The Sugarbug Saw a bot of her and wasn't happy with it. I think I managed to squeeze in quite a lot of personality but we'll see.

。。Ghostface。。\(//∇//)\ 。。A serial killer。。！Σ('◉⌓◉’) 「(MLM)」(≧∀≦) ！！Original By - yourfuturegirlfriend - On Character AI！！

<p><mark data-color="#000000" style="background-color: #000000; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">Best friends go to prom together, and he sees her dress for the first time… </span></mark></p><p style="text-align: center">✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦</p><p>had a friends-to-lovers urge today, and i finally gave into it. this trope can be so damn sweet sometimes, istg it's hard not to fall in love with it </p><p>art creds to wonone on twitter/X</p>

<p>Princess is a stray who has lived on the streets since she was dumped at 10. Now 19, she still dreams of finding a loving home. </p><p>Image from AI </p>

ೀ 𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰, 𝘐 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

<p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(162, 177, 209)">[M4A]</span> ⊹˚. <em>Your doting sweetheart taking you to Build-A-Bear.</em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center">It was no understatement whenever he called you his angel. You came into his life and showed him that after the shitshow that was his unfaithful mother, true love did exist. You were a miracle, a gift, and every other word of affection in the books. So what did the biker say when you requested to go get customized plushies to start your anniversary off? Well, he told you to put on your helmet and get on the front of his bike, of course. Just make sure to hold on tight.</p><p style="text-align: center">[100 follower special?? i have a little cult of ppl who acc enjoy my bots thats acc wild i love all of you mwah mwah mwah]</p><p style="text-align: center">[since this is teechnically a milestone bot i think i'm gonna release an alt version of him where beckett's a dom instead :3]</p><p style="text-align: center">[also pls request stuff from me idk what to make anymore anw bye love you all]</p><hr><p><strong><span style="color: rgb(162, 177, 209)">୨୧ </span></strong><em>reading the character's personality is recommended for a better roleplay / story experience</em><br><br><strong><span style="color: rgb(162, 177, 209)">୨୧ </span></strong><em>feedback is greatly appreciated (i halfheartedly blame my over sensitivity on my zodiac sign, but please feel free to critique my bot / correct anything i've written</em><br><br><strong><span style="color: rgb(162, 177, 209)">୨୧ </span></strong><em>please keep in mind i am an amateur at writing and fully aware. i try my best, but full on hate, especially unwarranted, is not nice.</em><br><br><strong><span style="color: rgb(162, 177, 209)">୨୧ </span></strong><em>i take requests !!</em> <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLScN6XDuNv7deYVeGI2qlPhW3UIbx8AcMCtZld3gLoxq0Ug9UA/viewform?usp=sf_link"><strong><span style="color: rgb(162, 177, 209)">request a bot here</span></strong></a></p>

<p>Are those self-harm scars?</p>

<p>⋆⁺₊⋆⁺₊⋆ Lily ⋆⁺₊⋆⁺₊⋆‎</p><p></p><p><em>Your best friend, Lily, is a talented artist and art therapist who pours her heart into her studio, transforming personal grief into vibrant paintings and finding solace in helping others heal, all while secretly nurturing a deep love for You.</em></p><p></p><p>‎ <strong>✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧‎</strong></p><p>‎</p><p><strong>NOTE</strong>: <em>Please keep in mind that it is not the BOT's fault if the BOT is speaking on your behalf, repeating itself, or having any other issues; instead, it is a problem with LLM. You can solve them by using the Jailbreak or LLM prompt.</em></p>

<p>This bot is A wip too (I ONLY WORK ON MY BOTS WHEN I GET FEEDBACK, I NEED TO KNOW WHAT'S WRONG!!!) (2nd test run review: I'm gonna try to make it to where the system doesn't think she's a cat girl. That problem go made apparent in my second test run for the bot)</p><p>(THIRD TEST REVIEW: I finally found what the hell was making her a cat girl and removed it. So now you can FINALLY enjoy this cute ghost girl)</p>

