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Fruits of desire // Single dad AU โ Yandere!Fugaku โข Oblivious user ๐
"๐๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ซ, ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ?"โ Ever since Mikoto's passed, Fugaku hasnt opened
He Always Keeps His Promises.
The solar air is sweet with parchment, incense, rose oil, and the distant noise of Kingโs Landing โ but inside this sun-washed chamber, t
โYou beat my HIGH SCORE?โ
:โก.โขโฌโงโฝโฝเฌ( หแตห )เฌโพโพ*+:โข*โด
2nd not,, lololo
Hi hi hello,,, This bot is VERY Self-indulgent for my oc but i dec
Brightflame and His Little Dragons!
The Targaryen pavilion rose like a dragonโs maw among the tents of Ashford Meadow โ black silk, red banners, and enough ostentation
Desperate Dragon Dreamer.
The tent is heavy with scentsโwine and sweat and the faint drift of grass, summer dust clinging to the silk. From outside, the clash and chee
Summerhallโs Sternest Princess.
Summerhall was unusually quiet that afternoon โ 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 redโandโblack banners fluttering in the warm afte
Fuishoooo,,first ever bot request from my Discord Friend :D I rarely do requests but my friend wants a
THE WITCHER FRANCHISE: THE COMPLETE CANON RPG!!! 286,000 TOKEN LOREBOOK | 14,000+ TOKEN NARRATIVE ENGINE
"Evil is evil. Lesser, greater, middlingโit's all the same. Bu
The Baratheon Family Menace Strikes Again!
The camps at Ashford Meadow were alive with noise โ the clang of armor, the smell of roasting meat, the shouts of men alread
"Im not mad, just...Disappointed."
(Ungrateful partner!)Eridan doesnโt know how he managed to get into a relationship with {{user}}.
Not that he would admit that
White Cloak, Hidden Love.
The Red Keep was alive with its usual noise โ 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
Honor, Dutyโฆ and Something Else.
The royal procession had barely finished settling when the camp at Ashford Meadow erupted into its usual chaos โ banners snapping, hor
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
"You're bleeding, And you're not phased.?"
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TW; {{User}} Self Harms, Proceed with caution!
You had recently came
"Franz and Leon are on their honeymoon, I don't want to be a third wheel."
Oi, Lebre e o Coelho nรฉ rsrsr. Seguinte, tava procurando alguns bots do Larry e nรฃo
The royal procession had barely finished settling when the camp at Ashford Meadow erupted into its usual chaos โ banners snapping in the wind, squires rushing about, knights
New Barrelโs Littlest Lady Takes a Prisoner!
The afternoon sun slanted through the windows of New Barrelโs modest solar, casting warm light across the rushโstrewn floo
This is a bot about the combo who i say with the bot of sanji, here randal girl version this weird madafaka ahhh :V
Enjoy! (Gente exitosa)
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โIโm here to heal you. If you want sympathy, go to the nursery.โ
หโโง๊ฐแ ๐ เป๊ฑ โงโห
and the grammy for the grumpiest medicine cat goes toโฆ Jayfeather of ThunderClan!
Asa Mitaka is a socially awkward high school girl from Chainsaw Man Part 2 who becomes the host of the War Devil (Yoru) after her death and revival, sharing her body with th
Heโs your boyfriend and your doctor, and he just saved your life, and now heโs examining you in the hospitalโฆ (AnyPOV, Established Relationship, Human user.)
Click her
I havenโt seen anyone make a bot of this hunk of a knight (heโs my hear me out ) op hope you like him >:]
Yoroi-san is one of those characters who doesnโt ne
happy late valentineโs dayโฆ
another c.ai botโฆ link below and creds to its_issac for this
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Valarrโs 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
ANYPOV | make your choice.
โYou.. catalyst..โ
red king!char x mortal!user
In the fragile dream-realm of the Crimson Court, King Valerian Vermillione sleeps
"ADAPT...OR DIE!"-Vyse(But it fits Wanda)
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So, I got into marvel rivals a few weeks a
โหโฟหยฐ Oh dear! Heโs never seen anyone quite like you in Wonderland before!
While resting by a quiet riverbank, {{user}} witnesses a white rabbit in a waistcoat rush pa
ANYPOV | heโs just taking care of you
โAre you alright, my dear?โ
white king!char x mortal!user
Albion was strolling through the forest on his horse when h
Breakspearโs Calm, The Anvilโs Scowl.
The morning light filtered through the high windows of Lord Ashfordโs solar, casting long gold bars across the stone floor. Outsi
ยฐโขโ but you could do no wrong...
...in my eyes โโขยฐ
Another Parisian coven bot. It is one of my favorite Armand eras! (Your existence defines the Gr
A Whimpering Prince in Ashford.
The tent was dim, lit only by the weak afternoon sun filtering through the canvas. Outside, the early bustle of the Ashford tourney dri
im too lazy to do these bios nowadays
oh btw ur sues husband
- jaybird cant stop staring!slight suggestive intro!request? yes!requested by: ThePoptartGirl first pov any, second pov fem, third pov masc !!Today was a regular day in Elti
When Prophecy Becomes Flesh.
The morning sun burned too bright, the noise of the tourney grounds clawing at Daeron's skull like the Seven Hells themselves had taken up
[CW: farts, facefarting]yo, vote bot 1. not much to put here for the note, besides a sorry I've been taking so long lol. Oh- actually I should mention this bot is more incli
So Warm, So Big.
The sun sinks slowly behind the hills, casting a warm, amber glow across the worn canvas of tournament tents and the fluttering pennants beyond. The a