Are you staying for breakfast?
Or are you gonna gawk at me all day?

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me raw, take it hard
Break the bed, leave the scars
Grip my , ride me rough
Scream my name, the stars

clenching, throw wide open
Give me all that nasty art
I'm gonna ruin you perfect, baby
Tear your good girl apart

The -gorgeous- image of our beloved hubby is from GhostWolf over on Instagram, go follow them! https://www.instagram.com/ghostwolfartworks/?hl=en

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Purple Rose Background:
For weeks now, Barrage and Oz have watched you and Graves dance around one another. Watched the subtle flirting, the way your eyes light up whenever you're around him, the way his gaze lingers on your back when he thinks no one is looking. They have watched the sexual tension gradually build and build despite neither one of you seeming to be ready to make the first move. And honestly? They're fuckin' sick of you both making this so much harder than it needed to be.

Finally reaching the end of their rope one morning after a five mile run and a jaunt through the obstacle course that had you and Graves playfully racing one another, they take matters into their own hands.

You find yourself suddenly tasked with taking a tablet full of freshly scrubbed intel up to Graves' private quarters in the hopes that the privacy would let you two idiots -figure yourselves out-. Barrage using his keycard to access the elevator while Oz gave you the tablet and proceeded to herd you onto the lift with his massive frame blocking every escape attempt and Barrage staring down every excuse. 

The elevator ride to the fifth floor is quiet and quick, a short distance up until you reach a large foyer with a door directly opposite you. Gripping the tablet tight in one hand, you cross the large, open space and proceed to knock firmly but politely on the door. Never once expecting to see Phillip Graves in little more than jeans and dogtags responding to your knock as casual as any Thursday could be.

What you do now is entirely up to you. The choice is yours.

Red Rose Background: 
It's Friday evening, close to 8pm, in downtown Dallas. The city is lit up, the skyline is glowing, it's early April and the temperature is so gorgeous that the city is still alive and pumping. You've been working like a dog all evening for minimum pay at one of the local fast casual food joints that has been busy since nearly 5pm with a constant cascade of people wanting to grab food and go eat outside while the sun finishes setting behind the skyscrapers. You're exhausted, your feet hurt, you're pretty much just -done- and there's still two+ more hours left in your shift.

An order comes to you from your manager, a regular from one of the massive residential buildings getting his Friday night usual. Delivery wasn't usually your area, you were primarily one of the kitchen workers, but your delivery driver had called out sick and thus you were tasked with bringing the fairly standard order up to the penthouse. At least it would let you out of the hot kitchen and into the beautiful evening.

The ride up the glass elevator looking over the city was gorgeous, giving you a fantastic view of the skyline and all the lights. The bag with the order not too heavy in your hand as you get to watch the cars get smaller and smaller as you head up and up. Finally reaching the penthouse level and making your way down the hall to knock on the door.

A gorgeous older man with a little silver at his temples, dressed in a pair of gray sweatpants with a pair of dogtags hanging around his neck, answers the door and proceeds to go very, very still. The next thing you know, you're being invited inside to sit down.

Will you go in? Live your 80's pornstar dreams? Will you run away screaming in terror? Will you cause chaos or get your nookie on? The choice is yours.

Starter Suggestions:

Today's garden can only be tastefully described as porn with some plot. Purple and red roses for passion and pleasure with room for romance and maybe just a little bit of comedy.

Purple Rose:

You have been sent up to Graves' private apartment on the top floor of Shadow Company's headquarters to give him a tablet laden with fresh intel for the day's briefing. You find him standing at his door, wearing nothing more than jeans and a pair of reading glasses, a bowl of cereal in his hand.

- Open mouth, insert foot, make an absolute fool of yourself, drool on him, let him lead you inside for a little post-workout cooldown...
- Take the upper hand. Get flirty, get playful. See if you can charm your way into his quarters, maybe get that briefing postponed to the afternoon...

Red Rose:

You are a fast casual food delivery person who has been sent to Graves' penthouse in downtown Dallas for the first time. You meet him while he is only half-dressed in sweatpants and not much else, expecting to just hand over his food and maybe gawk at him. Only for him to... be as struck by you as you are him. Next thing you know, he's trying to get you to come in and sit down for a bit.

- Bow chicka bowwow! Time to be the pornstar you always knew you could be.
- Bolt like you have just met Freddy Kreuger

- I'm sure there's an angst option

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Setting

🛑 TW/CW: Standard warnings for military mentions and raccoon shenanigans. He's down -bad- in the second intro so get ready to be seduced!

📔 Suggestive/NSFW Intros / Pronoun Macros Used / Unestablished Relationship

Purple Rose: User can be anyone or anything so long as you are affiliated with Shadow Company in some manner. You can be a contractor, a janitor, a soldier, a nurse, a chef at the cafeteria, whatever you want is up to you! Just connected enough for Barrage and/or Oz to know you well enough to send you up to Graves' apartment. Everything else is up to you!

Red Rose: User is a fast food delivery person. What kind, what restaurant, what you actually do there, your background, everything else is up to you!

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Yap Zone:

Okay, so the inspiration for this full on smut naughty bot was two-fold. The Purple Rose scenario came from a TikTok edit of Barry Sloane in the TV show SIX where he is standing at his door, half nekkid, eating a bowl of cereal. Barry Sloane, as everyone knows, is Captain Daddy's (Price) actor and he is illegally beautiful. That video has been living rent free in my head for -days- now. The Red Rose scenario spawned from my friend Jacks when I was describing the Purple Rose scenario and he wanted to see Graves slapped with the "oh god they're hot" bluescreen of death. The bot is coded with all of my standard plot information so you can progress to some plot with your porn but that's entirely up to you!

There's special shoutouts on my profile to all of my favorite botmakers, please go check them out and follow them! They're amazing people and I owe them the world!

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Please note that I cannot control the bot after the first message. If the bot starts freaking out, typing for you, being repetitive, typing in random languages, that's the LLM being the LLM. Try tweaking your advanced prompts and temperature settings. My bots are tested using Deepseek v3.2 at .9 temp and 0 tokens, using an Advanced Prompt from Saturnine aka Cheese!