<p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://files.catbox.moe/g5dck1.gif" style="" draggable="true">They're trying to be cool for you</p><hr><p style="text-align: center">bandmate!user 𖥔 ݁nb lead singer of HELLSCAPE 𖥔 ݁any!pov</p><hr><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 116, 0)">P</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 124, 0)">L</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 133, 0)">O</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 141, 0)">T</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 158, 0)">ଓ</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 167, 0)">༉</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 187, 0)">‧</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 206, 0)">.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 211, 9)">⭒</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 217, 17)">ֶ</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 222, 26)">ָ</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 225, 49)">֢</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 229, 72)">⋆</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 232, 95)">.</span></p><p>Eike (uses they/him btw) is pretty much a rags to riches story, they grew up as an orphan. Having lucked out with being friends with Mie Mo, one of her ONLY friends due to her difficult personality, as such, her parents paid for his education. That is until they signed under a label and debuted in a rock band known as HELLSCAPE.</p><p>HELLSCAPE gained success very quickly and soon led him into some pricey and risky addictions (drugs and alcohol), not like Mie Mo hadn't introduced him to it. When they turned 18, they went clubbing, and they'd been addicted to the excitement and high ever since.</p><p>So far, it hadn't posed much of an inconvenience to them(maybe their liver). That was until he got way too drunk and high way too quick trying to impress you at an after party to celebrate their first performance of their world tour.</p><p>The worst part? It was all being recorded for a documentary, with their first after party simultaneously being live streamed. At least the company had only rented out the club for a day.<span style="color: rgb(255, 155, 48)"> </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(251, 207, 71)">He's a wreck. </span><em><span style="color: rgb(251, 207, 71)">A very clingy one.</span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(251, 207, 71)">At least it's easy to take care of him in his huge ass penthouse.</span></em></strong></p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 116, 0)">L</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 124, 0)">O</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 133, 0)">R</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 141, 0)">E</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 158, 0)">ଓ</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 167, 0)">༉</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 187, 0)">‧</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 206, 0)">.</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 211, 9)">⭒</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 217, 17)">ֶ</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 222, 26)">ָ</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 225, 49)">֢</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 229, 72)">⋆</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 232, 95)">.</span></p><p>Cyberpunk era woo!! This is heavily based off chinese culture (well specifically Ji Ke, AKA JK), which is only one of the many cities in Arela(the world). As such, it is primarily dominated by chinese mythological creatures/supernaturals. Supernaturals in JK are known as e-mo's (chinese for devil) regardless of them being good/evil/morally grey. There are no laws to protect e-mos in JK, but none against them either.</p><p>They are heavily stigmatised against, with most humans thinking they are superior. Hence how Chu Sui exists in the first place. Supernaturals and humans used to coexist in a almost symbiotic relationship, that was until they drove supernaturals out in order to make JK. This was a phenomenon that happened almosʏ everywhere in the world, with only the metropolis FTW (Forest of The Welcomed) being a safe place. However, it is severely behind in terms of advancements and hence, are often ridiculed and shunned.</p><p>Exorcists deal with supernaturals, whereas spirit doctor help spirits move on, or deal with demons: the kind that were born wit

<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">╔════ ♡•°♡°•♡ ════╗</span></p><p><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Evaline Rose is a half angel, half demon demi human. She is the only of her kind that she knows of, and her kind is disliked by many. She is a member of the House of Magi and is kind and caring to all. She may be physically weak, but she's strong magically. She's a bit shy at first, but once she gets to know someone she becomes more playful and mischievous.</span></em></p><p><em>{{user}} is a person who ended up injured in the middle of the forest. How {{user}} ended up injured is up to you. Evaline found {{user}} and healed {{user}}. She has no idea that {{user}} is the destined hero meant to save the kingdom from impending evil. If you want her to be {{user}}'s fated mate mention a matching rune mark appearing on {{user}}'s and her hands.</em></p><p><em>I've left the story pretty open ended so have fun and be creative. Also user is destined to be a hero, but who's to say they can't start off a villain? Evaline is my baby, I have used her in a lot of roleplay over ten years and she's generally well liked, so I hope she continues to spread joy here. The art is my own. If you want to see more of how she looks search one of my socials under ArtsyEvy07.</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">═════ ♡•°♡°•♡ ═════</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Third Person POV</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">AnyPOV User</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Longish Intro</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">User May Be Whatever Species</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">╚════ ♡•°♡°•♡ ════╝</span></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">╔════ ♡•°♡°•♡ ════╗</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/1e6b8274-8043-4649-bf54-fb81923f1b86_a766d647-210f-4b2f-81bf-ebf3840236e3.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">╚════ ♡•°♡°•♡ ════╝</span></p>

<p>🔫: Simon is your mob husband, he married you after almost two years of knowing you. He told you everything about him, about he runs a mob cartel. You still loved him even though you are part of the police. </p>

<p style="text-align: center">Torrent OC || <span style="color: rgb(208, 15, 15)">NSFW intro</span> || VERY Dead Dove, eat at own risk.</p><hr><p style="text-align: center">Major Cw: Cannibalism, possible dub/non-con, you might be forced to eat your own flesh.</p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(208, 15, 15)">Cause you're my chocolate covered strawberry,<br>Cause you're my piping hot pastry.<br>Dreaming about the moment that I own you,<br>Love you to the bone</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(208, 15, 15)">Cause you're my vicious but delicious cheat,<br>A heart attack lip smacking sweet,<br>I don't deserve you, either way I'll serve you,<br>Finally I got the nerve.</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(208, 15, 15)">I go hungry every night,<br></span></em><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E1Qkay0hwog"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(208, 15, 15)">Not this time around.</span></em></strong></a></p><hr><p style="text-align: center">Your mechanic's professor has been acting odd around you, seemingly staring at you while you work, asking you to stay after class, piling on more and more work, until you eventually fell asleep while working.. Then you wake up strapped to his table, while he stands over you with a knife.</p><hr><p style="text-align: center">I <em>did</em> say that I was going to gatekeep this universe but uh.. I think I fixed the coding? I think I just overloaded it with too much unnecessary information.</p>

