Hi! Iโm Raven. She/Her.
Just a woman with wandering thoughts and a head usually floating somewhere in the clouds. Iโm still new to making bots, so thereโs a good chance Iโll fumble here and there. But if one actually works, then hey, Iโll count that as pure luck and maybe fate finally blessing me with a few brain cells to pull it off.
Just a place to dump few of my brain cells.
Right now, I only have a few bots. But in my head, Iโve got several more just waiting to be born. Fingers crossed Iโll actually get around to it eventually.
NO MINORS. 18+ only.
If youโre underage, grab your parents or guardians and show them this website. Got slapped for it? Lesson learnt. No guardians? Boohoo. Use some common sense. Even I, with my smooth brain, know how to behave. Now kindly leave.
I don't know what to put here
On hold.
Hanging by a rope over a live highway while the world burns beneath him.
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Spec op x Teammate
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stranger x off-duty special forces
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