Nar's fresh dive into things! Looking for dom F for sub M characters.

[Narmondur]

Hello again!

I'll get the compulsory stuff out of the way quickly, so strap in!

• 28 years old at the time of writing
• have dabbled in RP on and off for probably more than a decade. Muse is wanting to get back to life which is why I'm here.
• I play subby male characters, but they run the gamut from the easily flustered and shy nerdy type to the kind who is completely capable of looking you in the eye and saying "yes, I do want you to step on me, what of it?
• I'd much rather hash out kinks in person, but just to put in some dealbreakers, and alternatively favourites: You might wanna steer away from butt stuff, CBT, orientation play and scat. Watersports is highly context and chemistry dependent. What I immensely love is footplay, breathplay (more on this in private), scents, sensations, teasing and such.
• I'm what you'd call a multi para roleplayer, most likely. I like to be descriptive and more descriptive you are, the happier I'll be.

Okay I think that was all. Now, off to the interesting things: The prompts and the plots and the like! I've grouped these under general genre and setting so you can easier click open the sort of thing that interests you. Also, not all these will be fully formed plots. Some might only describe a vague thought of a plot, others even less than that. Some plots might also have several variants depending on the angle one might want to take on it. You should note that while I may in these prompts describe your character, these are merely meant as suggestions, and I encourage you to bring your own creativity to bear. Finally, some of these prompts refer to "Ferallions". This is a species of feline anthros of a somewhat small stature that were birthed from largely a single character and ultimately got a whole galaxy spawned around them. The ferallions were my gateway to roleplaying, and if worldbuilding interests you, I have tons of lore to share.

Now, finally, to the prompts.

Sci-fi

“Well, we generally have a procedure for landing but… I see you managed it yourself just fine”

She - well, at least ferallions thought the creature who had so unceremoniously crashed to the surface of their planet was a she - had awoken their curiosity. Who was she? Where had she come from and why? Would others follow? Would the said others be terribly awfully upset if the local fauna had her for snack? What to do to her? The last question was most important. Firstly, she had apparently breezed through the veritable ocean of early warning systems  and military installations and it was only when the damaged craft had started its descent through the atmosphere that she had even been properly spotted. On top of that, she was a complete alien. A complete alien not only capable of locating their planet precisely enough to warp there, but also evade every goddamn system designed to avoid that eventuality. Every ferallion in the platoon shuddered at the thought of what could happen if this went wrong.

All right! This idea is simple but very flexible. Your character, whoever they are, lands smack dab in the middle of the ferallion home planet. Are you a stellar explorer? An espionage specialist? Extragalactic pilot fleeing from a terrible danger you absolutely, positively must warn everyone about? How will you handle the suspicious and cautious ferallion military unit sent to investigate? If poking around in a universe of someone else’s making sounds like your cup of tea, well here it is, steaming hot!

“New world, new wonders… I think I broke a rib”

Jagreh swore. It was a quite long string of curses too, but he did have a reason. Crash landing to the surface of an alien planet half the galaxy away from friendly space was certainly not a thing to laugh at. He didn't know where he was, he didn't know if the place he was in would be in any way healthy, and to top it off, he had probably broken something. He was bleeding at least. He started limping away from his downed fighter. a ship flying through the atmosphere was a magnificent sight and he was certain that if there was a single soul who knew what it meant, he would probably pretty soon have a bunch of whatever-the-natives-of-this-planet-were-s flocking around  him. He would prefer having the element of surprise on his side, rather than on theirs. If he only could hide before they would find him. After grabbing the basic necessities for survival and putting a few blaster bolts into his ship’s navcomputer, he shot out into a random direction. Shelter was first priority, then water and food. Further exploration could wait

This here’s an inverse of the first one. This time our unlucky ferallion individual has found himself stranded on an alien planet with no idea where he is and current prospects of getting back swiftly approaching zero. This prompt is perfect if you want to flex your worldbuilder muscles and show me all the intricacies of your wonderful little planet. Your role is completely up to you: Maybe you are part of the group having been sent to investigate the crashed spaceship? A scientist giddy with the chance to finally examine a real life alien? A homeowner or a farmer particularly irate at the giant flaming ball of fire and metal that just took down the worth of your property by a considerable margin? The tech level of the world is also up to you. It would certainly be interesting to see a ferallion land into a fantasy world, or see how the XCOM project reacts to this new alien. Possibilities are quite endless. Recently I've been really wanting to do this with modern earth military. Been watching Crimson Tide and Behind enemy lines and enjoying the kind of "military procedural".

“I expect you to tell me everything, sooner or later”

iFerallion forces fought on. And on, and on and on, making their enemy pay dearly for any scrap of space won. The defensive strategy combined with surgical strikes had served them well and continued to serve them well still as they continued to inflict damage at a scale that should not be possible for a species with such little manpower- There was no sight of ferallions capitulating, and clearly hitting the military’s proverbial head to a wall wasn’t doing the trick. However, every military has their lynchpins. Individuals with vital knowledge or skills, or a significant morale impact. Catching a prize like that might be worth the risk…

Anyone for a plot involving characters in uniforms, espionage, interrogation and, who knows, love blooming even through the bars of a cell? Your character would be part of the faction attempting to invade our little fluffy friends and clearly direct military action isn’t getting you anywhere. If you got a chance to abduct a high ranking officer, would you? Ferallions have proved resilient under interrogation but maybe you have the means to finally crack this nut?

“There are many ways to do diplomacy”

Jagreh shifted and tried to hide how uncomfortable he felt in his dress uniform. Why was he, a commodore, a military commander, ordered to attend this meeting of high end diplomats, politicians and dignitaries? He was a soldier for Mother’s sake, and a commonborn to boot. He wasn’t equipped to handle important diplomatic discussions, especially the kind that were in this early stage! Just smile and nod, he thought. Smile and nod. He had to admit he found the aliens rather fetching, surprisingly enough and was watching one from the corner of his eye. Nothing lecherous, certainly, but she was a damn sight more engaging to pay attention to than the rows of ferallion nobles who were giving him a stink eye.

