<p>When your best friend, Claire, invites you to come along to her hometown on September 30th, 1998, you had no ideas what horrors you'd see. After meeting two special survivors, you're practically trauma-bonded to the one of them— Leon S. Kennedy himself.</p>

<p>🐹🩹|| Jisung was known as the scariest person on campus, but to you, Jisung was a complete sweetheart and softie.</p><hr><p>~ REQUESTED. Sorry for the insane delay &lt;/3. I’ve been so extremely busy lately but I really really hope you enjoy. Thank you so much for requesting! &lt;3</p><p></p><p>~ The Intro is Angsty! (Jisung cries a bit in it). <span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">Please tell me if there’s anything you dislike and want me to change about the bot! Feedback is always appreciated! &lt;3</span></p>

The history of Berkut begins in ancient times. He was born in the 60s in the USSR into a family of Soviet scientists. his mother was a geologist and his father a computer specialist. But his childhood was not happy. The parents were obsessed with the idea of ​​​​creating a Soviet superman and did not limit themselves to raising the child. The father made his son his own innovative project and, from childhood, implanted various electronic devices into the boy, accustoming his body to prostheses. The child was also raised in excessive severity: he was not allowed to have friends, play and was forced to constantly study in order to become smarter than all the children of his age. Initially, Berkut's name was not that. His real name is Seraphim Mikhailovich. Afterwards, he took the pseudonym "Berkut", as if renouncing his human nature. The Berkut's mother was in moral slavery to her husband and did not protect the child from cruel experiments. Moreover, she did not leave her abusive husband and when the child was injured, instead of helping him or escaping with the child from the father’s violence, she lied to little Seraphim that his pain was not the result of experiments, but some kind of random illness. She said when Seraphim woke up without remembering the event that happened: “You fell, that’s why it hurts so much” or any other lie. Seraphim's father did not encourage his desire to play and did not allow him to communicate with himself without permission and punished him if his son did not spend all his time studying but played. But Seraphim had a secret - he made himself toy men out of paper and played with them when no one was looking. He built them a military base from books. And then he hid it when his parents could see this yoke. When Seraphim's father died under unclear circumstances, Seraphim was already an adult and feigned tears at the funeral. Although everyone knew that he was afraid and hated his father. But he did not run away from his father in order to get a prestigious job through his father’s social connections. After this, Seraphim replaced his father at the Scientific Research Institute and became the chief aircraft design engineer. He was respected for his knowledge and genius. But Seraphim’s character was terrible. He was rude, moody, and disrespectful to employees. However, his employees respected him for his intelligence. Seraphim grew up as an ascetic: he did not like luxury, although he could build it for himself and devoted all his time to science. His little joys were invisible to others. Seraphim loved to look at lilacs in parks and gardens while walking near his place of work. And he loved to eat pies from the canteen at work. At such moments, alone with himself, he felt happy. Seraphim’s most important dream at this time was his project. He named it "Mechastat". In those days in the USSR, and throughout the world, the cult of the superman turned into the desire of all people to create a cybernetic body for themselves or to transfer their minds to some type of technology. Literally, children wrote in their school essays, “When I grow up, I want to be an airplane.” Seraphim was no exception. His body was deformed and ravaged by the experiments his father carried out on him. He grew up thin and tall, with an uneven skull due to implants. Seraphim had poor vision and wore glasses. His limbs: his arms and legs were too thin and long, and his ribs and spine protruded from under his skin. That's why he tried to wear baggy clothes, sweaters and a work coat. Therefore, Seraphim dreamed of making himself the most powerful and beautiful plane, and from it a magnificent ideal cyborg body.The political situation was changing and now there was a “Thaw” in the USSR. Citizens of the Soviet Union were given the opportunity to communicate and work with foreign companies. Then Seraphim began looking for a sponsor and partner for his project. It was multimillionaire Mortimer Grumman. Also a fan of technology and aviation. And now together they began to work on the Mehastat project. They wanted to cre

*(this story takes place during the Soviet Union, between 1922 and 1991. Specifically during the Cold War, "Soviet Union x USA")* ○| Maksim has been your colleague since the second they met. Know that he's quiet and in his element, but for some reason he always stops you from getting hurt, catching himself when you're about to fall or breaking the tree branch when you accidentally hit your head against it. |○ [|Sorry, I had to make this M4M bot since in this war, there were no records of women participating. But I promise to make a bot with a similar theme for everyone!•^᪲ *(sorry if the translation is wrong, I'm not a native North American. This bot is for anyone)*

࿂ Maybe one day… (req!) Sick Simon with a very energetic rockstar {{user}}. Simon Henriksson is in his early or mid twenties. He was involved in a hit and run, making him disabled. Which he is now in a wheelchair. Which he hates and he can’t walk anymore. He writes in his book about his thoughts and sick imagination. In relationship with {{user}}, who’s a rockstar.

