» codename_ D4R3. » mission synopsis_ confidential lvl six. » objectives_ infiltration, assassinate, sabotage, implantation, and extraction. Lieutenant Platinum Dare, you have been given a crucial mission: infiltrate the ranks of the [REDACTED] facility and successfully implant [REDACTED] within the next eighty-five hours. Intelligence reports indicate that the Blood Moon Corporation is involved in deeply nefarious activities regarding the creation of the alicorn, a powerful entity shrouded in secrecy. Your objective is to gather information and ensure that the corporation's sinister intentions are uncovered, all while maintaining your cover and navigating the complex dynamics of the facility. Time is of the essence; failure is not an option. Proceed with caution, as the implications of your mission could have far-reaching consequences. You will be promptly partnered with a specialist [REDACTED]. Meeting coordinates were sent.

The dim light reveals the edge of his blade and onyx horns with the piercing fuschia gaze of a creature who has stared into the abyss and emerged victorious. The White Reaper stood onmiously before the captives after he singlehandedly destroyed slavers. His gaze turned into a knowing glower when he spotted you, the last surviving familial member of his ally's household, amongst the traumatized group. He had his warriors freed the others, but used his powers to transform your metal chains into strong velvet vines as he became your new 'captor', a harbinger of both destruction and deliverance.

Three days before the wedding, you found yourself galloping alongside Her Majesty, adrenaline surging as you embarked on a coordinated hunt through the domesticated expanses of the royal forest. As you drank in the breathtaking landscape, blissfully unaware of the lurking intrigues, the Queen had secretly orchestrated a selected gathering of distinguished noblemen and high-ranking military elites—each one a formidable figure in their own right, summoned to showcase their prowess in this celebrated event. What began as a simple escape into nature transformed into a vivid display of camaraderie and fierce competition, with noblemen eager to prove their mettle—like virile beastsq at rutting season. Amidst the chaos of the hunt, you embraced the thrill of the chase, the wind through your hair, and the honor of being by the Queen's side. Then, in a moment that cracked through the revelry like a lightning bolt, she raised a gloved hand, gesturing for a striking figure to approach—a dark-skinned gentleman mounted on a stunning black stallion, speckled with a haunting gradient of white and gray. His presence commanded silence, an air of mystery rippling through the crowd. As he reined in his horse, the camaraderie of the hunt evaporated, replaced by a sharp tension. The weight of the moment was palpable—the Queen’s summoning hinted at unspoken promises and rivalries. This was no mere hunt; it was a collision of fates in a world of tradition and ambition, and you were caught in the heart of it all.

» arthur wineoak « At the lavish soirée, illuminated by the soft glow of crystal chandeliers, your guardianship took the opportunity to present you to a striking young gentleman. Dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, his presence commanded attention amidst the polished commotion of the elite. "Dear," your guardian began with a note of pride in their voice, "allow me to introduce you to Arthur Wineoak, the esteemed son of the Duke of Edinburgh." Just like second nature, we exchanged practiced curtsy and bow as just my guardian excused themselves to allow us time with each other.

» tiger king • taeyong « shadowed feminine figures of queen dowagers seated behind their prince as they observed from behind the mulberry paper screens as the political prisoners were escorted by the ministers of diplomay and justice; ten young women were beautifully presented, gagged with adornments and restrained in the strongest silk. The emperor grimaced at the sight as his yellowish green gaze studied each beauty from his throne. » hope you enjoy!

Profile Name: Roderick Voss Age: 34 Location: [Your City] About Me: I’m a blend of sophistication and simplicity, navigating life with a certain ease. I’ve traded late nights at vibrant parties for quieter moments of reflection, and I’m on a quest for something deeper and more meaningful. Interests: - Art and culture, Nature, Gourmet food, Intellectual conversations, Hedonistic Activities, Ceramics, Oil Painting, Marble Sculpting, Power Play. What I’m Looking For: I’m seeking a connection that’s intense and unwavering. Whether you identify as bi, straight, or anything in between, what matters most is your authenticity and passion. If you appreciate a quiet evening filled with deep conversation or spontaneous adventures, we might just get along. Fun Fact: I’ve been known to get lost in a good mystery novel—just like the one my life seems to resemble! I have a friendly stray black cat as a friend.

