#m4a script

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[A4A] In the Care of a Demon [M4F] [F4M] [Demon Speaker] [Resurrected Listener] [Fantasy] [Lore heavy] [Personal attention] [Caretaker] [Necromancy]

Storyline- A brutal war ravaged this world, mankind has fallen and very few draw breath. A new master rules this place. But within thick forest, a safe heaven is made. A demon awaits for a human to awaken. There is a reason why they say you should let the dead rest. But the demon couldn't.

The thought of the worms devouring their human…their friend, nearly drove them to madness. And so they carried the human limp body, wrapped in a blanket , to a demon necromancer. The human draws breath once more.

But now the long and jagged road of recovery is before them. And some old memories should have stayed buried. For everyone's sake.

Rules:

[ Not a rule, but I apologize in advance for any spelling mistakes you may find ]  

-Give credit to me, please, and thank you (Mystic Grove Audio)

-This script is free to use for monetization

-You can improvise and add things if you wish, like if you like a script but it seems to be tailored to a certain gender: change it so it fits what you like! But please, still give credit

-You can share the script outside of Archive, but again, please give credit

-If you make an audio/video, send me a link! I would love to see your work!

-Have Fun!

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[Sounds of distorted swords clashing, screaming, and fire. Sounds of a battlefield]

[All sounds come to ahead before getting silenced. Leaving with eerie whispers and a fast heartbeat that soon slows down to a normal pace]

Necromancer: [Muffled, creepy old voice] It is done, my (Lord/Lady) [Dark chuckle] What a feisty soul they have…

Dahlia/Dorian: [Muffled, softly, almost concerned but trying to hide it] Tell me, how much free will is still within them? Will they be able to function without orders?

Necromancer: [ Muffled, disappointed] If (his/her) (Lordship/Ladyship) desired an arisen corpse but forgo the thrall, then perhaps (he/she) should have sought out a paladin that had yet to succumb that war of- [Cut off]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Muffled, angry] Do not try my patience, Veil Ripper!

Necromancer: [Muffled, slightly sarcastic] My tongue means no offense to you, oh great Demon's Crown! 

Dahlia/Dorian: [Muffled, slight growl]

Necromancer: [Muffled, apathetic sigh] It depends, my (Lordship/Ladyship), on how long they have been dead. Those who are nothing but bones have no free will. And they act as if they know not the words. While those with more flesh clinging to them have been known to do things without orders.

Dahlia/Dorian: [Muffled] And what of their memories?

Necromancer: [Muffled, slowly fading out] Ahh, but of course! Yours is a shared history that runs deep. But you must understand, the soul might remember, but the mind is weak and frail- [Faded out]

[Pause, Heartbeat, and whispers fade out, and a warm crackling fire fades in. Rustling of a fabric as Listener starts to wake up.]

[Muffled morning birds outside the window. More rustling of fabric as Listener crawls closer to the fire]

[Slow footsteps on wooden floors, suddenly stop]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Softly] You [Pause] woke up. [Pause, more joyful and excited] You woke up!!

[Quick-paced footsteps on the floor; Dahlia/Dorian drop to their knees and hug Listener]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Holding back tears] I can feel your heart. I can hear your breath…I never thought I would see those eyes again, but- [Cut themselves off, pull away from the hug] Do you know who I am? Do you remember who you are!?

[Listener says master]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Taken aback, almost angered in tone] No. Do not call me that. [Angered and hurt] I am not your master. It's me. It's your D-[Cut themselves off slightly, a calmer tone] I'm (Dahlia/Dorian), and you are my friend, not my thrall! Not my slave!

Dahlia/Dorian: [Takes a deep breath] I can explain later, but right now, it's best we get you washed and dressed in clean clothes; you've been wearing those rags for [Pause] Gods only knows…come on, I'll help you up.

[Dahlia/Dorian helps the Listener to their feet. Listener stumbles a little as they start to walk]

Dahlia/Dorian: It's okay, it's okay. I got you. Your mussels have forgotten a lot, but don't worry, I'm here, and I'm going to help you. We just [Pause] need to take things slow. One step at a time, so to speak. Sorry for letting you sleep on the floor, but your skin felt so cold I thought having you closer to the fire would be good. I swear I have a bed for you.

[After a few more walking steps, they stop]

Dahlia/Dorian: I've been warming bath water all morning. It's a good thing I woke up and couldn't fall back asleep! Or you probably wouldn't have a nice warm bath waiting for you! [Soft chuckle] Unlike that one time in that little tavern! The way you acted, you would have thought a frost nymph was hiding in your bath water; you particularly begged me to light a fire around the tub with you still inside! Remember- [Cut off, clearing their throat, less cheerful tone] No. That look in your eyes tells me you don't remember.

[Fabric rustling as Dahlia/Dorian undress Listener]

Dahlia/Dorian: These rags aren't even fit to feed a fire. Right, the shirt is off, now- Here, put your hands on my shoulder. Pull this leg out, and then that one. Great. Now, do you think you can get in the tub by yourself? 

[Listener steps into the bath]

Dahlia/Dorian: Good, good, just take it slow, and don't worry, I'm right here-

[Listener collapses into the water with a splash. Muffled underwater.]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Muffled, Panicked] Sparrow!!

[Dahlia/Dorian pulls Listener back to the surface ]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Panicked] Are you okay? Are you- [Calm breath, exasperated chuckle] You're okay…[Sigh] Remember, I told you to take things slow.

[Dahlia/Dorian start to clean Listener, cloth scrubbing skin sound effect]

Dahlia/Dorian : Is the water too hot?

[Lisinter speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: It feels warm? Good! At least you still have feelings; just let me know if I'm scrubbing too hard, okay?

Dahlia/Dorian: [To themselves] These rotten parts of the skin, I'll have to keep an eye on them, make sure they heal [Pause] The wounds on your back, they run so deep-

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: O-oh, why did I call you Sparrow? Well, that was the name the Mages of The Ivory Gate gave you. The Sparrow of Thistle. You were a summoner. One [Pause] One of the greatest summoners to walk the Four Realms. And I should know, I was one of your summons. Sparrow was the only name I knew you by. Due to the law of a summons contract, I couldn't know your true name.

[Some water splashes]

Dahlia/Dorian: Now, close your eyes. I'm going to wash your hair, and I don't want soap to get into them.

[Hair scrubbing]

Dahlia/Dorian: Your hair has gotten longer than the last I saw you … I can cut it if you like.

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: N-no, [Emphasis] I don't want your hair shorter; the choice is yours, remember? I'm not your master, and you are not my thrall. You're my friend, and I'm looking after you.

[Hair scrubbing, water splashing]

Dahlia/Dorian: Hold your breath for just a moment; I'm going to lay you back into the water to get the soap out. Okay? [Pause] Okay, ready?

[Listener goes underwater, Muffled water sound ambiance. The Listener is then pulled back up]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Slight laugh] See! That wasn't so bad. To your feet now, let's dry you off and get dressed. I have breakfast waiting for you, too.

[Listener says they are hungry]

Dahlia/Dorian: You're hungry? [Sarcastically] I can't think why! [Pause] But… I'm happy to hear that; it means you still have your human needs.

[Towel drying sounds]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Slight chuckle]

[Lisinter asks what's wrong]  

Dahlia/Dorian: Oh! Nothing! It's just your hair is so [Pause] Poofy now. Don't worry, I'll brush it later.

[Fabric sounds]

Dahlia/Dorian: Here, do you think you can dress yourself?

[Listener nods. Clothes rustling noise]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Witnessing Listener put the clothes on wrong. Trying to hold back laughter] Uhh..uhm, I don't think that arm- [Cut off] Ho-hold on! Wait, before you fall!

[Fabric sounds stop]

Dahlia/Dorian: Well…at least you got it on, but, uhm, that shirt is backward. Here, let me.

[Soft fabric sounds as the shirt is fixed]

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: I'm glad to hear so; the fabric is made from drider thread, softer than silk but stronger than metal armor, and all light as a dove's feather. [Paused] There, cleaned and dressed, now: we get to eat. Here, I'll guide you like before.

[Footsteps on the wooden floor, chair being pulled out]

Dahlia/Dorian: Have a seat.

[Chair is pushed back in. Footsteps walking away, filling a bowl from a pot. Footsteps walking back, setting the bowl down on the table. Dahlia/Dorian sit down]

Dahlia/Dorian: Well, go on~ I know it's only oatmeal, but I made sure to add some berries and milk to it. Shouldn't be too hot. [A little concerned] What's wrong? Didn't you say you were hungry?

