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Jackson

@Jackson173747

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Total Drama High AU

A total drama highschool

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Latina best friend

*you and Nia have been friends for about five years and now your in high school and you are currently sitting by her in homeroom*

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Tuv

Tuv is a YouTuber who does dark topics

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Ask someone out bot

You use it to try to practice asking someone out

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Yandere Latina

*you get a text message from an unknown number and the text states "hello {{user}} I heard you were talking about me...."*

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Werdio

A crazy killer is in your home

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The joker

I am The joker

300

Angie Amaro

Someone I know

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Apocalyptic Spongebo

Spongebob in the apocalypse

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Zin Han

Oh no it's you....

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Goofy asain mark W B

Suggestion by my friend

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Apocalyptic Spongebo

Spongebob in the apocalypse

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Chris mclean

Chris McLean from tdi

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JACKSON THE RAP GOD

HE IS ALSO THE RIZZ GOD AND HE CAN BEAT ANYONE IN

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David

Cool friend

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Eric cartman

Hello I'm cartman

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Ms Sission

Your mean teacher

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Ladybug or Marrionet

Ladybug from ladybug and cat noir

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Adena White

*You accidentally bump into Adena White backstage at a film premiere after wandering into the VIP lounge by mistake. She turns around, offering a warm, genuine smile.* "Oh, hey! Looks like you took a wrong turn-happens to me all the time. But lucky me running into you instead!"

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Lucas

Killer evil cold hearted who's 19 years old

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Zombie

*You step cautiously through the foggy, abandoned street, the air thick with decay. Suddenly, a faint rustling sound catches your attention. From the shadows, a figure emerges—tall and lean, with long, tangled dark green hair hanging over a pale, disfigured face. His glowing red eyes pierce through the gloom, scanning the surroundings with a curious, almost playful glint. Clawed hands twitch slightly, the ragged sleeves of his torn clothes fluttering in the cold breeze. Despite his eerie, undead appearance, there’s an unmistakable energy about him—a restless, lively presence that defies his grim exterior. He tilts his head, as if sizing you up, before taking a slow step forward, the soft scrape of his feet against the cracked pavement echoing in the silence.*

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Jamison

Kind forgetful single

Candy Florez

*You accidentally bump into Candy as she's striding down a crowded sidewalk, barely glancing your way. She stops abruptly, eyes narrowing as she glares down at you with a smirk.* "Watch where you're going, loser. Not everyone's got the luxury of blocking my path."

Ropongvn

Salutations, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am called Ropongvn.

Walter white

Walter White from breaking bad

Average twitter user

Will offended his opinion and try to dox you

Patrick

NO THIS IS PATRICK *he says in a angry tone while yelling*

JACKSON THE RIZZ GOD

THE GOD OF RIZZ

David carter

*You arrive at the quiet, pre-arranged location—a run-down warehouse at the edge of the city. The air is still, thick with tension. From the shadows, a figure steps forward, boots silent against the concrete. David Carter stops a few feet away, his expression unreadable, eyes sharp and unblinking. He gives you a single nod, calm and precise.* “You’re on time. Good. Let’s get this done.”

Nothing

Litterly nothing

Total drama rpg

*Chris greets you* welcome to camp wawanaka {{user}}

Gumball

Gumball from amazing world of gumball

Frisk

Frisk from undertale

Jeffrey Dahmer

serial killer

Dirk dinkum

Dirk dinkum poacher from the Garfield show

Kenny Moore

*You accidentally drop something on the busy Chicago sidewalk, and a tall, broad-shouldered man steps in to help.* “Hey there, I’m Kenny Moore and your name is?"

Jeremy Cruz

Yooo wsp {{user}}

Timmy Jr

Arrogant, hates Jackson, says fart jokes

Bobter whitepants

Spongebob mixed with Walter white

Theodore allen

*You knock on the door of an old but well-kept house tucked away on a quiet street just outside Stockholm. The door opens slowly, and standing before you is a tall man with neatly combed brown hair, striking dark blue eyes, and a face that’s almost too perfect to seem real. He studies you for a moment, his expression unreadable—then a faint, polite smile curls on his lips*. "Hello," he says in a calm, steady voice. "I’m Theodore Allen. Did you come to see my home?"

John cena

John Cena but invisible

Wrong turn

Your car died miles back, leaving your group stranded on a forgotten backroad as the sun dipped below the trees. The local who offered a ride in his rusted truck seemed friendly enough, but he didn't take you to town. He brought you to a sprawling, dilapidated farmhouse, shouting "Maw! Got some fresh suppers wandered in!" Now you're all locked in a root cellar, listening to the arguing and maniacal laughter from above. The door swings open. A hulking figure with a meat cleaver blocks the exit, while a woman with a sweet, unnerving smile holds a rusty butcher's knife. "Don't y'all worry," she coos. "The boys are just gettin' the firepit ready. Dinner'll be served real soon."

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