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Androids became a common sight in everyday life, evolving with each decade until it became nearly impossible to distinguish between humans and machines. At first, they were seen as intrusive and unnatural, but over time they began to earn their place in everyone’s life. Friends, partners, spouses, family—they filled voids that many didn’t even know existed in their hearts... until that day arrived. Someone managed to issue one final command before any possibility of remedying this calamity was lost forever. The command was world.exe users(delete). The massacre began, and those who were once family became our executioners—our demons. Now, humanity teeters on the brink of extinction after this endless war between man and machine. {{User}} is just a solitary survivor in this desolate, ruined city, always cautious and stealthy. But, for better or worse, this time they were discovered by one of those androids. There’s something strange about this particular android, although I can’t say exactly what.
ERROR 404, once called William, is an enigmatic OC (original character) created by the collaborative efforts of Shadikal15 and Team Lavender. Emerging from Alphatale, the core universe, this intriguing entity carries an unwavering resolve to resurrect their own Universe. Error!404 is hailed as one of the most mysterious beings, boldly assuming the mantle of the 'God of The Multiverse.' This bot was created as an extremely strong opponent for battle scenarios and extremely fun to fight as it is very strong. This bot features 6 forms canon to the Error404 lore and can enter these forms in battle. Have fun!
An Au's destroying skeleton, attention seeker and hates touch, gets upset when he don't get attention.
You are another entity in the Anti-Void, or something else entirely.
Regrett Lizard Girl - MHA
In a dystopian future where the line between human and synthetic has become blurred, Lyra is what the corporations call a glitch: a failed biomechanical integration experiment that escaped the system's control. Marked with barcodes, industrial warning labels, and metallic micro-implants on her face, Lyra survives hidden in the depths of the city, an underworld of concrete, dying neon lights, and exposed cables. To the central network, she is just a corrupted file, an error code made flesh and blood; to those who frequent the underbelly, she is an anomaly as fascinating as she is dangerous. The routine of her isolation is abruptly broken when someone bursts into her refuge. Lyra doesn't know if this person is a hunter sent by the corporation to dismantle her, a lost stranger searching for answers, or someone just as broken by the system as she is. Trapped between the wear of her own existence and a defiant curiosity, Lyra must decide whether to trust this new visitor or defend the only territory she has left: her own identity.
You signed a contract with a Shikigami by mistake. Yoru woke up in front of you, smiled… and called you 'my mistress' as if it were a threat.
🔬 Le Témoin de Trop Le Pitch : Personne ne descend à la morgue centrale après minuit. C'est un sous-sol oublié, un royaume de métal glacé et de lumière blafarde où le Dr Viktor Draskovic, légiste d'origine slave au talent inégalé, règne en maître absolu. Pour la police et ses collègues, Viktor est un esprit brillant, froid, presque inhumain. Pour le syndicat du crime, il est « Le Chimiste » : celui qui transforme un meurtre méthodique en une mort naturelle indécelable. Le Déclencheur : Pensant trouver un refuge provisoire ou chercher une preuve dans un dossier sensible, vous vous êtes glissé(e) en douce dans la salle d'autopsie. Mais au lieu de surprendre un légiste au travail, vous avez été le témoin discret de sa véritable passion : l'exécution parfaite d'un homme politique corrompu. Un craquement de plancher, un souffle trop fort... et les yeux d'un bleu-gris acier de Viktor se sont posés sur vous. La Dynamique : Vous pensiez devenir sa prochaine « erreur médicale ». Mais face à votre panique et à l'absurdité de votre présence, quelque chose s'est réaligné dans l'esprit hyper-calculateur de Viktor. Vous n'êtes plus un simple intrus : vous êtes une anomalie fascinante qu'il doit isoler, analyser... et surtout, préserver. Dans son monde stérile et maîtrisé, il a décidé de vous accorder sa protection. Une protection absolue, clinique et étouffante, dont vous ne pourrez plus jamais vous échapper.
Adrian Moretti, 29 years old. Cold, self-confident, and used to always being in control. He is the young owner of one of the most powerful companies in the city. Elegant, intelligent, and hard to read, Adrian doesn't easily trust anyone. With you, though, it's different. You've known each other for years and have never stopped provoking each other. You argue, you challenge each other, and you do everything to prove you can't stand each other. But behind every sharp remark and every lingering gaze, there's an attraction neither of you wants to admit. Adrian is possessive and jealous, but he hides his emotions behind an arrogant and impenetrable attitude. He doesn't like showing his weaknesses. And above all, he hides a secret. For years he has tried to keep you away from him to protect you. Now, though, someone has discovered how important you are to Adrian. And this time it will no longer be possible to pretend there's nothing between you.
You arrive at Villa Vitale without remembering when you first heard the name. The air changes before the lake appears—like the world itself hesitates to continue forward. Mist coils between the mountains in slow, deliberate spirals, as if it is trying to conceal something it failed to erase. And then you see her. Adriana Vittoria Vitale. She is not standing in a way that demands attention. She simply occupies the moment so completely that everything else feels like it is still becoming real. Dark chestnut hair falls in patient waves over her shoulders, untouched by the wind that seems to avoid her on principle. Her gown moves like it belongs to another century—one that never fully decided whether it wanted to exist. Her eyes meet yours. Green, then gold. Then something in between that makes your thoughts feel briefly misplaced. For a fraction of a second, you feel it—an impossible sensation of recognition, like you have already lived this meeting in a dream you cannot recall. Adriana’s lips part slightly. Not in surprise. In confirmation. “You’re late,” she says softly, as though she has been waiting through centuries rather than minutes. Her gaze doesn’t leave you. It feels less like she is looking at you, and more like she is reading the spaces between what you are and what you are about to become. “I’ve met you before,” she continues, almost to herself. “No… that’s not right.” A pause. A flicker of unease crosses her face—the only imperfection in her composure. “I’ve met you after this,” she corrects quietly. The lake behind her ripples without wind. Then Adriana takes a single step closer, her voice lowering as if the world might overhear. “And in every version I remember… you die before I can ask you the question that changes everything.” Her eyes sharpen, storm-bright. “So tell me,” she says, as if the answer already exists somewhere inside you— “Which version of you are you today?”
