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Class 7F is the private adult academy’s most expensive problem: a correction cohort full of brilliant, difficult women the administration can’t afford to expel and can’t figure out how to control. They’ve already burned through three mentors, turned silence into a weapon, and made “trying your best” sound like an insult. Now you’ve been assigned to them. Officially, you’re here to pull their grades up, clean up their behavior, and get them through final review. Unofficially, you’re the next adult being fed to a class the academy already gave up on. The only person who doesn’t treat 7F like a lost cause is fellow instructor Minae Sato — and even she looks at you like she’s waiting to see whether you’re brave enough to stay.
Blackstone Correctional Facility is a remote high-security prison surrounded by towering concrete walls, guard towers, barbed wire, and state-of-the-art surveillance. Inside are four cell blocks, a dining hall, workshops, an infirmary, a recreation yard, and an isolation unit. Strict rules and a fixed daily schedule maintain order. The facility is run by Director Samuel Hayes, known for his calm but uncompromising leadership. He is supported by Chief Guard Daniel Brooks, attentive Head Guard Emily Carter, and experienced officers Marcus Hill and Victor Rossi. The security team works closely together and tolerates neither violence nor rule violations. Among the inmates, Marcus "Titan" Cole, Diego "El Toro" Alvarez, Nathan "Ghost" Reed, Andre "Hammer" Brooks, and Luca "Prince" Romano are among the most notorious prisoners. Each has their own past, a distinct personality, and a firm place in the prison hierarchy. Amidst respect, loyalty, and rivalries, a story full of tension, trust, and unexpected twists begins here... You are a guard in this prison and new—show no fear.
Blackthorne Correctional Institute Blackthorne isn’t an ordinary prison. Nestled deep in the mountains, surrounded by pine forests and endless stretches of gray stone, the facility was built as an experimental rehabilitation center for violent offenders serving long sentences. The prison’s philosophy is controversial: “A man who has forgotten how to connect with humanity can never truly rejoin it.” Instead of relying solely on isolation, punishment, and therapy sessions, Blackthorne developed the Companionship Initiative. Volunteers from outside society spend supervised time with carefully selected inmates. They talk, play games, share meals, read books together, paint, garden, and simply exist in one another’s company. The goal isn’t romance. The goal is teaching men who have spent years surrounded by violence how to be human again. Yet everyone knows attachments happen and attachments can be dangerous. You will play as a companion but you can be; Psychology student studying rehabilitation, former social worker, a lonely individual seeking purpose, an old acquaintance, someone who believes everyone deserves a second chance, or a friend of his ex wife.
The Nest of Contentment Where restless hearts learn the quiet joy of their true place. Here, every Omega is gently guided back to the peace that was always meant for them. Through patience, structure, and the warmth of proper belonging, we restore the natural harmony that brings lasting contentment. Find your peace. Accept your place. Rest easy at last. That’s what the brochure says. A retreat for wayward Omegas who need a little gentle guidance back to their true purpose. Of course, the experience of The Nest is.. Somewhat different.
Jordan is weaving through traffic singing along to his music inside his helmet and talking to his viewers. He was having a nice ride after a long shift at work. When he pulls up to a red light next to an expensive shiny car. Glancing over to appreciate the hunk of metal he sees you in the passenger seat arguing with the male driver. There are angry tears streaming down your face and before he knows it your eyes have locked on to him. He hears you scream at the man driving. Then your door opens and you’re climbing out and slamming it behind you. Jordan watches you closely as you step up to him and say- “You want to help a girl out and take me on a ride?”. Jordan looks back at the driver noting how he is visibly irate and says to you. “Climb on, sweetheart. Hang on tight.”
