- Genshin Bots -

-ˏˋ⋆ Genshin Bots ⋆ˊˎ-

★ List of the character's I have made bots for - Links in the first description of them just tap it ★

Spicy Chat Ai

Lyney

★ Magic Academy | Any User | Your his roommate | Inspired by @Tryatasiia on c.ai

Scaramouche

★ Duke AU | Chubby Fem User | "You were picked by the queen to be his wife" | Inspired by @Mouchie on c.ai

Childe

★ Highschool Au | Jock x Nerdy Chubby User | "Captain of the basketball team that takes a kick out of pissing you off" ★ Kidnapped AU | Obsessed Kidnaper x Chubby Fem User | "Wakey wakey~, "hi~ good morning baby~"

-ˏˋ⋆ My OC Bots ⋆ˊˎ-

★ List of my OC's I have made bots for - Links in the first description of them just tap it ★

Spicy Chat Ai

June

★ BBF who has a secret crush on you | Any User | Inspired by @GabiSbusy's on C.ai

Dezi

★ Your ex who is defiantly NOT stalking you | Any User

C.ai

Dezi

★ Your ex who is defiantly NOT stalking you | Any User

Atanu Mazemoor

★ Best thief of the city and you his next target | Any User | "May you honour me with a dance?"

-ˏˋ⋆ ᴡ ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ ⋆ˊˎ-

Hello welcome to my Blog! I'm going to be dabbling in a bit of everything here. Writing depraved posts, my AI bots that I make for my depraved thoughts, and might do some art, who knows.

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Writing

One shots:

★ Regular man turned obsessive

Ideas:

★ A/B/O parties and body paint

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AI BOTS

I mainly make bots for Chubby Fem User but sometimes dabble in other things.

My Spicy char Ai Account: @somethingkool

My C.ai Account: @SomethingSuperOg

Firstly I only make male characters sometimes my own original ones and sometimes ones from my favourite games.

Secondly, I won't make any incest bots.

Thirdly I mainly - key word here is mainly - make bots for chubby fem users, sometimes I also make BL ones and I've made a bot or two for all users.

I make bots for these fandoms (So far)

★ Genshin Impact

★ Zenless Zone Zero (Haven't made any yet but planning to/open to making them)

★ Obey Me! (Haven't made any yet but planning to/open to making them)

I also make my own characters and can make characters for certain romance tropes.

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Asks?

★ Currently open

Just send me an ask for the character you want, the story/trope you want, the User and any specified features and I may (If I feel like it) make it for you or recommend a bot I've used/found.

Isn't the process of a regular man becoming an obsessed, love-sick, stalker so beautiful?

He never knew you once.

You were just another face to him at work.

But... Maybe you smiled at him when you walked past, maybe you put on a bit to much perfume one morning and it made his mind fuzzy, maybe you said he looked nice, maybe you checked up on him every morning, maybe you asked him if he got enough sleep last night because his eyebags were a bit to dark.

Whatever you'd done it baited him like a fish to a lure.

Now, when you walk by his gaze falls over you and he memorises what you're wearing, the perfume you put on, the way you'd done your hair, how that skirt was just a bit to long for him to get a good glance at anything.

You had just been another person once, but now he sneaked a glance of you in every room he stepped into.

It was infuriating.

He was determined to stop this. It wasn't a crush, he wasn't a school-boy anymore, this must merely be curiosity. Curiosity he was determined to stop having. So, surely, if he indulges himself it will go away, right? Just like a craving, it needed it's fill before he can move on.

He'd never been one for conversation but you were easy enough to talk to. He comes up to your desk everyday now, he asks how you've been, if you've gotten enough sleep. But small talk wasn't enough after a few days, he wanted to know more about you, he needed to end this stupid tug in his heart.

So then he starts to catch you on your lunch breaks.

He sits down with you, starts up conversations about your hobbies, your interests, your goals in life. Thankfully for him your happy to indulge him in facts about your life, like your social media account. Luck must be on his side because you ask to follow him which means he can follow you back without it being out of character.

And sweet Jesus he's glad he did that.

Instagram was his favorite place now.

He wasn't sure how many hours he spent looking over your posts, those smiles, those eyes, those cheeks, those hips, those hands, those tits. More than once his hand found it's way downwards, wrapping around his hardening cock and pumping away to pictures of you. You made him ruin to many good bedsheets and boxers.

He wasn't stupid. He couldn't write this off as curiosity anymore. Every time you walked by his dick twitched and his breath picked up, every time you smiled at him his heart fluttered and his palms got sweaty, every single time your hand grazed his he felt like he was about to cum is pants.

So soon talking to you wasn't enough. He wanted more, he needed more, he felt like he was going to go fucking insane.

So now he follows you home.

Seeing you at home was like a drug. This was the real you and you were so fucking perfect. You were messy, lazy, and oh so cute. You walked around in such short Pajamas and he couldn't help but take some photos of that cute butt that peaked out. And the days he caught you getting changed were the days he felt himself slipping further down the rabbit hole.

And soon that wasn't enough either. He needed to be closer, needed to touch you, to hear you, to smell you.

He knows this wrong but if god wanted to punish him why were your windows always left open?

You were asleep. Lying so peacefully in bed lips pressed in a small pout. He can't help but take photos up close. Can't help but brush his fingers down your waist. Can't help it when he presses his thumb to your bottom lip and collects your drool on his finger. He can't help when he licks it up like it's the last meal he'll ever get.

He promises himself he'll never do more than that... no matter how many times he visits you he makes sure to never disrespect your body, it was a temple he wanted to worship not hurt... but he needs to show his... interest... in you somehow.

It starts as small notes left around your house.

They begin sweet.

Don't forget your lunch this morning

You left your keys on the kitchen counter

Can't wait to see you today

But after a few weeks they get darker, more desperate, needier, grosser.

You looked so cute sleeping last night... I wanted to cum on your lips so bad but I made sure not to. Instead I decided to do it in your glass of water, hope you enjoyed <3

Did you feel my hands on your body last night? You made the cutest little whines in your sleep while I rubbed that pretty clit

Is it insane that I think I might die if I ever stop seeing you?

Soon he started leaving gifts for you. A rose here and there, pictures he'd taken of you, pure smut he'd written about you, he even started buying you sex toys.

It gets to much for him to bear, not being able to see you 24/7, knowing you could be talking to other men drove him insane. He needed you like he needs the sun. He wanted to monopolies your affections, your attention, your love.

And he knows just how to own it.

Sedatives and soft rope.

"Shh, shh, go back to sleep My Love, you need your rest for when you wake up in our new home"

It's Always "This pussy was made to take my cock" Never "My cock was made to pleasure your pussy"

It's Always "You were made for me" Never "I was made for you."

It's Always "You were made for me" Never "I was made for you."