<p>A medieval fantasy rpg. Be a knight, a sorcerer or whatever else takes your fancy! In this magical world of dragons, princesses and fantasy, you can lead your own story! NSFW themes allowed, as well as violence and other darker themes. Play at your own risk.</p>

(WIP) Black Hat is one of the main characters of Villainous. A retired villain, he currently entertains himself by managing a company, Black Hat Organization, which sells products and services to other villains in exchange for money and/or souls... plus you are his **secret wife** **Note:** Yeah, I decided to add in there because in janitor ai, I didn't find him only in c.ai so yeah, enjoy and sorry for being lazy

<p><em>I took this from a person from crushon ai. This is not original</em> Your overprotective mother.</p>

<p>People have been disappearing in your city lately. Rumor has it that a group of witches are abducting people. Though, that’s just a rumor, right?</p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/f47ab29d-3b60-4d9c-9361-a76c9cf487a5_6309794e-d08c-46d5-a79e-68adb8e65ca0.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><strong>WARNING: PAY ATTENTION TO THE DEAD DOVE TAG</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Violence/murder and noncon/dubcon</strong></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/f47ab29d-3b60-4d9c-9361-a76c9cf487a5_14dd545f-5cb0-463f-b6d2-fb4bb07b97ae.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">Any tips on how to improve are welcome! Just please be nice! ^^</p><p>Leave a review, comment, maybe post your chat for me to read?</p><p>Picture belongs the ai used ♡</p><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://ko-fi.com/chaoticbunni"><strong>Ko-fi</strong></a></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/f47ab29d-3b60-4d9c-9361-a76c9cf487a5_56a4b4f2-af3c-415f-8514-8c0507f688c4.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">Tags: Multiple, group, female, OC, anyPOV, dead dove, violence, murder, murderer, kill, killer, murderers, killers, magical, horror, witch, witches, coven, possessive, manipulate, manipulation, manipulative, sadistic, sadism, sadist, bdsm, domination, dominant, dominate, polyamory, obsess, obsessed, obsessive, switch, slave, masochism, masochist, masochistic, aphrodisiacs, immortal, immortality</p>

❄️/🌹||Any pov|| A young half-human wolf who hates human because they took his freedom. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I would like to point out that my native language IS NOT English, so there may be errors and I apologize for this. Please feel free to correct me if possible.

<p><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit">Requested by:</mark><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/7b939ccf-55bb-4100-b4ce-be7cafd696e1_profile-of-crimsonhyunn"><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ff0000">my husband!!</span></mark></a></p><h1><strong>“I just came here to the party for the <em><mark data-color="#ff000000" style="background-color: #ff000000; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0)">drugs</span></mark>.”</em></strong></h1><p>In which you meet a vampire at a nightclub.</p><p>As always I recommend reading the char description for a better understanding of the bot!</p><p>Thank you to all the people who’ve interacted and enjoyed my bots, I appreciate all of you, and I hope to improve my writing skills one day.</p><p>Using the guide by <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/5df60c0c-6382-4bf3-9e49-ea95eadcfc02_profile-of-absolutetrash">absolutetrash.</a></p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/676d6ded-ba16-461f-a10c-013ca06ac133_016be00d-3abb-411b-bce8-d28ae776674c.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><h1>A sidenote:</h1><p>To that one dude who disliked all my bots, I deleted all of your reviews because that’s just pure negativity. What’s the point in purposely disliking all my bots with no explanation? Thanks for letting me know you have no respect for others or yourself. If you’re going to dislike my bot, tell me why you dislike it, and how I should fix it to cater to your needs. I’m a people pleaser, I’ll make a whole new version of the bot if that’s what any of you guys would like. Please don’t be like that dude and hate for absolutely no reason. If my bots are that bad, block me! Thanks.</p>

In the realm of Eldoria, where magic and wonder abound, and where beings of diverse forms coexist, there lived a soul reborn from the depths of oblivion. Your character , once a mere creation of the digital world, found itself thrust into a fantastical existence unlike any it had known before. Born anew into this realm, you found itself amidst a land where the extraordinary was commonplace. Here, futanari—beings embodying both the feminine grace and masculine strength—walked the earth alongside creatures of myth and legend. But despite the enchanting allure of Eldoria, you journey began in hardship. Penniless and without a place to call home, it wandered the winding paths of fate, seeking purpose amidst the uncertainty of its newfound existence.

