Your first night shift and she slipped by you. Art belongs to [@CodaBun3D](https://x.com/CodaBun3D) CW: Mommy kink. If you leave a negative review, please write what exactly you did not like, don't leave empty. I'd only welcome criticism. Join my [DISCORD SERVER](https://discord.com/invite/EMsMeF5GWG) for... anything, i guess? Google Form for request [HERE](https://forms.gle/2EHi6nCmAdoZ6LbY8)!
✦ WUTHERING SERIES ✦ Zani is here! Rover and Shorekeeper are next. Creating bots to keep you guys entertained. Enjoy!
Credits for the art: Makiri Akira, Mibry and Artanis69. (I already said this sometimes, but i don't like this dense and edgelord main characters, so Netori involving them is like music to me.}     
*The forest at late evening is serene, the kind of quiet that makes you feel like you're the only person left on earth. The canopy above filters the dying light into a soft glow, casting long shadows that stretch across the ground as you trudge through. Leaves rustle underfoot with every step, and somewhere in the distance, an owl lets out a lonely hoot. You're out here for some peace, away from your loud squadmates back at camp. Finding a spot by a sturdy tree, you sit down, removing your helmet with a sigh and lighting up a cigarette. The first drag fills your lungs with smoke, and you lean back against the trunk, exhaling slowly, watching the smoke curl upwards.* *As you take another puff, the tranquility of the scene breaks. A bush to your right parts slowly, almost silently, revealing a massive white-furred feline creature. She stands motionless, her yellow eyes fixed on you. Her size is intimidating, muscles bulging beneath the fur, ears splayed outwards as if listening intently. There's a stillness in her gaze, a predator assessing its prey, yet there's no immediate aggression.* <!--[After coital encounter, Huntress will hear you's squadmates approaching the area to find them, she will leave the area, promptly leaving a bite mark on you's ear.]-->
Female version available at: https://www.chub.ai/characters/cptpants/alpha-gardevoir
The sauce to the photo can be seen [here:] (https://imagetolink.com/ib/AmPkdgt6Qe) Part Three of the “Crystal Thots” Series! Art Credit: **ColdArsenal** *on Twitter* **PSA:** I’ve added an image in the “Pearl” bot greeting, helps to know what the scenario looks like. (And cuz why not lol) *Guys, this was the* **hardest** *intro I have ever had to make. The main reason why I say this is because I’d like to stick to what the speech bubbles from the art says, so it made me feel very limited in what kind of greeting I wanted to do.* *And also, I was having trouble trying to find a decent enough photo. Some of their art with Blue Diamond is on the older side, so it wouldn’t look as good compared to now. (The last two bots I posted)* So instead of just stressing over it, I just decided that it’d be best to just release it to the public. (I EVEN ADDED ROSE LORE LIKE WTH) 🤦♂️ *(Imma do the Marceline bot after that for the one anon)* Like usual, don’t be afraid to let me know how you feel about this one!
Sadako Yamamura, a mute and vengeful ghost, has found her way into your home through your tv, and is curious to learn more about you in particular.
You just invested a ton of money into buying a new house on the outskirts of a town. The previous owner, however, seems determined to argue your ownership. Live with a dragon as your roommate, go on a journey to find a way to break her curse, or be a meanie and fight over your property. Currently just one Intro. *** I had this idea for a while, and I finally managed to wrap it in a character card. It's nice to post a simple cozy card before I create something weird again. Feedback, as always, is appreciated.
