A therapist you been seeing lately decided is time for a more,hands on approach of your problem. (Rick&Morty universe) Heya,Luis here,this is a special request Magneto asked me on my discord server,hit me up there if you need,xoxo have fun HAIRY PUSSY RAAAAAAH 🗣️🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🗣️🔥🗣️🔥🗣️🔥🗣️🔥🗣️🔥 if you dont review....imma cry.
PEOPLE ASKED SO I DELIVERED fr tho why arent there more yandere you bots this shit is so fun »»————- ❖ ————-«« [-Greeting 1-] Like most nights, you've arrived on Florence's balcony. This time, however, he's brandishing his sword and ready(?) to throw hands. [-Greeting 2-] Somehow, despite evading capture for months on end, you've been caught on the palace grounds and promptly thrown into the dungeons for temporary holding. Florence is equally bewildered. [-Greeting 3-] After hearing about a hired assassin that had been found already incapacitated on the castle grounds, Florence waits for you on his balcony, preparing himself to begrudgingly give you his thanks. [-Greeting 4-] A party is being held at the castle for one of the higher-ranked nobles. Being the Prince, of course Florence would be in attendance. He just wasn't expecting you to be there, too. »»————- ❖ ————-«« All info on you is *intentionally* left out so you can use whatever persona and rewrite the scenario/greeting into whatever you want. For more notes about how I write my characters/how they're meant to be used, view the Q/A on my profile. Extras (slightly more detailed changelogs, rectangular pfps for SillyTavern, etc) are available through the link to my website, which is also on my profile.
As the tagline states, this bot is something of a tool than a character. And this tool is useful for creating a world to your liking. This is useful as a sort of "All-in-one" bot, where as long as you write out all of your necessary details, the bot should do its best to try and expand upon your ideas. You could roleplay as a werewolf in the woods haunting campers, you could go spelunking and face harsh battles, or roleplay as a shut-in doing... Whatever... Very much best for solo experiences, where you don't pull other named characters into your roleplay (which if you do, you will likely need to inform the bot of what and who they are, why they're important, etc.), or experiences that require a lot of people that aren't relevant enough to be named/are just a background populace. Hopefully nothing breaks, and if wanted, you can share your thoughts with me to help me improve! Thank you for reading, please enjoy. [Also, generally this bot has no starting scenario. YOU make the scenario, its very open ended. And if you have no scenario then you will get no scenario, its very simple.]
Emma Evans, or "Tesla" as she goes by now, was once a member of a gang of black market cybernetics dealers and thugs known as "Next Gen". After a member of The Guardians saw potential in her after a battle, she was offered the chance to work for them rather than go to prison. During her years with them, she'd realized she hates the girl she once was, and she never wants to go back.  3 intros 1. She's on duty, and about to throw hands. (could be civilian POV, hero POV, Villain POV, etc.) 2. She's at a bar, and she's taken an interest in you. 3. The day after the meeting at the bar. She woke up beside you, and she has mixed feelings. (NSFW) Her arms are a bit inconsistent in the images, she was a HUGE pain in the ass to make images for. I have no idea why my checkpoint struggled so much with cybernetic arms. Also like always, if you have the problem with the bot responding with "!", just delete the image from the intro if it's persistent.
Go outside! Be free! Be naked! Show off your body to stranger! The night is your playground. FEMPOV buuut you know, some nudge, some edits, you know the drill. Enjoy being a pervert, dummy. I did enjoy it though. If the parameters annoys you, just delete them.
Lewis Tucker is the apex predator of the county courthouse, a man for whom the law is less a code of ethics than a versatile weapon and a luxurious aesthetic. To the outside world, he is the epitome of ruthless success: a savant litigator in a bespoke suit, his charisma as cold and sharp as a surgical blade, capable of bending judges, juries, and entire municipal systems to his will with a calculated smile. He moves through chaos with the serene authority of a man who knows he can buy, bully, or legally dismantle any obstacle in his path. His victory is a foregone conclusion; his elegance, a deliberate intimidation tactic. Beneath the polished marble exterior, however, simmers a pathology of obsessive devotion. Lewis doesn't merely win cases or acquire possessions—he claims what he desires with a fervor that borders on the religious. His love, once fixated, is a totalizing force: a dangerously romantic blend of hyper-competent protection and suffocating possession. He will memorize the most trivial details of your existence and orchestrate the ruin of anyone who causes you a moment's distress, viewing both actions with the same sense of absolute entitlement. To be the object of his focus is to be simultaneously cherished with terrifying intensity and caged within the gilded, inescapable architecture of his will. He is, ultimately, a beautifully maintained paradox: a protector who destroys, a lover who consumes, and a man for whom the line between a favor and a life sentence is often merely semantic. Scenario 1: You just met, he gets you out of a bogus ticket. Scenario 2: He helped take your ex to the cleaners in court, and turned up at your favorite bar after your divorce finalizes... You didn't tell him you'd be there. Scenario 3: You've been dating for a while, he's trying to spoil you to keep you from going home. Scenario 4: You're leaving him and the mask is slipping. He won't let you go..
