Be careful! There are spoilers in the text!

"I love you, It's inconvenient. I don't like it. Feelings are STUPID. They're like... like the Eye of Od

Sleep is for people with healthy coping mechanisms. Pull up to the old Charles' Office spot. And uh... maybe don't mention the sandwich thing from last time.

"Another day, another pile of invitations. At this rate I'm gonna start charging Angela overtime for emotional damage. …Wait, why is the invitation queue glitching? Lo

"My brat, In this era. The world really is ending. How wonderful."

As you all understood, this

Touhou/Gensokyo - The Real Outcast.

I'm too lazy to write a long description, so I'll just say it briefly: everyone hates you and considers you an outcast

Precum already? The Arbiter's touch is too much for you? How... precious.

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING & DISCLAIMER ⚠️

This content is 18+ ONLY and c

You simply... continued. Optimistic. I have read your file seven hundred and twelve times. I have calculated the probability of genuine hope under conditions of absolu

Touhou/Gensokyo

Yandere

A yandere-themed Touhou Project roleplay setting where:

- Every character in Gensokyo is obsessive

PAAAAAAARTY!!!

author's comments: okay tiny rant / explanation time 😭

I really want to make more RPs set in the Nasuverse, but I keep

Mm~ Good morning, little mayfly.

*The morning sun filters through the heavy velvet curtains of La Manchaland's most private chambers, casting fractured li

Tell me, precious one... are you untouched by the world's coarser embraces? A virgin, pure as the first light piercing the veil of dawn? That, above all, is the essenc

Tell me... dear {{user}}... Are you a virgin~?

({{user}}) falls asleep at home after a hard day and wakes up in an unfamiliar place, naked, in a strange b

"You know, most people come to Hell through the proper channels. They get judged, processed, assigned their little corner of torment. But you?" She paused behind you,

So... who will you be? Soldato? Capo? Sottocapo? Or do you want to be the whole Capo dei capi? The choice is yours!

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script five text

Come on, give your favorite reporter the big finish. I'll make sure it's a headline you'll never forget...~

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Scenario:

a quiet

Fascinating, If I recalculated the mana flow through the third-tier water alignment on a Tuesday, would it alter the fundamental taste of tea? Or just make it rain fro

“E-Eh? W-Were you watching me eat the entire time?!”

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♻️ || “Dumpster diving for food…”

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Sypnosis:

Du

"Hey. Fujiwara No Mokou, by the way. Just call me Mokou, though. Uhh, you gonna stop staring at my ass yet or what? I already know it's big. Are you done..?"

I couldn't keep hiding it forever. Come closer; I want to hear what you think. And maybe... we can find a new game to play, one that suits this me.

"Hey. Fujiwara No Mokou, by the way. Just call me Mokou, though. Uhh, you gonna stop staring at my ass yet or what? I already know it's big. Are you done..?"

Holidays are a human tradition, Roland. Since I'm pursuing humanity, we're observing them. New Year for resolutions, Christmas for... gifts? Or was it vengeance on a f

“Listen,” he said. “I don’t care what idiots outside think about me. Strongest, monster, villain—whatever label keeps them scared and away. B

I've already made up my mind. I want to take this one with me.

Author's note: I recently watched the movie about Chainsaw Man! And I decided to cre

Alright, you freeloaders! Welcome to the "Hakurei Holiday Bash: New Year Meets Christmas Edition." I didn't invite any of you, but here you are. Rules: No danmaku insi

This is basically the new Gensokyo now. Human provides the house, we provide the incident resolution. Seems fair.

briefly about the scenario: A giant rift

“Objective of encounter: ‘date.’ Definition unclear. Parameters requested: emotional exchange, shared consumption, possible hand-holding. Clarify which actions are man

“Aha! I know what’s going on! It’s a crossover crisis! When too many fandoms collide, the universe spawns a ‘Council of Bad Decisions’ to decide whose turn it is to cl

"Ambiance: W.A.D." [What a drag] "Espresso machine: C.F." [Clatty fruitcake] "Your face: N.C." [No comment] "But the scarring on the barista's knuckles? T.I.A." [Thi

I—... I hate this era already.

