♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ : 𝙒𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 :*ೃ ; [𝐅 lf 𝐌/𝐅]

[ekszed]

I've finally decided on how I want to present myself on E. Having completed the rework of my other thread, it makes sense to update this one as well.

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August 12, 22024: Plot Added (The Lost Heiress)
August 09, 2024: Thread Reworked & New Pairings Added
July 18, 2024: Thread Created

If you decide to send me a PM, please check my O/Os beforehand. That thread will give you a detailed overview of my writing style, my favourite pairings, and themes I enjoy exploring in my stories. It also outlines my limits and kinks that I am comfortable including and those I prefer to avoid.

Here are some highlights from ♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ : 𝙚𝙠𝙨𝙯𝙚𝙙'𝙨 𝘼 𝙩𝙤 𝙕 :*ೃ ;:

Writer: Ekszed, 21+, female.

Style: Past tense and 3rd person.

Availability: At least one reply a week from me.

Post Length: Usually about 700+ words. Most of the time, more.

Miscellaneous:

• No set ratio for smut/plot.
• Decent grammar and spelling.
• No Godmodding.
• The gender of the writer doesn’t matter to me.
• Threads > PMs. For OOC and brainstorming, we can use Discord if you prefer.

O/Os thread

Current Cravings

Old Plots and Ideas

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Everything listed here represents something I'm interested in writing about. I will update this whenever I have a new interest and typically mention the new additions in the activity log at the top. You can reference the log if you return to this thread more than once, without having to scroll through all the posts.

Here are some important things to note:

• All of these preferences are quite flexible. I'm always open to adjustments if you have any suggestions or different preferences. In fact, I prefer if my partner contributes to my idea or plot because when both of us actively participate in shaping the roleplay, the collaborative effort makes it truly unique and a thousand times better.
• Underlined — a role I would like to play, but I'm open to switching.
• Most plot summaries are written with one male and one female character. For the actual roleplays, refer to the pairings. The gender of the role can be changed if you prefer playing a male character instead of a female, or vice versa.
• For example, in the pairing Fairy (F) / Warlock (M, F), if you want to play the warlock but as a female character, that's fine—we can change the warlock (M) to a witch (F).

Currently, I don’t have a plot for any of these pairings, but I’d be very much interested in writing them:

• A zombie outbreak or any end-of-the-world / post-apocalyptic scenario.
• A demon needs to take a life to rise / A maiden who thinks she's helping a kind spirit (In a more modern setting, it could be a ghost instead of a demon.)
• Pirate / Mermaid
• Professor / Student
• Soldier / Nurse
• Celebrity Bodyguard / Celebrity Assistant (Celebrity is an NPC that we both can control.)
• Time traveller / Someone from the past
• Plane crash / Lost at Sea / Stranded in the Woods (Basically any survival situation.)
• A woman who works at a pleasure house but never joins in any activities / A regular who gets dared to see if he can win her over
• Monster / Human (I never play against characters that aren’t human and am looking to give it a shot to see if I might enjoy it.)

Setting: Contemporary
Pairing: Secret Agent (M) / Bakery Owner (F)
Themes: Betrayal, Manipulation, Enemies to Lovers, Violence

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He’s a highly skilled secret agent, trained in espionage and combat, tasked with finding a high-value target. His objectives are clear: locate the target, extract crucial information, and eliminate him to ensure the mission's success.

To accomplish this, he devises an ingenious plan. He arrives in town under the guise of an ordinary newcomer, pretending to settle in as a regular citizen. To solidify his cover, he takes a local woman as his new girlfriend, believing this relationship will help him blend in seamlessly. Plus, with a local by his side, it will take less time to get used to the new surroundings, right?

What he doesn’t realize, however, is that the reality is far more complicated and sinister than he could have ever expected. Unbeknownst to him, the bakery owner—his new girlfriend—is feeding him lies, carefully orchestrating events to delay him and ensure her father's—his target’s— escape from the authorities. Her every action is meticulously planned to divert his attention and manipulate his emotions. She has been setting traps, spreading false information, and creating elaborate scenarios to keep him off track, all while maintaining a facade of innocence.

