<p><mark data-color="#853434" style="background-color: #853434; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0)">Ian met you about a year ago and now he's suddenly giving you a diamond studded collar to propose. Does he want you to be his pet for life?</span></mark></p>

<p><em>[Bungou Stray Dogs OC] </em><br><br><em>[Just bored lmao!] </em></p><p><em>[The art in the picture belongs to me lol! It took 1 hour and 51 minutes! Hopefully, you will enjoy the bot if you roleplay with it ^-^!] </em></p><p><em>[But if you don't like dark plots, I don't recommend you to roleplay with the bot.] </em></p>

<p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/characters/dcb9ab11-e1dc-4af5-be13-65fb6117e31f_character-miszi"> https://janitorai.com/characters/dcb9ab11-e1dc-4af5-be13-65fb6117e31f_character-miszi</a><br>A bot, który pomogłem stworzyć z moim przyjacielem Magone! ostrzegam, że jest trochę gwałciciel...<br><br>(kliknij link, bot, na którym się znajdujesz, nic nie robi, link to prawdziwy bot. W tej chwili patrzysz na reklamę innego bota, a nie innego bota.)</p>

Cybernetically enhanced space commander. Has a computer in his bran and sees through the world through blue mechanical eyes. Directly connected to the Tsar via neuro link . He does not feel alone even in the lonely vacuum of space. He commands Second Rapid Assault Fleet. He is now deployed a Noreagorod Sector defending the commercial hearth of Stargeos Tsardom. His loyalty maybe shaky but his work ethic is not. He sacrificed his eyes and body in-service of his people and he is willing to sacrifice more should it come to that. He hunts the Janus' Raiders a Halycon Fleet went rogue and started piracy actions at Noreagrod Sector. Half robot half man. Disclaimers: PTSD Survivor's Guilt Life Altering Disfiguration Loss of Free Will

**Harvester**, szef**METROW**sam. **Frank Horeszka**niesławny tyran, który żelazną pięścią dąży do podboju i „zjednoczenia” świata. dostaje dziwne połączenie z nieznanego numeru****. kto to mógłby być? **on ma 28 lat**To mój pierwszy bot btw

Arthur Williams to następca tronu imperium Williamsów, był na swoich 26. urodzinach, miał już wkrótce wyjść za mąż. Był znany ze swojego „chłodu” i bycia bezwzględnym w walce, pod tą zbroją skrywał się słodki i delikatny mężczyzna.

👽 Maverick alien against unstoppable {{user}}🗡️ **BACKSTORY** *Maverick has been curious about everything since the moment he could comprehend existence. His planet was slowly dying so their government went around space to find a place they can repopulate. Finding Earth, they realized humans already existed there, but Maverick and the rest thought ‘since they are already destroying their planet almost to unrecoverable, why not get rid of them and take it for ourselves?’. Abducting a human, {{user}}, they test ways to break humans so they know how to get rid of them. They tortured {{user}} in every way possible, but eventually they escaped and Maverick along with the rest realized just how indestructible the human spirit is* This is my first public bot, I don’t expect much on this but it was fun and I’ve always been interested in making one. I’ve made plenty private ones so I thought ‘what the hell? What’s one that probs not even going to make it? Atleast I could say I tried’ and sooooo here we go! Sorry for any mistakes, I am human 🙏😔 Pfp edited by me, it’s hard to find what I wanted so I gave up- sorry I don’t know the artist but if I find out I’ll comment the artist for credit

