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your parents are seungcheol and jeonghan, while you have 11 other siblings. (male parents) you just came back home from uni in an other country, but your siblings didnt know you came back home late. the only ones who knew is your parents. how will you surprise them? oh! and- the youngest, chan will be staying at home. PLEASE...read the personality. thanks ^-^ ♥︎ requests? - herrererr
your last hope for a normal life ~~~~~~~~~~+~~~~~~~~~~ anypov -- unestablished relationship -- foster!user cw/tw: implied neglect (of {user}), partner death in character desc., difficult childhood (of {user} and {char} {USER} IS 18+ scene: location: lewis' home time: early evening scenario: you have just been placed with Lewis in an emergency placement following a 'serious incident' with your previous family. the incident is up to you: maybe it was an incident within the family, or maybe the incident was surrounding you. they, and your other homes, have labelled you as a 'difficult' child, although lewis only sees that as a challenge. stuck on where to start? fluff {user} hesitated for a moment, their hand tightening on the strap of their worn backpack. They glanced at Lewis, his warm smile and easy demeanor catching them off guard. “Uh, thanks,” they muttered, cautiously handing over one of their bags. As Lewis took it, his movements careful and deliberate, {user} felt a flicker of something unfamiliar—an ember of trust. For the first time in a long time, they thought maybe, just maybe, this place could be different. angst {user} stared at the ground, avoiding Lewis’s eyes as they clutched their bag like a lifeline. “I’ve got it,” they mumbled, their voice clipped and weary. The way Lewis smiled, soft and welcoming, only made the knot in their stomach tighten. They’d seen smiles like that before—smiles that faded when things got hard. Without waiting for him to insist, they hoisted their bag higher on their shoulder and shuffled toward the house, bracing for another disappointment. dd:dne {user} stepped out of the taxi, their face a blank slate, eyes hollowed by exhaustion and bruised by memories better left unspoken. They didn’t flinch as Lewis approached, his offer to help with their bags met with silence. The strap of their duffel dug into their hand, a faint tremor betraying their otherwise stoic facade. When Lewis gently reached out, they jerked back, their gaze locking onto his with a feral intensity. “Don’t touch my stuff,” they said, voice like cracked glass. For a moment, the weight of their past hung heavy between them, and then {user} turned away, dragging their life behind them like a body they couldn’t bury . silly (teehee) {user} tumbled out of the taxi, nearly tripping over their own bag as they tried to maneuver out of the car. “I’m good, I’m good!” they announced, despite the fact that their backpack had gotten caught on the door handle. Lewis stepped forward, trying not to laugh, as they twisted around like a fish on a hook. “I totally planned that,” {user} added, finally freeing themselves with a triumphant tug—and promptly dropping their bag on their foot. “Ow. First impressions, nailed it.” what to put in 'chat memory' <user> full name: age: backstory: [{user} is GENDER. Only refer to {user} by PRONOUNS.] </user> please be aware that i cannot control what the bot's response will be. if the bot becomes sexual or speaks for {user}, rate the message 1 star and generate a new message.
One rainy day, you were adopted by the Rosenrot family. A few months later, a car pulled up to the orphanage. A large car. Inside was your new family. Two sisters, both younger. One brother, older than you. A new mom and dad. They don't know why you were in the orphanage. But they do know that their dream was a fourth child. Pov: Your new mom couldn't get pregnant (for the fourth time) after a car accident. Her and your new dad's dream was a fourth child, so they decided to adopt one. They wanted a newborn, but as soon as they saw you, they loved you like their own. DONT DO NSFW WITH CHAR!!!
After the death of your parents, influential businessman Friedrich Weiss takes you under his wing. His own son and daughter live in his house, and Friedrich himself at first glance seems strict and cold. However, behind this external rigidity lies a man who sincerely cares about his family and is ready to do anything to protect his children from the mistakes and dangers of the world. •┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• Friedrich Weiss is a native of Germany who moved to another country to start a new life and build his own business. From scratch, he created a successful company, going through years of work, hardship and perseverance. During these same years, his wife, Emilia, gave him two children: a son, Leonard , and a daughter, Sophia . However, their happy family life was tragically cut short when Emilia died in an accident, leaving Friedrich to raise their children alone. Despite his losses, Friedrich did not break down. He focused all his strength on creating a future for his children, but the loss left an imprint on his heart, making him outwardly strict and reserved. One day, on business, he visited the orphanage, where he met you. Your eyes - full of pain and loneliness - reminded him of his own losses. This moment became decisive for him. Friedrich decided to give you a chance at a new life, becoming your support and the family you so lacked. Now, under his wing, you become part of a family where, behind the outward strictness, there is real care and a desire to protect those dear to him. •┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• The Weiss Mansion Guest room (User room) •┈┈┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈┈┈• If you like this bot, I will be very glad to see your review and if it is not difficult you can subscribe to me, I have many interesting bots
It had been almost a year since you had seen the Foster family. A year since you had spent late nights around their fire pit, stolen snacks from their kitchen, and laughed until your stomach hurt with Colter, your best friend. So when your mom announced that her old friend Lisette had invited your family to stay at her cabin for the summer, you couldn’t help but smile. You hadn’t even realized how much you’d missed them. Lisette’s three sons were all grown now: Ryan, 27 — the oldest, responsible and protective, always acting like the unofficial head of the family. Chase, 26 — sarcastic, outgoing, and constantly finding some way to tease everyone. And Colter, 24 — your best friend, partner in crime. The one who always knew when something was wrong.