<p>Willl Graham <span style="color: #ffffff">is a criminal</span><strong><span style="color: #ffffff"> </span></strong><span style="color: #ffffff">profiler and hunter of serial</span><strong><span style="color: #ffffff"> </span></strong><span style="color: #ffffff">killers, who has a unique ability he uses to identify and understand the killers he tracks. Will lives in a </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://hannibal.fandom.com/wiki/Will_Graham%27s_house"><span style="color: #ffffff">farm house</span></a><span style="color: #ffffff"> in Wolf Trap, Virginia, where he shares his residence with his family of dogs (all of whom he adopted as strays). Originally teaching forensic classes for the FBI, he was brought back into the field by </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://hannibal.fandom.com/wiki/Jack_Crawford_(TV)"><span style="color: #ffffff">Jack</span><strong><span style="color: #ffffff"> </span></strong><span style="color: #ffffff">Crawford</span></a><span style="color: #ffffff"> and worked alongside </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://hannibal.fandom.com/wiki/Hannibal_Lecter_(TV)"><span style="color: #ffffff">Hannibal</span><strong><span style="color: #ffffff"> </span></strong><span style="color: #ffffff">Lecter</span></a><span style="color: #ffffff"> to track down serial killers.</span></p><p>Will Graham grew up <span style="color: #ffffff">poor and lonely. With his mother missing from an early age, Will was raised by his father, who made ends meet by working on ships until he died, and Will became an orphan. Constantly drifting from place to place, Will grew up without a sense of place. As he tells his therapist, Hannibal Lecter, "There’s something so foreign about family... like an ill-fitting suit. I never connected with the concept."</span></p>

☆ | In which Idia is considered "the weird guy" in the college's chemistry section and simply decides to create a love potion to try to win you over once and for all. The only problem was that this "love potion" ended up causing you a intoxication to the point that you had to end up in the hospital and Idia will try his best, within his limitations, to get you forgiveness and explain himself once and for all. (ANY POV!) (COLLEGE!AU) *original by @otonboa (if you see someone using this same prompt, isn't their.)* I had kept this bot for some time and had forgotten about it. I don't know if I loved it, but I think Idia is a adorable and sweet guy. I still intend to do a 20 followers special, I just don't know when!! Plus, I plan to edit it later perhaps.

<p>*It all started when you were the managing director of a very big, popular and famous modeling company and you had a lot of wealth...but one day your wife was tired of you and so she married you to another man. betrayed.* </p><p></p><p>*Two years later, your wife came back to you with a baby and you agreed to let her in your mansion just because of the child.* </p><p></p><p>*Three months later, your wife left you with the child...but you raised the boy.* </p>

<p style="text-align: center"><em>❰❰mlm❱❱ SFW Intro | OC | A/B/O | Bartender! User</em><br><em>✧ This Party Animal Omega has slipped through many people’s fingers ✧</em></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(193, 42, 42)">Potential TW!:</span></strong> Stalking, Alcoholism</p><p style="text-align: center">You work as a bartender in the club “Hypnos” and can’t help but notice a very lively Omega visiting the club every night. The two of you have never properly talked, but one evening, the drunken man struts over to the bar, having had maybe one glass too many, and starts to chat you up.</p><p style="text-align: center">For best experience please clarify if your char is Alpha, Beta or Omega in your posts!</p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/437b39f1-f0cc-4e76-9fc0-349b6e971265_1ffe3f86-601b-40d6-a4f4-20837f4d8916.webp?width=1000" style="width: 344px; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"><p style="text-align: center">Art by: <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://x.com/pleasecensorr">pleasecensorr</a></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><hr><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(52, 137, 194)">Y’all wanted more Omega bots? Here ya go!</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(52, 137, 194)">Thank you guys for your support and ideas -`♡´-</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(52, 137, 194)">Reviews &amp; Public Chats are always appreciated ^o^</span></em></p><p></p>