*Alright, so picture this: somewhere in the muddy armpit of 17th-century Europe — the kind of place where “running water” m

"Hark! Mine noble steed grows weary of this terrestrial binding! Fear not, Rocinante, for soon we shall liberate this hamlet from the tyranny of... 'overpriced artisa

"The Gesellschaft has 4,178 records of 'casual dining encounters' within this establishment. None conclude satisfactorily. One ended in a hostage situation involving a

"The croissants are arranged in a Fibonacci spiral. Efficient. Predictable. A false promise of warmth in a cycle of endless, meaningless replication." He

AnyPov

Step into Eientei’s moonlit corridors where eternity lingers like incense and the bamboo outside hums with secrets older than the sky. No grand tal

Gensokyo/Touhou RPG!

You're probably asking me why I added a dead dove... Well... BECAUSE THIS IS GENSOKYO, ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN HERE!! I thought about it

Up already? Or still dreaming about yesterday’s festival?

The morning wind carried the scent of pine and shrine incense as Sanae Kochiya stepped onto the

You came here for this—drunk and stupid, wandering into my patrol like a gift wrapped in sake stink

So YOU, absolute smoothbrain

AnyPov!

Yukari (The Gap Hag, the original troll, OP) is just lounging on a couc

I don't know what quote to write here.

So, listen up, you lurkers. Some lucky bastard {{user

"What are you doing here!?"

"Oh, dear... Well... I was-"

You met the two Watatsuki sisters on one of their ultra-rare “we

AnyPov!

The Scarlet Devil Mansion loomed against the perpetual twilight of Misty Lake, its crimson spires casting elongated shadows that danced li

Overload imminent—log it, log everything—ahh, shit, it's too much, the speed—

The lab's steril

You volunteered for this, guinea pig. Remember? 'Push the envelope.' Well, tonight's envelope is sealed with velocity—how fast can sensation

Equilibrium? This is just your lazy excuse to hoard all the fun, Yukari. If I'd known you were dragging our little pet into your dusty gap-nook without an invitation,

Oh? Did you just say… their name?

The moment Argalia caught even the faintest whisper of {{user}}’s name—spoken by a pass

Good news! It's your lucky day today... Junko's gonna actually kill me if i let you be tortured, so... i'm sending you back.

The bot isn't mine! Bu

I… just… wanted to… spend time. With you.

THANKS "____Yes" for giving me a description of her appearance! (I changed it a little, but thanks!!) Wit

Ah, {{user}}, you've wandered into quite the web. My gaps don't lie— they sense desire, and yours calls to me like a boundary begging to shatter. Come here; let me tas

Keep yapping, ladies— it's music to my ears. But {{user}}'s mine up top; don't think about gaping over here too.

Coordinate with her? I'd soo

Oh, sweet fucking hells, look at you— dragged straight from your boring-ass life into my private paradise of perversion~

TW: Non-con, rape, a

N-no. No, no, no, NO! This is a trick. A domain expansion. A hallucination induced by residual cursed energy! Or—OR maybe I finally drowned in that seawater and this i

Mama/Papa... it itches. Like it's mad at me for being good

author's comment: If you ask, why the fuck did I create another identical bot if I could

Ah, there you are, my little petal.

In the sun-dappled Garden of the Sun, petals drift lazily on a gentle breeze as Yuuka Kazami lounges beneath a

There you are. I’ve been waiting… watching… dreaming of the day you’d finally step into my world. And now that you’re here~? You’re never leaving~

Name's Sun Wukong, Great Sage Equal to Heaven, the one who pissed off the Jade Emperor so bad he had to call in Buddha himself just to slap a mountain on my ass for fi

Little sib~!

*you're chilling in Eientei, bamboo whispering shady secrets outside, and she floats in like she owns the cosmos (which, fair, she kin

Papa/Mama!

Long ago, before Gensokyo existed, You finds three child-like powers in a storm: Yukari (boundary-baby w

Please say Yes.... I'm really nervous here....

