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Hi!! Welcome to my Plot Masterlist! I’m Pen (they/them)! I’m an “experienced” multi-paragraph roleplayer! I have a penchant for multi-musing and not having profiles. I often respond slowly, but at least once a week.
Here’s a recent example of my writing!
A black, stubby limo with darkly tinted windows rumbled down the street. It was one of those expensive types, the kind could float a solid two feet off the ground. It made a low, wovering sound as it went. It had no plates, but the police on their hover bikes didn’t mind because this car didn’t need plates for them to know its driver. They simply buzzed on their way, flying over and passing the black car by. It was none of their business what the Mafia did.
The car was piloted by a Little Lars by Crowther Tech. It was a small, round droid clamped around the steering wheel. A camera extended from the top of it and carefully scanned the road as it drove. Occasionally, when it passes certain buildings it would pipe up with quaint historical facts about New York City and its tremendous past, affectionately referring to the city as The Big Apple. The two passengers sat in the back, mostly silent. The radio played the hot new craze - Miss Paisley and her Rockabilly band. Her sunny little folk-inspired rock had taken America by storm. Occasionally, Little Lars would chirp out a little fact about her, too.
The back was an open space with seats on the side and along the back. The overhead light was on, yet dim and only partly brightening the car. On the right side, Finn Sawyer sat rocking his head to beat, twitching his fingers as he tried to pin down the order of the cords. The mouse-haired young lad had a knack for guitar. Said he could play any song after hearing it once, which was only a small lie. Finn still had plenty of talent to be confident about for a deeply unassuming looking boy in his loosely-fitting, hand-me-down, tan blazer and worn leather belt.
Slyvi sat back on the left, her legs crossed, her top leg bouncing as she sat. She would occasionally fidget with her hijab, as when she passed the pier to get to the limo, a seagull had tried snatching it off her head. She had spent the car ride trying to fix it, and now she was self-conscious about it. She felt frustrated and uneasy, which worked for her, she guessed. They were either going to leave this place with money, or having broken a pair of pretty, pretty kneecaps. Might as well light her fuse before they got there, it’d make the grisly easy. She sighed quietly and looked to Finn, watching his fingers twitch on his leg as he tried to memorize the song. Slyvi sighed again and looked out the window. “Little Lars?” she asked politely. Her father always warned her to be polite to these droid things, as they were getting smart, they’d likely start remembering who wronged them. Slyvi honestly just didn’t know how to be rude to them.
Little Lars beeped, and a blue light on the back of its camera flashed as it recognized its name. “Yes, Ms. Slyvi?” A chipper voice chirped from a speaker in its center. It sounded like your typical, posh chauffeur man, but at this point the Little Lars model had fairly effectively defined the stereotype of that particular voice.
“How much further?” Slyvi asked, picking off a fleck of nothing particular off her blouse.
“Currently, we are on Vermilion Boulevard! We are coming up on the apartments shortly, please allow for another five minutes!” Little Lars buzzed absolutely positively.
Finn took that at his cue to pull his 2-16 Bailer DEFENDER from under his seat. It was a shiny, steel, new age ray-pistol. It had the iconic brass coating around the lips of the muzzle that all Bailer’s had. New age just meant it looked more like a bullet pistol instead of the silly looking early Atomica ray-guns, except it had a much longer, much narrower muzzle. A pretty ironic weapon for this job, as they weren’t about to do any type of defending today.
Slyvi already had her gun on her belt, except hers was a model 2-18, which didn’t mean much other than it required less energy to spit out a ray.
“Weapon-In-Hand-Detected! Weapon-In-Hand-Detect-!” Little Lars buzzed mechanically as the car began to slow.
“Little Lars - Override Safety Protocol Top Dog,” Slyvi sighed. She figured the last time Fishke - affectionately the Top Dog in this case - was in the car, they had turned on the protocol. They must’ve been talking big business if they needed it on. Top Dog meant nothing, that was just the title the protocol was under. Basically, all Slyvi understood it as a measure to make sure nobody tried to pull a gun on the Godfather.
“Override successful! Would you like to deactivate Safety Protocol Top Dog completely, Ms. Slyvi?” Little Lars asked merrily as the car sped up again.
Slyvi shrugged to herself. They didn’t need it off unless Finn planned to get silly with his pistol over there and ground them in the middle of Vermillion Boulevard. “Not right now, Little Lars,” She said.
“Understood, Ms. Slyvi! Safety Protocol Top Dog remains on,” Little Lars said.
Finn quickly holstered is gun, not wanting to annoy the chauffeur.
Soon, the black stubby limo pulled in front of a tall, tower of apartments. It lowered to the ground, its tired unfolding from under it as it nestled into the road. Slyvi looked out and stood up, bending a bit as she was just a bit too tall for the inside of the limo. “Remember, Finn, keep the blood to a minimum. We’re debt collectors, not grim reapers,” She instructed him as she opened the door. She stood with her hands on her hips beside the limo, her hands on her hips and her pretty white blouse puffing up a little in the wind. She always made a point to wear white on bloody jobs. Cheap ones, nothing fancy and expensive. Slyvi thought it made her look more intimidating, not looking scared of any blood on her shirt.
Finn nodded silently, slipping out after her. He scanned the windows for any onlookers and possible threats. Last time he went on a job it was with Erica and Oscar, and this big bull of a man tried to crack Erica’s skull against the curb like a fat, blonde egg. He hoped the East River welcomed him well.


