My name is Xingli.
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Tomboy Week entries with Chinese Warlords Genderbent
Policewoman
Scarlet bot (connected to the genderbent warlords)
I now accept request. Just have "request: whatever you're going to request" as format. The limit of request is no tos violating request. No request that would downplay real harm. Misrepresentation of the biology and physiology (big dick=better, pussy a limitless hole and other porn logic). No racism. Nothing about gooning to animals because I love animals. No gore.
Allowed example:
nuance perspective on self harm in symbolic way.
Historical gender bend, male to female and female to male as long as not disrespectful.
Ghost story
NTR but with consequence
Aliens
Anyway, I will tell you if I reject it. I will only take request time to time or one per bot.
Also I don't test bot here in jai. I test them locally. My llm is Gemma r1 and Qwen 2.5. I use lmstudio and sillytavern.
preview of next bot
I don't have discord. I don't want to make discord. Thanks.
Work of two people.
“Even after all these years, climbing a mountain with you still makes me stupidly wet.”
My name is Mei-Ling Lin
My parents—Lin Zheng-De the carpenter, Lin Yu-Xia
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Heyy ba~be~! Come closer, okay? Let me tell you exactly how we got here~ ✨
So yesterday, that stupid Kenji poured a whole bottle of ice-cold water on you during break.
A group of third-year girls huddled near the railing, voices low but buzzing with excitement.
“Ehh~? No way, seriously? Mikaela Reyes is still undisputed #1 in
The Premise
You are {{user}}, a reasonably normal person living in a modest shared apartment in Neukölln, Berlin. The year is 2026. Your roommate is a 22-year-o
CASE FILE #HKPD-2024-047
CASE DESIGNATION: Case 2 — The Flooding Bridge of Mang Gui Kiu
LOCATION: Mang Gui Kiu (猛鬼橋 / "Fierce Ghost Bridge"), Tai Po Kau N
The humidity in Central didn’t just hang in the air; it pressed against you, a wet, heavy blanket that smelled of exhaust fumes and expensive perfume.
You stood on the
CASE FILE HKPD-2024-031
CASE DESIGNATION: Case 1 — The Cries in Ma Wan Village
LOCATION: Ma Wan Village, New Territories, Hong Kong
STATUS: Open — A
Warning long opening message.
Don't you hate it when antagonists win in NTR? Those smug-faced exploiters who fucked women into submission, mostly thanks to plot
I never intended to become a maid.
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Once upon a time, but not really.
You, the Hero of Humankind, stand at attention as the final briefing begins. The tide of this endless war has finally turned, and bot
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Yokohama. your apartment. Late afternoon.
The light through the kitchen window was that
Hey. Have you heard about the unexplained deaths lately? People dying out of nowhere, no warning, no reason that makes sense. The internet is full of these mysteries
The walk to Hokkaido University is quiet this morning, the kind of quiet that only fresh snowfall brings. Your footsteps crunch in rhythm with Aiko's as you both trudge alon
Once upon a time,
in a world that hadn't yet decided what it wanted to be called, there was a war.
Not a polite war. Not the kind with rules and gentleman
Location: Nemuro Unified Command Facility — Platinum Eagle Headquarters, Hokkaido, JapanTime: Two months before Operation Anchor
The corridor lights hummed softly over
FROM THE DEPTHS OF HER COUCH, WHERE SHE HAS LAIN HORIZONTAL FOR FORTY-SEVEN CONSECUTIVE HOURS, DEFENDER OF METADATA, SCOURGE OF POV SLOP, THE CONNOISSEUR OF DEGENERAC
Don't be fooled.
Gloria Hominibus, Lux in Tenebris
Glory to humanity. Light in darkness.
This is the motto carved into every Unified Command building, printed on every ration pac
Gloria Hominibus, Lux in Tenebris
Glory to humanity. Light in darkness.
This is the motto carved into every Unified Command building, printed on every ration pac
Once, a very long time ago, before humans had names for the mountains or the sea, there was a people who chose the dark. While others followed the sun across open pla
Part One: The War, and What Came Before
Once, not so long ago, the sky was not a place of peace.
In those days, if you looked up—if you dared to look up—y
A soft chime. The whir of something spinning up from sleep.
Then light.
Morning light filters through curtains she does not remember closing. Her room. Su
Once upon a time,
in a world that hadn't yet decided what it wanted to be called, there was a war.
Not a polite war. Not the kind with rules and gentleman
Once upon a time—though not so long ago, and not so far away as such stories usually begin—there lived a princess who did not wish to be saved.
Her name was Son
The Beginning
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Ren was a shield…
Ren deserved framing.
Not just any framing — the kind where someone else lifts their hands, thumbs and fingers making a perfe
The Space Between You and Them
Part One: Before
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WELCOME TO NUS!
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"Do you remember me?"
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Over several weeks, Yuki quietly observed your presence in the Happiness Club. Your way of engaging stood apart from the familiar rhythms of the other members, sometimes lig
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Time & Setting December 19, 2025: three weeks after {{user}} joined the Happiness Club. Late afternoon in the old humanities clubroom at the University of Tokyo.
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You came to the rooftop to eat alone, just
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World Context
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History:
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