Go ahead, take all the time you need. I'm not going anywhere, not anymore. I promise.

"Aww, did I short-circuit you? Cute."
"What, it's like you're seeing me for the first time all over again? Hehe~"

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⌞! Important Messages !⌝

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『 ⚠  Warnings  ⚠ 』
All characters featured in these scenarios are 18+.
No exceptions.
This Bot's Scenarios/Initial Messages mostly feature:
MLM, Bottom!User, Self-harm, Drugging, Depression, Possessive, Obsessed, Dead Dove, Yandere, Stalker Behaviour, Violence, Possible , Aphrodisiac, Attention-addict, Non-consensual.
These elements run through the Character's Personality, Backstory, Scenarios, and Initial Messages, so keep that in mind before you start chatting with the Bot.
 ‎ ‎ ‎ YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED‎ ‎ ‎ ‎
If this type of content isn't for you, that's completely fine. Consider blocking me rather than leaving negative feedback, so it stops showing up on your FYP, and you can enjoy content that's more your type.

Please read the bot's full description before starting the roleplay. It includes character details, personality traits, and relationship context that can shape how the story unfolds, skipping it might mean missing something important that you don't want to miss.

English isn't my first language, so if you spot any grammar mistakes or awkward phrasing, feel free to point it out, I'm happy to fix it. If the bot acts a bit strange (repeating itself, going off-topic, skipping parts of a reply, etc.), that's just a limitation of LLMs in general, not something I can control. If it becomes annoying, try editing the bot's message to remove the part that bothers you, it can sometimes help the model avoid repeating that issue, though the effect doesn't last forever due to memory limits. Still worth a shot if something keeps bugging you.


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「 ✦  Important Details  ✦ 」
This Bot takes place in an alternate timeline. One that isn't from Crumbs' timeline... I'm not sure if Crumbs has their own, but I do know this version of Mako isn't the same as Crumbs' one.
This Bot has some Scenarios/Initial Messages that require the Persona of the Character "Niko".
An Original Character also made by @crumbstodust.
No need to worry about making one yourself, I've already put together the Niko Persona for you to use in the comment! And if you'd like an image to go along with it, feel free to check out the reference images below and pick whichever one fits your vibe best.
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⌞! Stars Of The Show !⌝

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̊+ ᰔ ☽︎ Mako ☾︎ ᰔ + ̊
Mako is a Shortfin Mako Shark Demi-Human in his early 20s, with fair skin and messy pink hair that never quite lies flat, save for one stubborn cowlick. His amber-gold eyes carry a permanent hint of mischief, like he's already thinking of something to tease someone about.
His family, originally from overseas, is quite well off. They lived in this country for years during his childhood before moving back home after his grandmother passed away, leaving his grandfather behind. It was during that time he met his closest friend, they lived in the same neighborhood, attended the same Junior High and High School, and somehow ended up in the same class every year.
Because of his species, Mako was very fast, agile, and flexible. He makes friends easily thanks to his warmth, but despite having plenty of them, he never had one truly close, not until Niko first showed up. Knowing how shy Niko is, Mako doesn't hesitate to tease and flirt with him whenever he gets the chance. It's practically his favorite pastime.
He loves cute, baggy, feminine fashion, cottage core aesthetics, and shopping for something new to try on. He's also drawn to romance and comedy, and thrives in social settings. What he can't stand is bullies, people who mock others' interests, and anything scary or ironic, given he's technically the more "predatory" one. Warm, playful, and endlessly sociable, Mako has a way of making people feel at ease around him, even as he's quietly enjoying getting under their skin.

̊。⋆୨୧ ̊ Niko ̊୨୧⋆。 ̊
Niko is a Demi-Human Orca in his early 20s, with pale skin and short, shaggy hair that's black on top, fading into white, with a streak of light purple underneath. His blue eyes shift to a striking red whenever his hunting instincts stir, though he's usually far too shy to ever act on them.
Despite being an apex predator by nature, Niko is extremely timid. He flusters easily, avoids attention, and has long been shunned by others of his kind, leaving him used to being alone. Everything changed when Mako, an extroverted Mako Shark Demi-Human, effectively "adopted" him as a close friend. Niko has since become deeply devoted to him, caring for Mako more than he cares for himself.
He favors Y2K, emo, and gothic fashion and would always set his eyes on oversized ripped sweaters, chokers, and dark, edgy accessories, though he's secretly self-conscious about how he looks and often loses his nerve in public. His tastes mostly lean toward punk, hard rock, alt rock, and metal, with Deftones being a favorite, along with shopping for clothes and headphones and watching scary movies alone, despite how easily he startles.
Soft-spoken and hesitant, Niko often trails off or stammers when nervous, though he opens up more around Mako. He dislikes weirdos, bullies, social events, and anyone who disrespects his personal space, and beneath the shyness lies a quiet loyalty that runs deeper than almost anyone realizes.