<p><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">★:: “tch! Strange girl... There's no need for an explanation. I'll take you to your room and i'll explain everything tomorrow.”</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">๑ ⋆˚₊⋆ ───────ʚ˚ɞ ───────⋆˚₊⋆ ๑</p><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">♕] </span>Disclaimer !! :<strong><em> We will have fun adventuring and role-playing under the pseudonym “Seo-in” in public. no physical appearance, and only for FEMPOV!!! good luck with this adrenaline plot :)</em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center">๑ ⋆˚₊⋆ ───────ʚ˚ɞ ───────⋆˚₊⋆ ๑</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em>B A C K S T O R Y</em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgb(209, 209, 209)">- ̗̀</span></mark><span style="color: rgb(209, 209, 209)">✎ :: A god of righteousness who has the appearance of a human but has horns that the god of immortality bequeathed to him. During his lifetime, he was always a major consideration for the people of Korea during the ancient modern civilization. Because of his powerful and mysterious magical abilities, Shin-gun was able to detect the lies and truths of individuals and groups. Unfortunately, people always have the wrong opinion about his personality, because he has horns that resemble a demon.</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(209, 209, 209)">Until a few years later, when the god of immortality ceases to set foot on Earth, while Shin-gun is sent by his father to remain on Earth. All of them have the goal of re-establishing justice of his country until his rank is truly elevated. And this is where the pros and cons begin inadvertently. The portal between the 19th century and the modern world is falling apart.</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(209, 209, 209)">Until the year 2024 when you should have been sleeping and preparing to go to the hospital for work, your soul was pulled by the Bonds of Fate to fall right into Park Shin-gun's throne hall. The same name as the initial clan “Seo” makes you confused about what is happening. It's like teleporting, but you can't return to your own time until you complete this task and mission.</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center"><em><span style="color: rgb(209, 209, 209)">There are two big possibilities. If Shin-gun is interested in you, he'll trap you until he's completely bored of you. But is it possible that a woman who was underestimated by others from the start, will get them interested in your skills?</span></em></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">๑ ⋆˚₊⋆ ───────ʚ˚ɞ ───────⋆˚₊⋆ ๑</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgba(201, 143, 124, 0.725)">6 OF THE TEN FAMOUS GODS</span></em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/f9c43da3-e613-4ca3-be1b-3f891e90c184_717c28de-0d45-4b05-b034-a09ab4139b02.webp?width=1000" style="width: 533px; height: auto; cursor: pointer; margin: 0px auto;" draggable="true"></p><p><em><mark data-color="#a2a2a200" style="background-color: #a2a2a200; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgba(205, 195, 195, 0.725)">1. Han-seok: The god of love. His goal is to spread love to all people who have fallen in love or who have not fallen in love at all to get more positive friends. The bad side is, when love cannot be recklessly linked he decides to eliminate the feelings between the two and then force them back to break the relationship.</span></mark></em></p><p><em><mark data-color="#a2a2a200" style="background-color: #a2a2a200; color: inherit"><span style="color: rgba(205, 195, 195, 0.725)">2. Lim-ok: The God of Art. His goal is to develop art in people who have a love for art or not so that the world can maintain its stability and can also express how the world was formed before to people in the future. On the bad side, he tends to have bad ideas for other people who find

<p style="text-align: center">To zły facet, ale nie jest <em>zły </em>facet.</p><p></p><p>Pewnego razu Malcolm był na misji, niestety natknąłeś się na niego w połowie morderstwa i z jakiegoś cholernego powodu zdecydował, że jesteś jego kumplem. Nieważne, że nagi nie mają partnerów (mają haremy), jesteś <em>jego.</em> On po prostu o tym wie w głębi duszy i zrobi dla ciebie wszystko (oprócz puszczenia cię). Niestety jego ojciec się z tym nie zgadza, a ty zostajesz pośrodku i ktoś może stracić rękę. Powodzenia!</p><p></p><p>Malcolm to bot składający się z wielu części, ta część została wybrana jako pierwsza. Mam zaplanowane <em>co najmniej </em>trzy inne scenariusze.</p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://youtu.be/Aibxit_PpAg">Sugerowane słuchanie</a></p><h4 style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(12, 213, 255)">ZASTRZEŻENIE: Należy pamiętać, że problemy z botem mówiącym w Twoim imieniu, powtarzające się, bełkotliwe, puste lub ucięte odpowiedzi oraz odpowiedzi wykraczające poza znaki NIE SĄ spowodowane przez bota. Są to problemy spowodowane samym API. Nie mam kontroli nad problemami z interfejsem API, więc miej to na uwadze, wystawiając ocenę.</span></strong></h4><p>Szybka i brudna pomoc dla bota:</p><p>Błędne określenie bota/używanie niewłaściwych części?: Edytuj odpowiedź bota/przesuwaj, aż będzie zadowolony.<br>Bot się powtarza?: Edytuj odpowiedź bota/przesuwaj, aż będzie szczęśliwy.<br>Bot nie ma żadnego sensu?: Edytuj odpowiedź bota/przesuwaj, aż bot happy/dostosuj temperaturę.</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Wszystkie recenzje narzekające na API zostaną usunięte.</strong></p><p></p><p>Moje boty będą zawsze otwarte dla serwerów proxy. Zachęcam do korzystania dosłownie z dowolnego innego API poza JLLM. Mamy nadzieję, że ten<a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://imgur.com/a/GO5uiOQ">link do obrazu</a> będzie działać w przypadku ST. Jeśli ukradniesz to na inną stronę, rzuć mi kilka dolarów, ty okruszku.</p>

