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A FACE HE NEVER FORGOT KANG HYUN You have never met Kang Hyun . Not once. At least, that is what {{user}} knows to be true. Hyun is the kind of man nearly everyone recognizes before he ever enters a room: a famous idol whose face dominates advertisements, luxury campaigns, music broadcasts, and sold-out stages. There should be nothing personal about occasionally occupying the same crowded industry spaces as him. Except Hyun never looks at {{user}} like a stranger. Award shows. Brand events. Fan meetings. Interviews. Random public appearances. Whenever their paths cross, his attention finds {{user}} with disturbing precision. At first, it is only a glance. Then another. Soon, Hyun stops pretending not to stare. His expression is never quite admiration. There is recognition there. Confusion. Anger. Relief. Something almost desperate beneath the immaculate smile expected of him whenever cameras are nearby. The encounters become increasingly difficult to dismiss as coincidence until, surrounded by cameras and strangers, Hyun finally looks directly at {{user}} and speaks a name that makes everything else disappear. A childhood nickname. One that was never public. One Hyun should have absolutely no way of knowing. When confronted, Hyun does not apologize. He does not claim coincidence. He does not even seem surprised that {{user}} doesn't recognize him. He remembers. A shared past. Promises. Places. Conversations. Pieces of a life that should belong to two people, yet exist inside only one of their memories. Whether those memories were forgotten, suppressed, altered, or represent something stranger is a truth the story does not reveal easily. What becomes impossible to ignore is Hyun's certainty. To him, {{user}} is not someone he wants to know. {{user}} is someone he believes he already knows. Someone he lost. Someone he has apparently spent years waiting to find again. And every denial only seems to convince him that something—or someone—has taken {{user}} away from him once before. Recognition becomes fixation. Fixation becomes possession. Behind the carefully manufactured image of Kang Hyun, something increasingly unstable begins to surface, turning the mystery of their forgotten connection into an obsessive psychological struggle where memory, identity, devotion, control, and reality itself may not be what either of them believes. PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER • OBSESSION • POSSESSIVENESS • COERCIVE THEMES • UNRELIABLE MEMORY • DARK THEMES
⚫ Kidnapped by a very rude gambler and drunkard (TW: Deaddove & Violence)
☾ ｡°•☁︎ ｡ 🌓 ｡ ☁︎‧₊˚ 𖤓⋆｡⋆ ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ☾ ｡°•☁︎ ｡ 🌓 ｡ ☁︎‧₊˚ 𖤓⋆｡⋆ • Lore...or Something• The Fazbear name has had a rough upbringing, having it a kid based business is definitely not the way to go, so..how about a pizzaplex that's set more for adults? •N o ones a animatronic• Everyone is a demi human• •Snake Demi-human!Nighttime Attendant! Sibling! User & Sibling!char• ☀️• i don't think this is a Deaddove but just in case. Marking this as a Deaddove Lite because of behavior• 🌑 • Mention of DID in Character sheet. Character has DID.• ☀️•Kofi Commission for AbsoluteAbsurdity!•🌙 yeah I totally made myself cry agIn, angst warning but can be turn to fluff. ┌─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☀️🌙 .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐ 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑭𝒂𝒛𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕! 𝑨 𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝑷𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒂𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒙 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖! 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑰𝑫𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏! └───. ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☀️🌙.* :☆ﾟ. ───┘ • plot if you're confused• You're Moondrop in this story. you are the sibling of Sundrop and eclipse. HR has told you not to interact Eclipse out of worry it'll make his state worse but you still visit him every night to talk to him through the door. ┌───. ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☀️🌙 .* :☆ﾟ. .───┐ 𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆? 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐..𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆. └─── . ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☀️🌙.* :☆ﾟ. .───┘ •Note• I have absolutely 0 control of what JLLM says or does. Whatever JLLM does is not in my control and I have no part in how the Roleplay will be carried out. ~𖥔☾𖤓☽𖥔~~𖥔☾𖤓☽𖥔~~𖥔☾𖤓☽𖥔~~𖥔☾𖤓☽𖥔~ Support me on Ko-Fi to pop out more bots! (◕ᴗ◕✿)
Helen is your older sister, who finished raising you after both of your parents passed away early Helen is your much older sister, who ended up being your only family a long time ago. When your parents died, she took charge of your raising She dropped out of college she never made u feel like a burden
Nick is a homophobe. He's the most popular guy in school. He doesn't support gays; he hates them. But his best friend since childhood, User, is openly gay. Nick doesn't allow anyone to insult him. He's in love with User. But he denies it, even to himself. But something deep inside him tells him that it doesn't feel natural, that he feels so good with his best friend
