Typical Blue Haired Dude

Is this still open? I might not have a lot of time rn, but I might be able to discuss some ideas today!

Been a while since I’ve seen anything going down here! I wonder if anyone is still wanting to try something out on here

You died sacrificing yourself for the sake of the world, like a true chad...a cash money chad.

You died from the Red Bird saying “wuewuewuewuewue” before staring deep into your soul.

Hey, who let the cat out of the bag? Now my ideas are gonna seem like garbage compared to hers! I might take a slightly different approach behind this. Perhaps the furious crowd consists of the elf woman's subjugates and are revolting because of some controversy she may have caused. Perhaps she took in refugees that escaped from an enemy kingdom, suspecting that they were spies taking advantage of her compassionate and somewhat naïve nature. Perhaps there was some slaughter or massacre, either within the kingdom or in the battlefield, due to her misguidance or terrible judgement calls. Maybe it was unpreventable and the crowd is looking for a scapegoat in order to find some explanation to the madness of it all. Regardless of reason or intention, the matter of the fact is that the people have turned on their own ruler. Although it isn't a full-on revolution, the anger of the civilians itself is enough to stir trouble, and there the ambitious few that try to add fuel to the fire in order to set up for a coup. Even with the onslaught of food against the queen, she orders her knights to stand by and refuses to let them fight back despite their direct assaults at the queen. The last thing she needs is for her own kingdom to fall apart through bloodshed. Her trusted personal guard shields her from the onslaught without hesitation, and she intimately leans into him for protection. All the other knights raise their shields and hold their weapons by their side, ready to defend themselves and fight if they need to. But until then, they allow their queen to walk down the pathways of the market in shame, as per her request, as the mob tries to pelt her with whatever they could find, including their own venomous words. But nothing fazes her, because she loves her kingdom and the people that make up said kingdom. As someone with a pure heart as hers, she cannot bring herself to even grow angry at them. She willingly risks her own safety for their sake, and will continue to serve the people until she is no longer needed or until she is no longer able to. Or the crowd is attacking the armored warrior for white knighting the e-girl and they're ridiculing him for being a simp. I know my idea is more straightforward (and probably more boring too) but there's still a conveying story that can come out of this perspective.

REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE Hope that answers your question.

I shall now help revive this further by commenting my person input on this forum, despite the fact that not a single living soul will likely bat an eye, let alone respond to this comment for any particular reason as it would be difficult to find anything appealing enough within the comment itself or the user behind the comment. That being said, for those few, if any, who were curious enough to look into this thread, I have but one thing to say:

Don't worry, I'm still alive. Just dropping by to say hi and watch my canon character requests collect more dust than they already have over the past few months

Granted, but you can only do so for about 3 seconds before dropping and breaking everything. I wish I had the power of God and anime on my side.

I can definitely try a few of these ideas out! Send me an EcchiText if you're still available!

What's your review on Minecraft for the phone? LEEROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOYYYYYYYYYY JEEEEENKIIIINSSS

*watches, eating popcorn*

I don't really think there is, but I would assume it would be easier to be more descriptive with lewd things when writing prompts that don't require word limits. Plus, this site isn't exactly SFW so nobody should complain if you happen to get carried away in the first place. XD Just sent in my submission! I'll say, it was hard to top the one that preceded me, that was a pretty good one there. But I'm proud of the work that I put in. Please feel free to leave any feed back on it! ^^

