captainwendigo2019

[captainwendigo2019]

18+

Discord: captainwendigo

Hello! I'm looking for someone who would like to do a BxB Roleplay. Vampire x Human Roleplay. A complex survival horror romance that takes place in a dystopia where vampires have taken over the world and have a semi-annual cull... Only those who survive live in luxury afterward. Searching for a Vampire!

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“We’re done Little Light…” Nurse Jessie said while carefully removing the plastic catheter from the vein. Applying firm pressure before covering the puncture wound with fresh cotton gauze and bright red medical tape. “You’re never difficult Kimon…” Jessie smiled, throwing the medical waste into their proper baskets before leaving to deliver the fresh blood bags. Allowing Kimon a moment to breath and prepare himself for the short walk home. Eventually, Jessie returned with the familiar although gross, spinach and apple juice smoothie. He took the styrofoam cup and drank some before leaving. Honestly, Kimon just wanted to head home but forced himself to stop at the convenience store. Grabbing some instant noodles, eggs, mushrooms, and even meat to bolster the noodles.

Kimon unlocked the front door and placed the groceries down. There wasn’t anyone waiting for him, human or animal… He didn’t have a family anymore, which was for the best. The ramen was easy enough to prepare and promised to sedate his hunger. Tonight, the television broadcast was either reruns of humans slaughtering each other or historical documentaries about WW3. Tomorrow was ‘The Choosing’ after all… However, Kimon didn’t want to think about that just yet. He devoured the noodles in complete silence hoping to survive for just another year.

The loud hollow sounding siren broke through the peaceful morning loud enough to shake the collection of alcohol bottles haphazardly lined up on the dresser. Kimon just stepped over the mess taking a shower and tossing on something comfortable before leaving the apartment. Some liked to dress nicely, apparently that meant a better chance of being sponsored, but that didn’t matter much to him. Kimon didn’t bother locking the apartment door… Unlike some other domes this one didn’t have a random selection. Instead, everyone woke early and voted on who would die. Kimon, unlike everyone else inside this dome, didn’t have a family and couldn’t handle manual labor, being rather small. He was finally twenty… Just old enough to become the sacrificial lamb. He didn’t have any doubt that he wouldn’t return home and purchased something warm with some money he’d saved up. It was odd eating in the darkness... The normally clear panels of their dome were kept dark like those of the vampires. He nibbled the meal while walking forward.

Vampires were interesting creatures. Little more than immortal humans who forgot, or ignored, the fact that they themselves act just like the humans they condemn. The Capital Delegates stood silent and unmoving like marble statues. Kimon watched them without hesitation or fear. He'd been around more vampires than most, but they were still somewhat intimidating. Kimon eventually looked away before lining up to vote. The line was moving pretty quickly and based on the looks and whispers... He wouldn't escape being chosen. Kimon entered the covered booth and wrote a name in broken unused handwriting.

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“Good morning! I welcome everyone to the Tenth Semi-Annual Choosing!” The News Reporter declared. Her voice was overwhelmingly cheerful despite what was about to take place. There was a beautiful deep purple bracelet that decorated her delicate wrist… It obviously didn’t match her blush pink pantsuit which meant the bracelet must match her human’s collar. “Today we shall start with Dome Eighteen!” Her cheerful voice paused as a shocked expression covered her face. “Breaking News at Dome Fifteen… A unanimous vote!”

The screen flickered before showing the votes being counted. The last note, in that unused handwriting, said Kimon. “The Sacrificial Lamb for Dome Fifteen… Kimon Voska.” The camera panned around before focusing on a very annoyed looking human who finished whatever he’d been eating and dodged the hands of the annoying dhampirs who attempted to snatch him. “I’m here you don’t need to fucking touch me.” He snarled at another before dealing with the sharp pinch of a tracking bracelet.

Crossing the stage Kimon ignored the presenter, even flashing a disgusted look toward the vampire delegates who weren’t used to such behavior. He bypassed the presenter walking straight into the train cart looking unamused… A kinda cute expression on him.

Some information began flashing across the screen attempting to cover the almost fish like expression of the presenter. Information like Kimon’s blood type, donation record, and criminal record. Kimon seemed a little boring. His blood type was enticing, being an extremely rare AB-. His donation record was also extremely high. Hinting at a lack of occupation. The last detail was more cryptic… “Escape Artist.”

[captainwendigo2019]

Hello!

18+ (Im 23)

Discord: captainwendigo

Normally, I crave oc x oc storylines but today I'm craving a Cannon Character x OC Plot. I'm looking for someone to play Charlotte Cracker for an Arranged Marriage Plot.

