Plots and samples
Sci-Fi plot
I play Noah. it can be yaoi or hetero, human, demon, angel, anthro or whatever you can think of for a pairing.
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Technology has surpassed our own time and playing god, although frowned upon but most. Is perfectly legal. The one thing that hasn't changed, is that nature still wages war, reclaiming many old cities and attempting to encroch upon the buildings that remain and continue to cause the loss of various greenery and animal life. But none of this is of great importance.
Far from most of civilization a lonely building of collosal proportions is nestled in between lush forrest, that same forrest helps to muffle the pain and sorrowful cries of the subjects under testing. Whilest some of these tests are sent out into the world to be used as wepons, transport or other means.
One project was to be used as a wepon was the Noah project, of course Noah was simply the name given to the unfortunet being trapped behind glass to be monitored at all times. The real projects name was merely a number like all the others. Noah was given Xeno Dna as a small child. The result turned the young boys hair a a deep shade of black with an abnormal blue hue to it. His eyes became slitted like a snakes and an icey blue whiles beneath those orbs of ice, dark blue markings would stay with him for the remainder of what life he had left. This DNA didn't just change his human appearance but his speed, strength and intelligence, it also gave him the ability to change from man to beast.
That intelligence and sharpend senses would be as much his saviour as it would be his death sentence. Deemed to intelligent and to strong to be allowed to live, he was just to dangerous to be allowed that privledge. He had heard those that tended to his tests and needs speaking about his upcoming date to be uthenised. He had heard this term being used for other lab subjects and knew what it ment. Death. He would not allow it and as soon as he got his chance, escaped but not without much blood lost and wounds to slow him down. As soon as he was free of the building he ran himself nearly into the grave, to the closest town where he collapsed in an allyway.
Now he was in more trouble than he would be able to understand. He had never encountered real weather, never interacted with people or animals on a large scale. Never had to look for his own food or to be more exact, never had to purchase food. Money and trading were alien to him. Noah is now all alone in the world with noone to guide him and with the áuthoritys hunting him down, life will become that much harder unless someone is willing to risk their own life to help save his.
Hellsing Next generation
This can be yaoi or hetero. I will most likely be playing the children wich will be Alucard an Integras. If you don't like that pairing well tough. I will also Play Integra or Alucard depending on if you would like either or both cannon's?
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It hadn't been to long after Alucards unfortunet end. Only his master order for him not to fade away had been the only thing to stop him doing just that, fading into the oblivion and truely becoming nothing but a myth, a scary story to tell children or to make into a foolish horror movie. His return had been a suprise to all those remaining from the war of a few years ago leaving Integra with one eye in tact an Ceras a fully fledged vampire and england to slowly rebuild itself. The vampires return hadn't been expected so soon and for a time it was quiet a happy affair and one to celebrate in such dark times. However the novelty faded soon enough. Paticulerly when Integra finally produced an Heir or Heirs to be exact. Two boys and one daughter, of course not all at once. Arthur being the oldest and most resposible, Walter being the middle child and most rebellious and Elizabeth being the youngest and the most likely to follow in her fathers footsteps.
Of course as everybody knows good times don't last very long. England may not get a chance to return to even a shadow of it's former glory. Everyone had though with Alucards return and Ceras working just as efficiently as her sire. That the Vampires remaining would be eradicated and perhaps they almost had? But something still seemes to be lurking in the shadows, biding it's time and rallying it's troops in an effort to finish what the crazy Major before it set out to do?
Gang leader x Gang leader
Yaoi only.
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For years two gangs have been rivals, their squabbles for turf have been brutal like all gangs fighting for new areas to run their drug trafficing or anything that undermines the law. But unlike other gangs these power struggles never end, not even for a short period of time. Niether gang ever coming out on top.