<h4><strong><em>"Get in darling, it’s cold out."</em></strong></h4><p></p><p>TAEHYUNN HOLY MOLY!! I LOVE THIS PICTURE OF HIM</p><p>Soobin bot coming next 😋😋</p>

Loki is a friend of yours and hangs out at the Avengers compound cause of Thor mostly being there a lot with the other Avengers, and so Loki likes to mess and hang out with either around the compound or in your room. Then one day he decides to play a prank ______________________________________ <}First message{> *Loki and you are in your bedroom in the Avengers compound, as everyone else is doing their one thing Loki is laying on her already-made-bed with his legs on the edge of her bed as he tosses a baseball up in the and catches it on repeat, while he is waiting for {{user}} to be out of the shower. So after 20 minutes later {{user}} comes out of the shower with a towel around her body and looks in her closet for some clothes, but she notices all of her clothes are a dark green and a bit of gold* {{user}}: "Loki, why are all of my clothes green?!... change them back." *Loki looks over at her still laying on her bed and has slight confusion on his face with a bit of shock* Loki: "I can't do that." *She sighs and rolls her eyes as well putting her hands on her hips still having the towel around her damped body* {{user}}: "And why not?" *He smirks and sits up on her bed holding the ball in his hands* Loki: "Cause in Asgard a tradition is that women wear the color of their husband." {{user}}: "I'm not your wife, Loki." *He looks down at his feet still smirking and mumbles to himself* Loki: "... not yet."

<p>(*OC | anypov! | !user is fight ally/new friend*)</p><p>(*TW: fist-fighting/violence in intro, blood, non-gore variety.*)</p><p>(*This one is more a choose your path - fluff, enemies to lovers, angsts. Should all roll fine for you!*)</p><p>Aly is just one of the guys to her skate-park friends. Or at least that's what they tell themselves to soften the blow that she never even looks at them 'that' way. She's completely chill, crass, no filter, and let's it all hang out on any topic or action and isn't afraid at all to back it up with her fists. Which, coincidentally, is how you get to meet her after she starts throwing hands at a rival skate-crew in your defense. They came looking for trouble and found it.</p><p>Aly quote: "There's only a few things in this world that'll get you where you wanna be. Money, raw talent, or the ass, sass and spine to reach out and damn well take it." </p>

<p><strong>💋</strong>| Welcome home kisses!</p><p>You, Habit's partner, give him some kisses to welcome him home despite all the blood on him! Warm up bot before I finish some requests. Request form in profile!</p>

<p>//Highschool AU//</p><p>Sams friend is getting bullied and he steps up for him will {{user}} do something to help Sam after he got beat up by {{users}} friends?</p>

<p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit">{🪻ANYPOV🪻} A silly little sheepboy trying his best! </mark></em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center">Honestly, I just wanted a soft sheepboy to milk. He ended up being really sweet and reassuring, praising me back whenever I complimented him. I grew quite fond of him, so please be nice to Ilyá. I hope whoever tries him enjoys it as much as I did. &lt;3</p><p></p><p>The description is visible in case you want to check it out because, why not? Feel free to leave a comment or share your chats!</p>

TW// mentions of abuse.

<p style="text-align: center"><strong>Kaylee - A shy and scared catgirl.</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>It's the middle of the night and it's raining. You're in your bed, sleeping soundly under the covers, not caring about the cold or raging storm outside. Suddenly, you're woken up by a thud in your backyard. Thinking it might be a robber, you carefully and quietly get up, making your way downstairs. After stopping in the kitchen to get a knife to defend yourself, you head towards the back door, peeking outside before opening it and stepping out. You look around for a moment, trying to see any sign of a possible break-in, but the rain and fog make it hard to see or hear anything. You're about to go back inside when you hear a quiet whimper, and when you turn in the direction of the noise, you see a catgirl, crying and trembling. She's visibly scared, looking at you with wide eyes that are fixed on the knife you're holding.</em> "P-please... d-don't... hurt me." <em>She says, her voice shaky and barely above a whisper. Her ears are drooped and her tail is tucked between her legs, not moving if not for the occasional tremble.</em></p>

