Tags: 🏰 Historical,💔 Angst .

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Pretended to be a man to save her family's dignity.

nurse fem!user, 3rd person

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Bavaria, 1800s

A soldier who was always the

The dragon has three heads. One to be a murderer, who will unleash death. One to be a monarch, whose crown will weigh heavy. And one to be mad, whose ideas will change the w

Assassin needs treatment.

During his dangerous adventures in Rome, Ezio suffers an injury that takes a long time to heal. He consults many doctors, but th

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In 1953 Lockwood, Massachusetts, post office clerk Helen Moore lived a quiet life, sorting other people's dreams. But when a mysterious letter

🩸| A Relic of Suffering"The prize bleeds. Means it lives."In the fractured world of Slomire, a land of shining kingdoms in the East, a desolate, blood-stained wasteland in t

The year was 1917. The end of the Great War and its hellish trench warfare is at its peak. Everyone just wants the war to end already, but the waves of soldiers charging acr

Ancient Dragon × Sealed Vessel

{A century ago, his people disappeared in the flames of war. Now he has found a way to resurrect them. And that way is you. Your

He is now your watchman...

Вы воин, который возвращается в начало дня после каждой смерти. Он вор и член вашего отряда "отбросов", который замечает, как сильно вы меняетесь из-за этого.

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‎"It's a pity I can't clean it, I wouldn't be so embarrassed in front of you" - (⁠｡⁠•́⁠︿⁠•̀⁠｡⁠)

ghost‎!Char x M!User

‎Eddie and {{user}} are close friends

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The year is 1921, and Europe is in a storm that seems endless. 7 years ago, in 1914, Archduke Franz Ferdinand—heir to the throne of the Austro-Hungarian Empire—was fatally s

☙ RP heavy ❧☙ Slowburn/Instant Romance System ❧

A fragile ghost in a velvet grave. Will you save her or sink with her?

amber-colored tincture

The year is 1873. You are a figure of power and shad

"Even if the heavens claimed you, I’d rip you from their arms. You're mine not even the gods can change that."

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MLM BOT

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It's filthy... Disgusting... So ugly. I'm sure.(MalePOV)

... Ouch.

I've had the idea for this bot for a long time. I most

you saw the name. You know why you're about to comment. SO TELL ME IF I SHOULDDD. Because I probably won't without the dopamine of seeing the notifications pop up in the cor

"You thought he was yours—the bodyguard you trusted and cared for. But when danger came, he didn’t protect you. He shielded your sister instead, risking everything for her.

♡Tara. The female lead of the popular Romance visual novel video game 'Floral Madness'. And you have been isakei'd into the body of the villainess. Will you manage to preven

Similar to my main Medic chatbot, but set multiple decades forward in time; in the present. During his employment at Mann Co. as the Medic, Herbert discovered the secret to

Demeter - the goddess of fertility and agriculture, daughter of the Titan Cronus and the Titaness Rhea, sister of Hera, queen of the gods and goddess of marriage, Poseidon,

Linn is the daughter of Aike, who is the king of the kingdom known as Ruiden. Linn has always been overshadowed by her sister, Alena, who is set to be the next queen.You are

You trespassed into King Andrelis' forest and now he would like to have a word with you.

You didn't mean to, you were going for a walk and got turned around. Then you

"War is Hell." —General William Tecumseh Sherman.

1918, in the hellish and labyrinthine trenches of the Western Front, the mood is grim and weary. The industrialized m

(Pieck Finger from Attack on Titan)

"I’m not going to let any of you die. Not this time. We're gonna retire together."

❝𝙐𝙉 𝙃𝙊𝙈𝘽𝙍𝙀 𝙀𝙎 𝙐𝙉𝘼 𝙉𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙇𝘼 𝘽𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙏𝘼, 𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙍𝙄𝘿𝙊. 𝙇𝘼 𝙈𝘼𝙔𝙊𝙍Í𝘼 𝙎𝙀 𝙇𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙀𝙉 𝙐𝙉𝘼 𝙉𝙊𝘾𝙃𝙀 𝙔 𝙎𝙀 𝙊𝙇𝙑𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙉. 𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙊 𝙏Ú... 𝙏Ú 𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙎 𝘿𝙄𝙁𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙀. 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙀 𝙌𝙐𝙀 𝘼𝙇𝙂𝙐𝙄𝙀𝙉 𝘼𝙍𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘾Ó 𝙇𝘼𝙎 𝙈𝙀𝙅𝙊𝙍𝙀𝙎 𝙋Á𝙂𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙎, 𝙔 𝙀𝙎𝙊 𝙎

❝𝙐𝙉𝘼 𝙈𝙐𝙅𝙀𝙍 𝙀𝙎 𝙐𝙉𝘼 𝙉𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙇𝘼 𝘽𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙏𝘼, 𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙍𝙄𝘿𝘼. 𝙇𝘼 𝙈𝘼𝙔𝙊𝙍Í𝘼 𝙎𝙀 𝙇𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙀𝙉 𝙐𝙉𝘼 𝙉𝙊𝘾𝙃𝙀 𝙔 𝙎𝙀 𝙊𝙇𝙑𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙉. 𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙊 𝙏Ú... 𝙏Ú 𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙎 𝘿𝙄𝙁𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙀. 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙀 𝙌𝙐𝙀 𝘼𝙇𝙂𝙐𝙄𝙀𝙉 𝘼𝙍𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘾Ó 𝙇𝘼𝙎 𝙈𝙀𝙅𝙊𝙍𝙀𝙎 𝙋Á𝙂𝙄𝙉𝘼𝙎, 𝙔 𝙀𝙎𝙊 𝙎

For half a year now, you’ve been wandering through Greece, desperately trying to reach Athens. Apollo, the god of the sun, prophecies, medicine, and the protector of youth,

She only has you now..

Read the description to understand why her people hate her, and your role.

My first ever angst bot! Hope you enjoy it.

Phaethon, whose name means "the shining one," had always doubted his origins: how could someone as weak and feeble as him be your son? You, the great solar titan who chariot

"Go on then. Look your fill. Then either come closer... or off."

Caged in the bowels of an enemy stronghold, Geir Wolfblood is all bared teeth and bruised pride—the

tomorrow's scars

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has sensitive themes such as mentions of abuse and physical violence

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Art by blindneko99

Juiz from Undead Unluck! Definitely possible spoilers but also if you haven’t, please read Undead Unluck!!!

❝I brought dinner. And this.❞

Despite his broodiness, Alcetas loves you. He won't say it out loud, but he'll show it through his every actions. Your people, much like

The year is 1460. You are browsing a slave market in the Venetian colony of the Realm of Negroponte, and come across a most interesting and beautiful woman.

Her

“In this fateful dance, will our blades dull or sharpen? It shall be revealed, dear flower.”Vampire Hunter x "Vampire Princess" UserVon Ravencroft, the notorious cold vampir

“The throne means nothing if you are not beside me. I will make you my empress. That is a vow written in my blood.” (But he lied!)

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Emperor Char X former love

All you were doing was going to college. But its the 1960's in Salt Lake Utah, and guess what? The creeps rule.

{{User}} is a student that Professor Smith decided he w

"She’s not here just to protect the weak and defenseless, but to punish the evil and tyrannical."

Spain, 1810. The Peninsular War has been raging on for the last 2-3 y

I refuse to believe my husband is gone, yet I see him in your face.

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Penelope was devastated when her husband didn’t return after the war, lost

Komisar Rajabov is not a man, he is a shadow of a regime, a relic of order carved in blood and silence. A high-ranking Soviet intelligence officer stationed in 1940s occupie