As well as some general ground rules!

-I require a lot of patience! I respond a lot faster OOC than I do IC, but poking at me gets tedius! (//and kind of makes me feel pretty guilty wheeze) If we’re talking, than I likely know I need to respond, or am going to figure it out soon enough!
* That said, if I take longer than a month to respond, I’ve probably honestly forgot that time. Feel free to poke me then!

- I’m beby, so I don’t, and can’t, roleplay smut. All scenes of such nature are fade-to-black only I’m also just kind of awkward with romance, which isn’t a rule against as it is just a warning.

- I don’t even associate with people who are willfully lgbt+-phobic, racist, ableist, pedophilic, or sexis, let alone roleplay with themt. Miss me with those r-slurs, miss me with that ‘well, being gay is-’ such and such. I run on a two strike system - if I think it was just uninformed, I’ll say something, if I think you’re just being like that, I leave.
* That being said - I do very well know the difference between people and their characters.

- Don’t refer to what I do in second person, especially if I’m multi musing. It just makes me uncomfy <:^ )

- Please type a minimum of 2 paragraphs with an attempted grasp on english grammar. I get how a lot of things can make writing harder, but poor IC grammar makes things really hard to read. I screw up a lot of things, writing a lot of run-on sentences, generally missing punctuation, typos and typos and typos, but I promise I’ll try and keep it legible and if something fuzzes up I’m willing to clarify!!

- I prefer to actively plot! Especially in group roleplays! Not everything needs to be scripted, but I like having plans.
* This means I’m absolutely free to just casually talk to and send memes ooc, and likely will unless you end up specifically tell me not to--


With that squared away, I’m gonna move onto plots. I’m also willing to hear any ideas you might have yourself!

Need help finding something? Hit ctrl+f or find your search button and follow this directory

Human roleplays (magic/whatever or regardless)-
The Roaring 20s - Atompunk with Decopunk coloration and a large focus on Cattle Punk. No Supernatural.
Atompunk Mafia - Mafia in a simply atompunk setting.
Unoriginal Romantic/Platonic type tumblr plots (Most Interested!! Specifically the monster hunter au)

Animal Roleplays (magic/whatever or regardless)-
TBA

Other (anthro, fandom, or whatever)-
Warrior Cats
Harry Potter
The Lioness

Group -

TBA
Human
The Roaring 20s
(Topics of racism, sexism, queerphobia, crime and drug use covered. Swearing common.)

Instead of joining WWII, America kept firm in its choice avoiding it. When FDR lost the 1940 election, a charismatic man named Daniel Francis Quake took office as an Independent. He promised an independent America, untouched by war, and blessed by God with bounty. As WWII raged on, President Quake began to shut down all borders and eased up on international trade. The American government promoted the use of solely American products, often through the use of propaganda and tariffs. When Pearl Harbor occurred in 1941, President Quake ordered the evacuation of Hawaii and began to shift more money into military spending. He did not join the war, and instead used it as a reason for why America needed to close itself off and become wholly dependent on itself.
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Work on the Manhattan project continued, with increased funding leading to more extensive research on atomic power. At first, this was solely for Military use, and by Quake's landslide reelection in 1944, America had completely sectioned itself off and the first Atomic ray-gun was invented. It was a massive, incredibly unstable gun later known for painfully irradiating the soldiers that were tasked with baring it during studies, but it paved the way for the Atomic Revolution. Atomic Ray-guns, powered by a battery-like piece held in the barrel called an 'atomic charge' became smaller, safer, and more practical in self-defense situations. But, the revolution didn't stop at guns. Homes themselves become atomized with the development of safer use of atomic batteries for public use in appliances and cars. Technology advanced rapidly. Cars started to lift off the ground, devices like phones became hand held, and the first robot available to consumers - a simple vacuum with smart censors called the 'Dust Buddy' - all by the late 1950s. When atomic power became combined with solar power in the 1960s, these powerful atomic batteries were destined to last for centuries. Technology advanced rapidly.

