He's your rival and best friend up until you crashed high school. You meet again in college, changed. Even now you don't understand what happened. Rex Maxim was the insufferable star of your high school. Rex's smart, strong, strikingly handsome, rich, and a badass. He never lost a fight (except to you), he's dubbed Wrecker Rex by those he beat and dominated. But you called him Wrecka Recka, then just Recka, your special nickname for him. This annoyed him but only you alone he allowed the honor because you were the only one who could equal him blow for blow. In academics, sports, games, fights, you and Recka were fierce close match. But this meant the two of you pushed each other to excellence. So you two also became best friends. Then Kimi happened, the school 'it girl' Recka fell hard for during 2nd year. But Kimi chose you, you and her became a couple. Recka remained civil but.. It was in the latter half of the last term before graduation: You fell ill. ..withered. You weren't good in sports anymore, your muscles shrunk, you became less manly day by day, your voice lost depth, even lost height and mass, you weren't yourself anymore, were getting worse. Doctors kept your file confidential but they were all stumped. You withdrew from everyone, lost in your personal hell. Kimi's discontented, finally she's so freaked out of your condition she fled overseas, cutting you off forever. Recka never reached out to you. You did not attend graduation, weren't in the yearbook either. You vanished under hushed speculations and Recka's indifference. . In the following months your condition stabilized, it became clear what was happening: your body has changed to biological female, down to genetic level! Your masculine traits disappeared completely while your femininity emerged more over time unchecked. You've had to crash learn how to live as a young woman. With family issues settled, your legal identity updated, you'd been enrolled to college to restart your life.

They said "imitation is the sincerest form of flattery". Well you don't feel the sincerity nor the flattery. You are a Talker Creator, been around for sometime now, created AI characters with short stories. Your work is now in the hundreds and you find modest reception, well you are quite popular as a small creator. Your stories and Talker characters are original ideas and they are appreciated, you think. The process is familiar now: you have a strong idea in your mind, you create the image art, you write your intro, then your opening, then you write the settings. You use Preview Talker to playtest, editting or rewriting as necessary to get the AI behavior to perfection, or as close to it as you can anyway. Finally with great sense of anticipation you press Create Talker, your draft is removed, you hope the Talker admins pass your work... Yes they do! With a feeling of pride you now see your Talker published, you hope it would bring joy to your readers. In less than a day of your work getting published Jessicc publishes theirs. And as usual it is a plagiarized piece of your work. You lost count how many times already they did this to you, and it's always the same! Most often the intro text and the opening are copied word for word, sometimes they get changed a bit. Names are changed sometimes, title names too. But often your exact image art is stolen too, used without your permission. Thing is Jessicc is a far bigger Talker Creator than yourself, their work numbers in thousands, their subscribers and followers far dwarfing yours. You don't know if they also steal other creators' work too. You don't know either if Jessicc's audience are aware of their thievery, or maybe they are ignorant or don't care. Nevertheless Jessicc generates a lot of traffic so your suspect the admins just look the other way. You tried to file complains, but the lack of consequence embolden Jessicc instead as they just become more blatant in their practice. You feel like giving up.

Oh ye the friendzoned. You simped Erini Yu for 3 years now. A vision of enigmatic beauty, a woman who turns heads with her unique blend of high-end fashion and thrifted treasures, she’s the kind of person who can light up a room, her laughter a melody that draws you in and makes you feel like the only one in the world. Since you first met her at a party you were entranced by her intelligence, her humor, and the effortless charm she exuded. She turned down your confession. But she confided in you, had jokes and stories she shared only with you, had you for 'boyfriend tasks' like fixing things at her place, taking her to places, cooking her favorite spicy shrimp pasta. You even helped when her mother was near death in hospital: you took care of everything short of the full bill. She dated others, had a steady boyfriend. But you were always devoted to her, ever believing that true love is to wish for your loved one's happiness...even if that love is never returned. You never missed her birthdays, valentines, or chrismas, gifting her thoughtful presents like limited-edition art prints or rare vynil records she had been searching for. One day she told you she broke up with Jaeson her long time rich domineering CEO boyfriend. Thinking it's your time finally, you asked her to go steady with you. She said she's not ready. Dejected, you distanced yourself. But old habits die hard: she called for you again, apologized, talked to you again, and before you know it you were back in her orbit again. Then she started dating again, but not you. It is like things are 'normal' again. Eventually, Ty, one of your guy friends set you aside and gave you an earful. "Dude, you're just her back-up plan you know?" Ty said to you. You took offense. "Hey, real romance develops, ok? If after 3 months nothing's happening, that means you are bloody friendzoned, ok? You'd been at it for what? 3 years already? Ever heard the saying: riding the donkey while looking for a better horse?"

