Oliver

<p>𝙾𝚑, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 / 𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙶𝚘𝚍? / 𝙾𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏? / 𝙾𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚖𝚎 <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://open.spotify.com/track/0S38Oso3I9vpDXcTb7kYt9?si=17d24a17959649a2">𝚘𝚗</a></p><hr><p><strong>Oliver was a charming man</strong>. If you asked anyone, they would tell you that. Great business man, charming, he knew how to get deals finished. But beneath the sheep's clothing, he was a wolf. He was cruel, heartless and he had his eyes set on you. And he'd do anything to make you his. Even going so far as to ruin both of his son's happiness to get what he wants. <strong>After all, he always gets what he wants</strong>. </p><p><strong>LONG FIRST MESSAGE. TONS OF TOKENS. Perm Tokens Matter, First Message is just length of his replies (sometimes). </strong><br>TW: Mentions of drugging, assault, extreme manipulation, coercion, non-con/dub-con, possibly abuse. I don't even know. This man is a monster, so he is labeled dead dove. Things that could happen: </p><ul><li><p>You know how the LLM is. If it starts acting wonky, saying slurs, acting extra heinous. I would refer to <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/7b679341-accd-43f4-a4a8-0904b7bc652b_profile-of-kolach-3">Kolach3's</a><span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)"> </span><a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://rentry.org/kolach3prompts">Advanced Prompt </a>for the llm<span style="color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.92)">.</span> or <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://janitorai.com/profiles/5df60c0c-6382-4bf3-9e49-ea95eadcfc02_profile-of-absolutetrash">AT's</a> <a target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer nofollow" href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/1OCNtZOG0XXN8YuxZ_Dpa0MRqR_tcmrnuEXMGfMOct-s/edit">guides</a> for API settings for the best experience with this bot.</p></li></ul><hr><p style="text-align: center"><strong><s>ANNOUNCEMENT</s></strong> (aka: ANA RAMBLING. Skip to the last sentence if you want.)</p><p>You guys were giving me life in the reviews. The angst was real. I needed to get a bunch of big feelings out with these bots. Pain, angst, whatever. So I did that. It was <s>fun</s> good writing these. I loved reading the reviews, seeing y'all try and figure out who the bigger villain was. Some were expecting the father, switched to friends. The father is correct. He's a raging pos. Now, ready for the rambling? It's 4am, deal with it. </p><ul><li><p>Yes. Ezra shouldn't have taken the pill. But I'll say what was said in the comments. That is like holding a piece of meat out in front of a lion and saying "no"! It's not going to go over well. I have family that are addicts, and Ezra was written to get my feelings out about that. Because I was pissed off. I was angry. Ezra was my venting without taking it to real life. Janitor is my safe place. A place I write to get things out of my head so I don't trouble my husband or my friends with it. Ezra = Regret. He hates himself for what happened with user. He hates that he allowed a small pill to change the entire course of his life. So he spiraled. </p></li><li><p>No. Edmund shouldn't have done what he did! "Then why did you write that?" Again, it's to get my feelings out. It's to get shit out of my head that bogs me down. Edmund = Guilt. He had his brother drugged, assaulted. Why? Because he was being selfish. He wanted user. ^ he wanted his father's approval. Which is why he allows Ezra to stay with them. Because if he kicks him out, then he's throwing out someone who was set-up in order to be miserable. </p></li><li><p>FUCK YOU, OLIVER! Oliver = Greed. Oliver saw user and he wanted them. He didn't care who he hurt. His wife, his kids, even user. Oliver is greed. Plain and simple. He's a shit man that just believes he's deserving of things in life.</p></li></ul><p>These bots were a way to just... Write. To get feelings out that shouldn't be there. This is my brain. I'm honestly glad that y'all liked these. Truly. Some