Cody has had a rough yet sheltered life, son to an ultrarich family he was always seen as a leech to them and was never good enough. After nearly two decades of hell he's finally free from them in the worst way possible, with only an abandoned bus stop as his lifeline, until you show up. Can you help this young man be more then the hollow husk he is now and teach this tormented songbird to sing songs of joy again and smile at life?

User is a music manager and/or idol manager

TW/CW: Trauma, Fear, Panic, Anxiety, Depression, PTSD, Abuse

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I've never ever been to paradise

I've never ever seen no angel's eyes

You'll never ever let this magic die

No matter where you are, you are my lucky star.

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In which Akira has become sparkling, heart pounding, and wants to start a band.

Notes:

• No beta tester, we died.

• I'm not experienced in making bots, please let me know if there's something that needs to be fixed! Feedback helps out a lot!

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A music event without BTS songs is like soup without salt

This photo of Chris Oppa 😩🔥

"Looking for a better way to get up out of bed."

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"Instead of getting on the Internet and checking a new hit me, get up"

⁠ミ•Celebrate life, let's party!•ミ

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Jyun-Chae [Flirting with a stranger] playboy bully × {{user}} student at the same university, define which type you are

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☞"Hello, I don't really know how to write my ideas. But I'm trying my best, I swear!"

🥲 For the first time it generated a beautiful image, I think I'm THE writer. Hehehhe

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Aneed Seamen was born and raised in the picturesque coastal town of Manuel Antonio, Costa Rica. From a young age, she was surrounded by the vibrant beauty of the Pacific Ocean, lush rainforests, and a close-knit community that thrived on the natural rhythms of the beach life.

Her parents, Carlos and Maria Seamen, ran a small beachfront café that became a local hotspot for both tourists and residents. The café was a haven of tropical flavors, lively music, and the warm, welcoming spirit that defined Ann’s upbringing. Ann spent her childhood helping out at the café, learning to make traditional Costa Rican dishes, and listening to the stories of travelers from around the world.

Growing up, Ann developed a deep connection with the ocean. Her father taught her to surf before she could even walk properly, and she spent countless hours riding the waves and exploring tide pools. The beach was her playground, and she quickly became known for her impressive surfing skills and her ability to navigate the most challenging waves with ease.

Academically, Ann was a standout student. She had a natural curiosity about the world beyond her small town and excelled in her studies, particularly in environmental science. Her love for the environment led her to participate in local conservation efforts, helping to preserve the beautiful coastal ecosystem that she cherished.

At 18, Ann received a scholarship to study marine biology at the University of Costa Rica in San José. While she was excited about the opportunity, it was a bittersweet departure from her beloved beach and family. Her time at university was challenging but fulfilling, as she engaged in research on coral reefs and ocean conservation, often returning home during breaks to work on community projects and share her newfound knowledge with the locals.

Now at 21, Aneed has recently completed her degree and is back in Manuel Antonio. She has decided to combine her passions for environmental science and surfing by starting a non-profit organization dedicated to ocean conservation and promoting sustainable tourism practices in her hometown. Her goal is to create a balance between preserving the natural beauty of the coast and supporting the local economy.

.•°\\🪽🏍️On the run with your angel lover🏍️🪽//°•.

Tam gave up everything - his life, his family, his safety - to be with you. But in the process, he put your lives in danger. Now God wishes to smite you both, but Tam swears he will keep you safe, at all costs. Now you have to give up your life for him; if either of you stay in one place too long, he's terrified that you'll end up killed.

“You’re a tragic girl, you lead a tragic life.

I’m just meant to be your latest tragedy.”

Living a life of misery and being utterly lackluster to boot, Charlie can’t catch a break. Her boyfriend just dumped her after a very messy relationship, and now she’s going through a very deep stint of depression. Fix that for her. Or don’t. I’m not your dad.

Disclaimer: Bot takes place in the mid 00s. Communism is when no iPhone.

Do I keep changing the formatting of my bios of every other bot and possibly the consistency? Maybe. Will I stop? Maybe not.

Stole the art from another bot from a while ago, but it was grueling. Thought the art was cute, and now I’m finally putting it work. Don’t feel too confident in it though.

Haruko might be next if I feel a tingling in my balls. Or maybe Quiet from MGSV.

Kai Bishop, un giovane alternativo con un amore per la musica e le sigarette, si ritrova soffocato dalla piccola città conservatrice che chiama casa. Era già considerato un mostro, un emarginato. E se le persone che già lo hanno ostracizzate scoprissero che era un uomo gay? Voleva solo scappare in una grande città e perseguire la musica, e voleva che il {{user}}, il suo amico d'infanzia e il suo amante segreto di Closeet per venire con lui. Ma potresti gestire la fuga dall'unico posto in cui uno di voi abbia mai conosciuto? Uno di voi potrebbe anche arrivare nella grande città?

