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I have been getting messages about roleplaying and I wanted to say I don't roleplay anymore, unless we are good friends, but I'm always open to talking out ideas in dms.

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A wizard hired to accompany a knight on a mission. The young spell caster tried to explain to the handsome knight that he isn't suited for being out in the field like this. Insisting instead to place helpful boons and charms on the knight and his weapons.

The knight of course doesn't listen and insits the young wizard comes along to gain experience. The wizard again tried to tell the famous knight that he has anxieties but before he could convince the knight they're ambushed by rogue bandits.

The wizard falls back, trying to stay out of the way as the knight fights the bandits. Shouting for the young man to do something. Between everything and the situation he was put in, the young wizard fumbles his spell. Casting a jumbled spell that hits the knight. Watching in aatoniment as the knight grows in size.

Armor falling odd his thicker body. His handsome, perfect face gained a few faded scars as it gained more ruggish attributes. His skin darkens into a shad eof green and tusks jut from his mouth. The famous vailent knight being turned into a burly rugged orc brute. The former knight looking himself over, distraught at what he became and fled into the woods. Leaving the young wizard puzzled and confused over what he had just done.

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I'm opening a few short story commissions with a max of 2k words for these. Price is $5 per 500 words.

I use PayPal or ko-fi for payment.

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I'm opening a few short story commissions with a max of 2k words for these. Price is $5 per 500 words.

I use PayPal or ko-fi for payment.

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A DbD ideas based off the masquerade event where the four survivors in the trial are separated and each finding a cursed masquerade mask that they are compelled to put on. The mask corrupting them in some way.

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I'd love to do more transformation themed stuff involving the Dead by Daylight guys but I don't think many people enjoy them.

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A short DnD muscle-weight gain growth story.

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Baldur's gate 3 idea where the group finds hidden treasure in a cave they're traveling through. Wyll steps on an obsidian with dark red gems embedded along it. He swears he hears it whispering to him. Urging him to put it on. He ignores the temptation. Only for the Crown to somehow end up in his bag.

Finding it later at camp, he goes towards the lake to throw it in. But the Crown somehow ends up on his head. Immediately, it's dark magic courses through him. Corrupting the charismatic warlock. His grows in height as well as gaining several pounds of pure muscle. Turning Wyll into this wall of intimidating muscle. He grins wickedly. Fingernails sharpen into claws as well as gaining prominent looking fangs. To further add to his intimidating looks. His contract with a devil breaks. freeing him to his own devices while he gains his own powerful dark magic. Magix that he intends to use to take over these lands and rule them with a merciless blade.

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Anyone else think about how hot it would be to have their Tav from Baldur's Gate 3 be corrupted and transformed into something?

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A real estate agent going out to an old farm house. Needing to take photos of the place so it can be put up for sale. However as the young man wanders the property he finds himself becoming more familiar with the layout of the farm.

It's almost like he has been here before. Which was odd given he's never been out this farm from the city. Preferring the city to being out in the middle of nowhere.

Slowly he feels warm, tugging at his tie, loosening it and unbuttoned a few buttons from his dress shirt. Sweat starting to stain his expensive suit. The heat becomes too much so he strips from his jacket and shirt. Revealing the thick hairy he's grown along his formerly bare torso. His lean body ripples and he doubles over, leaning against the barn door. Groaning with newly gained muscles expands through him.

"The hell is goin on wit me?" He rumbles, his voice lower with a heavy southern drawl to it.

He licks his lips, his tongue tickles over the mustache that grows along his lip. His head swarms with new thoughts and memories that consume his old identity. Turning the real estate agent from the big city into a humbled country born farmer. The new farmer shakes himself from his daze, scratching his head and wondered what he was doing standing around for. He had chores he needed to get done.

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Marvel idea with Infinity War Captain American coming across an alien, based off Buu or Cell from DBZ, before he meets the others to fight Thanos. Fighting with the alien only for the creature to get a surprise on him. Absorbing him and taking on a lot of Steve's features and characteristics. Going from a villain to a hero/anti hero depending.

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A real estate agent going out to an old farm house. Needing to take photos of the place so it can be put up for sale. However as the young man wanders the property he finds himself becoming more familiar with the layout of the farm.

It's almost like he has been here before. Which was odd given he's never been out this farm from the city. Preferring the city to being out in the middle of nowhere.

Slowly he feels warm, tugging at his tie, loosening it and unbuttoned a few buttons from his dress shirt. Sweat starting to stain his expensive suit. The heat becomes too much so he strips from his jacket and shirt. Revealing the thick hairy he's grown along his formerly bare torso. His lean body ripples and he doubles over, leaning against the barn door. Groaning with newly gained muscles expands through him.

"The hell is goin on wit me?" He rumbles, his voice lower with a heavy southern drawl to it.

He licks his lips, his tongue tickles over the mustache that grows along his lip. His head swarms with new thoughts and memories that consume his old identity. Turning the real estate agent from the big city into a humbled country born farmer. The new farmer shakes himself from his daze, scratching his head and wondered what he was doing standing around for. He had chores he needed to get done.

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Marvel idea with Infinity War Captain American coming across an alien, based off Buu or Cell from DBZ, before he meets the others to fight Thanos. Fighting with the alien only for the creature to get a surprise on him. Absorbing him and taking on a lot of Steve's features and characteristics. Going from a villain to a hero/anti hero depending.

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I'm taking extra story commissions. $5 per 500 words. I use ko-fi for payment.

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I'm going to say this even though it's obvious if you know me. But If you support, voted for trump and are republican unfollow me. I want nothing to do with you.

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"Come on bro, just a little sniff."

"I know you'll love it!"

His boyfriend was grinning at his. Ian stood there astonished. This wasn't Jake, his boyfriend wasn't this, this big hairy meat head of a brute. The man in front of him looked like he focused more so on the gym than he did with anything else. Including using deodorant.

From where Ian stood he can still smell the musk that was coming off this dude bro. Despite this man not looking like Jake. The man's eyes did remind Ian of his. It was corny yeah, but Ian could tell that this smelly brute was his boyfriend. He doesn't know how or why. Nor does he ask. Finding himself being lured closer to the jock.

The man's smile widened as he lowered his arms to offer a hand out for Ian. Which Ian hesitantly took. He's pulled forward, and the jock hugs him close to him. Towering over Ian now, he leans down and whispers how they're about to have so much fun together. Ian finds himself excited rather than anything else. Unaware of the changes already happening with him while he's in Jake's muscular arms. Unable to find it in him to resist Jake's influence he seemed to now have over him.