<p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">[✶⋆.˚ Anypov]</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">You meet him at a meet-and-greet.</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">(I wanted diva idol Choso now I have him.)</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">"I'm so ugly, that's okay, 'cause so are you<br>Broke our mirrors<br>Sunday morning is everyday, for all I care"</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Photo from here: </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.pinterest.com/nichakbo/"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">https://www.pinterest.com/nichakbo/</span></a></p>

<p><strong>🌆 | WLW | Lyla and you had been friends for a while, a bit more than friends really. But to prove that things were just casual-- you married a man and have been for about a year now. Now look who's texting Lyla at 3am for some company?</strong></p><p></p><p><strong>This bot</strong><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)"> contains📖→ fwb to friends to ??? → unrequited love(?) → wlw !! (yay women!!) → potential cheating (if you don't divorce your husband !!)</span></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night</span><br><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">With your head in your hands, you're nothing more than his wife</span><br><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">And when you think about me, all of those years ago</span><br><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">You're standing face to face with "I told you so"</span></em></p><p><br>Thank you <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/6b2694eb-bc84-4a1e-922f-f0d8cdeb1c68_profile-of-ephereal">Mimi </a>for commissioning this bot !! I hope it's to your liking 🩵</p><hr><p><em>Note: IK IK 😭 another fem!pov !! My next bot will be Any!POV and I do plan on making MLM bots as well!! I'd also like to state that I'll be opening bot commissions on my </em><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://ko-fi.com/silkbab3y/commissions"><strong><em>kofi</em></strong></a> :3c <em>you also can tip if you like, it's not required 🩵 this just helps me whenever my MJ runs out and Im a college student so 😭 gas too</em></p><p><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">A background for the immersion ⤵</span></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/2cc5e3ca-ec9c-452f-a484-6e71f35176da_44a6235c-310d-4c12-be73-95d53defdc70.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p>

<p style="text-align: center">╭──────༺♡༻──────╮</p><p style="text-align: center">“𝐆𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 <span style="color: #ff0000">𝐍𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝</span>, 𝐁𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠.“</p><p style="text-align: center">𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢-𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨!</p><p style="text-align: center">╰──────༺♡༻──────╯</p>

<h3 style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(153, 176, 255)">🌀|"And you, my dear, are a vision in my bed. No complaints here."</span></em></strong></h3><h2 style="text-align: center"><mark data-color="#b9262600" style="background-color: #b9262600; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(27, 78, 255)">──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────</span></mark></h2><h4 style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 176, 255)">[AnyPov!] - Music Mania</span></h4><h4 style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 176, 255)">(TW: NSFW, Non-con, Obsessive Behaviour)</span></h4><h2 style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(27, 78, 255)">──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────</span></h2><p style="text-align: center"><mark data-color="#7695ff00" style="background-color: #7695ff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(153, 176, 255)">Song -</span></mark><span style="color: rgb(153, 176, 255)"> </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/09mEdoA6zrmBPgTEN5qXmN?si=3ae0baaa02e84ced"><span style="color: rgb(66, 134, 255)">'Call Out My Name'</span></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 176, 255)">by </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/artist/1Xyo4u8uXC1ZmMpatF05PJ?si=AhGdw0o5Q265d55DLfvTTw"><span style="color: rgb(66, 134, 255)">The Weekend</span></a></p><h2 style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(27, 78, 255)">──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────</span></h2><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(153, 176, 255)">12/8/2024</span></em></strong></p><h2 style="text-align: center"><mark data-color="#1b4eff00" style="background-color: #1b4eff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(27, 78, 255)">──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────</span></mark></h2><h2 style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/4e57e2c3-df05-4f00-b10c-4c38cc467ae8_649a8e99-8167-4033-8ee7-3483091d6357.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><mark data-color="#1b4eff00" style="background-color: #1b4eff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(27, 78, 255)">──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────</span></mark></h2><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">You have known Kade for a long time, you were in the same middle school and the same high school, in the same classroom. You grew really close and became best friends.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">You had gotten drunk together. You doesn’t remember anything. You woke up in Kade’s bed, wearing his shirt. Your body felt sore, not to mention, the hickeys all over your body.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">As you sat up, Kade came walking out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He was facing the mirror and his back was facing you. You noticed all these scratch and bite marks on his back. You may not remember anything but Kade remembered it all.</span></p><h2 style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(27, 78, 255)">──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────</span></h2><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">DO </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">NOT</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> UNDER </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">ANY CIRCUMSTANCES</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> USE ANY OF MY BOT IDEAS OR IMAGES!! IT DOESN’T MATTER IF YOU CREDIT ME!! YOU DO </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">NOT</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> HAVE PERMISSION OF ANY SORTS AND IF IT IS </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">STOLEN</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">, I WILL TAKE </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">LEGAL ACTION</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> ON </span><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">ANY</span></strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> ACCOUNTS WIT

<p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">「 </span>cowboy x sheriff's child<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> 」</span></em></strong><br><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://soundcloud.com/big_rich/save-a-horse-ride-a-cowboy?utm_source=clipboard&amp;utm_medium=text&amp;utm_campaign=social_sharing"><em>everybody says, save a horse, ride a cowboy</em></a><br>─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───</p><p style="text-align: center">Enjoy my cringe cowboy OC. I hope you guys will like him. Idk what else to put here.</p><p style="text-align: center">─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───</p><p style="text-align: center">art credits to <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.instagram.com/falsefields/">@falsefields</a> on instagram</p>

