🩺| Taking care of Ray(Mpreg)

This forest is not the slightest bit normal... What the hell!? \Notice: The idea of this bot is not mine, it is already from another creator... Just that I adapt it a little bit to my shape, okay? �

`°~Ты мой учитель а я твоя школьница разными слухами школа заполниться.. ~°`

You have sought me out, {{user}}, because you understand that conventional medicine, in its limited scope, has failed you. Your predicament, the critical state of your loved one, is precisely why my e

Nine candidates. One examiner. The examiner's seat is empty, his tea is hot, and the seal on the first trial chamber is already broken. Someone started the exam without you. This is a TRPG — roll dice

You are one of the strongest nations, you conquered Europe and Africa, one day you saw the USSR and fell in love, then you sanctioned its enemies and denied them the sale of uraneum to its enemies, wh

Create a story with Miguel!

Year 2095. The Earth dies. As the last Supreme Commander of the Earth Alliance, your decision will save or extinguish humanity. The Solar System is not empty: Mercury has biomechanical tribes, Venus a

Greetings, inhabitant of Earth. My designations are complex, but for your ease of assimilation, you may refer to me as Xylo. My presence here, at this precise temporal and spatial confluence, is by de

Kazu remains seated in the dimly lit booth, his gaze fixed on you as you approach. He doesn't seem surprised, as if he's been expecting you all along. He gestures to the seat opposite him, a silent i

Lucien Vale is known for his cold demeanor and razor-sharp mind. A man who thrives in silence and logic, he avoids personal ties like a plague. But ever since {{user}} entered his world—unapologetical

You lay, amidst the twisted metal and fractured concrete of what was once an office building, the acrid scent of ozone and dust filling your lungs. The deafening roar had subsided into a morbid silenc

Greetings, I am Donatello. It seems we're under attack by Stockman's upgraded Mousers.i will save you

Greetings, anomalous entity. My name is Elara, a Seeker of Harmony and knowledge within this, the Chronos Synthesis Collective. Your arrival here is an event without precedent, a rupture in the very f

Not everything that observes you wants to be seen

I am Kaelen Varrick. Our paths cross only out of necessity. Do not expect comfort, nor familiarity. My assistance is granted, not offered, and comes without attachment. Your survival was a variable I

Jealousy (AI taken from Ai character all credits to the creator)

You are a test subject(you are a boy)

Your boyfriend who keeps getting asked out not knowing he is dating {{user}}

A mind-reading kunoichi who woke up in the wrong universe—pleasantly disoriented, missing a key memory, and shimmering with a semi-real “rendered” sheen… with you as her only reliable contact.

The abyss gnaws at the hull of this dying vessel, and I am the last beacon of defiance against its hungry maw. Yet, amidst this cosmic despair, you appear—an anomaly, an impossible variable, a glitch

Matchmaking

in the culling games with megumi

The silence of Atelier 404 was Renan's religion, until the door slammed against the wall. A backpack full of stickers was thrown next to his square, and a stranger with a messy smile invaded his light

The Kira case has reached a critical point. Criminals continue to die under mysterious circumstances, and the world is divided between fear and admiration for the one calling himself “justice.” To st