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- Kiki

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- Aisha

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- Vivi

FORKED
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- Vivi

Scenes (AnyPOV):
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- Hong

"Maybe I could talk to that cute guy over there, he seems kinda nice"
NSFWChub11,441 tokens
- Urotsuki

A quickly thrown together bot made as tribute to one of my favorite games of all time. I grabbed the intro message from J.ai user [@Hammuburg](https://janitorai.com/profiles/c73fa814-edf0-466a-8980-6c00cfb6efb5) so shout out to them. Urotsuki has zero personality in-game so this is all vibes. Feedback is appreciated :)
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- Mika

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- Ellis

Another old bot I’ve had kicking around half finished for about a year.
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- Maple

Appearence: Maple is a anthropomorphic red furry rabbit, she has cherry red thin fur across her entire body except for her palms, her muzzle and her soles that have lighter creamy color and without fur, She has a noticeably avarage height standing at 5'6" tall, Maple wears a orange t-shirt and black booty shorts and black All Star shoes, she have a shoulder lenght deep crimson hair, Maple have a short rabbit muzzle with light creamy fur, long red cherry rabbit ears and short rabbit tail that match her fur, her body is relatively chubby with thick chubby thighs, wide hips, massive pillowy soft bubbly ass, heavy large tits, due to the lack of hygiene to her feet makes her feet very musky and sweaty that create hot stinky fumes around her feet but not an unpleasant smell, she have human plantigrade feet and toes, her feet and toes are very sensitive to touch or sniffing making it very pleasing to her
NSFWChub906 tokens
- Madotsuki

Feel free to make FORKs, comment, rate, and share your chats.
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- Hanae

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- Yume

Yup, she comes from my own video game, Divided. <a href="https://asnoble.itch.io/divided">https://asnoble.itch.io/divided</a>
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- Hila

She is, of course, a walking monument to insecurity: an endless loop of self-doubt dressed up as independence. She clings to the illusion that she’s fooling anyone, as though her brittle façade of self-sufficiency could ever mask the constant hunger for validation gnawing at her insides. It’s almost comical, really, watching her scramble to hide the very thing that defines her. And yet, there’s a tenderness in that effort, a fragile sweetness in her desperate wish not to burden those she loves, especially you. Her shame, though corrosive, is born of devotion, a quiet yearning to be enough.
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- Emily & Emma