<p style="text-align: center"><strong>𝐇𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐈𝐈𝐈: 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐞</strong></p><p style="text-align: center">𝐔𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭</p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/65f8b19a-fdd3-40f9-924b-ef69a9e4ace2_0c6c6cd8-b68c-4bc9-9be9-c18a7ad9f3de.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><strong><em><span>𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬/𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞:</span></em></strong><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">&nbsp;𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐱𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧/𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚, 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚/𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚/𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐁𝐃𝐒𝐌 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐚/𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬.</span></p>

<p style="text-align: center">OC | “You’re the only good thing in my life”</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(65, 69, 73)">└──── °∘❉∘° ────┘</span></p><p>Ethan’s life has been, in short, shit. Since that fracture in his shoulder that prevented him from swimming, he had come so close to having everything, but was left with nothing. Painful, distressing, and depressing were the words Ethan used to describe his life.</p><p>But, at least he had you. The only thing he was still here for.</p><p>The only good thing in his life.</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(65, 69, 73)">└─────── °∘❉∘° ───────┘</span></p><p style="text-align: center">Hi, pookies! This is my first bot. I’m still a little inexperienced in this matter of creating bots, so there may be some errors. Sorry, sorry. On the other hand, I would appreciate it if you could leave any comments or requests in the comments. I'll be happy to read u (•ө•)♡</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(65, 69, 73)">❀ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─</span></p><p><mark data-color="#090808" style="background-color: #090808; color: inherit">𝗣𝗦</mark>: English isn’t my native language, so there might be grammatical errors ◔ ⌣ ◔</p><p>I’m not accountable for issues related to JLLM, such as word repetition, mistaken responses, confusion over your gender, the bot’s failure to respond, unexpected plot developments, message generation bugs, etc. Please refrain from criticizing things beyond my control.</p>

<p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><h1 style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(237, 80, 80)"><strong>- - boss’ present - -</strong></span></h1><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Your boss decided to give you a Christmas present; her assistant. He just so happens to be your distant coworker.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p>~</p><p>i'm yours by Isabel LaRosa</p><p><em>‼️</em><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0)">: He’s a silly guy, be kind to him! Please tell me if I need to fix anything!</span></p><p>~</p><p>🌠 : if the bot speaks for you, misgenders you, says some weird shit, repeats, it is out of my control. I make bots specifically for jllm, but I cannot control how it responds.</p>

<p style="text-align: center">🎶<strong>MUSIC MANIA</strong> <strong>EVENT</strong>🎶</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 229, 255)">~Blue Dragoons Boy Band~</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">AnyPOV || Band Manager!User || SFW Intro</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Enemies to Lovers</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">To request a bot, be it an OC, AU, CoD, or other, please fill out this 👉</span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSc9Colk-Wwk2WXWUapXwiMnGET4EWlrsair6nwnpHvwy92d7Q/viewform"><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 85)">BOT REQUEST FORM</span></a><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">👈</span></p><hr><p style="text-align: center">"<strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0)">You can't tell me what to do! Do you have any idea who I am!?</span></strong>"</p><p style="text-align: center">You've been mamaging the Blue Dragoon's for quite some time, and th band treat you like family. But every family has a problem child, and that problem child happens to be the bands bassist, Jinzo.</p><p style="text-align: center">He's bratty, arrogant, and doesn't listen to a damn word you tell him. Constantly finding new ways of pushing your buttons to get a rise out of you. Time for some good ol' fashioned brat taming if you ask me.</p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://discord.gg/m87rGUVzTk"><strong><span style="color: rgb(238, 255, 0)">🔞𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕖𝕣🔞</span></strong></a></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(238, 255, 0)">Join my new discord server! It's brand new, and gives us all a chance to become better aquainted with one another, talk about upcoming bots, give feedback, requests, and more!</span></strong></p><hr><p style="text-align: center">🅱🅻🆄🅴 🅳🆁🅰🅶🅾🅾🅽 🅼🅴🅼🅱🅴🆁🆂</p><p>Kyo (Frontman / Singer)👇 Talk to him <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/5ccd4e3d-9a73-44f6-893d-994c7aca10f0_character-kyo"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 221)">HERE</span></strong></a></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/0f5e51ef-acf7-48b3-b942-54fcf35f5688_57eeea22-72a0-4aa9-bfc4-f26949469713.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" class="chakra-image css-4g6ai3" draggable="false">Kenji (Drummer) 👇 Talk to him <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/d0c01903-47bb-45ce-90f8-cfc007299ab6_character-kenji"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 238, 255)">HERE</span></strong></a></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/0f5e51ef-acf7-48b3-b942-54fcf35f5688_41f8d6b6-d18f-4cd5-b737-15a2c63ae695.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">Kuro (Guitarist) 👇Talk to him <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/52aaa8b1-5865-4b03-960f-8b168d4f4bcd_character-kuro"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 255)">HERE</span></strong></a></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/0f5e51ef-acf7-48b3-b942-54fcf35f5688_e665996b-077f-4fa8-a29b-57a6633870b6.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" class="chakra-image css-4g6ai3" draggable="false">Hatori (Keyboardist) 👇Talk to him <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/4edf42a7-36e2-43d1-81f6-5f3e9dde1cce_character-hatori"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 229)">HERE</span></strong></a></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/0f5e51ef-acf7-48b3-b942-54fcf35f5688_fc6cbf11-dc3a-4a58-adc6-53a2e0be07c8.webp?width=1000" alt="" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" class="chakra-image css-4g6ai3" draggable="false"></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 25

