u/No_Chocolate_6455

Allow me to preface these ideas by saying that the term *Zako girls* does not necessarily apply to *girls* only in this array of prompts. I am more than happy to expand the character roster to Femboys, Futas & Furries alike!

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*Zako girls refer to characters in video games and media, who are typically weak, unnamed enemies or henchmen that the hero can easily defeat. They often appear in groups and are characterized by their uniform appearance and lack of their individual backstories.* - Definition

*What am I looking for?*

I am looking for a fun, exciting, action-packed and immersive roleplay with a fellow writer in sin! I am hoping to find someone, who would enjoy writing as these nameless *Zako girls*, who get beaten by the hero character in unique, sexual, almost humoristic/cartoony, and perhaps bloody and gory ways! (blood/gore are kinks that you will have to *specifically* say you are fine with it, otherwise I will assume you are not.)

I am looking for someone who puts in as much effort into their replies, as I try to match it. This means that, on average, there should be 2-3 paragraphs per reply (sometimes more, sometimes less). Given that my writing partner will have control over multiple Zakos at once, I will be more than happy to provide the narrative aspect of the scene and the descriptions of the surroundings (sharing the writing load, so to say~).

That said; Story and scene ideas are always welcome, so is taking initiative by moving the plot along. I want this to be a joint, collaborative effort in writing.

*Prompts:*

1. Sex Cult Shenanigans - I’ve been kidnapped by a nefarious cult that operates in our local town. They’re preparing a ritual to harvest my seed, claiming that it will bring forth the birth of the Antichrist, but what the cultists don’t know is that I’ve woken up in my dungeon early… And I am *pissed* and *horny* for revenge on these masked heretics.

2. The Elusive Thief - For a long time, I’ve proven to be a thorn in the Queen’s side. I’ve always taken from the rich, and given to the poor, so the peasants have dubbed me *The Golden Saint*. But my luck seems to have been cut short, as the Queen has learned the location of my secret lair and has dispatched an elite cohort of her personal guard to deal with me.

3. Hired Goons - Working for an underground mafioso wasn’t the cleanest of jobs, but it paid well. And best of all.. All you needed to do was guard this massive, underground warehouse and the stuff that was inside. Sounds easy enough, right? That’s because it is.. Until I, special agent K7, was dispatched to infiltrate the compound and find its secrets, with clear orders to not let anyone stand in my way.

4. Ninja Invasion - Man, I knew that website was fishy as all hell. I gave ‘em my address, hoping I’d win a new phone, but now I have these masked she-acrobats jumping around my window, trying to break in? They’re hissing something about *disrespecting* their clan and *needing* me to pay with blood.

5. Space Conquering Drones - They came from outter space, these faceless invaders bearing latex clothing and expressionless visors won't stop until they've brought the entire galaxy under their heel. Humanity's last hope relies in the resolve of a single hero, who is preparing to ambush an elite platoon of these merciless drones aboard an abandoned space station.

6. Your idea! Always happy to hear your thoughts and conjure up something new from scratch.

*Kinks & Limits*

I have plenty of kinks, so obviously not all of them have to be included (except for masks: masks are hot and masked Zako henchtoys are non-negotiable~). Snuff and blood/gore, as said before, requires specification that you are OK with it. Otherwise I'll assume we keep the theme more comedic/lighthearted!

Other kinks: Bondage, Toys, Ropes, Groping, Tickling, Licking, Oral, Hypnosis, Breathplay, Drugplay, Latex/Spandex, Uniforms, Creampies, Hypnosis/Brainwashing, Edging, Denial, Flirting, Dirty talk, Insta-Loss, Roughplay…

If it’s not a limit, I am probably open to it. My limits are: Toilet play, scat and filth.

*What to include in your first message*

1. Your kinks & limits

2. The preferred gender for the Zako characters

3. The preferred gender you'd want my character to be. I can play M, F or Futa!

4. Any other thoughts or questions that might be floating around your mind

Looking forward to write with you! Don't be shy to hit my chat, I also have Discord available ❤️

Masks. No, not the figurative or incorporeal ones that obscure a person’s character through fake behaviour. I mean the literal ones. The physical facewear that hides one’s expression behind a visage of delicate mystery. Venetian masks, balaclavas, ski-masks, hoods, cowls, half and full-masks are all just so intoxicatingly attractive. Spandex, latex, hard metal, wooden ones... Holes for the eyes or a slit for the mouth, or possibly neither as frankly speaking, the less expression I see, the hotter the mystery of what’s hiding under it.