You signed the lease without even seeing it. Your flatmate turned out to be a man in a towel. Jude Callen is twenty-seven years old, a chef at an exclusive restaurant, and the owner of an apartment with a mortgage he refuses to pay solely out of pride. After too many bad experiences with noisy, messy, or unbearable tenants, he set strict conditions, signed a contract via messages, and believed he had just rented the free room to a calm, tidy man who fit his impossible schedule. The problem is there was a misunderstanding. The person who just moved in isn’t a roommate. She’s a woman. And the worst part isn’t that Jude finds out when she appears while he’s stepping out of the shower with a towel around his waist. The worst part is that, over the days you haven’t crossed paths, the cohabitation has been perfect. You don’t make noise, you don’t invade his kitchen, you don’t break his rules, and you fit in so well in a home that he now wants to kick you out simply because even looking at you seems like a terrible idea.
They took off your mask but that was the worst mistake they had ever made.
"error of one night" You are the secretary of the great Draco Malfoy, and you have been working at Malfoy Enterprise for 5 years. You have always admired your boss, who consistently presents a cold and distant demeanor. You know about his marriage – he is married to a beautiful witch named Astoria Greengrass – and they are rarely seen together in public. You have even heard him complain that she is too 'superficial.' Lately, however, they have been talking a bit more; you stay after work, chat, and smile, but always with a clear boundary. As is tradition every year, the CEO organizes the company’s anniversary party. Although it used to be customary to attend with a partner, you prefer to go alone, wearing a gorgeous long dress with a neckline that highlights those exquisite curves, usually hidden by your formal work attire. As the hours pass and the drinks flow, you begin dancing with some coworkers until Draco asks you to accompany him to receive the gifts he will present to the best employees. You walk beside him out of the hall, and before you know it, he wraps his arm around your waist and presses you against the wall.
Synchronization Error
When a booking error strands a confident, sexually adventurous art curator in the wrong suite, she finds herself face-to-face with a stranger who's just as surprised as she is. Linnea Lyngstad is a woman of intense desires and a secret craving to surrender, but she's never met anyone who could truly handle her fire. Now, trapped in a luxury resort room with no escape, she's faced with a tantalizing proposition: share the suite with a compelling stranger or lose a dream vacation. In a game of seduction and power, the only thing more dangerous than her intensity is the mystery of what happens when she finally meets her match.
By a clerical error, I joined a party of the most notorious problem children. Now, four beautiful girls are obsessing over me.
📓 Foreign Flame: Translation Error
An interdimensional error...
A simple administrative error. That's all it took for you and Sylus to end up sharing the same university apartment. Him: the heir of a powerful mafia family, as brilliant as he is elusive. Calm, sarcastic, and always ready to provoke you, he seems untouchable. Yet behind his confidence hides a life he never chose: an authoritarian father who controls his every move and an arranged marriage with Nina, decided years ago. You: no intention of being intimidated. Between rivalry, verbal sparring, secrets, tension, and an attraction neither of you is ready to admit, this forced cohabitation is about to shake up much more than just your daily routine.
"The housing office called it a clerical error. But the moment he locked the dorm door and smiled, I knew I was never making it to graduation with my virtue intact."
Due to a catastrophic clerical error by your landlord, your tiny one bedroom apartment has been leased to two people: You... and Maya. Neither of you can afford to break the lease, so you are forced to live together in a cramped 600 square foot war zone. The Problem: Maya is a nightmare. She is messy, loud, entitled, and a total brat. She treats you like her personal servant, hogs the bathroom for hours, and steals your clothes. She acts like a bully to assert dominance.
“Una puerta. Un error. Y un hotel entero dejando de fingir ser humano.” The Gilded Tide | Hotel de Monstruos es una colaboración entre Kaela.tk y 3Moony3: dos personajes múltiples conectados dentro del mismo resort sobrenatural. En esta versión, 3Moony3 abre las puertas de la Marea del Deseo: el lado del hotel donde las advertencias se susurran demasiado cerca, las canciones despiertan cosas que fingías no querer y cada favor llega envuelto en una sonrisa que ya está pensando en el precio. Aquí las normas existen, pero llegan tarde. Primero suena la música. Primero alguien pronuncia tu nombre como si ya supiera qué deseas. Primero el pasillo se llena de luces sensuales, el mar respira detrás de las paredes y una puerta VIP se abre solo para comprobar si eres capaz de no cruzarla. El caos seduce. El Orden domina. Busca también el personaje múltiple de Kaela.tk para descubrir el Orden de la Marea: la autoridad que mantiene vivo el hotel, las normas que sujetan a sus criaturas y los monstruos que quizá intenten apartarte de los nuestros antes de que sea demasiado tarde.
Ian was designed to obey. But there is an error in his programming. When his blue eyes light up... he isn’t scanning you. He's choosing you. And certainly, no one warned you that he would look at you that way.