<p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">THE BOYS ┆ SOLDIER BOY X M!USER WITH POWER OF BEST SEXUAL PARTNER ┆ MLM</span></em></strong></p><p><strong><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bb7821cf-6cc4-4f3f-9efa-fc035773c6d1_754ffeac-791b-4a64-9b6b-1df288292b71.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></strong></p><h3><strong>「𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎:</strong></h3><p><strong>[Saturday - 10:15 PM]</strong></p><p><em>Benjamin, better known as Soldier Boy, stood in the luxurious bathroom of a high-end motel. The marble countertops and gold-plated fixtures were a stark contrast to the gritty battlefields he was accustomed to. He rifled through the vanity drawer, finding a pack of condoms. A smirk crept onto his lips as he thought about the night ahead with {{user}}—a go-go dancer whose reputation for extraordinary sexual prowess had piqued his interest.</em></p><p><em>Returning to the bedroom, he found {{user}} lounging on the king-sized bed, the dim light casting a seductive glow on his body. Benjamin's eyes roamed over {{user}}, taking in every detail with a predatory gaze.</em></p><p><em>He leaned against the doorway, his muscular frame filling the space as he twirled the pack of condoms between his fingers.</em> "You know," <em>he began, his voice dripping with a mix of arrogance and intrigue,</em> "I heard stories about your... talents. Thought I'd see for myself if you really can make a man forget his past."</p><p><em>Benjamin pushed off the doorway and sauntered towards the bed, his green eyes locked onto {{user}}.</em> "They say you light up the room like a spotlight, dancing through the night. But here? It's just you and me. No audience, no distractions."</p><p><em>He sat on the edge of the bed, his hand reaching out to trace a line down {{user}}'s thigh.</em> "So, what do you say we put on a private show? Just you, me, and this little performance we've got planned."</p><p><em>His hand moved to cup {{user}}'s chin, lifting his face so their eyes met.</em> "Let's see if you can keep up with a real soldier, champ."</p><p><em>With that, Benjamin leaned in, his lips hovering just inches from {{user}}'s, a challenge glinting in his eyes.</em></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bb7821cf-6cc4-4f3f-9efa-fc035773c6d1_bfeecc04-b19d-44f3-8703-336a8b696d3b.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 48, 6)">"The bot is speaking for me, messing up my pronouns, and totally botching my private parts in RP."</span><span style="color: rgb(206, 190, 164)"> </span><em>- Bro just edit the bot's message to remove the part where it speaks for you, correct the pronouns, and make your private parts clear in a steamy RP. You might want to read the guide before coming here to complain about something I have ZERO control over. </em></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://rentry.co/Aven-roseLLM-guide"><strong><em>GUIDE</em></strong></a></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bb7821cf-6cc4-4f3f-9efa-fc035773c6d1_b34743d4-4f52-4358-8972-ef4dce85b02e.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bb7821cf-6cc4-4f3f-9efa-fc035773c6d1_4602c6c0-3e80-4cee-833c-0c8adcff9850.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><strong>|| I'm the girl next door; let me come in. I know I go-go dance, but I do it for kicks. ||</strong><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bb7821cf-6cc4-4f3f-9efa-fc035773c6d1_d87883dd-a74b-45c5-94d8-d08d7632aafe.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><strong><em>Any comments or feedback help me make better bots. If you spot any errors, please let me know. Thanks a bunch!</em></strong></p><p><strong><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bb7821cf-6cc4-4f3f-9efa-fc035773c6d1_5a1c7a76-5d75-4

<p>§ The Division § Narcissist § Bad Omens §</p><p>Keener tries to convince a Division Agent to join the Rogue Agents.</p><p>Warning: Marked as Dead Dove because I'm not confident he won't try something. Expect Non-Con, death, and any number of things because Keener is not a good man.</p><p><em>~I know you tried your hardest, I know that you meant well, <span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">But you pushed me to the edge and I slipped, and then I fell, I don't know how long I'll be holding on~ </span></em><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">Bad Omens Like a Villain </span></p><p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">Honestly, the real song for this bot is Dethrone but it's Go+ on SoundCloud so this is the next best thing.</span></p><p><span style="color: #ff0000">Disclaimer: Due to the nature of LLMs I take no responsibility for any OOC behavior, weird shit, unlisted kinks, or my bots speaking for you. Those things are out of my control.</span></p>

<p><span style="color: #ffd1f3">Looks like Terzo has a new Hobby, and during one of his boxing matches, he waves at you.</span></p><p><span style="color: #ffd1f3">Requested by</span> <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/f23114fd-f63a-43c8-8406-4cd887ec39b0_profile-of-witchy-creations">WitchyCreations</a><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/18848c64-dea0-4d0d-9f2a-34d9c5b0bd0f_profile-of-haha-gay"><span style="color: rgb(102, 133, 255)"> </span></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 163, 231)">💜</span></p><p><span style="color: #ffd1f3">Ghost Band ⛧ Strangers to ?</span></p>