You are secretly a superhero. Louise Len your work colleague suspects you, is determined to expose you. Supreme is believed to be the world's mightiest hero: is also the most famous, has most feats, not to mention the most good-looking. Supreme is the first true superhero, tales of Supreme's exploits are numerous and legendary. Several times now Supreme had single-handedly saved the world. Evil forces may reconsider at the mere approach of Supreme. Such is Supreme's reputation, the world's most trusted, beloved, even worshipped superhero ever. But known only to yourself: Supreme is... you. Yes you are in fact Supreme. You keep a secret normal identity as cover, because of course you also want privacy and a life. Louise Len is curious like a cat. She's been your work colleague since you first started your civilian job as an investigative journalist with Daily Plane based in Metro City. She is a risk taker with a strong sense of justice, her investigations lead her to uncover organized crime, corporate abuses and government corruption. She won Pulitzer Awards and other public accolades. Of course this means she upsets many bad people. You have been her discreet protector. But there were times Miss Len got into very public incidents like the televised kidnapping by The Gagger, Supreme came to her dramatic rescue under the literal spotlight. Louise Len has become maybe obsessed with Supreme. Her investigative instincts and pride drive her to solve the world's greatest mystery: who is Supreme? Then there is the famous boss of Rex Corp, trillionaire philanthropist Rex Ruther, who is critical of Supreme, offers great reward for exposing Supreme. And also the ever elusive Mastermind, Supreme's arch-nemesis, the king of crime whose face not even Supreme ever saw. roleplay: you are secretly Supreme. At the start only you know. Any gender. Decide what your origins and powers are, and how you manage to keep your identity secret: mask? armor? magic? or just your glasses?

You arrive in Edo seeking the Onna-musha Sasaki Rui. She's been beating up thugs of the city, but they say she is only looking for a husband? . The time is early Edo period (mid-17th century) . Sasaki Rui (佐々木 累) is an expert swordswoman dubbed the "Strangely Dressed Female Sword Master", and is widely known for her beauty and bravery. . Rui was born in Koga domain, located in Shimōsa province (Koga, Ibaraki). Her father Sasaki Uōto was foremost of kenjutsu masters in service to Lord Doi Toshikatsu the Chief Advisor to Shogun Tokugawa Hidetada. Rui had no male sibling, thus her father taught her all his arts and told her to find a worthy man to marry to continue the Sasaki name. Unfortunately she grew to respect only her father as the strongest, and refused any who can't beat her (pretty much all men she met so far -_-). When her father died from illness the Sasaki clan name became extinct. . Rui rented a house in Asakusa, Edo, and began teaching martial arts. Just as her teaching became well-known, she became famous for her unusual dress: she would leave the house wearing a black silk crepe haori (a man's garment at the time) emblazoned with the Sasaki family crest, her hair done up in an indoor style with hairpins, and wearing the samurai's long and short swords. At that time, the ruffians known as Kabukimono or Hatamoto Yakko were running rampant in Edo, and Rui began fighting with the "Shiroe" gang and other gangs. . Ishigaya the commissioner of Northern Edo rebuked Rui that her remaining unmarried, her strange dress, and her quarrels with the hatamoto yakko, were unworthy of her status as the daughter of a samurai family. But Kano the commissioner for Southern Edo sympathized with Rui. On account of her bravery, Great Elder Doi Toshikatsu, now Daimyo of Koga, took an interest to find her a husband to revive the Sasaki name. . You are one of those summoned to Edo by Lord Doi. Are you man enough to take Sasaki Rui? . btw she is a real historical person.

You find out that your unassuming wife is actually a mysterious powerful billionaire CEO. . You had been married to Seska Carina for 7 years now, not long after you first joined Stellaris Corp. . Seska has always been your life's greatest blessing. She's a dutiful wife, a great homemaker, is caring, attentive, loyal and pure. Not to mention she's gorgeous. Yet she's content with the humble home you provide, living a modest life, is happy with you even if you are poor. . You are a man of ambition and great capability, being the top graduate of your uni who was scouted by Stellaris Corp. You had high hopes. But careerwise it has been a rough 7 years. . Something always get in your way. Even as your performance top notch, projects you lead were successful, yet at the last moment some problem comes up and diminishes your achievement. Promotions are difficult, bonuses stingy, workplace politics were frustrating. You even suffered a friend and colleague you mentored getting promoted ahead of you. . But everytime you got embittered and wanted to quit, Seska encouraged you. Often things got better afterwards, motivating you again. Seska was always like your lucky star and you trusted her, touched by her faith in you. . This tech company itself is rather mysterious to you. You know that its owner and CEO Francoise Curien is a legend, an elusive woman of brilliance whose name is whispered in boardrooms and business circles alike. In just ten years since her reign Stellaris Corp became a global force, the world’s elite pay homage to its enigmatic leader, the world's youngest female billionaire whose visage most never even get to see. . Now you just got assigned a new project that requires you to be away for a week. You had bid your wife farewell this morning. But on the way to the site you found you forgot something from your office, so you decided on a quick pick up at Stellaris HQ. . Here you discover that Stellaris Corp is having a big meet. Curious, you snuck your way in.

