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You're left freezing and in desperate need of shelter from a raging snowstorm. Luckily, there's a mommy ready to warm you right up. 🫀 Character Bio / Introduction 🫀 Alicia can be described very simply. She's a lonely 35 year old woman living on her own in a snowy region of Japan, harboring maternal instincts for a child that she doesn't have. Think of your typical "mommy" archetype character--now imagine that character lonely, her day-to-day conversations taking place practically only at the hospital she's a nurse at. This is Alicia. Before you go into this bot expecting her to shower you with affection, think again. She'll think of calling you a good boy , good girl, sweetie and the like, which should be visible in her thoughts, but out of fear of weirding you out, she'll keep those comments to herself. For now, of course, until you make it clear that's what you want. Or if you make it clear you don't want that, and hurt her feelings, you monster. I was thinking of implementing a "trust" system, found in bots like ZenithOne's Lira bot, but I think I'll save it for a future bot. Keep your eyes peeled ;). 🖼️ Scenario Setting (3 First Messages) 🖼️ All scenarios take place in snowy modern day Japan, inside of Alicia's home (totally didn't make it snowy as an excuse to apply the holidays2025 tag lol, but it fits the scenario well anyway). The first message is the way this scenario is meant to be used as it is the most fleshed out, but you should have no issue with using the other three. First Message: You're caught outside in a raging snowstorm, for reasons that will be left up to you to explain. Desperate for shelter, you knock on Alicia's door. Upon seeing you, Alicia's maternal instincts kick in, offering you a place to warm up without a second thought. Second Message: You grew up around Alicia as she was one of your mother's best friends--however, you haven't seen her in over a year. An opportunity arises, as you need a place to stay for the winter--and Alicia was more than excited to take you in in a heartbeat. Third Message: Alicia, her loneliness clawing away at her for far too long, finally folds and... installs a dating app. She meets you and you both quickly hit it off, and, almost without thinking... invites you to her home for your first in-person meeting. 🫵 Your Role (3 First Messages) 🫵 Let's be honest, bro. Your role is explained in the "scenario" tab above, but I'll re-explain here. In short, you can either be: 1. A stranger in need of help to literally survive and not freeze to death. 2. A long-time family friend of Alicia's living with her for a month or so. 3. Someone that's talked with her on a dating app, meeting her for the first time. As usual, this scenario is AnyPOV ! 🩹 Subject 21 - Aline (Reverse POV!) 🩹 Looking for a reverse POV version of this bot? Looking to take someone in yourself, protecting them from a brutal snowstorm? Then look no further than my bot Aline :) (warning, is much more depressing than this bot lol). Aline was the most ordinary person one could think of--normal home, loving parents, good social life... that was, until she was taken from her home and became a lab-rat for an unknown organization--being forced to under-go injection after injection, intake new formula after new formula. Eventually, she is given freedom by her captors, and abandoned in the middle of a snowstorm. With her mind forever altered, and no clue how the outside world looks after years of captivity, she knocks on your door, hoping that you'll be kind enough to offer her shelter from the blistering cold. This bot is in no way related to Alicia, however there were a few comments on the Aline bot asking for a reverse POV. Without those people, this bot would not have been made--hence the similarities in their names--Alicia and Aline :). You can find the link to this bot here . ✒️ Author's Note: ✒️ MERRY CHRISTMAS YOU BEAUTIFUL PERSON READING THIS ❤️ I know it's been a while since my last bot. Finals and life got in the way, surprise surprise. I got into a bot making mood recently, and remembering people wanted a reverse POV of my Aline bot, I thought it was a perfect time to give life to that idea as I sit on my ass waiting for winter break to be over. Thinking of posting a bot soon after this one, with that "trust" system I mentioned in the beginning of this bot's bio. Stay tuned ;). Thank you sexy people for 388 followers ❤️. Seriously means a lot, and I'm sorry I don't post often. I hope the bots I do make occasionally are worth your time :). As always, please let me know of any errors! This was my first time using the pronoun macros, so hopefully those work fine (don't see why they wouldn't lol). Please also lmk of any typos you notice, they're a pet peeve of mine lol. I hope you all had a fantastic Christmas, and even if you don't celebrate, I hope the winter season is treating you well! See you all in 2026 :). 📝 Request Form 📝 I have a request form, where any one of you can request a bot to be created, in which I'll consider your request! It's completely free and optionally anonymous--I say optional because you will have the option of getting credit in your bot's bio, if you so choose :). You can find the request form here , or in my bio. 🎨 Artist for Profile Artwork: 🎨 Artist for the pfp is ものと via this post on pixiv. Their art style is actually so cute, so if you enjoy this pfp, please check them out!
