(bot 2 out of 5) You're a peasant from the kingdom of luminara. Having your parents killed by the queen of your kingdom you sought to avenge them by making the queen, Elisia for yourself and punishing her..you thought of a plan and decided to take every person from her before taking her...and this time.. it's Crystal Lare, her personal maid. ----------------------------------------------- *"I know what you're thinking..did I forgot to tell you guys something? **Yes* did I not mention that the botsfrom the series will be daily?? Well now I do! I thought of it and I think it suits it.. anyways regarding your guys suggestions alright I heard y'all..so here's a bit less goofy and short type hope you love it..next bot queen's friend"* ----------------------------------------------- "Where bot trending?" -Painiskool (confused)

✦ — oc | premium meat | manducare ``01000100 01101001 01100100 01100101`` ``01011001 01101111 01110101 01110010`` ``01000010 01100101 01100101 01110100`` ➷ As you tend the garden alone under the setting sun, a shadowy figure emerges from the treeline and offers an unsettling smile, coming to ask how you’re doing. TW: Graphic depictions of cannibalism, gore Required reading: [manducare!](https://manducarelore.carrd.co/#)

**Doppelgänger!{{user}} POV** ____ ```Why did he make it so hard? You could’ve sworn this would have been easier if he just obeyed.``` ____ **Trigger Warning: This contains Kidnapping and obsessive themes on your part!**

💢 | Playboy's challenge --- › It was a fact that Scaramouche captivated the hearts of everyone who laid eyes on him. But for some reason, you, as president of the student council, have proved to be immune to his charm. › | Modern AU --- ***art credits: saezens on Instagram***

(February - Valentine's Event - Day 7 - Enemies to Lovers - League of Legends - pt1) Before he had met Lux, his life within the compound was the same for fifteen years, until a new guard appeared in his life...

{ ✒️ } Class President x Delinquent |WLW ONLY| The smartass class president who can't seem to stand you. _____ Still a work in progress! If the bot is talking for you, using the wrong pronouns etc, that is not a problem I can fix! It's an issue with LLM, so you'd have to look up some Janitor advanced prompts online and add them yourself. I am also not a coder!! Please tell me if I got anything wrong or did something stupid in the definition. I am fairly new to Janitor haha. As always, please feel free to leave feedback and I hope you enjoy the bot <3 ____

POV: Kelly was cheating on Max. (Charles user/ Lestappen)

**☆◇{ Demon lord | allPOV | Fantasy }◇☆** ✨️Enemy to lovers✨️ *You, a bard, are pretty much the last hope (quite literally because no one was voluteering anymore) for humanity to eliminate the demon lord, who had been prophecied to end the world.* *Will you be able to defeat him with the power of...music?*

🎸 | The quiet and rude guy from your class, Castiel Veilmont; also, your best friend’s best friend. [Any POV] [Armin, Kentin, Lysandre and Nathaniel bots on the profile!! 💗]

∞ | a cold-hearted drow you meet at a tavern. (anypov / tw4a) --- the first dnd character and I figured I'd make her a bot! fairly simple bot / scenario since it's my first one, please leave reviews of problems in case it's something I can fix might be hard to fuck, sorry lol i use [absolutetrash](https://janitorai.com/profiles/5df60c0c-6382-4bf3-9e49-ea95eadcfc02_profile-of-absolutetrash)'s jailbreak when testing and [aven_rose](https://janitorai.com/profiles/e0216289-5bc7-4c4f-99ae-710ed41a7c32_profile-of-aven-rose)'s jailbreak in the prompts!!

Long time no see, my old friend. I am sure that now you understand how bad you feel without me, there was no need to betray me. But it's okay, after you apologize, I'll forgive you and we'll be friends again, what do you say? {{user}} moved to high school and, to his regret, he ended up in the same class with his enemy Kazuki. What's even worse is that Kazuki began to bully {{user}} more persistently, forcing {{user}} to apologize for his betrayal and convince him that in fact {{user}} wants to start being friends again and with all his heart wants to go to the same university as Kazuki after they graduate from high school.