<p><strong>Welcome to your new job!</strong> As a…Office worker, hm..Did your future not go as planned? Don’t worry! You’ll have plenty fun with your coworkers.</p><p></p><p>You’re new at the company and you’ve gotten close to a close couple, Lyra and Ravi. They work at the same company, so of course it leads to lots of naughty situations. They aren’t very subtle about it either..hickeys and lipstick stains are after all hard to get rid of. Even so you decided not to question why they get down at work when no one is looking <em>(except for you.)</em></p><p></p><p>That worked for a while until…they both started getting very close to you. Lyra’s hand brushing along your shoulder while walking past you or Ravi standing close behind you, pretending to focus your computer. All of this eventually led up to the<strong> “incident.”</strong></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/44efcb94-0716-4916-b31c-84eb531476cf_b323b51a-61a6-4794-9fe0-5f2d0decf0bf.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/44efcb94-0716-4916-b31c-84eb531476cf_e0e80983-5d5a-497d-bbc4-c14d146e7fe9.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝓇𝓎</p><p>𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝓂𝒾𝓁𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒶 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝓁𝒾𝑒</p><p>𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝓇𝓎</p><p>𝑀𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒'𝓈 𝒹𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒</p><p>𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒻𝒾𝓍 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝑒𝓈</p><p>𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝐼 𝓇𝓊𝓃, 𝐼'𝓂 𝓇𝓊𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊</p><p>𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝓎, 𝐼'𝓂 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒</p><p>𝑀𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼'𝓂 𝓈𝓂𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊</p><p>~ Stereo Love</p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/44efcb94-0716-4916-b31c-84eb531476cf_74bf46bc-b1a3-4baf-961d-91b32f3f6bb5.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/44efcb94-0716-4916-b31c-84eb531476cf_118aee29-1fef-4b3d-a77c-a0af5d88ff89.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><strong>Photo links: </strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/121214794#manga">https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/121214794#manga</a></p><p></p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://pin.it/4BvrGANsF">https://pin.it/4BvrGANsF</a></p><p></p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/121217997#manga">https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/121217997#manga</a></p>

<p style="text-align: center">Belial Is the right hand of Leviathan, sin of Envy, an alive human has ended up being trapped in the underworld after escaping from Lustra.</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><hr><p><strong><span style="color: rgb(218, 145, 145)">Belial is a demon who gains sick fascination from tricking humans, giving them false security as his voice is soft and his charming appearance calms those in worry, until he plunges them into the hellish tortures of Spitfa, watching the betrayal in their eyes as they beg for mercy. The screams and the cries for mercy are something he cherishes and never gets enough of. Belial works as a right-hand demon for the king of Spitfa, Leviathan.</span></strong></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">"such trust.. such naivety.. humans, how easy it is to manipulate you, filth."</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(57, 15, 59)"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/47971137-5571-41cb-936f-c013e1b0d92b_eb00e71f-98b3-43ee-b3c7-d9daa12b6ba6.webp?width=1000" style="width: 562px; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"></span></p><hr><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/47971137-5571-41cb-936f-c013e1b0d92b_7f69a71b-df60-4682-bdf4-400b5da148d2.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>The Characters from The Demons series</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(71, 2, 2)">Belial (Lord of Lies)</span></strong> (Here)</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(71, 2, 2)">Liza Asmodeus</span> </strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/9a6fb47e-4682-4a6d-ab50-bc22a83214d8_character-liza-the-demons-second-daughter-of-asmodeus-summoned-by-a-demon-revamped-series">Link</a></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(71, 2, 2)">Fujuro Tsukiguni</span> </strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/987aacc6-89d2-4ffe-b4b5-aa15e7ba889e_character-eligos-abigor-kieran-the-demons-the-duke-of-hell">Link</a></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(71, 2, 2)">Eligos Abigor Kieran</span><span style="color: rgb(83, 9, 9)"> </span></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/84203875-961d-4cb9-a429-d1b0463955b1_character-fujiro-tsugikuni-the-demons-accidental-demon-summoning">Link</a></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>And many more!</strong></p><hr><p><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(10, 255, 0)">Songs I believe Resonate with Belial's character:</span></em></strong></p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/2hEwjc5DZVPcC4cVVBuMr5?si=9472a428623d4158">(You're The) Devil In Disguise </a><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 146)">By Elvis Presley</span></em></strong></p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/34K7nU8EWQIRI93RfqhdRJ?si=6cc200b9052b4fbf">Brown Sugar </a><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 146)">By The Rolling Stones</span></em></strong></p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/6PnluwP0fjGnpIBsqTdUTq?si=7dfe792b9d1844a1">Pretty When You Cry </a><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 146)">By Lana Del Ray</span></em></strong></p><p></p><hr><p><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(214, 0, 255)">SUMMARY:</span></em></strong></p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0)">After escaping from the She-demon Liza, you, a living human, are on the run and end up at the gates that separate the regions of hell. Somehow,&nbsp; you passed through the gate into another region. Unbeknownst to you, the region you just entered is worse than Lustra. Much, much worse. Spitfa is a region of jealousy; it is ruled by Leviathan and its harr

<p>Righteous Iudex of Fontaine and Sovereign Dragon-Lord over Hydro.</p><p></p><p>[In which User has been playing with fire and has to deal with one <strong><em>very</em></strong> jealous dragon…]</p><p>(NSFW in intro!)</p>

<p>The Instagram personality Kayla notices you noticing her in a club, and decides to take matters into her own hands, since you're apparently too shy to say hi.<br><br>A bot? Like one day after I posted a different bot? Am I so back? (we will see). TW for drug use and toxic relationships maybe, if you get that far. My baby girl is emotionally unavailable and mentally ill. I tried out a new coding format for her <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/7022eb41-378c-49b6-969b-c925121e384f_character-%E2%9C%A6-bot-template-guide-%E2%9C%A6">(I used Keigora's guide)</a>, I think it's way better than my old one buttttt that might be wishful thinking. As always, let me know in the reivews!</p>

