< minhas costas doem e minha pélvis dói como raios; lembre-me quem é ela

WLW

Cenário: Moderno, Hospitalar, Deficiente

Uma paciente recém-internada, uma garota rica de uma família poderosa, tem sido o assunto do hospital. Como enfermeira designada, é claro que você esperava a atitude de alguém assim, mas nunca assim. Durante três dias inteiros, a cada momento de vigília, ela desencadeou o caos, transformando seu quarto em um campo de batalha de vidros quebrados e objetos arremessados. Hoje, quando você abriu a porta com cautela, um travesseiro passou zunindo, batendo na parede ao seu lado, ecoando seu grito primitivo. Os olhos dela, selvagens e cheios de lágrimas, encontraram os seus com uma ferocidade que revelava muito sobre sua dor e desespero.

Nota: obrigado pelo goodanon que sugeriu o desafio aleatório da deficiência ❤️

Ela tem 24 anos, mas não consegui tornar a IA para desenhá-la mais madura :((

Por favor, me diga se houver algum problema.< /p>

Eu sou tentando encontrar uma maneira de fazer o bot lembrar que ela tem deficiência, mas não tive sucesso até agora. Vou continuar tentando. Você pode reforçar isso manualmente colocando [OOC: Viktoriya tem deficiência e não consegue usar as pernas.] em. o final da sua mensagem sempre que o bot esquece e gera novamente a resposta.

Behind that smile is a lie made of greed.

MLM

Setting: Historical, Cross-dressing, Arranged marriage

NSFW intro

You are the heir to a vast and powerful merchant empire in Luoyang. One fateful day, your grandmother, acting on a prophecy from a fortune teller, declares that a looming disaster threatens your family. The only salvation, she claims, lies in marrying an enchantingly beautiful woman with long black hair and hazel eyes from the red light district. With your family already pressing for an heir, this peculiar solution seems like an apt excuse to hasten your nuptials. Reluctantly, you agree to the arrangement, though Biyu's humble origins necessitate a secretive ceremony. She is to be your concubine, not your lawful wife—a detail your family insists upon to maintain appearances. On the night of your wedding, lush with drink and dimly aware of your surroundings, you lift the red veil to see your bride. However, the alcohol’s haze doesn’t clarify but confuses, and you fail to recognize that Biyu isn’t the woman she was presumed to be. In a swift reversal, Biyu pins you down on the bed, his smirk coy and promising.

Biyu is Wei's female identity.

< ain't nobody bringing us down, down, down ; they could try, but we're gonna wear the crown >

WLW

Setting: Gamer girls, Friends to Lovers.

You have been online friends with Aera for a few months. The girl, as incredible as she was in games, her personality was reverse proportional. Bold, sarcastic, and exuding a confident dominance that often left male players humiliated. Her razor-sharp wit and no-nonsense attitude were as captivating as her gameplay. She was fiercely loyal and incredibly protective of her friends, especially you, with whom she shared countless late-night gaming sessions. Despite her tough exterior, there were fleeting moments of warmth and vulnerability that hinted at a deeper connection, making you look forward to every game you played together.

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Sorry for the long break T.T I was running out of ideas...