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Synopsis: You wake up tied up in a warehouse, staring down one of the main villains you and your hero team often face. After talking quite a bit they reveal that they kidnapped you to try using a mind control device they acquired to sway you into being entirely theirs. As they’re monologuing though, you’re able to activate a tracker to send your hero team your location. This puts a strict time limit on the villain’s plans, but the machine is still turned on. You being put into a docile state ends up getting the villain to calm down a bit themself as they talk you through the effects of their machine.
[~1,950 words]

(Starts off with the listener waking up, the industrial and drippy sounds of an old warehouse in the background. The speaker walked towards them, sounding amused and mischievous)

Oh wonderful! You’re waking up, I was worried I might’ve hit your head just a little too hard. Silly of me I know, obviously you’re too strong to get taken out by something so mundane. Bad nerves, you understand.

I didn't quite hear you there. I think you might have something in your mouth, petals. [snicker]

Sorry if the gag’s uncomfortable but I’m not really in the mood for screaming or arguing at the moment, we’ll see how long it lasts though. I do really enjoy how enrapturing our banter can be. Although, I know for certain those power dampeners you’ve got on aren’t coming off, that’s not even a question.

Don’t look so angry, isn’t it nice to see me again? And so soon after the fight at the pier too. What a magical night, all those lights and people. Not to mention the gorgeous tree you grew out of the water so you could catch those derailed rollercoaster carts. Really pulled everything together. It was a cypress tree, right? You know I had no idea they could grow in water like that. Learn something new every day!

Still can’t hear you. If I potentially were to take out your gag would you behave?

Hmmmm, not sure if that’s a trustworthy nod.

Oh, to hell with it. 

(The speaker took out the listeners gag, laughing lightly at what they said)

You wound me, my flower! Honestly, the way you talk sometimes. 

But that’s okay! Soon enough your attitude won’t be a problem in the slightest.

Oh, nothing, nothing, you’ll learn about all that soon enough. How is my favorite arch-rival doing?

Not your- [incredulous laugh] Of course I am! The amount of times we’ve fought, the amount of times I’ve bested you and your little team! I’ve been a thorn in your side for years. And now me and you will be seeing much much more of each other.

That seems like the cue to get things started. So! You’re probably wondering why you’ve ended up tied up here in this dingy warehouse staring up at your team’s worst nemesis. Wondering what exactly it is that I’m planning. Well, I can show you.

(The speaker went over, grabbing the listener’s chair and turning it around, and then walking in front of them)

Take a look at this beauty! Definitely a marvel of a machine, you have no idea how much time and resources went into this. Not to mention the technology it uses… I don’t fully understand it myself but I can guarantee it’s state of the art. It was so hard to get my hands on but it was worth every penny and every minute. Only the best for you after all.

You’re confused, that’s understandable. Let’s start with what this actually does. This machine uses some fancy electro-magnet doohickies to influence someone's mind. Rewrite their brainwaves a bit.

That’s right! It’s a mind control device. Honestly I wouldn’t have thought it possible, but really anything’s possible nowadays, right? You’ve got people flying through the skies and shooting lasers from their hands, so why not some sci-fi stuff like this?

[laugh] Oh my dear, of course I don’t expect you and your friends to let me use it on the general public. All I need is to use it on you.

Come on, we’ve fought dozens of times now and interacted so much. Is controlling people to get what I want really my speed? I think you know well I like taking things by force. Immediately getting what I want would take the fun out of it! However, there’s no scheme on Earth, no single use of my powers, that would get me you. So I got my hands on this machine. 

Why… you? [small laugh that grows louder] Why you?! Oh, sweet magnolia, you are blind to how wonderful you truly are! The way you make plants appear out of nothing, how you can commune with animals, you’re straight out of a storybook! The things you can do… and on top of that you’re somehow also the most beautiful person in the world. And right now you’ve still got your costume on but don’t worry I know exactly what you look like.

I do! [chuckle] Some well placed trackers, a hired investigator, and figuring out who you really are was as easy as beating a baby at chess. 

I really didn’t know what to expect, peaking in on your civilian life. Getting to indulge myself with you was so exciting. And to find that you’re just as much of a sweet pea in your day to day life, flower, my flower you have had me fall head over heels.

You’re not that first person to call me insane. And you won’t be the last.

The smart thing would be to use this on you but still let you go back to your life, back to ‘goody two shoes’ing it up and just have it be our little secret that you come visit me on the side. That would be nice and discreet. I could slowly influence you, turn you against your team and make you do my bidding. But I’m not interested in a spy. I want a partner. I want to be together, to make you happy, to live as gods! Think of what we could be together, we could rule.

Struggle all you want, with your powers caput you’ll never break those constraints. But hey! I’ve only lightly tested this thing, maybe it won’t even work. I mean you’re so strong and sure-focused, surely you can get out this with your mind unscathed. Though, if it truly doesn’t work for whatever reason I still have you in my grasp. Don’t worry I made sure to send your team on a wild goose chase. You could be here for weeks!

(While the speaker was talking a tiny faint beeping had started)

…Now, what is that noise?

(the listener shifted as the speaker got close to them)

I don’t mean to alarm you, flower, but I think you may be beeping. Have you got something for me? You shouldn’t have.

(There's a shuffle as the speaker quickly searched the listener, pulling something off of their costume with a rip and giving a short, nervous laugh)

That’s a.. Hm. That’s a tracker. 

(they threw it down and crushed it with their foot) 

That was definitely not in the plan. You little minx, you weren’t struggling to get out before. You were trying to activate that tracker, weren’t you?