Headcannon: Smoothie, Katakuri and Cracker are Big Mom's Favorites.

Would contain: 18+ Smut, Vulger Language, Plus Size Oc, etc

Starter

" I divorced one man and now I'm getting thrown to another." Rose grumbled. Divorce wasn't really the correct term considering she'd dismembered her previous husband... However, none were eager to enter a game of semantics with the eligible and short tempered widow.

Rose owned and operated one of the most lucrative black market trade routes in Paradise and the New World. Doflamingo couldn't even compete against her... Though, Doflamingo was more focused on producing Smiles than weapon transport and common devilfruits.

Big Mom had been badgering Rose to marry one of her overwhelming number of children. Hell, Rose had even faced the Soul Soul Fruit and escaped scott free... It was merely unfortunate that her husband ended up being a fool. Pretending to love Rose for more than her empire. His tune changed completely after they had married and Rose didn't take well to a busted lip or a demanding tone.

Not long after Big Mom finally demanded that Rose marry Cracker. There wasn't any worming her way out of this marriage. Almost every trade route was blocked off by members of the Big Mom Pirates. Attacking would mean war and Rose was ill prepared for a continuous battle of that magnitude.

So, Rose was headed to Wholecake Island.

[captainwendigo2019]

Hello~

I have developed the strongest craving for some deranged, obsessive, or even downright odd villains.

I'm looking for individuals who are 18+, MxM or FxM, enjoy role-playing multiple plots, multipara, and can play both submissive and dominant characters. I would also prefer individuals who understand I am not Ghost Friendly, I worry too much.

Plot Idea's I Wanna Do! (M/C x Y/C)

CrossDresser x Accidental Harem

DemiGod x Love Obsessed King

Doctor x Prison Warden x Prisoner

Homeowner x Experimental Robot Home

Healer x Fae King

Human Tribute x Vampire

Human Pet x Vampire

Radio Show Host x Cult Leader

Sniper x Pirate Captain

Civilian x Royal Whose Life They Saved

Prince x Royal Executioner Arranged Marriage

Blind Man x God/ Monster

Writing Sample

“Oh, He’s certainly attractive and more importantly has double what a human husband could offer me.” Princess Haridra observed the elegantly painted portrait of her betrothed. Kyr couldn’t focus; the usual conversations of perversion, beauty, or scholarship couldn’t reach him. “Kyr? You seem more unfocused than usual. I know this desert heat might have fried your brain but…” Aster spoke before quickly being silenced. “Kyr must remain focused for our protection. These lands, despite being owned by our kingdom, are lawless.” Haridra spoke before returning to the conversation of trade agreements and marriage. It was an unspoken acknowledgement among these few women that Kyr was their guardian. A wolf hidden among sheep… A warrior hidden among royals… A man hidden among women.

Kyr could smell an unusual scent which lingered attractively inside the plums of warm desert air. Perfume. The scent didn’t belong to soldier or animal but to someone or something stalking them from afar. Kyr thought the unique scent might belong to a dragon, perhaps one secretly protecting their Prince’s Betrothed, but that wasn’t the case. They didn’t smell of fire. They smelled of blood…

Kyr wrinkled his nose upon noticing a glimmer among the sand. “Down!” He declared using his body to shield the women who coward upon the floor as an arrow broke through the stained glass window. Thankfully, the colorful glass wasn’t sharp enough to pierce his corset. Kyr wasn’t allowed to carry a weapon, this human kingdom didn’t allow women to openly defend themselves, a foolish law. A law Princess Haridra intended to revoke upon returning with her husband's army. Kyr could smell blood and the scent of battle. Their guards weren’t winning.

“Sorry!” Kyr snatched a hairpin from Aster. One coward rushed to open the door but Kyr moved faster than before. He slammed the door into the traitor’s stomach before stabbing him with the hairpin. Kyr wasn’t overwhelmingly strong but extremely fast. He snatched the sword from the man’s hand and finished him off. Protecting the carriage until blood covered him completely. There were so many enemies to slaughter… Their guards fell but the smell of dragon fire was close.

End~

My Discord is; CaptainWendigo

[captainwendigo2019]

Introduction

Hello! I’m Wendigo. I’m an Anthropology and History Graduate who absolutely loves writing stories. I have been Role Playing for about nine or ten years now. I haven’t gotten the chance to explore Tumbler before but I’m excited to meet more people who enjoy roleplay, writing, etc.