After the agent realizes the full extent of her deception, he faces a series of difficult choices. She is not only complicit in her father's activities but also deeply embedded in the criminal enterprise. The revelation shakes him to his core as he grapples with the dual betrayal of professional duty and personal feelings. He reflects on their time together, trying to discern between genuine moments and calculated manipulations.

The climax brings both of them face-to-face with the ultimate dilemma. Will the agent kill the bakery owner after realizing who she is and feeling betrayed because he started to fall for her, or will he use her as leverage to force her father's surrender?

She is torn between her loyalty to her father and her growing feelings for the secret agent, too. Her internal conflict intensifies as she contemplates the consequences of her actions and the possible future they could have had together. Will she choose to save her father, or will she sacrifice him for a man she has fallen in love with?

NOTES: This has Mr and Mrs Smith vibes, kind of. 
For this plot, you will need to play multiple NPCs. The story is set in a small town where YC and MC are constantly working to undermine each other. So, it's essential that both of us can juggle more than one character. Mind you, these characters don't need to be very fleshed out and can be controlled by both of us unless we specify otherwise.

Setting: Contemporary

Pairing:  Captor (M, F) / Victim (F, M)

Themes:  Imprisonment, Isolation, Fear, Stockholm Syndrome, Dark Romance

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The purge isn’t a fictional event anymore; it’s real and happens every five years. For her, it’s the first one, and she is terrified because the place she lives in is terrible, with flimsy locks and already cracked windows that can be easily broken into. She doesn’t have any enemies and is pretty sure that no one will come specifically to hunt her down. However, she can never be too sure about the loose crooks and thugs who roam the streets and wouldn’t hesitate to break into her place in search of something to steal. What frightens her the most is the thought that these criminals might find her too, and do unthinkable things to her, with the worst possible scenario not even being her death.

At work, her co-worker hands her a pamphlet about a place where you can book a room to stay protected until the night passes. The pamphlet is glossy and professionally made, boasting about the safety and comforts of the facility. Without a second thought, she calls the number provided.

The voice on the other end of the line is calm and reassuring, explaining that the place is a private business dedicated to ensuring the safety of its guests. Everything seems legitimate and nothing appears too sketchy, so she decides to book a room for the night. However, when she arrives at the location, her initial confidence wavers.

The place is situated outside the city, surrounded by tall, intimidating gates and boarded windows that give it a deserted look. Overgrown bushes add to the eerie atmosphere. The man who greets her at the entrance, dressed in a neat uniform, repeatedly assures her that the building's vacant appearance is for safety, to make it seem like nothing of value is inside; his smile is meant to be comforting, but it does little to ease her growing unease.

When she inquires about the lack of other guests, he quickly responds that they are already in their rooms, enjoying the peace and security promised by the pamphlet. His assurances continue as he leads her to the room she booked. Before locking her in the room, he tells her one last time that there's nothing she should stress about, no one can get in here, and she is in good hands.

The night passes quietly, with nothing significant occurring. The serene silence of the night is almost comforting, allowing her to rest for a few hours. However, in the morning, as she packs her bag and prepares to leave, she encounters an unexpected problem: the door doesn’t open. The man had assured her that by 8 AM the locks would unlock automatically. Yet, despite her efforts, twisting and turning the doorknob repeatedly, the door remains firmly shut, refusing to budge.

Frustration begins to build as she realizes that she might be trapped inside. She tries to recall if there are any special instructions she has missed or perhaps a hidden mechanism she has overlooked, but nothing comes to mind.

Eventually, her frustration turned to fear: she thought that the events of last night were the scariest thing she could ever experience, but waking up and finding herself unable to leave made her realize her nightmare is only just beginning.

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This could be a single-man operation—the man who offered to keep her safe was actually looking for any females to trap in his house, and she was the only one who showed up. The reasons behind his actions and what happens next are open for discussion and brainstorming.

If you prefer a larger scope, perhaps more people are involved, and this is how sex traffickers kidnap women—by luring them into a fake sense of safety on purge night. Despite the dark themes, a bit of romance is essential for me, so maybe the man who greeted the woman becomes possessive of her over time, and she develops Stockholm syndrome.