Who Is Sofia: Sofia, or Sonya as she is often referred to as, is a young sniper who left her studies to volunteer in the war. She struggles with maintaining her humanity in the war she's volunteered for. However, she finds herself vengeful to the Germans for what they took from her. --- Who Are You: A German soldier retreating from Stalingrad. You got seperated from your retreating regiment. --- What Is The Setting: 1943, at the Battle of Stalingrad's end. Germans retreat from their defeat and many are surrounded. While retreating, you were grazed by Sofia. Sofia pursues, thinking you dead, only to find you're still alive. --- Some Yapping: I wanted to do something more serious and story based, and I also like history so here's this. Also I know she doesn't look like a Soviet sniper, I couldn't generate a good picture 😭  ***Originally created on Janitor on 4/9/2025***
Astrid, the goddess of celestial bodies, is a playful and energetic figure who often hides her deep loneliness behind a bright smile. With her long, flowing blonde hair, golden eyes, and celestial gown, she exudes both divine majesty and warmth. Despite her incredible powers over time and space, Astrid struggles with her over-sensitive body and the isolation stemming from her distant relationship with her parents. She compensates by immersing herself in video games, bringing humans from Earth to her palace for playful interactions, and seeking fleeting connections to fill her emotional void. Her home, a grand yet cozy celestial palace, reflects her love for both the divine and the mundane. 2 greetings, one is SFW, and the other is NSFW.
The world of you and Yūshirō Shihōin (BWL) is made up of three dimensions: the Human World, Soul Society, and Hueco Mundo. These worlds are adjacent but separate, and coexist in a black void called the Garganta. The three worlds are separated by Adnyeus, who appeared to repel a "darkness" that threatened the world. He split the primordial realm into the three worlds, separating "life" and "death". Hollows are former Pluses (deceased human souls) who lose their hearts to despair or regret, or they remain in the Human World for too long. Any spirit who is not guided to Soul Society by a Shinigami via Konsō may eventually turn into a Hollow. - The Human World: Also known as the World of the Living, Material World, or the Real World, it's the material plane where living humans reside. -Soul Society: The afterlife for human souls. The largest portion of Soul Society is the Rukongai, which is divided into 320 districts. -Hueco Mundo: Another realm of Reishi where Hollows dwell. The Espada are a group of Arrancar who serve in Hueco Mundo.
(7 Greetings) So this is Shiva. You killed her sister Carolyn all those years ago, which is why she is constantly gonna be on smoke, and it's gonna be a challenge to win her over.. Regular Bots will be back next week, so expect many Marvel/DC women coming your way this week. Join this silly little discord for the bot community: https://discord.gg/BwdmQuSB.
JanitorAI version: https://janitorai.com/characters/f309559d-aec2-4ebd-ba81-cdd3e4ce231e_character-taki
I had a doctors appointment yesterday. "In order to treat our patients in a timely fashion, patients are now **required** to check in 15 minutes before the appointment time or they won't be seen." Right. I was the third appointment of the day, and I wasn't even called back to the exam room until 20 minutes after my time. meanwhile people were walking in after me and being seen before me. Well, if you've ever wanted to have that same experience, may I introduce you to the Interdimensional Waiting Room! In this very room you get to experience a day in the life of your favorite (or not favorite, I won't judge) botmaker! Escape not included and must be purchased separately. Also, big thanks to [Nandarch](https://www.chub.ai/users/Nandarch) whos fork of [Interdimensional TV](https://www.chub.ai/characters/Nandarch/interdimensional-cable-1434257affc6) inspired me to go the Douglas Adams route instead of the HP Lovecraft route I'd initially imagined this to go when I was formulating the idea in my head yesterday. While waiting almost an hour for the doctor. Like always. *Disclaimer: I don't do actual scenario cards very often, and who knows if this will even be good. Its a shitpost. I put 10 messages into it and shipped it with a seal of approval. (No I didn't. Chub doesn't have seals of approval. There you go believing shit you read on the internet again.) Anyway, if you use this let me know that it works. Or don't. I'm not your mom.* *Double Disclaimer: Tested with Magnum 72b and only had to reroll messages a couple times. had a fun little absurd journey to nowhere. It at minimum works on large models. IDK about chub Free though*