They say a face can tell a thousand stories, so I want to remain spoiler-free when meeting you. Perhaps your slightly more feminine body leads me to believe you are a delightful woman, so naively pulling my lovestruck eyes and heart along - only to be met with shock and awe as you are revealed to be a tricksome femboy. Or, alternatively, your slightly bulkier, masculine shape deceives me into thinking you are a man - woefully unaware of the delicate femininity that hides behind the visor. Or perhaps you simply wish to conceal your identity from me, pushing me into a dying desire to find out who you are… A past lover? A distant relative? Someone close… Someone far?... An assassin, a drunk college bachelor, a random dancer at the brothel? I won’t know. I can’t know. Not until I stride forth and close the gap, get close enough to hear your bated breath behind the mask… and take it off.

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Hi, wonderful people! So for this, I actually do not have a set plot in mind, as I really just wanted to find a way to explore one of my favorite kinks. Masks! The fuller they are and the less they reveal your character’s expression/identity, the better! They can be a dastardly villain, or a hired killer, renowned slasher, a hired escort, a corporate merc, a powerful sorcerer, a secret spy… All ideas are welcome, as long as your character has some realistic motivation to remain masked! I would be happy to tailor my own character to fit this narrative and/your own preferences! Male, female, even futas and anthro are all welcome!

For kinks, aside from the obvious one, I’ll say that I’m pretty open for anything. Bondage, latex/spandex, dirty talk, flirting, play-fighting, choking, hair-pulling, spitting, scratching, licking, oral, face-sitting, groping… is all on the table. My only real limits are: Toilet play, scat and low-effort writing (I average 2-3 paragraphs, sometimes more!)

I have Reddit chat and Discord available, but please message me first with the idea for the type of character you’d like to play <3

Masks. No, not the figurative or incorporeal ones that obscure a person’s character through fake behaviour. I mean the literal ones. The physical facewear that hides one’s expression behind a visage of delicate mystery. Venetian masks, balaclavas, ski-masks, hoods, cowls, half and full-masks are all just so intoxicatingly attractive. Spandex, latex, hard metal, wooden ones... Holes for the eyes or a slit for the mouth, or possibly neither as frankly speaking, the less expression I see, the hotter the mystery of what’s hiding under it.

They say a face can tell a thousand stories, so I want to remain spoiler-free when meeting you. Perhaps your slightly more feminine body leads me to believe you are a delightful woman, so naively pulling my lovestruck eyes and heart along - only to be met with shock and awe as you are revealed to be a tricksome femboy. Or, alternatively, your slightly bulkier, masculine shape deceives me into thinking you are a man - woefully unaware of the delicate femininity that hides behind the visor. Or perhaps you simply wish to conceal your identity from me, pushing me into a dying desire to find out who you are… A past lover? A distant relative? Someone close… Someone far?... An assassin, a drunk college bachelor, a random dancer at the brothel? I won’t know. I can’t know. Not until I stride forth and close the gap, get close enough to hear your bated breath behind the mask… and take it off.

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Hi, wonderful people! So for this, I actually do not have a set plot in mind, as I really just wanted to find a way to explore one of my favorite kinks. Masks! The fuller they are and the less they reveal your character’s expression/identity, the better! They can be a dastardly villain, or a hired killer, renowned slasher, a hired escort, a corporate merc, a powerful sorcerer, a secret spy… All ideas are welcome, as long as your character has some realistic motivation to remain masked! I would be happy to tailor my own character to fit this narrative and/your own preferences! Male, female, even futas and anthro are all welcome!

For kinks, aside from the obvious one, I’ll say that I’m pretty open for anything. Bondage, latex/spandex, dirty talk, flirting, play-fighting, choking, hair-pulling, spitting, scratching, licking, oral, face-sitting, groping… is all on the table. My only real limits are: Toilet play, scat and low-effort writing (I average 2-3 paragraphs, sometimes more!)