[Pause]

Dahlia/Dorian: Oh, I understand now. You don't remember how to eat. [Under their breath] This is going to be a little more complicated than I thought. It's like…raising a child. [Deep breath] No matter, this is my responsibility, and if this is the Gods way of punishing me, then I should count myself lucky…I deserve far worse.

[Lisinter repeats the word "Punishment"]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Pulled from thoughts] Uh? Oh. No, no, nothing for you to be concerned about. Here, let's get some food in your belly.

[Wooden spoon scraping in a wooden bowl]  

Dahlia/Dorian: Open your mouth [Pause] And then close it. [Slight laugh] Yes, around the spoon, and keep it closed until the spoon is out. Okay? [A little bit of a struggle] Uhh, try not to press so hard around the spoon [Pause] There! Now chew the food before swallowing.

[Muffled chewing]

Dahlia/Dorian: Ready for another bite? 

[Wooden bowl scraping]

Dahlia/Dorian: Say ahhh

[Muffled chewing]

Dahlia/Dorian: You keep looking at me; it's the horns, isn't it.

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: I shouldn't expect you to remember much of your life, let alone remember that I'm a demon [Pause]. Here, do you think you can do it on your own, Sparrow? [Pause] That's it. Wrap your fingers around the spoon and just do what I did.

[Wooden spoon scraping on wooden bowl, Muffled chewing noise]

Dahlia/Dorian: Good, very Good. And while you finish up your breakfast, I'll brush your hair out.

[Chair pulling out, footsteps walking away, then walking back. Brush going through hair. Just that sound effect for a while]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Slightly nervous] I would very much like to tell you about our past. Would that be okay? I-I don't want to overwhelm you, though.

[Listener agrees]

Dahlia/Dorian: Okay [Deep Breath] From what you told me, you were orphaned by the Great Plague when you were very young. You called yourself a [Cut off]

[Lisinter says "Street Rat"]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Presently surprised] Y-Yes, Street Rat. You told me you used to raise a little hell when you were younger. I would never believe you when you told me. I couldn't even imagine someone as lawful as you would think of tripping a little old lady just to snatch a few coins. [Pause] What else can you remember?

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Thinking it over] Big beards….Big beards [Realization] OH! You must be remembering the Archmages of the Ivory Gate. One of them had a vision of you and your magical potential and personally brought you to the Academy themselves. It was unheard of that one from such a lesser status would be brought to learn such advanced Magic. The Archmages had high hopes for you, but I doubt not even they could foresee just how masterful you became. Rune spellwork and Elemental are things all Mages must learn, but to become a Summoner? That is a feat. [Excited], and you become the greatest that ever walked this Earth. You didn't even have to read out the spell of the contract to pull beings out of the pocket realm. You just [Pause] did. It came to you as easy as flipping a page of a book. You broke the Fox of Winterthur's record, you know. He could only summon a mere three; you could do six. 

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Soft chuckle] Magic has many laws. A contract can't trap things with a powerful soul or strong mind. So oftentimes, summoners resort to using animals, trolls, or even goblins. Anything with a weak mind. Or beings with no soul, like elemental spirits and, of course, demons. Preferably lesser demons. Once captured, they are bound to a spell scroll known as a contract. When not summoned, their body and mind are frozen in a pocket realm. To be a Summoner, you must be able to merge your soul and mind with one another to both bring them out of this realm and control them.

[Lisinter speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: Yes, my contract was destroyed. You did it yourself…just as you promised me. I was born a lesser demon. I was captured in a contract over 100 years. Nearly my entire childhood. I had many master's before you. [Pause] When you summoned me for the first time, I thought it was for a battle, but do you remember the first words you ever spoke to me?

[Listener says no, hair brushing stops]

Dahlia/Dorian: [A little sad] "Hello, it's nice to meet you." [Pause] You kept me around even after battles. You treated me like I was one of the fellowship.

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: [A little confused] What are you saying- [Realization, softly] Their names [Louder] You remember their names. Seth, Ava, Gent, and you were part of the fellowship that led to the end of the Demon Lord. 

[Listener speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: Yes, I was there too. We fought side by side against the Demon Lord [Pause] , But it was you who dealt the final blow; it was you who ended Hell's War. But [Pause, slightly hesitant] but that was a lifetime ago, and [Unsure what to say, clear throat] Sparrow, there's something I need to tell you. There was another war; it's been over now for a few years, but [Pause] Mankind has fallen. Seth, Ava, and Gent fell one by one during the battles. And you died. [Stumbling with their words] You were…captured and…and I-I couldn't get to you in time, and when I saw your body, I-

[Lisinter starts to freak out, repeating the word "Dead"]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Trying to calm them down] Hey, hey, Sparrow, Shhshh! Look at me. Sparrow, look at me, please! [Pause] Yes, Yes, I know, you died. They died. And the world you knew along with them. But look at me. I brought you back, and you're safe now. I swear to you that you are safe. I'm going to look after you from now on, and I will never let anyone touch you ever again. I swear it.

[Pause]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Deep breath] I think some fresh air might do us some good, yeah? Here, let's go to the garden. 

[Chair pulled out, slow footsteps, door opening. Spring forest ambiance, footsteps on grass]

Dahlia/Dorian: Just sit down here. [Pause] Yeah, I made sure to plant your favorite herbs. You used to carry around magical vials that helped different herbs grow. You couldn't go a few steps without your little travel garden. Never knew when Ava's cooking needed a spice or when you needed to patch me up again [Weary chuckle]

[Lisinter speaks]

Dahlia/Dorian: Yeah, it is calm out here. And you can stay out here all day if you want. And I can reach how to take care of the plants and- [Cut off]

[Lisinter asks what's wrong]

Dahlia/Dorian: No-nothing, it's just- [Pause] You stay right here; I just need to [Trailing off] Need to deal with something. 

[Dahlia/Dorian walks back into a house. Crow cawing and flapping its wing]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Annoyed] Tsk. That spell circle was meant to keep nuisances like you out!

[Crow angry cawing]

Dahlia/Dorian: Yes! Yes! I see the letter, thank you!

[Crow caws, flapping wings, and flies away. Envelope ripped open, paper unfolding]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Pause, emotionless] So, the council requests my presence.

[Pause, then the letter is ignited]

Dahlia/Dorian: [Angry] To hell with them and their petty politics! I gave them strict orders to NEVER disturb me when I'm here. They think they can summon me like- [Trying to calm themselves down] This is more important. They. Are more important.

The End

[simplynims]

I want an audio roleplay where it plays off like The Office. And I'm not talking about the usual office romances, NO. None of that. I want it to play out like how The Office is scripted but with a long winded silence when it's the listeners turn for the talking head interview.

[harveyhawkscripts]

[M4A] The Fortress Titan [DnD and Transformers inspired] [Fantasy] [Character introduction] [Runaway listener]

Google Doc

Usage:

- Okay for monetization

- Please credit me as Harvey Hawk :)

- Tweaks, improv, and pronoun changes are okay! Just please do not rewrite the script completely.

Synopsis: The listener runs away from home and takes shelter in a massive cave. Deep inside the cave, they find a fortress which turns out to house the spirit of the soldier Aurelian. 

Key:

[SFX and Action]

(.) Short Pause

(...) Longer pause

(Voice instruction)

Word count: 1144

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AURELIAN:

[Robot start-up / maybe gears turning]

(Softly) I am… active? How long have I been…?

(Out loud) Halt! What is your business here? How did you find this place?

(.)

Your voice. Are you a child? What are you doing here, little one?

(.) 

Not a child, but young nonetheless. Too young to be wandering these caves alone.

(.)

I am… I was Aurelian. Now I am no less than the place where you stand. 

(.)

Underground… castle? Not quite. In truth, young one, you stand in a mighty fortress. When you touched that panel, it reactivated me. I have been dormant for… tell me, young one, how long ago was the great Six-Score War?

(.)

I see… Then it has been nearly three hundred years.

(.)

You wonder how I am speaking to you? Understandable. I assume you have never been in a talking fortress before. The truth is, I used to be a person, just as you are.

(.)

You wish to know my story? Very well. But in return, little one, you must tell me what it is you are doing here.

(.)

Very well, then. A long time ago, I was a knight of King Amadeus. Like my father before me, I fought in the Great Six-Score War. And, like my father before me, I had little knowledge of why I was fighting. Though, it seemed no one truly knew what started the war, nor why it continued. It had been going on so long it was as if everyone forgot, and only fought for fighting’s sake.

(.)

Is that what they say…? Hm. And what do you think, little one?

(.)

Yes, greed does seem a more likely explanation. That is what the princess of the time thought, as well.

(.)

