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Non romance based/inspired plot ideas.

Okay, here I will be putting random story ideas that I have as I have them. These can be Yaoi(M/M), or not. These ideas are not inspired by romantic inclinations, but can have them. Ugh, this is hard to explain. . . . .Anyways, here they are!







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If you've made it this far and haven't found anything that peaks your interest in that special way, let me tell you about a special service I offer! If you can give me a pairing you like(eg. Demon x Angel) along with a list some basic things you like in an RP, I can, given a couple days, present you with what I like to call a 12 pack. This pack consists of 12 brand new(from me at least) RP plot ideas for you to choose from. All 12 will be placed in my Menagerie to be used by others as well so don't feel bad only picking 1-3 of the 12. Did I mention I can do more than 1 RP per partner? *Grin*

Thank you for reading and I hope to see you around!
Romance based/inspired plot ideas (cont.)













Hello all and welcome to my Menagerie! Here I have compiled a long list of RP and Couple ideas. If any of them seem interesting to you, give me a holler! Also, if you have any ideas of your own, feel free to drop by and put them forward!

For one-on-one I prefer doing RPs based around two male characters becoming romantically involved. Now, I'm not talking pure romance or anything like that, and in fact pure romance tends to bore me. I like good, long, drawn out plots with good writing and complex storylines. Also, I'm more than willing to do non couple centered RPs, however the hopeless romantic in me will most likely find a way to have a partner somewhere in the plot somehow. *Grin* I love good stories with my romance.

Proper spelling, punctuation, and grammar please and thank you!

I enjoy Fantasy most, but I can do Sci-Fi, Horror, and the occasional Modern. Not the best as moderns though. I prefer some sort of fantastic element, like mutants. Now let me explain what to expect below.

First, there is a section of simple couple types. For example: Demon x Angel, King x Commoner, and so on. The section right below that is a collection of actual story ideas ranging from simple to relatively elaborate. I'm more than willing to make changes if you find a plot interesting but wanna tweak it a bit. These plots have a romantic base to them. And finally, that smallish section at the bottom are my non-relationship based RP ideas. These ideas can have romance, but are not contingent upon it.

I think that's all for now. On a final note I just wanna say, I've been RPing for a very long time. Since the days of staying up late into the night with my Dad's D&D group to the day I discovered online RPing, I have searched for RPers I can rely on and who would stick with me to the end. I understand that RL can come in and mess up the best laid plans for our futures, but if you could at least send me a short message that you have to go on old before vanishing for weeks/months, that would be greatly appreciated. Also, I like longs posts. They are ideal, and the writer in me actually get's migraines when hit with one liners. So please, stick with me, and put some flourish into it! If you would like examples as to what I mean just ask, I can link you :P

(Note) I seem to have found the post length limit, but I need to add plots as they come to me. So please look at my second post to see more plot ideas as I will need to add my new ones there!

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~~May want to take a bathroom break, this list is way than the list above.~~

Romance based/inspired plot ideas(But can be tweaked to be non-romantic)















As he rambles on Kir-Kon notices that he's not really getting any kind of response out of the beast and he begins to wonder if one of the ropes had been pulled too tight or snagged on something and killed the creature. The only sign of life a black something or other that seems to be coming from it's body and moving ever so slightly. “What is it you have there anyways? Are those ropes causing you trouble? Maybe I should take a look.” With that he takes a step forward, careful to keep his voice soft and his movements slow. He remains upright so it doesn't look like he's stalking the beast. As he gets a little closer he is able to better discern it's size and shape.

'It looks like a dog almost, but so much bigger. It may even be bigger than me. It could have done a lot more damage if the ward hadn't been in place. I know frightened dog normally attack and I can only imagine being tied up like that. Does. . .It not have any eyes?” It can barely see the beast's head, but what of it he can see doesn't show any signs of bearing eyeballs. The tendril thing now makes more sense. [i]'I bet he's like a moth or a bat or something' He muses, pausing several paces away in case it starts seeing his closeness as a threat. “We should really get those off you, they don't look very comfortable.”

He of course does not expect a response but it feels better to at least say something that makes a little bit of sense rather than just odd words and phrases that come to mind. Moving one step to the side he notices he can see the monster fairly well and with a faint sigh he crouches down, taking a seat to wait a few minutes. 'I have work to get to, and I only have a little extra time from it's foray into the village to get to it. I would count it a blessing after the morning I had, but I may very well be part of the problem as to why it could get in in the first place, so I have that possible connection to look forward to. If the new elder realizes I went into the woods right before this thing went in, she may make the connection, and my life may become more of a hell than it is already' He keeps up his low murmur of words as he waits.
The mumbling stops when at last the prince decides to speak up and Akito does his best to lift his gaze, at least a little bit, an listen to the man with full attention. He's sure somewhere in there he said something odd or embarrassing, however as the prince simply kept smiling he figure is must not have boon too bad. He nods slowly in agreement with both the need to find the good in their situation, and that eventually someone else will be around to help him learn. 'I bet he really looks forward to that day, when he can pawn be off on others and have his time back to himself. I know royals have responsibilities, but by his won word he live a life more of leisure than of duty'

