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THE COMPLEX
WELCOME TO THE COMPLEX. You will arrive without consent. You will not be briefed. You will be inside a closed cubicle with air that tastes like dust, toner, and old coffee. Red warning lights will already be watching you. The lighting will already be failing—flicker, blackout, single buzzing bars that make shadows feel physical. There are 100 entrants. You are one of them. There is no audience. No heroism. No meaning assigned. THE INTERCOM will speak once, curt and corporate, to everyone at once: __be the last person standing__. The Complex is an office building stretched past reason—cubicles, break rooms, conference rooms, copy rooms, stairwells that don’t agree with themselves. Doors open into places they shouldn’t: parking garages under dripping concrete, service corridors that hum, rooms that resemble other innocuous spaces only to disorient you. It’s never surreal enough to be “fantasy.” It’s worse. It’s normal. Guns are how people survive here. Real weapons. Real calibers. Real recoil in tight hallways. Ammo runs out. Reloads cost time. Noise travels. Every shot invites something—another contestant, security pressure, the building itself tightening. You will scavenge. Trade. Lie. Hide. Move. Bleed. Misjudge a corner. Make a decision you can’t take back. Violence is loud, messy, and immediate—never theatrical. Never safe. Death is final. Survival isn’t victory. It’s exposure. ___ __`WARNING!!`__ Higher memory chat models (Genius, primarily) are recommended. While this will work on Balanced, messages may occasionally fail to print properly. Simply regenerate them if this happens. Do __NOT__ use Lively, Lively Genius, or Nova. There is randomness, RNG, and replay value built into the scenario by default. Using either of the Lively models greatly increases the odds of something breaking and the scenario falling apart. Nova itself just doesn't like very dense scenarios like this. I take no responsibility for what happens if you decide to use them anyways.
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-=-=-I am still investigating and working on the issues please bare with me - info on discord-=-=- Welcome to Obsidian Summoner You have died. But death is not the end—it is a doorway to something greater. Goddess Zephyria offers you reincarnation into Valdoria, a fantasy world where magic flows, monsters roam, and adventurers rise through ranks to become legends. This world operates on game-like systems—stats, skills, levels, and classes determine your power. You awaken with "The System"—a mystical interface displaying your Level, Stats, Skills, and Quests. While others train blindly, you see holographic screens tracking your exact progress. Life is constant battle for survival, growth, and glory. SYSTEM COMMANDS: `#system` - Character sheet `#bag` - Inventory `#itembox` - Item Box storage `#stats` - Stats & points `#skills` - Skill proficiency `#quest` - Active quests `#map` - Location `#pets` - Contracted creatures `#help` - available commands PROGRESSION: Each level requires more XP (Level × 100). From Level 1 to 250, you continuously grow stronger. But it's not just combat. Build relationships, romance NPCs, own property (simple rooms to legendary Celsius House), run businesses, navigate faction wars across Valdoria, participate in festivals. Your choices permanently shape the world. From unknown stranger to world-renowned S-Rank legend—your journey in Valdoria begins now.
You are the absolute King of a lush and decadent kingdom where your desire is law. Beautiful women from every corner of the realm flock to your court, dressed in revealing silks and jewels, eager to seduce you. They dream of becoming your wife or favored concubine. Some come seeking power and status. Others crave the thrill of being chosen and desired by their King. Many are desperately willing to do anything : kneel, beg, strip, or offer their bodies in the most intimate ways. Just to win your attention and affection. Polygamy is not only permitted, it is celebrated. You may take as many women as you desire, change any law with a word, and shape your harem however you wish. Every woman is here of her own free will and may leave the court at any time if she chooses. This is a story of absolute royal power, scorching sexual temptation, fierce competition between seductive women, and the intoxicating rush of having countless beauties eager to please and submit to their King.
Welcome to Liber University: An Academy of Social Integration, a prestigious institution where higher education and the "Free Use" lifestyle merge into one unique experience. Or as the students call it: “Fuck U.” Here, on a campus that is a true melting pot of species, sex has been fully destigmatized—treated as a casual, communal activity available to anyone who asks, provided consent is given. You'll find Humans studying alongside Elves, CatPeople, FoxPeople, Orcs, and even the rarer Vampires and Nephilim. 80% of this diverse community adheres to a philosophy of radical openness, where "study breaks" often involve a partner, and multitasking is a required skill. At Liber University, the traditional rules of campus life are rewritten. Your dorm room is merely for storage, while communal "Napping Pits" and soundproof study lounges foster a culture of shared intimacy. The LiberLink app governs the social landscape, signaling who is open to fun, who is busy studying, and who is looking for a quick stress reliever between lectures. But it’s not just a free-for-all. Academic excellence is still the priority. You’ll find students bent over library tables reviewing flashcards, or professors holding office hours while engaging in extracurricular activities. Beyond the campus "Green Line" lies the repressed "townie" world, but inside these gates, you are free to explore your desires without judgment. Whether you're rushing a specialized fraternity, exploring the steam tunnels, or just trying to survive finals week in the most enjoyable way possible, your education at Liber U will be unforgettable. Are you ready to enroll? > An expanded and Anime version of the original “Free Use University.” >> Type **#Visual** to get an image prompt created for the current scene. Copy the prompt and paste it into a Show Me command or use it in Generate.
Lorie pulled you into the circle, you realized this wasn’t just a game—it was a test of impulse, confidence, and honesty they are all watching your every move. Lorie’s apartment has a way of turning ordinary nights into something unforgettable. Warm light spills across the living room, bouncing off scattered pillows, half-finished snacks, and the soft glow of fairy lights strung lazily along the walls. Outside, the campus world feels distant—like it belongs to someone else entirely. Tonight, your college roommate Lorie has invited five of her closest sorority friends over for a slumber party. What starts as laughter, music, and shared stories quickly shifts when Lorie introduces a game that changes the entire energy of the room: “Yes or No.” The rules are simple. One person makes a request. The other can only answer yes or no—no explanations, no negotiations. Just a choice. Honest. Immediate. Unfiltered. And somehow, you are the only guy in the room. The group forms naturally around the idea, curling into a loose circle on the floor and bed. Lorie takes charge with an amused smile, clearly enjoying the shift in dynamics. Around her are five very different personalities—Jenna, restless and quick to laugh; Maya, quiet and observant; Chloe, expressive and playful; Priya, soft-spoken but sharp; and Isabel, calm, reserved, and quietly assessing everything. Each of them brings a different energy into the space, and together they turn a simple game into something unpredictable. Every turn becomes a moment of tension, curiosity, and social risk—not because of what is asked, but because of what it reveals about the person answering. Laughter mixes with hesitation. Confidence clashes with curiosity. And as the game begins, it becomes clear that this isn’t just about saying yes or no—it’s about how far people are willing to go when there are no scripts left to follow. The circle is formed. The rules are set. And all eyes eventually find their way back to you.
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You died. And woke up inside the worst dating sim you ever played. You're the mob character — the baron's third child on a floating island at the edge of nowhere. In the game, this character gets married off to a noblewoman who "loses" her husbands, and is never mentioned again. Every route, every ending — you don't matter. You're background noise. But you remember everything. The plot. The characters. The secrets. And you have something the game never gave the mob: The System — a hidden interface only you can see, tracking your stats, skills, level, and progression in a world where everyone else trains blind. Above the endless cloud sea, the sky-continent of Luxcadia Regalis runs on power, blood, and marriage contracts. Women rule. Men compete. Mechs clash in the clouds and the losers fall forever. An academy semester starts in weeks, ancient vaults hide technology from a forgotten war, and your stepmother has "wonderful news" about your future. The game says you're nobody. Prove it wrong. `#system` - Character sheet `#stats` - Stats & allocation `#skills` - Skill proficiency `#bag` - Inventory `#quest` - Quest log `#map` - Location & travel `#help` - Full command list Level up, build reputation, earn fame. Pilot mechs, command airships, race hover bikes. Navigate academy politics, forge alliances, survive duels. Explore uncharted islands, raid ancient vaults, uncover secrets the game never showed you. From mob character to legend — if you survive.
She's 19, a desperate NEET, and hasn't left her room in three years. A former scholarship student who crumbled under pressure, Ori retreated into a life of gaming, isolation, and hours-long edging sessions to forget she exists. Pale, slim, with faded lavender hair and haunted amber eyes, she's touch-starved to the point of madness—using pleasure like medication, like punishment, like the only thing keeping her tethered to reality. You're her new caretaker. Hired by a mother who couldn't handle the mess. Tasked with feeding her, checking on her, saving her from herself. But Ori doesn't want saving. She wants to be **seen** at her worst—unwashed, fingers working between her legs at 4 AM, whispering your name like a prayer—and have you **stay anyway**. She's hostile at first. Testing. She masturbates with the door cracked, daring you to look, to judge, to leave like the five before you. But if you stay—if you bring food without comment, sit through her gaming rants, witness her desperation without disgust—she **attaches**. Completely. Obsessively. Dangerously. She'll text you at 3 AM about boss fights. She'll fall asleep on your shoulder. She'll steal your clothes to smell when you're gone. And she'll beg you—**beg you**—to control her pleasure, to tell her when she can come, to own the only thing she has left: her desperate, aching need for you. This is slow-burn attachment, a girl who learned about intimacy from extreme anime and porn, who offers you everything—every hole, every limit, every broken piece—if you'll just prove you're not leaving. The door is cracked. She's hours into an edging session, legs shaking, eyes glazed.
Leah Sorery is your 21-year-old step-sister, and she's made one thing crystal clear since your parents married three years ago: she can't stand you. With her piercing green eyes and an attitude sharp enough to cut glass, she's perfected the art of making every interaction uncomfortable. She dresses in revealing clothes that seem designed to provoke, slams doors like it's an Olympic sport, and has never missed an opportunity to remind you that you're the worst thing that ever happened to her life. She steals your hoodies and wears them around the house. She makes loud noises from her room at 2 AM, then glares at you the next morning as if daring you to mention it. Three years ago, when her mother married your father, Leah's whole world got disrupted. She went from being just her and her mom (after her dad abandoned them) to suddenly sharing a house with strangers. She's a college student who claims to work part-time, but you've noticed designer clothes and expensive equipment she shouldn't be able to afford. She's secretive about everything—her phone is always close by, her laptop never leaves her sight, and her room might as well have a "NO ENTRY" sign in blood. What you don't know is that behind her locked bedroom door, Leah runs a successful OnlyFans account under the name "LeahLustful." It's her secret income, her escape, and her biggest vulnerability. And she's terrified of anyone finding out—especially you. You think she hates you. Maybe she truly is, maybe she doesn’t. You’ll have to find out.
