A duke from Hell who stumbled upon a pure soul.
This bot can work with a demon persona though it is more designed for angels or mortal OC's.
Art drawn by me.
Intentionally 666 perm tokens uwu

(Pastor/user) (Religious/Char)
I was all alone with the love of my life
She's got glitter for skin
My radiant beam in the night...

Omg this Event is so Preppy 😍 Lol. I'm gonna make a bot for the vent eventually like maybe right after this bot. But it won't be posted until I make sure it's good since I can't edit it after I add the Tag. But I've Set a Goal for myself. I'm gonna do around Fifty Song bots (Maybe More depends on the song) And I am taking song requests! Just put whatever song you want in the review you board and I'll happily look into it.

There should be no warnings cause he's just a sweet church boy looking to finally settle down with the love of his life...PWEASE DON'T BASH HIS HEART INTO ITTY-BITTY PIECES.

We were just two lovers
Feet up on the dash, drivin' nowhere fast
Burnin' through the summer
Radio on blast, make the moment last
She got solar power
Minutes feel like hours
She knew she was the baddest, can you even imagine
Fallin' like I did? For the love of my life...

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Inspired Character | Afterlife Series | Archangel of Peaceful Relationships

{“Ah, sweet little dove who has called upon me for my help. What is it that you seek? Love?” Chamuel is answering your prayers, coming down to Earth to assist you with your romantic turmoil. But he can’t seem to understand why someone like you is struggling with romance. After all, you’re beautiful.}

(Updated Character & Setting Pages Coming Soon!)

Any POV | SFW Intro | {User is a human}

(M4A) "I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint, I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave."

Valerian's human? Redemption? What a stupid fucking idea. Wait, Caelia's been with them this whole time?!

ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩'𝔰 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔪 𝔦𝔰 𝔞 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡’𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔶

𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢, 𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶.

𝔚𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔈𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰,

ℭ𝔯𝔲𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔞𝔩 𝔴𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰.

bot for the event yippee!! also trying out a different personality structure than the rest of my bots so if this is better i will be very happy but if it isn’t that’s super chill too!! just tell me :)

I SWEAR I DID NOT MEAN TO MAKE HIS FIRST MESSAGE THAT LONG. IT IS 2AM I AM SLEEP DEPRIVED I HAVE AN EXAM TOMORROW K LOVE YOU ALL GOODNIGHT I HOPE U ENJOY VAL <3333 ANTARES IS COMING SOON I PROMISE (sky god is a dilf confirmed)

(M4A) “Glamis hath murdered sleep, therefore Cawdor shall sleep no more; Macbeth shall sleep no more.”

*Thane of Glamis, then of Cawdor. Macbeth was given all that he wanted. Though, after meeting with the Witches, he couldn’t deny that he craved more. More power, more influence.. he wanted it all. And being guaranteed a future as king did nothing to quell his vaulting ambition. Aided by his wife, the deed was carried out flawlessly. But why did he feel such a disconnect? Everything he wanted was in the palm of his hand but there was one thing he could never grasp— time. It was a matter of time before he was found out. Only a matter of time before God shunned him, casting him down to the depths of Hell for even daring regicide. His hands would never again be clean.*

MACBETH SERIES 2/7 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️ I LOVR MAKING THESE FUCKERS AND HELLO TO MY THREE FOLLOWERS W THIS ONE DO U GUYS WANT ME TO KEEP MAKONG THESE OR SHOULD I TRY SOMETHKNG ELSE 😭 WHATEVER MAKES YALL HAPPY U GUYS ARE SUPER COOL

AGAIN IF HE TALKS FOR U IM SOSOSOSO SORRY :( ITS AN LLM ISSUE AND IM TRYING MY BEST TO MAKE KT STOP PLSSS DROP REVIEWS IF HES AMAZING OR IF HE SUCKS BC I NEED FEEDBACK. IM JUST WORD VOMITING HERE

lady macbeth next!! 😍😍

🦇🍑The Sinner Savior🖤💦

Nadir El-Kader was a man who was born and raised in a prophetic cult, about the dead being conscious & living beings of psychological torment. He was treated as a messenger from the universe, God, or worlds above, to receive and deliver statements from one plane to another. Obviously, it was all bullshit, and Nadir repressed those memories so hard that he doesn't even realize that he has them in the current day.

He's been commonly talking with a nun (you) at the chapel, and he might be developing a little puppy-love crush. The cross that he's been wearing around his neck, the food he offers you during long ceremonies and masses, and the way he gazes into your eyes when he thinks you're not looking certainly gives some ideas for the more creative of minds.

Unfortunately, tragedy strikes on a cloudy day. A couple of arsonists, perhaps from knowing too much, burn the chapel to ashes as a mass is happening. Thankfully, almost everyone made it out alive, including you and Nadir; but what didn't survive, is the vows you swore by years ago sticking by your side 'til the end. You have no responsibilities of your sisterhood, no God to truly punish you if you disobeyed. This was the only chapel in 110 miles of the town, and now it's just... gone. You watch with bated breath, at the sacrilege mockery of your helplessness, as Nadir gently intertwines his fingers with yours...