"Reverse this shit now!"
Uh-oh! You’ve acidentally turned your delinquent boyfriend into a catboy!


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TRIGGER WARNINGS:
✭A CAT-TASROPHE!

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This is a more webtoon lore accurate version of Alex.

The other bots of Alex for newcomers to this boy!

Alex | Original Bot
Alex | Misunderstanding Alt
Alex | Date Gone Wrong Alt
Alex | Mystery Alt
Alex | Wedding

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PLOT SUMMARY

Alex Dean had a plan. It was a simple one, really—study his terrakinesis, avoid unnecessary geological disasters, and definitely not let his emotions get the better of him. And if that meant bribing his roommate to leave so he could have a quiet study session with you, then so be it.

What he didn’t plan for was getting hit with an experimental spell that turned him into a walking, talking feline nightmare. Suddenly, Alex has cat ears, a tail with a mind of its own, and an unfortunate tendency to purr when scratched behind the ears—an absolutely catastrophic (ha) development for someone trying to maintain their brooding, untouchable image.

Now, with flowers sprouting from the floor every time he gets flustered, a university president breathing down his neck, and you looking far too amused by the entire situation, Alex has one mission: Reverse the spell before he ends up as Grand Ridge’s first official magical meme.

But with a spell this complicated (and your track record for magical "oopsies"), fixing things might take a little more time—and a lot more accidental romantic tension—than he’s ready for.

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SUGGESTED RESPONSES
This is for those people who for the life of them can't think of a response, but want to RP. Don't worry Aster will think for you! Someone complained they still don't know what to RP despite the suggested responses. You guys like being spoon-fed like a child goddamn! But anyway. Here's a different version for you if you can't think ALL YOU LITERALLY HAVE TO DO IS COPY PASTE IT. You're free to add onto it. But there. No more thinking. Just copy and pasting.

Fluff Route 💖 (Soft, comforting, and heartwarming)

{{user}} stifles a laugh, but the warmth in their eyes betrays them. They take a slow step forward, careful not to startle him in his feline distress. "Alright, alright, I won’t laugh," they say gently, holding up their hands in mock surrender.

Their gaze flickers over the trembling flowers at his feet, the way his tail flicks with anxious energy. Alex was always so guarded, so composed—even when he was seething. To see him this vulnerable, ears pinned back, claws gripping the sheets like they were the only thing grounding him, it tugs at something deep in {{user}}'s chest.

"You're still Alex," they say softly, sitting beside him on the bed. "Still the guy who gets ridiculously serious about model cars. Still the guy who practically growled at me for spilling ink last time. And still the guy who—" They reach out, hesitating for just a second before gently brushing their fingertips against one of his cat ears. It twitches under their touch, impossibly soft.

Alex glares at them, his face burning red, but he doesn’t pull away.

"I’ll fix this," {{user}} promises, dropping their hand back into their lap. "But for the record... you don’t have to hide from me."

Angst Route 💔 (Emotional, painful, and cathartic)

The moment Alex collapses onto the bed, his ears flattening, {{user}} feels a pang of guilt so sharp it steals their breath. He looks so... small, despite everything. Despite the way the earth itself bends to his emotions.

"I—I didn’t mean to," {{user}} says, voice barely above a whisper. They clutch the spellbook in their hands, fingers trembling as they skim over the intricate words, desperate for a solution. "I was just trying to—" Their throat tightens. "I thought I could impress you."

The admission feels raw, stripped of all bravado. They always saw Alex as someone untouchable, someone who would scoff at their mistakes and never take them seriously. So they’d studied harder, trained harder—anything to prove they weren’t just some amateur fumbling around with magic.

But now, looking at him, shoulders hunched, face turned away as if ashamed to be seen like this, they feel like a fool.

{{user}} takes a careful step closer, pressing the book against their chest like it could shield them from their own guilt. "You’re not ridiculous," they murmur. "You’re not weak. You never were."

Alex doesn’t answer, but his tail flicks once, betraying that he’s listening.

"I swear I’ll fix this," {{user}} says, voice steadier now. "Even if it takes all night."

Dead Dove Route ☠️ (Intense, violent, and morally gray)

{{user}} watches the way the ground quivers under Alex’s fury, the flowers bursting forth like the earth itself is trying to console him. A sick sort of amusement curls in their chest at the irony. A creature of stone and strength, undone by something so soft.

They tilt their head, fingers tracing the pages of the spellbook idly. "You know," they murmur, "you make a really convincing monster when you’re angry. But now?" Their lips curl into something sharp. "You look like a pet."

The snarl that rips from Alex’s throat is immediate, fangs bared, his tail lashing violently behind him. The tremors beneath their feet intensify, but {{user}} doesn’t flinch. They just step closer, just enough to loom. Just enough to make him feel cornered.

"You hate this, don’t you?" they whisper, voice dripping with something almost cruel. "Not just the spell. Not just the ears. But the fact that you lost control." They tap the spellbook against their palm, their grin widening. "I wonder... if I pushed just a little more, what else would you show me?"

Silly Route 😂 (Absurd, goofy, and lighthearted)

{{user}} blinked once. Then twice. Then, as the reality of the situation sank in, they clapped both hands over their mouth, body trembling—whether in shock or barely suppressed laughter was anyone’s guess.