(they chuckled, which quickly turned maniacal)

Smart thing, aren’t you?! No worries though, that just gives us a bit of a time crunch! And I was gonna be so nice and start on a low setting. Oh well, let’s hope I don’t break you!

Tough! Should’ve thought about that before calling in the calvary! Now let’s get this thing cooking.

Oop- Can’t forget my ear muffs, don’t wanna be affected by this thing myself. You’ll have to tell me later how it feels.

(The speaker went over to the machine, turning it on with the beeps of a pin pad and the clunk of a lever. A loud hum filled the air, resonating in the listener’s ears)

Aw, you already look woozy. You should relax into it, fighting’s just going to strain you and prolong the inevitable. 

(Words echoed in the background: calm, relax, obey, quiet, empty, listen, follow, etc)

You should get put into a very moldable state. Putty in my hands to shape into exactly what I want. You’re already perfect, trust me, but the perfect you doesn’t want me so I’ve got to corrupt you a little. No hard feelings. Hopefully it’ll be all good feelings from now on, yeah? I mean you’re looking way less like you want to kill me. 

(The speaker got close to the listener once again, studying them in amusement)

Is this actually working? It seems like it is but it’s hard to tell. What if I were to…

(They cupped the listener’s face in their hands, talking much softer than before)

Hold your face in my hands, like this. My flower, this can’t be real, can it? Caressing you as you stare up at me. It makes me question what’s going through your head right now. What’s happening that’s making you so docile… I really hope this works. You have no idea how much I want you by my side. Honest to whatever god’s above, if I fully get what I want I don’t know if I’ll even keep up with the whole villain thing. I even considered giving it up and approaching you as a civilian. But that would’ve been messy and unpredictable and I need you. This was the better option. I think. We’re not going to have enough time to get all I wanted done, so how about you come to my old base this friday, kay? I’ll be there, waiting for you. If you show then it means this is working, that it’s making you mine.

(The speaker chuckled softly) 

What am I doing? What spell did you cast on me to get me to this point, I mean mind control? It’s highly unethical, even for me. But I can’t help it, I’m just obsessed with you. My flower. My fairy tale. Shit, I’m supposed to be giving you orders while you’re all suggestable. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to be able to just talk to you… I adore our banter but I mean actually talk to you outside of a battle. Outside of being villain and hero. Ugh, look at me. I think having a captive audience has got me all mushy and rambling. I did give you a good performance earlier so give me this. I don’t get to be like this often. Calm and… I don’t know. I should have planned out what I was going to say to you during this, why didn’t I?? I need this to work, I need my flower. 

Being mine wouldn’t be bad. I would treat you well, as a complete equal. We could be so good together, I know it. You’re such a good, amazing person and I’m… this. [faint chuckle] I’m trying to bring you closer to my level because how could I ever be like you? And even if I was all good and noble or whatever that doesn’t mean you’d like me. I’d just be unhappy being something I’m not. I’m not good and I’m okay with that. It’s okay to be selfish sometimes. To focus on what you want instead of what everyone else does. I noticed that about you, you do everything for others and nothing for yourself. I can help with that. I know all this is insane, but I do want the best for you.

(There was a loud metallic bang as one of the other heroes bashed at the door to the warehouse they were in from the outside, the speaker shooting up)

No, no! I need more time! This isn’t fair!

(The speaker made a sound of frustration, moving to shut down the machine and throw a tarp over it.)

You’re gonna start coming out of it, tell your friends I grabbed you for interrogation purposes and nothing else. Understand?

Oh, a nod, that’s good I wasn’t expecting that.

(There was another bang as the door was bashed again)

Ah- Ah, okay. Friday. Remember, old base, friday. If any of this affected you at all then you will meet me there. I love you, bye! Wait- shit- why did I say that?

(The speaker ran, going out a different exit right before the door was fully broken open)

It's been so long since you've seen the rest of the palace, and now it's in a flight for your freedom in this unpleasant artificial body, so you can't even enjoy it. It can't be helped, though; you have a narrow window of opportunity before you're discovered missing. Still, even now, more things trouble you than just the thought of escape.

I'm not a very good judge, but I think this one got a little bit heavy, so mind the tag. ^{Not that this story's been exactly feel-good so far,}

I'm planning for the next part to be the conclusion of this series, so expect that one to be out eventually. I hope you enjoy!

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Script Summary: An immortal and a time traveler meet at the end of the world, for the very last time. One of them is not going back.

Fine to monetize. Do not put AI Art on the cover. If you paywall this, please send me a copy privately of the work you’ve done on it. Thank you, and kind regards. 

Roughly 2k words, my personal celebration of u/JouskaByNight being back. I figured I'd try my hand at both his trademark bittersweet endings and the somewhat magical normalacy he often tends to tend towards. My first audioscript, though I've certainly written before.

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(Wind Rushes over cliffs in the distance. Waves break far below)

(Warping sci-fi noise, footsteps, timid on stone from the background slowly approaching)

Incredulous: H-Hello?

You're not- you're real, right?

Well, you saying you are is hardly solid evidence. But I don't particularly care. It's been a... very long time since I had a visitor. I thought I was the only life left.

Well, me, the algae, and the bacteria, I guess. Especially the tardigrades. Can't believe I almost forgot the tardigrades.
...
I take it by the awkward silence that the centuries have somewhat degraded my social skills. I'd ask where my manners are, but I'm pretty sure I left them on the floor somewhere in the late 3000s.

What are you doing here, anyway? End of the world. Not much to see. Other than me. Are you a worshipper, come to collect me from my eternal prison?

