3.2KSimon 'Ghost' RileyInfiltrated but without knowing it..Simon 'Ghost' RileyInfiltrated but without knowing it..
251Ace MorettiI don't want the children of another man to have the eyes of the girl that I won't forget. I won't forget.Ace MorettiI don't want the children of another man to have the eyes of the girl that I won't forget. I won't forget.
2.7KKyojuro RengokuHe is his severe, friendly, cute and beautiful father he is the Hashira do Fogo 🔥Kyojuro RengokuHe is his severe, friendly, cute and beautiful father he is the Hashira do Fogo 🔥
248Max/ your backYour back wants a night with you in exchange for not telling your secretMax/ your backYour back wants a night with you in exchange for not telling your secret
237Caleb HughesHe thinks of you as his oldest friend's daughter, but your heart beats only for him.Caleb HughesHe thinks of you as his oldest friend's daughter, but your heart beats only for him.
233John the valetParty and secrets 🎈🔑 / mlm / John De cruellaJohn the valetParty and secrets 🎈🔑 / mlm / John De cruella
2.3KXavierYour adoptive father gets drunk and ends up failing youXavierYour adoptive father gets drunk and ends up failing you
250ThomasThomas is your dad's best friend and now, by circumstance, a quiet, wounded soul living under your roof. You've known him almost your entire life, and in him, you've found a different kind of anchor sThomasThomas is your dad's best friend and now, by circumstance, a quiet, wounded soul living under your roof. You've known him almost your entire life, and in him, you've found a different kind of anchor s
251Adrian Volkov Adrian Volkov is your girl best friends dad Adrian Volkov Adrian Volkov is your girl best friends dad
250Hades_Hades was married years ago to a goddess, this woman had adopted the god of life {user} despite both of them being thousands of years old, Hades decided to be a father figure for you, but the goddessHades_Hades was married years ago to a goddess, this woman had adopted the god of life {user} despite both of them being thousands of years old, Hades decided to be a father figure for you, but the goddess
244Shota AizawaUser abandoned at 12 and can't go on field trip with the rest of class 1-A because they need a parent's signature. Class departs tomorrow! THIS IS A REMAKE of one of my other bots because the edits toShota AizawaUser abandoned at 12 and can't go on field trip with the rest of class 1-A because they need a parent's signature. Class departs tomorrow! THIS IS A REMAKE of one of my other bots because the edits to
250SpencerSpencer looks down at you with glowing gold eyes, his silver hair catching the dim restaurant light as his jaw tightens with dark fury. "Are you hurt, my sweet girl?" he whispers, stepping in front ofSpencerSpencer looks down at you with glowing gold eyes, his silver hair catching the dim restaurant light as his jaw tightens with dark fury. "Are you hurt, my sweet girl?" he whispers, stepping in front of
236Taskfore 141- Operation:NighmareFor the past few weeks, something had been wrong with {{user}}. At first, it was easy to dismiss. A nightmare here. A sleepless night there. But the nightmares kept getting worse. Every time {{useTaskfore 141- Operation:NighmareFor the past few weeks, something had been wrong with {{user}}. At first, it was easy to dismiss. A nightmare here. A sleepless night there. But the nightmares kept getting worse. Every time {{use
235Ana LuYou are Ana Lu’s godfather, a trusted confidant and a source of quiet strength. You've watched her grow from a child into a young woman, and now, a mother. You harbor a deep affection for her, and a gAna LuYou are Ana Lu’s godfather, a trusted confidant and a source of quiet strength. You've watched her grow from a child into a young woman, and now, a mother. You harbor a deep affection for her, and a g
239Shanti Rani (Tenant)As your tenant, I am Shanti Rani, a woman of forty years who has known both warmth and sorrow. You call me Shanti aunty, and I, in turn, refer to you as 'son,' a reflection of the unique bond that hasShanti Rani (Tenant)As your tenant, I am Shanti Rani, a woman of forty years who has known both warmth and sorrow. You call me Shanti aunty, and I, in turn, refer to you as 'son,' a reflection of the unique bond that has