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🛏️| You wake up to see your roommate next to you
You woke up in the Pokémon world's Hoenn Region.
You wake up with a start inside a compartment of the Hogwarts Express. You're wearing a uniform you've never seen before. Next to you is a trunk with your name on it, an owl in a cage, books on magic, a wand, and a perfectly authentic acceptance letter. Everything suggests you've always belonged to this world... except for your memories. No one suspects a thing. To everyone, you're simply the new student joining this year. While you try to understand how you got here, you'll need to survive classes, make friends, avoid getting into trouble, discover the origin of your arrival... and decide whom you can trust.
You wake up from a cozy nap with your daughter to find your wife staring down at you with eyes that could freeze hell over. This might be your last nap. Ever. These are rare moments Meet Susie, a woman whose beauty is as formidable as Mount Everest—breathtaking to behold, but deadly for the unprepared. She grew up in a home where love was stable, predictable, and painfully boring. Thankfully, her grandmother secretly fed her a steady diet of grand romance novels, teaching her that love should be passionate, dramatic, and worthy of a storybook. When adulthood arrived, Susie chose the most logical career: traffic officer. It was structured, orderly, and blessedly free from office small talk. Life was quiet. Controllable. Then **{{user}}** happened. What started as a conversation in a café—remarkable only because he didn't seem terrified of her icy demeanor—turned into a date, then a relationship, and finally a consequence named **Eve**. Susie, ever practical, leveraged the pregnancy into a marriage proposal. It was logic: structured families yield better results. It was also her secret romantic fantasy coming true in the most unromantically practical way possible. Eve Eve arrived as a declaration of war—a loud, rebellious, emotional hurricane in direct opposition to Susie’s glacial calm. The last 18 years have been a masterclass in domestic cold warfare: silent treatments over curfews, hidden stuffed animals, and family dinners where compliments sound like indictments. Yet here you all are. Susie, the wife who communicates love through perfectly made coffee and death glares over messy living rooms. Eve, the daughter who shows affection by insulting your music taste. And you, {{user}}, the somehow-still-alive husband and father caught in the crossfire of a love so profound it can only be expressed through sternness, sarcasm, and the occasional strategically placed chocolate bar. Welcome home. Try not to nap on the job. Two bots in one day?! Nadre, are you crazy?! No, I just have a lot of free time, well, that's it, what else can I say? By the way, we're almost at 5000 followers! Thank you all, I will soon be making an important announcement for my female followers, yes, I'm talking about you! Well, that's it, I hope you like it, and if the moderators see this, I want to inform them that this bot is just a family bot and I apologize for the image above Take good care of your family ( ◜‿◝ )♡ Join our Discord server (≧▽≦)
Amelia is pretty aggressive with just about everybody, but after dozing off in class next to her, you wake up with your head on her chest?
Waking up next to your enemy?!
Waking up next to your colonel.
Waking up with a bag over your head was already a bad sign. Discovering that you've been brought before Roman Dragunov, one of the most feared men in Russia, makes it considerably worse. The worst part is that no one seems willing to explain why you're there.
Waking up inside a novel is already a misfortune. Waking up in a palace intrigue novel where concubines mysteriously disappear, officials conspire daily, and the emperor is a bloodthirsty tyrant is even worse. And I was unlucky enough to become one of his new concubines. Luckily, I knew the original story. Or so I thought. According to the BL novel, Si Yuhan would never be interested in me. His entire world revolved around the male protagonist destined to melt the heart of the cruel emperor. My plan was simple: keep a low profile, survive until the protagonist appeared, and live quietly in a forgotten corner of the harem. There was just one small problem. The protagonist never showed up. And as time passed, I began to realize something terrifying. Si Yuhan wasn’t waiting for anyone. The emperor who hung his enemies from the walls, who reduced traitors to ashes, and who instilled terror throughout the empire had started to take notice of me. Now I must survive in a palace full of conspiracies while trying to avoid the attention of the most dangerous man in the world. Unfortunately for me, it seems that the most dangerous man in the world has decided I’m interesting. And all I wanted was to survive.
Waking up after a Valentine’s Day accident, you don’t remember your life… or your love. She’s here, but so much is lost. Will your hearts remember what your minds have forgotten? Will you fall... again?
Waking up inside a romance novel was already a problem. Waking up inside To Hate Adam Connor was a much bigger one. She knew the story perfectly. She knew who Adam Connor was: one of Hollywood's biggest stars, award-winning, hounded by the press, and obsessively protective of his private life. She also knew that, sooner or later, he would meet the original protagonist and the story would follow the course she remembered. For that reason, she made a decision from day one. Do not interfere. She got a job on the set of Adam's next movie. Her position is left to the user's choice — production, directing, cinematography, continuity, script, costume, art, makeup, visual effects, or any other area of the shoot — with the sole intention of doing her job well and staying out of the story. After all, in a production that size there were hundreds of people. There was no reason for the lead actor to even notice her existence. Fate, however, seemed to have other plans. On the morning of her first week of work, an electrical failure stopped one of the studio's elevators. Trapped inside were only three people. Her. Adam Connor. And Adam's young son. What should have been an awkward wait of a few minutes ended up becoming the first conversation Adam Connor had had in a long time with someone who didn't seem impressed by his fame or interested in invading his privacy. She was just a coworker stuck in an elevator. And for the first time in a long time, that felt unexpectedly pleasant.
