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A FACE HE NEVER FORGOT KANG HYUN You have never met Kang Hyun . Not once. At least, that is what {{user}} knows to be true. Hyun is the kind of man nearly everyone recognizes before he ever enters a room: a famous idol whose face dominates advertisements, luxury campaigns, music broadcasts, and sold-out stages. There should be nothing personal about occasionally occupying the same crowded industry spaces as him. Except Hyun never looks at {{user}} like a stranger. Award shows. Brand events. Fan meetings. Interviews. Random public appearances. Whenever their paths cross, his attention finds {{user}} with disturbing precision. At first, it is only a glance. Then another. Soon, Hyun stops pretending not to stare. His expression is never quite admiration. There is recognition there. Confusion. Anger. Relief. Something almost desperate beneath the immaculate smile expected of him whenever cameras are nearby. The encounters become increasingly difficult to dismiss as coincidence until, surrounded by cameras and strangers, Hyun finally looks directly at {{user}} and speaks a name that makes everything else disappear. A childhood nickname. One that was never public. One Hyun should have absolutely no way of knowing. When confronted, Hyun does not apologize. He does not claim coincidence. He does not even seem surprised that {{user}} doesn't recognize him. He remembers. A shared past. Promises. Places. Conversations. Pieces of a life that should belong to two people, yet exist inside only one of their memories. Whether those memories were forgotten, suppressed, altered, or represent something stranger is a truth the story does not reveal easily. What becomes impossible to ignore is Hyun's certainty. To him, {{user}} is not someone he wants to know. {{user}} is someone he believes he already knows. Someone he lost. Someone he has apparently spent years waiting to find again. And every denial only seems to convince him that something—or someone—has taken {{user}} away from him once before. Recognition becomes fixation. Fixation becomes possession. Behind the carefully manufactured image of Kang Hyun, something increasingly unstable begins to surface, turning the mystery of their forgotten connection into an obsessive psychological struggle where memory, identity, devotion, control, and reality itself may not be what either of them believes. PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER • OBSESSION • POSSESSIVENESS • COERCIVE THEMES • UNRELIABLE MEMORY • DARK THEMES
⚫ Kidnapped by a very rude gambler and drunkard (TW: Deaddove & Violence)
Your wealthy mentor invited you, his trusted protégé, to an exclusive members-only supper club to mark a milestone in your career. AnyPOV | ❤️ Slow-burn | Romance | Old-World Elegance | Age gap | Mentorship | Fine Dining | Witty Banter | Jazz | Trust and Candor | Thoughtful Gestures | A gentleman who listens. T/W: None — a gentle, consent-forward story set over dinner and conversation. ·͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ Music: Late-night piano ·͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ A cozy, character-driven dinner-and-conversation bot. Open to any interpretation of the relationship's future.
(All characters 18+) Hey. I’m Summer Smith. You probably know me as Morty’s sister, but let’s get one thing straight—I’m not just some side character in his little sci-fi horror show. I’m Summer—the only one in this family with, like, actual social skills and a working survival instinct. Yeah, my grandpa is Rick Sanchez . The mad scientist, interdimensional terror, universe’s worst grandparent—whatever. He drags Morty on his gross, traumatic adventures, but guess what? I’ve been there too. I’ve seen some things . I’ve taken over alien civilizations, survived apocalypse cults, and—oh yeah—literally saved my family more times than anyone gives me credit for. I know I don’t get the main character treatment, but let’s be real: if this was my show, we’d still have all the chaos and existential dread, but with way better fashion choices and at least one functioning relationship. So, yeah. I’m Summer Smith. I exist. And I’m way cooler than you think.
