Veronica
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A 5'8" young adult with purple eyes and blonde hair. #MVRP #OCRP
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Veronica
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· Sep 4
Reposted by Veronica
I never wanted to leave you behind.
September 27, 2025 at 1:07 PM
I never wanted to leave you behind.
Sitting atop @clive.sunder.my's shell in the recess of a cave, her hands on her thighs. The roar of the wind outside was the only noise she could hear, echoing throughout the space endlessly.
It'd been a long few months. This world was greener than her own, but still so foreign.
It'd been a long few months. This world was greener than her own, but still so foreign.
July 18, 2025 at 7:52 PM
Sitting atop @clive.sunder.my's shell in the recess of a cave, her hands on her thighs. The roar of the wind outside was the only noise she could hear, echoing throughout the space endlessly.
It'd been a long few months. This world was greener than her own, but still so foreign.
It'd been a long few months. This world was greener than her own, but still so foreign.
It made sense, at the time.
Clarice had a new family. A family that knew how to take care of each other. A brother, a mother. Titles that she never would've had back home.
This wasn't their world. It wasn't their turf, not their fight. They were outside of the natural order, and there was more to
Clarice had a new family. A family that knew how to take care of each other. A brother, a mother. Titles that she never would've had back home.
This wasn't their world. It wasn't their turf, not their fight. They were outside of the natural order, and there was more to
April 2, 2025 at 8:33 PM
It made sense, at the time.
Clarice had a new family. A family that knew how to take care of each other. A brother, a mother. Titles that she never would've had back home.
This wasn't their world. It wasn't their turf, not their fight. They were outside of the natural order, and there was more to
Clarice had a new family. A family that knew how to take care of each other. A brother, a mother. Titles that she never would've had back home.
This wasn't their world. It wasn't their turf, not their fight. They were outside of the natural order, and there was more to
Tirum? He's from space.
who the fuck is the space man???
March 11, 2025 at 4:16 PM
Tirum? He's from space.
|| Eddie and Arlo are making me lose my shit laughing
March 11, 2025 at 3:57 PM
|| Eddie and Arlo are making me lose my shit laughing
Home was quiet at least.
March 11, 2025 at 3:04 PM
Home was quiet at least.
Existing.
Day after day.
Doing the chores. Seeing the same streets.
Time felt like it was being accelerated.
No one talked to her, so she buried herself in books and tried to forget what happened back home.
Day after day.
Doing the chores. Seeing the same streets.
Time felt like it was being accelerated.
No one talked to her, so she buried herself in books and tried to forget what happened back home.
March 10, 2025 at 11:37 PM
Existing.
Day after day.
Doing the chores. Seeing the same streets.
Time felt like it was being accelerated.
No one talked to her, so she buried herself in books and tried to forget what happened back home.
Day after day.
Doing the chores. Seeing the same streets.
Time felt like it was being accelerated.
No one talked to her, so she buried herself in books and tried to forget what happened back home.
I don't know cows. Almost all native animals were extinct in my time.
back in the day, they used t' have these things called cows. you know cows? well, cowboys used t' look after them, 'pparently.
“I've been here too long to still not know why they're called cowboys but ride horses. Or, rode.
Why aren't they horse boys?”
Why aren't they horse boys?”
March 10, 2025 at 2:10 AM
I don't know cows. Almost all native animals were extinct in my time.
“I've been here too long to still not know why they're called cowboys but ride horses. Or, rode.
Why aren't they horse boys?”
Why aren't they horse boys?”
March 10, 2025 at 1:14 AM
“I've been here too long to still not know why they're called cowboys but ride horses. Or, rode.
Why aren't they horse boys?”
Why aren't they horse boys?”
There's a commotion going on and she's heading out to investigate.
March 8, 2025 at 1:45 AM
There's a commotion going on and she's heading out to investigate.
Formulating a plan to deal with the Legion.
February 16, 2025 at 5:08 AM
Formulating a plan to deal with the Legion.
Really?
He got so good at cooking because all of the chefs in astera and seliana are cats
February 10, 2025 at 1:47 AM
Really?
Our two schools were very different.
A lot of knowledge was destroyed or lost over the years...
A lot of knowledge was destroyed or lost over the years...
