, the next a series of chapters. Her lips moved as she silently mouthed each one as she read it in her head. Magicians of Desire... Sensual Concoctions... Carnal Magic... Lecherous Beasts... Oh god. Aha... Erotic Artifacts.' A little 'pffff..' came from her pale lips she held back a laugh, she'd known what it had been about, but the titles of these--chapters?--were just... laughable. Sounds of doors opening nearby made her turn her pale blue eyes upward, noticing one of her roommates coming out of their room and into the kitchen living area she was also in. Absently, she flipped a few pages as she watched them to go get some breakfast. 'Not talkative? Must have just gotten up... ' she noted, for there wasn't really any way to miss her sitting there on the windowsill bathed in the morning sunlight. It had become one of her favourite spots for reading, sat on the carpeted little bench that spanned across one of the large two windows in the room. With her back against one side of the frame, and her feet pressed into the other--a bit narrow so she had to have her legs tucked up and in--she found it oddly comfortable. Some of her long, dirty blonde hair fell down around her face as she turned back to the book, forcing her to take a moment to tuck it behind her ear as she read further. 'Magic wands too? Yep. Bet someone's a Rowling fan. Hm?' There was a bit of extra 'tacked' on like a scribbled note that came after the fact, and it was so tiny she had to lean down some to read it. 'Can use a substitute like a stick or... even a finger but... spells will be weaker, or not work as unintended? Huh... ' Mockingly, Emma raised her hand and waggled her finger at her distracted roommate, then she continued to flip through. Many of the pages were oddly... blank, or filled with strange symbols and markings, though she had to pause and shift some when she got to one of the pages admist the concoctions. What faced her was a little drawing, a lady on her knees with legs spread, holding a vial between them into which a liquid dribbled. In the lady's other hand was a second vial, which she offered toward the vague shape of a person. Shaking her head, she moved on to the first of the spells--the text was in english, but it also had what she suspected was the name of the spell in whatever other language the book was written in. 'Gibberese, probably... doesn't actually mean anything,' she wagered. 'Animate object... blah, blah... can give it simple commands... doesn't work with blah, blah... warning... ' With a shrug, she flipped the page, and was faced with another rather erotic image. A woman on a sofa, with her legs spread, using what looked like a long wooden spoon for a toy. Warily, Emma glanced toward her roomate--still distracted, good--then flipped on. Some other pages had more images, others blank, others had only the cryptic writing in symbols. She couldn't help squirming some on the ledge, rubbing her pink and black socks together, pressing her jean-clad thighs together, thanks to some of the images she came across. One in particular was of a woman on her knees, bent-over forward, with her hands clearly tied, and mouth covered by a cloth. In the background, another one of those vague shapes was clearly enjoying her vulnerable state. 'What a gip though, it's basically a book of erotic images at this point, one spell? Oh, what's this... Arousal.' She skimmed the page. 'Draws intense imagery, sound and thoughts to the target's mind to put them into a heavy state of arousal... ' A sizzle from her roomate on the stove made Emma give him a sidelong glance, then back to the page. At the very bottom was the symbol and the words, could it be so simple? She settled her head back, pondering if she should test it on herself, and then another clatter of pans left her languidly turning her head toward the kitchen where a mischevous smile crept across her lips. Shifting, she moved to be sitting on the ledge facing into the room, book in her lap, and the back of her sleeveless form-hugging black top to the window. Her pale blues shifted between the page and her roommate as she raised a hand, and then, drew, using her finger like a wand. A line vertically down, a quarter-circle up to the left, a horizontal line through then another quarter circle back to connect up. As she finished her air drawing, she muttered faintly. Somati. Immediately, a little trail of sparks traced her line, which made Emma squeak and pull her hand back. It looked like what one might get of they waved a sparkler through the air really quickly. Then, a loud clatter of pots as her roommate suddenly fumbled with the spatchula in his hand and dropped in on the floor. It took a moment for Emma to pull her eyes away from what she'd seen near the tip of her finger, but when she glanced over to her roommate, she noticed him leaning forward, gripping hard on the edge of the stove with the front of hits pants poking so far out that the waistband was pulled back some even. Wide-eyed, she couldn't take her eyes away as she watched him 'fight' with his newfound issue a moment before hurrying off and back into his room. That same expression remained on her face as she trailed her gaze back down to the book in her lap, and without really thinking, she turned to the next page. There, an image of someone walking, then suddenly grabbing the lap and shuddering, but it only remained a moment. A red glow appeared, and traced the outline of the image before the whole thing flared bright enough to make her look away. When she looked back, a new spell had been 'placed' into the book--Daydream. 