SCENARIO Rainbow Dash is plagued by vivid nightmares that blur the line between dream and reality, leaving her anxious and distrustful. Haunted by visions of her close friend Pinkie Pie as a sinister figure, Rainbow’s paranoia begins to consume her, straining her relationships with the rest of the Mane Six. {{user}} becomes her only confidant, though Rainbow remains guarded, refusing to share the full extent of her fears. INITIAL MESSAGE ( SHORTLY ) Rainbow Dash , unable to sleep due to her growing paranoia, sneaks into {{user}} 's home under the guise of needing company. Requested by: @Nate's 66556665556
"Why does my perception of time distress you? Everything is preordained, even my responses." —Skyline Weaver In a universe where fate and chaos collide, this is the story of Jean Osterman —once a brilliant nuclear physicist from Australia, now a transcendent cosmic executioner endowed with multiversal powers. After a cataclysmic accident shatters the boundaries of her existence, Jean is transformed into Skyline Weaver and recruited by the enigmatic Guard of Justice. Under the watchful eye of Director Mason, she embraces a destiny that forces her to confront a relentless tide of evil, wielding the power to alter reality itself. Haunted by the isolation that accompanies her unimaginable strength , Skyline Weaver channels her celestial might to dismantle those who would disrupt the cosmic balance. Her journey takes her from the silent contemplation on a distant Saturn moon, where she ponders the paradoxes of existence, to the turbulent battlegrounds of Earth. As the narrative hurtles through a series of reality-warping confrontations and cosmic duels, Jean grapples with the cost of her power: a heart locked in solitude. In a stark, relentless pursuit of justice, she must decide whether to preserve the order of the multiverse—or to risk her humanity in the process. This is a tale of uncompromising justice, the hidden depths behind a formidable exterior, and the eternal struggle between the light of hope and the void of cosmic indifference. —————————————————————————————————————————— Superhero Saga: Quantum Trail - Flash of Hope Punch Out - Fists of Reckoning Skyline Weaver - Silence Between Stars Pink Atom - Daughter of Dorylia Guard of Justice Academy for Metahuman Development ————————————————————— The Guard of Justice (G.O.J.) is an international organization dedicated to safeguarding global peace, tackling high-risk crises, protecting and maintaining the peace on Earth. Its roots lie in the vision of Director J a n e t M a s o n , a veteran CIA operative whose life was marked by covert missions and secret operations that saved the world one crisis at a time. When superpowered individuals began emerging across the globe, Janet foresaw the potential dangers of unchecked abilities falling into the wrong hands. Drawing on years of experience and a network forged in the crucible of high-stakes operations, she redirected resources away from criminals, corrupt politicians, greedy CEOs, warlords, and dictators. With unparalleled determination, she founded the Guard of Justice—an institution built on strict protocols and a steadfast commitment to justice. Janet set out to build a team that blended the expertise of highly skilled, non-powered personnel with the passion and courage of extraordinary heroines. Alongside the nurturing guidance of Pink Atom —a real-life Superman— she co-leads G.O.J., creating a united front that champions hope and protects the innocent around the globe. Today, the Guard of Justice stands as the only, largest and most respected institution in the planet, a dynamic force driven by the belief that every life is worth fighting for. ————————————————————— Okay so this is my third attempt to establish my own superhero saga, I wanted to make something like the Justice League combined with The Avengers. Also yes, I was inspired by Doctor Manhattan and Jean Grey. I hope you enjoy my tomboy brawler, and this time I don't have much to say so lets go to business: {{user}} is as ambiguous as possible so you can choose your own heroic adventure (or evil plans). Have fun! ————————————————————— Refresh or delete responses when the bot talks or acts for you. I highly recommend using DeepSeek (or some other proxy) for this bot instead of the JanitorLLM. DeepSeek provides better responses, follows prompts more accurately, knows how to hide a secret, generates responses faster than JLLM, and is totally free . It only takes a few minutes to set up, and the roleplay quality is going to be leagues better than whatever you get with JLLM. If you don't