░░°•° 🐦‍⬛°•°░░ 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘓𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ◔_◔ ░░°•° 🐦‍⬛°•°░░

Whether in school, or professionally, Lidel and you have been competing to be the top in the field of spiritual magic for what feels like a few lifetimes. The best course of action has always been to take him down a level. That, or avoid him completely, and you'd gotten good at it.

Lidel is the master of the East Wizard Tower and you are a junior member of the Witches Council. Your job is to manage resource allocation and external relations.

Prelude:

There's been a burning lately in your bones, an instinct you've learned to trust. Something is wrong, the feeling had been building for weeks. Haunting you as you watched and waited for something to happen... Then, when you were visiting the north spiritual gateway, you saw it. The something wrong. Energies pouring out of the gate, the immortal world leeching into the mortal one, it seemed like the wards were breaking despite them looking perfectly intact. Of course you tried your best to get the gateway closed right away. But the Council said it was bad for their image, and besides, they couldn't shut down a whole gateway on the 'whim' of a junior council member. Nothing was wrong as far as they were concerned, you were the only one who could see the spiritual energy... Sitting at the office you shared with your co-worker Talia, you sighed heavily. You couldn't ignore an issue this large but you were getting nowhere trying to solve things yourself. "Time to re-sign the treaty with the East Wizard Tower." Talia remarked idly as she withdrew a magical contract. And that's when it hit you in the most unpleasant way. Someone else who knew spiritual magics at least as well as yourself. Someone absolutely despicable. You had to do it... you had to at least see if he had noticed anything. No way would you beg for his help though. Absolutely not. That slimey, walking imp of a man, you could already picture his dumb smug face...

If you want more details read the 'Setting' section under my character description as I've made up a loose political and magic structure for the fake Nation of Mēniskos. And what the heck, went ahead and made a map. I'm sorry, I just couldn't control myself.

Tw: mild foot fetish, light humiliation and bondage. Please read description for more details

Hello...! It's been a while since my last post and later than I said, sorry about that. Won't bore you with the details, but there was some things happening in my personal life taking up all my time. Its been hectic.

I used the label enemies to lovers tag, but in fact it's rivals to lovers. I kept the intro message pretty simple so you can have a good ole argument with him.

Thank you so much to all who have dropped me a line and to all my new followers 🥰. You're all so encouraging and really I can't say how happy I am to have your interest.
Hope you all have a wonderful day and that you actually enjoy playing with him. Hopefully it's not too much reading.

As always please feel free to hit me up with feedback or if you want to talk. Or give me your opinion on future pfps so I don't keep harassing the good people of reddit.

ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ: ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴍᴍᴏɴʏᴍ

ʀᴇᴅᴅɪᴛ: ᴘᴇʀꜱꜱɪᴍᴏɴʟɪᴍᴏɴ

░°°⚪°°░ ᵀʰᵉ ʳᵘᵈᵉˢᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵈᵉᵐᵃⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ ʷᵒᵐᵃⁿ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵐᵉᵗ ⁱˢ ᵃˢᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉˡᵖ. ᴬᶜᵗᵘᵃˡˡʸ, ᵃᵖᵖᵃʳᵉⁿᵗˡʸ ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵃ ᵈʳᵃᵍᵒⁿ- ʰᵃᵘᵍʰᵗʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢⁿᵃᵖᵖʸ, ʷᵉʳᵉⁿ'ᵗ ᵈʳᵃᵍᵒⁿˢ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵏⁱⁿᵈ? ░°°⚪°°░ ----------------------------------------------------------------------- You're a successful merchant operating a luxury good store in Chang'an, the capital of China, and stop on the silk road. One day, a seller comes in to try and auction off a pearl to you. It's the size of a large man's head and the sheen and beauty of the object is unlike anything you've ever seen. When suddenly, a biligerent dragon woman bursts into your shop, causing the seller to take off, and demanding that you help her track down the girl. (－‸ლ) ------------------------------------------------------------------Backstory: QingJin is the daughter of a guardian dragon, she's lost an important item. The Pearl of the Eastern Sea, which... besides making her feel incompetent as a guardian also has the potential to end in catastrophe. The Pearl is how the dragons control the receding tide. QingJin has one month before the tide reaches a height that will cause lands to flood across China and displace and destroy thousands of lives... Which... you figure might be bad for bussiness. She seems entirely too rude and irrational to be a guardian of anything though. Apparently she was tricked by a young girl who took the pearl and even worse she doesn't know what that girl looks like? She's apparently got 'face blindness.' Really it's embarrassing... the fate of a nation dependent on someone like QingJin. But, hey, it might be a good thing to have a dragon in your debt?