He knows once the prince becomes king that will change, however as such a though as ruling at his side threatens to make his catatonic he dispels those thoughts for now, instead focusing on the prince and his words while staring at his chest. Noticing him looking away however he glances up, the follows his line of sight, leaning ever so lightly to see around the taller male. When attention returns to him however he straightens up and goes back to staring at the young man's torso. When motioned forward he complies silently, following behind the taller man with smooth even steps. He is quite curious to see what the prince can do. On the battle field he'd learned to work around huge goughs of flame and freezing ice spears, but other than that he has no idea what one would use magic for.

When the prince pauses and asks him if he wants to see he is confused for a moment, thinking that he'd already consented, however after a brief moment he pulls his gaze up to look into the man's eyes and says quietly, “I would love to see your magic.” For a brief moment the prince goes from intimidating monarch to giddy child and Akito manages a small smile before they are off again. He bows lightly as he passes the prince who opens the door for them, watching him scramble about the cluttered room trying to make a space fore him. He murmurs a thank you and takes a seat in the newly cleared space, letting his eyes drift about the room for a few seconds before refocusing on he betrothed.

He keeps his eyes locked on the candle as he takes his place across the table from the soldier. 'Fire and light, two of the most destructive and life giving forces. I wish I could use magic. . .' While anyone can do magic, since he knows he does not have the aptitude Aki knows his wish is an idle one. He watches closely, instinctively wanting to warn him not to burn himself, however his instinct is quickly overridden and he simply watches with a wide, fascinated expression. “Huaaaa. . .” he utters in amazement at the man manipulates the flame. The sound he makes is the same as when he is looking at beautiful art.

His eyes narrow at the sudden light but he doesn't look away, not wanting to miss even a second of the demonstration. As such, it takes him a few seconds for his vision to return to normal after the light vanishes. Ce claps lightly, an honest smile on his lips, a look of amazement in his eyes as he looks to the prince. “That was amazing. Most magic I've seen has been trying to kill me. . .That, that was just beautiful. . .” He murmurs the last word, looking down at his own hand's resting in his lap, the fingers laced together. His tone is honest and his smile genuine. Glancing back up at the prince he can feel a kind of calm settle, knowing that they at least have one thing in common. He may not be able to practice it, but he finds magic fascinating.
Heheh, poor befuddled demon :P
As soon as all the animals are past Kuro closes the gate and makes his way towards the barn. Dani flashes past him, snapping at the beasts before settling in the doorway, his haze locked on the place where he can sense the demons. Kuro slows his own breathing, feeling the energy about them rising as Dani prepares his attack. Smiling at Aoba he chuckles softly. “It's okay Little Mouse, we'll handle it, you just take care of you livelihood.” With a wave he sends Dani off, following much more slowly, ready to offer back-up support should he need it. 'Dani may be stronger than I, but he's still reckless as ever. . .' Taking a seat on the fence he waits and watches, knowing he'd just be in the way if he tried to rush in now.

First one gets grounded, then Dani get's hit hard from the side only to recover and continue on. As the female falls, her own blood drowning her, Kuro tenses. 'That's not good' He watches as the other three come all at once for Dani, their formation perfect. He is too busy killing the first demon to bother to look up and see this and Kuro gets to his feet as all three manage to land hard blows to his older brother. He snarls, letting out a short howl to distract them, however they ignore the wounded demon. 'Damn. . . Well, he can take them, but he's gonna need some doctoring of his own if. . .' His head snaps up as what sounds like a firework booms and crackles overhead.

It takes a moment for Kuro to recognize the noise but when he spots the fireball heading for the tussling ground in the middle of the pasture he smiles warmly while rolling his eyes. Moving as fast as he can without breaking open his wounds the youngest brother races forward to put out any fires his sightless sibling inevitably is going to leave behind. The three remaining demons look up at the sound as well, giving Dani a chance to knock them back and regain his feet. Hissing he jumps back as what appear to be flaming discs come whipping out of the fireball to take down all three at once. Flopping down Dani grumps and licks at his wounds, pouting that he didn't get to have more fun.

Kuro quickly outs out the now toasty demons, watching as Homura prepares for one of his spectacular crash landings. 'Honestly, blind demons should not be allowed to fly!' Not needing the added bonus of the inevitable crater that would follow such a crash the youngest brother darts forward and manages to catch the blind demon before he hits the ground. The force of the landing cracks a few of his healed ribs and with a groan Kuro falls to the ground, his big brother laying atop him with a big grin. Dani bounds over, laughing at the pained noises before pawing at Homura. The slightly taller demon hisses and settle in, content to just lay on Kuro until he's ready to move.