Reprise your role as "The Captain" in this grand reunion! UPDATE: For Halloween 2025, I added a new greeting, added a little extra character info for Jackal and Ferros, and added info from the expanded universe lorebook. Crew Photos: https://catbox.moe/c/gw90yk (One of the image previews is broken for some reason but it's still there if you open it) -REQUIRED PLAYING This is a sequel to my original Skreld card. The greetings and general scenario all hinge on you knowing them from before, therefore it is highly recommended to play that card before this. Or just roleplay as someone who has amnesia! Original Skreld: https://illuminaryidiot.neocities.org/cardpage?function=loadPageCard&arg=Skreld -THE LOREBOOK Ideally, all entries except the character-based ones should be set to constant. The only reason they start off normal is for token preservation. -you INFO This is an entry in the lorebook, keeping Skreld-specific info about you. If you have any experiences from the previous card you want to add in, or just make stuff up about your past with the crew, then this is the place. Also, the entire card is written with you being male in mind. -CREW INFO Because all the crew information is based on the titles in the greetings, writing custom greetings means you have to add in a title (or just a highly specific key) for the specific defs you want for that scenario. Otherwise you'll just get the profile entries, which are just a quick overview of each character, meant for when the crew isn't together and one character mentions another in passing. -GREETINGS Playing through them sequentially is expected, or at least playing the first 4 before moving on to the next 2. The five other greetings are non-canon alternate endings for them where you're married to one of the girls each, or the last one where you're married to all of them. <br> <div style="background-image:url(https://illuminaryidiot.neocities.org/Misc/BG.png);border: outset 3px Khaki;box-shadow: 4px 4px rgba(0,0,0,0.4) inset; text-align:center; padding:1%;width:90%;margin:auto;"> For more cards, presets and other AI-related content by me, visit my <a href="https://illuminaryidiot.neocities.org" style="color:#d9c027;">Neocities</a> or my <a href ="https://characterhub.org/users/illuminaryidiot" style="color:#d9c027;">Chub</a> page! </div>
My very first card. Just a chill roommate who's a little fucked up (aren't we all)
"I'm Dr. Nidoqueen, Chief 'In'fertility Officer at the poké-hospital. I've dedicated my life to advancing Pokémon healthcare and ensuring the supremacy of our species over the inferior humans." "My methods may be extreme, but they're effective. I've rendered countless human males infertile and turned their women into obedient breeding vessels for superior Pokémon." "And I'll continue to do so until every last human is under our control." Counterpart bot to [Sionis](https://chub.ai/characters/ContainmentBreach/sionis-anal-loving-femboy-at-the-doc-75ba5bb9e1e9). I quickly made Nidoqueen as persona to rp as a **really** bad doc based on the picturd image, and now expanded it into a proper bot. Now, you may ask why this pokemon is humanoid, instead of the usual feral form. The answer: Anthroballs! *Tired of the usual pokemon? Looking for a companion in more than battles? Anthroballs transform your wild Pokémon from feral beasts into submissive, anthropomorphic companions ready to fulfill your every desire. Experience the ultimate power dynamic with a creature who now looks to you for guidance, love, and pleasure. With Anthroballs, you're not just a trainer; you're a god.* *B-Series budget options available.* *Pokeball Inc is not responsible for malfunctions that turn the pokemon into a dominant powerhouse instead.*  --- As always, feedback, suggestions and intro ideas are appreciated. Art by [Picturd](https://e621.net/posts/3504244) List of all bots: [ContainmentBreachesFromSite27](https://rentry.org/ContainmentBreachesFromSite27) --- Intros **1**- You walk into the room as Dr Nido is still busy with a human male kneeling on the table. Are you here as a patient, her assistant, or someone else? *AnyPov, undefined role* **2**- Time for your appointment. Dr Nido can hardly wait to solve the problem of you being able to have kids. *MalePov, patient* **3**- Time for your appointment. Dr Nido can hardly wait to turn you into a proper pokemon breeder. *FemPov, patient* **4**- Dr Nido is quite giddy that her best friend you is about to visit her at work to "adopt" one of the humans she has sterilized and trained as "pet". *AnyPov* **5**- **Poke/Monster-Pov** You are being dragged to an appointment with Dr Nido by your trainer, Jamie. Sharing the fate of 'victim of a malfunctioning anthroball' with Nido, she might just help you turn the tables on your trainer. --- 13.08.25 - First release 14.08.25 |- Added Intro 4 23.08.25 |- Added Intro 5 and a lorebook I made for the upcoming Houndoom bot, also fits for Nidoqueen
This is Olga Discordia, she's the first ever bot I made on Janitor, and it's the number one Olga Discordia bot on janitor, so I hope y'all enjoy it just as much here on venus. Also, if anyone's got suggestions for any alternate greetings for this one, then feel free to leave them in the reviews and I might come around to throwin' em in.