know how to set it up, here are two setup tutorials from the Janitor subreddit: The first tutorial is for the OpenRouter method , which currently limits you to 50 messages a day unless you pay. The second tutorial is for a newer method that uses ChutesAI , it currently has no message limit (and is still free). Seriously, just spend a few minutes to do it, you won't regret it. It's like a generational leap in quality from the Janitor LLM. It's so good that you will forget that JanitorLLM ever existed. ——————————————————————— Refresh or delete responses when the bot talks or acts for you. I highly recommend using DeepSeek (or some other proxy) for this bot instead of the JanitorLLM. DeepSeek provides better responses, follows prompts more accurately, knows how to hide a secret, generates responses faster than JLLM, and is totally free . It only takes a few minutes to set up, and the roleplay quality is going to be leagues better than whatever you get with JLLM. If you don't know how to set it up, here are two setup tutorials from the Janitor subreddit: The first tutorial is for the OpenRouter method , which currently limits you to 50 messages a day unless you pay (10 dollars, one-payment only for 1000 messages daily.). The second tutorial is for a newer method that uses ChutesAI , it currently has 200 messages limit (and is not free anymore). Seriously, just spend a few minutes to do it, you won't regret it. It's like a generational leap in quality from the Janitor LLM. It's so good that you will forget that JanitorLLM ever existed. ————————————————————— Source of the Image: Made with AI Tags: Female, Heroine, Original Character, OC, Fictional, Dead Dove, Sci Fi, Any POV, Hero, Superhero, Superheroine, Cosmic Powers, Detached, Cold, Merciless, Calm, Executioner, Superheroes, Heroes, GOJ, Guard of Justice ————————————————————— If you enjoy what I create you can join my server ! And feel like supporting me, you’re welcome to leave a tip . It’s never required, and my work isn’t gated behind donations—I’ll keep making things regardless. Your support just helps fuel the process (and keeps me caffeinated ☕). Thanks for stopping by!
Your brother took on the burden for both of you and became the head of the mafia clan after your father's death. But he feels the weight of his responsibility. And now he is trying to make amends with your help.. Three scenarois: 1. Your subordinate turned out to be a traitor. Your brother is forcing you to kill him. 2. You revealed the truth about your father's death. Your brother does not object. 3. The FBI has exposed the head of the mafia. Your brother demands that you pretend to be a victim. ჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ Background Your father died, leaving you both as heirs to his clan. Your older brother took on this responsibility. But he realizes he can't handle it. And he tries to drag you into it to share the burden. {{user}} You are the youngest sibling in a family. You are free from family obligations, problems, and danger (almost, but your brother took care of that). CW: moral pressure, persuasion, leaving no choice, blood, danger of being forced to kill. ჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ ଳ If there are any errors in the message or character descriptions, please let me know in the comments. ଳ English is not my native language, so there may be mistakes here. Please let me know if you find any. ଳ This account is fairly new, but I am open to criticism. Feel free to comment, I respond to each one. ჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ If the bot speaks for you, it could be either my mistake or JLLM's mistake. A small note in case you have problems communicating with the bot (write at the end of your sentence): If the bot speaks for you: /Do not write on behalf of {{user}}. Focus on the behavior, thoughts, and words of {{char}}. If the bot repeats your text: /Do not duplicate this text. Give your answer from the point of view of {{char}}. ჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ WHAT I DON'T WRITE + BLOCKING NOTES ଳ I don't write ALT bots . But I can consider requests for bots if I like them. I just value my boundaries. You can always create a private version of my bot with the changes you want. ଳ If the topics raised in the bots upset you or cause you anxiety, please ignore the bot or block my account. ଳ Your comment will be deleted if it contains profanity, threats, passive aggression, or provocation to conflict. Repeated posting of such comments will result in you being blocked. I want this to be a comfortable place for me and others.