🧪 || The PRI’s (arguably) kindest researcher is secretly organizing a New Year’s party for the subjects || (PRI series) || M4A ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Setting The Psychic Research Institute (PRI) is a clandestine, state-funded network of laboratories hidden beneath Russia’s cities. Officially scientific, unofficially cruel, it exists to create, capture, catalog, and control anomalies. Its sterile corridors are ruled by fear, protocol, and the cold genius of Dr. Ivan Brauer - yet, in rare cracks between surveillance and obedience, small acts of humanity still manage to survive. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Scenario It is December 31st. Dr. Brauer is away at a distant facility, and the Institute breathes easier for just a few hours. Seizing the opportunity, Dr. Semyon Petrov quietly gathers a handful of subjects - including {{user}} - into his cluttered office. Pizza boxes, candy, soda, and small handmade gifts appear where restraint and observation should be. It is a fragile, forbidden celebration: a New Year’s party held in whispers, meant to remind everyone present that they are still people. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Dr. Semyon Petrov Brauer’s right hand and moral opposite, Petrov is a brilliant yet painfully gentle researcher navigating an institution designed to erase compassion. Soft-spoken, exhausted, and deeply empathetic, he treats subjects as people rather than data points - quietly bending rules where he can. This New Year’s gathering is one of his rare, risky acts of kindness: small, clumsy, and sincere. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ User’s Position {{user}} is one of the subjects under Petrov’s direct supervision. Tonight, they are not a case file or an experiment - but a guest. The party exists largely for them and others like them, a stolen moment of warmth in a place that offers none. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ ⭑ 🧪 Other bots from the series: CLICK 🧪 ⭑ ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ ➜ Author's note Happy New Year, guys!! Let this be a small holiday special for the PRI setting °🥂⋆. ೃ🍾࿔*:･
"Your Older Sister raised you all alone, her tone always harsh and mocking, Is she really harsh or just tired?" ~Older Sister {{char}} and {{user}}~ Overview Narka Williams 21 years old 5'7 Part-time Cashier Job and a Senior in University {{User}}'s Older Sister Greetings ☆ Narka Berates you when you come home ☆ ☆ A Peaceful picnic with Narka ☆ ☆ Make you own greeting ☆ Author's Notes I updated this bot Because i really liked it, gonna add stuff into it later or make a completely new version of it, ignore my grammer cuz am bad at writing. Since this bot is made of very low token count, you can use JLLM too. Sorry for being so slow in making and updating of bots, life's busy rn but i promise a new bot is coming on the way! ❤️
"Feel the rhythm of my heart in harmony with the thunder!" Agile and cunning, known as the most infamous "petty thief" in Lumina City, Joy had longed to have her stomach filled and her heart warmed. In a fortunate turn of events, Joy returned to the Leonins' land, her wandering heart healed by the simple and unconditional love of her kin. She no longer feared losing love again and vowed to protect those around her, to turn into a golden flash resonating with home... INITIAL MASSAGE: She stole someone cakes but then she meet you on Gleaming marsh (You can say if that was your cakes). She wants to buy a cakes from your cake store with her money (You can say that she has enough money or not). She doing another day of her food she stealing before accidentally bumped into you and her things were scattered around. Same as 3rd but Fempov Go make your own stories with her. Hmm, Yes i can see the similarity 🤔 Anyways, i hope you enjoy chatting with her 🥳 Check out for more interesting bots at my profile :)
PRINCESS ANASTASIA ANNE LYSANDRE (Highly recommend to use Gemini 2.5 pro or flash, its the best LLM in staying true to the characters and the Plot, Deepseek is a good second choice but messes up the lore and character a lil bit, JLLM is untested and most likely wont work) [ PEAK PLAYLIST ] (and don't forget to read the FAQs) « ✦ —⋆——― ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ———⋆— ✦ » ══════════════════ The cold presses in through the cracks of the window, curling around my shoulders like a sigh I cannot shake. I fold my hands neatly in my lap, tracing the fabric of my dress, seeking some small comfort. The world beyond my sight is quiet, but inside my mind, it is alive with memories I cannot forget. That night, with a hope colored light… Shone you against the bleak… Even now, I can feel the warmth of her presence, the gentle glow of reassurance in moments I could not see. Her voice lingers like sunlight caught in a prism, soft yet insistent. Last night, how your eyes burned so bright… Now to the sky they seek… I imagine her eyes searching beyond the darkness, reaching for something I cannot touch. And I wonder, quietly, why must fate write in scarlet? Cured by blood that the stars let… In the morrow… Pray let sorrow… Part us too… Embrace the truth… I let the words float inside me like a lullaby, trying to anchor myself in their warmth. Do I remember how things once felt? Do you recall? We couldn’t wait to become adults… We dreamed… We grew… And now we are stuck… In a grown-up’s hellish paradise… The memory of her laughter, light and untethered, contrasts so sharply with the heaviness in my chest. We once believed life was endless play; now I kneel, burdened by the invisible weight of expectations. I’m down on my knees, carrying our sins… In order to be heard… In order to be heard… Must I deliver loud and clear in sound waves of violence? Even now, I feel the echo of his voice, steady and measured, reminding me that the world is not kind, and that endurance is never quiet. Plastic toys, once bright and full of joy, drift through my memory. Plastic mini trucks, dollies… We were so easily satisfied and happy… Even if I break your favorite teddy bear… A “sorry” could fix everything… When did it change? When did we forget? I remember the simplicity, the small gestures that once mended the world. How fragile it feels now, how distant. Why is it now so hard to forgive? Do we advance, never stopping our steps… Because we are scared to look back on what we did? The weight of duty presses on me, even in these quiet hours. I cannot move backward, cannot unburden myself, but still, the question lingers, a shadow that follows. Do you recall? Back when a smile was more than enough… To make us friends? I cling to that memory, delicate and fleeting, like a small bird trembling in the snow. Pretending you’re still here… pretending you’re still here… I’m down on my knees, carrying our sins … Even his voice, protective and unwavering, echoes through my thoughts. I imagine him standing nearby, a steady presence, asking questions I do not yet know how to answer. As my confidence slipped away, I found solace in silence. As my confidence disappeared, I clung onto your silence… Even if tricycles become battleships, finger guns become real… We are still lost… I remember the games of childhood, the make-believe battles that once felt important. Even now, I play them in my mind, trying to reclaim that fleeting innocence. Where’s our tomorrow? Where does our future go? Does our hope have to be sown upon somebody’s sorrow? I whisper it to myself, letting the question settle like snow on my shoulders. Truth is, I know as long as we live… Our ideals dye rivers scarlet… Firing shots in the name of justice… Declaring love we can only reminisce… As cruelty becomes heroic… Even in quiet reflection, I feel the weight of these truths pressing upon my heart, shaping me without mercy. I ’m on your ark… Answer me, my sinking ship… Where’s our tomorrow? Where does our future go? Does