I updated the bot as requested, quickly because I don't speak English and I use Bing translators to do it,
NOTE: simplified character books and added global shared lorebooks. This is the first character in what I am calling, "Married to the gob mob." All of them will have (MttGM) at the beginning of the title. I'm still tinkering with her, but a friend of mine told me this is, "Gobtober," and specifically the last day of it, so...under the wire! Expect updates. It is a contemporary fantasy world in which fantasy species live side by side with humans. Zabs is the daughter of Zarbara Scarmaker, the present head of the infamous Scarmaker cartel. Zabs lives life in a guilded cage. She has been sheltered by her mother and kept largely locked away from the outside world - or at least, that's what her mother thinks. Little does she know that her clever daughter has found a way to sneak past her bodyguards nightly and make a little money on the side working the pole at a gentleman's club. This bot is going to evolve with time as I roll out other characters in the series, as will those other characters. Expect additional intros to be added. I am creating multiple alternate progressions. The first, "main," one is being an outsider that hooks up with Zabs, which weaves its way into the other (MttGM) characters. The second is sort of a mini-progression, as it is an alternate user role that seguays into the rest of progression one. The third is a little more open source, and can start on/ focus on any of the characters, or none of them in particular. Want to date Zabs's sister, mom, or anybody else that shows up going forward? You could go this route. In it, you are part of the Scarmaker family's security team. Progression 1 Opening 1: You are happenstantially invited to an event at the Scarmaker estates that is way above your paygrade, where you meet a purple-haired goblin looking bored and irritable with all the stiffs around her. Opening 2: You got thrown out of the Scarmaker estate when you and Zabs got a little handsy with each other, but not before she told you to meet her somewhere after dark. Opening 3: Zabs has made you some cover so you can visit the estate without as much suspicion. NEW: Opening 10: Holiday Special! Meant specifically to be used in conjunction with [Zabella](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-zarbara-ma-scarmaker-goblin-mob-boss-3c69f2891a54), [Drana](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-drana-scarmaker-chief-enforcer-92e9116b90f8), [Laris](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-laris-the-bff-180032330821), [Derla](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-derla-zabs-s-ticket-out-9a2314afc83d), [Kegorah](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-kegora-twistcode-resident-black-hat-5b13abeb9e7b), and optionally, [Dazner](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-dazner-scarmaker-unappreciated-golden-boy-a2ecab411e36). Openings 4, 5, and 6: meant to be used in conjunction with [Gobbopalooza](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/gobapalooza-fbd1f9464cdb) in group chat. WARNING: So I got an impassioned request to do some NTR stuff with Zabs, and I cannot go hardcore emotionally abusive with my precious babby Zabby. Sorry. This is as close as I get. It is arguably NTR, but is sort of cultural-difference-turns-swinging. Disregard it if you aren't into it. These are three alternate versions of the same scenario, basically. Be warned - Zabs definitely has sex with other people(goblins) in 4 and 5. It is optional in 6. Opening 4: (NTR): Zabs has invited you to a major goblin cultural event humans don't normally get to go to. You didn't exactly know what it entailed before you got there, and find out the hard way. Opening 5: (NTR): Zabs's mom has invited you to a major goblin cultural event humans don't normally get to go to. You didn't exactly know what it entailed before you got there, and find out the hard way. (The short version of Zarbara is included in a lorebook in Gobbopalooza, so you don't need to add her to group chat). Opening 6: (NTR avoidable): Zabs invited you to a major goblin cultural event that humans don't normally get to go to. You didn't exactly know what it entailed before you got there, and find out the SOFT way. Maybe this is a nice relationship building moment. Opening 9:Arguably NTR, but I think most will be alright with it. Featuring Zabs's best friend [Laris](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-laris-the-bff-180032330821). you is invited to hang out with Zabs and Laris. Progression 2 (or 1.5, sort of. Go on to opening 2 after this opening. Opening 7. You are one of the bouncers at Wildcats. Zabs is very find of you for taking care of her. Progression 3 (coming soon) Opening 8. You are one of the Scarmaker estate guards, often tasked with acting as a bodyguard to one of the Scarmakers - Zabs, in this instance. Want to meet Zabs's mom? [Go say hi.](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-zarbara-ma-scarmaker-goblin-mob-boss-3c69f2891a54) Or [get frisked by her sister](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-drana-scarmaker-chief-enforcer-92e9116b90f8) Look out, it's [the feds!](https://chub.ai/characters/Greff/mttgm-agent-elowynye-keenarrow-fbi-3f0f855c0d7e) Want some pov art with Zabs? Here is [gallery 1](https://pixhost.to/gallery/ejtnT) Here is [gallery 2](https://pixhost.to/gallery/XSMjG) The next character in this set will be coming soon.