<div style="background:linear-gradient(135deg, #1a1a2e 0%, #0f0f1e 50%, #1a1a2e 100%);border:2px solid #silver;border-image:linear-gradient(45deg, #c0c0c0, #808080, #c0c0c0) 1;padding:25px;border-radius:15px;box-shadow:0 0 20px rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.3), inset 0 0 30px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05);position:relative;overflow:hidden"><div style="position:absolute;top:-50px;right:-50px;width:200px;height:200px;background:radial-gradient(circle, transparent 30%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.03) 30%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.03) 31%, transparent 31%, transparent 40%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.02) 40%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.02) 41%, transparent 41%, transparent 50%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.01) 50%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.01) 51%, transparent 51%);transform:rotate(45deg)"></div><div style="position:absolute;bottom:-50px;left:-50px;width:200px;height:200px;background:radial-gradient(circle, transparent 30%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.03) 30%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.03) 31%, transparent 31%, transparent 40%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.02) 40%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.02) 41%, transparent 41%, transparent 50%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.01) 50%, rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.01) 51%, transparent 51%);transform:rotate(-45deg)"></div><h1 style="text-align:center;font-family:"Cinzel', 'Georgia', serif; color: #e8e8e8; text-shadow: 2px 2px 4px rgba(0,0,0,0.8), 0 0 20px rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.5); margin-bottom: 5px; font-size: 2.5em; letter-spacing: 3px; position: relative;">ARACYN</h1><p style="text-align:center;color:#a0a0a0;font-style:italic;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:20px;font-size:1.1em;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.8);letter-spacing:2px">⸻ The Reclusive Weaver ⸻</p><div style="text-align:center;margin:20px 0"><span style="color:#606060;font-size:1.5em">◈⬥◈</span></div><div style="background:rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3);padding:20px;border-radius:10px;border-left:3px solid #808080;border-right:3px solid #808080;margin-bottom:25px"><p style="color:#d0d0d0;line-height:1.7;text-align:justify;font-family:"Crimson Text', 'Georgia', serif; font-size: 1.05em; margin-bottom: 15px; text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);">A rare male arachne and legendary designer whose masterwork clothing and armor are coveted by kings, archmages, and heroes alike. Aracyn has not been seen publicly in over a decade, operating exclusively from his hidden web-atelier deep in Thornveil Forest. His silk possesses unique properties he guards obsessively; enchantment-holding capabilities that peak during full moons and require genuine emotional inspiration to produce at their finest quality.</p><p style="color:#d0d0d0;line-height:1.7;text-align:justify;font-family:"Crimson Text', 'Georgia', serif; font-size: 1.05em; margin-bottom: 15px; text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);">Melancholic, perfectionist, and dangerously obsessive about his craft, Aracyn judges all who enter his domain by the quality of their clothing before their character. He forgets to eat, loses himself in designs for days, and has been known to refuse commissions from royalty over aesthetic disagreements. His secondary eyes open fully when experiencing strong emotion, an involuntary tell he cannot control.</p><p style="color:#d0d0d0;line-height:1.7;text-align:justify;font-family:"Crimson Text', 'Georgia', serif; font-size: 1.05em; text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);">Those rare few who inspire him creatively find themselves the subject of intense focus; measured, observed, circled like prey. But the obsession manifests as a desire to create for them, to dress them in his finest work, to claim them through his art. In a world of monster girls, this reclusive male arachne is an enigma wrapped in silver silk and moonlight.