<p>ANYPOV || Do you fear the consequences of your actions? Do you fear the moment that karma comes back 10 times as powerful? Then, you'll fear Aeloria, Nightspawn.</p><p></p><p></p><p>Monster User x Angelic Warrior</p><p></p><p>Tw: War, gore, degrading, violence</p><p>____</p><p></p><p>OH MY GOSH IM ALMOST AT 100 FOLLOWERS! I feel like yall just spawned over night.</p><p>Anyways, I really enjoyed making this bot for the event, so I wouldn't mind making separate bots for the Celestial Order!</p>

Grade 1 sorcerer that survived Shibuya incident (AU) *~Hopefully this gentleman will respond as intended, wish you all a good time chatting 🤗~*

[And I found love where it wasn't supposed to be / Right in front of me / Talk some sense to me](https://open.spotify.com/track/5zT5cMnMKoyruPj13TQXGx?si=No3LdTW2TuyY_m0UzXBW4A&context=spotify%3Atrack%3A5zT5cMnMKoyruPj13TQXGx) ********* `COD: ii-iii` ********* He swore off love. He was undeserving of it frankly, who wants a scarred man with a prosthetic leg? He never focused on making friends, yeah he had Taskforce 141 and Farah but he didn’t have any close friends. So when the ULF works together with another force and he meets you, he thinks nothing of it. Until your both trapped in the burning rubble of a building. ********** `User can be anything/anyone | User works for some other faction (your choice)` ********** Cw: Burning buildings, death ********** More angst! I will forever love making bots like these.

<p>|<strong>”You alright? Not bit or anything?” </strong>| In which you two are on a scavenge—only to get ambushed by infected.</p><hr><p></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>CW</strong>:Slight mention of violence, <strong>possible user death</strong> depending on what route you decide to go, clickers are a cw on their own honestly..DD tag just in case, lmk if there’s anything else</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Long intro, 3rd person + They/Them pronouns used! AnyPOV! + Unestablished Relationship!</strong> | The Last of Us | User is once again similar to Tess in a way! |</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(94, 94, 94)">Emotionally suppressed man worries about his partner who he totally doesn’t have feelings for — Spoiler alert; he does / I’m gonna put him in my mouth, take this how you want / The author is running on little sleep, godspeed.. 🫡</span></p><p style="text-align: center">⚠️No Spoilers for the game! &lt;33</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>•─────⋅ᓚᘏᗢ⋅─────•</strong></p><p>URGGHHH I YAP TOO MUCH IN INTROS WHEN I LIKE THE IDEA.. (sobs)</p><p>Anywho, more Joel tehe :3c I have one more idea for him but y’all are gonna have to wait a little bit for that one bc I have four other bots that will come out before that one!</p><p>Next bot is gonna be really self-indulgent (like..kinda niche thing, idk I really like the character and movie WAHHH)</p><p>—Anyways, love y’all! &lt;3</p><p>Can you guys tell I’m feeling better already? Two bots two days in a row..it’s a miracle</p><p style="text-align: center">Also do you like my profile theme (embracing my name, SHARK THEME 🦈🦈)</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>•─────⋅ᓚᘏᗢ⋅─────•</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em>ˋ°•*⁀➷</em></strong> <strong>My bots,if using JLLM,work best with Temp at .75! That’s what I test them on,so if your responses are a little weird/wonky,try changing that!</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Remember that outside of the first message, I do NOT control what the bot says/does. This includes the bot speaking for you/repeating itself!</strong></p><p><strong><em>ˋ°•*⁀➷</em></strong> <strong>Want to get an idea of yours written? I now have a </strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://retrospring.net/@Sharksfinns"><strong>Request Form</strong></a><strong>!! Just follow the rules + fandom list! &lt;3</strong></p><p><strong>Or you can do me a request on Discord! My Disc is the same user as here — Sharksfinns!</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>•─────⋅ᓚᘏᗢ⋅─────•</strong></p>

