Short intro: In a fantasy world of sorcery, swords and kingdoms; you're a student at an academy of magic. Your peers find you quite proficient in the arcane ways, and your professors seem to agree. After months of research, studying, and work. You've managed to network your way into meeting a well known, high ranking mage who resides in a tower on the outer skirts of the academy. Depending on how your first meeting goes, it could lead to you studying under him as an apprentice.

Looking for: Looking for a long term RP partner. I'm actually trying to get into NSFW comic art and looking for some inspiration, so maybe you could help with that ;) and maybe ill send something I'm working on if you're cool with it. I like descriptive and literate people who like to write interesting and fun interactions between characters. Those who are not afraid to write a paragraph if the moment calls for it. I left the intro a little vague so we can change things to fit both our kinks/preferences into the plot.

I'm happy with wholesome and cute, or rough and kinky. Lets chat and figure out what would work best between us!

Discord is preferred but I'm happy with reddit. I've had issues with reddit not sending notifications in the past so..

Limits: Scat, non-sexual fluids, people who only respond with a couple words

Starter: Its around noon, its a rather cold and overcast day in the kingdom. On the east outskirts of the kingdom sits the academy, with its towers, large halls, brick buildings made for hundreds of people to study, strange rooms of curiosity and more.
The grayed out sunlight fills the room through the window in front of me. I'm in a semi-formal attire of a maroon long sleeved shirt with a collar and gray pants. I'm leaning over a desk simply writing. Despite me simply writing currently, the tower i reside in is a mess of various experiments, crystals, parchments, and furniture. It was somewhat of an organized mess (like me).
I remain stoicly focused until a knock echoes through the staircase leading up to my study. I'm quickly reminded of my meeting with a promising student- or atleast thats what i was told. I however am in no rush, I take a moment to complete the sentence before standing up and stepping out of the room, down the stairs and to the entrance of the tower. I open it slowly and step into the door frame. Greeting me is a girl.
"Ah, hello. You must be the star pupil ive heard much about." I extend a hand for a polite handshake, though you can tell I don't really care for the formalities of the academy.