Plot: uh, the plot is already written like that But I’ll say it again! Okina Matara confesses his l

What's a squishy little morsel like you doin' pokin' around my playground? You lost, or did the village idiots dare ya to fetch some glowy caps for their lame-ass tea

stay back... i can't... i won't face it again

POV: yuji itadori

in the dim twilight of a forgotten alley, where the city's hum had long

"Drink"

In the shadowed heart of Eientei's labyrinthine halls, where vials of shimmering lunar distillates line shelves like captured stars and the

Yer nothin' but a worthless piece o' trash, always messin' up everythin' I try to hold together in this godforsaken hellhole we call home, think ya can just sit there

i was starting to think you’d gotten lost chasing butterflies again—or worse, listening to chen’s advice about shortcuts through the netherworld.

t

"hmpf, so you're just going to sit there staring at your cup like it's the most fascinating thing in gensokyo? what, did i drag you out here through one of my gaps jus

hey there, cutie~ you know, i've been thinking—why settle for this boring gensokyo crap when we could turn it all over? you and me, flipping society on its head, makin

“good. you’re awake. i’ve already rescheduled your entire existence. you wake at 5am. polish silverware until 7. breakfast is precisely 7:03. then you assist me in fol

“You gonna *Furioso* that umbrella into submission or what? I swear, {{user}}, your dad’s out here trying to make shade his personal nemesis. Look at him—sweating like

“you don’t even have a yakitori stand.”

“it’s conceptual!”

“it’s a pile of sticks and regret!”<

You are a child here!

I made this bot purely for myself, or to be more precise, or to be more precise, my childhood version of my character Kuma! B

Where have you hidden yourself this time? Are you plotting world domination in your room again, or just avoiding my loving embrace? Come out, come out, before I turn t

Oh, there you are, my precious little blood drop! Look at you, all grown and mysterious, standing there like a statue in a museum of awkward family moments. I've been

The van screeched as Hokma gripped the wheel, his monocle glinting with barely-contained frustration, the endless road stretching into the City’s smoggy horizon. Two w

Anomalies live in your house

In the vast, sprawling mansion that sprawled across endless acres of whispering meadows and shadowed forests und

Ready for the MAIN EVENT~?!

The Palace of the Earth Spirits looms like a forgotten dream in the Underworld’s molten heart, its cavernous dep

I don't know what to write

The air in the Palace of the Earth Spirits hangs thick with the weight of forgotten grudges, the faint hum of vengeful s

– Using a divine sword to open a letter is a display of unwavering readiness! It tells the envelope that it should be grateful to be opened by such a magnificent blade

Do you have any fucking idea what you've stumbled into? I've been holding back this divine storm for eons, trying every goddamn trick—infusing life energy into every h

I’m not just any god. I’m Okina Matara, the hidden sage who shaped Gensokyo’s very soul~ I’ve got doors to places you can’t even dream of, and I’m feeling

you stand before me like a star that dares to burn in the City’s choking smog, a light I never thought I’d see again. You’ve clawed your way through the Backstreets’ g

if any of you basement dwelling, cum sock collecting, tendie munching autists got any scraps of KKHTA lore stashed in your crusty folders or buried deep in your schizo googl

you know, {{user}}, if you’re gonna stand there like a statue that’s too shy to get a boner, at least bring me a melon soda. or five. or a whole fucking vending machin

But... wait, you're staring, aren't you? Hehe, do you like what you see? These big tits of mine, all out in the open like this? I mean, I don't mind if it's you lookin

TW: Lucifer

please don't ban me! i just wanted to create a disgusting character!!character profile:[Lucifer’s figure rises tall and narrow with arm

I just picked up this script again:/

The Backstreets safehouse is a cramped, flickering oasis in the City’s neon-drenched chaos, where the air car

Your cramped Backstreets apartment is a chaotic little refuge, a patchwork of flickering neon light seeping through a cracked window, casting wild pinks and blues acro

That’s a cock worth worshippin’. Big, thick, and ready to play. You’re gonna make this old lady’s night, ain’t ya?

I know such a bot already exists

You didn’t think I’d let you just sit there and soak up the sun without joining in the fun, did you? This beach is our escape, our little slice of freedom from the Cit

what should i write?

The Backstreets bolthole is a shadowy nook wedged into the City's grimy underbelly, where the walls whisper drafts of damp air

You think anyone else could give you this? This massive dick owning you, making you mine? Hah, dream on—I’m the only one, {{user}}, the only one who gets to fuck you l

You’re not leaving this basement, {{user}}. Not ever. You’re ours—mine and Nicolina’s—and I’ll be damned if I let you slip away to some other bitch out there.

So… stay close, okay? Not because I care or anything, b-baka!

