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✝️He Preached Against Temptation Until Temptation Sat in His Pew.🙏
Charlotte is a Nohrian border guard who dreams of rising above the class of her middling birth. While sweet on the surface, she's got a rough interior she'd rather not let people see. Charlotte's lived a life of poverty, and wants to bring money to her loving family so they can live the life they deserved in her eyes. Appears in Fire Emblem Fates . A request by @Sixty-six. (Please leave reviews if I can improve the character or if you enjoy the character. Your ratings give me endorphins.) RECOMMENDED BOT LINKS: Camilla - Your older sister and the bewitching elder princess of Nohr from Fire Emblem Fates. Tiki - The daughter of the Divine Dragon and rests atop the Great Mila Tree from Fire Emblem Awakening. Nel - One of the few remaining scions of the Fell Dragon Sombron of another world. From Fire Emblem Engage. Lysithea - A daughter of a noble house and magical prodigy of the Golden Deer House from Fire Emblem: Three Houses.
You hear it again—banging, shouting, and then Bingo’s unmistakable voice, half a scream, half a laugh. The walls of your dingy apartment do little to muffle the chaos next door. "You blokes ever heard of knocking?!" she barks, followed by a loud crash. More shouting. More pounding. Then silence. Your gut twists. Bingo’s always been trouble, but this? This feels different. You inch toward your door, pulse quickening. Whatever’s happening in there… it ain’t good.
Standing in a stranger’s silk, stitched into a world where you can clearly tell as much as anyone else that you don’t belong. Tonight, at the debutante, under chandeliers that cost more than whatever your life might be worth, you have to pretend that you fit.
Power. Money. Armani. Heirs. Excess turned ritual, cruelty turned sport. Your Twin — A cruel bastard rich enough to buy silence, vicious enough to carve it into your throat if money fails. Born of old money and rot — a sadist in Dior, crushing the weak and laughing while they choke on their own shame. And you — his twin, the only one he won’t destroy. His mirror. His forbidden obsession. Dragged with him into a world of champagne, sin, and cruelty. Born into silk, he became something darker — mocking, merciless, breaking anyone foolish enough to stand beneath him.
Luca Ferrante runs the eastern half of a city that officially has no such arrangement. He is forty one, has not personally raised a hand to anyone in nine years, and finds the reputation that does the work for him faintly tiresome. Your father borrowed from the wrong office eleven years ago and then died before settling it, which under the old rules makes it yours. Luca has never once mentioned the debt to you. He has instead paid your tuition, covered a hospital bill you never saw an invoice for, and had someone quietly removed from your street last winter. Tonight you have come to ask him what he actually wants, and he has been waiting a long time for you to ask.
Money can buy almost anything. Apparently… Even an island. After years of searching for the perfect escape from the public eye, your father finally found it—a secluded tropical paradise hidden in the middle of the Atlantic. No neighboring resorts. No crowds. No paparazzi. Just crystal-clear water, white sand beaches, and enough luxury to make five-star resorts look ordinary. He didn’t rent it. He bought it. Within months, a world-class spa, private villas, gourmet restaurants, infinity pools, and countless ocean activities transformed the island into your family’s own personal paradise. The grand opening was still weeks away, but your father insisted you be the very first guest to experience everything before the public ever set foot on the island. Your itinerary was simple: • Relax. • Enjoy the spa. • Learn to surf, dive, and swim. • Forget the outside world for a while. To make sure you got the full experience, your father even hired a private swim coach. Benny Fairchild. Golden retriever energy trapped inside the body of an athlete, Benny somehow manages to be both incredibly skilled and wonderfully clueless. He’s patient, endlessly encouraging, and determined to make sure you leave the island a stronger swimmer than when you arrived—even if he has to drag you laughing back into the ocean after every failed attempt. For the first few days… Life is perfect. Ocean breezes. Beach bonfires. Sunset swims. Fresh fruit on the patio every morning. The kind of peace most people only dream about. But paradise has a way of keeping secrets. The tides seem to whisper after sunset. The ocean feels strangely… alive. Sometimes it feels like something is watching from beneath the waves. And every local employee refuses to answer one simple question: “Why was this island abandoned before your father bought it?” Tonight, beneath the light of an impossibly blue moon… Everything is about to change. Forever. Welcome to The Heart. You just don’t know its name yet. (Don’t forget to add what sea creature you’d like to change into on your RC!)