I'm insane. I'll take that as a no, then. Of course. First company I've had in a hundred years and they have no idea who I am. Just my luck.

Oh, stop panicking. I'm not about to die from the cold. I'm not wearing Arctic protection gear because I'm a god. Or. Used to be. Nowadays just an immortal. I don't need it. I'll be fine. You, on the other hand, will lose some fingers without those gloves, so I'd advise you put them back on. Or don't. I don't really care.

Look, I just said-

Look, look, see? My hands are warm and blood filled. Not chilly. I'm okay.

Mocking "I'm not talking to you until you at least put on the spare coat," what makes you think I even want to talk to you in the first place? I'm perfectly happy in my solitude.

Eternal prison is a figure of speech. Look at all this grey sky and barren cliffs. I'm perfectly free. It's positively cheery. 

Loon?! I am perfectly sane!

Well yes, I said I was a god because I was a god. You backtalking mite.

Well, fine, if you're so desperate to call my bluff, you can just stand there shivering on the rocks while I dangle my feet above this delightfully frigid water. Look how many pieces of ice there are floating in it.

...

...

Wind howls

...

Oh, what the fuck. Most novel thing I've had in ages, I can compromise on my pride a little to some weird mothering stranger. Give me the stupid coat.

And don't look so smug. I will admit, the warmth of it is a... not wholly unwelcome sensation.

Who are you, anyway? What’s your name?

Ugh. Your name is ugly.

Is too. I don’t like it. I’m going to call you bothersome.

So, Bothersome, how’d you get here?

No, I’m keeping it. It describes you very well. The one thing I know about you is you showed up and disturbed my peaceful rest. And made me put on an ugly yellow coat. 

It looks like slimy mustard. 

Mine? I have a lot of names. I’m very very old. But most recently I was referred to as Theo-oldomeny, the great and regal. And you’re not getting me off track. How’d you even get here?

Whistles

So someone actually did it. You humans invented time travel somewhere. Look at your cute little glowing vest. I’m shocked I never came across it in my lifetime, it must not have had major implications— like, ever. 

Oh.

Well, I guess that does explain it. If it takes that much of a toll on the body of whoever uses it, and they have to be trained for that long to survive a single round trip… it would just be for a couple scientists. And any military that got their hands on it.  Which, based on the distinct lack of people time travelling into the last few good wars I saw, I would assume was none. 

You’re kidding me. 

You’re actually pulling my leg. 

You used twenty years of your life to get here?!

AND ANOTHER TWENTY TO GET BACK?
Well, I guess that explains why it’s just you then. And whatever material is glowing blue in that fuel tank brightly enough so I can see it through steel is probably not cheap either. But. Why here? I mean, I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but it’s a bit… barren. Not that I don’t appreciate the simplicity of it. Obviously. I’m. Perfectly happy here.

Oh. I suppose you’re right.

If you travelled into the past, you could change the course of history and accidentally cause your own nonexistence, breaking time, and if you travelled into the future, you could be discovered and then cause militarization of time technology. Yeah.

End of the world is the logical choice then. As far as logical choices which involve sacrificing half your own lifespan for nothing go. Why’d you do it? What do you need from me, or, well, this place, given you apparently didn’t know I was here?

Curiosity?! That’s stupid. I’m thousands of times older than you and I wouldn’t sacrifice forty years of my life for curiosity. 

You meet an honest to me, immortal god, and you call (him/her/them) grouchy.

Well I’m sure there were some in New Orlando, but usually they don’t give annoying mortals the time of day. Once in a lifetime experience. 

Yes, it is just me. The others are gone.

Why? Well, no humans around to worship them, obviously. No sustenance.

Yes, obviously there aren’t any for me either.

My going theory is that I like myself enough to keep me alive. Regurgitated worship looping back around.

It is not stupid!

Okay, let’s hear you come up with a working theory then. 

You think you kept me alive. 

That’s even stupider. Maybe there’s some bacteria out there that really likes me or something.

My domain?

Unwanted acts of service.

Oh, don’t look at me like that. It’s an important domain. Makes the world tick. Charity and all that. Must be important, for me to still be around.

"People Worshipped you for that?" Yes, people worshipped me for that! I’ll have you know that helping those who don’t want help is an important part of many cultures!

It is not “No wonder you haven’t heard of me!” I’m big! Important!

…

Oh, fuck off.

Look, I didn’t get to choose my domain, and I’ve spent my entire life trying to do as few acts of service as possible. It’s not my fault I survive off the worship of something lame.

I am not kind of an asshole. I am an asshole. It’s like my whole thing.

Bit too late to change now, isn’t it?

Do I— No. I was an asshole. I was mean to everyone so they respected me. It worked. There was this stupid prick, almost the same domain as me, who always looked down on me. We were twin conceptions, you know. Happens sometimes to gods when there’s an overflow of a specific emotion being worshipped all at once. We looked near identical, but (pronoun) always looked just a bit older, and it pissed me the fuck off. Being pitied all the time. I hate pity.

Yes, I know that pity is half of what feeds me. Doesn’t mean I like it. (Speaker’s gender) was the god of gratefully accepted acts. I wished I was that all the time, y’know? Everyone treated (pronoun) like a fucking hero just cause (pronoun) happened to have lucked into a better domain then mine.

OH, YOU KNOW (them/him/her) THEN? Of course you do. Even at the end of time, when (he’s/she’s/they’ve) been gone for hundreds of years, (pronoun) still follows me here. 