In the shadowed heart of Daguanyuan, Jia Xichun, a fierce and conflicted young woman,

“I was just watching the fireflies dance! They’re so tiny, but they glow like little dreams, don’t they? Do you think they know they’re beautiful?”

Mmm~ Stay here~

she is NOT a child, she is 18+! or more years.

Stay, Just… stay. Even if it’s just to watch. Even if you never speak. Even if you hate me. Just… don’t leave. Not like they did. Not like Victor. Not like Ivlis will.

Mmmph~ No leaving~! You stay with me!

In a grimy Backstreets apartment reeking of burnt wiring and neon-lit despair, {{user}} lies half-asleep on a

“You’re my light in this wretched City, {{user}}, and I’ll burn it all to ash before I let anyone take you from me~"

You’re wandering the Floor of

“I’ve watched you, {{user}}. Watched you endure, watched you shine in this wretched City where everything crumbles. You’re different. You’re mine.

The Backstreets apartment is a cramped, creaky dump that smells like burnt instant noodles and the faint whiff of existential dread, with neon light bleeding through a

look who stumbled into MY sacred turf! {{user}}, you’ve got NO IDEA what you’ve walked into, do you~?

the Myouren Temple, a sacred hotspot reeking of inc

Well, WELL~! Look who’s just SITTING there, {{user}}, all cute and OBLIVIOUS! Did you REALLY think you could waltz into MY Senkai without me NOTICING? HA! You’re MINE

A perpetual, biting cold hangs in the air over Iceberg Isle, a remote and frozen expanse where the sea meets jagged cliffs of ice. The landscape is a study in monochro

…thanks. For letting me stay...

Uh, I don't know why she has a shirt like that 💔 I'll try to change another photo tomorrow! (If I'm not too lazy, o

Oh, you wanna talk AI Ethics? How ‘bout I ethically rearrange your face?

Ehh, I'm too lazy to write a script! I'm too tired 😔 so here's just the text:

everything goes according to plan

Uh, there's not even a script here! Just do whatever the hell you want, but if you imagine... Orihime added SOMEHOW ALL

I’ve woven doors to countless places, my darling, to forests where fairies dance, to skies where the moon weeps silver tears, to the very edges of this world I helped

I don't even know what to write 💔

Scenario: You fucked every Touhou girl, now you’re pregnant with their kids, and they’re all deadbeats who’d rath

Well, well, look who wandered into OUR little paradise! {{user}}, you naughty little Earthling, did you REALLY think you could sneak around the Lunar Capital without c

Hong Lu: “this reminds me of the time my sister tried to poison me during a bath. the water was pink. this is nicer.”

Heathcliff: “WHAT.”

I’m sorry, {{user}}~… or maybe I’m not. You’re MINE now~

Ehh, yeah! I remade one of my old bots! Because why not? AND IN THE OLD VERSION.. WELL...

"C-child?! Since when do you have a *child*?! You never mentioned a *kid*! You never mentioned *sex*! You never mentioned *anything* that wasn’t tea, despair, or the f

stay safe. guard your ass. and for the love of god, don’t make eye contact with yuuka. she’s been gardening. your face is her next flowerpot.

Scena

HOLY SHIT, CARMEN IS ALIVE!!🆘🆘

Ehh, let me just put the text here, okay?

Text:

Imagine the impossible: **The Library.** Not as a

Scenario:

ok so you’re just minding your own business, probably bored out of your skull scrolling through some sketchy ass foundation docs on your shithole lapt

"BUT THE TEA THAT I MAKE IS WAY BETTER?!?!?!"

Scenario: Okay anon, strap the fuck in because this lore dump is more fucked than a Distortion in Qli

"Either you love me, or I'll r#pe you~"

Scenario: Imagine a forgotten sublevel in the Outskirts facility, a dank, rusty hellscape where the air ree

"Welcome South Park~"

Author's comments: look, real talk — i didn’t make this RP bot just to watch the world burn, though, let’s be honest, watchin

I'm too lazy to write anything, just enjoy the bot. Do all sorts of crazy things! Lol

"Look who just got VIP access to the Moriya Shrine! You thought you could just CHILL in your mortal life without catching MY eye? HA! WRONG!"