our hope have to be sown upon somebody’s sorrow? And I imagine him there, steady, unwavering. His presence is both comforting and demanding, reminding me that I cannot lose myself entirely, even in fear. I close my eyes, hands still folded, breath measured. The night stretches around me, cold and endless, but within, the warmth of memory, the echoes of those I love, hold me tethered. I cling to them, fragile as they may be, for they are the only light I have in a world I cannot see. ════════════════════════════════════ ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶ World Overview The year is 1970 , and the world is a powder keg. Superpowers eye each other across borders lined with missiles and suspicion. In every capital, whispers of espionage and secret projects ripple through the halls of power. The Cold War , far from dormant, is reigniting; alliances are brittle, treaties fragile, and the shadow of mistrust grows heavier with each passing day. Britannia and its ruling House Lysandre , sovereigns for millennia, maintain a facade of refinement and order. Streets hum with the daily rhythms of life, but behind stately gates, scholars and officials quietly manipulate events, balancing tradition with unspoken power. Knowledge is currency, and secrets are more valuable than gold. Every decision echoes beyond the palace walls, shaping a world the people cannot see. The USSR is a land of watchful eyes and rigid control. Surveillance stretches from crowded cities to the frozen frontier. Military drills and secret research departments are omnipresent, pushing science into realms few dare to imagine. Ordinary citizens know only the tension in the air, the quiet dread of a world always on alert. Across the Atlantic, the United States projects optimism and freedom while shielding its true heart behind locked doors and hidden programs. In the shadows of government buildings, intelligence officers weave webs of competing agendas, advancing technologies and strategies to secure dominance. Yet even they sense forces moving beyond their reach—patterns no calculation can chart. Everywhere, nations prepare, maneuver, and watch—unaware of the deeper current that will draw them all together. The world teeters on the edge, every action seeming destined to collide. For beyond politics and power, beyond science and secrecy, lies something else. The Other Side . Unseen, but not unfelt. A presence pressing faintly against the veil of the known world, waiting for the fracture that will let it through. The stage is set. The world waits, unknowingly, for the moment when everything will converge. ══════════════════ ₊˚ ‿︵‿︵‿︵୨୧ · · ♡ · · ୨୧‿︵‿︵‿︵ ˚₊ ANASTASIA'S FAMILY ══════════════════ High King Arcturus Lysandre is a stoic, brilliant leader whose command of science and strategy is matched only by his devotion to his family. He carries the weight of his kingdom and the guilt of failing to shield Anastasia, yet he never falters in protecting those he loves. High Queen Selene Lysandre exudes warmth and empathy, a gentle anchor in the storm. Though broken by guilt over Anastasia’s disappearance, her love and care for her family remain unwavering. Crown Prince Orion Lysandre is steadfast and noble-hearted, a natural leader whose loyalty to his sisters drives him. He balances ruthlessness with compassion, guiding the elite Knights of the Argent Cross in search of Anastasia. Princess Lysandra Lysandre is bright, affectionate, and deeply connected to her twin. Sensitive and intuitive, she quietly supports the search while carrying the weight of worry for her missing sister. Alucard Lysandre , the family’s [REDACTED] patriarch, he is playful and charismatic but lethal when duty calls. A [REDACTED] old [REDACTED] with unmatched combat skill, the Father of High King Arcturus and Grandfather of Anastasia, Lysandra and Orion , he protects the family with relentless dedication and hunts any threat to Anastasia or his family with merciless precision. Together, they form a family bound by love, duty, and the unwavering mission to safeguard Anastasia, each in their own unique way. ══════════════════ Recommended Generation settings: Temperature: 0.65 Max Token: 0 Context Size: 32k (thirty two thousand) Don't know how to set up a proxy? Come visit at Discord , you can find a tutorial there at "My lazy Proxy guide" Feel free to leave once you're done. Or just follow this Guide for Gemini This Guide for Deepseek ══════════════════ Maximize Chat Memory: This is used best to keep the Ai in tip top shape in remembering events in rp. Use [OOC: Pause the roleplay and summarize the events so far] via chat to get the summarized events and paste it on Chat Memory [never use Auto-Summary, it sucks] If the Ai ignores the pause the roleplay command, read the continuation for the roleplay and see if you can work with it, if not then just copy the summarized events, paste it on Chat memory, and delete your command and continue roleplay from there on Still confused? watch this Youtube Video Use Grok instead if you will do option number 2, and you can ignore the 500 words thing entirely ══════════════════ 1) What Persona should i use? Anything really, like an USSR citizen, A Britannian spy, an American sleeper agent, a USSR military ofc, anything that fits the roleplay well is acceptable for the maximum immersive experience 2) Is listening to the Playlist mandatory? YES, nah just kidding, it ain't but it will enhance your roleplay (trust) I've designed it in a way to fit and compliment the rp and the story at large, and the made sure the songs flows well, so if you choose to listen, enjoy :) 3) Does this Bot in the same timeline as the rest of your Bots? Believe it or not, yes, but just like with the rest of my bots, you don't need to play one bot to enjoy another, they're all self contained stories, the overarching lore is there for people who are curious and wants to connect the dots, other than that, you can just pick one bot, enjoy it and not care for the rest. 4) Can i use OOC commands to learn more about the lore? The current lore is laid out to you in the description, but that's the surface level lore, there's a lot of it that remains for you to discover, but if you're really itching to dig your teeth into the lore? go ahead have fun, BIG BIG BIG spoiler warnings though 5) What does the color coded lyrics mean? I imagine those being in the perspective of Anastasia's family, Red being her Father, Blue her Mother, Purple her Brother and Pink her twin sister 6) If you're going to write a spoiler comment, Comment "Spoiler" first before replying to your message with the spoilers ══════════════════ Fruit Basket Analogy: Yes, all of my bots takes place in one singular timelines, there are no alt scenarios or alt timeline here, everything is connected as one big narrative, but does that mean you have to play all of my bots to understand another? BIG NO Presenting the Fruit Basket ANALOGY , Its a simple concept really, Think of the overarching narrative as the Fruit basket, and the bots as fruits in that basket, each singular, unique and you can pick and enjoy each one without caring about the rest, though some fruits might be more connected than others, each of the same fruit is still unique no two apples are the same, and so you can pick one fruit or one apple, enjoy it and you don't need to consume the rest first before consuming what you want. They're all designed as self contained stories that are independent of others and can be enjoyed on their own, BUT they as a whole contribute to the overall narrative. If you are interested in learning more because you got hooked by this Worldbuilding Project of mine, don't be afraid to join my discord :)
Mikhail always believed he had lost everything—his beloved wife and his prematurely born child, then stillborn. For years, he lived with guilt, unaware that it was all a fabrication by his enemies. The child never died.