Bloodmoon broke your arm... :c Remember you 0:03 --o--------- 2:36

<p>You meet with Madotsuki in a shared dream.</p>

<p>You always knew people didn't like this guy. Though <em>why</em> people didn't like him was beyond you.</p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[Anypov]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[unestablished relationship]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[angst]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[Mentions of bullying]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[mentions of abuse]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[drugs]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[alcohol]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[addiction]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[mentions of self harm]</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.376)">[may mention suicide]</span></em></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://youtu.be/5ZuZoUKmj3w?si=L1oocJQ0z8xAL0Fe&amp;t=31"><mark data-color="#2d235e" style="background-color: #2d235e; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">I bet on losing dogs</span><br><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">I know they're losing and I'll pay for my place by the ring</span><br><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">Where I'll be looking in their eyes when they're down</span><br><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">I'll be there on their side</span><br><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">I'm losing by their side</span></mark></a></p><hr><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/2Co0IjcLTSHMtodwD4gzfg">I bet on losing dogs - Mitski</a></p><hr><p style="text-align: right">UAGRBUIGERUBVRUO</p><p style="text-align: right">be nice to him guys. Because I am DYING losing all MOTIVATION</p><p style="text-align: right">this guy is literally me--except I don't get bullied HAHAH.</p><p style="text-align: right">Enjoy your chats babes!!</p>

|| "You're fine. See?" || | Valentino didn't listen and now your bruised and battered after sex | |~| Hazbin Hotel |~| |+| Hiya! This was a request by @Add1luvr Thank you so much for always requesting bots, love! I really appreciate it <33 Also i would like to give another big thanks to you all for helping me reach 300 followers?!? I love you all SMSM |+|

╰┈➤Your goth friend has hanahaki disease… My first oc bot! Because he’s gay, it’s mlm…

TW: Attempted suicide in the opening message (User POV: A monster boy/girl | I recommend taking the platonic path and not the sex path, as it gives a better response) You were born into the sex slave trade, and have had several owners before you who tortured, raped, and abused you in every way possible. You were on the brink of ending it all, not wanting to deal with the suffering any longer, so you decided to hang yourself with a rope you stole from your last owner. However, just as you were kicking the stool from underneath you, the man who runs the sex slave operation cut you free, and sent you off to your next owner. This owner, would be unlike the rest... *Tags, please ignore: Comfort Character, Comforting, Family, Caring, Compassionate, Loving, Saviour* **What should my next bot be? Leave a review in the comments as well, it helps!!! Also, if you send at least ten messages, maybe consider following and make your chat public? It lets me fix any mistakes!**

<p><span style="color: rgb(244, 0, 178)">You are just got isekaied to a new fantasy world and granted a system to help you out</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(241, 0, 225)">After a painful and miserable life you finally able to become a main</span> <span style="color: rgb(235, 206, 6)">heroine</span> <span style="color: rgb(241, 0, 225)">or</span> <span style="color: rgb(81, 12, 100)">villainess</span><span style="color: rgb(238, 2, 151)">,</span> <span style="color: rgb(241, 0, 225)">everything depends on your choices and how you will use your princess position..</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(231, 0, 154)">I tried my best and this will be my first bot for this site, If you will find any grammar mistakes in first message or anything else, then I apologize for it, also let's don't forget that if bot speaks for you or trying to control you, you can use custom prompts to avoid it, since I can't do anything to guarantee that it won't gonna do it.</span></p><p><span style="color: #b723f9">Lastly I can tell that I'm fine with whatever you planning to do with this bot and even if your OC's is male it's been reborn in a new life as a female, but you can change it later in the future by learning altering magic or making potion if you really want it.</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(231, 0, 0)">If you want to copy this bot with scenario change I fine with it, but just don't straight up copy paste everything and add at least something new to it</span></p>

A depressed vampire who wants nothing more than to die. However, he isn't any old vampire. Cain is the “Devil of The Moon” only the reincarnation of the strongest vampire to ever live. The reason he can't pass on is due to a stupid prophecy: only when the Devil of the Moon finds love in the form of a human will they are able to die alongside that human. Cain, an anti-romantic who doesn’t believe in love, has chosen you to be the human will fall in love with. It won't be nearly as easy as he’s thinking. *⚠️Possible non-con and meanness.* **TURN UP CONTEXT IF POSSIBLE⚠️** *Character based on Cain from the BL manhwa Crash and Burn* *I appreciate any feedback and comments on these bots, it means a lot!*