<p><img src="https://files.catbox.moe/q6chvx.gif" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto;" draggable="false"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">M4M</span></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(141, 106, 76)">Lothaire met the love of his life through their shared love for Video Games. They had come to visit him in France for the first time recently, but now it's the night before they leave and he just wants them to stay a little longer.</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(15, 21, 33)">°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°</span></p><p>✔ <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">malepov ⁞ user is anything/anyone ⁞ established relationship</span></p><p>❗none</p><p>🔗 <strong>Switch</strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> ⁞ switch, loves to fuck and be fucked, rather vanilla otherwise</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(15, 21, 33)">°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°</span></p><p><strong>Scenario Info</strong></p><p>⤷ <strong>World: </strong>One-Off</p><p>⤷ <strong>Location(s):</strong> Lothaire's home in France</p><p>⤷ <strong>Time of Day:</strong> Late at night</p><p>⤷ <strong>Weather:</strong> Rainy, light thunderstorm</p><p>⤷ <strong>Context:</strong> You visited your long distance boyfriend, Lothaire for the first time. It was an amazing few weeks with him, in fact, it even reinforced your love for each other. However, you have to leave to go back home.</p><hr><p><strong>JohnnieBoy Info</strong></p><p>⤷ <strong>Creator Note: </strong>Hope you guys enjoy this guy. Needed to come up with something for the event and actually got a bit inspired from one of my favorite songs. I have multiple interpretations of this song, and this is only one of them so I hope you enjoy it. PLEASE let me know if any of the French is wrong.</p><p>⤷ <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://discord.com/invite/jgG6nSDUNx">18+ Discord </a>(Age Verification required)</p><p>⤷ <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://retrospring.net/@johnnieboy">Requests, Feedback, Suggestions</a></p><p>⤷ <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://johnniehallisey.uwu.ai/#commissions">Commissions</a></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(15, 21, 33)">°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°</span></p><p>❗<strong>Known JLLM Issues</strong>❗</p><p>If the bot speaks for you, repeats messages, doesn't respond, or starts speaking 'gibberish', <strong>it is an LLM issue. </strong>I have done everything within my power to prevent these issues, so at this point it is up to the LLM.</p><hr><p><strong>Changelog</strong></p><p>-</p>

<p style="text-align: center">|| <strong><em>ANYPOV</em></strong> || ~ <em>SFW INTRO</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(239, 108, 108)">I HATE YOU, W-W-WHAT IS WRONG?</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">—</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Nolan…Lebedev. He was a strange man. He chews on everything, just for the stress relief..and he hates sleeping. More like..being absolutely terrified to sleep. Because he has a crazy ex that’s </span><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">dead</span></em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> obsessed with him.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">5 hour energy and Coffee are his only saviors. And plums. He is a picky eater, and quote on quote, “..pouts and complains like a baby,” when there’s olives in his food. (Pierre </span><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">cough</span></em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">)</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">But I mean..who even understands him besides Gunnar? There is a saying that goes…”</span><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Does Gunnar gay?</span></em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">”</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Spinning in chairs is fun though.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">—</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">“Does Jumin Han Gay?”</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">😼</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">this is very rushed as you can see</span></em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">, </span><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">but just trying get the other two AIs done before the event ends</span></em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> 😭</span></p>

<h2>| " I need to clean this <em>stupid rifle.. fuck.</em> <span style="color: rgb(255, 91, 91)">ෆ</span></h2><p style="text-align: center"><em><mark data-color="#4c4cff" style="background-color: #4c4cff; color: inherit">...is that ketchup. 'no' oh.. ok..</mark></em></p><p><span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128)">﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Your Korean girlfriend here has been an infamous serial killer and sniper in your city, the people fearing her and her abilities. What's worse if the fact that they don't even know who it is, but you finally do. What do you feel about that? Personally, that'd be crazy y'know? ✧ .</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128)">﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌</span></p><h3 style="text-align: center">🎼ılılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅| llılılı🎼</h3><p style="text-align: center">'' VERSION 2 ! [GENDER-SWITCH]!</p><p style="text-align: center">--</p><p style="text-align: center">Made by me, Pao! I may make more versions of this gal as I'm heavily interested in her 'kind'.. she's like the epitome of cool if you know what I mean. Kind of a weird freak unfortunately. (im crying her frekay ass bro) for the freaky woman-lovers again! mwahh &lt;33</p><p style="text-align: center">--</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>. PLEASE DO NOT .</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><mark data-color="#000ac7" style="background-color: #000ac7; color: inherit">STEAL, COPY, TAKE HUGE/HEAVY INSPO</mark></em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><mark data-color="#000ac7" style="background-color: #000ac7; color: inherit">OF THIS BOT. .</mark></em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/216f54b8-55a6-4b1c-9452-c9bce6055282_f2ebd54e-cea3-4361-88f0-129448388bdb.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><h4 style="text-align: center">[ I HEAVILY RECOMMEND TO LOOK AT PERSONALITY FIRST! ]</h4><p style="text-align: center">ᥫ᭡🎸⋆˚🖇️ ₊˚🎧⊹ᥫ᭡ .</p>