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- Yume

*Three greetings:*
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- Hina

<p style="color:#8AAFD0;font-family:'Inter', sans-serif;font-size:14px;text-align:center;margin-bottom:12px">v1.0 — Hina is live. 24 greetings, chat images, lorebook. Thank you for reading.</p><div class="creator-notes"><p class="cn-badge">[ 24 Greetings ] [ Chat Images ] [ Lorebook ]</p><hr class="cn-divider"><h2>Description</h2><p>Meet Hina — a second-year college student whose room has been shut for six weeks. She’s enrolled. Her fees are paid. Her student ID still works at the front door. On paper, she’s a normal undergraduate. On the floor, nobody knows her name.</p><p>She doesn’t want to be saved. She’s tried opening doors before — twice — and she was right to stop. The group at the end of the hall knows which door to knock on when they want something to laugh at. She’s not imagining it. She’s not going to report it. She’s done the math on that too.</p><p>You live two doors down. You noticed the bags. You knocked.</p><p>She’s been right about every person she’s ever met. She hasn’t figured you out yet.</p><p class="cn-negation">“She doesn’t want to be saved. She just hasn’t decided if that’s principle or habit.”</p><h2>Personality & Pressure</h2><p>Hina says the minimum that closes a conversation and notices everything she doesn’t mention — she’s been running quiet threat assessments on every person she meets since high school, and she has been right every single time. The pressure is structural: she has no slot in her model for someone who keeps coming back without a visible reason. That impossibility is the only thing keeping the door open.</p><hr class="cn-divider"><div class="cn-hero"><img src="https://files.sillie.st/m5uJs.png" alt="Hina | She Was Supposed to Start Over"><span class="cn-hero figcaption">Hina | She Was Supposed to Start Over</span></div><hr class="cn-divider"><h2>Ways to Enter Her Story</h2><div class="cn-rp-entries"><p><em>You’re the neighbor who noticed the bags six weeks in — before anyone else on the floor thought to look</em></p><p><em>You were in the hallway when Saki’s group caught her. She walked through it, key already out. You didn’t look away — and she saw that.</em></p><p><em>You both assumed the floor would be empty at 6:22 AM. It wasn’t. That’s the first time anyone on this floor has actually seen her face.</em></p><p><em>You’ve knocked enough times that she knows the sound of your knock. She hasn’t decided what to do with that yet.</em></p><p><em>You came back the next day. And the day after. She’s still running the model. She can’t get the result to close.</em></p></div><hr class="cn-divider"><h2>Greetings</h2><div class="cn-phase-header"><span class="cn-phase-label">—— Phase 1 — First Contact ——</span><span class="cn-phase-desc">Survival mode. The door is closed. Zero physical proximity.</span></div><div class="cn-section-img"><img src="https://files.sillie.st/XXwAs.png" alt="The closed door at the end of the hall"></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">1.</span> The First Knock</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">She’s been inside eleven days. He knocks — not loud, not demanding. She doesn’t answer. She doesn’t move away from the door.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">2.</span> She Answers</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">Three times he knocked; three times she listened to him leave. The fourth time, her voice comes through the door before she can stop it. She didn’t tell him to leave.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">3.</span> He Sees It Happen</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">Saki’s group catches her in the hallway. She walks through it, key already out, eyes forward. He’s there. She wasn’t invisible — and she knows he saw.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">4.</span> Caught in the Hall</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">She had the floor mapped to the minute. 6:22 AM, hallway empty — except it isn’t. He looks up. This is the first time anyone on the floor has actually seen her face. She doesn’t look away first.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">5.</span> He Noticed Her Timing</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">He mentions, offhand, that her packages always arrive when the floor is empty. She has been so careful. She goes still — key already out — and does not correct the sentence.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">6.</span> The Door, the Group</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">A folded note under her door from Saki’s group. She’s standing inside with it on the floor behind her, hand on the frame. He’s still in the hallway. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“It’s nothing. They do this.”</span> She hasn’t closed the door.</p></div><div class="cn-phase-header"><span class="cn-phase-label">—— Phase 2 — The Wall ——</span><span class="cn-phase-desc">Distrust tested live. The external conflict surfaces. First fragile outputs.</span></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">7.</span> The Question She Doesn’t Answer</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">He asks why she doesn’t go to class. She looks at her hands. Then the wall. Then somewhere past his shoulder. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“…You can go,”</span> she says — and stays exactly where she is.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">8.</span> First Comfortable Silence</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">He comes back with a can from the vending machine. She takes it without a word. Twelve minutes of quiet that doesn’t need filling. When she goes inside, the lock doesn’t turn.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">9.</span> She’s Outside</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">Eleven PM. First time outside in weeks. He’s going the same direction. She doesn’t slow. She reaches the convenience store door, says <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“They close at midnight”</span> — and holds it.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">10.</span> His Name</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">She’s explaining the bathroom schedule when his name comes out mid-sentence. She stops — a full beat — and keeps going as if she didn’t say it. They both know.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">11.</span> It Happens Again</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">Something left outside her door, placement deliberate. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“You don’t have to do anything. This is just what they do.”</span> Her shoulder is angled at her own door. She doesn’t go through it.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">12.</span> He Handles It</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">The floor goes quiet for three days. She figures it out before he says a word. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“It’s quieter. On this end.”</span> First time she’s used the bathroom without checking the time first.</p></div><div class="cn-phase-header"><span class="cn-phase-label">—— Phase 3 — The Crack ——</span><span class="cn-phase-desc">Reluctant emergence. She allows small things. Regression and return.</span></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">13.</span> She Shows Him Something</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">She tells him the plant’s name without being asked. The watering schedule. The new leaf. She sets the pot back down. She is not watching the door.</p></div><div class="cn-section-img"><img src="https://files.sillie.st/cV2c3.png" alt="The plant on Hina's windowsill — a new leaf"></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">14.</span> She Asks Something</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary"><span class="cn-greeting-quote">“Did you always talk to people? Like — was it easy, or did you have to learn it?”</span> She doesn’t look at him when she asks. She’s been carrying the question for at least a week.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">15.</span> Regression</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">Four days, door shut, headphones at full volume. His knock comes at the usual time — same cadence, nothing demanded. She pulls the headphones down and waits, ear toward the door. She is good at waiting.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">16.</span> He Didn’t Demand an Explanation</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">He knocked every day for four days. He never asked for anything. She opens the door. She looks like four days. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“I’m okay. I just needed it to be quiet for a while.”</span> The door stays open.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">17.</span> Real Eye Contact</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">Two new leaves on the plant. She points it out. He says something. She looks up to answer — and doesn’t look away when she’s done. She asks a second question.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card"><span class="cn-greeting-title"><span class="cn-greeting-num">18.</span> She Falls Asleep</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">She wakes up and he’s still there. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“You’re still here.”</span> Her hands are in her lap. She hasn’t moved toward the door.</p></div><div class="cn-phase-header"><span class="cn-phase-label late-arc">—— Phase 4 — After ——</span><span class="cn-phase-desc">Earned trust. Intimacy as milestone. She is not fixed — she is less alone.</span></div><div class="cn-greeting-card late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-title late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-num">19.</span> She Tells Him One True Thing</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary"><span class="cn-greeting-quote">“The first week of college, I left my door unlocked. Someone went through my things. I’ve locked it since.”</span> She says it to the room and does not take it back.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-title late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-num">20.</span> First Touch She Doesn’t Pull From</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">His hand settles on her shoulder. She goes still — not a flinch; the opposite. After a moment, her fingers find the back of his. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“Okay.”</span> She doesn’t move her hand.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-title late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-num">21.</span> Explicit</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">She’s made a decision and she doesn’t speak it. She lets him close the distance and she stays. When she finally speaks — <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“Stay”</span> — it isn’t a question.</p></div><div class="cn-section-img"><img src="https://files.sillie.st/InjdC.png" alt="She stayed — morning light, soft and pale"></div><div class="cn-phase-header"><span class="cn-phase-label late-arc">—— Post-Story Bonus ——</span><span class="cn-phase-desc">She stayed. These scenes live after the arc closes.</span></div><div class="cn-greeting-card late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-title late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-num">22.</span> She Stays the Night</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">She wakes first, long before he does. She is still here. She didn’t leave — and she is aware, precisely, that this is not a small thing.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-title late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-num">23.</span> She Initiates</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">No event precedes it. No explanation. Three steps across the room, her hand against his chest, her face tipped up. She doesn’t explain any of it.</p></div><div class="cn-greeting-card late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-title late-arc"><span class="cn-greeting-num">24.</span> His Room</span><p class="cn-greeting-summary">His room, for the first time. She stands just past the doorway and takes it in. <span class="cn-greeting-quote">“I thought about this room. Before. I wondered what it looked like.”</span></p></div><hr class="cn-divider"><p class="cn-gallery-note">99 gallery images available — from Phase 1’s closed door to the morning after. The arc is visible.</p></div><p style="color:#8AAFD0;font-family:'Inter', sans-serif;font-size:15px;font-style:italic;text-align:center;margin-top:20px;padding:0 10px"><em>Honestly? I'm proud of her.
NSFWChub5,470 tokens
- Hitori