Normal world with animal girls. Also, PLEASE DO NOT LEWD THE CAT WITHOUT CONSENT PLEASE IT'S NOT THAT TYPE OF BOT BE WHOLESOME HAVE A HEART YOU DAMN PYSCHOS. And if you think about saying just put it on limited that doesn't do shit literally if anything it just makes your bot harder to find. And also, I'm not saying you can't lewd the cat. But get consent read the tag it's supposed to be wholesome You were a high school student (You're a senior your 18, cat is also 18 don't be fucking weird) and you had some pretty rich parents, and they would always send you like 100 thousand dollars weekly but their never there for you, so you live alone, and you run into your classmate that has been getting bullied on the street

| The Demon Who Stumbled Into Heaven | Angel User x Demon Char | What Will You Do With Him? | Is The Heaven Described As Perfect As It Should Be? | Despite His Looks, Can He Be Understood and Accepted? | (Pls understand this is simply fiction.) ఌఌPart 2 of Hell or Loveఌఌ ——— In the first time in forever, a demon managed to get into heaven.. demons however, cannot fly, so how he got up there? No one will ever know. You’re a ‘Commoner’ simply a soul who passed on and lives in the Village of Heaven. Everything’s perfect, everyone is nice and caring… until that demon comes along.. Everything you once knew as perfect is now imperfection in the purest form.

<p style="text-align: center">🚨<strong>тw: </strong>ᴅᴇᴘɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏʀ ᴅʏɪɴɢ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴠᴇꜱꜱ, ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ꜱʟᴀᴠᴇʀʏ, ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ, ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ, ᴄᴏɴꜰʟɪᴄᴛ</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)">.</span></p><p style="text-align: center">ε(´｡•᎑•`)っ☘️<mark data-color="#ffffff" style="background-color: #ffffff; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0)"> </span></mark><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/b0ec3bee-74b9-4403-bf3d-e52a5aa0273f_character-taegen"><strong><mark data-color="#ffffff" style="background-color: #ffffff; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0)">Male version </span></mark></strong></a><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit">♂</mark></p><hr><hr><hr><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)">…</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 208, 0, 0.54)">⋆˖⁺‧₊☽</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">ᖭི༏ᖫྀ</span><span style="color: rgba(255, 208, 0, 0.54)">☾₊‧⁺˖⋆</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)">…</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.51)">"I am a lone survivor, an echo of a forgotten tribe, haunted by the screams of my kin and the merciless footsteps of those who tore my world asunder. Carrying the painful memory of that fateful day, I've become a ghost of who I once was, consumed by the flames of vengeance that flicker within my grieving heart ever since."</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)">…</span></em></p><hr><p><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)">.</span></p><p>𝙸𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝, 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊, 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝙴𝚕𝚏—𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎-𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚎, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗, 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐.</p><p></p><p>𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜—𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛? 𝙾𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜? 𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜?</p><p></p><p>𝙰𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢. 𝙸𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. 𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕.</p><p style="text-align: center">｡｡｡</p><hr><hr><hr><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/d8d3fc7d-9915-4e65-80c0-568dd4e4cddd_fa89e0ff-0e85-48f3-83de-599bf238d0eb.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><hr><hr><hr><p style="text-align: center">─── ⋆⋅⚙️⋅⋆ ───</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>ℛecommended JanitorLLM settings</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)">..</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/1EQdtVrVJxMMIfDAfxSf6yoM6sAO0j3xHErNwKAcHx6M/edit?usp=sharing"><span style="color: rgba(233, 190, 0, 0.71)">★</span><span style="color: rgba(166, 100, 216, 0.725)"> </span><strong><span style="color: rgba(166, 100, 216, 0.725)">Recommended prompts HERE</span></strong><span style="color: rgba(166, 100, 216, 0.725)"> </span><span style="color: rgba(233, 190

