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dev patel i love your soulful eyes and beautiful nose and long legs. please visit me in a dream. i will be standing in a field of tulips
heyyyy, do u think you can do another daemon bit? something comforting like him reading a book at night while thinking how much they love user and how they’re forbidden or anything that feels cozy. plsss, i love your bots so much
posted one for you, sweetness! it's less on the forbidden side, and more affection - intended to be cozy. i do plan on making a daemon bot that is more on the forbidden love side of things, just for the angst of it. hopefully, in the meantime, you'll enjoy this one! thank you for all the love and your very kind words. flattery does work wonders on me, heh.
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For Aegon bots, I was thinking maybe like a dinner setting. Or a up in the skies for a dragon ride lmao.
Idk, but I love your bots and your writing. ❤️
shout out to you for inspiring me with the dragon-riding one. i quite literally just posted it and it is all thanks to you. i have been wanting to do one involving sunfyre, because I am of the belief aegon uses his pretty dragon as a wingman and no one can convince me otherwise. more aegon bots will be coming, and honestly -- probably a lot more in general once s2 hits, let's be honest. as always, your requests are always welcome and appreciated -- and far more inspiring than you might think! ;D I'm glad to make you guys things that you enjoy, especially when it gives me an excuse to write. thank you, endlessly. <3
Not sure if you'll even read this, but could you do another Aegon bot? If you have the time of course. Much love ❣️
I actually received a very similar ask on the same day for more Aegon bots and as a listener of the people — I can safely say more will be coming soon. All I need to do is figure out a “setting” or focus for the bot, but if you have any particular wants or ideas feel free to let me know, I’m always happy to indulge you guys!
Thank you so much, by the way, for all the support and kind messages. I appreciate and love you all so much! 🥺🤍
idk do you accept a bot requests, but I would like to ask Daemon Targaryen, where he teaches the user to ride a dragon / where the user consoles him (like that scene between him and Misaria in a brothel)
hello, lovely. my deepest apologies for taking so long to fulfill your request. your bot has been posted. <3 i'll be working on the consoling one within the next few days as well, but the dragon-riding one is now up and available for you! daemon is one of my favorite bots to create for, so please feel free to send in any more requests you may have, for him or others. :)
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