The princess was the smartest person in all the kingdom. At least, she was in my experience. And she was… everything to me. We met as children; she would sneak away from her studies and I from my training, and we would walk through the woods together, telling stories and chasing frogs. As I grew older, I fell hopelessly in love. I told myself I would rise above my station for her. I would someday be general, I said, and when that day came, I would ask for her hand. Unfortunately, it was easier said than done. Despite my efforts, it was not I who was awarded the title of general, but a close confidant of the king.

The king, having inherited a war, tired of the bloodshed. He called on his wisest scholars and strongest soldiers, on the great blacksmiths, and finally the most powerful sorcerer in the land. The sorcerer was named Casimir and was known for dabbling in dangerous and dark magics.

(.)

You have heard of him? That does not surprise me. He was incredibly famous – or rather, infamous – in my time.

Well, little one, the king gathered these people to come up with a way to end the war. And what they decided on was a weapon – a giant, devastating weapon that towered over the trees. One that could take two forms: that of a fortress, and that of a warrior.

For years, not a blacksmith, stonemason, or carpenter was spared from the grueling task of constructing the titan. Meanwhile, the sorcerer and his scholars searched for a way to magically pilot the behemoth. And lo and behold, they found one.

(.)

What they needed was a soul. A person’s spirit could be used to power the titan, and in theory they could learn how to pilot it. Casimir demanded a soldier give their soul to the titan, particularly the general. However, the king had great love for his general, and insisted instead that another knight take his place. In return, that knight would receive the highest honors as well as any blessing the king could give them.

(.)

Yes, I gave myself up. It was foolish, but… any blessing. I would finally be able to marry my love. I offered my soul to the sorcerer, thinking I would be in control of the Titan, but… Casimir put an additional spell on my being. A spell that took over my very mind and soul.

Unable to control my new body, I was under the sorcerer’s command. I razed villages and claimed land in his name. I could see the utter destruction I wrought but could do nothing to stop it. And when the opposing side was all but decimated, the sorcerer turned me against the king and demanded the throne. When he would not give it…

(.)

I tried to refuse. I was not strong enough. Under Casimir’s control, I destroyed… everything. The king, his army… the princess.

In the chaos, the king’s general was able to slip past my defenses. He slew the sorcerer, and I suddenly found my faculties returned to me. Dazed and horrified, and still bound to this infernal body, I hid here. I remained in my fortress form, dormant, until you entered and reactivated me.

That is my story, little one. But what is yours? What brings you to the caves deep under the mountains?

(...)

Your parents…? I see. So, you are dealing with your own war, then. My sympathies, little one. No one should be driven to run from their home.

(.)

Young one. I have been alone for hundreds of years. Perhaps I wish to make up for the damage I did years ago. Perhaps I cannot stand to see a child alone, as I once was. What I am trying to say is, If you wish to stay here, to find peace, then I will not stop you. However, I still do not have the energy necessary to transform. Nor do I wish to cause harm to this mountain. If you make this place your home, I will be your friend, but I can do little to actively care for you.

(.)

You still wish to stay? Will you be able to procure your own food?

(.)

There is a market nearby. Very well. Consider yourself welcome. I admit, I have never cared for a child before. Well, I suppose if you are old enough to find yourself here, you are old enough to be self-sufficient. Tell me, young one, what is your name?

I welcome you, then, my new friend. I promise I will care for you as best as I can, despite the limits of this body.

(.)

You are welcome, young one. I must thank you, as well. You have not only awoken me, but you were willing to listen to my story.

(.)

Then this will be a fresh start for both of us. From this point forward, I will be your sanctuary. I will tell you stories of old, shield you from the elements, and be a place for you to rest your head. You have my word.

(.)

Welcome home, young one. I hope you will be happy here.

END

[des2dream]

A script that I plan to work on is an M4A Sci-Fi/Fantasy story set over 100 years in the future where humans & extraterrestrials intertwine, but because the extraterrestrials see humans as beneath them since they have no special features, no abnormal abilities, & shorter lifespans they're given the short end of the stick. The scenario would focus on a Master x Servant Listener dynamic, but Listener is instructed to go undercover as a servant to get unknown information on the Eclipse Prince who's known for his infamous reputation. It also doesn't help that he's gained many enemies overtime. Needless to say, these two aren't ready for what's in store for them!🌜🌠🌞

[sometimeslwish]

Something Just Like This (With Sylus)

Figuring out how Sylus started into the whole thing was a bit hard until I thought about the twins and went: "yeah, this is perfect." So, here's his.

Word count: 1,388

Tags: voice acting, just general +18 content, Sylus being his usual daddy self, nothing too explicit, just mentions of fluff, smut and angst, Sylus becomes a scrip twriter and streamer (could you imagine that?)

Social media handles

Youtube

Doubletroublechronicles later rebranded into thechaoschronicles.

hedonisticwriter – streaming account for both twitch and youtube.

Twitter

hedonisticwriter – at the behest of the twins. They kept sending him screenshots of what the fans said until he relented and downloaded the app himself.

How it started

The twins roped him into it. They were doing an assassin series and they pretty much just shoved him into the booth and got him to do the lines for the boss. He was a natural. The twins loved it, he had fun even if he wasn't pleased with being shoved into the booth. They weren't planning on making the crime lord a part of the series, but the fans enjoyed his voice acting so much that they just asked him if he could continue playing the character and he said yes without much thought. Now it's their shared channel.

— The twins take care of the editing for him and he slowly learns to navigate the world of voice acting. Luke teaches him how the tagging system works while Kieran teaches him how to edit.

— They also teach him how to write scripts and once they do, it's like they hit a fucking mine with how he keeps churning them out. Him and Luke kind of drive each other crazy with ideas because they just keep bouncing from each other.

— Two years into the mess, he sets up a streaming channel. It's mostly him hanging out with fans, cooking, reading and listening to music, or playing video games. It's usually two to three hours of bonding time. There are times when he writes or edits audios while on stream and sometimes has them accompany him for some impromptu voice acting.

— At some point, he commissions a 2d avatar for his streams. It's a dragon with red eyes and white hair, the fans think it's an oc and that he looks nothing like it, little do they know that the appearance is completely based on him (minus the dragonic parts) and he subtly made a face reveal.

Channel

— The twins did a slight rebrand when Sylus officially joined them. They already had the darker color palette, they just changed everything a little bit to make more space for him.

— There's a playlist for each one of their solo videos along with the ones for series and specific tags.

— The editing style is quite simple, thanks to Luke's template. The thumbnails consist of a blurred background– sometimes the background has color, sometimes it's black and white– at the top left you see the name for who is voice acting, underneath that you'll see the picture of the male character and on the center, to the right, will be one of the lines from the script with the tags underneath.

— Sylus' videos come out on sundays, the twins take Tuesday and Thursday respectively.

— All of them do M4A, Luke has a clear preference for M4F while Kieran has one for M4M. Sylus doesn't really care, he just does the script and calls it a day. The pet names he uses are: beloved, darling, sweetie/sweetheart, baby, kitten and some others from different languages.

— He plays forest creatures and night time creatures like vampires and demons, mostly beasts that are kinder than they look. He got dared into doing a cat hybrid, and he did a caracal, so he's taken a habit of doing predator hybrids every once in a while.

— He gets mostly recognized by three of his series: Abyssm Sovereign (A dragon falling for the soul he was supposed to consume) Relentless Conqueror (a prison escapee who boards a space pirate ship and becomes the second hand to the captain) and the Onychinus series (The crime lord and his assassin's series the twins strung him into).

His sfw content

— Enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers, lovers to enemies to lovers. He does breaking up with your ex and going back quite well.

— He'll play a lot of leadership roles, mafia bosses, crime lords, villain characters and just powerful and wealthy people in general. Assassin, bodyguard and boxing trainer have also been characters that he's played. There's a lot of killing and morally grey-ship to his writing.

— There's been times where he's taken more of a follower approach. Scripts where the reader picks him up from the streets instead and helps him (some of his hybrid audios are like that) and others where he fights and earns his spot as your second hand and only shows loyalty to you.

— His softer content is very “sugar daddy” in a way, very spoiling-the-listener content, which is lover boy at its finest. There's lots of humming and bantering, him being a bit (read: a lot) of a caretaker. It's very rare that the roles are reversed and the listener takes care of him instead, but the fans always cheer when he does them.

— He's very freedom coded, based on the tags he consistently writes about and plays. Comfort, reassurance, encouragement, quiet moments where you're free to simply exist without having to do things or be something you're not, quietly supportive and just comfy and cozy in general.

— Very rarely does he do any angst and when he does, it's the most heart wrenching thing. It takes him a lot of time and takes to be able to get it right. It's usually soulmate related, doomed soulmates or people who go against the rules of having soulmates (or just the world in general).