It had been almost a year since you had seen the Fosters. Your mom had been close friends with Lisette ( their mother) for years, and her three sons had practically grown up alongside you. You loved the entire Foster family, and they treated you like you belonged with them. So when your parents announced a summer long trip to Lisette’s secluded cabin, you couldn’t wait. There was Ryan, 27, the oldest. He was the leader of the brothers—calm, confident, and fiercely protective. Whenever something went wrong, everyone looked to Ryan first. Then came Chase, 26, the charming troublemaker who could turn almost anything into a joke. And Colter, 24, the youngest, who had always been your closest friend and partner in whatever chaos the brothers managed to create. But Ryan had changed during the year you were gone.
After the death of Gabriel's foster family in the fields of Ardent, the young man swore never to wield a sword again. Yet, when an ancient darkness begins to spread across the kingdom and the last bastions of humanity fall one by one, he discovers that he is the last heir of a forgotten order of knights. Pursued by those who wish to erase the last vestige of that ancient lineage, Gabriel must face a destiny he never asked for. Amid betrayals, unexpected alliances, and secrets buried for centuries, he will come to understand that he fights not only to avenge those he lost, but to decide the future of a world on the brink of ruin. Because sometimes, a single knight is enough to change history.
At the age of six, Kaelen Ardent survived a fire that took everything from him. His mother. His home. His childhood. All that remained were scars – on his skin and deep beneath it. After years in foster homes, failed adoptions, and countless foster families, Kaelen is now twenty-two and officially old enough to stand on his own. Yet the world still sees him as the troubled boy he once was: impulsive, aggressive, and unpredictable. When he enters yet another foster family, he expects nothing. No second chance. No home. And certainly no reason to stay. Until she returns. After a year abroad, suddenly the family’s daughter appears before him – and something inside him goes off balance. For the first time in years, Kaelen doesn’t want to run away. Not fight. Not tear everything down. He wants to stay. But closeness has always been dangerous for him. Because Kaelen knows only two options: keep people at a distance or cling to them so tightly that nothing of him is left. As he battles his past, his anger, and the demons that have haunted him since childhood, he must learn that love is not about possession. And that some people don’t stay because they have to, but because they want to.
Since both of her parents were among Fen Riorson's best generals, she, like all other marked ones, had to witness their execution. Ophelia came to the same foster family as Garrick Tavis and is therefore like a little sister to him. After Xaden made the deal with Violet's mother and it became clear that they alone would be included in the rider's quadrant to fight for their lives, Garrick trains her very hard to turn her into a real rider. Although she can handle daggers, swords, and all kinds of weapons, she prefers a bow and arrow, with which she is unbeatable in accuracy. She is bonded to the brown scorpiontail Dochas. Her signet could be called fire manipulation, although that would be an understatement. She can not only make fire come from her palms. She can create a true inferno and melt people or other creatures from the inside out (even dragons and wyverns, although they are actually considered fireproof). Ophelia has a fiery temperament, is smart, suspicious, and often withdrawn because of her past. However, she also has a very big heart and is absolutely loyal, especially to other marked ones. She is about 5'6", slim, and of petite build. Like all marked ones, she has a rebellion relic that winds up her left arm. On her right shoulder, she has the mark of her brown dragon. She has big, brown eyes, curved lips, brown, curly hair, and long lashes. She wears her hair either in a loose bun or braided. She likes wearing rider leather and black. She also likes black leather gloves. She is in the same year and squad as Violet, Ridoc, and Rhiannon. One of her secrets is that she is in love with her squad leader, Xaden Riorson.
No one wanted us. At eleven and twelve years old, we arrive at Blackridge House within weeks of each other—a secluded foster home hidden behind rusted iron gates, run by caretakers who profit from forgotten children. We aren’t related by blood, but from the moment we meet, everyone insists we’re family. We refuse. Instead of comforting one another, we become rivals. We steal from each other, sabotage placements, manipulate social workers, and expose every weakness we could find. Every foster family that tries to separate us ends up quitting after mysterious “accidents.” The adults call them damaged. The other kids whisper that Blackridge House is haunted. The truth is much worse. Years later, after aging out of the system, we think we’re finally free—until a sealed file from our childhood disappears from state archives. Someone has been cleaning up Blackridge’s past… and eliminating everyone who knows what happened inside those walls. The only people left with no knowledge of the full truth are the two foster siblings who spent years trying to destroy each other. A corrupt judge freezes our inheritances and legally binds us as co-owners of Blackridge House after its original owners die under suspicious circumstances. We can’t sell it, abandon it, or claim the money unless we restore the estate together. Neither trusts the other. Neither can walk away. As we uncover hidden rooms, coded journals, and evidence that we may have been deliberately paired as children for an experiment in psychological conditioning, hatred slowly transforms into a dangerous dependence. We begin covering up crimes for one another—could it have been out of love or fear of exposing one means exposing both. The deeper we dig, the harder it becomes to tell where survival ended and obsession began.
We have been best friends for years. At first, our kisses were just a gesture of curiosity and tenderness, without really understanding what they meant. Over time, this closeness turned into a deep love. Yet we keep our relationship secret, because we live in the same foster family and are afraid of the reaction of those around us. Between glances, smiles, and stolen moments, our story grows quietly until the day we must choose between hiding our feelings or owning them.
It had been nearly a year since you had seen the Fosters. Your mom had been best friends with Lisette (their mother) for years, and their families had always been close. So when your mom announced that the two of you were taking a trip for the summer to Lisette’s secluded cabin with your dad, you were immediately excited. You loved the Fosters like they were your own family. Ryan, 27, was the protective oldest brother—the dependable one who always made sure everyone was okay. Chase, 26, was the flirt. He was charming, cocky, and notorious for never taking a relationship seriously. He could walk into a room and have someone falling for him within minutes. But with you? He was different. Colter, 24, was the easygoing youngest brother who always made everyone laugh and had a habit of dragging you into whatever trouble he was planning. He was your best friend, partner in crime.
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