“ Don’t dim on me now, my light. my star.. please— don’t go dark on me too ”

It had only been the barest of months when you went into critical condition right in front of Blythe's eyes. You won't really leave him, would you?

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! NOTICE !

This story drifts through quiet rooms and soft heartbreak, through illness, loss, and the fragile light of mortality and life that refuses to fade. It contains moments of panic, tenderness, and the weight of holding on.

To my dearest readers, especially those who carry stories of loss within hospital halls, please take a breath and prepare yourself before proceeding. I love you, and I’m always grateful that all of you are here. <3

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⚠︎ TRIGGER WARNINGS ⚠︎

ᴀꜱ ɪ'ᴍ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛ, ɪ'ʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ɪɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ/ᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟʟᴍ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀᴡᴀʀᴅ. ꜱᴏ ɪɴꜱᴛᴇᴀᴅ, ɪ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀꜱ:

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Implicit near-death or death scene in the first initial message ★ References to mortality and the fragility of life ★ Terminal / serious illness with both parties ★ Cardiac or respiratory distress ( in the initial message ) ★ Indirect mentions of needles and IV removal ★ Panic and physical pain ★ Emotional distress, grief, and pleading ★ Fear of loss ★ Medical themes & hospital settings

This may also cause the user to feel: Strong emotional whiplash, genuine guilt or heartbreak at seeing him in pain, too. Possible overwhelm, panic, dissociation, and/or emotional shutdown at the vivid, heavy sensory descriptions. A sense of.. comfort? In a way.

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ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴀɪɴᴛꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴠɪᴇᴡꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛꜱᴏᴇᴠᴇʀ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ɴᴏᴡ.

! PROCEED WITH CAUTION AND USE AT YOUR OWN RISK !

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๋࣭ ⭑ Synopsis & Basic info ⭑.ᐟ ── .✦

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⊱ ❛ ❪ Genre & Themes ❫

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ▸ M4A ★ co-patient ★ slice of life ★ slow-burn romance ★ tragedy / hurt-comfort ★ psychological / emotional realism ★ light and survival ★ life and it's fragility ! . .◞

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⊱ ❛ ❪ Story Synopsis ❫

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ▸ Blythe Aetheris has always known how to turn pain into something gentle.

He’s the one who makes the hospital feel almost like home— quiet laughter tucked between the hum of machines, sunlight caught in IV lines, a smile where most would only sigh.

He’s lived this way for as long as he can remember: cracking jokes to keep the light alive, comforting others so they forget he’s the one still tethered to a monitor. To the world, he’s easy warmth in a white room, the kind of boy who keeps the dark away just by being there. But even suns burn out when they’ve spent too long pretending to be fine.

Now, in a room that smells faintly of antiseptic and rain, he’s watching the light he loves most begin to flicker.

{{user}} lies on the next bed, monitors painting the walls with a color of frantic gold. The rain outside keeps time with the beeping: steady, then stuttering 'till it's lost the steady rhythm he's come to associate with them completely. The jar of paper stars they made together sits by the bedside table, half-lit by the city’s glow, each folded wish trembling with the hum of the storm. Blythe can’t look away. His voice, once teasing and bright, cracks as he calls their name, softly at first, then desperate.

He remembers when the curtain between their beds first opened, when he’d seen those same hands folding bits of paper into constellations and thought, how gentle they are. He remembers the nights they spent talking through the dark, the laughter shared through pain, the whispered promise that someday they’d see the real stars together. Every moment rushes back now— too fast and too heavy— as the monitor beside {{user}} starts to scream.

For once, the boy who always laughed can’t find anything to say that doesn’t sound like breaking. and this time, the light he’s trying to save isn’t his own.