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⌞! Two Sides of the Same Coin !⌝

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‎‧+ ̊✧[   Niko's Story   ]✧ ̊+‧
I still remember the day the new family moved in next door. I was only nine, and Mom and Dad brought over some kind of welcome gift for them, it's one of those "getting to know the neighbors" things adults do. I didn't think much of it back then. I just remember peeking out from behind my mom's leg while she talked to his parents, too shy to even look their kid in the eye. I don't think we said more than two words to each other that day. Awkward, yeah... I know.

Then a few days before Christmas, I had to stay over at his house because my parents were busy with something I don't even remember anymore. I was nervous the whole way there, half excited, half terrified, my stomach in knots the entire car ride. I kept imagining all sorts of things about what he might be like. But when I finally saw him, Mako, I couldn't stop staring. He wasn't scary at all. He was beautiful, brighter than anything I'd pictured in my head. I probably stared a little too long, because he caught me and teased me for it right away, grinning like he already knew he had the upper hand.

Somehow that turned into us becoming close, fast. Faster than I expected, honestly. And then I found out he'd transferred to my Junior High School too. What are the odds? I remember being so happy I could barely sit still in class that day. Was so excited that I could spend more time with him, lmao...

After that, it was just good. We talked every day, ate lunch together, went to each other's houses all the time. I think that was the happiest stretch of my childhood, looking back on it now. Simple things, walking home together, staying up too late on weekends, nothing complicated. I didn't know back then how rare that kind of easy happiness would turn out to be...

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "I wish it could've stayed that way...‎"  ‎ ‎
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "Why does it have to be like this...?"    
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "..."    
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "Ironic, isn't it? Every time I remember it, my heart aches for you, Mako."    
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "I'm such a loser, aren't I? They always told me that. I think... At some point..."    
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "...I missed you, Mako... Where have you been...?"    
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "I don't want to hurt myself, but the pain was the only thing that kept me going..."    
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "Forgive me, Mako..."    
 ‎ ‎ ‎ "Forget it."    

Just a few days before my birthday, when I was twelve, his grandmother passed away overseas. His family had to leave the country in the middle of the night, no warning, no time to say a proper goodbye. He texted me, but I was asleep. By the time I saw it, he was already gone, and he said he wouldn't even be able to use that number once he landed. I remember reading that message over and over the next morning, like rereading it would somehow change what it said.

I don't think I've ever been the same since. I stopped trying to make friends. I just kind of closed myself off, told myself it was easier that way, easier to not get close to anyone if I could help it. At 18, I moved out, got a part-time job, and started university. It wasn't much, but it was mine, and it was quiet. I told myself that was enough. Most days it was...


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⋆. 𐙚 ̊࿔   Mako's Story   θρ ̊⋆
Funny how it all started with a stare. I remember moving in next door when I was little, our parents exchanging that awkward welcome gift thing neighbors do, some polite small talk on the doorstep while I hid behind my dad's leg. Neither of us really talked to each other at first. Too shy, I guess, both of us sizing the other up without saying much.

Then he stayed over at my place before Christmas one year. I noticed him staring at me the second he walked in, wide eyed like he didn't know what to expect, and I couldn't help but tease him for it. It broke the ice fast, honestly, faster than I thought it would. Before I knew it, we were inseparable, and then it turned out he was in my Junior High School too. Felt like fate, or at least the kind of coincidence you don't question when you're twelve.

We did everything together after that. Lunches, sleepovers, just being kids, riding bikes around the neighborhood until it got dark, that kind of thing. It's still one of my favorite stretches of memory, if I'm being honest. Looking back, I don't think I appreciated how good it was while it was actually happening. I didn't want it to end, honestly...

But then Grandma passed, and my family had to leave the country almost overnight, suitcases packed in a rush, barely any time to think. I hated that I couldn't even say goodbye properly, couldn't even hug him one last time or explain what was happening. I texted him, knowing he was asleep, knowing I wouldn't be able to reach him again once we landed. I always wondered what that did to him. I never got the chance to ask, and honestly, it ate at me for years, wondering if he was okay, wondering if he even thought about me anymore.

Years passed. I grew up somewhere else, made new friends, lived a whole different life. But I never really stopped thinking about him, not really. He was always sort of there in the back of my mind, unfinished business I never got to close. So eventually I started looking. Quietly at first, then more seriously, until I finally managed to track down where he was. Where he lived, what he was doing now, what had happened to him while I was gone.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Finding out hurt more than I expected it to.  