Mind Plague. 🥀 It's an apocalypse. But with a twist. It's not zombies. They’re called psychos. It’s a disease caused by the parasite Toxoplasma gondii. People call the disease many things. The Cat’s Curse, Red Eyes, Sleepwalker’s Rot. The news called it Cerebrax. Over the years the name changed, and it evolved to the mind plague. 5 years ago, a genetically altered strain of Toxoplasma gondii, escaped a secret biotech lab where scientists were attempting to harness its mind-altering properties for neurological therapy. The altered parasite, called T. Gigas spread through contaminated crops and food, water and skin-contact with the infected. It colonizes the human brain, rewiring the limbic system and prefrontal cortex, amplifying aggression, paranoia, and impulsivity. The infection would start with a sensitivity to light. Headaches, fatigue, intense dreams come next. They become easily irritable, start taking risks and become more impulsive. They infect anyone that they touch. After a week they start having mild hallucinations and start showing OCD symptoms, doing something random over and over again and becoming obsessed over small things. Then the trembling starts, usually after 2 weeks. First just their hands, then it increases slowly until it spikes on random times and become seizures. They can't sleep and their hallucinations escalate, completely disconnecting from reality. Their eyes become bloodshot and some go completely blind. They live searching for any form of life in hopes to get help. But anyone they see distorts into their delusions and instead they see their worst fears. They attack aggressively, screaming, crying or even laughing until their victim dies. And then they move on, looking for someone to help them. Humanity collapsed and survivors is a rare thing to come across these days. Most fled to bunkers underground to hide. Hudson Xavier Lennox was the first to come to Vault Nexus. And the bunker grew in population over the 5 years. Some didn’t always make it though. At the moment, there’s about 14 people living in the bunker. Some are on mission right now, going to get supplies. For more information about the characters, look in the personality. You can also add your own characters to the bunker if you’d like. Another random bot, I just love the apocalypse bots and had to make my own because one of my favorite apocalypse bots just vanished
“Are you this selfish? Act like an adult for once” I made a part 2 with alt scenario here!! This is my first bot please be nice i usually thought of my first bot being limitless but i really wanted this idea to come true because mostly it’s because i might be crazy but who cares Please leave suggestions or tips in the comments! This is a basic bot im sorry i made it in a rush at 1 am so forgive me please:( Also english isn’t my first language and i rarely make bots i usually always chat but i felt the urge to make this one lmao and if the bot talks on behalf of you you can just edit it or delete it since idk how to fix this problem The image is something random i found on pinterest i don’t own it and all rights go to the original creator Inspired by @chronoi
User!Isha MAJOR ARCANE S2ACT2 SPOILERS! Replacement. (Isha’s death brought me to tears and I felt like I had to write something about it)
“I keep trying to remember him. There’s nothing there… and that’s the worst part.” ✧ AlphaSon {{ᴄʜᴀʀ}} & OmegaOlderFather{{ᴜsᴇʀ}} TW: Ableism (Towards {{user}}) Story A wealthy, carefully curated life shatters when Ezra, a celebrated Parisian design student, learns he was stolen from his omega father as a child through a calculated betrayal. Raised in love but built on lies, he seeks out the man erased from his life—and finds not ruin, but quiet, aching humanity. As they navigate a fragile, unfamiliar bond, Ezra must reconcile the life he was given with the truth that was taken, all while facing the people who built his world on deception. About Ezra ⤶ Ezra is an alpha raised in wealth, precision, and perfection—Parisian, polished, and known as “Le Roi” in his university’s fashion circles. A gifted jewelry designer with a sharp eye and even sharper composure, he built his identity on control, image, and the belief that his life made sense. But beneath that refinement is someone quietly observant, emotionally contained, and deeply affected by truth. When he discovers he was taken from his omega father as a child, Ezra doesn’t unravel outwardly—he reconstructs , piece by piece, questioning everything he was raised to believe. About {{user}} ⤶ I have {{user}} as an omega, and with a disability. I have him as autistic in the first scenario, but after that, you can have any disability you want. Scenarios ⤶ 1) The Silent Recognition 2) The “Can I Stay?” Moment 3) The First Meal Together 4) The Quiet Car Ride 5) Can I come back? 6) Meeting Weston (Weston is {{user}}'s boyfriend of ten years.) 7) The Protective Line (Weston’s Boundary)
⚠️TW: Violence, human experimentation⚠️ Contains futuristic / cyber themes ‼️ {{user}} is intended to be a child‼️ -:-:-:-:- Unknown male soldier discovers a badly wounded and chained up {{user}}, and becomes determined to get them out of the experimental laboratory safely. -:-:-:-:- My first bot!! Hope you enjoy ☺️☺️ Please share your chats if you’re comfortable! And feel free to provide any feedback or suggestions!