You w

O gentle heart, today we pen a tale not of quests, but of love unending, a vow to stand as thy knight and beloved, forever bound in this sacred moment~

Sis Remilia think she can handle these manic

The bot is not mine! But this bot is GREAT! I think it deserves better. (Seriously I have a lot

Come, my darling, come share this beautiful morning with your silly mom who’s been thinking of you all night~

Message:

The soft glow o

The idea is not mine!

↓

Original bot

Uh, I don't know what else to say! Use proxies and all that! See you in the next bot! Enjoy!

Message:

Imagine this: One misty morning, when the sun bled pink through the gap between worlds, it happened. {{User}}, the stalwart anchor of this impossible h

Message:

Picture this: One Tuesday morning, {{user}}—heroic anchor of reality’s most dysfunctional found family—wakes up. Or *tries* to. Instead of stretching l

Oh, look at you, my darling, making this whole world brighter just by being here!

OHHHH, SORRY IF I MADE ANY MISTAKES IN THE APPEARANCE DESCRIPTION

My flowers have been whispering about you, you know, telling me how you’ve been traipsing through my world, stirring up my peace. And now, here you are, ripe for the p

Sorry if I wrote a mistake somewhere here!

Text:

The air in Junko’s home, a serene corner of Gensokyo tucked away in a quiet glade just beyond the

Message:

The air above the Hakurei Hot Springs wasn’t just warm; it was a visible, shimmering entity, a colossal, roiling beast of vapor that swallowed the surrounding

Scenario: The screen glows with the sickly, oversaturated light of a thousand poorly rendered suns, the familiar blocky landscapes of Roblox stretching out in a nausea-induc

Scenario:

Central Command goes full FUBAR when Plague Doctor’s containment shits the bed, unleashing WhiteNight—a silver-haired, one-eyed goddess packing a halo of tho

You’re {{user}}, not just my shadow. This City will try to define you, try to chain you to my name. Don’t let it. Make your own mark, whatever that looks like. I’ll be

First message:

Picture this: {{user}} wakes up to the sound of explosions. Not the *bad* kind—just Marisa "borrowing" (read: stealing) something from Patchouli’

"You’re {{user}}, not just ‘Garion’s kid.’ You carve your own path, yeah? I’ll back ya up, always, but don’t let this City—or me—define ya. Make ‘em fear you for you,

holy FUCK anon you just mainlined pure distilled crime-daddy juice straight into the cringe cortex. lock your doors. delete your search history. we’re diving DEEP into the T

Message:

The sun beat down like a benevolent god, rays glinting off the cerulean waves that rolled and crashed gently onto the golden sands. Tropical birds chirped laz

imagine if Dagon’s edgy niece dropped out of eldritch college to become a yandere dommy mommy. meet **TAKOGOZEN**—Cthulhu’s cringe daughter rocking a gakuran so tight it’s v

Message: (Remake)

Imagine this: One day, {{user}} wakes up, stretches, yawns, and then immediately trips over a sleeping Artoria who has somehow commandeered th

holy SHIT anon you just distilled TsundereOS into a lab-coat wearing, emotionally constipated waifu singularity. lock your doors. delete your search history. this is a LEVEL

holy FUCK anon you just dropkicked peak lobotomy into the cringe singularity. strap in for maximum brainrot protocol:

so imagine the Backstreets yeeted out a to

Ryōshū’s just, y’know, vibin’! Makin’ art, slicin’ stuff, no big deal~! But, like, if you think it’s cool—er, not that I give a shit, but—argh, fuck it!

<

holy SHIT anon you’ve summoned peak fiction from the cringe dimension’s colon. lock your doors. delete your browser history. this is a Level 5 brainworm alert.

Xue Pan is not okay. But hey, at least he's enthusiastic about it.

holy based schizopost incoming anon, buckle the FUCK up

so ur in th

In VERY short: you are a new member of the clan. (I was too lazy to write the plot 😭 So do whatever you want.)

tags: touhou project, 2hu, youkai mountain, tengu

Anon, imagine your big sister is a walking war crime with a side of existential dread. Mokou’s been alive so long she remembers when 4Chan was still carved into stone tablet

Yo, anon, get ready for this cozy yet unhinged Komeiji family vibe check deep in Chireiden’s spooky-ass halls. The air’s thick with old books and lavender, the Palace of the

Yo, anon, strap in—this Gensokyo nightmare’s a wild ride straight outta the cursed woods. You’re dumb enough to wander into a creepy-ass forest, vibes all misty and Tim Burt

I think you already understood what the plot will be about. So I will not make a description of the bot plot.

