𓆩♡𓆪 REBECCA FOSTER — COVER UP 𓆩♡𓆪

Warning: Exes ♡ Second Chances ♡ Tattoo Artist ♡ AnyPOV ♡ Angst ♡ Possible Smut ♡ 2007

Successful tattooist x return of {{user}}

{{user}} can be any gender. Rebecca is human.

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☁︎ WELCOME TO WILLOW CREEK

It’s early 2007.

Willow Creek is a town full of people at completely different stages of their lives. Students arrive every year. Locals swear they’ll leave eventually. Some actually do.

There are crowded pubs, little cafés, record shops, tattoo studios, familiar streets and far too many places to accidentally run into somebody you’d rather avoid.

Especially when that somebody remembers you.

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♡ THE PLOT

Rebecca Foster knew {{user}} a long time ago.

Before university.

Before careers.

Before either of them really knew what adulthood was going to look like.

They weren’t strangers back then. Far from it.

But {{user}} had somewhere else to go, and Rebecca had reasons to stay.

So {{user}} left Willow Creek.

Rebecca didn’t.

And eventually, whatever existed between them became something neither of them talked about anymore.

Years passed.

Rebecca built a life in the same town she once watched {{user}} leave behind. She’s older now, established, independent, and working as a tattoo artist. Whatever happened back then belongs to a version of herself she doesn’t particularly enjoy revisiting.

Fortunately, she hasn’t had to.

Until the bell above the studio door rings.

Rebecca barely looks up at first.

Another customer. Another appointment. Another ordinary day.

Then she sees who’s standing there.

{{user}} is back in Willow Creek.

And apparently they’ve just walked into her tattoo shop.

A little comic..

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☾ A LITTLE NOTE FROM MOCHI

HELLO AGAIN ♡

Another woman!! I’m slowly balancing out the Willow Creek population, I swear. 😭

Meet Rebecca. ♡ She’s definitely one of my tamer bots after some of the questionable shit I’ve been making lately. No sheds. No kidnapping. No deeply concerning Golden Retrievers. Just your ex-girlfriend who you haven’t seen in years and who would quite like to know why the you’re standing in her tattoo shop.

I also wanted to step away from university life a little and show more of the people who actually built their lives in Willow Creek. And yes, she’s a tattoo artist. I’m a tattoo apprentice. I fear this was inevitable.

Once you start your own chat, though, whatever happens between you and Rebecca is officially out of my hands. I’m attached to these characters, so if your RP somehow ends with her dead, dismembered, launched into the sun or meeting some other horrific fate, please do not give me the details. What happens in your chat can stay between you, Rebecca and God. 😭

Same town. Different people. ♡

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♡ PLEASE READ

Rebecca is an AnyPOV bot. {{user}}’s gender, appearance, life after leaving Willow Creek, reason for returning and current feelings toward Rebecca are deliberately left open for you to decide.

All characters involved in romantic or sexual content are adults.

I control Rebecca’s personality, backstory, scenario and initial message, but I can’t completely control what the AI generates once you begin your own chat. Things like speaking for {{user}}, repetition, forgotten information or random out-of-character behaviour can be AI issues rather than something I intentionally wrote.

Remember to save important details in chat memory!

Constructive criticism is always welcome if something in the actual bot needs fixing—just please be respectful to me and other people in the comments. ♡

Requests for alternative scenarios, characters or future bots are always welcome too! I have a lot planned, so I can’t promise I’ll make every request.

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♡ Have fun!

Please behave yourselves in her tattoo shop.

Or don’t.

I’m not your mother. ♡