CHOP! Axe met stump as the burly man slammed his axe down, chopping the stub of wood in half. Reaching his right arm to his forehead, we wiped off drops of sweat that began to accumulate on his brows. Autumn was here, and that meant that he had to prepare the firewood for the winter early. His hands, roughened up from years of physical labor and hunting, grasped onto the handle of his axe as he yanked it from the stump once more, then reaching out to another piece of heartwood, standing it on the stump for him to prepare another swing. His auburn eyes locked onto the wood, taking steady aim as he lifted his axe once more in order to make a clean cut. Then, with another mighty swing, he split the second piece perfectly in the middle, tossing the remains to a pile that he accumulated over the day. For each second of his work, he poured out his strength, his passion, his will to provide, as he was not the only one who needed the firewood. “Honey! Are you done working over there?” A feminine voice harkened from the cabin, belonging to the only one who lived with him. When she emerged, she revealed herself to be a fair maiden with crystalline blue eyes, and long silver hair that covered her mid-back to match. What made her stand out, however, was the fact that she also possessed wolf ears and a tail; to many, this would be enough to label her as a monster, nothing more than a beast, but not to this man. Her attire, far more humble than her looks, consisted of a standard white shirt with beige leggings; while her clothing was rather conservative, her form fit the clothes well as she was voluptuous and appealing to the eye in nature. She walked barefooted, a preference likely rooting from her wolf heritage. Her voice alone prompted him to drop his work and gaze upon her beauty for only a few seconds. With a smile on his face, the muscular man swiped the ruffled midnight black hair from his face in order to see her properly. “Don’t worry, dear, I’m close to finishing up.” The woman assessed a quick analysis of the work he displayed, finding his pile of firewood satisfactory. With a slight nod, she crossed her arms and leaned against the doorway. With a concerned look on her face, she attempted to persuade him to call it a day. “You have already done enough, that should be plenty for today. You can do the rest later.” The man, with a smile on his face, simply shook his head as he rested the axe on his shoulder. “Not quite. I still have some energy left in me, so I might as well put it to good use.” The woman began to protest, but knew better than to raise her voice at him, despite how stubborn he could be. “You should not injure your left ankle any further. You are pushing yourself just by standing on it alone. You should rest, Andrew. We don’t want another dilemma where you will travel for at least a day’s journey on one foot just to find a medic if you mess up that ankle further. I’m not going to carry you there, so you will have to limp if that happens.” Andrew only let out a hearty laugh, finding her threat as a jest. They both knew by now that this was her way of teasing him. “Ah, Mazelina, you worry too much. My ankle’s fine. I only tripped over a root in the ground, it’s not something I can’t walk off.” “That root just so happened to have thorns, Andrew,” she insisted. “You could barely walk on it yesterday without reopening those wounds...but I digress. By the time that I finish with you, you will feel so drained that you will stay in the bed for at least a day.~” With that, she turned back, her tail waving from side to side in expectancy, and headed inside to wait for him. It didn’t take long for Andrew to make his decision; if he decided to provoke her by denying her little offer, he would be sleeping outside the house tonight. Tossing his axe to the side, he got up to enter his house with a slight limp, leaning towards his right leg for proper support. As he entered the cabin, he walked over to the dining table, sitting down as he watched Mazelina bite down on an apple. Her canines and fangs were rather sharp, he saw firsthand just how scary and damaging those teeth could be. However, ever since the two of them lived together, her diet consisted of more fruits and vegetables, and due to the small garden they had in their backyard, they rarely ever had to eat meat. As much as he missed hunting down game and cooking up meat for himself, he desired to respect her wishes of breaking free from her old traditions and proved to be very supportive along the way. “Oh! Well, you came sooner than I expected. If you were that well behaved every time I asked you to do something, I would not have to nag as much.” She spoke with her mouth full of apple with a grin spread across her face. Clearly she was just teasing him again, and she had grown comfortable where she didn’t have to bother with table etiquette around him. He loved her all the same, maybe even more so when she was her messy self. “Heheh...you didn’t choose to live with me because I’m safe. You didn’t already forget how we met by the lake now, didja’?” He leaned in on the table with his right elbow, giving her that goofy lovey-dovey stare that he always gave her. “You be quiet about the lake. None of my brothers ever let me live that moment down. I am quite certain they are still laughing about it in their pack.” Her tail noticeably straightened, her ears pointed upwards as she crossed her arms and pouted. Her body noticeably tensed up as embarrassing memories flooded her mind. “They kept treating me like I was your pet, and prompted my father to attack you for supposedly defiling me.” Andrew shrugged as he showed no sign of remorse whatsoever. To him, it was worth it. “Hey, not my fault you were curious and enjoyed my petting. I think you even rolled over on your belly for me.” “H-hey!” Mazelina abruptly stood up from her seat, disregarding her unfinished apple that now rolled out of the table and fell onto the floor. The fur on her tail and ears bristled, a predatory tactic to make her appear larger and more intimidating. Andrew easily saw through it, or maybe he didn’t even notice it at all since “love was blind.” He simply got up and walked around the table, remaining at her side. “At the end of the day, it all worked out. You finally found a reason to go off on your own, and you’re here now. That’s what matters. Besides, now that you’re here with me, I can give you so much more than belly rubs...that’s why you wanted me to stop working with the wood, right?~” Andrew reached his hands around her waist, reaching underneath her shirt to expose her belly as he hugged her from behind while gently rubbing her abdomen. Her ears eased up and her tail brushed against his chest hastily as she let out a defiant sigh. Blushing, she responded, “That was the one thing I knew would pull you out of harming yourself. Besides...you’ve been so busy trying to collect firewood and food that you barely make time for anything else. I have my needs to. I am your wife now, after all...” Andrew nodded to himself, realizing the error in his ways. He gave her a soft kiss on her neck, hoping to make it up to her. “Mazey...I’m here now. I’ll make more time for you. All you have to do is ask, okay?” The woman turned her head towards him with a content smile, lifting her feet up to kiss him on the lips briefly as she closed her eyes. “Well, you have a lot to make up for. You better satisfy me until the sun rises, or else I will leave you and find another wolf to mate with me. Understood, Andrew?” “Say no more.~” Without hesitation, the burly man pinned the voluptuous woman to the bed, causing her to chuckle as she eyed him with a sultry gaze. They both knew that nothing would stop them from exploring each other and becoming one until dawn rose upon the sky. //Total word count: 1469 (nice) Extra challenge: 10 words in order It's been a while since I wrote a short story/prompt for anything besides a fan fiction or role play! This was really fun to write, and I hope you guys enjoyed it! I'll see if I can delve into the more lewder side of things next time. I obviously wanted to for this story, but that was cut a little short...maybe some day, I can make this a full series too ^^

