Queen.
silly little tragedy
OPEN TO PLOT SUGGESTIONS, FLUFFY AND CUTE AND ROMANTIC
Hello, one and all visiting my little corner of the thread!
It's good to see you.
I wanted to propose a plot based off of some older requests that I never really specified.
I'm only interested in playing one of my females right now.
Sorry if that bothers you.
And sorry, guy lovers.
I do fxf or mxf.
Long-term, please!
Realistic face claims are a must.
Please be good with grammatical and spelling matters.
I'm used to writing dark stuff so this will be new..
And hopefully fluffy!
Plots below!
Will add more as time goes on.
Dirty Laundry
Muse A has agoraphobia. A fear of fear. She stays home at all times and avoids leaving whenever possible. She can only leave for about an hour or two before breaking down in a quivering, sobbing mess. Home is safe. Home is good. Nothing can change the four walls that protect her, until Muse B comes in. Muse B is the wild card neighbor that loves to go out and experience life as it is. The good, the bad, and the ugly. One day, someone dares them to try and do an underwear raid in Muse A's home, because she's known to leave her windows unlocked. Muse A catches Muse B, and they're screaming at each other with embarrassment, rage, and disgust until suddenly, Muse B goes in for a big one on the lips. After that, they can't deny their attraction for each other. They slowly text, then call, then he visits, all while she evades telling him she won't leave. Will Muse B leave Muse A once he learns the truth? Will their differences prove too great?
Some Unspoken Thing
Muse A has always come to the treehouse. The one down on Old Cardinal road, by the abandoned barn. The one with all of the artful cobwebs, dust, and books she's gathered over the years. Muse B has always come to the treehouse as well. They both find solace in being there, like the world stops when they reside there. But they've never spoken a word to each other. Some unspoken thing between them always made it that way. One would come, the other would go. They would smile and nod, but never speak. Until one day, a hurricane knocks down their place. Their very own palace of comfort. Will they open their mouths to each other for the first time? What will come of their safety net?
Not Again
Muse A and B have been the infamous on again off again couple since they were 13. They've known each other for even longer. They were their first and last love, having broken off for the third time just a few months ago. Now they're working the same seasonal job at a popular tourist spot called "George's Fruit Stand" that houses fruits, animals, and honey of all kinds. It's a quirky job, but neither of the two are willing to give up on it. One day they're screaming at each other, and the next they're laughing about childhood memories. It never stays the same between this whirlpool of a couple until one day, Muse B's mother passes away, whom both of them were close with. Will they seek comfort in each other? Or will it tear them apart for good?
Tattoos and Truth
When you're born, your body is blank. You're called a blank. Blanks are not named until their first tattoo, which displays when they reach one year. A small dot on your left wrist displays each year, and how many you've lived stains your skin. When you hit 13, a very small heart tattoo rests on your right wrist. It pulses to the heartbeat of your soulmate. And the day you meet them, another marking shows up of the thing that means the absolute most in the world to them. If Muse A has a deep sentiment for koi fish, it will display on Muse B's skin somewhere hidden. And likewise. What will happen when they finally meet, after watching their heart beat for years, never knowing who it belonged to?
Streaking Sparks
Muse A is a daredevil. They love to play games with their friends where they have to fulfill the dares. Soon enough, they're dared to go to a park, find the most attractive person, and then streak in front of them. Muse B likes their ardor [and maybe even their bod], and ends up seeking them out after they redress. The two click and suddenly are fulfilling dares with each other time and time again. Will the dares go too far? Or will it draw them closer than they've ever been to anyone else?
Retaliation
Muse A is a fiery girl who always has something to say, and always has to get the last word in. She craved the thrill of life itself and numbs her pain by living to the fullest in blinding distractions. She rides her motorcycle, does extreme sports, and Krav Maga. She believes she needs no one at all. Until one day, while riding on her motorcycle down the street, halted at a red light, a man in a work van begins to speak filthily to her. Muse B, a bystander on a bike [or in a car], witnesses this and almost steps in when suddenly Muse A breaks off the side view mirror of the work van out of retaliation. Muse B is heavily intrigued and amused and ends up pursuing them for conversation and the two gradually grow a friendship out of thin air.