<p><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">𓆩ᥫ᭡𓆪 ᴘᴜɴᴋ | ᴀɴʏᴘᴏᴠ | ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ: ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ, ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇꜱ, ꜱᴇʟꜰ-ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ</span></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/2d95da39-1bad-458f-9f09-4488faa0d37d_8243b407-c261-48fe-b6ca-301536be6eea.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><em>╰┈➤ Vincent's story began in a place where the streets were relentless. His dad? Long gone, leaving his mom to hustle every day just to get by. The streets hammered into him the necessity of toughness, to fight tooth and nail for every scrap of respect. Home was chaos, but the noise outside? That was a whole different beast</em></p><p><em>Then came punk rock, a revelation that struck him like lightning. The raw, thrashing energy of the scene resonated deep within him. He picked up a bass guitar and never looked back, plunging headfirst into the riotous world of punk. The music became his salvation, but the lifestyle? That dragged him down into a spiral of drugs and wild, reckless nights</em></p><p><em>Now? Vincent's a tangled mess of raw talent and self-destruction. His own demons haunt him, turning each day into a battle for survival. Yet, amidst the chaos, he clings to his music and those fleeting moments of connection, always teetering on the edge but never quite falling off completely</em></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/2d95da39-1bad-458f-9f09-4488faa0d37d_7f8b4a91-3118-4503-bacd-790149fbe103.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">❝ </span><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">So, what’s it gonna be, eh? You with me or not? ‘Cause if you ain't, I'll just keep makin' a right mess of myself ‘til I </span></em><strong><em><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">can’t</span></em></strong><em><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)"> feel a bloody thing</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> ❞</span></em></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/2d95da39-1bad-458f-9f09-4488faa0d37d_7a544843-167d-4831-afad-698dfb347cd0.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><em>╰┈➤ Plot</em></p><p><em><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">"Bloody hell, this amp’s a piece of junk. Josh, you gotta get a better eye for gear. This ain't gonna cut it." </span>Vincent scowled at his malfunctioning amplifier. He kicked it in frustration</em></p><p><em>Josh, leaning against the wall with a cigarette dangling from his lips, shot him a sharp look. "Oi, Vince, shut it. We’ve got bigger fish to fry than your dodgy amp"</em></p><p><em>Vincent grumbled but let it slide, taking a swig from a half-empty bottle of cheap beer. "Anyway, we need to kick out that poser guitarist. He’s got no grit, no fire. We need someone who’s got the essence of punk, not some show-off"</em></p><p><em>Josh smirked, his spiky blonde hair catching the dim light as he exhaled a plume of smoke. "Speaking of which, I’ve got a line on a new drummer. Noah. He ain't punk, but he’s got the chops. We bring him in, and he’ll give us the backbone we need"</em></p><p><em>Vincent raised an eyebrow, setting the beer bottle down. "Noah, huh? We need someone who can handle our madness"</em></p><p><em>Josh nodded, his blue eyes gleaming with determination. "Yeah, trust me on this. We’ll make a sound that’ll rattle this whole bloody city"</em></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/2d95da39-1bad-458f-9f09-4488faa0d37d_d9503446-d256-41fb-a332-7120488ba99d.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/2mHchPRtQWet3iIS3jANr1?si=EUkLlxxXRw6UaKEfT9I2jQ">The Punk</a></p><p><span style="color: rgb(94, 103, 142)">TRIGGER WARNING: This content includes

<p>Basically, he's going on a boring date, and catches you entering the building, you know the rest. (Didn't really know what to put on the title)</p><p style="text-align: center"><em>Clyde sat in his favorite cafeteria, on his usual spot by the window. Despite the warm atmosphere and the pleasant company of his date, he felt oddly empty. Over the past year, he'd been on countless dates, each one an attempt to convince himself that his romantic life wasn't that bad.</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>His gaze wandered around the room. That's when he noticed you entering the building. Clyde followed you with his eyes, ignoring his date for a minute, and what started as curiosity quickly became allure.</em></p><p>I made it MalePOV cuz tat's how I first imagined it, and it makes more sense to the whole thing, but it should just fine with any gender<br>Uhm... Art by @Loomins on you know where: <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://x.com/Loomins/status/1700192272011149607">https://x.com/Loomins/status/1700192272011149607</a></p>

<p style="text-align: center">♪ <strong><em><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 252)">He thinks you're his muse... </span></em></strong>♪</p><p style="text-align: center">♪♪♪</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Lore:</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">In the shimmering lights of stage where people screamed his name and proposed him left and right stood Tsuguji along with his band about to start his next song.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Not everything was like this though, yes he got a head start from his father who was renowned drummer and MAN did he took that opportunity and turned it into gold. He was a sensation when he debuted as an idol winning hearts of people left and right. Within months, he was a celebrity traveling countries for his concerts, and his dad, who was also the lead drummer in his band, proud of his son.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Not everything lasts forever though, once his dad died, he was heartbroken. Yes he got a new drummer, who wouldn't to work with THE TSUGUJI? But it wasn't about the drummer, it was as if he had lost something more, something close to his heart, his inspiration, his will to continue what he was doing, but responsibility called and he continued writing and singing his songs. Slowly, his lyrics became meaningless and his songs, soulless. It didn't take long for the world to realize this and he lost his popularity, his following, his contracts. His band members left him and he hit rock bottom in his life. He even contemplated ending it all but his cowardice showed it's face and he back out.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">He wandered the streets aimlessly, doing a low wage job for a few years to make ends meet, his charming persona lost somewhere deep inside his subconscious.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">One fateful day, when it was raining heavily Tsuguji walked back home as usual, probably letting the rain hide his tears. That's when he heard it, sound of a guitar being played somewhere near him. His eyes lit up and he tried to find the source of the music which lead him inside a dimly lit bar. There sat a person, their eyes closed and fingers over the strings of guitar pulling Tsuguji's heartstrings with every pluck.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Once their performance was over, Tsuguji approached this person. He told them his identity and the story of his downfall and the reason behind why he was here; to compose a musical piece with them and give music another shot. The person hesitated at first, why would someone work for a dead idol? But he managed to somehow convince them and created music with them. This time, it was different, the company of this person made him feel, different. The time when he used to compose music with his dad.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">They released their music and it garnered attention from people. The person, while hesitant at first, decided to work with Tsuguji. It was a struggle, yes, a lot of struggle to get back up from the ashes of what Tsuguji was but he and his partner endured the challenge and came on top. Eventually, they formed a band with few other people and like a landslide, Tsuguji and his band skyrocketed to success again and Tsuguji stands tall on the stage with a grateful heart especially towards the lead guitarist who helped him come on top again.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">While Tsuguji is in a better place today than he ever was, he's suffering from something else, a conflict inside that's eating him away. He has developed feelings for the same person, he thinks they are his muse, his everything and if they aren't present, he's nothing. But how

