forum "Even though you kidnapped me, can I still steal you clothes?" (o/o - closed)

Started January 12, 2020 by @ElderGod-Carrots

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Caspian Ark. Ruler of Yeralta, a kingdom known for their brutal ways and killer king. A kingdom full of dark magic and evil subjects. Well, most of the time. Caspian, even though he is the must vicious ruler Yeralta has ever seen, isn't quite as mean as everyone thinks.

Of course, no one knows that. He likes to keep his soft side to himself. But maybe not for much longer.

After a spontaneous trip to Earth, 2020, Caspian finds a guy that peaks his interest. Someone who he wants to get to know a little better. So, the King does what any rational killer would do… he kidnaps them, and takes them back to Yeralta.

This doesn't go down too well for obvious reasons but Caspian is keen on making it work. The one thing he wants is to get rid of his loneliness, replacing it with the one thing he's wanted to feel for all his life: love.

But war is on it's way. A rival kingdom is hellbent on taking over Yeralta and won't stop until it's destroyed. Caspian being who he is, wants nothing more to destroy them, but now he has someone to protect which makes things even more complicated then it already is.

Hopefully Caspian's new lover will be able to accept him for all his murderous ways, and maybe change them.

Yeah so this will be a gay, fantasy type of thing. I'm bored but kinda actually really want this to work.

RULES:

• Andrews rules, duh
• This will be mature, so there'll probably be sex and all that fun stuff so if you're not keep on that, don't join
• Blood and gore and again, all the fun stuff will be involved, feel free to be as graphic as you want I don't give a damn
• Swearing is all good, feel free to use it as much as you want
• no one liners- yes, sometimes they happened and yes, sometimes I use them but try and keep it to a minimum and on very rare occasions.

Yeah that's it for now. If you have any questions feel free to ask, I'm an open book :) I'll post a temp if anyone is interested.

This sounds interesting! May I join? I'm not particularly experienced in writing sexual things but I don't mind that particular type of literature.

Of course! The sex and whatnot doesn't have to happen, I just put it was a disclaimer :) Here's a temp-

Name:
Age: (23-26)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Ethnicity:
Appearance:
Personality:
Usual outfit:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Backstory:
Other:

I have to go to bed right now but feel free to fill this out whenever!

Name: Anish Jansen
Age: 26
Gender: Nonbinary and male? I dunno, his gender is definitely male but also outside of your typical gender binary so demiboy maybe? His philosophy is anything can be unisex if you just don't care. He/Him pronouns.
Sexuality: Demipanromantic, demipansexual. (Like, he has to know you before being attracted to you, no celebrity crushes for this boy. Fictional characters are debatable. If you've spent a reasonable period of time together and get to know each other well enough, nine times out of ten he'll develop a crush because he's still really romantic.)
Ethnicity: Mixed race. Family tree in a nutshell: Maternal grandparents from Nepal, Paternal grandparents Dutch as hell. Parents meet, have children, and somewhere along the line came Anish.
Appearance: (I was practicing a more cartoony style because internet, here's some bullshit. Sorry if it's bad!)

Personality: Very pastel punk. No strict set of morals, just does what he thinks is the right thing and tries to help others and put some light in the world. Overall he's just trying to be good and inspire others to be good. He's a bit awkward and bad at reading people but overall just a big puppy dog when you look closely. Tries his best.
Usual outfit: Anything he thinks is comfortable and cute. Doesn't try to conform much to gender norms.
Likes: Almost everything. Helping people deal with their issues.
Dislikes: People who hurt others, people who violate boundaries, scorpions, overwhelming situations, dealing with his own problems, nicknames.
Backstory: Anish's parents came from pretty different backgrounds, his dad is a wealthy businessman and his mom is a psychiatrist, so he was always living comfortably with his family, which consisted of him, his older brother, older sister, twin younger brothers, his parents, his aunt (mom's side), and his dad's parents. They all lived in the same house and just generally took care of each other. Anish was diagnosed with Asperger's and ADHD at age seven, and got obsessed with the mind and mental health after that. He is currently studying to become a veterinarian like his paternal grandfather. He grew up in a pretty…. interesting household, religiously. His aunt was sort of pagan/Wiccan, with vague hints of Islam, while his mother was devoted to Allah but didn't really follow everything to the letter, mainly just not really wearing a hijab. His dad and his dad's parents were Catholic, but his father believed more in science and saw the Bible and God as a metaphor, and a moral code rather than a spiritual one. He was encouraged to explore himself spiritually and his parents were always supportive of his and his sibling's choices. His sister is Islamic and does choose to follow older traditions (like wearing a hijab, salaah, etc.). His brothers are more religiously ambiguous, but Anish considers himself somewhat Buddhist-Atheist, not believing in everything like the Buddha or reincarnation, but does live life trying to learn and understand other perspectives and frequently meditates. Anish is very invested in his community and often goes out and participates in/organizes nonviolent protests with his sister for human rights.
Other: Has eight pet snakes that he loves dearly, but like, no one else in his family likes them. Works as a volunteer at an animal shelter on weekends and is part of a peaceful human rights group with his sister. Loves animals and plants, probably sometimes more than he likes people.