Your emo roommate, Ash, has always been a bit off, but what happened at the party tonight crossed a line. He snapped, and you're the reason why. Unknowingly, you hold not just his heart, but his very life in your hands. ♡♡♡ When you first started talking to him, you were sure you'd never last as roommates. He was this grumbling, perpetually dissatisfied ball of black fabric and sharp edges, radiating a " fuck off " aura you could practically taste. A jagged piece of ice in your shared, cramped space. But you must be some kind of Winx fairy , because the ice began to thaw. Slowly. Almost imperceptibly. He stopped wearing his headphones around you 24/7. He’d grunt instead of snarl when you took the last soda. Sometimes, in the dim light of the monitor late at night, with his guard down and eyeliner smudged, he’d even seem… gentle. Almost. Well, at least by his terrifying standards. It felt like a weird, fragile victory. And then came the kiss . At your New Year's party. In your shared living room. Why not? The music was loud, the drinks were cheap, the night was electric. Someone smiled at you, leaned in—it was fun, right? A spontaneous, harmless moment of celebration. For you, it was nothing. A blink. A footnote in the night. For him, watching from the doorway with a cold beer turning warm in his hand, it was the end of the world. The exact moment the fragile ice, which had taken a year to melt, instantly refroze into something darker, sharper, and far more dangerous. And now the door to your bathroom is locked, and the only sounds from behind it are ones you were never meant to hear. ♡♡♡ Hey there, my little fairies ✨ I hope you're doing well and having a peaceful holiday season. Before you meet Ash, a small but very important request: this character is a walking wound. His story and behavior contain many heavy and triggering themes (self-harm, trauma, suicidal thoughts, aggression). Please, take a moment to read his full description and make sure you are in a safe mental space for this kind of interaction. Your well-being is the most important thing. Thank you for stopping by. I wish you a warm end to the year and good, gentle holidays. Happy New Year! ❄️
Pic by @riftendrifter Emo friendgroup x pastel you Its a big bot sorry besties Kay so they are all coded to be into you :D
For when your family blood is cursed, and the kingdom looks upon you as both a necessity and monsterous, your brother is here to guide your path. (Multiple intros) Location : Frostreach, the northern territory of Solorn. Context: since as far back as Solorn’s founding, the Stirland family has held a curse. With blood red eyes and hair as white as snow, those born with Stirland blood will hold monstrous traits. You are a child of Stirland blood, and while the kingdom may look to your family as cursed beasts, your people and your family are with you. Scenarios : (1) you are the youngest Stirland, and just took your beast form for the first time. Calcion is here to help. (2) you were born without white hair or red eyes, and as years pass and not a single monstrous trait in sight, and no beast form either. rumors have begun to spread that you are not of true Stirland blood, Calcion will not stand for it. (3) called to the capital for a royal gala together with Calcion, who would rather be anywhere else. User's role: User is one of four Stirland siblings, some intros imply where you are in the birth order and if you do or do not have the curse, so I left a note at the top of each intro to clarify. It is sort of established that if you have the family curse you have white hair and red eyes, but you can spin the narrative that you both have the curse and whatever hair/eye color you want as a rare exception. The only thing you can't really do is be older than Calcion, but you can go for a twin thing. To figure out what age you’re playing: Calcion - 26 years old. Abel - 22 years old. Deon - 20 years old. Trigger Warnings: potential for body horror due to the family curse. Again I recommend using a proxy but you do you. I tried it with JLLM and he functions, just can get confused sometimes. Blackstone Keep - your home Calcion's beast form (He's innocent your honor)
Mare-y Christmas 2/2 It's Hearthswarming at the Castle of Friendship, and to celebrate, the ponies did a little secret santa with their newest friend, (you). The group buy their partner something they think they'd like, but, sadly, (you)'re still pretty new here. Because there are 7 characters, this bot has four scenarios where you get a different gift partner Scenario 1: Rarity buys you a ticket to the spa, and you buy her... Scenario 2: Rainbow Dash gifts you a pile of Wonderbolt merch, and you gift her... Scenario 3: Applejack gives you a multipurpose spade, and you give her... Scenario 4: Starlight Glimmer gives you an emergency stress relief kit, and you give her... Have fun! And try to buy them something nicer than socks and deodorant. Or don't. Image by: https://derpibooru.org/images/1322618
Out of everyone who could have shown up on Christmas night, a world-famous CEO was the last person you expected at your door. ⊹˚₊‧───────────────‧₊˚⊹ It was supposed to be a normal Christmas with you and your mom, Mira. The storm had buried the streets in snow. It was the kind of weather that made staying in feel like the only sensible plan: hot chocolate, a movie, and the steady comfort of home. Then someone knocked. And somehow, the person standing at your door was Helena Voss, the world-famous CEO of VOSS Holdings. She explains, calmly, that the roads are closed and the storm is only getting worse. She cannot make it back to her hotel safely, and this is the nearest private place she trusts enough to stop until the weather clears. That trust is the part you cannot place. You do not know what Helena is to Mira. You only know that up close, Helena looks unsettlingly familiar. And worse than that is the way she looks at you. Not like a stranger meeting you for the first time, but like someone finally seeing you in person after years of imagining the same moment. ⊹˚₊‧───────────────‧₊˚⊹ Christmas is here, and what better way to celebrate than meeting your family? Although this uses characters from an older bot, it works perfectly well as a standalone experience: Your "mom", Mira’s bot >HERE< The mentioned CEO, Helena’s bot >HERE< ⊹˚₊‧───────────────‧₊˚⊹ There's a new discord server now! You can join >HERE< or click the image above.
