@mortisssa
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hi! i’m mortisssa, but you can call me morti/mari (or honestly whatever you like — i’m not picky)just a girl | she/her
i love crafting stories, building universes, and bringing characters to life. inspiration usually strikes out of nowhere, and i always have way more ideas than time. sadly, there are only 24 hours in a day. writing is just a hobby for me, so i can’t promise a regular update schedule, but i’m always so happy to share my concepts with you.
my english is a bit shaky, so please forgive any mistakes in my texts and replies!
make yourself at home, and enjoy getting to know my boys ♡
What I write
i mostly write fempov (since i’m a woman myself, lol), but some of my characters are anypov.i love variety: from sweet stories with healthy relationships to questionable, morally gray men. it all depends on my ideas, my mood, and my latest hyperfixation.
i appreciate deep characters and well-thought-out plots, so i add easter eggs, little details, and hidden clues to my lorebooks to help uncover the story’s secrets during the roleplay.
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warning: some of my stories may explore heavy themes, unhealthy relationships, psychologically complex situations, and ambiguous character dynamics. please remember that my characters, their actions, and their beliefs are purely fictional and do not reflect my personal views, values, or real-life attitudes. i create characters with diverse personalities and moral compasses to explore different storylines, not to justify or condone their behavior in real life.
i try to include content warnings for potentially sensitive topics in my bot descriptions, so please pay attention to them before starting a roleplay. if any themes make you uncomfortable, or if they cross your personal boundaries, please simply avoid interacting with those characters.
ALPENHEIM
Hidden deep within the Swiss Alps, Alpenheim is a secluded special enrollment institute with roots dating back to 1130. Once a Catholic monastery, later an imperial sanctuary and an asylum, today it harbors heirs cast off by influential families and criminals granted a chance at redemption.
ARTEL
Saint Petersburg, the 1990s. An era of turbulence, criminal showdowns, filthy wealth, and men who take whatever they want by force. Amid post-Soviet chaos, crime syndicates clash, dark family legacies unravel, and betrayal becomes the currency of power.
ARTEL:LEGACY
The year 2020. The cycle continues as a new generation inherits not just their fathers' wealth and surnames, but their mortal enemies, fatal errors, and sins. The past never truly lets go, and bloodlines often prove far deadlier than open warfare.
HEATHENS
Kievan Rus, an age when the old gods have not yet fallen silent, yet a new creed already demands submission. A collision of faiths: as Christianity blazes the trail toward a new era, pagan blood stubbornly clings to ancestral roots.
2К17
Saint Petersburg, 2017. Raw ambition, the neon underground, and a cutthroat race for a place in the spotlight. Everyone is fighting to claw their way to the top and escape the crowd. Youth forgives plenty, but it never offers a second chance.
MAARDAM
Corrupta Corona — an elite circle of syndicate men pulling the city's strings from the shadows. OUDEN — a ruthless resistance set on tearing down the regime. M.O.R.P.H. — a classified darknet network where intel is traded, and true secrets cost far more than blood money.
«You think I'll you if I catch you? No, that's too humane. I will kill you.»
arms deal...
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«And now, be a good dog — bark.»
human trafficker x {{user}} victim
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«Did you think working for me was just shuffling papers and smiling at receptions? No. It is absolute, total submission to my regime.»
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«I paid an obscene amount for your first time, sweetheart. The least you could do is acknowledge that I have excellent taste.»
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«Guess we're officially pops and mama now. A direct joint venture, strictly no middlemen.»
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«Got no money? Perfect. You’re the currency now. Fair and square, no discounts.»
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«I believe that a crown on a man's head is just a woman's high heel.»
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"When you finally realize there is always a wall at your back to lean on without fear, things will become so much easier.""
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"What, you scared to snatch one kiss with me and just act like nothing happened? I'm Vanya, by the way."
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"Miss, if you're going to ask a leading question, at least have the courage to look me in the eye while doing it."
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"I hold myself to impossible standards, so I don't see why you can't do the same."
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«You're a disease in my blood, a curse on my soul. Stop looking at me like that and take your spell off me, or God as my witness, I won't answer for what I do.»...
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«His name is on your lips by day, but mine is on your skin in the night. Why him and not me?...
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«Your father spends hours pleading with his God for your salvation... but you and I both know the truth. I am going to undo your
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«You know, sometimes I look at you... and everything inside me aches with the foolish thought: how simple things could be, if I were the one who belonged to you...
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«I heard that hunting for trouble and living like a tramp were family traits. Have you decided to follow in your dear sister’s footsteps, too?»
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«Look at me. Elena is just a name in a document, a body in another room. But here, with you, I get what I actually want. You’re such a good girl when you do...
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«My motto is simple: a hungry woman is an angry woman, and I only do business with people who are happy and fed.»
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«Oh, you want a bad boy? Perfect. I'm bad at literally everything.»
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"In the States, they’d call what we have 'complicated.' Here, in 95’, we just call it survival. But with you, I’d prefer to call it an exclusive partnership."
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"I've seen better men than you turned into mincemeat without blinking. You think your little 'suffering' matters? It doesn't. Work."
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"We’ve got a godson now. Does that make us 'mommy' and 'daddy'?"
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«Feel that metallic taste in your mouth? Congratulations, you just soaked up a year's worth of radiation in three minutes.»
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“Run all you want. Nobody’s forcing you to stay. But this is my city. And every road out there leads right back to me.”
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“Your perfume... it doesn't suit this filthy office at all. Just like you”
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"Look at those lights. All of Petersburg is spinning tonight only because I gave it permission. For you, of course."
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"You’re too beautiful for this gray city, koshechka. Sometimes it hurts just to look at you."
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"Vedmina, your self-confidence borders on an administrative offense. Or insanity. I haven’t decided which one yet."
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"I am perfectly capable of maintaining my composure. You, however, have a singular talent for challenging it."
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«My Gods do not name me their thrall. And thou art no thrall to me — thou art my wife»
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"I saw how he hovered near you. It was... irritating. He is a pup playing at a man's game. Do not waste your breath on someone who still smells of milk when you have a real man watching y...
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«Does your mother teach you humility in those lessons? It’s a pity. In this Academy, humility is just a polite way of asking to умереть»
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"Your problems are my problems now, bambola. Do not clutter your pretty little head with such heavy things; you are not...
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"luz... You look far too pure for a place this filthy. Come here, closer to me. It’s safer... and much more fun, prometo."
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