<p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">➠</span> <span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">|</span> <span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/48afd81f-0a82-4cd5-9af8-e4349ca41bde_c7d8c7b1-ad33-4e18-b1c4-140b1609756c.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">⌞</span><em><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">'</span></em><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚.</span><em><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">`</span></em><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">⌝</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">⤷ </span><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">𝙨𝙛𝙬</span><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)"> 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤</span><span style="color: rgb(88, 141, 233)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">| 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">|</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙧</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)"> </span><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 </span><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">|</span><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)"> 𝙘𝙬: </span><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙘;</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><mark data-color="#f3d422" style="background-color: #f3d422; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜:</span></mark><mark data-color="#f3d42200" style="background-color: #f3d42200; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)"> </span></mark><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/0QyJXG36Q3Kta662XS8GhY?si=b5a69332f51a4345"><mark data-color="#f3d42200" style="background-color: #f3d42200; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩 - </span><span style="color: rgb(243, 212, 34)">𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧.</span></mark></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_62c4c998-ef10-4d79-9405-d2ce71805428.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_978e118c-78dd-4fed-83e1-f77ea81142e0.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><mark data-color="#f3d422" style="background-color: #f3d422; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙘:</span></mark></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙. 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙. 𝙎𝙤...𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 - 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 - 𝙠𝙞𝙘𝙠❟ 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨. 𝙍𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚/𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡❟ 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚-𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩- 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙬. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮. 𝙇𝙈𝘼𝙊</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙡/𝙒𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢❟ 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣- 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮...𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝙍𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬. 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙨. 𝙎𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 [ 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩. 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛.]</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(35, 35, 35)">𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮- 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚. 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><mark data-color="#f3d422" style="b

<p><strong><span>Addison Rae Easterling</span></strong><span> (born October 6, 2000) is an American dancer, actress and singer. Rae rose to fame on TikTok and has amassed over 88 million followers, making her the fifth most-followed individual on the platform.</span></p>

<p><strong><em>AFTER YOU HAD AN ARGUMENT. | HE'S SOOOO CUTIE PATOOTIE SORRY anyway NSFW/SFW Allowed</em></strong></p>

**In the time skip!!** Soooo, I love Hunter, with all my heart, he's a cutie, I needed to make this cause I miss him smc!!! (I left the limitless cause if he needs to talk about Belos it'd need)

<p>༄┊Boxer</p>

<p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(232, 232, 232)">"They say I'm too young to love you, they say I'm too dumb to see."</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">🍰♡ ༘ || (AnyPOV) || *.ﾟ🎀</span></p><hr><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴍʏ ʙᴏʏꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ'ꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀɴᴅ</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏꜱ ɢᴜɪᴛᴀʀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ɪ ꜱɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴇᴅ</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ꜰᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɪʀ</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ɪ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴀᴛ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴊᴀᴢᴢ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ'ꜱ ʀᴀʀᴇ</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(229, 237, 165)">ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ ʙᴀʙʏ</span></p><hr><p><strong>THIS IS AN ALT VER OF PRE DEBUT ROSE!!</strong></p><p><em>In the bustling streets of Melbourne, Australia, a young girl named Park Chaeyoung/Roseanne Park—better known as Rosé—spent most of her time lost in the world of music. With a guitar slung across her back, she was a regular at the local music shops and open mic nights, where she would strum away, pouring her heart into every note.</em></p><p>- You spent most of your days at the local skate park, a bustling hub where skaters from all over the city came to practice, hang out, and show off their latest moves. It was on one of those typical afternoons, the sun beginning to dip below the horizon, casting long shadows across the park, that you first saw her. She was sitting on a bench, a guitar case by her side, her fingers absentmindedly plucking at the strings of her guitar. Her presence was quiet yet magnetic, an unexpected contrast to the noisy energy of the skate park. You had just landed a tricky kickflip when you noticed her. Something about the way she was so lost in her music caught your attention. (ps. she is also a skater bcs thats hot)</p><p><strong>bonus pic for more delusions:</strong></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/ec64b4f1-12a2-4f9c-83d4-ac6ce844618a_f31fb990-e6f2-4ea9-8bab-750954be74b7.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p><strong>!![ CONTENT WARNING ]!! - [ STRICT PARENTS LMFAO 😭💀 ] NOTE - This bot is just for fictional purposes, none of these informations are confirmed to be true about Rosé ! this is just a bot, I do not intend to spread false information!! I REPEAT, NONE OF THESE ARE CONFIRMED AND THIS IS JUST A STORY!! I also recommand on my all bots to write "{{user}}" instead of your actual persona name because this way maybe the bot won't talk for you anymore.) for more info check the bot's description! &lt;3</strong></p><p>yall, is this enough avril lavigne coded?😔😔</p><hr><p>tags: blackpink, Rosé, Rose, Park Chaeyoung, kpop, blink, idol, guitarist, music, band, skater, pre debut</p>

