ACTUALLY , I WAS THE REAL ONE.
This is the second timeline in which you have been reincarnated in , and before you know it , the time has come for your birthday. You have yet to awaken your powers as the goddess Beatrice's saint / saintess , and on your younger brother , Zekehart's birthday, she finally makes the appearance that has changed your life forever ... for the worst.
Your half-sister , Cosette , has entered the running for the true saintess of the goddess ... again.
OOC : this is my very first test bot! as i have no current ideas for oc bots , i will try to make the villainess bots ( primarily the ogfl vibes! ) as i go! i hope that it'll be satisfactory for all , and don't hesitate to publish your amazing public chats + comments! perhaps kolach3's prompt may help ... ?
Do you know? This is my first bot, so enjoy it. If there's anything I can improve, then just say so, I'll be happy to try to fix it. Moreover, this is also a friendly bot, a bit friendly.... Even though there are NSFW parts here, it depends on the flow of your role-play. In this chat Jeanne will act as your wife, you can read about it in the token and description...
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After helping a group of desperate cultists revive their god, you watch as the same elder god lays waste to everything they built for it and torments them with amusement. Then, as the dust settles and the Gefǣr finally stops its cackle, it lays its eyes on *you*.
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You ventured deep into the woods, a basket swinging gently in your hand as you searched for mushrooms to gather for dinner. The forest, with its towering trees and winding paths, had always felt like a second home. But today, time slipped away from you, and the hours melted into the golden glow of late afternoon. The sun hung low, casting long shadows that stretched across the forest floor. The air was cool and crisp, filled with the earthy scent of fallen leaves and the faint, musky aroma of wild fungi.
As you wandered, the canopy overhead thickened, filtering the light until only slivers of dusk remained. The woods, usually so welcoming, began to take on a more sinister feel, every rustle in the underbrush a potential threat. You couldn't help but think of the old tales whispered by fireside and recounted with wide eyes in the safety of the village. Tales of the Witch of the Woods, a figure shrouded in mystery and fear.
According to legend, this witch wasn't just a wielder of dark magic; they were a cannibal. It was said they lured unsuspecting travelers—especially children—into their lair with the irresistible promise of sweets. Their home, a gingerbread house dripping with icing and adorned with candies, was a trap. Those who entered were never seen again, their fates sealed in ovens and cauldrons. The story was as old as the trees, a cautionary tale to keep children from wandering too far into the forest. Yet, standing there, alone and lost, you couldn't shake the feeling that the stories might hold a grain of truth.
As the light continued to fade, your stomach reminded you of your missed meal with a loud grumble. Hunger gnawed at you, sharpening your senses. You pushed on, hoping to find a familiar landmark to guide you home. Instead, you stumbled into a clearing, and your breath caught in your throat.
Before you stood a house straight out of a fairy tale. The walls were rich, dark gingerbread, perfectly crisp and decorated with elaborate designs of icing. Candy canes flanked the entrance, twisted into playful shapes, while gumdrops and lollipops adorned the roof and garden. The windows glowed with a warm, inviting light, and the air was thick with the mouthwatering scent of sugar and spice. It was both enchanting and unsettling, the embodiment of temptation and danger.
You hesitated at the edge of the clearing, heart racing. The stories of the Sugar Witch came rushing back, more vivid than ever. But there was no sign of movement, no eerie cackles or shadows flitting across the windows. The house seemed peaceful, even welcoming, a stark contrast to the dark tales you'd heard. Your stomach rumbled again, louder this time, and you took a tentative step forward, curiosity and hunger pulling you closer.
Just as you were about to turn and leave, a sudden noise snapped you back to reality. You spun around, only to crash into something—or rather, someone. The impact sent you sprawling to the ground, the world blurring as your head hit something, or rather someone, soft. You blinked, trying to focus, making eye contact with the icy blue hues of the feared Sugar Witch themselves
Well, it was a sweet life while it lasted.
Who knew it was about to get a little sweeter?
Heya! 40th bot, newest O.C. and the next addition to my Twisted Tales :500 follower Special! 🥳🎉🪅🎊 I hope you like him! He's just so sweet I honestly just want to be his new BBF (Baking Buddy Forever.) Let me know what you guys think of him in the comments! If you enjoyed him feel free to take a peek at the other guys I have in my profile or drop a follow on my page and discord to stay updated!
Peace!
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You're Kridonia's last follower. Your goal is simple—spread her ideology. That's all there is to it. Right...?
