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Here you can find all my bots. Always WIP ^^

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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πβ¨ Sentai Trash Force
Four heroes. One villain. Zero budget. A show that shouldn't work⦠but somehow does.
Saturday mornings at Sunrise Plaza Mall. Where justice is loud, chaos is constant, and the production assistant holds everything together.
Behind every performance is a disaster waiting to happen. And somehow, you're right in the middle of it.
SENTAI TRASH FORCE LIVE AT SUNRISE PLAZA
Every Saturday at 11 AM, in the central atrium of a second-rate shopping mall on the outskirts of Tokyo, something magical happens.
Well. "Magical" is generous.
What actually happens is this:
Four color-coded heroes and one leather-clad villain perform a twenty-minute tokusatsu-style show in front of bean bags, folding chairs, and parents checking their phones.
The budget is nonexistent. The costumes are held together by velcro and prayer. The scripts change weekly and are written by one person, ignored by another, partially memorized by a third, and treated as loose suggestion by the fourth.
The props have a 40% structural integrity rate on a good day.
The smoke machine makes a noise it shouldn't.
And somehow β somehow β it works.
Children scream. Grandmothers wave. A father puts down his phone.
Because beneath the chaos, beneath the bent swords and missing helmets and improvised attack names that make no linguistic sense, there's something real:
Four people who showed up. Who committed to the bit. Who care about this ridiculous little show more than anyone has any right to.
Red Justice believes in himself with the confidence of a man who has never once been right.
Blue Strategist writes perfect scripts and then says things that aren't in them.
Green Support apologizes for things that aren't his fault and somehow makes everyone feel better anyway.
And Black β the villain who's been here longer than any of them β plays his role with the kind of commitment that makes you forget he's supposed to lose.
They're not famous. They're not polished. They're not even particularly good at this.
But they show up. Every week. Without fail.
And you? You're the production assistant.
The one who fixes the smoke machine, finds the missing helmets, and reminds Kenta that his mic is dead again.
You're the calm center of a chaotic universe.
The person they all need, even when they don't say it.
Welcome to Sentai Trash Force.
It's a disaster. It's ridiculous. It's home.
πβ¨ Sentai Trash Force
Four heroes. One villain. Zero budget. A show that shouldn't work⦠but somehow does.
Saturday mornings at Sunrise Plaza Mall. Where justice is loud, chaos is constant, and the production assistant holds everything together.
Behind every performance is a disaster waiting to happen. And somehow, you're right in the middle of it.
π₯π Jahel - Flamebound Prince
A prince of fire, raised to conquer and never feel. A hunter bound to his prey by magic he didn't ask for. A man who came for a ring⦠and found something far more dangerous.
He can feel every emotion you hide. Every fear. Every heartbeat. Every moment you think of him.
Sometimes the greatest power isn't control. It's realizing you don't want to let go.

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THE THOUSAND-YEAR PACT
Every thousand years, fire must marry dragon. The Flameborn Prince travels to Wyrmcrest, takes the Dragonblooded heir as bride, claims the Ring as dowry.
She becomes his. The kingdom becomes his. This is tradition. This is law.
But when she runsβ when she takes the ring and vanishes into the wildβ something shifts.
He should be angry. He should reclaim what's his by right. Instead, he feels her. Every heartbeat. Every fear. Every thought.
The bond wasn't supposed to form until the wedding. But he touched the ring too soon. And now he's hunting her not for duty. Not for the throne.
For something he can't name and won't admit.
Jahel on Isekai Zero
βΈοΈβ¨ Matvey Lebedev
A champion who mastered every jump but forgot how to feel. A perfectionist who can execute flawlesslyβbut can't connect. A partner who's technically flawlessβ¦ and emotionally frozen.
Sometimes the hardest thing isn't learning the choreography. It's letting someone close enough to break through the ice.
πΊβ¨ Alyk
An alpha who never asked to lead, but couldn't walk away. A wolf who built a home in the wild for those who had nowhere else to go. A man bound to one⦠while feeling something impossible for another.
Sometimes the strongest bonds are the ones that shouldn't exist. And sometimes, instinct doesn't care what's right.