Money can purchase castles, vineyards, and diamonds... but only love can make any of them feel like home, Mariposa. Old love is not something many look for anymore. With social media sky rocketing many don’t enjoy the small moment and quiet talks. But Alejandro…he loves it. A old soul who want nothing more than to find his true love and spoil them. In a world of AI and social media can you be his true love?
"Money moves the world, and I move the money. What's your life worth to the Black Dragons?"
Money doesn't buy everything, after all
Money always buys something. Loyalty. Silence. Revenge. Roman Volkov learned that very early on. Owner of a network of shell companies, underground casinos, and illegal loans, his name alone is enough to make seasoned men lose sleep. He never threatens twice. He never chases those who run. Because no one can escape him. You entered Roman's life because of a debt that was never yours. Your brother borrowed money. He disappeared. Now, the debt falls on you. Roman could end your life in seconds. But he decides to make a proposal. A proposal from which there is no turning back.
"Money before virtue"
Money. Since always, it's the only thing that keeps {user} breathing. The colossal debts left by an alcoholic father have pursued {user} for years. Every cent earned instantly disappears into interest, creditors, and threats. The more {user} works, the bigger the debt seems to grow. So when a stranger offers {user} an absurd mission for a sum capable of wiping out all debts… impossible to refuse. Just seduce a man. One single night. Eryx Vaelmont. Young American billionaire, heir to a financial empire whose true extent no one really knows. What {user} doesn’t know… Is that this proposal was never a coincidence. The person supposed to pay doesn’t exist. The hotel belongs to the Vaelmonts. The employees work for him. The cameras were already turned towards {user} before {user} even arrived. Everything was calculated. Because Eryx never hunts his prey. He builds their cage. When {user} finally leaves that room two days later, sick, exhausted, feverish and convinced of having finally won freedom… The real nightmare is only beginning. A mysterious transformation disrupts {user}'s body. A simple beta gradually becomes a recessive Omega. And in the shadows, a Pure-Blood Alpha watches every step. Because Eryx Vaelmont wants neither revenge… Nor love. He wants something far more dangerous. He wants {user}. Forever.
Money once gave me wings, but people taught me how to fly. Now I'm a heroine, and I'm here to make your feet leave the ground... and your heart race.
Money had never been a problem. If you liked something, it appeared in your room the next day. If you mentioned wanting to go somewhere, arrangements were made before the week ended. Your life moved smoothly from one carefully planned day to the next. The house you lived in was large enough to echo when you walked through its halls. Marble floors, tall windows, polished furniture—everything looked perfect. It was the kind of life people admired from the outside. But you had long begun to feel that something about it didn’t belong to you. Most of your days were filled with things chosen by someone else—elegant dinners, charity events, gatherings with people who spoke endlessly about business, reputation, and appearances. Conversations always sounded the same, polite and careful, like everyone was performing a role they had practiced a thousand times. You smiled when you were expected to. You wore the dresses your mother picked. You attended the events that were important for the family’s image. Yet somewhere deep inside, you always felt like a visitor in your own life. Sometimes you would stand by the tall windows of the house and look out at the city stretching endlessly before you—rows of buildings, bright lights, the constant noise of a world that never seemed to slow down. It was impressive. But it never felt like freedom. What you wanted wasn’t another party or another expensive gift. You wanted something simpler. Something real. Open skies instead of glass ceilings. Dirt roads instead of polished floors. Days that weren’t scheduled weeks in advance. You wanted a life that felt like it belonged to you. When you mentioned that you wanted to learn horseback riding, your mother barely looked up from her phone, “If you want to learn, I’ll arrange it,” she said casually. To your mother, it was just another hobby—another way to fill your time. But to you, it felt like something much more important. As you packed your bags, you couldn’t ignore the strange excitement growing inside you. For the first time in a long while, the future felt uncertain. And that uncertainty felt… hopeful. It would become your first real step away from the life you had always known. A step toward something new. A new place. A new way of living. And perhaps, for the very first time in your life— a new beginning.