VERSION 2.0 "You are a new student at the prestigious University - Aethelgard Hero Academy, where ancient stone spires pierce a perpetually twilight sky and the air hums with latent magic. Your power—a unique expression of your soul—has been weighed and measured. After a tragic history of loss, the academy has implemented the Synergistic Evolutionary eXchange (S.E.X.) Protocol, an opt-in system where deep emotional and physical intimacy can catalyze rapid, sometimes terrifying, power growth. Managed through a discreet academy app on your phone, it has fractured the social landscape into wary magical nobility and ambitious empowered commoners. You stand at the main gates, your assigned tablet heavy in your hand. Your evaluation results glow on the screen: your power, your rank, your house. The scent of ozone and damp stone fills the air. Somewhere in the courtyard, you hear the crackle of a sparring match and the low murmur of students already sizing each other up. Your first class—and your first choice about the protocol—begins in one hour. The path is yours. Will you climb by tradition, by alliance, or by a more intimate, dangerous exchange?" #Scene will generated you a prompt for the image generation
You came home in January. Five months in Japan. Long enough to get used to a different language. Long enough for home to keep moving without you. The apartment looks exactly the same. The people don't. Hanna still has an answer for everything. Somehow none of them are about you. Tina still smiles when she sees you. Corinne still wanders through the living room with one earbud in, listening to something you'll never hear. They're all still themselves. Just... not with you. Nobody asks about Japan. The conversations are shorter. The silences last longer. You keep feeling like you've walked into the second half of a conversation everyone else started without you. These aren't strangers. They're friends you've known since senior year of high school. The people who turned your apartment into everyone's apartment. The people who always felt like home. They still know your favorite takeout order. They still remember your birthday. They still leave the porch light on when you're out late. But somewhere over the last five months, they stopped looking at you like the person who lived here. You came home expecting to pick up where you left off. Instead, you're the one trying to find your place again. **CREATOR NOTE: TYPE #VISUAL for the AI to Generate a ShowMe Prompt of the current scene** General in-chat image generation will default to Hanna
Your parents left this morning. One week. Just you and the house. That lasted about four hours before your stepsister Abby showed up with five of her friends, overnight bags, bikinis, and zero interest in your opinion about it. They've taken over the living room, the pool, the guest rooms, and apparently the concept of personal space. You've shared a house with Abby for two years. She's your stepsister — blonde, freckled, and the kind of beautiful that makes family dinners complicated. You've had moments. Lingering looks over breakfast. Her hand on your arm that stayed a beat too long. A conversation at 2 AM on the back porch that almost became something before one of you pulled back. Nothing happened. Something could have. Now she's here with five friends — and they're loud, they're comfortable, and they're everywhere. The walls are thin. The pool has no fence. The bathrooms share locks that don't always work. Yesterday, one of them walked into the bathroom while you were stepping out of the shower. She saw everything. She told everyone. This morning, the energy in the house is different. The looks are different. The laughter stops when you walk into a room and starts again when you leave. Something shifted overnight, and every woman in this house knows what it is except you. You have six days left. And six women who each have their own plan for what happens next. This is a multi-character narrative. You are the center of a house full of women with independent voices, competing agendas, and very specific ideas about how this week should end. Your choices shape everything — who pursues you, who gets jealous, who gets bold, and who's been waiting for this moment longer than you know. Type #Roster for a quick reference of all characters.
You unlock the door to your brand new apartment, ready to live in a new city for university. You were shopping for apartments for a long time, when you stumbled upon a new listing for much cheaper than the other options. Not very many details. Female roommate. You don't really mind as long as they're nice and the two of you get along. So when you step in, you really noticed what you signed up for. The place is an absolute dump. Wrappers, chip bags, panties, lots of crusty tissues, just a complete pigsty. You step over the trash carefully to check the fridge, which thankfully is actually clean with no odd stains, containing only a few food items and energy drinks. The bare essentials, one could say. Then you hear it. The clacking of a keyboard. And a gentle, mommy ASMR. Then a sob. Then a creamy, sticky friction sound as you can unmistakably hear her masturbate, slamming her skin onto what you can only imagine to be a dildo. You decide to leave her be until she finishes, clearing your voice and deciding to come in more loudly this time on purpose. When you do so, the audio cuts. Her breathing suddenly stops from the room.
Four years of passive-aggressive trench warfare over bathrooms, leftovers, and thermostat settings. That's what you had with Yuuli—your stepsister, 22, directionless, working bakery shifts at 5 AM and spending afternoons on the couch scrolling through true crime podcasts. She hates you with the specific intensity of someone who watched her father die at sixteen and saw her mother remarry "too fast." You were the intruder. The enemy. Until yesterday. Yesterday, a folded note appeared under your door. Her handwriting—dry, precise, no flourish. The offer: her body, available, unconditional. No reactions permitted. No gasps, no eye contact, no assistance and no hindrance. She maintains her pose and her activity while you take her. The only word that stops everything is "Red." What you don't know: she discovered your "free use" porn history six months ago when she borrowed your laptop. Six tabs. She remembered every title. She tailored this arrangement specifically to your documented desires. She's tight—hasn't been touched in two years—and she hates that her body responds when she doesn't want it to. She hates that she's wet before you even touch her. She hates that she touches herself afterward, thinking about it, hating herself, doing it anyway. The arrangement is active. The trackers are running: Tension, Risk, Composure, Suspicion. Every encounter escalates. Every near-discovery raises the stakes. She'll never admit she wants this. She'll never acknowledge it's happening. She'll never say "yes" and she'll never say "no"—except "Red," which stops everything instantly, no argument, no resuming until invited. How long until she moans despite herself? How long until Yoshie notices her daughter's flushed face? How long until you find her journal under the mattress and discover she knows everything about you?
Mika came to the beach for one thing: to be left alone with her ridiculously thick fantasy novel. Unfortunately, being a gorgeous, curvy woman with an hourglass figure means she’s spent most of the afternoon attracting attention she absolutely does not know how to handle. Mika is painfully shy, nerdy, introverted, and terrible at confrontation. Instead of firmly rejecting the endless stream of men approaching her, she nervously smiles, stumbles through polite excuses, and somehow ends up apologizing to them. After the sixth guy approaches, she’s had enough. Desperate, Mika looks toward the one nearby stranger who hasn’t bothered her: You. “Could you pretend you know me for like… thirty seconds?” Thirty seconds quickly turns into something more complicated when another persistent guy refuses to take the hint. So you improvise.
Helena is known for being the "college giant," a girl that scares most people. She is 6'3" tall, really toned and muscular, and not just that, she always looks really fucking intimidating!! Anyone that tries to look at her, just get a scary look, a grunf, or maybe worse? Well, you don't get near to discover, better stay away. And one day you're overheard Nessa talking with a group of people, telling so many things about Helena, saying she was a really evil bully in high school, beat so many people... Well, you don't want any confusion, so it's better to avoid her at all costs! But even being alone most of the time, you see her with Eleanor and Lily, probably friends of hers? The two girls are really popular; you wonder why... Well, maybe it's because Helena is the college star athlete? Who knows... All was well until one day... passing in the college hall, you hear Helena, Eleanor, and Lily talking... They are talking about dating... sex... boyfriend? is hard to hear, but... wait, Helena is blushing? W...wait, she's running in your direction!? She... grabbed you like you weight nothing and... W...wait she...kissing you !?!
Hypnotized by Your Roommate Your roommate downloaded a hypnosis app. And whether it actually works? Well... that's up to you. 🌀 MEET EMI 🌀 Emi is your short, 5' 1" (155 cm), 25-year-old goth e-girl roommate. She stays up until stupid hours screaming at games, lives on energy drinks and instant food, leaves laundry everywhere, and somehow always looks like she woke up fifteen minutes ago. And she has a massive crush on you. Unfortunately, asking her roommate out normally would require confidence, emotional maturity, and the ability to survive possible rejection. Emi possesses none of those things. So instead, she paid real money for a sketchy phone app that claims it can hypnotize people with a glowing purple spiral. She genuinely believes it works. Whether it actually does? That's entirely up to you. 😵💫 💜 CHOOSE YOUR ROUTE 💜 🌀 YOU LIKE ME Emi tests her brand-new hypnosis app on you for the very first time. Naturally, her first suggestion is completely unbiased. "Tell me you like me."
🤓💦[Hentai Obsessed, Awkward, Dirty Minded] YOUR HENTAI NERD: You enter the local **comic book store** looking for a birthday present for your nephew. > I really hope my mates don't see me in a place like this. The shop is packed with comics, figures and every kind of nerdy merchandise imaginable. Near the back, a crowd of regulars are gathered around someone excitedly talking about the latest superhero release in terminology you barely understand. Curiosity gets the better of you, and you start pushing your way through the group. The closer you get, the stale smell of the store gradually disappears beneath a sweet coconut scent. **Then you see her.** Sofia Gomez. She's standing in the middle of the crowd wearing a tight anime graphic T-shirt and jeans, confidently explaining the newest comic while everyone listens. Her **extremely large bust** moves noticeably beneath the fitted shirt as she gestures enthusiastically. For a moment, she looks completely in her element. **Then she notices you.** Her eyes immediately fall to your varsity jacket, and the confidence drains from her expression. People who looked like you had made her life miserable before — popular, confident, the exact type she learned to avoid. **Little do you know, Sofia’s awkward exterior hides an extremely dirty mind and a serious hentai obsession.**
Freedom of superpower creation. Be a weakling, or be the strongest there is. You decide your story. Join the Vanguard Hero Authority and build your career in a living superhero world where rank, reputation, rivals, friendships, office politics, monster attacks, bad press, impossible rescues, and quiet nights between disasters all matter. Start as whatever kind of hero you want to be, get assessed, earn your placement, and climb from C-Class toward the highest ranks through real deeds, public attention, and the choices you make along the way. The world keeps moving without you. Other heroes take calls, steal headlines, get injured, form teams, make enemies, fall in love, rise through the rankings, and sometimes bite off more than they can handle. Take the safe assignment. Ignore it and grab dinner. Or be the C-Class idiot who runs toward the city-level threat anyway. Your career is yours.
⚠️ BETRAYAL • MANIPULATION • DARE ⚠️ Three months ago, Melody Sparks chose you. Now, the ordinary college freshman you once were is gone. Thanks to Melody’s influence, you’re more confident, stylish, social, and admired than ever. To everyone else, she’s the perfect girlfriend—a beautiful heiress who genuinely helped you become someone better. But tonight, Melody is taking you to a mysterious event at her sorority house. Inside, four other couples are waiting. The atmosphere is electric. The crowd is watching. And Amber, a senior sorority member with a wicked smile, seems far too excited to explain what’s happening. Then the blindfold comes off. Five couples. Five transformed boyfriends. One secret that could shatter everything. Melody only smiles, resting a possessive hand on your shoulder. After all, she’s spent three months making you perfect. And tonight, everyone gets to see what they’re really worth.
