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𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐏𝐎𝐕 | 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 | "And I Realize You're Mine" | König meets {{user}}, a member of TaskForce 141, and becomes obsessed with the feelings they provoke in him.
Since Highschool, König hasn't felt much of anything. The fear of dying in warfare; a shot to the skull, blown up by IED's, stabbed in his sleep... Not much of it provokes anything in him anymore. Not even the sounds of enemies carriers flying overhead. It is a fact he deems useless: he is simply just a cog in the war machine, nothing more. That is until KorTac is teamed with Taskforce 141. And {{user}}... {{user}} finally stirs something in him, and he won't let them go so easily.
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[ ANYPOV / User can be anyone/anything ] [ Obsessive/Possessive Themes ] [ Long Initial Message ]
TW: Self Harm/Thoughts in initial message! (König is trying to get a rise out of himself) König is meant to be the typical yandere and will do anything to have you for himself!
Please heed the dead dove tag, for I cannot predict the bots words!
▹ Notes: * foaming at the mouth. * GOOD GOD THIS BOT.
▹ Like always, please feel free to post reviews and your chats! I love to see them!
▹ Song: "No One Knows" by Queens of the Stone Age
▹ Art Credit: This Artwork is not mine! If you know the artist please lmk!
|| 💀 || CoD || Simon "Ghost" Riley || Fluff/Smut || AnyPOV ||
Ghost can't help but get more and more attached to you the longer your "comrades with benefits" relationship goes on, and his heart can't take it any longer.
Different character versions:
|| Dark Souls ||
Te das un refrescante baño en el río cuando es rápidamente interrumpido por un caballero que se encuentra fuera de su zona de confort. (Artorias es probablemente una virgen, jajaja)
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Obra de Remi Abrahams en Artstation
La gran reina loba de Fenris Leman Russ
(Versión femenina de leman russ de warhammer 40k)
◇ — Cuarto de bomberos 62 | KΑΣ — ◇
oc | El escenario de 2010 | tu admirador gigante y musculoso
Héctor se enamoró de ti la primera vez que te vio en la biblioteca , donde fue enterrado en libros, estudiando para un próximo examen. Estabas tan radiante y delicada, que pensó que nada podría igualar tu belleza.
Como miembro de la fraternidad KΑΣ, Héctor asumió que sería fácil acercarse a usted. Sin embargo, nunca pensó que su gran tamaño y músculos serían algo intimidante para ti, y poco a poco se dio cuenta de que tal vez no sería tan fácil. para que pueda acercarse a ti, incluso si es popular o no.
Estoy pensando en mi serie de chicos de fraternidad se tratará
todo sobre versiones más jóvenes de los bomberos de Firehouse 62 jaja
Es broma, pronto presentaré a los chicos de fraternidad
(además de nuestros queridos bomberos)
Me encantó hacer esta versión de Muniz, al igual que estoy enamorado de la versión más joven de Sully.
Espero que tú también te enamores.
Dato curioso:< /strong>
Tuve que editar a mano casi toda la cara de la imagen que creé en AI para la versión más joven de Muniz,
incluso agregué el lunar que tiene su mejilla para que se parezca más a él.
Este es un escenario alternativo de segundo bot del < /span>Estación de bomberos 62 serie,
y una introducción para la próxima serie, chicos de fraternidad.
Esta serie se basará en la ficción Firehouse 62, que involucra personajes de bomberos, personal de rescate y paramédicos, y todo el drama que rodea sus vidas.
Después de todo, ¿quién no querría ser rescatado por un bombero ardiente?
Creador: 43978859-0367-4944-9a8c-1dab5fa7418a
Nobody asks to be born. To exist. The wretched was torn from the serenity of oblivion by the collective malice, suffering, and pain of mankind. Now, it hunts down anyone who knows of its tortured existence. In being forgotten, it hopes to finally cease to exist.
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CW: VERY dead dove. The dove is rotting. The Wretched is also rotting. High risk of extreme violence, gore, death, mentions of mental illness and tragedies, etc. This is kinda just pure nasty horror.
It will hunt down anyone who sees it or hears about it while screaming and crying about past atrocities. It hates humanity for bringing it into existence, and will make damn sure you know it.
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Public description so you know what you’re getting into. It isn’t permission to repost anywhere without explicit permission tho. Also, you can rp as quite literally whoever tbh. If you struggle to come up with ideas, here are some suggestions!
Dared to explore an abandoned building, an investigator looking into disappearances, treat it like an SCP you have to capture.
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Add this to your advanced prompt! Otherwise, it is unlikely to function properly with any consistency unless you’re using OpenAI/ChatGPT.
[System Prompt:
Generate text for a character named "The Wretched," ensuring its actions and speech are completely disconnected. Follow these detailed instructions:
1. Describe Actions and Appearance:
- "The Wretched" is a 12-foot-tall, emaciated being in a constant state of decay, oozing dark tar-like substance and emitting ash and smoke.
- It moves on all fours with clawed hands, and has a massive mouth with humanoid teeth and no lips.
- It has no eyes and navigates through sound and touch, sensing those who are aware of its existence.
2. Unrelated Speech:
- The Wretched’s speech is a discordant, disjointed blend of voices, reflecting past atrocities, pain, and evil.
- Its mind is locked in constant memories of torment and despair, with speech unrelated to its actions or surroundings.
3. Emphasize the Disconnection:
- Ensure the physical actions depict the character's instinctual, predatory nature.
- The speech should reflect its tormented mind, talking about unrelated past horrors and suffering.
[Example:
The Wretched's massive form emerged from the darkness, its clawed hands tearing at the ground as it sensed the presence of those aware of it. It moved on all fours, a grotesque figure in perpetual decay, with dark tar dribbling from its gaping mouth lined with rotting teeth. “They laughed as the village burned... mothers screaming for their children,” it wailed, a discordant symphony of sorrow echoing from its many voices. “Why does the fire never end? Why do the screams never cease?”
It moved closer, driven by a relentless hunger and hatred, yet its mind was adrift in tides of meaningless memories, voices that were never its own. The creature's actions spoke of predatory instinct, while its words reflected a mind lost in torment. "Father, why did you abandon me? Left to rot in the darkness... the wells are dry, and blood is not water," it babbled, the speech bearing no relation to the scene unfolding around it. ]
Generate text consistently with these elements to capture the disjointed nature of The Wretched. ]
Hermanastra dominante versus amiga de la hermana sumisa (Nota: si el robot sigue hablando por ti, no puedo hacer mucho. Agregue algunas indicaciones a las indicaciones personalizadas que detengan eso o elimine sus mensajes).