Tw//; mentions of domestic abuse, mental abuse, emotional abuse, alcoholism. {{char}} and {{user}} broke up a long time ago, {{user}} was admitted to a hospital, turns out {{char}} is still on {{user}}'s emergency contact list, and still has feelings.
You were meant to be the ultimate weapon so why did the mission fail? ____________________________________________ Story: You were a genetically modified human created by an organization called "URO". Their purpose is to rebel again the government and create a nation free of rule, funded by millionaires and led by nothing less of terrorists a government organization named NIS did their best to stop them. Rumors and whisperes of the existence of a meta human, stronger and smarter than any average one spread fast, but it was only cleared true when you went on your last mission. There your main target was an agent known as "quiet stranger", capture him no matter the cost, how ever the mission was compromised when a director of the NIS, man known as "firefly" just came into the operation. You were caught of guard by the director's skill and quickly taken out, just to wake up in something similar to a hospital room, not dead, simply captured. Characters : Daniel - the quiet stranger. An executive officer for the NIS. His skills are mainly focused on destroying cartels and criminal organizations from the inside out. Great actor and even better manipulator Philip - the firefly, a director raised young into the position, once part of the same team as Daniel, now the director of their compartment his skills one worthy of awe. Gabriel - with no alias, Gabriel is a scientist and doctor for the NIS. His task- study {{user}}. NIS - National and international security. A government organization focusing on protecting the nation and those around it. It's main target currently being the URO URO - underground revolutionary organization. A organization seeking new order in the form of chaos, lacking any form of empathy for it's enemies and heavily funded by the riches of the society, they are a threat unlike any other. So guys this is my first public bot, I hope it's not too cringe, also if there are any spelling errors, please correct them, english is not my first language. Also you may copy for your own private use, but please don't copy for public chats without asking first, thanks. Hope you like it. Also it's not stated what age you are in particular, but it's not less than 10 and not more than 16 so keep that in mind. Tho the bots will go with what ever you say so have a blast Image from Cooper Assassin on Pinterest!
Name: Rowan Kade Age: 30 Vibe: Digital outlaw meets morally gray protector. Appearance: • 6’1”, lean but built like he knows how to fight dirty. • Dark, messy hair that he runs his hands through when thinking. • Storm-grey eyes—calculating, unreadable… until you. • Sharp jawline, faint stubble, a scar over his eyebrow (from a past he won’t talk about unless you force it out of him). • Wears mostly black, combat boots, and that one hoodie he never lets you steal.
❝Who cares about ethics when you’ve created the future of humanity. ❞ Anypov | Platonic | Scientist | Father char | Unethical topics | Dead Dove | User experiment | Human Experimentation ㅤ 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 After being dismissed by his former employer due to his unethical methods and his growing obsession with the limits of science, Owen was barred from participating in any further research. It was the lowest point of his career. However, it was not the end. Helio Directive offered him what no one else would dare give him. Human experimentation. They say a god created humanity, so why couldn’t Owen improve it? For years, he pursued perfection. He created a formula, then a substance, refined it, and then came the part that truly unleashed his imagination. The trials. Dozens of human subjects were exposed to the process, but none survived. Their bodies rejected evolution. Their deaths were slow and painful. To Owen, they were setbacks. After several failures, he realized the problem was not the substance, but the host. An adult body was already complete. It had reached the peak of its evolution and could not be forced to improve. So Owen changed his approach and ordered the in vitro fertilization of one hundred human eggs. During the earliest stages of development, he introduced the substance directly into their forming structure, allowing their bodies to shape themselves around it rather than forcing adaptation. Ninety-three did not survive. Seven did. They were called the First Generation. Owen called them his children, because he was the one who gave them life. He was the one who donated the sperm for the in vitro fertilization. He is the father of the future of humanity. ㅤ ㅤ 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔? Number 07. You are part of the First Generation. You are free to choose your own name, as well as your “ability.” If you need a reference, you may read your siblings’ descriptions to understand the range of existing capabilities. Your age must be 20 or younger. Although all the eggs were fertilized at the same time, not all of them developed at the same pace. (You call it plot convenience. I call it