"Earth to Emil," there was a tap on the elf's shoulder from behind. The smell of thick perfume lingered around.

"What?" Emil the elf whipped their head around and felt their heart jump in their throat. The sound of growling metal was blaring in their ears.

A tall blue naga dressed in a pencil skirt and a white blouse that strained to contain her own assets looked down at the elf and made a slight hiss noise as she motioned to Emil to take off the headphones: "I was asking if you were coming to the going away thing today for Jerry."

"Uh, yeah!" the elf removed the headphones from their pointy ears and looked down at their feet staring at the tip of their loafers, apologizing a bit for not being able to hear them.

"Hey, she said she's coming!!" the naga yelled at a group of other monster girls that were in a different part of the room. "Looks like everyone here on this floor is coming. The guys from the 6th floor are coming too. I heard that one werewolf is coming too,” the naga looked back at Emil the elf and giggled, “didn’t you go to highschool with that one? Was he always such a cutie?"

Emil shrugged, the werewolf didn’t really look like any of the people they remembered from back then, but their memories of high school had been fuzzy since the car accident. The naga chuckled and looked back at Emil and told them they would see her at the party. Despite it all Emil made it through the last stretch of work and it was time to clock-out at 5pm. The short white haired elf walked back to the dressing room once the last monster girl left and sat on one of the wooden benches, and finally could undress in peace in front of their locker. It was like shedding a second skin, pulling off the white blouse and the black skirt, removing the company nametag and the green sweater vest that came with it. Kicking off the loafers was the best part, and trading them in for white sneakers was the better part of the day.

On the outside they looked like a normal female elf, brown skin and white hair and bright violet eyes. Little beauty marks dotted their body and curves were in the right place albeit they were petite by most elf standards. ‘Cute’ was the best way to describe them, standing there in nothing but black panties and a matching black sports bra, cute flower designs were on their black socks.

They pulled out a pair of ripped black jeans, a baggy grey t-shirt and black beanie from the backpack in their locker. Finally off the clock it was time to break the illusion magic that hid their tattoos. Thick black bands and lines ran down their arms and little dots like constellations decorated around their wrists with two thick bands around their middle finger, almost like wearing rings. If Emil had taken off their shirt, someone could see that the black ink covered all their neck and down to their collarbone, connecting to the shoulders both front and back and the scars on their back from the accident.

For Emil the decision for the tattoos had been after the accident, to mark the occasion of finally getting better. They teased their short white hair more, letting the natural waves and curls fall forward on to their face after getting dressed. Adding to it were the little accents of silver from their earrings with little sword shaped pendants that hung from it. Still they had to go to the bathroom to take off their contacts and finally put on their thick framed glasses.

Finally after what felt like an eternity they were ready to go.

Emil finally stepped out of the building, after having decided to take the elevator from the 4th floor, and looked around for a moment. There was a motorcycle in the lot they didn’t recognize and they were racking their brain trying to remember who rode bikes at work but nothing came to mind. The person sitting there on the bike kept staring at them and it was enough to make the elf blush and look away. Whoever that human looking person was, even with Emil’s bad vision and glasses, they looked really pretty. Or was the right word handsome? It was hard to make out the features.

The biker waved at Emil and decided to approach her this time. He was more surprised though to have seen her appearance greatly changed when he first started working there. He remembered her as a happy anime club nerd, blunt but funny and a good listener with long hair she kept in a bun or ponytail. She liked art and metal music and didn’t mind hanging out with an outcast like him during their time at Kay’Thulu Monster High. Did she still like any of that stuff? It was something he always wondered and had been to shy to ask her, she felt unapproachable at work and intimidating outside of it. Still, seeing her again made the wolf in him incredibly happy.

Emil on the other hand was blushing brighter as the biker had waved to them, they looked away thinking the biker was waving to someone else and looked at their phone for a moment, till the sound of the bike was closer and the elf noticed the biker next to them. Violet eyes connected with the biker, but the elf couldn’t remember seeing this person at work. They’d remember someone as pretty as them, surely.

“Yo Emil, you want a ride to the party?” the biker had a nice voice.

“Sorry for sounding mean, but do I know you?”

“I’m the uh, werewolf from the 6th floor. We’re both going to Jerry’s going away thing and I thought that maybe we'd go together...” it had caught him off guard. He had heard about the accident the from someone at work, that she had mentioned in passing to another person about some memory loss. Maybe that explained why she had moved cities after senior year of high school.

“You got an extra helmet?” still Emil didn't miss a beat when it came to free rides.