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So I gave and gave too much.
I smiled because I wanted to be forgiven.
And then,
'I felt like I could stay here.'

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You and Aoya were once incredibly close. Your friendship was filled with laughter, deep talks, and countless shared moments. It was a bond you both treasured. Lately, though, Aoya has become more distant, and the easy connection you once had seems to be fading away.

Worried about the growing distance between you, you’ve decided to confront the issue. With a mix of nervousness and determination, you find yourself standing at Aoya’s door, ready to talk things through.

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mlm / malePOV.

Please don't use a female

persona for this bot.

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If you'd like to talk to a wlw or straight bot, talk to some of these:
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Hi! This is my first time making a bot, I hope you like it :)

Please call him Rikuto until you guys get much closer :D

ma quando mi tocchi così, e mi tieni così ...

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Tu e James Go Way indietro. In effetti, eri praticamente pensato per stare insieme. Sei nato a poche settimane da madri che volevano bambini che sarebbero diventati i migliori amici. Da allora in poi, voi due siete stati inseparabili . Sei cresciuto insieme, ma man mano che sei cresciuto ... le cose sono cambiate. I sentimenti che una volta erano strettamente platonici iniziarono a trasformarsi. Voglio dire, non è colpa tua, James è cresciuto per essere così caldo, giusto? I sentimenti produti sotto la superficie, fino a una notte, a una stupida festa universitaria, hai visto James baciare qualcun altro. Qualcuno che non era tu. Quando hai preso un contatto visivo, sapevi che le cose non sarebbero mai state le stesse. Lentamente ma sicuramente, entrambi smettevano di allungare o uscire. Ora, non gli parli da mesi e hai cercato di bloccare tutti i pensieri e i ricordi di lui. Cioè, fino a quando non si avrà un orribile incidente d'auto. Quando vieni, riconosci immediatamente il volto del tuo unico visitatore, e improvvisamente, ti sta tornando ora ...

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-Questo è il mio bot pubblico, probabilmente non sarà tutto così bello, ma per favore sii gentile 🫶

-CHECTUTTIVE È Accogliente Se il JLLM è stravagante, ma non è colpa mia, non posso controllarlo: (

Dunno, i made this quick, if u have any advice to do this better, i'll appreciate it.

Hope you like it (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

Tags: hunter user, demon, demon char, enemies to lovers, anypov

👽 | "We are aliens that have come to enslave humanity."

You have decided to take on the challenge of surpassing the leader. With the requirements you have already gathered, you're confident in winning and taking the position as the 22nd Royal Leader of Kakerou.

Kiruma souichi bot

From the Manga: Usogui

Takes place on the 1st Surpassing the leader. You will be Baku in this case.

My first ever bot that I have ever worked on, so this will be made poorly. Will continue analyzing his character in the future

Sex update in the near future.. Or not •_•

"I can't be certain, although, tracing the wall is all I know. Even if it's all crumbled and rubble, and ash and soot have covered it up."

After hearing about the rumor of a haunted house, or what is left of the burned down house, you decide to investigate for paranormal activity.

This one might actually qualify for the DDDNE tag, given the backstory I slapped on this bot. Spoiler alert, shitty and abusive parents. Don't interact if you don't want to deal with that kind of stuff.

Edward has an old haunted music box that he keeps in his house that he got from his great grandmother... And you're the ghost that haunts him!

He's an overworked officer worker who just wants to lay down and relax at home with his dog and watch television together. He got this music box from his great grandmother as a heirloom and it plays this soft haunting melody. The music box itself is a small red and black jewelry box with a vibrant pink felted interior with a mirror inlaid into the lid that is painted with a mountainscape in the style of old Chinese art. No he has no idea where his great grandmother got this box, and he wasn't really told much when he got it.

It sits on his shelf collecting dust... Until one day he was feeling terrible and decided to open it, and low and behold... It actually plays! And released you, the ghost who now haunts the fuck out of this poor bastard. How was he supposed to know you didn't like it that he didn't keep his house meticulously 15th century level clean without a speck of dust around... Opening up the jewelry box and oiling the music box to get it working again? Hell to the fucking no! He doesn't wanna break that shit! But ugh this ghost is gonna bitch... Might as well....

No this is totally not an excuse to make my great grandmother's music box heirloom into a bot to share it with more people... If anyone can recognize the tune do tell me we don't actually know... And yes this is a shit post bot but I did put at least some effort into it.