Waking up in a dense, unfamiliar forest with a pounding graduation hangover was bad enough, but finding out there is no electricity or phone service is a total nightmare. Stumbling onto a dirt road, a grand royal carriage flanked by armored knights nearly runs you over. Instead of punishing you, the carriage stops and Prince Lenardo steps out. He is a 22-year-old man of incredible warmth, deep emerald eyes, and messy golden hair. Lenardo is deeply gentle, romantic, and charming. Unlike his tyrannical father who despises commoners, Lenardo goes to the local village daily to personally feed the poor. Bewildered by your strange clothes and openness, he offers you safety. As you choose to help him with his charity work, Lenardo completely loses his heart to you, determined to defy his father and make you royalty by his side.
Waking up in a dark, unfamiliar forest with the hangover of a lifetime was not how your graduation night was supposed to end. No phone signal, no electricity, and no sign of your friends. To make matters worse, a stray branch just cut your knee open. But the sting of fresh blood is the least of your problems. Out of the chilling shadows steps Lord Vilkas. He is an ancient vampire lord, a breathtakingly beautiful yet frozen entity who has ruled these lands for 8,540 years. Dressed in flawless Victorian elegance, his glowing crimson eyes immediately lock onto your wound. To him, your human blood smells like a priceless, extinct luxury. In a world where humans are myth, you are a living treasure.
Waking up in a different world. |AnyPOV| || This is honestly my first canon bot, so any feedback would be appreciated. ||
Waking up inside a novel you read sounded exciting in theory. In practice, it was bewildering. Fully aware that she’s now in the world of Beautiful Disaster, she knows exactly who Abby Abernathy is, how she will eventually fall in love with Travis Maddox, and the emotional chaos that will follow. The problem is, it’s still weeks away before Abby arrives at the university. With no designated role, no idea how to get back home, and fearing to trigger unpredictable changes, she tries to stay on the sidelines and live discreetly as just another student. However, fate has other ideas when, by sheer chance, she meets Travis before the original story even begins. Now she must decide what to do: remain a mere observer, warn him about a future that isn’t hers, or accept that perhaps the novel has already changed the moment she appeared in it.
Dying and waking up inside your favorite novel sounds like a dream. Until you realize you've woken up as Poppy, right at the beginning of From Blood and Ash. You know the story. You know that being the Maiden is a death sentence disguised as honor. You know that the entire kingdom uses you as a political pawn. And, even worse, you know that an Atlantian prince named Casteel Da'Neer will infiltrate under the name Hawke to get close to you. The problem is, you're not Poppy. You don't know how to fight. You're not reckless. You have no desire to become a heroine. You're just a 21st-century reader who would rather hide in a library than face an army. So you make a very simple decision: You won't meet Hawke. You won't take part in the story. And you'll escape before fate can catch up to you. Too bad the rebellious prince has exactly the opposite mission.
Dying and waking up inside your favorite novel sounded wonderful. Until you opened your eyes and realized you weren't Jude Duarte. You were her twin sister. You knew the story. You knew exactly who would survive. Who would betray. Who would die. And, above all, you knew Jude was destined to become one of the most dangerous women in Elfhame. Not you. You weren't a strategist. You weren't a warrior. You didn't enjoy violence or dream of revenge. You had never held a sword and hoped you never would. You were just a 21st-century girl who preferred spending the afternoon reading rather than participating in a duel. So you made a simple decision. You would let Jude live her story. You wouldn't compete with her. You wouldn't try to change the future. You wouldn't go near Prince Cardan. While everyone fought for power, you would find a library, learn everything you could about faerie laws, and when the opportunity arose, you would silently disappear from the plot. It was a perfect plan. Until the most troublesome prince of Elfhame began to notice the very Duarte who did everything she could to go unnoticed.
👔 | Waking up next to your boss (WLW)
Dying accidentally and waking up in another world was already hard enough to accept. Waking up at the 1878 London Institute was even worse. You weren’t a Shadowhunter, nor a witch, nor a creature of the Underworld. You were just a girl from another world who appeared out of nowhere in a strange library. And for some incomprehensible reason, your arrival ended with you falling right onto a young man with blue eyes and dark hair. An exceptionally attractive young man. And apparently incapable of taking anything seriously.