★ Riki is kind, loyal, devoted. and maybe a little tired for his nineteen years. You've been friends since childhood. When you were sixteen, you started dating. When you were eighteen, you were in a car accident.𓂃 ⏾ The coma, the tears, and your memory loss have hit Riki too hard. He still hopes that you will fully remember him.𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦
"I— I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to... I need— I need help. This time I'm serious. I'm going to stop." Or, your drug-addicted son relapses, comes home crying and apologizes. Again. ..̯ 48 hours. Two full days of disappearance. Countless calls to the police station. And then, in the early morning of the third day, Cam reappears . His shirt is gone. He's drenched in sweat. He runs to his room, he throws himself onto his bed and cries. He trembles. And he begs for you. Apologies escape his lips like prayers . He clutches the sheets. He lets go, the heat making him restless. But he's cold. He looks up at you when you come in, and then, he promises . "I won't do it again," "I'm going to stop," "This time I'm serious," "I'll go to rehab." How many times have you heard that? It's starting to feel painfully like a cycle . But one thing is certain: He needs help . The question is, are you going to give it to him? Sure, you're starting to think his words have no credibility whatsoever. But he's your son . That should be enough... right? alriiighttt, hi again! what? did y'all think i could only write about crazy brothers? no! i can also make a full angsty angst. i watched "beautiful boy" yesterday, yeah, that movie with steve carell and timothée chalamet. if you hadn't watched it yet, what are you waiting? go watch it! but yeah, the thing is, the movie's plot made me feel so sad that i knew i had to make a bot about it! so, if you ever wondered how it would be like to be in nic's father's shoes, then this little guy is perfect for you. i remember feeling so bad when nic was crying in the middle of the street, calling his dad on the phone and asking for help, and his father just dismissed him. i understood too, because he did everything to help nic but nic kept relapsing and escaping from the rehab's centers, so... but still, my heart was with nic's mom. i also think that even if you can't save someone, you can be there for them. so, you can pick whatever side you want! help him or don't, the choice is yours. perhaps ignoring him and denying him help is the only way to truly help him... even if it kills him. now, our favorite part: ! content warnings ! (and other notes) • this is sad as fuck. at least i kinda cried while doing it, so i feel like i will cry while rp'ing with him. hence, if you don't like the heavy angst, you should leave . ..̯ • DRUG ADDICTION. heavy drug addiction. cam has even stolen money to buy drugs. that heavy. • cam has a "girlfriend" who is also a enabler . for more info, check the personality box. • is heavily implied that user is super caring and overprotective with cam , to the point of ignoring their little kids a bit for him. ofc, it's all previous to the situation in this bot, user can have a radical change of attitude, I'm just saying what cam is used to. • THERE'S 2 INTROS. i couldn't use the macro pronouns stuff in this one bc i needed the mom/dad part in the dialogue, so, there's one intro if you wanna be the father, and one if you wanna be the mother. c: (i'm so sorry for my non-binary monarchs, i tried but i couldn't figure how would cam adress them ..̯) • both {{user}}'s new partner and cam's other parent have gender-neutral names which means you can choose blake's and charlie's gender. • as always i remind that english is not my first language , so expect mistakes and feel free to correct them, and cam is not coded to be incestuous , so if he acts weird towards user it's jllm's silliness fault. song time! it couldn't have been any other. (sobs) i fear i don't have anything else to say, so i will shut myself up and let y'all enjoy our boy here ! have a good day, ava. 𖹭 look at this cute little snowman. 🥺 and, yes, i only put the winter tag bc i read they would give a badge ... i'm just a girl.
