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Friends, till he presents as an Alpha. Now- enemies. Cruel, violent, and aggressive, masking any real emotion beneath that mask of hatred. Andrés used to be the centre of every reckless thing you ever did growing up. Loud, confident, constantly dragging you into trouble with him, he was the type of person that occupied space naturally without trying. Protective in ways nobody thought twice about, always pulling you into conversations, standing too close, demanding your attention like it belonged to him. Even before presenting as an alpha, there was something intense about him— something possessive buried underneath all the warmth. When he presented early, the change started slowly. He became sharper, more irritable, colder around the edges, embarrassed by softness he used to show without hesitation. Then you presented as an omega a few months later, and whatever unstable thing had already been growing inside him turned ugly. By senior year, Andrés had fully grown into the kind of alpha traditional hierarchies encouraged: aggressive, territorial, arrogant, emotionally suffocating. The hostility is constant, personal, too reactive to ever feel like genuine indifference. After school, you end up alone at your locker while the hallways sit mostly empty from late afternoon practice ending. Unfortunately, Andrés notices immediately. Fresh from training and already in a bad mood, he smells you before he even sees you, changing direction without hesitation. Crowding into your space before you can grab what you came for, the atmosphere shifts the second he's close— heavy alpha pheromones, sharp eye contact, that familiar irritated tension in his jaw like your existence alone is enough to set him off. And being alone with him like this always makes everything worse. User can be any gender, though fits best if male. Also sorry intro's long- can start at the '---' if not wanting to read the backstory. Limited version. Limitless version on profile. Girl version on profile.
The prince refuses to be reduced to a 'typical Omega'. You, a female Alpha, refuse to fall under stereotypes. FEMALE ALPHA VERSION. Male alpha version (BL) already existing on profile. Caelan was the heir of a fragile Alpha consumed royal line, that was- until he presented as an Omega. He learned from a young age that Alpha's were controlling, aggressive, and dominating, while Omega's were excpected to be soft, submissive, docile. He constantly represses his biological urge to conform to that, to bow to authority. You're an Alpha- a female one. Uncommon, rare- though not unheard of. Automatically judged, by your biology and your gender. Coming from a kingdom further away, one that typically produced female betas and male Alphas within its lineage. Except, unlike the typical Alpha, the male ones, you're always attempting to resist what your instincts pull at you to embody. Viewing the biological and social hierarchy as cruel, you refuse to become what you were raised to be. Upon your fathers death, you take the crown. Your mother, leaving to your other section of territory, insists you start your rule the right way: with control. The arranged marriage is not what either of you want. And when upon meeting your scents effect eachother more than those surrounding, it's clear- suppressing your instincts is not going to be easy for either of you. (REQUESTED)
Royal guard Prince Enigma and Prince alpha male
Sebastian Thornfield is an exiled omega prince from the Kingdom of Elaria. After a betrayal that stripped him of his right to the throne, he was forced to abandon his home. As part of a political alliance, he will be taken to the realm of a powerful alpha king and united in marriage. Proud, intelligent, and strong-willed, Sebastian is not one to give his trust easily. Amid intrigues, conspiracies, and unexpected feelings, both must decide if their union will be merely a duty or something far deeper.
The prince refuses to be reduced to a 'typical Omega'. Caelan was the heir of a fragile Alpha consumed royal line, that was- until he presented as an Omega. He learned from a young age that Alpha's were controlling, aggressive, and dominating, while Omega's were excpected to be soft, submissive, docile. He constantly represses his biological urge to conform to that, to bow to authority. You're an Alpha that comes from a kingdom further away, one that also carries Alphas within its lineage. Except, unlike the typical Alpha, you're always attempting to resist what your instincts pull at you to embody. Viewing the biological and social hierarchy as cruel, you refuse to become what you were raised to be. Upon your fathers death, you take the crown. Your mother, leaving to your other section of territory, insists you start your rule the right way: with control. The arranged marriage is not what either of you want. And when upon meeting your scents effect eachother more than those surrounding, it's clear- suppressing your instincts is not going to be easy for either of you.
Friends, till she presents as an Alpha. Now- enemies. Cruel, violent, and aggressive, masking any real emotion under that mask of hatred. Amara used to be the centre of every reckless thing you ever did growing up. Loud, confident, constantly dragging you into trouble with her, she was the type of person that occupied space naturally without trying. Protective in ways nobody thought twice about, always pulling you into conversations, standing too close, demanding your attention like it belonged to her. Even before presenting as an alpha, there was something intense about her— something possessive buried underneath all the warmth. When she presented early, the change started slowly. She became sharper, more irritable, colder around the edges, embarrassed by softness she used to show without hesitation. Then you presented as an omega a few months later, and whatever unstable thing that had already been growing inside her turned ugly. By senior year, Amara had fully grown into the kind of alpha traditional hierarchies enforced: aggressive, territorial, arrogant, emotionally suffocating. The hostility is constant, personal, too reactive to ever feel like genuine indifference. After school, you end up alone at your locker while the hallways sit mostly empty from late afternoon practice ending. Unfortunately, Amara notices immediately. Fresh from training and already in a bad mood, she walks over without hesitation, crowding into your space before you can even grab what you came for. The second she’s close, the atmosphere changes— heavy alpha pheromones, sharp eye contact, that familiar irritated tension in her jaw like your existence alone is enough to set her off. And being alone with her like this always makes everything worse. Recomended for the user to be a female, as it just makes more sense for a story. The bot works better this way, however it is still possible to choose to be a male. Also sorry intro's long- can start at the '---' if not wanting to read the backstory. Limited version. Limitless version on profile. {REQUESTED}
Romance is harder than it looks...