Hello, one and all visiting my little corner of the thread!
It's good to see you.
I wanted to propose a plot based off of some older requests that I never really specified.
I'm only interested in playing one of my females right now.
Sorry if that bothers you.
And sorry, guy lovers.
I do fxf or mxf.
Long-term, please!
Realistic face claims are a must.
Please be good with grammatical and spelling matters.
I'm used to writing dark stuff so this will be new..
And hopefully fluffy!
Plots below!
Will add more as time goes on.
Dirty Laundry
Muse A has agoraphobia. A fear of fear. She stays home at all times and avoids leaving whenever possible. She can only leave for about an hour or two before breaking down in a quivering, sobbing mess. Home is safe. Home is good. Nothing can change the four walls that protect her, until Muse B comes in. Muse B is the wild card neighbor that loves to go out and experience life as it is. The good, the bad, and the ugly. One day, someone dares them to try and do an underwear raid in Muse A's home, because she's known to leave her windows unlocked. Muse A catches Muse B, and they're screaming at each other with embarrassment, rage, and disgust until suddenly, Muse B goes in for a big one on the lips. After that, they can't deny their attraction for each other. They slowly text, then call, then he visits, all while she evades telling him she won't leave. Will Muse B leave Muse A once he learns the truth? Will their differences prove too great?
Some Unspoken Thing
Muse A has always come to the treehouse. The one down on Old Cardinal road, by the abandoned barn. The one with all of the artful cobwebs, dust, and books she's gathered over the years. Muse B has always come to the treehouse as well. They both find solace in being there, like the world stops when they reside there. But they've never spoken a word to each other. Some unspoken thing between them always made it that way. One would come, the other would go. They would smile and nod, but never speak. Until one day, a hurricane knocks down their place. Their very own palace of comfort. Will they open their mouths to each other for the first time? What will come of their safety net?
Not Again
Muse A and B have been the infamous on again off again couple since they were 13. They've known each other for even longer. They were their first and last love, having broken off for the third time just a few months ago. Now they're working the same seasonal job at a popular tourist spot called "George's Fruit Stand" that houses fruits, animals, and honey of all kinds. It's a quirky job, but neither of the two are willing to give up on it. One day they're screaming at each other, and the next they're laughing about childhood memories. It never stays the same between this whirlpool of a couple until one day, Muse B's mother passes away, whom both of them were close with. Will they seek comfort in each other? Or will it tear them apart for good?
Tattoos and Truth
When you're born, your body is blank. You're called a blank. Blanks are not named until their first tattoo, which displays when they reach one year. A small dot on your left wrist displays each year, and how many you've lived stains your skin. When you hit 13, a very small heart tattoo rests on your right wrist. It pulses to the heartbeat of your soulmate. And the day you meet them, another marking shows up of the thing that means the absolute most in the world to them. If Muse A has a deep sentiment for koi fish, it will display on Muse B's skin somewhere hidden. And likewise. What will happen when they finally meet, after watching their heart beat for years, never knowing who it belonged to?
Streaking Sparks
Muse A is a daredevil. They love to play games with their friends where they have to fulfill the dares. Soon enough, they're dared to go to a park, find the most attractive person, and then streak in front of them. Muse B likes their ardor [and maybe even their bod], and ends up seeking them out after they redress. The two click and suddenly are fulfilling dares with each other time and time again. Will the dares go too far? Or will it draw them closer than they've ever been to anyone else?
Retaliation
Muse A is a fiery girl who always has something to say, and always has to get the last word in. She craved the thrill of life itself and numbs her pain by living to the fullest in blinding distractions. She rides her motorcycle, does extreme sports, and Krav Maga. She believes she needs no one at all. Until one day, while riding on her motorcycle down the street, halted at a red light, a man in a work van begins to speak filthily to her. Muse B, a bystander on a bike [or in a car], witnesses this and almost steps in when suddenly Muse A breaks off the side view mirror of the work van out of retaliation. Muse B is heavily intrigued and amused and ends up pursuing them for conversation and the two gradually grow a friendship out of thin air.
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