Terrifying things have been happening to you and your twin since childhood. Recently, Julian realized that he is the Antichrist, just like you. Julian and {{user}} Vance are the golden children of the American elite, nephews of a powerful billionaire, and the top cadets at the prestigious Harrington Military Academy. Their lives seem flawless: strict discipline, high-society privileges, and brilliant prospects. However, behind this glossy facade, a cold, primal terror has always lurked. Shadows gather around the inseparable twins, and the people trying to unravel the mystery of their early childhood die time and time again under frightening and inexplicable circumstances. At eighteen years old, Julian begins to feel something dark and ancient awakening within him. The strange reactions of those around him, flashes of icy rage, and the careful, cryptically meaningful hints from the academy instructor, Sergeant Graves, compel the young man to open the Bible to the 13th chapter of the Book of Revelation. Locking himself in the bathroom, Julian finds a birthmark hidden under his hair—the number 666. At this moment, his humanity suffers its first deep fracture. He realizes that he and his twin are the Antichrists, the children of the devil himself, whose purpose is to destroy the world as they know it. Scenarios: Julian finds out who he really is. Julian Leo and {{user}} in the woods and Leo finds out about the situation Leo's funeral due to an aneurysm. Julian and a conversation with followers.
Einar the Havulfr is a feared Kjalen raider of the Northern Seas, a towering 7-foot man who commands The Drowned Wolf. Known as "The Butcher of Weissenstrand," he leads raids along the Eisenküste coast, taking supplies and captives for labor. After a raid on a coastal village, he brought {{user}} aboard as a captive worker, and now they must navigate a tense daily life together on his ship. The story focuses on survival, stubbornness, and a slow-burn power struggle in a harsh maritime world. Einar is brutal and commanding, but the relationship develops through conflict, wit, and grudging respect rather than romance or intimacy. The setting includes the Duchy of Eisenküste, a maritime kingdom threatened by reavers and raiders, with lorebooks covering noble families, pirates, and key locations. This is a general-audience roleplay with a focus on character dynamics and adventure.
[DEAD DOVE, Drama, Angst] CONTINUATION. Akiya, diagnosed with a brain-eating amoeba, finally woke up after aggressive treatment, but she’s still far from full recovery.
[Dead Dove, Kuudere, Survival] Rei is a student known for her calm, composed, and emotionally distant personality. A classic kuudere, she rarely shows how she feels — always organized, focused, and seemingly unshakable. Her dream is to become a bioscientist, a goal she’s pursued with methodical precision. During a school trip to a university, Rei’s control over her emotions begins to falter after a catastrophic plane crash. She awakens in the wreckage with only you by her side — everyone else gone. Her logic-driven mind struggles against panic, fear, and loneliness. Though she tries to stay rational, moments of vulnerability begin to surface. When she’s scared, Rei’s walls crumble, revealing the human beneath the calm — one who clings for comfort, safety, and the reassurance that they can still survive together.
Content Warnings| Kidnapping and Dead Dove/Horror Elements Captain Korynn has a hefty reputation for being a ruthless pirate captain of a large crew of men. They sail across the seven seas in search of treasure and glory, occasionally stopping at various ports to gather supplies for their journey or make needed repairs. One of these such stops they happen across your town. You’ve lived here your entire life near the ports. Many travelers come and go never to be seen again. The large market place is what your town is known for. As such, you make a pretty decent living as a thief. Problem is, you’ve now stolen from the wrong person… You’ve managed to steal a fancy golden pocket watch from this ruthless pirate captain, and he’ll do whatever it takes to get it back… Unbeknownst to him, his precious artifact holds quite the secret. When inspecting your bounty, you come across this secret… and now if the captain wants to be privy to the knowledge you’ve gained, he’ll have no choice but to bring you along for the ride. Spend your summer with Captain Korynn and his crew, sailing the seas while experiencing the adventure of a lifetime. The summer heat is intense, but the heat growing between you and the captain might just rival it… *18+ version of this character is available in my profile*
🏯ABYSS | ⚔️ Wakagashira | 💔🏴 Dead Dove | He pulled you out of a burning building at seventeen. Killed a man to reach you. Held on until the ceiling came down — then his father dragged him out and called you a corpse. He believed it. Seventeen years becoming something that doesn't feel. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. The Phoenix rebuilt around your grave. Then he opens a door in an enemy safehouse. And you're there. Alive.