“I do. How about this, I give you a ride and in exchange we catch up a bit?”

“A ride for a date, a bit unorthodox but sure why not?” That was not the response he was expecting from her.

“I-I never said it was a date, Emil...”

"It sounds like one though." something about the elf's smile made the werewolf's heart melt a little. No matter how much she changed, there were still little things there that reminded him of her from back then.

Emil couldn’t help but laugh, something about this felt too familiar to pass it as a coincidence and Emil felt compelled to tease them a bit, something about the interaction felt familiar. Natural? Whatever it was, that was how Emil found themselves on the back of this guy’s motorcycle with their hands wrapped around his waist as the two headed down to the Burly Ogre Beanery. A memory popped up as they zipped down a residential area, Emil had been on the back of someone’s bike in high school once during their senior year. The sensation felt familiar and the elf felt their stomach flutter with butterflies.

“It’s okay if you don’t remember,” the werewolf’s voice buzzed through the built in microphone. “I just want us to have fun tonight and catch up.”

Hey everyone. This one is a little less… sexually charged? I really liked the romcom thing of the crush dressing very differently outside of work/school settings and the idea of the two leads dressing in opposite fashion kind of popped up. I’m looking for someone to be Emil’s partner/opposite. Maybe he’s a more androgynous dresser and wears makeup, or he’s the kind of guy that rocks piercings and tattoos (I guess like a hot goth?). The main gist of it is that the two of them were best friends in high school and now as adults they can reconnect, maybe say things they had wanted to say in time. Maybe heal old wounds?
I kind of what this one to be a little more character driven, obviously there will be sex. Setting wise it is urban fantasy. I'm okay with sort of keeping this as kind of a slice of life stuff, it doesn't have to have a grand plot. Maybe fucking helps Emil remember some stuff? I'm just spitballin' here.

Emil technically was written with being non-binary in mind but I’m flexible with having their POV being she/her.

So what kind of character is Emil?

Emil is around 30, but still doesn’t look a day over 20. Body wise they’re around 5’5 with a petite frame, B cup breasts that they bind outside of work (they like wearing sports bras), and thin; but it always surprises people to see Emil wearing shorts and noticing their tiny waist and cute butt. They have hips that are always as wide as their shoulders. The drapes match the carpet downstairs and they keep their hair trimmed. Hair wise it’s a very androgynous look, shaved sides and back, with messy white waves and curls at the top that spill down past their ears. They have bright violet eyes and wear contacts or thick glasses depending on where they are.
The way their tattoos are, they have the constellation of Sirius on their wrists and two ring bands that wrap all the way around the base of their middle fingers. Their neck is covered in black ink all around, reaching to the nape of the neck and extends down to their collarbones and outward to their shoulders. On their arms there are thick bands that wrap around the upper arms and a single thick lines that covers the tops of the forearm with little elvish words inside the softer parts of the forearm. Emil likes to dress for comfort most of the time, even if it’s in a more manly/boyish fashion. Baggy pants and shorts, baggy shirts, or sometimes wearing a collared shirt with rolled up sleeves and tight black pants and leather boots. They really like wearing leather jackets too. The very few chances they wear girly clothes depends, but they love wearing lace lingerie underneath all of it if the occasion arises.
Underneath the hard looking exterior, Emil loves cute stuff like plushies and animals, just overall the kawaii stuff. Their lock screen on their phone is of a cute illustrated rabbit eating a strawberry.
Emil’s a very laidback tomboy, who secretly likes being called a good boy in bed, and occasionally being called a good girl too.

Generally I write around 6-8 paragraphs, so anyone that is okay with that is fine. It depends on the content usually. The more descriptive someone can be, the better. 5 paragraphs is fine too. I don't expect us to write everyday, so don't worry.

Please note: 3rd person *only and please send me your character description (otherwise I won't respond). Ask questions and stuff too! I like collaborating.

Reddit PMs only. Sex during the werewolf form is also a requirement. It doesn’t have to happen all the time but I do like it. Also I don't mind OOC stuff, I like getting to know my writing buddy.

Likes
sloppy kisses, tongue kisses, ridiculous amounts of cum, getting knotted, beast, romance, smut, affection, holding hands, bites on the neck, light amounts of forcefulness, oral (giving and receiving), size difference, clothed sex, anthro, werewolf, monster men, angst, breeding (without the pregnancy), dirty talk, tit-fucking, aftercare, light spanking/biting/choking, holding hands during sex, light hair pulling

Maybes: exhibition/risky places

Dislikes: pain, gore, vore, feet, bathroom things, blood, anal