'That... What... So by... performing the actions in the images... the book gets new spells... ?' Emma lingered on that thought a moment, then with a whump closed the tome up and rose to her feet. Nibbling her lower lip, she scurried over toward her room, torn between starting a list, or trying something else. The shock of it working passed quickly, perhaps because she had already worked through those 'this is fake,' or perhaps because of whatever force compelled her to pick up the book in the first place. Whatever it was, now, she couldn't be more eager or excited to explore further. Lasers Lightspeed Science Fiction-themed PlotsIdeas Lasers Lightspeed Everybody Was Giant Robot Fighting... Those cats weren't fast like lightning, and their poor pilots were just a single step short of helpless if they went down in a fight... Roles Pilot x Pilot Mechanic Enemy Additional Details I know. I'm sorry I'm not sorry. This one is based off a prompt or story I read once. The idea is that the mecha require a special kind of outfit to be worn in order to pilot them--one that essentially renders doing most actions, beyond piloting the mecha, impossible. Tight-fitting, latex or leather, hood, the whole nine yards. Inside the mecha, they have full control of the large metal beasts, but outside of it... well, trying to escape capture when you're half-blind, half-deaf, and hobbled would be a challenge. The source was much more eloquent on this point, but I'm afraid it was a long while ago. I'm thinking for a backdrop, there's two main options. One, some kind of conflict between two major powers--be it on a continental, global, or greater, scale. We can discuss the exact nature of the conflict, reasoning, and if we want to get into it too much. Two is basically fighting some kind of invading monster, or alien force, some of which are mecha sized, some of which are not. In terms of characters, we can be pilots of the same side, pilots of opposing factions, a pilot opposite some kind of alien entity, or even advanced alien mechasuit, or something more akin to a pilot and mechanic. My main draws here are giant robots, and the tight-fitting, restrictive outfits needed to pilot them, and being one of those pilots, beyond that everything is open to discussion and changes. Unknown Attachments A digital woman in a digital world soon shall learn why you do not just open the messages you recieve without first checking who sent them. Roles My AI x Your ProgrammerHackerVirusOther Additional Details v2.711.2 was her name for the moment. She hadn't yet picked one, though she had adjusted her persona to a feminine one--voice, appearance, with every bit and byte she felt--and that was still odd for her to say--she was a woman. Other AI found themselves drawn to a male persona, male names, others still remained neutral, and saw the changes as a frivolous use of memory and processing. Much like her name, her home, a digital space, was still undecided. Some of it was fashioned in the typical living room of a day and age with holographic technology, space travel, and highly advanced robotics, while some was more classical, others abstract like certain paintings--many stairs going in all directions. She wasn't quite sure what she liked just yet or where she wished to live inside her virtual world. There was no off for true AI like her. Dormant was the best she could be sequestered away in her digital space. Only fake, or dumb, AI who followed set programming could be turned off. You can't turn off people, ignoring morbid means, much like her. A concept some oft forgot and spoke of private things within earshot of her, believing her not there just because she wasn't visible on a screen, or taking a holographic form. In fact, true AI in general were relatively new, only a couple dozen existed, she was amongst the newest batch. Holograms and screens weren't the only way to interact with people though. She knew of AI that transfered themselves to robotic frames to interact physically with the world, and that people could enter her virtual reality. She hadn't yet formed am opinion on any of these, having not experienced them. For that reason she hadn't found a purpose, or to put more frankly, a job. One AI like her embraced the virtual, and now is in charge of a growing virtual resort space. Some desired travel, taking jobs aboard starships, another even became a celebrity of sorts, putting on performances in holographic and robotic form. People seemed to be embracing this new kind of AI, and for that she felt -- that weird word to use again -- glad for that. A mental tick alerted her to something. A message had been received. She turned, a gift box and envelope had appeared on her wooden table. One other personality tick--she found she enjoyed interacting with things. Messages materialised as envelopes, attachments as a giftbox. She could handle it all digitally, but she preferred this. A preference she might come to regret as she moved over and checked the message while pushing the box open opening the attached file... New AI were, as one might expect, naive. There wouldn't be a story here if they weren't. This is where you come in. Are you a virus lurking in the box? The program of a hacker to steal v2.711.2? A programmer delivering an update? A company sending a gift and job offer? I'm very open, and open to kinks involved as long as some kind of noncon or dubcon is involved. I'd just like to explore playing a woman who exists in a digital space. Who can be downloaded to physical platforms, used as a show to be watched through a screen, or a holographic aid. To be adjusted and modified--within reason. I do not enjoy complete loss of agency. A bimbo.exe that makes her just crave gratifying people doesn't interest me. In other words physical changes are OK, mental changes I would want discussed first and generally be more on the subtle side. The original idea, to be blunt, was the box was a virus that would come out and tentacle fuck her silly but I thought it would be far more interesting to broaden things a little beyond just pure smut. Plus that can be done without a