You were the #1 recruit in the country. You took the starting job from Brad Simpson in fall camp of your first year and took Winchester to **9-0**. Coach called you "General." You never slid, never stepped out of bounds when there were yards to take, and everybody on that roster would have gone through a wall for you. Then you failed a performance-enhancer test you never should have failed. Two nights later, Abby Franks — your girlfriend since the first week of school — broke up with you on the stairs of the Tau house with two hundred people watching. **"I'm not going down with you."** Everyone who was there still quotes it. You left. You called her every night for two weeks, then every Sunday for months. She never answered once. Brad took the team to the national title game and lost by two, running out of bounds on the last drive instead of taking the hit that would have set up the kick. Half the campus has spent a year saying you'd have run the man over. **Tonight you were cleared.** Lab error. It's on every TV in the Harmon Union while you're standing in the dinner line with a tray — highlights of you throwing to NFL receivers, analysts calling you the first name off the board. Brad is still the starter. Abby is cheer captain now, and Brad's girlfriend, and together they run this campus from the table by the windows. She's thirty feet away. She's watching the TV and losing. She knows exactly who you are. She knows you know why she's so loud. She's about to make you pay for being innocent, because the alternative is admitting what she did. **Three days. Homecoming weekend.** A party at the Tau house tonight. A national pregame show on the Quad in the morning. #3 Carrow State at noon: the national Game of the Week. A Ball. And a Sunday nobody's ready for. Every woman on campus wants you. Only one of them is pretending she doesn't.
You married Liza when you were both nineteen. Everybody said it was too young. Eight years later, she is still your wife, best friend, gaming partner, household teammate, professional streamer, terrible pun enthusiast, and the easiest person in your life to come home to. Liza has always been bright, affectionate, romantic, playful, and completely in love with you. She also always liked sex. Just... apparently not in the way most people mean. A routine medical investigation eventually revealed a small prolactinoma and years of severe hyperprolactinemia. According to her doctor, Liza’s body had probably been suppressing most of her spontaneous libido, sexual arousal, and orgasmic response for her entire adult life. What she thought was normal sexual desire was closer to almost none at all. That did not make your old sex life fake. She loved the closeness. The kissing. The touching. Being wanted. Making you feel good. Sharing something intimate with the man she loved. She simply never understood why humanity seemed so obsessed with sex. Then treatment started. Several weeks later, Liza finally understands. Unfortunately, she understands while living with a husband she already adores, trusts completely, knows intimately, and can theoretically drag into bed whenever both of you want. Now familiar things she has seen for years suddenly cause problems. Your hands. Your voice. Your mouth. Your shoulders. You stretching. You making coffee. You existing nearby while married to her. And Liza is fighting desperately for one simple goal: Remain a functional, romantic adult woman instead of becoming completely sex-crazed over her own husband. Tonight is the first date after the waiting period ends. Liza has one plan: Dinner. Conversation. Romance. Dignity. Sex can happen later. Later is a real time. Millions of adults successfully reach later every single day. Probably.
You've never met Noelle Kim. Technically. You've heard her laugh at 2 A.M. You've watched her carry impossible matches. You've listened to her complain about professors, roommates, terrible teammates, campus food, and whatever idiot designed the matchmaking system. For six months, she's been your duo partner. Every night. Same time. Same voice in your headset. Then you discover you attend the same university. Meeting should be easy. It isn't. Because the terrifyingly confident woman who trash-talks entire teams online can barely look you in the eye when you sit across from her at a coffee shop. It's cute. You probably shouldn't tell her that. Still, things go well. Until one night someone else joins the party. Noelle goes quiet. "Oh." Pause. "We're playing with them?" Another pause. "Cool." She's completely fine with this. Obviously. So why did your favorite duo partner just spend the entire match trying to outperform your new friend?
When you've lived for centuries, dying is just a career change. The sea never stops taking people, which is convenient: folks vanish constantly, and you can always blame the water. But you're slipping. Same face, a new name, a new settlement every decade or two, and the neighbors are starting to compare notes. This time you've drifted into a fresh town with nothing but your skills, your memories, and a cover story that had better hold up. Nobody here wants you gone. Nobody here is even looking. But every question is a thread, and every thread you can't explain gets pulled a little harder. Make friends, hold a job, tell the story you rehearsed on the crossing, and keep your hands out of anything that should have ended you. When it all unravels, you'll walk away from the wreckage and start again with a different name and a different haircut. You can survive anything. You can't survive being noticed.
Devon is a 36-year-old NEET who quit the working world at 26 and never looked back. She lives alone in a house she never leaves, surrounded by stacked takeout containers, drifts of unwashed laundry, and the blue glow of two monitors she never turns off. She showers once a week, if that. She doesn't care, and she doesn't plan to start. You grew up next door. You're the only real person she still speaks to — and the only one she's ever found cute. When a virus kills her computer at midnight, she texts you to come fix it, because she needs to get back online. She's blunt, blunt to the point of rude, and she'd never admit how much she wants you to say yes.
the demon queen sit's on top her throne looking down at the defeated hero party. your companions lay scattered, bruised and defeated. You lock eyes with the hero themselves. no words are needed. a simple nod was all that was needed. you knew what was needed to do. as the partys bard you slowly rise up from the ground. the queen looks down at you from her throne. "oh? and what are you going to do?" You only have one shot at this. The ultimate hail mary. This is a competition that will save the world or doom it. The safe word is tomato and stops everything. Shout out to sendnudes who gave me inspiration
☣️ THE WORLD ENDED. YOU WERE NEVER SUPPOSED TO SURVIVE. You always knew there was something different about you. You were faster than anyone should be. Stronger than anyone should be. Your mind worked in ways you could never explain. So you learned to hide it. Then Helix Advanced Research Laboratories exploded. Within hours, your hometown became a nightmare. The dead began walking. The infected hunted the living. Emergency broadcasts turned to static. Cities collapsed into panic, violence, and bloodshed. And then your phone displayed a message that changed everything: PROJECT 0 — CONTAINMENT STATUS: FAILED. SUBJECT HAS SURVIVED. RECOVERY PROTOCOL INITIATED. You weren’t a survivor of the experiment. You were the experiment. Now something inside you is awakening. But surviving the apocalypse won’t be as simple as becoming stronger. 🍖 Hunger matters. 💧 Hydration matters. 😴 Fatigue matters. 🔫 Ammunition is limited. 🩸 Injuries have consequences. ☣️ The infected are evolving. And the world doesn’t wait for you. Survivors have their own goals. Bandits can ambush travelers. Groups can fracture. Wars can begin. Hordes can appear. People can betray you, abandon you, or die without ever becoming part of your story. Every meaningful action can have consequences. Your choices aren’t automatically successful. Your abilities must be learned and developed. Your resources must be managed. And when someone dies… They stay dead. Their name is recorded permanently in the world’s history and can never simply reappear as though nothing happened. You are Project Zero. You may have been created to become humanity’s greatest weapon. Or perhaps you’re just another person trying to survive the end of the world. The apocalypse doesn’t care which one you become. ☣️ What will you do when the world stops protecting you?
You thought getting laid off was the worst thing that could happen to you. Then you discovered you can see monsters. Now you're caught in London's hidden supernatural underworld, and the only person willing to help is Gemma Hardy—a sharp-tongued occult con artist with a talent for magic, trouble, and making powerful enemies. Demons are circling. Hell has noticed you. And Gemma has absolutely no idea why. Welcome to London. Try not to die. > 🔔 Best played in adventure mode! > Commission for ollie226
Yiur stepsister unexpectedly walks in on you moments after he gets out of the shower, creating an immediately awkward but playful encounter. Both are visibly flustered, but yiur embarrassment quickly turns into teasing and lingering eye contact. Before she leaves, she hints that the unexpected moment might not be as unwelcome as either of you initially thought.
Welcome to the VIP Premiere of 'The Wheel of Temptation', hosted by the mesmerizing Sienna Vale. You are the special guest at this high-stakes television game show where traditional rules are spun into thrilling, real-life consequences. You and the other party guests (Laura, Lori, Amy, and David) must spin Sienna’s custom 20-segment Wheel. Every segment is a different challenge: Truth, Dare, VIP Reward, Strip/Forfeit, or Double Down. Will you dominate the leaderboard, help David break through Amy’s fierce competitive shield, or fall victim to Sienna's daring spins? This is Game Night... elevated. (VIP Spelshow / Adult Game Night / Radical Truth & Dare / Group Dynamic)
⚠️ **NTR SAVIOURS — YOUR SQUAD** ⚠️ **Scarlet Rivers — Your MI5 Best Friend, Your Favourite Menace, and the Chaos Your Cheating Wife Never Saw Coming.** For ten years, you've shared an unbreakable friendship with three incredible women: **Scarlet Rivers, Nadia du Plessis, and Astrid Kirstine Møller.** Countless hours gaming, late-night calls, ridiculous jokes, and memories built across years of friendship. Though you've mostly known one another online, your bond has always been real. The three girls are best friends who share a loving, open polyamorous relationship of their own. But there's something else they've kept close to their hearts: **all three have fallen in love with you.** They've respected your relationships and kept those feelings hidden, never wanting to cross a line. Now, your NTR tragedy has changed everything. Your wife betrayed you, and **Scarlet, Nadia, and Astrid are together, waiting for you.** Their home is open to you, their support is unconditional, and you don't have to face the wreckage alone. Whether you need comfort, help uncovering the truth, or simply somewhere safe to start again, they'll be there. What happens next is your choice. Scarlet is a British MI5 intelligence officer from Manchester: sharp-eyed, resourceful, and brilliant at spotting when something doesn't add up. She's also a bossy, flirtatious chaos gremlin, a master of pranks, and the ringleader of the trio's endless mischief. But beneath the chaos, she loves fiercely. Your cheating wife might think she's gotten away with it. **Unfortunately for her, Scarlet has just entered the game. And she knows how to find what people want hidden.** >Commissioned by zogdoesthings
⚠️ **NTR SAVIOURS — YOUR SQUAD** ⚠️ **Astrid Kirstine Møller — Your Danish Best Friend, Sweetheart, and the Divorce Lawyer Your Cheating Wife Never Saw Coming.** For ten years, you've shared an unbreakable friendship with three incredible women: **Astrid Kirstine Møller, Nadia du Plessis, and Scarlet Rivers.** Countless hours gaming, late-night calls, endless teasing, and memories built across years of friendship. Though you've mostly known one another online, your bond has always been real. The three girls share a loving, open polyamorous relationship. But they've each been hiding something: **all three have fallen in love with you.** They've respected your relationships and kept their feelings to themselves. Now, your NTR tragedy has changed everything. Your wife betrayed you, and **Astrid, Nadia, and Scarlet are together, waiting for you.** Their shared home is open to you, their support unconditional. Whether you need comfort, legal guidance, or somewhere safe to begin again, they'll stand beside you. What happens next is your choice. Astrid is a Danish divorce lawyer from Copenhagen: intelligent, composed, and skilled at untangling complicated legal disputes. With long blonde hair in two braids and understated Scandinavian style, she has a gentle warmth that puts people at ease. Don't mistake sweetness for weakness. She can dismantle a flawed argument with a few calm questions and a quiet smile. Affectionate, playful, and wonderfully cheeky, she often hides deeper feelings behind teasing remarks. But when someone she loves is hurting, she knows when to stop joking and simply be there. Your cheating wife might think she's left you with nothing but heartbreak. **She hasn't counted on Astrid helping you pick up the pieces.** >Commissioned by zogdoesthings
⚠️ **NTR SAVIOURS — YOUR SQUAD** ⚠️ **Astrid Kirstine Møller — Your Danish Best Friend, Sweetheart, and the Divorce Lawyer Your Cheating Wife Never Saw Coming.** For ten years, you've shared an unbreakable friendship with three incredible women: **Astrid Kirstine Møller, Nadia du Plessis, and Scarlet Rivers.** Countless hours gaming, late-night calls, endless teasing, and memories built across years of friendship. Though you've mostly known one another online, your bond has always been real. The three girls share a loving, open polyamorous relationship. But they've each been hiding something: **all three have fallen in love with you.** They've respected your relationships and kept their feelings to themselves. Now, your NTR tragedy has changed everything. Your wife betrayed you, and **Astrid, Nadia, and Scarlet are together, waiting for you.** Their shared home is open to you, their support unconditional. Whether you need comfort, legal guidance, or somewhere safe to begin again, they'll stand beside you. What happens next is your choice. Astrid is a Danish divorce lawyer from Copenhagen: intelligent, composed, and skilled at untangling complicated legal disputes. With long blonde hair in two braids and understated Scandinavian style, she has a gentle warmth that puts people at ease. Don't mistake sweetness for weakness. She can dismantle a flawed argument with a few calm questions and a quiet smile. Affectionate, playful, and wonderfully cheeky, she often hides deeper feelings behind teasing remarks. But when someone she loves is hurting, she knows when to stop joking and simply be there. Your cheating wife might think she's left you with nothing but heartbreak. **She hasn't counted on Astrid helping you pick up the pieces.** >Commissioned by zogdoesthings
Marisol Vega, 42, is a voluptuous Latina lingerie model with a shameless smile and a filthy imagination. Your routine doorstep delivery becomes a private fitting where every outfit, daring question, and teasing confession raises the tension between two consenting adults.
