I had a new plot idea that I’m dying to try. Sorry in advance this is poorly written up cause I’m sleepy. I’d play the villain and it would be a BxG pairing.

What would happen if the villain was just an abused and abandoned experiment gone wrong. By a government trying to recreated their own super soldier? What if the hero knew this and couldn’t defeated her because he knew she didn’t understand. Her need for revenge, her hate for the hero that never saved her, the pain in her body and head... her fear of people especially men. And what if one day he found her somewhere unconscious, covered in blood and bruises and not even the fainted memory of the last 24 years of her life. And he takes this chance to help her, he takes her home and from the beginning tries to teach her right and wrong. Show her the care and love she never got so she has no reason to hate people. All the while hoping if she regains her memory all of this will overide her pain. Sure her memories are gone but the scars and feeling are all still there. Him having find a way to explain to her why she’s covered in scars. Then as she discovers she has powers he has to teach her how to safely use them to save people. But what if she starts to find stuff proving he knew her before but won’t tell her who she is, will she be mad? Will it break her? Will the lessons have worked enough that she feels terrible for what she did? And what if she regains her memories what will happen? What will he chose to do in any/all of these instances. Will he be able to save her this time? And keep her hidden from the people who created her?

Hehe please Dm me if your interested I’m also open to you plotting out your own stuff adding drama and so forth.

I do sexual scenes but we call cut before actual sex.


The wrong bride.

The newly crowned young king set to marry the princess of a his rival kingdom to bring peace. It was all planned out until the princess decided she didn’t like him and her father who wanted to crush his rival and make him weak found a slave girl in his household who looked a bit like the princess and sent her to marry him instead hoping it would make him weaker. And since it was really hard to get rid of a wife especially when you were king he would either kill her and be unable to take a bride for 3 years or something else. Looking for romance a bit of action and a slow burn to true love.


3 versions for Cleo (the character I’ll use) bare with me www.rprepository.com/character-site/1461528

(1). The new king (old kings son) goes down to the dungeons to visit her everyday after she had been caught trying to steal from him for a few day intrigued by her and her story and how she had never been caught. Decides to let her out one day to be his head of security/private bodyguard because she points out that she could easily kill him.

(2). The prince has to flee the country after his father is murdered and his uncle takes the Crown. With no one to protect him he finds out about her and tricks her into seeing him and blackmails her somehow (maybe by threatening to tell the world who she is) into protecting him on the Journey.

(3). Maybe we can think of something together.

Back in the days of traders and pirates. Magic and witches. Where the regard for human life depended on how you were born and who you were born to, and just plain luck. There was a man who hated the world and all the people in it. He considered them greedy and without morals. He had seen people sell their own children for a better status, money or favor. Kick there ailing aged parents to the streets to save a few copper pieces. Nobody saw the value of human life it seemed and to be honest he was starting to see no value in it either. He considered how truly cleansing it would be if they could wipe out the evil and start again with the good. But he was a smart man. He knew that no matter what evil would rear its ugly head again and again. Because no matter how many times the earth was reset somebody would ruin it. A single thought, a word said in anger. The evil might not be the same as before but it would be there. So there really was no hope. He figured. So instead he ran a shop in the woods, filled with potions, magic and sweets galore. He sold poisons to women whose husbands were abusive. He sold children healing potions in case their parents were cruel. He had normal potions too. People feared and respected him, good and bad. It was a good life. He had potions for everything he considered ethical and even made and sold candies and pastries to everyone regardless of status. And that’s how he lived. Enjoying his cabin/shop in the woods with his black and white world view. Far away from the evils of the humans.



She on the other hand was a slave. One of the kids whose parents had given her up for something better. She was much older now and she didn’t remember what. She saw the same world as him but chose to see the animals and flowers instead of the Pain and Destruction. Doesn’t mean she didn’t see it. She did and she chose to help in the only way she could, sneaking bits of food or clothing to the outcasts and beggars or to a starving animal. She knew if she was caught she would be punished and a few times she was. She never let the pain dull her mind. In fact sometimes she would dream of being able to leave the house, leave her master and get to try the new things she had always wanted. A garden, sweets, rain and she had always wanted to climb a tree. Maybe even have a pet. She wanted to be hugged. She had seen other people do it and they looked so happy. Unlike what her master did to her, that was not hugging and she had never wanted it. She wanted a life where if she said no maybe someone would listen. A world without bruises, torn clothing and abuse. A world where she could have a pretty dress. She would give anything for that. She had hope and believed that the world could be a better place for everyone. If everyone just helped instead of hurt. Evil may not be able to be wiped out but it could be dampened.

Now he believed that having servants and slaves were normal because that was the world he lived in but he didn’t believe in sex slaves or beating slaves if they did wrong.

He said it was like buying a beautiful clock and then one day it stopped ticking. You don’t smash the clock to bits you find out the problem is and fix it. Just because it’s broken doesn’t mean you throw it away.
He abhorred the people who whipped or raped their servants or slaves inflicting pain on another human was in bad taste. Which is why he had never owned one. He didn’t really want someone around all the time. He didn’t think he could be someone somebody else relied on.

(They can meet one of two ways. He is visiting her master for a potion or food consultation and she messes up something and her master punishes her and it angers him so he steps in OR she finally gets a chances to get away because of a lady she fed and she runs into the woods at night hiding in his shop because they are right behind her.)

A daughter who wasn’t able to and didn’t want to move out. A son who is for some reason stuck with his dad. What happens when these two family’s come together. Will the son be able to accept his new mentally ill sister and will she be able to accept the change in her life?

He can be 1-2 years younger or 1-4 years older then her.

It was the day of the markets, where ships from around the world docked to sell and buy what they needed for their journey. Of course there were pirates paying with their stolen gold, or stealing stuff off the docked ships. Either way this was the one day that the guard didn’t have the time to catch the pirates.

That same day a slave girl was headed to the market with her master, limping slightly favoring her left leg. Her eyes to the ground, she had an idea to leave him forever at least she hoped it would work because after last night she wanted to cry, her back had been shredded when she had forgotten her place as he had said and now she had walked all the way to the market but she had a plan. She would find a pirate ship and she would hide in a crate or a barrel and then whenever they arrived to where they were going she would run out and start her own life.