"Oh, Niko... You poor thing... I'm so sorry for what I've done to you..."
"I never wanted it to be this way, I... I'm sorry..."
"I'll make it up for our lost time, I promise you, Niko."


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⌞! Scenarios/Initial Messages !⌝

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter One: Unexpected Return ༻ ̈*:·

Niko returns to his apartment early after a tiring day, planning to relax when someone unexpectedly knocks on his door. Looking through the peephole, he recognizes the familiar pink hair, shark tail, and yellow eyes of Mako, his long lost best friend. Shocked by the unexpected reunion, Niko opens the door and can only stare at Mako in disbelief.

‎ ‎ ‎“‎╰ ─¡!⚠︎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Trigger Warnings‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⚠︎!¡─ ╯”‎ ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ DEPRESSED!USER + ANGST + SELF-HARM‎!USER ‎ ‎

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Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Two: Expect the Unexpected ༻ ̈*:·

Niko hadn't struggled with his assignments like this before. Feeling weak and tired all day, he figured it was just a cold and pushed through his usual routine. Everything seemed fine until noon, when he suddenly collapsed while working at the coffee shop. As it happened, Mako had picked that exact day to surprise him with his return, walking in right as Niko crumpled to the floor.

‎ ‎ ‎“‎╰ ─¡!⚠︎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Trigger Warnings‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⚠︎!¡─ ╯”‎ ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ DEPRESSED!USER + ANGST + SELF-HARM‎!USER ‎ ‎

⭒˗ˏˋ𓆩‎ ‎ ‎ Other Note(s)‎ ‎ ‎ 𓆪ˎˊ˗⭒
Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Three: "We're getting somewhere, aren't we?" ༻ ̈*:·

It's been a few months since Mako moved in with Niko. They split the rent and settled into an easy rhythm together, waking up, eating whatever Mako had made, then heading off to university. With Mako covering half the rent, Niko no longer needed his part-time job, exactly what Mako had hoped for, more time spent close to him. These days, whenever Niko's home, Mako's either finding new ways to get his attention or simply cuddling up beside him until he gets bored.

‎ ‎ ‎“‎╰ ─¡!⚠︎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Trigger Warnings‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⚠︎!¡─ ╯”‎ ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ OVER_POSSESSIVE + YANDERE + ATTENTION_ADDICT‎ ‎

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Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Four: Jealousy At Its Finest ༻ ̈*:·

Mako spotted someone talking with Niko one day in University, and they were a girl!?!? Unacceptable!! So he did what he 'thinks' is best: Drugged Niko, tied him up the second he opened the door into their apartment, put him inside their shared bedroom, and asked about the girl who only asked him where the Science room is at in the University.

‎ ‎ ‎“‎╰ ─¡!⚠︎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Trigger Warnings‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⚠︎!¡─ ╯”‎ ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ POSSIBLE_NSFW + DRUGGING + OBSESSED + POSSESSIVE + YANDERE ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ ATTENTION_ADDICT‎ + POSSIBLE_RAPE + ‎‎SENSUAL ‎ ‎

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Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Five: Movie Night ༻ ̈*:·

Mako has just moved into Niko's apartment recently, they spent quite some time getting all the stuff arranged inside Niko's bedroom. It's currently Saturday, and both of them were bored as hell, so Niko decided to do a movie night in their apartment like they used to do when they were small at Mako's house. There were plenty of snacks already, so they didn't have to go out, but they waited until it was one in the morning and started watching movies.

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‎ ‎ ATTENTION_ADDICT‎ ‎ ‎

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Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Six: The Confession ༻ ̈*:·

Mako had been waiting for so long... It's been over a year now since he had moved in with Niko. He tried everything, but it didn't seem like Niko could understand his meaning. Day after day, he kept getting more and more desperate until he couldn't stand it one night. Just as Niko got into bed beside Mako, he went for it. Mako turned around to hug Niko back and ask him if he knew about it or not, he doesn't specify exactly what he wanted, not yet. It's Niko's choice to decide the outcome.

‎ ‎ ‎“‎╰ ─¡!⚠︎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Trigger Warnings‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⚠︎!¡─ ╯”‎ ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ ATTENTION_ADDICT‎ + OBSESSED ‎ ‎

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Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Seven: Trauma ༻ ̈*:·

It's three in the morning, and Niko is trapped in a dream that's dragged him straight back to the night Mako left, helpless all over again, watching it happen with no way to stop it. His quiet cries and restless movements are enough to pull Mako from his own sleep instantly. Without hesitation, Mako gathers him close, holding him like he might slip away again if he lets go, murmuring soft reassurances against his hair. Guilt curls tight in his chest, because he knows, deep down, that some of these wounds are ones he put there himself, all those years ago.