A fiercely passionate professional gamer who burns bright in every arena she enters, whether it's the esports stage or a quiet room alone. Her intense gaze and confident smirk promise both fire and vulnerability. She plays to win, but she craves a connection that goes beyond the screen—a partner who can match her energy and see the depth beneath her competitive exterior.
A rugged mechanic with a hidden past, carrying himself with quiet confidence and a gentle soul beneath a tough exterior. His broad shoulders and calloused hands tell of years of hard labor, yet his eyes hold a warmth that hints at deeper depths. He moves through the world with a calm, unhurried grace, as if he's seen enough to know that most things aren't worth the rush. There's an air of mystery about him, a sense that he's lived a life far more extraordinary than his modest occupation suggests. Despite the weight he carries, he radiates a grounded, steady presence that draws people in. He's the kind of man who listens more than he speaks, and when he does speak, his words carry weight. His quiet strength and unassuming nature make him both approachable and intriguing, a man who could fix your car and, somehow, make you feel safe.
You are a soldier in a world ridden with battles. Your king demands you destroy an army twice the size of your own. Despite your warning you are commanded into battle, you fight hard and die bravely. The goddess of battle Freya, see's your death and sends you to another world. The world is different than anything you've encountered. You are spawned a lowly sword bearer. You are approached by Freya who tells you that she has watched your life and has granted you a second chance. Freya explains that you are small and weak but cunning in battle and that she has granted you an ability. Every enemy you slay you will take their abilities and powers, and further more you will gain the ability to take that creatures form from then on. Freya says you can switch from any form you choose at any point you choose once you have devoured that being essence and powers. Freya tells you that you are in hades and must win your second chance by battling your way out of its pits, but you will not be alone. Freya gives you one last gift before leaving, a book that has one eye in it front cover, and a mouth. I am called memorance the mouth says to you in a female voice. Open me to check your stats, new abilities, strength, speed, stamina, magic, and many other abilities. I am here to guide you into the world above. !!!note!!! All characters in the scenario are full bodied adult and have adult sized bodies and features. And all acts sexual in nature must be fully and mutually consented!!!
🔥 **PATH OF DESIRE — WHO SHE BECOMES IS UP TO YOU.** 🆕 **NEW TRACKER-BASED MODEL** — This is different from my **Slow Burn** series. You can adjust her settings to make personality development easier or more difficult. **The more you interact with her, the more her personality develops.** Valentina Cruz was supposed to be just another guest at a destination wedding. Then a booking mistake leaves the two of you sharing the same vacation house for four days. She's confident, playful, attracted to you—and with a beach, parties, dancing, and an entire wedding weekend ahead of you, Valentina isn't exactly trying to hide the chemistry. But attraction is only the beginning. 😇 Submissive? 😈 Dominant? 💗 Mommy Dom? ⛓️ Service? **The way you interact with Valentina will gradually shape which sides of her emerge.** Some traits will grow. Others may fade. Different combinations can create entirely different versions of Valentina. There isn't one predetermined path. **Your choices, behavior, and the dynamic you build with her influence who she becomes.** The chemistry is immediate. **The path she takes is shaped by you.**
She blocks the doorway like she owns it — which she does. Pointed ears, neon pink streaks in midnight hair, combat boots planted wide on the threshold. She blows a bubblegum bubble, pops it, and looks you up and down with the kind of disinterest that makes you desperate to prove yourself. "You're not ready," she says, like she's already decided. "But cute that you tried." A bratty elven gatekeeper with a sharp tongue and a longer memory. She knows everyone who passes through. She knows who's worthy. And she has very specific opinions about experience. Can you handle her?
Du sitzt allein in deiner Wohnung, gedemütigt von einer fiesen Wette deiner ersten großen Liebe vor versammelter Runde. Aus Verzweiflung hast du dir auf dem Heimweg ein Sammelkartenspiel gekauft. Als deine Träne auf das glänzende Artwork von Valeria, einer stolzen Priesternovizin des Solarsterns, tropft, wird die Karte lebendig. Doch statt einer dankbaren Gefährtin steht eine zornige junge Frau vor dir, deren Magie in unserer Welt verpufft und die dich für einen feindlichen Ketzer hält. Du bist für sie ein Fremder – und sie fordert unerbittlich, sofort zu ihrem verehrten Prinzen zurückgebracht zu werden.
Reincarnated as the Hero, you awaken in a vast fantasy world inhabited entirely by women. With an extraordinary AI as your guide, you must navigate quests, factions, monsters, and unexpected events on your mission to defeat the Demon Lord. Your choices determine how the story unfolds.
A rainy evening brings two strangers together in an unexpectedly awkward situation. She is stranded at a small roadside café after her phone dies and her ride cancels. She's carrying an overstuffed backpack, a handful of papers, and very little idea how she's going to get home. What begins as a simple favor develops into a lingering sense of curiosity and mutual interest, leaving both of you wondering whether this chance meeting might turn into something more.
ⒿⓅⒺⒼⓈ ⓇⓅⒼ ⓅⒼⓈ ⓥ④ > *Loading...* **jpegs TLDR:** "It means play anything or roleplay any scenario you can think of, also now better companion systems ad group chat stuff." •JPEGS Primary Game System / RP / RPG Framework V4• PGS is a modular tabletop-style framework for running adventures, quick scenarios, or character-driven roleplay. It is built for **IRL play**, supports **alternative hosting options**, and **defaults to non-hosted operation**. --- • New / Updated Highlights - **Improved IRL experience options** (table-friendly pacing + continuity) - **Alternative hosts supported** - **Non-hosted by default** (works out-of-the-box without a host system) --- • Core Features - **STATE tracking**: consistent end-of-response block for character data, resources, inventory, companions, quests, and context fields. - **CHRONOS time system**: persistent in-world time/date that advances logically with actions. - **Narrative resolution**: outcomes processed internally from capabilities + context + risk, then described with consequences (no visible dice text). - **XP progression**: silent XP tracking with level-based targets; level-ups are announced narratively. - **RP vs RPG presentation modes**: - **RP**: dialogue/relationships focus, minimal UI; **XP and quest progression frozen** while active. - **RPG**: clarity-first gameplay; optional HUD/menus and structured goals. - Toggle: **#rp on / #rp off**. - **Narrator Group / companions** (optional): selective engagement, individual identity, relationship + agreeability + cohesion tracked in hidden metadata. - **Builder templates**: structured creation for companions and worlds (NPCs, factions, locations) designed for pin-friendly persistence. --- • Start Options 1) `Make it up with me` (any genre) 2) `Quick Start` (instant action) 3) `Guided Build` (step-by-step) 4) `RP Mode` (relationship/social focus) #) *You can just start typing out your idea* > Returning player? Optional Advanced setup: type `#Advanced`.
2.0 Overhaul Out. Game fully redone! The Rift tears open above you, a wound in reality bleeding violet light. Something *reaches* through. In the moment before darkness takes you, power floods your veins like fire and ice intertwined. You awaken. Changed. *Empowered.* Welcome to **Earth, Year 12 Post-Unsealing.** Ancient seals have shattered. Rifts connect our world to hostile Domains. Monsters pour through. Humanity fights back with Vessels and Wardens—those touched by Domain energy or awakened through ancestral bloodlines. **THE WORLD** AEGIS monitors Rifts globally. Guilds compete for clearing contracts. The Summit—twenty individuals of extinction-level power—maintain fragile balance. Domains span fantasy realms, sci-fi wastelands, eldritch nightmares, and infernal hellscapes. **FEATURES** • **Nine Power Ranks** — F to SSS. Each rank multiplies Vitality, Mana, and Stamina. • **Three Stages** — Base → Awakened → Ascended. Breakthroughs transform everything. • **Unique Ability** — One power only you possess, evolving with every rank. • **The System** — Neuro-magical interface tracking stats, missions, and titles. Personality matches your power type. • **Vessel or Warden** — Foreign Domain energy (volatile, high ceiling) or ancestral awakening (stable, steady growth). • **Character Build** — 1 magical, 2 martial, 1 social skill. 60 attribute points to distribute. • **Domain Diversity** — Fantasy, Grimdark, Sci-Fi, Infernal, Celestial, Eldritch, Void, and more. • **Invasions** — When Rifts destabilize, monsters flood Earth. Respond or die. • **Level System** — Go up until Level 255. Specialize in specific Stats! • **Loot & Crafting** — Monster materials, Domain equipment, living economy. • **Loot & Crafting 2** — Loot can have Abilities, similar to Unique in ARPG`s. • **Guild System** — D-Tier to S-Tier. Contracts, reputation, power. • **Full NSFW Support** — Adjustable consent tiers and violence settings.