Oh, also, I don't mind RPing smut if you want to, I'm just not very experienced is all.

Thought you'd want to know so you didn't cringe.

Lol, it's all good fam! And I love him

Name: Caspian Ark
Age: 26
Gender: male
Sexuality: bi-sexual, leans towards and definitely prefers males
Ethnicity: In Earth terms he would be English, it's just the easiest way to explain it lol.
Appearance: Cas has very pale skin, although in the summer months he does has a light, golden tan to his skin. He's tall, around 6'5 and pretty muscular in build, although is is pretty skinny despite that. he has brown, chestnut hair, it's floofy and unkempt a lot of the time but on the very rare occasion, he will brush it. He has a strong, chiselled jawline. His eyes are a sharp green colour, rimmed with a black and if you look close enough there are various shades of green in his actual eye. His facial features are well defined, cheek bones sharp and prominent. Cas has a scar in his left eyebrow. He actually has many scars on his body, very visible if he takes his shirt off. He also has a tattoo on his back of a dragon.
Personality: Cas is a very violent person, it's what he was brought up to be. He is what humans would call, evil, maybe the devil. He likes to punish, he likes bringing pain and he likes watching people suffer. He comes off as cold hearted, harsh and mean, some would even say rude. He's not a play in a field and give everyone flowers guy, he's the exact opposite. He hates when people think they're better then he is and won't hesitate to give them little lesson if they do. But, the guy can be a softie, or he wants to be. If he truly cares about you, he will protect you with everything he has, go to the ends of the world for you. He;ll try to please you in anyway he can even at the sacrifice of himself.
Usual outfit: He wears a lot of black, or navy blue. Generally it's a blue or black loose fitting shirt and black trousers and pants. If he's at a formal event it's his black suit and crown though he doesn't wear it often.
Likes: punishment, reading, clean clothes, sex, darkness, coffee
Dislikes: overly bubbly people, any sweet foods, liars
Backstory: Caspian grew up in the castle, the only son to the previous king and queen of Yeralta. His dad was a ruthless king, his mother was more accepting of the good in the world unlike her son and husband. It was one of the reasons why Cas' parents worked so well together, one kind and caring the other not so much. Cas grew up learning everything from his father, getting some of his personality from his mum but not much. When Cas turned 18, he took the throne from his parents. Up until that point, he'd been his father's punisher, giving the liars and the murderers what that needed and deserved the pain they were given. When he took the throne, nothing changed. He was still the punisher but now he just had a kingdom to rule. His subjects love him as he treas them well and with kindness even if sometimes it feels like he doesn't. Everything runs smoothly just the way he likes it. When was was 10, he realised he had the ability to manipulate darkness, a skill he's been practicing for years but only recently did he learn to use it to jump to other worlds, like earth, for example. He's still a little wobbly with the skill but other then that he's pretty good at it.
Other: he's actually incredibly lonely but he doesn't show it, keeping it a secret from the rest of the world. All he wants is a relationship like his mother and father (now deceased) and won't stop looking for it.

ready to start?

Yeah! Also, Caspian is very tol and strong, good match for short somft boi.

(ye ye)

Caspian paced. He paced in front of his throne biting at his thumb nail one one hand, the fingers on the other hand drumming against the sword at his side. The echos of his shoes filled the large, marble hall and normally, he was fine with the sound. It was soothing. But today, it was just a pain in his ass.

He'd been to Earth twice, testing out the new found skill he'd discovered. He'd been bored, and it was supposed to be a one time trip but one trip had turned to two and now he was going to head back on his third. The reason? A male, of course.

The king had developed a fascination with one particular human. One he wanted to learn more about. But, he couldn't do that on Earth. After all, he had a kingdom to run. The only logical solution was to kidnap him, right? Yes, of course.

Cas sighed, shaking his head. He knew it wouldn't go down well but, it was worth a shot. He unhooked his sword from his side, placing it next to his throne.

Here goes nothing.

He focused his energy, ignoring the throbbing in his head as his body was consumed in a tight darkness, only to come out on the other end into the sunny daylight of Earth.

Anish was being forced, by his reasonably concerned sister, to take a day off. The long, hot summer days in California were absolutely perfect for visiting the beach, although he'd rather eat sand than swim today. His summer dress was for show, not for swim, and he was hoping to simply sit around and be lazy.

Najia, similarly, wasn't going to swim, but came to keep an eye on her overworked sibling. School has been so stressful, and he needed a break. She'd make him take a break.

"Look at all that water. It's so pretty out here," she offered, then sank back in the folding chair. Anish was on his phone, probably looking at his schedule for the seventh time.

