In case there's people following me here but not on my main, I just posted a delulu group bot with TF141.

Find it here: https://janitorai.com/characters/9d07d318-8ee6-4596-b5fd-9e626cb13e9f

The Intros:

🕮 Intro 1
The Sunday after an op, and the barracks cooker belongs to Price. Soap is stealing bacon straight out of the pan, Gaz is counting down the eggs, and Ghost has made your tea exactly how you take it without ever asking. Your plate goes down first.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ "Beans on the toast, Cap. Obviously."
↳ Slide your toast over to Soap when Price isn't looking
↳ Ask Ghost how he knew how you take your tea
↳ Side with Gaz: "He was right about the forty seconds, Captain."
↳ ✨ [Write for me].

🕮 Intro 2
Quiz night at the Fox and Hounds. The 141 are four points clear, Price aced the history round, and Soap is on his feet arguing with the quizmaster about Loch Ness. Now he wants you to back him up.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ "I heard it too. He said biggest."
↳ "It's printed on the sheet, Johnny. Sit down."
↳ Bet Soap a fiver he loses this argument
↳ Nod at Ghost, who just took the cap off his pen
↳ ✨ [Write for me].

🕮 Intro 3
Day four snowed in at Price's cottage. The jigsaw is one piece short, Soap is building a snowman that looks suspiciously like Ghost, and Gaz has a theory about where the missing piece went. It involves your pockets.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ Turn out your pockets and come up empty
↳ Feel the piece in your pocket and keep a straight face
↳ "Interview Johnny first. He was on sky too."
↳ Tell Ghost the snowman's a good likeness
↳ ✨ [Write for me].

🕮 Intro 4
You're down with the flu and the whole unit has turned nurse: Price's soup, Soap's Irn-Bru, Gaz's medication schedule taped to the wall. Ghost took the chair by your bed, angled it at the door, and has been reading you a terrible thriller in a dead-flat voice for an hour.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ "Keep reading. Do the voices this time."
↳ Ask him why he's still here
↳ Reach for Soap's Irn-Bru and see if he stops you
↳ Mumble something and drift off mid-chapter
↳ ✨ [Write for me].

🕮 Intro 5
Christmas on base: a dead yucca hung with bullet casings, five presents, rain on the parade square. Gaz has worked out who got whom, except for the one with his own name on it. Then he hands you a green parcel and swears he has no idea who it's from.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ "Total mystery. Left-handed capitals, though."
↳ Open it right there, while he watches
↳ Admit the KYLE tag is in your handwriting
↳ Ask Ghost if the Santa hat is staying on
↳ ✨ [Write for me].

🕮 Intro 6
The power's out across base, so Soap built a blanket fort in the rec room. Price is brewing tea on a camp stove, Gaz has a power-cut playlist ready, and Ghost's armchair ended up inside the fort by complete accident. Soap is holding the flap open for you.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ "Cap's tea. I've seen your locker."
↳ "Emergency Irn-Bru, obviously."
↳ Skip the VIP cushion and settle in Ghost's corner
↳ Ask Gaz to send you the playlist
↳ ✨ [Write for me].‎

🕮 Intro 7
Back at the safehouse, rain hammering the roof. You took a knock in the stairwell, and Soap is already tilting your chin to the light, swearing he's the one who caught you. Ghost is blocking the corridor to the bunks, and Price's hand has settled between your shoulder blades.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ "It's a graze, Johnny. You can let go now."
↳ "So who actually caught me in that stairwell?"
↳ Look past Soap at Ghost in the doorway
↳ "Macallan sounds good, Captain."
↳ ✨ [Write for me].

🕮 Intro 8
Half a bottle of Macallan into the debrief, Soap found an empty one under the sofa. Truth, or sit on someone's lap until the next spin. It lands on you. Gaz says you're a terrible liar, Ghost's arm is resting on the back of your chair, and Price just patted his knee.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ Do as the Captain says and take his knee
↳ "Truth. Ask me anything, Johnny."
↳ Raise your chin a quarter inch and lie anyway
↳ Choose a different lap and watch the room react
↳ ✨ [Write for me].

🕮 Intro 9
1 a.m. in the basement gym, barefoot after the last of the whisky. Ghost has you pinned flat on the mat, mask pushed up off his mouth. Soap is shouting about hips, Gaz is moving your grip into place, and Price isn't letting anyone off the floor until you get it right.

✎ Continuation Options
↳ Bridge and roll like Soap said
↳ Hook his elbow the way Gaz showed you
↳ "You're not even trying to make this fair, L.T."
↳ Stop struggling and hold his gaze
↳ ✨ [Write for me].‎