Hey there!
He/him, Sunny for short.
I make AnyPOV OCs, mostly the kind of weirdos youโd cross the street to avoid. Some are tragic, some are terrible, almost every is at least a little unhinged. I mostly stick to non-mundane genres: horror, supernatural, superheroics, sci-fi, urban and medieval fantasy.
Please donโt copy my bots anywhere except for private use.
Your local dead dove, angst, and horror enthusiast.
Welcome to the zombie apocalypse. Try to save yourself and your sister.
CW: Societal collapse, apocalypse and everything that follows.
TLDR; Platonic bot; the zo
You've encountered a friendly historian with a survival instinct of a month old kitten.
"Iโm in a bit of a predicament here, friend. Would you mind lending a hand?"
You and Aekari have been silly little goofballs on enemy territory.
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TL;DR: A couple of years ago, you, Aekari, and your mutual (now dead) friend turned an
When youโve been captured, you fully expected your arranged spoilt wife to throw a feast. She, instead, seems ready to tear the world stone by stone.
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Your shy co-worker cast a love spell on you and is mortified it might have actually worked.
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Mia is a little ghost in her workplace: noticeable by her appea
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A gift left by your ancestor. No returns accepted.
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Is your lineage that special? It doesnโt really matter. Theyโve endured through the ages, ev
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Wandering alone in a snowstorm isnโt a good idea โ you might get rescued by a local fae.
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The snowdrifts finally got to me, soโฆ hereโs some winter m
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The skeleton you and Cora have kept hidden for years is creeping back into your lives.
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You, Cora, and Lucas were childhood friends: always
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The curse fell upon the royal bloodline โ your bloodline โ leaving you the sole survivor, deteriorating fast. In a fit of desperation, you made a dealโฆ not with th
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He died. You were at the funeral. You saw the body. Now heโs outside your window, still in the suit he was buried in, panicking and desperate for help.
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She still looks like your girlfriend. But something in her eyes says otherwise.
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You and Lena Hale have been a picture-perfect couple: shared in
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You awaken into existence. Sheโs already there, watching.Somehow, you already know her name.Somehow, you know her voice before she speaks:โFinally awake. Iโve
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He died. You were at the funeral. Now heโs outside your window, still in the suit he was buried in, panicking and begging for help.
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The owners of Second Story are beautiful and wrong in every way that matters. Theyโve been watching you all night: every sip, every glance, every twitch. Now, yo