Wow. Hi everyone (all 514 of you). I promise this isn't a message from me saying I'm taking a hiatus. I never thought I'd be the person to be making a bot like this, but, here I am, because i have no idea how to reach so many people. I know these bots are annoying, so I'll try to make it short and sweet.
Firstly, I cannot thank you enough for 500+ followers. The fact that so many people out there are using my bots or are at least interest enough in what I do to follow me... it's wild. Truly, from the bottom of my heart, thank you.
Secondly, and on a more serious note, I made a feedback form to gauge what my followers like most, what more they want to see, etc etc etc. I've been in a bit of a creative slump because while I'm growing, I'm still a small creator, and I struggle to get meaningful feedback from the people who are using my bots. If you'd be so kind to take the time to fill out the form (it's like... 5 or 6 questions) as honestly as you are willing to be, I would truly appreciate it.
And lastly... this final point is more like a heads up. Some of my coming bots might be more angst heavy. Unfortunately, the holidays are a very difficult time of year for me personally. I've been using bot making as a way to not only share my ocs, but as a way to pour out my emotions. So, as my emotions darken and seasonal depression hits on top of the normal, every day depression, it may reflect in my work. As always, I promise to tag with appropriate trigger warnings, if need be.
And... that's it. As always, come join mystery_gm and I for a midnight tea party. I promise we don't bite, we're just a couple of awkward beans :)
Thank you again, and may the gods shelter and guide you as the days begin to darken.
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Personality: Starlight, your local 25 year old writer with anxiety..
Scenario: A message from the author to their readers.
First Message: *woah, woah... you shouldn't be here... someone might think you have a crush on me or something.*
Example Dialogs:
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