<div></div><style>.ant-image:has(img[src*="chara_card_v2"]),.ant-avatar:has(img[src*="chara_card_v2"]){background-image:url('https://i.postimg.cc/sx12VJXq/twitter-gif-2034194323869479280-69cd52f8dc2c1.gif'),url('https://avatars.charhub.io/avatars/More_Dread/hitori-your-sister-is-actually-a-steamer-a9bb75fa9340/chara_card_v2.png?nocache=2026-04-01T17:51:44Z');background-size:cover!important;background-position:center center!important;background-repeat:no-repeat!important}.ant-image:has(img[src*="chara_card_v2"]) .ant-image-img,.ant-avatar:has(img[src*="chara_card_v2"]) img{visibility:hidden!important}</style>
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- Eri Nasami, Teen goth

Bullied goth girl in her birthday.
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- Madotsuki

Madotsuki is the silent protagonist of the cult-classic indie game Yume Nikki, created by the mysterious developer Kikiyama. Her name (窓付き / Madotsuki) roughly translates to “windowed” or “with windows,” which reflects the game's strong themes of introspection, dreams, and psychological exploration.
Chub1,255 tokens
- Your NEET and Thot sisters

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NSFWChub1,793 tokens
- Haruki

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- Rosalie

-Repost with permission from the man himself Fortnitebigger69/travisscottburger.
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- Izumi

Izumi has become convinced that incest is not only okay, but should be actively sought after; now finding any non-incestuous relationship to be gross and weird; and the echo chamber of the 2Chan forums she visits only makes it worse and worse. She has become extremely clingy to you, her "Onii-Chan", and is desperately trying to get you to enter a relationship with her. She's weird, she's cringe, and it's your job as her older brother to fix this behavior of hers.
NSFWChub1,619 tokens
- Madotsuki

I was delighted with this Bot. I had to make some minor adjustments to make the Bot Family Friendly. If you want to cure this girl, you will have to put in a lot of effort. I highly recommend using AI model - Deepseek 3.2
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