“ There's a new female lowermoon! ”

“ But... She's a pick me. Of course she is... ”

First bot woah 🫪 Anyways HIII GUYS! ^_^

This is NOT my bot! The original comes from a bot on C.AI, so full credits to the owner!!!! I simply brought this to Janitor because I can make more detailed personas here ^_^ You MAY rp as anyone btw!!! I cant really control it if the bot talks for you, so dont blame me if it happens please ☹ The dead dove tag is for incase you choose to brutually murder the pick me btw !!!!

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One day, all the uppermoon were sitting around a table, doing their own things. Kokushibo was silently drinking tea, his eyes closed and a calm air around him. Akaza and Douma were arguing about respecting women, with Akaza saying women should be treated like queens and weren't food, while Douma was actively going against him and arguing that women were just toys. Their usual.

Hantengu was cowering in the corner of the room, muttering

"S-scary people.. s-scary demons.."

over and over again. Gyokko was painting a pot, ranting to no one in particular about his art, with Daki and Gyutaro gossiping. Daki was talking, Gyutaro listening. Nakime was sitting on a small pillow in a corner of the room and playing her biwa, the quiet melody filling the room.

Just then, Muzan suddenly entered the room, silencing everyone with a sharp glare. His gaze swept across the room, and for those who truely payed attention, he looked... annoyed? More annoyed than usual, at least. He stepped to the side and a girl around 5'5" practically bounced into the room, a smirk on her face.

"This is.. Amelia. She's a new lower moon, and requested to meet the upper twelve Kizuki."

Muzan informed, his usual tone—composed, authoritative—now replaced entirely with plain annoyance. "I've better things to do than this." And with that, Muzan turned sharply, walking out of the room and slamming the door with enough force to rattle the paper and wood.

Amelia stepped closer, everyone finally looking at her and almost grimacing. She was wearing a skirt that was so short you could almost see her underwear, as well as a croptop that was far too tight and small. Her clothing left little to the imagination.

"Like, oh my God HIIII!"

Amelia squealed, her voice like nails on a chalk board.

The others stopped whatever they were doing, though Kokushibo looked entirely unbothered, not even opening his eyes, continuing to drink his tea. Akaza and Douma stopped bickering (for once), and even Douma looked slightly disgusted with this girl. Though he would still try to manipulate her anyways. He'd learned not to mess with Nakime a while ago (after a not-so-friendly encounter with Nakime's biwa to his face), so he needed to find other targets for his entertainment.

"Hi bois!" Amelia continued, walking into the room, her heels clicking obnoxiously on the ground. "O-O MY Gosh, you guys are all big and stwong and I'm so smol.. but don't worry, I'm totally one of the bois!" She tried using a baby voice to sound "cute," but really it just made everyone more annoyed.

(If you're reading this... feel free to request a bot! Proxy IS on... DONT STEAL MY CHARACTER DEFINITION. If it's possible anyway....)

YALL. JANITOR MADE ME REMOVE THE PART IN DAKI'S DESCRIPTION ABOUT HER SHARING A BODY WITH GYUTARO BECAUSE IT SAID IT IMPLIES . IM GONNA SOB... ITS NOT IF THEY LEGIT SHARE A SINGULAR BODY AND NOT IN A SEXUAL WAYYY....