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〈 ɢᴏɪɴɢ. ɢᴏɪɴɢ. 𝙶𝙾𝙽𝙴. 〉
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𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕟, 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤,
𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤,
𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝔽𝟛𝕏 𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕠𝕠𝕝𝕤...
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𝙁𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙆 𝐎𝐔𝐓

𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄.
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> TEMP PIN
> BOOTING UP . . .
> SUCCESS !
October 13, 2025 at 6:56 PM
"..."

He'll be damned, he didn't think that'd actually work.

He was just going to celebrate successfully convincing Hank by quickly creating a nice large couch to lay on.
Looks down.

"... Damn."

Spins around and walks away.
"...Hmmmm. I don't really feel like getting into a fight today."

He relaxes, putting his hands behind his back and closing his eyes with a grin.

"I'm sure there's plenty of other civilians you can aimlessly slaughter if you're craving bloodshed."
October 2, 2025 at 6:36 PM
"...Hmmmm. I don't really feel like getting into a fight today."

He relaxes, putting his hands behind his back and closing his eyes with a grin.

"I'm sure there's plenty of other civilians you can aimlessly slaughter if you're craving bloodshed."
Nods silently.
This can't be good...
"...You're staring at me like I'm already dead."
October 2, 2025 at 6:25 PM
"...You're staring at me like I'm already dead."
The protagonist doesn't say a word.
He gives them this look instead.
October 2, 2025 at 6:12 PM
"If you see a guy that looks like this, it isn't me. I won't be dying anytime soon. $:)

Also, green is kind of an ugly color."
October 2, 2025 at 5:49 PM
…And yet, all of that fear being washed away culminated in Devesto simply going;

“…snrk.”

He felt no remorse for this harmless, yet heart-stopping little prank of his, he just thought it was fun. “Endangering” himself and Harken for a quick gag.

“Well, at least I know I’m in good hands. $:)”
September 30, 2025 at 10:38 PM
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#mvrp #ocrp

"there's a lot of things i lack. self-satisfaction. healthy habits. basic morality. mozzarella sticks, unfortunately."
April 3, 2025 at 6:17 AM
He was thankfully not only good enough at keeping his laughter in, but he was also good enough at silently building.

Silently creating a giant “construct” made of stone behind his back, as tall as he can make it without alerting Harken. It wasn’t exactly sophisticated, but it worked.
September 30, 2025 at 6:47 PM
“…”

That stupid grin of his got even wider. He firmly gripped the mystical F3X Building Tools that was usually spinning around in his hand.

“Hey,” he responded in an only slightly whispered tone. “I think I see something in the distance over there.”

He pointed behind Harken.
September 30, 2025 at 6:39 PM
“…Them.”

His stupid grin continues to be wide, his eyes rolling again.

“Right. Them.”

He wasn’t familiar with much of anything regarding Harken, other than her hatred for noise. He’ll play along, only if to make her angry again later.

In a whispering tone, “who’s ‘them’?”
September 30, 2025 at 6:18 PM
The spear having landed right on one of the pistons, it caused it to quickly lock up, and collapse, causing one last CRASH!! on the ground before the noise was gone.

Devesto rolled his eyes at the whole endeavor.

“For a thing that hates noise so much, it sure does attract you. $:)”
September 30, 2025 at 6:06 PM
"Hmmmm..."

After a brief moment, he begins building a large contraption with two sideways cymbals on them, attached to pistons. And with a little click...

*CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!*
September 30, 2025 at 5:36 PM
"Alright, that was a nice nap. Now who do I get to harass today? $:)"
September 30, 2025 at 5:19 PM
𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄

𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎

𝙁𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙆 𝐎𝐔𝐓

𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄.
September 30, 2025 at 3:34 PM