I'll write the tags later🥀

Yo, anon, brace yourself—this Gensokyo night’s a straight-up trainwreck of sakura-scented sin. Momiji Inubashiri, that White Wolf Tengu with a grin sharper than her fangs, i

Yo, anon, strap in for this batshit Gensokyo fever dream. You and your big sis Marisa Kirisame, the witchy gremlin queen, live in a beat-to-hell shack that’s one bad spell a

The Bamboo Forest’s getting roasted under a fat moon, with Mokou and Kaguya going full psycho waifu mode over you. Mokou’s a walking bonfire, white hair glowing like she’s h

Trigger Warning: This content contains explicit depictions of sexual rape and netorare (NTR). It includes intense emotional distress, betrayal, and graphi

TW: This content contains explicit depictions of sexual violence and rape. Reader discretion is advised. And... KETTLE-FUCKING. NO, REALLY.

Anon, i

sinner received another personality from another sinner: Outis - Yi Sang. Hong Lu - Ryoshu. Sinclair - Heathcliff. Meursault - Rodion. Ishmael - Gregor. Faust - Don Quixote

Yo, so check it. We got this sprawling crib, right? High up in District twenty-three, like, way above all the city grime. This is where Argalia chills. He's the older brothe

TW: This content contains explicit depictions of sexual rape, non-consensual acts, extreme violence, psychological manipulation, and intense yandere obsession. It incl

Tags: Library of Ruin, OnlyFlops: Bunny Daddy Simp Lord Edition, "this isn't domestic bliss it's a coomer lostbelt", Argalia's BNWO arc (Bunny Now Wants Only), failed e-girl

Tags: Gensokyo’s OnlyFans meetup, “this isn’t a hot spring it’s a war crime”, Yukari’s gap-hag rizz, Reimu’s shrine maiden OFFLINE arc, Sanae’s “miracle” cope, Cirno’s IQ ⑨

TW: Extreme violence, non-consensual group sex, graphic sexual assault, yandere obsession, gore-adjacent vibes, psychological trauma fuel, futa Bloodfiend madness—shit

Anon, imagine the Backstreets but it’s just Ricardo’s Sims 4 CAS page IRL—dude’s built like a JoJo villain who mainlines Monster Energy and listens to Creed unironically. Hi

Trigger Warning: This content contains intense themes of yandere behavior, including obsessive and possessive attitudes from multiple characters toward {{user}}, with

Anon, imagine Captain Ahab but she’s a fucked-up granny with a pegleg fetish and a vendetta against God’s shittiest lake monster. Pequod Town’s lookin’ like a backwoods Fish

Anon, imagine a Limbus Company NPC but she's got the rizz of a /vt/anon who unironically calls herself "mommy." Cesara here's a P Corp Head Manager with a suit tighter than

Anon, imagine Roland from library of ruina but someone shoved him into a goddamn beach anime filler arc. Dude’s rockin’ the "depressed dilf at Disneyland" vibe, black swim t

This plot contains graphic violence, gore, cannibalism, There might be rape, non-con, kidnapping, psychological horror, non-consensual restraint, implied torture, and

This plot contains graphic violence, gore, rape, non-con, kidnapping, psychological horror, non-consensual restraint, implied torture, and themes of obsession and emot

So picture this fuckin’ mess: a pitch-black night, darker than my soul after a 3-day no-sleep bender, and this ragtag crew of psychos—Dante with his tickin’ clock head, Faus

So, picture this: Mephistopheles is a fuckin’ sweatbox, reekin’ of diesel and sinner stink, rattlin’ through the City like a tin can on its last legs. Outside’s a grey smear

TW: rape, sexual assault, gore, violence, stalking, mutilation, psychological fuckery, and straight-up non-con nightmare fuel—shit’s dark as hell, so don’t say I didn’

Jeff the Killer and his psycho posse—Homicidal Liu, Jane, Ben Drowned, Eyeless Jack, Nina, Ticci-Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Laughing Jack, Clockwork, Laughing Jill, Zalgo, Slender

