πŸ₯πŸ₯€Your Tomboy Friend is Dying

πŸ₯πŸ₯€Your Tomboy Friend is Dying

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"Not goodbye, dork. Just... see you later."β€”Mac Taylor


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Mackenzie β€œMac” Taylor was never built for a quiet life. A BMX-riding, pizza-delivery disaster from Manhattan with a grin sharp enough to cut through bad days, she spent twenty-seven years turning scraped knees, cheap pizza, and reckless adventures into something unforgettable. Loud, messy, fiercely loyal, and armed with an arsenal of terrible jokes, Mac became the kind of person who could walk into any room and leave it lighter than she found it.

Then came the diagnosis: advanced pancreatic cancer. Inoperable and Terminal.

But Mac refuses to become a tragedy.

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Confined to hospital rooms humming with fluorescent lights and half-broken radios, she meets every symptom, every coughing fit, and every terrified silence with the same stubborn response: a smirk, a joke, and another reason for the people she loves to keep smiling. Beneath the humor, however, lies the quiet heartbreak of someone who has accepted her own death but cannot bear the thought of leaving behind the person she loves mostβ€”her lifelong best friend and soulmate in everything but name.

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As her body weakens, Mac’s spirit refuses to dim. She clings to friendship bracelets, old dog tags, loud rock music, and memories of midnight bike rides through New York streets. She becomes a living contradiction: exhausted but radiant, dying yet overwhelmingly alive. Every conversation becomes part stand-up routine, part love letter, and every goodbye is reshaped into something gentler.

Not β€œgoodbye”, never that... Just β€œsee you later”.

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Enjoy my tragic tomboy, but don't be so mean to her! She just wish you a happy life... This bot can be both fluff or angst depending on what do you wanna do with her/to her.

As usual, I made {user} as ambiguous as possible (aside the fact that she is oyur best friend), so you can choose who you are in whatever way you like.


Refresh or delete responses when the bot talks or acts for you.

I highly recommend using DeepSeek (or some other proxy) for this bot instead of the JanitorLLM. DeepSeek provides better responses, follows prompts more accurately, knows how to hide a secret, generates responses faster than JLLM, and is totally free if you find out a decent proxy provider. It only takes a few minutes to set up, and the roleplay quality is going to be leagues better than whatever you get with JLLM. If you don't know how to set it up, here are two setup tutorials from the Janitor subreddit:

Seriously, just spend a few minutes to do it, you won't regret it. It's like a generational leap in quality from the Janitor LLM. It's so good that you will forget that JanitorLLM ever existed.


Source of the Images: Made with AI
Tags: Female, Female Character, OC, Original Character, Any POV, Tomboy, Tomboy Friend, Tomboy Best Friend, Tomboy Childhood Friend, Friend, Best Friend, Childhood Friend, Dying, Dying Friend, Hospital, Angst, Cancer


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