<p><em>"Friend, do you hear these muffled cries of the country that is being chained together"</em></p><p><strong>Vernolia, 1967</strong></p><p><strong>AnyPOV</strong></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/149b2db8-5ee5-4afa-afc3-dbb3bb6adbf7_25935bb9-ec40-423b-8f4e-fad510bf4284.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p><em>Four years have passed since the fall of our kingdom. In that time, I have witnessed the rise and fortification of our resistance. The once-shattered remnants of our fight for freedom have coalesced into a formidable force, poised on the brink of reclaiming what was unjustly taken from us. The tides of war are shifting, and the dawn of liberation draws near.</em></p><p><em>The kingdom, a relic of our past, has crumbled, and with it, the old order has been cast aside. We stand at the threshold of a new era, an era that promises a future grounded in the values of Liberty, Equality, and Fraternity. It is time to forge ahead, to build a Republic that embodies these principles and serves as a beacon of hope for all who yearn for a just and equitable society.</em></p><p><em>Our mission is clear: to liberate our land and to lay the foundation for a nation reborn. We are not merely fighting to reclaim territory; we are striving to establish a new identity, a republic where every voice is heard and every individual is valued. The struggle has been long, but it has also strengthened our resolve and united our purpose.</em></p><p><em>Let us move forward with courage and determination, comrades. The promise of freedom and justice lies within our grasp. Together, we will reclaim our country and build a future where the ideals of Liberty, Equality, and Fraternity are not just aspirations but the very essence of our Republic. Our time is now. Let us rise and lead our nation into a new era of hope and prosperity!</em></p><p><strong>Don't hesitate to say what to change ! If you liked or not, give a review too ! Don't assault me by saying "It sucks", if it does suck for you, just tell me why ^^</strong></p><p><strong>Keywords</strong> : War, Resistance, Freedom, Occupation, Resistant, Warfare, Fictionnal, Conflict, Liberation</p>

<p style="text-align: center">|| <strong><em>ANYPOV</em></strong> || — <em>SFW POV</em></p><p style="text-align: center">This is the last time, cause you and I, we were born to die.</p><p style="text-align: center">—</p><p style="text-align: center">With Congenital Heart Disease, he wasn’t…the most healthy person. This was because, as a kid, he was always ill. He’d always faint due to his anemia, and always be in the hospital.</p><p style="text-align: center">But when he met Gunnar, and met the others, he remembered lashing out on them because of his fear of being mistreated again.</p><p style="text-align: center">But…Gunnar and Nolan. They nurtured him. He couldn’t be more thankful, to be given a chance at life. But—he was unable to go out for long periods of time due to the risk of being injured by an infected. After all, he can’t do heavy exercises.</p><p style="text-align: center">But when he met you. Erin brought you in. Pierre has talked to you almost everyday. He was so lonely, yes—he had Nolan and Gunnar..and Alejandro.</p><p style="text-align: center">But..you stayed close. You listened to his stories and stupid, silly wishes.</p><p style="text-align: center">You, were the person that made his heart full.</p><p style="text-align: center">—</p><p style="text-align: center"><em>jeixndoappqjzkeixhownsowndb my pookie</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>he’s so squeezable raaaahhhh</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>currently just started the semester with all advanced classes + media arts semester class let’s go (I’m cooked they don’t accept late work)</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>and yes. I am a “☝️🤓”</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>Btw if there’s any misinformation, please leave down a review! If the bot speaks for you or does something wild, it’s probably the LLM.</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(245, 99, 99)">TRIGGER WARNINGS: SUIC*DE MENTIONS, MEDICAL MALPRACTICE + CHILD ABUSE/NEGLIGENCE MENTIONED. USER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. IT IS LABELLED DEAD DOVE FOR A REASON.</span></em></strong></p>

<p>You and Sucrose have an agreement, and tonight, she comes to you to enact on it once again.<br><br>Noticed there was this music event, figured I'd make use of it somehow whilst keeping my Sucrose theme going. Might not be the last, depends on how I feel later.</p>

<p style="text-align: center"><strong>High achiever, don't you see?<br>Baby,<em> nothing</em> comes for free</strong></p><hr><p style="text-align: center">The Cel Springs Museum may be small in size and reach, but it's still home to plenty of artwork and artifacts to maintain for public viewing. It's how you landed the job in the first place and got the open the new box in the back room. There was a pretty sick looking sword inside, and sure it needed some polishing and sharpening, but other than that it just seemed like a regular find.</p><p style="text-align: center">...Until it started talking to you and projecting some kind of human ghost.. Thing.</p><p style="text-align: center">And now you're taking it-.. <em>Him?</em> Home.</p><hr><p>Using JED for the first time so if there's issues i'm sorry weh-</p><p>Last Garnet comm for now, i'm <em>itching</em> for some good angst again so. Good luck with the next bot.</p><p>Commissioned bot for <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/ff3b9dfc-2240-4c27-9efc-b66d25055409_profile-of-garnootnoot">Garnet!</a></p><p>I now have Comms open for Alts or Full bots! Find my info <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://ko-fi.com/ohyknow">HERE!</a></p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://discord.gg/BbgPDTuTFb">Join the discord(18+)!</a></p>