@Evelyn “Ava” Kouragali. profils

@Evelyn “Ava” Kouragali.

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Dalībnieks kopš 2024. g. 25. maijs

I make the bots of anything I want whether it’s a brooding villain, a chaotic best friend, or a toaster with emotional depth. If it exists (or doesn’t), I can bring it to life. I try to make everything as detailed as possible because why settle for bland when you can have cinematic-level storytelling? My creativity knows no boundaries except maybe my WiFi connection. As they say, “Go big or go home”but since Im already home, I might as well go big.

(@notsofiathefirst10) yes i just advertized my tiktok, BITE ME!

About me!!

(oh yeah, aha— my discord user is offbranded, incase you would like to request a bot, and such. If you do decide too, do you mind stating like for example, “hey, I’m {Johnny} from J.ai, I would like to request a bot.”)

so this is my squash of getting to know the author of these terrible bots, ME!

huhi, its uh its sofia, you may have known me from my old @user evelyn "ava" wtvr, not important! I have congenital mutism, which is a very rare disorder.. spreading awareness is great!! i currently live in the UK, and im planning to move back to france for a tiny bit. why this is important? because it proves i have a liiife!! so i couldnt possibly, consistently make bots.. right? (no like actually, im sorry.)

QOTM: "𝕭𝖊𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖋 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘, 𝖇𝖊𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝖔𝖋 𝖈𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖈𝖑𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖉 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙, 𝖜𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖞 𝖆 𝖑𝖆𝖜 𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘—𝖆 𝖘𝖑𝖔𝖜, 𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖎𝖘𝖉𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖈𝖚𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖘, 𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖞 𝖛𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖘 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖒 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖓, 𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖎𝖓 𝖕𝖗𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖇𝖞 𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖎𝖙 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖎𝖙, 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖜—𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖔𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖗𝖒𝖚𝖗𝖊𝖉—𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖋𝖑𝖔𝖜, 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖊𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖗 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖆 𝖕𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙; 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖔 𝖜𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖙 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖊𝖛𝖆𝖑 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘, 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖈 𝖋𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖈𝖚𝖕𝖘, 𝖕𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖕𝖚𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓, 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖋𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉, 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖞—𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑, 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖆𝖌𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖎𝖗𝖔𝖓 𝖕𝖎𝖕𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊, 𝖎𝖙 𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖘 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞, 𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖎𝖑 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖞 𝖈𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖘, 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖚𝖘—𝖆𝖘 𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖙𝖘 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖒𝖞𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖘 𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖜—𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖌𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖙, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗—𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖞 𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖗 𝖎𝖙—𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖍, 𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖋𝖚𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖙 𝖔𝖓𝖈𝖊.”

SOTM: Oblivion - Grimes!

"i never walk about after dark, i

ts my point of view!

'cause something could break your neck,

coming up behind you!"

QUESTION OF THE MONTH:

"Why we're you gone so long?? not like we missed you, but it HAS been a year??"

ANSWER!!:

"my next answer.. I solemnly swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.. OKAY I WAS BUSY, NOT LIKE YEAR ROUND BUSY!!!. ahem, either way-- im back now. but- BUT ITS NOT LIKE ILL MAKE BOTS! (probably not, honestly.) ugh, well, hihi guys, i hope you have a great day, and uh.. drink water probably, or dont. [AS] (oooooOOOOoohhh burnt! roasted! toasted!)

(MY CURRENT FAAAAVOURITE IMAGE!)

(YES I KNOW PEEEAAAK!!! CHECK OUT SCHOOL BUS GRAVEYARD (SBG) ON WEBTOON, iTS SOOOOOOOOO GOOOODDD!!!)