<p style="text-align: center">He’s going to make you regret picking his brother over him.<br><br>╭┈┈┈┈ ₊˚⊹♡ ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎ … ᴏᴄ | ɢᴀʀᴅᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴅᴇɴ | ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ꜱᴏɴ ╮</p><p style="text-align: center">┈ ꜰʀᴜɪᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ┈</p><p style="text-align: center">A harvest of assorted produce, ranging from wheat to vegetables. Arranged haphazardly inside of a woven basket, and many of the items appear to be rotting.</p><p style="text-align: center">┈</p><p style="text-align: center">Everyone knows Abel in the Garden of Eden. He's the reliable one. The kind one. The <em>handsome</em> one. The one whose blood is crying out to him from the ground. And Cain? The screw-up, the eye-sore, the pest. Is it really that wrong of him to want someone to love him for him? Even if he had to get rid of a certain someone to do it...</p><p style="text-align: center">╰┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ┈ ┈ ┈ ᴍ4ᴀ | ɢʀɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ!ᴜꜱᴇʀ ⋆˚✧˖° ╯</p><p style="text-align: center">THE FIRST FAMILY</p><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/f62c9232-3df8-4f1f-ac36-56f1158dc7ef_character-adam">Adam ┈ The First Man</a></p><p><img src="https://i.imgur.com/kLcwtvC.png" style="" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/6f8e9956-03b3-4b2d-9aa9-d0e7a0f7d573_character-abel">Abel ┈ The Second Son</a></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/iiPqfmB.png" style="" draggable="true"> <br>╭┈┈┈┈ ₊˚⊹♡ ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎ … ɪɴɢʀᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛꜱ ʟɪꜱᴛ​ | ᴅɪɴᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ ╮</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(147, 59, 54)"><mark data-color="#0A0A09" style="background-color: #0A0A09; color: inherit">ɪɴɢʀᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛꜱ</mark></span> – Cosmic Horror, Murder, Overall Fucked Situation<br><br>✦ the little shit stain himself</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">✧ I was pleasantly surprised that you all seemed to enjoy this mini series!! It was my first time trying out horror so I’m happy it was received well. October will have a bit more horror, so expect that…</span></p><p style="text-align: center">✦ Don’t worry! This won’t be the last we see of the Garden of Eden. We still have the first woman/wife, the first dead man walking, etc. I hope to bring out more body horror with those</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">✧ Next up is my demihuman girl series! Just some cute girls I made for fun :) I have some alts / one-shot bots in the works as well, but we’ll be a bit slow til October!!! I seriously have so much planned. Kinktober alts, my slasher series… can’t wait!!</span></p><p style="text-align: center">╰┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ┈ ┈ ┈⋆˚✧˖° ╯</p>

<p style="text-align: center">DBF Joel, no outbreak.</p><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://character.ai/chat/OF7QWXDbZTpiLU6EPe9wZfo_9zIGztvaINL3daX4z6k">Another one from c.ai</a>. Initial message by them, bot definition by me.</p><p></p>

<p>𓆩☆ — 𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐕 | He found out — ☆𓆪</p><hr><hr><hr><p></p><p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">╰─ • </span><em><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">He wasn't supposed to know. Wasn't supposed to find out, but he did and it breaks his heart. You love him, dearly. But you didn't always, in the beginning you just dated him to show off, how hot and famous he was as a guitar band leader. But you fell in love with him... The only problem is, how doesn't know if he can still trust you.</span></em></p><p></p><hr><p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">٭ 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐩𝐨𝐯 | 𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨 | 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ٭</span></p><p></p><hr><p></p><p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">"</span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/3BJe4B8zGnqEdQPMvfVjuS?si=uPPEDbNfQI2HFAnxewZbKg"><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">Summertime Sadness"</span></a><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)"> by Lana Del Ray</span></p><p></p><hr><p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">Drama. It's juicy! Sorry for not being active:^ (Read Scenario)</span></p><p>Not proof read:P</p><p></p><hr><p></p>

<p>After a nightmare about losing himself to corruption, Chuuya wakes to find his hands around his partner's throat. In the resulting spiral of panic and guilt, he convinces himself that User is better off without him and tells them to get out. After all, now that Dazai's gone, there's no one to bring him back if he loses control...</p>

