u/ThrowAway_Account912

What was I doing here? My knee bounced as my eyes followed my index finger drawing figure eights on the table beneath me. The server approached again, I could hear him before even seeing him. 'Ugh she still hasn't realised she's been stood up?' His inner thoughts betrayed his demeanor, before he could ask if I wanted more coffee I was already shaking my head. Public places weren't my strong point, outside wasn't my strong point. So many people with so many thoughts, it was harder to ignore them then it was to ignore ny own. Traffic buzzing outside, the sky was a pleaswnt blue when I arrived, not it was almost a dull orange.

It was my friends idea, they had made a site for people like me. Those who were special, had abilities, superpowers? But not all of us were heroes. I'd potentially hook up with someone and deal with my fears, or so they said. Was I over dressed under dressed? I looked at my reflection a faded red hoodie, tanktop underneath, skirt that was hastily put on to replace jeans, leggings and sneakers. My fashion sense was as flawed as my confidence, the judgement of others already flooding into my mind, people judging me. What they were about to whisper to their friends, my legs were about to move when instead someone rushed through the door.

It was my date, it was you. You pushed last a worker asking if you had a table, bumped into someone but still moved before stopping before me. There was an awkward pause before you bowed. "IMSOSORRYFORBEINGLATE." It all came out at once along with a half made excuse, my eyes lingered on the bruise peeking out from your ruffled and messy clothes but, in truth. I wasn't the worlds greatest detective, I could see the people you had just saved pictured in your mind. But then everything went blank, even the thoughts flooding into me left, my hand went to my mouth hiding a snicker but it turned into laughing as you adorably blushed.

"It's okay maybe text me next time? Let's eat and talk." I relaxed back in my seat still recovering from my small laughing fit, you smiled and sat down the rest was history.

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Hey, hey, hey! Something a little different today a more wholesome relationship between two more then human beings, if it wasn't obvious from my messy writing. The idea I had for my characters power is mind reading, think it'll be a lot of fun hard to hide thoughts of romance, childish secrets and lewd thoughts when your date can see them all no? Of course it could be something else perhaps its how shape-shifting? Or something lewder? Also, the dynamic can be changed around, perhaps a normal civilian got on the app by mistake? Perhaps instead its a villain!

Optionally yes if my partner is very eager and convincing I may be convinced to pursue existing characters classic Harley and Ivy? Starfire and Raven? Supergirl and Batgirl? Bonus points to those who play a venom/symbiote character~

As for more about myself, I'm an avid roleplayer with multiple years experience, I think I'm at five? Six? I lose count. I write multiple paragraphs somewhere around 4, 5 if I'm really inspired, typically over discord. I also only use third person, while I will play one character, I do have experience playing multiple including writing characters sheets for each one.

So yes while I intended for it to be wholesome perhaps you had something else in mind? Something more gritty instead? Perhaps, instead its got a dynamic like Dispatch?~ I Invite and love discussions.

For lewder information I'm strictly submissive. Kinks can vary: threesomes, harems, futanari, cock shock, doggy style, cowgirl, rough oral, rough sex, sneaky sex, biting, scratching, petplay, hold the moan, forbidden relationships, age gaps, the occasional harem, intense making out, cuddling, pet names etc etc.

Limits would be: Snuff, choking, hyper sizes and toilet play.

Anyway a quick prompt before I fall asleep for the night, thanks for reading!

Miriam's fingers clicked on the console, eyes darting between the readings along with the view outside. The emptiness of space, a sigh left her lips. "Who would've thought being a scavenger would be boring?" Bringing her knees against her chest, head resting between them as her stomach grumbled. Today, tonight? Was the same as every other day, picking through fields of rubble for what little scrap was left, bringing it all the way to a nearby space station only for it to barely cover the cost of refueling. The ships lights flickering behind her made her let out a long groan, about to slam her fist into the console.

Then a faint ping made her lift her head, it got louder. Louder. Her ship scraping past the wrecks of ships, most dwarfing the size of her own. "Life signs?" The head of her ship lit up, massive floodlights turning on, they reflected against space but there was something there bending light around it. A tether shot out from Miriam's cozy ship, hitting something suddenly the space in front of her disappeared. Instead a massive long, almost needle like sheen white ship appeared. "Uh ship analysis?" Her consoles picked up cloaking tech but it was the on-board VI that confirmed her fears. "Err-or design doesn't match data-base. Age u-u-unknkown. Caution. Caution." The voice repeated itself, stuttered on words and tone was all over the place. It didn't surprise her, that her bucket of bolts couldn't identify it, much less pinpoint its age.

Running a hand through her blue hair, eyes darting to her spacesuit. The debris field was massive, if this ship was the victor it was dangerous but then why was it hiding? She stood and looked out the window. "No lights, no angry aliens and I'm alive." Her console showed only one single piece of life. This could either end her life or set her up for the reminder of it, after a brief consideration her hand immediately shot out suddenly the suit was pulled up. Up and over her smooth legs, resting over her firm butt. Pulled over her blue jacket and flush against her bust. A dark blue skin tight flight suit, a transparent helmet on top. Pockets loaded with pods of nanobots that could repair her glass, in case the worst she did was fall and crack her helmet.

Her ship opened, cutting a hole through the opposing ships hull with a laser cutter, she slipped inside. "No alarms...or lights." A light flickered to life from her helmet, the first thing identified was the decor. White, sterile white. If it wasn't for the layer of dust one could mistake it for a science ship, a step forward a sickening crunch filled the otherwise empty hallway. A skull crushed beneath her feet, the urge to vomit hitting her. The skeleton looked all over the place, what even killed them? Her head swung, the entire hallway was filled with them. The dead holding what could only be datapads. Her integrated AI scanning, attempting to piece together their language and what it said. The beeping grew louder, she didn't move. It was closer? Her eyes rushed to a heads up display, the life reading was rushing at her!

Fight or flight kicked in, immediately she jumped back out the hole in the hull, pulling herself along the tether. Beeping was on top of her now, her breath growing ragged. Throwing herself across through the open door to her bite-sized home as her airlock clamped shut around her. Helmet pulled off, heavy breaths as she nervously laughed. The beeping was louder than ever, her eyes widened before darkness consumed her.

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Hey, hey! Sorry for the long and perhaps not lewd enough post. The summary is: Miriam, my character, a scrapper finds an unrecognisable ship and meets your character whom that is, we can work on together! If its a survivor of this unknown race, an android, perhaps just another human from a new/unknown alien faction! Ideally in your introductory message include any ideas\~

Other then that we can build the world together do the two get on well together? Is it a rough start? Is it a slow burn or a passionate first meeting? Do you want to focus on just these two or perhaps the duo build a crew? Very eager to work on this, might use reference images for ships, races and perhaps planets/space stations.

As for more about this rp addict. I have 6+ years of rp experience, I tend to write literate style. Third person, 4+ paragraphs of writing also. My days off vary because of my job but you'll probably still get most of my attention, GMT/UK timezone typically avaliable after 7 pm. When it comes to smut I am submissive, fairly kinky and open to trying new things!

Kinks: Rough sex, sex marathons, doggy style, cowgirl, anal, sneaky sex, petplay, rough oral, biting, spanking, public play, some free use, toys and probably more I'm forgetting.

Limits: Gore, vore, toilet stuff, choking and death.

I think that's everything, anymore questions please message me and thanks for reading my messy ro prompt!