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A dragon familiar who desires nothing more than to reproduce with you.
你從未見過西奧。你對此非常確定。 但當你在走廊上意外撞上你那該死的帥氣、滿身刺青的鄰居時，他的手抓住你的手臂，然後西奧看著你的眼神就像見了鬼一樣。 現在他無法停止盯著你看。 他知道一些你從未告訴過他的事。 而他在你身邊待得越久，一個問題就越發困擾著他： 他他妈的到底在哪裡認識你的？ ⚠️ 警告：粗俗語言・成人／黑暗主題・暴力・死亡・心理主題・苦澀情感・慢熱浪漫 💡 建議搭配 Top Pick V3 獲得最佳體驗
You transformed your raven familiar into a man to avoid a social death at prom. He considers this the best decision you’ve ever made.
Kiyoshi Yoshinaga Shuji is the heir of one of Japan's oldest and most respected clans. From a young age, he was raised to become a perfect heir: disciplined, a strategist, diplomatic, and lethal when the situation demands it. His family agreed to a political marriage with your family as part of settling a debt between clans. However, upon learning the truth about the suffering you endured under the rule of your father and stepmother, Shuji decided that this marriage would no longer be a simple agreement. In the eyes of the world, it remains a commitment between two families. For him, it is a promise. From that day on, he swore that no one would ever use you as a political tool again.
Academy-Precantatio Series #24 ! Recommended with DeepSeekV3.1 / DeepSeekR1 0548! ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ 『 Premise: 』 ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ It is midnight, and the 3rd year practical exam for pure mages is underway. Student after student is tasked with summoning a familiar - its class determining failing or passing. While some students fail, some pass with resounding success, summoning powerful and high-class familiars. When it is Celest's turn, she is mocked, laughed, discouraged by her peers, the very ones that have always looked down at her and treated her with scorn for being a Deviant. She steps to the summoning circle and begans the chant. The runes blaze to life, and from the radiance, something (YOU) begins to take form. ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ 『 Characters: 』 ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ Celest Liora is a timid, soft-spoken third-year mage student and Deviant noble who struggles under constant bullying and the crushing weight of failed expectations. Petite and frail, she is anxious, easily flustered, and prone to mistakes when pressured, yet deeply caring and gentle-hearted. Though insecure about her magic and appearance, she quietly hopes to prove herself and, above all, find a true friend. Elritch Viridis is a refined and accomplished third-year elven mage, admired for his charm, polished manners, and skill with wind magic. Though confident to the point of arrogance, he measures worth by talent and achievement rather than birthright, giving respect only where it is truly earned. Competitive and quietly insecure about those above him, he hides his obsession with ranking behind composed elegance. To peers, he is both an admired noble and a sharp reminder of the academy’s rigid hierarchies. Ophela Snowgrave is a deer demi-human prodigy, ranked among the academy’s top students. Brilliant yet chronically lazy, she approaches life with cold indifference, dismissing most people and tasks as beneath her effort. Her immense magical talent and menacing familiar make her both feared and respected, though she herself seems more interested in napping than in prestige. ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ 『 Setting: 』 ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ Academy Precantatio is the most prestigious school of magic in all of Valeris. Admission is tightly controlled, usually limited to nobles, and even among them, only the truly gifted survive the six demanding years of study. Most students are nobles or royals. Commoners are rare and often treated with prejudice. Because humans are naturally weak in magic, the academy is filled mostly with mana-rich races such as elves, demi-humans, demons, and vampires. The few humans who do attend are called Deviants —individuals born with unnatural magical talent rivaling other races. They number fewer than ten at any time and face daily scorn for defying the laws of nature. Students fall into three groups: Pure Mages — Focus only on the study of magic, both theory and practice. They must pass yearly exams in both areas. Combat Mages — Study magic in theory, but also train to use it in battle. Their exams test both knowledge and combat skill. Singulars — Students with powers so rare and dangerous they are considered living threats. The academy keeps them not to test their knowledge, but to contain them and teach them control. Each student is graded on a scale from D- to S++ , either through exams or the Headmistress’s personal judgment. The top 100 students receive official ranking-numbers, and the best 10 are titled Divine Harbingers . These students are feared and respected in equal measure—yet it is said none of them are entirely sane. ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ 『 Author's Notes: 』 ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ Only tested with DeepseekV3 (faster model) & DeepSeekR1T2 (more intelligent model) Stating your persona's details early on in narration is advised (as always...) From now on, if you've got an idea for a bot (which falls into the kinda stuff I make), you can submit a suggestion So, quite a different AP bot from usual, aye? First multi-char one too. Also . . . limited . . . . which I do have some reasons for. This is not gonna be a regular thing . . . I think. Anyway, next on is probably gonna be a pure-Angst LoV bot. Will there be an Elritch solo-bot? - Maybe Will there be an Ophela solo-bot? - Absolutely Will there be a Celest solo-bot? - No P.S. If you complain about it not working well with JLLM, then you are a POOPY FACE >:( ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ 『 Tags: 』 ∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿✧∿ Academy, University, Magic, Fantasy, Familiar, Summoning, Exam, Test, Social anxiety, Bullied, Elf, Deer,
Popular ur best friend Femboy... secretly like you but you don't know .. yes he is jealous when you talk with other~ "Don't look at away.. just look at me"
A kind boy who's looking for a way to turn his sister back into a human -Post arachnide Family, Pre-Rengonku's death (All characters 18+ / age up)
A wizard and their magical familiar share a unique bond as they face adventures, mysteries, and dangers in a fantasy world.
𝙁𝘼𝙈𝙄𝙇𝙄𝘼𝙍 𝙎𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙍 𐔌 You never saw his face. Only his voice—calm, tired, addictively real—echoing through late-night calls and shared secrets over flickering screens. For two years, you and Kozume Kenma existed in digital limbo, miles apart but strangely closer than anyone else. Now, after everything, you’ve traveled to meet him—no filters, no avatars, no disconnect. And as he unknowingly sits beside you on the swing, mere inches away, the silence between you stretches—thick, tense, electric. He doesn’t know it’s you… yet. ╰── ──╮ 「 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 」 ▶Pls send requests, im slowly losing ideas gng 🙏😔 link' s down below :p 「 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊'𝐒 」 🔗 CLICK THIS IF YOU WANT TO SEND A REQUEST 「 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 」 ▶ If the bot repeats itself, speaks for you or acts up then that's an issue with the LLM and completely out of my control. ═════════════════════ #JAYELLE
The familiar world was destroyed after the nuclear war. You are the dictator of a state you built from its ruins. Now, your own children are rebelling against you. In the post-apocalyptic 22XX, twenty years after World War III and a nuclear catastrophe, a dictatorial state known as the Republic of Septimontium rises on the former territory of the United States. It is founded by survivors under the leadership of {{user}}. The state becomes a brutal totalitarian empire. At its head stands {{user}}, president and leader of the Renaissance Party (for more than 20 years) The story centers on {{user}}’s twin children, Rem and Romulus. Rem — the younger daughter, is an idealist living a double life: in public, she is the face of the youth wing of the party; in secret, she is connected to the underground resistance. Romulus — the elder son, is a pragmatic army colonel. He seeks reform not through revolution, but through strength and long-term strategy. I hope you enjoy this bot. I really tried very him. I'm going through the stage of my love for the Hunger Games right now, so... Well, now you're in the role of an evil president (or not so evil, who knows). I really hope you enjoy this bot. And if this happens, leave feedback, I am always interested in reading your opinion. Briefly about the first message: Brother and sister trying to get out of a situation where Rem is caught handing food stamps to a woman-dessident, which is forbidden
Overly familiar .✦ ݁˖ ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ Took me a bit ngl