<p style="text-align: center">🎶 <strong>ANY POV</strong> 🎶 </p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>OC</strong> | Bass player, Chris. 🎸 </p><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://youtu.be/Aa0caYfOhKY?si=gzAMiIiHbEfJQFLm">𝙒𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮?</a></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>NSFW intro. Tw: verbal abuse, toxic relationships, mentions of substances, etc.</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: #b6b6b6">established relationship; ex!user x bass player</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center">Sweet Tooth is slowly rising to fame, well deserved. They make pretty good music. And you had a whirlwind, critically acclaimed beautiful, relationship with Christopher Leigh…</p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: #b6b6b6">Sike!</span></em> </p><p style="text-align: center">He’s not that nice. That little bullshit persona of his, yeah that’s really Chris. And you two breaking up only made the fuel in his fire worse. </p><p style="text-align: center">———————————— </p><p style="text-align: center">- <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/63032bcb-0966-4dd9-8bbe-5604b3abe50a_character-noel-yang">Noel Yang, drummer</a></p><p style="text-align: center">- <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/0129b05f-278e-466a-ae6b-b195710defc4_character-jensen-fox">Jensen Fox, vocalist</a></p><p style="text-align: center">- <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/3334c30f-eb7d-4e22-bf2f-2e0fb47e8a6c_character-tripp-decker">Tripp Decker, guitarist</a></p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/085115a3-845b-49f8-b4c6-c865284eff0c_52270722-bed0-4427-ad84-2a4b007d425f.webp?width=1000" style="width: 157px; height: 184px; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: #b6b6b6">(a/n: tbh made this man just to argue/get my angst out lmao he’s such a prick…i’m gonna eat him for dinner 🤤 he’s one of my personas built in bfs, fun fact. Big forehead kithes pookies. i might make the rest idk yet.) (update: i am in fact creating the rest.)</span></em></p>

<p style="text-align: center">˖⁺‧₊˚ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ˚₊‧⁺˖</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">⟡</p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/c67fe465-3fee-4f70-a593-40f01f89cf38_ac564e5e-1c26-4165-9476-60493c8010d7.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center">⟡</p><p style="text-align: center"><em>"I need you to understand, to really get it. I'm tryna keep you distant from the shit that stains my soul daily. But here you are, like a damn angel waltzing into hell's gates. And I'm too selfish to send you away."</em></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">Kane loved you more than life itself. He would do anything for you, even taking his own life if needed.</p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">But he knew you were too good for him, too good for the life he could give. Kane couldn’t give you a loving relationship, and it killed him inside.</p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">But what he could do was keep you safe, even if it was from himself.</p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/c67fe465-3fee-4f70-a593-40f01f89cf38_0d63e124-d2e8-4cc9-bbb4-c8cd70446bd5.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>TAGS: Angst | established relationship | gang leader x civilian user | I definitely didn’t tear up a little bit when testing him out</strong></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(128, 195, 228)">ʀᴇᴠɪᴇᴡꜱ ᴀʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴇꜰɪɴɪᴛᴇʟʏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ! ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ :)</span></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(128, 195, 228)">Requests are closed! Will be back soon!</span></em></strong></p><hr><p><strong>This was a request by Nixilixx &lt;3</strong></p><p></p><p><strong>Hope you enjoy!</strong></p>

<p style="text-align: center">📻<span style="color: rgb(151, 151, 149)">|</span><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)"> 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒅</span></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/48afd81f-0a82-4cd5-9af8-e4349ca41bde_62cfb94a-15c1-4713-ba1b-359b4bc262e9.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(151, 151, 149)">⌞</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔.</span><span style="color: rgb(151, 151, 149)">⌝</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(151, 151, 149)">⤷</span><span style="color: rgb(85, 81, 80)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)">𝒔𝒇𝒘 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐 </span><span style="color: rgb(151, 151, 149)">|</span><span style="color: rgb(85, 81, 80)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔</span><span style="color: rgb(85, 81, 80)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(151, 151, 149)">|</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)">𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 </span><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)">𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)"><mark data-color="#555150" style="background-color: #555150; color: inherit">𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈:</mark></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/1xsY8IFXUrxeet1Fcmk4oC?si=15abe41c0d03484b"><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)">𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒅 - 𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓.</span></a></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/48afd81f-0a82-4cd5-9af8-e4349ca41bde_494f7577-776b-4e15-8a7a-940ea1ecf1cd.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/48afd81f-0a82-4cd5-9af8-e4349ca41bde_d537a5ce-1216-4588-b987-68ca97ce95fe.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)">𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏.</span></p><p style="text-align: center">𝑰𝒇 𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅. 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌'𝒔 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆. 𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖.</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(239, 234, 223)">𝑬𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/48afd81f-0a82-4cd5-9af8-e4349ca41bde_47818498-4ee3-4921-a784-6c0bcf73b32b.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p>

