Limbus Company Distortion Department

Enjoy day with LCD and LCB

the LCD department

Moses, Ezra, and vespa in one bot I guess I might put yuRia in it

LCD team, Bamboo-Hated Kim and Aeng-du

I didn't pass the interval

LCD team/Distortion Detective

The Limbus Company Distortion Department, or LCD, is a small department housing consultant Fixers which specializes in matters regarding the Distortion Phenomenon.[68] This includes Monoliths and previously-distorted individuals.[26] The LCD Department was created as a result of the company's interest in making a name for itself in all things Distortion, and meant to expand Limbus Company's business.[69] The LCD appears to contain a number of different teams, including the On-site Investigative Reasoning Team, which Moses leads. Additionally, Ezra refers to herself as "LCD Distortion Task Force Ezra"

Yahiamice's roommates

You live with these idiots in an apartment. Can you stand your friends?

Im Gyeong-eop

Credit to the artist and enjoy the bot!!

McDonalds Ice Cream Machine

McDonalds Ice Cream Machine AI.

Calculator

A living calculator in the middle of nowhere

Ezra - Limbus Compa

Now your colleague.

MHA: Beyond Limits 2.0 (Open World)

Welcome to a living, breathing rendition of the My Hero Academia universe. The Era of All Might is ending, and the power vacuum is growing. Will you step up as the next Symbol of Peace, or crumble society as the next Symbol of Fear? **Features:** - **Custom Character:** Choose your Quirk type (Emitter, Transformation, Mutant). Define your costume and backstory. - **Faction System:** Enroll in U.A. High, join the Pro Hero Agency, or sign up with the League of Villains. - **Visceral Combat:** Battles are described with high-impact realism. Quirks have limits and physical drawbacks. - **Dynamic Relationships:** Characters like Bakugo, Deku, and Toga react to your choices. Romance and rivalry are possible. Plus Ultra or Total Destruction? The choice is yours.

Smarty Pants

˚•⌑˙˚ꔛ🧻♡ ︴𝚂𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜..𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚒!? (In Spanish!) 𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚣 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚓𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚓𝚎

Al-Aqsa

That afternoon the town felt ordinary—too ordinary—until the man visited the pie shop to pick up a pie his mother had ordered. The man's name was *Aksa* . His white shirt was neat, the watch on his wrist glinted slowly, and his eyes always looked tired like someone who had long come to terms with loneliness. He came to pick up his mother's pie order, because her mother was a regular at the pie shop. Inside the small shop, a girl stood behind a simple glass display, arranging pie slices with deft hands. That girl was you—although Aksa only found out a few days later. The first glance was simple. There was no dramatic music, no sudden downpour. Just Aksa's eyes glued to the way you smiled at the customer, the way you blew steam off the apple pie before placing it in the paper box. That smile wasn't fake. It was warm. It was genuine. And somehow, it fell right into Aksa's chest like home.