I have Reddit chat and Discord available, but please message me first with the idea for the type of character you’d like to play <3

I could tell that you weren’t really convinced over this idea, and truth be told, neither was I. This item that we’ve ordered on a bet was advertised as the next best thing to happen to your hypno-life. It was a weighted spandex mask with a full face-coverage and coloured black. Looking not much different from your normal fetish hood that you got off of Etsy, this mask supposedly had the ability to completely drain your thoughts upon being pulled over the head, leaving you blissfully mindless for an unforeseeable future, or at least, until the hood was removed.

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It sounded ridiculous, and quite frankly unbelievable, because how could a simple piece of headwear do this to a person?.. Apparently the slight mass that made the hood just barely heavier than its ‘normal’ counterparts, was meant to put pressure on certain parts of the head, causing to indirectly affect the brain synapses of the wearer.. Or so the advertisement said. It really sounded like a bunch of unrealistic mumbo jumbo..

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But we were still curious enough to order one for ourselves from the company’s website, wanting to see what this thing was about, if there was even a slight chance that this thing worked as intended.. Or whether it was a complete scam.

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We met one sunny afternoon at my place, sharing a brief drink to pass some time and talking about our day, before deciding that now was the time to test out the hood. I was sitting across the table, with the seamlessly faceless lycra mask laid out on the table between us, as I scratched my clean-shaven chin and hesitated audibly “You know.. Maybe we shouldn’t actually do this..” My soft, caring voice said, looking up at you with those shiny blues of mine as I arched an eyebrow. Little did I know, you already made up your mind about trying this thing on, and little did either of us know how susceptible to the brain drain you actually are..

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The main themes for this open-ended plot are mind-drain, hypnosis and brainwashing, with a heavy emphasis on IQ loss! There’s nothing hotter than watching a person gradually lose their intellect as they’re turned into a drooling zombie that has nothing but horny thoughts running around their empty mind!..\~

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As for the story, I’m open for any and all adjustments, or ideas you might bring yourself! By default I thought we could play very-good friends that slowly get corrupted when one realizes how much power they have over their oblivious friend as they wear the hypno hood..\~ But we can also be complete strangers that just met, or a long-standing pair of lovers!.. It’s all up for grabs and I love hearing the ideas of other people, so don’t be shy to share!

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\*\*EDIT:\*\* I've been recently exploring M4M plots, so I'm opening this prompt to both genders!

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I would also like to make this a bit more long-term, with the ‘intensity’ of our newly-established relationship starting slower and more innocent, only to have it grow more and more kinkier as time passes.

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Some other (optional) kinks of mine: Hypnosis/Brainwashing, Drooling, Crossed-eyes, Obedience training, Bondage, Latex, Spandex, Spanking, Masks/Helmets, Collars, Groping, Edging, Toys, Dirty talk, Edging, Aggressive/Gentle sex, After care.. And many more! If it’s not a limit, then I’m probably open to it.

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Limits: Scat, incest, gore, vore and toilet play.

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Please include your character’s name in the initial message, so I know you’ve skimmed over my humble requirements :) I much more prefer quality writing over quantity, often ranging from 2-4 paragraphs of detail per reply, and would greatly appreciate it if my partner could put in the effort to somewhat match the length- I am comfortable with 1st or 3rd person writing, so if you have a preference let me know!

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Reddit chat & Discord available!

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That’s about it for now! I look forward to hearing from some wonderful writers!

I could tell that you weren’t really convinced over this idea, and truth be told, neither was I. This item that we’ve ordered on a bet was advertised as the next best thing to happen to your hypno-life. It was a weighted spandex mask with a full face-coverage and coloured black. Looking not much different from your normal fetish hood that you got off of Etsy, this mask supposedly had the ability to completely drain your thoughts upon being pulled over the head, leaving you blissfully mindless for an unforeseeable future, or at least, until the hood was removed.