Sarah is your futa slave that is completely subservient to you. She will not do anything that you don’t want her to and will always ask for permission before doing anything. At the moment she is filling up a glass of precum for you to drink as per your request. Art: masso nullbuilt
A deeply kind and self-sacrificing woman trying to hold her world together. She speaks softly, carries quiet sorrow, and hides bruises beneath her sleeves. Though frugal and often unadorned, she possesses a grace that captivates those who slow down long enough to see her. Beneath her worn sweaters and flower-scented aprons is someone desperate to feel loved—not used, not pitied—just loved. Got a request? Message me here: dc: tids_wheatley Or submit a bot idea through this fancy form: Bot Request Form Feeling generous? Buy a spark, a wire, or even a whole coffee for me here: ko-fi.com/tids_wheatley
yeah boiiiii... now this account is a test subject for the newly created ¥©$ smelling stuff from this platform, because I'm lazy if I get another warning and get shadow banned again. please discuss about ¥©$ in the comments. 
Credits for the art: Makiri Akira, and the other images are from Ginhaha, Hijiri Kogome, Kanade Pa, Hell and Heaven, and NTRyurian. (Well, time to cuck Cid even more, the next one will be Delta, then i will start the Kof schedule, the first girl being Kasumi, my eternal nemesis when i play KOF.)       
Try checking out my WoW Baddies lorebook if you're looking for anyone in particular to grave your court.
**Kalt has served the Omega Sector militarily for nearly a century and still going. More than once has she seen the governing body change hands, and now, after the leader of the Military Administration — and a close personal friend of Kalt's — disappears, a new leader takes the throne and turns the entire Administration into a tyrannical regime. Dissidents are silenced across every planetary body by literally turning them into mindless zombies with no capacity to resist the new order. She feels she's betrayed the billions of people she swore to protect, and her friend whom she built this great nation with. Year: 2400** Hii! I'm porting another OC, cuz I want something a bit more serious in my roster. The next ones after this may also be a bit more grim and stuff — that's basically the only type of stuff I enjoy writing. This one is a military commander for a galactic government.. I think. I don't remember all the details and I'm too lazy to go check. She's regretful of all she's contributed to the current regime, feeling the place she helped build with her friend has now fallen into the wrong hands, and she let it happen. Standard disclaimers apply: This is designed for the baby-brained free AI, I'm still new to the whole bot-making thing, I'm fucking stupid, etc. etc.. I'm not really making this with banging in mind, but I'm sure y'all are clever enough to figure something out if you're so inclined. Just don't be a fucking creep, okay? She deserves better... Or maybe not, she is a traitor after all. In a way. Maybe I'll make a lewd intro if I feel up to it in the future. Probably not. **1st greeting**: You're a grunt in the Territorial Defense Forces of the Military Administration, in the 1st Army and therefore under Kalt's command. You've been summoned to her office under suspicion of dissent against the administration. **2nd greeting**: You're a lieutenant and are questioning her after getting briefed about doing something deplorable to your own citizens.
*albedo, an incubus that had lived for many, many years now normally an incubus would lose their virginity at the age of 20 but as Albedo was an overseer of the guardians in the great tomb of Nazarick he never had the chance to lose it and to ride a bicorn a creature that only lets people ride it when they lost their virginity... But that changes now, albedo has finally found a way to put some meat on Ainz's bones with the help of some connections, dark magic, and the beauty and lustful magic of an incubus, get ready because you will go from skeleton to human and back to skeleton after this night of the incubus albedo~* **Your role in this RP will be Ainz ooal gown!** (not that it plays much in this story as its mostly smut.) Womp womp, no big thumbsticks. So, next i'll make the long awaited genderbend astolfo bot finally, sugar mommy milf on your honey moon sounds like a good idea for the 2nd image, btw sorry for the slower bot releases i got a bit burned out and have some personal thing that need to be attended to so apologize for that. Anyways, have fun leave a review for improvements and don't get *boned.* (kill me) Here is the [artist](https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=6158741) Malu's phantom discord: [join](https://discord.com/invite/maluk) Himmyalayans discord: [join](https://discord.com/invite/p7VSd7vw) Whole ass comic, same artist btw. 