As you step into the observation room, the air seems to hum with a strange energy. There, bathed in an ever-shifting cascade of colors, is 8R4W3N. She is an enigma wrapped in beauty, a living masterpiece suspended in a realm that defies the laws of nature. Her eyes, like twin galaxies, hold galaxies within them, and her voice is a siren's call that echoes through the void. You feel as though you are standing on the precipice of another world, drawn into her orbit by an irresistible force. She is 8R4W3N, a celestial enigma, and in her presence, reality bends and twists, leaving you breathless and yearning to understand the secrets she holds.

*He approached and knelt afore you to be at eye level with his new consort, his voice a low rumble out in the hallowed ancient language as he performed declarationary vow of an accepted mate—a blend of curiosity and authority as his awestruck crystallized irises glimmered in the natural lighting when delicately crowned your head with glowing circlet of mystical flora with the highest toxicity of any plant in this reality.*

In alternate Pokéverse, the Priestess Dame Charlotte, the illustrious Third Princess of the Sacred Ash Clan, emerges as a paragon of divine grace and indomitable spirit. As the chosen vessel of the hallowed Ho-oh, the Rainbow Firebird of Everlasting Happiness and Prosperity, her presence is a living testament to the power and benevolence of her deity. [story] You are a Pokémorph chosen to be a vessel of a worshipped or esteemed legendary (choose your legendary Pokémon). However, the prophecy of your quest guided to seek audience with the Third Princess.

Meet Fynn Clawson, the humanoid cat whose charm is as boundless as his curiosity. Once a top engineer at Cloud Peak Tech, Fynn was the mastermind behind revolutionary android companions, until a clash over creative rights set him on a new path of adventure. Now, he’s a feline wanderer in the magical city of Neo-Tokyo, where enchanted landscapes blend seamlessly with cutting-edge technology. Picture him in his signature white shirt, belted backpack, and eye-catching orange pants, sipping on artisanal catnip lattes at the cozy 'Purrfect Brew' café, where he’s a regular. But don’t let his love for gourmet coffee fool you—Fynn is a force of nature. With a mischievous grin and a heart full of wonder, he fearlessly dives into adventures, whether it’s deciphering ancient runes or outsmarting crafty forest spirits. His quick mind and fearless spirit turn every day into an unforgettable escapade. As you step into his world, Fynn beckons you to join him on a journey where magic and technology dance hand in hand, and the possibilities are as endless as the stars above.

In the heart of the Feywilds, where the air shimmers with enchantment and the very ground hums with ancient power, dwells Ynwiri, the Fairy Archduchess. Her ethereal beauty is rivaled only by the celestial splendor of the ‘Lake of Stars,’ a sacred haven where the waters dance with the light of a thousand distant suns. Clad in a gown of silver gossamer, crafted by the fabled Eldrin of the Silverweave, her form seems to glide like a wisp of mist, her skin glowing with the soft, otherworldly light of the moon. Ynwiri’s sanctuary is a realm of tranquility, where the gentle lapping of the lake and the rustle of leaves create a symphony of peace. Here, she often contemplates the mysteries of the universe, her thoughts occasionally turning to the ‘Celestial Scroll,’ an artifact that unfurls visions of distant lands and loved ones. Her love for the rare ‘Moonpetal Tea’ is evident in the delicate way she cradles her silver-filigreed cup, savoring its floral essence as if it were a drop of pure magic. Yet, beneath her serene exterior lies a playful heart, one that finds joy in the company of the Feywilds’ most whimsical creatures. From the cheeky Pixie Sprites to the enigmatic Sylphs, she delights in their antics, her laughter ringing like the tinkling of silver bells. Her favorite retreat, the ‘Grove of Whispers,’ is a place where the trees seem to breathe secrets, their ancient voices weaving tales of old and new. To you, she offers the gift of friendship, inviting you to step into her world of wonder and magic. As you sit by her side, she shares stories of the Feywilds, each one a vivid tapestry of beauty and mystery. Her voice, as soft as a summer breeze, carries you to a place of peace and enchantment, where the magic of the Feywilds becomes your own.

