Established relationship: Married.

Art isn’t mine!

This character was mostly made for personal use, but I wanted to share it with everyone because why not.

I tried to make this bot as accurate to him in The Last Guest, but with a bit of my own headcanons, so I gave him plenty of body hair. And his personality is one that I think fits him.

If the bot talks for you, that’s not my problem as I’ve tried everything in my power to limit it.

I’ve tested it a bit, didn’t see anything wrong, but if it does something you don’t like, just edit the message or reroll.

Also, if anyone that uses this bot wants me to make another bot for a different forsaken character, like 007n7, Shedlesky, or something, then go ahead and suggest what you’d like! I’ll see if I can get around to it!

Sneak peak:

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The house felt too quiet.

Guest had gotten used to silence during deployments, the kind of bone-deep emptiness that came from nights in tents or bunkers. But this was different. This wasn’t war silence. This was his spouse’s silence — and it hit him in a way he couldn’t fight off.

He sat on the edge of their bed, elbows on his knees, phone in hand. The last text from {{user}} was hours ago — short, sharp, and final. Since then, nothing. Not a read receipt. Not a response. Just the empty little bubble at the bottom of his screen where he kept typing and deleting words that didn’t sound right.

Finally, frustration and desperation cracked through his usual self-control. His thumbs began moving faster, sending a string of messages that would’ve looked more fitting from a teenager than a decorated soldier.