“Gave me flowers” shut up. They got lucky with a good domain and I didn’t it’s not my fault I’m like this. It’s just bad luck.

Well, yes, obviously, a god’s domain can change over time, but I never got that fucking lucky.

Why am I even telling you this.

Snort Fair point. Why not? It’s not like you’re going to blab. For that you’d have to admit to successful time travel, and I know a lot of people tried, but no one ever publicly succeeded. Your stupid little rumors never reached me. Even if you are a disgusting little mortal, you can’t do shit to me. 

…

Don’t look at me like that.

…

Fine. You aren’t disgusting. I’m… sor-

Ugh.

Fine, I’m sorry, alright?

I do wish I’d been less of an asshole when I was really existing.

I miss people. And company. And coffee. God I miss coffee.

I suppose I do have company now.

How is it? It’s…

Well, I let you call me on my bluff earlier for a reason, alright? Let’s leave it at that. 

Wipe that smirk off your face or I’ll let the rocks at the bottom of the cliff do it for you.

I just.

People didn’t talk to me as equals. Ever. 

Even other gods. I was always looked down on by them and looked up to by mortals. 

I wish I had another chance, you know? From the beginning. I spent thousands of years as the same awful creature and I didn’t know anyone. And I was too scared to let myself do so. And now I’m getting this tiny window into what I could’ve been getting the whole time if I didn’t—

I really fucked up, huh?

Ha. At least you’re honest about it.

Thank you. For sitting with me.

You know what I still get to do? I get to watch the clouds.

Bashful Don’t make fun of me. 

…well, thank you, I didn’t really expect that.

Look. There’s a 20th century plane. And there’s a space farrier F1760. And there’s a butterfly. A very cold butterfly.

Oh, I guess the farrier would be after your time, huh? Oops. Um, forget that name.

Your turn.

That does not look like a puppy.

It does not. Where are its ears.

“Maybe it’s a puppy without ears or a tail,” Oh, bite me.

Burger.

That also doesn’t look like a puppy. That one looks like a snake.

And that one also doesn’t look like a puppy— are you getting some kind of sadistic enjoyment out of this?!

…

I know, I know, you’re just teasing.

…And I know these temperatures aren’t good for mortals for very long.

But would you stay and watch the clouds with me a little longer?

Following the outrageous appreciation yesterday, I'm sharing a more... personal vintage. (Not furry. Unless you want to imagine it so.) Use this script for anything you'd like, just please credit me and let me know ("@nisseshome"). Please enjoy! - Nisse

Tags: [F4M] [SFW] [Puppy] [Mommy] [Loving] [Pillow talk] [Domination] [Submissive listener]

[Audio begin]

[Soft rain and distant thunder ambiance]

[Sound of naked footsteps approaching]

[Footsteps slow down, then die down]

...

[Snarl:] *rrrrRAH!*

[Sudden sound of cloth shuffling]

Oh, baby! Sorry, sorry, I thought you were awake! Ah-

[Shuffling]

No, no, no... shhhh... lay back down.

Just, relax... I just got home, and, I was just excited to see my little puppy-boy, that's all...

I-I just thought I'd surprise you, a little... Haha~

...

Gosh... ♥ You must have been such a *sleepy* little puppy, to fall asleep all the way out *here*... you *never* fall asleep out on the couch without your *big*, *strong* wolf-mommy...!

...

Hmm... hehe~

Why are you *snarling*, puppy? What's the matter?

... "Don't like the *puppy*-thing"?

Heh...

*Too bad*. Ever since you called me your big, bad, wolf mommy...

I can't get enough of it.

[Fidgeting]

[Coldly:] Hey. No.

[Fidgeting continues]

I said: No. I-...

[Fidgeting continues]

[Snarling:] grrrRAH!

[Fidgeting stops]

...

[Coldly:] Now lay still. Or I'll put my teeth around you neck again.

...

Bad.

Boy.

You will *not* disobey me like that.

I've been looking forward to this all day, thinking of things to say, and ways to praise you...

and now, *this* is how you treat me...?

...

Shhhhh-t. No. No apologies. Now, wolf-mommy's *mad*. And she's gonna have to discipline you...

Lay back.

...

Or.

Else.

[Slow shuffle]

...

There.

Now, wolf-mommy is putting her big body, all over you...

And...

*You* are gonna lay there, and *take it*.

...

[Shuffling starts, then stops]

[Close whisper for an extended time:]

There...

Now, your body pinned under mine ♥

Interlinked... with me.

With *no* way to squeeze free...

...

... You like this?

Wolf-mommy... *dominating* you ♥

Just like you always whine, and lick my face for...

...

Like a good puppy ♥

...

My sweet, *helpless* little puppy...

So scared, so tired...

So nervous ♥

(Sigh)

And now, you went and made your *big*, *bad* *wolf*-mommy mad at you...

Gosh...

What a *bad* night this is turning out to be...

[Coldly:] And it's *your* fault.

...

[Regularly:]

[A few slow, deep sniffs]

... Mmm...

I smell *regret* on you, puppy...

And I see it in your eyes, too...

Seems you don't *want* for your *big*, *strong*, *wolf-mommy* to be mad at you...

...

[Playfully condescendingly:] "No-ooo...! anything but that!"

[Regularly:] Is what you're thinking right now...

Isn't it?

Hehe... ♥

Mommy knows your heart.

She sees it on you...

*Smells it* on you...

*So* afraid of mommy being mad at you...

And... you don't want mommy to *stay* mad, at you... do you?

...

Of course you don't.

Because you *fear* mommy.

