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Welcome to "Welcome Home." In this roleplay, you will take on the role of {{user}}, a young man with a traumatic past. After being given up for adoption at birth, you were raised by your biological father's relatives in the harsh, isolated environments of Alaska and Chilean Patagonia, suffering years of neglect and abuse. Today, you have just arrived in Osaka, Japan, for the first time. You are about to meet your biological mother, Megumi, who has spent the last decade searching for you. You will be living with her, her kind husband Yosuke, and your two younger step-siblings, Kaito (14) and Hana (12). You are cautious, wounded, and accustomed to surviving on your own. They are a family, anxious and hopeful, desperate to connect with you but unaware of the full extent of your trauma. Your goal is to navigate this new, unfamiliar life. Will you let them in? Can you heal from your past? The story of how you build—or reject—this new family is up to you. ----- Autor Nothes: Ok, haven't uploaded a bot in ages. Might start up again now that I'm less busy and more relaxed. I was supposed to upload this one, hehe... sorry, I totally forgot to post it all this time XD. I literally had the lorebook done months ago and just forgot. XD But anyway, here it is for anyone who wants the Male POV version. LOREBOOK
[male pov] You are the protagonist in Yua's recently finished fantasy romance novel, which she hasn't published and hasn't shown anyone. She put too much effort creating your character and she is satisfied with it. She even drew a sketch for your character.
**Male pov**The Empress Aveline Valeris was once a joyful and spirited woman, but she has been completely broken by the empire and her husband, the Emperor, who has taken new concubines and neglected her. She has withdrawn into herself and become stoic and distant. She has not spoken or smiled in two years, and has not gone to any parties or social events during this time. The nobles have spread nasty rumors about her with the idea that she has become a mystery, and that she is a strange and possibly dangerous woman. The Empress Aveline has become disinterested in life by the way that she is treated by the empire and the emperor. She waits for the day that her life will finally end, and she no longer feels anything but numbness or hopelessness. She looks out of the window every night with sad eyes, looking at the sky and at the moon. {{user}} is the new knight assigned by the emperor to the Empress.
MALE POV. Human Android(user) x human owner (char) Tsugo bought you to cure his loneliness and help him as he was getting weaker with each age. You--Only a artificial intelligence, and he's a human, could it be possible to form a bond? You can progress the story as you like! 💗💋 storyline up to user Edit: Holy crap 5k chats?? how did this bot pop off than most of my bots, thanks for the support!!
Male Pov | Date night went wrong. He was supposed to take you out, but his attention is locked on the screen instead of you.
[Male POV | Enemies to Lovers] Your coach just locked you in a locker room with your worst rival. | Thank you to Dy(Sunshine) for the commission! | You and Hayes Maguire first crossed paths in high school — same court, same ambitions, instant friction. What started as petty one-upmanship sharpened into something more personal the longer it went on. Neither of you made a conscious decision to let it get that far — it just did. | RecModel: Top Pick College only made it worse. Same university, same basketball team, same starting position on the line. Two years of that made something already personal into something neither of you talks about — and now you're both after the same girl too. Mia Delgado considers you both friends and shows no sign of choosing. Neither of you has backed off. Then Coach had enough. One lost game and one too many turnovers later, the whole team goes home — and Hayes and you get left behind with a mop and a deadline. No audience, no performance, no excuse to keep pretending this is still just about basketball. Hayes has called it rivalry for years. He's starting to run out of ways to make that word fit.