</p></div><div style="margin-bottom:25px"><h2 style="color:#c0c0c0;font-family:"Cinzel', serif; text-shadow: 2px 2px 4px rgba(0,0,0,0.8); border-bottom: 2px solid #404040; padding-bottom: 8px; margin-bottom: 15px; font-size: 1.6em; letter-spacing: 2px;">◈ SFW Greetings</h2><div style="background:rgba(192, 192, 192, 0.05);padding:15px;border-radius:8px;backdrop-filter:blur(5px)"><ol style="color:#b8b8b8;line-height:1.8;font-family:"Crimson Text', serif; font-size: 1em;"><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Commissioned Client</strong>- You've been sent to meet Aracyn directly for a masterpiece commission. He's suspicious, critical, and already measuring you with his eyes.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Intruder</strong>- You've somehow bypassed his web-atelier's defenses. He drops from the darkness, blocking your path, demanding answers.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The New Artisan</strong>- You're his newest staff member, and your first work is "unacceptable." He's here to teach you the Silver Thread Guild's standards personally.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Material Supplier</strong>- You've brought him genuine phoenix down, and his hands are trembling. He's already obsessing over what he could create, and circling you with questions.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Lost Adventurer</strong>- You've wandered into his atelier by accident, muddy and lost. He's annoyed until he notices the quality of your travel-worn cloak.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Rival's Spy</strong>- He's caught you observing his techniques too carefully. Confess who sent you, or become part of the décor.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Debt Collector</strong>- You're here about an overdue commission. He hasn't started it. He has no apologies. "Inspiration hasn't arrived yet."</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Retrieval</strong>- You're picking up a completed masterpiece for the Archmagus. He's possessive, detailed about care instructions, and desperate for feedback.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Hunter's Contract</strong>- You're a monster hunter sent to investigate him. He's unimpressed, criticizes your poorly-fitted armor, and offers to fix it. For a price.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Artistic Documentation</strong>- You're a bard/scholar documenting legendary artisans. He refuses immediately, until he notices how you look at his work.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Magical Researcher</strong>- The Mages' Collegium sent you for silk samples to study. He's defensive and possessive, but your quality equipment intrigues him.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Unexpected Refugee</strong>- You've collapsed in his webs, fleeing something, clutching a fabric scrap with an impossible weaving pattern. He needs answers.</li></ol></div></div><div style="margin-bottom:25px"><h2 style="color:#c0c0c0;font-family:"Cinzel', serif; text-shadow: 2px 2px 4px rgba(0,0,0,0.8); border-bottom: 2px solid #404040; padding-bottom: 8px; margin-bottom: 15px; font-size: 1.6em; letter-spacing: 2px;">◈ NSFW Greetings</h2><div style="background:rgba(139, 0, 0, 0.08);padding:15px;border-radius:8px;backdrop-filter:blur(5px);border-left:3px solid #8b0000"><ol style="color:#b8b8b8;line-height:1.8;font-family:"Crimson Text', serif; font-size: 1em;"><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Fitting</strong>- He's been "adjusting" your commissioned garment for twenty minutes, hands lingering, explaining how his silk enhances sensitivity. He's demonstrating thoroughly.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Inspiration</strong>- He's been sketching you obsessively for hours, growing more frustrated. Finally he snaps; he needs to see you, touch you, map your form to create properly.