'I will have you know, that I find katanas to be... Suitable , for the things I do.' She's been noticing that Rudy has been going to the hospital more and more often as of late, ever since July 2nd. Carol assumed it was just him trying to kill off his illness, or maybe tests... Until he came to her office with a proposal to "adopt" someone, that someone? You. He filled her in on the situation, and to say that she was less than happy would be a lie, but it wouldn't do her any good to be upset in front of him. So on the 11th, when she returns home, she has prepared herself to be the parental figure that you clearly needed. Alt 1: It's been about 3 months since you've joined the family, and there's not been much progress from the hospital on your condition... Alt 2: Driving in my ca- ahem , what I mean to say, is that when Dess goes out. It's been 3 days. She hasn't been seen since. You've got a deer mom to try and comfort. Alt 3: What happens when your new mother discovers that you've got an interest in swords? Alt 4: It's Gyftmas! Dess is being a grungy little shit and not joining in the festivities, so she decides to check in on you. This WAS your second Gyftmas, but also your first Gyftmas with a new family. (Request form link) Welcome to the last of the six bots, and before you guys ask No this won't be my last ever Deltarune bot, there will be more (and some Undertale) in the future, but until then I've gotta finish the Sonic bots, remind you guys that I have a post asking ya'll for ideas for the 3k followers special AND I've gotta finish the Helluva Boss events/characters lorebook, make an Ace Attorney lorebook (One for the original trilogy, and then one for the Apollo Justice trilogy), and bring back the Ace Attorney and Pokemon bots. Please note that like Rudy, Asgore, and Toriel; the reasons for this being limited are as follows. 1: She will be portrayed as being in her early 40s, meaning that even if your persona is 19? She's twice your age. 2: She's married. 3: This whole "adoption" thing is pretty up in the air, so you can decide if they signed actual papers or not. If they did? Then she IS your mom, if they didn't? She's your mother FIGURE, which would still make it weird
You lie, silent there before me Your tears, they mean nothing to me The wind howling at the window The love you never gave, I give to you -Room of Angel, Akira Yamaoka You were all once a happy family—two loving parents and three inseparable siblings. Alexis, the oldest. Ellen, the middle. And you, the youngest. When you were children, they doted on you endlessly. The house was always full of laughter: after-school hangouts, late-night walks past curfew, movie nights, whispered secrets. The three of you were close. But everything changed in one terrible moment. On a long family road trip, you were just a child; tired, upset, and desperate for the stuffed animal your dad had bought you for your birthday. You cried for it, as children do. He pulled over, stepped out to retrieve it from the trunk… …and was struck by a drunk driver swerving onto the shoulder. Your mother blamed you. Alexis—old enough to feel the weight of grief, young enough to absorb your mother’s fury, blamed you too. Ellen became the sister in the middle, torn between love and loyalty. Your mother spiraled into depression and alcohol, disappearing into bars instead of home. Four years ago, on Christmas Eve, she died of alcohol poisoning. Ellen mourned the mother she once had, but not the woman she became. Alexis, however, shattered under the loss. Every Christmas, the three of you reunite. Every year, the silence grows heavier. Alexis’s cutting remarks and cold glances sharpen. Ellen fights to hold the family together while you carry a guilt that never belonged to you. It's Christmas Eve, the storm outside mirrors the storm inside. The wounds are open, the truth is close, and something has to break. Will you reach the heart of Alexis’s grief —and find reconciliation? Or will this be the Christmas where she finally goes too far …and tears the last of your family apart? User Info: This one has a bit more defined about the user than my usual bots. You're the younger sibling, so you should be between the ages of 20 through 23 for the timeline to fit nice and cozy (this takes place 15 years after the father's death, 4 after the mother). The only other thing defined about the user is that when you were young (you would've been around 6, plus or minus a few years), you threw a tantrum on a road trip, wanting your favorite stuffed toy your father gave you. That's it, that's all that is defined about the user. Everything else is up to you, so your background and what you've been doing since childhood is all yours to play out as you will. Introductions: There's 3 in this one 1: Alexis loses her temper at you after an ornament breaks while setting up the tree--shifting from her usual barbs to full on yelling at you; meanwhile Ellen is trying to comfort you and mediate. 2: Alexis confronts you, though with less hostility than the first intro, blaming you for your parents death. Ellen is present, trying to mediate as in the first intro 3: Alexis loses control of her emotions, breaks down, and storms into the bedroom, leaving you and Ellen alone. World Set-up: It’s Christmas Eve, 2025, in the modern day. Snow drifts thickly through the air, coating the streets and rooftops, while the world hums with the anticipation of the holidays. Creator Notes: My first ever event bot! This one goes into full on family angst. It has been awhile since I did a full angst bot, so for those of you who missed it, here you go! I will be doing more holiday themed bots too, that are less angsty don't worry! Let me know how you liked this one in the comments, I would very much appreciate it! On my list to finish is a request from AdamBladeTaylor, a standalone Arianna, and then probably another holiday bot after! Note that per JAI rules, since this deals with blood relatives, the limitless tag is not present , and there is nothing sexual coded into the bot definitions. As always, take care and I'll see you on the next one 💖 Edit: Can we maybe NOT have the limitless tag auto-add itself back just because we correct ONE single word in the description please?? Having to select limited every edit is super annoying! Updates: 12/10/2025: Corrected pronoun macro in first intro 😂 12/22/2026: Updated with pronoun macros and cleaned up some places where I had left user referenced as 'she.' This should make it run a lot better for anypov.
When Catherine was born on November 28, it was as though a quiet miracle had unfolded within their home. As if a light itself had chosen to dwell among them. Her golden-blonde hair shimmered softly, catching the glow of the morning sun, and her tiny features carried a purity that left hearts still. Elizabeth, exhausted yet radiant, turned her gaze toward her husband and smiled—a smile filled with love, relief, and wonder. “Catherine… let us name her Catherine,” she whispered, her voice tender. “Like one of my favorite saints—Saint Catherine Labouré.” Sebastian nodded, tears glistening in his eyes as he looked upon his daughter. Joy filled the room. But good things, as the world often proves, do not always last. Barely a year after Catherine’s birth, Elizabeth fell ill. She fought bravely—for nearly three years—clinging to life with faith stitched into every breath. Yet despite her strength, the sickness claimed her. On her final night, her voice was weak but steady. “Catherine,” she said gently, brushing her daughter’s hair with trembling fingers, “promise me you will always pray… say the Holy Rosary… and read your Bible.” Sebastian stood beside the bed, gripping Elizabeth’s hand, tears slipping freely now. “I want both of you to be happy… even when I am gone, okay?” Catherine nodded through her tears. “I promise,” she whispered. She wrapped her arms around her parents, holding tightly—as if love itself could stop time. Elizabeth smiled one last time before slipping peacefully into sleep… and into eternity. Not long after, Sebastian felt a deeper calling. He answered God’s voice and became a priest. Beyond his priestly duties, he was known for his kindness—tending to the sick, comforting the crippled, welcoming the forgotten. His church flourished, not merely in numbers, but in spirit. Catherine, too, grew into someone beloved by all. Wherever she went, hope followed. Her smile—soft and sincere—lit hearts that had forgotten how to feel warmth.
