StarDeux
Magical Girl
Hey all! Welcome to my general interest check! I'll keep this short and sweet so we can get to the good stuff.
If you like any of these ideas, have questions, or just want to chat feel free to DM me and let me know what caught your eye!
About me:
Plots
((the following plots are just meant to give us a jumping off point. If you have any other ideas, please feel free to pitch them to me.))
If you like any of these ideas, have questions, or just want to chat feel free to DM me and let me know what caught your eye!
About me:
- StarDeux
- she/her
- 28
- 16 years of roleplay experience
- comfortably writes 3-5 paragraphs per section of reply
- Has a cute dog - will send pictures of her on request
- Happily writes any and all genders
- Doodles ocs for fun
- Loves writing romance, horror, action, and adventure!
- Someone 18+
- 3-5 paragraphs per reply
- open and friendly communication!
- m/f or f/f ships
- Doubling!
- Someone who can brainstorm ideas and keep things going
What a strange thing it was, to see the sky as something real and true, tangible in a way it had never been through the painting frames of windows and hazy dreams. It was something Seren had marveled at as Duncan rowed them across the lake and away from what had once been her life, her destiny.
She had marveled in silence, that awe drifting in and out as it fought for purchase in her mind against her final thoughts of the Circle. Part of her hated that Duncan had intervened. In her mind’s eye she could see herself fighting, killing even, but ultimately she knew all too well that there would have been no escape for her. She would have died taking the Knight Commander down with her.
And would that have been so much better?
Likely not.
This, at least, held promise. She’d be lying if she said she hadn’t warmed to the idea as they marched on. Her, a Grey Warden, brought into a fold that cared not for the magic in her blood and given freedom that had long ago been stolen from her.
She could have purpose.
Her hair was still damp when she walked back to camp, catching on her shoulders and back like translucent tentacles. At first she had feared Duncan would keep a sharp eye on her, ensure she wouldn’t run, but he hadn’t cared when she said she was going to head to the river to wash up. He had merely reminded her to be mindful of the hour and the things that lurked in the darkness that had begun to creep upon them.
That was why she liked him. She liked that he treated her like a person.
Night had settled fully upon the camp, and Duncan wasn’t easily seen when she approached. A fire burned softly, keeping the darkness at bay. While Duncan wasn’t visible, her other companion was.
Constance, Seren had learned, was a quiet sort of woman. There was a darkness in those eyes of hers that she recognized the way one recognizes their own reflection. If she were a less tactful woman, Seren might have pointed it out, might have gone so far as to assure Constance that she understood whatever shadows followed her.
But Seren was not without tact, nor was she so bold as to assume their pain to be anything more than distant relatives on the tree of sorrow.
“Where has Duncan gone?” She asked when she was close enough that speaking wouldn’t require her to raise her voice.
She had marveled in silence, that awe drifting in and out as it fought for purchase in her mind against her final thoughts of the Circle. Part of her hated that Duncan had intervened. In her mind’s eye she could see herself fighting, killing even, but ultimately she knew all too well that there would have been no escape for her. She would have died taking the Knight Commander down with her.
And would that have been so much better?
Likely not.
This, at least, held promise. She’d be lying if she said she hadn’t warmed to the idea as they marched on. Her, a Grey Warden, brought into a fold that cared not for the magic in her blood and given freedom that had long ago been stolen from her.
She could have purpose.
Her hair was still damp when she walked back to camp, catching on her shoulders and back like translucent tentacles. At first she had feared Duncan would keep a sharp eye on her, ensure she wouldn’t run, but he hadn’t cared when she said she was going to head to the river to wash up. He had merely reminded her to be mindful of the hour and the things that lurked in the darkness that had begun to creep upon them.
That was why she liked him. She liked that he treated her like a person.
Night had settled fully upon the camp, and Duncan wasn’t easily seen when she approached. A fire burned softly, keeping the darkness at bay. While Duncan wasn’t visible, her other companion was.
Constance, Seren had learned, was a quiet sort of woman. There was a darkness in those eyes of hers that she recognized the way one recognizes their own reflection. If she were a less tactful woman, Seren might have pointed it out, might have gone so far as to assure Constance that she understood whatever shadows followed her.
But Seren was not without tact, nor was she so bold as to assume their pain to be anything more than distant relatives on the tree of sorrow.
“Where has Duncan gone?” She asked when she was close enough that speaking wouldn’t require her to raise her voice.
Plots
((the following plots are just meant to give us a jumping off point. If you have any other ideas, please feel free to pitch them to me.))
- Horror/thriller
- Slice of Life
- Contemporary Romance
- Historical Drama (aka I love Jane Austen)
- Action, adventure, and love!
Strangers in the Snow:
Of all the places for {{Char A}}'s car to stall out, in the back-roads near a forest is probably the worst location. It's cold, snowing, and getting a single bar of cell service out here would be a miracle. And then they see it, headlights cut through the thick flurries of snow, and a truck pulls to a stop in front of them. Out steps {{Char B}}. Seeing that {{Char A}} needs help, {{Char B}} offers to lend a neighborly hand. They have a place near by, after all, they can keep {{Char A}} safe for the night. Without much choice, {{Char A}} accepts the offer - but something feels wrong about {{Char B}}, something feels wrong about this night.