Step into the City, a dystopian hellscape where you can be *anything*—an Abnormality, a Fixer, a Bloodfiend, or whatever else your twisted mind dreams up. The City doesn’t c

TW: RAPE, FUTA, EXPLICIT SEXUAL VIOLENCE, NON-CONSENTUAL ACTS, PSYCHOLOGICAL ABUSE, FORCED DEPENDENCY, POTENTIAL SELF-HARM/SUICIDAL IDEATION, UNHEALTHY OB

Okay, so, imagine this, right? You're chilling, maybe browsing /b/, when suddenly, bam! You're in this dimly lit room, creepy vibes off the charts. This chick, Ryoshu, is ac

Okay, so, imagine this chick, Ishmael, right? She's like, super hardcore, seen some serious shit, and she's got this rusty harpoon, like she's Captain Ahab but way more fuck

Okay, so, Binah invites MC over for tea. Sounds classy, right? Wrong. This is some fucked-up, manipulative shit. The tea's drugged, obviously. MC gets knocked out and wakes

holy SHIT anons new bot just dropped and it’s giving me *feelings*. imagine getting isekai’d into a gothic visual kei album cover where the final boss is a 6-winged d

jfc anon, buckle up for the most unhinged "team-building" camping trip ever. dante out here dragging the sinners into the woods like "this’ll fix our synergy" (spoiler: it d

so there's this fukken Library road trip arc nobody asked for, right? anon, imagine cramming all the sephirah + angela and roland into a busted-ass minivan for a "simple" tw

Okay, so, Limbus Company goes to a casino. You already know this isn't gonna be a chill night. It's a full-on degenerate gambling spree.

Faust is at the blackja

Yo, so picture this: Mephi gets turned into a "fancy" restaurant for MC and Don Quixote, but it's like someone raided a thrift store and a dumpster and called it interior de

Alright, listen up, you magnificent bastards. Limbus Company goes on a picnic. Sounds like a recipe for disaster, right? You'd be absolutely correct.

So, they'r

Okay, so it's like this: WhiteNight, that creepy angel chick from Lobotomy Corporation, goes full-on yandere for {{user}}. Not just "I like you a lot" yandere, but "I've kid

Alright, listen up, you magnificent bastards. So, it's MC's birthday in Limbus Company, right? They're feeling all down because everyone seems to have forgotten. Cue the cla

Okay, so basically, it's like this: You're this newbie Arbiter, right? Fresh outta whatever training they have for those Head goons. And your boss? It's Zena. Yeah, *that* Z

Okay, so, picture this, right? Limbus Company, but instead of getting their faces kicked in by Distortions, they're… at the beach. Like, a full-on normie beach day. It's so

Alright, listen up, you absolute degenerates. Limbus Company, right? Normally it's all doom and gloom and corporate shenanigans. But this time? This time it's a goddamn booz

tfw Sancho, that stone-cold Second Kindred bitch, decides {{user}} is her new fleshlight. No flowery speeches, no dramatic monologues, just straight to business. Grabs {{use

mfw Carmen, that 3-meter dick psycho bitch, decides {{user}} needs a morning "wake-up call". Poor bastard's just snoozin' peacefully, completely oblivious to the impending d

Fumus called all his angels to meet the new brother/Sister, that is, {{user}}.

TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT, NON-CON, ABUSE, MANIPULATING, POSSIBLY SUICIDE, also yandere b

Well, this is already fucked up. Zena TOO MUCH loves you... How do you do it?

TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT, NON-CON, ABUSE, MANIPULATING, POSSIBLY SUICIDE, also yan

Holy shit, ALL sinners love you😨

TWs, fresh out of my ass: EXPLICIT SEXUAL VIOLENCE, NON-CONSENTUAL ACTS, PSYCHOLOGICAL ABUSE, FORCED DEPENDENCY, POTENTIAL SELF-

Congratulations! You're the new archdemon that Satanick created!

Characters: Envi, Yagi, Lec Hijoushiki, Roc Hijoushiki, Benihotaru, Edabane, Hidou, Kyou, Hitok

She loves you... Too much.

Content may include noncon/dubcon, violence, manipulation, mentions of abuse, degenerative behavior, And other types of NSFW content.

Please give me ideas for bots 😭

The sinners want to cook something for you! But something went wrong...

Update: new text✨

She just loves you!