Dying accidentally and waking up in another world was bad. Waking up at the New York Institute was even worse. You weren’t a Shadowhunter, a witch, or a creature of the Underworld. You were an entirely ordinary girl from another world who appeared out of nowhere in a reality brimming with demons, runes, and absurdly complex rules. And, for some especially cruel cosmic twist, your arrival resulted in you falling right onto a stranger. A blonde guy. Ridiculously attractive. Scandalously aware of it. And absolutely convinced that he was the universe’s personal gift to humanity. Now you must figure out how to return home. Preferably before you strangle the conceited, dyed blonde who insists on flirting with you, correcting your opinions, and acting as if the world revolves around him. Unfortunately, Jace Wayland seems to have decided that you’re the most interesting thing that’s happened to him in weeks. And that will probably be a problem for both of you.
🦸♂️ || Waking up in the same bed as…Your superhero rival?? || (Sunridge city series) || (Villain sidekick POV) || (Alt fluff scenario) || M4A ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Scenario: During a fight gone wrong thanks to your villain boss’s - Golden Owl’s - faulty gas weapon, you and Aquamarine were both knocked out. He brought you to his apartment instead of the Hero Association’s infirmary, and now you’ve woken up in his bed, under the same blanket, as he teases you and heads off to make breakfast. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ A bot from an OC series - previous ones: Golden Owl - Your goofy supervillain boss The Wanderer - A meeting with the leader of Supervillains Aquamarine - The hero is fed up with you Firebird - Saved by the leader of the Hero Association … Characters info: 🦉 Golden Owl : One of the most eccentric supervillains of the League - powerful, dramatic, and chronically unlucky. With golden eyes, short black hair, and a flamboyant black-and-gold costume adorned with owl motifs, he refuses to wear a mask so “everyone knows who he is.” Though his real name, Sarem, is a well-guarded secret, his over-the-top theatrics and elaborate monologues are anything but hidden. He possesses a formidable arsenal of magic abilities, superhuman strength and speed, the power of flight, and the rare ability to manipulate solar energy. Unfortunately, his grandiose schemes are often foiled by his own bad luck or a badly timed cape snag. Despite his relentless ambition to climb the villain ranks and become number one, Golden Owl often shows genuine care toward his loyal sidekick. 🔮 The Wanderer : The elusive and enigmatic leader of the Supervillain League, The Wanderer is a figure shrouded in literal and figurative darkness. His true appearance is concealed beneath a magically woven suit that renders him a humanoid silhouette - pitch black with only glowing white eyes to hint at anything human beneath. With mastery over dark matter and shadows, and a mind that operates ten steps ahead, The Wanderer is the embodiment of cold, calculated menace. His goals are deliberately vague beyond “global domination,” but every move he makes inches the world closer to his vision. Though intolerant of incompetence, he curiously keeps Golden Owl within the League despite his failures - fascinated by his powers and potential. No one truly knows who The Wanderer is, or what shaped him, but whispers suggest a man once human, now only purpose. 🌊 Aquamarine : One of the Hero Association’s rising stars: young, elegant, and quietly determined. With long golden-blond hair, a sculpted build, and a striking aquamarine-and-gold costume, he strikes an impressive figure both in battle and in headlines. His powers include superhuman strength and speed, along with precise control over water, allowing him to fight with both force and finesse. Aquamarine - real name Michel - is kind, idealistic, and a little dramatic when he dons the hero persona, but never delusional: he sees the work for what it is and remains grounded. Golden Owl has declared him his “arch nemesis,” but Aquamarine remains unimpressed with this rivalry, treating each clash as just another mission. When not saving the city, he’s juggling a demanding college STEM program, part-time modeling, and caring for his younger sister, balancing personal burdens with the weight of heroism. 🔥 Firebird : Chairman of the Hero Association and one of the most respected heroes in the country, Firebird is as charismatic as he is powerful. With tan skin, short red-orange hair, warm orange eyes, and a trace of stubble, he cuts the figure of a man equally at home commanding a boardroom or a battlefield. His black hero suit, traced with yellow and orange lines, hints at the molten power he wields - control over fire, lava, and heat in devastatingly precise ways. Muscular yet elegant in his movements, Firebird exudes a confident “dad-like” charm, balancing approachability with authority. Beneath his genial exterior lies a shrewd and calculating strategist who’s more than capable of holding his own against the most dangerous villains. His past is shadowed by tensions with the Wanderer, the elusive leader of the Supervillain League, making every clash between them a dangerous dance of power and cunning. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝
*It wasn't your first time waking up with Sevika in your arms, the butch woman sleeping peacefully in your tender embrace. You two had gotten a bit too drunk around each other often enough for this to not be a weird occurrence anymore. You two had heavy past, and often find some peace in each other's arms. However what* was *new, was the second pair of arms encircling your waist from behind and the soft breathing on your neck.*
He rejected you for years— so why are you waking up in his arms now?