Request a bot!
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Hello my amazing followers and whoever else finds this, I finally finished making the Google form! (It's so shit)
I'll make this quick and short
Wanna request a bot from a small creator who has nothing else going on, and loves to write porn for Call of Duty? Then you should request a bot by clicking on the image below!
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Please read ALL of the rules and boundaries, I might end up adding more if needed in the future. Also, please just be patient. I don't know if I'm gonna get a lot of requests or not, but either way please be mindful I too am a human!
Lastly, I am very frightful I messed something up somehow, and Im just really scared. So if you find any mistakes (not spelling ones) please let me know ASAP...
Okay thats it, thank you! :D
Personality: Request a bot!
Scenario:
First Message: Request a bot!
Example Dialogs:
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“Get pregnant. Get pregnant, {{user}}. Please, let me breed you baby, fill you with life…”
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Simon has had awful baby fever lately and has decided
"It's for your own good…”
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Scenario
The new demi for the task force has been acting out, and Ghost decides its time to straighten
Johnny looks up at {{user}}, wide eyes and face flushed red...
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Johnny gets a job filming pornos for money for college, but today the actor meant
“{{User}}...kiss...Simon?" he asks, his voice weak and strained before he lets out a soft wheeze.
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After the apocalypse, Ghost got infected, but instead
He mutters quiet words under his breath to try and sound professional, numbers that mean nothing.
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Graves finally has an excuse to fuck his subor