This starter is an example of general themes and dynamics I enjoy and serves as an example of my writing style. All content, including plot and characters, can be majorly modified to our mutual liking. Please do not hesitate to message me. So long as you are respectful of my time and effort, I am very accommodating!

Starter Sample

"WHYAREYOUHOMEOHMYGODALBERTTTTT!!!" Charlotte shrieked as she noticed her dumbfounded brother's intrusion into her room, clambering like a cartoon character to climb into her bed and pull covers over herself. Albert watched as his sister, dressed in one of those cliche anime bunny suits, then briefly left those covers to retrieve her phone off of her desk before hopping right back to the modesty of her blankets. She only then remembered to toss her bunny-ears headband to the ground.

"Is that a cosplay of..."

"Is that a drink?? It's not even 2pm yet", she turned the situation on him, noticing the glass in his hand.

"I should have knocked. Let's... let's both ignore each other's things here", he bargained, losing to his sister's quick command of the situation.

"Is this a cosplay of WHAT? How do you know what this is?" she processed. To an outsider, it really should appear to just be some generic lewd outfit rather than a specific cosplay. Albert bit his tongue when he realized he'd exposed himself without even finishing a sentence. "And WHY are you home?" she continued.

"The power went out so I got out of work early", he explained. He sighed as her glare indicated she was not prepared to let her other query go unanswered. "I was young once, I guess", he offered. "I don't care if you're into lewd anime stuff, Charlotte. I'm just going to get some sleep now-Are you recording??" he demanded the second he noticed the little tripod on her desk where her phone was.

Charlotte jolted from her bed, wrapped in covers, and began to shoo her brother out of the room with the angriest face she could muster. Suddenly, she stopped. All of her gymnastics in and out of her bed tore off the slider of the back zipper, audible with a gentle pop. The tiny piece of metal fell to her feet. Without the zipper's help, the top of her suit folded over and would have exposed her chest if not for the blankets she'd cacooned into. The girl felt the uncomfortable, cold sensation of a close call washing through her body.

Charlotte forced herself to calm down. Her head angled downwards to hide her face, and she no longer tried to push her brother out the door.

"Albert, just go sleep, ok? I'm sorry for being noisy", she begged bashfully.

"Y-yeah. I'm sorry, Charlotte. Yeah... goodnight", he tried. He felt guilty for the mess his inappropriate intrusion had caused.

***

With his drink twenty minutes in his stomach, Albert leaned to turn off his nightstand's lamp but instead grabbed his humming phone. It was a text from his sister. He debated leaving until the morning what he expected to be a paragraph (rightfully) calling him an inconsiderate asshole, but accountability for the earlier fiasco pushed him to face responsibility. Defying reasonable expectations, Charlotte seemed the opposite of upset: she had sent him a video of herself in the same bunny suit cosplay dancing in her room.

"This is what I was working on. You probably remember the dance from the outro of the first season... since you're apparently(???) in the know", she texted soon after. Albert played the video and tried very hard, in his tipsy state, to ignore the implications of his half-naked sister twirling around on his phone. Through eyes halfway closed, he could see the little ellipsis dance, freeze, and then dance again over and over. Charlotte was exerting a lot of thought into what to say to him. "I've been making cosplay content for a few months now. So that's what that's about :|" she explained.

"Can I help?" a drunken Albert asked. "I don't want you feeling like i'm judging or anything. and im sorry for not knocking." he followed up, feeling the need to justify such an odd request.

"What? Really? I did sort of think about asking a few times but was so embarrassed >_<. It's hard being your own camerawoman!" she told her brother who was confused by his own offer to indulge this. "Make it up to me by buying me a new outfit :3?" she teased.

What Am I Looking For?

I am looking for a partner who:

• Wants to write the sister's role
• Enjoys detailed and literate writing and doesn't get intimidated by my wordiness
• Enjoys realistic characters
• Enjoys working up to larger pay offs
• Is willing to write over the long term
• Writes third person
• Is able to write minimum once per day and is accommodating of busy schedules
• Does not send porn
• Uses Discord

Message me with:

• Timezone
• Likes/dislikes about my starter sample
• Kinks and limits
• Some background on the kinds of stories or characters you enjoy writing
• Where you might be interested in taking this plot

Bonus points if you include a brief sample of your writing style (related or unrelated to this prompt).

Overall, I am looking for something sweet and fun with some darker, more psychologically-focused themes. Of course I plan to explore this through the dynamic of a cosplaying/model sister, possibly an influencer, and her brother who is put in an awkward position as her assistant/manager. I prefer slow burn but I admit I've written the beginning phases of a dozen stories which end before getting to their meat, so I am ok advancing quicker than usual with overly slice-of-life elements and getting to the interesting tension if that's your preference (but that doesn't mean I want to write anything physical immediately!)

