[MxF] [NC / NC Exotic / Extreme] Dark Thriller & Horror Plots

[Farencius]

Hello, and thanks for looking in.

I enjoy stories that explore fantastical settings and characters who struggle and suffer, either despite or because of their own deep-seated flaws and situations. Danger and stakes are the name of my game. I perfer well-developed and verbose stories with a smutty flavor - for me, writing in an adult environment is about the freedom to avoid censoring oneself. If people fuck, they fuck. If people fight, they fight. I don't like writing something tastefully if it is inherently tasteless; violence of many kinds (physically, emotionally, mentally) is a constant in my writing and I have no interest in portraying it as anything but messy and painful to the person experiencing it. I have written characters that have done truly reprehensible things to others and themselves as much as I have characters who try to stick to principles or uphold morality in vain or at great cost to themselves. I don't insert my OOC emotions into characters - what you see here is grim, dark, even edgy, and that's because human beings coping with distress and temptation and evil whether done by them or to them or around them is what is interesting to me. Fiction is a safe place to explore these things, and my interest does not condone the real deal.

As far as smut and fetishes go, I am extremely flexible; I mostly write as is appropriate for our characters. Sex scenes to me are as equally important to plot as anything else, and should happen for plot reasons if we decide on a story-focused scenario - but it does lean heavy toward dubcon and noncon due to the characters I play. The types of characters I offer - damaged,  menacing, exotic, and dangerous - usually lean towards dominant tendencies, but I am equally capable of playing a character that can be cowed or put into their place if the scene and your character are written to justify it. Though my O/Os imply my character's dominance, they are just as capable of failing, losing, suffering, and dying.

I can write
[Male x Female]
[Female x Female]
[Futa x Female]
[Monster x Female]

I do not enjoy

• Furry / Anthro
• Male/Male or Male/Trans pairings
• Pegging, cross dressing, (etc)
• Vore / Scat / Watersports

I want to make it clear that I LOVE playing with and as abhuman and fantastical characters as much as human ones and distinguish them specifically from Furry / Anthromorphic characters. Mutants, beastmen, demons, aliens, monsters, robots, androids, curse bearers, whether feral and mindless or sentient and cunning. My writing sample provides an example of what I'm talking about, and something that enables a character like that would be my pleasure to indulge.

All that I ask is that you pay attention to the details of what I write and work with them, and do not use my character's internal narrative to metagame or try to 'win'. I write like that for your entertainment, in total good faith that IC and OOC will remain seperate and that we can both enjoy a story with a spicy shot of dramatic irony. If you respect the little details that I put into my writing and incorporate them without me having to push them, I will do the same for you, and we will have an excellent writing relationship!

Please note that a major YES for me with any plot is worldbuilding. We don't have to do a whole session zero or anything - but let our story's premise be contextualized by a creative spark, and be unafraid to introduce new details to add flavor.

A few ideas that I've had - not set in stone, if you want to modify them or pitch your own entirely, I would be glad to talk about anything. My characters and the ones pitched as "your characters" aren't final as presented. I'm flexible, all I ask is that you be flexible, and be okay with characters doing some fucked up stuff without censorship or restraint; maybe your character is hard and tough and knows how to bite back, or maybe they're fragile and innocent and not aware of what to expect. We can go hard on plot, hard on smut, a nice balance in between, I don't care really!



[SLATEMAN]
A society that has done away with the death sentence has found a new way to punish the irredeemable. Rather than being executed, those condemned by the state undergo a death of personality, reduced to mindless public servants devoid of memory or feeling called slatemen, forced into lives of public servitude in labor and sanitation. A would-be criminal sees a former accomplice that cannot recognize or speak to him, scrubbing away thoughtlessly at trash in the gutter, and abandons his life of crime to avoid a similar horrible fate. An innocent person finds a seven foot skinhead decked out in tattoos being mocked by children who no longer have reason to fear him, and wonders what history might be lost behind those vacant eyes once full of malice and contempt.

Your character lives in an upper-class apartment complex where she has come to recognize and often cross paths with the slateman who services her floor. Complacent and docile as any other, any moment of curiosity would give her tantalizing hints of what person he might have once been - star-shaped scars biting into his body in memory of gunfights past, callous knuckles and rough fingers, shallow gashes tracing strange stories across his face and arms, tattoos of islands and countries even she did could not recognize at a glance. Perhaps her curiosity and his helpless apathy got the better of her; perhaps she would torment him as she tried to work as a kind of game, free of guilt due to his inability to care. Or perhaps her attention was light-hearted, affectionate, playful, like one might be to a special pet. Or even deeper still, perhaps pulling him aside into her apartment and guiding his hands and mouth into tantalizing places, and exploring him in a small, thrilling display of taboo, taking advantage of a mind that can no longer work.

One day, the man wakes up. The first of his kind. A freak accident in what is otherwise a perfected procedure of brainwashing. A man who remembers a violent past filled with indulgence and depravity, paranoia and betrayal, cruelty and spite that went unrestrained in the smallest corners of the world, the kind of places in dying countries where people get hurt and nobody would ever know or care how they suffered. A man who remembers the past five years trapped in a waking sleep from which where was no escape...and as the elevator doors open, recognizing at once a certain woman who should have left him alone.

They had a good reason to wipe his mind.

[POSTHUMANITY]
In a nutshell, a post-apocalyptic science fiction setting where my character is a sentient robot that abducts humans to serve as slave soldiers aboard their ship. Looking down on them as a lesser type form of sentience, it delights in subjecting them to its whim - forcing upon them drugs and implants and sending them to raid and abduct their fellow humans. Your character could be a recent acquisition, abducted by force or purchased from slavers. Or perhaps she is his inventor, held captive and degraded as proof of his innate superiority.

[Farencius]

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