AchillesIsDumb

🌲 | troubled youth and wilderness therapy

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John Price stood tall, his broad frame cutting an imposing figure against the backdrop of th

🏚️ | trouble, court ordered and the youth center

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The Ridgewood Youth Center was a place for individuals of all backgrounds to meet and

🌾| fosters, farms and second chances

˚✦⏤⏤ Initial message ⏤⏤ ✦˚ After many years with the SAS, John Price had finally retired, trading the chaos of missions for the qu

🤕 | new physiotherapist------------------------------------ note: i am trying something new with the way i put his personality in. this bot has a huge potential to talk for

☆ initial message ☆ A troubled teenager, that is what your

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It wasn't your first time holding the blade to your arms, staring

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As the morning sun cast its golden glow through the library windows, Alexander got ready for

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One fateful night, as the moon cast its ethereal glow upon the forest floor, Lucian sensed an intruder—a child, {{

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The foster system overcrowded, having way more children than the systems could handle. To deal with this the gover

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In a modest classroom tucked away in a quiet corner of the city, the scent of chalk dust hung faintly in the air a

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Liam had married Lily after his ex left him with {{user}}. Lily exuded an aura

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Your mom, Betty, had gotten remarried to another man. This man being your new stepdad, James. He wasn't your fath

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Your mother, Lydia, recently got married to an outlaw. Not just some outlaw, but the famous outlaw Arthur Morgan. {{us

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In the darkest pits of the city, where shadows danced amidst flickering neon lights, the Task Force 141 found the

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Children, if trained and raised correctly, could be dangerous weapons. If you train children fro

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In the dimly lit briefing room of Task Force 141's headquarters, Captain John Price stood at the head of the table, hi

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The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the peaceful camp nestled near Valentine at Horseshoe Overlo

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As Dallas stepped into the bustling store with {{user}}, noticing the subtle shift in {{user}}’s demea

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The bustling streets of Valentine were alive with activity as Hosea Matthews strolled through the town, his eyes t

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John Price, former captain of the SAS, had decided to start fostering after his retirement. Foster carers look

🧸 | mama’s boy (kid/teen user)

🧸 | period comfort for his foster kiddo (teen user)

🧸 | emergency foster (kid/teen user)

child user || Hosea was a patient man and decided to take the newest ‘stray’ under his wing. It was his duty, as the kid his father figure, to teach him how to read.