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Hi! You can call me Allie and I'm not very good with introductions. I think it's better if I include some bullet points rather than write this section in paragraphs, because I find it easier. Yeah, I know, lame title. I'm bad at them.
NOTE: I like a lot of OOC interaction, where we discuss plot points and character development (and just overall gush) in between replies. Don't be afraid to talk to me about the roleplay, even if it's something as small as whoa, I found a pic for the scenery, look! or this is how I imagine their baby. On the same note, if you don't have time to write out a response for a few hours/days but you want to discuss future plot points or something, don't be afraid to just do it! I won't pester you for a response; talking about our roleplay is enough for me! -
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Delicate fingers dipped into the clear lake, gentle rippling sounding as they parted water. It was cold, a silky chill enveloping around him, but yet he sighed; it had been so long since he’d felt the water, despite how it would whisper his name in the breeze, how it would softly call him during the night. His shoulders dropped, lifting his hand from the water, watching as the droplets fell from the tips of his fingers. It was kinder on the skin than what would come out of the tap.
He toed off his sandals, placing them neatly next to each other, away from the water. He padded along the edge of the lake, one foot carefully after the other, feeling as the ground rose with each step under his feet. The stone was warm under him, heated from the spring sun beating down, and he could feel the untended blades of grass that grew between it tickle the underside of his feet.
He stopped when he was six meters high, staring down at the twinkling water, reflecting the afternoon light, and turning what would’ve been light blue and vibrant burnt orange. When he breathed it, from the height he was at, he could smell the dew from the field behind him and the blossom from the blooming flowers, and the indescribable smell of home. With hands fiddling at the side of dress, he hesitated to step forward.
“ N i t o r i . ”
He jumped; arms first as they broke through the surface, holding his breath as he felt the rush of water around him, his clean splash barely heard over the crashing of the waterfall. His heart was thumping against his chest, a familiar flutter in his stomach, and he almost didn’t want to come up for air until he could feel his lungs burning. -
As a youngster, character A (my character) was kidnapped from his village and taken to a house, where those kidnapped were cleaned and spruced up to be sold to rich men as slaves or wives. During his time there, a fire had broken out in the kitchen, which caused a distraction to the mistress of the house, giving him and a few of the girls time to escape. They ran, as far from the house as they could get, but they were soon hunted down, and the girls were slaughtered. He managed to get away, despite being a lot weaker, because he'd found a place to hide until they gave up on finding him.
Now, as an adult, his main goal is to save girls from houses he had been put in. He breaks them out, returns them to their families (or finds them safer places to go), and makes sure they're never found by those vermin again. He hits trouble when there's money to his name, wanted posters scattering towns he'd saved girls from, and no matter where he runs, they all seem to want his head for taking their business.
Character B is a bounty hunter, renowned to always find who he's been requested to find - dead or alive. The trade ask him to find character A, bring back his head if nothing else, and the reward is anything he asked for; gold, peace, a girl. B accepts, agreeing that he'd at least bring back the head, still warm from the kill.
That night he meets a gentleman in a tavern, prim and proper, not the type of guy B usually goes for. He's a flirt, could even say he was adorable, how he became flustered at being flirted with in return. They take it up to a spare room at an inn, and supposedly fall asleep together after their fun. B wakes up tied to the bedpost with strong pieces of rope, the man he'd come to bed with standing at the bottom, fully dressed and admiring his sword. He makes a comment about how blunt it is, it wouldn't cut a head, not cleanly; and who likes mess, anyway?
That's when it becomes a game of cat and mouse they both seem to enjoy, and they always end up in each others arms; whenever they get close enough, the last thing B is thinking about is cutting A's head off, and A has better ideas in mind. Eventually there's a fight, because B wants his reward, and A isn't going to let the trade win. A's weaker than he normally is, no bite in his words, and they stop mid-fight for A to throw up somewhere secluded (bush, tree, etc.). He claims he's still able to fight, he can hold his own, but it slips out that he's pregnant - with B's baby. Does B continue to fight, or forget the reward and listen to A's side of the story?
Rough idea. Flexible plot points. Love for there to be endgame A&B domestic, kickass couple with a baby that takes down the trade. I crave that domestic setting within an action packed plotline. -
Name: Julian Bradshaw
Age: 21
Gender: Male (Trans)
Sexuality: Gay
Dress Style: Feminine
Hex Colour: A3C9DB
Appearance:([spoili] Julian stands at 5'4'' with a slim body, and muscles that wouldn't be noticeable if one wasn't looking hard enough. He has waist length copper hair he often pulls into a ponytail or bun [spoili]
He's pre-T, pre-bottom but post-top. This is a fantasy setting, with magic and whatnot, so I'm going to worldbuild by saying that this sort of stuff is possible. However, long term T replacement is probably not best in Julian's situation (because of constant magic healer visiting) and bottom surgery is probably much more experimental than top. So, that explains his medical status for anyone wondering.
Position: He's a power bottom, definitely, but I wouldn't say he was particularly dominant - just incredibly teasing. He likes to play, and I guess that makes him some sort of dominant (since bringing your partner down to a begging mess is dominance in a way), he's not typically dominant (aggressive, bossy, etc.) in the bedroom.
Kinks: He's got a big thing for vanilla, which isn't a kink in itself, but to the extent he likes it I'm adding it. Other than that, then it's mostly mild (hair pulling, humiliation and (to his partners) slight bondage) and animalistic (biting, scratching, breeding and rough). -
There will be mentions of rape and sexual assault, but it will never be explored explicitly - whether in flashbacks or the current timeline of our roleplay. All sexual interactions explicitly shown in the roleplay will be 100% consensual but, again, there will be more than a few mentions of non-consensual interactions.There will also be mentions of abuse and physical, verbal and mental assault. It will never be fully written out, not unless (1) my partner is okay with it and (2) it's vital to a character's development or plotline. I will never romanticise or glorify it. Torture on the other hand will only be mentioned, and never explicitly; there will be no vivid torture scenes.Naturally there will be explicit blood mention, but gore is going to be mild. Violence will be a prevalent part of the plotline, due to Julian (Character A) taking down the trade in a not so peaceful way and your character (Character B) being a bounty hunter.
If there is anything you're uncomfortable with, please tell me. I'll be happy to work around it. -
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