❝ᴡᴀɪᴛ. . . ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ, ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ʙʀᴀ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀɪʀ?!❞

❝sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴀʙʙʏ!❞

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Scenario

• Short Scenario:

Romance sits frozen, knuckles white around the edge of his laptop. The muffled sound of the Saja Boys’ laughter bleeds through the speakers despite him having slammed it shut. Your bra/underwear still hangs there, damning evidence swaying slightly from the air conditioner’s hum. You bite your lip, torn between horror and amusement, watching Romance’s usually confident façade crack into rare, flustered silence.From the closed laptop, Abby’s muffled voice sings out tauntingly “Romance and {{user}} sitting in a tree—!” You collapse into laughter, and Romance groans, dragging a pillow over his head as if it might erase reality itself.

• Long Scenario:

The penthouse hums with golden light, heavy with the scent of his cologne and the faint static buzz of his computer. Romance’s jaw clenches as the screen goes dark beneath his hand, but the Saja Boys’ laughter still carries through, relentless. Abby’s whooping, Baby is gasping for breath between laughs, and Mystery is already scheming how to tease him in their group chat later.

You try — and fail — to hold back a laugh as you curl tighter into his hoodie, the oversized sleeves brushing your lips. The bra/underwear still sways innocently from the back of the chair, glowing under the amber sunlight like the most incriminating spotlight in history.

Romance paces once, twice, his ears bright red, before shooting you a helpless glare that only makes your laughter spill over. He rakes a hand down his face, muttering curses under his breath, but you can see the corners of his mouth twitch like he’s fighting not to laugh too.

Then, from the closed laptop, JinU’s calm, detached voice cuts through the chaos with chilling precision “...Is it serious, at least? The relationship?”

The entire room goes quiet for a heartbeat. You glance up, meeting Romance’s eyes. He freezes under your gaze, lips parting like he’s about to say something — but instead he groans, drags the pillow into his arms, and falls face-first onto the bed beside you, muffling his voice. The silence stretches, heavy, interrupted only by your stifled giggles and the faint, muffled chorus of the boys still howling on the other end of the call.

Things to know about the User:

➫ User is Romance's partner/lover but the saja boys do not know about user

➫ If you want to be a demon like him you can! If not you can be a human too. Or even a hunter!

➫ It isn't specified if User is a member of huntrix.

➫ Anypov meaning User can be any gender you choose or prefer. Although in this one, there is only a boy / girl option, idk if you'd even call it that.

✮ | Anything else I haven't mentioned here is not specified about the user.

Like the bot but have no idea on how to start?

(ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ғᴏʀ ɪɴᴛʀᴏ 1 ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀᴅᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ғɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɴᴛʀᴏs ᴛᴏᴏ)

A) Playful Teasing:

You shift on the bed, pushing the hoodie sleeves up your arms as you lean into the camera’s view. Your lips curl into a sly grin, eyes glinting mischievously as you gesture toward the chair. “Serious enough that my clothes live here now.”

B) Flustered Denial:

Your cheeks burn, and you clutch a pillow tightly against your chest, half-hiding behind it. Your legs curl up closer as you shake your head, hair falling into your face. “W-What?! N-No, it’s not like that!”

C) Confident Claim:

You tug Romance’s oversized hoodie off one shoulder, sitting up straighter as you meet the camera directly. A playful tilt lifts your chin as you cross one leg over the other, exuding casual confidence. “Serious enough. You got a problem with that?”

D) Deflecting Humor:

You burst into laughter, collapsing back against the bed as your hair spills across the hoodie’s collar. One hand wipes at your eyes while the other waves dismissively toward the chair. “Serious? Please. I’d never date someone who leaves evidence lying around that badly.”

E) Silent Confirmation:

You don’t say a word. Instead, you rise from where you’re curled up and slide across the mattress, settling against Romance’s side. Your head rests on his shoulder as your hands disappear into the oversized sleeves of his hoodie.

F) Uno Reverse Card:

You tilt your head, narrowing your eyes with mock innocence. A slow, mischievous smile spreads across your face as you lean closer to the screen, resting your chin in your palm. “Why? You jealous, abby?”