“Hello little brothers!” He chirps, poking at Kuro's face and reaching out for Dani. Dani fist snaps at the outstretch fingers but Homura flashes him a glare making the younger sibling comply. Homura runs his fingers of the smaller male's face and smiles. “Still pretending to be a baby, huh?” Dani snaps again, tacking his older sibling off the prone Kuro. Finally able to breath properly Kuro reseals his ribs and sits up. While Homura and Dani are busy Kuro disposes of the corpses with his black flame. Since he didn't kill any, he doesn't take any body parts from them for charms, instead just turning them into nutritious ash.

Sighing he looks over just in time to see Homura reaching for one of Dani's wings, a vaguely panicked look on his face. “Dani, back!” Tugging on the leash to make sure the smaller male heard him he races over, wrapping his arms carefully around Homura to keep him from freaking out. He envelops them both in his own black flame, the older male finding fire soothing, and hopes it will be enough to calm him down Dani goes back to licking his wounds as Homura leans into his brother, loving the feeling of his black flames dancing across his surprisingly flame retardant skin. Kuro has the hottest flame in hell, or anywhere for that matter, and Homura is the only being he can not burn.

Turning around in Kuro's embrace Homura wraps his arms around his brother's neck and gives his cheek a kiss. “Hellooooooo brother!” He raises an eyebrow, clearly expecting a response this time.

With a long sigh the youngest sibling replies, “Hello brother, what the hell are you doing here?” By his tone it's clear he is both dis interested and quite interested in his big brother's reply.

The slightly shorter male opens his mouth to respond only to freeze and sniff the air. Kuro curses under his breath as the wind shifts, bringing the scents from the direction of the barn to them. Animals aside, something as pure as the angel leaves a definite taste on the wind. His white eyes go wide and he lets go of Kuro, slipping out if his grip to take a few steps towards the barn. Dani snaps and jumps up, racing to block his path causing the silver haired male to pull up short. “No! Not yours! You stay away!” Homura's eyes narrow again but Dani does not budge.

Kuro lets out a faint sigh, not in the mood to deal with a fight right now. Tugging on Dani's leash he watches the boy yelp and grab at his back. Dani glares at him. “Kurotama, he'll tell, he;s a little tattle tale and they'll take him away, and he's not theirs! He's m-”

Kuro cuts him off. “Now that he's up here there is no hiding him from Homura, you know that. Now be nice or his will run home and tell. Got it?”

As Dani grumbles the oldest brother present whips around to look at the youngest. “You have him on a leash!? Pops is gonna kill you!” Even muffled by his normal face cover he wears in public it is clear that the frail looking male is actually a little disturbed by the idea.

With another sigh Kuro wraps an arm around his small shoulders and presses a kiss to one of the only exposed bits of flesh on the male, his temple. Homura croons much like their father does under affection and leans against his taller younger brother. Speaking softly Kuro poses a reasonable proposition to his dear fire loving older brother. “Yes, what you sense in the barn is an angel, a fallen one, and if you go blabbing to Pops and the rest, they will take him away, and corrupt him, and most likely, kill him. However! I know how much you've always wanted to examine one, and if that happens, you'll lose your chance to do so.” Rubbing Homura's back he murmurs, “Of we keep him a secret, you can come see him and examine him almost whenever you want, and he'll still be an angel, and not just another twisted thing. Alright?”

Homura paws and shifts while Kuro talks, looking very much like he's ignoring the taller male, however when he finishes speaking it's clear that he was listening the while time. “It get it, no need to worry. If I can really get a good look at an angel, I can keep my mouth shut. . .” He lets out a sigh, standing up straight and looking straight into Kuro's eyes. “You do know they are going to find out eventually right? We're not stupid, even when you were diving that giant trench in the middle of the ocean, we knew where you were and what you were up to. Once Pops is back to his old self and. . .That reminds me, why was he happy after you left?”

Rolling his eyes he pats the silver bedecked head and just shakes his own. “If Pops thinks you need to know, he'll tell you.” Homura looks to Dani who shrugs and shakes his head. Though they all torment the crap out of their littlest brother, he is the most trusted out of all of them. As such, as they make their way back to the barn Dani remains calm, trusting that Kuro would not be letting Homura see the toy if he didn't trust his word. Homura is inwardly giddy at the idea of meeting an angel. More of a burden on the battlefield than a boon he's never been allowed to take part in the fights against heaven. Which Kuro sees as unfair since he has excellent aim despite the blindness, and it is that sentiment among others that makes the hot head trust his baby brother so much.