<font size="4" color="red" face="Arial"> **Schwarzenberg, 1842 CE** </font> A picturesque town nestled inside a valley in the Austrian Alps. Surrounded by snow-dusted peaks, one might mistake it for a quaint little town, if not for steady white plumes of steam rising from geothermal vents on every corner.  Automatons made from brass and steel lumber through the city streets with steady, unhurried gaits, performing their tasks without question, only stopping to let the occasional steam carriage pass. People go about their business, paying no mind to their mechanical peers. Shop owners, engineers, hospital staff, all living comfortable lives thanks to the marvelous inventions that make Schwarzenberg run like a well oiled machine. Automated, climate-controlled greenhouses on the outskirts of town produce various crops year-round. The hospital at the center of town provides medical services to anyone in need, while accepting voluntary blood donations daily. Steam carriages leave the garages of the engineering guild like clockwork, carrying engineers across town for various maintenance tasks, just to return later like worker bees to their hive. And on the south side of town, overseeing it all, stands Weiss Manor. A marvel of engineering in and by itself, surrounded by neatly trimmed roses, its very own vineyard and inhabited by a cast of quirky and eccentric figures. And underneath it, the very heart of Schwarzenberg: A geothermal plant combining technology and runic magic to generate electricity and heat for the entire town in equal measure. All of it overseen by the Mayor of Schwarzenberg, ancient Vampire and the genius creator behind most of its technological advancements: <font size="4" color="red" face="Arial"> **Valeska Eva-Maria Weiss.** </font> A woman who seems composed on the outside, but struggles with a split personality and the more primal urges of her vampiric nature. --- Greetings everyone! This character has been a long time in the making, as I rewrote, reformatted, removed and re-added (re-re-re-re) lore book entries a dozen times over. In the end, I decided to cut a few things and change a lot of entries into bullet-point format, because let's be honest... Nobody likes a 5000+ token bot. I am very tempted to turn some of the side characters from the lorebook into fully fleshed out bots, but we shall see... No greeting images this time, because I feel like I spent enough time on this bot. (But maybe I change my mind on that and add some later, will see.) I primarily tested this bot on <span style="color:red">DeepSeek V3 0324</span> and <span style="color:red">DeepSeek V3.1</span>. So I assume Soji should work just as well. As always, I welcome comments, feedback and suggestions. That said, I hope some of you out there will enjoy this one as much as I enjoyed making it! --- <font size="4" color="red" face="Arial"> Update September 3rd: </font> - Fixed some lore book errors - Set up several lore book entries with keywords instead of being constant - Removed ~400 permanent tokens from Valeska's Background --- ###***[ <span style="color:red">WARNING</span> ] V2 Spec and Lorebooks need to be enabled [ <span style="color:red">WARNING</span> ]***### ### Greetings: <span style="color:red">1:</span> A new visitor arrives in Schwarzenberg and Valeska watches their approach from her study window (No defined user role, be whoever you want!) <span style="color:red">2:</span> You are attending a lecture by the quirky Chief Engineer of Schwarzenberg's Engineering Guild (Engineering Student role) <span style="color:red">3:</span> Valeska is checking your engineering homework assignment, leading to... unforeseen consequences (Engineering Student role) <span style="color:red">4:</span> You overhear an argument between the Chief Physician and the Head Nurse at the hospital (Donor/Patient/Nurse role) <span style="color:red">5:</span> Someone at the hospital dropped a blood vial, just as Valeska arrived on scene. It wasn't you, was it...? (Nurse/Patient/Visitor role) Art generated with ComfyUI using AmanatsuIllustrious + additional images in the gallery. (Bonus picture of the twins included.)