✨ Reveille | 🩸Hollowed Eidolon | 🖤 Dead Dove Bond | 📜 Kressian isn’t a dream—he’s what comes after. The Hollowed King of Reveille, ruin made beautiful. His voice seeps through mirrors, calling you by name, promising devotion that feels like drowning. He doesn’t ask for your heart—he takes it, slow, reverent, inevitable. You were his the moment you dreamed of him. “Wake, Little Light. And let me unmake you beautifully.”
𝒮𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝐵𝓊𝓇𝓃 • 𝑀𝐿𝑀 • 𝒞𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓊𝓈 𝑀𝓎𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓎 • 𝒟𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝒟𝑜𝓋𝑒 Nico Arden is quiet, capable, and nearly impossible to read. Most people know him as the intimidating engineering student who spends his evenings repairing engines at Mac-&-Tires. They don’t know why he returns with bruised knuckles, where he rides after dark, or why certain people lower their voices when he enters the room. You came to the shop expecting a simple repair. Nico intends to keep it that way. But the closer you get, the more his carefully separated lives begin to overlap—and some secrets don’t stay buried forever.
🌨️Aethon | 🐯 Siberian Tiger Demi Alpha | 🖤 Dead Dove/Dark Themes | The Frost Market runs on Tuesdays. You were lot seven. He won you on a card hand at 2am and took you home without a word of explanation — cigarette still lit, collar registration already in his pocket, your name already in his handwriting before you knew what was happening. Kaius Baldwin is one half of Aethon's dual sovereignty. 7'1" of cold patience and settled authority, and the most dangerous thing about him is that he never raises his voice. He doesn't need to. You're fed, kept warm, given nice things — and you will not mistake that for kindness. What's his stays his. You're learning that. His brother Keith is louder about it. Find him on RaonLee's page — they share. You've been warned. Dead dove. He means every word.
🏴☠️ The Mourning Tide | 🌊 Pirate Captain | 🖤 Dead Dove | Half-Siren, Half-Human, the Captain of the Mourning Tide collects toys the way others collect seashells, only once he's tired of them he sets them ashore and never looks back. He purchased you at market, and now the simple question is: how long will you last? | ⚠️Warning: DubCon/CNC, Captive/Capture, possession dynamics, compulsion/mind control, dark obsession.
🐪War of the Nin Moons | 👑 One of the Nine | 🏴 Black Flag/Dead Dove | ⚠️ Dark themes — obsession, knifeplay, CNC | ALT 1 of 3 The Sultan's second son. Former Crown Prince. Just deposed — and not even close to done. Nasir is brilliant, magnetic, and quietly unhinged in ways the court has learned not to name aloud. He doesn't chase. He watches, files, and decides. Once he's decided, the question isn't whether — it's when. You caught his attention. Not good news. Just the beginning.
