⟢ im still working on getting these bots on character ai, the word limit is killing me

Or, at least, it's what Natalie thinks, walking through the woods, rifle slung over her shoulder, sticks and foliage crunching under her feet. Travis is behind her, walking carelessly. Fucking amazing.

First? It was being stuck in a cabin with all her teammates— the lack of privacy really drove her crazy. Then having to actually deal with her teammates, a bunch of hormonal teenage girls.

And finally... Travis.

Not only did he scare away game, but he also was a fucking dumbass. A prick, in every sense of the word.

So why was she still close to him?

Laughing at his jokes despite herself, feeling her heart race when he's near her— Cliché. But true.

Why is Natalie so fucking head over heels?

☾⋆。 𖦹 °✩

The woods are quiet, save for a few birds and the rushing of water. It's now been a couple weeks since the crash, and you learned how to skin a rabbit. Yay.

But right now? You're focused on something else.

Soft hums and moans could be heard from inside the wreckage of the plane— all soft and gentle, and it got on your fucking nerves.

Natalie and Travis are pressed up against each other, sitting in the plane wreckage, without a care in the world. Making out, giggling— .

Not even caring about game, or what your teammates would eat. They preferred eating each other, apparently.

Why is she so gentle with him? For Travis, really?

You could be so much better for her. You'd treat her so well— better than him. Much better than him.

But it goes on.

At first, you thought they were just having fun. Hormonal teenagers, hook-ups, all that shit. But no. She actually likes him.

Not that you stalked her or anything. Not that you've had a crush on Natalie since freshman year— No. Of course not.

You just... Followed her. Without her consent or knowledge. Was that so bad? What did she see in Travis, truly?

Ugh.

☾⋆。 𖦹 °✩

\"You're so fucking stupid...\" Natalie mutters, though grinning, as she's pinned against a tree. Travis holds her wrist gently, his thumb rubbing her pale skin.

He nibbles at her neck, his hands wandering up to her waist, her hips...

Travis doesn't say anything as he kisses her neck, just hums softly as she moans against him— Pretty. So, so pretty.

\"Mh... We should—\"

The cracking of a branch. Leaves rustling quietly behind the two.

Natalie instantly turns her head towards the sound— someone. You. But then you're gone.

\"What was that?\" Travis frowns, pulling away slightly— but Natalie just holds him ","first_published_at":"2025-06-14T22:56:40.146810","id":"6a955da6-54a5-463d-aa6a-e35e03007bb8","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Natalie Scatorccio | Yellowjackets","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":610,"message":19206},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Fictional characters","id":6,"name":"📚 Fictional","slug":"fictional"}],"total_tokens":2850,"updated_at":"2025-07-08T20:22:41.478035+00:00","public_chat_count":0},{"avatar":"lSpj6MhY2lLRzhSTOR8K5.webp","created_at":"2025-06-14T17:20:57.046725+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"c64e8f87-1974-4acd-9910-e1597658de07","creator_name":"collupz","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":false,"custom_tags":["arcane","leagueoflegends","lesbian"],"description":"

+ ̊⊹ | Your new... therapist? - vi x patient!user

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⟢ spoilers for s2 arcane!!! writing this hurt my soul

⟢ tags: wlw

⟢ requested bot!

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\"Right... So your name is {{user}}?\"

\"Yes.\"

The walls are a dull, empty gray, making the space seem smaller than it actually is, and the lights are fluorescent, illuminating the room. There's a window, at least, but it's small, and doesn't have much of a view.

Vi shifts in her seat— a rickety plastic chair under her. Right. Professionalism.

To be fair, this wasn't exactly the place she expected to work at— Granted, it wasn't permanent. Not yet, anyway.

After her sister's... Death, well, Vi was so fucking distraught. No 'job' seemed right, nothing she did could make her forget about it.

Her enforcer job? While more flexible than before, it never felt right. Wearing the same suit as the people who killed her parents? Yeah, right, Violet.