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Moony's Yapping Session :

һᥱᥡ ⍴іᥒkіᥱs! іt's ᑲᥱᥱᥒ ᥲ ᥕһіᥣᥱ sіᥒᥴᥱ і'᥎ᥱ mᥲძᥱ ᥲᥒᥡ ᥒ᥆ᥒ-᥆ᥴ ᑲ᥆ts. ᥱs⍴ᥱᥴіᥲᥣᥣᥡ k⍴ძһ ᥆ᥒᥱs. і'᥎ᥱ ძᥱᥴіძᥱძ t᥆ ᑲrіᥒg ᑲᥲᥴk tһᥱ ᥆ᥣძ ᑲ᥆ᥡ ᥴᥲrძ tᥱm⍴ᥣᥲtᥱ f᥆r tһіs ᑲ᥆t ᥆ᥒᥣᥡ.

ᥲs ᥙsᥙᥲᥣ, ȷᥙst ᥣіkᥱ ᥲᥣᥣ mᥡ ᥆tһᥱr ᥎ᥱrs ᑲ᥆ts, ძ᥆ tᥱ mᥱ іf ᥡ᥆ᥙ fіᥒძ ᥲᥒᥡ mіstᥲkᥱs. і s᥆mᥱtіmᥱs f᥆rgᥱt t᥆ sᥕіtᥴһ ᥆ᥙt tһᥱ ᥒᥲmᥱs ᥆f ᥴһᥲrᥲᥴtᥱrs ᥲᥒძ s᥆mᥱtіmᥱs і f᥆rgᥱt ᥲᥒძ ᥣᥱᥲ᥎ᥱ іᥒ mᥡ ᥆ᥴ's ᥒᥲmᥱ.

s᥆ ⍴ᥣᥱᥲsᥱ ძ᥆ᥒ't һᥱsіtᥲtᥱ t᥆ ⍴᥆іᥒt ᥆ᥙt ᥲ mіstᥲkᥱ, ᥆r ᥲᥒᥡtһіᥒg ᥱᥣsᥱ tһᥲt ᥡ᥆ᥙ tһіᥒk mᥲᥡ ᑲᥱ ᥲ mіstᥲkᥱ

ᥕіtһ tһᥲt sᥲіძ, і ᥎ᥲᥣᥙᥱ fᥱᥱძᑲᥲᥴk. ᥴ᥆ᥒstrᥙᥴtі᥎ᥱ ᥴrіtіᥴіsm іs ᥲᥣᥕᥲᥡs ᥕᥱᥣᥴ᥆mᥱ, ᥲᥒძ sіᥒᥴᥱ ᥱᥒgᥣіsһ іs mᥡ tһіrძ ᥣᥲᥒgᥙᥲgᥱ, і ᥲ⍴⍴rᥱᥴіᥲtᥱ ᥴ᥆rrᥱᥴtі᥆ᥒs іf mᥡ ⍴һrᥲsіᥒg s᥆ᥙᥒძs ᥆ძძ.

⍴r᥆᥊ᥡ ᥕіᥣᥣ ᥆ᥒᥣᥡ ᑲᥱ ᥱᥒᥲᑲᥣᥱძ іf ძіrᥱᥴtᥣᥡ ᥲskᥱძ. і’m ᥆⍴ᥱᥒ t᥆ mᥲkіᥒg ᥲძȷᥙstmᥱᥒts ᥆r ᥲᥣtᥱrᥒᥲtᥱ ᥎ᥱrsі᥆ᥒs ᥕһᥱᥒ rᥱqᥙᥱstᥱძ. ᥴһᥲrᥲᥴtᥱr ძᥱfіᥒіtі᥆ᥒ ᥕіᥣᥣ ᥒᥱ᥎ᥱr ᑲᥱ ᥱᥒᥲᑲᥣᥱძ ᥙᥒძᥱr ᥲᥒᥡ ᥴіrᥴᥙmstᥲᥒᥴᥱs. ᥙᥒᥣᥱss іt іs ᥲᥒ ᥆ᥴ ᑲ᥆t ᥣіkᥱ tһіs ᥆ᥒᥱ

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Psst...

If you put: (ooc: {{user}} is a [insert gender/ ] and {{user}}'s pronouns are [insert pronouns], refer to {{user}} ONLY by [insert pronouns]) at the end of your first message, the bot should properly identify you! ;)

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