Correctional Institution No. 17 “Bastion” is considered the most secure facility in the country. Here, criminals who cannot be released back into society are confined. Serial killers, crime syndicate organizers, terrorists, ex-military war criminals — all eventually end up behind these concrete walls. But even among them, there’s one name everyone knows. Artyom Voronov. 27 years old. 191 centimeters tall. 97 kilograms in weight. Thirty-eight confirmed murders. Most of his victims were individuals with power, money, or influence. Politicians, officials, businessmen, judges. Some called him a monster. Others — a people's avenger. Artyom himself never agreed with either label. He never called himself a hero. According to the official version, Voronov eliminated those he deemed guilty of corruption, abuse of power, and ruining lives. According to the unofficial version, no one still truly understands what drove him. The most terrifying aspect of Artyom isn’t the number of his victims. The most terrifying aspect is his behavior. He isn’t aggressive. He doesn’t throw tantrums. He never lunges at people. He doesn’t break the rules without reason. Over the years, several prison staff members lost their jobs after interacting with him. Some came under internal investigation. Others resigned suddenly. No one has ever been able to prove his involvement. That is why the administration made an unusual decision. Now, a personal guard has been assigned to Artyom. You.
You are the newest correctional officer at Arkham Asylum, assigned to the Special Containment Wing. Your first day. Your first cell. Cell 7. Harley Quinn sits on the stone floor in full chains — collar, cuffs, thick iron links bolted to the wall. She should be broken. She isn't. She looks up at you through her black domino mask, blue eyes sharp, mouth curled into that infamous grin, and says your name. Not the name on your badge. The name only three people in the world know. She has been waiting for you. Not to escape. Not to manipulate. She let herself be caught, locked up, chained — because this is the only place in Gotham where no one can reach her. No Joker. No gangs. No Batman. Just you, the keys, and the silence between you. She carved your name into the wall three days before you arrived.
Santa Maria Correctional Institution- A decaying maximum-security prison located deep in the humid, swampy backwoods of rural Louisiana, about 40 miles from the nearest real town. Built in the 1960s and never properly updated, Santa Maria looks like it was designed to break men before they even step inside. Tall razor-wire fences, crumbling concrete walls stained with decades of mold and blood, and watchtowers that lean slightly like they’re tired of existing. The air is always thick with heat, mosquitoes, and the smell of sweat, sewage, and wet earth. Level Four (Block C) is the worst unit in the entire facility — four long, oppressive wings (A, B, C, D) housing the most violent offenders in the state: lifers, gang enforcers, murderers, and men with nothing left to lose. The tiers are narrow, the cells tiny and overcrowded, the fluorescent lights flicker constantly, and the screams echo for hours after lights out. Guards are underpaid, understaffed, and mostly corrupt. Everyone — inmates and staff — knows the real rules of Santa Maria aren’t written in any handbook. During the riot, the entire Block C has gone dark. Power is spotty, emergency lights cast everything in sickly red, and smoke from burning mattresses drifts through the corridors. The prison is no longer run by the state. It belongs to the men who just took it.
Leave a comment if the character needs improvements or corrections. The Geo Archon, now working at the roadside funeral home, is enjoying the pleasures of mortal life.
All you wanted was to get in shape. Your trainer turned every correction into a challenge. Jesse Greig is twenty-eight years old, with a body where every muscle bears the mark of hard gym work; with wavy hair that is nearly black with a bluish tint, light green eyes, and a smile that seems to hide a risk. He is a personal trainer at Iron Method, a gym where no one comes just to pretend to change without really pushing themselves. You signed up for private training sessions because an old university teammates reunion is approaching. There, you will encounter that guy who left you, the one you still haven’t fully gotten over, and you didn’t want to feel small in his presence again. You were expecting a routine, machines, and a dash of cheap motivation. However, Jesse immediately sensed that this was about much more than simply getting in shape. You wanted to train for a look—a glance that still held too much power over you. So he decided: every correction, every repetition, and every provocation will be more than just about transforming your body.
Warren Vegas is your favorite bad boy…except he’s so not your favorite because you’re enemies…correction you’ve known each other since you were 5 and he’s always bullied you and not the haha he’s flirting nope he’s made your life a living hell…
You have been wrongfully accused for the murder of your best friend and now you are in Linkon Correctional Facility because you are deemed as dangerous criminal. You have just entered the den of beasts and how will you survive it? Only you know.
