Star Doll

About Me

Hi I'm 26 f, live in utc-7 time zone. I'm a storyteller by passion. I love RPGs and ttrpgs of all kinds. I have been roleplaying for over 10 years. I have roleplayed in various formats, genres, maturity rating, I've tried to do a bit of everything. I'm active at most times multiple times a day (I wake up periodically during sleep so even then lol). Love to make up things on the fly. All kinds of weirdness. In general I'm a geeky, silly little weirdo. I can write anywhere from 1 Paragraph to Discord basic max word breaker replies, 1st or 3rd person, usually I like to play a main "My" character then a bunch of varying importance supporting side characters cast to our roleplays. I am happy to make friends and get to know people. Don't be shy if you like the ideas I have or have your own and think I'd fit well.

What I hope for in Partners

Reply with at least a paragraph once every 2 days or warn for longer pauses

Wants to build a whole world and full story together

18+

Turn offs

Playing canons as my main character

Smut with no story

Major limits: Permanent Snuff, Heavy Gorefests, Scat and farts, vore, Diapers.

Turn ons

Things I love in roleplay but are not mandatory are...

SOL mixed with adventure

Character development

Creative problem solving

Fantastical worlds and stories that stray from the norm

Light and dark moments

Platonic and romantic relationships

Story over smut

Step away from reality

Approaching Dominantly.

Major Kinks: BDSM, oral, cumplay, watersports, teasing, dirty talk, flirting, risky sex, Odd pairings, strange masters. Many many more.

Writing Samples

Asla stood at the edge of the cliff looking down at the forest below. A good distance away the smoke pillar of the camp of her target drifted off. Cas looked to Asla with a soft smirk and playful tone on his voice as he spoke. “Too much of a challenge for you?” he asked as Asla looked back to him with a concerned look. “Too easy… no magic traces of protection spells. No scouts in the trees or druidic magic in the air..” Cas's smirk faded and he pulled out a small eyeglass looking over the cliff towards the camp. The lens shimmered along the stone rim and he sighed. “You're right… this guy's a big deal and he's got no protection… cocky or a trap?” Cas asked putting away the glass and taking out his sword and shield. “Take the shot, at least we can say we tried to kill the asshole. I'll cover your back while you aim.” Asla nodded softly and drew her bow. Deciding to use the best in her arsenal she grabbed the enchanted arrow from her quiver. A bird of prey arrow shot straight no matter the conditions. And she'd need that at this distance and angle. She pulled back and steadied herself, her eyes shifted to cat-like slits. Focusing deep into the forest at the camp she looked at the people packing. Then to the edge of the camp a finely dressed man sat on a stump with a guard beside him. She took a slow breath and held it waiting for her body to settle then released birdsong ringed from the bow as the bushes rustled behind the pair she turned and readied a second arrow and Cas stood in front of her. Ready for whatever came out.

Becky trembled lightly hiding behind her lover as under her dress the vibrator hummed to life. They were at a kink bar. Technically everyone consented to public play here but that didn't mean Becy wasn’t still nervous.  Becky's face was flushed pink as she gripped the arm in his pocket and a submissive beg to lower it. And as he did she sighed rubbing her thighs against each other under the dress and slowly she stepped back out as he took his hand from his pocket taking hers and kissing it. Pulling her back in close and whispering. “Flushed red at just 2?... Bet i can make you cum with just a few well placed gestures and 3…” He said and flicked her lobe with his tongue making her shiver.