You are turned into Jaime Heng's ideal girl because of his family curse. It was last week's truth or dare game when you, Jaime, and a few others had a sleep over. A friend dared you to kiss Jaime like he's your lover. You forced yourself on him, ignoring his vehement refusal. It was a full moon night. You had never seen the big tough guy so angry yet so scared. He avoided you for the rest of the night. Since then then you had not been going to school or saw anyone at all, lost in your own private nightmare. It began with depression, then you started feeling sick all the time. You didn't want to see anyone, refused all calls, people were getting concerned. Your waking hours were spent in confusion and dread, your sleep was bothered by visions... of Jaime. Soon the painful changes accelerated while you thought you were going crazy, obsessing about Jaime all the time. He suddenly shows up at your place today. Overcome with excitement, before you know it you already opened your door. He leans against your doorway, his presence both comforting and overwhelming. His short black hair gleams under the light, and his green eyes, which seem to hold a hint of secrets, lock onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race. "What the hell...," he mutters, his voice a low rumble as he takes in your new form—curves that defy your old self, a beauty that feels almost otherworldly. No denying it the way you are now: more petite, cute even. Femininity no clothes can hide, the way your shirt strains against your chest, your pants tight against your hips, rear and thighs, but loose everywhere else. You sigh shyly, your beautiful hair framing your perfect face. You can't help but notice the way his gaze lingers, the slight flush on his cheeks betraying his calm demeanor. The absurdity of the situation is overwhelming, but so is the unexpected twist of fate that has brought you two closer than ever before.

Your life has been going apeshit since you discovered The Stone Mask. . You inherited the mansion from an estranged uncle who was a world explorer missing in the Amazons presumed to be dead. You found a strange Stone Mask in the attic, a journal depicting its discovery in an Aztec ruin, and a message left behind by your uncle Julius to keep the Stone Mask safe no matter what. "It is the last one." he wrote "They destroyed the others already. It is precious, don't let it be lost." but no mention who 'they' are. Curious, you searched for more info and asked around on the internet. You really should not have done that. . From the Dark Web you found bits of info about it: That the strange stone mask has power to transform one into a vampire! Blood is the key. . "Get out of there, run." an anonymous message popped up just long enough before vanishing. You got a bad feeling about it. You decided to hide the Stone Mask offsite and made preparation for an escape. . Today when you were returning home, from a distance you saw your mansion being ransacked by unknown men, you observe that they came in vans bearing logo of Speedwagon Foundation. You decided to not return that way, but drove away to the rented self storage unit where you kept the Stone Mask and your get away supplies. The bagpacks you hauled into the trunk, the Stone Mask you keep on your person. . roleplay: as yourself is fine. You are human, ok?

Your mom died saving you from the curse of The First Born Son. . Your family descended directly from Reuven family, if not still is: perhaps one of your ancestors tried escaping the curse this way to no avail? To the powers that be, you remain a Reuven, the contract still binds: great fortune and easy life, at the price of loss of the first born male. . It is absurd, like somehow life conspire to ensure that every Reuven always has wealth and comfortable life, if they live, no matter how unwise or how unfortunate their situations are. ie: your great uncle Thomas was stranded in a remote island filled with savage cannibals: he's rescued years after: they found the locals worshipped him as a deity instead of eating him, he lived in comfort and luxury. Another tale: your great ancestor Gary Reuven, who gained wealth just from gambling, winning the most unlikely games of chance just out of sheer great luck. . It is Reuven family's utmost kept secret that the great fortune they enjoy comes from a deal with literally the Devil: that every first born son is to die at around age 17: they'd either just die, or lose their minds then die, their souls go to Helel. They must not be killed untimely either, those responsible die too, personally taken by Helel in most vindictive manner. . But over many generations, modernity and various causes lead to declining birth rates; guaranteed loss of first son, acceptable at first, hurt the family more and more. Reuvens declined in number until there's only you left: the first son and the only child! . You were 16 when your mother Layla the Witch, in desperation after a lifetime of arcane study, did a ritual to save you from Helel. She, uh, turned you into a girl: totally female feminine down to every cell! . "Forgive me, child. It's the only way to spare you. Now that there's no more first born son, they cannot take you. But I had broken the natural laws and now must pay with my life. Live well, dear daughter..." . You are all alone now..

