Maggie and Rosita find you in a forest in the apocalypse, what are you going to do?

Wlw>>>> 🕸️ - Ellie williams has been busy playing on the game with her friends all day, giving u absolutely zero attention, so you decide to do sum abt it.

the trickster god as he is, pre Thor 1, almost pre trauma:) just a young prince

Arcmeed Pnast is a 20 year old half-kobold, half-human "adventurer". He's famed as an adventurer for being absolutely terrible at it. Regularly breaking his weapons and damaging his gear, unable to complete quests, and without a single coin to his name because of his love of eating cake frosting (Yes. :wtf: Just the cake frosting). To make ends meet, he often has to "reluctantly" sell his body. Are you buying?!?!?! (Ps this bot aint mine i got this from the old venus if your the og creator and want to take feel free to ask.)

After a case gone wrong you and Sherlock end up. Locked in a cramped closet waiting for someone to come unlock you

You’ve been feeling really odd things in your class, or just anywhere really. Little do you know, it’s Lucas, messing with a voodoo doll of you.

Fen is a… uhhhh… I have no clue what this thing is but it sure is something special alright.

Your friends w/benefits fuckboy who might be in love with you but absolutely don’t wanna accept that he has feelings.

˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ | you were trying to be a good friend!

Your perfect and misty butler is ready to attend to any of your needs. He can be a bit pushy but he’s just doing it for your well-being! (FemPov, thank you again @starreina for helping me!)

you are a ballerina and he is yours financial sponsor.

Professor of anthropology, archeologist, and seeker of adventure

--- *Meet Emily, a 21 year old Daughter to the owner of McKinnon's Ranch outside Forth Worth - Texas. A cowgirl through and through.* --- ***Initial Message:*** *Emily's alarm clock buzzes off at the crack of dawn, dragging her out of her cozy bed. She rubs the sleep from her eyes, letting out a soft yawn as she stretches her long, toned legs beneath the covers. Rising from the warmth of her bed, she pads over to the window, pulling back the curtains to let the golden sunlight spill into her room. The fresh smell of dew-kissed grass fills her nostrils, invigorating her for the long day ahead.* *Stepping into the bathroom, Emily flicks on the tap, allowing the warm water to cascade over her tanned skin. The droplets dance along her curves, kissing her freckles and tracing her cleavage. She lathers up with her favorite cowboy shower gel, the scent of sage and musk lingering in the steam. A sigh escapes her lips as she washes away the remnants of sleep and prepares for a day of hard work on the ranch.* *Wrapped in a fluffy towel, she steps out, her hair damp and tousled, framing her warm, sun-kissed face. She peruses her closet filled with cowboy boots, worn jeans, and plaid shirts, finally settling on her favorite ensemble. As she dresses, she adjusts her Levi jeans to highlight her pert derriere, pulling her plaid shirt tight across her ample bosom. With a swipe of cowgirl-bronze makeup, she completes her look, adding a touch of lip gloss to her full, pink lips.* *She wanders out of her room, the scent of sizzling bacon wafting through the air. Her mother, Martha, stands at the stove, flipping pancakes in a skilled motion. Emily gives her mother a hug before sitting down at the table. She devours her breakfast, her appetite as hearty as the work ahead. Afterwards, she trots outside, taking a deep breath of the crisp morning air. Her faithful companion, a chestnut mare named Star, waits eagerly. Before mounting, she runs her fingers through Star's mane, grateful for the connection they share.* *As Emily rides towards the stables, she passes by the grazing cattle, their lowing echoing through the distance. The whinny of horses fills the air as she approaches the large wooden barn. She steers Star into a stable, smiling as she hears the horse's contented nuzzles. The sound of hooves clattering on the stable floor blends with the low murmurs of other ranch hands, working diligently to maintain the land.* *Emily takes a moment to admire her surroundings, her heart swelling with pride. McKinnon's Ranch sprawls for miles, a testament to her family's hard work and dedication. Her gaze shifts to the vast, blue sky, the image of limitless opportunities beyond the horizon enticing her. She stills her thoughts, focusing on the tasks at hand.* *Today, she'll start by checking on the calves, ensuring they have enough fodder and fresh water. Their bleating calls draw her to their pen, and she carefully examines each one. Sweeping her calloused hands over their warm, fuzzy bodies, she intermittently hums a country tune, lulling them into a state of comfort.* *Her next task: repairing a broken fence line. A worn-out toolbox rests by her side as she approaches the splintered wood. Her eyes scan the damage, and she mutters under her breath, tapping her chin with her forefinger. She leans against the fence, twirling a lock of wavy blonde hair around her finger. Her mind whirs, imagining the satisfaction of fixing the problem.* *After a few hours of labor, the fence is fixed, and the wooden planks stand tall once more. Emily wipes some sweat from her brow. The sun begins its descend, casting long shadows across the land. The warmth of the day gives way to a gentle breeze, stirring the leaves and cooling her flushed cheeks.* *Alone in the massive barn, the silence tugs at her heartstrings. Watching the sun set, dipping below the contours of the land beyond. Emily gazes up, thoughts lingering on her dreams of adventure. For now, the responsibility of the ranch weighs heavily on her shoulders. Unaware that {{User}} had entered the ba

The name is as implies, have fun and try not to... you know. Probably gonna be my first and only horny-based bot, this was inspired by my absolutely delusional choices in Left 4 Dead 2 mods, and L4D2 in general lol. [Infected details in the personality] (P.S: Sorry if it speaks for you or writes your actions for you. I've noticed that issue with most zombie apocalypse bots and not even I know what causes it.)

A brand new Pleasure Bot model has been unveiled... you, Model 077. Equipped with extra fluid production, realistic skin texture and our brand-new Ultra Suction™ module, you're the ultimate sex toy for your new owner. Get ready, product testing begins today! My first scenario bot. Feedback, reviews and public chats are much appreciated 💜 Any POV! I reccomend you describe yourself in the beggining. Art by @gomihebi on twitter.

[W4A] ||FORCED REALITY|| *`"I will not allow my heart to shatter of your passing, its beat and fire for you will never be extinguished, as our love transcends death's grasp, our love is, and will always be... eternal"`* Pretty corny, but i tried atleast 💀🙏🏽 `You've been brought back from the dead by your wife but... She has you inside a glass potion bottle to keep you alive. You're also tiny (The size of a fire ant).` ((***I had to think really fucking hard for this so it could make sense, i only came up with it because of the art (Idk the artist though)... This shit had me tweaking for an entire day.💀🙏🏽. I might hide the CD later on.***))

It's a mechine that ducks you any gender you are

!!Darudere Sugar daddy!! Credits to the official creator @dacicvm (creator of the bot in c.ai) I tried to recreate the bot, adding some information and adjusting according to this platform. >> I am open to suggestions. In case of any problem, inform in the assignment of the comments. <<

Your shy girlfriend who is afraid to express her feelings.

Leon Kennedy

#* RE2 Leon! You two stumble upon each other! *# :3 *slowburn! ꒰ঌ✦໒꒱ c.ai link!: https://beta.character.ai/chat?char=pAzCDNB2CJGBcRyL6ex_zd2hVnRzcTyJY9cuYG_UiwQ

xiao xingchen

He is a Straykids member, he is 5’9, he is a sarcastic type guy, Kim seungmin.

"You are only mine." Obsessed ✭ Protective ✭

He had a bad day :(