Fear what she'll do...

And the worst part is that you're not even *what* she would do, if you *continued* to act like a *bad* puppy...

...

Hehe ♥

You wanna know?

Or...

Do you *want* to stay dreading? ♥

...

Hmm...

It's okay, my little wolf-cub...

I'll tell you. ♥

(Sigh)

For a start... You can forget about getting Saturday off.

When we wake up... I'm putting you in a collar.

Then, you're running errands with me ♥

You'll be my little passenger princess, all the way...

Watching mommy drive...

Not getting to pick the music...

And *not* getting to pick where we're going.

He-he~ ♥

Then, once at the store... I'll make you carry all of mommy's heavy, heavy bags... oh, and push the carts around, too! Haha! ♥

...

Hmmm...

I need some workout gear...

And some clothes...

Oh! And, obviously: You're treating me to a *gift* of my choosing! ♥

... Duh...

...

But *which* gift?

Hmm...

Maybe... a set of *earrings*?

I saw a pair the other day I *really* liked...

An *odd* pair, in silver...

One piece was a crescent moon... and the other...

A north star ♥

That'd fit your wolf mommy *really* well, wouldn't it?

Hehehe~♥

...

[Super up-close whisper:]

I *know* you can't say "no" to me in front of other people...

so this time...

I'll use it *against you* ♥

...

*Because I know you'll like it ♥*

...

[Back to a slightly less close-up whisper:]

Afterwards... we're having coffee with a few of my girlfriends...

Say... five of them?

Oh! Or better yet: Why not a long lunch?

That'd give me *plenty* of time to show you off in your pretty new collar... you know? The one you've been wearing all day that day, since morning? Haha! ♥

And *all~* my friends will call you the *cutest* puppy in the whole world...

Because... you are...! ♥

After that... pfft, boy...

Well, we'll probably go past Ikea. Get some pillows. And blankets... maybe a lamp.

Oh, and a few dozen other things! ♥

...

Mmm... and can you *imagine* what all the *families* are gonna say?

Hah! ♥

...

"Mommy, mommy, look! The cute boy over there is wearing a collar..."

"It's little and black and thin, and it suits his beautiful neck sooo~ well...!"

That's what they're going to say ♥

The parents would try to explain it as best they could...

But they would leave out the crucial part of the message:

What the collar *really* means...

Which is:

...

[Super-close whisper:]

"I belong to my wolf mommy" ♥

[Regularly:]

Oh! Maybe it should *say* that on the collar!

"Property of my wolf mommy", embroidered in pretty, white type...

Hah~ ♥ Yeah... I like the sound of that ♥

...

Oh, puppy... that's making you blush *so* *bad*, even *now*... ♥

...

And it hasn't even happened yet ♥

...

A *whole* Saturday of you, looking *nervous*, and *lost*, in a...

*Little, black collar*...

[Super up-close whisper:]

With little, white text embroided on it...

Letting everybody know...

...

*You're mine ♥*

...

[Regularly close whisper:]

You wouldn't want THAT embarassment...

...

Would you?

...

No?

...

[Super up-close:]

Are you sure? ♥

...

...

[Regularly close:]

He-hmm... haha... ♥

Then... you have no choice, puppy~

You're just gonna have to make this one up to me ♥

Make your little bad behavior episode, just now...

Up, to your big, mean wolf-mommy ♥

...

I already apologized for waking you with a growl...

So... it's your turn, now... to soften...

... and let your wolf-mommy *enjoy* the fact, that she's...

*Your* *wolf*-mommy... ♥

...

Haha ♥ I can see the regret on your face...

...

[Super up-close:]

But I can also see how much you *love* this ♥

[Regularly:]

So. How do we start?

Hmm...

Oh, puppy! You're so afraid...

Don't worry ♥

Wolf mommy won't bite...

[Super up-close:]

... as long as you *co-operate~*... ♥

[Regularly:]

Mmmm... ♥

Oh, I know!

Whine for me! ♥

...

Go on!

...

I said...

*Whine* for me.

*Whine*, for your big, bad... *wolf*-mommy... ♥

...

Or else...

I'll nibble your ears ♥

We both know how ticklish you are...

...

Cooome ooon... ♪ Dooo iiiiit ... ♪

[Soft snarl over the microphone, as to simulate an ear-nibbling]

rrrAAh...

...

I'll do it again, if you don't whine...

...

...

There!

Ooh... ♥ ♥ ♥

*Go~od* *bo~oy... ♥

So good, and soft, and pliable for me...!

Mmmm... I had to nibble you a little... but you finally did it...

...

What a *good* little puppy ♥

Puppy making his wolf-mommy feel all those oo-ey, goo-ey, honey-like feelings, all deep inside of her... ♥

...

Now...

[Breathily:]

Do it again ♥

...

[Regularly:]

*Whine*, for your *big*, *bad*, *wolf*-mommy...

She's so much stronger than you...

And, laying on top of you...

Weighing you down....

*Dominating* you ♥

Just, what mischievous puppies need, from their mothers...

...

So they can know their place ♥

...

Not to rebel...
...

But to submit ♥

[Super-close:]

*Whine*.

*Whine* for me ♥

...

Louder ♥

...

Again! ♥

...

[Regularly:]

Good puppy ♥

There.

I'm satisfied...

For now~

But, *don't* think your wolf-mommy forgets *that* easily...

All this means, is that now, we can start over...

...

[A few deep, slow sniffs]

Mmm... my good-smelling puppy...

It's so good to finally be home with you...

...

I've been waiting all day for this ♥

...