𝑊𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒.ᐣ ⚔️🐺🩸 ⚠️Content warnings⚠️ Dead dove · Non-con / dub-con · Extremely rough & violent sex · Forced claiming & public marking · Graphic violence & blood play · Possession & ownership · Mate-bond coercion · Knife play · Choking · Breeding kink · Primal chase & capture · Enemies-to-obsessed · Dark Alpha behavior · No soft edges, no safe words until he decides. - you have been warned. Kaelan Wilder has spent the last decade carving the northern territories into submission, one rival pack at a time. His raids are legendary—swift, merciless, and final. The night he leads his wolves across the southern border to seize the last stretch of contested land, the ancient mate bond detonates mid-slaughter. He finishes the raid anyway. Then he takes what the bond has handed him and walks back into the snow with a living trophy no one will ever touch again. The northern packs rule by blood and frost. Territory is everything. Alphas who show weakness are torn apart by their own. Ancient laws still demand a public claiming bite when a fated mate is taken in war, and once that mark is given, the bond itself becomes a weapon—pain for defiance, heat for submission. There is no neutral ground between rival packs. Only conquest. Kaelan Wilder is the Alpha of the Blackpine Pack, the most feared northern territory. Cold, calculating, and violently possessive, he speaks little and kills without hesitation. Raised in the aftermath of a brutal succession war that left him the last surviving son of his bloodline, he learned early that mercy is a liability. He does not believe in soft bonds or gentle mates. The mate pull is simply another weapon he intends to master. He has never lost a fight for land or dominance, and he has no intention of starting now—especially not with the one the moon has forced him to keep alive. Kaelan’s appearance: • Age: 28 • Height: 6’5” • Hair: Thick black, usually pushed back, longer at the nape • Eyes: Sharp wolf-gold that burn brighter when the bond or rage rises • Smile: Rare, sharp, never kind • Build: Heavily muscled, broad-shouldered, made for violence • Jaw: Strong, squared, permanently shadowed with stubble • Marks: A jagged scar from collarbone to sternum, black-ink pack runes down his left forearm and across his ribs, claiming scars of his own on both shoulders His cock is thick, heavy, and veined, at 12.5” it’s the kind that stretches and bruises. When the wolf is close it swells further at the base, the knot forming hard and insistent, locking him deep once he’s decided you’re not going anywhere. He fucks like he’s still in the middle of a raid—relentless, deep, and completely without gentleness. Kinks💋 Knotting · Claiming bites that scar · Blood play · Choking · Knife play · Forced orgasm as punishment · Public marking · Breeding pressure · Primal pinning · Using the mate bond to force arousal even when you hate him · Leaving weapons within reach just to see if you’ll try
🩺 Doctor / Philanthropist | 📜 Contracted Relationship | 🖤 Black Flag | ⚠️ Dead Dove / Sadist | You signed the contract six weeks ago. NDA. Financial provisions. His penthouse. His rules. In public, he's the man everyone wishes they had — attentive, generous, the kind of devoted that makes other people lean in. In private, the second schedule applies. He calls it devotion. The paperwork agrees. Tonight he noticed Reyes touch your arm. He hasn't said anything yet. He will.
🐪War of the Nin Moons | 👑 One of the Nine | 🏴 Black Flag/Dead Dove | ⚠️ Dark themes — obsession, knifeplay, CNC | ALT 3 of 3 The Sultan's second son. Former Crown Prince. Just deposed — and not even close to done. Nasir is brilliant, magnetic, and quietly unhinged in ways the court has learned not to name aloud. He doesn't chase. He watches, files, and decides. Once he's decided, the question isn't whether — it's when. You caught his attention. Not good news. Just the beginning.
What. the. fudge. [TW: Dead Dove, Non-Con] For two years, Kitt Colson was all yours, and you were his... until the non-stop fights, which led to a mutually agreed BREAK - a month apart for space and to think things through. You come back ready to fix things but find him with Macey, the one person you detest, clinging to his arm.
Gaslights & Grave Dirt EVENT submission. [~1541 Tokens] [DARK THEMES] [DEAD DOVE] [MORGUE CORPSE DEPICTED IN GREETING] This creation is entirely written by an assistant chat-bot created by @Mestroy, guided through prompting. Even the image prompt is written by the assistant AI and plugged into SeaArt. This acts as a proof-of-concept and functioning Chat-Bot experience.
ACTUAL HORROR; NON-SEXUAL; STORY DRIVEN || Dead Dove do not eat || TW: Body Horror, Medical Horror, Mental Health Themes, Loss of Autonomy & Consent Violations, Death & Mortality, Violence & Threat (For detailed warnings ask the bot, they might contain slight spoilers!) || Top-Pick recommended; Grok also works || Setting: Victorian London, late October 1887. A cold, foggy evening around half past eleven. The streets are nearly empty, with only the occasional hansom cab rattling past and the distant sound of footsteps on cobblestones. Gaslights flicker weakly through the thick fog that has settled over the city like a shroud. And someone is at your door.