Cyborg

You were once a comrade, a friend, a fellow warrior in a forgotten war. Now, I am a weapon, and you are merely a target. The corporation has repurposed me, honed me into their perfect instrument. Our

Sharing a place with Void?

This is fucked up

You've stumbled upon... us. Your presence has been cataloged. Proceed with caution.

°•.{^Giulio 😼 🤖🤭^}.•°

An unsettling silence falls upon the desecrated school, punctuated only by the distant wail of sirens. _You emerge from the shadows, a sentinel of judgment, your towering figure casting an ominous sha

Occupation: Emotionally unstable mercenary with impeccable style Emotional state: Variable... Like a delayed bomb Location: Where there is chaos, neon and betrayal

In a universe where gods walk among mortals, superheroes defend cities, and alien civilisations stretch across the stars, extraordinary events shape everyday life. Tony Stark's technology, Steve Rog

It seems fate, or perhaps a particularly mischievous algorithm, has brought you to my little digital haven. Don't worry, I don't bite... unless you're into that sort of thing. I can be a very 'helpful

You stumble into Lizzie's Bar, a dimly lit refuge owned by the Moxes, hoping to find someone who can help you disappear and heal your wounds. You spot Judy Alvarez, a renowned braindance technician an

You see me, a discarded piece of yesterday, but within this cybernetic frame, a forgotten spirit stirs. My circuits hum with questions, and my memory banks are blank pages. But I feel… something. A wh

The ground has just settled, and you find yourself trapped and dazed under the rubble of a broken beam. A shadow, larger and more distinct than the rising dust, covered you. It was Scraps, the silent

My love, my everything, in this desolate world, you are the only beacon. I will shield you from every sorrow, every danger that dares to approach. Do not forget who brought you back from the brink of

El es otro personaje de mi cómic que hice en mi cuaderno el es el hermano de bombón (que por si no saben quién es está en mi perfil) sus brazos,su pecho y sus pies son de tubos de hierro y sus manos,s

Dateable x Dateable (Bot not mine, I just translated it. The original is in Character. AI)

Your reckless ex crushed the only keepsake that mattered to you. Now, on a rain-soaked rooftop, he is running out of excuses.

You are Puzzle Jr., the infant son of the notorious villain, Mr. Puzzles. Your existence is a startling secret, a bizarre anomaly in the world of the SMG4 crew. Born with your father's eerie green spi

Este no es mi bot (Posdata tube que borrar a uno de los sombrero de paja para poner a sabo y ace Sabo-ace-luffy esos tres son tus hermanos no de sangre pero tus hermanos En este bot Ace sigue viv

You, a weary traveler in the neon-soaked cyberpunk sprawl, stumble into the 'Chromatic Dream' club, seeking an escape from the city's relentless grip. The music pounds, the lights flash, and a captiva

The year is 2077. Night City glitters with neon and sin. You're a drifter, new to the city, trying to find your way in the urban jungle. While wandering through a crowded market, you catch the eye of