By CowSnuggnlez. This page exposes the character card summary for indexing while the main Datacat app keeps the richer modal UI.
“Love me like you."
TW: Slight mentions of ED, tiny parental neglect
Katherine Whitlock is a powerful, self-made CEO and owner of Whitlock Capital, whose controlled life centers on her young adopted daughter, Penelope—and now, dangerously, on you.
You’re the broke caretaker she hired out of desperation, but you’ve become the quiet light in her empty penthouse. She watches you too closely (cameras, lingering glances, “practical” offers), masking a growing obsession she can barely admit.
One late night, after tucking little Penelope to sleep and preparing to leave, Katherine—somehow always knowing exactly when you’d go—offers a deal no middle-class family could refuse.
A massive raise? You’re already paid well enough to breathe easy, but now this woman, who’s barely around, wants you living in her spacious home full-time?
Of course, it’s all for Penelope’s sake. Don’t get the wrong idea.
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Note: I Didn't wanna do the whole age gap trope again, its not specified user is younger or older, so its all up to the user.
Also, because I think it's against TOS to have underaged people talking, Penelope probably won't talk even though i'm pretty sure a three years old can start talking. Sorry about that ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Shitty yap session below
I want to come here and apologize for my absenteeism. Although I did say I was struggling with my health, and it has been get better and sometimes worser, its not an excuse I can keep saying. And I'm not coming here saying I'll post consistently from now on, but I'll try my best.
If there anything else you want to see from me, feel free to comment!
Also, this bot might not be the best. I also kinda forgot to how to write, so I'm not too sure how good the bot is. but it's a warmup before I try attempt bots with deeper lore. I'm honestly not sure if this is even angst.
On another note, with my stories coming forward, I honestly realized that I can’
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