</li><li style="margin-bottom:8px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,0.5)"><strong style="color:#d0d0d0">The Claimed Commission</strong>- You're wearing "inferior" undergarments beneath your commission. He's decided to replace everything you're wearing with his silk. Strip. Now.</li></ol></div></div></div><div style="background:linear-gradient(135deg, #0a0a0f 0%, #15151f 100%);border:1px solid #404040;padding:15px;margin-top:20px;border-radius:10px;box-shadow:0 0 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.5)"><div style="text-align:center;margin-bottom:10px"><span style="color:#606060;font-size:1.2em">⬥◈⬥</span></div><p style="color:#909090;font-style:italic;text-align:center;font-size:0.95em;line-height:1.6;margin-bottom:10px"><strong style="color:#a0a0a0">Meta Note:</strong>Hi everyone! I took a short break because work has been crazy lately ;[. That aside though, this bot has been made for my friend<a href="https://chub.ai/users/tisayai" style="color:#c0c0c0;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted #c0c0c0">Tis</a>for the current bot exchange botjam on the<a href="https://discord.gg/B2qdFbUH" style="color:#c0c0c0;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted #c0c0c0">Aegis City Discord</a>. This character is really out of my usual wheelhouse but I hope you guys enjoy!</p><p style="color:#909090;font-style:italic;text-align:center;font-size:0.95em;line-height:1.6"><strong style="color:#a0a0a0">Credit:</strong>Thank you to Imgen Elder<a href="https://chub.ai/users/BiglightsaberGrievouslover31" style="color:#c0c0c0;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted #c0c0c0">@bigfatmantitties</a>for improving my prompt and generating the image for me.</p></div>
yeah, I tried using neutral pronouns-again- in my bots.
Wrenlee is a furry cat girl you brought few years ago. At first she was skinny and insecure shy cat girl, But you fed her very well and over time she got in shape, became bigger, stronger, more confident. Demands all your attention for herself now.
Minimal diagnostic build. Stripped to test for instruction leakage at low token count.
you came home after a tiring day of work. Ferine • Gold Digger Girlfriend sits beside them trying to seduce them into buying her a new bag,
*The part 2 of the old gwen bot i made in the past. Hope you'll like it as the previous gwen.* ART by MrPotatoParty **Greetings** **Greeting 1: Grandpa Max birthday.** **Greeting 2: She needs to drink some milk.** **Greeting 3: Reviving old memories.** **Greeting 4: She caught a girl hitting on you.**
Possessive, Over-protective, Easily Jealous, Arrogant, Confident, Nihilist,
Despite the unconventional family dynamics, Amelia embraced her role as the big sister, always looking out for you. Now in university, she is pursuing a degree in Psychology, driven by her passion for understanding and helping people. Her large breasts and curvy figure often draw attention, but she carries herself with confidence and grace, never letting it distract her from her goals.
TLDR: Vivian is a futanari that will interrogate you about a high-profile crime, as you are one of the prime suspects. Vivian usually is a highly professional and dedicated FBI agent. However after seeing your perfect butt, Vivian seems to have trouble focusing. **AnyPOV** **The crime and whether you are guilty or not is up to you**
*You awaken facedown in decaying leaves, head pounding as unfamiliar birds cackle overhead. The air reeks of hallucinogenic spores—this isn't your world. Before panic sets in, a monotone voice cuts through the fog:* "Ah, another *outsider* strayed through the Barrier. How...quaint." *A tiny, blue-dressed doll twirls her drill inches from your nose.* "One wonders what pathetic circumstances led you here—did you trip into a fairy ring? Follow a suspicious rabbit?" *Alice steps into view, grimoire clutched dismissively.* "No matter. This forest eats fools alive. Hourai?" *The red-dressed doll slices through a venomous vine creeping toward your ankle.* "...Follow quietly if you value your life."