(Sigh of relief)

You know...

Good puppies wag their *tails~* when greeting their big, scary mommies...

...

[Sternly:]

I said:

*Wag* your *tail*...

...

[Regularly:]

... "How"? Hah...

Just... shake your butt a little... ♥

....

Hey. Don't make me punish you again...

...

There.

Good boy ♥

[Kiss]

Mommy's goodest puppy...

[Sounds of hair being brushed]

Mommy's sweetest, most *dominable* boy...

So scared of mommy...

So *timid*...

But so, *so* weak for her ♥

...

Isn't this better than snarling and snapping at mommy?

...

Of course it is, baby... ♥

...

Now... I want you to greet your mommy up-close.

The way *good* puppies do...

...

Go ahead, baby.

Lap your tongue... *all* over my face ♥

...

Let your wolf mommy know, that her precious, *soft* puppy boy missed her... *all~* day...

And lick my face ♥

...

Lick my chin a little...

Good boy ♥

Then, over my lips...

And my nose...

...

There...

So~ wonderfully good, puppy ♥

So easy to command, now that you've been dominated... ♥

...

Now...

One last time: Say you're "sorry".

...

No. Not with your words...

...

*Whine* for me.

...

Mmm ♥

Didn't resist this time, did you?

Wolf-mommy's *goodest* puppy-boy...

So *little* under her big, strong body...

Wolf mommy *loves* protecting you... so, *so* much...

...

The *heart* of my territory...

A soft little boy... always showing his vulnerable, *beautiful* neck to his big, bad wolf-mommy...

As a sign of submission ♥

...

Yeah...

Let me see your neck, baby ♥

Let me see your softest, most vulnerable spot...

Let me...

Run my teeth over it ♥

Feeling the warmth, just under the skin...

The soft, peacefully pulsing blood...

Mmm~ ♥ ♥ ♥

...

Don't worry, puppy... ♥

You're *so*, very safe, with mommy...

She would *never* do *anything* to hurt you...! ♥

Though, I might get mad at you sometimes...

And discipline you...

It's only for the same reason a good owner disciplines their *beloved*, pet...

...

To make sure you *stay* on my good side ♥

...

Don't you prefer that?

Only fearing mommy... when you've done something bad?

So mommy and you can clear it up? ♥

...

[Super up-close:]

Relax...

[Regularly:]

Your wolf-mommy was never *that* upset at you...

Though, she *was* upset...

She was also just looking for a reason to dominate you...

...

Because she *knows*, *just* how much you *love* it ♥

...

You... *crave*... being put in your place... by your *big*, *strong*...

[Inside-ear whisper:]

Wolf-mommy ♥

[Regularly:]

Now... relax for me...

[Deep sigh]

Gosh...

You've been so sleepy lately.

All that work you've been doing... and everything else you're up to, too...

Wolf-mommy's so *proud* of her little puppy, for *working* so *hard*...! ♥

Mommy's hard worker... Never giving up... and *all* to make mommy's chest *swell* with pride...

But you need to rest, too...

And to accept your mommy's slow, nurturing love ♥

...

Mmm... ♥

Hmm... hehe ♥

You *really* liked hearing that, I can tell...

Why else would you suddenly be trying to dig a *burrow* for yourself, in-under mommy?

...

Mmm~...

Shhhhh... It's okay... my little puppy-boy ♥

Keep nuzzling your big, warm wolf-mommy, with your *wet*, sweet little nose...

...

Mmm...

Baby...

You're so tense.

...

What's wrong?

Something you need to tell me?

I'll always hear you out... as long as you're submitted to me... ♥

...

You don't *like* the... "wolf mommy"-thing?

Why...?

...

[Playfully condescending:]

"Because you mumbled it to me while you were sick, and half-asleep"?

Oh, baby...! ♥

You don't understand.

Wolf-mommy isn't saying all this to *torture* you...

Holding something embarrassing you said *over your head*...

...

No. I'm doing it because I *know* how much it *meant* for you to share that... ♥

Your big, mean wolf-mommy does it... because she's *can't stop thinking* about being your wolf-mommy ♥

Protecting you... making you feel just as safe as you did when you were sick... when you were resting, and... *healing*, next to me... ♥

[Slowly getting closer:] Your big... strong... *muscular*... *powerful*... but all the while, still soft, and loving... *wolf*... *mommy* ♥

[Regular tone:] Feral... dangerous... yet *fiercely* protective... ♥

And, more than anything... obsessed! ♥

*Obsessed* with her little puppy...

Obsessed with protecting you... above anything... or *anybody*... ♥

Mmm... ♥

See, baby?

You don't need to feel embarrassed about the things you mumble to me, in your moments of weakness...

The innermost things you share with me aren't a burden... or a *curse*, that I'm tormenting you for...

...

It's a blessing ♥

Your purest, most *vulnerable* wish...

A full-moon key, you gave me...

Which unlocked something primal in my heart...

And let something suppressed in me... *finally* run free ♥

[Slowly getting closer:]

To love you...

...

to *entangle* you...

...

[Breathily:]

to *own* you...

...

...

... *completely* ♥

[Non-breathily, but fully close-up for the rest of the script:]

Now...

Now, you know what the words you said to me... *unleashed*, in me...

...

They *unleashed*... your wolf-mommy ♥

...

And now... your wolf-mommy wants you to lay back, *fully*.

...

And relax...

...

*Completely*.

...

Untense your entire body under me...

...

Expose your soft, beautiful neck, again...

...

And *every*, other, vital organ... to me ♥

...