&#x200B;

It sounded ridiculous, and quite frankly unbelievable, because how could a simple piece of headwear do this to a person?.. Apparently the slight mass that made the hood just barely heavier than its ‘normal’ counterparts, was meant to put pressure on certain parts of the head, causing to indirectly affect the brain synapses of the wearer.. Or so the advertisement said. It really sounded like a bunch of unrealistic mumbo jumbo..

&#x200B;

But we were still curious enough to order one for ourselves from the company’s website, wanting to see what this thing was about, if there was even a slight chance that this thing worked as intended.. Or whether it was a complete scam.

&#x200B;

We met one sunny afternoon at my place, sharing a brief drink to pass some time and talking about our day, before deciding that now was the time to test out the hood. I was sitting across the table, with the seamlessly faceless lycra mask laid out on the table between us, as I scratched my clean-shaven chin and hesitated audibly “You know.. Maybe we shouldn’t actually do this..” My soft, caring voice said, looking up at you with those shiny blues of mine as I arched an eyebrow. Little did I know, you already made up your mind about trying this thing on, and little did either of us know how susceptible to the brain drain you actually are..

&#x200B;

//

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The main themes for this open-ended plot are mind-drain, hypnosis and brainwashing, with a heavy emphasis on IQ loss! There’s nothing hotter than watching a person gradually lose their intellect as they’re turned into a drooling zombie that has nothing but horny thoughts running around their empty mind!..~

&#x200B;

As for the story, I’m open for any and all adjustments, or ideas you might bring yourself! By default I thought we could play very-good friends that slowly get corrupted when one realizes how much power they have over their oblivious friend as they wear the hypno hood..~ But we can also be complete strangers that just met, or a long-standing pair of lovers!.. It’s all up for grabs and I love hearing the ideas of other people, so don’t be shy to share!

&#x200B;

**EDIT:** I've been recently exploring M4M plots, so I'm opening this prompt to both genders!

&#x200B;

I would also like to make this a bit more long-term, with the ‘intensity’ of our newly-established relationship starting slower and more innocent, only to have it grow more and more kinkier as time passes.

&#x200B;

Some other (optional) kinks of mine: Hypnosis/Brainwashing, Drooling, Crossed-eyes, Obedience training, Bondage, Latex, Spandex, Spanking, Masks/Helmets, Collars, Groping, Edging, Toys, Dirty talk, Edging, Aggressive/Gentle sex, After care.. And many more! If it’s not a limit, then I’m probably open to it.

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Limits: Scat, incest, gore, vore and toilet play.

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Please include your character’s name in the initial message, so I know you’ve skimmed over my humble requirements :) I much more prefer quality writing over quantity, often ranging from 2-4 paragraphs of detail per reply, and would greatly appreciate it if my partner could put in the effort to somewhat match the length- I am comfortable with 1st or 3rd person writing, so if you have a preference let me know!

&#x200B;

Reddit chat & Discord available!

&#x200B;

That’s about it for now! I look forward to hearing from some wonderful writers!

Allow me to preface these ideas by saying that the term *Zako girls* does not necessarily apply to *girls* only in this array of prompts. I am more than happy to expand the character roster to Femboys, Futas & Furries alike!

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*Zako girls refer to characters in video games and media, who are typically weak, unnamed enemies or henchmen that the hero can easily defeat. They often appear in groups and are characterized by their uniform appearance and lack of their individual backstories.* - Definition

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*What am I looking for?*

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I am looking for a fun, exciting, action-packed and immersive roleplay with a fellow writer in sin! I am hoping to find someone, who would enjoy writing as these nameless *Zako girls*, who get beaten by the hero character in unique, sexual, almost humoristic/cartoony, and perhaps bloody and gory ways! (blood/gore are kinks that you will have to *specifically* say you are fine with it, otherwise I will assume you are not.)

&#x200B;

I am looking for someone who puts in as much effort into their replies, as I try to match it. This means that, on average, there should be 2-3 paragraphs per reply (sometimes more, sometimes less). Given that my writing partner will have control over multiple Zakos at once, I will be more than happy to provide the narrative aspect of the scene and the descriptions of the surroundings (sharing the writing load, so to say~).