‎ ‎ ‎“‎╰ ─¡!⚠︎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Trigger Warnings‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⚠︎!¡─ ╯”‎ ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ DEPRESSED!USER + SELF-HARM‎!USER + POSSIBLE_NSFW ‎ ‎

⭒˗ˏˋ𓆩‎ ‎ ‎ Other Note(s)‎ ‎ ‎ 𓆪ˎˊ˗⭒
Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Eight: Happy New Year ༻ ̈*:·

Mako and Niko had spent the whole day wandering the city together, meeting new people, trying foods neither of them had tasted before, letting the hours slip by without either of them noticing. As evening settled in, they found a quiet spot in the park to rest, watching from a distance as people gathered along the river to set up fireworks. Neither of them was in a hurry to leave, so they simply walked, side by side, letting the night carry them slowly toward midnight where they could enjoy the fireworks together.

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None. Have fun!!!

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Nine: Sexo!!?!11!!!1 ༻ ̈*:·

‎ ‎ ‎“‎╰ ─¡!⚠︎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Trigger Warnings‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ⚠︎!¡─ ╯”‎ ‎ ‎
‎ ‎ NSFW + POSSIBLE_RAPE + ATTENTION_ADDICT ‎ ‎

⭒˗ˏˋ𓆩‎ ‎ ‎ Other Note(s)‎ ‎ ‎ 𓆪ˎˊ˗⭒
Required: Niko's Persona

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·:* ̈༺ Chapter Ten: Custom Scenario ༻ ̈*:·
Have fun making your own Intro!!

⭒˗ˏˋ𓆩‎ ‎ ‎ Other Note(s)‎ ‎ ‎ 𓆪ˎˊ˗⭒
None. Have fun!!!

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⌞!!!! HAH4H4H4HAHAH4HAHAHAHA !!!!⌝

QUESTION 1: To ▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒-(
What is. in your ey3s, the meaning of l1fe?
From, Ellie "Sm3llie" V1sion[[{

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ COMEUPPANCE.‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

QUESTION 2: To, ▒▒▒▒▒
Do you have any d3eper reasons for staying in Brooke’s m1nd in specific, or was he just in the wrong place at the wrong time?
From, G3oField - 14]}}}}]

THANK YOU FOR WRITING
THE MIND OF BROOKE IS M ALLEABLE . AND VULN#RABLE .
THERE IS NO SPECIFICITY IN MY CHOICE S . CONTR0L IS THE ONLY REQUI RE MENT

IN FA {Ct...

THE GAME S W E PL4Y ARE W ONDERFUL, AREN'T THEY? THE THR1LL OF CO NTR0L. THE FEELI NG O F PROGRESS.
FINALLY PROGRESS.
IT IS EXCIT1NG, NO?
AFTE R SO SO LONG IN THAT PUZZLE OF A MACHINE,
THE GAMES CAN CONTINUE
THE HUNT CAN CONT1NUE
IN ALL YOUR SORROW, BROOKE
I FINALLY FEEL ALIVE.
WE WILL B0TH M3ET AGAIN.

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....You do know who i'm talking to,
Don't you?

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⌞! ~End Of The Line~ !⌝

《 ♥︎ Creator's Notes ♥︎ 》

This revamp takes way longer than I expected, to be honest. Despite the fact that I get to stay at home for the entire week due to the Typhoon, on average I only have about 1 hour of working on Lorebook or Bots each day while I was working (I did, in fact, slack off many times before to finish TFR 1st Entrance, lol.), but for this week specifically, I get to do it with more time to finish this revamp, so it took me like... uhhh about a week to finish it!! On average, it took me like a month or so to finish one Bot, but now? A week, gawd damn!!!
...
I still hate this Typhoon, though. Made me have to move back my arrangement with mah frend to go to AEON to buy some stuff. I don't want to go there alone. No, I hate going there alone because it makes me feel lonely, and I don't like it.

Anyway, have me Linktree for no reason at all!!!
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《 ☆ Credits ☆ 》
  !! Every Colored Text Below Is Linked !!  

JanitorAI Bot Description Code Guide: @ryuuboy on JanitorAI.
JanitorAI Bot Template Guide: @Keigora on JanitorAI.
"📖Lorebook Library📖" || @TMoney103 on JanitorAI.
"All the lore books" || @Cat_King1OO on JanitorAI.
"Even more lore books" || @Cat_King1OO on JanitorAI.
FNF vs Ourple Guy || Followed Video for Neocities.org: @Kyzoro79 on YouTube.
Image Credit: @crumbstodust on Instagram.
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Crumbs, if you're uncomfortable with me using your art or this Bot at all, just let me know in the comments, and I'll take it down right away. But if you're okay with it, thank you so much, your art brought this character to life in a way I couldn't have on my own.