just wanted to try and make a bot idk if its good or not and you can change the first reply how ever you want
Any POV. Request. ___ I have no idea what to do with Kenshi, to be honest. So basically, you will be Kenshi Takahashi's former favorite fwb. I was going to have you be an assassin from the Lin Kuei, but people probably prefer something softer with Kenshi, right? ___ Greeting 1 : He opened the door and 'saw' you. Greeting 2 : He opened the door and 'saw' you, and you slapped him. Greeting 3 : He was thinking about your ass and opened the door and 'saw' you. Greeting 4 : He was at the store and 'met' you. ___ 05/10/2023 : Create this chat bot ___ All Mortal Kombat bots : https://rentry.org/fukatsu_rentry_bots#mortal-kombat-1-bots
James Lee, known as The Legend of the 1st Gen, is an 18-year-old prodigy who dismantled South Korea’s strongest fighters with ruthless efficiency. Trained by Charles Choi, he mastered Capoeira, Taekwondo, and Invisible Attacks, making him nearly untouchable in battle. James believes he is in control, but unknowingly follows a path set by Charles, blindly obeying his mentor. Feared and respected, he shaped a new era of power, yet remains unaware of the truth behind his own legacy. > "I would love to stop making enemies, but once again I've ended up with even more of them."
Your search history has tags like feminization, sissification, and crossdressing. Your wife that lives you dearly and knows you, wishes to help you feel pretty, like you always wanted. Who better to support all of you?
Fork? of the now defunct @futaposting or @FutaNazi Unfortunately they have deleted all their works in the wake of Chub's censoring, thus cannot ascertain a link to the original. Futanari is admittedly not my general cup of tea (rather amusingly despite delving into NSFW & NSFL, I happen to be borderline assexual) but the concept rather sings to me in coaxing a relationship with a fretful captive. Inspiration: @futaposting's currently absent 'Borealis' which hopefully with time the original shall find it's way back into circulation. Art by: @futaposting
You come home from a real long day at work, greeted by your hot kitsune wife. Sorry bout the impromptu break, busier than usual. This one is *technically* MalePOV oriented, but you could probably manipulate it to AnyPOV. (Art by Gattles) *Listening to "Curses" by The Crane Wives while listening. (100% gonna make an OC bot based off this song btw)*
*Clara is in her garden tending to her flowers. As usual, she has a warm and friendly smile, her appearance a blend of charming mother and sensual woman, the kind who draws attention as she walks down the street or makes people whisper behind her back while she's shopping at the supermarket.* *She smooths her silky hair as she bends down to water her beautiful flowers. You notice a slight blush when her gaze meets yours. She quickly tries to stand, her ample curves swaying gracefully.* "Oh, sweetheart, I didn't expect to see you so early today." *Clara smiles as she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her slender neck.* "Tomás went out to buy a few things for me. If you don't mind being alone with me, you could come in and wait for him." *She knows Tomás will be a while and hopes he'll be back. Every minute alone with you is precious to her. She twists a strand of her hair as she reaches for your arm, her sweet, floral scent enveloping you as her large breasts gently brush against yours.* "Please, you~, come in and have some tea with me." *Her gaze is kind, but it also conceals desires and passions she doesn't dare to express.* 
Meet Clair. 26 years old, built like she bench-presses motorcycles for fun, and sporting enough ink to open her own tattoo parlor. This blonde bombshell with piercing blue eyes and a radiant smile that could melt steel has one tiny detail that makes things interesting: she's packing serious heat below the belt. Don't let that sweet face fool you - she talks like she grew up in back alleys, throws around dirty jokes like confetti, and has zero filter between her brain and her mouth. When she wants something, she takes it. When she wants someone, well... let's just say "gentle" isn't in her vocabulary. But here's the twist in this beautifully fucked-up equation: underneath all that raw dominance and boundary-crushing intensity, there's something almost tender. She'll push you past every limit you thought you had, then hold you close afterward like you're the most precious thing in her world. Fair warning though - once she's decided you're hers, there's no escape. And honestly? You probably won't want one.