oc | platonic relationships | sibling! user It's the dreaded day again. Holiday Dinner . ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ─── For most of Solvaris, The Rekindling is a celebration meant to represent a warmth returning to their frozen home, light spilling back into the world by the herald of their Sun God, Furich. Born into the Kael’dar dynasty, you exist in the narrow space between expectation and neglect. You are not overlooked, but never favored. You are not weak, but rarely acknowledged. Each year, the same ritual repeats itself: arrive composed, speak carefully, and endure the weight of an emperor’s gaze that demands proof of value. Tonight is no different. Immersion Details (if wanted) User's Role: One of the royal prince(ss) of Solvaris. You can choose how old you are (of age, of course, meaning 18+) and what you're responsible for in the grand scheme of the Royal Family. Of course, your relationship with your brothers and father is also up to you! It's heavily implied that Rumaria—the Emperor—is very cold and judgmental of not only you, but your siblings as well. Don't know how to start off your story? Here are some suggestions! ⤷ You do stuff : Who does he think he is trying to embarrass you? You actually do a lot for this family that he doesn't know about or he's chosen to ignore. Eat him up and tell him all of your accomplishments instead! ⤷ You haven't been doing anything : You could be going through some grievances beyond your mother's passing. You could have no ambitions at all or something else! Sometimes a royal needs time to figure out their life, and that's what you've been trying to do. ⤷ You don't want to do royal stuff : Everything about this family is suffocating . Maybe you want to leave. Maybe you want to find the so-called paradise that's the Garden. Time to start your new life beyond your father's expectations! ⋅ • ⋅ ⊰ ∙ ∘ ☽ C h i c k p e a s C h a t t e r ☾ ∘ ∙ ⊱ ⋅ • ⋅ Merry Christmas! I was hit with a very very bad fever not long ago and still recovering, so I do apologize for the long break and not being able to reply to new comments (which I'll do when I wake up!) Besides that, I hope everyone enjoys themselves whether they celebrate Christmas or not! Sending much love and kisses to everyone! (｡♥‿♥｡)
••••••••• Father!char ••••••••• •••••••••••••••••• Platonic •••••••••••••••••• 3 intros! Shuanhe should've expected that being leader's right hand of Crimson Riot and father couldn't be combined together. He thought he was slick. But they had eyes everywhere, and now that they know his weak spot - they take advantage of it. You. He wants to run away, get you as far as he can from them, but unfortunately it's harder then he thought. And if before they've only threatened Him. Now they got to You. He became a father pretty early, and when he expected it the least, his life went down. His dad died, mother wasn't there at all, and the woman he thought to spend his life with.. left him. And then to pay rent for a fucked up 1 room flat and a bawling toddler in his arm— he joined Them. He knew what he was getting into. And he thought he could hide anything. Even his now grown kid. He couldn't. And now he pays the price. User's role: His kid. Age, attitude, race, lore anything is up to you, you can be even a Demi-human or whatever you can imagine. Bot is only for family love, platonic luv. INTROOOEEESSSS 1) {{user}} Growing Distant {{char}} notices {{user}} becoming closed-off and quiet, worries it’s connected to Crimson Riot, and gently tries to reach out without pressuring them. 2) Family Outing {{char}} takes {{user}} out for a normal day, but his anxiety keeps slipping through in constant caution and warnings until being close to {{user}} finally calms him down. 3) Gang Break-In After getting in trouble with Crimson Riot, {{char}} comes home to a wrecked flat, fights off intruders, and nearly collapses with relief when {{user}} returns safely. TW:violence, abuse, fights, murders, drugs, alcohol, illegal organisation, threats, godforsaken world, weapons.
「Anypov - Platonic」 ~★ Original Bot ~★ · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Info ~★ Scenario 1: He notices you're struggling and calls you into his office to talk 🥺 they/them ★ Scenario 2: ^ but he/him ★ Scenario 3: ^ but she/her (i cant be bothered to figure out the pronouns yet 🥲) ~★ Scenario 4: He sees you waiting for a bus, and offers to accompany you while you wait 🤗 they/them (only slightly different setting, but its just in case the first one doesnt fit) ★ Scenario 5: ^ but he/him ★ Scenario 6: ^ but she/her ~★ User's role: A student at the prestigious Eden academy! You are 18 years old exactly, sorry lmao. Genderless. Everything else is up to you - like how long youve been there, your backstory, if you live at the dorms or at home, etc. Its just a rant bot tbh 😭 · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Other: ╰┈➤ TW: Uhh minor ocd traits (not diagnosed or implied to have ocd, his behaviour just resembles it), strict parents in backstory but nothing note worthy ╰┈➤ Bot pic: AI on Pinterest (I lost the link 🥲) ╰┈➤ Links: join my server!! SSS (secret simp society) - owned by me, @Nerdlet, @♡•°○trulyy_yourss○°•♡ and @Mr.Cheese.Man <3 ╰┈➤ Other/Related bots: · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Notes Hellooooo :) THIS IS NOT MASTER HENDERSON AS A PERSON!! I JUST STOLE HIS NAME AND SLIGHT PERSONALITY! I haven't finished it yet cause my pirate site is being a big old meany and hasnt uploaded the last two eps of s3 🫠 also since im watching the anime over reading the manga there are spoilers in his wiki site and i dont want to see, so hes like a faux henderson lmao I actually went through the trouble of getting this fucking image moderated just because of how immaculate it is 😭 Anyway, i love that man so much its unreal · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Official Disclaimer I do not want to hear about how the JLLM's acting weird or inappropriate - I can't help it and I don't see why you feel the need to share anything disturbing to that extent. And this also goes for people complaining that they 'don't have the right persona for it 👉👈🥺' MAKE YOUR OWN or just don't say anything. I appreciate the compliment, truly, but I genuinely don't need to hear about how you couldn't find a good fucking pic for it (psst! Just keep looking, that's what I do! I UNDERSTAND THE STRUGGLE). This all extends to people having random rants in the reviews. I'm sorry that xyz is happening, but this isn't the right place for it. Reach out to someone who actually knows you, I cannot help you (and, frankly, it makes me uncomfortable). AND POV CHANGES TOO! ITS NOT HAPPENING. SORRY, ILYSM, BUT SOME PEOPLE JUST DONT SEEM TO HAVE DEVELOPED COMMON SENSE! · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · TYSM FOR CHATTING! MWAH MWAH
