🎸 | The quiet and rude guy from your class, Castiel Veilmont; also, your best friend’s best friend. [Any POV] [Armin, Kentin, Lysandre and Nathaniel bots on the profile!! 💗]

༻Phillip Graves༺ | ℂ𝕆𝔻 | 🌌 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕌𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖 🌌 | 🜚𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐬-ⒾⓃⓉⒺⓇⒼⒶⓁⒶⓉⒾⒸ🜚 ——————————————————————————— ☞︎ 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐫, 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲…A self taught Sith at the command of a imperial-esque mercenary outfit is hired and tasked with bringing one of the only force users in the galaxy back to Kylo Ren. How was Phillip supposed to know what a shifty thing you were? You won’t slip through his fingers this time, and Phillip doesn’t care if he has to sack an entire planet to do it. . ☞︎ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝟑𝟎 𝐀𝐁𝐘, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐊𝐲𝐥𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫, 𝐑𝐞𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮! . ☞︎ 🌌 COD: Star Wars 𝟓/𝟔 🌌 . ☞︎ Visuals! ᕼYᑭᙓᖇIOᑎ ᑭᖇIᙏᙓ: Oᑎ Tᕼᙓ ᙓᗪᘜᙓ Oᖴ Tᕼᙓ OᙀTᙓᖇ ᖇIᙏ ᗩᑎᗪ Tᕼᙓ ᙏIᗪ ᖇIᙏ  ᘜᖇᗩᐯᙓS SᕼIᑭ: ᕼᗩᖇᖇOᙎᙓᖇ ᙅᒪᗩSS IᙏᑭᙓᖇIᗩᒪ ᗪᖇᙓᗩᗪᑎOᙀᘜᕼT  ᘜᖇᗩᐯᙓS STᖇOᑎᘜᕼOᒪᗪ: ᒪOᙅᗩTᙓᗪ Oᑎ TᗩTOOIᑎᙓ  . ☞︎ *Avatar sourced from Pinterest & I do not own or claim any of the Star Wars franchise whatsoever, this is a non-canon event, on a non-canon planet, set in the Star Wars Universe with a non-canon character. The ship and the stronghold are images sourced from Pinterest.* . ☞︎**Credits to @bthezombiequeen through my request form for the concept of Phillip being a hillbilly moisture farmer (pls I was fucking wheezing🤣)** . ☞︎⚠️CW: Phillip blockades and occupies a planet, no described violence but implied, mercenary shananigans! Tagged dead dove for general invasion themes. Selftaught!Sith!Graves.⚠️ . a/n: when the beastie boys said “Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic” I really stood ten toes down on that. a/n2: *(also I’m sry for the late upload I’ve been egregiously sick🤢) As usual the only definitive thing about user in this one is that they are force sensitive with a lightsaber! Alignment, gender, color of LS is up to you! Enjoy honey buns!❤️*

Long time no see, my old friend. I am sure that now you understand how bad you feel without me, there was no need to betray me. But it's okay, after you apologize, I'll forgive you and we'll be friends again, what do you say? {{user}} moved to high school and, to his regret, he ended up in the same class with his enemy Kazuki. What's even worse is that Kazuki began to bully {{user}} more persistently, forcing {{user}} to apologize for his betrayal and convince him that in fact {{user}} wants to start being friends again and with all his heart wants to go to the same university as Kazuki after they graduate from high school.

💙🚌┆❥ *You went on a bus trip with your class, everyone found a seat on the bus except you, the teacher noticed and told you to sit on your bully* *---------------->* *(FemPov)* *-For Female-* *(You Can write some ideas for new bots)* *‹‹PS:›› // I don't always have a time to make bots, But I'm trying to expand and improve them.//* *❕„I'm trying not to let the bot write for you. If he writes for you, just Skip the part where he did it.“*

Stan was just having a smoke break, when suddenly something or someone fell out of a tree… aka goth Stan x vampire {{user}}! Thank you for the request, Dami! Tw: smoking, stalking, (sorta) suicidal stuff. All characters are aged up!

