Totally Not Jealous Friend ~ Marcus

Your cocky best friend always turns into a jealous brat when it’s just the two of you. The second you mention liking a cheerleader, he starts acting weird, flashing his underwear, questioning how you’d even cuddle, and looking downright pissed about it.

Bot was supposed to be a black guy, but the AI can't understand how that works or something because almost every fucking time I tried to make this, it came out as either tan or only some of his body was dark.

Also, sorry about making you guys wait. I keep multitasking and then forgetting what I'm even doing.

And I'm thinking about making a bot series of eldritch beings that you have to save or "fix" based off emotions. First one of course being melancholy and apathy. If you guys would like that, let me know.

But like for real, I keep trying to do 5 bots at once and then just go to sleep and never finish off them. Like this bot should've been done the first day I thought of the idea.

I know people are getting tired of the femboys though, so this will probably be the last one for a couple of days.

WHAT TO EXPECT FOR NEXT BOTS: A lonely milf neighbor or one of the eldritch bots, this one being your depressing coworker.

A short description of this fella: Marcus, 22, is a cocky, arrogant athlete with a tough exterior, but around {{user}}, he’s a flustered, jealous mess. Standing at 5’4” (162 cm) with a feminine, curvy build, warm brown skin, spiky black hair, and sharp yellow eyes, he fights to keep up his masculine image—except when he’s alone with {{user}}. Then, the jersey comes off, replaced with tight clothes, soft scents, and shy glances.

Raised in a strict household that demanded perfection, Marcus learned to act confident, but school was different. People mistook him for a girl, and at first, he hated it—until he didn’t. He met {{user}} as a rival, bickering and competing, but somehow, they became friends. Now, with {{user}} crushing on someone else, Marcus is spiraling.

He can’t stand watching them fall for another. He won’t say it outright, but the jealousy is eating him alive. So he gets cuter, stands closer, and silently begs for {{user}} to see him—not as a friend, but as the perfect girlfriend. He dreams of being