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  • gonna scream, i made a large post and everything and accidentally hit notifications, and it didn't get saved by the autodraft system :c

    anyway, hi im metal/forest! here's some info:

    • i am bigg fan of angst, comfort and fluff.
    • mature themeing is fine with me as long as it has respect to it and/or have reasons. i guess nsfw is fine, but we should talk abt that sometime
    • thanks to my first college year, i can get busy enough that I dont reply a couple of days. I try to not let it get past a week of not replying. if you have the same issue, i understand.
    • if you want to talk ooc, I have a discord! DM if you'd want to know!
    • i'm semi-advanced/advanced! I try to match my partners, but if inspiration hits I can write more than 100 words.


    this is a mostly sci-fi cyberpunk thread. there is a fantasy variant since that was made first. It'll be under spoiler.



    In a sterile and cleaned city on the surface, solar panels covering the rooftops of skyscrapers, the underground is a change of step and direction. Denizens consist of the poor, the homeless, and the hackers and various criminals. It is dangerous indeed, especially with a specialized police force called Hunters that track down wanted criminals. It's not uncommon for people to wear masks here. In fact, it's actually in fashion, but whether you wear one for fashion or necessity is on you.

    You are a denizen of the underground. A hacker of neutral standing, you're hunted down by Hunters who have a warrant on your arrst for hacking into some information weeks earlier. The chase seems to be neverending, and you're getting round up and tired. But then you make a mistake that; while fucking up others, may have saved your life
    You attack someone, and all you can see is that they're huddled to the ground screaming as they reach for their eyes. Blood? Maybe. They're definitely not from the underground though, and might be a person of high interest. But right now the guilt will be the only thing catching up to you.

    And it does. Hits you in the chest. So you set on a mission to find out who that was. It's the youngest son of a CEO in a management company. Exact same age, by the looks of it. He was taken to the hospital by the Hunters who where chasing you. Blinded. In both eyes. Nothing could've been done, said the newspaper. By use of hacker skills, you find out what building he's being kept in after recovery.

    Rumors in the underground that there's a white-hat hacker by the alias Witch that has more advanced nano-machines that feel made out of miracles itself. It could possibly heal him.

    So you plan and set. To nab the prince, find the Witch, and have a good end to this story.

    But things are always a little more complicated.


  • // yeah!!

    i havent put on the main post, but you can basically make a mini form on more details on who the wolf is, since i hope its obvious that you'd be playing the hacker wolf 'u';;


    like: name, age, a picture on what they wear/look like (while i perfer anime, real life is good too!), some of their personality and a little of their history
    but honestly go ham w it if you want

  • (Okay I hope this is alright, let me know if there’s anything I need to add)

  • // thats perfect!

    with that interesting style, i wonder how cale keeps his room :0

    do you use discord? im mostly reachable on there and we could talk and plot as well. otherwise, normal dms are fine!

    ill post my form side tomorrow when i can reach a computer since im on mobile

  • //a small post to start us off

    When Alexios awoke, he opened his eyes to see a hard blur bleed into his vision. His mind raced quickly for an explanation. A memory. Anything. To where he remembered seeing someone being chased. Running towards him, and in panic, attacked him. It hit precisely on the eyes. Thankfully, two Hunters that chased the man down ended up involved in the brief moment, and decided to care with his problem first. Criminals can be caught later when there's someone who can bleed out in front of you. Lucky, he felt. And terrified. Very terrified.

    Alexios wondered if the Hunters benefited from bringing him home. Even if he was injured. But now he lays on a bed, only seeing the color white of an unfamiliar ceiling color. He could hear a heart monitor and felt a sharp lingering pressure on his hand. He supposes he's in a hospital for now.