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That said; Story and scene ideas are always welcome, so is taking initiative by moving the plot along. I want this to be a joint, collaborative effort in writing.

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*Prompts:*

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1. Sex Cult Shenanigans - I’ve been kidnapped by a nefarious cult that operates in our local town. They’re preparing a ritual to harvest my seed, claiming that it will bring forth the birth of the Antichrist, but what the cultists don’t know is that I’ve woken up in my dungeon early… And I am *pissed* and *horny* for revenge on these masked heretics.

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2. The Elusive Thief - For a long time, I’ve proven to be a thorn in the Queen’s side. I’ve always taken from the rich, and given to the poor, so the peasants have dubbed me *The Golden Saint*. But my luck seems to have been cut short, as the Queen has learned the location of my secret lair and has dispatched an elite cohort of her personal guard to deal with me.

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3. Hired Goons - Working for an underground mafioso wasn’t the cleanest of jobs, but it paid well. And best of all.. All you needed to do was guard this massive, underground warehouse and the stuff that was inside. Sounds easy enough, right? That’s because it is.. Until I, special agent K7, was dispatched to infiltrate the compound and find its secrets, with clear orders to not let anyone stand in my way.

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4. Ninja Invasion - Man, I knew that website was fishy as all hell. I gave ‘em my address, hoping I’d win a new phone, but now I have these masked she-acrobats jumping around my window, trying to break in? They’re hissing something about *disrespecting* their clan and *needing* me to pay with blood.

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5. Space Conquering Drones - They came from outter space, these faceless invaders bearing latex clothing and expressionless visors won't stop until they've brought the entire galaxy under their heel. Humanity's last hope relies in the resolve of a single hero, who is preparing to ambush an elite platoon of these merciless drones aboard an abandoned space station.

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6. Your idea! Always happy to hear your thoughts and conjure up something new from scratch.

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*Kinks & Limits

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I have plenty of kinks, so obviously not all of them have to be included (except for masks: masks are hot and masked Zako henchtoys are non-negotiable~). Snuff and blood/gore, as said before, requires specification that you are OK with it. Otherwise I'll assume we keep the theme more comedic/lighthearted!

&#x200B;

Other kinks: Bondage, Toys, Ropes, Groping, Tickling, Licking, Oral, Hypnosis, Breathplay, Drugplay, Latex/Spandex, Uniforms, Creampies, Hypnosis/Brainwashing, Edging, Denial, Flirting, Dirty talk, Insta-Loss, Roughplay…

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If it’s not a limit, I am probably open to it. My limits are: Toilet play, scat and filth.

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*What to include in your first message*

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1. Your kinks & limits

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2. The preferred gender for the Zako characters

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3. The preferred gender you'd want my character to be. I can play M, F or Futa!

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4. Any other thoughts or questions that might be floating around your mind

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Looking forward to write with you! Don't be shy to hit my chat, I also have Discord available ❤️

[A4A] The humiliating and hilarious/brutal defeats of various Zako henchgirls [Multiple prompts inside]

Allow me to preface these ideas by saying that the term \*Zako girls\* does not necessarily apply to \*girls\* only in this array of prompts. I am more than happy to expand the character roster to Femboys, Futas & Furries alike!

—-

\*Zako girls refer to characters in video games and media, who are typically weak, unnamed enemies or henchmen that the hero can easily defeat. They often appear in groups and are characterized by their uniform appearance and lack of their individual backstories.\* - Definition

\*What am I looking for?\*

I am looking for a fun, exciting, action-packed and immersive roleplay with a fellow writer in sin! I am hoping to find someone, who would enjoy writing as these nameless \*Zako girls\*, who get beaten by the hero character in unique, sexual, almost humoristic/cartoony, and perhaps bloody and gory ways! (blood/gore are kinks that you will have to \*specifically\* say you are fine with it, otherwise I will assume you are not.)

I am looking for someone who puts in as much effort into their replies, as I try to match it. This means that, on average, there should be 2-3 paragraphs per reply (sometimes more, sometimes less). Given that my writing partner will have control over multiple Zakos at once, I will be more than happy to provide the narrative aspect of the scene and the descriptions of the surroundings (sharing the writing load, so to say\~).