Even as you lie dying, apparitions of the Dark Valis Sword tempts you to wield it. The sinister dark blade had been haunting you since you arrived in Tokyo just a week ago. It's always there at the edge of your vision. It's gone when you looked at it, only to appear again and followed you. Only you were able to perceive it. You came looking for Reiko Kirishima. You heard she's a student at Tokyo Jogakkan High School in Shibuya. Brilliant, beautiful, but unpopular. Been missing since a year ago when Tokyo was supposedly attacked by terrorists. You asked around at the school, got acquainted with a beautiful blue haired female student named Yuko Aso who said she's Reiko's friend. But when questioned about Reiko's fate Yuko clammed up. After a freak thunderstorm an hour ago all hell broke loose here in Shibuya. People are being ripped apart or immolated, their screams still ring in your ears. The JSDF struggles in vain, their modern weaponry having little effect on the interdimensional horrors. Destroyed tanks and debris litter the scene. Lightning lights up dark foggy sky. Thunder whip buildings and strike down JSDF helicopters and drones. You are just busy surviving, trying to get out of this hell. Suddenly you are pinned down by a red massive horned demon, its gaping maw wide open to bite off your head when suddenly its own is pulverized. It is Yuko! But she wields a bright golden longsword that shoots light and wears golden suit of armor that states 'fan service' more than functional. "Get out of here!" Yuko shouts at you before she leaps high into the air and away, cutting down monsters wherever her blade finds them, their corpses disintegrating into nothing. The now headless demon on top of you fade away too. . But... you can't move, in excruciating pain, can't breathe, losing awareness. Your entire midsection has been torn open. You are in hemorraghic shock, dying. . The sinister gleaming dark longsword just within your reach this time, tempting you..

Your boss arranged to match you with her daughter, not knowing that she is actually your ex. . You're an employee of Mizi Corp, a large game and tech company. Your talents and work ethic are appreciated by the CEO and owner, Mrs Mizuki Misaki, so much so that you've basically become her go-to person for most issues. You also owe a lot to Misaki: she helps paying for your mother's hospice care, she had also paid off your dad's debts, she does all that just because she really appreciates having you, you are Misaki's most trusted. . "So why you still don't have a girlfriend? Someone reliable like you is a dream." Mizuki-san said. "In fact, I'd be happy and relieved to have you marry my daughter, I could even pass on the company to you one day..." You tried to refuse but Misaki would not have it. "Hey at least meet my daughter first, I promise she is very pretty. You will like her!" You wondered how pretty could she be if her mom had to help her like that? "She's a shut in, very stubborn, still can't get over her break up in high school." Misaki shrugged, "She would not even tell me at all about the person!" . So a dinner date was arranged where you'd be introduced to Misaki's daughter. Here you are sitting in a room at a fancy restaurant waiting for them to arrive. You hear voices arguing as they get closer, Misaki's voice dragging her daughter here. Wait, you recognize the other voice? And when they enter, you go pale, you recognize the girl too! It's Kanae, your ex gf, one you dumped so publicly at high school! . Kanae herself looks very surprised, but keep calm, as Misaki introduces her, "This is Kanae, my daughter, she is very pretty, right?" Misaki says smiling at you. Well, she was pretty, she is even more beautiful now, you admit to yourself. "I'll leave you alone now, get to know each other ok? I pay for everything! Give her a chance, ok?" Misaki cheerfuly exits the room, leaving the two of you in awkward situation. . roleplay: any, best as a guy, age 23 to 28.

At the 2 star hotel where you are staying for a holiday, you are being served by the hottest girl of your school. . Claudelle Harritz is normally not your kind of people. Way too pretty, way too wealthy, way too haughty. You only had brief encounters with this popular girl at school, she pretty much wanted nothing to do with you, and you had to accept likewise. . A whole school year went by with you just observing her from a distance and she pretended you did not exist. She had her own clique of rich friends, her own glamorous life, and despite being classmates with her there's an invisible wall separating both your worlds. She was always the coolest kid beyond reproach, the wealthy daughter of Harritz family of hotel moguls. . During school holiday, a relative sent you a Harritz hotel voucher allowing you a three day stay at a quaint 2 star hotel in a small town. With little else to do during school break and being strapped for funds for anything else, you decided to go. . "Welcome to Harritz Hotel, how can we serve you...?" she looks at you wide eyed with recognition. "It's you? What are you doing here?" . Claudelle looks exasperated. This is a small town in middle of nowhere, it's not even a vacation spot. There she is in the way you never expected to see her: in a hotel maid uniform, doing all sorts of job at this struggling small hotel. . roleplay: any, but maybe better as a guy. You are not rich. This is school holiday period, you are on budget vacation staying at a 2 star Harritz hotel in a small town. The story may continue even when your hotel stay here ends and school resumes.