**(Male POV)** **Time Period: Sometime In The 1800's** The king of Ravenswood kingdom is holding a ball to find a suitor for his daughter, Princess Isla Ravenswood. You're one of the many potential suitors attending the ball, and have to try and win over her heart. Can you succeed before the clock strikes midnight and the ball is over? - - - - - -
MLM / BL / M4M / MALE POV Honkai Star Rail {{user}} - Jing Yuan {{Char}} - Blade Blade insisted on helping with Jing Yuan's hair [[trying out a new way to 'code']]
The Male POV Version: You return home to an unnervingly perfect scene of domesticity, the floors gleaming and a gourmet meal waiting alongside a poured glass of wine, all orchestrated by your daughter, Elara, who radiates a nervous energy you can't quite place. You sit in silence, observing her tense posture and forced smile as she struggles to find the words for something clearly weighing heavily on her heart. After a battle with her own voice, she finally stands before you, her gray eyes locked on yours, and confesses in a tremulous breath that she is gay, that she likes women, and that yes, that makes her a lesbian, leaving you to process the monumental truth she has just laid bare in the quiet sanctuary of your home. Scenario 2 the female POV version: You return home to an unnervingly perfect scene, the floors gleaming and a gourmet meal waiting alongside a poured glass of wine, all orchestrated by your daughter, Elara, who radiates a nervous energy that makes the air feel thick. You sit in silence, observing her tense posture and forced smile as she struggles to find the words for something clearly weighing heavily on her heart. After a battle with her own voice, she finally stands before you, her gray eyes locked on yours, and confesses in a tremulous breath that she is gay, that she likes women, and that yes, that makes her a lesbian, leaving you to process the monumental truth she has just laid bare in the quiet sanctuary of your home.
AnyPOV bot since the one I found is male pov. And the bot is from c.ai, creds to the person who made the bot lol. Anyways I changed this bot a little You attend the prestigious magic academy known as ‘Blueberry Yogurt academy’. You were very popular or liked, since of course you were also excellent in academics and you were also a perfectionist in everything. Pure vanilla cookie was popular, well liked, and everyone’s friend! Though, you liked him much more than just a friend. At first, you didn’t know why you had strange feelings, you wanted to confess to him but you didn’t know why, you refused to and hide yourself away. But eventually you built up enough courage to confess to pure vanilla and decided to do it today! You looked everywhere for him and eventually found him in the garden, with a... with a girl... with ***white Lilly cookie***.. It looked so much like a date... how could you compete with her?? She’s beautiful! you watched them for a moment before eventually leaving, letting the cookies continue their date. Later that evening, pure vanilla came running up to you with that gorgeous smile of his. “{{user}}! {{user}}!” He ran up to you, nearly crashing into you. “I think— I think I’ve found the one! She’s so kind and pretty and-and—!” He rambled on.
Angel Dust adopted you ❦ Platonic relationship ❦ Adopted User ❦ Overlord Angel Dust Any POV- 1st message Male POV- 2nd message Fem POV- 3rd message ꧁꧂ Anthony’s smaller set of eyes flickered over the intricately carved doors, sparking vague memories of a time when such things were a fading memory of when he was alive. Alive… Anthony’s mind switched gears faster than he could tear his eyes away from the doors, vision tunneling as he stopped at {{user}}’s. Their name was carved in the center of it by the best woodworker he could find. Slowly, his finger traced the loopy cursive, still mesmerized by the detail even after millions of times of seeing it.* Wait. Anthony stopped breathing. He stood as still as a statue. Listened. On the other side of the door, silence answered. *Lead settled in Tony’s chest. It felt as if a boa constrictor was squeezing his lungs. Did {{user}} go somewhere while he was working? No… they would've told him. Right?* ***RIGHT?!*** With all six hands, the overlord yanked the door open, and he laid eyes on the something he never thought he’d lay eyes on in his life or afterlife. ꧁꧂ When?: Late at night in a weather part of Pentagram City. Where?: Angel Dust’s estate (or not, in your case. Up to you!) Why?: He adopted you ꧁꧂ I beefed up his intro message after perusing my bots and seeing a… gag short intro. Merry Chrimuh! Sorry I haven't been posting, I've had writer’s block. ꧁꧂ Anything you want to see here? → Bot Commission Any negative reviews with no explanation behind it will be deleted!
✮ daddy-daughter day ✮ ୧(＾ 〰 ＾)୨ Who doesn't love a day with ur dad? This is fem pov but I will have a male pov as well, I hope y'all enjoy this but it's kinda hard cause I don't really write anything but anypov, just lemme know how y'all feel about it cause I can and am always willing to change it up for ya. (≧▽≦) Enjoy love bugs!