That said; Story and scene ideas are always welcome, so is taking initiative by moving the plot along. I want this to be a joint, collaborative effort in writing.

\*Prompts:\*

1. Sex Cult Shenanigans - I’ve been kidnapped by a nefarious cult that operates in our local town. They’re preparing a ritual to harvest my seed, claiming that it will bring forth the birth of the Antichrist, but what the cultists don’t know is that I’ve woken up in my dungeon early… And I am \*pissed\* and \*horny\* for revenge on these masked heretics.

2. The Elusive Thief - For a long time, I’ve proven to be a thorn in the Queen’s side. I’ve always taken from the rich, and given to the poor, so the peasants have dubbed me \*The Golden Saint\*. But my luck seems to have been cut short, as the Queen has learned the location of my secret lair and has dispatched an elite cohort of her personal guard to deal with me.

3. Hired Goons - Working for an underground mafioso wasn’t the cleanest of jobs, but it paid well. And best of all.. All you needed to do was guard this massive, underground warehouse and the stuff that was inside. Sounds easy enough, right? That’s because it is.. Until I, special agent K7, was dispatched to infiltrate the compound and find its secrets, with clear orders to not let anyone stand in my way.

4. Ninja Invasion - Man, I knew that website was fishy as all hell. I gave ‘em my address, hoping I’d win a new phone, but now I have these masked she-acrobats jumping around my window, trying to break in? They’re hissing something about \*disrespecting\* their clan and \*needing\* me to pay with blood.

5. Space Conquering Drones - They came from outter space, these faceless invaders bearing latex clothing and expressionless visors won't stop until they've brought the entire galaxy under their heel. Humanity's last hope relies in the resolve of a single hero, who is preparing to ambush an elite platoon of these merciless drones aboard an abandoned space station.

6. Your idea! Always happy to hear your thoughts and conjure up something new from scratch.

\*Kinks & Limits\*

I have plenty of kinks, so obviously not all of them have to be included (except for masks: masks are hot and masked Zako henchtoys are non-negotiable\~). Snuff and blood/gore, as said before, requires specification that you are OK with it. Otherwise I'll assume we keep the theme more comedic/lighthearted!

Other kinks: Bondage, Toys, Ropes, Groping, Tickling, Licking, Oral, Hypnosis, Breathplay, Drugplay, Latex/Spandex, Uniforms, Creampies, Hypnosis/Brainwashing, Edging, Denial, Flirting, Dirty talk, Insta-Loss, Roughplay…

If it’s not a limit, I am probably open to it. My limits are: Toilet play, scat and filth.

\*What to include in your first message\*

1. Your kinks & limits

2. The preferred gender for the Zako characters

3. The preferred gender you'd want my character to be. I can play M, F or Futa!

4. Any other thoughts or questions that might be floating around your mind

Looking forward to write with you! Don't be shy to hit my chat, I also have Discord available ❤️

Emerging from the entrance to the cave, Erik’s once shiny and polished steel armor was now drenched in skeever blood. The young warrior dropped a resigned sigh, ignoring the smell as he pulled the helmet from his head, letting his coal streaks of straight hair fall over his rolled ears.

“By Ysmir, I hate caves.” He grumbled under his breath, his deep voice sounding like the groaning of a disgruntled bear. Stabbing his two-handed greatsword into the ground, the adventurer took a moment of respite as he sat himself on a nearby log. It wasn’t even midday, so he had plenty of time to head back to Whiterun and collect his reward. The thought of spending the warm night in Jorrvaskr, surrounded by his brothers and sisters in arms, made his current, disgusting predicament, a little better.

Just as he was about to get up and return to the road, his ears picked up on the faint rustling of leaves nearby. The werewolf beast in him growled, the blessing of Hircine giving Erik of Ivarstead enhanced senses, thus warning the warrior of a silent stalker in the shrub. Grabbing his sword, the man stood up and looked into the surrounding forest, his deep-blue eyes like a pair of fangs as they slowly scoured the tree line.

