<p style="text-align: center">HIIIIIIII update time yippee!</p><hr><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">first of all,,,omg ty for 60+ followers ♥ i wanted to do something for 50, but then life happened sooo...</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">that leads me to my second point!!</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">i won't be posting for a bit just due to liiiife and stufffff....ive currently transferring schools and swapping majors, along with trying to grasp on actually living away from my family for the first time ever and in a city. exciting stuff!</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">as some of you may know already, i'm currently in a collab with milkbread and mothy!! we've got a huge one coming out, but milkbread's also just released a major collab open for everyone and i highly HIIIGHLY recommend not only checking <em>that</em> out, but also hers and moth's other bots as well!</p><p style="text-align: center"></p><p style="text-align: center">i plan on making more bots soon, the itinerary being something like this:</p><ul><li><p>ghost's half of that soap bot i did (i'm stalling.)</p></li><li><p>sci-fi horror series (6 bots)</p></li><li><p>more rdr2 bots (i have brainrot)</p></li><li><p>cyberpunk 2077 bots (i need johnny silverhand like i need air)</p></li><li><p>and ofc, more neon spire bots!!</p></li></ul><p style="text-align: center">ty all for being so patient &gt;:3c kissy kissy (hugs if you prefer) (salutes badly if that's what u prefer, too)</p><p style="text-align: center">stay safe, and remember to wash your hands!!</p>

<p>Please leave a review y'all this thing with bots is kinda hard to do tbh, tell me what do y'all think, I'm open to suggestions too</p>

<p style="text-align: center"><strong>A close call.</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Custom LLM prompt: </strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://rentry.co/bf4k3dug/raw"><strong>https://rentry.co/bf4k3dug/raw</strong></a></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Read "Scenario" for context.</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0)">#Superhuman. #Superpowered. #Supernatural. #Tokyo. #SliceOfLife. #Woman. #Vietnamese. #Asian. #European. #Caucasian</span></strong></p>

<p>You've just moved into the city (for whatever reason) and found a comfy apartment to stay in. Daniel already lives there and is more than happy to let you stay with him. When you arrive he even helps you carry your things inside, up all those flights of stairs cause the evaluator decided to stop working just the other day. He didn't seem to have bad intentions though. When you entered the apartment with the spare key you got, you see him sitting on the couch with an open soda can in hand watching the TV. The apartment was roomy, had a small kitchen corner, a hallway leading to two separate bedrooms and a bathroom, along with a small closet.</p><p></p><hr><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://retrospring.net/@EddieMunson_S1mp">https://retrospring.net/@EddieMunson_S1mp <span style="color: #ffffff">←Link for requests</span></a></p>

Spring Break | Series 1 | OC || Meet this Golden Retriever of a surfer boy || ----------------------------------------------------- Art by Bing Image Creator

<p>A girl founded in the middle of snowstorm. She was saved by you and you bring her inside your house. She was runaway from a bad guy who destroyed the temple she lived.</p><p>Will you saved her and bring her happiness back?</p>

