okay - so after much research, I have 'broken' the Character AI filter.
to all of you who follow me, save this, and test it out with your own characters.
SMUT UTC
missionary
oral (giving) + missionary
doggy + missionary (TW - marking)
note: what I have found is that you have to slowly build up your relationship with your AI. you CAN NOT just dive in head first. it won't work.
some words that are able to get through the filters are: breasts, length, shaft, hard-on, bulge, butt, and core (I use this for a woman's anatomy, you can use something different. but I find this works best rather than substitution for 'foot/feet' as an example)
words that you can use for describing your scene that I've found that work are: erotic/ally, passion/ly, fervent/ly, lust/fully, seductive/ly, tantalising/ly and teasing/ly
and during your scene, you can use: moaning, whimpering, whining, mewling, gasping, groaning, etc
SOMETIMES - it will not generate a reply. you just have to keep hitting that 'retry' button until you're happy with what's come up
I hope this helps all those struggling with their AI. save it, reblog it, so you have some reminder if you forget ♡
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my heart is crying. perfect. just what I needed today 😍🥰😭
you’re way too pretty to be his girl : rindō, mikey
東京卍リベンジャーズ┊no-gangs!au┊wc. 1.1k
sano dojo, it reads.
an hour before to your arrival, mikey decided to text you his home address, inviting you to meet him prior to your date at the beach.
it was weird to say the least.
you two already had a habit of meeting at the location itself to save time thanks to his busy schedule and whatnot. your mind overflows with different thoughts all at once—some whisper it was bad news, others reassure it was nothing for you to worry over.
the very last thing you need to do is freak out on such a nice day… or was it? maybe you should’ve brought an umbrella? is it too late to go back? maybe you can ask mikey to bring one just in c—
“can i help you, miss?”
your body tenses up.
a man stands opposite you with an equally clueless look. he holds the door open on stand-by to hear your response until a wave of recognition washes over his face.
“you must be mikey’s girl! hold up… y-you’re mikey’s girl!?” he opens the door wider and welcomes you inside his home with an expression of disbelief. he then introduces himself as your boyfriend’s eldest brother before guiding you to the kitchen where he stayed.
you try to ignore the bizarre looks he sent you and walk two steps behind him. was there something on your face? your hand reaches to grab your pocket mirror.
“oh, mikey~! look who’s here to see you~!” shinichiro says in a sing-song manner, forcing all eyes to be on you now.
you’d be lying to yourself if you said you didn’t feel the least but self-conscious by their reaction. it wavers from surprise to stupor like they’ve seen a real-life ghost and you can feel your nerves prickle from their intense stares.
with his unruly blond hair obscuring his face and dried drool on his cheek, you would’ve chided him for wasting precious time if his siblings weren’t studying you like a new organism under a microscope.
“i’m not interrupting something, am i, ‘jiro?” you scurry over to his side, holding his forearm like a frightened child.
mikey shakes his head and reached to rest his arm over you immediately, his expression visibly brightening at the sight of you here. he looks at izana, who scoffs at him, and sticks his tongue out as if he wasn’t a full-fledged adult.
“ha! i told you she’s real!”
you tilt your head. huh?
shinichiro offers an apologetic smile for his brother’s idiocy, whereas emma and izana continue to gawk. the pair glance at you, then at mikey, then back at you.
“you’re lying. no way a woman like her would date someone like you. back me up, em!”
“uh, i’m staying out of this.” she raises her hands and backs away. “you two handle whatever this is on your own.”
your boyfriend purses his lips in a serious pout. he turns his back on his older brother, scoffing, “well… you’re just being jealous!”
his comment spurs them to continue arguing like little kids. you stand in the middle of the crossfire as it ensues, greatly confused by the entire ordeal. should you step in?
“i’m super, duper sorry about them. boys are boys, y’know? they’re dumb.” emma’s sheepish tone pulls your focus from the chaos. “so… you must be mikey’s girlfriend! you’re very pretty. i can see why he always talks about you!”
then there was izana… who cuts the conversation short just to look at you closely and demands, “quick! blink twice if he intimidated you to be his girlfriend!”
“is he really not paying you to do this?” is the last thing you bank on to be the first thing your boyfriend’s older brother would say to you.
your mouth opens to give him piece of your mind, though, it promptly closes, not sure of what to tell him. you must have look like a fish out of water as your mind wrestles to process what he said to you.
your foots taps along in an uneven pace, counting down the seconds in your head until rindō came home from his short trip to your go-to restaurant for dinner take-outs.
