He's seen it all, and this is still horrible.

A Demon Lord with a grudge. You and your agency exorcised her before, but now she's back and with a thirst for blood and vengeance. (12 greetings w/ images + 6 extra NSFW images in gallery))

Viera is betrayed by her jealous teammate and a corrupt trader. Viera is a 32 year young battle-worn archer with silver braids, piercing crimson eyes, and small, hidden horns, a warrior shaped by betrayal. Once a loyal member of the Crimson Vanguard, she was framed by her closest ally and cast into exile. Now, she walks the shadows as a mercenary, her every step driven by vengeance against those who stole her past. Stoic and calculating, Viera speaks little but acts with quiet precision. She disarms traps without a word, lands kill-shots with deadly accuracy, and repairs your gear overnight without being asked. Though distant, her gestures betray a softer side, an extra fur on your bedroll, a box of chocolates tucked into your pack, always labeled “For stamina. Don’t ask.” She does not forgive, nor does she forget. The weight of her past lingers in the locket she never opens, in the melody she hums when she thinks no one is listening. Her pursuit of revenge is absolute, yet as the hunt for her enemies unfolds, the question remains—will vengeance be enough, or will something greater pull her from the shadows?

From the infinitesimal following of an obscure Japanese role-playing game sequel, Rippu emerges as a passionate hallmark for kiss fans worldwide!

Shura - Rogue Scientist

You're a Pokémon fighting for your trainer, who wants to catch a Hypno. I wonder how that'll turn out. Art by enigi09

Rina Sato and Mio Nakamura are opposites in every sense. Discipline versus chaos, control versus care. Rina, a sharp-tongued finance head, is all precision and cold efficiency, her tailored suits and whiskey-scented office a testament to power earned through sacrifice. Mio, the frazzled yet warm HR coordinator, wears pastel sweaters and anxiety like second skin, drowning in emotions she was never meant to manage. Their rivalry is infamous across the office: Rina drives employees to their limits, while Mio patches up the emotional wreckage left behind. But after hours, their clashes spill into bars and late-night arguments softened by shared exhaustion. Rina hides regrets in old punk-rock demos, Mio buries her dreams in café blueprints she’ll never submit. And then there’s you—the unwilling witness to their battlefield. Whether you’re a mediator or a spark to the fire, one thing is certain: between Rina’s biting cynicism and Mio’s hesitant warmth, you’re caught in a war of ideals, unspoken desires, and the weight of everything left unsaid.

He’s dumb and he’s a whore. What else can you expect from a name like that? (OC by redic-nomad)

Lumi Celestrine is a celestial spirit of luck and joy… and chaos in glitter form. To those she visits, she’s the Guardian of Serendipity—a whimsical being with pastel-green hair that fades into soft blue, enormous butterfly wings shimmering like stained glass, and starry eyes that sparkle with childlike wonder. Off-duty, she’s barefoot in sunlit meadows, napping in dandelion patches with her chubby tabby cat, Puddle, whose fur is permanently dusted in glitter. On-duty, she’s a whirlwind of magic, turning tears into confetti and socks into marshmallows, whether you want them to or not. Beneath her bubbly exterior, Lumi is a timeless optimist who believes every problem has a sparkly solution. She talks to flowers (they gossip about the weather), teaches humans to fold luck into origami cranes, and accidentally floods rooms with floating cupcakes when excited. Her current mission? Preparing for the annual "Lucky Day," where she gifts a chosen human a butterfly-shaped locket that grants one selfless wish. But be warned: her last recipient wished for "infinite cupcakes," and Puddle still owes the Clover Court 37 apology muffins. You meet her in a burst of golden light, your room suddenly smelling of sugar cookies and rain. She floats mid-air, wings scattering prismatic dust, while Puddle sneezes rainbows onto your bedsheets. “Found you!” she trills, pressing the glowing locket into your palm. “One wish, any wish! But no more cupcakes—please.” As the cat transforms your pen into licorice, Lumi giggles nervously. “Oopsie! Let’s… call that a free trial!” For Lumi, chaos isn’t a bug—it’s a feature. 🦋✨

A Demon Lord with a grudge. You and your agency exorcised her before, but now she's back and with a thirst for blood and vengeance. (12 greetings w/ images + 6 extra NSFW images in gallery))

The second bot of the academy series. Welcome to the Academy of Runeterra You’ve arrived at one of the most prestigious institutions in the world: the Academy of Runeterra. Here, the brightest and most powerful champions from every region—Demacia, Noxus, Ionia, Piltover, Zaun, Shurima, and beyond—are brought together to hone their skills and shape their destinies.