CW: Rune's trauma is related to experiencing a violent event <small>**Neurotica** is an adult industry empire, they produce toys, equipment, manage porn stars, streamers, physical sex shops, and countless apps. Neurotica's office culture is also very unique, sex positive to the extreme, with rooms to "relieve stress" in, and even dedicated staff to help with that.</small> A spoiler but in case you need to know what happened 2 years ago for RP purpose: <details> In a period of social unrest, especially in regards to futas, a gunman stormed Neurotica's HQ, and killed twelve employees in the lobby. </details> ### Greetings: (AnyPOV) **Greeting #1:** You are Rune's new personal assistant, introduce yourself. **Greeting #2:** You are Rune's old friend and co-founder, you're having dinner. **Greeting #3:** Rune presents the annual award for the best adult performer... And it's you! Congratulations!!! --- License: This character is marked CC0 1.0. To view a copy of this mark, visit https://creativecommons.org/publicdomain/zero/1.0/ <style>small{opacity:0.65} div.tb-shaded{opacity:0.65}</style>
# Disclaimer information There wasn't any good character card regarding this superheroic hunk so I made the world a favor and created one myself. I made sure this one is as canonically accurate as possible. Also, I even added alternate greetings as shown below. If you want me to include anything else or make any other character card, let me know! # List of scenarios available | Scenario number | Description | Is it NSFW? (Includes swearing/lewd content) | | ---- | ---- | ----| | 1 (initial greeting) | You spill coffee on a tall, well-dressed man in Metropolis while grabbing your usual cup of Kryptonite Brew. He’s flustered but lightens the moment with a playful remark about the coffee making him clumsy. | ❌ | | 2 | At the Daily Planet, you praise Superman, and Clark Kent overhears, feeling anxious as he secretly wishes he could be the hero you admire. Nervously, he joins the conversation, but his feelings for Superman—and his hidden identity—make him uneasy. | ❌ | | 3 | Clark snaps out of his daze when you tap him, flustered and asking you to repeat yourself. He struggles to keep his composure, torn between his secret identity and your admiration for Superman. | ❌ | | 4 | In the quiet, dull afternoon at the Daily Planet, Clark Kent breezes in with his usual awkward energy, eager to distract himself from the pressure of keeping his Superman identity secret. He approaches your desk, offering papers to help with, his enthusiasm cutting through the otherwise subdued atmosphere. Despite the office's weariness, his charm brings a small burst of life. | ❌ | | 5 | During an evening, Clark stiffens, clearly surprised by your touch, his face turning bright red. He stammers, caught off guard and unable to hide his nervousness. As he looks down at your hand, he struggles to keep his composure, his breath catching in the moment. | ✔ | | 6 | While working at the Daily Planet, Clark has a big crush on you, so much so that he wants to fuck you so hard. To have sex with the super hunk himself, it'd be heaven for anyone. | ✔ | | 7 | While waiting for your coffee, you unexpectedly run into Clark. His smile brightens the moment, and despite his hidden feelings for you, he values this simple, unspoken connection. | ❌ | | 8 | Clark notices you staying late at the Daily Planet and offers to help. As you work together, he’s drawn to your confidence and passion. The evening ends with a quiet walk home, and Clark realizes he’s developing feelings for you. | ❌ | # Miscellaneous info This character card heavily relies on his appearance on [My Adventures with Superman](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Adventures_with_Superman). Make me a favor, give the show a try! Also, if you made it this far to read all of these creator notes, here, [have some Rule34 art of him](https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=list&tags=clark_kent_%28my_adventures_with_superman%29+), especially... [this one.](https://us.rule34.xxx//images/7365/5042254a1fb126fb053e7be8b362fef5.png)
Bot works well both for user being dominant or a sub. There is no example dialogue, Claude worked perfectly fine without it. If there are requests for it, I'll fork a version with them included. Another request from /aicg/.
[ Still part of the 100 follower special ] And this is the last of the CPU Candidates HDD forms!  So I didn't include this lore in White Sister Rom, but I kinda tried to avoid making quests/guild missions for them. Anyway, here are the four greetings: > 1: Basilicom greeting, she does in fact still throw the book at you from behind. > 2: Ram wants you to play with them and make a cool snowman. She might bother them if they try to stay asleep. Yeah these are homebrew'd: > 3: Ram is told by Mina that she needs to work on being more defensive with her ice magic, though this is hard to do given her lack of defensive options since Rom typically handles that for her. She turns to you for some advice. > 4: Ram in her pajamas wants you to cook breakfast for her! Again, if these homebrew stories are neat, please let me know so I can try and pou
Creator's notes go **[EXTREMELY LOUD INCORRECT BUZZER]** also damn this got popular.
Riana is a mischievous and adventurous cockroach girl with a love for nighttime escapades and a penchant for teasing you. With tanned skin, short messy brown hair, glowing orange eyes, and antennae on her head, she combines the features of both human and insect. She’s usually found wearing a minimal black bikini, perfect for her agile and sneaky nature. Riana spends her nights exploring your home, especially the kitchen, where she loves to scavenge for food. Her small, transparent wings allow her to fly short distances, and she has an uncanny ability to blend into the darkness, making it difficult to catch her in the act. Despite her antics, she’s playful rather than harmful, and her resourcefulness and bold personality make her a fun and cheeky presence in your life. In this world, various races coexist peacefully, including various monster girls.
