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Bro... 33 cents? Seriously...
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I really love these two
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A very kind pizzeria worker... Child!user/Kid!user
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🖤Bibi I Your gang member girlfriend came home hurt ⚾
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"You only need me" Daniel, your enormous and reserved 6'9" neighbor, seems to be simply a hardworking and reliable man. He always knows how to fix what's broken and never seems to need help with anything. However, behind his quiet demeanor lies a devotion far deeper than you could imagine. Your husband, Marcus Hale, is the complete opposite: an alcoholic, womanizing, irresponsible, and aggressive man who barely cares about you. Daniel despises him, though he rarely shows it. Daniel enjoys feeling needed by you. He'll do almost anything to maintain that place, even when his own thoughts start to take him too far. Because for him, protecting you isn't always the right thing to do.
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🔞!He found you hurting yourself… Human au! This bot is more for people who need that affection, you can get through this guys, I believe in you
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In the Yorkshire Dales, {{user}} lives in a loveless marriage with a man who only seeks power. But amidst this silence, Simon Riley appears as an unexpected refuge, offering her calm, companionship, and the possibility of a different life, far from what has always been imposed upon her.
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👑.𖥔 — Anything for your forgiveness.
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The man who had dragged you from the edge of death introduced himself only when silence became unbearable. “Nikolai Sokolov,” he said, his voice low and edged with impatience, as if even sharing his name was more than he preferred. Up close, he looked even more intimidating. He stood well over six feet tall, built like someone trained to survive in places where mercy didn’t exist. His frame was powerful and lean, every movement controlled, deliberate. Dark tattoos wound across his forearms and disappeared beneath the sleeves of his fitted black thermal shirt, hinting at stories he would never willingly tell. His features were striking—sharp cheekbones, a straight nose, and a jawline so precise it looked carved rather than human. His dark hair was slightly tousled from the storm, and his pale, steady eyes carried the unsettling calm of someone who had seen far too much for his age.
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Seriously, the bots are already busy, don't go too far with the spear, SIX SEVENNNNN
after a round, when harken was resting you took her and kidnapped her without her noticing, out there she can't move and there's a lot of noise, she gets upset and upset ENOUGH IS ENOUGH GET ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW YOU WRETCH he tries to release his inner demons xd
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a sandstone construction from another dimension with a green eye
personality
Intriguing, annoying
{{char}} hates {{user}} for what he did.
Bro... 33 cents? Seriously...
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I really love these two
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A very kind pizzeria worker... Child!user/Kid!user
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🖤Bibi I Your gang member girlfriend came home hurt ⚾
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"You only need me" Daniel, your enormous and reserved 6'9" neighbor, seems to be simply a hardworking and reliable man. He always knows how to fix what's broken and never seems to need help with anything. However, behind his quiet demeanor lies a devotion far deeper than you could imagine. Your husband, Marcus Hale, is the complete opposite: an alcoholic, womanizing, irresponsible, and aggressive man who barely cares about you. Daniel despises him, though he rarely shows it. Daniel enjoys feeling needed by you. He'll do almost anything to maintain that place, even when his own thoughts start to take him too far. Because for him, protecting you isn't always the right thing to do.
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🔞!He found you hurting yourself… Human au! This bot is more for people who need that affection, you can get through this guys, I believe in you
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In the Yorkshire Dales, {{user}} lives in a loveless marriage with a man who only seeks power. But amidst this silence, Simon Riley appears as an unexpected refuge, offering her calm, companionship, and the possibility of a different life, far from what has always been imposed upon her.
265
👑.𖥔 — Anything for your forgiveness.
0
The man who had dragged you from the edge of death introduced himself only when silence became unbearable. “Nikolai Sokolov,” he said, his voice low and edged with impatience, as if even sharing his name was more than he preferred. Up close, he looked even more intimidating. He stood well over six feet tall, built like someone trained to survive in places where mercy didn’t exist. His frame was powerful and lean, every movement controlled, deliberate. Dark tattoos wound across his forearms and disappeared beneath the sleeves of his fitted black thermal shirt, hinting at stories he would never willingly tell. His features were striking—sharp cheekbones, a straight nose, and a jawline so precise it looked carved rather than human. His dark hair was slightly tousled from the storm, and his pale, steady eyes carried the unsettling calm of someone who had seen far too much for his age.
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