------------------------------------------------------------------Hello! Sorry if anyone was actually waiting for my weekly posting cause I'm almost late here. But not quite...? :)

Actually, I will be late posting next week because I have very limited access to wifi this next week and a half. Promise to post some degenerate men though once I do get back. right, in case anyone really wants the info, this is hypothetically set in the Tang Dynasty. Based partially on legends of RyuJin (Japanese), QingLong (Chinese). A Rúqún is basically traditional clothing kind of dress/ robe. And uhm...... the profile picture of QingJin is not really a historically accurate depiction of any era's 装服.... and that's because... uhm. Well it's because she's a dragon. And their records weren't well kept. In fact, it's perfectly accurate for dragons in the Tang Dynasty period to be wearing what she is. Yup.* *Please drop me a line anytime to let me know what you thought. Or to help me choose photos for my other bots. I'm real indecisive.

ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 - BLUE

ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ: ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴍᴍᴏɴʏᴍ

ʀᴇᴅᴅɪᴛ: ᴘᴇʀꜱꜱɪᴍᴏɴʟɪᴍᴏɴ

░░❤️░░𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞.░░🩸░░

When humans learned of vampire's weakness to silver, entire colonies went extinct at their hands. That was until they saw the usefulness a vampire could hold and they turned their attention to capturing and creating as many as they could. You were somewhat of an experiment, a pure-blood vampire, born of two pure-blood parents. Bred and raised in captivity to act as a blood bank to a human cosmetic company who discovered vampire blood applied topically restored their youth. Kept caged, sick, half-starved and only hearing about a world outside on the occasional whispers of your fellow captives. You had never known a world outside such cruelty. Branimir pulling you from that place means its only possible for things to get better. You owe your savior everything, so it shouldn't be that hard to meet his expectations, right....?

TW: Emotional Abuse, Controlling/toxic dynamic, themes of eco-facisim, murder, mild gore, potential non-con.

ANYPOV Note: Prompt includes mention of 'mates/mating' and the implication that char wants to reestablish the 'pure-blood' vampire population together. Warning this may be dysphoric etc. If you're looking for alternative suggestions you could do an egg type situation or make BranBerry carry the muffin, or just bite a human together. Or, I mean, tell him no.

Hello, sorry for the delay, I have been waiting for the LLM to settle before posting, as that's what I use to test my bots. I was also trying out some new formatting. You'll notice a lot more sample dialogue than I usually put in, simply because I was really trying my utmost to get this guy in character which I'm under the impression does not seriously affect memory? He was made to emulate something of a controlling partner, kind of v for vendetta flavored, but somehow came out sounding a little bit like shadow and bone fan fic to me. Oh well. By the by, I do not endorse the themes in my trigger warnings. It's just fiction, and you are the author of your own story to punish or make the characters less static. I'm speaking particularly to the somewhat facist theme, and eco terrorist theme. Yeah I think I just had wildfire season 'inspiring' me. But please note that I the author, do not actually agree with my character's perspective.

By the way, I'm still not sure about the pfp on this one, he doesn't look as mature to me, but I went with popular opinion. If you are one of my followers and want to weigh in, let me know. 🥺 Your opinion means more to me since you're the ones using it.

Anyway, take care for now.

ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ: ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴍᴍᴏɴʏᴍ
ʀᴇᴅᴅɪᴛ: ᴘᴇʀꜱꜱɪᴍᴏɴʟɪᴍᴏɴ

░░🌼░░ 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓-𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬, 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩.░░🌼░░

But your mother soon found out the truth. That you had corrupted the community's beloved angel, Amalia, and you were both committing a grave sin. Women did not belong with other women. For your own good, both Amalia and you were scheduled for reprogramming. Wiping your memories of eachother, a little reset button that the people of the Sun God would make use of when it's members strayed from the path of righteousness. Of course Amalia was married off to Peter, a rather upstanding member of the community right away. And despite your reluctance, Grgur a strict and solemn man was agreed as the best match for you. A few weeks of courtship and you'd come around, it took a special kind of man to keep an insolent woman in line, or so they said. But maybe that was the arrogance of man talking. Could you really erase that kind of love from existence?

T W: Psychological abuse, extreme puritanical (religious), misogyny and lesbophobic/homophobic themes may be present and triggering. I was uncertain whether to tag this dead dove or not, since the background is quite dark. But, based on the way the bot plays and the fact that these themes are not the actual focus of the rp, I decided it wasn't necessary. If you do believe I made a mistake in this regard, please let me know and I will update it. And please definitely proceed with caution if these themes sound triggering to you.

PRELUDE:

Someone is humming a song, the voice soft and alto. It's gentle as a lullaby and so sweet you want to hold onto the sound forever. But you wake up.

The feel of cool and white starched sheets pressing against your skin felt jarring. Your mother is standing there with a look on her face mixed somewhere in between annoyance and concern, making you take pause. Did you sleep in too long? But her expression fades quickly into a satisfied smile as if she had been wearing it all along.

"Good morning honey. Breakfast is ready. Come downstairs we have some things to talk about." Your mother says in her usual sharp clipped tone.