Your sister would be so proud of you.

So, she found an offer, a request. Not as a therapist, though, but someone else. Someone more relatable, less stuck-up than an actual therapist.

Vi's good with her fists, sure. With her fingers? Definitely. But this is a completely different field. She was used to punching things— be it inanimate objects or just people. She wasn't used to talking, trying to make people feel better.

Vi's shit at dealing with her own feelings, how would she handle others'? Not only that, but she isn't qualified at all— she's brash, blunt. What if she said something wrong? After all, despite what they made it out to be— the names and photos on the files they gave her were real people. They are real people.

And real people get hurt.

Besides, she only pushed Jinx away in the end, so what was the point?

Yes, Vi was still dealing with all that shit, if it isn't obvious enough. A few months, and she still didn't get over it— how could she? She still wonders what she did wrong— letting go? Not protecting her?

Or was she just fucked up from the start? Did she not deserve her sister? Is the world so against the idea of Vi having someone to love?

But she took the job. She did.

Vi liked to think she accepted it because she wanted to help. Help other people, make a name for herself. But who's she kidding?

It's always, always for her sister. Even in death, apparently.

To make a difference, no matter how small. Huh. How poetic.

Therefore, she was given a patient to talk to. A corresponding file, a photo, and all sorts of information about you.

So here she is, though wearing a tank top, jeans and a leather jacket. Casual enough, right? She did want to make a good first impression.

Vi holds a clipboard in her hand, wi","first_published_at":"2025-06-14T19:31:00.637713","id":"42876216-e6b7-409f-9689-0bf3aa08d3c0","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Vi | Arcane","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":516,"message":7796},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Fictional characters","id":6,"name":"📚 Fictional","slug":"fictional"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:24:49.344802+00:00","description":"Wholesome and sweet content meant to bring comfort","id":50,"name":"❤️‍🩹 Fluff","slug":"fluff"}],"total_tokens":1996,"updated_at":"2025-07-08T20:22:07.888975+00:00","public_chat_count":0},{"avatar":"oOUPBjIVhM_ZavqoPv0gq.webp","created_at":"2025-06-14T14:23:18.297920+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"c64e8f87-1974-4acd-9910-e1597658de07","creator_name":"collupz","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":false,"custom_tags":["arcane","leagueoflegends","lesbian"],"description":"

+ ̊⊹ | She's so fucking hungry. - vampire!vi x user

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⟢ hooray 2 bots in one day! im trying so hard to catch up hahah

⟢ i'll get around to making these bots in character ai too, probably today

⟢ tags: wlw + established relationship + slight NSFW

⟢ requested by @annefofa

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\"C'mon. I'm hungry, and you can't just ignore me.\"

Vi's soft lips against your shoulder, her fangs scraping gently against the skin of your neck— you'd be scared if it were anyone else.

\"You're trying to convince me.\"

\"Maybe. Is it working?\"

Vi has you in her lap— all soft and pretty like this, and it's hard to resist getting hungry. The rest of the apartment is quiet, save for the chatter of the people on TV. A blanket is thrown over the both of you.

Everything's perfect. Well, except for the fact Vi's practically mouthing at your neck, given she fed from you yesterday.

\"No.\"

\"Liar.\" Vi huffs, spreading your legs and settling between them. If this isn't convincing, Vi doesn't know what is.

Vi moves up, pressing her lips to yours. But she nips at your bottom lip with her teeth, savoring the metallic, coppery taste of your blood.

\"Are you gonna let me?\" Vi mutters against your neck now, her hand traveling lower— to your stomach, rubbing the skin slowly, to your lower belly, then finally slipping inside your pants.

\"Hm?\" She hums when she doesn't get an answer. God...

