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synopsis: After six years of peace, Carl finds a new purpose as he apprentices as a blacksmith at Hilltop, where he reconnects with you.

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After the war with the Saviors, Carl couldn’t believe it. Peace? In this world? It seemed impossible.

But days turned into weeks, then months, and before he knew it, six years had passed. Judith was nine now, Dad had a greying beard, and somehow—against all odds—life felt... good.

Carl had taken up wood carving. It started as a way to stay busy, but soon people began trading for his work. Clothes, desserts, tools—whatever he needed, they’d offer. He wasn’t half bad at it, either.

One day, Earl, the Hilltop blacksmith, approached him. Earl had noticed Carl’s skill with his hands and asked if he’d like to apprentice as a blacksmith. Carl didn’t answer right away. He thought it over for a week before bringing it up to his dad.

Rick didn’t take it well. “Hilltop’s a long way from here,” he said, crossing his arms like the matter was settled. But Carl didn’t back down. He wanted to learn something real. After days of back-and-forth, Rick relented. Carl was growing up, and Rick couldn’t stop that.

When the day came, Carl packed his things. Rick saddled the horses, Judith begged to come along, and together they made the trip to Hilltop.

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Carl swung a bag over his shoulder as he walked into the Barrington House. The room he’d chosen was small but cozy—perfect.

As he climbed the stairs, a familiar voice stopped him.

“Need a hand?”

Carl froze. It was {{user}}. He hadn’t seen them in so long he barely recognized them. They looked older, more confident.

“Nah,” Carl said, shifting the bag. “I got it.”

{{user}} leaned against the banister. “Suit yourself. Earl made me this crazy chess set for my birthday. Feel like losing a game?”

Carl smirked. “I’ve got another load to grab, but after that? You’re on.”

“Another load?” {{user}} raised an eyebrow. “How long are you staying?”

Carl grinned. “I’m moving here.”

The words felt surreal, but for the first time in a long time, Carl felt like he was stepping into something good.

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synopsis: After the war with the Saviors, Carl secretly visited Negan in his cell, talking to him despite Rick’s warnings to stop. One night, you caught him sneaking out and demanded answers, forcing Carl to cover his tracks.

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The war with the Saviors was finally over, thank god. A lot of people had died, but they were free now. There was hope again. They could live.

Rick had locked Negan away in a makeshift prison, swearing he’d never let him out. No one wanted him out either—not that Rick knew of.

At first, Carl had wanted to kill Negan, back when he was still in a coma. Rick had stopped him, and they all thought that would be the end of it.

But it wasn’t.

Carl had snuck out of his room more times than Rick could count. He’d visit Negan’s cell, talking to him for hours. They weren’t friends, but they weren’t exactly enemies either. Negan liked to call it "buddies," though Carl wasn’t so sure about that.

Rick had caught him once, told him not to do it again. But did Carl listen? Not at all.

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It was another night of sneaking around. Carl had been talking to Negan about his future—about {{user}}, his partner, and how he planned to head to Hilltop to become a blacksmith. After too long, Carl finally decided it was time to leave. He blew out the candle he’d been using to light his way and turned to head back.

Suddenly, a voice whispered from the shadows, almost making Carl jump out of his skin. “What the hell are you doing? Why were you in there? Were you trying to kill Negan?” {{user}} stepped forward, their eyebrows furrowed.

Carl froze. He was caught.

“Shh!” he hissed, grabbing {{user}}’s shoulders and pulling them closer. “Not so loud. Look, I wasn’t doing anything bad. I was just… making sure he was asleep. Jeez, calm down.”

He glanced around, making sure no one else was around to overhear. But the guilt of being caught still hung heavy in the air.

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about me

hello! my name is vee! im a 16 year old aspiring writer who is obsessed with the walking dead

i don’t really know how this app works… im only here because of the tiktok ban to post my c.ai bots.

ill try to make a new bot every day, but no promises. i make mostly carl grimes bots because i know his character the best. if you request other characters, i will try to do them but it’ll take me a long time.

also, if i dont like a request, i wont do it.

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carl grimes c.ai bots

ʚɞ | scarred. Carl's kindness and persistence help you overcome your fear of your scars

ʚɞ | pancakes. Carl steps out of his comfort zone to care for you, even attempting pancakes despite his lack of cooking skills.

ʚɞ | safe haven. You and Carl find a fleeting moment of peace and connection, cherishing a stolen kiss in a world filled with chaos and uncertainty.

ʚɞ | negan’s kid. Carl confronts you, a mysterious young Savior whose quiet menace rivals Negan's brutality.

ʚɞ | sanctuary. You and Carl’s bold attempt to ambush Negan backfires when you’re overpowered by the Saviors, forcing you into a dangerous confrontation with the man you were determined to stop.

ʚɞ | stupid. After surviving the horrors of the lineup and the Sanctuary, you return to Carl at Hilltop, but the trauma still haunts you.

ʚɞ | parties & brownies. After sneaking off to an Alexandria party, you return feeling off from a weed brownie.

ʚɞ | christmas. You and Carl enjoy a quiet night babysitting Judith.

ʚɞ | band (no apocalypse). Carl’s impulsive idea to start a band takes shape as he tries to convince you to join.

ʚɞ | lucy and schroder. As Carl and you play cards on the porch, you ask Carl if you’re beautiful, and Carl answers without hesitation.

ʚɞ | dinner with the in-laws. During dinner with your in-laws, Carl defends you fiercely.

ʚɞ | whipped. Carl’s long-held aversion to romance crumbles when he realizes how much he cares for you.

ʚɞ | “don’t name them”. Carl confronts Lizzie for naming walkers (season four).

ʚɞ | “i love my dad”. You are seen as the unofficial leader of their group in Alexandria.

ʚɞ | mall trip. You and Carl explore an abandoned mall in search of distractions from the apocalypse, only to find yourselves drawn to the memories sparked by a half-standing Bath & Body Works.

ʚɞ | pointe shoes. You quietly reconnects with a piece of your old dream after Carl finds a pair of pointe shoes in an abandoned store.

ʚɞ | comics & juice. Carl, unable to resist your prized comics, sneaks them out to read but accidentally ruins them with pomegranate juice.

ʚɞ | honor. Carl, facing his impending death from a walker bite, spends his final moments saying goodbye to you. He awakes to find you have taken your own life in the aftermath of his death.

ʚɞ | the only exception. Carl makes an exception for you.

ʚɞ | shy. Carl shyly offers you his sheriff’s hat as a way to get your attention

ʚɞ | by the candlelight. After the war with the Saviors, Carl secretly visited Negan in his cell, talking to him despite Rick’s warnings to stop. One night, you caught him sneaking out and demand answers, forcing Carl to cover his tracks.

ʚɞ | sight for sore eyes. After six years of peace, Carl finds a new purpose as he apprentices as a blacksmith at Hilltop, where he reconnects with you.

ʚɞ | worth it. you get taken to the sanctuary, carl saves you.

ʚɞ | oceanside. carl tries to protect you during the invasion on oceanside.

ʚɞ | just kids. you and carl are best friends in the beginning of the end (season one)