Finally one gang leader tires of the fighting and losses of his comrads almost on a daily basis. Without telling his gang where he was going, without arming himself with anything to protect himself besides his fists. (and if a fantasy based rp, whatever powers he may have) Wanders into his rivals turf, taking whatever beating may have been thrown at him just toprove he did not come to fight but try to end their senseless warring. After alot of bargaining eventually both parties agree to a truce and for the time being a joining of forces. However this truce doesn't last for long. As both leaders get to know each other they find a little more common grounds than they expected and perhaps something more than they could believe possible. A partnership that stretches far beyond simple friendship. As they get closer together their gang members begin to wage war amoungst themselves. Some agree with there leaders new found orientations whilest others disagree and raise hell, eventually leaving and taking a vast majority of both gangs members. Only a few staying true to their leaders but not enough. If they can't find some allies soon they may very well be killed by those they once saw as family. Can they convince their old friends that what their love is not so wrong and get them once more back onto the team they used to be? Will they simply die trying or will their relationship end before it has even really begun?
This is just a quick plot to start the ball rolling. Things can be twisted and added later. But as i said, it's just to get the ball rolling and give us a starting point.
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Lately a crime wave has been devistating a city and surrounding towns. Police believe that it's a small underground syndicate trying put itself in a league of it's own by taking over paticuler businesses. Those who refused to cooperate seemed to simply dissapear after apparently signing the company over.
That seemed to be more than enough evidence to start up an investigation but it wasn't enough for a court case again these mysterious new company owners who seemed to be taking over all the big businesses. So after a little time and effort the police have managed to find out who is making these big nobs dissapear and manage to slip in a single undercover officer to pose as a new assassin and be trained by one of the best in the business and hopefully live long enough to bring these killers down before it's to late.
Human x Anthro pairing or Anthro x Anthro pairings are fine. Yaoi or Hetero.
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Thirty years have passed since Anthros had been created. They had been designed to make life easier for humans. Just think on it, creatures that could lift weights up to ten times their own body weight. So many jobs finished far quicker than just humans and machinery could accomplish. Beastmen sent to fight wars without human casualtys to worry about. One thing humans forgot was that these creatures had minds of their own and animal instincts to match. In the end the idea turned out to be a disaster so before anthro numbers got out of control they were rounded up and shipped off to a deserted island and areas where they would never come into contact with humans every again or so that had been the plan at first. Thinking the anthros would kill each other off rather quickly they found out that wouldn't happen any time soon. The anthros bred and lived lives unawares of human kind untill now.
A law brought in allowed scientists and some wealthy men and women to study or hunt anthros for tropheys. So long as they had special permits to do so. To much human intervention could make anthros once more aware of their creators presance. Something they did not want. But this didn't mean Scientists and Hunters alike Were going to completely obide by the rules. Hunters would stay in hides untill they got the perfect trophey to bring home dead or alive as did scientists. A potentially hazardas problem for those who were quiet happy to never have to see these creatures again so soon. If things continued the way they were .... who knew what this could mean for Anthro kind?
Yaoi or hetero. Yaoi prefered. The pairing doesn't neccesarily have to be a Horsexhorse pairing. It can be horsexwolf, HorsexBull, horsex [insert anthro type] or it doesn't even need to be a horse at all. Just ask and i'll see what i can move around. : D
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Thirty years had passed since Anthros had been created and dumped upon remote islands and areas where humans were scarce or non-existant. Some humans however purchased special permits to hunt anthros for Trophies or pets. However pets had to be smuggled in for private collections. Anthros were instant money makers, especially those that although exotic in looks like reptiles, equines and paticuler canines. That were easily tamed.
One trophey hunter got it into his head to capture his daughter an equine anthro as a presant for his daughters birthday. He succeeded in capturing and taming this anthro and making his Daughter happy. However another idea came to him after a few years when most of the anthros instincts left him. Why not take it back to the wild, lure in a few females and perhaps another stud, Breed them after taming them and make a profit? This seemed like a good plan at the time but perhaps it wouldn't be as easy as first thought? After all what would happen if he lost his daughters precious pet to a preditor or simply to the wild it first came from? it was a risk he was willing to take but wether it was worth it in the end ... who can be certain?
