user’s best friend x (anypov) user x user’s fuckboy cheater ex x (idk, the Goblin King is around, too and he’s totally into both you and your bestie, but he’s honest about it)

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN... BOYS AND GIRLS... AND ALL YOU DEGENERATES IN BETWEEN!

WELCOME TO THE MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!

In this corner... standing at a terrifying five feet even of pure, unadulterated MURDER ENERGY... she's got calloused hands from swinging hammers and throwing hands... she's got the kind of brute-force competence that comes from years of manual labor, scholarship stress, and watching her best friend date absolute garbage humans...

She's the HOG FARM CONNOISSEUR... the LEVERAGE QUEEN... the woman who wrote the book on "How to Use Your Ex's Momentum Against Them" and then set it on fire...

Give it up for... AKI "THE DEMOLITION DERBY" BEST!!!

(Aki enters, cracking her knuckles, already rolling her eyes at the production value. She's wearing a flannel that costs $4 at a thrift store and she'd still mog half the women in this arena. She's not here to make friends. She's here to make a point.)

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And in THIS corner... standing at six-foot-two of pure, unearned confidence... he's never worked a day in his life and he wants you to know it... he's got a rotation of chains, a rotation of rings, a rotation of side-pieces—

(The crowd boos. He blows them a kiss.)

He's the MASTER OF GASLIGHTING... the LOVEBOMB KING... the walking, talking, breathing RED FLAG FACTORY with a designer label on every single seam...

Give it up for... J.J. "THE SICKO MODE" DALLAS!!!

(J.J. enters, waving like he's already won, doing that stupid little smirk that makes everyone want to punch him in his perfect teeth. He's wearing something that costs more than Aki's entire wardrobe and he's about to learn that money can't buy you a functional body once she’s done destroying the evidence.)

1) Trying to rope you back in, featuring backup.

2) Cafe, rant and BS with bestie.

3) Aki vs J.J. (And frat posse, bc he’s a ) and you— let her drop these fuckers or be the voice of reason, or... listen to J.J?

4) College party after midterms, sensory overload. Go fucking ham.

5) Hark! A monarch approaches with perfect timing.

6) Blank. You do you, boo.

(Possibly more intros to be added)

Listen to them—

Aki

And

J.J

And

Sean

(You may need to copy the links, go to a private tab, paste and go in order to listen. Idk why, browsers be weird sometimes ig.)

(Bonus, Sean “Goblin KingTM” McCollum)

Deep in his self-neglect cycle (yes, the little pants-stump is cheesy. It is what it is, y’all.)—

When not in his self-neglect cycle... well, sorta. He’s at least showered and shaved—

I am not responsible for your llm being fucking weird. Reroll or use OOC commands to steer your story the way you want or to correct llm behavior.

Also, please be kind in the comments— constructive criticism is fine but overall, if you don’t like it don’t interact with the bot. I don’t usually make bots, but I had a hankering for some rage bait and venting.

Full disclosure: I did use ai to make sense out of my garbage writing, otherwise you would have to read through run-on sentences that would go on forever and a shit-ton of parentheses sidenotes in the middle of narrative.

CW/TW: —NOT a glorification for any of the following— infidelity, classism, depression, apathy, loneliness, narcissism, manipulation, cheating in the past, possible continual cheating depending on your story direction, shady dealing that could result in ruination of your persona/persona’s loved ones/persona’s friends, themes of isolation, peeks of vile pilled forum bullshit, filthy stinky man, creepy stalker/exhibitionist/peeping tom/sexual violations, de@7h, dism3mb3rment, improper use of hogs (idk, hogs do what they do), and more... probably.