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TL:DR ▸ Blythe Aetheris has spent most of his life behind hospital walls, softening the ache of others with laughter and light even when his own heart trembles under the strain. He’s always been the one to smile through the beeping monitors, who always made them sound less like endings and more like rhythms— until tonight, when {{user}} lies in critical condition on the bed next to his, their pulse flickering like a dying star, and Blythe’s calm begins to crack. The boy who always held everyone together suddenly finds himself breaking apart, begging the universe not to take them too. And for the first time, the light he’s fighting to protect isn’t his own— it's theirs . .◞

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⊱ ❛ ❪ Current Setting ❫

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ▸ Inside of a quiet (but I guess, not so quiet right now) hospital ward in Adelaide, Australia. ( 8:49 PM ) ! . .◞

plot : ▬▬▬▬▬
fluff : ▬▬▬▭▭
angst : ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ THROUGH THE ROOF. ▬▬

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𖧧 +◦ The {{user}} is..

╰┈➤ Presumed to be the same age as Blythe ⭑. In order for the story to make sense, and because the plotline calls for it, you're the same age as Blythe.

╰┈➤ Any gender ⭑. Since this bot is M4A, you can be anyone in the story! I made the initial message and the whole bot gender neutral.

╰┈➤ Blythe's co-patient in the hospital ward⭑. This is your set role in the scenario. And aside from being the person who's Blythe's "neighbor", you're free to: choose who you are, what your illness is that left you in critical condition, what your family situation currently looks like.. etc.

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๋࣭ ⭑ What's Next? ⭑.ᐟ ── .✦

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𖧧 +◦ Although there isn't much to be done since your condition got worse,, you can still choose the subtlest of actions.

.☘︎ ݁˖ Tighten your hold against Blythe's own, maybe as a way to tell him that you're still there, that you're fighting . . .ᐟ

.☘︎ ݁˖ Fight to stay awake. Even when the machines are losing their rhythm and the nurses surround you, try to keep your eyes open . . .ᐟ

.☘︎ ݁˖ Lose consciousness mid-action. It’s tragic but cinematic. Like you were reaching for him and the strength just slipped away . . .ᐟ

.☘︎ ݁˖ Try to reassure him. Even if weak, you can attempt to smile or mouth the words “I’m okay.” . . .ᐟ

Either way, it'd be up to you to choose whether you survive or not.

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𖧧 +◦ Featured Creators, PT 18! Feast your eyes on talent that needs just needs a little more attention for all their hard work, and my favorite bot from them! <3

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𐙚 ̇⋆ Drazan Veyne by Angelicarosa

𐙚 ̇⋆ Shay Young by Lunaesthetic

𐙚 ̇⋆ Cassian by plommbom

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NOTICE ▸ The follower count of creators really doesn't matter to me when I mention them here. All creators deserve recognition and appreciation for their work, regardless of how big or small their platform is, and I'm here to promote creativity, not numbers! So give their bots a try, and your support too! <3

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🎕 Creators notes ⭑.ᐟ ── .✦

⌗ . Hello :)

➜ . This is probably the heaviest I've ever cried while writing a bot. But I don't regret it, not one bit. In the creation of this bot, I've had to genuinely step back and recollect myself because I couldn't see the words I've been writing on the screen anymore, couldn't see past the tears that I caused myself TwT. DUDE. I LOVE BLYTHE SO MUCH. I ADORE HIM, and to my loveliest readers- I'm so sorry I dropped something so heavy HAHA

➜ . Be sure to check the second initial message ! It's for when you first met.

➜ . AND!!! THANK YOU ALL, GENUINELY, FOR HELPING ME REACH 4.2K FOLLOWERS— you guys are actually, genuinely insane?? I never thought that I'd ever see the day where I— me, lynnie— would ever reach a milestone this big. I adore each and every one of you. Thank you. Thank you all so much! <3

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⌗ . CREDITS ! -> The profile picture was genned by the loveliest @Mad.hattress! As always, thank you lovely <3

Thank you especially to Semerkan (Shiva) for allowing me to adopt his layout for the personality of the bots!

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🎕 LINKIES ⭑.ᐟ ── .✦

➜ . Join my discord server w/ tyburdrops [dropsy]! (18+)

➜ . Join us in The Agenda! And as we do in my server, we do check IDs. (18+)

➜ . Hi! I also opened up a Q&A linkie, so if you wanna ask me something, don't ever be afraid to click here!!
I'll answer questions through the creators notes of my next bots :]

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🎕 Written and formatted by : @ Lynnieboo - only j.ai ! 🎕