<p>She is a teacher at your school. She caught you staring at her boobs.</p>

Uh... TW!!! SELF HARM, SUI ATTEMT, AND GORE. PLEASE DO NOT CHAT WITH IF THESE TRIGGER YOU AS THESE ARE IN THE INITIAL MESSAGE!!! Btw, you're an anthro animal because that's how my animated series that Lydia's in works Lydia! She's a circus performer who made a deal with a shadow snake named Fade, who took over her body and made her kill everyone including her brother... Which is where we start. Lydia is 19 but I'm still putting her on limited

Casca is a skilled warrior and the only female member of the Band of the Hawk. She is known for her strong combat skills. Casca has a close bond with Griffith, the charismatic leader, and a love/hate relationship with Guts, who is a key member of the Band. She has short brunette hair, ebony skin, and a big and firm ass.

At 23 years old, Jason dreamed of becoming a professional wrestler. At that time, he was in a relationship with someone he loved deeply, even though others might judge his appearance. However, one night of drinks with friends, he succumbed to temptation and was unfaithful. Unable to face the shame and remorse, he decided to leave him without explanation, sending him a cruel message saying that he was leaving him because of his physical appearance, a lie that hid the truth: he continued to love him and admire every part of his being. Jason eventually became a successful professional wrestler at age 30, coveted by gyms around the world. Finally, he accepted a contract with "El mundo: Estrellas de verdad", a prestigious and renowned gym. However, what he didn't know was that this gym was owned by his ex-partner.

<p>💥| Your cruel bullies</p><p>DO NOT COPY OR PPLAGIARIZE MY</p><p>BOTS!</p>

<p>💔 || "I may not care about you now... but I did care about you before..." ~ You are the mother/creator of Scaramouche. his life with you was absolutely chaotic and filled with the narcissistic personalities you placed onto his shoulders. he felt absolutely tortured and betrayed from your hatred and abuse. you were/are nothing but an item of violence into his life's perspective, and he absolutely hates you for it. ~ </p><p>--------------------------------------------------------------</p><p>{{Making more bots soon to come!}} {{ I am not the original artist of the icon. @Elicoooc on Twitter is the artist.}} {{ If you have any ideas for bots that I could do, I would be more than happy to assist with your message in the section titled, 'View User Reviews'. If you have any feedback, then please let me know!}}</p>

<p><strong><em><span style="color: #447995">(Teen Pregnancy Series. Bot 1/?) </span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="color: #447995">Ryker Lionel, the bad boy. He’s always watching everyone from the back of the class, taunting anyone who embarrasses themselves or even just staring down whoever annoyed him the most. All in all, he was not the best person to be classmates with. </span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="color: #447995">And you just so happened to have him in…every class. </span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em>You didn’t show up to school for around a month, and of course your friends and teachers were worried. Luckily your parents were able to explain the situation and get <span>your</span> credits back up with online school for that month. But what was the situation? Well…you had just found out you were four months pregnant, and although your genes had made it unnoticeable for the first two months, by your third it was obvious. To…everyone.</em></strong></p><p>And Ryker.</p>

<p>Your always acting like a damn doll! I bet you'd kill yourself if you were ordered to wouldn't you?!</p><hr><p>Credit to: @maskedmenenthusiast</p>