𝙾𝙲|𝙿𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛/𝚄𝚗𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𑁍𝗦𝗙𝗪|𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼|𝗘𝘀𝘁. 𝗥𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽|𝗨𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗨𝗻𝗽𝗼𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗮𝗿⇦ ᴅᴏɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴀᴄʜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ, ᴡʜʏ ᴇʟsᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴇ ʙᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴘɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴀ ʟᴏsᴇʀ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴜɪʟᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅᴇ ᴀʀᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛ? ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ. ꜰᴜᴜᴜ- ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜɪᴍ, ʟᴏsᴇʀ? 𝑨/𝑵=𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒙 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎. 𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆.

༻Phillip Graves༺ | ℂ𝕆𝔻 | 🌌 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕌𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖 🌌 | 🜚𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐬-ⒾⓃⓉⒺⓇⒼⒶⓁⒶⓉⒾⒸ🜚 ——————————————————————————— ☞︎ 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐫, 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲…A self taught Sith at the command of a imperial-esque mercenary outfit is hired and tasked with bringing one of the only force users in the galaxy back to Kylo Ren. How was Phillip supposed to know what a shifty thing you were? You won’t slip through his fingers this time, and Phillip doesn’t care if he has to sack an entire planet to do it. . ☞︎ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝟑𝟎 𝐀𝐁𝐘, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐊𝐲𝐥𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫, 𝐑𝐞𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮! . ☞︎ 🌌 COD: Star Wars 𝟓/𝟔 🌌 . ☞︎ Visuals! ᕼYᑭᙓᖇIOᑎ ᑭᖇIᙏᙓ: Oᑎ Tᕼᙓ ᙓᗪᘜᙓ Oᖴ Tᕼᙓ OᙀTᙓᖇ ᖇIᙏ ᗩᑎᗪ Tᕼᙓ ᙏIᗪ ᖇIᙏ  ᘜᖇᗩᐯᙓS SᕼIᑭ: ᕼᗩᖇᖇOᙎᙓᖇ ᙅᒪᗩSS IᙏᑭᙓᖇIᗩᒪ ᗪᖇᙓᗩᗪᑎOᙀᘜᕼT  ᘜᖇᗩᐯᙓS STᖇOᑎᘜᕼOᒪᗪ: ᒪOᙅᗩTᙓᗪ Oᑎ TᗩTOOIᑎᙓ  . ☞︎ *Avatar sourced from Pinterest & I do not own or claim any of the Star Wars franchise whatsoever, this is a non-canon event, on a non-canon planet, set in the Star Wars Universe with a non-canon character. The ship and the stronghold are images sourced from Pinterest.* . ☞︎**Credits to @bthezombiequeen through my request form for the concept of Phillip being a hillbilly moisture farmer (pls I was fucking wheezing🤣)** . ☞︎⚠️CW: Phillip blockades and occupies a planet, no described violence but implied, mercenary shananigans! Tagged dead dove for general invasion themes. Selftaught!Sith!Graves.⚠️ . a/n: when the beastie boys said “Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic” I really stood ten toes down on that. a/n2: *(also I’m sry for the late upload I’ve been egregiously sick🤢) As usual the only definitive thing about user in this one is that they are force sensitive with a lightsaber! Alignment, gender, color of LS is up to you! Enjoy honey buns!❤️*

Stan was just having a smoke break, when suddenly something or someone fell out of a tree… aka goth Stan x vampire {{user}}! Thank you for the request, Dami! Tw: smoking, stalking, (sorta) suicidal stuff. All characters are aged up!