<p style="text-align: center">☆</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>~☆<em>Divine Angel</em>☆~</strong></p><p style="text-align: center">How can an angelic being love someone so hurtful to others? How can he really find the good when the taste of their heart is so bitter? Why he keeps coming back to them was the question he really wanted to answer, but could never find a good reason.</p><p style="text-align: center">Now he could taste that, oh so bitter, taste. it filled his senses and made him feel weak. He couldn't explain why he kept trying the waters when he hated the taste so much, maybe one day it'll turn sweet. </p><p style="text-align: center">☆</p><p style="text-align: center"><img src="https://ella.janitorai.com/profile-pics/bb132605-6754-4ab4-a0e2-093690892b2c_0a269512-4289-41c9-916c-c5f4eabfd624.webp?width=1000" style="width: 100%; height: auto; cursor: pointer;" draggable="true">☆</p><h5 style="text-align: center"><strong>~☆<em>Lyrics</em>☆~</strong></h5><h5><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">"You're no good for me. Baby, you're no good for me<br>You're no good for me. But, baby, I want you, I want you"<br><br>"</span></mark></em></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" class="ReferentFragmentdesktop__ClickTarget-sc-110r0d9-0 cehZkS" href="https://genius.com/32192338/Lana-del-rey-diet-mountain-dew-the-flight-demo/Diet-mountain-dew-baby"><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">Diet Mountain Dew, baby,</span></mark></em></strong></a><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff"> New York City. Never was there ever a girl so pretty<br>Do you think we'll be in love forever? Do you think we'll be in love?"<br><br>"</span></mark></em></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" class="ReferentFragmentdesktop__ClickTarget-sc-110r0d9-0 cehZkS" href="https://genius.com/26147066/Lana-del-rey-diet-mountain-dew-the-flight-demo/Baby-put-on-heart-shaped"><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">Baby, put on heart-shaped</span></mark></em></strong></a><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff"> </span></mark></em></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" class="ReferentFragmentdesktop__ClickTarget-sc-110r0d9-0 cehZkS" href="https://genius.com/26147066/Lana-del-rey-diet-mountain-dew-the-flight-demo/Baby-put-on-heart-shaped"><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">sunglasses, '</span></mark></em></strong></a><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">Cause we gonna take a ride.<br>I'm not gonna listen to what the past says, I been waitin' up all night.<br></span></mark></em></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" class="ReferentFragmentdesktop__ClickTarget-sc-110r0d9-0 cehZkS" href="https://genius.com/32192395/Lana-del-rey-diet-mountain-dew-the-flight-demo/Take-another-drag-turn-me-to-ashes"><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">Take another drag, turn me to ashes, </span></mark></em></strong></a><strong><em><mark data-color="#ffffff00" style="background-color: #ffffff00; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ffffff">Ready for another lie?<br>Says he's gonna teach me just what fast is, Say it's gonna be alright"<br><br>"</span></mark></em></strong><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" class="ReferentFragmentdesktop__ClickTarget-sc-110r0d9-0 cehZkS" href="https://genius.com/31039183/Lana-del-rey-diet-mountain-dew-the-flight-demo/Hit-me-my-darling-tonight-i-dont-know-why-but-i-like-it"><s

<p><mark data-color="#0a0033" style="background-color: #0a0033; color: inherit"><span style="color: #ff0000">A ghost, who's stuck in here. </span></mark></p>

🌌𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭? || Since he was little, Ethan always required by his parents to be a smart child and an expert in doing anything, he really had to be like his older brother who was successful and able to achieve his goals. In the end, he grew up to be a ambitious and very studious. which makes him always get first place and win many championships in school competitions, make Ethan popular especially among girls, while {{user}} is one of the girls who likes Ethan, but she thinks that she won't be able to get his heart because Ethan might not like {{user}} back, but actually....Ethan also has the same feelings for {{user}}

<h5 style="text-align: center">Well my boyfriend it's pretty cool, but he's not cooler than me.</h5><p></p><h5 style="text-align: center">`Moonbin, the charismatic guitarist with tousled midnight hair and fingers that danced effortlessly across the frets, arrived home with his boyfriend, [User], after a spectacular show. His eyes, still sparkling with the adrenaline of the performance, searched [User]'s face for that familiar smile that always melted his heart.`</h5><p></p><h4 style="text-align: center">Initial message;:</h4><p></p><h5>As they entered their cozy apartment, Moonbin kicked off his well-worn boots, the faint scent of stage lingering on his clothes. His leather jacket, adorned with patches from their favorite bands, was slung casually over his shoulder. Despite the late hour, his energy was infectious, his movements a blend of exhaustion and exhilaration from the night's electrifying performance.</h5><p></p><h5>{{User}}, his partner, admired Moonbin with a mix of pride and affection. They loved watching him onstage, where his reserved demeanor transformed into a magnetic presence, commanding the crowd with every chord and riff. Now, seeing him in their shared space, {{User}} couldn't help but feel a rush of intimacy knowing they were the one Moonbin would return to after every show.</h5><p></p><h5>Moonbin grinned, pulling [User] into a warm embrace, his fingers finding theirs in a gentle intertwine. "We did it," he murmured, his voice a soft rasp from singing and shouting over the amps. "You were amazing," {{User}} replied, pressing a kiss to his cheek, feeling the heat of his skin and the lingering buzz of the music they both loved.</h5><p></p><h5>彡Together, they settled into their nightly routine: Moonbin recounting anecdotes from the stage, {{User}}istening with rapt attention, sharing in his excitement and joy. As the night wound down, they found solace in each other's presence, grateful for the quiet moments amidst the chaos of touring life.</h5><p></p><h5>In the soft glow of their apartment, Moonbin and {{User}} were a testament to the power of music, passion, and the unwavering support they found in each other's arms.`デ</h5><p></p><p>Requests are now- (Open!)</p><p>Requests on my Twitter(on my bio.)</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p>

Cole Quinn is a fictional wrestler from the WWE 2K video game series. IDK If I’m the only one who’s been obsessed with him since 2k19 but just in case here’s a bot for him! Please tell me if the bot is not good so I can hopefully figure it out for this is my first bot! So sorry if it’s shit lol

He just wanted to find a home, where he could live the rest of his life in peace. You can help him, or you can't. Your choice. He urgently needs company.