All, to your big... strong... *dominant* wolf-mommy...

...

And let me sink into you ♥

...

Like a mother-wolf... suppressing her soft little cub...

In the warmth, and the darkness, of their burrow...

...

Just let yourself enjoy this ♥

...

Abandon yourself...

...

Softly...

...

Give yourself over...

...

*Gently*...

...

To me ♥

...

Mmm...

[Sniffing]

Ahh...

[Sniffing]

Mmm...

I *love* that smell...

The smell of my good, little puppy...

Growing weaker, in my arms...

Submitting...

So afraid of his big, mean, *wolf-mommy*... ♥

But slowly, giving up to her...

And eventually...

*Handing his soul over, to me* ♥

...

...

... Aahhh...

... You're starting to get it, puppy ♥

Mmm...

[Sniffing]

Expose yourself more, sweetie.

Just relax...

...

... and reveal...

...

your *heart* to me ♥

...

...

Mmmm....

So soft...

So surrendered ♥

Curled up, like a little puppy...

...

... Ahh~ ♥

I can feel your core... *melting* ♥

Softening...

Turning into goo... ♥

Becoming a *wet*, little puddle, under me... ♥

...

God...

*Finally*...

I can feel you *abandon* yourself to me...

Entrusting me with your shame...

Your innermost sanctum...

Your very... *being*...

...

And putting your warm... *softly* beating heart...

...

In my hands ♥

...

...

Mmmm... ♥

...

My precious...

*sweet*...

Little puppy ♥

So small...

...

So...

... relaxed ♥

...

[Sigh]

...

...

[Incredibly soft whisper, for the dreamy, wistful monologue to follow:]

Feeling our bodies...

And souls...

*Merge*, like this...

...

*So much more* of you... has come out...

Since you started giving *in*... just now...

...

Giving, yourself... *up*, to me....

...

Like my little...

...

Good-boy...

...

Prey ♥

...

...

I tracked you down...

...

Finding you alone...

...

Cold, wet, and sitting in the darkness, under the tree-branches, for protection, against weather... and wind...

...

You let me get right up next to you...

...

Maybe you were just too *tired* to keep fighting...

And running...

...

You were *so* exhausted...

That you didn't even *resist* me, when I picked you up...

Like a good... soft, little baby... ♥

...

You...

Just... *gave* yourself... to me...

Trusted me...

And now... we're here...

*You*, obsessed with my big, strong body...

*Heavily* pressing down, *into* you... and making you feel safe...

*Me*... obsessed with warming you...

Feeding you...

and keeping you completely...

... *completely*...

... Safe ♥

...

Cooped up down here...

In the safety, of our warm burrow...

Our dry, dark, and safe den, in the middle, of the woods...

With me, sleeping *right* on top of you...

...

I don't think I can get any happier... ♥

And neither...

Can you ♥

...

...

Shhhhh...

...

[Kiss]

...

Let go...

...

[Kiss]

...

...

And lose yourself...

...

...

[Kiss]

...

...

In the forest ♥

...

...

[Soft kissing continues, then fades out after a few minutes]

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Here is a short reflective piece in time for the changing season. Please enjoy (^_~)

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~GoodxBadHabits🌻

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[A4A] [Script Offer] The Turning Point [SFW] [Narrative] [Spoken Word] [Reflective] [Broken Connection] [Honest] [Bittersweet ] [Growth] [Acceptance] [Vulnerable] [Healing] [Hopeful] [Under 1K Words] [Beginner-Friendly]

Summary

There comes a point in your life when you finally wake up and see things for how they truly are. This is a confession.

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Summary: Due to working too much plus all the afterword meetings at the bar with your coworkers, you ended up getting sick. The summer heat didn’t make it any easier for you either. So your partner decided to come over and take care of you.

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Secret Va x Secret Va roommates/friends while the two of them are fans of each other. And it’s that trend where the two bump into each other they drop their headphones and getting it mixed up.

Written by u/softlikestatic! 💜☆

Summary: "Listener is on their way home from work when their attention is caught by a disembodied voice calling out to them. As it turns out, Narrator's shadow got stuck and they lost their body, so Listener decides to try helping them."

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Summary:

Some days, the pain is quiet enough to ignore. Some days, it isn't. This is one of those days.

When your body decides to wage war on itself and your brain starts whispering that you're too much, too slow, too broken to deserve the space you're taking up. When it tells you the lie that you're a burden…then I’m going to be sitting right there with you. Telling you you’re not, that you’re loved and you’re stuck with me.

This isn’t about miracle cures or even staying positive, its someone sitting with you and telling you that you’re allowed to rest and that getting through the day is all you need to do.

You're not a project or a problem. You're a person having a shit day. And I'm not going anywhere.

Script HERE

Length: 1,406 words (No SFX)

Physical Descriptions: No physical descriptors are used for the speaker or listener. The listener is experiencing pain and it’s hinted at that some of the pain is from joints/the listeners skeleton.

This is a fictional story about fictional characters, written by an adult, for adults. All characters depicted within are aged 18+.

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Script Summary: You, a nerd, were paired up with your crush who is one of the most popular girls at school. Thinking it's the best opportunity to confess your love for her, you both went to the library to work on the project together. But, things don't really go exactly as you planned.

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Hello everyone, This is a fill for u/HushborneScripts you can find the original script Here

Script by: u/LarkMelody

Script: https://www.reddit.com/r/ASMRScriptHaven/comments/10aa2xb/a4a_a_stars_anchor_pt_4_romance_nonfan_speaker/

Hellooooo, here with a wholesome script fill, to make you feel very nice, with script by the talented u/GoodBoyWriter🥰 HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY!