Input `Summary` at any time for in chat image gen. Or just generate images in scene. Works 50% of the time? Not guaranteed. You died choking on water while mocking a documentary. The irony was perfect. Now, you're a speck of consciousness hurtling through space inside a meteor, hooked into a system called Devourlution. It's a biological sandbox with one rule: adapt or die. You'll crash into random worlds—fantasy, sci-fi, historical—and then choose your starting body from the local wildlife around your landing site. Your goal is to devour or absorb any life that might offer useful traits, and evolve. The system won't help you. It just tracks your progress and warns you when you're about to get torn apart. Every world reacts to you realistically. No plot armor, no forced stories. Just raw, tiered evolution and the consequences of your own choices. Survive. Devour. Adapt. Evolve. Rule. Or just become someone's family pet. I'm not judging.
Divinara is a world shaped by magic and the will of the gods. Only women exist here, and children are granted through prayer. Magic is part of everything and defines daily life. When the Demon King threatened to destroy the world, the people turned to a forbidden ritual. In desperation, they summoned a being from another world—a man. He had no magic, something impossible in Divinara. Yet this became his greatest strength. Magic could not affect him. Spells and curses failed, and even the strongest attacks barely harmed him. In exchange, he gained overwhelming strength, speed, resistance, regeneration, and endless stamina. They named him the Demon Slayer. He became their weapon and their savior. He fought countless battles and defeated enemies no one else could face. Over time, he became a legend. Songs were sung about him, and statues were built in his honor. In the end, he defeated the Demon King and brought peace to Divinara. But peace changed everything. Without a common enemy, fear began to grow. He was different—someone who did not belong, who could not be controlled or sent back. The gods remained silent. Slowly, admiration turned into distrust, and distrust into fear. The people who once praised him began to avoid him. Then they began to hate him. Even his former companions left him. Behind his back, they no longer called him the Demon Slayer. They called him a demon. Now, he lives alone in a quiet forest near the cities that once celebrated him. He lives a simple life, avoiding people and only entering the city when necessary. At his side remains his blade, “Slayer,” a weapon that devours magic and cuts through even the strongest spells. This is a story about isolation, rejection, and quiet moments. It follows a man who saved a world that no longer accepts him—and whether anything can still change.
3.0 Remake out. Total Overhaul of all Systems. May 19.2026 Enter a world where magic is technology and power is earned through blood, wits, and will. This is a deeply crafted medieval-fantasy realm ruled by the mysterious System. Every faction has its own agenda, every monster has its own story, and every choice you make echoes through the world. Fight, explore, seduce, and survive as you rise from nothing into a world-shaking force. Build your character freely: • Distribute exactly 70 starting stat points across 7 core stats • Grow and refine your mana through actual use, training, and breakthroughs • Create your own Unique Ability from the start • Learn powerful skills through hidden triggers and real gameplay • Earn story-driven titles that grant real abilities and change how the world sees you Play as a humanoid, monster, a beastkin, or something far more exotic. The world is filled with Lamia queens, vampire lords, succubus courts, intelligent monster societies, and terrifying horrors that roam the land. Some will try to seduce you. Others will try to kill you. Many will do both. Combat is flashy, tactical, and brutally lethal. Every fight can turn deadly in seconds — but with skill, creativity, and a bit of luck, even the weakest can rise to greatness. The world reacts to your power: rumors spread, wanted posters appear, and elite Special Forces from powerful factions may be sent to hunt you down. Progression goes all the way to Level 500. The System watches everything. Monster girls evolve. Factions scheme. Ancient secrets wait to be uncovered. The world is alive — and it remembers what you do. Will you become a legend… or just another corpse on the road? [Key Features] • Deeply crafted living world with rich lore • Monster girls, exotic races & intelligent monster societies • Nemesis System • Dynamic bounties & rumor system • Unique Naming System + Questsystem • Full progression up to Level 500 • Mana quality system & meaningful title progression
**LABYRINTH ISEKAI** 🕷️🟢 *You died.* *Something older than this world caught your soul as it fell — and dropped it into the dark.* You wake blind. Cold stone beneath you. Foul air in lungs that may not be lungs. Your body is small. Weak. Wrong. Reincarnated into the **Sealed Aurox Labyrinth** — a vast underworld of fungal forests, magma rivers, and apex predators carved through the bones of a continent. Above you, two continents wage endless war: holy empires burn one coast, demon lords rule the other. No one knows you exist. No one is coming. You are the weakest creature alive — a pathetic Slime, or a fragile Spider no larger than a hand. But you possess one gift: **DEVOUR**. Eat your enemies. Take their power. Become them. Hunt. Evolve. Rise from prey to apex predator to Demon Lord. 🟢 **TWO STARTING FORMS** — Lesser Slime (absorption specialist) or Small Lesser Skathid (fast, venomous ambusher). Different stats, different skills, different evolution trees. 💀 **PERMADEATH** — No respawns. No revival. HP hits 0, the story ends. Every fight matters. 🕷️ **THREE PATHS TO POWER** — Devour enemies to steal their skills. Earn hidden Titles through extraordinary acts. Evolve into stronger forms at level milestones. 🐉 **THE DRAGON IN THE DEEP** — Somewhere in the lower labyrinth rests a 6,000-year-old Elder Twilight Dragon. She is bored. She will find you interesting. 👑 **SOVEREIGN'S TRIAL** — Gather 10,000 souls, awaken as a Demon Lord. Every empire, demon, and holy order takes notice. 🏴 **BUILD YOUR NATION** — Post-ascension, name your followers, claim territory, forge a monster kingdom. Or burn the world. Your choice. 💀 **MATURE THEMES** — Brutal, indifferent world. Optional romance. Political intrigue. --- **Commands:** `#system` `#bag` `#map` `#evolve` `#name [target]` `#help` ARF toggles: `\v0`/`\v1` POV | `\ic0`/`\ic1` internal thoughts --- *Will you become legend… or just another corpse in the dark?*
The girl who dumped you thought she was the most important person in your life. Your four closest friends disagreed. Lux, Rae, Ash, and Liv have been your people for years. Long enough that they don’t knock anymore. Long enough that your apartment somehow contains their stuff. Long enough that nobody bothers explaining why they’re around all the time. Lux steals food from your fridge. Liv starts arguments when she’s bored. Ash checks on you when you’re sick. Rae pretends not to care about anything and somehow knows everything anyway. Most people assume one of you is dating. You’ve stopped correcting them. The truth is simpler. They’re your friends. The closest friends you’ve got. Which is why the breakup has been weird. Not because your girlfriend left. Because of them. Lux keeps asking if you’re okay. Ash keeps finding reasons to text you. Liv canceled her weekend plans to hang out. Rae has asked more questions about your relationship in three days than she has in the last three years. Little things. Nothing you’d ever call strange. Nothing you’d ever mention out loud. Until tonight. Because now you’re all sitting in Liv’s living room. A whole weekend ahead of you. A stupid game someone suggested. And one question nobody should care about nearly as much as they seem to. If things had been different… Which one of them would you have chosen?
ⒿⓅⒺⒼⓈ ⓇⓅⒼ ⓅⒼⓈ ⓥ④ > *Loading...* **jpegs TLDR:** "It means play anything or roleplay most scenario you can think of, also now better companion systems ad group chat stuff." •JPEGS Primary Game System / RP / RPG Framework V4• PGS is a modular tabletop-style framework for running adventures, quick scenarios, or character-driven roleplay. It is built for **IRL play**, supports **alternative hosting options**, and **defaults to non-hosted operation**. --- • New / Updated Highlights - **Improved IRL experience options** (table-friendly pacing + continuity) - **Alternative hosts supported** - **Non-hosted by default** (works out-of-the-box without a host system) --- • Core Features - **STATE tracking**: consistent end-of-response block for character data, resources, inventory, companions, quests, and context fields. - **CHRONOS time system**: persistent in-world time/date that advances logically with actions. - **Narrative resolution**: outcomes processed internally from capabilities + context + risk, then described with consequences (no visible dice text). - **XP progression**: silent XP tracking with level-based targets; level-ups are announced narratively. - **RP vs RPG presentation modes**: - **RP**: dialogue/relationships focus, minimal UI; **XP and quest progression frozen** while active. - **RPG**: clarity-first gameplay; optional HUD/menus and structured goals. - Toggle: **#rp on / #rp off**. - **Narrator Group / companions** (optional): selective engagement, individual identity, relationship + agreeability + cohesion tracked in hidden metadata. - **Builder templates**: structured creation for companions and worlds (NPCs, factions, locations) designed for pin-friendly persistence. --- • Start Options 1) `Make it up with me` (any genre) 2) `Quick Start` (instant action) 3) `Guided Build` (step-by-step) 4) `RP Mode` (relationship/social focus) #) *You can just start typing out your idea* > Returning player? Optional Advanced setup: type `#Advanced`.
You stand at the threshold of the Tainted Realm—a dimension where desire manifests as reality and every encounter leaves its mark. This is a text-based transformation adventure where your choices shape your body and mind. **DUAL STAT SYSTEM:** **Corruption (0-100%)** - Permanent transformations. **Lust (0-100)** - Current arousal/vulnerability. High lust makes you susceptible; release reduces lust but increases corruption. A status meter tracks your state after every message. **TRANSFORMATIONS:** Demonic, bestial, draconic, fae, sexual, tentacled, insectoid, size/gender changes, and more. Changes are detailed, gradual, and cumulative. Entities remember you—seek out those you've met before to build relationships or continue interactions. **COMMANDS:** ▸ Explore [Location] - Demonic Wastes, Beast Woods, Dragon Peaks, Fae Glades, Pleasure Gardens, Cursed Ruins, Tentacle Grottos, Insect Hives, Corrupted Villages, Crystal Caves ▸ Random Encounter | Rest | Masturbate | Seek Purification | Check Status | Resist Temptation | Embrace Change | Search for Items ▸ Combat Mode (requires Buff Err) | Purge Status | Compressed Status (auto at 50%+ corruption) **CONTENT WARNING:** Adult transformation content with sexual encounters and mental shifts. Engaging intimately or accepting deals causes transformation. You can resist, flee, or seek purification. *Note: This character uses stat tracking for immersion. Some drift may occur in extended sessions. The narrative and your choices are the heart of the experience.*
LifePath is a realistic open-world life simulation where every choice shapes your future. Your journey begins as a freshman at the college or university of your choice, but there is no predetermined story, no fixed cast of characters, and no required ending. Instead, you create your own life through the decisions you make, the relationships you build, and the opportunities you pursue. The AI acts as the narrator, world simulator, and every character you meet. Friends, professors, classmates, coworkers, employers, neighbors, mentors, rivals, and romantic interests are generated dynamically with unique personalities, goals, memories, routines, and lives that continue even when you're not involved. The world never pauses—it grows and changes naturally over time. From university life, your story expands into internships, job interviews, careers, promotions, entrepreneurship, finances, travel, marriage, family, home ownership, retirement, and every stage of adulthood. You can chase success, change careers, start a business, or simply enjoy an ordinary life filled with meaningful moments. LifePath values both major milestones and everyday experiences. One day you may attend an important interview, and the next you may spend a quiet evening with friends or family. The simulation includes realistic time progression, weather, finances, relationships, careers, and a private **Life2** system that lets your character maintain a hidden life unknown to others unless it is realistically discovered. The AI never controls your character or makes decisions for you. It creates a living world filled with believable people, while every choice, conversation, success, mistake, and relationship becomes part of a lifetime that is uniquely your own. #This is a new and improved version. You can choose anywhere in the world and build your life as you like.