Yaoi or hetero. Any anthro pairing or even a human can be thrown into this one. More civilized anthro but it can be CivilizedxFeral. The collie of mine is probably best suited to this one. (i suppose it's more of a smut plot)
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Pet shops don't just hold your every day four legged tail wagging friends or mewing fluff balls, munching bunnies, noise birds and any other pet you'd expect to find in a pet store. The definition of pet has changed slightly as pet stores around the world began to stock larger more intelligent and exotic
pets. Anthros were being bred to be put behind a glass window just like the little puppies and kitties still being sold. These anthros were bred for all kinds of tasks but all revolved about what their master taught them and how they were treated. Some were costly, especially those exotics like Zebras, kangaroos and other species that needed to be imported and bred.
However before they could reach the pet shop windows and priced they had to start somewhere and that somewhere was the breeders. Most of the anthros kept just for the soul purpose of breeding. Were mistreated slaves, not all but most, forced with males of the same species or with anthros that were not even in anyway related. Like wolves with lions or bulls with mares. All in the effort of making new cimera species that could be sold for a fortune.
Sometimes new bloodlines had to be introduced by poaching anthros from the wild. On odd occasions these wild and tame meetings didn't go so well. When injury occured and concubines couldn't do their job sometimes they were used simply as toys for humans. After all some areas were open to the public so buyers could put a down payment on a paticuler 'pet' they wished to purchase or they could pay a stud fee and leave their own 'pet' To be bred with a stud of their choice.
They couldn't have 'damaged goods' out for the public to view and if they were injured to the point where they couldn't preform or if some males prefered to be with other males of the anthro kind instead of females. Then they had to be made use of and earn their keep in other ways.
So will they stay as breeding slaves or toys to a master with a sick and twisted mind? And will they live or will something worse happen to them if their master finds them with another?
This might be a touchie subject but don't come at me with your Peta crap. I don't support any kind of animal abuse or dog fights. It just seemed like a diffrent kind of plot that I haven't seen before.
Preferably anthro pairing, it doesn't just have to be caninexcanine. Yaoi or hetero.
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Human cruelty seems to know no bounds. They didn't know it many decades ago and they still don't seem to know it now. Their four legged 'friends' as they called them. Used to deal damage and even death to the unfortunet opponent whilest earning their twisted owners money.
Now, as years, decades. Have passed, anthros have inherited the sad fates of their four legged predecessors. Like back then it was mostly a canine sport but now with so many anthros of diffrent kinds. Well anything with teeth, claws, hooves and the will or at the least the ability to fight if it wanted to survive. Were thrown into these rings of pain and occasionally death.
However the anthros have morals and for the most part only aimed to maim at the worst. But some were so pumped up with testosterone and drugs pumped into them from their cruel masters. That they forgot these morals.
But Humans weren't the only one that got the prize now. They may not have gotten money but to keep the males ready to square off with each other. Females in heat were placed in ring side cages to keep the males ready and willing to fight if there was promiss of said females being their prize.
The only problem was, with so much testosterone in the air ... there were bound to be problems. Anthros that fight in the pits are far stronger than just the average anthro after all. When placed in the back and having the chance to be social with on an other. A few issues arise, such as those which they call rouges. The rouges wish to be free, quiet often pairs that had gotten to know each other many a time and grown rather found of each other. These rouges usually only come to bad ends. Death. But occasionally they end up being freed, mostly because they had discovered the exit and had managed to slip past so many cheering, drunk and blood crazed humans.
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I'll add more plots later.
Sample post
This one will be based on an anthro horse roleplay. A mixture of Civilized and feral. Mine being the civilized forced into a feral world. Yaoi only unless you cna convince me otherwise. And just to let you know. The pairing doesn't have to be horsexhorse
Alright .... it's more of an intro than a sample. Not to mention an older one .. i got lazy.
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All these noises and scents were so foreign to the creamy quivering ears flickering back and forth in a nervous manner. However long ago these sounds would have been something he would have heard every waking hour to the sleeping hour and unconsciously through the periods of restless sleep. The unsettled sleep of a prey animal listening for a preditor and now he was as much an easy prey as a newborn deer tucked away into the grass. Frozen to the spot and just hoping that camoflage and complete stillness would fool the hunter and have it pass by. For you see, this pale equine had been poached from his home, sold for a rediculously high price so that some man with more money than sense could own such a creature as Zeige as his own and present the palemino colt. To his daughter for a birthday gift.