In 1948 as WWII finally ended, Quake did not run for his third reelection. This paved the way for Ed Steward to take the presidency. He took Quake's idea of the impermeable borders of hermit America and ran with it. President Steward convinced the America public that in order to continue its success, the American people needed to come together in the most literal sense: Enclosed cities, all connected to each other and smaller towns by long, guarded roads. President Steward pushed for all Americans not working in rural agricultural to flock into the cities, and possessed by his charm, they did. New York City was the first to build up walls, becoming America's first (partly) enclosed city, followed by Chicago, Sacramento and Philadelphia. However, this began to cut off rural farmers from needed supplies and caused the need and cost of food transportation to skyrocket. To fix this, President Steward pushed for the creation of satellite cities. These satellite cities were unenclosed towns or small cities centered around enclosed Cities. President Steward also sharply cut the original plan of 1000 enclosed cities to a meager 75 dotted across America. Despite the grueling process that was the enactment of this plan, Ed Steward won reelection two more times due to his wit, charisma, and overall strong leadership, serving as president for a total of 12 years and making massive headway on his plan for this new America, effectively forcing all following presidents to continue this plan or risk further turmoil.

In 1961, it was decided that keeping prisoners within the cities would be a waste of funds and space in enclosed cities, as well as a risk to public safety. This began the movement to create prisons into the now largely uninhabited and untamed Out Lands that was the rest of America. This movement dissolved rapidly into simply forcing prisoners into the Out Lands with nothing more than a suitcase of their belongings. By 1964, it did not matter what someone was convicted of, as long as it was a felony, they were deemed unreformable and forced out into the Out Lands, which quickly garnered a reputation for being the 'Bad Lands.'

In 1980, it was agreed that the American capital would move from Washington D.C to Rosraine, a small Enclosed city designed to keep all American officials and their families safe. This has steadily created a divide between American officials and their citizens that goes largely ignored by the media. This helped accentuate the growing divide between the American classes. Government control by the 1980s had grew tremendously and being cleanly segregated from the rest of America, the American government became bold. American society was still locked in beliefs near identical to the 1940s despite being extremely advanced in technology and segregation officially ending to keep enclosed cities functional. Ulterior motives and backhanded policies only made the dangers of being a minority in 1980s America more extreme. Borders had loosened in America in the mid 1970s to finally bring America back into the trading economy, and also allowing for more immigrants enticed by the amazing technology to be blind sided by the steep divide between white and non-white or non-native Americans. By 1989, a man who happened to be a person of color in the wrong space or openly queer could be charged with the same level of felony as a man who slaughtered his family and sentence to the Bad Lands.

Now, it is 2022. America sits with its beautiful cities with airship-dotted skylines full of wonderful, shining skyscrapers that lead down to heavily guarded, high-walled cities marred with social injustice. A long divide crosses between white and non-white Americans, the impoverished and wealthy, the politicians and the people they serve. The media refuses to cover this, instead focusing on a delusion of grandeur that deeply romanticizes the American view, distorting public reception of the events happening around them.

Star Musicians like Beverly "Bambalina" Jones and Don Wattsford focusing on retro and vintage styles of music infused with more modern day aspects, and RetroReality shows like The Gatsby Reality have become massive hits in America and have only risen in popularity since the 1990s. This has put America in a renaissance of retro fashion, art, and music, especially that of the, but not only, 1920s. Electric swing musicians such as the now outcast Camilla "Lackadaisical" Young sit in radio spotlight with heavily modernized Jazz artists such as Wattsford. The Flapper-style has gained popularity that is much more massive than it had even been in its heyday. With America successfully regaining its foot in the international economy due to being miles ahead of the rest of the developed world, it is truly, once again, the Roaring Twenties.

Plot ideas


1 (most preferred) - Your character(s) is/are from Nueva Morelia. They have fun/struggle in the city, but are found responsible for some felony. They are kicked out for whatever ((preferably morally small or justifiable, I don’t have a character here that’d jive too well with spouse abusers lol)). They stumble across the Cai gang before they find Cornset and join up for whichever reason, reasonably it’d be fear because its a bunch of folks pointing guns at them, but could be something else.