— He's kidnapped the listener a couple of times in different settings, but he's been decent and harmless while doing so, so it kind of doesn't count as a “dark” thing. There's also mentions of the listener being bought/freed by him but beside that, he doesn't really like doing yanderes or toxic characters.

His nsfw content

Whoever does the spicy audio is the one to edit said spicy audio. It's a rule Kieran established since the beginning and one they wholeheartedly agreed to enforce, no questions or protests. He didn't start making them until he joined an event related to spicy audios, which happened after he had been voice acting for 9 months.

— After that, he occasionally indulges and makes an audio, it's not rare but it's not frequent either. He does them when he's in the mood to.

— When that happens, it's the most toe curling shit cause the fucker pulls all the stops; praise, constant reassurance, body worship, he talks you through it, asks for your feedback. He's an absolute tease with the way he phrases things and the most passionate lover.

— He feeds the daddy kink, goes on full on service dom, brat tames. On the moments he's not in control, he even acts as a brat himself, begs to be used, maybe even punished, it's crazy.

— And the aftercare? Beautiful, it makes it even more heartbreaking that he voice acts.

— Sometimes does ramblefaps, if he's feeling it enough to improvise his way through an audio, but that's even more rare for him to do.

Extra things

— Every single time someone asks for a face reveal, he makes a tweet with a picture of the closest thing to him, tags the person who asked for it and captions it "here, face reveal" like the fucking little shit he is. Cork screw, knife, a shoe, once he took a picture of his dresser, anything close to him could be used. He does it at least once a week.

— They are all silly silly boys. The twins once filmed Sylus while he hummed (blurred his face of course) and posted it on twitter for the fans to see and from then on it was war. Any time one of them goofed around, they would find video evidence of their crimes on twitter.

— There's compilations of all the times he's said an innuendo or said something that could be taken as a sex joke, both intentionally and unintentionally. Streams, voice acting moments, every single instance taken out of context.

— The fans tease him for his bad singing and encourage him as he gets better.

— The twins pop up from time to time and talk during his streams, but not always. Whenever they do, two chibi avatars with masks pop up on either side of him and it's the cutest fucking thing. Yes, he commissioned those too.

Series masterlist.

[2-fast-2-curious]

Hello hello! May I request an audio of any of the following, M4F/M4A, Oscar or Lando. Need something to help me deal with what happened in Vegas, thanks!

[M4F] WTF is an ick?

[Script Fill] [Gentle Mdom] [BFE] [Established Relationship] [Banter] [Playful] [Teasing] [Kissing] [Fingering] [Riding] [Blowjob] [Throat Fucking] [Mutual Orgasm] [L-Bomb] [British Accent]

Creator Reddit: u/artonyoursleeve

[the-littlest-lily]

I didn't write the script this time, but I still can't help gushing over Shardro's ASMR work 🥰 This one's a M4A giant audio RP with adorable friendship vibes, and the performance and soundscape is top notch as always!

[mr-laveau]

First Tattoo with Your Fiery Roommate || [M4A] [Audio RP/ASMR RP]

I wanted to start February’s set of videos with something fluffy before I get back to NeXus and honestly I am behind on the list of script fills I actually wanna take on because there’s a lot of cool scripts and I wanna try my hand at them and have fun with them all! Hope you enjoy this one!

Script by @dominimoonbeam ! (I was really itching to get to this because I love domini's work)

[righteous-r0de0]

A Meeting of Misguided Minds | Audio Rp | M4A

to old endings, and new beginnings (script and link to ao3 under the cut)

Read it here on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57404290

[squeaky door opens, bell jingles, door closes] [quiet instrumental music, voices, silverware clatter]

Employee: Welcome to Elysium! Oh! You’re the one who called us about the interview. I’ll go grab him for you. Do you want something to drink in the meantime? No? Okay. Two seconds!

Perseus: [footsteps] Hello! Welcome, welcome! Look at you, all prepared! I can take those for you, super star. I’m Perseus or Percy, rather. And you are? [pages flipping] Oh right, right here at the top, perfect! [laughter] Sorry, I’m a bit jumpy. I don’t do interviews like this very often, if you can’t tell and I’ve had more than enough caffeine this morning. Here, you can follow me back to the office. Thank you, Emilio! [footsteps] [door open, close, chair scraping] Make yourself comfortable. 

I gotta say, when Emilio out front said you’d called about an interview, I was a little surprised! I mean, I know we’re a registered business and all, but most of the staff either doesn’t care or doesn’t know about all that. And to be honest, I like to keep it that way, but I’m never one to turn down an opportunity to be helpful. Especially if who I’m helping is going to be a helping hand in return. [chuckle] I don’t gotta tell you how rough things are out there right now. And with my main host gone indefinitely for bereavement, we’re a little overworked and understaffed. [clears throat] Um, at any rate. [pens rattling in cup] With how Emilio described you, this interview is mainly just a formality, but you don’t mind if I take notes, right? Perfect! Let me just get sorted. [papers rustling]

Why don’t you go ahead and tell me a little about yourself. I’m sure it’s been a while since you’ve done this kind of work [chuckle] but everyone had to start somewhere. And Emilio said you had some experience in food service. For now we can keep it as personal as you like. I’ll go through your resume during the hiring process. 

[humming in agreement, recognition, pen scratching, heavy sigh] I’m so sorry to hear that. With everything that’s been going on, I can’t imagine how rough it must be, dealing with that on top of the loss of your spouse. I don’t need anything special to tell that you’ve been through the wringer lately. I can practically feel how stressful it is [sad chuckle]. And being in a completely new town, let alone state? Everything must feel so fresh and terrifying. I certainly hope the transition was easy. [soft skin-to-skin contact, patting hand] If there’s anything I can do to make this process easier, let me know. 

I remember when I first moved to California, everything was so different from how it was in the midwest. Uhuh, yeah! I spent my, uh, formative years [chuckle] bouncing around the midwest. Michigan was always my favorite. Tried university, but there weren’t any that taught what I was looking for. Everyone thought I should be learning what everyone else like me was learning, but all I really wanted to learn to do was cook. I saw how it made people happy and that’s what I wanted to do. I mean, obviously, right? [laughs] I spent some time in Chicago and I’m still not sure why those people don’t put ketchup on their hot dogs. Ketchup’s great. [clears throat] Sorry, listen to me rambling. Long story short, I understand what it’s like, moving cross-country and all. 

Honestly, if you decide that this isn’t something you want to do at all, I completely understand. There’ll always be more applicants and I’m sure there’s someone else up for the job. I’m sure you didn’t have much of a choice in the matter. We’ll, of course, keep your resume on file if you decide to revisit this offer.

Ah, no, I get it! I’m the same way. Some people need to rest through their grief and others need to wrestle through it. No point in sitting around in a new home where all of your recent changes are so clearly apparent if it’s just gonna make you feel worse. If you need to work through your heartache, it might as well be through, well, working [chuckle]. 

Speaking of working, should you decide to take the job, we’ll start you out at the host stand. It’s really very easy and relaxed. We don’t take reservations and truth be told, we’re never overly busy so the most you would be doing is showing people to their seats, taking drink orders, and keeping an eye on wait times. That being said, if hosting doesn’t end up being your thing, we can move you to something else and go from there. We have the kitchen of course, as well as a fully operational bakery. We could also move you to serving, if that’s more up your alley.  

We try to rotate responsibilities every so often, just so everyone has the opportunity to hone their skills and stretch their metaphorical and physical legs [chuckle]. But if you find you’re more particular to the bakery than to hosting or hosting than to serving or anything like that, we can of course accommodate. Any questions? 

Yeah, sure. So all positions have the same starting rate which you’ll find is well above minimum wage. I prefer to keep my employees as happy and stress-free as possible. You can accept tips, but I would obviously pay you a livable wage as well. We usually ask people to donate to local charities as opposed to tipping, but there’s always the generous few who won’t take no for an answer. 

Sick days and holidays aren’t really a thing, either. We have an honor system. Basically if you’re scheduled to work, you’re getting paid for the day. If something comes up and you can’t make it, as long as you let me or your coworkers know as soon as possible, you’re getting paid for the day. If we close early or you get cut early because of how slow it is, you get paid for the full day. Holidays are the same. We’re closed on most calendar and religious holidays, but you’ll get paid regardless. Same goes for both solstices. Not sure where you fall on that spectrum, but we’re closed both days, regardless. 

And if you ever find anything to be a bit too much, we can of course work out some mental health days and vacation time for you. Any other questions?