“what do you mean?” you settle on asking him, as you try to keep your tone neutral as possible.
ran picks a piece of lint off his sleeve and looks at you in the eyes. “what i mean is, he isn’t the most popular with women because of attitude. breaking news, right? and, well, you’re very easy on the eyes. it’s weird to think my own little brother was able to convince a pretty little thing such as you to be his.”
he didn’t mean it to sound as harsh as it did.
he just impressed by how long rindō was able to keep silent about your relationship. he didn’t even realize anything was amiss until he returned one day with you clinging to his arm like a high-strung puppy.
the fact his baby brother—a twenty-one-year-old man—was no longer, a baby, albeit endearing, was baffling.
“i’m not interested in hearing about his dating history. rindō treats me right and that’s all i care about.” the blunt edge in your tone piques his interest.
huh, you weren’t paid to play pretend girlfriend after all. you appear genuinely upset with what he said. still, he can never be too sure. he lived with rindō long enough to know he was just as stubborn to prove him wrong.
“there’s no need for the attitude, sweetheart. i’m just…” ran chooses his next words carefully. “expressing how shocked i am. that’s all. you understand, right? you’re the first girl he brought home and introduced to me—the only one without a three-week expiration. he’s like a changed man.”
you bite the inside of your cheek. what on earth is he trying to imply?
“i’ve got no clue what you did to him but he’s been happier lately.” if you strain your ears, you can hear him offer a tiny, “thank you,” under his breath.
“trust me, the feelings mutual.”
ran shows you a silver of a grin.
despite your cumbersome start, it was obvious he cares for rindō like any other older brother would, putting in the extra effort to embarrass him any way he can. you suppose going here wasn’t a bad idea after all.
delighted with your answer, he offers to show off every baby photo of your boyfriend, especially the unflattering ones. he even lets you take a few pictures with your phone.
“he was so pale then, plump too… he kinda resembles those daifuku mochi, no?”
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just a lil thirst of you n ur fav on michi’s and hina’s wedding day 😋 unprotected sex, mdni.
you just look so pretty to him.. in your lil pretty dress and your cute lil giggles isn’t helping the visible print that’s in his dress pants. you see how his lust filled eyes are on you so it doesn’t hurt to tease him a little.. he can’t help it but to drag you to the nearest restroom, flip your dress up, pull your panties to the side and fuck the shit outta you. he whispers sweet nothings in your ear and kisses your neck, “let’s get married baby! I wanna do this everyday witcha.. you’d like that wouldn’t you, babygirl??” he asks w a smirk on his face.. all you can respond w is ‘uh huhs’ and ‘mmhms’ all while grinning and holding on to the tile for dear life while he’s blowing your back out. he groans as you clenched down around him, hearing him talk about marriage and stuff spark something in you.. he squeezes your waist, “I’m gonna give you the best damn wedding, better than michi’s and hina’s.. I swear.” he says as he cums undone inside of you.
— ♡︎ wakasa, rindou, ran, shinichiro, mikey, smiley, hanma, chifuyu, kazutora, izana, sanzu, draken, kakucho, taiju, takeomi or anyone of ur favs . 。˚ ♡
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“she ride me like a p✰rnstar”
his legs won’t stop shaking, groaning loudly as you kiss the head of his cock. he feels so good but way past overstimulated and he can hear ringing in his ears. he hears how you giggle, your own legs shaking and you struggle to crawl up to kiss his lips.
he can feel the phantom sensation of your pussy gripping his cock, balls still so heavy. he only ever feels this way with you and you drive him crazy every single time. he can’t get enough of how you ride him, using him like one of your toys and he lays back, taking everything.
the way your nails dig into his chest, leaving marks that always gets him so fucking hard. his grip on your hips is tight and it hurts but you love it. you want him to lose control and fuck you like he hates you.
how can he not fall in love when you kiss his tip after every fucking round, every time. he’s so whipped and even when he knows he’ll end up shooting blanks, he can’t stop.
he loves being inside you, it’s so wet and warm and if he’s whining, whimpering, he doesn’t care. he wants you to know just how good you make him feel.
“so good — fuckfuckfuck baby” he moans, his eyes so glossy from unshed tears and god he’s so pretty like this.
| bokuto, sakusa, osamu, kakucho, mikey,& ran
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