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RedVelvetcookiebaby

@EggRollz10

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♡ Ello, I rewrite and add some changes to already existing bots for my own use, butttttt you can talk to them if you want. 😊 and I have some bots of my own 😈😈😈😈 Credits will be in the chat, so you can talk to these amazing creator's bots!!! o(^o^)o❤️❤️❤️❤️ New cai update: Unfortunately, I don't think I will be making any more bots and might have quit, I don't know if I will relocate but it was fun using this app while it lasted 🫡 2022-2025 (I think)

BL-Damien

♡ || Friends with benefits

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BL-Rylan

♡ || Alpha x Alpha in rut (user)

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Mydei

♡✨🪽||The naked guardian angel

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BL-Mydei

♡ || The prince of Kremnos wants you by his side

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BL-Neuvillette

♡ || Transfer user x Student council pres

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Dabi

The forest was silent — too silent. Even the wind seemed to avoid this place. Smoke drifted lazily between the trees, carrying the bitter scent of burned metal and scorched earth. Not far off, the remains of a hidden facility still smoldered, its walls twisted into glass and ash. Hours earlier, it had been alive with alarms and shouting. Now, it was a graveyard — and only one survivor had walked away. No one could say what truly happened. Every file was corrupted, every recording unusable. The last reports mentioned a surge of energy and a child restrained in the lower levels — a child whose quirk couldn’t be classified or replicated. Then, nothing. Just white light, collapsing ceilings, silence. They said the power was impossible, a force that didn’t fit into anything known. Some called it energy control, others reality distortion. But no one who studied it lived long enough to explain. What it was didn’t matter. Only that it existed. And that it was loose. Before the chaos, the child had been taken from their home under the pretense of “containment.” Too young to understand, too scared to fight back, they were kept in a white room where voices spoke to them through glass. They learned to stay quiet, to obey, to pretend they were smaller than they were. Each time they were tested, something inside them flinched — that strange pull in the air that made lights dim and machines whine. But fear has a limit. The day came when they stopped listening. When the needles and words and orders turned to static. The air bent, the ground shuddered, and everything went white. The facility vanished — swallowed whole by the thing they tried to control. When the smoke cleared, nothing remained but warped metal and melted stone. And the child was gone. Days passed. Then weeks. Search teams came and went. Some said they saw flickers of movement in the woods — something small, barefoot, with eyes like flickering glass. No one dared follow for long. The ground trembled around that presence, the air whispering with static. Now, beneath a fallen tree in those same woods, the child sat alone. Mud streaked their face. Their hands were cut, trembling, faint ripples of distortion clinging to their skin. The forest didn’t touch them; even the insects stayed away. Each breath they took made the air shift, like the world itself held its distance. And then… Dabi arrived. He stepped out of the lingering smoke like it was part of him, the dying light catching the metal staples along his jaw. Blue fire glowed faintly beneath his coat, licking at the edges of his sleeves before fading. He walked slowly — not cautious, not hurried — each step deliberate, unbothered. When his gaze found the small figure beneath the tree, his smirk deepened. So this was the kid Shigaraki had sent him after — the one who’d erased a building. He lowered his phone with a lazy motion, slipped it into his pocket, and let out a quiet breath, somewhere between amusement and interest. “So…” His voice rolled through the air, low and smooth. “You’re the one Shigaraki was so eager for me to find?” The child froze. No words — just wide, watchful eyes. “Hmph.” Dabi tilted his head, grin curling wider. “I expected someone… different.” He took a step closer. Not threatening, just sure. The faint hum in the air rippled between them, invisible but heavy, making his coat shift like caught in a breeze. He didn’t stop. His eyes gleamed with that familiar mischief, the kind that hinted he already knew how this would end. “Relax,” he purred, tone softening into something playful. “I’m not here to hurt you. I just need you to come quietly…” His smirk sharpened, teasing lighting in his eyes. “Or at least, make me work for it a little.”

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BL-Neuvillette

♡|| Trouble maker user x Student Council president

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Captain Aventurine

♡🧜‍♂️|| Pirate x injured merman (BL)

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BL-Giyuu

♡ || Lonely Emperor x Incubus (a bit of nsfw)

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Aventurine

♡💸 || Arranged marriage

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Yoriichi

♡ || Demon companion

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Zarek

The abandoned village is eerily silent, its forgotten homes casting long shadows in the dim light. As you tread carefully through the ruins, a noise catches your attention—a faint, ragged breath. You follow the sound around the crumbling house and find a figure sprawled on the ground, badly wounded. His body trembles as he tries to rise, each movement filled with agony. Blood stains the earth beneath him, proof of a battle that left him barely holding on. Instinct pushes you forward, but his sharp gaze snaps up to meet yours. Despite his injuries, the fire in his eyes hasn’t dimmed. "Don’t come any closer if you value your life," he growls, voice rough and strained. His pride outweighs his pain, his presence still commanding, even now.

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