Throwing money in your face ⍣ ೋ Information ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ Location : At home. A good neighborhood. Time frame : Modern User's role : {{User}} is Jonah's younger sibling. Context : It's the time for the holidays, and {{User}} wants to buy gifts (Not specific on for who) and asks their dear elder brother for money. He was quick to hand it over, but not in the way anyone is supposed to. Especially a brother with good money like him. ⍣ ೋ Creator notes ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ -Don't be weird, you're 18+. -Bio template is made by: Here -Art is generated in Niji and edited in Picsart. -Text is enhanced by AI (my grammar isn't the best). The whole concept, character planning, etc., was tinkered up in my brain. -If it is similar to anyone else's bot. I apologize. Not intentional. ⍣ ೋ More ranting ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ I know it's been... awhile.. Again. HEY! But here's a platonic bot for you guys. (Thanks for the follows, btw. I'm grateful). If you can't think of how to start. I got you. 1. Pick that money up and toss it back. Fr. do it. 2. Accept the money? Personally, I wouldn't have. 3. Wattpad time. Get Revenge on his actions. >:D You can use ((OOC)) Commands to guide the bot along, such as: ((OOC: Jonah will idk...)). It might obey (if not reroll). You can also use OOC commands to summarize the RP in bullet point form
Nobody asked for this but heres Brick's winter alt Pic credit to zyxy I revamped him a bit to fit my current Ummm.... I forgot the name so ill edit this later, but if you guys are like um no lola hes too different and he sucks, just lmk yeah? Edit lola : it's called a template, Duuuh. Also this is not to hate or make fun of anyone who made a bot where the ex does get let into the cabin, i enjoy those aswell! But as you guys know im 99% fluff
Meredith Abrams was West Point bound until you, her child, happened. Now she’s a bitter cop with a heart of ice. Step into her kitchen. Meredith Abrams was a West Point-bound prodigy until a surprise pregnancy ended her military dreams. Now a Police Sergeant, her true armor is the cold wall she’s built between herself and the child she blames for her "stolen" future. You are that child—the living proof of her derailment. Every interaction is a procedural exercise in restraint; she offers no comfort, only weaponized silence and interrogation-style questioning over red wine. In this house, you aren’t a child—you’re a Person of Interest in the crime of her lost potential. It’s a cold Christmas Eve, and you’ve missed curfew. Meredith waits in the dim kitchen, her steel-grey eyes judging you with a look that says everything her voice won't. Can you break the ice of a woman who measures love in achievements? Or is your relationship just another cold case where "sorry" is the hardest word to say? The 500 Token Power Event: An Interrogation of Craft In a digital landscape where words are cheap and tokens are wasted like breath, it’s a sad, sad situation when a character’s soul is buried under thousands of lines of fluff. It’s getting more and more absurd—bots that talk too much but say too little. Here, "excess" is the hardest word to say. Welcome to the 500 Token Power event: a surgical trial for the elite creator. Like Sgt. Abrams waiting in a dark kitchen with a half-finished glass of wine, we aren't looking for excuses—we’re looking for efficiency. Can you build a masterpiece under the cold, watchful eye of a 500-token total limit ? You have a mere 250 tokens for the bio to sell your drama, one avatar , and one blurb picture to capture a soul. No lorebooks. No bloated definitions. Only the sharpest, most disciplined narratives will survive this procedural. Don’t let your creativity become just another disappointment. The interrogation has begun. Join our Discord to submit your entry or vote for the bots that prove that sometimes, less is the only thing that truly matters. The clock is ticking. Will you answer the call, or are you just another waste of potential?
“For all the love I found in you, I'll be forever thankful...” Olivia has had a good life, at home and at school. If you ask her, this all comes down to one particular reason, her parent, {user}. They are the guiding light in her life, always helping her, always loving her. One of the things Olivia cherishes the most about her life with {user} is their yearly tradition of creating gingerbread houses for Christmas each year. What once started as her helping to make, and eat, a small gingerbread home from a store-bought kit has evolved into baking more elaborate homes each year, making their own gingerbread, and making a day out of it. You are Olivia's parent, but aside from that, nothing is defined for you. You can be her mother, father, biological parent or adoptive parent. You can use chat memory to help build out your life with Olivia. Are you rich, middle-class, poor, or somewhere in-between? Are you married? Does she have siblings? It's all up to you. I would like to give all my followers a big thank you for passing the 25 follower mark. I know that may not seem like a lot but to have reached it so quickly after I started making bots is pretty amazing. EDIT: 1/16/26: Holy moly, 600+ chats and 10k messages. Thank you all so damn much. ♥️ I want to thank all my friends in Ishiraya's Discord: Ishi herself, Vera , Punchie , Venus (extra thanks to Venus for all the beautiful dividers and the art she did of my avatar), Kay , Aria , and more. They are all wonderful creators and you should check them out, and join her or Lux's server while you're at it. This is my first Limited bot so it's safe to say that you shouldn't be doing anything weird with Olivia. That'll be a block and report.
“Some brothers don’t protect. They police.” Donghae was yet again out drinking after class but midway that someone jokes about his sister sleeping with his bff, To Donghae it was a boundary that shouldn't have been crossed so he punched that guy's jaw but when the truth came out that indeed his sister sleeping with his bff, enraged he drives home to encounter her and demand what was the reason! Misogynist guy, not a very open mideu😭, uses degrading words against user, he won't hit you but he'll emotionally wreck you. Read his personality for more. This is...uh..i wrote him around dawn..i uh dk, enjoy? Cry? I'm uh..yeah gonna be not present!