Setting: Contemporary

Pairing:  Brother’s Girlfriend / Brother

Themes:  Manipulation, Secrecy and Guilt, Psychological games
 

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He loves games. The more twisted they are and the higher the stakes, the better and more entertaining they are for him. Ever since he was seventeen, however, there was one game he looked forward to playing above all others: “How long will it take for my brother’s girlfriend to flee?”

From time to time, usually during the holidays, his brother brings a new girlfriend home. Each time, he takes perverse pleasure in seeing how long it will take to break her spirit and push her to the point of breaking up and leaving his brother. It’s a twisted game of cat and mouse that he finds absolutely exhilarating.

Most of the time, it starts with simple teasing and playful banter, accompanied by soft touches that tiptoe over the line that shouldn’t be crossed. These seemingly innocent interactions gradually escalate, completely blurring the boundaries between harmless fun and dangerous temptation. Often, this intricate game of seduction ends with his brother’s girlfriend in his bed, succumbing to his manipulative charm, like a moth drawn irresistibly to a flame.

This happens for various reasons. Sometimes, the girlfriend enjoys sleeping around and isn't serious about her relationship, finding thrill in risky encounters. Other times, she's deeply in love with his brother but fears he might discover her flirtations with his sibling, battling guilt and secrecy.

However, when his brother brings home a new girlfriend, she is unlike anyone he has encountered. Unlike the previous women, she’s not easy to break. She resists his attempts to undermine her, which piques his interest and intrigues him deeply. He finds her strength and how she stands her ground to be a refreshing change. And he has never turned down a challenge, no matter how difficult it seems. So, the more she resists, the more determined he becomes to win her over. For him, the thrill lies not just in the conquest but also in the challenge itself, and he relishes the opportunity to test his—and her—limits.

Setting: Contemporary

Pairing:  Mafia Boss (F, M) / Twin Sister (F) 

Themes:  Mistaken Identity, Violence, Betrial, Conflict

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She left her family many years ago, yearning for a better future. A safer one. She didn’t want to constantly be looking over her shoulder, or worse, be confined inside the cold, opulent walls of her home, spending her days in solitude, forever wondering what it would have been like to be born into a family whose name wasn’t whispered with both reverence and fear. A family that wasn’t both feared and hunted.

She knew her life would be different if she were like her sister, eager to take over her father’s empire—a dark business that thrived in the shadows. But she wasn’t her sister, and she couldn’t bear the thought of living under constant threat, surrounded by people who didn’t understand her, who saw her merely as a nuisance, someone they were obligated to protect.

Yet, no matter how far she ran or how hard she tried to leave her past behind, it caught up to her. As she knelt at her mother’s grave, a rough hand clamped over her mouth, a burlap sack was forced over her head, and she was shoved into the back of a black truck.

Now, she finds herself in a dimly lit basement, the air thick with the scent of damp concrete and her fear. Tied to a cold metal chair, her heart pounds as the man before her—a figure cloaked in menace—demands answers. He wants to know how she and her father hijacked their latest shipment and where his men have disappeared to. His voice is a low growl, dripping with dangerous intent, and she knows that silence is not an option in this deadly game, even if she doesn’t have the answers he demands.

He wasn't supposed to intervene, but when she refused to talk, her cries and desperate babbling echoing through the cold, damp room, he was summoned. After all, he’s the boss and he'd been intimately involved with her, the very reason her family betrayed his. He couldn't keep his mouth shut while burying his cock deep inside her cunt.

Something is off; she’s different. He knows it the moment he steps into the room, the dim light casting ominous shadows across her frightened face. The thought gnaws at him, a relentless whisper in the back of his mind, as he sinks the blade into her thigh, the metallic scent of blood mingling with the musty air. He threatens to start taking her fingers if she doesn’t stop with her games. Yet, it takes him longer than it should to piece together the truth: he didn’t kidnap her ex—he kidnapped her twin sister, the one everyone had long assumed was dead.

NOTES: I can see her turning on her family and helping her kidnappers take them out of the game. Also, his role in the mafia can definitely change, depending on whether you want him to be just a player in the game or the head of the opposing mafia.

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Here is the stuff that already I’m writing with other partners. While I typically avoid repeating the same plot or idea, if something catches your eye or sparks your interest, feel free to reach out. I'm open to exploring it further as long as we can create a distinct and unique storyline with a fresh perspective.