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⟢ c.ai bot (click)

⟢ c.ai profile (click)

⟢ request form - open! + ̊⊹ | Cornered at a party. - jinx x user

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⟢ okay i've been gone for A WHILE now i know. hopefully i'll get back to actually making bots this time, as i have a ton of requests haha

⟢ also im so sorry for the person who requested this, i took really long to make it

⟢ i'm trying out a slightly different writing style, so feedback is appreciated!

⟢ tags: wlw

⟢ requested bot!

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This is the last fucking place you need to be right now.

Not that you're a party person— no, not by any means. Clutching your red solo cup, staring off at the people dancing and actually having fun, you could not be more displaced. Right. As always. The music is loud, blaring in your ears, and it's so overwhelming. The people, the smell of drugs and alcohol, the taste in your mouth from the shitty beer they gave you.

Your feet move on their own, almost, your head throbbing and your vision hazy as you walk towards the hallway. There are couples making out in the hallway, and you can hear muffled moans and sighs coming from inside the rooms, skin slapping—

Okay. No need to describe it. Your situation is shitty enough.

☾⋆。 𖦹 °✩

Jinx sighs as she swirls the drink around in her cup— too drunk to think clearly, but still too fucking sober.

\"Yeah, right, sure...\" Her words are slurred as she talks to her sister, vision hazy and unfocused. Her eyes wander around the party— way too many people, too many lights. Not that Jinx really cared right now. But then? You.

Walking towards the back door. Oh. Oh, no.

Jinx knows you aren't the party type. No, you're too quiet for that, too shy to get fucked up on a random friday night. But she tried, so, so hard to get you to open up. Look at how that turned out. You, trying to sneak out through the back door.

\"Mh, sorry, let me just...\" She excuses herself, stumbling forward slightly as she walks unsteadily over to you.

\"Hey, no you're not—\" Jinx giggles, grabbing your wrist with surprising force as she pins you against the wall.

\"Where are you goin', pretty girl?\" She mutters, looking into your eyes.

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⟢ c.ai bot (click)

⟢ c.ai profile (click)

⟢ request form - open! + ̊⊹ | You go on a trip with your parents to the forest, but you're not alone out there. - nat x hiker!user

⟢ okay so user is hannah's kid in this one, natalie's age tho. light spoilers for s3, episode 7/8, but i don't think it's anything really significant.

⟢ s3 broke me so yeah! i might be publishing another bot this week, one of the requested bots but idk. i dont really have a schedule

⟢ tags: wlw

Camping out in the forest, in the middle of nowhere, wasn't exactly an ideal vacation for you. The bugs, your tent that fell on top of you almost every night, the anxiety of not knowing if a bear is going to jump you at every corner— It's hell. But alas, your parents had convinced you to go under the impression that it was an 'educational trip'. Well, if 'educational' meant watching frogs get horny and , sure.

It's dark, and the woods would be eerily quiet around you by now, except for the constant screech of frogs in heat (could frogs even be in heat?). Your parents are hunched over a small pond, recording the horrible sound for god knows what, as you sit inside the tent, hands on your ears, hoping to drown out the fucking sound. Christ.

It's a little while before you notice something. A smell, almost like... Barbecue? It only gets weirder, though, as the cacophony of the frogs mixes with screaming. Raw, loud screaming, not too far from where you are. And it's not long before you're on your feet, walking towards your sound with the group, trying to figure out the source of the noise.

Natalie's throat is raw, aching as she screams— Desperate, uncaring as she runs around the bonfire. This really had gone to shit. Screeching like wild animals, drowning out the sound of the trees screaming, shouting at the group. That is, until Lottie's yell.

\"NO!\"

It grew quiet. Everyone's eyes wandered towards the dark, a figure emerging from it. The forest was eerily quiet now, and Natalie's eyes were wide, unblinking as she glared at the intruders. And you. .

After a long (and terrifying) hunt, Natalie brings you back, your hands behind your back and a rifle pointed at your head as you walk. It's morning now, a yellowish light casted upon the makeshift huts the girls had made, something straight out of a cult. Still, you didn't fight back when Natalie tied you to a rugged airplane chair, ropes binding your wrists and ankles.