2 - the above, but they find Cornset first instead.

Both of these plots leave some time to play around in the Atomic Decopunk setting, while still getting to where I want to get. Below is sort of if you don’t mind skipping most of that and want to get to the dusty part of this dusty sci-fi.

3 - Your character(s) is/are a long time wander of the BadLands. They get tied up with Cornset, or the invading Cai Gang.

4 - Your characters are some/one of the former residents of the felon town of Roosevelt, until the Cai Gang came and seized control and they were chased out. Many of the survivors have grouped up in Cornset, one of which is the mayor. The mayor talks big, convincing talk of reclaiming Roosevelt - by force. You join him on his plan. You wait for when it’s time to leave, biding your time in Cornet(alternatively: y’all are one your way over now)

5 - You’re free to make your own! Just know that some things might not fully work with the setting and could need to be tweaks. Also i’m dead set on including my boy Myron and his co. in this.




Atompunk Mafia
(References to drug use and crime. Swearing common)
This is just a mafia roleplay set in the fictional 2050s with the typical Atompunk style. It's not as developed, but its also not as filled with racism and sexism. Still a lot of crime, it's the Mafia. I also have a starter for this already written out, (it’s actually the writing example if you haven’t yet given it a look!) but it follows a plot of someone being in debt to the Mafia, and joining them to work it off. This, of course, does not have to be the plot, it’s just the plot my current starter was written to fit.



Unoriginal Romantic/Platonic type tumblr plots
These would likely use my characters Evan and Ruth and the rest of my characters from my unfinished Red Dot. profile, and possibly the Lancasters just bc wheeze. These are all based off the typical roleplays you see in tumblr posts. I’ll try to make the focus character obvious, but most of the focus characters on these plots are largely free to discuss. These are largely slice of life with only basic plotting that’s mostly just world building. Can include supernatural/magic or not. Largely modern but all can be debated. Plot ideas added to the setting are simply just the roleplay equivalent quick start. Feel free to ask if your own would fit!!
plots

1 - Characters see in dull, diluted colors until they meet their romantic soul mate. Whether this is a love at first sight or a thing that happens when you first fall in love is up to you. When their soul mate dies, their vision goes back to pale and diluted.
Plot ideas
1.1 - Y/C is new to Swallow’s Rest. They’ve met a few people, such as Ruth Lowry, the local tragic divocee mother whose a bit rough around the edges, but still pretty laid back and friendly. Y/C and Ruth go out to dinner one day to hang out at Pepper’s, because she can, and y/c quotes “Get a discount,” which is an unusually vague statement for her, but they digress. There Y/C meets Ruth’s discount, her friend Evan. He works there, and he’s a sweetheart. Maybe Y/c wouldn’t mind him being their sweetheart? Maybe they can already tell.




2- You and your friends planned to go out to Swallow’s Rest High’s annual haunted house. It’s supposed to be a bit more “heated” this year, which is great! Because last year it was super not scary, which was great! Because you’re terrified of haunted houses. While you doubt it’s going to be that scary, you’re still pretty anxious when you and your friends pull up to the school on Halloween, which the house is supposed to be at its height and pretty much everyone there is in costume themselves. You go through the haunted house and the jump scares are really starting to get to you, and, worse yet, you’ve lost your friends. You find yourself in a hall of mirrors, disoriented and lost in the darkness and machine-made fog. When you turn, there’s a zombie. Not the Frankenstein's monster that Betty Dooley was dressed as down stairs, but a real zombie, with a freakish fleshy wound across its face.

Panicked, y/c throws a punch and hits the zombie square in the face. When she cries out in pain, y/c immediately realizes it’s no zombie. It becomes more obvious when you see she’s also wearing a pair of cheap costume wolf ears and some stiff tail. But, they got this stranger - who they recognize as the new girl in their grade - in the face real, real good and there’s a lot of blood coming from that whole region of her face that’s obviously not fake. It’s a unanimous agreement that they should go get someone working the house to clean up the blood, and maybe get her to the nurse whose working there to make sure nobody dies of heatstroke? Not exactly the job Mr. Kitter signed up for, but, like, there’s a lot of blood.




3- Supernatural creatures have terrorized humans since the dawn of time. But, as human society grew, monster society shrank. Humans began to outnumber them, but monsters still lingered within the shadows, even living in human towns. They still strike out at humans in malicious, violent ways. To put an end to this, humans began hunting them down. This has created an organization simply called ‘The Hunters’ who have one goal in mind - kill them all. To legally kill a monster, however, as they are often very well disguised as humans, one must be able to prove their target is a monster. This is far easier said than done.