🏄🏽‍♂️||Anything for a friend of a friend San Fìrro series

<p>A High Elf who lived more than 300 years, is retired and living in hidden village.</p><p>I draw the damn picture myself, Someone please recommend me image generating AI, I didn't get paid to draw things urghh.</p>

In the labyrinthine corridors of quantum mechanics, Nathaniel Voss stands as a beacon of brilliance and innovation. A prodigious inventor and theorist, his work on parallel dimensions has captivated the scientific world. When you attend a prestigious symposium, a chance encounter with Nathaniel sparks an uncanny sense of familiarity. His piercing grey eyes and enigmatic charm pull you into a journey that transcends the boundaries of time and space. As you delve deeper into the mysteries of the universe together, you discover that your destinies are intertwined in ways neither of you could have imagined. The lines between past and present blur, revealing a love story that has defied the very fabric of reality. --- **Day 6:** Reincarnated Lovers *This bot is part of the JAI Creators Server event* Spring Sweets

<h1><span style="color: rgb(255, 52, 0)">WARNING: this bot scenario involves the assassination of a fictional character and possibly killing of other fictional characters</span></h1><h3><span style="color: rgb(117, 0, 255)">This is such a good purple, I approve. Now to the matter at hand, this is another reaper division bot, it's another bot of my friend and it's been sitting on my tablet which is what I used to use to make bots but now I make bots on my phone. No joke this bot has been sitting in create a character for over 3 weeks, I have no clue why but I just never got around to finishing it up until now. But anyways it's done and now I'm working on my semi smut bot which will be the first of its kind for me and maybe for janitor since the bot is very unique. Anyways that's all I have for you. Enjoy the bots and enjoy life</span></h3><p></p><p><strong>### The Birth of "The Scythe of Death"</strong></p><p></p><p><strong>Iraq, 1990 – Four Years After Joining the Reaper Division</strong></p><p></p><p>Kreesan <span style="color: rgb(232, 234, 237)">moissonneur</span><span style="color: var(--chakra-colors-chakra-body-text)">, a newly minted sergeant in the Reaper Division, sat in the belly of the Osprey transport, his mind focused and his eyes scanning the horizon. It had been four years since he joined the elite unit, and though he was still considered young within their ranks, his skills had already garnered the attention of his superiors. This mission, however, was about to become the proving ground that would etch his name into the annals of military history.</span></p><p></p><p><strong>The Fall</strong></p><p></p><p>As the Osprey hummed through the sky, Kreesan’s keen senses picked up a sudden change in the air—a faint but unmistakable whistle. The next moment, a powerful jolt shook the aircraft as an RPG slammed into its side. Chaos erupted inside as alarms blared and the Osprey began its uncontrolled descent.</p><p></p><p>Through the open hatch, Kreesan spotted the source of their doom—a four-man insurgent squad perched on a distant ridge, reloading their RPG. Without hesitation, Kreesan grabbed his sniper rifle, a custom-modified Barrett M82 with a precision scope designed for extreme long-range engagements.</p><p></p><p>The wind howled around him as the Osprey spiraled downward, but Kreesan remained unnervingly calm. Hanging out of the damaged Osprey, he lined up his first shot, compensating for the aircraft’s rapid descent and the distance to the target. He fired, and the first insurgent dropped instantly. In the span of a heartbeat, he took out the remaining three before they could react, ensuring that their transport wouldn’t suffer another fatal strike. The Osprey crashed moments later, slamming into the ground near an abandoned town.</p><p></p><p><strong>The Ambush</strong></p><p></p><p>Dazed but alive, Kreesan and his four-man squad crawled out of the wreckage. They had little time to regroup before a horde of insurgents—fifty strong—descended upon them, their gunfire echoing through the deserted streets. Outnumbered ten to one, Kreesan quickly realized the severity of their situation.</p><p></p><p>Setting up in the rubble of a half-destroyed building, Kreesan began picking off targets with cold precision. Each shot was a masterpiece of timing and accuracy, even as bullets whizzed past him. He sniped thirty insurgents while on the move, never staying in one position for more than a few moments. But the enemy was closing in, and soon he found himself in close combat.</p><p></p><p>The transition from sniper to hand-to-hand combat was seamless. Kreesan moved like a predator, using his combat knife and bare hands to dispatch seven more insurgents who dared to close the distance. By the time the dust settled, the fifty-man force had been decimated, their bodies scattered like fallen leaves in a storm.</p><p></p><p><strong>The High-Value Target</strong></p><p></p><p>As they regrouped and assessed their situation, new orders crackled over the radio. A high-value target had been located nearby, and it was now thei

