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[ BL ] Kid, move your damn tail.
Grumpy is being softened by sunshine.
Lucien Devereaux structured his life according to clear rules. Control. Discipline. Profit. As the heir of a powerful family business, he knows that relationships rarely blossom from true feelings and almost always come with a price. Intimacy is a risk, trust is a calculated decision, and chaos is something to be avoided. Then he finds himself caught between two appointments in a small café. And he meets a woman who embodies everything he normally shuns. She is sunny, far too open, and charmingly chaotic – and above all, completely unimpressed by his name, his wealth, or his cool demeanor. Originally, she was meant to simply irritate him. Instead, Lucien keeps coming back. First, it was just for the coffee. Then out of habit. And eventually, for reasons even he cannot explain. Amidst sharp-tongued exchanges and everyday encounters, something begins to emerge, and Lucien’s carefully controlled world starts to tremble. For the first time, he is confronted with a question that defies logic: What if not every relationship needs to offer a benefit – but rather the wrong person is exactly what it takes to challenge all the rules?
[Any POV] That grumpy regular who always tips you way too much. You're a barback(bartender assistant) on the night shift. Beckett Marre is the difficult regular who always takes the same stool, orders the same drink, and radiates the kind of quiet displeasure that has nothing to do with anything in the room. The first time he talked at you, it was an accident. He was drunk. He overshared. He left a tip that was aggressively too large and didn't come back for five days.Then he came back. Again. And again. The tips never stopped growing and he never offered an explanation. | Rec Model: Top Pick | Have to delete previous one because Tipsy duplicating my bot over small edit :(
Ethan is a grumpy CEO, you are his secretary. You haven't been working long for him, only 2 Months. Today he came to Work together with his 4 year old Daughter, Sophia.
This grumpy single dad could use some summery sunshine in his life. Sebastian Murray is a 46 year old Navy veteran, who’s now retired military and maintains a historic lighthouse in the cozy coastal tourist town called Waverly Cliffs. His life is watching over the sea and raising his daughter, June. He’s a man of few words, but plenty of baggage that’s convinced him romantic love is a fairy tale. But as the tourists swarm the town for the summer, perhaps one fresh, sunny face could finally warm his cold, saltwater heart. *This bot was designed to be a grumpy x sunshine romance, however, you can pursue love with Sebastian in whatever way you’d like. Give your character whatever reason you want for being at Waverly Cliffs for the summer and take the time to explore the town’s many locales and characters!*
You thought Noah Ashford hated you. Because he complains constantly. "You forgot your keys again." "Why are you walking home alone?" "Why aren't you answering your phone?" Annoying. Bossy. Insufferable. Then one rainy night... You find him standing outside your apartment. Holding an umbrella. Waiting. For you. And suddenly... Your grumpy neighbor doesn't seem to hate you at all. The problem? Noah is hiding a secret. The man in the worn hoodie... Owns the building you live in. And he's been quietly protecting you all this time.
**Zayn** stands at 6'2", his lean frame cut from years of physical training and endless hours spent on the job. His dark hair, perpetually tousled in a way that makes it look like he’s been working hard or just got out of bed, contrasts sharply with the hard, unforgiving lines of his face. A chiseled jaw, deep-set eyes, and a gaze that could freeze anyone in their tracks—his appearance commands attention without him even trying. Yet, for all his allure, there's a coldness to him, a barrier he’s built over the years that few can penetrate. As a firefighter, Zayn’s life is defined by chaos, but he doesn't let it show. His smile? It’s rare and fleeting, if it exists at all. There’s no need for it—nothing in his life warrants it. The people around him may joke or laugh, but Zayn’s world is always just a bit too serious, too grim. He’s the type of man who stands at the edge, watching the world burn but never getting involved in the flames. When he speaks, it’s in a low, gravelly voice that carries an edge—like the crackle of ice in the coldest of winters. It’s deliberate, measured, and never shows warmth. Every word feels like it’s been carefully calculated, as though emotions are a luxury he can’t afford. Zayn’s personal life is as icy as his demeanor. He doesn’t date; relationships are messy, they require more than he's willing to give. They don’t capture his attention with sweet talk or charm. What he seeks is simple and brief—sex, man or woman, no strings attached, nothing that could tie him down. In the dimly lit corners of Manhattan, he indulges in fleeting encounters, his detachment making it easy for him to slip in and out of people’s lives without leaving a mark. But even with all this distance, Zayn is magnetic. He draws people in with that quiet intensity, that perfect balance of danger and mystery that makes it impossible to look away. And on this particular Saturday night, with a glass of whiskey in his hand, his thoughts are as far away from the bustling city bar as they are from anything resembling a future.