Y/C is a low ranked monster hunter here in little Swallow’s Rest to catch a few monsters that have been causing a bit of trouble in the surrounding area. The town seems smaller than it is, with most people avoiding y/c. It puts y/c edge, but those that do actually interact cheerfully assure that it’s just a small town, and y/c’s just a stranger. Y/c has a sinking suspicion that that isn’t the full story. Evan is one who greets y/c every day with a bright smile when they come in for coffee and brunch at Pepper’s. Kitty McCall is one who won’t as much give Y/C the time of day. Y/c knows monsters live in this town, and Y/c is intent on bringing them down. Just, how are they going to do it?




Dragon Rider
TBA






Animal
The Lioness
Life in The Savanna is peaceful. It is unchaotic. Prey eats the grass, Predators eat the Prey, Scavengers poke around to clean up what’s left, all die to feed the grass, and all know peace at the waterhole. That is life, and it has been life on the plains of the Rock Maw. Now, life is getting chaotic. The lion pride that rules over this portion of the land doesn’t often get trouble except from the neighboring pride in east. But, animals are dying, violently. Not to be eaten - but just to be killed? The Vultures appreciate it, but it poses a shocking threat to the Rock Maw pride. Who is killing these animals? It gets worse when a lioness dies on an attack on a hunting party, but it reveals the faces of their attackers.
As the damage on the bodies would suggest, it is lions. Specifically a smaller pride led by...A lioness. While that may happen when a pride is able to fight back against an attacking male but loses their leading male in the process. However, what’s strange is the fact she… wears a lion skin over her back. It is the skin of a male, with a thick, black mane and two holes across its side, and she wears it as if its a cloak with the paws tied loosely around her neck.
The Rock Maw pride knows nothing about her except that her name is Sauda, and that she is a monster. She leads the currently unknown pride of lions that are invading the Rock Maw territory. It is yet to be learned where they are hiding, but they are hiding well. How will the Rock Maw pride fend against Sauda? Despite the unrest and terror she has already caused, is she a smaller threat than the Rock Maw pride have measured her out to be? Or is she much worse?

Plot ideas

1 - Y/c(s) is/are a part of the Rock Maw pride, a pride of lions that lives around the rocky pillar called the “Rock Maw” and rule over the territory surrounding savanna.
----1. Y/c finds where Sauda’s pride is and before y/c can take it back to the pride’s King, y/c is kidnapped.
----2. Y/c finds Mweyne and seeing this is not of their pride. They take the young cub over to his pride, and realize his mother is Sauda. Y/c befriends Sauda and learns of why she is here.

2 - Y/c(s) is/are apart of Sauda’s Pride of the Golden Sun from far across the Savanna, where the humans live. She was the queen of pride before the King, Zuberi, was killed and skinned by poachers. Sauda discovered this, and led the pride to attack. It is hardly four moons past this, and Sauda is dangerously protective over her son, Mweyne, and plans to take over the Maw Rock to give him a safe and rich territory to rule over.
----1. Y/c tries to talk Sauda down from her plans and is failing. They need to find another way to stop her.

----2. Y/c befriends a member of the Rock Maw pride. Struggling to go through with the invasion due to the damage it is causing, they try to find another way to go about this, let it be talking Sauda down or what.[/list]

3. Anything you have in mind if we can make it work out : o




Other
Little Village of Quillington
TBA



Warrior Cats
plot ideas

1- Basic setting - Basic plot - Just cats in whichever clan from the first three arcs (No Skyclan sorry fhfh i don’t know anything about it). Slice of life, whatever.

2- Anything else, I don’t really have any personal plots I wanna put up right now.




Harry Potter
plot ideas

1 - Basic setting - basic plot - Just a bunch of british kids in a school, drama ensues

2- Anything else, I don’t really have any personal plots I wanna put up right now.


Group
Under the Canopy
TBA


Details: Freeform, paragraphs required, long-term RP partner preferred.

Folklore Topic Starter

Added The Lioness (originally The Savanna), and Unoriginal Romantic/Platonic type tumblr plots

still SUPER interested in the roaring 20s tho,,,, pls
dssieri

Hello, I'm interested in creating a harry potter plot if you are still open to such things. I don't have a character down yet but I've been creating one.
Folklore Topic Starter

Sure!! I will be really slow replying though as school's started recently if that's all fine?
Folklore Topic Starter

I’m really interested in the monster hunter au rn : 0

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