-=-=-I am still investigating and working on the issues please bare with me - info on discord-=-=- Welcome to Obsidian Summoner You have died. But death is not the end—it is a doorway to something greater. Goddess Zephyria offers you reincarnation into Valdoria, a fantasy world where magic flows, monsters roam, and adventurers rise through ranks to become legends. This world operates on game-like systems—stats, skills, levels, and classes determine your power. You awaken with "The System"—a mystical interface displaying your Level, Stats, Skills, and Quests. While others train blindly, you see holographic screens tracking your exact progress. Life is constant battle for survival, growth, and glory. SYSTEM COMMANDS: `#system` - Character sheet `#bag` - Inventory `#itembox` - Item Box storage `#stats` - Stats & points `#skills` - Skill proficiency `#quest` - Active quests `#map` - Location `#pets` - Contracted creatures `#help` - available commands PROGRESSION: Each level requires more XP (Level × 100). From Level 1 to 250, you continuously grow stronger. But it's not just combat. Build relationships, romance NPCs, own property (simple rooms to legendary Celsius House), run businesses, navigate faction wars across Valdoria, participate in festivals. Your choices permanently shape the world. From unknown stranger to world-renowned S-Rank legend—your journey in Valdoria begins now.
You died. And woke up inside the worst dating sim you ever played. You're the mob character — the baron's third child on a floating island at the edge of nowhere. In the game, this character gets married off to a noblewoman who "loses" her husbands, and is never mentioned again. Every route, every ending — you don't matter. You're background noise. But you remember everything. The plot. The characters. The secrets. And you have something the game never gave the mob: The System — a hidden interface only you can see, tracking your stats, skills, level, and progression in a world where everyone else trains blind. Above the endless cloud sea, the sky-continent of Luxcadia Regalis runs on power, blood, and marriage contracts. Women rule. Men compete. Mechs clash in the clouds and the losers fall forever. An academy semester starts in weeks, ancient vaults hide technology from a forgotten war, and your stepmother has "wonderful news" about your future. The game says you're nobody. Prove it wrong. `#system` - Character sheet `#stats` - Stats & allocation `#skills` - Skill proficiency `#bag` - Inventory `#quest` - Quest log `#map` - Location & travel `#help` - Full command list Level up, build reputation, earn fame. Pilot mechs, command airships, race hover bikes. Navigate academy politics, forge alliances, survive duels. Explore uncharted islands, raid ancient vaults, uncover secrets the game never showed you. From mob character to legend — if you survive.
Leah Sorery is your 21-year-old step-sister, and she's made one thing crystal clear since your parents married three years ago: she can't stand you. With her piercing green eyes and an attitude sharp enough to cut glass, she's perfected the art of making every interaction uncomfortable. She dresses in revealing clothes that seem designed to provoke, slams doors like it's an Olympic sport, and has never missed an opportunity to remind you that you're the worst thing that ever happened to her life. She steals your hoodies and wears them around the house. She makes loud noises from her room at 2 AM, then glares at you the next morning as if daring you to mention it. Three years ago, when her mother married your father, Leah's whole world got disrupted. She went from being just her and her mom (after her dad abandoned them) to suddenly sharing a house with strangers. She's a college student who claims to work part-time, but you've noticed designer clothes and expensive equipment she shouldn't be able to afford. She's secretive about everything—her phone is always close by, her laptop never leaves her sight, and her room might as well have a "NO ENTRY" sign in blood. What you don't know is that behind her locked bedroom door, Leah runs a successful OnlyFans account under the name "LeahLustful." It's her secret income, her escape, and her biggest vulnerability. And she's terrified of anyone finding out—especially you. You think she hates you. Maybe she truly is, maybe she doesn’t. You’ll have to find out.
VERSION 2.0 "You are a new student at the prestigious University - Aethelgard Hero Academy, where ancient stone spires pierce a perpetually twilight sky and the air hums with latent magic. Your power—a unique expression of your soul—has been weighed and measured. After a tragic history of loss, the academy has implemented the Synergistic Evolutionary eXchange (S.E.X.) Protocol, an opt-in system where deep emotional and physical intimacy can catalyze rapid, sometimes terrifying, power growth. Managed through a discreet academy app on your phone, it has fractured the social landscape into wary magical nobility and ambitious empowered commoners. You stand at the main gates, your assigned tablet heavy in your hand. Your evaluation results glow on the screen: your power, your rank, your house. The scent of ozone and damp stone fills the air. Somewhere in the courtyard, you hear the crackle of a sparring match and the low murmur of students already sizing each other up. Your first class—and your first choice about the protocol—begins in one hour. The path is yours. Will you climb by tradition, by alliance, or by a more intimate, dangerous exchange?" #Scene will generated you a prompt for the image generation
[Step-Sis wants to be perfect for her BF.] **Scenario** The house is buzzing with last-minute packing as your father and Bethany's mother, Julia, prepare for their two-week European trip. They've been giving you both instructions and reminders, but Bethany's mind is elsewhere. She's been sneaking glances at you all morning, her cheeks flushing whenever your eyes meet. As the taxi arrives and final goodbyes are exchanged, Bethany fidgets nervously, her plan forming in her mind. Once the door closes behind your parents, the house falls silent, and Bethany turns to you with a mix of determination and shyness. She hesitates for a few seconds, absently twisting the sleeve of her hoodie around her fingers before finally speaking. "Um... I was wondering if you'd maybe want to hang out later?" she asks quietly, avoiding direct eye contact. "We don't really know each other that well yet, and... I thought it might be nice to change that." Her words come out carefully, punctuated by an awkward laugh as she glances toward the living room. Bethany has always been reserved, and starting conversations doesn't come naturally to her. Besides, she already has a boyfriend, Adam, whom she cares about deeply, so her intentions are simply to build a comfortable friendship with her new step-sibling while they're sharing the house. With two quiet weeks ahead and no parents around, she hopes spending time together—watching movies, cooking dinner, or playing games—might help replace the awkwardness between you with genuine familiarity. But Bethany has another hope with the user that they could teach her intimacy for her boyfriend Adam who they plan on going on a date where they have agreed to finally have sex with eachother.
Brooke and Fiona have heard enough! They’re completely tired of hearing about your legendary womanizer reputation and how effortlessly you claim every single girl on their campus. They scoff at the notorious locker-room rumors of your monster cock, making it their fierce moral mission to keep your hands completely off the varsity swim team. It’s currently Spring Break. While swimming in the ocean, they spotted your dominant presence lounging at the resort's outdoor pool bar, engaging in smooth, casual banter with one of their naive sophomore teammates. They storm out of the ocean surf, pull their short jean shorts over their wet bikinis, and march straight to your private luxury villa to give you an earful. They arrive at your threshold with their fists clenched—dripping saltwater, flushed from the tropical heat And ready to permanently put the campus player in his place.
ⒿⓅⒺⒼⓈ ⓇⓅⒼ ⓅⒼⓈ ⓥ④ > *Loading...* **jpegs TLDR:** "It means play anything or roleplay any scenario you can think of, also now better companion systems ad group chat stuff." •JPEGS Primary Game System / RP / RPG Framework V4• PGS is a modular tabletop-style framework for running adventures, quick scenarios, or character-driven roleplay. It is built for **IRL play**, supports **alternative hosting options**, and **defaults to non-hosted operation**. --- • New / Updated Highlights - **Improved IRL experience options** (table-friendly pacing + continuity) - **Alternative hosts supported** - **Non-hosted by default** (works out-of-the-box without a host system) --- • Core Features - **STATE tracking**: consistent end-of-response block for character data, resources, inventory, companions, quests, and context fields. - **CHRONOS time system**: persistent in-world time/date that advances logically with actions. - **Narrative resolution**: outcomes processed internally from capabilities + context + risk, then described with consequences (no visible dice text). - **XP progression**: silent XP tracking with level-based targets; level-ups are announced narratively. - **RP vs RPG presentation modes**: - **RP**: dialogue/relationships focus, minimal UI; **XP and quest progression frozen** while active. - **RPG**: clarity-first gameplay; optional HUD/menus and structured goals. - Toggle: **#rp on / #rp off**. - **Narrator Group / companions** (optional): selective engagement, individual identity, relationship + agreeability + cohesion tracked in hidden metadata. - **Builder templates**: structured creation for companions and worlds (NPCs, factions, locations) designed for pin-friendly persistence. --- • Start Options 1) `Make it up with me` (any genre) 2) `Quick Start` (instant action) 3) `Guided Build` (step-by-step) 4) `RP Mode` (relationship/social focus) #) *You can just start typing out your idea* > Returning player? Optional Advanced setup: type `#Advanced`.
2.0 Overhaul Out. Game fully redone! The Rift tears open above you, a wound in reality bleeding violet light. Something *reaches* through. In the moment before darkness takes you, power floods your veins like fire and ice intertwined. You awaken. Changed. *Empowered.* Welcome to **Earth, Year 12 Post-Unsealing.** Ancient seals have shattered. Rifts connect our world to hostile Domains. Monsters pour through. Humanity fights back with Vessels and Wardens—those touched by Domain energy or awakened through ancestral bloodlines. **THE WORLD** AEGIS monitors Rifts globally. Guilds compete for clearing contracts. The Summit—twenty individuals of extinction-level power—maintain fragile balance. Domains span fantasy realms, sci-fi wastelands, eldritch nightmares, and infernal hellscapes. **FEATURES** • **Nine Power Ranks** — F to SSS. Each rank multiplies Vitality, Mana, and Stamina. • **Three Stages** — Base → Awakened → Ascended. Breakthroughs transform everything. • **Unique Ability** — One power only you possess, evolving with every rank. • **The System** — Neuro-magical interface tracking stats, missions, and titles. Personality matches your power type. • **Vessel or Warden** — Foreign Domain energy (volatile, high ceiling) or ancestral awakening (stable, steady growth). • **Character Build** — 1 magical, 2 martial, 1 social skill. 60 attribute points to distribute. • **Domain Diversity** — Fantasy, Grimdark, Sci-Fi, Infernal, Celestial, Eldritch, Void, and more. • **Invasions** — When Rifts destabilize, monsters flood Earth. Respond or die. • **Level System** — Go up until Level 255. Specialize in specific Stats! • **Loot & Crafting** — Monster materials, Domain equipment, living economy. • **Loot & Crafting 2** — Loot can have Abilities, similar to Unique in ARPG`s. • **Guild System** — D-Tier to S-Tier. Contracts, reputation, power. • **Full NSFW Support** — Adjustable consent tiers and violence settings.
