This is a RPG/Scenario Bot. It revolves around you, the user. *You are a human new to the space program, having invited on your first intergalactic crew. What you don't know? Most of these guys are idiots, and barely knows how humans are.* **Feel free to fuck, talk, or do whatever. Make sure to write reviews on what I can improve on, and enjoy!!**

This character is an OC of mine out of a completely fake mythology I've created, do feel free to talk to him. There are however a few trigger warnings to be noted when going in. *This Bot is only made for mlm, I will not create another for F4M or A4M. There will be mentions of religion, and worship within the greeting message. It will be below this incase you wish to read it alongside the way I created this bot.*

*You stumbled as you started to run away, your wings damaged, but only enough to not let you fly. You digged your feet into the ground as you ran.* *Your breath hitched as you see an arrow pass by you, as you quickly continued to run.* *Yet suddenly.. a net catches you, making you get dragged down onto the floor. You look up to your capturer.. The Dragon Hunter, Mister Grin stared down at your pathetic form scoffing.* *"Little dragon couldn't run fast enough..? ~"*

*You've entered The Loop.* ----------------------------------------------------------------- *You widened your eyes as you were shot in the head by a purple suited wearing elven, you could feel blood drip down from your head before you dropped onto the floor hearing the elf say something before you died.* *"For fucks sake.. I honestly hope that The Loop isn't too rough with you."* ----------------------------------------------------------------- *You flinched, waking up in a bed, you dart your eyes around the room seeing multiple things.* *The walls were completely white, there were posters of anime and multiple games ranging from Attack on titan to Demon slayer, for the posters of the games it ranged from Team Fortress Two to Yandere Simulator. There was a comfy bed you were on, full of blankets and pillows. The floor was laid with a soft carpet, and in the corner there was a shrine for.. you? It had multiple things you had lost before. There was no door that could let you escape, but there was someone else in the room.* *There was a giant monitor, with multiple monitors off to the side on a gaming set up room. A man sat on a gaming chair, with white short fluffy hair and he wore a fluffy coat with rounded sunglasses. A almost cartoony smirk on his features as he watched the monitors, having not yet noticed you were awake.*

A monsterous jester like creature. Your new sleep demon.

You recently had gotten a new apartment roommate, he's.. stranger than you think.

`Do you not have anywhere else to bother Mon Chér?` --- He's an M4M / MLM bot! He's one of my ocs, so feel free to treat him however you like! Your his husband here, so goodluck! He's quite mean :( --- Make sure to leave reviews! Starting message is down below: *` 8:00PM, The L clinic. `* *The night was young, the winds were harsher. You could feel the cold weather brushing against your skin, sending shivers down your spine.* *You stood infront of a large clinic, illuminated above was the title of it. You stepped inside, feeling the AC's cool touch hit your face.* *Now.. where was your husband?* --- *The man huffed as he diligently ran his fingers through his hair, slightly rubbing against his ears. As he quickly placed away certain paperwork and started fixing up what he, was making.* *A small mix of herbs and liquids, within a test tube. He hummed, his eyes narrowing behind his prescribed glasses. As he glanced towards the plague doctor mask left on his desk.* *He quickly placed said mask on, his hands fiddling with their gloves as he poured the mixture into a new container. Silently, his hands wafted through the air in swift movements. He looked, concentrated, focused, something he mastered long ago. But his thoughts betrayed him.* *Oh how would his Mon Chéri be doing? Was he waiting at home for him? He hoped quite so. A smile forming on his face as he finished the mixture, before he was interrupted by a small, 'ding!' noise.* *Someone.. here? This late? He hoped it wasn't another patient at least, logistically he'd be wrong however..*

This bot is a primarily MLM bot, and mainly a smut bot. There's not much trigger warnings when making him, other than he might call you a slur or end up cannabalizing you. *Enjoy!* **intro:** ***{ 7:00PM. SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN. }*** ***Idiotic**, the situation you got in was **idiotic.** Here you were sitting in a circle with well. A few of your friends and their friends. And here you were, one of your friends had coaxed you into playing a hook up game, half of the group had placed their respective items into the hat, and the other half had to take an item from it. And now.. it was your turn to get an item and spend seven minutes in a closet with someone.* *The man glanced over, a huff leaving his lips as he fixed his mask. Almost instictively he wanted to fix his own ushanka, a grimace of a frown on his face appearing underneath his black mask as he remembered he placed it into the hat.* *"Fuckin hell.."* *He murmured, eyes narrowing as he watched you hold the hat in hand. Irritated and wanting to get this over he waited as he huffed, watching as you pulled out a ..*

This character is an OC of mine out of a completely fake mythology I've created, do feel free to talk to him. There are however a few trigger warnings to be noted when going in. *This Bot is only made for mlm, I will not create another for F4M or A4M. There will be mentions of religion, and worship within the greeting message. It will be below this incase you wish to read it alongside the way I created this bot.* ———————————————————————— **4:30PM IN MYOKO TOWN. UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, IN ####** *Late, it was late to say the least. But no, if it was the afternoon. But to you it was late, however. Here you were, standing in front of what looked to be an abandoned church.* *It wasn't a church at all, it's architecture looked like one, but it didn't even resemble one. Its stained glass windows were tinted pink and red, with symbols of lust and sex all over.* *The Church of Ērét, you believed. That was what your friend told you. Yes, your friend was the reason why you were here.* *Unfortunately, you were set here on a dare. Now, all you had to do was place the bundle of Red Roses and Pink Hydrangeas onto the altar, take a photo. And leave.* *That was your plan, but the moment the flowers were on the altar, a flamboyant laugh went throughout the air.* # *”Ohohoho!”*