[GM/F/Fu 4 F/Fu] Fantasy and Whimsy Abound! (Mid-Long Term)
Hello, lovelies~I'm Dawn (24F), an avid reader and writer continuing my foray into the friskier side of the community! I've been RPing for a bit over a decade, with experience in GMing as well as in 1-on-1 encounters. Recently, I've been craving a partner for a high fantasy story rife with drama, desire, and delight! As such, I've presented here a number of prompts in hope that one catches your eye. 🖤 It is worth noting that I stray to the literate end of the spectrum in RP, and even if I do not expect nor enforce a minimum length, I do expect an equal level of effort. What I desire is a world that the two of us can melt into, and while I plan on doing as much of the heavy lifting as I can to get us there, a partner who can reciprocate the energy is ideal.
IMPORTANT: I have NO interest in male/twink/femboy characters whatsoever. You are not the exception. I say this with all the peace and love in the world--if you message me and introduce a male/twink/femboy character, you will be ignored, and you will have no one to blame but yourself.
Some of the following prompts are a bit more convoluted than others, and some may require more collaborative worldbuilding, so if you have any questions, please feel free to include them in your message! I'm more than happy to discuss the direction we take any given prompt/character. Most everything is subject to change!
Finally, before you proceed, I will note that I only RP on Discord. You may DM me to discuss here, but I WILL NOT RP in Reddit chat.
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[Regarding Succession]
King Evonkest grew more irritable by the day. His beloved wife, fair and healthy as she was, had failed to secure a male heir to the throne. Rather than considering with the possibility of his own impotence, Evonkest was always quick to blame the queen for his woes. Yet he prides himself on being a just, reasonable ruler; his anger has been tempered only by his pragmatism. In recent months, his attention has been turned to you, his daughter and sole child. He regularly presents strapping young men before the court for your consideration in hopes that you may succeed where your mother failed. Unfortunately, the king is blissfully unaware of your own...endowment.
See, Queen Evonkest is your mother by blood. However, it is not the king whose heritage you share. So many years ago, she who would be queen sought comforts of the flesh from a woman whose own femininity was thicker, longer, and more seasoned than anything the king could offer her. From their union was you--the queen's darkest secret. Though you are as beauteous and virile as any healthy woman, you may only provide the seed. And now, with House Evonkest's prestige hanging in the balance, the royal family must finally contend with an awkward truth.
There will be no male heir to the throne.
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[The Binding Ritual]
It had been several millennia since the Devils of Daughtry walked the mortal plane. An unseen war between three seemingly infallible beings vying for power resulted in a cosmic stalemate, securing each of them a spot in limbo between the firmament of men and gods. The immortal soul which granted them passage between the worlds in their true forms was rent from their bodies, leaving behind feeble demigods. The soul, though, now fused and more immensely powerful than ever, had a will of its own. A great sorceress was blessed with a new living artifact upon her birth. Now, so many years later, the Devils of Daughtry want it back. How they plan to woo the most powerful mortal of the era remains to be seen...
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[Wayward Pilgrim]
The calls had become more frequent. The dreams, more vivid. Ever present in the back of your mind was the visage of a shimmering opal dispersing chromatic light over a dark horizon, as if it meant to replace the rising sun. Since it began, the light has been calling to you. Gleaming rays peeling off of stained glass seem to hug your form as you pass. The rain stops to part the clouds whenever you step outside, casting a colorful prism from the skies for your eyes only. Even the glow of the moon finds you on overcast nights, creeping into every corner of your humble home. It would be beautiful if it weren't so haunting. A call from an angel or god is not a call left unanswered, yet its appearance has been marred by the incredulity of your peers. None would attest to the miracles you have witnessed. None would corroborate the visions--increasingly adamant--you are cursed with. As you cry for help, it is none other than the opalescent light that warms your soul. Only faith shall save you from madness.
Praise be to the new sybil of Olhadra, goddess of the In-Between.
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If you've made it this far, thanks for reading! The three prompts are all I have for now, but all are open as of the date of this posting! I may update/reupload this post later with more. If you've gotten a taste for my style and think you like it, but simply don't resonate with any of the prompts listed, please feel free to reach out of it you'd like to work together to make something different! Be sure to include the password 'Evonkest', 'Daughtry', or 'Sybil' in your introductory message so I know which prompt you're interested in. I'd love to hear from the creative, the passionate, and the hopeless.
And as always, feel free to send any references, interests, and limits my way. Have a good one, my loves.