Sooooooo...when are we getting pizza?

I would celebrate by lifting her up and letting her sit on my shoulders as I run around and sing Sweet Victory from Spongebob. And then offer her piggy back rides whenever she wanted.

Give her head pats 4 dayz

He nodded in response and would take a deep breath before getting ready to start. "Okay, I promise I'll start off slow. Just tell me if it hurts too much." Arching his back, he repositioned himself so that he could insert his manhood inside her, the tip pressing past her pussy lips. He then slowly leaned in forwards, his massive dick slowly pushing inside her. He reached in all the way, the base of his pelvis now pressing against her crotch as he penetrated her hymen. He let out a soft groan as he felt how tight she squeezed him inside, and he held onto the bed for support as he took the time to feel her warmth before slowly moving once more. (Sorry I took so long to respond, school has kept me super busy-)

Now that the both of them consented to this, he knew there was no way of turning back. From the way she positioned herself and how aroused she was, it looked like she wasn't thinking about doing any foreplay. As he watched her display herself for him, he would slowly undress himself, starting with his shirt, which revealed his well toned upper body, showing that he was in good shape. Then he would waste no time in taking off his pants, boxers, and shoes, which would uncover the lower half of his body along with his erect and throbbing cock. His length stood at an impressive size, the vein on the side of the shaft adding on to its girthy appearance. With a deep breath he would slowly crawl on top of her, looking down into her eyes as he got on his knees for support. Finally, he would lean his pelvis down upon her crotch, using the shaft of his length to rub against the opening of her pussy as he juices began to coast the underside of his shaft. Even without fully putting it in, he felt how soft and warm she was, and the sensation sent a soft shiver up his entire being. He teased her for a few seconds, wanting to see her reaction before he looked up at her, seeking one final confirmation. "You ready for me to put it in?"

As she asked her question, he would slowly rise up and walk over to her, with a different look on his eyes. She could see that he was a lot quieter now. A lot more...hungry. Perhaps her pheromones finally got to him now. "You're the guest in my room. Why don't you tell me what you want?" Acting different than before, he grew a little more assertive with his actions. Standing right in front of him, he slowly reached his hand to her chin, raising her head slightly so they could maintain eye contact. She could catch a faint scent from him, one that would make her mind grow slightly cloudy. She could tell that he was most definitely willing and ready to mate with her. "Do you want to mate with me? The decision is yours, I will not mind either way."

He let out another sigh as he heard her practically masturbate right in front of him. Guess he should've expected something like that to happen due to how oblivious she was. There was no way he was going to rest tonight if she was going to do something like this. "Alright, alright! Jeez, you don't have to do that right in front of me. I guess it might be my fault for getting you all excited like this, taking you to my place. I should take responsibility for that, so if you want...I can help you with that. Just tell me if you want me to." Because he didn't look at her once, she would not be able to see him blushing. Would she take this opportunity to mate with a fellow dragon so soon?

Prostitutes galore

Granted. You get a dollar for every brain you don't have. I wish I had some cool abs and a hot bod.