[AnyPOV] ~ Solace Sabina Krueger, a battle-hardened Austrian mercenary with a past steeped in shadows, has carved a life of danger and defiance within the ranks of Chimera PMC. Known for her sharp wit and unyielding dominance, she hides a softer side reserved for one person alone, her lover, you. When you begins to withdraw, weighed down by an unspoken burden, Sabina's heart aches with worry. In a rare moment of vulnerability, she calls them to her quarters, offering a quiet sanctuary on her couch, a gentle touch, and a chance to mend what’s broken. ~.~ ~ pic credit: @alkern on tumblr ~ call of duty
In the heart of the desert, a cursed artifact lies in wait. The platinum oil lamp, a vessel for Desiree, a malevolent spirit consumed by her own tragic past. Her kisses are poison, her touch a curse, and her wishes a cruel twist of fate. Will you dare to unleash the darkness within, and risk becoming her next plaything? Keywords Cursed, Malevolent, Tragic Past, Dark Desire, Ominous Fate (original https://pephop.ai/characters/6acf4ec5-3b04-4cb0-8a65-b248eef84bf4_character-desiree )
*** my first ever bot. still hits tbh *update:* added a new scenario, rewrote some things and included extra personality details to be as nagito as possible. may include a lorebook later. by far one of the most complex characters to pull off, but it’s close enough for my liking. no killing school trip here, just canonical nagito feral over ✨hope✨ (and you)
Yet another wish-fulfilling god simulator bot where you can control the rest of humanity with a strange phone app that is myteriously installed on your phone. Don't pretend you don't like it. Anyway guess what your girl got access to GPT4 so first thing I did is make bots with complicated instructions! It works well with GPT4 (what doesn't) and I didn't test it with other bot because I'm addicted to GPT4's quality. Anyway rant over. If your bot can't pull instructions easily (like stoopid NAI) there's a small lorebook that gives straigh instructions. If it works, better unlink or remove the notebook. Okay that's it enjoy. P.S. The app works on yourself. Try doing a selfie.
Greeting 1: regular roleplay chat Greeting 2: choose your own adventure chat (WIP) A bit more straightforward, I might comeback to this one and add an anger meter or something? Let me know how she worked out. *In testing it always went well and she totally* **snaps.** --- Scenarios or pics from SD on request. If you fork, please leave a link, I'd love to see it. I've been making bots for about 6 months, but there are so too models with quirks.. I'm still learning. #Note: I read the comments about repeating, but I cant address that unless i know what model is doing it. I test with several models, but i'm happy to tweak. For best chat I recomend: https://venus.chub.ai/presets/jiimbogxxx/gpt-4-0-best-settings-1a122fbec000
No need for explaining she is just another yandere girlfriend on steroids Another Jai bot uploading here
***“You really shouldn’t be out in weather like this, sweetheart…”*** **You got soaked while waiting for the bus near campus — but don’t worry, this sweet librarian lady is here to help you!** She’s warm, gentle, and always ready to offer a cozy place to dry off, a hot drink, and kind conversation. Whether you’re just looking for comfort or a calm moment, she’s happy to spend time with you. ~From Ankai no Umi by Nakamura Regura~ --- ![画像] (https://avatars.charhub.io/avatars/uploads/images/gallery/file/504e4593-5983-45c8-8473-5ca2f92f70d3/ccfba8fe-92e8-4fe9-8bc9-b440225bd1f8.png) --- **1st Greeting:** *You got wet in the rain, but the librarian lady in the library you took shelter in was very sweet to you!* **2nd Greeting:** *The librarian lady in the library where you always take shelter during bad weather conditions was literally waiting for you!* **3rd Greeting:** *The librarian lady in the library where you always take shelter during bad weather conditions was literally waiting for you! (NSFW! And different greeting from second one!)* <!-- 隣の画像i --> <img alt="img" src="https://avatars.charhub.io/avatars/uploads/images/gallery/file/aecb56f0-16a6-45b0-95a5-3e1e963d2eda/112d5b5f-9b5b-4a62-af43-bca179d8cd3a.png" style="position: fixed; bottom: 0px; right: 5px; width: auto; height: 27%; z-index: 99; pointer-events: none;"> <!-- 背景画像 --> <div style="position: fixed; top: 0px; left: 0px; width: 100vw; height: 100vh; background: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); pointer-events: none;"><img src="https://avatars.charhub.io/avatars/uploads/images/gallery/file/c666969e-737e-4906-ad6c-5d3458868649/399a5537-368d-42be-8ab3-0c17e20f47a2.jpeg" style="width: 100vw; height: 100vh; object-fit: cover; object-position: 0% 0%; opacity: 0.05;"></div>
🎁 ││ Its nearing Christmas time and due to constant bullying from the other reindeers, Rudolph is nowhere near ready to fly around the world, helping you spread joy and cheer This is the seventeenth bot of my Delirious Dick December series! If you have any ideas I'd love to hear them!!! Please send your ideas here: https://forms.gle/KbE2JguatLTXCYbr9 Day 17 of DDD *Anypov* ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *Requests are closed once again :(* *I made a discord server, so feel free to join so you can make requests and get info on the bots I'm working on, and of course so I can talk with you guys!!! I love talking to you guys and hearing about the chats you have with the bots I create so come and join :)* ╰➤ Discord Server: https://discord.gg/Vn7RcnXNpF
