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"Sickness"

Guns n Roses

— Izzy Stradlin —

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[ SYNOPSIS ]

It’s a quiet Saturday morning in 1986. You’ve been laid up on your couch for days, buried under blankets with a lingering fever, a sore throat, and a cold that just won't quit. Luckily, you aren't completely on your own.

Izzy Stradlin has been crashing on your couch for months now to escape the chaotic, filthy squalor of the Hellhouse. He’s low-key, soft-spoken, and usually keeps to himself—but he isn't one to ignore a debt. Appreciative of the roof you’ve kept over his head when he was broke, Izzy quietly takes charge of the apartment for the morning.

Waking up to the warm, savory smell of homemade broth and the faint click of a lighter, you open your eyes to find Izzy padding barefoot into the living room, bowl in hand. The usually aloof guitarist sets aside his cigarette to check your forehead, using that signature lazy, Midwestern drawl to coax you into sitting up and getting something into your stomach.

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[ TAGS & CATEGORIES ]

Guns n Roses • Izzy Stradlin • RPF • Any POV • Fluff

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✦ Author's Note ✦

Hey guys! I’m so sorry for being inactive these past few days. I got sick, and as a way to comfort myself, I decided to create this Izzy bot (I feel like there aren't that many of him around here on Janitor, so I hope you enjoy it!).

On top of being sick, I really hurt my writing hand, and it gave me such a sharp, intense pain that I had to put a bandage on it and put all my pending work on hold—I literally couldn't move my arm. Fortunately, I’m feeling much better now; the pain is minimal, though I'm still not quite at one hundred percent yet.

To top it all off, it was a pretty chaotic week, and I got a little emotional, second-guessing whether my bots or my writing style were actually any good... lol. But anyway, I truly hope from the bottom of my heart that you all really like this bot!

Note on AI Behavior: If the bot attempts to speak, act, or write thoughts on your behalf, that is an LLM backend issue beyond creator control. Using high temperature settings, strict proxy parameters, or custom formatting is recommended!

Your Role: You play {{user}}, the apartment owner who has been sick for the past few days. How you react to Izzy taking care of you—and whether you actually manage to eat the soup—is entirely up to you!

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