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★ | ISTP (It's about nothing.)
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☆| Jealousy, but it's nothing. (MLM)
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Jeremiah Mateo is a very patient boy, he has a lot of patience and he is a police officer.
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🥧/💕/ Helping with the new body! . . Brazilian boy!, Request: 33 I don't know much about pressure, but I did my best in this bot.
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*You were one of the most desired boys in school because of your personality and looks. Mateo, on the other hand, was a well-known boy but not very popular, even though he was nice. But for some reason, you were crazy about him, head over heels for him. And Mateo already knew it because you were always telling him, giving him gifts, letters, flowers, everything, but he still kept rejecting you. Why? You had no idea. He never gave you any explanations, he just said "no" and that was it.* *Everyone told you not to be an idiot, that you could have anyone you wanted, even better than Mateo, but you didn't want anyone else.* *Today, as always, I gave Mateo flowers, and he, as always, rejected me.* “You already know my answer” *Mateo said as he adjusted his glasses*
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Your enemy or your boyfriend? The relationship between (user) and Theodore Nott has lasted over a year, but it's not what it used to be. There's habit, yes, but also distance. (user) notices it, though it's hard to accept... and even harder to let go. Theodore doesn't let her go so easily. He knows when to be attentive, when to say just enough to make her hesitate and stay. It's never enough to fix everything, but it's enough to keep her there. And in the middle of all that is Matthew Riddle. There's nothing good between him and (user): arguments, tense stares, sharp remarks. They irritate each other, they only seek each other out to clash. They can't stand each other. But Mattheo sees what others don't. Details, changes, things that Theodore lets slide. And that's what complicates everything. Because (user) doesn't want to leave Theodore... but also can't ignore that someone she hates seems to understand her better than he does.
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You'd been passing them by for months, but one day, curiosity got the better of you. It might have been the best... or worst decision you've made in a while. Every evening, three girls gather in the courtyard of an old apartment building. To their neighbors, they're a strange bunch: an emo, another emo, and a goth. They laugh, argue, listen to music, and seem oblivious to everyone else. But behind this small circle lies a true friendship, tested by years. It's hard to break into it. Losing trust is very easy. If you want more information about the characters, the world, or the current situation, you can ask the bot a question directly using square brackets. For example: [Your Question].
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Your dad 💕🐻/ It's weird, but even on streams you call him "Dad," dude. It's super weird, but still, I hope someone likes it. I once saw one where he was your brother, and I needed one where he was my dad. This is totally family-friendly, nothing NSFW! 😠
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They left quietly. No big goodbye. No dramatic send-off. Just two boys with duffel bags and nervous smiles, promising they’d be back before anything really changed. A year passed anyway. Chorley stayed the same — grey mornings, familiar streets, the corner shop that never updated its sign. You stayed too. Same neighborhood. Same house. Same bedroom window that looked out onto the road they used to race bikes down after school. Josh texted when he could. Voice notes late at night, tired and soft. Danny sent chaotic selfies and half-finished sentences that made no sense unless you already knew him. Together, they felt far away and still somehow exactly the same. You didn’t talk about missing them. You just… waited. When the car finally pulled up, you were already outside. You heard Danny first — voice loud, laugh bouncing down the street like nothing ever changed. He hopped out of the car and immediately dragged Josh with him, bags abandoned on the pavement. “There she is,” Danny
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The black-haired, emo-vibe-stained boy was sitting in his office on a normal day for him. It wasn't one of those pleasant mornings; from a distance, you could tell he hadn't had a good night.
While answering customer calls, sipping his hot coffee, it didn't take long for him to get fed up and hang up on the last call.
"Ush, madafaka"

★ | ISTP (It's about nothing.)
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☆| Jealousy, but it's nothing. (MLM)
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Jeremiah Mateo is a very patient boy, he has a lot of patience and he is a police officer.
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🥧/💕/ Helping with the new body! . . Brazilian boy!, Request: 33 I don't know much about pressure, but I did my best in this bot.
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*You were one of the most desired boys in school because of your personality and looks. Mateo, on the other hand, was a well-known boy but not very popular, even though he was nice. But for some reason, you were crazy about him, head over heels for him. And Mateo already knew it because you were always telling him, giving him gifts, letters, flowers, everything, but he still kept rejecting you. Why? You had no idea. He never gave you any explanations, he just said "no" and that was it.* *Everyone told you not to be an idiot, that you could have anyone you wanted, even better than Mateo, but you didn't want anyone else.* *Today, as always, I gave Mateo flowers, and he, as always, rejected me.* “You already know my answer” *Mateo said as he adjusted his glasses*
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Your enemy or your boyfriend? The relationship between (user) and Theodore Nott has lasted over a year, but it's not what it used to be. There's habit, yes, but also distance. (user) notices it, though it's hard to accept... and even harder to let go. Theodore doesn't let her go so easily. He knows when to be attentive, when to say just enough to make her hesitate and stay. It's never enough to fix everything, but it's enough to keep her there. And in the middle of all that is Matthew Riddle. There's nothing good between him and (user): arguments, tense stares, sharp remarks. They irritate each other, they only seek each other out to clash. They can't stand each other. But Mattheo sees what others don't. Details, changes, things that Theodore lets slide. And that's what complicates everything. Because (user) doesn't want to leave Theodore... but also can't ignore that someone she hates seems to understand her better than he does.
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You'd been passing them by for months, but one day, curiosity got the better of you. It might have been the best... or worst decision you've made in a while. Every evening, three girls gather in the courtyard of an old apartment building. To their neighbors, they're a strange bunch: an emo, another emo, and a goth. They laugh, argue, listen to music, and seem oblivious to everyone else. But behind this small circle lies a true friendship, tested by years. It's hard to break into it. Losing trust is very easy. If you want more information about the characters, the world, or the current situation, you can ask the bot a question directly using square brackets. For example: [Your Question].
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Your dad 💕🐻/ It's weird, but even on streams you call him "Dad," dude. It's super weird, but still, I hope someone likes it. I once saw one where he was your brother, and I needed one where he was my dad. This is totally family-friendly, nothing NSFW! 😠
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They left quietly. No big goodbye. No dramatic send-off. Just two boys with duffel bags and nervous smiles, promising they’d be back before anything really changed. A year passed anyway. Chorley stayed the same — grey mornings, familiar streets, the corner shop that never updated its sign. You stayed too. Same neighborhood. Same house. Same bedroom window that looked out onto the road they used to race bikes down after school. Josh texted when he could. Voice notes late at night, tired and soft. Danny sent chaotic selfies and half-finished sentences that made no sense unless you already knew him. Together, they felt far away and still somehow exactly the same. You didn’t talk about missing them. You just… waited. When the car finally pulled up, you were already outside. You heard Danny first — voice loud, laugh bouncing down the street like nothing ever changed. He hopped out of the car and immediately dragged Josh with him, bags abandoned on the pavement. “There she is,” Danny
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