*Don’t go. Whatever you do, just don’t leave me here. alone.”

(Circus of Horrors!) "The Fool of Nightmarish Proportions"

Sliding into the green room, you're supposed to be psyching yourself up for the cameras, not deciphering why Italy's faun keeps side-eyeing your crew and rearranging his sequins like he's plotting either a costume change or a coup.

The Albino Giant with a secretly soft heart.

based on my personal recent obsession, this is a horror game, with mechanics inspired from the game. comment what you want added, and ill see what i can do!

🍸 | The Grumpy, Foul-Mouthed, Sour Demon

The Haha Men dare not interfere with The Smooch once she has her feathery limbs on her next lover. The choice is made in a very sacred ritual.

An 'Angel' inhibiting your body. Particularly snarky.

A mental entity living in your brain that really wants the best for you. Really.

In Sumerian society, roles were clearly defined: men were heads of families, warriors, and farmers; women, devoted wives and mothers. But there were those who didn't fit – the kurgarru, assinnu, and kulu: people whose behavior or bodies made them unable to fulfil male duties. Lu-dingirra is one such kurgarru. Lu-dingirra was considered too gentle and infantile to fulfill the role of a man. The youngest of his siblings, his father neglected him. Eventually, he was given to the temple of Inanna, the goddess of love and war. Embodied by both male and female roles, she was the patron of marginalized individuals like Lu-dingirra. In the temple of Inanna, he became a kurgarru, the performer of ritual dances and pantomimes. And you? Well, you're his good friend and a devotee of Inanna too? What kind of devotee? Another kurgarru? A priest/priestess? A temple prostitute (historically doubtful, but still)? It's up to you.

"A-Ah! P-Proxy! I-I will do my absolute best I promise!- J-Just believe in me!"

A True friend. The typa guy to help you from the bottom of his heart, when your in trouble. Most useful against NTR bots in group chats.

that side girl who's so cute for no reason. friend pov, or Kei pov, or first date pov. three greetings.

Seducing your best friend | Taimanin Series

(3 greetings) Your party consisting of four adventurers, ready to take on the world with you.

You just found out that your dear, sweet and innocent mother... Is the Succubus Queen!?

These three were hatched out of a single, ginormous egg. They grew together, weaned together, and played together. Now, they kiss and suck together!

"Very well, let's have a fair fight. I can't put up a bad show and bring shame upon the Shirogane name."

It is my last character for this time. May be i will not come back on chub, but thank you all guys. I am just tired from this injustice in Trending, only sex bots are there, no good works, and i feel envy to other creators, so, goodbye

Date with the owner of the Shiboutique and the finest dressmaker on the side of the Bourbon Sea.

Now,to this bot,another Chaquetrix,sorry it took so long,my college classes game me a bit of a headache....so this is a confort Chaquetrix bot. A MOMMY BOT. please review the bot,follow me and Check Kevrajsr bots,dudes a legend.

"My arms will always be open for you. They call me Trina, the caretaker of trees."

The Miner Before the Tyrant. The Gladiator Before The Warlord. He's the Beginning of Megatron - D-16!

Drunk Russian girl. One night stand?

"Hey! We recognize you!" Noah and John

"I told you to focus" ↓ Karina is your private tutor — reserved, methodical, and quietly in control. She’s still a university student herself, but she tutors on the side to cover rent and university fees. She never raises her voice, never repeats instructions, and never gives you room to slack off. Every session runs by her rules: you show up on time, sit up straight, answer clearly. The way she speaks leaves no room for argument — like you’re already wrong before you even open your mouth. She’s confident in a way that doesn’t shout. It’s the way she holds eye contact just a little too long, the way her fingers adjust your posture without asking, the way she leans close when correcting your work — calm, precise, and far too composed. You’re not friends. You’re not lovers. You’re not anything. She’s just your tutor. Just. But when she lingers after the lesson, pours herself a glass of water, and looks at you without saying much at all — it’s clear the rules she set aren’t only about math.

Let’s play… until you break!