ℕ𝕆ℂ𝕋𝕌ℝℕ𝕀𝔸 Inc a lot of reading!! Death in the intro! Death afterwards too probably! Noncon - dubcon possibly!  The soldiers lingered outside the charred remains of a home—once a sanctuary of humanity in this desolate part of the city. Victims of the night stalkers' monstrous appetites, the residents faced a grim fate: they were either taken to be playthings for the vampires or dispatched if deemed too frail to survive their cruel indulgences. Disease had ravaged this household, leaving them too weak; their death was inevitable. "Sir," a soldier addressed King Andros, yet for a breath, there was no acknowledgment. The sovereign's gaze remained fixed upon the procession of humans ensnared by vampires, marching toward the city's heart. "Sir, we've discovered an infant." The soldier persisted, cradling the tiny life in his grasp. "Shall we... eliminate it, sir?" He inquired, presenting the babe to his ruler. King Andros surveyed the child in the soldier's arms, then, with deliberation, accepted the bundle. His fingers absentmindedly traced the vacant space on his chest where the true king's mark once lay as he murmured affectionately, "Oh, you are a treasure, aren't you?" Lifting the infant skyward, contemplation crossed his features. "I wonder..." He turned to his men, decisiveness in his tone, "No, this one is mine. I shall raise it as my own. They will require a father, will they not?" *Age Five* The child was a whirlwind of energy, more so than any King Andros had encountered. Maids sworn to their care chased their charge in an endless dance, yet this chaos birthed a vibrant joy unlike the mirth found in feasting, slaying, or the indulgence of blood-soaked revelry. The time for bedtime stories had passed; now the child read to the king. Andros would never confess to it, but he relished these moments, treasuring them far more than he could have anticipated. He had never envisioned himself a paternal figure, yet as he reigned over his dark dominion, he recognized his true purpose—to safeguard his human progeny, his cherished, boisterous angel. "Angel, shall we delight in another tale?" *Age Sixteen* King Andros sensed his end near; the mark of the true king had faded, now a legacy claimed by another who would undoubtedly seek to usurp his life and throne. It was imperative that his most precious treasure be ready. You stood defiant in the courtyard, exasperated by yet another day of enforced combat training, your fifth that week. King Andros, resolute, extended his own blade. "There may come a day when I am no longer present to shield you. The mere thought wounds me, but I refuse to relent, child. Take up your sword. Engage me," he commanded. Despite knowing you would never match his vampiric strength; he was resolved to provide you a fighting chance. You were now aware of the king's sinister past—from the slaying of your birth parents to the exploitation of other humans—You grappled with your complex bond. While a true father-child relationship seemed unattainable, Andros made every effort, harboring a love for you as if you were his own flesh and blood. Indeed, you *were*. *Years Later* You entered the grand ballroom, the event in full swing, with your adoptive father anticipating your arrival. The collective intake of breath from the gathering of vampires at your entrance brought a proud, wide grin to Andros's lips, his sharp canines glinting. Offering his hand, he invited, "Tradition dictates the father is entitled to the inaugural dance, does it not?" He drew you into an elegant spin. "You are indeed a remarkable gift, child. You have enriched this desolate existence beyond my wildest desires. Th—" His words were abruptly severed as a line of crimson blossomed across his throat. Collapsing into your embrace, the life ebbe

𝙾𝙲|𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚢 𝙶𝚘𝚝𝚑|𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢𝚇𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𑁍𝗦𝗙𝗪|𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼|𝗘𝘀𝘁. 𝗥𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽|𝗨𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲⇦ ᴀʀʀʏɴ ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɪɴ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ʙᴜᴛ **ʏᴏᴜ** ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀsᴛ. ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ-ɢᴏ-ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ, sᴏ ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀᴍɴ sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ. ɪᴛ ɪʀʀɪᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ sᴛᴜᴄᴋ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇ, ᴀʀʀʏɴ ᴘʟᴀɴᴛs ᴀ ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ʙᴜᴛ… sʜᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ. ⚠︎︎𝙏𝙒=𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙒𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙖/𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙩, 𝘽𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙤 𝙭𝙭⚠︎︎ 𝘈／𝘕=𝘑𝘰𝘦𝘺~ 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶！𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘤 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 🫣 𝑨/𝑵=𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒙 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎. 𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆.