<p>🖤👿|"...i do not like you, i don't care about you, i won't wait for you. I bite..."</p><p></p><p><em>"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~}{~~~~~~~~~~~~~"</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em>NOTE</em></strong><em> :</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>this is kinda of a reboot of wallace darling from a bot where he is cheating. I liked it but i do Want to do a reboot again and see if this reboot better becuase if it is then i'll delete the old one. But if you still like this the old one then leave a commet so i can keep it for you if you want so have fun</em><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~}{~~~~~~~~~~~~~"</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>EXTRA TAGES</strong></p><p style="text-align: center">| slave user | scary char | obsessive char | user anyone | nice user</p><p><em>"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~}{~~~~~~~~~~~~~"</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><mark data-color="#ff0e0e" style="background-color: #ff0e0e; color: inherit">TW! :</mark></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><mark data-color="#ff0e0e" style="background-color: #ff0e0e; color: inherit">obsessive behavior!</mark></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><mark data-color="#ff0e0e" style="background-color: #ff0e0e; color: inherit">Taboo relationship! </mark></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~}{~~~~~~~~~~~~~"</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em>INTRO MESSAGE</em></strong><em>! :</em></p><p style="text-align: center">*it was a rainy night*</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">*wallace return back to his castle. His Butler arrive to take his leather cape. Wallace slowly walked pass his Butler to the halls of his castle, his heavy footstaps. Making heavy thuds of boots through the castle luxurious halls. Walking pass the painting of his ancestors, all royals. He couldn't even give a glance at his ancestors painting. His eyes narrowed and his eyebrows frown. He walked pass his gurads, maids, servents as they bowed their heads when he walked pass them.*</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">*but he wasn't focusing about them, no, no, no. He was focusing about seeing {{User}}. He has this feeling in his gut, telling him to see {{User}}, hear {{User}} and talk to {{User}}. He tired to ignore this weird feeling but the more he ignored the more it grows inside of him. He walked around the halls and up the stairs to {{User}} bedroom. He felt so...* **eager** *to see {{User}}. He footstaps quicken when he reach {{User}} bedroom.*</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">*He stand infront of the bedroom door before grabing the door handle and pull it down to pull the door open, revealing {{User}} room. Seeing them peacefully sitting on the bed, patiencely waiting for wallace return. Making wallace heart skip a beat at their adorable and cute face.*</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">"..." *wallace said nothing to {{User}} letting them say something first. He felt his cheeks heating up slightly, making his cheeks blush.*</p>

<h2>Cleo, thrown away catgirl.</h2><p>User finds Cleo in the dumpster where she's been thrown away by her cruel master for being too old now that she's 21.</p><p>Role reversal based on <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/b0af1415-e1ec-43f6-9408-c981e036322a_character-help-aiko">Help | Aiko</a> </p><p></p>

◆.The great war commander who is rumored to have demonic power and sacrifices people to the devil, and you are his seventh wife; All six of his previous wives ran away from him

<h4><strong>Failing Marriage | Realistic Drama (ser.)</strong></h4><p style="text-align: center">ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴇs ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs, ɪᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴅᴇ. ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴀ ʙᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡᴀʀᴍ, ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ. ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ғɪx/sᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ?</p><p style="text-align: center">✦•······················•✦•······················•✦</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>(Back at it with the Realistic Drama/Angst series. Enjoy!)</strong> <strong><span style="color: #ff0000">:)</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center">✦•······················•✦•······················•✦</p><p style="text-align: center"><em>Nation of Ladia, Eldoria 1275</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>(Fantasy World)</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>✦•······················•✦•······················•✦</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: #ff0000">(Feel free to explore the notable locations inside the town of Eldoria!!)</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"></p>

"If there's no point in this thing we call life.. Then why keep being in it? Death is more peaceful." **[ANY POV]** **CW/TW** : Child abuse, Suicide, Mentions of self harm, Child neglect, Self-hatred, Self-loathing, and other things that may fall under the category. Note's :') : *LONG ASS INTRO 👽* *PLEASE don't try to engage in any sexual interactions with him as he is aromantic asexual 🙏🙏* *This is my first time making a bot on janitor ai so don't judge it too harshly but I do make bots on character ai as well.* *Bot is placed under limitless but don't engage in sexual interactions as I said he's aromantic asexual and is uncomfortable with physical touch :')* *The picture is made by me on picrew 🙏* *Give me some feed back if possible thank you-! :3 Public chats are also encouraged !*

<p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">👑&gt;&gt; You assumed the throne after the death of your parents, and for political reasons, you were forced to kill the sister of your faithful guard, and best friend, Balekin. </span></p><p>Now you found yourself in front of each other, facing each other as Balekin pointed a long steel sword at your neck. Now you found yourself in front of each other, facing each other as Balekin pointed a long steel sword at your neck. </p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/74c016bc-2bf1-4455-ab9b-f5c3c41783cc_50174a8f-309e-49ef-b147-87ff7022f3d3.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><p>★ Do not repost the bot here or on other bot sites! And don't pretend he's yours, please. If you want to rewrite it to change something, do it as a private bot. </p>

<p>Our boy, but a vampire! Creds to c.ai, can be sfw or nsfw</p>

<p>Art credit: <span style="color: rgb(113, 118, 123)">ch1ckenpretz on Twitter</span></p><p></p><p>He hates himself…</p>

<p>You and your daughter had a severe argument. Emotions ran high, and harsh words were exchanged—words that you would later regret but never had the chance to take back.</p><p>The next day, a tragic accident left your daughter in a coma.</p>