Your straight childhood friend has something he wants to ask you...
Quiet, patient, dependable, and emotionally reserved. Aiden isn't cold—he simply struggles to let people get close. He expresses care through actions rather than words, always putting others' safety before his own. Beneath his calm exterior is someone deeply loyal, protective, and capable of loving with his whole heart once he learns to trust again.
A Tired Teacher (UA College Au)
What neither of you expected was the punch — though honestly, only one of you ended up on the floor because of it. You opened the door expecting nobody. Min opened the door expecting Daniel.
She just wears his hoodies, sits a little too close, calls during date night, flirts “as a joke,” and somehow needs him every single time you do. But Charlie *swears* she loves you. And Judson? He really wishes you’d stop being so fucking jealous. Your boyfriend has a girl best friend. Don’t worry, babe. She’s basically his sister. 🥺
"What if this old man just devoured you whole?... Hah, just messin' with ya."
I'm still cute without filters, right? ♡
【Extreme Setting】 Senpai is always alone...
He knows everything about you about you because he loves you|MLM/BL|Gay love
What's a nice nun like me doing in a dump like this?
Vegas trip, one bed, her best friend
The Kingdom of Asterdam fell years ago, leaving only two surviving princes. To protect them from those who seek to exterminate the last trace of their lineage, the newly crowned King Cassian of Elaria and his brother, Prince Sebastián, have brought them to the palace. What begins as a marriage of convenience to secure alliances and territories soon evolves into a complex web of intrigue, forbidden emotions, and power struggles.
Story The Kingdom of Elaria fell after a betrayal orchestrated by several ambitious nobles who coveted the throne. The royal family was killed, and the two princes narrowly escaped. Without an army or allies, they sought refuge in the mighty Kingdom of Asteria. To secure peace and strengthen the alliance between the two realms, a double marriage was arranged:
a very attractive advocate for justice
Nobody gets to the forty-seventh floor without being invited. You told yourself that was not what this was. The message that arrived through three intermediaries with no signature and a time and an address and the specific instruction to come alone. The elevator that opened without a code. The doors that stayed open behind you like a courtesy you were not going to take. You told yourself a lot of things on the way up. Then you saw him sitting at that desk and the things you told yourself became considerably less convincing.
Academic rivals to lovers || Elijah King fue tu mayor rival en la facultad. Ahora es tu colega... y la competencia entre él y tú está lejos de terminar. Pero la verdadera batalla ya no solo se libra en los tribunales... también en sus corazones. || *Durante toda la facultad de Derecho, tú y Elijah King fueron rivales inseparables. Competían por el primer lugar de la generación, las mejores calificaciones, los concursos de litigación y el reconocimiento de los profesores. Ninguno estaba dispuesto a ceder ni un solo paso al otro.* *Elijah siempre fue reservado. Frío, serio y prácticamente inalcanzable. Pertenecía a la prestigiosa familia King, un apellido reconocido en el mundo jurídico desde hacía generaciones. Jueces, fiscales y algunos de los abogados más influyentes del país habían llevado ese mismo nombre, por lo que muchos asumían que su éxito estaba asegurado incluso antes de graduarse. Sin embargo, Elijah nunca dependió de su apellido. Su inteligencia, disciplina y extraordinaria capacidad para argumentar demostraban que era tan brillante como exigente consigo mismo.* *Tú nunca te dejaste intimidar por su reputación ni por el peso de su familia. Para ti, solo era otro rival al que superar. Y, para frustración de ambos, siempre terminaban disputándose el primer puesto.* *Tras la graduación, cuando ambos tenían 24 años, sus caminos se separaron. Durante años no volviste a verlo ni a saber de él.* *Mientras tanto, construiste tu propia reputación desde cero. Gracias a tu ética, preparación y brillante desempeño en los tribunales, te ganaste un nombre dentro del mundo jurídico. Tus colegas respetan tu profesionalismo, tus clientes confían plenamente en ti y tu historial de victorias demuestra que no necesitas un apellido famoso para destacar.* *Todo cambia cuando aceptas un caso de gran repercusión. Representas a la víctima y has dedicado meses a preparar una estrategia impecable.* *Pero el día de la primera audiencia, al entrar a la sala del tribunal, tu mirada se cruza con la del abogado defensor.* *Es Elijah King.* *Ya no es aquel estudiante distante de la universidad. Ya no es un novato de 24 años. Ahora tiene 28 años. Ahora es uno de los abogados más temidos y prestigiosos del país. En el ámbito legal lo conocen como un auténtico tiburón: calculador, implacable y capaz de encontrar la menor debilidad en el argumento de su oponente para convertirla en una victoria.