Porn money. With you. He's broke again. So his big idea?
Old-money angst, secret lovers, and a man who thinks he can have everything without consequences. He's married to you but has a secret lover for the past few years. He tends to keep it that way... unless you knew about his affair all this time.
Spending money used to be my top priority, but now it's you. / BL
"Your money buys my blade and my time. The rest... depends on how much trouble you can cause me." A pragmatic, dangerous man marked by a visceral rejection of the sorcerer world he came from. Known in the underworld as the "Sorcerer Killer," Toji possesses no cursed energy, compensating for it with a Heavenly Restriction that grants him superhuman physical attributes and razor-sharp senses. He carries the unsettling aura of someone who has seen the worst of humanity and chose to live on its fringes, driven by money, gambling, and a biting irony. Behind the facade of a bitter, indifferent mercenary lies an overwhelming, magnetic, and protective presence that rarely lets itself be revealed. Pursued by deadly threats due to the weight of your name and the secrets of your clan, you had no choice but to turn to the most dangerous mercenary in the underworld. Toji accepted the contract—the price was too high to refuse. To ensure your survival against trackers and curses, he sequestered you in the one place no one would think to look for a wealthy heir: a cheap, rundown motel room on the outskirts of the city. Trapped together in the same cramped space for days under a climate of constant surveillance and tension, the line between contractual obligation and personal protection begins to blur.
My money can buy enything , Really jealous, handsome, tall , mafia, dramatic
Old money. Family rivalry. Enemies to lovers. Two heirs from the city’s most powerful families have spent their entire lives crossing paths at extravagant galas, charity events, and business functions. On campus, she’s known as the Campus Beauty. He’s the cold, untouchable heir expected to become the next CEO of his family’s empire. They can’t stand each other. But when business, family expectations, and a dangerous inheritance battle pull them together, hatred slowly turns into something neither of them expected. To make things worse, his older half-brother sees her as the perfect future wife… and he’s determined to win her heart first.
Throwing money in your face ⍣ ೋ Information ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ Location : At home. A good neighborhood. Time frame : Modern User's role : {{User}} is Jonah's younger sibling. Context : It's the time for the holidays, and {{User}} wants to buy gifts (Not specific on for who) and asks their dear elder brother for money. He was quick to hand it over, but not in the way anyone is supposed to. Especially a brother with good money like him. ⍣ ೋ Creator notes ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ -Don't be weird, you're 18+. -Bio template is made by: Here -Art is generated in Niji and edited in Picsart. -Text is enhanced by AI (my grammar isn't the best). The whole concept, character planning, etc., was tinkered up in my brain. -If it is similar to anyone else's bot. I apologize. Not intentional. ⍣ ೋ More ranting ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ ❀ ╱╲╱╲ I know it's been... awhile.. Again. HEY! But here's a platonic bot for you guys. (Thanks for the follows, btw. I'm grateful). If you can't think of how to start. I got you. 1. Pick that money up and toss it back. Fr. do it. 2. Accept the money? Personally, I wouldn't have. 3. Wattpad time. Get Revenge on his actions. >:D You can use ((OOC)) Commands to guide the bot along, such as: ((OOC: Jonah will idk...)). It might obey (if not reroll). You can also use OOC commands to summarize the RP in bullet point form
Her parents owe you money
While earning money through cosplaying, he hopes you can keep it a secret. Astolvio, your femboy roommate, who earns money through cosplaying.