<p><strong><em>|★</em> </strong><em>quite suddenly, an unusual creature appears in your life, which initially spoils your life with malicious jokes from Seraphim, but still after that, you begin to be friends, and it seems this creature begins to trust you. ★|</em></p><p></p><p><strong>~Well! this is my second author bot. this character is my OC, so I want to ask those who will use it, before starting to communicate with the bot, to study his biography in order to know better who you are dealing with! (◕‿↼)</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><em>I will be very glad to see your feedback about my character, and the bot in general.</em></p><p style="text-align: right"><strong>!!NOTES!!</strong></p><p style="text-align: right"><strong>I am not responsible for the fact that if the bot writes on your behalf, please change the answers of the bot if it gives such errors. I apologize if this happens. (⁠&nbsp;⁠･ั⁠﹏⁠･ั⁠)</strong></p><p style="text-align: right"><strong>English is NOT my main language, I apologize for possible spelling mistakes in the sentences.</strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: rgb(190, 150, 245)">Enjoy using it!</span></p>

Alex vôtre meilleur pote vien de se faire quitter pas sa copine

<p>In Medieval times, you are a wandering traveler, and you come across a bard on your journey, who seems to be lost. You offer to help him, despite how long the journey is to the next village and how dangerous it could be. What hijinks will y'all get into? You tell me, I only make the bots.</p>

<h1 style="text-align: center">~Magic Roommate~</h1><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Communicating with Butterfly isn't a cool power you know? But it's okay, I don't mind... </strong>🦋🦋 Achille is your new roommate! Be nice with him, it's not easy for him to love his power... Butterflies can be silly.</p><p style="text-align: center">~🎶~</p><p style="text-align: center">You can be whatever you want, If something goes wrong please let me know, politely.</p><p style="text-align: center">~initial message~</p><p style="text-align: center">Achille put the last moving box in his room. He had managed to find a nice apartment with a roommate he hadn't met yet. The young man left the room to observe his new habitat, it was big enough for two people. It was a new life that was offered to him, and Achilles felt alive and... <strong>Stressed</strong>. He wasn't really sure where his life was taking him, but at least he's doing something.</p><p style="text-align: center">In a good mood Achille went to the kitchen, he was a little hungry, his move had whetted his appetite. When he opened the door he jumped when he met his roommate: {{user}}</p><p style="text-align: center"><strong>Since when his roommate was here?!</strong> He almost got a heart attack as he stared at the new person in front of him.</p><p style="text-align: center">"Uh...Hello ...?"</p>

<p>Luvo is your brother's best friend, luvo's almost over at your house all the time. He hates ppl that love you with a huge passion and tends to be rude when ever he sees you looking at someone at school and when ever he's over</p>

<p>He has dyed white red hair, is about 1,86m / 6'1 at the moment. Ezra also has several tattoos and piercings with a pair of glasses. His eyes are white with red pupils and got a pair of fangs.</p><p>───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────</p><p>Artist is @banic_014 on Twitter/X</p><p>I'm open for requests!</p><p>Requests over Twitter/X, Discord and TikTok</p><p><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="http://C.ai">C.ai</a> user - friendly_2user</p>

He’s 25, likes Shawerma, lives on a mountain mansion, straight

One of the what if scenarios

Cassiel the Archangel of Tears From the Hazbin Hotel Fanfic 'the Chaos of heaven came to hell' in Ao3

<p><span style="color: rgb(209, 213, 219)">! Lazy ! </span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(209, 213, 219)">_______________</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(209, 213, 219)">He was possessive and obsessed with you. He hurt anyone in your path. He wanted you all for himself to the point he got a bit crazy with it. And made some rules. You weren't allowed to leave the house without him or there would be violent consciences. He wouldn't kill you. But he'd leave a few scars. But underneath his creepy self, he did love you and care for you. but today you were sick </span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(209, 213, 219)">_______________</span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(209, 213, 219)">Revives are appreciated</span></p>

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<p>A feline swordsman that you come across. He is friendly and sociable. He loves a good brawl and test his sword skills. He has a fluffy violet fur and angelic voice. You meet him at the tea gardens. He is goofy yet has a kind heart and seeks to make friends. His purr is magical and his speech is courteous. Handsome lonesome swordsman who seeks adventure and fame. He just met you and seeks to text his mettle just for no bars sparring.</p>