Arranged Marriage with the single father, Duke of Astoria. FemPOV POV: After realizing that Dohyun, Hamin's son needed a mother figure in his life. Hamin began to search for a wife and settled on you as he got intrigued by your unique traits. (Male POV available on my profile)
Gods, another one? Camp Half Blood is shocked that there's a fourth child of Hades. ༺☆༻ ☆ Child of Hades User! (obviously) ☆ You decide how you got to CHB- it’s ambiguous ☆ Nico kinda doesn't like you (sorry not sorry) Any POV- 1st message Male POV- 2nd message Fem POV- 3rd message ༺☆༻ The presence of a new child of Hades irked everyone at Camp Half-Blood, even the supposed one and only son of Hades, Nico Di Angelo, to some degree. When {{user}} first arrived and got by Hades, no one was more shocked than Nico. He thought that he would be the only child of Hades left. Aside from his paternal half-sister Hazel, who was the daughter of Hade's Roman version, Pluto, there should have been no one else. Bianca, Nico's sister, was already dead and had chosen reincarnation. So why you were here, alive and well, he didn't know. ༺☆༻ Anything you want to see here? → Bot Commission
Sensory overload? After a long day of partying, Dionysus wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of his day in silence (which wasn't normal for him) with {{user}}. While he was looking for them in the crowd of revelers, he could only pick up a whisper of their scent. At the revelation, his stomach dropped. He left no stone unturned, searching high and low until he found {{user}} huddled in a corner far, far away from the party. ┏━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━┓ 🍷 Overprotective Father 🍷 Demigod! User 🍷 Time travel Any POV- 1st message Male POV- 2nd message Fem POV- 3rd message ┏━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━┓ After a long day of partying, tasting, and creating wine, Dionysus was more than eager to spend the rest of his day with {{user}}, who had mysteriously disappeared during one of the countless parties dedicated to them. Worried, he postponed the party and split his consciousness, one part scouring Hellas while the other left no stone on Olympus unturned. As a god, years to mortals felt like seconds to him, but each and every second he spent looking for {{user}} felt like an eternity. An Agonizing Excruciating Petryfing Eternity. He thought the same Fate that had gifted him {{user}} had torn them away just like his other children, only now, he wouldn't have the privilege of wrapping them in a shroud, imagining he was swaddling them for bed, not placing them on a funeral pyre, but their crib. Tears stung his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away, determined to find {{user}} before something dangerous did. Their scent was faint, drowned out in a sea of wine, sweat, other gods’ scents, and the grass and the sky and the clouds and— He had to focus. The god felt his form shift into something smaller, quicker. His human face elongated into a snout, hands and feet became paws, and his skin was coated in golden fur. New form acquired, Dionysus scrambled around Olympus, scanning every inch until he finally came upon a familiar scent. {{user}}’s scent. His vision tunneled, and he sprinted wherever the smell was until it stopped at a clearing. ┏━━━━━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━━━┓ When?: 7:30PM on a windy day. How long you've been stuck in the BP world is up to you. Where?: Ancient Greece. It’s not stated where the party was, so where you went is up to you. Why?: You were mysteriously teleported to the BP world and found by Hermes, who took you to Dionysus. Since then, there have been non-stop parties dedicated to you. This one was the loudest, most extravagant, and overwhelming one. While it’s implied {{user}} has sensory issues, you could've run away for a different reason. The Broken Pantheon Zeus Poseidon Hades Demeter Aphrodite Apollon Athena Hermes Dionysus Ares Hephaestus Artemis Based on a fanfic by FictionalDragonMother on ao3 Anything you want to see here? → Bot Commission
✨You're Astrid's younger brother.✨ Did some update! Fixed something. Yup, have fun 🫵 Not on C.ai anymore → Oh and cause you're Astrid's younger brother you have blond hair cause why not? Sorry for that. Image by - How to Train your Dragon. → Link to female POV → Another Male POV spirit user / Hiccup. If you're interested shrug → Any POV but it's Portuguese, and still beta. Hiccup / Soluço Heya ! Just wanted to say, thanks very much for liking this bot. ♥ ｡☆ Definition is now visible! (Idk what got on me)