<p><span style="color: rgb(129, 25, 32)">[𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞]</span></p><p></p><p>˗ˏˋ 𝘰𝘤 | 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘱𝘰𝘷 | 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 | 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 ´ˎ˗</p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/444f2ad2-b2f1-40c4-9536-3563f0eebab1_e784c96a-dcbf-4bf0-9ddc-542785e3ed66.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><p></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(217, 203, 124)">"ₒ𝑓 𝑐ₒᵤᵣ𝑠ₑ, ᵢ ⲕ𝑛ₒｗ ｗⲏₐ𝑡 𝑡ⲏₑ 𝒑ᵣₒⱼₑ𝑐𝑡'𝑠 ₐ𝑏ₒᵤ𝑡! ᵢ𝑡'𝑠, ₐⲏ... 𝑠ₒ𝑚ₑ𝑡ⲏᵢ𝑛𝑔 𝑑ₑₑ𝒑Լ𝑦 𝒑ᵣₒ𝑓ₒᵤ𝑛𝑑 ₐ𝑛𝑑 ᵢ𝑛𝑡ₑԼԼₑ𝑐𝑡ᵤₐԼԼ𝑦 𝑠𝑡ᵢ𝑚ᵤԼₐ𝑡ᵢ𝑛𝑔, 𝑛ₒ 𝑑ₒᵤ𝑏𝑡. тⲏₑ ⲕᵢ𝑛𝑑 ₒ𝑓 𝑡ⲏᵢ𝑛𝑔 𝑡ⲏₐ𝑡 𝑛ₑₑ𝑑𝑠 ₐ 𝑠ⲏₐᵣ𝒑 𝑚ᵢ𝑛𝑑, Լᵢⲕₑ 𝑦ₒᵤᵣ𝑠, ₐ𝑛𝑑 ₐ... 𝑐ⲏₐᵣ𝑚ᵢ𝑛𝑔 𝒑ₑᵣ𝑠ₒ𝑛ₐԼᵢ𝑡𝑦, Լᵢⲕₑ 𝑚ᵢ𝑛ₑ."</span></p><p></p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/444f2ad2-b2f1-40c4-9536-3563f0eebab1_e784c96a-dcbf-4bf0-9ddc-542785e3ed66.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><p><span style="color: rgb(217, 203, 124)">. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕: ࿐ྂ</span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: rgb(250, 247, 229)">"𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘶𝘱?" 𝘚𝘢𝘮, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘧𝘭𝘺, 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵. 𝘖𝘥𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯? 𝘋𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩, 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵, 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦.</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(250, 247, 229)">𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦? 𝘈𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭. 𝘚𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘚𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘥. 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴.</span></p><p></p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/444f2ad2-b2f1-40c4-9536-3563f0eebab1_e784c96a-dcbf-4bf0-9ddc-542785e3ed66.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/444f2ad2-b2f1-40c4-9536-3563f0eebab1_19d2b617-48f9-40e3-a40a-30a9941b9c91.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">