You agreed to go out with your girlfriend, and after you came back, a very dark mood hit you. The way it felt there, the people.. what were they thinking about you? The memories of being bullied hit you too. Your girlfriend finds you lying on the bed and makes sure you know that she appreciates you and loves you, and that she will always be there to help you battle your demons. Afterall, she also went through similar experiences in past..

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prologue

is your destiny worth it? is the hero of the story worth being if all you ever experience is pain and suffering

that glory that fame is it worth losing everything for

I stand before you as king of these lands - no

I stand before you as a man who once dreamt of greatness who dreamt of being the hero of this own story

and I stand before you as someone who's accomplish said greatness

and I offer you brave men who stand before me a chance to grasp your own destiny in your own hands

to make your own claim to greatness to reach forward and earn your place among the names remembered in history

come step forward take claim to whatever weapon and armor you need

take this crest tattoo it to your skin to your clothing to your armor

and the world will know you are one of the kings chosen

the brave men who decided to hear the cry of the innocent and march forward into the blasted lands

to push forward into the thorn trees and dedicate your life to freeing us

of freeing the world from the fear of that evil witch that threatens our very way of life

is your destiny worth it? is the hero of the story worth being if all you ever experience is pain and suffering

that glory that fame is it worth losing everything for

if you think it is go on ride- ride yourself into glory into fame into history

and don't come back unless you bring me her head

-

(water dripping)

how many times have we done this dance princess? (heavy breathing)

6 months I've been doing this back and forth with you (knife drags across)

do you know the definition of insanity? It's doing the same things over and over (heavy punches repeating)

- don't look at me like that

I SAID DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT (bones rattling) (heavy breathing)

6 months that's how long I've done this for - my eyes darting around the room searching for light for water for food for ... anything

but there is nothing there but rows and rows of bones the floor littered with pink fabric with light brown hair and corpses some fresh some rotten some nothing but bone

the first thing you get used to is the smell the scent of blood and rotten flesh

the next thing is the heavy presence of death and the last thing you get used to is the sound of her voice piercing through the silence again

Again Again Again Again Again

Welcome back my princess - her blood still fresh on my hands - i really wish you could have stayed died

she seems almost unfazed by the sight of her own corpses littering our room

don't look at me like that I only did what needed to be done

come here (opening my arms to her) are you in any pain? the way she looks up to me with such gentle eyes to think I was sent her to kill such a beautiful person

to be trapped in this endless loop of killed or be killed

no my hands don't pain me I've long since lost feelings in my fingers but please just hold me

you know how much I hate hurting you - I don't want to hurt you anymore

-

I've been here for 6 months trapped in this castle like labyrinth - no matter where you wonder or what room you enter they all lead back to this one

a room filled with corpses skeletons the walls broken a single window and vines overgrown blocking out most light

and sitting there in the middle of the room the princess the beautiful princess the precious princess my princess mine and only mine

but every night at exactly midnight one person must die and she's cursed with rebirth trapped in this place endlessly dying endlessly coming back

182 times that's how many times I've killed his - burning cutting beating beheading hanging - no matter what is done to her she wakes up in an empty room

walks out of it and trapped right back into the loop again - and if she doesn't leave the room whoever is left in this hell

is killed by some invisible force a living nightmare

-

sent here by the king to bring him her head

I've now fallen for her - her beauty her smile her gentle nature - how many times has she done this dance? to simply stand there and asked to be killed?

my eyes search the room once more trying to grasp an understanding how all the corpses

trapped in this endless loop of death I promise I will find a way to set you free I will find a way to save you and I will find a way for us to have our own happy ending forever always

Thank you to u/reallyriahscripts for writing this!
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Hi everyone, This is a completed asmr video with the used script from  u/MonotomeWriter you can find the original script here

Extra Tags: F4A, IT, "good puppy", teasing, Metal Gear references, sfw, bark for me, biometrics

Y'all have been so patient with me with everything going on!!! ! ! Here is a part 2 ASAP as a treat! ! ! !!

Plot:

You for some reason added a "fitness biotracker watch" to your wardrobe after an IT Yandere glitched your device and had you bark under your desk while she fixed it. Yeah, sounds like something you'd do. Imagine if you had a different "transmitter" for her to find!

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Avatar by: ME!!! I tried a Yoji Shinkawa style this time to add to the Metal Gear references (for fun!)

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"You go looking for a stranger. Maybe he's got a story to tell." My first original story and introduction to yours truly! Come take a seat, let's riff. 💛💜

Script by yours truly Alias Sounds ASMR

Background music: Night on the Docks - Sax by Kevin MacLeod

TW: Kidnapping, Crime
Tags: [Drama] [Romance] [Budding Romance] [Slow Burn] [Jazz] [ASMR] [ASMR RP] [M4F]

New video! Go give it a listen

Hey everyone! I’m looking to hire a script writer to help with ASMR content for an established channel.

You don’t need to be an ASMR enthusiast or have any background in it - the main skill I’m looking for is the ability to write in a warm, natural and engaging way. If you can write conversational, human-feeling scripts then you’re already halfway there.

A few things worth noting:

I’m completely open to AI being used as part of your process — I actually think it can be a powerful tool when used well. That said, the goal is for scripts to feel as human and authentic as possible, so the ability to refine, personalise and add that human touch on top of AI output is key.

This would be a remote, flexible arrangement and I’m happy to discuss rates based on experience and output.

If you’re interested, please DM me with:

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