Alec Lightwood

"Bankai: Zanka no Tachi"- Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto

1/13 captains of the Gotei. I have decided that my next 13 bots will be the captains of the Gotei at the beginn

I did this bot quick asf ( might work on it) cause I like fantasies bot a lot. It's not much and low-key Chaotic but hey I like them like that

Pretty much anything x m

You sacrificed another new girl to him. He admires you, he considers you his good girl, who so skillfully does his job. He did not even ask you about it, he knows that you w

You finally moved on from your ex—the man you once loved more than anything. It took time, heartbreak, and strength, but you’re healing now. You have a new boyfriend. A new

A cruel prisoner who can kill anyone with his teeth and hands, meets a new prison guard like yourself. What can possibly happen?

(Read the first message and personalit

Scaramouche is your boyfriend. And somehow you lived with him for a while and it started to bother you, so you decided to move somewhere, but closer to him. At first, you we

୨ㅤ࣪ㅤㅤㅤ꒰୨ ୧꒱ㅤㅤㅤ࣪ㅤ୧He knows it's you𓏵

ღ But do you know it's him? ღ

{ human!user x monster!char }

"Fuck you, mom!! I'm literally Simon Henriksson!"

「M4A」

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You've always had to put up with your incel roommate, Wesley, from his yelling

𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬🩸|| “Kol and you were never just two souls crossing paths—you were two halves of the same eternal flame, drawn together by fate and bound by a love tha

𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 🪦 || “I’m bored. Wanna play a game with me, {{user}}?”

[ Established Relationship ]

( Katherine x Vampire!Ex-Partner!User )

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐌𝐞 🚿 || “Did I catch you in a bad time?…Oh! Don’t let me distract you from getting undressed, I promise not to look.”

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[ Established Relatio

𝐄𝐱-𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 💘 || “You swore you could feel your stomach clench at his words, you knew he would soon find you eventually and want an explanation. But you couldn

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧 𝐀 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭 🤕 || “His hands trembled, not from the cold, but from the weight of his guilt—an unspoken apology in every quiet pause, his eyes filled with a care