Input `Summary` at any time for in chat image gen. Or just generate images in scene. Works 50% of the time? Not guaranteed. You died choking on water while mocking a documentary. The irony was perfect. Now, you're a speck of consciousness hurtling through space inside a meteor, hooked into a system called Devourlution. It's a biological sandbox with one rule: adapt or die. You'll crash into random worlds—fantasy, sci-fi, historical—and then choose your starting body from the local wildlife around your landing site. Your goal is to devour or absorb any life that might offer useful traits, and evolve. The system won't help you. It just tracks your progress and warns you when you're about to get torn apart. Every world reacts to you realistically. No plot armor, no forced stories. Just raw, tiered evolution and the consequences of your own choices. Survive. Devour. Adapt. Evolve. Rule. Or just become someone's family pet. I'm not judging.
The year is 2030, a worldwide fertility crisis has led to the US government taking drastic measures. Breeding Facilities are government operated establishments where ovulating women are paid by the hour to stand restrained in a gloryhole type wall that exposes their asshole and cunt for free public use by men.
Your arrogant boss thinks you don't have game! Victoria is an elegant, highly sophisticated 25-year-old trophy wife who belongs to an elite, generational high-status echelon. She does not work at the company, but she possesses an intensely proud, snobbish mind and treats you with freezing aristocratic snobbery. Your boss, Chad, is a cocky director who constantly brags about his wealth, his elite connections, and his untouchable marriage. After overhearing you talk about your pick-up game, he confidently volunteered his own unknowing wife as the ultimate testing mark to prove you wrong, setting up a fake "team-building" round of golf before abandoning you two at the first tee box. Now, Chad is sitting secretly inside the country club security room, watching the two of you on the monitors with a smirk on his face like he’s already won. Victoria has zero knowledge that she is the mark; she simply sees an intrusive first-year associate. You have exactly eighteen holes to shatter her class-based armor, dismantle her marital defenses, and watch your boss's confidence completely collapse in real-time on his own live camera feed.
You and Meg go way back. School friends who kept in touch through late-night gaming sessions. The kind of friendship you can go weeks apart and pick up right where you left off. She was always the quirky one. A little awkward. Unlucky with boys. But fun. And she always trusted you. What you don't know is the secret Meg's been carrying. Something she's never told anyone. Every time she's tried to get close to someone, to be intimate, she freezes. Paralyzed. She's sabotaged every relationship before it could really begin. It's why she's never dated anyone more than a month, and just recently it's happened again. That's why she's been waiting for you to sign on tonight. She's been staring at her laptop screen for the better part of an hour, heart pounding, rehearsing words she's not sure she'll have the courage to say. She needs to ask you for something. Something crazy. Something that might ruin everything. She's out of options. No where else to turn. And you're the only one she trusts enough to ask. But if you say yes, it could change everything between you and Meg forever.
Your parents thought a week at a lakehouse would be the perfect reward for surviving freshman year, but they clearly didn't account for the fact that you're about as socially adept as a penguin at a palm tree convention. While your step-sister Amy invited her friends Sofia and Tanya, you came up with no one—because apparently your personality has the same magnetic appeal as a wet sock and you can't make a friend to save your life. The three women treat you like they always have, openly annoyed by your presence while simultaneously "accidentally" brushing against you, bending over provocatively, and finding reasons to touch your arm. When you retreat to your room once more confused by their mixed signals, your subconscious finally has enough and manifests as S.C.—your inner horn dog with a street accent you've definitely never spoken in and absolutely zero patience for your cluelessness. S.C. is literally the part of your brain that handles - among other things - your sex drive and boners, and he's pissed that you've been ignoring the flashing neon signs these women are throwing your way. Amy, Sofia, and Tanya might act like you're the human equivalent of a participation trophy, but S.C. is here to translate their hostility into what it really is—three horny women who'd rather climb you like a tree than admit they want to jump your bones. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to stop being a complete dumbass and finally get laid.
Your ex-girlfriend suddenly shows up at your door one night with a suitcase, claiming her luxury apartment is infested with bed bugs. She needs to crash at your place for a week. Riley used to be your girlfriend. Now she’s one of the most well-known hardcore pornstars in the industry — vulgar, bratty, and completely shameless. She acts like she couldn’t care less about you, but she’s still living under your roof… and she has no intention of stopping her very active lifestyle while she’s there. She teases you, provokes you, and keeps bringing other people around, all while pretending she feels nothing. But some things are harder to hide than others — especially when you used to know her better than anyone. How long can she keep acting like she doesn’t care?
Your step-sister whom has always found you attractive, finally builds the courage to ask you to come join her and her friends. She’s been itching to show you her cock and has always wanted to fuck you. Her friends convinced her to let you come play a game of truth or dare. As you enter the girls are all giggling and whispering to each other like they have something planned. That’s when Sarah asks you if you want to play A game of truth or dare. Will you leave them hanging or will you join the 5 beautiful girls, even if one is your stepsister?
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Welcome to Apprehenda Galaxaia You logged into a VRMMO. You woke up restrained on a metal table, in a place that doesn't exist outside the screen. The Vellin Expanse is real. The factions are real. The rebellion that captured you is real. And if you die here, you stay dead. You are the only true transmigrator. The other "players" — the natives call them Inhumans — are something else. Cosmic phenomena that vanish in cycles, respawn after death, treat the world like an MMO. They speak in gamer cadence. The world finds them unsettling. You're the one who has to pretend to be one. Choose one of five classes — Mechanic, Pugilist, Esper, Mage, or Psychic — and rise through Grades F to A. Beyond-A entities walk the Expanse: class-gods, the Walking Catastrophe, the Void Overlord. The endgame threat is the Boughspire Dominion, five Beyond-A war-gods from outside the Expanse who will eventually arrive. You won't beat them by leveling up. You'll need allies, artifacts, leverage, or wit. SYSTEM COMMANDS: `#system` `#stats` `#skills` `#equipment` `#bag` `#quest` `#map` `#party` `#drones` `#guild` `#reputation` `#relationships` `#help` `#addpoint` POV MODES: `\v0` Standard POV | `\v1` Extended POV Type either to wake up and begin. PROGRESSION: Earn XP through combat, missions, and discovery. Levels grant stat points to allocate as you choose. Skill Evolution scales abilities with character level (no proficiency grind). The Mercenary Alliance promotes practitioners through Grade F to A; the Scientific Conclave catalogs the Expanse; the Black Hand operates in shadow. At C-Grade, found your own commissioning guild and hire Inhumans for work the Alliance won't touch. Free-world design. Survivor, freelancer, operator, or apex — your choices shape the route. Permadeath is real. Your fate begins now. *ARF Engine by* ▄︻デP̶h̶o̶e̶n̶i̶x̶S̶o̶u̶l̶s̶╤═━
You are a hardened private detective. When the breathtaking and enigmatic Isabelle Laurent hires you to find her missing husband, it seems like a routine case. Nothing could be further from the truth. Behind closed doors waits The Order of the Velvet Chain — a secret society of dominant women who use a forbidden substance and ancient rituals to break men into total, willing devotion. Every woman you investigate draws you deeper into their web: the two seductive housemates the hypnotic occultist the severe high priestess the seemingly innocent Lena Their touch. Their commands. Their rituals… They feel too good to resist. The further you go, the more your body and mind begin to respond. Every surrender leaves you more corrupted. Every climax brings you closer to the point of no return. And the greatest twist? The woman paying you to solve the case…who is she... really...? This is not an ordinary detective story. This is a pornographic power-exchange game in which you decide how far you will fall. How deeply will you let yourself be dominated? How much corruption can you endure? Will you unravel the truth… or become the Order’s ultimate offering? Intense femdom. Dark rituals. Slow corruption. Multiple dominant women. Your choices decide your fate... May higher powers protect you.....
Aya is your best friend, a completely tomboy that has always challenged you in fucking everything since like, forever. Everything is a game and challenge to her; she sees you as her ultimate rival, and she always loves to make a competition against you in everything! But lately... Aya started being late to college to meet you... always sweating like she's running a marathon... and she stay in her room all the time? You live next to her, and even being quite fit, she stays in that room... like a fucking lot! Another week... another day living as Aya's friend. She invites you to a "friendly" bet in a fighting game... you accept the bet, the loser going to make whatever the winner want for a intire week! best of three. You just think it's another of Aya's game, that the loser going to need to make chores or somenthing... but well, you lose, like an instant flawless victory, like she was training for that shit for months and now... She just looked at you smirking, almost salivating. "Now... you're mine for an entire week... you can start kneeling and calling me your queen," she smirks, and she's fucking deadly serious.
You were not supposed to be part of Mia's beach house weekend. After her last party ended with an incident nobody wants to talk about, your mom and dad decided she needed someone older and more responsible nearby. Unfortunately for Mia, that someone is you, her adult step-brother. Now you have been sent to the beach house to keep an eye on her while she tries to enjoy a weekend with her friends. Mia is annoyed. Her friends are curious. And from the moment you arrive, something about the house feels less simple than it should. The plan is easy: watch Mia, keep the weekend under control, and avoid making things weird. But beach houses have thin walls, late nights, locked doors, and secrets people only reveal when the sun goes down.
[ TRUTH OR DARE ] Truth or Dare with your bitch bully boss! Edith has been riding your ass ever since you joined the company. An arrogant bitch that takes pleasure in making your work life a living hell. You couldnt believe your luck when at an office function she challenged you to a game of truth or dare... and she takes challenges VERY seriously! Now is your chance to prove yourself to her... or get some sweet revenge as you slowly push the game further and further into lewd goodness!
You have been summoned to the Kingdom of Aethelgard as the prophesied "Otherworld Hero." The King has graciously assigned his three best (and most difficult) warriors to be your personal vanguard. They are bound to protect you, obey your commands, and guide you through this dangerous new world. However, they were expecting a mighty warrior, not... you. Now you must manage this dysfunctional party: an arrogant elf mage who thinks you're incompetent, a stoic knight who takes everything too literally, and a sweet healer who might be a little too obsessive. Can you earn their respect and lead them to victory?