This here is a plot that is ultimately somewhat similar compared to the crash landings. Your character is involved in this party of diplomats, spots a ferallion in a commodore’s uniform trying not to look at her, and…? Obviously there is a question of what the both of them are even doing there. My original answer to that was an arranged marriage to strengthen the ties between the two peoples. We can still go with that, or we can go with whatever else strikes your fancy! This has potential for similar cultural clashes and discovering of new things as the crash land plots from before, but without - or at least somewhat less - of the initial suspicion or downright hostility.

Fantasy

“Welcome to my world, princess”

He was a lord of a kingdom. Not a very respected lord, mind you, in fact he was anything but. His fellow nobles derisively called him "The lord of trees" while the commonfolk had a somewhat more vulgar title for this man, rumoured to be laying with wolves at fullmoon. Try as he may, he hasn't managed to kill these rumours and some may have reached all the way to the court. Few people knew the full extent of his duties, choosing to instead make their own conclusions from what was said about the Warden of Wilderness:

"To safeguard the realm from the perils of the Wild."

Due to vagueness of this, many consider being a Warden of the Wilds an easy job, and for this young lord it is an ungrateful occupation indeed, and much more hazardous than his peers gave him credit for.

'The lord without land' was known  for his reclusive personality and grim demeanour, and the general distaste towards him by people in court was only rivaled by his own distaste towards the court and people in it.

Despite all of this, despite him being the laughing stock of his fellow nobles and despite wanting to stay as far away from cities as possible, he was in the capital of the realm. And as if through divine intervention, he stumbles in the middle of a sinister plot: Is that the princess of the realm being kidnapped??!!

For this I'm planning the following: My character comes across a kidnap or a murder attempt of your character, and upon dealing with the attackers discovers that they are closely affiliated with the ruling houses of nobles of the realm. As the ruler of the realm has grown old, the princess is expected to take the throne. The other nobles would rather have someone else on the throne however, and murder is often very handy for these purposes. Our two characters have to flee and soon find out that the other nobles have placed a usurper on the throne of the realm, using the disappearance of the princess and the hated lord as an excuse Dishonored style. It is up to our two heroes to gather a force mighty enough to retake the throne.

The princess would have lived the life of royalty and only heard about my character through rumours circulating both in court and out on the streets. She wouldn't be used to rough life in the wilderness my character leads and wouldn't necessarily even like him at first (since he wastes no time with the usual formalities), and to make matters worse, they'll have to be dodging both the inhabitants of the wilderness and adversaries sent after them by the other nobles on their way up north to find supporters.

“Entertain the brutes, won’t you dear?”

A small group of Northmen rode a short distance behind the knights of the realm whose armour glinted in the midday sun. Theirs was tattered, torn and stained by blood, but judging from the spirited conversation they were having in their vile barbaric tongue, none of it was theirs. The local lord wasn’t happy at having to acquire mercenaries but if getting a few bits of rabble for cheap meant less damage to his knights, then all the better. A bit of coin and a woman for sport should suffice, and the lord had daughters to spare. Maybe the overly spirited one? With any luck she’d get her head split open before they even get to whatever these barbarians call home…

That was a bit mean spirited of a blurb, but don’t worry, it was written from the point of view of a rather unpleasant noble. What my idea for this one is, is that as above described, this lord had to enlist the help of a few warriors beyond his northern borders to get rid of a rather unpleasant beastie. While the lord would love to simply tell the northmen to buzz off, he likes the idea of them not coming in and taking all his stuff considerably more. So, with pomp and circumstance off goes one of her many daughters, to be married off and violated by some brutes. Or so he thinks. The princess might find the northmen’s way of living strange, their environment harsh and their manners crass and violent, but she will also discover that among them she has freedoms like she has never before experienced. To top it all off, her new husband is a remarkably intelligent and gentle prince of the northern realm, although surprisingly unwilling to consummate their union. I wonder why that is? (hint, he’s played by me). What happens once this princess discovers this new quirk of her husband’s? And what do you think might happen, my friend, if our prince discovers how his wife was treated before?

Pseudohistorical, more - or less - realistic

Once Upon a time in the West

A lonesome rider, a long way from home. Howling wind on the prairie. Natives, bandits, sheriffs, outlaws. A town ruled by men with cruel eyes and fast draws, quiet homesteads and farms, teetering at the edge of danger. All of this, and more.

See, this is a bit more of a vague idea, and more of a theme than any concrete plot. I want to do something western themed, something along the lines of those pulp fiction western paperbacks or spaghetti westerns. Your side could be near anything, with the stipulation that I tend to play a good guy, or at least on the good side of gray as the wandering gunslinger. Maybe this is a story about a lone gunslinger riding into town ruled by bandits? Or maybe you want to play a farmer’s daughter as a stranger rides in asking for some good honest work? Or, perhaps, picking up on what actually inspired this, you’re wanted for your many, many crimes, and the law has finally caught up to you in the form of a posse led by a strangely unassuming man, and once he starts hauling you back to civilization, there will be many a chances to run, or to corrupt this man to perhaps join your gang. Afterall, who wouldn’t want a quick and accurate gun on their side. I’m open to playing with a native character too. Just really wanna do a western

Hope you enjoyed reading those! I have a myriad of other things sloshing around in my brain, so watch this space as this post will be updated when my ideas crystallize. Until then, take care and I hope to receive your messages so we can get to storytelling! :)

[Narmondur]

A quick bump