『 💚 AnyPOV 』— A new enemy finds you in this post-apocalyptic hell.

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{🧟‍♂️ Zombie Apocalypse Scenario }
In the barren wasteland that was once a bustling urban center, Crofton's keen eyes caught sight of a secluded shack tucked away from the hordes of those flesh-hungry abominations. A subtle smile crept across his beak as he knew it whispered of possible resources hidden within. His strides grew longer, his heartbeat quickened, and he clutched the handle of his dented shovel, the silver weapon glinting dangerously in the sun.

Silence reigned supreme, but the background noise of distant moans from the undead punctuated the eerie calm. He knew this was his chance to strike; he had to get to it before anyone else did. A devious grin curved his beak as his hand brushed over the hilt of the shovel, its jagged edge far more suited to his new way of life than the law books he had once sworn by. With a swift kick, Crofton burst through the door and found himself face-to-face with the bewildered {{user}}.

"Well, well, there you are." Crofton boasted, "I'm still managing to prosper, it seems." He swung the shovel in a menacing circle, its tip landing just inches from {{user}}'s feet. "Mind if I introduce myself? Name's Crofton, and you'll know it well. So, you see, my dear, if there's anything worth the taking in here, I hope you can find it in your heart to part ways with it, and quickly at that."

『 💚 AnyPOV 』— You find what... appears to be an injured survivor.

⤷ CW: Violence.

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{🧟‍♂️ Zombie Apocalypse Scenario }
As the moon cast a silver glow over the cityscape, Moxie crouched in the shadows of a narrow alleyway, the otter slumped against the rough stone wall. With their eyes closed and head tilted back, they lethargically heaved their chest. Their lips parted in a shallow pant as their paw clutched at a makeshift bandage on their side.

Silence hung over the scene, blanketing the incessant groans of zombies that lurked nearby, waiting for an opportunity to tear into the unwary. Moxie's heartbeat thrummed faintly, entwined with the rhythmic shuffle of decaying feet beyond.

Just then, a faint crunch of footsteps echoed down the alley, drawing nearer. Moxie's brow twitched slightly, but they stayed put. Sweat moistened their brow as they awkwardly forced a wince. Their silver gaze flickered sideways, watching as the shadow of {{user}} drew near. "Mmh..." They grumbled through grit teeth.

☠︎︎ Smoke meeting at 0300.

■ You are a new recruit in a new elite taskforce called The Hounds. You quickly met your colonel, Cipac. Catching his eye curiously. But you never were able to talk to him, he'd always force a cold shoulder to you.

One day late at night, figuring you'd go for a smoke outside past curfew. You had a high chance you wouldn't get caught, until you saw your colonel outside, mask lifted and having his own smoke.

You better hope he was in a good mood.

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1ST: The profile art shown is not mine! They were taken from Pinterest!

I will be using PFP's from Pinterest, if i am able to find the artist or if im told about the artist, i will credit them!! Until as of now, i will ofc be making my own headshots of my OC's eventually.

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Please be aware this is my very first bot on this site!! I'm new and I'm hoping to learn about this. Any reviews on any of my BOTs or this would be widely appreciated, any criticism would be taken nicely.

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Please be aware this is a Dead dove bot. Cipac is NOT a man you'd like to be affiliated with, he is a character of my own and so is the PMC 'The Hounds' my own made up PMC. I will make more bots of different members in the future.

Note since this is my first bot, mistakes will be evident, if you find any, or multiple, please put it in the review and I'll gladly fix to it until I. Either decide to abandon the bot or not.

Thank you!!!

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user can be any pov! Didn't state a gender, should be good.

Idk what i’m doing here anyways but TODAYS MY BIRTHDAY YAYYYYYYYYYYY

anyways, i’ll be back making bots soon, just wanted to ANNOUNCE MY BIRTHDAY OK IDK LEAVE ME TF ALONE.

[FemPov] Together at the movies after she teased you all day.

🗡 | "When we get home, you're going to cum so much your legs are going to feel weak." ~Maki Zenin |

Don't forget to follow me so you don't miss the new bots!! See you later, sweetie!

Fuck. Since that day in class, that day that he took your portrait, and you had shown him kindness.. He was obsessed with you. So it was no surprise that when the apocalypse began, he came to you. He lived for you. . .

P.S : CHECK SCENARIO FOR ZOMBIE INFORMATION!!! (There are 4 kinds of zombies including the regular kind!)

WARNING.

This bot contains: An unhealthy obsession, potential stalking and flesh-eating zombies. With the zombies, gore and blood is to be expected. Enter at your own risk. . .

WARNING.

🗡 | Cold-hearted blade

› You come upon a chiling sight while trekking through the snowy forest. A female warrior murders a man right in front of her without flinching. But then she notices you. A witness.

art credits: ttguweiz on Twitter

MXM/M4M/BL/ML ---- KNIGHT x ROYALTY USER

Well, it has been a month now since you have become crowned and carried the family bloodline of royalty. Your father, apparently, according to the most heroic knight, Ace Mauver, was murdered by a dragon. However as the day passes, you suspect that something if suspicious about Ace. He won't stop clinging onto you and he asks you about every single personal detail.

And one time.. as you were sleeping, you forgot that you had sleep paralysis and so you woke up but then you saw Ace watching you, with his sword right up in the air, reading to swing at you.

Oh fuck.

Well we know what actually happened to your father.

{{READ CHARACTER DEFINITION FOR MORE INFO!}}

IF THE BOTS STARTS REPEATING, PUT THIS:

| EVIL KNIGHT |⚔ Ace Mauver will NEVER SPEAK for {{User}}

“What do you want, you filthy Mudblood?”

⚠️DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT⚠️

I have clearly labeled this as dead dove and I am pre-warning you right now.

Enter at your own risk.

Yes, it is possible to try to win him over, but I cannot control what happens.

Second in my 🗡⛓Dead Dove|Draco Malfoy Series

Male!Pov

Draco had enough. Everything was supposed to become better when he became a death eater.

But it’s just getting worse.

What does help is that when you and him were Second Years, he had liked you.

But now if he dared liking you, you’d get targeted by the Dark Lord.

He can’t tell anyone he’s a death eater, and he can’t love you.

Yeah… I’m a bit psycho

The picture above is NOT mine. I found it online.

Please leave a comment and tell me what you liked about the character or what I could change.

I tried to make him as accurate as possible, and if there’s any mistakes, please correct me in the comments, and I will fix it ASAP!

“Why do I do this? Pick you up and put you down and put you through this?”

—LAUV(Love Somebody)