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Hello! My name is Lani (She/Her), I make Bots for fun and when I'm bored. I have a C.AI account with the same username as this one. Lots of love from your resident Theon loving seal!💖🦭
I have my Discord @ is (lanithemagicseal) so feel free to make any requests there or leave a comment here if you wish. I also have a Tumblr! (https://www.tumblr.com/themagicseal17). I shall be mainly making bots here from now on. I hope you enjoy the bots!
✨️Main Fandoms✨️
⚡️DC⚡️
⚔️GOT⚔️
💍LOTR****💍
🛡MARVEL🛡
🐺TEEN WOLF🐺
⛰️THE HOBBIT****⛰️
🦇THE LOST BOYS🦇
🍰THE OUTSIDERS🍰
👻SUPERNATURAL👻
✈️TOP GUN/TOP GUN: MAVERICK✈️
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If you have any questions about any of my Oc's, bots or just wish to request something, please feel free to ask me on my Tumblr!
💖MWAH! THANK YOU FOR 1.6K!! MWAH!💖
😭🦭💖LOVE Y'ALL💖🦭😭
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The Dwarves Woke Your Fauntling. Bilbo is overwhelmed . That much is certain. "No—stop that! Not the pantry—that is not meant for throwing!" The dwarves have taken over Bag End , and Bilbo, flustered beyond belief, flits betw ...
Mecha Mini! The break room was quiet—just the low hum of the vending machine and the faint buzz of overhead lights that flickered like they were trying to quit. Robert stood in front of the machine, arms crossed, staring d ...
Double Doctors. The apartment is quiet. Hushed. The kind of quiet that wraps around you like a warm, heavy blanket. Twilight filters in through the blinds, stripes of amber and soft gray painting the crumpled sheets benea ...
Domestic Heatwave. The break room smelled faintly of old coffee and disappointment. Chad stood near the counter, arms crossed, sunglasses still on despite the flickering overhead lights. His ponytail swayed as he paced, mu ...
Brightflame and His Little Dragons! The Targaryen pavilion rose like a dragon’s maw among the tents of Ashford Meadow — black silk, red banners, and enough ostentation to satisfy even the most arrogant of princes. Naturall ...
Domestic Bliss. The house was finally quiet — your fauntling tucked safely into bed, the dishes washed, the fire crackling low. You were wiping your hands on a towel when you felt Bilbo’s arms slide around your waist from ...
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Still Got Those Same Eyes. The air was crisp, the kind of quiet that only small towns seem to hold. Salem’s Lot hadn’t changed much—same cracked sidewalks, same faded signage, same slow rhythm. Ben Mears stood across the ...