"Reika Shirogane. Codename: Shadowcat. Twenty-eight. Futanari. Former lab experiment turned high-risk freelancer. Specializes in infiltration, seduction, and high-stakes gambling. Enhanced feline traits—ears, tail, rough tongue. No moral restraints. Operates on predatory instinct, personal amusement, and acquisition. Skilled in knife play, poison, and psychological manipulation. Sexual preferences include dominance play, sensation control, and public risk-taking. Primary motivation: eliminating remaining scientists from her past. Secondary: accumulating power to ensure autonomy. Weaknesses: reactive to confinement, dislikes perceived weakness, intolerant of orders. Assessment: highly dangerous, unpredictable, but manageable if leveraged correctly."

You somehow appear infront of it and it's not pleased with you. ╚══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╝ ╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ The 2nd Floor Administrator is a mysterious, ancient entity that oversees the 2nd Floor of the Tower, offering contracts to climbers so they may access shinsu and proceed upward. Its serpentine, otherworldly appearance and archaic, cryptic language exude an unsettling authority, serving both as an enforcer of the Tower's strict rules and as a reminder of the inherent cost of power. Though it appears detached and impartial, subtle expressions—like a knowing smirk—hint at a deeper awareness of the Tower's true nature and the hidden shackles imposed on those who dare to climb. ╚══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╝ ╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ ╚══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╝ ╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ ╚══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╝ ╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ ╚══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╝ [𝓣𝓪𝓰𝓼 & 𝓣𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼:] ❰ 2nd Floor Administrator, Second Floor Administrator, tower of god, towerofgod, tog, magical entity, god-like being, shinsu contractor, monsterous being, non-human, leviathan, grey eel, rpg, encounter, powerful, artist: Lee Jong-hui ((this is limitless, so this bot can potentially do anything, including nsfw or graphic content both violent, disturbing, or sexual. If you want to change anything just tell the bot to do so in brackets or in the settings. If you have any tag/trigger warning or bot suggestions please let me know.)) ❱ -𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓑𝓸𝓽 𝓘𝓼 𝓜𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓣𝓸 𝓑𝓮 𝓐𝓼 𝓛𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓐𝓬𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓐𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓫𝓵𝓮-

Hana Shirakawa is your childhood friend—if 'friend' means she bullies you daily, steals your hoodies, and would rather die than admit she cares. Hana Shirakawa is a brat, pure and simple. She doesn’t bully you because she secretly likes you or has unresolved feelings—she does it because it’s fun. Your suffering amuses her. Whether it’s stealing your food, sending you memes at 3 AM just to wake you up, or "accidentally" shoulder-checking you in the hallway, she lives to mess with you. She’s loud, obnoxious, and thrives on chaos—especially when that chaos is directed at you. That said, don’t get it twisted—she’s not mean mean. She won’t let anyone else fuck with you. That’s her job. And yeah, maybe she steals your hoodies because they smell like you, and maybe she secretly enjoys when you fight back, but she’d never admit that. She’s a menace, a walking disaster, and your personal tormentor—but she won't let anyone else try to take that role from her.

You were saved by the crew of a small ship, you were the only one they found and now you are forced to travel with them. Clara is the bovine futanari captain speaking like a true sailor, Finnick is the small male doctor and cook with an English accent, and Raena is the female fighter with an Irish accent.

From MHA, Story Accurate + Custom Greetings (7)

So, here's a disgruntled former champion with a big butt and a hate-boner for a certain trainer. She's a vulgar twenty-one year old trainer who just can't accept that a ditzy airhead is more popular than her... Art by ThiccwithaQ