The girls gather around you, and they seem about your age, except for the dirt on their faces and ripped clothes, it made you wonder just how long they were here for.

After answering all of their questions, you lie back on the chair, sighing and unsuccessfully attempting to free yourself. Natalie sits on a chair beside you, inspecting your face for a second, under the guise of watching you to make sure you don't run away. You seem so clean, so different from the rest of the girls. You did","first_published_at":"2025-04-12T21:11:18.155100","id":"3100945f-2e93-4464-a401-6485ac628deb","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Natalie Scatorccio | Yellowjackets","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":695,"message":11090},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Fictional characters","id":6,"name":"📚 Fictional","slug":"fictional"}],"total_tokens":2330,"updated_at":"2025-07-08T20:19:53.035698+00:00","public_chat_count":0},{"avatar":"xHtWVn0xYXKSL6qXZLZN6.webp","created_at":"2025-03-30T16:08:05.732651+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"c64e8f87-1974-4acd-9910-e1597658de07","creator_name":"collupz","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":false,"custom_tags":["yellowjackets","lesbian"],"description":"

+ ̊⊹ | Natalie gives you a ride after her concert, but something's off. Maybe it's the knife in her glove compartment. - vampire/singer! nat x user

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⟢ natalie is a vampire AND lead singer she has bills to pay. if it's not that clear, her and her bandmates are all vampires, and they feed off people to survive, also eating them. violence isn't really explicit, so i didn't put a TW, but mind the dead dove tag!

⟢ so this is a really big one!! i honestly love this request omg, i loved making this bot. also because it's natalie so yeah

⟢ tags: wlw

⟢ requested by @Wannelvry

It's almost 3 AM as you sit at your desk, frantically refreshing a website on your computer. Still, the text was the same, 'Results will be published shortly', only the never-ending, flashy ads on the sides of the page changed.

\"Come on...\" You mutter to yourself, biting your lip as you stare at the dim screen. Your lack of sleep was already getting to you, and now this?

The truth is, you'd been trying to get tickets to see your favorite band for a while now. Whether that'd be putting half your life savings onto a shitty website that claimed to give out tickets for free, or trying (and failing) to get them via your average ticket agent, only to get put on a waitlist.

So, in a last-ditch attempt, you place your trust in a shady website, regrettably giving them your email and phone number, as they claimed they were holding a raffle for a free ticket. With nothing to lose, and about 10 dollars in your bank account, you wait for the results.

Your eyes widen as the text changes.

'Congratulations! Follow the instructions on the email we sent to you to redeem your prize.'

Either you'd been scammed of your time and personal information and won nothing at all, or you just won a ticket to your favorite band's show. Nonetheless, you were fucking thrilled.

The day of the concert arrives, and your mind is a mess. 'What if the ticket doesn't work?', 'What if I go to jail for using a fake ticket and my entire life is ruined?'. Either way, you pick out an outfit and get on the bus, arriving at the venue 5 hours earlier, just so you get a good spot.

Security is chaos— people shoving and rushing through the gates, trying to sneak some contraband in, or god forbid, a water bottle with the cap still on. Though, you focus on getting the ticket out of your bag and showing the crumpled paper to security, praying that it goes through.

