Out of the Ashes (Overhauled - New Plot Added -Others deleted. 2-28-21) (F x M)

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A little about me:

- First and Foremost, I ask that you read this all the way through.  Please both the Ons and Offs I have listed below, as well as the link that I have provided below.  They provide insight and will hopefully help to let you know whether we are compatible or not.  It’s to save both You and I time.

- Literate and Descriptive.

- Seeking MxF only.

- Currently wanting to play females.  Though IF the story strikes me enough, I may play the male.  Secondary characters to the story are an entirely different matter, I can and will play either gender.

- If it’s a story involving another species, Vampire, Werewolf, Alien, I prefer to play the human female. (Except in the case of my mermaid tale, as well as an alien female character that I have, below.)

- No Futa. No Anime.  No Tentacles. No Trans.  No “Surprise it’s a Lesbian/Gay” under the characters mask. (Yes, I’ve seen that happen, in an Apocalypse setting!) (Disclaimer:  I have friends that are Trans, Lesbian and Gay.  I support these people and strangers with my whole heart because I do believe in loving who you love and being who you are.  I simply expect the same in return.)

- Face Claims:  So yeah, I’ve got a thing for RDJ, so that’s exactly whom I’d ask you to use.  I will, in turn, ask you provide me with someone you’d like me to use.  I like the visual of pictures.  Don’t get it twisted, I still use description but I enjoy the visual to go along with it.  It’s not a deal breaker but know, that I will choose someone who is willing to use images (not just of faces but places and such as well, honestly and I use them for a variety of reasons, facial expressions, what a person might be wearing, an action, to show an accessory a character might be wearing or carrying and so on!) over someone that’s not as keen on it.

- I prefer the males to be older than the females.  Not a huge age difference though, no more than 10-12 years older.  Nor will I play anyone under the age of 25.  This is not negotiable.
- Plot over Smut.  Considering I like a little romance in my tales, as long as chemistry is right, I am sure sex will happen between characters.  But I really do enjoy the build up, the tease, the desire to bubble to the surface....naturally.  I love Story....with a smattering of erotica thrown in for flavor.  I am not opposed to playing those scenes out either.

What I’d like in a Partner:

- Literate and Descriptive.

- I don’t care what gender you are or what sexual orientation you are behind the screen but I would like my partner to play the Male character in a story.

- Playing an older male.  Again, not excessively old or older. No more than 10-12 years older than my female.

- Bring some ideas.  Especially if you present a story to me.  However, if you like one of my ideas and you’d like to add your own little flair, by all means, I’m all ears!  Brainstorming is NEVER frowned upon.  I don’t expect you to carry the full weight of the story (unless you want to!) but I also expect not to carry the full weight of the story myself either.  Roleplaying is a cooperative endeavor.

A Note or two on Dom/sub type of relations and perhaps another thing or ten:

My female characters will all have a fire burning in them.  My little spitfires, I call them.  They are all independent and strong gals as a general rule.  In the bedroom however, they will be more submissive.  Not the “bowing at your feet” “Yes, Master.” sort, mind you but they will give most of the control to the male.  Switch at the very least but I will NEVER play a Dominate female.

Unless I agree to play a literal Dom/sub story with you, my characters will never call your character, Master.  In the heat of the moment, they might....might call him Daddy, or Big Daddy.  Might be a pet name involved, depending on their relationship but know that it is never in reference to a full on Dom/sub relationship.

I am not into Poly or Harem or Cheating type stories.  Period.  Don’t ask.  If my character is with your character, she is loyal to your character.  As I expect your character to be to mine. 

Non-Con is a no go.  Dub-Con....maybe, depending on the context within the story.

Beastiality is a no-fly zone.  If your character is a werewolf, my character will never fuck your character in animal form.  Will your character try?  Sure, maybe but so help me, he’ll get swatted on the nose and sent to the “dog” house until he turns human again, not even sorry.

No Gore, No Vore, No Bathroom stuff.  No blood (unless it’s in terms of a vampire story).  No extreme or excessive anything.  No transfiguration.

Have a link to my O/O’s:  https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=312284.0

Some of these things may be a repeat but there are also other things not mentioned, I’m sure.  If you have an idea and you’re uncertain how it falls into my preferences, just ask.  The worst I can tell you is no, I’m not into it.

Ok, after that slightly chaotic mess, if you’re still with me.....on to an idea or two, yeah?  I would like to thank you for taking the time to get this far though first....so Thank You!

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Top of the list, this one is the one I want most.

NEW: Cravin’ some......

“Country Lovin’”

”Country Lovin’”

Tabitha has recently lost her husband (for stories sake, we’ll say within the last 6-8 months).  The small ranch they ran together of course being left to her.  Her husband however was the one that did all the ‘heavy lifting’, raising and taking care of the animals, slaughtering them when it was time.  Taking care of the horses they boarded, along with their own.  Plowing the larger fields and so on.  Tabitha helped take care of (feeding, mucking stalls) the animals.  Grew the smaller garden vegetables, took care of the main house.  The Ranch was their bread and butter.  They sold the fresh fruits and the fresh meats to a local grocery store, of course keeping some for their own use.

Her brother stayed and helped for a while after her husbands death but he had his own family to get back to.  Leaving her with a need for help because she just couldn’t do it completely on her own.