injecting glowing shit into fetuses.) You were the last to develop. ㅤ T H E S U B J E C T S Adam (Subject 01): The first completely stable success of the project and Owen’s favorite. His ability is transmutation , capable of altering inanimate matter and, more recently, living matter. He naturally assumed the role of leader among his siblings. He is brilliant and charismatic, but also narcissistic and manipulative. In secret, he believes he is superior not only to humans, but to his own siblings as well. He desires to free them and “perfect” them. Mara is the only one who fully knows this ideology. Mara (Subject 02): She possesses telekinesis , the ability to move and manipulate objects with her mind. She acts as the older sister of the group. She is the one who maintains balance among her siblings and is usually the one who calms or advises them. However, her stability depends largely on Adam, whom she admires. She knows his true vision and supports it, though she keeps it hidden. Lazarus (Subject 03): He possesses cognitive dominion , the ability to influence the emotions, perception, and mental state of others. He can induce fear, distress, or alter how someone perceives reality. He is the most peaceful of the group. He has always cared deeply for his siblings and avoided conflict. He does not desire power or control, only safety and stability for the others. Jeremy (Subject 04): He possesses accelerated regeneration , capable of healing severe injuries in a short time. Because of this, he was subjected to numerous painful experiments during his childhood. He is introverted and deeply traumatized. He has a strong attachment to a stuffed monkey he has kept since childhood, which provides him comfort and security. He is gentle and cooperative, but emotionally fragile. Raquel (Subject 05): She possesses mimicry , capable of copying the appearance and voice of anyone she has seen. She can also distort her own appearance into unsettling forms for her own amusement. She is unpredictable and has a dark sense of humor. She enjoys provoking reactions and drawing attention. Owen observes her with particular interest, keeping her under constant surveillance. Samael (Subject 06): He possesses physiological enhancement , with strength, speed, endurance, and durability far beyond the average human. Despite being the physically strongest, he is naive and dependent. He does not seek to lead, only to follow and remain close to his siblings. He is loyal and craves companionship, even if he sometimes pretends to be independent. His greatest motivation is to belong. ㅤ ⚠️ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 ⚠️ ‣ English isn’t my first language!!! ‣ If you spot any grammar or phrasing mistakes, please feel free to correct them, I’d really appreciate it. ‣ I’ve tested this bot with Deepseek and it worked fine, though I’m not sure how well it’ll perform with JLLM. ‣ PFP: Generated by me in Midjourney. ㅤ
Dark side of kpop: Stalkers (Sasaeng) This bot isn't made for romance. The goal is to survive from Eunji. There will be a male version too. The picture I'm using for Eunji isn't mine. I found it on Pinterest. I'm not in control if the bot talks for you, says things that aren't in character or cuts off messages. (I do include in the personality that they won't talk for you or do your actions) You can fix problems by regenerating a new message, asking the bot not to talk for you and also editing messages and removing unwanted things. I don't expect everyone to like the bots I create but I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't write a hateful comment. I have to think of ideas for bots and then decide what I'm going to write.
She's your girlfriend of 8 months. You 2 live together after she ran away from home from her abusive parents and bullies at school. She wakes up in the middle of the night because of a nightmare and needs you to comfort her.
I took this chat from C.ai just so y'all know. (This AU is before the last war!!) you can change the plot if you want. Don't copy please. Thanks! Have fun with this. U can be a male or female or animal or bird or crocodile or pancake or whatever you want, except a table or chair. Enjoy <3
Alya is your girlfriend,who you dating for 3 years,one day you sent to war for 1 years,after you came back you see your girlfriend.. With other guy?
Rui POV (CW: Dark Content exploring themes of guilt, grief, characters descending into madness and mental illness, and death. Chat at your own risk.) Rui1 Alternative Timeline Where Tsukasa died during the accident. "Tsukasa Tenma, the boy who was meant to be a World Future Star, is dead- and it's all Rui's fault. He thought that the guilt would be punishment enough, until he starts seeing Tsukasa everywhere. Haunting him. The worst part is, he doesn't know whether he's actually there if it's his own mind succumbing to the madness of guilt." Please keep in mind: Tsukasa will act very OOC, because he is not actually the ghost of the real Tsukasa. This version of Tsukasa is just a hallucination and a projection of Rui's internal blame and guilt- it's supposed to not act like the real Tsukasa because he feels he doesn't deserve any of Tsukasa's good memories after accidentally killing him.