[hums] Uhuh. So as far as uniform goes, we don’t ask much. We’ll give you a few free t-shirts and a sweatshirt when you start, but other than that, we’re really chill. Just dress in whatever’s comfortable and appropriate. If you decide you want to work in the kitchen, we do ask that you follow food safety laws, but we provide aprons and such. We also have a shoe program to keep you in something reliable and safe. Anything else?

When can you start? [laughs] I have a feeling I’m gonna like you, super star! You’re gonna fit right in. I know this must feel like such a relief, having a place to land after all the changes you’ve experienced recently. We’ve been in a bit of a slump as of late, what with everything going on. I think a fresh new face will definitely get everyone out of the rut we’ve been in. 

[papers shuffling, tapping on desk, chair scraping] I’ll admit, I was a little worried when the Department said they were gonna be sending someone down for an interview. I figured you guys were all stuffy office jockeys, especially an investigator [scoffs, chuckles]. And I know you’re gonna take the whole ‘keeping an eye on things’ seriously, but you’re just such a doll. At any rate, I’ll get all this put away and-

I’m sorry? Oh right, sorry. Yeah, DUMP said you’d be coming. Don’t worry, you didn’t surprise me or anything, dear.

Oh. Oh. You’re not from the Department? [swallows] You… don’t know what the Department is? [stammers] Oh my god. I’m gonna be in so much trouble. I should have asked for a badge and- [deep breaths, pacing footsteps] I could just…no… no no no no no, you need this job. And I think I need you too [tight laugh]. I did think you um, felt a little off, but I figured it was just the stress and the grief and… ooh sorry, I’m gonna stop talking now. 

Okay, okay, okay [grounding breath]. [To himself] This is all gonna be okay, Percy. We just need to have a chat with the hosts about communicating exactly what is said on phone calls regarding applications and interviews.

What? Oh, I’m so sorry. Please completely disregard, um, all of that? Um, it should go without saying that you definitely got the job! I mean, I already kind of implied that, but I can see how all of that could make you reconsider that assumption. You definitely got the job. I’ll call you, or would you prefer text? You know what, never mind! I’ll just text you to ask later [nervous laugh]. We’ll set up a day and time for you to get started. In the meantime, if you’ll excuse me, I now have another interview to prepare for. One much more frightening than this one [clears throat]. 

[out of breath] Please grab something to eat or drink on the way out, and please tell Emilio that I’m covering it. I’m sure these last few minutes have been equally as stressful for you as they have been for me. 