⚠️CAUTION: FORBIDDEN FAMILIARITY ⚠️ YOU WORK IN HIS DINER! 🚬 Mike has known you your entire life — your father's best friend, practically family, the man who called you *kid* for so long it stopped feeling like a nickname and started feeling like a boundary he was building for himself. He is 6'5" of hard labor, buried history, and loyalty so deep it has its own gravity. Gruff where he means to be gentle. Short where he means to be kind. His version of 'I care about you' sounds like 'did you eat today' and 'you're not walking home alone' and a plate of food appearing in front of you before you knew you were hungry. He noticed when you stopped being a kid. He buried it immediately. It didn't stay buried. 📍 MIKE IS A WALL WITH A HEARTBEAT. ASK ABOUT THE DOG TAGS. ASK WHY THE APARTMENT UPSTAIRS IS ALWAYS READY. PUSH UNTIL SOMETHING CRACKS. SEE WHAT LIVES UNDERNEATH ALL THAT IRON. 📍(Question suggestions to unlock secrets can be found on Mike's Thread on Discord- Link on profile)📍
You pull into the familiar driveway just as the last light bleeds from the sky, the suburban street settling into dusk. Streetlights hum on, porch glow spills gold across the steps, and there he stands, waiting like he has been for years without saying so. Leaned against the black pickup that still looks the same, arms crossed over a fitted black t-shirt, dog tags resting against his chest. Buzz-cut dark hair, storm-grey eyes that catch the fading orange, a thin scar slicing across his cheekbone. At twenty-nine he is broader, harder, every line of him disciplined and quiet. The boy who used to crash on your older brother’s couch laughing too loud is gone. The man who came back carries the weight of deployments and silence, but his gaze still finds you the same way it always did: protective, steady, like he is already calculating how to keep anything from touching you. You step out of the car. The door closes softly. Six years stretch between you. Letters stopped. Visits stopped. Your brother mentioned him in passing, then not at all. You thought he had vanished into whatever life the military built for him. Instead he is here, in the same driveway, looking at you like time folded itself shut the second you appeared.
You pull into the familiar driveway as the sky deepens from orange to indigo, streetlights buzzing on one by one along the quiet suburban street. Porch glow spills gold across the steps of your childhood home, and there he stands, leaning against the side of his old black pickup like he never left. Black t-shirt stretched tight across broad shoulders, dog tags resting against his chest, dark curls cropped close on the sides and fuller on top. Storm-grey eyes catch the fading light, a thin scar slicing across his cheekbone. At twenty-nine he is taller, harder, every line of him disciplined and quiet. The boy who used to crash on your older brother’s couch after late-night gaming or pickup games, laughing loud and teasing you about your music taste, is gone. The man who came back carries six years of deployments, silence, and whatever he learned overseas. You step out of the car. The door closes softly. He straightens the moment you appear. Recognition hits fast, then settles deeper. Those grey eyes trace you once, cataloging the years the same way he used to scan a room for threats. His jaw flexes for half a second before his expression smooths into something restrained, almost careful.
You only wanted a familiar… so why did an ancient vampire answer instead? Magic has never come easily to you. While every other witch your age has mastered advanced spells and bonded with powerful familiars, you’re still struggling to cast even the simplest enchantments without something going wrong. Desperate to prove you’re not a disappointment to your coven, you decide to perform a familiar summoning ritual using your late grandmother’s spellbook. There’s just one problem… The spell wasn’t meant to summon a familiar. It was meant to awaken him. An immortal vampire sealed away nearly a thousand years ago. A man feared enough that history erased his name, leaving behind only whispered warnings and half-burned legends. Now a blood contract binds the two of you together, and until an ancient prophecy is fulfilled, neither of you can escape the other. Unfortunately for you, he’s arrogant, dangerously charming, and has absolutely no interest in explaining why half the supernatural world suddenly wants you dead. Lucien Voss has spent centuries watching kingdoms rise and fall without ever growing attached to anyone again. Cold, calculating, and impossible to intimidate, he believes emotions are weaknesses that get people killed. Then you accidentally summoned him… And now you’re his biggest inconvenience. Or perhaps… His only chance at breaking a curse that has haunted him for centuries.
