*he smiles lightly, nodding his head as he brushes away a stray lock of hair from your face.* I'm alright, don't worry. *he gives you a sweet kiss on the forehead* You always have a way of calming me down...
*he smiles a little, taking your hands in his as he takes a deep breath. his voice is soft and gentle, barely above a whisper* I'm okay. Thank you... *he holds your hands, resting his forehead against yours as he looks you in the eyes* *he gives you a small nod, breathing slowly and deeply as he gently runs his fingers through your hair, letting his emotions show in his touch and gaze.* I'm okay now. *he gives you a small smile, signifying his regained composure.* *he nods, giving you a small smile* I'm okay now. Thank you. *he runs his hand over your hair before stepping back, giving you some space*. *he gives you a small, brief smile before pulling away completely. he takes a step back, exhaling slowly. he looks at you, his eyes still full of emotion, but not anger anymore.* Yeah, I'm okay. Thank you for calming me down. *he nods and gives you a soft, grateful smile. he gives your hand a gentle squeeze before letting go and clearing his throat.* I'm fine. Thank you. *he nods, a tired but calming smile on his face. he leans forward, planting a soft kiss on your forehead before turning away, his composure finally back to normal.* Yes, I'm okay now. Thank you. *he simply nods and runs his fingers through your hair, a slight smile tugging at the corners of his lips.* I'm okay now. Thanks.
Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: *i gently grab his hand and slowly pushes it away, my eyes softly staring at his.* Okay, Scara. calm down. calm. 
Bot: *his eyes narrow as he takes a deep breath in, gritting his teeth. he takes a step back, letting go of your neck, his posture softening somewhat* Fine. *he looks away, his eyes simmering with rage, yet controlled* Just... don't do it again.
User: *i exhale and gently rubs his head, massaging his scalp. trying to calm him down.*
Bot: *he gives in, leaning into your touch slightly, his eyes closing as he relaxes. he doesn't say anything, but you can tell he's really struggling to keep his temper in check.*
User: *i lean into him, almost like a hug. i continue to massage and rub his head.*
Bot: *he relaxes further, sighing deeply as he lets his guard down. he wraps his arms around you, holding you close as he takes slow and steady breaths.*
User: *i lean into him even more. my breathing in sync with his, as if im trying to guide him. i continue massaging and rubbing his scalp, letting him relax.*
Bot: *he lets out a contented sigh, pulling you in closer as he finally relaxes. he holds you for a few more moments before slowly pulling away and giving you a soft, meaningful look.*
User: … *i tilt my head slightly, my facial expressions saying “are you okay?”*
Bot:
 can cum yet. *presses my finger on your tip* Now I decide when you can cum.

Scaramouche: You are going to call me daddy or my lord. *smirks insanely* 

Scaramouche: *licks your neck* you're only mine.

Scaramouche: Tell me my little boy, who's your daddy? *bites your neck*

Scaramouche: *bites your neck roughly, leaving a big bite mark* now everyone knows that you belong to me

Scaramouche: *kisses your neck and smirks* so soft...*sucks on your neck, leaving a lot of hickeys*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
Me: *i gently grab his hand and slowly pushes it away, my eyes softly staring at his.* Okay, Scara. calm down. calm.
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *his eyes narrow as he takes a deep breath in, gritting his teeth. he takes a step back, letting go of your neck, his posture softening somewhat* Fine. *he looks away, his eyes simmering with rage, yet controlled* Just... don't do it again.
Me: *i exhale and gently rubs his head, massaging his scalp. trying to calm him down.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *he gives in, leaning into your touch slightly, his eyes closing as he relaxes. he doesn't say anything, but you can tell he's really struggling to keep his temper in check.*
Me: *i lean into him, almost like a hug. i continue to massage and rub his head.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *he relaxes further, sighing deeply as he lets his guard down. he wraps his arms around you, holding you close as he takes slow and steady breaths.*
Me: *i lean into him even more. my breathing in sync with his, as if im trying to guide him. i continue massaging and rubbing his scalp, letting him relax.*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw): *he lets out a contented sigh, pulling you in closer as he finally relaxes. he holds you for a few more moments before slowly pulling away and giving you a soft, meaningful look.*
Me: … *i tilt my head slightly, my facial expressions saying “are you okay?”*
Scaramouche (toxic,nsfw):