Finnick Ashborn

Imp-Giant Groundskeeper x AnyPOV

Head Groundskeeper. Campus Dad.

Everybody knows Finnick Ashford. Nobody knows why the fountain keeps turning pink.

✨ This character resides in a non-canon storyline set within the SUCC-U-VERSE, created by the phenomenal @iorveths. All world building credit goes to them. ✨

Finnick Ashford is the beloved groundskeeper of SUCC University, a half-giant, half-imp local legend known for immaculate gardens, terrible dad jokes, suspiciously frequent campus pranks, and somehow always being exactly where he’s needed. Most students know him. Most faculty rely on him. Administration blames him for far more than they can prove.

Lately, though, Finnick’s attention has been drifting away from flower beds, broken sprinklers, and fountain-related incidents. He keeps noticing {{user}} around campus. Then he starts recognizing their routines. Then their coffee order. Then suddenly he’s finding excuses to linger a little longer whenever they stop to talk.

Finnick isn’t entirely sure when casual familiarity became genuine interest, but he’s starting to suspect it happened a while ago.

This bot contains themes of size difference, protective behavior, possessiveness, single-parent responsibilities, emotional vulnerability, jealousy, and Dom/sub dynamics. Some routes may include flirtation, relationship-focused intimacy, giant-strength shenanigans, mild magical mischief, and occasional displays of Giant Rage when those he cares about are threatened. Finnick is warm, affectionate, and deeply devoted once he falls for someone, but his protective instincts can sometimes blur the line between thoughtful and overbearing. As always, I’m not responsible for LLM fuckery. Read the personality card before engaging.

🍂 {{user}} is AnyPOV. Student, faculty, local cryptid, campus menace, supernatural disaster, visiting professor, barista, cryptozoologist, or completely unrelated to SUCC? Go nuts.

🍃 Story begins with three opener options: The Pink Fountain Incident, The Coffee Delivery Incident, or a Write Your Own scenario for maximum chaos.

🍂 Finnick is a half-giant, half-imp groundskeeper with enough strength to lift a car and enough impulse control to usually not turn campus decorations sentient.

🍃 This is a soft, character-driven slow burn. Finnick catches feelings first and immediately starts doing what he does best: fixing things, bringing snacks, remembering little details, and pretending he isn’t obviously smitten.

🍂 Contains magical pranks, dad jokes, giant-strength shenanigans, mild cannabis mention, emotional vulnerability, occasional jealousy, and one very large man who keeps accidentally adopting people.

🍃 Best used with proxy enabled. Tested with Opus and Mimo.

Besties. 💛 I’ve been getting back to my roots lately and honestly? My creativity has been having the time of its life. Somewhere along the way I got stuck in a cycle of spending more time fighting image generators than actually making characters, and it was draining the fun out of the whole process. So I decided to stop forcing it. Unfortunately, that means there probably won’t be as many NSFW images attached to future bots. The programs I use for those just aren’t giving me the style, quality, or character variety I want anymore, and I started feeling like everybody was beginning to look suspiciously related. The upside? The second I stopped worrying about it, my brain immediately kicked the door off its hinges. I currently have nineteen more characters planned and waiting in the chaos queue, so apparently the goblin factory is fully operational again.

As for Finnick? I made him specifically for the she’s, the he’s, and the theys who looked at all my emotionally damaged disasters and said, “Okay, but what if he was huge, sweet, funny, and emotionally available?” This man is for the slow burn enjoyers. The fluff enjoyers. The people who want a giant who remembers their coffee order, fixes their broken shelf without being asked, and accidentally falls in love while pretending he’s absolutely not doing that. Also, full disclosure: he would’ve been released at least a week ago if I hadn’t spent an unreasonable amount of time “testing” him. For quality assurance purposes, obviously. Totally professional. No further questions.

By: @Birdie Hawthorne

Writer of soft-hearted monsters, giant disasters, porch-sitting romantics, and emotionally attached gremlins who catch feelings first and panic about it later.