✖️ Semi-Selective.
✖️ Portrayal Of An Parallel Canon OC.
✖️ N/SFW ( Certain Themes May Be Present But Nothing L/ewd. )
✖️ #SPLATOONRP | #OCRP
Just for fun.
Just for fun.
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“ In the realm where the current splits, I am the shadow you follow. “
♫ ~ !
“ I was part of the Order, and now I will rewrite it. “
#SplatoonRP #MVRP #CoroikaRP
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“ In the realm where the current splits, I am the shadow you follow. “
♫ ~ !
“ I was part of the Order, and now I will rewrite it. “
#SplatoonRP #MVRP #CoroikaRP
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They love trying new things!!
'' Would you like to try it ? ''
They love trying new things!!
'' Do you like drawing ? ''
'' This ? Just some leisurely doodling. ''
Too many fucked up art projects she needs HER OWN DOODLES.
They simply shrugged at Hugo before pointing to the art the octoling had been working on.
They simply shrugged at Hugo before pointing to the art the octoling had been working on.
It takes a good few minutes until Hugo noticed someone. And the only reason she did was because she stretched out her arms and yelped when she touched someone.
" OHMYGOD I'm sorry, i didn't realise you were there! "
They simply shrugged at Hugo before pointing to the art the octoling had been working on.
“ I am sorry. “ They’re not sure how to help her.
She felt stupid now that she's spilled her guts out for once. Mercury slumps to a seated position with her head in her hands, her dull claws digging into her skin in frustration.
“ I am sorry. “ They’re not sure how to help her.
A pause.
“ You hate me because I am a robot. Because I was braver than you.. I don’t see those as justified. Eight. “
A pause.
“ You hate me because I am a robot. Because I was braver than you.. I don’t see those as justified. Eight. “
Nothing anyone could say or do would make them like her.
They didn’t mind her at first but her hatred. Her anger had become tiresome and there was no point in trying to
Congrats. Fucking hunk of metal, I don't get why she's so infatuated with you of all things— "
Pause
"... scratch that actually, she's a bit weird to begin with... it still hurt though." She mumbled
“ I don’t understand why you hate me. “
Nothing anyone could say or do would make them like her.
They didn’t mind her at first but her hatred. Her anger had become tiresome and there was no point in trying to
“ I don’t understand why you hate me. “
“ I don’t understand why you hate me. “
I’m hit with a handle thingy..
I’m hit with a handle thingy..