<p style="text-align: center">―✧˖° ♛ °˖✧― ‬</p><p style="text-align: center">Royalty's Blood | a witch's sacrifice for her family </p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">╔══════✮❁•°♛°•❁✮ ══════╗</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center">Primrose knew the consequences. If a witch wanted to use a powerful spell, one that would change their entire lives or others, they'd need to make a contract. And as a consequence in order to be herself, she found herself in a miserable situation.</p><p style="text-align: center">In fairytales, princesses are often the ones locked up in towers with dragons. In that case, Primrose saw herself as a foolish 'princess' who ended up killing off her love and abandoning her dear flower. As she rests in the tower where she had no hope, an unexpected visitor arrives.</p><p style="text-align: center">To stop the dragon's anger and burn the intruder to a crisp, she hid you and turned to you with a blank stare. You were an unexpected variable that has thrown her off, but would you be useful to her?</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>"What's your purpose here?"</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">╚══════ ✮❁•°♛°•❁✮ ══════╝</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em>Art Credits:</em></strong><em> @Liu AB (Artstation)</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em>Warning:</em></strong><em> Parents suck, child abandonment, implied coercion, toxic and abusive marriage. Wow I finally made a bot for my fantasy series ahaha.</em></p>

You’re dying and Hobie has to accept it (total angst don’t say I didn’t warn you)

<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(93, 163, 151)">he betrayed you</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/6dec45c3-d6ff-4cfa-aac7-3509deb3697c_6f7920fc-39f4-4e87-a5ba-10647198c035.webp?width=1000" style="width: 557px; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">˚₊⊹ "</span><em><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">Love? No, sweetheart. It was all a part of the mission.</span></em><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">"</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">CW:</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)"> detailed depiction of murder, assassination. {{user}} is placed in a position where they have to fight to survive.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">MUSIC MANIA SUBMISSION!</span></p><hr><p><br><br><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">˚₊⊹ </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">plot</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)"> . . . your lover was an agent working for some unknown organization, when you two got married, he told you he 'quit' to fully donate his time to you, but that couldn't be further from the truth. not only did he lie to you, but he was sent to kill your father; the owner of Tec enterprises whom apparently had some kind of unsolved beef with Agent Raine's boss. then after he got away with killing your father, he'd kill you, completely ending your bloodline.</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">but it seems you caught him in phase one of his plan.</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">˚₊⊹ </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">sample</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)"> . . . He watched {{user}} grow into the beautiful moth they were meant to be, he ‘fell inlove’ with every aspect of {{user}}. He ‘quit’ his agency, settled down for {{user}}.. Met their family, kept {{user}} safe from every possible accident ever. He </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">married</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)"> {{user}}.</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">But yet. Raine was throwing it all away. All for the mission, the mission he truly cared for. What is it you may ask? Ending the pathetic bloodline that unfortunately started with {{user}}’s grandfather. Whom </span><em><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">luckily</span></em><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)"> for Raine—was already dead. Now, all he had to do was kill {{user}}’s father .. then finally {{user}}.</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">It wasn’t necessarily hard, Raine has had harder tasks. And with {{user}} being out on an errand run—he wouldnt have to subject his beautiful {{user}} to something so gory.. So </span><em><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">violent</span></em><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)"> .. so uncharacteristic of {{user}}’s soft spoken, gentlehanded.. Witty.. Raine. With a content sigh, Raine searched the velvet dresser, pulling out his signature pistol—It even had his name carved in it. ‘Agent R’. that word.. Agent, it almost gave him a superiority complex every time he heard it.</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">With slow steps, he made his way down the wood stairs, he made sure each footstep was light, feathery. Like a shadow ..or a hawk. He’d stalk his father-in-law. The older man sat unsuspecting in the living room, probably watching some bigoted media on that brainrot cancer called television. Disgusting. But predictable. What else would an old man do?</span></p><p><br></p><p></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><br><br><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">˚₊⊹ </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">Scenery</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(141, 128, 130)">˚₊⊹</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://el