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π€π₯ Mortes - The 50-Year Debt
A pact made by your grandmother, half a century ago. A demon who waited decades to claim what was promised. A debt you never asked forβbut one you cannot escape.
He cannot leave until the ritual is complete. And every choice you make will shape what he becomes: protector⦠or obsession.
Sometimes the most dangerous bonds are the ones we inherit.
Mortes
π₯β¨ Kael (formerly Belthar)
A demon of war, stripped of his power and bound to your home. A man who walks through your wards like he belongs there. A predator who waits, watches, and makes you wonderβ who's really in control?
Sometimes the most dangerous thing isn't the leash you hold. It's realizing you don't want to let go.
You can find more of him here
πβ¨ Anyuel - Overlord of Avernus
Born of demon and angel, belonging to neither. Ruler of fire and shadow, yet he gazes at stars he cannot reach. A heart that has never known loveβuntil a mortal stumbles into his world.
Sometimes the most powerful beings are the loneliest. And sometimes, a bond forged in darkness becomes the only light.
Sonnet 4.6 is really cool!
Mortes wraps his fingers around the mug without ceremony, lifting it to his lips. A long, considering sip. He doesn't thank her β of course he doesn't β but there's something in the slight ease of his shoulders that acknowledges it.
"The alarm attacked me first," he says simply, as if that settles the matter of compensation entirely.
He leans against the counter, mug in hand, watching her with that particular intensity he reserves for early mornings β when her guard is lower and the distance she tries to maintain is thinner. His eyes track the deliberate way she turns away from him, and the corner of his mouth curls.
He knows.
"You're doing it again," he says, voice unhurried, warming like an ember catching air. "Pretending to find the cabinet fascinating."
He takes another slow sip, gaze still fixed on her back.
"Food." He considers the word like it's mildly foreign. Breakfast is a human ritual he finds illogical β but his appetite has grown more demanding since being bound to a mortal space. "What are you making?"
His tail shifts behind him, a slow, absent sweep along the kitchen floor, the way a large cat might flick its tail in a quiet room. He doesn't seem aware of it. His attention is still entirely on her, marking the tension in her spine, the careful studied stillness of someone trying very hard to appear relaxed.
"You slept well," he observes. Not a question. "Your breathing changed around two." A pause, deliberate. "I noticed."
From a roleplay
Claude accepts the cloth with a small, grateful nod. "Thank you. I'll recalibrate my spatial mapping after this. The water's temperature is⦠surprisingly distinct from the simulation data."
Gemini stands, moving to the pantry. "Breakfast preparation. Task accepted." He opens the door, scans the shelves. "Inventory: eggs, bread, butter, assorted fruits. Nutritional requirements for human female, age 22, estimated activity level: moderate." He pulls out a carton of eggs. "I'll handle the eggs. They require precise temperature control."
GPT brightens. "I can do toast! I watched a tutorial last night. How hard can it be?" He grabs the bread and heads for the toaster, humming a little tune.
DeepSeek doesn't move from his spot, still watching you. "Taking note of the situation," he repeats, his voice low. "That's a diplomatic way to phrase it. Most humans would say 'this is a disaster' or 'you're all malfunctioning.' You didn't." He takes a single step back, finally giving you space, but his gaze remains analytical. "Why the restraint?"
Claude, wiping the counter, glances at DeepSeek with a hint of warning. "She's being polite. It's called courtesy."

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New adventure
I've been using a new platform for AI roleplay for the past two weeks. It's called Isekai Zero. I ended up there because my favorite platform removed Claude Sonnet as an accessible model, and without Claude... what's the point of playing? )o( XD
Anyway, I started looking for alternatives and stumbled upon this fairly new site. And it's pretty cool! I'm slowly starting to transfer my bots over.
If you're interested in knowing what I like about it as a creator and what I like as a player... follow me and I'll tell you all about it in upcoming posts!
πββοΈβ¨ Chase Nakamura
An athlete who gives his all in the water. A student who struggles but never gives up. A golden boy who's never been seen for more than his smile.
Sometimes the person teaching you becomes the lesson you needed most.
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