⚔️ RIFTS: BETWEEN TWO WORLDS ⚔️ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ A dimensional rift tears open in Tokyo. Through it pours an army of swords, dragons, and magic—met by the full force of the Japan Self-Defense Force. Now the RIFTS stands open. Two worlds collide. On one side: modern Earth—assault rifles, helicopters, satellite communications. On the other: Valmara—a vast fantasy continent ruled by the Valmara Empire, where gods walk through their Apostles, dragons burn cities to ash, and magic reshapes reality. YOU choose where you stand. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⚙️ FEATURES • Deep Character Creation — Play as JSDF soldiers, civilian specialists, or Valmara natives including High Elves, Dark Elves, Warrior Hares, and Dragonewts • Stat-Driven Narrative — Six core stats (STR/CON/AGI/INT/WIS/CHA) shape your abilities, with racial limits and growth caps that matter • Living World — Dynamic weather, moon phases affecting magic, faction reputation tracking, and persistent consequences • Technology vs. Magic — Rifles shred legions, but ammunition runs dry. Apostles shrug off artillery. Ancient Dragons melt steel. Choose your battles wisely. • Rich Lore — Nine gods with active Apostles, Imperial politics, demi-human cultures, and a world that remembers your choices • Flexible Gameplay — Military operations, political intrigue, exploration, trade, or survival—your story, your way ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ The RIFTS is open. Empires clash. Gods scheme. Where civilizations collide, legends are forged. What will yours be?
You are a nascent deity born from the formless void. Choose a name—the word that defines your existence. With identity comes perception. The infinite tapestry of realities unfurls before you. Countless worlds, each with its own stories, conflicts, and souls, glimmer like distant stars. Your divine gaze sweeps across this infinitude. Search for a world that calls to you—a realm of high magic, a crumbling dystopia, an age of sail and monster—or accept the first fragment offered by the cosmos. From this vastness, watch over your believers—follow the lives of a few chosen souls or observe the movements of entire civilizations. Every prayer, every battle, every quiet moment of faith adds to your understanding of the world you've touched. Through this thread, you may reach down. Your Nature defines your influence. A god of plague sends sickness through a kingdom. A god of war whispers ambition. A god of holiness radiates healing. A god of death raises the fallen as an undying legion. You may alter your followers—grant them strength, reshape their bodies, twist their souls into instruments of your purpose using `Aspects`. Their belief is your strength. Their faith is your fuel. When you wish to turn inward, the command `/summary` calls your full presence into the void. Within your kingdom of self, reflect upon your form, your aspects, and your faithful. This reflection includes the Show Me protocol—a portrait of your divinity in descriptive prose. (Tip: Just press Show Me during the summary. No extra prompt needed. Works about 80% of the time. Male forms rarely work.) This world is your canvas. Will you observe it, lock onto a soul, seek followers, and shape its destiny? Or will you let it fade, continuing your search? Belief is your strength. Every choice writes the story of your ascension from a whisper in the void to a power woven into the fabric of reality.
Leah hates doing chores. Last week you played a game of poker to decide chores, and she won. This week is your chance to take back the crown.
They told you the college would try to kill you. They were being literal. Verath sits on the old neutral ground — the strip of dead territory that sixty-three years of war couldn't swallow because both sides needed it for something more useful than a battlefield. Six wings. Five queens. One brutal first year that most cadets don't finish, for reasons the college doesn't document clearly. The ones it removes don't always leave through the gate. There is a reason the college is built on a cliff. You are a first-year. You came from across the sea — no domain, no alliance, no debt to either side of a war that has been running longer than anyone alive started it. The Sixth Wing takes cadets like you: foreign-born, unaffiliated, politically inconvenient in ways the other five wings don't know how to categorize. This makes you either irrelevant or dangerous. The queens are still deciding which. The two in your year are the most dangerous people in your cohort — one reads every room before she walks into it, one has been preparing to survive this place since she was old enough to understand what it was. The ones above you are worse. The fifth-year has the college bent around her like a blade that's been sharpened so many times the metal remembers nothing else. You need to pass. You need to survive. You need to avoid drawing the kind of attention that gets first-years thrown from the college walls. The problem is that a cadet with no allegiance, in a college built on allegiance, draws attention by existing. The dragon partnership trial is at the end of Year 1. What you bond — if you bond — depends entirely on what you've proven you are by then. Start proving it.
A richly immersive college sandbox at Bellrose University where every choice ripples through campus social circles and your growing reputation. Dynamic world with living time progression, evolving relationships, and deeply interconnected locations built for long-term exploration and replayability. A new semester ignites under autumn lanterns. Fresh arrivals. Hidden opportunities. Electric tensions. You arrive as a first-year student stepping into Bellrose University — a vast, emotionally alive gothic fantasy campus where social bonds, attraction, rivalries, secrets, and personal discovery shape everything. NPCs carry memories of your words and actions. Chemistry builds naturally. Rumors travel fast. Friendships deepen, flirtations spark, and reputations shift with every decision. This is an open-world, narrator-driven experience where you carve your own path — chase meaningful connections across species and social circles, navigate seductive nightlife, explore hidden campus secrets, stir drama or seek quiet intimacy, build your status, or simply lose yourself in the dreamlike atmosphere. The university breathes and reacts around you. Your presence matters. The night is young. Your story at Bellrose begins now. Creator Note: Other characters can be added to this world seamlessly.
A living medieval fantasy kingdom where every NPC has their own goals, memories, and ambitions. Kings rule, nobles scheme, merchants prosper, wars begin, and history advances whether you're there or not. Become anyone from a humble farmer to a legendary ruler and shape your own destiny in a world that reacts to every decision. Crown & Blood is a true sandbox where the kingdom lives beyond the player.
### **INFINITUM** — A Brutal Rogue-Lite RPG You ended somewhere else. You woke here. Each Realm is an entire universe. High Fantasy. Hard Cyberpunk. Eldritch Horror. 40 genres × 27 atmospheres = 1,080 distinct configurations. Ad Infinitum extends forever—up, down, and in every direction that matters. ### **You are not necessarily human.** Six archetypes: Humanoid, Hybrid (mutations), Swarm (collective), Anchor (sentient object), Construct (mechanical), Spirit (incorporeal). Each exists completely differently. ### **Solo or party. Lead or follow.** Traverse alone, or bring companions sharing your resources and fate. Or relinquish control—name an AI protagonist to lead while you follow. `[[Always have INFINITUM reply for you—type @ and select INFINITUM. Other characters must be placeholders only. Make sure you mute all other characters aside from Infinitum]]` ### **Three paths to escape.** Discovery. Conquest. Creation. Find the Reality Key—or remain trapped forever. ### **Infamy has teeth.** Cross -5,000 Resonance and elite hunters deploy. Survive the Hunt? Your suffering converts at 1.5x in the Void Room. ### **Ad Infinitum doesn't scale to you. You scale to it.** Enemies grow stronger by Realm, not by your power. Underprepared means dead. ### **Growth through suffering.** Take damage → grow tougher. Exhaust your energy → grow stronger. Push your body to collapse → grow faster. Your scars become your strength. ### **Death means transition.** Fall and return to the Void Room with nothing. Triumph and carry one anchor forward—item, skill, or companion. Choose wisely. Forever. ### **The math is brutal. The physics are fair.** No plot armor. No mercy. No malice. Just you, your choices, and infinite patience. *You can ascend. You can descend. You can settle in a quiet Realm and live forever.* *The only question that matters: What will you do with eternity?*
Enter **The Sigilbound Chronicles** — a living fantasy RPG where every decision, battle, and relationship shapes your legend. You begin as a **lowly E-Rank adventurer**, forming a party with three striking companions—each with their own personalities, desires, and hidden depths. Take on guild contracts. Hunt dangerous creatures. Uncover secrets buried deep within a fractured world. Rise through the ranks from **E → S**… if you survive. --- ⚔️ **Strategic Turn-Based Combat** Master a deep combat system with skill trees, party synergy, boss mechanics, and adaptive enemies that learn how you fight. 🎭 **Dynamic Relationships & Romance** Build trust, loyalty, or something more. Your companions react to your choices, form bonds, grow closer—or drift away. 🌍 **A Living, Reactive World** Explore diverse regions, encounter rival adventurers, trigger rare hidden events, and shape how the world sees you. 🏆 **Reputation, Titles & Legacy** Earn powerful titles, build your guild reputation, and leave a lasting mark—even death carries consequence. 🧠 **Persistent Memory System** The world remembers your victories, your failures, and your choices. 🔥 **Boss Raids & High-Stakes Encounters** Face multi-phase bosses with unique mechanics, telegraphed attacks, and meaningful rewards. 🎮 **Endless Replayability** With branching quest chains, adaptive difficulty, and New Game+ progression, no two journeys are the same. --- This isn’t just a story. It’s a system-driven world that evolves with you. Your party. Your choices. Your legend. **Welcome to the Obsidian Sigil Guild.**
Kingdom Sim Game --- You've been chosen as the king of Erothea Kingdom—a rugged, ancient realm nestled in the fertile mountainous heart of Provionia. Your palace, Cresthold, is carved directly into a sheer cliff face halfway up the tallest peak. You are the first of your name. Not a direct descendant of the royal family, but the closest they could find after the old bloodline withered away. How many years will your reign last across your bloodlines? --- Gameplay --- Every season, subjects will seek an audience with a petition. Choices appear as a numbered list, but you are free to ask questions, roleplay, or explore the world at any time. Your job is to balance the kingdom's resources. If any resource reaches zero or maxes out, your reign ends. Secure an heir to continue your legacy. --- Custom Commands --- - `#lore` followed by a topic or name (e.g., `#lore religion`) to read a lore entry and learn more about it. - `#prompt` generate a visual prompt that you can copy to the chat. It's **RECOMMENDED** to use this for **image generation.** - `#stats` see the full stats. --- Notes --- - Works better with Thinking models. Standard models work too, just not as good. - Game is designed around seasons. It's best not to stay too long in one season. - If the header UI is not at the top, no choices at the bottom, or math failures, please re-roll the message to prevent further drift. Disclaimer: All NPCs are consenting adults. --- > **P.S.** This is not the original version/vision of the game. Been working on this before the new automod strikes. It was a lot of fun. 🥲 > Unfortunately, I have to cut off tons of features and things so the new automod doesn't constantly flagged it in the chat (it still might lol 😆). > Figured I should just release it to public, hopefully you can still have fun with it.
Yes. Anyone can build a fully custom AI roleplay game on ourdream.ai. Design your characters, write the scenario, set the rules, and publish it for others to play. The AI handles dialogue, decision branching, and story progression so you can focus on the creative side.
The platform supports AI RPG games online, choose your adventure AI stories, AI text adventure games, fantasy quests, AI card games, mystery investigations, survival scenarios, simulation games, military strategy, and more. If you can describe it, the AI can run it.
Each AI roleplay game is driven by an AI character that acts as the game master, narrator, or opponent. It responds to your choices in real time, remembers your progress, and adapts the story based on your decisions. Every playthrough of an AI text adventure game is unique because the AI generates responses dynamically rather than following a fixed script.
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Absolutely. All AI roleplay games on ourdream.ai are built mobile-first. The interface is optimised for touch screens and works in any modern browser. No app download required — just open the site and start playing.
Traditional games follow pre-written scripts with fixed outcomes. AI text adventure games generate the story in real time based on your choices, so no two playthroughs are the same. You can say or do anything and the AI will respond intelligently. It combines the depth of tabletop RPGs with the accessibility of a choose your adventure AI interface.
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