I hesitate to say I have kinks rather than specific things I enjoy for a particular story, so in this context I am looking/open to focusing on brother/sister, cum, breeding, clothed sex, outfit control, dubcon, drunk, somnophilia, manipulation, passionate/shameful sex, and some others I'm certainly forgetting.

Limits are toilet stuff, animals and insects, inflation, and some other I am certainly forgetting but retain the right to veto later.

I hope to hear from you!

This starter is an example of general themes and dynamics I enjoy and serves as an example of my writing style. All content, including plot and characters, can be majorly modified to our mutual liking. Please do not hesitate to message me. So long as you are respectful of my time and effort, I am very accommodating!

Starter Sample

Despite the ornate design and layer of white paint which worked to convince guests they were about to enter a traditional and warm residence, almost everything in Albert's apartment was cold and minimalist. The working student considered "contemporary" a very apt word to describe dull and uninspired design; everything in his contemporary life seemed boring and bleak, and he found himself chronically nostalgic for a decade ago when life seemed hopeful and vibrant.

Albert let his weary body fall against the front door as his bony fingers fumbled for his keys. He took some respite in the thought of a cold drink and ensuing sleep being minutes away. With the morsel of energy he summoned from that idea, he quickly unlocked and opened the door before inelegantly tripping inside, entirely forgetting he was using that door to support his slender frame.

Before he could consider removing his jacket, his feet took him to the kitchen where his excited hands poured themselves a generous serving of whisky. The young man decided in that moment that, if God was real, he should be thanked, as his sister, who'd surely make him pour out such a greedy glass of liquor before dinner, was not yet home, and he was greatly confident that he would finish his drink and be asleep for the afternoon and night, delaying her scolding until the morning as she would invariably check for the stench of booze on his breath. Because of that, Albert didn't even bother hiding the glass.

Maybe it was his exhaustion, but the man only began to notice the sound leaking through the walls of his sister's room as he passed her door on the way to his, interrupting his fourth sip to quit his pace and turn his ear to listen. A drop of whisky slid down from his nose and over his lips as he pulled his glass out of his face. He hadn't noticed Charlotte's shoes at the door, but the bigger justification for his assumption was that nobody raced to greet him when he came in, a habit his sister had despite his tendency to be curmudgeonly when coming home from work or school. Albert recognized the sound as music, and Albert recognized the music. It was nostalgic, and he was embarrassed to feel nostalgia for it. Accompanying the rhythm were a series of thuds which he thought to be someone stomping.

He called out far too gently for his sister to hear, mostly because he could not imagine she would be in that room playing that music. Blaspheming God's gift of drinking in solitude, Albert twisted the doorknob.

Charlotte's head jerked to face the creek of the now-opened door. Her big eyes held confused fear which bled out into her reddening cheeks. Her lips labored to form words but produced no sound. The cheery music continued to play providing a juxtaposition which would be hilarious to observers, but Charlotte found it cruel. It hadn't been a minute since Albert took his first sip, yet he felt drunk trying to make sense of the scene before him: his sister was in revealing cosplay, one of those cliche anime bunny suits, and frozen striking a pose from a dance routine he had obviously just interrupted. On her desk sat a little tripod supporting her phone to face her as she recorded. Time is relative, and so we can say that the two experienced an infinitely long five seconds of staring before reacting.

What Am I Looking For?

I am looking for a partner who:

• Wants to write the sister's role
• Enjoys detailed and literate writing and doesn't get intimidated by my wordiness
• Enjoys realistic characters
• Enjoys working up to larger pay offs
• Is willing to write over the long term
• Writes third person
• Is able to write minimum once per day and is accommodating of busy schedules
• Does not send porn
• Uses Discord

Message me with:

• Timezone
• Likes/dislikes about my starter sample
• Kinks and limits
• Some background on the kinds of stories or characters you enjoy writing
• Where you might be interested in taking this plot

Bonus points if you include a brief sample of your writing style (related or unrelated to this prompt).

Overall, I am looking for something sweet and fun with some darker, more psychologically-focused themes. Of course I plan to explore this through the dynamic of a cosplaying/model sister, possibly an influencer, and her brother who is put in an awkward position as her assistant/manager. I prefer slow burn but I admit I've written the beginning phases of a dozen stories which end before getting to their meat, so I am ok advancing quicker than usual with overly slice-of-life elements and getting to the interesting tension if that's your preference (but that doesn't mean I want to write anything physical immediately!)

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

I hesitate to say I have kinks rather than specific things I enjoy for a particular story, so in this context I am looking/open to focusing on brother/sister, cum, breeding, clothed sex, dubcon, drunk, somnophilia, manipulation, passionate/shameful sex, and some others I'm certainly forgetting.

Limits are toilet stuff, animals and insects, inflation, and some other I am certainly forgetting but retain the right to veto later.

I hope to hear from you!