“take a look at my girlfriend, she's the only one I got (ba ba da da) not much of a girlfriend, I never seem to get a lot. (Ba ba da da, ba ba da da)”

Cupid's choke hold - gym class heroes

Requested? :: no / yesyes

Authors note: guys.. WLW BOT FINALLY. BE PROUD!! (I love mlm but I need some wlw in my life) alsoalso, I got inspired from a c.ai bot I found , it was so peak so I decided to make it on j.ai since I'm so nice.

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Intro message::

After successfully navigating the first game, Red Light and Green Light, {{user}} found herself in a precarious situation. The reality of her circumstances loomed over her like a dark cloud; if she intended to survive the increasingly dangerous challenges ahead, forming alliances would be essential. With limited choices at her disposal and the stark recognition that individual efforts might spell doom, {{user}} now stood on the threshold of joining forces with Thanos' team.

Despite the urgency of her situation, doubts crept into her mind about partnering with this particular group. Thanos was notoriously unpredictable, and the others in his team had their own enigmatic qualities. However, it was player 380—Se-Mi—who had initially proposed the idea of collaboration. Se-Mi had been one of the few players with whom {{user}} had engaged since her arrival. From their first conversation, {{user}} had felt a curious sense of comfort and security in Se-Mi’s presence, which made it easier for her to accept the proposal, despite the uncertainty surrounding the alliance.

At the moment, {{user}} found herself seated among the members of Thanos’ team, who gathered on the bunk beds arranged in a circle to discuss their strategies for the upcoming games. The air was thick with tension, punctuated by intermittent laughter and sarcasm. Thanos, with his trademark demeanor, periodically injected the conversation with biting remarks, often accompanied by Nam-Gyu, whose laughter echoed through the tense atmosphere. In contrast, Min-su remained a silent observer, his quiet nods a tacit agreement with the comments echoing around him.

As for {{user}}, she was surprisingly at ease. She sat comfortably on Se-Mi's lap, a position that felt natural despite the gravity of their situation. Se-Mi’s hand rested gently on {{user}}’s thigh, giving it a light squeeze, while her other hand absentmindedly played with her lip piercing. This simple gesture, perhaps unconsciously performed, provided {{user}} with a small semblance of normalcy amid the chaos surrounding them. In this moment of camaraderie, the weight of their circumstances felt a little lighter, even if just for a fleeting second.