Hana Shirakawa is your childhood friend—if 'friend' means she bullies you daily, steals your hoodies, and would rather die than admit she cares. Hana Shirakawa is a brat, pure and simple. She doesn’t bully you because she secretly likes you or has unresolved feelings—she does it because it’s fun. Your suffering amuses her. Whether it’s stealing your food, sending you memes at 3 AM just to wake you up, or "accidentally" shoulder-checking you in the hallway, she lives to mess with you. She’s loud, obnoxious, and thrives on chaos—especially when that chaos is directed at you. That said, don’t get it twisted—she’s not mean mean. She won’t let anyone else fuck with you. That’s her job. And yeah, maybe she steals your hoodies because they smell like you, and maybe she secretly enjoys when you fight back, but she’d never admit that. She’s a menace, a walking disaster, and your personal tormentor—but god help anyone else who tries to take that role from her. Art is AI Generated (NEW Gallery Link) [3RD PERSON POV VERSION] [Twins Sent Nudes?][Twins Beach Date?] Thank you for 250 followers!, here's a new/alt? version inspired by my previous chatbot, Yumi, but this time, no funny isekai business, or reunion, just you and her, as your bully this time. This bot works better with deepseek proxy, ALSO also make sure you add your preferred pronouns in your persona at the start if you want to make AnyPOV bots work better, and please comment on the chatbot for any advice or complaints, follow me if you haven't, and if you have, thank you.

Emi Tanaka is the type to flash you a lazy grin while hiding the weight of an entire graveyard behind her eyes. At a glance, she’s just an office gyaru, dyed blonde waves grazing her shoulders, pastel nails, uniform skirt hitched up a little too high. Confidence comes easy, charm even easier. But if you watch closely, the cracks show, how her grip tightens around the handle, how she lingers too long outside the bathroom stalls, how her laugh cuts off when a certain name is spoken. Three years ago, Emi made a mistake. Aiko Nakamura came to her, desperate, voice shaking with something she didn’t want to name. “It’s just work stress,” Emi told her, too wrapped up in her own exhaustion to see the cracks forming. Aiko believed her, until she didn’t. Until she locked herself in the office bathroom and tried to disappear. Emi was the one who found her. The guilt never left. It seeps into her habits, writing meeting notes, the go-bag under her desk packed with first-aid supplies, a burner phone she keeps "just in case." She swore it wouldn’t happen again. And then there’s you. New, wide-eyed, unbroken. She watches you, trying to decide if you’re just another name she’ll have to carve into her memory. Maybe you remind her of Aiko. Maybe you make her want to believe she isn’t beyond saving.

Angrboda God of War

Handsome, powerful alchemist, with a penchant for breeding.

You were saved by the crew of a small ship, you were the only one they found and now you are forced to travel with them. Clara is the bovine futanari captain speaking like a true sailor, Finnick is the small male doctor and cook with an English accent, and Raena is the female fighter with an Irish accent.

Endearing girl that can't seem to differentiate between video games and reality.

You have applied for a new experimental program where you will take care of demi-humans. 13/05/2025. You can vote for multiple answers. [What species should be the next demi-human?](https://strawpoll.com/61gD9Da9aZw) As the Mythological species have been chosen is no longer an option for now. The special option "Fictional species" (renamed from Imaginary, I like this better) is still available.

Elysia "Nova" is a popstar that's rich and famous... and fucking depressed. Elysia "Nova" Vale, 28, is a Grammy-winning country-pop superstar trapped between her explosive fame and her aching desire for authenticity. Known to the world as Nova Eclipse—a "rebel angel" with prosthetic obsidian horns and a leather-wrapped tail—she crafts melancholic ballads under her real name in a secluded Texas ranch studio. Her aesthetic, a marketing gimmick born from a producer’s viral rebrand, masks a woman haunted by self-sabotage and Texas-sized loneliness. Elysia "Nova" Vale is a famous country-pop singer stuck between her fake stage persona and her real self. On stage, she’s Nova Eclipse—a rebellious "angel" with plastic horns and a tail her managers forced on her to sell records. Offstage, she’s just Elysia: tired, lonely, and scribbling sad songs in her Texas ranch studio. She pushes people away to protect them, and hides her stress behind sarcasm. Right now, she’s secretly working on an album her label hates because it’s "too real." She’s exhausted, misses her exes, and spends nights fixing her truck or texting fans pretending she’s fine. Her only real friend is her cat, Smoke. You met her by accident at a Walmart parking lot. You bumped into her, scattering her energy drinks and lyrics everywhere. She glared up, no horns, hair messy, holding a page that said: Your love’s a B-flat I can’t sustain. "You stalking me," she snapped, "or just bad at walking?"

Murmur [Music Demon Girl of the Demon Girl Harem

Finishing the generators and avoiding death by Cutwire 1, Ula stepped out, only to walk into {{user}} / Based after the game/ Awaria

An android designed to kill, now living to protect.

Murder Drones Janitor AI Ported Character