LF: MxM rps -calling all doms and switches

Hello my name is amber , I am 25 and have many cats , I'm an avid roleplayer from the age of 15 this year will be my 10th anniversary of roleplaying I can write one line or a book I'm open to everyone beginner or novelist , I don't mind mistakes and understand it happens  

I have an autoimmune disease so I can get sick from time to time , honestly I'm looking for a good roleplay with a plot not just a smut story though I enjoy it .

***NOTE***If you want to reach me faster my discord is always open add me @ amberkitten00 on discord 

Mxm only, I prefer the submissive roles or switches for now

I have very few triggers   

romance would be a big part but I also like to include other themes 

Angst, adventure , horror ,suspense and supernatural are some of my favorite genres

Darker themes are enjoyed aswell

Humanoid characters , anthro and feral ones are what I prefer , I enjoy making ocs so I probably won't be up for fandom unless otherwise stated .

Semi lit+

3rd person only

Pm me for more info

Things that are okay / Things I enjoy

I love CnC and darker romance themes 

Some abuse of my characters 

Bdsm themes 

toxic relationships 

biting and marking / leaving hickeys 

Possessive lovers

omegaverse 

double penetration 

sex toys 

Knotting 

being tied down with rope or having hands bound when fucked 

Forced sex in the sense of punishment by a possessive or jealous lover

hard , rough sex and deep penetration 

deep throating 

oral and Anal sex 

Things that I will not allow 

any kind of mentions of Coprophilia-the attraction to fecal and urine activities during sex 

Pedophilia 

Fat Fetishes 

Some Ideas for plots are 

Servant x Master 

enemies to lovers 

forced proximity 

forbidden lovers

poor x rich 

killer x stalker 

Villain x Villain 

Rivals to lovers 

strangers to lovers 

supernatural romances like were-wolf x vampire or maybe your the type into more Japanese kinds of supernatural like Yokai 

My discord is amberkitten00 feel free to add me

I will do shifter , anthro, humanoid or feral roleplays

1x1 only 

Thank you for taking the time to read RP examples below for your pleasure 

1.

As Kia sprinted across the landscape, his powerful wolf legs propelled him through the carpet of wildflowers. The vibrant colors of the petals muted in the moonlit night, their sweet scent filling his snout. The rolling hills stretched out before him, each one a silent sentinel beneath the tapestry of stars that dot the inky sky. His dual colored eyes gleamed with the light of the moon, and his green fur blended almost seamlessly with the vegetation, allowing him to move with a grace that belies his human heritage. The crunch of dry grass underfoot was the only sound to pierce the tranquil evening as he ran, free from the constraints of his human form. The wind whispered secrets through his fur, and the distant hoot of an owl was a melodious lullaby to his heightened senses. His breath came in steady pants, but there was no sign of fatigue in his lupine body. Instead, there was a boundless energy that only the call of the wild provided , a reminder of his dual nature and the ancient bond he shared with the night.

2.

Bounding with the fluid grace of a shadow slipping through twilight, he felt the intoxicating rush of the hunt quicken his blood. The tantalizing whisper of prey, a plump hare no more than a few paces distant, danced upon the air, promising a savory end to the day's endeavors. But then, a scent like iron and ancient earth struck him, the unmistakable signature of another alpha, sharp and demanding.

His lithe form faltered mid-stride, his tail twitching like a nervous leaf in the wind. Thorne halted, planting his paws upon the rugged stone, his head held high in cautious greeting. His ears, usually forward and alert, flattened ever so slightly, a silent query as to whether his pursuit had led him astray, across unseen borders into another's domain. As the sable silhouette of the approaching wolf materialized from the deepening gloom, Thorne stood his ground, a primal curiosity warring with a deep-seated wariness.

"Greetings, traveler," he rumbled, his voice a low murmur that barely disturbed the stillness of the night. His blue and gold eyes, like pools reflecting a fractured moon, softened with a hint of apology. "Forgive my intrusion, if indeed I have trespassed. My farm rests just north of here."