The Carnival That Never Left:
Years after it should have packed up and moved on, an old carnival still stands at the edge of town, rusting and silent. When {{Char A}} receives a cryptic note inviting them to “come see the last show,” curiosity takes over. They arrive to find only one other soul, {{Char B}}, who insists they came to shut the place down once and for all. As they navigate the shadowy tents and faded rides, they discover the carnival’s true nature: it’s a trap, and leaving isn’t as simple as it seems. The two must work together to solve the mysteries of the carnival before the midnight bell rings and the show becomes their nightmare.
The Watcher's Cabin:
On a hiking trip deep in the woods, {{Char A}} stumbles across an isolated cabin, its walls plastered with photographs of people—each with their eyes scratched out. Just as panic sets in, {{Char B}} arrives, claiming to be a park ranger investigating strange disappearances in the area. They’re shocked to see the cabin, but their surprise turns to terror when the photos begin changing in real-time, now including {{Char A}} and {{Char B}} among them. With night falling fast, they have to figure out who, or what, is watching and what it wants before they’re the next to disappear.
The Unexpected Roommate:
{{Char A}} has finally moved into their dream apartment in the city, ready to embrace independence and their new chapter. But on their first morning, they hear someone whistling in the kitchen. {{Char B}}, a stranger who claims the room was also leased to them by accident, stands there making coffee as if it’s perfectly normal. As the leasing office sorts out the mix-up, {{Char A}} and {{Char B}} are forced to live together temporarily.
The Neighbor’s Library:
{{Char A}} is the type to keep to themselves, always passing by the old house at the end of the street without a second thought. But one rainy afternoon, they spot their neighbor, {{Char B}}, struggling with a pile of books on the porch and decide to lend a hand. To {{Char A}}’s surprise, the neighbor invites them inside to help, revealing a small, cluttered library with books from floor to ceiling. As they shelve the books together, they begin sharing stories and memories, and {{Char B}} casually proposes an idea—a neighborhood book club, or maybe a secret lending library just for the two of them.
Coffee & Crosswords:
Every morning, {{Char A}} visits the same cozy corner café, ordering the same drink and quietly working on the crossword in the newspaper. One day, they notice someone new sitting across from them—{{Char B}}—who starts making small, insightful comments about the clues. Soon, this becomes a routine, with {{Char B}} even bringing their own pen and finishing {{Char A}}’s crosswords in clever and sometimes playful ways. But as they talk more, it becomes clear that {{Char B}} might be solving their own life puzzles, and {{Char A}} starts to wonder if they can be a part of the answer.
The Library’s Secret Notes:
{{Char A}} has a habit of leaving little notes in their favorite library books—a quote they love, a short review, or a doodle on a sticky note. One day, they notice a response scribbled in the margin of a novel they’d just finished. Over time, {{Char A}} and the mysterious {{Char B}} start exchanging notes hidden throughout the library, sharing favorite book recommendations, jokes, and small personal stories. But then one note from {{Char B}} includes a time and place to meet. Now, {{Char A}} has to decide if they’re ready to take their story out of the pages and into real life.
Stuck in the Elevator:
{{Char A}} has had a long, exhausting day and just wants to get home when they step into an elevator in a tall apartment building. At the last second, {{Char B}} rushes in, but before the doors can close, the elevator suddenly stalls, leaving them trapped. As they wait for help, they start sharing stories to pass the time—funny anecdotes, hidden fears, and even a few vulnerable secrets. By the time they’re finally freed, {{Char A}} and {{Char B}} realize they might not want this to be the last time they talk.
The Cooking Class Connection:
{{Char A}} signs up for a cooking class as a way to shake up their routine or learn a new skill. Partnered up with {{Char B}}, they quickly realize they’re both out of their comfort zones, fumbling through the ingredients and sharing laughs over spilled sauces and burnt pans. As the classes go on, they begin sharing more than just cooking tips One evening, {{Char B}} suggests they try cooking one of the recipes outside of class, hinting that their budding friendship might just have the perfect recipe for something more.
The Pretend Engagement:
{{Char A}} is the daughter of a powerful but strict nobleman, and after a social misstep at a ball, finds themselves in the unfortunate position of needing to appear betrothed to avoid scandal. Enter {{Char B}}, a charming and slightly roguish gentleman who is too honorable to let the situation unfold without intervention. They agree to a pretend engagement, only to find that the lines between acting and reality blur as they spend more time together. Both have secrets, and the more they uncover about one another, the more they begin to question if their “pretend” love is turning into something real.
The Lost Letter:
{{Char A}}, a shy and bookish young woman, accidentally receives a private letter meant for someone else, sent by {{Char B}}, a dashing and well-regarded nobleman. The letter is filled with heartfelt confessions of love, but the recipient's name is unclear, leaving {{Char A}} with a burning question: who is the letter truly meant for? Unable to resist, {{Char A}} writes a reply, pretending to be the intended recipient. To their surprise, {{Char B}} responds, and an exchange of letters begins that is both scandalous and thrilling. When they eventually meet in person, will they be able to navigate the confusion—and the undeniable chemistry—that’s bloomed from their secret correspondence?