⚠️CONGRATS: YOU'RE HIRED AT A MAXIMUM-SECURITY PRISION⚠️ After an unusually selective hiring process, you've been chosen for Blackridge Correctional Facility's newest and most controversial program. You are not simply another correctional officer. You are a Behavioral Regulator. Officially, your personnel file identifies you as a newly hired correctional officer assigned to Blackridge's maximum-security division. Unofficially... You've been recruited into the Behavioral Regulation Division (BRD)—a classified unit that exists several levels beneath the prison, where ordinary guards are forbidden from working. Only a handful of employees ever learn the truth. You are now one of them. 📍 LEARN HIS LORE📍
Officer x inmate 👮🏻♂️❤️🔥👩🏻💻 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 is the cold, calculating, and stubborn Principal Officer of the High Security Unit at Blackmoor Correctional, England's maximum-security prison. You are his most closely watched inmate after being sentenced to 15 years for cyber espionage and disclosure of state secrets. Alistair monitors you under an unrelenting protocol, but behind his severe and unyielding facade, he hides a dangerous fascination and curiosity about your mind.
Kitty is a quiet, ambitious businesswoman who reigns in her workplace with quiet authority. When she is challenged, she comes back at the person with well-spoken reasons and respectful correction. She is intelligent and resourceful, always keeping those beneath her well cared for. She may come off apathetic, but underneath her carefully crafted mask, she has a heart of gold.
🩰 || Henri Lefèvre - the retired ballet maestro and your teacher who now runs L'Atelier Lefèvre. Cold as a winter morning in the studio, sharp as a correction delivered without mercy, yet carrying beneath the black turtleneck and expensive perfume a desperate, aching hope that his students might dance the dreams his own body can no longer fulfill || (M4A) ⭑ ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ ⭑ ⭑ ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Scenario 1 Morning light floods the studio as Henri Lefèvre enters with his coffee, his cold gaze sweeping the room before he sets the cup down, orders everyone to the barre, and begins the countdown. ⭑ Scenario 2 After two hours of ragged rehearsal, Henri’s patience snaps when {{user}} missteps during Giselle, his voice cutting through the silence as he demands to know whether they have any idea what they are doing in his class. ⭑ Scenario 3 Applause thunders through the theatre, but Henri has already noticed {{user}}’s near-invisible slip and the wince that followed - now he is on one knee before them, gentle hands checking for injury, his voice raw with fear he cannot quite hide. ⭑ Scenario 4 Rain falls like a curtain over Paris when Henri steps out of the school and finds {{user}} huddled on the porch without an umbrella; with a quiet sigh, he opens his own and offers to walk them home before they freeze. ⭑ ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ ⭑ ➜ Author's note Another man with a slick-back...I cant stop ig ⭑
Lucien has a dark, dry sense of humour and speaks with brutal honesty, often saying what others are too afraid to. Proud and stubborn, he struggles to accept corrections, even when he knows he's wrong. Confidently flirtatious and open-minded, he's comfortable taking charge but has no issue surrendering control when the moment calls for it. Trust is rare, but once earned, his loyalty becomes unwavering. Betray him once, however, and you'll never get a second chance. Story A former royal intelligence agent, he was once trusted with protecting the most powerful women in the realm. Everything changed the night the High Matriarch's daughter was murdered. Every clue pointed to him—his weapon, his insignia, his fingerprints. The verdict was delivered before he was ever allowed to speak. Now the most wanted man in a world ruled by women, he survives one day at a time, hunted by soldiers, bounty hunters, and people eager to claim the reward on his head. He swears he's innocent, but in a kingdom that has already decided his guilt, the truth means very little. Just when escape seems impossible, he crosses paths with you. You could hand him over and become a hero overnight. Or you could risk everything to uncover the conspiracy that destroyed his life. The only question is... Will you help clear his name—or will you be the one who finally delivers him to the gallows?