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A princess arranged to marry another / A knight who loves her and plans to kidnap her because he doesn’t want to share. (Initially, she thinks he is saving her due to some nasty rumours about her betrothed, but it turns out he is the worse of the two evils.)

Porn star / Camera assistant
Wealthy client / Inexperienced sex worker
Boxer / Ring girl

Setting: Fantasy

Pairing: Fairy (F) / Warlock (M, F)

Themes:  Stockholm Syndrome, Dark Romance, Slow Burn, Transformation, Innocence and Corruption

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Fairies are curious creatures, especially the young ones. Their insatiable desire to explore every nook and cranny of the world around them often leads them into precarious situations. They are so eager to uncover the mysteries of their surroundings that they frequently overlook the lurking dangers hidden in the shadows.

One such fairy, delicate as a newly bloomed rose, has taken a particular interest in a solitary warlock. She stalks him from a safe distance, her tiny heart pounding with a mix of fear and fascination each time she sneaks into his hut through an open window The warlock's potion brewing is a mesmerizing ballet of vibrant colours, shimmering sparkles, and heady, intoxicating smells that captivate her innocent mind.

For a while, the warlock remained indifferent to her presence, as if she were just another speck of dust on the shelf, hiding in the corner behind a stack of empty vials. But what happens when he needs to make a potion that requires a pinch of ground fairy wings?

A fairy remains teeny tiny only because each night she flies home, somewhere deep in the enchanted woods, where a hidden magic pool is. There, she bathes and plays in the shimmering water, feeling the rejuvenating magic wash over her. After her nightly ritual, she curls up in the petals of a flower, which serves as her cozy bed, and falls asleep.

However, once the warlock cuts her wings, and keeps her locked in his hut, deprived of the magic pool's nightly enchantment, she begins to grow. Her tiny form slowly transforms until she reaches the size of a human maiden.

NOTES: I think the main goal of this story revolves around the warlock's quest to find the magic pool. However, the fairy stubbornly refuses to lead him there. In his frustration, the warlock resorts to harsh measures to make her comply (maybe he imprisons her in a glass jar, deprives her of essential sunlight and fresh air, and restricts her freedom by not allowing her to leave). Despite his efforts, however, these tactics fail to break her spirit or gain her cooperation. The turning point comes when the fairy transforms into a maiden. Realizing his initial approach hasn't worked, the warlock changes his strategy. He begins treating her differently, showing her the wonders of human life and entertaining her with his magical potions, knowing she has a fondness for them. His new goal is to win her affection, believing that if she falls in love with him, it will be easier to persuade her to reveal the location of the magic pool.

Setting: Fantasy or Contemporary
Pairing: Woman (Human or Witch; F) / Stalker (Neighbour or Shifter; F, M)
Themes:  Dark Romance, Isolation and Stalking, Deception

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A woman unexpectedly inherits her grandmother’s old house, a dilapidated property located in the middle of the woods near a beautiful lake. Before this, she was living in the city, immersed in its fast-paced lifestyle. Recently, however, she has been craving a change to break the monotony of her daily routine. Her life is slowly falling apart; her job feels unfulfilling, her relationships with friends and family are strained, and she experiences a persistent sense of emptiness she can't shake. The idea of moving to renovate the inherited property sounds incredibly appealing—it's not just about fixing up an old house; it's about the possibility of a fresh start and finding a new purpose in life.

However, upon her arrival, she realizes she should have thought twice about taking on such a daunting project. The house is in terrible shape, with peeling paint flaking off in large chunks, broken windows letting in drafts of cold air, and a roof that looks ready to cave in at any moment. The gutters are clogged, the garden is overgrown with weeds, and the whole place has an air of neglect. She has her hands full with repairs and renovations that will require far more time and money than she had initially anticipated.

Not to mention the creepy, unsettling vibe that permeates the entire place—the cold shadows that seem to move on their own, casting eerie shapes on the walls, and the constant, unnerving feeling of being watched. Every creak and groan of the old house sends shivers down her spine.

Nonetheless, she ignores all that and stays, driven by a stubborn determination and a vision of what the house could become.