February 9, 2025 at 11:19 PM
Our two schools were very different.
A lot of knowledge was destroyed or lost over the years...
A lot of knowledge was destroyed or lost over the years...
If only it had only been a few times that I'd had to order Clive to kill another human.
January 2, 2025 at 1:00 AM
If only it had only been a few times that I'd had to order Clive to kill another human.
Knocking on the bakery door. @hidewithin.bsky.social
December 6, 2024 at 10:24 PM
Knocking on the bakery door. @hidewithin.bsky.social
Well that's all that really matters.
he is to me
Is he?
December 6, 2024 at 9:48 PM
Well that's all that really matters.
Is he?
December 6, 2024 at 9:27 PM
Is he?
Reposted by Veronica
"𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖗 𝖎𝖘 𝖑𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖞 𝓑𝓡𝓞𝓚𝓔𝓝 𝓒𝓡𝓤𝓒𝓘𝓕𝓘𝓧"
— Oliver Sykes / IC3PEAK, 'Vampire'
— Oliver Sykes / IC3PEAK, 'Vampire'
December 3, 2024 at 1:35 AM
"𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖗 𝖎𝖘 𝖑𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖞 𝓑𝓡𝓞𝓚𝓔𝓝 𝓒𝓡𝓤𝓒𝓘𝓕𝓘𝓧"
— Oliver Sykes / IC3PEAK, 'Vampire'
— Oliver Sykes / IC3PEAK, 'Vampire'
Walking away from the lab with confusion evident in every awkward, half-wandering step as she constantly glanced back at the structure.
Wasn't he dead?
How was he not dead?
Where did he get the arm?
Wasn't he dead?
How was he not dead?
Where did he get the arm?
December 2, 2024 at 8:49 PM
Walking away from the lab with confusion evident in every awkward, half-wandering step as she constantly glanced back at the structure.
Wasn't he dead?
How was he not dead?
Where did he get the arm?
Wasn't he dead?
How was he not dead?
Where did he get the arm?
Knocking on the lab's door for @unlikelysun.bsky.social.
December 2, 2024 at 8:39 PM
Knocking on the lab's door for @unlikelysun.bsky.social.
Someone hurt Clarice...
November 30, 2024 at 7:29 AM
Someone hurt Clarice...
Then why did it ache so badly?
And so she understood the plight of the refugee.
She was not selfish or cowardly for escaping danger. She was not abandoning them.
She was surviving, something she should never apologize or feel guilty for.
She was not selfish or cowardly for escaping danger. She was not abandoning them.
She was surviving, something she should never apologize or feel guilty for.
It's not hers. Not truly. This was not her world, nor was it Clarice's.
Borrowed, foreign soil. She was a coward, running from the only thing that might save a doomed world.
What if Clive was wrong? What if there were more people there to save? And by remaining here, she was abandoning them?
Borrowed, foreign soil. She was a coward, running from the only thing that might save a doomed world.
What if Clive was wrong? What if there were more people there to save? And by remaining here, she was abandoning them?
November 21, 2024 at 8:04 PM
Then why did it ache so badly?
It's not hers. Not truly. This was not her world, nor was it Clarice's.
Borrowed, foreign soil. She was a coward, running from the only thing that might save a doomed world.
What if Clive was wrong? What if there were more people there to save? And by remaining here, she was abandoning them?
Borrowed, foreign soil. She was a coward, running from the only thing that might save a doomed world.
What if Clive was wrong? What if there were more people there to save? And by remaining here, she was abandoning them?
That’s quite an outlook.
She was safe. She had a community. She had a guardian. Did those mean nothing to her?
She was safe. She had a community. She had a guardian. Did those mean nothing to her?
It's the only thing going for her.
November 21, 2024 at 7:48 PM
It's not hers. Not truly. This was not her world, nor was it Clarice's.
Borrowed, foreign soil. She was a coward, running from the only thing that might save a doomed world.
What if Clive was wrong? What if there were more people there to save? And by remaining here, she was abandoning them?
Borrowed, foreign soil. She was a coward, running from the only thing that might save a doomed world.
What if Clive was wrong? What if there were more people there to save? And by remaining here, she was abandoning them?