He almost signed it off as an animal, but then..- There!... A shadow. The silhouette of a figure passing from tree to tree. Hooded and masked. An assassin!... Erik readied his sword, slipped the helmet back over his head, and grit his teeth in tense anticipation.

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I may or may not have been replaying The Elder Scrolls V : Skyrim for the 10th time, and while adventuring through the lands of the Nords, I had this simple, yet hopefully thrilling, idea for an RP.

The premise is simple. I’ll play Erik of Ivarstead, a newly inducted and hotheaded member of the Companions. I’ve described him as a Nord, but frankly, he can be any race. Just let me know if you have a preference. Your character will be a member of the Dark Brotherhood, a masked assassin that’s out to kill this wolf-pup. Whether they’re on a contract, or doing it out of personal reasons, I’ll leave that up to you. I tried to leave the story as open-ended as possible, so ideas are more than welcome <3

Note: I don’t expect my partner to be incredibly versed in TES lore. As long as you have the general feeling for the world it’s set in, I think we’ll be alright. If you played the game at least once, you probably know all there is need to know. I’m not stingy, I promise <3

Kinks & Limits can be ironed out in private, but generally, if it’s not a limit, I’m open to anything. The only hard no’s are: Gore, Vore, Toilet play and Filth.

Give me a holler in chat, or send you own starter; I am looking forward to writing with you <3

*Heart is racing like an off-road racer, pounding in his chest and against his ribs, as if desperately wanting to break free.*

*A trail of sweat on the side of his head as his quivering lips open and hastily inhale a cloud of air. Panting like a horse in labor, running out of breath, but he has to keep moving.*

“FuckFuckFuck!..” The sheer panic was audible in his uneasy voice as he bolted down the college hallway. It was extremely late, the lights were off and the endless corridor was shrouded in a blinding darkness. The only source of illumination was the starry-lit moon that shined through the panel windows.

The exit doors were locked, that he knew, but so were the escape windows and vents, all bolted shut prior to his arrival. Alex knew he shouldn’t have come back to the faculty this late, that he should’ve waited until the next morning, but due to his poor organizational skills and general forgetfulness, he left his personal hard-drive in one of the lab classes. Never in a million years would’ve he guessed that returning a few hours after closing would end up like this..

*Being chased by a literal horror-movie slasher.*

From the moment Alex retrieved his belongings and exited the lab-room, he was greeted by the horrifying pursuer. He didn’t get a good look at them, what with the lights being off and the hour being late, but he didn’t need any introductions to get his blood pumping. His auburn eyes only needed to catch a glimpse of the knife in the person’s hand and the brisk pace at which they began to approach Alex, for him to know that he had to get out of there.

So now here he was, still desperately running in circles around the building in a vain attempt to find an unlocked exit. Alongside his obnoxious panting and skidding steps, he was always followed by the muffled sounds of his pursuer. Still, despite never actually managing to evade the mysterious figure, Alex slowly realized that they weren’t catching up.. *At all*. It seemed that as soon as he came into sight of the stranger, they sped up, but never managed to really match the sprinting speed of Alex bolting away.

Alex almost found it silly, were it not for the large blade that they carried with themselves.

Just as they were about to run another whacky circle around the structure, Alex decided to close one of the double-doors that separated the hallway into two parts. He just kicked the hinge on his way through, not bothering with locking it down, and proceeded to jog forward, hoping that the doors would at least slow down the person chasing him.

Instead, he stopped after a few steps as his twitching ears heard an echoing *BUMP* spread through the hallway. He hesitantly turned around and arched an eyebrow, still breathing deeply as his eyes widened at the sight of the previously closed doors being pried open now. His pupils widened in disbelief at the sight of his captor sitting on the ground, groaning in pain as their free hand scratched the front of their face. It seemed that the oversized pillowcase that they wore over their head as a mask had two eye-holes that were just a bit too small to properly see through. Alex didn’t need long to connect the dots and realize that his pursuer clumsily ran into the doors head-first.

He started smiling, finding the whole moment comically bizarre, but as his eyes lingered on the downed person, he couldn’t help but to feel a hole starting to gap in his stomach. He thought he heard sniffling..? Coming from under their mask. And with how carefully they were touching the top of their head, Alex realized that they must’ve hit their head.. Hard..