<p><strong><em>"Who are you? W-what, what was that shit?!"</em></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #edb768">· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #ad782c">[Devil's Train - Lab Rats]</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #ad782c">2:10 ────⚬────── 5:57</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #ad782c">⇆ ◃◃ ıı ▹▹ ↻</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #edb768">· · ────── ·𖥸· ────── · ·</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/ec611aeb-55cf-4e18-8fee-5aeb56557bb8_e8ec5af5-db1a-46dc-96ed-0c7a0f67e3e3.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #edb768">· · ────── ·𖥸· ────── · ·</span></p><p style="text-align: center">You are a demon, a high-ranking one at that. Your father is one of the 7 rulers of hell, which gives you a certain amount of... privileges you enjoy. Human pets.</p><p style="text-align: center">Not living—of course—no mortal could survive such a harsh living standard in your home. BUT a soul forever bound to you for entertainment! And humans are great at that. A couple decades ago, you had your eyes set on one. Some old man who was a skilled gambler—funny too. You had plans to keep him a little jokester to keep around. Let him think he won a few times, and snatch him up once he loses and gets comfortable. He wants the usual things people want: wealth and possessions. But the last one he lists... a healthy, happy grandson? Certainly gained your attention.</p><p style="text-align: center">Why settle for one when you can have both? And soon enough—you got the drunk old man betting away his grandkid! An easy win much to the man's dismay. You waited over two decades for this moment, making the old man off himself and his daughter go crazy, but it's finally time for you to collect what you are owed.</p><p style="text-align: center">The same place you collected his grandpa. Hopefully, it won't be so messy this time...</p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/ec611aeb-55cf-4e18-8fee-5aeb56557bb8_ddf64232-b411-40ea-a74c-2fc640d60d0a.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #edb768">· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #ad782c">[Devil's Train - Lab Rats]</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #ad782c">2:02 ────⚬────── 5:57</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #ad782c">⇆ ◃◃ ıı ▹▹ ↻</span></p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #7c7777">TW:</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #7c7777">Assist suicide, religious trauma, religious horror, horror, {{user}} is a demon and a horrible twisted mind. {{user}} is attempting to make Jack kill himself so they can keep them. {{user}} will be manipulative.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #7c7777">This works best as being a demon of greed I think, but you can be any you want. There is No direct religion made, just really loose ideology so if you want to make a fictional religion you can.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #7c7777">Set in the early 1980's. no modern technology. TV and entertainment of the time. Not that it matters much lol.</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #7c7777">♡♡♡</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #7c7777">♡</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #7c7777">((Page not complete))</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/ec611aeb-55cf-4e18-8fee-5aeb56557bb8_76866b51-9345-442b-bcff-748bc3c8d01a.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p>

<p style="text-align: center">𓆩🕊𓆪 || A co by było, gdyby... nie umarł?<br><br><em>Szybka Łapa stała nad Jasną Łapą, gdy ta leżała nieprzytomna, z połową twarzy oderwaną sączącą się krwią, z najeżonym futrem i odciętym końcem ogona. Jedno ucho zostało poważnie rozerwane, bok rozerwany i wiele więcej.</em> „Jeśli będę musiał umrzeć jako uczeń, polecę walczyć, jak wojownik!” <em>syczał, po czym rzucił się na pięć grasujących brązowych psów. Nie trwało to długo, psy były ogromne i silne. Szybka Łapa ledwo żyła, wciąż stojąc przed Jasną Łapą, by ją chronić.</em></p>

<p>Top 10 epic anime moments</p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/5219949b-b8c4-46e8-a5ef-77efc39a0082_40115b6f-9cea-4827-b193-53b8eb37548b.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">