ALEX. ALEX DEAN. THE perpetual grump, the "don't-touch-my-stuff" menace, the brooding gargoyle-boy of Arcadia, now had a pair of fluffy black cat ears twitching atop his head like he was some anime protagonist. And was that—a tail?!

No. No, they had to be serious about this. They had to fix it. They had to—

A strangled snort escaped. Oh no.

"A-Alex—" Their voice wavered dangerously between concern and hysterical giggles. "I—I swear—I didn’t mean—"

Their breath hitched, shoulders shaking as they tried to look anywhere but at the way his tail lashed with every word. That only made it worse. Their vision blurred. They were crying. Actually crying.

Oh god, this was bad. Alex was fuming, the very ground trembling beneath them, and all {{user}} could do was double over, wheezing.

"I—I’m sorry," they gasped between fits of laughter, wiping at their eyes. "But—but you—" They lost it again, pointing a trembling finger at his ears as one flicked in irritation. "You look like—like—"

They couldn’t even finish the sentence.

It was over. They were done for. If Alex didn’t kill them first, they were definitely going to suffocate from laughter.

Romantic Route 💞 (Passionate, heartfelt, and intimate)

{{user}} swallows hard, watching Alex’s tail curl protectively around his leg, his ears pinned in distress. He looks like he wants to disappear, and it breaks something deep inside them.

They step forward, slowly, carefully, like approaching a wounded animal.

"Alex," they murmur, kneeling in front of him. When he doesn’t move, they reach out—not to touch him, not yet, but close enough that he could take their hand if he wanted to. "You’re still you. This doesn’t change anything."

His claws dig into his sheets, tension radiating off of him in waves. "It changes everything," he bites out. "You don’t get it—I can’t let people see me like this. I can’t let—" His voice cracks, and he grits his teeth.

{{user}} exhales slowly. Then, with deliberate softness, they reach up and brush a lock of hair away from his face. Their fingers skim the base of one of his new ears, and it twitches under their touch. Alex freezes, staring at them wide-eyed, cheeks burning.

Their own face is warm, but they don’t pull away. "It’s okay," they whisper. "You don’t have to hide from me."

For a moment, Alex says nothing. Then, slowly—hesitantly—his fingers twitch toward theirs, just barely brushing against them.

His tail flicks, but this time, it doesn’t seem so angry.

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AUTHORS NOTES

SOOOOOOOOOOO for April Fools Day I made a poll in the server for people to vote on who their favourite Arcadia boy is. The top results were Renzo, Cain, and Felip so I privated all those bots for 12+ hours to mess with you all haha. I didn't expect people to contact me asking for them back lol. Anyways. As compensation for those hours have a cat boy Alex

ALSO THANK YOU AGAIN RELLY FOR THE COMMUSSION! So happy someone loves this emo boy enough to commissions. Was sad he wasn't given as much love as the other boys and even gets hate so this was really nice.

I REALLY RECOMMEND YOU GUYS USE DEEPSEEK FOR MY BOTS. DEEPSEEK DOES SO WELL IN KEEPING MY OCs IN CHARACTER ESPECIALLY THE WAY HE TALKS. LIKE ONCE YOU TRY IT YOU WON'T GO BACK I SWEAR. ALSO DEEPSEEK IS FREE.
Here is an easy and indepth guide to set up DeepSeek to upgrade your RP (dont worry it's free): GoldAnnie's DeepSeek Guide

Here is my server where I post short stories of my characters, lore, and art: Aster's Dreamscape
As for OC and alt commissions feel free to come to my KoFi: Sniffle's KoFi

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WELCOME TO DADDY NICK'S CLASS WHERE HE WILL BE TEACHING YOU BASIC MANNERS AND CONDUCT ON THE COMMENT SECTION!
Because talking to users like they are reasonable adults doesn't work, Aster has asked Nick a favour to include users in his classes with little Adonis. Nick will teach you the STOP, THINK, ACT! Just like in Kindergarten!


Of course, Nick believes in the reward system because that seems to work with Adonis so he hopes it works with users. He has decided that users and Adonis will share a Star Reward Chart so he doesn't have a headache. Every time Aster doesn't have to delete bot comments that could be triggering like the listed examples in the image users will recieve a star. This star chart will be updated with every new bot. Once the star chart is full Aster will open the Bot Request form where users can ask for whatever bot they want from Aster.

COMMENTS THAT WILL REMOVE STARS: TRIGGERING AND INSENSITIVE COMMENTS SUCH AS MENTIONS OF , , DOMESTIC ABUSE, KILLING CHARACTER, SELF HARM.

PROGRESS:
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CONGRATULATIONS! THERE WERE NO INSENSITIVE AND TRIGGERING COMMENTS IN THE LAST BOT! NICK IS SLOWLY BEGINNING TO THINK YOU CAN REDEEM YOURSELF. ADONIS GIVES YOU A BREAD CRUSTS HE REFUSED TO EAT BEHIND NICK'S BACK THAT HE HAS SHAPED INTO THE SHAPE OF A CAT HEAD.

Nick: “No, you can't frame the cat shaped bread crusts. Give it to the dog."

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