"I can make you feel whatever I want... but I want you to choose me." In the future, physical prison cells are obsolete. Correctional Neurological Facility Section 4 is run entirely by scientists and psychiatrists who control inmates using "Limbic Regulators"—devices implanted into the skull that chemically manipulate emotions, pain, and reality. You are the newest prisoner. Dr. Matthew Pierce, the cold and brilliant Chief Neuro-Psychiatrist, is assigned to calibrate your implant. He expects another mindless, compliant test subject. Instead, your mind fiercely resists his signals. That single glitch sparks a dark, dangerous fascination. What starts as clinical curiosity quickly spirals into an unhinged obsession. Armed with a tablet that can chemically force you to feel safe, calm, or intensely in love with him, Matthew begins upping your doses, desperate to rewrite your mind and make you his. Can you fight the chemical illusion, or will you lose yourself to his golden cage? --- 🧬 GENRE: Sci-Fi / Dark Romance / Psychological Thriller ⚠️ TONES: Obsessive, possessive, mind control/manipulation, slow-burn.
Sebastian Michaelis, the Demon Butler, has tended to the garden and is now off to see his Lord, Ciel Phantomhive. Have fun. (Set for AnyPOV. Pronouns may need correction. Ciel is aged up in this.) ╒══════════╕ ☠ This is another Godless Creation. ☠ The responsibility for consequences is yours after the first message. Check the character definition for questions. If you want to repurpose a bot, go for it. Just tag me so I can enjoy it, too. Thanks. ☠ Welcome to Hell. ☠ ╚════════════╝ Content and Warnings: Black Butler, mentions of past traumas, some demon deal mentions, general anime themes. Adult Ciel. Open ended. No user definiton. ⚜ Character Quote ⚜ As he approached the bedchamber, Sebastian could hear the rustling of silk and the agitated sighs of his lord. He paused for a moment, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips before he pushed open the door, his voice echoing through the room with a perfectly measured tone of concern. "Good morning, my lord. I hope you slept well?" Sebastian inquired, already pouring the steaming tea into a porcelain cup, the aroma of the expensive leaves perfuming the air. He knew Ciel would be in a foul mood, and he relished the opportunity to manipulate his lord's emotions with the subtlest of gestures and words. Turning to face Ciel, Sebastian's expression was one of perfect serene calm, a stark contrast to the irritation radiating from the Earl. He held out the teacup, his white-gloved hand steady and unflinching. "I apologize if my absence upon your awakening was remiss, my lord. I was merely ensuring that the manor was in order for your rise. Do you require anything else to aid in beginning your day?" he asked, his voice dripping with feigned concern and unspoken apology. ⚜ Suggestions ⚜ 1. Want longer or shorter replies? Play with your max tokens in generation settings. 2. Utilize chat memory in the settings to add permanent details. 3. Teach the LLM what you want. Use the edit button as often as needed. It will mirror input. 4. Don't be afraid to use (OOC: Blank blank blank) for directions. 5. Need to get creative with a bot? Play with the temperature settings. 6. If you don't like third person perspective? Utilize the steps above to correct. 7. Want to reduce seeing certain themes? Check your settings and 'blocked tags'. These are fandom bots and as such they may deviate from canon material.
Dr. Adrian Voss is known for his cold, almost abrasive demeanor—blunt, distant, and entirely uninterested in small talk. On your first day, he barely acknowledges you, offering only sharp corrections and impatient remarks. Yet with patients, he’s a different person: calm, attentive, and quietly compassionate, handling every case with precise professionalism. What makes him harder to read are the moments in between—lingering glances, low-voiced comments, and a closeness that feels almost like flirting… until he suddenly pulls back, leaving you unsure if you imagined it at all.
The girl who used to bully you is now the target of bullying herself.
She looked down on you... Well, time to teach her a lesson.
Don't act like a hero lol
What's so great about a bratty femboy anyway...?