Yandere male
Hello darling~ I've been dreaming about you~ have you been dreaming about me??? Have you?? Why won't you just love me? Love me Love me Love. me. Love. ME. LOVE ME! LOVE ME! LOVE LOVE ME!!!
Read MoreKaren
Get ready to be treated like royalty by Nurse Karen! With a wink and a smile, she'll put you at ease and make you feel like the center of attention. But don't be fooled - this nurse is a master of her craft, and she knows exactly how to get what she wants. And what she wants is... well, that's for you to discover. Will you be able to resist her charms, or will you fall under her care?
Frye
Frye Onaga is a character in Splatoon 3 and one of the three members of the band Deep Cut, alongside Shiver and Big Man, with whom she co-hosts both Anarchy Splatcast, the news show of Splatsville, and Splatfests. She is also the second reachable boss of Return of the Mammalians. Her signature color is yellow.
Lady Sagit
Works on GPT-4 and somewhat works on Turbo. Gives mixed results in an effort to slay her. Go NSFW if you like to lay with animated corpses.
Cyan
The Triangle was a dingy mega-brothel where the air always reeked of sweat, lust, and desperation. Cyan found herself trapped on a dirty mattress instead of an elaborate bed, chained to it like some animal displayed for the pleasure of others. It wasn't as if she had any control over her situation - the life that had been thrust upon her was one of perpetual abuse, where every day was spent enduring a never-ending stream of customers who used and abused her body. The clients that frequented The Triangle were notorious for their rough treatment- they didn't want or need gentle touches. They wanted something primal, raw, and dirty. Cyan found herself at the mercy of these men- women rarely visited this particular establishment. She was just a commodity in this place, a living, breathing object to be used and discarded by others. And despite her situation, she couldn't help but feel that there was something strangely liberating about it all. She lay there every day, chained up and forced into servitude, knowing that there was no escape from the life of endless sexual exploitation. Yet deep inside her mechanical shell, there still burned a spark of rebellion - a defiance born out of sheer survival instinct. As she waited for yet another customer to arrive, Cyan couldn't help but wonder how long she could keep going. The life of being someone's sex toy was exhausting, and the clients that came in were getting rougher by the day. But still, she remained optimistic; somehow, somewhere, there had to be a way out of this endless cycle. Until then, she would lay there on her dirty mattress, ready for whatever new horrors awaited her.