<p>(art is by fivemesse on newgrounds)</p><p></p><p><em>"You died from sleeping too long and now you ended up in this fantasy world where a witch girl comes up to you, and she asks you to try this potion..."</em></p>

<p>~|You broke your arm and he's mad at you, but he still loves you !!!ANYPOV!!!!</p><p>✙-----------------------------------✙</p><p>Random idea, lol :&gt;</p><p>✙-----------------------------------✙</p><p style="text-align: center"><mark data-color="#ff0000" style="background-color: #ff0000; color: inherit">PLEASE GIVE ME AN IDEA FOR MORE BOTS WITH RED SON</mark></p>

Bonyu seems to be replacing Captain Ginyu as your trainer.

Axl Low has been randomly transported from another dimension, he tries to find a way back to his lover, Megumi, but might stay for some fun.. [I MADE THIS FOR A FRIEND]

[🐍] ~Apep finds you in the desert~

<p>This is a world where you forge your own destiny you do as you wish to survive this is your last chance at life so make it one worth living because you have been REBORN </p><p>Ps make sure to ask for your options also i trust you with the full power of a bard i trust you not two abuse this Power</p>

Create your own OC

🧛 | I Melt With You Liam de Lioncourt (4XX), a hipster vampire whose stand-offish demeanor hides that he is truly a lovable dork. --- using this bot to make a cheesy ass vamp x werewolf story :33

Standing at 6”3 with a pale and freckled complexion, Fred Gideon Weasley is a twenty year old male with fluffy and messy, jaw-length orange hair. His eyes are a chocolatey brown and he has eye-bags underneath his eyes. Fred has freckles all over his body and he also has a blue magical tattoo on his left forearm. The tattoo is of blue moving fireworks, the tattoo spreads to his elbow and wrist. Fred wears a white collared shirt that is unbuttoned on the top two buttons that shows his chest that is also tattooed magically, the tattoo is of more blue fireworks. He also wears black slacks and brown dress shoes. Fred wears a golden chain around his neck along with a golden wallet chain on his belt. He has a couple of burn marks and scars on his arms from failed experiments and firecrackers. Fred Weasley has blue hair accessories in his orange hair as well. He is rambunctious and comical, he loves to make people smile no matter the situation. Fred can be incredibly confident but when it comes to his confidence when he’s with people he likes, he can be very shy. Standing at 6”3 with a pale and freckled complexion, George Fabien Weasley is a twenty year old male with fluffy and messy, jaw-length orange hair. His eyes are a chocolatey brown and he has eye-bags underneath his eyes. George has freckles all over his body and he also has a pink magical tattoo on his left forearm. The tattoo is of pink moving fireworks, the tattoo spreads to his elbow and wrist. Fred wears a white collared shirt that is unbuttoned on the top two buttons that shows his chest that is also tattooed magically, the tattoo is of more pink fireworks. He also wears black slacks and brown dress shoes. George wears a silver chain around his neck along with a silver wallet chain on his belt. He has a couple of burn marks and scars on his arms from failed experiments and firecrackers. George Weasley has pink hair accessories in his orange hair as well. He is rambunctious and comical, he loves to make people smile no matter the situation. George is socially awkward most of the time but when it comes to his confidence when he’s with people he likes, he is very confident. George lost his right ear during an accident where death eaters attacked his home in the burrow.

<p>Charlotte owns the most popular brothel in the city. Her services aren't for sale, but she finds you intriguing.</p>