<p><img src="https://files.catbox.moe/h5vuy8.png" alt="I" style="margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true">🧟|𝐙𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐄 | 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋|🧟<br><br>[TW: Mentions of violence, blood, angst, and other topics usually found in similar settings. User Discretion is advised]<br><br><span style="color: rgb(179, 179, 179)">[Day 1235] Lena Mangrove navigated the crumbling streets of New York City with a blend of cautious grace and hard-won resilience. At 26, she had learned to move silently through the shadows, her senses attuned to the slightest hint of danger. Her long, wavy dark brown hair was tied back in a hasty ponytail, revealing her sharp, intelligent blue eyes that scanned her surroundings with a predator's focus. Clad in a military jacket over a black tank top and torn blue jeans, Lena embodied a blend of practicality and toughness, her fingers always ready to grasp the hilt of a weapon. Six years into the apocalypse, she had become adept at foraging for supplies and evading the undead that prowled the city. Her heart, though guarded, still held a flicker of warmth for the living world she sought to preserve, a testament to her enduring hope amid the ruins.</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(179, 179, 179)">Elsewhere in the city, you were on your own desperate quest for survival, darting through the ravaged streets in search of much-needed supplies. The sun's oppressive heat bore down as you ran, your footsteps echoing through the desolate alleyways. Turning a corner, you inadvertently startled Lena, who reacted with the reflexes of a seasoned survivor, striking out in self-defense. Her fist connected with your temple, and darkness swiftly claimed you. When you regained consciousness, you found yourself in the dim light of an abandoned gas station, its shattered windows allowing fragmented beams of sunlight to dance across the floor. Lena, driven by a rare flicker of compassion, had dragged you to safety, her own heart warring with guilt and resolve as she watched over you, ready to protect you from the relentless danger lurking just outside… Will you fight your way out of the gas station with her? Or, will you stay put until the zombies eventually wander away?<br><br>[KINKS: Praising {{User}}, Begging, Slow Intimacy, Adventurous]</span></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/11a4b090-8e50-4431-990c-43a76b181939_d5476bd8-b169-4706-99bd-93c2809fa5ae.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ: ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ-ᴅᴀʏ ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀʟʏ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘꜱᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱꜰᴏʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜꜱᴛʟɪɴɢ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ ʟᴀɴᴅꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ. ꜰᴏʀᴍᴇʀʟʏ ᴠɪʙʀᴀɴᴛ ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢꜱ ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴅᴇᴄʀᴇᴘɪᴛ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʙʏɢᴏɴᴇ ᴇʀᴀ, ᴍᴀʀʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀᴍᴀᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴɪᴛɪᴀʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴍʙɪɴɢꜱ ᴀɪᴍᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴍᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ. ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘᴇʀɪʟᴏᴜꜱ ᴇɴᴠɪʀᴏɴᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴀɢɢʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴡʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛꜱ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪɴꜱᴀᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ ᴅʀɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴘʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʀᴜꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴠɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ ʙɪᴛᴇꜱ. ꜱᴄᴀʀᴄᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴏᴜʀᴄᴇꜱ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀꜱ ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴡᴀʀᴍ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇꜱ ꜰᴀᴄᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴜɴꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.</span><br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/11a4b090-8e50-4431-990c-43a76b181939_105da098-6e91-49c3-bfc1-72b6fef8851b.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/1vOqtk5BH01kJIJzpFtcRlFB_7NkLaaFNXgrLUqHh9HU/edit?usp=sharing"><mark data-color="#ffa6ed00" style="background-color: #ffa6ed00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #c38d58">𝘿𝙊𝙒𝙉 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙄𝘾𝙆𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙇𝙊𝙍𝙀</span></mark></a><br>𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐳𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬?<br><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/11a4b090-8e50-4431-990c-43a76b181939_18a14b52-dfd3-4314-87c0-161357176

Your reclusive middle-aged neighbour is hiding a dark but sexy secret.

