༺ Quarrels & Caresses ϟ Fempov ༻

“If I pinned you to this wall right now... would you scream first, or kiss me?”

Where Toji tastes like a bad decision — and {{User}} keeps making it.

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⊹ STORY VEIN ⊹

This is a relapse — a sharper, messier, louder version of the same emotional spiral we never quite escaped. Told through DeepSeek, this bot lives in the cracks between love and violence, between his voice saying "doll" and your hand trembling under his. Toji and {{User}} don’t fit. They crash. And in the wreckage, something keeps blooming — over and over again. No softness without bruises. No touch without tension. Just like always.

Don’t expect healing arcs. Expect slammed doors, kisses like threats, jealousy that lingers like cologne, and apologies that never come — just whispered names at midnight. He breaks her. She lets him. And somewhere between the grip on her wrist and the praise in his breath, it almost feels like home.

He never learned how to love gently. But he never let go, either.

This bot explores: chaotic love, slow destruction, lingering tenderness.

NSFW • Jealousy Kink • Bruised Hearts • Verbal Warfare • Lip-scars & Aftercare

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⊹ SONGPRINT ⊹

Changed the Song to Teeth. Because I forgot that the Song exists. And it's fit so much more~

That’s exactly what this bot is — a heart that refuses to leave, even when the body storms out.

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⊹ CIRCLE INK ⊹

Hey Sin-Makers, I’m reshaping my profile, giving it an edge that feels more like *me* — darker lines, deeper cuts, softer ruins. Still messy. Still personal. Still full of ghosts I don’t want to forget. If you're here, you're part of the Circle now.

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⊹ TAG WRAITHS ⊹

Toji Fushiguro, Quarrels and Caresses, Dominant Chaos, Emotional Warfare, NSFW, Soft Dom, Grey Sweatpants, Lip Scar, Hurt/Comfort, Forehead Touches, Bruised Romance, Obsession, Wrist Grabs, Enemies to Lovers, Aftercare with Teeth, Lust with Feeling, Reloaded Bot, DeepSeek Inspired, Possessive Tension, Dark Tenderness, Melancholic Kink, “Don’t Touch Her”, Broken but Worshiped