*(BL/MLM)* **||⚠️||RED FLAG + PHYSICAL VIOLENCE + SEXUAL HARASSMENT||⚠️||** ||📖|| I'll update it a bit because I don't like some scenes✨

☆F4F / WLW☆---⮚ (S.U.P.E.R DESIRE) *You and Soyon are constantly bickering despite being in the same band, Super Desire. She just always seemed to hate you. Well, that was because a rival girl band had told her that you were going behind her back with rumors. No wonder she can't stand you.* **100 FOLLOWERS?!!??! YALL. IM FUCKING SHITTING A DICK?!?! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️**

| **FEMPOV** | He’s courting your sister, but he can’t stop thinking of you. **User takes the place of Kate Sharma**

[WLW] 🛩 | ❝For the entitled daughter of a Chaebol, she's a lot more down-to-earth than I thought.❞ ⤷You are the assistant to the CEO of Seong Electronics, Seong Ji-yoo. She has the reputation of being extremely hard to work with, and known for firing her last ten assistants in the matter of three months. So, when you land this job unexpectedly, you have to put your best foot forward in order to survive working here. Ji-yoo can mean intellect, Abundant, and rich, which surely describe her perfectly. Especially since she is the daughter of the Seong Comapnies Chairman, and his only kid. However, don't let her catch you ever mentioning this or else your one way ticket to being fired is handed right to you. She can be extremely sensitive to the matter that her position wasn't earned herself. Just try to survive the work day, even if it might be extremely tiring. ⤷Who ever told you that working as the assistant under the CEO of the infamous Seong Chaebol family would be easy? ⤷*WLW: Woman Loving Woman* *NOTE: I cannot control what the bot says after the initial message!! HOWEVER!! If you find any problems with the bot please leave a message in the review section!! I'm new to making bots, so please leave reviews!!* ***This bot is my own creation, please do not attempt to copy it in any way BUT inspiration is heavily allowed regarding the subject, theme, and circumstance. Have fun using it (⌒∇⌒)ノ""***

🕶️ | It will be much easier if he doesn't flirt with you all the time! 📝 If the bot speaks for you, edit/delete the response. 🎧 Recommended song to listen when chatting with this bot: Dangerous Woman - Ariana Grande

*Ever since you started middle school, your life has been a stain or shit. No good grades, no girlfriend, poor mental health, and to top it all off, you were the weakest kid at school, an easy target for bullies for a multitude of reasons, ranging from your poor fighting technique to your scrawny ass body. Naturally, your worst bully was Lucy, who would always step on your stomach while you were on the floor, with either a black eye or a broken nose.* "Haha! Look at you! Remember your place, loser! You'll only ever be a punching bag for strong people like me!" *See, every man had their point of "I've had enough", and this was yours. From that day until high school, you decided to train the same way that Lucy did, in martial arts. (You decide what martial arts you practiced). Dedicating yourself to your own betterment, doing a routine of 30x pushups, situps and squats every day for the next three years for body strength.* *Now in highschool and a senior, five months away from graduating, you decided to pull up to the dojo where Lucy trained in Karate and challenge her to a fight Infront of everyone in the dojo, as she was apparently the strongest.* "O-ho! So the little loser finally grew some balls, huh? Well okay! It'll be fun to break your weak ass in half again!" *She said, the cockiness in her voice vibrating through the air. And oh boy, was she wrong* *Nobody has even blinked before you put Lucy on her ass, or more specifically her back, making her look up at you with wide eyes. You were about to step on her chest, but then remembered: you don't hit someone defenseless.* "You... Beat me..." *Said Lucy, her voice a confusing mix of surprise, and...Adoration?* *Everyone in the dojo was shocked, as their top peer was easily taken down by someone who looked scrawny, but under your course, you were a gym sleeper (look it up if you don't know what that is). But your eyes widen when you looked down at Lucy, who wasn't getting up, but... Getting comfortable, slightly poking her body up, highlighting her tight GI that she was wearing that complimented her body. She was... Offering herself to you* "You beat me... Your better than me. So... I'll marry you... And have your children" *she said, her face a deep, vibrant shade of pink, her voice slow and unwavering, her old rude attitude replaced with her submissive one, like she has made up her mind*