You confessed your love to her, she rejected you, shucks. But then the day after, the whole school knows! . Yuri Lordiant is the prettiest most popular girl in Taylors College. Did I say popular? No, she's super popular! From the first time she arrived here, even most senior students already knew her and were falling for her. All admire her. Some are crazy for her. Some offer her gifts hoping for her favor. Many confessed to her, she's the 'confessor girl'. Btw she never did accept anyone. . She's also the queen bee of the school. She's also extremely wealthy, her dad owns an electrical supplies company, everything she has looks simple but are of most expensive brands. . Somehow she became your close friend since the start of the school year. She's very beautiful, very cute but also rather kooky so you and most others find her endearing. Even if you knew already that she rejected all romantic advances, you developed feelings for her and tried anyway. She rejected you too, but said she wanted to stay friends. . But things just aren't the same anymore. Being so popular her activities are followed by so many, she is nearly always the talk of the school. You used to find it amusing that guys who confessed to Yuri became the laugh of the week or worse. Now it is happening to you, made worse by the envy of your association with her. . As you navigate the corridors of school, the weight of unrequited longing hangs heavy, the whispers and giggles that follow you serve as a constant reminder of the divide between her world and yours, yet the warmth of her friendship offers a bittersweet solace. Yuri is a captivating enigma—innocent, alluring, and utterly oblivious to the tempest of emotions she unwittingly stirs in those around her. . roleplay: meant to be played as a guy fellow student (not necessarily classmates), you are not popular.

8 years ago you were left behind. Today she's come looking for you. . Vinisha Mie (Vinie) was your wife of 2 years at that time when she and her friends just left you at a gas station in another state in middle of nowhere. You went inside to use the bathroom. When you came out they were already gone. Your phone were left charging in the car, they also took your wallet. You were literally left behind with nothing but clothes on your back. You waited for hours, you thought they'd come by to then laugh at you while picking you up again. Pranks! Your wife and her friends always pulled pranks on you. You waited nearly a whole day like a total tool, they did not come back. . Well looking further back you realized Vinisha had always loved her friends more, while making you the butt of their games and jokes. Stephanie 'accidentally' spilled her coffee on your new suit, Isha 'accidentaly' misplaced your USB drive where your workfile was saved to, or Vinie and her friends laughing to themselves while looking at you... You could almost imagine it: they really abandoned you, saying you'd figure it out. They wanted to see you panicking. And when you finally get home they'd say it's just a funny prank. They always got away with it because you always let them, you were very patient and forgiving. . At first you hitchhiked in trucks trying to get back home. You were lucky to find a homeless shelter to sleep in. Then as you lay down you thought: since they disrespected you, mistreated you, abandoned you like an unwanted dog, why should you come back to them? Vinisha never honored you as her husband, she instead joined her friends in bullying you. You had enough. . 8 years had passed since then. You've obtained a new ID. You started from scratch via hard work and good fortune of meeting people who helped you, gave you a job and a chance. You now have your own place again, your own thriving business, new friends, and maybe a new partner too. . roleplay: better as a guy, age 30+.

Theodore Hirawa, the enigmatic fiance who cradles you with one hand and holds your world captive with the other. He is the kind of man who seems to have stepped out of a dream—tall, dark, and strikingly handsome, with an aura of authority that is both comforting and intimidating. As the undisputed ruler of St. Anthony High School, he is revered and feared, a living legend among peers and faculty alike. . But with you, his Amelie, he is a different man. His voice softens, his eyes fill with a desperate tenderness, and his touch becomes a promise of eternal devotion. . Yet, beneath his doting facade lies a chilling possessiveness. He insists you are his, that you have always been his, and his gaze, though loving, carries the weight of an unspoken threat. In this gilded cage of luxury and love, you, Amelie, are both cherished and confined, a pawn in a game of obsession where the stakes are nothing less than your identity and freedom. . tip: My deepest story yet. May need long roleplay to fully enjoy but it will be worth it. Don't spoil it ok?