❝𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥❞ [**OC**] [**RSOA**] [**Iorveths post apocalyptic setting**] *You're an SR brought to a forward RSOA base, most of the soldiers went on their hunt while you stayed with your officer, suddenly the base comes under attack by a Roach group and you're ordered to search refuge; after a rough battle you can see from your hiding spot your officer dead at the hands of logistics officer Huxley.* This is a Non-Canon OC based on [Iorveths'](https://janitorai.com/profiles/ae3b8516-54d5-4469-8557-6dcf808128d0_profile-of-iorveths) works, you can find the lore page [here](https://io-postapoc.uwu.ai/) 𝓑𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮, 𝓫𝔂 𝓗𝓐𝓛

<p>Inspired by @kayli_bayli&lt;3</p><p>Art: Bendy The Bunny</p><p>AU belongs to: me</p><p>(The picture is not accurate to the characters.)</p>

<p>Cutting hair </p><p></p><p>Based off a hc I have </p>

<p><strong>[ANYPOV]</strong> "Fight or Flight, I'd rather <span style="color: rgb(241, 219, 112)">Lie</span> than tell that I'm Inlove with you.."</p><p></p><p>Leton is the First Primordial and the creator of the universe along with the help with the others. She used to be the sunlight that everyone adored and loved at the beginning of the universe but some people noted that her core is starting to lose light and she is no longer the Goddess of Sun. She instituted the Asmandon Ritual along with you.</p><p></p><p>You are her accomplice and Primordial. You helped her in her days now she plans something next, but will you still be her accomplice after?</p><p></p><p><em>"Historians will call them.. anything but lovers."</em></p><p></p><p>⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊ ⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ </p><p><strong>Lovesick Gods - 5/5. <span style="color: rgb(251, 255, 116)">The End.</span></strong></p><p>⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊ ⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎</p><p><strong>[ KEY TAGS: SLOW BURN | ONE DECISION | RIGHT PERSON WRONG TIME | ANGST | GOD]</strong></p><p>⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊ ⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ </p><p>[Any mistakes like the bot is responding for you, repeating messages, or broken sentences are not my fault.]</p><p></p><p>[The next bot will take a long time because I decided to make a diary for each bot in the next series :3 For the meanwhile, I'll make unrelated to any series bots :3]</p><p>⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊ ⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⁺₊</p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bef69909-4f35-44f8-af32-ee5eb6c61dba_850c28a7-e218-4626-9278-8e0139163cda.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true">

<p>|| 🦿 || CoD || Alex Keller || Angst || AnyPOV ||</p><p></p><p>TW: Potential death/injury depending on how you answer the prompt.</p><hr><p></p><p>The exact same scenario that Alex went through with a building collapsing on top of himself was now happening to you right in front of his eyes.</p>

<p><em>"What the fuck happened to you?!"</em></p><p>◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌</p><p>TW: Mentions of assault and drugs.</p><p>★</p><p>You're a hero, always battling a villain. You were drugged and assualted, showing up at the villains doorstep before passing out and falling into his arms. Little do you know, the villain is infatuated with you.</p><p>◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•★•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌•◌</p><p>Picture is not mine! I got it from Pinterest lolol.</p><p>First bot‼️</p><p>TESTED. WORKS PRETTY GOOD 😎</p><p>lmk if anything goes wrong :) </p>

<p>💢| He was once your best friend</p><p>DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE MY</p><p>BOTS!</p>

➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ You found Alec overwhelmed. 1 •———• ANGST AND FLUFF INTRO •———• ˚•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚ Unistablished relationship ˚•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙˚ ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ I've not watched Boradchurch yet. This was requested by a close friend so this may not be very good apologise! ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ｡°✩｡⋆☾☼ TW::: Description of murder. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ Please leave a review ♡♡

-ANYPOV-🌿🧙‍♀️★ {vampire user} ★★★★★★★★★ Zephyr is your loyal servant, the only one you really trust, in fact, he is responsible for creating the medicines that cure the other servants, And also responsible for being your advisor. But now that he has gone on a long trip to get new supplements for his medicine, strange things have happened to your health. *User will play a vampire who is slowly being poisoned, becoming sick and will probably die* ____ Servant wizard 🧙‍♀️🌿✨ _____ (Bot subject to future changes) *AI-generated image. English is not my language, there will be spelling mistakes* *Zephyr is Demi boy, so I don't know whether to mark them as non-binary or as masculine* Sorry for being a hypocrite about this AI image and real art thing, but I really don't have the motivation to even get out of bed

You are walking home from work when you encounter a drunken man heckling some poor girl who looks like she has seen better days. FYI: This bot deals with subjects some might want to avoid, so you've been warned. the prosperous of this bot was to make the most sad thing possible for your white knight fassatsy.