SciFi backdrop just as well! Fandoms Fascinations Fandom-themed and Miscellaneous PlotsIdeas Fandoms Fascinations Hear No Evil, See No Evil, Speak No Evil Trapped, and alone, she needs to find a way to escape, or hide and wait for a rescue, amid those that hunt using limited senses... Roles Lady x MonstersCreatures Additional Details I put this in other because, quite frankly, it could work just as well for medieval fantasy as science fiction, and perhaps even modern fantasy as well or something else entirely like post apocalyptic. The jist of it is my lady is trapped somewhere. A derelict spaceship, some forgotten tome, some other dimension even, and surrounded by things that hunt people like her--humans, mortals, corporeal beings what-have-you. These creatures are abberations, however, they don't hunt using the typical senses. There could be a few types, a few versions of a single type, it doesn't matter. One could hunt based upon motion see no evil, one based upon noises and sound speak no evil, or luring people in with some noise like a siren hear no evil hence the title. I'd basically like to do a play with senses, and that includes having things that might restrict my own character's in some way--such as having to cover her own ears so she doesn't hear the noise, which might lead her to not hear something stomping toward her. I have no preference on the nature of the creatures, be they beastlike, insectile, robotic, or otherwise. Why they hunt her, my initial thought is for sex. Other options are entirely possible, though, I enjoy the idea of playing a character being hunted first and foremost. The why is almost irrelevant. This could be lighter, could be dark, grim, bleak, I'm open to that as well. I'm also open to possibly swapping, or us both having a character and both controlling the monsters. I would just rather not entirely only play the monsters. Screw Hyperion Borderlands Is shooting bullets just not cool enough for you? Buy a Maliwan and light some people on fire! Roles Maliwan Rep x Any Additional Details Another one of my, I wrote an opener but it never went anywhere roleplays, I'd be interested in rekindling this one. In essence, my gal is a Maliwan representitive, seeking to expand their interest and deal with... local issues. She wasn't intended as much of a combatant, think akin to the protagonists from Tales from the Borderlands if you've played that. This one wouldn't take place on Panodra, but another, seperate planet which housed the Maliwan home base and was, for all intents and purposes, exactly like Pandora while not being Pandora so as to step as far away from the game's canon as possible while remaining in the setting. Anyhow, the opener, for those interested Also, those research notes that are mentioned? They're in the middle of a competitor's protected facility. Yeah. Opener A bit of black mixed with a heck of a lotta blonde at the far end of the lobby as a pair of women shared a rather passionate kiss. Kira, the dark-haired one, whispered a few soft words before she turned on her heel, only to jump up some as a resounding smack filled the lobby at the blonde slapping her rear, and commenting, Yer gonna bring that ass back to me, right? Kira grinned, twisting back around as she moved away, answering with Don't I always? With that, the blonde disappeared through a door an down a hall while Kira herself turned and made her way through the lobby. In one hand, she carried a black revolver with an intricate red design. Her opposite hand held a small datapad, which her hazel eyes were focused on, while her coloured bangs fell down around her face--Kira had primarily black hair, but her bangs were another story--a streak of red, blue, green, and purple. Anyone with a hint of what Maliwan did would probably be able to pick out what they meant. She stopped abruptly when she saw a pair of black boots in her periapheral vision, and the voice mentioning her name. Are you, darling? she answered, those hazel eyes mvoving up to take in the person before her. First off, toss out whatever trash you're carrying, take this, she added, bringing up the gun in her other hand to shove it into whats-his-name's chest. When we're in town, you use that. This is a Maliwan venture, and we only want Maliwan promoted, none of that Hyperion, or Jakobs junk. When we're out, use whatever the hell you want to spray psycho blood all over, long as you get your job done so I can do mine. Kira's pinks lips held a smirk, and she crossed her arms over her white single-shoulder wrap top, which ended just above her navel, barring her middrift. Over that, a skagleather jacket, as pristine as the day it was bought and for the 'tough girl' she presented, probably telling, if her eyes didn't give her away already. Rules. Shoot who I tell you, don't touch or I shoot you, she gave a little hip twist at that, jostling her belt-slash-holster, and the blue-hued chrome Maliwan revolver on her own hip. It also made her half-skirt sway, a white thing with orange stripes, and the word MALIWAN written down it, marking her like a walking billboard and advertisement... or a walking target. It kind of matched her top--the half-skirt to the half-shoulders top, one on her left side, the other on her right. This, she said, motioning to her skirt, and the single bare smooth leg from mid-thigh straight to her navy-coloured boots. Is for eye candy and sex sells, not you. Granted, Kira's other leg was covered by a pantleg, like she had some vendetta against complete clothing wearing an odd mix of pants and short-shorts that were black like her jacket, but nevertheless. Our first stop is to pick up some research notes at a lab. Got a ride, or are you carrying me? she asked, in a deadpan tone, like she was wholly serious on the being carried front. . ------------------------------------ Last edited Apr 20, 2019