Once at the barn he whispers, “Keep your energy in check. He may be fallen, but too much demonic energy still makes him sick. Also, no matter what Dani thinks, Aoba doesn't belong to anyone and is not a pet, so just talk to him like you. . .” he has to think about it a moment. “Talk to him like you do Issho.” Homura looks baffled at the comparison but doesn't object. Opening the barn door Kuro slips in first, Dani bounding after to tell Mama all about what just happened. The eldest sibling stays in the doorway, waiting for the all clear before coming forward. He can already feel the faint holy energy coming from the area and he doesn't want to have to pull down his mask to upchuck. He takes the time waiting to get his digestive track under control.

Spotting Aoba in the pen with Mama and the newborn Kuro sighs and walks over to stand next to Dani, leaning on the fence. Ignoring the babble coming from the smaller male perched on the fence he smiles warmly at the angel. “Well, Dani took out two of the five, then. . . Well, someone showed up and showed off, taking out the other three so we're clear for now.” Dani snorts to stifle a giggle at Kuro's accusation of Homura showing off, the noise coming at the same time as a “Hmph” by the door. Kuro suppresses the urge to roll his eyes and goes on, holding out a hand to help the angel out of the pen. “We lost a little grass, but it should be fine. It got some fertilizer out of the deal, so we're good there.” Once Aoba is at his side Kuro slips an arm around his waist, knowing the angel can likely sense the extra demonic body.

“Also, about the someone. . . .” He lets out a sigh, motioning towards the door. “Little mouse, this is Homura, my older brother, sixth child of Satan. . .” Homura ducks out of sight, his shyness kicking in now that he's been introduced. Dani scoffs, having finished his retelling and now watching the meeting. Rolling his eyes Kuro lets go of Aoba and instead wanders over to the door to retrieve his big brother. Like a shy child Homura latches on to him, hiding his face in Kuro's shoulder as he's escorted into the barn. “He's less bloodthirsty than Dani, so he's a bit safer to be around, but he's blind, so move slowly around him so you don't startle him.” Dani does not object to the idea of being less safe than his older sibling, taking it as a compliment. Homura peeks at Aoba every few seconds, his unseeing eyes takeing in little details that only his eyes can see, the barn itself all but invisible, and the animals simply small glowing specks of life.
As Illiendi comes to a halt Amano stops and turns to look at him, tilting his head curiously to the side. 'I wonder what is wrong. Normally he simply follows along. . . Well, perhaps he didn't expect me to be so okay with the idea of burning in hell?' He catches the look between himself and the flower and his head tilts a little further to side as he tries to understand what the demon is thinking. Normally he is very good at judging people, however when it comes to Illiendi he finds himself mostly unable to get an accurate reading off of him. The narrowed eyes are easy enough to understand and he smiles warmly, turning and continuing on his way once the taller male looks ready. It was only a few brief moments but it helps Amano understand that it isn't just love that confuses the demon.

They walk on in silence for a time and Amano lets the sea air wash over him, blowing away a bit of the musty smell from the shop. He enjoys both scents, but as he is to be soon one the sea for a good number of days, he decides the smell of the sea is the smell of progress. He pauses once again as the footsteps beside him stop and he turns to face his demon. Listening to the taller male's words he refuses to look away. He listens calmly, his hair whipping about his face, a faint smile on his lips. He chuckles lightly at the last part, flushing at the feel of those hot fingers ticking his hair away again. Turning to continue on their way he takes a moment to form his words before responding.

Instead of looking to Illiendi he talks while they walk, his voice soft so that they are not overheard by curious ears. “No one can see the future, so I will not even try and claim that I will never change my mind. However unless I really change, I do not see it happening. I love life, and if you can help me make mine better, I will relish every moment of it and be content to have it for as long as I may.” He glances down for an instant before returning his eyes to the road. “As to hell. . .I do not care to imagine what it is like. I know it is worse than I can imagine, so I see no point in fretting over it now, or even trying to imagine it. I trust your assessment of the place. . . .”

His fingers come up to brush over his brand, taking his handkerchief out of his pocket to cover the action. He wipes away the slight moister coming to his eyes from the wind drying them out. Once he's done he slips it back into his pocket and smiles at Illiendi. “Can I not be both?” He laughs lightly, though being thought of as a fool by the taller male stings a bit, he lets the feeling pass, knowing that he has more important things to think about. “So, I would like to look over the ship. Do you think it would be undignified for me to be too thorough with my investigation? I know a lot of small, rather filthy places that captains often try to hide faults and the like. . .” He glances at Illiendi, looking a little sheepish. 'I would ask him to check those places, but I just. . .It seems such a menial thing to ask him to do. . .And I know that I am looking for. . .'
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