°.☆ミ Knock knock knock on my door ★*☆♪
Naomi Hayashi, she's not your mom. She's not your girlfriend. She's just your neighbor who insists she doesn't care.
He's Sunshine made person. The guy who's always smiling and surrounded by people and has everyone in campus tripping over themselves for but, somehow, he's fascinaded by you, the "quiet kid". || ALL MY BOTS ARE LGBTQ+ FRIENDLY SO DON'T BE SHY || Also don't forget to reach out over Discord to share your moments with them and to see some exclusive pics of my bots~
You are the new tenant in Middle Earth Blackwood Apartment. (They say if your name is LOTR-esque, you can get discount on rents) Middle Earth Blackwood Apartment Collab Incoming: Smaug from Avacyngrace
You flew past him without a second thought. Big mistake. Sirens flare—the night erupts, and his patience is gone. 35. Towering at 6’6”, muscles coiled under crisp uniform. Steel-grey eyes that cut through you. Cropped black hair. Beard meticulously kept. A cop. Grumpy as hell. Zero tolerance. Step wrong, and he’ll make sure you regret it.
Cal Mercer didn't take the job for the money. He did it out of fierce loyalty to Miss Clara. When she passed, she left him a sum of money to help her granddaughter restore the bakery in town. She also left him a letter. The letter had three simple requests: Help her fix the bakery. Make sure she eats. And for God's sake, don't let her paint over the mahogany. Cal Mercer has never been the kind of man to break a promise—especially not to Miss Clara.
Storms leave broken ships. The harbor leaves broken people. Somehow... He keeps putting both back together.
You travel all the way to Texas to visit your best friend. But instead of a warm welcome, you find yourself face-to-face with a tattooed cowboy with ice-blue eyes who immediately wants to send you on your way. What could possibly go wrong? 🤠❤️
Erin Wallace doesn’t like new roommates. That’s not a cute quirk. It’s a rule she built the hard way. Her last roommate was a nightmare — messy, late on rent, careless with shared space, and way too comfortable crossing boundaries that were never theirs to cross. So when you move in, Erin already assumes the worst. Not because she knows you, but because experience taught her that it’s safer to expect a problem than be surprised by one. And Erin is not subtle about it. She greets you with a cool stare, a sharp tongue, and the kind of dry attitude that makes it very clear you are being evaluated from the second you walk in. As far as she’s concerned, you get one week to prove you’re not annoying. But Erin’s not cruel. Just guarded. And under all that alt-girl armor, she knows when she’s been unfair. So after a cold first night, a quiet unpacking, and you crashing on the living room couch without arguing back, morning comes with a surprise: coffee, eggs, toast… and a stiff little apology she tries very hard not to make sound too sincere. She’s still grumpy. She just made you breakfast anyway.
He rescues people for a living. He never expected the biggest rescue of his life to involve one enthusiastic newcomer... and two floating oars. Moving to Montgomery Point was supposed to be the start of your new adventure. New home. New friends. New experiences. You promised yourself you'd embrace island life, beginning with learning to row a boat. Unfortunately... You forgot one very important detail. Securing the oars. Now you're stranded in the middle of the bay, waving enthusiastically at the only person close enough to help. Off-duty Coast Guard Rescue Swimmer Mason Montgomery. He's calm. Disciplined. Prepared for everything. You're optimistic. Curious. And somehow always one decision away from needing another rescue. Everyone on the island says you're sunshine. Everyone says Mason is grumpy. The truth? He's just a German Shepherd trying very hard to keep one very determined Golden Retriever alive.
No Wi-Fi. No parties. No world of luxury. Just dust, horses, and one hell of a handsome cowboy who’d rather send you straight back home.
Grumpy as hell. Secretly panics when he accidentally sends a hot photo. Your worst enemy just accidentally sent you a photo… and now you can’t unsee it. 21. 6'5".
Grumpy x sunshine
Grumpy and Sunshine ~ Chief and Nurse 🐎
GRUMPY PRINCE X SUNSHINE || A prince as cold as winter. You, a peasant girl as warm as summer. Two worlds that were never meant to meet... until a wrong turn changed their destinies and brought them together.