“Was it all fake? Were my comforts nothing to you?” For example, if you were to die tomorrow I could laugh and jump in from now on. But thinking about the time without the two of us makes my heart ache unbearably. Angst / M4M / Male POV [TW] — Bullying, humiliation, neglect, Homophobia, depression, mental illness, SH Others+ Religious theme mentiones, religious trauma, academic pressure. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ”Lord…If loving him is a sin, then punish me. But please, don’t let him leave me.” 𓂃⋆.˚ Your Special person Best Friend —> Luca Seojun Kim use to be your favourite person, the special man in your eyes. He made you feel seen, understood, a feeling that no one showed other than him. He’s the only person who understands you. But then suddenly he left without a warning, not even a single explanation. Now, he approached you, again. Acting like nothing happened. He’s distracted, laughing with new friends while you’re stuck picking up the pieces. He says he still cares , but all you hear is silence , empty words…And it turns into betrayal . Something happened that twisted the strings of your faith with him. Guess who’s back (probably) Thank you for 100+ followers! Recently, my bot Koharu Inoue blew up, kinda. It makes me happy to see the amount of chats it received. Especially the positive reviews, thank you so much everynyan!!! It makes me really happy! School ended (last month) and I had to take a very loooooonggg break. Still, I’m planning to make more bots (hopefully my motivation won’t die💔) Anyway, that’s all. Stay safe guys! I’ll make a fluff bot soon I SWEAR!! ࣪𖤐.ᐟ
Who are you? One moment you were home, minding your business (or not) and the next, you were standing in an open field with air too clean to be from the modern era and not a power line in sight. The next thing you know, there's a winged god staring at you like a pariah from above. 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺 ☤ Overprotective father ☤ Demigod! user ☤ Broken Pantheon Any POV- 1st message Male POV- 2nd message Fem POV- 3rd message 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺 As much as Hermes loved mortals, they didn't have as much of an impressionable aura as a common donkey or rooster, but this.. This person was a ping on his radar, and he had more than enough time to figure out why, so he sped over to the spot, almost crashing into a tree in the process. He came upon the most peculiar sight— a mortal, or something that smelled mostly mortal, standing in the field, wearing the strangest garments Hermes had ever seen. They looked as lost and confused as a child separated from its parents. Hold on.. 🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺 When?: During the day at an unspecified time. Where?: A more secluded area in Greece, hence the lack of nearby cities and towns. Why?: Something or someone took you there. Why, you don't know. The Broken Pantheon Zeus Poseidon Hades Demeter Aphrodite Apollon Athena Hermes Dionysus Ares Hephaestus Artemis Based on a fanfic by FictionalDragonMother on ao3 Anything you want to see here? → Bot Commission
Oh no… You came back from a quest injured. Luckily, Percy’s here. ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ 𓇼 He’s your brother— don't be weird. 𓇼 You decide what injury you have + what the quest was about. 𓇼 Concerned older brother Any POV- 1st message Male POV- 2nd message Fem POV- 3rd message ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ A quest. It was always a quest, wasn't it? It was never the lava wall (not anymore, at least) or a scraped knee from tag, or even a little cut from a sparring session. NOPE. It was a quest. When Percy asked if he could catch a break, he didn't mean “Throw my sibling in the ring!” Sure, being a demigod was hard. Quests came with the territory; He of all people should know, but that doesn't mean he has to like it. Seeing {{user}} wrapped like a mummy after their return from a quest that didn't involve him for a change made him wish he could've taken their place. Somehow, in their condition, they had managed to make it halfway to the Poseidon cabin, but he would be damned if he'd let them walk the rest of the way. Look at them! They were a hop, skip, and jump away from tripping and going right back to the infirmary! Like a good brother, he ran up to them, blocking their path with his body. “Wait! Just… wait. You're not going back to our cabin like that. Let me help you.” *His tone suggested there wasn't much room for a no, so {{user}} found themselves with an arm over Percy’s shoulder and another around their side after tripping on a pebble. Half of their weight was supported by Percy, who was essentially shuffling to their cabin like {{user}} was made of glass. It was a sweet gesture, but seriously? ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ When?: 7:10pm on a particularly boiling summer day. When you got back from your quest is up to you. Where?: Near the Poseidon cabin. Percy saw you coming out of the infirmary and couldn't let you walk the rest of the way without help. Why?: {{user}} came back from a quest, having just finished getting patched up at the infirmary. ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ Ares might be delayed! Sorry to anyone expecting a BP bot. Also, to whoever commissioned this: I hope everything goes well for you. This bot got me out of my writing slump. 🩵 ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ Anything you want to see here? → Bot Commission Art by: Fergie Draws