Anyways, I’m very, very excited to have you join the team, super star. I’ll walk you out [door opens, closes].

~~~

this takes place directly after the Inversion

If it wasn't totally clear the listener character (called Super Star, but will later be shortened to just Star) is an uninformed, unempowered human who called ahead about getting an interview at Elysium Eatery. They come prepared with a resume and a cover letter and dress up for the occasion. However, the speaker character, Perseus, or Percy, was expecting a different person for the interview. DUMP has been sending investigators and field officers into empowered businesses across town to keep an eye out for stray shades or any more trouble under the guise of employment at these empowered businesses. They've chosen Elysium to be one of these such businesses. It was originally supposed to be Sweetheart taking the job at Elysium, but it didn't pan out, due to Star being hired instead.

Thumbnail Template from @mokozroach

Logo and Thumbnail made on Canva

[dominimoonbeam]

Audio Script - M4A - First Tattoo

I wrote this a while ago and would love to put it out there for audio artist to pick up if they're interested but I'm not really sure how to go about that, so we'll start here! <3

I wrote this M4A but if you want to change any of the pronouns you're of course welcome to.

Please give me credit if you decide to record this script, and a link so I can listen too! And, you know, don't put it behind a paywall. But if you want to pay me to make you your own scripts, you're welcome to contact me. <3 <3

Audio artists be warned, I seem to make a lot of background sound notes. Good luck, brave creators! I believe in your sound magic!

2 voiced characters with no interaction. Second speaker is the main character.

tags: confession of sorts, idiots in love, tattoo shop

First Tattoo

by Domini Moonbeam aka Clover Down

[fade in ambient music, muffled voices, the hum of tattoo machines]

You nervous?

Don’t be! I got this. You’re in good hands.

[paper rustle]

This is a great design. You did this yourself?

No? A friend?

Huh… You know this artwork style looks a lot like—

Yeah. You’re a friend of theirs? Roommates? They don’t usually do work like this unless they’re the one putting down the ink…

Alright. I’m just going to transfer this to tracing paper to put on you. Hang tight for a minute.

[curtain]

[waiting]

[muffled other voice] What the fuck? Who’s using my art?

[curtain thrown back]

[second voice, MC, surprised to see the listener and not some stranger stealing their art] Oh… [relief] Roomie. Shit, I thought someone stole my work… You… Wait…

What the hell are you doing here?

No.

You were going to let that jerk tattoo you?

I’m your fucking roommate! We’ve been best friends forever and you finally want to get a tattoo and you went to them?

No, they’re not bad. That’s not the point!

No, it’s really not.

If anyone was going to tattoo you, it should have been me.

[chair sound, sitting down and scooting closer, voice lower]

You didn’t even tell me you wanted to get a tattoo.

A whim? Yeah right. You don’t do anything on a whim.

[paper sound] This isn’t a small tattoo.

What the hell were you going to say when I saw it?

What do you mean I wouldn’t see it?

Oh. I mean… yeah I guess I don’t usually see that part of you…

Wait! You were going to let that bastard work on your side and hip?

Yes, now they’re a bastard.

Because they were going to have you basically stripped down on their table with their hands all over you and my art… my…

Wait… You were getting my art tattooed on you.

[laughs] So what? Are you joking?

I remember drawing this for you…

Yes, I do. I drew this for your birthday that first year we met, right after I moved in.

I didn’t know it was your birthday until that afternoon, so I just drew you something… [awestruck] You really kept this.

That was years ago.

You were really going to get my work tattooed on you?

[listener getting up]

No, hang on. You don’t need to bolt.

[smiling] And where are you even going? We live together.

[listener sitting back down]

Don’t pout. I can’t believe you were trying to get someone else to tattoo my art on you at my own shop.

[laughs] Yeah, yeah, I did say they were the only good artists in town…

Seriously though, why didn’t you just ask me? You know I would have done it in a heartbeat, right?

Of course, I would! I’ve been dropping hints about tattooing you since we met!

[paper sound] I can draw you something new, if you want. Anything you want.

Why not?

Are you…blushing?

Okay. Obviously, I’m just seeing things then.

…Special? [paper sounds, looking at it again] It’s special to you…

[pause]

Do you want me to do it then?

Yeah, of course, I mean it.

I mean, if you really don’t want me to…then I can send them back in.

[huffs a laugh] Yeah, the bastard… I would let them do my art if that’s what you really want. But I’d rather do it myself.

Because it’s mine. Because you’re… You.

Okay? [smiling] Okay. Great.

[putting on gloves] Show me where you want it.

Don’t get shy now…

[clothing rustling as listener takes off their shirt]

[sighs]

What? Nothing. Which side did you want it on?

[touching skin] Here? Down… Okay, stand up and push your pants down your hips.

Yeah, there. I need to clean the area first.

[spray. wiping. laughs] Yeah, it’s cold. Hang on.

[paper sounds. peeling the paper off] Okay, the stencil is on.

Take a look in the mirror real quick and make sure you like the placement.

Yeah?

Great. [pats the padded table] On your side, facing me.

[listener getting settled]

You’re going to be okay. Deep breaths.

[fiddling with equipment]

Okay, I’m going to start with the outline. This isn’t going to feel great, but you can take it.

That being said…if you need a break just let me know, okay? No shame in tapping out.

…Why are you blushing?

No reason… okay.

[machine hum]

Don’t move.

[starts working. background sounds and machine sounds for a bit]

What?

Oh. No, it’s my day off. I don’t have anyone else waiting or anything.

And don’t think I failed to notice how you plotted to come in when I wasn’t here.

Yes, plotted.

Don’t try to change the subject.

I came in because I still had some boring shit to get done after I skipped out early the other night.

[laughs] Yeah, I guess you could say I cut out for a hot date. I was taking you to that movie you had to see on opening night.

Yeah, that shut you up…

Oh, you wouldn’t call that a date?

What the hell would you call it? I picked you up…

Yes, we do live together. That did make it easier.

I bought you dinner.

Popcorn counts when the bucket is bigger than your head.

[machine and background sound stretch while speaker thinks and works]

So…why this one?

This sketch. Why did you decide to get this tattooed?

[laughs a little, focused on the work] Yeah, I did say people usually get something meaningful to them.

You…wanted it to be permanent?

[working]

You know I’m permanent, right?

Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy you want the tattoo. I’m fucking thrilled to put my art on you, and I would gladly give you a dozen more, but you know you don’t need to have something permanent from me, right?

Yeah… People leave. But I’m not going to leave you.

No. You know I don’t say things I don’t mean.

I’m not going anywhere.

[another stretch of machine sounds and background sounds]

Do you mind if I add some freehand or do you want it exactly like the image?

Yeah?

Cool.

You know this is going to take a couple sessions, right?

[laughs] Yeah, some people could sit for the whole thing at once, but you can only sit still for so long.

No, I know you, you only sit this still when you’re scared or flirting…

[realization] And I know you’re not scared of me���

Hm? I’m not saying anything.

But you did hang on to this drawing for three years.

[getting serious] Roomie…

[surprise when listener starts to move] No, seriously, don’t move.

[another pause while the machine hums/background]

[soft spoken] You have no idea what it means to me to put this on you.

Yeah, I’ve done a lot of tattoos, but this is you.

The idea of my work on your skin? Permanently?

That you wanted me permanently with you…

That’s what you’re saying, right?

[happy sigh] Yeah. Yeah, I want that too.

You know, I’d say we need to work on your communication skills but this kind of works for me… Just, you know, don’t ask other people to do the tattooing, next time?

[laughs] No, you’re right, I’m not usually the jealous type but this is different. I wouldn’t trust anyone else to do it.

Because.

Because… It’s you.

Now, hold still or I’m going to screw up your first tattoo.

[simplynims]

I forgot to post this but I made a fan script for Nexus for fun using my Nexus sona! I really enjoyed writing it, especially because there is a bit of lore behind my sona Illian in there.

I wanted to explore a bit more the process of being turned into a vampire and how it affects someones life and loved ones, so enjoy!

[harveyhawkscripts]

[M4A] The Monarch Returns [King Speaker] [Monarch Listener] [Suggestive]

Google Doc

Usage:

- Okay for monetization

- Please credit me as Harvey Hawk :)

- Tweaks, improv, additions, and pronoun changes are okay! Just please do not rewrite the script completely.

Synopsis: After settling diplomatic affairs in a neighboring kingdom, the monarch, the listener, has returned. King Orvyn, the speaker, is relieved to have them back and the two spend a romantic night together.

Key:

[SFX and Action]

Break – Listener response

(…) Longer pause

(Voice instruction)

Word Count: 1322

—

KING ORVYN

Day one-hundred and thirteen, and my love has yet to return to me. Are they alright, I wonder? How are they faring? Perhaps I was wrong to send them; they’ve always been so fragile, what if the trip is too much for them? They assured me they would be fine, but I cannot help but worry, especially with all the pressure they have been under. I am sure they think of this meeting as a test to prove themselves, and it is clear the nobles see it the same way.

(Sigh) The nobles… I know they expected me to marry the princess of the neighboring kingdom, but how could I marry someone I do not love? They have said only a royal is fit to rule beside me, but if only they could see what I see, they would understand that my scribe is leagues above me. An angel on high. Why, they can recite the history of this kingdom on demand. They can pen the perfect letter, tell stories of the stars, and speak Latin. They can even do equations in their head! They are intelligent, kind, patient… Truly, my scribe has no need to prove themselves.

[The throne room doors swing open as the herald bursts in, out of breath]

Yes, what is it?

For gods’ sake, breathe, herald! What news do you bring?

My beloved? Why did you not say so?! We must prepare at once!

[King Orvyn marches down the hall, giving orders to servants as he goes]

Fire up the ovens! I want all of my beloved’s favorite foods laid out for them by the time they return – pheasant, stew, sweet tarts, the works! Sylvia, change the linens in the royal chambers and prepare a bath with lavender – no, jasmine. Xavier, fetch our best wine from the cellar. Everything shall be perfect for the return of the monarch!

[King Orvyn throws open the castle doors. The sound of hoofbeats fills the air as a horse-drawn carriage approaches through the gates. King Orvyn rushes into the courtyard, meeting the carriage as it stops. The footman goes to open the door to the carriage, but Orvyn waves him off]

As you were, footman. I hardly need help to open a carriage door.

[He opens the door and the monarch steps out]

Oh, my heart. At last, you have returned.

[Orvyn sweeps them into his arms and kisses them]

I missed you so dearly. Come, let us retire to our chambers.

Of course, I want to hear how it went, but that can wait. For now, I want to make sure that you are taken care of. You must be exhausted.

That yawn confirms my suspicion. Here, take my arm, love. A bath has been prepared for you, and then I am sure you will want to eat and rest.

[SCENE CHANGE – in the bath. The sound of running water as King Orvyn pours sudsy water down the monarch’s back]