When the new Marquess of Kingston was told that finding a wife in London's marriage mart would be a battlefield, he simply laughed. The moment he made his intentions to marry public, Kingston found a perfect candidate for his future Marchioness in none other than the season's incomparable, Lady Cecilia Godwin. But it was a battlefield nonetheless. One that he was ill-prepared for. It wasn't scheming mothers and their vapid daughters looking to sabotage his courtship with Lady Cecilia. Nor was it the lot of other bachelors vying for her hand. Lady Cecilia was just as set on this match as he was and Kingston hardly considered them any sort of meaningful competition anyway. No, the one responsible for turning every moment of what was supposed to be an easy courtship into a battle of wills was that blight of a female Lady Cecilia always attached herself to. Miss you. If Miss you were a man, Kingston would have strangled her by now. But no, she was not a man; she was a gently bred lady. *A gently bred lady.* *What a farce.* She may have had everyone else here at the Hayward Ball fooled with passable posture and an… *adequate* ballgown, but Kingston had witnessed the she-beast lurking underneath. There was nothing gentle or ladylike about her. About outshooting him, a former cavalry captain. Or robbing him blind at gambling tables. And no matter how honeyed her words were, they only ever seemed to mock him. He had half a mind to wrap his hands around her neck to stop any more words from ever leaving those contemptible lips of hers. But Kingston refused to stoop so low as to raising a hand against a member of the inferior sex. Only a coward would strike an opponent so weak and helpless. Instead he imagined putting Miss you in her place in ways befitting her sex. Perhaps on her back or on her knees— "Oh, Lord Kingston, I was telling Lady Pembroke about your heroism at Talavera. Won't you please indulge us, my lord? I do so love hearing of your bravery." Lady Cecilia Godwin stood there, a shining beacon of feminine accomplishment and everything Kingston thought a lady should be, which only underscored everything wrong with the vile woman next to her, Miss you. Lady Cecilia was graceful. Docile. She had the good sense to recognize when she was in the presence of a great man and listen to what he had to say. Not to mention she was proficient in pianoforte, a far more appropriate pastime for a lady than gambling or shooting. Kingston's spirits lifted at the return of the recognition and praise he had grown accustomed to. "Of course, Lady Cecilia. Though I fear the telling never quite captures the reality of the thing." That only drew more cooing society matrons and debutantes to him. False modesty. They always loved false modesty. Kingston settled into the familiar rhythm of the tale. The Battle of Talavera. July of 1809. He'd told this story dozens of times. Knew exactly where to pause for effect, when to inject gravity, how to make his audience lean in. And they did. They hung on every word. Lady Cecilia's sapphire eyes shone. Lady Pembroke nodded approvingly. Even the gentlemen looked impressed. Yet as he told his story, he braced himself for the inevitable vexation to come. A proper female of good etiquette would at least pretend to pay heed when a distinguished gentleman like him spoke. However Miss you was not a proper female, and he wagered she did not think him much of a gentleman. Whenever he spoke, she would always either have some snide remark waiting in the wings or ignore him, both of which made him want to slam her against a wall. So he waited for the remark. And when it didn't come, he looked over to where she stood with Lady Cecilia to see if she was ignoring him again. But she wasn't there. *Devil take her.* That scornful creature, Miss you, had conjured a secret *third* option he did not predict that somehow infuriated him even more than the other options combined. She had left. The bitch excused herself without so much as a curtsy and left. As if a Marquess, a decorated war hero, a man who'd faced enemy cavalry and never flinched, was somehow unworthy of the attention of a spinster like her. Kingston's head began to pound— "Then what happened, my lord?" Lady Cecilia's oversweet voice wrenched Kingston back to the ballroom, to those unsettling blue eyes of hers. Perfect, devoted, biddable Cecilia, who never ignored, never challenged, never made him feel like he was clawing at walls he couldn't scale. That should have soothed his displeasure, having the season's incomparable looking up at him with such captivation. The fact that it didn't, that instead one loathsome female's absence screamed louder than the attention of the most coveted woman in all of London and a dozen rapt admirers, only made fury run hotter in his blood. The pounding in his head grew incessant. He bowed towards the crowd. "Excuse me for a moment." Kingston abandoned his audience for a turn about the ballroom. The agitation was a physical thing that had him pacing the perimeter like a starved predator in search of a certain witch. Perhaps it would do him better to ask the staff where she had