✦ Ghost x TF141!User ✦

The blast spared their life but erased their history. Now, Simon is a stranger to the only person he ever let see the man behind the mask.

「 The mortar strike didn’t kill them, but it might as well have. When the dust settled at the LZ, Lieutenant Simon Riley carried the dead weight of the only person he ever loved onto the helo, his own heart stopping with every stutter in their pulse. He spent seventy-two hours in a stiff plastic chair, waiting for the moment they would wake up and tell him the nightmare was over.

The nightmare was only beginning. {{User}} is awake. Physically, they are recovering—a miracle of modern medicine and sheer stubbornness. But the person who opened their eyes in that ICU bed isn't the person Simon knew. The files have been corrupted; the hard drive scrubbed, and the secret history they built with Simon has been reduced to static. Now, when Simon leans in to offer comfort, he isn't met with the warmth of a partner—he’s met with the visceral, bone-deep panic of a soldier staring up at a terrifying, masked stranger. 」

This bot was requested as an alternate version of this bot—where Simon has amnesia instead—flipping the roles so that this time, Simon is the one left to remember.

「 While the 141 celebrates survival, Simon is left to carry the weight of a life only he remembers. Even with the team’s silent acknowledgment of what was lost, he is trapped in a one-sided history—forced to stand by as the person who was once his world treats him with the cold, wary distance of a stranger. 」

「 Now navigating a world of missing pieces, {{user}} unknowingly triggers Simon's quiet unraveling. With the extent of their amnesia and path of recovery left entirely in their hands, every clinical "Sir" they utter becomes a jagged wound to the man who once called them home. 」

↳ Severe amnesia angst, a broken established relationship, and heavy pining.

↳ A grumpy, battle-hardened man internally breaking for his partner.

↳ Deeply rooted acts of service and hyper-vigilant bedside caretaking.

↳ Awkward, professional distance and painful emotional vulnerability.

↳ Protective possessiveness veiled thinly as "tactical necessity."

↳ Completely devoid of cruelty, humiliation, or non-consensual dynamics.

typical disclaimers:

↳ The main bot image and all graphics were created by me.

↳ The logo and watermark were designed by a very talented sentient slice of bread 🍞

↳ IMPORTANT: This bot was tested using DeepSeek R1 and GLM-5 and is intentionally designed for large-context LLMs. Performance on low-context models (like JLLM) has not been tested and may result in degraded continuity or unintended behavior. Use at your own discretion, understanding that you may not receive the intended experience.

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