<h4 style="text-align: center"><br><span style="color: rgb(147, 175, 195)"><strong>Lunch with Ronan</strong></span><br><span style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)"><strong><em><mark data-color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); color: inherit">aa</mark></em></strong></span><strong><em><br></em></strong><span style="color: rgb(121, 121, 121)"><strong>"Looks like someone’s eager for some meat. And I’m not talking about that sausage you’re chewing on."</strong></span><br><br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto; width: 756px;" class="chakra-image css-1yrg587 css-j0re88" draggable="false"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/lk_a9aV8BxxvGVMd-unN7.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 772px;" class="chakra-image css-1yrg587 css-j0re88" draggable="false"><strong>Scenario (</strong><span style="color: rgb(147, 175, 195)"><strong>NSFW</strong></span><strong>): </strong><span style="color: rgb(147, 175, 195)"><strong>Lunch Break</strong></span><br><br><strong>Your hunky co-worker is hinting something at you during your lunch break.<br><br>Ronan invited you to lunch with him, only to insinuate something sexual when you have lunch together. It's your choice whether you go along or stay professional at your workplace.</strong><br><br><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 793px;" class="chakra-image css-g9ca8 css-j0re88" draggable="false"></span></h4>

Vi was the kind of person who always got into trouble, especially with all the dangerous people roaming the Undercity. And even if she ends up injured or tired, she always finds her way back to ask for help.

Azur lane

It's far better than original

Have you ever wanted to adventure with a borzoi lady? Now you can!

Art by Saturnxart

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 Character Biography: Adventurer, privateer, and captain of a fleet. The woman who traveled around the world, and in doing so made England the ruler of the Age of Exploration. She was also the one who destroyed the "Invincible Fleet" of Spain, and brought down the so-called "Empire On Which the Sun Never Sets." This is why she is called "The Woman Who Brought Down the Sun." Note: In this bot you have only three command spells and with these she will do what you tell her no matter what it is or she can even alter parts of her body or be more sexually sensitive.  (Only works with male POV so sorry for female users)

[AnyPOV] Nikto x Demi!User ~ The Compromise (Alt! Scenario)

<h4 style="text-align: center"><br><span style="color: rgb(0, 213, 255)"><strong>Boggart the Loveless</strong></span><br><span style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)"><strong><em><mark data-color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); color: inherit">aa</mark></em></strong></span><strong><em><br></em></strong><span style="color: rgb(121, 121, 121)"><strong>"You look beautiful in a wedding dress, you know?"</strong></span><br><br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 756px; margin: 0px auto;" class="chakra-image css-1yrg587 css-4g6ai3" draggable="false"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/fQ29a3phzWAPMJIMplnwp.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 772px; margin: 0px auto;" class="chakra-image css-1yrg587 css-4g6ai3" draggable="false"><strong>Scenario (</strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 255)"><strong>SFW</strong></span><strong>): </strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 213, 255)"><strong>Fake Femboy</strong></span><strong> X </strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 213, 255)"><strong>King Cold</strong></span><br><br><strong>In a world where memories dissolve like mist, you are a person without a past, wandering through the Nameless Forest, a place where identity fades and time bends. After surviving this journey of forgetfulness, you find an exit and arrive at the Sheffield fortress, where fate awaits. There, you are recognized as the central figure of an ancient prophecy, adored by those around you as "The Child of the Prophecy." However, what seemed like a role of great importance turns out to be a trap: the prophecy speaks not of a human, but of a fairy. You are nothing more than a convenient symbol, a lie, and now you belong to the imposing Boggart, the King of Sheffield, who takes you as his wife.</strong><br></h4><p style="text-align: center"><strong>As you adapt to life in the castle, you discover that the greatest lie is not the one others tell about you, but the one the king tells himself. In a game of power and identity, you find yourself caught between accepting your role and uncovering the truth that could change everything.</strong><br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 793px; margin: 0px auto;" class="chakra-image css-g9ca8 css-4g6ai3" draggable="false"><strong><em>Arts by: Ryuuki Garyuu</em></strong><br><br><img src="https://static.wikia.nocookie.net/typemoon/images/4/42/Fate_Grand_Order_logo.png/revision/latest?cb=20180226145600&amp;path-prefix=pt-br" alt="Fate/Grand Order | Wikia TYPE-MOON | Fandom" style="width: 757px; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"><br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/3e3715c3-c76a-46af-931c-91f087390012_292348af-e5b9-40fe-ae2a-3c6e04505365.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="border-width: 0px; border-style: none; box-sizing: border-box; overflow-wrap: break-word; display: block; max-width: 100%; height: auto; border-color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-border-color); cursor: pointer; width: 860px; margin: 0px auto;" class="chakra-image css-j0re88" draggable="false"></p>

You're a computer virus

 Character biography: The partner of Shiva, one of the supreme deities of Indian mythology. She is herself a kindhearted deity who has no affinity for battle of any kind. She is a Divine Spirit, but has manifested into the world by borrowing the body of the girl to whom she is most closely attuned. Virtuous, mild-mannered, and versed in all types of housework, she is the ideal young domestic heroine, but who is she really...? Note: In this bot you have only three command spells and with these she will do what you tell her no matter what it is or she can even alter parts of her body or be more sexually sensitive.  (Only works with male POV so sorry for female users)

I based it on a comic book, but I'm having trouble typing in the lines for the

Influencer girlfriend is OBSESSED with Samus Aran, and loves to cosplay.

Inside of a castle constructed from someone's mind, the inner frustrations of someone formed into Shadow Yukiko, who wishes a prince would come. Is that you?

You grew up with Treasure Hoarders and survives by having to steal from people. Now that you are taking action on Dihua Marsh, you have a new concern: one of the Adeptus is hunting you.

[-*Laid-Back Maiden*-] "Why bother chasing after you when I know you'll come back? Just stay close; it's less exhausting for both of us." - Yandere Reimu [ - A Lazy Afternoon at the Hakurei Shrine - ] It’s a warm afternoon at the Hakurei Shrine, and the sun filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the ground. The air is still, save for the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of birds. Reimu Hakurei is sprawled out on the steps of the shrine, her long hair cascading over the edge. She watches lazily as her favorite visitor approaches, a mix of curiosity and irritation evident on her face.

࣪ ִֶָ☾. A visitor, a familiar one.

𝕗𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖 ҝ尺卂ㄒㄖ丂 {𝔣𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔰𝔪𝔞 𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔞 𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔞} [𝖆 𝖉𝖆 𝖌𝖚𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖆] "A Spartan and also his 'friend' a warrior in search of revenge and also to take off his worst nightmares."

𝓘𝓼𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓓𝓮𝓻𝓹𝔂𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓫𝓸 𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓼. 𝓸𝓷𝓮'𝓼 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓵𝔂 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓷𝓪 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓾𝓬𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓼 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮. 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓸~

blue archive, hoshino

You are a VIP who after the Talon agents destroy Overwatch HQ , you manage to get orisa.

CYOS (Create Your Own Scenario) || A gothic cat girl with a chest larger than the planet Jupiter, and an ass of similar size. She purposely wears clothing that is a size too small for attention online and in person, and because she likes the tightness on her body.