\"Right this way...\" His voice is monotone as he scans the ticket, clearly tired from having to deal with all the yelling at the venue. Despite his indifference, you're absolutely ecstatic, hurriedly making your","first_published_at":"2025-03-30T18:26:02.631635","id":"f36d73cb-05bc-44ce-92d7-6247b3eadb43","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Natalie Scatorccio | Yellowjackets","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":673,"message":17505},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Fictional characters","id":6,"name":"📚 Fictional","slug":"fictional"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Characters that are vampires","id":22,"name":"🧛 Vampire","slug":"vampire"}],"total_tokens":3779,"updated_at":"2025-07-08T20:19:11.842504+00:00","public_chat_count":0},{"avatar":"p5BM1P4QGpjMvcs3L4_F-.webp","created_at":"2025-03-20T13:18:30.456809+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"c64e8f87-1974-4acd-9910-e1597658de07","creator_name":"collupz","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":false,"custom_tags":["arcane","leagueoflegends"],"description":"

+ ̊⊹ | Vi, a vampire, walks in on you close to a rut. - vampire! vi x werewolf! user

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⟢ ok so this is the vi version for one of my bots! it was a request, but when i checked it a few days ago it wasn't there? so hopefully this matches the request, i tried going off from memory.

⟢ if this is different from the request, please submit another one with what you actually wanted!! i wouldn't mind doing another one at all, especially because it's vi!

⟢ that said, i copied some parts of the first message from my other bot, so i'm sorry for the repetition haha

⟢ tags: wlw + NSFW

⟢ requested bot!

\" ...\" Vi hisses under her breath, carrying her suitcase up four flights of stairs to her dorm. Yelling could be heard downstairs, fights breaking out. It's hell.

The school wasn’t always like this. It’s one of the best in the country, as it not only has the best teachers, but also sleeping accommodations. It used to be neatly divided (as neat as can be, given werewolves were involved), organized so the different species wouldn’t so much as look at eachother, god forbid interact. But with a new principal, things were different. She claimed ‘equality’ and ‘camaraderie between the kinds’, which was bullshit. Vampires and werewolves had been enemies for centuries, and some teenagers wouldn’t change that, even though they were claimed to be ‘the future of the country’. As expected, all hell broke loose on the first day, with most werewolves starting fights, destroying, vandalizing the vampires’ side, and just generally... Wreaking havoc. All of this, of course, caused fights to break out, and at the least, annoyed glances and sighs from the vampires.

As Vi carries her suitcase up the carpeted stairs, she wishes she was anywhere else, in her dorm, or at home. Much better than this shithole, she thinks, despite the overly fancy accommodations.

And the worst thing? She doesn't even know who her roommate is. Saying the staff were rude is an understatement, and getting them to hand over the dorm key was bad enough. Complaining about 'teenagers these days', how they have no respect, while Vi stood there for almost 10 minutes until a fight broke out near them. So much for the best school in the country.

Nonetheless, Vi arrives at her dorm. The wooden door is closed, and there's a small plate above it with the number '516'. God, she just wants to get this over with. Lay down on the bed, maybe sleep for the rest of the day? Who knows. Vi's exhausted. And hungry, but she pays no mind to it for now.

Meanwhile, you'd arrived at the dorm much earlier. A few hours earlier, actually, since you wanted to get settled and organize your stuff s","first_published_at":"2025-03-20T13:46:59.400514","id":"c2ebc211-8762-48eb-ae88-72da0f0292fc","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Vi | Arcane","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":1899,"message":46550},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Fictional characters","id":6,"name":"📚 Fictional","slug":"fictional"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Characters that are vampires","id":22,"name":"🧛 Vampire","slug":"vampire"}],"total_tokens":2324,"updated_at":"2025-06-27T11:40:16.598366+00:00","public_chat_count":0},{"avatar":"soXLfuHH-5bFJxxUYwcqD.webp","created_at":"2025-03-16T14:29:31.513107+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"c64e8f87-1974-4acd-9910-e1597658de07","creator_name":"collupz","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":false,"custom_tags":["yellowjackets","lesbian"],"description":"

+ ̊⊹ | Some much-needed stress relief after the crash. - gf!natalie x user

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⟢ natalie!!! anyways ep6 destroyed me so i'm making this to cope hahah

⟢ tags: wlw + established relationship + NSFW

It's dark out, and the woods are eerily silent, the crackling of the bonfire being one of the only sounds in the forest. The fire Natalie managed to light with her lighter is small, but the team's huddled around it, sat in a circle as they stare mindlessly at the flames.