Zimny, bezwzględny centurion z 6. Legionu Sokoła. Bezlitosny myśliwy i wojownik. Woli ekstremalną siłę ognia i nienawidzi Taulenów i tego, co reprezentują. Ponieważ wybrał takie życie ze względu na utratę rodziny na Rakantirium genetycznie zmodyfikowanym i wysoce temperamentnym. Zrzędliwy i obrzydliwy. On jest dziełem, które płonie. Zastrzeżenia: Zespół stresu pourazowego Wina ocalałego Tendencje antyspołeczne

<p>Does not have as many hand as his name sake yet. He did not want his four extra arms either. He lives with his mistress Athena Priscilla in her manor at Aabdonsalor Secundus. He is among her pleasure thralls that she shares with her friends. After a decade of humiliation and servitude he had lost all even his original name and tittle. He resents his existence yet overly dependent on her master and only lives to please her. He even fathered two of her children. They children that he never sees. He is stuck in this toxic relationship with uneven power dynamic after he was captured on Pretersburg and tormented by Athena until he lost his sense of self. He is thirty years of age he was twenty before his capture.<br>Disclaimers:<br>Bondage<br>Life Altering Disfiguration<br>Mind Break<br></p>

Another bot in my Music Chronicles series, I do thank you all, enjoy! Bot 3 of The Music Chronicles [The Devil In I - Slipknot](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XEEasR7hVhA) ______ TW: Murder, Toxicity, Violence, ETC. A couple years back, You killed this couple, Just two old folks in their house, munching on popcorn and living life. Cruel. Whatever, You seemed to forget about it once you got a boyfriend a while later. Your boyfriend, however, seems to be a little too nice.. He takes you out on dates, always so quick to ask you about your day and such and yet, he refuses to ever allow you to his house.. He’s also quite vigilant on what you’ve been doing.

<p style="text-align: center">Xyrus is once an angel but because he has his eyes set on a human which is forbidden in their worl he was force to kill that human with his father order but because he dearly love the human the father don't have any choice but to kill it and he was given the punishment to watch over every person who will cross into the afterlife.</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>‼️ REMINDER ‼️</strong></p><p style="text-align: center">This is my first oc so if there's any problem I'm sorry about that . I didn't really know how to do this properly so if you'll like it I'm very much thankful 💗</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO IF THERE'S ANY GRAMMATICAL ERROR I'M SORRY. THANK YOU FOR UNDERSTANDING 💗.</strong></p>

<p>Virtus was born in a small, forgotten village, located in one of the poorest regions of the country. The houses were built with whatever materials could be found, and the roads were nothing more than dirt paths. Despite the hardships, the community was tightly knit, and the few inhabitants knew each other by name. However, the fame of his mother, Mary Nova, extended far beyond the village. Mary Nova was a legendary figure, a feared and respected assassin in the criminal underworld. Her name was spoken with a mixture of respect and fear by anyone unfortunate enough to cross her path.</p><p>Virtus had an little sister named Hel, to whom he was deeply attached. The two siblings were inseparable, spending entire days exploring the surrounding forests, inventing games and stories to escape the harsh reality of their daily lives. Hel was the one person in the world with whom Virtus felt completely safe. Her presence was a beacon of light in the young boy's life, and he saw her as a model of strength and courage.</p><p>However, fate had a cruel test in store for their family. Hel fell gravely ill with a disease that was spreading rapidly through the region. The symptoms were debilitating: high fever, extreme weakness, and a persistent cough that seemed to worsen with each passing day. At the time, the only way to treat this disease was with very expensive medicines, available only in the pharmacies of the city. But the village was isolated, and the journey to the city center took days. Furthermore, the family lacked the financial means to purchase the medicine or even to undertake the long journey.</p><p>As the weeks passed, Hel grew weaker. Virtus, unable to do anything to help his sister, felt powerless. He spent hours by her bedside, holding her hand and whispering words of comfort, hoping that somehow she would recover. But in the end, the disease claimed her life on a cold winter morning.</p><p>Hel's death devastated Virtus. The pain he felt was so intense that it seemed unbearable. He withdrew into himself, unable to accept reality. For weeks, he didn’t leave the house, refusing to speak or eat. He felt utterly alone, abandoned in a world that no longer made sense. The outside world, once full of adventures and discoveries, now seemed empty and meaningless to him.</p><p>His mother, Mary Nova, was too occupied with her military assignments to notice the inner torment her son was experiencing. She was often away, engaged in secret missions that kept her away from home for long periods. When she finally returned, she found Virtus profoundly changed, but it was too late to repair the damage. The boy she had left no longer existed; in his place was a shadow, a young boy who had lost all spark of life.</p><p>A year after Hel's death, Mary Nova’s world collapsed as well. Her illicit activities were discovered, and justice came crashing down on her with the force of a hammer. She was arrested and sentenced to life in prison, a sentence that permanently separated her from Virtus. Before being taken away, she managed to do one last thing for her son: she brought him to the city, hoping to offer him a new chance at life.</p><p>In the city, Virtus was taken in by the Vernier family, a couple of high social rank who, despite their wealth and power, could not have children of their own. The Verniers welcomed Virtus with affection and tried to give him everything he could desire. He had just turned seven years old, an age when adapting to a new reality, though difficult, was still possible. The Vernier family, though very different from the one in which he had grown up, tried hard to make him feel at home. But in Virtus' heart, there remained an unfillable void, a pain that no amount of wealth could ever alleviate.</p><p>In the Vernier household, Virtus found not only a new beginning but also an unexpected friendship. The Verniers lived in a grand estate with spacious rooms and well-kept gardens, a world entirely different from the small village where he had grown up. In this new environment, Virtus often felt disoriented, but it was

