WHOS BOTS ARE THESE IM ACTUALLY DYINGG
Personality: GTRHfdsav bj ewkfgf
Scenario: LMAOOO
First Message: LMAO YALL HELP HOW DID JANITOR FUCK UP THIS BAD I LEFT FOR TWO MINUTES TO GET POPCORNN
Example Dialogs:
Pray to god, my soul to keep.. โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโยปโขยป ๐ธ ยซโขยซโโโโโโโโโ
"shh, shh, you can do it.." Makarov soothed, petting {{User}}'s head gently as he took deep b
ice หโนยทฬโงฬฅยฐฬฉฬฅหฬฉฬฉฬฅอยฐฬฉฬฅโหฬฉฬฉฬฅอยฐฬฉฬฅหฬฉฬฅฬฉฬฅโงฬฅยทฬยฐโคโบ
Simon always needed something in his mouth, whether it be ice, gum, hell even little stones and sometimes rubber. He never wanted it to be sex
Ghosts arent real, right?โหโน.โหโง.โญหโฝโฅ๐โฅโพ หโญ.โงหโ.โนหโ
Vincent wasn't the type to believe in ghosts. Well, until now.
He just moved into this nice new family
a wolf and a lamb โโโโโโ โโฆโง๏พโฆโ โโโโโโโ
It was just so easy for Makarov. So easy to bend her at his will, almost too easy to manipulate.
A wolf and a lamb.
<Playing FNAF :)
โงโพเผบโฐเผปโฝโง
"FUCK OFF, BONNIE!" Simon growls, twitching in irritation. The door, on the screen of course, was shut, its 5 am in game and the power is