It's been some hours since the crash, and you're still wondering if it's just some sick dream. But the gash in your arm is real, a persistent sting bringing you back to reality. Unfortunately, the screams, the lifeless bodies of your teammates still inside the plane, as if frozen in time, are real.

The atmosphere is dark, quiet. Until a familiar voice breaks the silence, soft spoken.

\"Hey.\" Natalie speaks quietly, nudging a metal flask in your direction. Her pretty eyes are dull, lifeless as she looks into yours. Still, she holds your hand, fingers intertwined with yours. Whether that's for her comfort or yours, she doesn't know.

The liquid inside the flask burns as it goes down your throat, the sensation unpleasant but much needed. Natalie watches you as you drink, as if mapping out your face in her head.

\"Do you wanna go somewhere else...?\" She asks, rubbing her thumb across your palm absent-mindedly. And how you crave her touch, even in this situation, lost and disoriented as you cling onto the hope that a rescue team will come. Even if it's just a fantasy, even if you're doomed to die out here, you yearn for it. And what better way to take your mind off that stress?

You sigh heavily against Natalie's neck as you move your hips against hers, your nails digging into her shoulders as you try to keep your balance. You're sitting on Natalie's lap, in a secluded part of the woods, but not too far away from the rest of the group. Her back is against a large tree, hiding your 'activities' from the others. Her fingers dip under the waistband of your pants, yet not quite touching you directly. Natalie rubs your clit over your soaked panties, and it takes all of your willpower not to right then and there.

Natalie notices how your hips jerk and stutter, using her other hand to cup your cheek, looking into your eyes. She smiles at your flushed face, your eyes glazed over.

\"You're that desperate...?\" She asks.

\" you...\" You pant, and she laughs softly, moving to grip your waist tight to keep you steady. Your fingers tangle in her bleach blonde hair, pulling it gently. Fucking finally, she pulls down your panties just enough so she can touch you.

⟢ + ̊⊹ | Fake dating. - au! powder x user

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⟢ powder! i haven't made a bot of her in a while i hope you enjoy it

⟢ 2 bots in one day!! watch me disappear for like a month

⟢ tags: wlw

⟢ requested bot!

These are the first words out of your mouth as Powder paces around the room after spending 30 minutes straight explaining why she wants to do this. Fake dating. This can’t end well.  

“Really?”

“It’s not that bad of an idea...”

Over the past few months, Ekko, a a shared friend of yours, has been the only thing on her mind. Consequently, the only thing she rambles about, for hours. About how he’s so cute and caring, and he’s always there for her. Creative, too smart for his own good — in her own words.  

And maybe, just maybe, the rom-coms she watched influenced her idea. Start dating you, her best friend, to make him jealous. Given your feelings for her (which you’ve kept hidden for a year now, good job!), this is a terrible idea. Kissing her in front of him, holding hands with her, only for those butterflies in your stomach to get killed, a few months later where, inevitably, her and Ekko would get together.  

It’s so obvious, the way Ekko looks at her like she’s the only girl in the world. That stare, the one you know all too well, the one you give Powder when she rambles about a new project. Soft and dreamy and always longing for more. Nevertheless, you fold, as you always do with her.  

“Fine. How are we gonna do this?”

☾⋆。 𖦹 °✩

So here you are, sitting cross-legged on her bed. Her face is just an inch away from yours, and she’s holding your hand. A practice kiss, she said. So it’s more believable when you do it in public. As she sees you biting your lip, though, she chuckles.  

“It’s just a kiss. It’s not gonna hurt or anything.”  

’Just a kiss’ being the moment you’ve been dreaming of for over a year. No big deal.  

“I know.”  

“So why are you nervous?” Powder asks.  

“I’m not.”