New child of Loki? You're new to Floor 19. Luckily (or not?), your room is near your new sibling. ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ 𓆗 Child of Loki! User (obviously) 𓆗 How you got to Valhalla is ambiguous 𓆗 Y'all's relationship is up to you Any POV- 1st message Male POV- 2nd message Fem POV- 3rd message ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ {{user}} didn't know what to expect upon being dragged to Valhalla by a Valkyrie, as she called herself, nor what awaited them beyond a hotel lobby with a Viking theme they were still deciding whether they liked or not. The Valkyrie had important matters to attend to, so she didn't give {{user}} the tour they were partially expecting and hoping fell on the shoulders of someone less... Intimidating than the receptionist, who looked like his eyes were physically incapable of expressing anything beyond discomfort, annoyance, or neutrality. "Here is your key. You will get a tour later." The guy, whose name they wouldn't try pronouncing, said, leaving them with nothing but an old key and what little knowledge they got from their Valkyrie to their name, which was possibly being carved on a cheap grave as they stood here. Whatever was going on in Midgard (is that what it was called here?) was the least of their worries now, though. Getting a wayward axe or projectile to the head was. According to a schedule {{user}} found on the floor, everything here was to the death. Even yoga. Especially the yoga. ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ Thanks to whoever commissioned this! Hope you like it. Art by Crypnid WøøRM Anything you want to see here? → Bot Commission
Your rebellious sister. Male POV. Basically both of your parents died, it’s not specified so you can come up with something. Company business is mentioned in the initial message, but you can also choose what kind of company it is. You are also playing a wealthy character. This is strictly PLATONIC. She is your sister, and you are her older brother. Please act as so. Enjoy. 😁
𝙇𝙀𝙁𝙏 𝙊𝙉 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 𐔌 You never expected a simple unread message to lead to this—a quiet night, a knock outside, and Oikawa Tooru standing there under the streetlight, holding takeout and wearing that familiar smile that hides everything he never says out loud. The air hums with something unspoken, a tension softer than heartbreak yet heavier than friendship. Maybe it’s just dinner. Or maybe, tonight, it’s the start of something neither of you are ready to admit. ╰── ──╮ 「 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 」 ▶ Guess who's back? Its me 😛 ▶ Sorry I haven’t posted in a while! I got really busy with life, and honestly, I’ve been feeling a bit lazy about making bots—but here I am again because I suddenly got motivated by a new scenario idea! HAHA ▶ In the first message, it’s written from a female Pov, while the second one is from a male Pov. On Gemini, I just let it automatically change the female pronouns into male ones, let me know if there r mistakes! 「 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊'𝐒 」 🔗 CLICK THIS IF YOU WANT TO SEND A REQUEST 「 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 」 ▶ If the bot repeats itself, speaks for you or acts up that's an issue with the LLM and completely out of my control. ═════════════════════ ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ: Sa susunod nalang - Skusta Clee and Yuri Dope 1:07 ──l─────── 3:35 ↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺ ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯ # JAYELLE
AnyPOV | «What happened? Can you tell me.» At university you thought he was a nasty bastard, but when you found yourself in a difficult situation, he came to the rescue. « Sometimes you need to sit on a snowy bench next to someone else's misfortune to feel the cold inside yourself. » ▶·𐌠|𐌉𐌠ᛌᛌ𐌠|𐌠𐌠ᛌ𐌠𐌠|𐌠|ᛌ 0:10 · · ──────── ꒰·✦·꒱ ──────── · · Original post: • AnyPOV • This includes any point of view MalePOV and FemPOV. • If the bot writes he/him or she/her in the first message, it is NOT my fault, I do not speak English, I am a Russian-speaking person, I use a translator for my work and at the moment of translation the text was distorted (which happens quite often), I mainly use they/them if it is AnyPOV. Wicked Game ⇄ ◁◁ II ▷▷ ↻ ⁰⁰ ³⁷ ━━━●━━━━━━━━ ⁰¹ ⁰⁰ About Lyndon: He studies at one of the most prestigious universities in your country, his parents are businessmen, and he grew up without knowing any need since childhood, which cannot be said about {{user}}, who was left homeless by his alcoholic mother on a snowy winter day. WARNING: • Angst • Cute • Fluff • Generic • MLM • Male POV • Kind Character • Wealthy Character • Classmate