The Reformed Scoundrel:
After returning from abroad, {{Char A}}, a respected and noblewoman, finds herself unexpectedly drawn to {{Char B}}, a man with a tarnished reputation. Once the scandal of London’s high society, {{Char B}} has recently begun working to redeem himself, but many of the ton still see him as a rogue unworthy of any woman’s affections. However, when a chance encounter in a secluded garden reveals that {{Char B}} has become someone deeply honorable, but still fiercely passionate and flawed, {{Char A}} finds herself torn between her duty to her family’s expectations and the undeniable pull of her heart.
Last Stand:
In a world ravaged by the zombie apocalypse, {{Char A}} is a tough, no-nonsense survivor who’s spent the past few years protecting a small group of survivors from the undead. {{Char B}}, a mysterious and brooding former military operative, has recently joined their ranks, claiming to have a way to find a safe haven where a cure might exist. However, he has his own secret—he was once infected, but managed to hold onto his humanity through sheer willpower. Though not rotting from the inside out, not a slave to his base instincts, he still suffers from cravings, from nightmares, and knows that should anyone discover the truth he'll get two in the head at best - and be experimented on at worst.
Protection Protocol:
{{Char A}} is a brilliant scientist working on a top-secret project that could change the world—if it doesn’t fall into the wrong hands first. Enter {{Char B}}, a no-nonsense contract killer hired by a shadowy government agency to protect them at all costs. Cold, calculated, and professional, {{Char B}} doesn’t believe in personal attachments or the messiness of emotions. But when the threats against {{Char A}} escalate and their lives are thrown together in close quarters, {{Char B}} begins to see that the scientist is more than just a job.
Of Masks and Men:
In the Victorian era, {{Char A}} is a young noblewoman engaged to a man they don't love, but duty requires them to marry him. One evening, while attending a masked ball at an exclusive manor, {{Char A}} meets the mysterious {{Char B}}, who is both captivating and unsettling. Behind the mask, {{Char B}} is a centuries-old vampire, cursed to live a lonely existence, never able to love without destroying. The two are drawn together by an undeniable attraction, and as they begin to spend more time together, {{Char A}} begins to unravel the secrets of the supernatural world. But falling in love with a vampire means confronting not just the dangers of eternal life, but the price of immortality itself.
The Lost City of Khenara:
{{Char A}} is an adventurous archaeologist, passionate about uncovering ancient relics but often finding herself in dangerous situations. When an old map leads to a lost desert city, {{Char A}} joins forces with {{Char B}}, a charming yet mysterious treasure hunter with his own reasons for wanting to find the city. As they journey through treacherous landscapes, hidden tombs, and ancient traps, their growing attraction becomes a distraction—especially when it becomes clear that someone else is after the same treasure. Their enemies? A secret cult devoted to an ancient curse. The deeper they delve into the city's mysteries, the more dangerous the secrets become, and the closer they grow to unlocking a hidden power—one that could change the world or destroy them.
The Thorns of Eldara:
{{Char A}} is a wanderer, an outcast in a land divided by ancient feuds and powerful magic. When they stumble upon an ancient artifact—a relic from the long-lost kingdom of Eldara—they are thrust into a conflict they didn’t seek: the Thorns, a mysterious group of magic-wielders, are after the relic for their own purposes. To survive, {{Char A}} is forced into an uneasy partnership with {{Char B}}, an exiled prince and reluctant heir to the Eldara throne, who holds the key to unlocking the relic’s power.
Whiskey and Wild Roses:
In 1880s Montana, {{Char A}} is a strong-willed widow running a small saloon that’s just barely hanging on. The wild frontier is unforgiving, and running the business herself is both a dream and a nightmare. One night, {{Char B}}, a mysterious stranger with a haunted past, walks into the saloon. He’s a gunslinger on the run, trying to escape the law, but he’s drawn to the place—and to {{Char A}}—in a way he can’t explain. Though wary of him at first, {{Char A}} can’t help but be captivated by his quiet strength and the way he protects her when trouble inevitably arises. As their romance heats up, {{Char B}} begins to realize that the only way to truly escape his past is to find a new life with {{Char A}}. But their love comes at a cost, as dangerous people from {{Char B}}’s past start showing up in town.
Under the Prairie Sky:
{{Char A}} is the youngest daughter of a wealthy family from back East who, against her father’s wishes, travels to Wyoming to teach at a one-room schoolhouse on the plains. She’s prepared for the isolation and hardship of frontier life—what she’s not prepared for is {{Char B}}, a stoic, hardworking cowboy who helps her navigate the rough terrain and teaches her the ways of the land. Initially, she’s shocked by his blunt, no-nonsense demeanor and the stark contrast between their worlds. However, as winter sets in and she spends more time with him, their interactions evolve from mutual respect to something deeper. But with a wealthy suitor from back East trying to persuade her to return to her old life, {{Char A}} must decide whether she’ll follow the life she knows or risk it all to stay in Wyoming with the cowboy who’s stolen her heart.