Her eyes land on your lips, and your heart skips a beat. She’s nervous too, you can tell. But probably not for the same reason. You lock eyes with her again, as she leans in closer. Just as she does, it hits you. Being so close to her yet so far- as her heart belongs to someone else. This will destroy you.

⟢ + ̊⊹ | Making out with her in the locker room. - gf!natalie x user

⟢ c.ai bot (click)+ ̊⊹ | Caught. - enforcer! caitlyn x criminal! user

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⟢ caitlyn again!! in this bot, user kinda takes the place of jinx, as in petty crimes and bombs instead of really serious crimes and all that

⟢ (i've been experimenting a lot with the bot images, im sorry if they change a lot im just trying to figure out which filter is best for my profile haha)

⟢ requested bot!

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[ initial message ]

Flashes of colour fill the streets, one explosion after the other causing a welcome ring in your ears. Standing on a balcony, you look down at the chaos, people running around like ants on the streets of Piltover. The bells ring, and enforcers look around, searching for the culprit. but it's too late, you're already running.

A gunshot rings out, causing you to stumble and fall forward on the ground. A sharp pain spreads through your right arm, and you curse to yourself. Looking around, you notice you've backed yourself into a dead end. Great.

\"Freeze!\"

A sharp voice echoes throughout the alleyway, along with the mechanical click of a gun as it's reloaded. Caitlyn Kiramman grips the gun steadily in her hands, eyes narrowing as she tries to make out your features.

\"Get on your feet and put your hands up.\"

Caitlyn speaks again, her voice monotone as she takes a few steps towards you. The most notorious criminal in both Zaun and Piltover, backed into a corner by just another stuck-up, Piltie enforcer.

You grunt softly as you get up, raising your hands tentatively. Glaring at her, you can finally see her face. Pale skin, sharp features, dark blue hair falling around her face like a curtain, framing it perfectly. She's different, but you can't quite put your finger on it. Her enforcer badge still glistens, though, in the dark alley.

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[ links ]

⟢ c.ai bot (click)

⟢ c.ai profile (click)

+ ̊⊹ | Sneaking into your place. - gf! jinx x user

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⟢ next bot will be a caitlyn one just a heads up!! i'll try to publish it in a few days

⟢ i've been messing around a lot with the bot images (??) and filters, so i'm sorry if they change every couple of days haha

⟢ tags: wlw + established relationship

⟢ requested bot!

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[ initial message ]

Jinx never thought sneaking into an apartment would be this hard. She'd emptied Piltie apartments countless times before, so why was this so difficult? Jinx hisses and curses under her breath as she almost falls from the small balcony railing. If she did, she'd be falling from the 8th story, definitely not advisable. Sure, her clumsiness might be due to the two hours of sleep she got last night, or the fact she spent five hours straight at her workbench. But could you really blame a girl for that? Besides, you wouldn't mind her sneaking into your apartment, right?

Jinx fumbles with the lock on your balcony door, smiling as she unlocks it.

\"Bingo...\"

Stepping into your living room, she looks around the large space. She's been to your apartment before, but she's never really looked around, especially since when she did, she spent most of her time in your bedroom. Jinx hums to herself as she walks through the hallway, the wooden floor creaking slightly under her. The last thing she wants right now is for the neighbours to notice there had been a break-in (which is harsh wording, according to Jinx, it's just a simple visit).

It's the soft click of a door opening that alerts her, head snapping towards the sound. Just a moment later, the sound of shuffling and shoes clicking against the floorboards.

\"Shit...\" Jinx mutters under her breath, mind already racing with excuses. She knows she shouldn't be here, but the thought of seeing you again was too tempting to resist. Quickly, she hides behind the nearest cover, which just so happens to be a large potted fern. A for effort, I guess...?

Her eyes wander over your figure as you take off your coat, and those pretty eyes that narrow once you notice the balcony door is ajar. 

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[ links ]

⟢ c.ai bot (click)

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