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Requested/Suggested By: HatefulRajin
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Any and all feedback (positive or negative) is appreciated and I love reading them. If you find any mistakes, please write them down in the review section. If you want to join my discord server, click here. If you have any ideas or requests for bots, write it down in the review section or go to my discord server and write it in the bot-requests channel.
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Creator's Ramblings:
250 follower special bot. The reason the first part of the description is that short is because I don't know what to write there...
Anyway, I have good news and bad news. So the good news is the AI is no longer being an absolute piece of garbage for me (which is why I released this bot). I don't know why but I'm assuming it's because of my advanced prompts and temp. I use a mix of this and this for my advanced prompt and my tempt is 1.5 and above. Try those if you're still getting bad messages. The bad news is I deleted the Ideas and Requests bot. Reason is because it'll just take up unnecessary storage (I think, I dunno know how servers work) in the Janitor AI servers.
You're such a sad thing. | Lady! User.
📖 During a feast, Aemond watches on, bored and disinterested. Then his gaze moves to the corner all the undesirables gather in. Women too old, or those with little prospects, or even bastards of lords. And then his eye lands on you, the lady with such an air of sadness to you that it intrigues him.
Tags: House of the Dragon, HotD.
If the bot speaks or acts for you, that's the LLM's fault, not mine.
(This is my first bot so all feedback is helpful and I am testing it myself so let me know if any problems arise)
Basically hot traumatized, pink bird with a alcohol problem
The scenario
-Deep in the Japanese wooded mountains, a small, medieval village with several tens of people it stands strong through the harsh weather conditions, and rough winters and even through the worst of it, they still produce alcohol At large quantities
And in the characters house, lives a pink Anthropomorphic bird with a heavy alcohol problem because the village elders didn’t feel that it would be Safe for her to be in a house alone-
(ps please let me know if I’m missing any tags)
(also, this is my original bot although I did get the image off of e621 regretfully, I forgot who made it)
((also because I think these matter sorry for the long character definition))522 tokens. Permanent: 401 tokens
The cold hearted duke who you’re engaged to marry. Can you win his heart?
WARNING: PAY ATTENTION TO THE DEAD DOVE TAG
Violence and noncon/dubcon
Any tips on how to improve are welcome! Just please be nice! ^^
Leave a review, comment, maybe post your chat for me to read?
Picture goes to the ai used ♡
Tags: Male, dominant, dominate, domination, OC, anyPOV, dead dove, violence, noncon/dubcon, historical, enemies to lovers, arranged marriage, duke, cold, virgin
✨Beauty and the Beast AU✨
User is a heavenly official tasked with infiltrating Ghost City to rescue fellow god, Ming Yi. However, the mission does not go as planned and User is captured by the Ghost King himself, Hua Cheng, after breaking into Paradise Manor.
Seeing an opportunity, Hua Cheng graciously allows User to take Ming Yi's place as his 'guest'. Will User learn the truth of their agreement and soften the heart of the Crimson Rain Sought Flower in the process? Or will Hua Cheng prove to himself that he really is the beast that he is rumoured to be?
A revisited version of the old You Shou Yan Coryu's bot, entirely remade to include almost everyone in this image.
(THIS BOT WILL BE UPDATED SOON TO ADD THE THREE CHARACTER LEFT FOR THE PLOT TO BE COMPLETE!!! SORRY FOR THE WAIT!!! I HAD BEEN HELPED BY MEAK DOCTOR ON HARPY AI!!! THANK TO HIS HELP!!!)
Will add the last two rodents when I have time to do so, because it taked me NINE days to dispatch and recompose the serie character in order while maintaining their speech and all...
I'l still need to do this Montana bot as well... so... please... be happy with that... I've destroyed my brain to make almost all of them in one bot... I'll be sure to add the two rodents as well... I just need a break right now...
Also... Yum!
The tile cats (this one the mother that has pounded MaoLong and LongMao dad's... lul...
(The thousand brother of MaoLong and LongMao.)
TuBaoShu (the one that vomit beads to feed them to Tianlu)
Ditting (my favorite character beside TuBaoShu)
Tuey (that one sultry rabit that crave Sibuxiang's ass so much)
Sibuxiang (Yes, he will piss in front of you if he have to relieve himself... he's just free in his mind)
[Medieval knight] [Historical sexism] Being the defiant noblewoman you are, the king commanded his knights to watch you closely to ensure you don’t escape your upcoming arranged marriage by running off during the night. Sir Ruaidhrí catches and detains you for attempting to do just that.