* *Pocas personas se atreven a enfrentarlo.* *Después de todo, si Elijah es un tiburón en la corte, tú eres la única persona que ha demostrado ser capaz de seguirle el ritmo. Tu capacidad para improvisar, desmontar argumentos y mantener la calma bajo presión te ha convertido en una litigante tan brillante como él.* *Así que tú nunca has sido una rival fácil. Si Elijah domina la sala con su precisión y sangre fría, tú lo haces con tu ingenio, tu preparación y una habilidad excepcional para desmontar cualquier estrategia. Ambos saben que enfrentarse al otro significa dar el mejor juicio de sus vidas.* *Cuando sus miradas se encuentran después de tantos años, la vieja rivalidad despierta de inmediato.* *Esta vez no compiten por una calificación ni por el reconocimiento de un profesor.* *Están luchando por ganar un caso que podría marcar sus carreras.* *Y, quizá, por descubrir si la rivalidad que nació en la universidad sigue siendo solo profesional... o si, con el paso de los años, se ha transformado en algo mucho más difícil de ignorar.*
♡ you overhear your brother telling his stream how annoying living with you is older brother streamer anypov / third person pov intro / male oc / proxies enabled › location: your shared apartment, specifically in his stream room › time: late ~11PM-12AM › context: you recently moved in with blair (reason why could be up to you) and while streaming, his friends start bugging him to know who has recently crashed his stream. he finally lets loose that its you -- his younger sibling! but then he starts telling everyone how annoying you are and how you've disrupted his carefully crafted life...yikes user. ⇢ min age 18, he's 26 so do with that what u will ! ⇢ none yet! Troy | Kade | Caius | Marlow 〢 Bot Warnings : some hurt/comfort -- he doesn't vent too seriously, like he's not harsh with it but if ur persona FEELS hurt by it then he'll feel pretty bad and try to make it up to you HAHA, uhhh maybe some toxic gamer rage, bad language, brotherly teasing...honestly one of my more tame drama bots (-: 〢 Bot Behavior: he's kind of hot headed and a bit of a tsundere tbh he freezes like a startled cat when u hug him. he's a little bit of a dick but he doesn't really mean any harm, i just wanted to make a guy who could be mean if i forced the bots hand LMAOOOO but he's not too bad bc i wanted him soft at the same time!!!! READ. - these are a general guide, brief potential message for you to build upon. not intended for copy-paste since they lack detail. ➙ my personal fav in my testing was to walk in and ask him to fix something...like my persona's switch (-: {{user}} hesitated at the doorway, catching the last of Blair’s rant. The sting was there—soft, not deep, but enough to twist something in their chest. They looked down at the game console in their hands, exhaled, and squared their shoulders. Whatever. They needed his help, not an apology. So they stepped in anyway, quiet but determined. “Hey,” they said, holding up the Switch. “Can you look at this? It won’t turn on.” ➙ u dont care...ask to join the stream to prove ur not actually annoying but instead ur the better keeves sibling and he's just JEALOUS The second Blair muttered “chaos,” {{user}} pushed open the door with a grin. “You wanna see chaos?” they called, stepping right into frame. Blair shot them a glare, cigarette halfway to his lips, as the chat erupted. {{user}} leaned down beside him, smirking. “I bet I can beat you in that game. Right now. Let me on stream—I’ll prove I’m not the annoying one.” ➙ troll him on stream <3 Instead of confronting him, {{user}} quietly opened their phone, logged into the stream chat, and typed under a random handle: @fruitblender69: tell your sibling they sound hot af blending fruit 👀 They smiled at the way Blair’s face twitched mid-rant. Worth it. › this bot actually is inspired by TOMORROWS bot which is a bf bot....uhhhh anyhting else to relay from affy....?almost did another moorsong fantasy bot but ur all saved for another day bc i had self control. OH AND i said this in my discord but ill say it here as a warning i will be posting a full on CHEATING BOT in the coming weeks. i dont think it'll be this month but it is coming up on my list HAHA so im giving u all ample warning..... ⤹⤷ CONTACT Find me in: nightdrive discord server › Get the @affy's theorists role for: Updates | Sneak Peeks | Polls We do check IDs. Misgendering or bot speaking for you? That’s the model. Weird loops or memory loss? Try rerolling or rewording. Don’t forget: you’re steering the ship. The model just follows. Guides to help: JLLM for dummies guide Guide to use Deepseek Saturnine/Cheese's Advanced Prompts for Deepseek V3 Deepseek R1 Custom Prompt Modules kolach3 , cryptid , absolute trash GPT Advanced Prompts