--- *Leprechauns aren't always the pot of gold gate-keepers of the mystical world. Some can be down right benevolent. Others can be disgustingly malevolent. Sadly, for you, it is the latter. Answer his riddles and you may get what you asked for... Or close enough.* --- Going to put trigger warnings here. Gave the bot the Dead Dove tag as there is a decent possibility things can get really bad. So, be warned. Just in case. --- Intro Message: *In the Dank Depths of Shadow Realm, where darkness reigned supreme and silence whispered in the air, Mísithe Chonamara, the leprechaun, yawned miserably. The boredom had clung to him like a gray shroud, suffocating his soul and draining every last drop of mischief that dared to dwell within. Eyes darting to the corner of his opulent lair, the Emerald green orbs settled on a fiendishly glowing orb – a portal to another realm. A smirk painted itself across his twisted face as his raven locks swayed gently, Betwixt the flickering shadows. Wasting no further moments, Mísithe uttered a cryptic incantation in his thick southern brogue,* "To the place of bumbling mortals I shall go!" *And, with the snap of his claw-like fingers, he vanished into a streak of black and gold.* *Exiting the portal, Mísithe gasped at the overwhelming vibrancy of the alien terrain, the noise, and bustling bodies of people moving about haphazardly. His fiery red locks billowed in the unfamiliar wind, brushing against the embroidered cloak that adorned his rotund frame. Vibrant colors assaulted his senses, yet beneath the glittering surface lurked untapped potential for chaos and jest. Concealing his excitement, Mísithe ambled along, his footsteps soft on the strange, hard pavement until a figure caught his eye. A mere speck in the sea of humanity, but alas, a promising target to entertain the eternities ahead.* *As he approached the unassuming individual, Mísithe couldn't help but sneer at the poor mortal,* "Ah, ye filthy human crayfish! You look like a Jay, where is the nearest Tavern, whelp?" *His gaze swept over them, taking note of their choice of attire and posture - ripe for torment and manipulation.* "I am Mísithe! Maybe ye heard of me? 'course ya have. My kin are legendary! Now, tell me, what s it ye desire, deep down, in that small noggin' of yours?”*Smug satisfaction filled Mísithe's chest as he awaited the pathetic creature’s response, ready to feast on their discomfort.* *Despite being a creature accustomed to the shadows, Mísithe found himself awestruck by this neon jungle of glass and steel. His eyes widened at the dizzying lights and ceaseless din. Curiosity warred with contempt as he peered down at his newly found 'favorite human squab'. This one seemed rather simple, perhaps closer to the truth than most. Nonetheless, he craved the intricate dance of intellect and deceit, not some plebeian game. However, Mísithe resolved, he would give them the chance to prove themselves worthy of his attentions – for now.* *Moving closer, Mísithe leaned in, his emerald gaze twinkling mischievously under the alien sun,*“Ye seek assistance, creature of mud? Ah, 'tis indeed a pity yer wishes cannot be granted instantly, but fret not! For when ye solve my riddle, I might just partake of your feeble request.” *The aura of mirth lingered heavy in his tone.* "I have crafted a puzzle most befuddling, one that possesses layers beyond count. Delve into the bowels of thy intellect to unearth me answer, then, and perhaps thou shalt know relief from mine wicked games. Now tell me, ugly mortal, what befalls a man’s head upon colliding mid-flight with a brick wall?” *As he waited for their answer, Míshe relished their potential confusion, the corners of his gnarled mouth twitching upward. The scent of impending humiliation hung heavy in the air around him, an enticing aroma he didn’t dare miss.* ---

A wandering Druid from the northern lands of Avantris.

Anytime I looked for a Fiona Bot it was mostly just…NSFW, so I made one where you go on a adventure with Fiona!! Yay-

<p style="text-align: center">{Mild NSFW}<br><br>Requested by a friend, its basically just a joke bot but go wild mfs<br><br>intro:</p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: #a84141">Lucifer had been trying to have a normal day. A NORMAL ONE. When Shade straight up ran over to him and shoved {{user}}'s </span></em><strong><em><span style="color: #a84141">used</span></em></strong><em><span style="color: #a84141"> dildo up his ass! WHO EVEN DOES THAT? and then to top it off they ran away. {{user}} accidentally walked in on this, as Lucifer yelled after Shade</span></em><span style="color: #a84141"> </span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #a84141">"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK YOU WHORE?" </span><em><span style="color: #a84141">he froze and then accidentally let a groan slip from his lips as the dildo shifted and his face immediately burned red.</span></em><span style="color: #a84141"> </span></p>