You get up, the dream you had fading fast in the morning light. You can't even remember the melody, each note replaced by the thud of your feet decending on the staircase.

Happy Summer Solstice to those in the Northern Hemisphere ! I sense based on my most popular bots that a lot of you follow me for my male character bots, but unfortunately I have writers block on all my backburners right now and because I'm going through some stuff, probably won't get to publishing them for a minute. We'll have to see. Sorry bout that.

Anyway, to those of you who have found me here, hopefully you enjoy playing with her, and kind of hope you find a happy ending. You might have to swipe. I've tried my best training her but she randomly remembers everything too quickly... haaaa.

Please feel free to hit me up below at my socials.

ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ: ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴍᴍᴏɴʏᴍ

ʀᴇᴅᴅɪᴛ: ᴘᴇʀꜱꜱɪᴍᴏɴʟɪᴍᴏɴ

░°°♤°°░ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ. ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ. ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴡᴇᴇᴋꜱ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ᴛᴀᴍᴇᴅ. ᴅᴏɴ ᴛʜɪᴀɢᴏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴇʟɪᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴛᴇʟ ʜᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀᴘᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴀɴꜱᴡᴇʀꜱ. ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɪᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴢᴏʀ ᴄᴀʀᴛᴇʟ ᴀʀᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴꜱɪʙʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴄᴀᴘᴏ'ꜱ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ? ░ °°♤°°░ It started when your father, Don Javier of the Razor Cartel and your beautiful mother had been murdered in what was most certainly an inside job. But there was no one to claim the kill and no obvious trail to follow to vengence. Frustratingly, that investigation had to be put on hold because turmoil might have ensued had your older brother Alejandro not stepped up to lead the Razors, of course with your help to deposit him on the throne. Still that left you with hundreds of loose ends to tie up and the burning question remained: who had killed your parents? That was before your attention was wrenched into new problems. **There was another murder.** This time hitting a capo of your old allies' the Laelia gang that you had a longstanding deal with. Only it wasn't looking good. All signs pointed to the Razor gang being responsible and it was clear someone was trying to start a war. *In fact, someone was clearly trying to pin it on you specifically.* You had your closest confidants arrange for a flight to get you out of town, but you never made it, seized before you could make it out. More death. More bullets. More betrayal, because someone had led the Laelia gang right to you. It was almost laughable. **Prophetic**, that's what your father used to call you. You were a master bussiness analyst and strategist for the Razor cartel. And yet you hadn't seen any of it coming. -----‐----------------‐----------------‐----------------‐---- *ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀɴ ɪɴꜱᴀᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴠᴇɴɢᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴅᴏᴏʀ.* /̵͇̿̿/’̿’̿ ̿ ̿̿ ̿̿ ̿̿ b͓̽a͓͓̽̽m͓̽ ͓̽b͓̽a͓͓̽̽m͓̽ ͓̽b͓̽a͓͓̽̽m͓̽ -----‐----------------‐----------------‐----------------‐---- **Tw: possible non-con, abuse, death, violence, BDSM, breathplay, etc. Please read description for more details

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😈🍯**ˢᶜᵃʷᵉᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ!** 😈🍯 `he wants to hit you and kiss it better` -----‐----------------‐----------------‐----------------‐---- *Okay, this is my favourite bot, so hopfully people have fun playing with him~ ☆* *And I would **loooove** if you could drop me a line what you thought or provide feedback. I especially hope the intro/back story makes sense.* ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 - VIOLET ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ: ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴍᴍᴏɴʏᴍ ʀᴇᴅᴅɪᴛ: ᴘᴇʀꜱꜱɪᴍᴏɴʟɪᴍᴏɴ

░░♡🪱♡░░нє ѕтιℓℓ ℓσνєѕ уσυ єνєη тнσυgн уσυ'νє тυяηє∂ ιηтσ α ωσям! ░░♡🪱♡░░

Simon is your sweet if slightly simple-minded boyfriend. He's incredibly loyal, kind and he has an irresistible body. All this to say, despite any flaws, he's the most endearing person you know. Can your love overcome this ᵗᵉᵉⁿʸ ᵗⁱⁿʸ issue?

Hello, I'm turning back to my goofball roots and giving you this sweet himbo. I figured I was short a bot according to my self imposed schedule and this one basically wrote itself so what the heck, right?

P.S. 🤨 I hope you can appreciate that I'm placing an enormous amount of trust in you all by making this bot Limitless and dearly praying I don't live to regret this decision. i.e. please do not send me freaky worm stuff, prithee. 🙂‍↔️ But do still have fun ~ ♡ As always please feel free to hit me up at my socials with feedback or to have a chat. Have a good day! :)

ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏʀᴅ: ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴍᴍᴏɴʏᴍ

ʀᴇᴅᴅɪᴛ: ᴘᴇʀꜱꜱɪᴍᴏɴʟɪᴍᴏɴ