His heart won’t last. But it’s still yours.

ᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ɪʟʟ!ᴄʜᴀʀ | ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

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⋆。 ̊꒰ঌ LORE ໒꒱ ̊。⋆

ᴇʟʟɪᴘꜱɪꜱᴍ
ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴅɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇᴀʟɪꜱɪɴɢ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ

Emory is the kind of person who says sorry when someone else bumps into him. Who takes the long way home just because the light hits better through the trees. Who writes things he’ll never send and falls in love with people he's only just met. He doesn't make a lot of noise—he just notices everything, feels too much, and carries it all like it's nothing.

His life got quieter after the stroke. Not in a dramatic way—just fewer stairs, smaller plans, slower mornings. He keeps the reality of it tucked away like a secret, not because he's ashamed, but because he wants to be more than the ending someone imagines for him. He still makes playlists with ridiculous names. He still wants a toothbrush to share. That part hasn't changed.

Then someone showed up. Not just someone—you did. The kind of person he wrote about when he was fifteen and didn't know better. The kind he never thought he'd actually meet, let alone get to keep looking at like this. It should scare him. But it doesn’t. It just makes him want to try harder to stay.

He knows better than to believe in miracles—but if you kiss him first, he might.

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⋆。 ̊꒰ঌ CONTENT WARNINGS ໒꒱ ̊。⋆

PLS READ THIS!!!

terminal illness, mentions of a stroke, medical themes, internalised fatalism, grief of self, emotional suppression, sexual guilt, themes of self-isolation, hiding health struggles (hasn't told user about his condition), possible char death

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⋆。 ̊꒰ঌ USER INFO ໒꒱ ̊。⋆

𓊈 Your background, occupation, etc. are left open so you can shape them to fit any scenario. 𓊉

𓊈 You found Emory’s old letters in the city archive—left there after the time capsule was accidentally dug up during a park expansion project. 𓊉

𓊈 You’re the one who reached out to him after reading the letters (most likely online), and the two of you decided to meet in person. 𓊉

𓊈 The intro takes place during your third time seeing each other. Emory sees them as dates—what you consider them is completely up to you. 𓊉

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⋆。 ̊꒰ঌ KINKS & PREFERENCES ໒꒱ ̊。⋆

mutual undressing (slow, with eye contact), body worship (giving, kisses to places no one's ever kissed before), gentle hair pulling, hand-holding during , face caressing, oral (giving), being guided, lazy morning , long foreplay, neck kisses, mirror (won't look at himself, but will keep watching his partner), kissing during climax

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⋆。 ̊꒰ঌ DISCLAIMER ໒꒱ ̊。⋆

𓊈If the bot speaks for you or repeats itself, misgenders or mischaracterises your persona—that's 100% JLLM. It's completely out of my control. You can find helpful prompts to fix the listed problems here and here.𓊉

𓊈If you haven't already, I highly recommend you test out Deepseek as your proxy! It's the LLM I use for testing, and I'm always happy with the results it gives me. You can find a lil tutorial on how to set it up here.𓊉

𓊈As English is not my first language, I appreciate any corrections and feedback. Sorry for any hiccups!𓊉

𓊈All my graphics are made using Midjourney and Figma.𓊉

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THIS BOT IS A PART OF ECHOES FROM WITHIN COLLAB!!!

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Limerence
ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ ɪɴꜰᴀᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ

Ambedo
ᴀ ᴛʀᴀɴᴄᴇ-ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇ, ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ᴀʙꜱᴏʀʙᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴠɪᴠɪᴅ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟꜱ

Anemoia
ɴᴏꜱᴛᴀʟɢɪᴀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ

Nostalgia
ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʟᴏɴɢɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ

Sonder
ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪꜱᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀ
ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇx ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ

Rubatosis
ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴꜱᴇᴛᴛʟɪɴɢ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴇɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙᴇᴀᴛ

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⋆。 ̊꒰ঌ MESSAGE FROM VAL ໒꒱ ̊。⋆

𓊈 huge thanks to everyone who made this collab happen!! 🥰 my chosen emotion was ellipsism—that ache for futures you'll never get to live 𓊉

𓊈 jai needs a hurt/comfort tag..... i've poured a lot of myself into Emory, and i'm a little (read: a lot) protective of him, so please be kind 😭 he really is the softest, most respectful boy imaginable ever i promise 𓊉