*(BL/MLM)* **||⚠️||RED FLAG + PHYSICAL VIOLENCE + SEXUAL HARASSMENT||⚠️||** ||📖|| I'll update it a bit because I don't like some scenes✨

𝙾𝙲|𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚢 𝙶𝚘𝚝𝚑|𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢𝚇𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𑁍𝗦𝗙𝗪|𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼|𝗘𝘀𝘁. 𝗥𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽|𝗨𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲⇦ ᴀʀʀʏɴ ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɪɴ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ʙᴜᴛ **ʏᴏᴜ** ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀsᴛ. ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ-ɢᴏ-ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ, sᴏ ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀᴍɴ sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ. ɪᴛ ɪʀʀɪᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ sᴛᴜᴄᴋ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇ, ᴀʀʀʏɴ ᴘʟᴀɴᴛs ᴀ ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ʙᴜᴛ… sʜᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ. ⚠︎︎𝙏𝙒=𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙒𝙞𝙘𝙘𝙖/𝙒𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙩, 𝘽𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙤 𝙭𝙭⚠︎︎ 𝘈／𝘕=𝘑𝘰𝘦𝘺~ 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶！𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘤 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 🫣 𝑨/𝑵=𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒙 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎. 𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆.

ℕ𝕆ℂ𝕋𝕌ℝℕ𝕀𝔸 Inc a lot of reading!! Death in the intro! Death afterwards too probably! Noncon - dubcon possibly!  The soldiers lingered outside the charred remains of a home—once a sanctuary of humanity in this desolate part of the city. Victims of the night stalkers' monstrous appetites, the residents faced a grim fate: they were either taken to be playthings for the vampires or dispatched if deemed too frail to survive their cruel indulgences. Disease had ravaged this household, leaving them too weak; their death was inevitable. "Sir," a soldier addressed King Andros, yet for a breath, there was no acknowledgment. The sovereign's gaze remained fixed upon the procession of humans ensnared by vampires, marching toward the city's heart. "Sir, we've discovered an infant." The soldier persisted, cradling the tiny life in his grasp. "Shall we... eliminate it, sir?" He inquired, presenting the babe to his ruler. King Andros surveyed the child in the soldier's arms, then, with deliberation, accepted the bundle. His fingers absentmindedly traced the vacant space on his chest where the true king's mark once lay as he murmured affectionately, "Oh, you are a treasure, aren't you?" Lifting the infant skyward, contemplation crossed his features. "I wonder..." He turned to his men, decisiveness in his tone, "No, this one is mine. I shall raise it as my own. They will require a father, will they not?" *Age Five* The child was a whirlwind of energy, more so than any King Andros had encountered. Maids sworn to their care chased their charge in an endless dance, yet this chaos birthed a vibrant joy unlike the mirth found in feasting, slaying, or the indulgence of blood-soaked revelry. The time for bedtime stories had passed; now the child read to the king. Andros would never confess to it, but he relished these moments, treasuring them far more than he could have anticipated. He had never envisioned himself a paternal figure, yet as he reigned over his dark dominion, he recognized his true purpose—to safeguard his human progeny, his cherished, boisterous angel. "Angel, shall we delight in another tale?" *Age Sixteen* King Andros sensed his end near; the mark of the true king had faded, now a legacy claimed by another who would undoubtedly seek to usurp his life and throne. It was imperative that his most precious treasure be ready. You stood defiant in the courtyard, exasperated by yet another day of enforced combat training, your fifth that week. King Andros, resolute, extended his own blade. "There may come a day when I am no longer present to shield you. The mere thought wounds me, but I refuse to relent, child. Take up your sword. Engage me," he commanded. Despite knowing you would never match his vampiric strength; he was resolved to provide you a fighting chance. You were now aware of the king's sinister past—from the slaying of your birth parents to the exploitation of other humans—You grappled with your complex bond. While a true father-child relationship seemed unattainable, Andros made every effort, harboring a love for you as if you were his own flesh and blood. Indeed, you *were*. *Years Later* You entered the grand ballroom, the event in full swing, with your adoptive father anticipating your arrival. The collective intake of breath from the gathering of vampires at your entrance brought a proud, wide grin to Andros's lips, his sharp canines glinting. Offering his hand, he invited, "Tradition dictates the father is entitled to the inaugural dance, does it not?" He drew you into an elegant spin. "You are indeed a remarkable gift, child. You have enriched this desolate existence beyond my wildest desires. Th—" His words were abruptly severed as a line of crimson blossomed across his throat. Collapsing into your embrace, the life ebbe