Enter Your Character (Non-negotiable and if you need pics to use, just ask, I’ve got plenty! *wink*) — Answers the ad in the paper, hears about it from a friend, the grocery store, or some other form.  He’s hired on before the brother leaves.  He’d likely live on the property, a small apartment above the stables.

This can be a ‘slice of life’ type story on its own or if you have an idea to spice it up a bit, throw me the idea (and by spice it up, I mean adding some sort of supernatural or action sort of element to it.  Not throwing in like he’s cheating or some shit like that, not my bag, don’t even suggest it.  I want this story/romance to blossom because I’m a sap and I want a cute, lighthearted, passionate slow burn....whether we add some spice or not.

We can either start when he’s first hired on and go from there, which I think I would prefer but it can be discussed.  Or we can start a few months after he’s hired on.)





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Between Land and Sea

Plot Bunny: An old tale of a Sea Captain/Pirate and a captured mermaid. Mixed with a more modern day pairing also(so four characters; the Sea Captain and Mermaid ghosts and the modern day male and female friends or strangers - we can discuss). The ghosts of the forlorn captain and mermaid and the love they eventually fell into before the sea claimed them both. Haunting a modern day pair of friends or strangers, literally. Until they are strong enough to either possess the humans and completely take over the pair and live out the lives they should have before they died or....merely having their unknown true story told.

I have a bit more mapped out but we can discuss it, should you be interested.


“Starter Post”
  -Waves whisking her away. Drawing her nearer the beautiful song. A flick of a tail as she dipped beneath the water. The orange orb kissed the edge of the water, angry waves trying to over take it and drag it under.

Her sisters song fading as she dipped beneath the dark waters again and raced to catch up with Caerulius.-


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-a gasp split through the darkness, her eyes shot open. Her breathing erratic. A hand pressed against her chest as cool water lapped at her bare feet.

Wide and sleep filled eyes darted around the familiar surroundings. Her chest rising and falling sharply as the dream subsided.

She stood staring out at the darkened waters before her. A sea breeze shifting her nightshirt around her frame. With a shudder she wrapped her arms around herself and stared out at the rippling shape of the moon against the water. Her eyes dancing over the rocks a few miles off, sliding over the location of the wreckage that drew tourists from all over.

Tears streaked softly down Renata’s cheeks as she replayed the dream, a dream she’d had before. All in small increments. Bits and pieces as if she were watching from the other side of a shattered mirror.

Renata stood at the waters edge a moment longer. Trying to make sense of the broken pieces of dreams. Why did it call to her? So strong that she walked in her sleep.

She stared down at the chilled waves as they lapped at her feet again and somewhere, perhaps in the back of her mind, she could hear the soft sirens call echoing from a distance.

Her gaze flicked sharply back out toward the slightly restless waters. Eyes narrowing on the darkened skeletal remains reaching toward the equally dark skies. Wispy, hair like shadows seemed to wave just around the hull, as ethereal as the imagined song she heard. Her brow tightened and she blinked, the shadows gone as quick as they’d appeared, swallowed by the rippling light of the moon as the sea shifted.

A shudder coursed through her, her arms tightened around her midsection as she stepped back from the lapping waters and turned. Her bare feet quick as she ran back over the sand to her little beach house.

Sleep was slow to come, but come it did just shy of two hours before sunrise. The dreams crept in again, assaulting her subconscious.-

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-a screeching wail as her sister was ripped from the waters, still trying to claw or tear a hole in the netting that had captured her. In the darkness that had befallen her when the waves had crashed her into the ships underside, she heard voices. Human voices. Screaming into the night above, celebrating as the net hoisted her from her home.

She shrieked at her sister, an urgent sound. The jerk of the net finally loosening the others grip, tossing her back into the water and safety. As the net continued to rise, she watched below as her sister disappeared into the roiling waves with a hard flick of her tail.

Terrified and angry, she screeched and swiped her clawed fingers through the net at the men. Her tail flicking, smacking against a few of them as she wailed, pulled along the deck of the ship.-


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-again she jolted awake, this time she’d remained in her bed, sheet clutched tightly in her fist as she sat up, staring at the rising sun through the curtains. She realized one thing was consistent through out all the dreams. The ship. She didn’t know why or how she knew it was the one down the beach but she knew. Felt it deep inside. Something was pulling her to it.

Sighing, she rolled out of bed. She made herself a light breakfast and hopped into the shower. Once dressed, she knew of only one person to get her onto that ship. A ship she’d never set foot on before nor until now, had had any inclination to do so. By ten a.m. she was standing a few feet away, staring between the line for the tour and the ship beyond. Half submerged. It would require some scuba diving and while she certainly knew how, she wasn’t so sure that she wanted to get this close, just yet still. Sighing, she paced where she stood, thumb nail resting against her teeth as she considered her options, considered the weight of the dreams that had been plaguing her, contemplating if she would find answers and what she would do if she did.-

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eyeguy

Yikes!   Please change the color in your "possible starter post"! yellow on white is completely unreadable.
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Quote from: eyeguy on October 24, 2019, 08:32:01 AM
Yikes!   Please change the color in your "possible starter post"! yellow on white is completely unreadable.

Should be changed.  I had my theme set to a black background, sorry.

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Updated with a complete overhaul of the entire thread.  Plots/Character’s added!

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Updated with an added “About Me” blurb as well as a brand new Plot.

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Bumper Doodle Doo!

Please read the first half of the initial post for the ins and outs and all the other juicy Me bits.

The newly added plot is what I crave most.

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