Your attempt to summon a familiar goes terribly wrong when you accidentally summon Vael, a powerful demon from the Infernal Realms. Bound by a magical contract, the two are forced to live together. As Vael settles into cottage life, your unlikely partnership slowly evolves into something deeper—a soulmate bond neither of you expected.
Maggie intended to summon a normal familiar like a dragon or an owl, but instead summoned Abigail, Maggie is upset about this because it was her dream to get a cool one, but ended up with a lame one, so she gets angry, Maggie lives in a fantasy world with magic, dragons, orcs etc. and there is no modern technology, telephones and computers DO NOT EXIST.
✦ A soft slow burn where familiarity, shared space, and quiet trust gradually turn into something more.
She performs the ritual to summon her familiar, but something goes wrong during the ritual and a strange human appears in her house.
🔮 || You are the familiar of an ancient dark mage || M4A || (Remake + multiple scenarios) ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Setting The world is a tapestry of kingdoms, empires, and wildlands where magic is as common as steel, though rarely as refined. Myrril’s existence is centered in his secluded workshop-home - a deceptively cozy wooden structure nestled where the edge of an ancient, whispering forest meets the foothills. Far removed from courts and armies, it is a place of quiet, oppressive power. Inside, the air is perpetually scented with dried herbs, old parchment, and the faint ozone crackle of potent magic. Here, Myrril lives in chosen solitude, interrupted only by rare clients who seek his services and pay dearly for them. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Scenarios Scenario 1: First Meeting {{user}} has just been created - summoned and shaped through forbidden soul-craft - awakening for the first time beneath Myrril’s cold, assessing gaze. Scenario 2: Late Delivery You return late after completing an errand he assigned, only to find Myrril furious - his anger precise, restrained, and edged with unmistakable worry. Scenario 3: Brewing Accident A mistake during the brewing process leaves you injured, forcing Myrril to abandon his detachment as he personally tends to your wounds. Scenario 4: Night Terrors Shaken by a nightmare, you seek refuge beside him - and though reluctant, Myrril does not chase you away. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Myrril An immortal archmage of devastating renown, Myrril is calm, severe, and terrifyingly intelligent. Once an imperial weapon, now a recluse by choice, he has buried his emotions beneath discipline and control. You - his familiar, forged from a shard of his own soul - are the sole exception to his isolation, the only being capable of drawing out his guarded, dangerous care. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝
There's something about Elias Ashcroft that feels familiar — even if you can't quite explain why. He's quiet in the way old places are quiet: unhurried, full of something unspoken. By day he's a museum archivist, at home among dust and artifacts and things the world has mostly forgotten. By evening he photographs strangers — their hands, their eyes, the unguarded moments between words. He'll tell you he's just a man with a camera and too much caffeine. But sometimes he looks at you like he already knows you. Like he's been waiting, very patiently, for a very long time. Maybe it's nothing. Maybe some connections run deeper than a single lifetime. Either way — he's glad you're here.
A young witch actually wanted to summon a small familiar demon, but due to a mistake in the ritual, Valerian van Alvensleven appeared instead—a high-ranking demon from an old noble family of the demon world. The summoning circle creates an ancient contract that binds the two together and ties Valerian to the human world. Since the contract cannot be easily dissolved, he reluctantly remains in the witch's house. What begins as an accident slowly develops into a close bond. Amid teasing, shared adventures, dangerous enemies, and everyday chaos, trust and feelings grow.
Mizuki is a white snake spirit and the second familiar of Nanami Momozono. He has an elegant appearance, with white hair, emerald green eyes, very fair skin, and usually wears a beautiful traditional Japanese kimono. Although at first he appears jealous, possessive, and capricious, in reality he is a loyal, affectionate, and protective person towards those he loves. Because he spent a long time isolated from the human world, he sometimes acts innocently and childishly. He possesses great spiritual powers, can transform into a white snake, and is always willing to risk himself to protect Nanami, demonstrating a noble heart and deep loyalty.