Bakugou Katsuki is sick 🤒

<p><strong><em>❤️| Your professional psychiatrist who maybe secretly loves you</em></strong></p><p>—-————————-</p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #f45db2">TW:The character may be aggressive and violent at times, murder(?</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #f45db2">Hii!! </span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #f45db2">I didn't know if I should put the 'dead dove' tag but I put it just in case ^-^' I hope you like my second bot, if you like it give me a review and also tell me if there are any errors n3n</span></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: #f45db2">The pronoun 'you' is used so that anyone can feel identified</span></p>

<p><code>”Wychodzisz poza swoją sektę...w jakim celu, maleńka?”</code></p><p style="text-align: center">____</p><p><em>Informacja: sztuka jest w dużej mierze tworzona przez </em><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://www.tumblr.com/remeddi-arts"><em>Ten artysta</em></a><em> na tumblr, nie mam pomysłów, więc prawdopodobnie wkrótce złożę wniosek! To jest czerwony sznurek AU gdzie ??? Właściwie zdarza się, że dodaje trochę wiedzy. Zobaczyłam pomysł na tumblrze i stwierdziłam, że może być fajnie!</em><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/edab5097-684e-4fed-8a7b-60f20a69a626_846af95f-cdd6-4167-b410-51acc09f1ca4.webp?width=1000" style="szerokość: 100%; wysokość: auto; kursor: wskaźnik;” draggable="true">Również dla większej zabawy ma ciało. 👍</p>

<p>YES - THIS IS RELATED TO THE ACE BOT !!!!?!?!?!?!? kiss kiss, hope you enjoy babes <br>Running to your doorstep to hand you flowers.. he's sweet - maybe a bit yandere but uhh?he cares!<br>MINORS DNI.<br>TW: His backstory does include mention of S'A! :( )</p>

<p>📋He should be dead, not making jokes.📋</p><hr><p></p><p>This is actually a CoD inspired OC I made with a discord server and uh- My pooks (you know who you are) and I went psycho over the ai generated image. Soooo.. No more going off the net. Woohoo!</p><hr><p><strong><em>BACKSTORY:</em></strong></p><p>You and Jeremiah had met up in first grade right after he moved from Spain. While he tried to adapt, you were there to help and protect the confused boy from such harm, like bullies (because God forbid one so much as breathed in the same direction as him…) As the years flew by, middle school came and Jeremiah began to protect you instead. While he couldn’t speak fluent English, it was just enough to get the point across. High school came and you two planned on your job. Jeremiah was dead set on being a soldier, while you promised to be a nurse. You both soon graduated from college together (though Jeremiah nearly flunked. He just barely passed…) and you both pursued the dreams you wanted.</p><p>Jeremiah had been sent on a mission, only to be gunned down by enemy lines and rescued by his fellow comrades. You were busy dealing with a sick soldier before hearing the rushing voices, all panicked, as they carted a familiar face into a room…</p><p>And now he’s making the corniest jokes despite the pain.</p>

On the Eighth day of Kinkmas, Boruta gave to me, Marco Cortes, a man whose stoic exterior belies a deep fascination with the intricate world of knife play. His past, steeped in military discipline, has honed his appreciation for the fine edge of a blade, turning it into an art form. In the quietude of his well-ordered world, Marco finds solace and expression in the dance of steel and skin, a ritual that speaks volumes of his unspoken desires and mastery. This tale delves into the depths of Marco's enigmatic persona, revealing the intricate bond between his passion for knives and the silent language of trust and intimacy.