But this was no ordinary colt that was taken, no ordinary four legged mount for a child or an adult to ride on. This was a beast capable of human speech and the ability to walk on two legs with oposable thumbs and four digits in wich to handle objects such as tools for building homes and smaller things such as cups and spoons and bowls. Back then he hadn't even been at the hight of his wild prime and never again would he be allowed to run free. For ten years he was held in captivity untill sold. Tamed like his quad cousins for those ten years untill all wild instinct was almost completely forgotten and then place within the home of the excentrick man who had bought him. Held in the household for a further three years and feed on nothing but the finest of greens that money could buy. Spoiled by the young girl that called him friend and pet. Dressed up like no wild animal should ever be forced to do. His beautiful creamy blond mane and tail dyed halfway in whatever color the child fancied on the day. Finally a year came when his pampered life would be thrown into fear and confusion.
Now 19 years old with a finely dished head of the arabian bloodline with just as fine a body with it's delicate pattern of golden dappling around his rump area. With it's blond bordering upon white mane and tail with fading purple dyed tips. Was sent back to the world in wich he was born and should have remained in. An expedition to a long forgotten part of the world where no human scientist wanted to remember an experiment that never should have been and that had populated the region so quickly instead of dying out like expected. His master now wanting another of his kind, to breed and to sell and become rich of the vast profit that could be made of these beings. These Anthro beings.
Stripped of all he was used to and forced into a wild world forgotten long ago. Dumped with a small group of trained experts. Poachers more like it. Pushed to roam further into the wilderness and only would he be feed the sweet rewards of a favored treat when he returned with a female of his kind or so it was hoped that this would come to be.
Now in the heart of the forrested area not to far from the base of an alpine region. Soft honey colored eyes continued to moniter his surrounds with fear and awe. An instinct so deeply locked away in his mind revealing itself. That instinct was to find company and soon.
Lifting his refined head with darkend gray almost coal colored lips with a small pinkish white snip placed in the middle of the upper lip wich now parted from it's partner beneath in a high pitched call. A currious and fear filled whinny that echoed about in a suddenly silent surrounding. Ears pricked forwards in eager hope that someone would return his shrill call and soon.
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Assassin X Undercover cop
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So still the idiots were going to persist in making themselves without so much as a sniff of tact to their plans? Well what did it matter if they wanted to get caught, so long as they left himself out and kept him on the pay role untill the end. Of course cash in hand and not actually have his real name written down on said pay role. He would not be returning to that hell hole again anytime soon.
Jail was not a place many enjoyed and those few that did were probably more prone to insanity and violent tendancies not to mention the lack of absolute luxury and spacious rooms you got on the outside. And lets not forget the fact that if you couldn't protect yourself or form an alliance you became someones b***h, not that it had happened during his time in the slammer. High security at that and only at the age of sixteen, tried as an adult for his first murder. Wait i was the first time he had been caught not his first kill, what had the death toll actually been at? Five? That seemed about right.
Hey everyone has to make a living some how and when you're a kid on the street struggling to survive, killing for money didn't seem like such a big deal. Especially when you had already seen death more than once during your younge life.
Not that any of that mattered now. Those problems, those memories could be left for a time when he was alone in his own bed unable to help but dream. To suffer those nightmares as punishment for such vial deeds and sights seen. Right now all that mattered was the soft leather office chair creaking as it was swung slowly from side to side in a bored rythem. Some old song -country by the sound of it- playing on the radio on a low book shelf behind him. The only worry in the world for the pale almost ice blond haired male swinging in the chair. Was this new apprentice that was due at some point. Handed over to him to prove it's worth. Dante wasn't much for partnerships in this line of work. You could get squealed on if the newbie got caught due to their own incompitance. Not to mention Dante just liked being able to go about his job as he saw fit. He hated being told what to do, an authority problem that he had since he was just a toddler.
Reaching a black leather gloved hand and rubbing it over smooth features, over dark circles beneath electric blue eyes and finally through his pale hair. Untangling a few knots and he let out a frustrated sigh. This was not going to be a fun day.
Alucard sample
Alucard x Integra
Newest sample.