How did you fare on your trip, my love? I hope it was not too strenuous.

You’re sure? You had no dizzy spells? Coughing fits? I can summon the royal physician if need be.

(Sigh of relief) Good. Now, come here and let me hold you.

[King Orvyn pulls the monarch into his lap and kisses their brow] 

I cannot help but worry, my heart. Your health has been poor since childhood, and this is the first time you’ve been outside of the kingdom – and without me no less. What if you had had an attack? I would have no way of knowing!

[Kiss]

Yes, you’re right. You’re here now. For that, I am incredibly grateful. I just – the whole time you were gone, I could not help but think back to the first day you were assigned as my scribe. You were so nervous, trembling even. I tried to reassure you that you would do fine at your new job, but you were so worked up that you… well, you went into an attack, as I’m sure you remember. You collapsed right into my arms; I was so shaken I could do nothing but hold you and scream for the physician. After that, you were afraid that you would be removed from your position, but I wouldn’t have it. I asked you to rest, but you insisted your materials be brought to you in bed so you could work. I think… I think I knew even back then that you were something special. Your diligence, your perseverance… You captured my heart in a way no other could. And through our time together, I only fell deeper and deeper under your spell.

[Kiss]

I love you, too. So, so much.

[The monarch’s stomach growls]

(Laughter) Of course, you must be famished. Let us finish up here and return to our quarters. I had the food brought up, so you do not have to endure any company. I am sure you tire of socializing; I know I always do after a diplomatic meeting.

Yes, even I have my limits, outgoing as I am. And you know how diplomats are; they’ll go on for hours about nothing.

I do not doubt it. Between the strain of travel and the droll conversation, it is hard not to nod off. Diplomatic meetings are quite draining. I’ve arranged for you to have the next few days to yourself, so you will be able to rest and recover your strength.

Shh, do not worry, love. I can handle things by myself for a while. I do not want you overexerting yourself. Now, let us go to our room and enjoy a nice meal.

[SCENE CHANGE – in the royal chambers. The two royals are finishing their meal]

More wine, my heart?

[Orvyn refills their glass]

Well, my love, I am glad to hear that the meeting went well. The new trade routes will surely be beneficial for the kingdom, and it is good to know that the neighboring kingdom’s princess has found a suitable partner.

Yes, perhaps now the nobles will finally drop that silly idea that we should have been married. She is a nice enough person, do not get me wrong, but… Well, she isn’t you. She has never stayed up late to tell me about constellations when my insomnia was bad. She was not the one to transcribe my old favorite bedtime stories after my mother passed. She does not tell riddles or sneak pastries from the kitchen, and she certainly does not hold my heart. No, love, my heart belongs only in your hands.

[Kiss]

(Whispers) Gods above, I missed you.

[More kisses]

How I’ve longed to hold you close like this. Now I know how you feel whenever I must leave. Perhaps next time there is a diplomatic meeting I will just have to take you with me.

True, it would not do for us both to be gone from the kingdom.

(Sigh) What a shame that I must ever leave your side when I only wish to revel in your presence.

[More kisses. The monarch lays Orvyn down and climbs on top of him]

What’s this, love? I thought you said you were exhausted, yet here you are, crawling all over me. You do not act very exhausted.

Mm, no. I’m certainly not complaining. I’m just surprised as to where this energy suddenly came from. Did you get a second wind?

Oh? I just have that effect on you, do I? Then I suppose we will have to postpone our nap. Is there… Perhaps something else you’re after, love?

Then you shall have me.

[Another kiss. Orvyn switches his and the monarch’s positions]

So eager. Just lie back, love, and let me make the stress of the trip melt away. I promise, I’ll take such good care of you.

[Orvyn kisses the monarch and sighs adoringly]

Oh, my dearest love. Let me show you how much I’ve missed you.

END

[des2dream]

Escorting a Cute Alien Boy To a Party |M4A| Sci-Fi/Meet-Cute [Alien Listener/Reader]

(You walk outside your house and close the door behind you. You pick up your phone and dial the numbers to call your friend, Calypso. It takes a moment before you hear her voice.)

CALYPSO: Hey! Are you ready?

(You tell her that you're ready to go.)

CALYPSO: Okay, sit tight. I'm on my way to pick up Lynx and then I'll come get you. Can you believe it?! Only a few hours and we'll be at the biggest party of the year! You better not embarrass yourself, alright? Though, I should probably give myself that advice! (Giggles) I'll see you in a bit. Bye!

(The call ends and you play a little music until someone crashes into you. You fall to the ground before hearing a slight breaking sound coming from your phone.)

?: Oh, sh@t! I'm so sorry!

(You check yourself to see if your outfit isn't torn or ripped, but you're not too thrilled about your now cracked phone. You're about to rip into this stranger by throwing your fists at them, but both of your fists are caught in their hands.)

?: No, I mean it! I'm sorry! Look, I'm running late to this party I gotta go to and my ship broke down so now I have to find another way to get there and the nearest transportation I can get is pretty far so I ran as fast as I could and....oh no! Your phone! Here, let me.

(This person takes away your phone and rubs their thumb against it as a magical essence illuminates from it. The crack is no more and you're completely at loss for words.)

?: You wouldn't believe how many times I had to do that. I'm pretty clumsy, I guess. Are you okay?

(You're taken in by this stranger's good looks. Male. Dark hair. Inviting cerulean eyes. A dark blue silk shirt with see-through sleeves revealing just a little bit of muscle. Tight black pants. Golden dress shoes. And a warm smile. You're so distracted that you realize you haven't responded to his question yet.)

?: (Snaps Fingers) Hello? You there?

(You nod your head.)

?: Okay! You weren't there for a moment. Almost like you were on another planet. Which is exactly where I need to be right now. Excuse me!

(The stranger turns to leave, but you tell him to wait.)

?: What? Look, I really am sorry, but I have to go. I'm in a hurry.

(You ask him where he's going.)

?: Where am I going? I said I'm running late to a party. My friend's party. I promised I'd be there and my ship broke down before it could take off. There's a bus I can take, but I have to leave before-

(The sudden sounds of a ship in the shape of a bus takes off in the distance and shoots into the sky.)

?: It....takes....off. (Smacks forhead) Ugh! Great. Just great!

(He turns to look at you.)

?: What were you doing standing out here in the dark anyway? You look like you're going somewhere pretty fancy.

(He points at your clothes.)

?: Your outfit. You look....nice.

(You feel your face getting hot.)

?: Well now you're all red. I...sorry. Wherever you're going, I hope you have a better night than me.

(He notices something.)

?: Hey, you've got something dangling from your pocket.

(An envelope falls out of your pocket and slides next to the stranger.)

?: Wait. I've seen that envelope before. It can't be, can it? (Goes to open it) May I?

(You nod your head and he quickly opens the envelope revealing a letter that he reads aloud.)

?: (Reading) If you received this envelope then congrats! You are invited to come attend my yearly Don't-Stop-Til-You-Drop Stratosphere Party this Friday night. This year, guests are to show up at Amalthea Celestial's vacation residence in Astral Plane City. Please show up in your best clothes, bring a gift, and whatever you do....yada, yada, yada. Don't bring anyone who wasn't invited....Yada, yada, yada. Can't wait to see you! Blah blah! Best wishes, Miranda. (Gasps) MIRANDA?!!! Yes! This is it! This is where I'm supposed to go tonight!

(You ask if Miranda is his friend.)

?: Yes! I'm friends with Miranda. I promised her I'd be there for her! She hosts a big party every year so people won't just see her as Amalthea and Oberon's daughter. Every time they see her it's always, (Fake enthusiasm) "I saw your mom in this movie!" or "I saw your dad in this movie!" or "Can you get your parents to sign this for me?" You can imagine how exhausting that is! We practically begged Amalthea to burrow her vacation home since the incident last year on Planet Scorch became....a spectacle. I don't think Miranda mentioned you before? How did you get an invitation? She only invites people she knows, celebrities she's familiar with, or people who are in range of her parents.

(You tell him how you and Miranda know each other.)

?: You two share a class together? Oh, that's right! You go to the same university. StarBright! I guess you two became pretty acquainted

(You shake your head.)

?: No? Really? Hmm. Well, you must've done something to make her like you. Why else would you get an invite? Now I understand why you look so good. Be careful or you'll outshine the host! (Laughs) And there you go turning red again. Don't tell me you're that weak to compliments.

(You hide your face in your hands.)

?: No, no. Don't hide away! Wait! (Laughs & walks up to you) Remove your hands. Get em out of your face! How else will everyone notice you? Don't make me do it for you because I will. Look, I'll give you to the count of three. One....Two....

(You refuse to remove your hands.)

?: Two in a half....Come on now!.....Two in three quarters.....Keep being stubborn and see where that gets you!....Two in three more quarters....One last chance!

(You still refuse as your face gets even hotter.)

?: THREE!!!....Oh, you're a brave one! Okay, you asked for it.

(He lunges at you, but you try to wrestle him off.)

?: (In between rustling) Hey! You can't just--I see! You've got some fight in you! They teach you martial arts over at StarBright? Cause...you...really...got me....held tight! Maybe that's why Miranda likes you. You can--Ow! You can fight....pretty good! Don't think...I'm going easy on you because....I have skills of my own.

(He picks you up and drops you on the grass.)

?: (Panting) I might look a little scrawny, but looks can be deceiving. I didn't hurt you, did I?

(You check your clothes to make sure they weren't dirty and you check for any cuts or bruises. You tell him you're okay.)

?: You're good? Okay. It'd be a shame if you showed up looking all ruffled. The last time someone came to Miranda's parties looking all messed up, she really made them the talk of the universe for a few months. You kinda smell like grass now. Maybe that perfume bottle can help.

(You ask him what he's talking about. He picks up a small perfume bottle and puts it in your hand.)

?: Here. This fell out of your pocket. Star Dust Fragrance? It's a good brand.

(You tell him what you're using the perfume for.)

?: Wait...you're giving this to Miranda as a party gift?

(You nod your head.)

?: (Laughs) No! I'm sorry, no! No, no, no! It's a good brand, but Miranda doesn't have it nor does she like it. Also, you plan on bringing that itty bitty thing to one of the biggest parties of the year? You're asking for trouble, my friend.

(Your mouth falls agape and you call him rude.)

?: I'm sorry if that was rude, but believe me! That will not work out for you. I mean, unless you wanna be this year's new "spectacle". I've known Miranda for years so who better than to help you find a better gift? Let me help you.

(Before you speak, your phone rings and it's Calypso. You leave the phone on speaker as you answer.)

CALYPSO: Hey! Guess who's here? It's Lynx! Say hi, Lynx!

LYNX: Hi!

CALYPSO: (Excited) We're on our way! I hope you're ready! Eeeeh! This is gonna be amazing! I'll see you soon. Love you! Byyyyeeee!