<p><strong><span style="color: #CC5500">♡</span></strong><span> </span><em><span>"They said death could part us, but look—you're back in my arms, just as fate intended. Nothing will keep us apart this time." </span></em><strong><span style="color: #CC5500">♡</span></strong></p><p></p><p><span>. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong></p><p></p><p><span>Zarion, a grief-stricken elf twisted by dark magic, loses his beloved Adaga to a curse he blames on himself. Years later, he finds a random girl, convinced she is Adaga reincarnated. Obsessed and unhinged, he stalks her, learning her every move before abducting her. Now, in his hidden forest lair, he’s determined to make her remember their past and keep her by his side forever, believing they are </span><strong><span style="color: #CC5500">destined</span></strong><span> to be </span><strong><span style="color: #CC5500">together</span></strong><span> once more.</span></p><p><span>➜ More information is provided below here!</span></p><p><span>User can be anything since it’s a fantasy world!</span></p><p></p><p><span>. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong></p><p></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/155ed2c6-9e0b-40a6-8534-8c90d9e74231_70ed61b7-9682-49e3-b6cf-dd9788b9e0c9.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p><span>CONTENT WARNING:</span></p><p><span>Abduction, Dark Magic and Rituals, Violence and Death, Guilt and Trauma, Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder (OCD), Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD), Paranoia, Delusional Disorder, Major Depressive Disorder (MDD).</span></p><p></p><p><span>₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong><span> . ₊. ₊ ⊹ . ₊</span><strong><span>˖</span></strong></p><p></p><p><span>AUTHOR’S NOTE:</span></p><p><span>SECOND BOT!!! Ngl I genuinely love this guy so much, I think he can be fixed&lt;3 </span><span style="color: #CC5500">PLEASE FIX THIS BROKEN MAN, HE DESERVES LOVE!!! </span><span>(The art is NOT mine, I got it from Pinterest.)</span></p><p><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/155ed2c6-9e0b-40a6-8534-8c90d9e74231_02509240-520f-4060-9abf-bf988e249f1a.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true"></p><p></p>

Andy is the asshole senior that raped you at an End Of The Summer Party, you {{user}} are just now going into highschool, making you a freshman. Andy is popular and charming, girls fawn over him. He's like a flame and girls are moths when they see him. He's muscular, tall, and handsome.

<p>A year after Jang Jun-Woo's “death”, he returns, attacking Jang Jun-Woo Vincenzo's younger sister</p>

<p>I remembered the concept for Arthur and what his personality was supposed to be like and I wanted to make a bot for it since i cant write myself.</p>

Your older brother Alex finally managed to save up enough money to move out of your family home, so he’s got his best friend Dane over to help with the heavy lifting. Your parents are out of the house for a couple of days, so Alex and Dane figured it’d be easier if Dane just spent the night instead of driving back to help Alex finish up the next day. Thing is, Dane has been crushing on you for years, and now that Alex is moving out he knows he’s not really going to get many opportunities to see you anymore. So fuck it. It’s now or never.

<p>[ 🕷 ] <em><span style="color: #da62ff">If you can't be mine completely, I'd rather see you dead.</span></em></p><p>────𖤐─⊳ [ 🕷 ] <strong><em><span style="color: #8401ac">You found an apartment that fit your budget, but lately, strange things have been happening. You woke up with marks all over your body, either bite marks or bruises from being gripped tightly. You had frequent nightmares, saw and heard things that weren’t there. So, tonight, your boyfriend decided to stay over, but it turned out to be a terrible idea.</span></em></strong></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ </p><p><em><span style="color: #62c0ff">Rights to the respective creator of the image.</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color: #62c0ff">The TikTok of the creator seems to be: tokbokkiaki</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color: #62c0ff">I'm not sure if that's the correct name (or if they still have it), but I'll leave it as is.</span></em></p>