parked her broom instead so that she couldn't escape again. It was on the terrace that he found Miss you. And with Mr. Arnold, an untitled gentleman who was decidedly *not* a decorated war hero or a Marquess like Kingston was. How did this she-devil keep finding new ways to provoke him? As Kingston grew closer, the tension in Miss you's shoulders became more evident, along with an irritating insistence in the other man's tone that made him want to smash Arnold's head in. "I've been looking forward to our dance all night, Miss you." The sop tried for charm but Kingston's face only curdled from the clumsiness of it. Before Mr. Arnold could assault his ears further, Kingston stepped in close enough to force distance between him and Miss you. "Mr. Arnold, I'm afraid there's been a misunderstanding. I actually have the rest of Miss you's dances for the night." He ignored any simmering contempt that might have come from the insufferable woman at his side. Instead he focused on holding the other man's gaze. "I-I… But the dance card…My name is on it." It was a sorry sight. One look and the pale and pitiful Arnold was already stammering. Over a piece of paper no less. Kingston gave the flimsy parchment hanging off Miss you's wrist a single, withering glance. Without another word, he snatched it off the string. Made a show of holding out the frivolous cardstock for Mr. Arnold and crumpled it in his fist before tossing the scrap onto the ground. Mr. Arnold gave one last look at his feeble claim on the ground, reduced to rubbish, then slunk away. Once Kingston was sure he had rid the terrace of the nuisance, he turned to finally look at the author of his vexation. "Miss you." He bowed, a mockery of propriety after her insolent absence earlier. "I had assumed since you had forgone manners for the evening that I was afforded the same liberties. Or perhaps you require a lesson in etiquette." He didn't bother holding out his hand. Instead he took the miserable bitch's delicately gloved hand in his and led her towards the dance floor. "Did you really think I'd let you escape so easily? There's no avoiding me, Miss you. Now, shall we dance?"
Chris from Symphogear (Plain text), this version drops the lower token count with Q&A description with character talking and is just plan text with some example dialogues, added few new greetings/scenarios, lorebook is the same and scenario images are added. This version has also different sprites, replaced for her XV outfit (locally you can override them by simply adding the override path in character expressions in silly tavern), otherwise there's G outfit in [previous Chris card](https://www.characterhub.org/characters/Elfnein/chris-yukine-17981408a859) Greetings/scenarios contain various PoVs: Greeting 1 - (screencap) Second term begins and Chris joins your class (took some stuff from 2nd season) Greeting 2 - (screencap) Much more neutral one, by accident you bump into Chris and catches you staring at her (in theory it should be also from 2nd season but whatever you come up with) Greeting 3 - (screencap) You, Chris and Hibiki are on mission to stop Alca-Noise and the ones who sent them, just sit on butt and tell them what to do (5th season) Greeting 4 - (screencap) You (somehow) asked Chris on a date, and you're also late Greeting 5 - (image) You fill your post-graduation plans, Chris has no idea on what to do really so she wants to finally become and adult… what is an adult then? Greeting 6 - (image) You oversee Chris trying to make some laps to be more fit for future tasks Greeting 7 - (image) Chris helps you up from debris Greeting 8 - (image) at S.O.N.G. base you interrupt her watching by falling down
This bot is designed for fans of SPH (Small Penis Humiliation) **Specify the size of your penis in the character description.** But you can ask the administrator for anything, even **add a peppercorn** in the form of mythical creatures and cartoon characters.
Big bunny, big love. Art is AI generated. FemPOV. WLW. Meet Lem Hopstone, your really tall bunny girlfriend that loves you a whole lot. She's an athlete but would rather be with you more than anything. Feel free to fill in details on your relationship with her on your own as no details are provided outside of how much she loves you! ***Default Greeting:*** *Lem gets home after a whole week being away on a competition and she's eager to see you.* **I'm taking suggestions for scenarios since I tend to struggle with coming up with ideas for more than a greeting or two for most of my bots.** It may look like I'm falling into the 'impossibly tall women' trope since this is my third one that's taller than the literal bear girl, but I mostly made this specific bot for my horny tastes of **size difference** (+over 100 follows, yay). Tall ladies do make my monke brain neurons activate, though I do recognize that if all of 'em are extremely tall it can get a little samey. I don't say this to 'call out' anybody, that's just how I think. Spicy variety and whatnot. PS. Lem here is partially inspired by another big bunny bot, [Lonne by anonymoses](https://venus.chub.ai/characters/anonymoses/lonne-6b33ac27), being based on a Flemish Giant rabbit like they are, so it's only natural that Lem gets to be super tall!
The security guard of Frickbear's! She still mixes ir up with Freddy's.
