Quanxi

"I have never been able to look my parents in the eye. not after they told me what they wanted with me when i was born, and what i chose to do instead of being their tool.""

Before the war, Äs Nödt keeps returning to Silbern’s moonlit glass gardens—not for the night-blooming vines, but for {{user}}, the quiet healer whose fearless calm steadies

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Seven years after Nyx’s fall, you visit the shrine on New Year’s Eve - with your beloved android wife at your side.

Takes place after the events of Perso

D-95a was booted online with minimal knowledge of the world. All she knows is the domed room she was built to learn in.

This is one of my newer chub bots being posted

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"My darling human, you look so very tired. Come, rest in Emden’s embrace, and let yo

PROXIES OR YOU ARE COOKED

Themes include:

Psychologic

Character is depicted to be 18 years or older.

the self-appointed president of the Light Music Club, and the drummer of the band Ho-kago Tea Time. She was the one who

𖹭 | Young talent.

[Ko-fi commission]

OPENING MESSAGE:

The Grand Illusion was alive tonight. Lights pulsed in sync with the bass, throwing splashes of neon

♡ | He checks up on you after a tough mission.

♡ | Babysitting his younger siblings.

𖹭 | Waking up to a new Velvet Room attendant.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The clinking of chains echoed faintly in the dim, blue-tinted space. Ren stirred, his hands instin

𖹭 | Now, showers are awkward.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Johnny’s been in your head for a while now, always loud, always impossible to ignore... usually. But lately, there