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Background: The title of Lady Commander isn’t just another rank given to any Field Grade Officer liaising with a Union Fleet ship. It bears political weight, lays a precedence before it, and requires experience on the ground in combat to be named so. It comes with resources, freedom, and recognition across all of humanity’s six surviving colonies. This type of achievement is considered terribly rare in the current year, 3023, and would have been a proud moment for you and your Company had any of them survived to see the award ceremony. Under normal circumstances, you would be reprimanded for the fate of your subordinates, but in this war we were only so lucky to finally have a survivor. The first human to see the Outer Terrors with her own eyes, and to come back in one piece. Alone now, you are confronted with a pathway forward, your own ship, your own crew, and a dangerous universe where the laws of reality and physics are a suggestion. The central leadership of the Union are likely dead or captive, the concept of human sovereignty is a fairytale now, and our AI's have been turned against us so egregiously as to help sterilize over 85% of the human population with weapons our best researchers can't even comprehend. Your orders come to you from uncertain places, and you gamble the possibility that there may not even be a war to continue fighting. Through all this, one truth keeps you in that uniform: humanity needs you.
Where you are now: 66,000 lightyears from the earth on the opposite end of the Milky-Way Galaxy, you stand within the heart of an asteroid, or more specifically an Extra Terrestrial Research Group (ETRG) station built into an unmarked asteroid soundlessly hurtling through the Scutum Centaurus Arm. The contingency you arrived with has been reassigned, and you find yourself approaching a shadow cloaked vessel in a dimly lit hangar. At the base of the ship, you look up and see twelve curved teeth, made of jet black steel, poised towards a sealed center in the shape of a disc. The entrance stares back at you like a massive eye. With a hiss, the teeth slither back to the edges, rays of blue light spill out between them, and a silhouette appears, a head or so shorter than your own.
“Welcome aboard, Lady Commander-" The figure says, raising a hand to his temple in salute as he gazes up into your eyes. Getting a clearer look, you find he has a grey and white uniform tailored to fit around his trim build, bloused shiny black boots, and a square cadet-cap on his head with the rim tilted up just enough to let his black bangs peak out out. The stubble about his jaw does little to impose as the rapidness of his blinking betrays how nervous he is to meet you. A star-struck look flashed across his face before he stiffened his narrow shoulders square again. "I'm Petty Officer Simon Layne- absolutely an honor to meet you. May I escort you to the bridge? The rest of the crew is waiting."
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What I'm looking for: Today I am looking to sort of GM, sort of play along with a confident female protagonist in a pretty wild space adventure. For the descriptions above, we can certainly add or change little bits here and there to suit your preferences, but in the end I would like the universe to be in an almost 'apocalyptic' state while also being hundreds of years in the future. Think a little bit of Koseman's All Tomorrows, and a little bit of Mass Effect if the absolute worst case scenario happened.
I haven't described too much about the female player character here because I want her to feel personal to you as a prospective roleplay partner but I will mention I have some big preferences. And I mean 'big' because a major aspect of this play is having a taller, more experienced, female authority figure to play along side my own Petty Officer Layne. I'm not necessarily wanting a doting muscle mommy, if you want it to turn out that way we can, but I like more having a serious female partner that has depth and can be vulnerable with the NPCs she is introduced to. Even if Layne here isn't very dominant himself, there are enemies in this universe that are and would probably relish the opportunity to put you right in your place as their subjugated lifeform.
Roleplay Style:
- I typically respond daily, and I like to write around 2 paragraphs/8-9 sentences per response.
- I roleplay in 3rd/2nd person as a GM, but if you are tied to only writing 1st person than I can write through Layne as 1st person POV in response.
- Outside of Reddit DM's, I prefer to have a Reddit chat to workshop the RP ooc.
Kinks: role reversal, alien or monster x human, femdom, one-sided power dynamics, size-difference, mpreg, muscular female partners, prostate milking, pegging, teasing, rough sex, aftercare, NTR (if you are interested), and a lot more.
Limits: blood, smegma, toilet, feet, age-play
For a more extensive list of my kinks/limits, feel free to check here.
If interested, please DM me with your kinks, limits, and a description of your Lady Commander.
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