how old are you guys because I want to know if a slightly mature story would be good to write
Story Game
14 almost 15 I'm fine with more mature content if you feel the need to write it
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A shadow is cast over my head, and I look up to see wings of golden yellow, fiery red, and blazing orange. They're almost too bright to look at. Almost. I stare at the breathtaking bird, even as it swoops down and grasps my shoulders in its strong talons. The bird is hot like fire and, were it not for the thick jacket I am wearing, I would have certainly been burned by it. As it is, I am already sweating from the heat surrounding me, even though the air is cooling as I am lifted higher and higher.
We land on the floor of a large stone cave, a fire burning in the center of it. The majestic bird set me down, and I scramble backward, away from it. The realization of what had happened just hit me: I was kidnapped by a phoenix!
"What do you want with me?" I manage to ask, my voice sounding much more confident than I am feeling.
"Want with you? Darling, do you not recognize me?" the phoenix asks, cocking its head to one side. It shakes its feathers, and suddenly, there is a young man standing in its place. His golden eyes and flaming red hair are so unmistakable to me that I wonder how I couldn't have realized what he was sooner. The phoenix who had captured me was none other than the man who had captured my heart.
(Goodness, that took forever to write…)
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I'm 17.
Ooh that was good
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blushes Aw, thanks.
Oh I like it
If you're going to write something mature, put a warning before it and keep pants on
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Yours are all so good, and mine is so… awful
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I think I try a little too hard to write well…
And yours are not awful!!!
Really? You think mine is good? Pffft yours were great
Your's has a sense of mystery that has its own wonder
Sooo are we doing another one or are we waiting for someone to go
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I think we're waiting for @SaltyLasaga to post theirs.
Alrighty
I struggled against my bound hands, my core tensing. I averted my eyes from the demon, focusing on my breathing instead. I heard her chuckle. She moved toward me and put a hand under my chin, tilting my head so I could look at her. I whimpered, biting my lower lip.
"You're no use against my influence, are you?" She said. I could feel her breath on my lips, and I had to resist the urge to wrap my arms around her scaled body and kiss her.
"Please, just let me go," I pleaded. My whole body felt like it was on fire. The room was filled with lust, tension, and fear, my body shaking from being overwhelmed with the feeling. All because of the beautiful demon, shaped like a human with wings and scales like a dragon, curved breasts and hips covered by dark silk.
It was Lust, a physical form of one of the seven deadly sins.
"Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry but I can't do that," the demon said, feigning a look of sympathy. "You see, I'm very hungry, and you're the perfect snack." I dug my nails into my palms and averted my eyes as she inched forward, crawling on her hands and knees. "Your smooth skin, delicious curves, sweet scent… it's making my mouth water. All you have to do," she paused, "is give me permission."
I tried so hard to resist. I tried to hold onto what little sense and willpower I had left in me, but it's like the demon had taken that all away.
So I leaned forward. And I kissed her.
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Btw, Relsey, your story was beautiful!
And I am now upset with unicorns.
How dare they look so majestic, yet be so cruel?
Warning: This has a mature theme but no action
Wow
That was great
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Woah.
Btw, Relsey, your story was beautiful!
And I am now upset with unicorns.
How dare they look so majestic, yet be so cruel?
Aww thank you the myths of Unicorns has always weirded me out a little bit
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I think I can do one more prompt, but then I should go.
It's almost 1 am where I am.
So, who's doing the next one?
Thanks guys :)
I'll do the prompt
Coolio
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Okay
Prompt: We've been here forever, and we are here to stay.
Salt? Check.
Iron? Check.
Knife? Check.
Gasoline and matches?
She wouldn't have been able to get the job done without them.
Caroline took a deep breath, turning the knife over in her hand. She glanced around, eyes narrowed as the temperature in the room dropped rapidly. She could soon see her breath in the air.
"Come on out and face me," she challenged. Her voice was loud, and it echoed in the room. Silence followed. Caroline could feel herself getting more irritated by the second. "I know you're in here, I can feel it. It's cold."
That's when there was a sound like a gust of wind, and a flickering spirit appeared in front of Caroline. She smiled and tightened her grip on the iron knife. The spirit, however, seemed calm and unalarmed by the weapons. It instead took a confident step toward Caroline, the floor beneath it slowly becoming covered in a thin layer of frost.
"When are you going to learn that you can't kill me?" It said, voice incredibly loud and distorted. "I'm a being beyond your understanding. Beyond time. Beyond existence. I am what never was. I am nothing, and I am everything. So are my brothers and sisters."
Caroline trembled.
"But most importantly," it took the knife out of her hand, "we've all been here forever, and we're here to stay."
The humans despise us, yet they've invaded our space polluted our earth and what have we done to them but mistake them for a meal once of twice.
The make movies where we are the monster who destroys life, but in reality The humans are taking our life away.
But we will out last them, we all ways have.
The Giant Lizards, Died off one by one, the mammoths, Gone, the great giants of the earth, gone.
The first Tiger the First man, we've out lasted them.
My Kind has been here forever, and We the sharks Plan to stay.
They can try to weed us out, pollute our waters take our food. But we'll out live the human till It's just a bad memory.
Just as we always have.
Ooooh sharks