Somewhere in my mid-twenties | she/her
Hello, kittens.
In real life, I patch up and collect old tech (think radios with more personality than people), roll dice in D&D, study history with questionable intensity, and practice the gentle art of tea culture.
A few words about my bots:
🤷 They’re all a bit OOC, because—let’s be honest—I’m not the original creator of these characters, and only Cthulhu knows what was actually rattling around in their author’s head.
✨Each bot is stitched with my headcanons: little narrative contraptions that either explain canon behaviour or hide as cheeky Easter eggs.
🕊️ All of my bots wear the tag Dead Dove—partly because I’d slap that tag on life itself. Everything is nothing (quote courtesy of the trillion-and-eighty-second incarnation of Buddha, also known as the tipsy lad I bumped into outside the pharmacy one night). If you’re not into Buddhism, do handle with care.
🫂 AnyPOV is only possible when the cultural and social context stays the same regardless of the user’s gender. As far as I’m concerned, that means Star Trek characters only. Otherwise—by all means, ask me: “Love this character and plot, but could we try another POV?” I don’t bite. Much.
🤖 Each of my bots is designed for use with a proxy server, because JLLM will choke on tokens faster than a Victorian child on a gobstopper.
A few words about me:
• English isn’t my native language.
• Bot-making is a hobby, not a job—so burnout, life events, or a new hyperfixation might knock me sideways now and then. That’s just how things go, cool?
• I’m a curious jumble of half-formed studies in philosophy, culture, history, and sinology.
If you like my bots and want to support me:
• Leave a comment! Praise is my kryptonite. Think of me as a golden retriever trapped in a black cat’s body.
• Support my work. The bots are free to use, but if you’re feeling generous, you can buy me a coffee. All donations will be funnelled responsibly into the purchase of obscure indie metal cassettes (which sound suspiciously like a Yakut shamanic trance) and vintage issues of National Geographic.
Copying or redistributing my bots, in whole or in part, is magically hard-wired to trigger eternal 504 errors, perpetual bad hair days, and clothing tags that itch forever.
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