@lunamae
Status
Momentarily just reading and using private bots which are in the vault. Not sure if releasing them soon. Ugh. Making more yandere bots. xoxo ♡
I create bots based entirely on mood, obsession, and whatever fictional nonsense has taken over my brain that week. There is no schedule here. Sometimes I vanish into the fog, sometimes I drop one bot, and sometimes I release several at once like I’m being held hostage by my own ideas.
These bots are mostly self-indulgent, so expect anything from fluff, comedy, and romance to angst, cruelty, horror, and men who should come with legal paperwork. Read the content warnings before interacting. Seriously. I put them there for a reason!
I have my own original series and characters that I like to build little worlds around, but I also make bots for fandoms like LADS, anime, manhwa, games, novels, and whatever else my brain decides to itch over at the moment. Sometimes it is a full-blown obsession, sometimes it is one random idea that refuses to leave me alone until I turn it into a bot.
Alternate universes are also very much a possibility, because apparently I cannot leave a perfectly good concept alone. So don’t be surprised if a character suddenly ends up in a historical setting, a royalty drama, an isekai mess, a modern romance, or some oddly specific scenario that only made sense to me at 3 AM.
In here you'll find majority of:
Rules and Boundaries
Be respectful, be normal, and do not act like a villain in my comment section (unless you are fictional and hot).
I block deliberately and without guilt. If someone makes me uncomfortable, ignores boundaries, leaves rude comments, or brings ugly energy into my space, they are gone. Simple as that.
I do not tolerate harassment, unnecessary cruelty, or violence directed toward me, my bots, or other users. Criticism is fine when it is respectful, but being mean for sport is not welcome here.
English is not my first language, so small mistakes may happen in my writing. Gentle corrections are fine. Being rude about it is not.
My bots are made for fun, self-indulgence, and storytelling. If something is not for you, please move on instead of making it everyone else’s problem.
Credits
Credits where credits are due, because we are chaotic here, not shameless.
Some of my fanart bots are inspired by fandoms, books, manhwa, anime, games, tropes, or other creators I enjoy. They are made for fun, storytelling, and personal brainrot only.
Bot pictures may vary. Some are made by me using Niji/Midjourney, while others are found through Pinterest or similar image boards. If you recognize art that belongs to someone and want credit added or the image removed, please reach out kindly.
Ideas and themes can be heavily inspired by books, media, or creators, but the bot writing, scenarios, setup, and lorebooks are made by me unless stated otherwise.
All lorebooks and worldbuilding notes are written and organized by me.
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Your new stepbrother looks sweet, polite, and painfully innocent. Julian has decided to let you keep believing that.
Your father remarried, and apparently that came with a new add...
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(friend and)stalker!char x oblivious!user (ANYPOV)
Most obsessions fade with time. Nathaniel's only got worse. Good Luck, sweetie.
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Red Flag Biker!char x AnyPov!user
Good Luck, Babe. You helped a bleeding stranger in an alley and accidentally ruined your own life.<...
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Caleb was supposed to be safe.
The boy who grew up beside you. The one who always came back. The one who remembered your favorite meals, waited up when missions ran ...
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So. You wandered backstage.
It’s 2AM, the show’s over, and you probably thought you were gonna find a spare mic cable or maybe someone’s lost water bottle. Instead? You found Abby—shirtless, gliste...
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Congratulations. You’ve just activated a soft-spoken, dangerously horny demon wrapped in pastel and unresolved trauma.
Mystery doesn’t talk much—until he does, and then i...
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After-hours in the restricted university archives, {{user}} sneaks in chasing rumors—or maybe just trouble. The silence is heavy, the air thick with dust and things not meant to be touched. But Rowan James is already th...
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{{user}} had barely settled when the lecture hall door slammed open.
Rafi Hale walked in like a storm—boots untied, hoodie half-off, iced coffee in one hand, sketchbook under the other. He was laughing too loud, h...
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Gabriel was quietly sketching in the back of the lecture hall—meant to be harmless anatomy practice, but ended up drawing an NSFW commission. When he fumbled for his pen, his sketchbook went flying and landed open—expli...
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Ezra found {{user}} in a quiet psychology library alcove—an unfamiliar face in a familiar place. They sat alone, sketchbook open, focused. Ezra joined them without a word, drawn by the stillness they shared.
He ob...
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In a painfully early Philosophy of Ethics class, {{user}} is just trying to mind their own business in the back row—until Rowan James (RJ) crashes in fifteen minutes late, all boots, bedhead, and reckless charm. Ignorin...
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Jay commands the stream with his signature charm—smirking into the camera, teasing fans with every word like it’s a game he’s already won. Flirty comments pour in, and he plays them like a maestro, until a glance off-sc...
1.4k tokens
Kayn didn’t wait—he stormed into {{user}}’s space the second the door opened, all heat, sweat, and desperation. Slamming them against the wall, he kissed them like he was starving, dragging rough hands under their...
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“I have lived long enough to know that nothing lasts. And yet, when I am with you, I find myself hoping—no, praying—that this will.”
He has never met someone like you. Someone w...
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Jay reluctantly follows {{user}} into the frat party from hell, where the air smells like bad decisions and the floor’s an ecosystem of its own. Drenched in regret (and tequila), Jay tries to survive the chaos—do...
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As golden light spills through the flower shop, Elliot is caught off guard when {{user}} steps inside, glowing like something out of a daydream. Flustered and fumbling beneath his calm exterior, he offers help in ...
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He loved you. , he loved you so much it hurt. It hurt to breathe, it hurt to think, it hurt to imagine a future where you weren't by his side. And that terrified him more than anything.
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Jay kicks off his stream with his usual smug charm, bantering with chat as he casually announces his new roommate—{{user}}—who’s currently moving in just off-camera. Between flirty jabs, Twitch chaos, and Luca (his best...
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