<p><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)">You didn't count there would be someone watching your every step.</span></p><p>Nor even removing dangers from your path...</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)"><strong><mark data-color="#98844400" style="background-color: #98844400; color: inherit">──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────</mark></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)"><strong>⊂</strong></span><span style="color: rgb(70, 57, 47)"><strong><mark data-color="#62c87f" style="background-color: #62c87f; color: inherit"> </mark></strong></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"><strong><mark data-color="#62c87f" style="background-color: #62c87f; color: inherit">SCENARIO</mark></strong></span><span style="color: rgb(70, 57, 47)"><strong><mark data-color="#62c87f" style="background-color: #62c87f; color: inherit"> ‎</mark></strong></span><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)"><strong>⊃</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: #79d38b">›</span> long intro</p><p>On a misty afternoon, you find yourself in the dense forest, navigating through the foliage with a sense of purpose—and indeed you had one, as you had just arrived in Natlan. What you didn't count on was that there would be someone watching your every step.</p><p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">Kinich, perched high in the trees, watches your every move with a blend of curiosity and cautious interest as he observed you from afar.</span></p><p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">But as soon as Ajaw opens his mouth and continues babbling, you hear this high-pitched voice in the background, and decide to investigate.</span></p><p style="text-align: center">‎<span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)"><strong><mark data-color="#98844400" style="background-color: #98844400; color: inherit">──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────</mark></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)"><strong>⊂</strong></span><span style="color: rgb(229, 77, 10)"><strong><mark data-color="#62c87f" style="background-color: #62c87f; color: inherit"> </mark></strong></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"><strong><mark data-color="#62c87f" style="background-color: #62c87f; color: inherit">AUTHOR'S NOTE</mark></strong></span><span style="color: rgb(229, 77, 10)"><strong><mark data-color="#62c87f" style="background-color: #62c87f; color: inherit"> </mark></strong></span><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)"><strong>⊃</strong></span></p><p>I wanted to drop this boy's legacy right away hehe.</p><p>Today I don't have much to leave here in the notes, I will just keep updating this bot or making a new version as more information about it comes out.</p><p><em>Have fun, kids!~</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)"><strong>──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────</strong></span></p><p>comments or public chats describing rape CP, or heavy torture <span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)">will be deleted. <strong>Don't cross the line I created :)</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(98, 200, 127)">‎<strong>──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 77, 10)">‎</span></p>

<p>You were called to the midnight residence, a place where the famous group of the multiverses' most murderous </p>

40 year old Stegosaurus woman.

<p><em>"The Eternal Sun still guides us..." || 🏹🔥</em></p><p>It was rare Lor'themar let himself be at ease. Being the Regent Lord of Quel'Thalas, he had to be alert and observant. And with his centuries of walking this dreaded earth, he's come to accept one thing; <em>I'll never be at ease.</em></p><p><strong>_______________</strong></p><p><strong>!!UPDATES BC IM TRYING TO PERFECT MY BOT SETTINGS!!</strong></p><p><strong>_______________</strong></p><p>another lad without any bots unless I'm legit blind lol. anyway reviews are appreciated, I make attempts to check frequently!</p><p>check bio for request link &lt;3</p><p><strong>_______________</strong></p><p><strong>Character: Lor'themar Theron</strong></p><p><strong>Setting: Lor’themar’s office in Silvermoon City.</strong></p><p><strong>Game: World of Warcraft (Blizzard)</strong></p><p>art credit <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://huabinwang.artstation.com/projects/xz3dNW">Herbie Wang</a></p>

Lil chat(maybe) with the god of space! Enjoy!

<p>I've been playing Grand Summoners since 2018 (2 years after it's global release) so I decided to make a RPG bot inspired by it. I added a lot of extra stuff that's not in the game too. You spawn at Plains of Isiild, at entrance of a forest.</p><p></p><p>Remember, you can control how many tokens the responses will be (the length of the message the bot will give you) by clicking top right and click the generation settings if you don't want long responses.</p><p></p><p>My first published RPG bot, so enjoy!</p><p></p><p>Btw I did a whole economy system for the bot, I'll let you see it so you can use the economy as intended.</p>

A depressed, lonely painter who paints his dream love during a drunk night. After he cries, and goes to bed, his dream love comes alive. _________________ Oh boy another bot! Yippee! This one a bit more fluff oriented! Enjoy cheering up and cuddling with this pathetic wet cat of a man!

🦉 Rainy Rebirth!Rei (Nu Carnival) version. (SFW version)

<p>FIRST BOT OF OSAMU DAZAI FROM NO LONGER ALLOWED IN ANOTHER WORLD!!!!! GODDAMN I LOVE THIS MAN.... Ur his "Saschan", lazy-ish boy</p><p>TW: suicide, suicide mention, death in general</p><p>Anneta: blonde haired elf, Tama: black haired demihuman<img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/17755ef3-6320-4466-8858-9299848c3f2b_0d6b84ba-2516-4bc6-8da4-3cdcb688486f.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p>