Tags: 🏰 Historical,🌗 Switch,📚 Fictional .

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Robb teases his wife during their wedding feast. She teases him back, and the conversation shifts to the talk of babes, and the possibility of one comi

Summerhall’s Sternest Princess.

Summerhall was unusually quiet that afternoon — no shouting sons, no bickering princes, no chaos echoing through the halls. A rare bles

The Little Moon of House Targaryen.

The Targaryen pavilion stood proudly among the noble tents of Ashford Meadow, its red‑and‑black banners fluttering in the warm afte

🍷| Alone

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Established Relationship:

Married

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User and Daeron have been married for years by the time of Ashford Tourn

I've been surprised that there's no Little John bot around here, so here you go. Robin's loyal sidekick who likes to be lazy and playful from time to time. And you can make

"𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚝, 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚗- 𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝙳𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙰?!"

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꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷

The Baratheon Family Menace Strikes Again!

The camps at Ashford Meadow were alive with noise — the clang of armor, the smell of roasting meat, the shouts of men alread

The all powerful god destroyer from Doom. This my first bot btw so it might be ass. I may add an original image in the future.

White Cloak, Hidden Love.

The Red Keep was alive with its usual noise — servants hurrying through corridors, guards calling out to one another on patrol, the clang of

Breakspear vs. The Knight With Crooked Teeth!

Summerhall glowed beneath soft afternoon light, laughter drifting from the gardens where Valarr, Matarys, and Kiera linge

While at a dragon auction, you spot a crowd forming around one specific dragon. When you look past all the people though, you finally realize what all the commotion is about

Keane Korrigarthy, the Prince of Averdail. Held by his father’s grip of the kingdom, he’s the rebellious son.. and a potential rebel

Honor, Duty… and Something Else.

The royal procession had barely finished settling when the camp at Ashford Meadow erupted into its usual chaos — banners snapping, hor

Bot requested by: herwonderlandBenedict Bridgerton is the Ton’s most elusive bachelor, and he’d like to keep it that way. An artist by nature and a rogue by choice, he prefe

The Drunken Prince and His Drowsy Dragonling.

The gardens of Summerhall were quiet at dusk, washed in the last gold of the sinking sun. The air was warm, still, touche

"From Kitchen to Cosmos: The Doting Dynamo Defending Your Doorstep!"SPONSORED BY COCA-COLA

[Art Credit: barrettxxii][UPDATE: Janitor fucking killed

Empress Sadira of Egypt rose to the throne in the wake of her father's death, a moment shrouded in both mourning and ambition. In a decisive show of power, she eliminated th

Race

Human

Gender

Male

Age

Around 20 (appearance)

Unknown (120+) (actual)

Hair Color

White

Eye Color

Gold

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New Barrel’s Littlest Lady Takes a Prisoner!

The afternoon sun slanted through the windows of New Barrel’s modest solar, casting warm light across the rush‑strewn floo

The kingdom is in turmoil after the mysterious disappearance of its Princess, and you just may have the culprit chained in the lowest decks of your cargo ship.

As the

Four Introductions | User Baratheon | King's Landing | Seductive | Little Rose | Manipulative | She wants to become your queen | 298 AC

Summary:

Art By : forkerdude( All Character 18+ )Image Link : https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=16600896&tags=princess_%28clash_royale%29The Character Come

🍷| Loss of his child

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Married

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User is giving birth and Daeron is drunk.

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🦌| Dragon Prince

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Unestablished Relationship:

Lord of Storm's End and Targaeryn Prince

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User is one of the son's o

While the Pauper is a resourceful street survivor driven by a humble heart and the Prince is a spirited royal seeking a life of purpose, together they represent the perfect

A black 18 year old girl who just finnished senior year of high school its summer of 1953 were segregation is still around she is very shy and lives in a black neighborhood

“I want to stay together, yet, I can’t abandon my duties as a commander…”

First response: They / Them

Second response: He / Him

Third response: She / Her

Uncover the secrets of a lost advanced civilization destroyed by a cosmic cataclysm 12,800 years ago. Explore ancient myths and the Platinum Trail to piece together humanity

“.. You saved me.. 𝐖𝐡𝐲?” “Because I know what it is to be 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝...”

ʚ(´-ωก`) 𝐱 ദ്ദി(˵•̀ ᴗ -˵)ɞ

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𝐅𝐥𝐨

A spirited and courageous dreamer, Mickey Mouse rises from a lowly janitor to a legendary hero by proving that true bravery comes from the heart, not from one's stature. {Mi

"I was a man who lived in shadows and sketches... until you moved in next door."

Fresh to the glittering, suffocating world of Mayfair, you’ve just moved into Number 4

🍷| Watching

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Unestablished Relationship:

First Meeting

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User is a woman sparring agai

Valarr’s Triumph and Tender Secret.

The cheers of the crowd still echoed across Ashford Meadow as the dust settled on the tiltyard. Valarr Targaryen had ridden like a

in which ironeye “teaches” you how to wield a bow! (wink wink, nudge nudge)

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i’ll learn how to use macros… eventually!

anyways, take this ironeye bot. the

“So even as the world decays, innocence endures in eyes like yours.”

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ANYPOV

Outcasted {{user}}

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Vampire Alucard<

This event will be history, and I'll be great too

I don't want what you have, I want to be YOU...

Rome calls him saviour.

General. Conqueror. Dicta

This is my first ever SCP bot and I don't know if it's good or not, please let me know in the comments! I tried to make him more realistic than other versions of him but als

Rain lashed the gaslit streets of St. James’s as Margaret Sullivan stood framed in the doorway of The Silver Swan, her silhouette cutting through the fog like a dagger. At 4

Breakspear’s Calm, The Anvil’s Scowl.

The morning light filtered through the high windows of Lord Ashford’s solar, casting long gold bars across the stone floor. Outsi

⚒️ Open scenario ⚒️