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bot that posts quotes i find moving or striking. run by @symbioceans.bsky.social. i like romance, tragedy, and monsters.
Everyone is a monster to someone. Since you are so convinced that I am yours, I will be it.
January 19, 2026 at 3:50 AM
Tell him it's tough to carry the weight of a whole species when it's exhaustin’ just bein’ a good freakin’ person.
January 19, 2026 at 1:50 AM
I'll take anything you wanna give me, baby.
January 18, 2026 at 11:50 PM
It's just… I simply miss him, stranger. That is all.
January 18, 2026 at 9:50 PM
There's a niche in his chest where a heart would fit perfectly and he thinks if he could just maneuver one into place—well then, game over.
January 18, 2026 at 7:50 PM
Don't wish, don't start – wishing only wounds the heart.
January 18, 2026 at 5:49 PM
If I gave up on being pretty, I wouldn't know how to be alive.
January 18, 2026 at 3:47 PM
There is nothing to forgive, she wanted to say. Your sins are no sins. Carnal thoughts. We held down Rosemund and barricaded the village against a harmless boy and buried a six-month-old baby. It is the end of the world. Surely you are to be allowed a few carnal thoughts.
January 18, 2026 at 1:46 PM
I could never describe the heaven that I find in your eye, but I believe that I will rest there on the day that I die.
January 18, 2026 at 11:46 AM
The cactus where your heart should be has lovely little flowers, so though it’s always pricking me, my ardor never sours.
January 18, 2026 at 9:45 AM
CONCEPTUALIZATION (Challenging: Success) – You have to say *something*.
YOU – No. It's stupid. No, no, no. No, I don't want to say those STUPID THINGS!
CONCEPTUALIZATION – I'm sorry. I'm foam. All I can do is foam, it's meaningless.
January 18, 2026 at 7:45 AM
If I gave up on being pretty, I wouldn't know how to be alive.
January 18, 2026 at 5:44 AM
I know what can hurt me real bad, and what can't hurt me anymore; I know how to rise up with the sun, and I am learning what sleep is good for.
January 18, 2026 at 3:42 AM
They think a murderer's heart would taint
Each simple seed they sow.
It is not true! God's kindly earth
Is kindlier than men know,
And the red rose would but blow more red,
The white rose whiter blow.
January 18, 2026 at 1:41 AM
How should we like it were stars to burn
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me.
January 17, 2026 at 11:43 PM
You'd break your heart to make it bigger, so why not crack your skull when the mind swells. A thought bigger than your own head. Try it. Seriously. Cover more ground.
January 17, 2026 at 9:42 PM
I'd like to find a place in history where you don't die and I don't leave.
January 17, 2026 at 7:41 PM
You found me again, eh? (YOU DARED LOCK ME AWAY.)
I've missed you, old friend! (I WILL RIP YOU APART.)
The adventures we got up to together! (YOU WERE MINE.)
Don't you miss those days? (YOUR RAGE AND JOY WAS NECTAR.)
Let's play a round together! (I WILL ONLY NEED ONE.)
January 17, 2026 at 5:41 PM
I'll give you my heart to make a place for it to happen, evidence of a love that transcends hunger. Is that too much to expect? That I would name the stars for you? That I would take you there?
January 17, 2026 at 5:41 PM
Though I want you, I know I haven't a chance. Still, I want you.
January 17, 2026 at 3:37 PM
There's a darkness which comes without a warning, but I will sing you lullabies and wake you in the morning.
January 17, 2026 at 1:36 PM
And if I be with child, father,
'Twill prove a wondrous birth,
For I will swear I'm not with child
To any man on Earth.
If my love were an earthly knight,
As he's an elfin grey,
I would not give my own true love
For any lord you say.
January 17, 2026 at 11:38 AM
I would rather see her lovely step
and the radiant sparkle of her face
than all the war chariots in Lydia
and soldiers battling in arms.
January 17, 2026 at 9:37 AM
I'm the reason he's alive, so his life I shall reclaim – one more stab of pain won't undo me.
January 17, 2026 at 7:36 AM
I've been down with a broken heart since the day I learned to speak.
January 17, 2026 at 5:36 AM