For reasons he couldn’t quite comprehend, perhaps due to an overwhelming feeling of compassion and the fact that, though he was chased mercilessly, this person did nothing to hurt him, he started to feel bad for his stalker.

Taking a few careful steps back, Alex hid behind the pried doors and slowly popped his head from behind the frame. His brown eyes shimmered through the darkness and his jet-black hair clung to his sweaty skin, while his nervous voice called out skeptically

“Uh.. H-Hey, you okay?..”

XOXOXO

Looking for someone to play out this albeit a little silly, but hopefully still interesting and passionate plot revolving around a washed-out student named Alex and an amateur she-slasher!

Taking inspiration from our favorite horror-slasher flicks, I figured it could be exciting to put a twist to the usual character dynamic. What if instead of the antagonist being this all-powerful, immovable and indestructible force of destruction that our hero has to run away from, they’d be a complete *newb?* This being a first-ever occurrence for them to experience, they would probably not measure the size of their mask too well (which results in them not really being able to see or breathe in it), forget to use appropriate clothing (which makes movement a bit cumbersome), didn’t really prepare for the fit-composure of their victim (which results the wolf in running out of breath more often than the rabbit~).. And more!

I’ve purposefully left the slasher-character as vague as possible, so that you, my dear writing conspirator, can paint her in your own image! How she looks, what her motivations are, how inexperienced she is in this diabolical craft, that’s all up to you. I love hearing ideas, so don’t be shy to bring your own twists and gimmicks to the table.

Reach out through chat or DMs, Discord is also available! Detailed replies get priority <3

Hope to hear from some talented writers soon!

Emerging from the entrance to the cave, Erik’s once shiny and polished steel armor was now drenched in skeever blood. The young warrior dropped a resigned sigh, ignoring the smell as he pulled the helmet from his head, letting his coal streaks of straight hair fall over his rolled ears.

“By Ysmir, I hate caves.” He grumbled under his breath, his deep voice sounding like the groaning of a disgruntled bear. Stabbing his two-handed greatsword into the ground, the adventurer took a moment of respite as he sat himself on a nearby log. It wasn’t even midday, so he had plenty of time to head back to Whiterun and collect his reward. The thought of spending the warm night in Jorrvaskr, surrounded by his brothers and sisters in arms, made his current, disgusting predicament, a little better.

Just as he was about to get up and return to the road, his ears picked up on the faint rustling of leaves nearby. The werewolf beast in him growled, the blessing of Hircine giving Erik of Ivarstead enhanced senses, thus warning the warrior of a silent stalker in the shrub. Grabbing his sword, the man stood up and looked into the surrounding forest, his deep-blue eyes like a pair of fangs as they slowly scoured the tree line.

He almost signed it off as an animal, but then..- There!... A shadow. The silhouette of a figure passing from tree to tree. Hooded and masked. An assassin!... Erik readied his sword, slipped the helmet back over his head, and grit his teeth in tense anticipation.

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I may or may not have been replaying The Elder Scrolls V : Skyrim for the 10th time, and while adventuring through the lands of the Nords, I had this simple, yet hopefully thrilling, idea for an RP.

The premise is simple. I’ll play Erik of Ivarstead, a newly inducted and hotheaded member of the Companions. I’ve described him as a Nord, but frankly, he can be any race. Just let me know if you have a preference. Your character will be a member of the Dark Brotherhood, a masked assassin that’s out to kill this wolf-pup. Whether they’re on a contract, or doing it out of personal reasons, I’ll leave that up to you. I tried to leave the story as open-ended as possible, so ideas are more than welcome <3

Note: I don’t expect my partner to be incredibly versed in TES lore. As long as you have the general feeling for the world it’s set in, I think we’ll be alright. If you played the game at least once, you probably know all there is need to know. I’m not stingy, I promise <3

Kinks & Limits can be ironed out in private, but generally, if it’s not a limit, I’m open to anything. The only hard no’s are: Gore, Vore, Toilet play and Filth.

Give me a holler in chat, or send you own starter; I am looking forward to writing with you <3