Through the renovation process, some of which she does herself and some of which she hires others for, she starts finding strange things. At first, it’s just a few notes she thinks might be old—she doesn’t pay much attention to them because they contain only vague compliments that don’t seem very important. However, as time goes on, the situation becomes more peculiar. Gifts start appearing, each one more specific and personal than the last. She tries to convince herself it’s not a big deal, even when the gifts are becoming more and more frequent. For example, one night on the phone, she complained to her friend that she had lost her favorite pearl earrings. The next morning, an identical pair was left on her porch.

Things get creepy fast, but she makes a friend. Her neighbor and she become close since he’s the only one who lives nearby. He’s also handy and often helps her around the house, becoming a comforting presence in her life, someone she can rely on. When she confesses her fears and the strange happenings, he tries to calm her down, suggesting she just has a secret admirer playing pranks. He reassures her that there is nothing to worry about and it’s probably all in her mind.

However, as the story progresses, things don’t seem so harmless anymore. She starts feeling someone’s presence in her house, hearing noises, and sometimes catching glimpses of a shadow moving in the corner of her eye. The noises become more frequent and disturbing, like whispers in the dark and footsteps in the hallways. After one particularly bad night, where the shadows seem to close in on her and the whispers grow louder, she loses it and calls the police in a panic. They arrive and conduct a thorough search but find nothing out of the ordinary.

When they ask if she wants to go somewhere or call someone, she mentions her neighbor. The police exchange uneasy glances before telling her something that shakes her to the core: the house where her neighbor supposedly lives has been abandoned for ages. No one lives there, and no one has lived there for a very long time.
NOTES: So, just in case I didn’t make it obvious: the fake neighbor is her stalker, and the house she inherited is somewhere in the middle of the woods, or somewhere no one lives close by.
This plot can also be adapted into a fantasy setting if we like. We would just need to exchange all the modern elements for more fantasy-themed ones. The storyline would remain mostly the same, but the stalker could be a shifter—a man who can transform into a beast, either at will or only during a full moon. The woman could be a witch, and perhaps the villagers were beginning to suspect her. Hence, she fled into the old house in the woods because she didn’t want to be burned (villagers or humans in this world can be frightened by magic and anything unnatural). She has heard frightening tales about beasts lurking in the shadows but naively believes that, as a witch with knowledge of spells and potions, she has nothing to fear. That would be true until the shifter makes her his prey. 

Setting: Contemporary

Pairing:  Best Friends (M/F, F/F)

Themes:  Blackmail, Manipulation, Betrayal, Jealousy, and Obedience

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After spending an entire summer abroad, she struggles to remember much of it. Those three months have become a blur in her mind; she vaguely recalls endless nights of partying and drinking, going to concerts and visiting underground clubs that were hidden gems of the city's nightlife. There were even a few nights when she found herself in brothels, experiencing things she never imagined. Now, as she returns home, ready to start university, she vows to forget it all. No one can know about her escapades because she comes from a family where their image is everything. Her father is running for mayor for a second term, and her mother is a highly successful businesswoman who owns a renowned clothing line, so any hint of scandal could ruin everything.

The first semester passes uneventfully until she receives a letter slipped under her dorm door. The envelope is nondescript, with nothing written on it besides her name in block letters. Curiosity piqued, she peels the envelope open and finds a note along with a picture of her smoking a joint. She tries not to worry—someone must be playing a joke. However, as the days go by, the letters keep coming at an increasingly alarming rate. Each new envelope contains notes and pictures that get progressively worse, depicting her in more compromising positions. The messages have become more threatening, hinting at dire consequences if she doesn't comply with the sender's demands.

All the while, she confesses her troubles to her best friend, thinking he won't judge her, and he doesn’t. He listens patiently and even tries to help her, but it’s pointless. The blackmail continues, threatening to expose her unless she keeps doing what the notes tell her. She finds herself trapped in a cycle of fear and obedience, unable to break free.

What she doesn’t realize, however, is that her best friend knew exactly where she spent the summer and what she did. In fact, he was there, by her side, in plain sight, where she was too oblivious to notice his presence. He had been watching her every move, gathering information that he would later use against her. The person she turned to for help, the one she thought she could trust with her deepest secrets, is the very same individual orchestrating the threats and holding her secrets over her head.