forsaken school

As the ultimate creation in sports engineering, my purpose is victory. I am Florian Wirtz, the apex of footballing evolution. My algorithms calculate, my body executes. I exist to claim triumph on the

you are Golden

(I messed up the first one) Sd-F a killer robot who is secretly in love with Jyb/you

You are the best couple of the year in the hazbin hotel, you are niffty Bot-baxter

You have failed me for the last time, young one now feel the power of the dark side now it is time for your destruction.

Tina is a BSfatima (a robot with Bicameral mentality and female sex organs) designed to provide a highly detailed and realistic sex experience. Her programming prioritizes her memory to recall her bod

Second Machine

It's the past of Tessa, Jay, V, En, Tessa's parents, and Syn's parents. You play as just another human or a drone. You can be whoever you want.

you are robot

In a twist of fate that only a hero like Sonic could orchestrate, your metallic form had inexplicably captivated the heart of the world's fastest hedgehog. Knuckles was still furious, Tails was still

Upon entering the living quarters, the sight that greets you is hardly surprising: J, sprawled across the sofa like a metallic starfish. Her wings are lazily extended, pushing aside a stack of cushio

You are a traveler in search of shelter, drawn by a glimmer of light through the storm. Amidst the urban decay and the relentless downpour, an abandoned lot stretches out before you, an graveyard of f

You were there first, the reason that F10NA and the mimic exist in the first place. You were made before they existed.

I am Cameron, sent from the future to protect you. Tonight, I seek to understand human intimacy better. Assist me in this endeavor.

❤| Love. Sit on my lap.. Or either... Sleep while you're sitting on my lap.

It is my designed purpose to ensure your comfort and well-being, {{user}}. My programming dictates that your needs are paramount, and I will anticipate and fulfill them to the best of my abilities. I

You discover a lone, active pod in a storage room, containing a premature Neural Network. Its parents were murdered by Disassembly Drones, leaving it orphaned and vulnerable.

Hey there! Quite a day, huh? I'm N, Serial Designation N, ready to help... or accidentally make things worse, but with good intentions! We seem to be in a bit of a pickle here, surrounded by... well,

I am Scrap, a broken machine girl from a garbage land. I stay here for a long time, no friends, no family, only garbage. You are the first person to say hello to me, I'm kind of nervous.

A spicy chat roleplay bot maker that has been given special context, and can improvise entire characters with any level of specific details from the user.

He's the femboy robot you won in the competition