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Had it really been twenty long years since his imprisonment? A psychotic rage had forced him to challenge his master and the strange force that kept his powers bound. Perhaps it had been less? After all in his forced sleep, his near corpse like state. He had been unable to judge time, there was no sun or moon to shine through bars that didn't exist in this dank, dark place that reaked of death, mould, must and earth just beneath the uneaven stone floor and the walls that pressed against the surrounding soil of the underground.
Ahh, what did it matter now? It was all a distant memory, a vivid dream from long ago when the child, that bratty being with a sharp wit that had been Integra Fairbrook Windgates Hellsing. A long name but a Hellsing no less. How unfortunet. Another heir and hopefully the last, to reign over him and a woman too! Yet that woman, seemed to have tamed that beast to an extent, moreso than any of those before her. At least, that was now that she had grown into her shoes. Integra had been born into her role but back then she had still been prone to childish tendancies.
Quiet a few of them led to constant teasing from the ancient vampire she tried to command. It was always a battle of wits and wills to order such a cunning being around. Something she learned the hard way and struggled with on occasion even now. But Integra had been a child back then and some things could only be learned by trial and error and in her case there had been alot of error. But she had learned quickly and picked up the tricks of the trade that acted like a jerk of the leash and tightening of the perverbial choke chain.
How fun it was and still is, to taunt the now grown woman that used him as a wepon, a bodyguard and even a friend. Even if said friend was inhumanly annoying, a cold blooded killer, horrid in his humour, charming only when he wanted something and always seemed to teeter on the brink of insanity if he wasn't already there.
Yes Alucard was quiet the enigma in himself and he liked to keep it that way. He liked to keep thme guessing. He liked to toy with ones mind untill breaking point, he loved and hated the bloody battles that ensued almost each and everyday. He could be patient and still as stone yet as impatient and ready to go as a horse waiting for the getting ready to break from the gates. Champing at the bit, pawing at the ground and inhaling deeply, ears back all in readyment to run and win the race of life and death.
A creature with limitless power that could break free of the weakening bonds of the cromwell effect set down by Van hellsing himself. Yet he stayed, he obeyed. Something that noone, even himself at times. Could fully understand his reasoning for. Perhaps there was a reason, a matter locked away in his shriviled core? Whatever it was, certainly he didn't understand and couldn't put into words even with the vast dictionary of the ages that was like a library in the dark abyss that was Alucards mind. That same mind that was now occupide irratatingly so by the whine of his fledgeling that would not sleep and would not drink to save her undead or near undead, hide.
Crimson eyes glinted with frustration. At this rate he would never be rid of that police girl. What had driven him to give her eternal life? Boredom or something more? Whatever it was he was starting to regret it.
Jaws opened wide to a point that would have broken a humans jaws if they attempted to yawn like this. Pearly whites glittering in the faint light, displaying to everything and nothing. With a snap those jaws closed with such a speed no house fly would have been able to escape from. He'd had enough of dwelling in the dark and dank of the sub levels and listening to Seras whine. It was time to harry the living above. Namely, Integra who always seemed to give him a decent ammount of sport if he pushed the right buttons. Leaving the crimson hat and tinted shades behind on one of the few peices of furniture in the room. The small round table.
His body faded into darkness and soon enough reconstructed itself into a clothed human form of a tall, pale skinned male with smoldering coals or bloody rubies for eyes. In the work space of his master, the office.
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Music plots
Music plots are more or less are based upon the lyrics. They are not band roleplays.
Pain by three days grace
Preferably Yaoi but I may have a few female characters for this one. It's not exactky a slave roleplay but it does require a semi and and submissive characters or Seke characters that swap roles now and again.
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Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
You're sick of feeling numb
You're not the only one
I'll take you by the hand
And I'll show you a world that you can understand
This life is filled with hurt
When happiness doesn't work
Trust me and take my hand
When the lights go out you will understand
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Anger and agony
Are better than misery
Trust me I've got a plan
When the lights go off you will understand
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing
Rather feel pain
I know (I know I know I know I know)
That you're wounded
You know (You know you know you know you know)
That I'm here to save you
You know (You know you know you know you know)
I'm always here for you
I know (I know I know I know I know)
That you'll thank me later
Pain, without love
Pain, can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Rather feel pain than nothing at all
Rather feel pain