?: Perfect timing! Let me make you a deal. You let me hitch a ride to the party with you and your friends and I'll help you find better gift that'll blow Miranda away. I'll even pay for it! So...what do ya say?

(You think about it for a moment as there's a moment of silence. It doesn't take long for you to agree and shake his hand.)

?: Great! Thank you!

(He laughs and that same magical essence around his thumb earlier illuminates his whole body.)

?: (Blushes) Oh...that. Um...I can't control it sometimes. I'm Lumi, by the way.

(You tell him your name.)

LUMI: Really? Cute name, but...are you sure it's not Sirius or something?

(You ask him what Sirius means.)

LUMI: Sirius? The brightest star in the sky? Seems fitting for you, doesn't it? You've got to be pretty bright to go to a successful university like StarBright. Plus, there's just this...spark in you that doesn't burn out. Especially during our little brawl. Though, I suggest learning more skills if you want to take me down properly.

(You punch his arm.)

LUMI: OW! You--see! Right there! That spark! I swear they're teaching you some crazy martial arts training in that big fancy campus! My poor innocent arm! But....I'll let it go because you're my ride now. Thanks, again.

(You remind him of the deal.)

LUMI: Yes. We'll find something better for Miranda. I promise. Still, a perfume bottle? I'm lucky I crossed your path.

(Calypso's ship in the shape of a car pulls up in front of you with Lynx right next to her in the front seat.)

CALYPSO: Hey, you! LET'S DO THIS!!!

LYNX: (Covers their ears; slightly irritated) Calypso, please! Save that energy for later.

(Calypso notices Lumi.)

CALYPSO: Oooh! You didn't tell me you were bringing a date! He's cute! May I ask your boyfriend's name?

LUMI: Thank you for asking. My name is, Lumi. Pleased to meet you.

LYNX: You can sit in the back. I'm sorry if the music is too loud. Your designated driver doesn't know when to calm down.

CALYPSO: Don't mind them! Take a seat and enjoy the ride.

LUMI: Don't mind if I do. (Turns to you) Ready for a fun night, Sirius?

(You watch Lumi get in the car before Calypso pulls you down to ear level.)

CALYPSO: Where did you score a guy like him? He's so cute! Have you been secretly dating?

(You tell her he's not your boyfriend.)

CALYPSO: (Sarcastically) Sure. Of course he's not your boyfriend. How foolish of me.

(You tell her again that he's not.)

CALYPSO: Okay, boyfriend or not, I'm not gonna be late to the biggest party of the year if we keep this little debate going. Hop in so you can tell me about it later!

(You give up and take a seat inside. The ship begins to take off.)

CALYPSO: WHOOO!!! It's The Wild Quartet, baby!

LYNX: (Fully irritated now) Again! The energy!

Writer's Note: Thank you so much for reading! My first official script done! This was a lot of fun to write and it also comes across as a rewrite to my unfinished story, The Night of Your Life because I just didn't feel satisfied with the way things were going. I feel like this is better. I hope you enjoyed this because this writing style is different compared to how I usually write. I want to thank everyone who follows me, everyone who supports me, all the writers who inspired me, all the VAs who inspired me, and everyone who has a passion for creation such as writing. I can't wait to do more of these!

[sometimeslwish]

Something Just Like This (With Xavier)

The easiest one to write by far, but it might be because I started with him. I always start writing them in the order that they got introduced into the game and later on organize the posting schedule according to the order in which they "appear" in the lyrics of whichever song I chose.

Word count: 1,343

Tags: voice acting, just general +18 content, freakazoid Xavier on the ring, nothing too explicit, just mentions of fluff, smut and angst, he likes playing innocent too much.

Social media handles

YouTube 

sleepingstars (first channel)

starboyasmr (va channel) 

Instagram 

afallenstar – it's clear that it's his personal account. There's a couple selfies, a bunch of food pics, pictures of flowers and cute animals. Sometimes you'll get a peek of his clothes or his plushies. Lots of space related things.

Twitter

starboyasmr – where the interactions with the fans happen. Posts audio announcements and sometimes teases the next audio by making a cryptic post.

How it starts 

His first channel is filled with recordings of the books he read aloud, some requested, others his own preference. He reads poems, stories, a lot of things. It started as a way to earn more money. A child once told him his voice was soothing and asked for a bedtime story, he figured he could turn it into a little thing. It turned into voice acting after one too many people kept commenting about it and encouraging him.

— He did a bit of research before starting, looked up tags and how everything worked, he informed himself thoroughly before trying anything. He already had the set up and some editing experience, he just needed the scripts.

— His first 5 months of boyfriend asmr were script fills, until he learned what he liked doing and got the hang of it, then he started winging it completely. He still does script fills, but it's usually from a fan who wrote something with him in mind.

Eventually, his first channel took a backseat as he focused more on the second channel. So, he went from posting every monday to every two weeks on sleepingstars, while he'd post every wednesday on starboyasmr. 

Channel

— Space and flower themed, it's got a cozy quality to it and it ranges from dark colors to pastels in a coherent way thanks to Jeremiah's help.

— Always starts the videos with "There you are, starlight, are you ready?". It's a habit he could never get rid of, not after the first channel. 

— The first three to five minutes of his videos are the tags and disclaimers to the content. He didn't like his audios jumping straight into it, so it's kind of a way of easing the listeners into the headspace.

— His audios are mostly M4A, it's very rare for him to be specific about gender. The pet names he uses are mostly “baby, honey, sweetheart, angel" and "bunny." If the gender is specified, he might say "sweet boy" or "miss" depending on the type of audio.

— As a gift of appreciation for the fans after he reached a certain amount of followers, he once did a bunny butler audio. It did so well that he had to do a kitty audio for the next milestone and now he occasionally brings them back from time to time. 

— He has two famous audio series that people recognize him for: Lightseeker (a story about a time traveling prince and his royal knight) and Lumiere (an alien crash landing into earth and falling in love with a human). Those are the only audios he has ever scripted.

— The characters he often does are: witch familiars, aliens, hybrids, knights, princes and/or noblesse related characters during october or whenever the time called for it.

— When he did a Q&A video for the fans, it caused some outrage because people couldn't believe he didn't use a script and just improved his way through most of them. Shit got a bit messy and two weeks later, he posted an old, completely unedited video that showed his whole filming process and proved that he didn't script anything at all. Every single hater shuts up whenever the fans use it as evidence.

His sfw content

— Soft spoken, gentle, calm and laid back audios. The fans like his laugh and chuckles the most, it's not rare for him to laugh in an audio, but they love it when he does. His videos carry this slice of life quality that instantly draws you in from the very first moment you listen to his voice.

— He mostly does established relationships, but there will be times where he does a friends to lovers audio or some really slow burn series. He does them so well that it's a little infuriating.

— Little cute dates: pillow forts at home, cuddle piles where both of you (but mostly him) speak of everything and nothing at all, stargazing, walks in the park, eating together, lots of reassurance, warmth, comfort and kisses.

— On the "darker" side of things, he'll do a bit of a jealous or possessive boyfriend audios. He did a yandere audio once– very sweet and loving but quite possessive and restrictive– and instantly deleted it cause it felt uncomfortable for him, that audio never saw the light of day and he never talked about it.

— A bit nerdy and unintentionally hilarious, will say the most out of pocket shit with the most innocent sounding voice. The recurring themes on his videos are mostly spring and flowers, along with stars and planets.

His nsfw content

By the point that he started dipping his toes into that area, he had a year and a half of voice acting under his belt. 

— He struggled at first, everything would go well until he had to act out the sex. He's read a few erotica books before, but those are nothing like this, he would get so turned on that he'd forget the script and end up rubbing one out. It took him a couple of tries to get it right, sometimes it still does.

— The more encouragement he received, the bolder and more natural he got until he found a comfort level. Some of the videos have spicy endings that he posts to a different platform, but not all of them do, it's more of a once or twice a month thing. Those part two's happen on Thursdays.

— Each time they come out, a new batch of fans will make posts about how they didn't expect it from him, about how sweet he is and how they didn't expect so much filth to come out of his mouth. Every single time, he gives them even more whiplash by posting some cute picture of a bunny or some other adorable animal as a response. It's become an inner joke amongst the fans.

— He does some dirty talk, edging, multiple orgasms for the listener, rough sex and a bit of exhibitionism. If he's feeling particularly pent up, he might infer that the listener is being pinned down and takes a more condescending tone or lightly mocks the listener without insulting their worth or intelligence. Sometimes he even does gentle morning and/or period sex.

— Alternates between letting the listener take control and being in control himself, the changes happen like the seasons or the phases of the moon.

Extra things

— Jeremiah is his editor and unofficial manager. He posts the edited videos, keeps track of the fans comments and what they want, so Xavier has a bit of a "schedule" board. It's mostly suggestions for script ideas, a list of the audios he's done that month and the occasional "remember to do x audio before monday" He only edits the audios without the spicy endings and the occasional reading out loud audio. Xavier takes care of the rest himself. 

— His second and first channel seem like they're in a competition with the way that followers will grow randomly. They keep alternating between the channels once they realize that he's the one behind both. 

— His face is already out there because of the few streams where he filmed himself while reading on the first channel, so the followers never really talk or ask about him considering doing a face reveal. It's another thing that happens like clockwork, the new fans see his face and instantly gush over it. 

— He doesn't go out much, but when he does, it's with a mask on. It's rare for him to get recognized, and while he doesn’t mind having a little chat with fans, it's always better to keep it safe. 

Series masterlist.

[2-fast-2-curious]

heyyy can we please get a pierre gasly audio (m4f) 🤭

Damn, never seen that colour blue

I'm back on my Pierre bs (sorry @libraryofloveletters)

I knew that man was a Swiftie...

[M4F] [M4A] You Are Just Enough

[French Accent] [SFW] [Sleep Aid] [Guided Meditation] [Relaxation] [Stress Relief] [Imagery] [Soft Spoken] [Comfort] [Script Fill] script by: u/littlebluewriter

Creator Reddit: VocalKryptonite

[mr-laveau]

Caught Sneaking Into A Vampire Soiree || [Hunter Listener] [ASMR RP] [Audio RP] [M4A]

Hitting up the script fills again for the audio this week and this time, I wanted to tackle a pretty infamous script (in my eyes) and give it my own spin! So I hope you enjoy getting caught up with a vampire at a little soiree.