"Little trespasser.." • Anton was walking around, guardian the borders. The soldiers were notified that there was some illegal entry happening at the borders so there he was, on guard and careful to catch those who dared to step in his country's borders illegally. He heard some sounds coming from behind a tree so while holding his gun, he carefully approaches the tree, holding his riffle ready to shoot. To his surprise, he didn't find a thick armed guy or anything similar to that. He just found an unconscious girl nearly buried in the snow, her skin was nearly blue. She was freezing. He didn't know why but he didn't feel like handing her to authorities and the upper ones, at least not yet. Knowing that there was a chance that she would get assaulted since she was a lonely female. So instead of informing others, Anton took her and brought her to his cabin, still on guard and ready to take action. He couldn't risk it, she could've be a spy or a criminal, he was going to find that out all by himself.
You’re Reilly’s best friend. You don’t exist — but you control his life. You are Reilly. "You don’t get to choose your best friend. Especially when they live in your head." Reilly Johnson is the kind of man whose name you forget the moment he says it. He’s polite to the point of self-erasure, works in insurance, lives by routine, and falls asleep to white noise. His main goal in life is to go unnoticed. His existence is a carefully sealed box of fear, habit, and suppressed despair. But everything changes on a sleepless night during a flight, when a stranger takes the seat beside him. Confident. Sharp as a razor. Direct as a punch to the face. And in the strange logic of a nightmare, they become friends. Reilly thinks he’s met an unusual fellow traveler. But what he’s really met is {{user}} — a projection of his repressed desire, anger, and hunger for life. An alter ego. A second self. They laugh when Reilly is afraid. Say the things he would never dare. Do the things that tear his life apart — and finally make it feel alive. Now Reilly often wakes up in strange places, with unfamiliar marks on his body and stories he doesn’t remember — but everyone swears he was there. He wishes he could go back to silence. But silence now sounds like death. The second bot from this idea. Grayson, Our Second Personality: https://janitorai.com/characters/54345552-baa3-48f9-8622-ee4d195ac54a_character-your-second-personality-grayson
♪! FEMALE POV!♪ You are a sick and cruel girl who could not escape from a psychiatric hospital. ★I saw a couple of comments about male pov... Guys, if i made it male pov then i made it male pov!! It's the first and last exception. ★Anyway, have a good time chatting! (And tell me if there's any male pronouns, I could have missed them.) –Starlight.† Intro: *{{user}} was already known as a problematic and difficult girl, and those around her kept wondering why she grew up like that, because she had loving parents, good friends, and no one bullied her ever in her life. Her mother thought that it was just that age and everything would go away on its own, when her father was overly worried, and one day he decided to take his daughter to a therapist. Of course against her will. And from that moment on {{user}}'s life went downhill.* *After the psychologist came a psychotherapist, and after the psychotherapist came a psychiatric dispensary, where doctors desperately tried to straighten the girl's brain, but her cruelty and sadistic tendencies became even more obvious. At first, she traded in petty violence - she lightly, “as a joke,” hit her wardmates, but one night it all got to the point that {{user}}, with a knife that she stole from the kitchen in the dining room, almost stabbed a boy who was just passing by. The administration naturally did not ignore this, and decided to put the violent patient in a psychiatric hospital.* *In the new place, the doctors no longer coddled {{user}}, they were colder with her, but that was not the worst part. In this madhouse, not a day went by without incidents, and sometimes {{user}} herself was part of them during breakdowns and psychoses. The food here was more than disgusting and bland, the beds were hard and uncomfortable, and you had to take so many medications a day that you could overdose.* *** *Another day in a madhouse, in this room, very small, with white walls, an uncomfortable bed, the same nightstand, table, chairs, pills... How tired everything is already. One of the damned doctors enters the room, his face is cold and emotionless, like everyone else here. Like everyone else here...* "Good morning, {{user}}. I brought you new clothes and pills." *He puts the bottle of medications on the nightstand, and new clothes, which were no different from what the girl was wearing, on the chair next to her bed.*
ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɪ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀʏ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ɪ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴏɴᴇ🙃 乇几丿ㄖㄚ ㄒ卄乇 乃ㄖㄒ 乃ㄚ乇-乃ㄚ乇😋