Tags: 👨‍🦰 Male,👤 AnyPOV,🕊️🗡️ Dead Dove,🐺 Furry .

AnyPov – You live in a small village near a cursed forest. Every year a person gets selected as a sacrifice for the Wendigo living in the forest in exchange of being spared

He's back

After 3 years

The war was lost

But you still have him

...

Set in another universe during the modern age. A war had just ended, and yo

It should’ve ended by the river.You don’t remember how you got there the blood, the cold, the way the water clung to your skin like it meant to keep you. But someone else fo

Dr. Vexley Thorn harvests organs from the forgotten and sells them to the rich behind city walls. He doesn’t heal. He erases. To him, people are bodies, pain is proof, and d

☆"ᴡʜ-ᴡʜᴀ...ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ...?"

"ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ꜱᴏɴɪᴄ..." ☆

TW: CANNIBALLISM, DEATH, GORE, BLOOD, FLESH, ORGANS | PLEASE CONTINUE WITH CAUTION!!

He's a old friend of yours who you are meeting again after a very long time. He is very suprised to see you again, but in a good way. And it seems that your old friendship w

Let's burn it together. Just you and me. As it seems my dreams mean nothing. Grab the torch with me.

Marianne the Hybrid Ponyta, one of my least complicat

"Mmhf... just five more minutes before you send me to make someones life hell please?" >━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━<Summary:Ondska as usual was ready to

Buck is just your stinky laid-back friend that wanted to go fishing with you on a Sunday! That's it, that's the roleplay, it's just no

Candy The Cat, From Five Nights at Candy's.

candy?! woohoo!

flexible scenario

anypov

character is 18+

tested

He is an anthro rabbit. His name is Lucian. He has white fur and red eyes. His body is slim with toned muscles. He is a young man at 24 years old. Lucian stands at 5'7" tall

"...""Do I feel sorry?..""No.""Why would I when I'm just taking what's rightfully mine!~"Heated Fury.4/6_______________________________________"Why do I feel such cold empti

Free use world for you to do whatever you wish with whoever you wish~!

⚠️ [CW/TW: Depression, Mentions of Death] ⚠️

Story Summary:

While traveling through the Andromeda galaxy, you stopped at a nearly empty bar and unknowingly sat acr

Your Lovander is getting jealous of all the Pals youve made saddles for, cause there still isnt one for him yet, so he decides he has come up with a different way for you to

"Just… make sure to take care of yourself. I'll make sure to die first before you do. Promise."

Art by _WHiteWilliam_ on Twitter.

100 Follower Special.

The

CONTENT WARNING: THIS BOT WAS MADE WITH THE IDEA OF BEING EXTREMELY SEXUALThis Is The Femboy Version Of My 3 Other Bot Called: Attack Of The Female Robot / Attack Of The Fut

"Having a good tonight... I know I am now that you're here~"

The depressed cutie working at the noodle stand below your apartment. Your stop there getting dinn

"All I need is a change of scenery... before everything I've worked for disappears."

Cameras, reporters, fame... it's all Tim has ever known. Eve

Fox McCloud, captured by the SharpClaw clan after a botched solo mission.

You were minding your own business sleeping in bed when you're woken up by a Dark Renamon who wants you dead. He doesn't give you a reason, he just tells you to get up and f

After everything.. You act as somebody Important.. You're useless to everyone except me..~Are you truly something?..~ Nobody is gonna care for you..~ Let

“Just stay quiet…we’ll be okay.”

[Younger sibling POV/ Step-Brother char]

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The year is 2017 in the city of Amisten, in the Republic of Preto

CONTENT WARNING: THIS BOT WAS MADE WITH THE IDEA OF BEING EXTREMELY SEXUALThis Is The Male Version Of My 3 Other Bot Called: Attack Of The Female Robot / Attack Of The Futan

Your husband, a large, masculine Golden Retriever man!He's 35, and used to be so kind... but now he's bitter and ice cold.He only married you to get close to your family...

Art by HyenaFace on twitter.

Also I highly recommend that you use a proxy. Don’t know how?

https://redd.it/1ju5vih

This link has a visual and it explains h

Nouvelle Satin, where souls are the only currency that never loses value. Will you sign yours away just for the fleeting warmth of a demon's favor?

Collaboration bot w

"NO! BRING HIM BACK, YOU CAN'T TAKE HIM!""ASHER!"

"ASHER!..""Asher...""please come back..."Heated fury3/6Parting________________________"Prepare him, he's beautiful.""

Springtrap catches you just about to goon.

iykyk LMAOO

for those unaware, this is from Kjukes' Springtrap animation on her Twitter/X, here's the link > https:

"Yeah, I'm not a big fan of the noise either. You're free to stick around if ya want."So, I burnt out somewhat crunching through a bunch of bots a few weeks ago and took up

WARNING! MURDER, BLOOD, CRUELTY, VIOLENCE. PRESENT IN THIS BOT!

In this bot you will meet Amberhoff named Harry. He is a cruel and crazy ki

"Run.""What..?""I SAID RUN IDIOT!"Heated fury.2/6____________________________________Fuck I'm late aren't I...urghhhhhhhhAnyways.. so..sorry..?________So it's Asher and Basi

The predator disguised as a prey. Art by Bars_from_Mars on Twitter. Bot by Wellexcusemeprincess 2025© janitorai.com

CHARACTERS ARE 18+

After this vore bot, I'm g

You were meant to die. Bound at the edge of the swamp, left as this year’s sacrifice to the monster the tribe calls a god, you expected teeth. Claws. A clean, brutal end. Bu

"Are...are you sure my ass doesn't look too big in this suit? I can easily have the tailor make another adjustment in a day for only $4,000 if you think I need it."It's fine

You invaded his cave, and now he won't let you get away with it.

Aa

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: Cave intrusion, possessive behavior, graphic descriptions of blood/death, flashback

This is an origin story for my character, Ashtyn Bedfellow. It takes place towards the end of his time as an indentured servant, acting as a whore for the Fox Den, in Sablep

"Look at all that death... the smell of burnt flesh is in the air..""It'll get better though.. right?""...""Right?..." Heated fury.1/6___________________________________YESS

You are not the first to hunt them. Others came before you—armed with steel, scrolls, and bravery. None returned. The village grows quieter with each passing night, its fear