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Woah first Stargate bot I've made alert!

Started with Zelenka, kept it private for a while but figured others might enjoy chatting with the overworked Czech scientist

"Even God gets writer’s block sometimes."

a messy deity with coffee breath and a fragile artist heart; writes universes, takes criticism personally, calls apoca

“Family don’t end with blood. You do what you gotta do to keep ‘em safe. That’s all there is.”

Bobby! There's kind of a criminal lack of Bobby bots on here, so here's

The witches are gone... but their magic left something behind. 🌑

The coven is dead — burned out in a tangle of blood rites and banished names, their power torn

🕯️ You were dead. Now you’re not. And Sam won’t leave your side.🕯️

You’ve clawed your way back into a broken body with no memory, no voice, and a soul in p

"Hey, sunshine. Missed me? No? Good - lying’s bad for your soul. I missed me, though."

The Trickster Archangel - sharp, chaotic, and eternally evasive. Gabriel

"Well, well... ain't you a sight I didn't expect to see bleedin' on my doorstep."

You're just another lost soul in the woods when the smell of cigar smoke and B.B. Kin

Sam, Dean, Castiel, and Jack - a monster-hunting family bonded by blood, fate, and found kinship. Whether tracking wendigos, banishing demons, or fighting cosmic-level threa

"You."

A single word, gravel-deep and deliberate. Castiel stares at you with those unnerving blue eyes - not hostile, not kind. Just intent. Like he’s waiting for you

"Well, well, aren’t you a ghost I never thought I’d piss off again."

You are an ancient angel ripped from the dawn of creation, waking in the corpse of a strang

Dr. Michael "Robby" Robinavich is a battle-hardened ER doctor - and professional pain in the ass.

He’s the kind of man who will rip you a new one for hesitating during

"You are fragile. I will not allow you to break."

Michael, the Archangel and Heaven’s most formidable weapon, is the firstborn son of God—cold, ruthless, and unwaver

Once Heaven’s Scribe, now an infuriatingly smug celestial freeloader, Metatron has been demoted, re-angeled, and left to haunt the Winchesters like a particularly chatty pol