"Relax, 'Nish. This is a lazy day, you're supposed to relax."

"I am, I am! I'm playing Words With Friends."

Najia snorted. "You're so lame, dude. I'm going to get us some ice cream, what flavor do you like?"

Anish groaned. They were both super lactose intolerant, and yet it was so tempting. "Better not. Get me a popsicle, maybe? Any flavor."

"Sounds good to me. Be right back."

This left Anish alone to go back to his phone, where he was looking through his schedule instead of playing Words With Friends. He sighed, shoving his phone into his blue purse. He really should relax more, honestly. Wow, the ocean really did have a lot of water. He leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes and relaxing in the warm sun on a nearly empty beach.

Cas frowned almost immediately on the other side. Summer, completely different from the freezing winter Yeralta was currently in. He knew he probably looked so strange to these humans, though he didn't care.

He didn't actually have a plan of how he was going to take this guy. He currently couldn't see him but what of he was with someone else? He sighed and headed for the beach, a concept slightly strange to him since he'd only been once back home and that was a long time ago.

Caspian scanned the beach, trying to get any hint of who he was looking for and then he spotted him, relaxing on some form of chair and luckily, by himself. He headed over, glaring at the sand as he felt it slowly seep into his shoes.

Anish looked up, hearing the soft crunch of sand being tread upon. "Hey, dude. Wow, nice cosplay. Is there like, a Ren Faire nearby that I didn't know about?"

The man in question was objectively handsome, tall, and pale, wearing some older looking clothes, fine and functional. If Anish was anyone else he'd probably have crushed on the stranger instantly. But being a-spec has its perks and drawbacks. Oh well.

"Looks so realistic, but with a bit of fantasy around the edges? Like, simple but effective, I guess. What's your name?"

Caspian ignored most of the confusing and strange words the man said. He knew he'd comment on it, considering all things. Cas wanted to make a comment on how it was real and not some fake costume he thought it was.

"It's…" He hesitated, about to use his proper title before deciding it wasn't a good idea, "Caspian. Caspian Ark," He offered his hand, something he wouldn't usually do but to get him back to Yeralta he had to, and the people here considered it polite, "Yours?"

"Anish." it took him a moment or two to process that Caspian wanted a handshake. Oddly formal, but he could go with it. Anish gripped the man's hand, shaking it firmly.

"Nice to meet you, Anish." In one swift movement, he pulled Anish up and into his side. Darkness Quickly surrounded the both of them and in a matter of seconds, they were back in Caspian's throne room.

Dizzy. Overwhelming dizziness, shrouded in darkness. That was the only way Anish would ever describe the sensation. He keeled over, hitting the floor a little too hard, proceeding to cover it in vomit. "Sh-shit, what was that? Who… where am I?" he slurred, vision still blurred. The room was freezing, unsuitable for Anish's relatively thin layer of clothing.

Right, he should have known something like his would happen. Cas took a step around the vomit, placing a hand on Anish's arm to help him back up onto his feet and keep him steady, "Ah yes, sorry about that. If I'd told you what was going to happen you would have ran and we can't have that now, can we?"

"You're a creep. Where am I?" Anish asked, looking around. It was dark, his vision was blurry, and he was nearly face down on the floor at this point.

"Yeralta. My castle, my home," He replied, shrugging a shoulder. He let go of Anish since clearly he didn't want his help getting up, "So welcome, Anish."

"You've got to be shitting me. Can I go home now?" he asked, attempting to stand, but finding himself too weak to do so. The floor was his home now, apparently.

Caspian sighed, slipping a hand into his pocket as he took a seat on his throne, "Ah yes, about that. I can't take you home, not yet, at least."

"Can it be 'yet' soon? Like, in three seconds?" Anish growled. It was pathetic, from the floor. "I've got a popsicle waiting for me and if I'm lucky, it'll be that tasty artificial cherry flavor that- look, I have a life and it doesn't involve weird assholes who probably roofied me, and then bonked up my memory of the event." he tried to stand again, and nearly succeeded.

"Okay one, I don't know what a popsicle is. Two, I know I'm an asshole but I didn't… roofy? I didn't drug you if that's what you mean and everything you remember is exactly what happened," Cas knew this was going to be a harder task then he originally thought but he liked a challenge, "And by soon I mean in a week or so, maybe less."

"Why so long?" Anish would focus on one issue on a time, and the sooner he got home the better, so that was issue number one.

Mayyyybe focus on his physical state too. His legs were spaghetti, and even the smallest movements caused the room to spin. "I'm dying. I'm dead. Leave my body, you filthy animal." he groaned.

"Because if I try and take you back now I'd probably either faint or seriously injure my body and quite frankly, I'd rather not do that," Caspian leaned against his arm rest, watching Anish with a small amused smile, "Besides, I want to get to know you. I wouldn't have taken you if I didn't."