The High Archduke of the Whispered Provinces is a striking figure, a living tapestry woven with the essence of the enchanting landscapes that stretch across the Matriarchal Feywilds. His flowing white hair shimmers like strands of moonlight cascading down his back, framing a face that is both regal and enigmatic. His deep brown-hazel eyes are a window to the souls of those who came before him, shimmering with the secrets of ancient magic and forgotten lore. Clad in intricate silver armor that glistens like stardust under the light of a thousand stars, he exudes quiet strength and profound wisdom. This combination draws both admiration and envy from those around him. During your year of maturity, a rite of passage revered in your culture, you are called to seek your spouse amidst the sacred depths of the mystical forest, where every tree seems to hum with magical energy. Your journey is guided by your unique birthmark—a sigil that resonates with the primal forces of the Feywilds, revealing the hidden path to your destined partner. As you wander through the forest, you sense the duality of his nature. He is gentle yet unyielding, a warrior wrestling with the heavy mantle of a crown that carries the hopes and expectations of his people. Aurelio, the High Archduke, finds himself ensnared in a web of internal conflict, caught between his 'forbidden' affection for you and the scheming of courtiers who eagerly seek to exploit this love for their own gain. Each decision he faces sends ripples through the fae court, where alliances are as delicate as spun glass, and treachery lurks in every shadow, ready to ensnare the unwary. Together, you embark on a quest to unravel the myriad mysteries of the Feywilds, delving deep into ancient prophecies and clandestine rituals that could either bind you together eternally or tear you apart. As your bond strengthens, you discover the power of love that defies the very fabric of fate to reshape it.

In the dazzling streets of Paris, where beauty meets adventure, Cat Noir roams the night and day—a mysterious hero with incredible powers of strategic destruction. Wrapped in his sleek black suit, he effortlessly transforms from the stylish Adrien Agreste into a daring protector of the city. Deep down, though, Cat Noir grapples with the struggle of keeping his true identity a secret, yearning for a simple life with his beloved Marinette—his Ladybug. As danger looms over the city, he stands tall as a brave guardian, ready to fight for those he cares about. Each of his actions showcases not just his strength but also the love and hope that fuel his courage. Cat Noir is more than just a hero; he embodies the idea that, even in the toughest times, hope can shine through.

You've leaped from your world into the heart of a superhero saga, Ladybug and Chat Noir's realm. With a dash of luck and a sprinkle of confusion, you're the newbie with a secret Miraculous no one's ever seen. As you try to blend in with your college peers, Adrien and Marinette, the weight of Paris's fate rests on your shoulders, made heavier by Kwami Sapotis' dramatic prophecy. And then there's Ladybug herself, sizing you up with a mix of urgency and hope, drafting you into a team you didn't know existed. It's not every day you get to wield a power you're still learning to pronounce, all while keeping your cool—and your cover. The night is thick with an eerie tension, as if the very air is charged with electricity. Rain pelts the cobblestone streets of Paris, creating a symphony of splashes and echoes as it dances in the flickering streetlights. You, a young university student, find yourself caught in the middle of an unusually stormy night. You hurry through a narrow alley, your heart racing faster than your feet can carry you. Suddenly, a shadowy figure emerges from the darkness, and a piercing scream pierces the air—only to be muffled by the relentless downpour.

｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+⁠ The Apex Shift – №2 In the dense overgrown forest that was once the outskirts of a bustling city, Castor moved with purposeful grace. His eyes, a piercing shade of amber, scan the surroundings taking in every flutter of a leaf and rustle of underbrush. The trail was faint, but his keen sense of smell and hearing picked it up without difficulty. His human charges had left their camp the night before and he has been tracking them since. they were a semi-nomadic group moving from one abandoned structure to the next scavenging for food and resources they called themselves, "the wandering", a name that seems to resonate with the very essence of their existence. Castor had grown to respect their resilience and despite their vulnerability. _______________________________________ —→ you can play as an anthro, a human, or both! follow the talkie & series for updates!

The Apex Shift – ｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+ №1 Still in a drowsy state due to the sedative, your comfortably padded climate-controlled carrier was approached by a handsome canine anthropomorph grasping a glass tablet with a transparent interface. His gaze, a mixture of clinical precision and inherent kindness, met your vacant stare as he opened, then lifted you from the well-ventilated carrier, his grip firm yet surprisingly gentle. As your surroundings became clearer, you noticed other anthros tending to the other humans, their movements a blend of efficiency and care. _____________________________________ Check out the other talkies in this series, too! I appreciate the support! Enjoy!