🍞 Moots who are kind of freaky. I need opionions on something... Erotically playing with a robots/cyborgs wires and making them squirm from the strange sense of stimulation.

🍞 anyway how is yalls night?

🍞 LITERALLY GONNA BE MORE LOAD THAN PERSON AT THAT POINT.

🍞 Nearly an 8 foot height difference and 280 loads dog alastor literally about to be... I can't even say what they about to be. 😭

🍞 people really be wildin for now reason.

🍞 im actually crying I found an equation possibly on what i was trying to cslculate 😭

🍞 me trying to calculate incredibly cursed thoughts about an upcoming oc.

"Sounds awful, worse than being tall."

🍞 When you forget you arent moots with someone. *face palms*

Nudging Dove with her foot.

"Somtimes I think about getting rid of the chainsaw hand. Then I remember it is connected to my nervous system."

"I've never bitten anyone... at least none I can remember. Chainsaw on the other hand thats a different story."

"Dunno, but eother way I don't want to find out."

"People can just take away your height? Thats scary..."

🍞 Gl Domina you'll nees it.

🍞 i spent time on this...

| that's the thrill dog

"My dream woman wluld literally just kill me."

// FUCK Discord. The only reason it's going to have users after this is because no one's made a stable alternative. They've been making their fucking platform worse and worse for years.

Her blood is boiling she feels the effects of an uncontrollable rage resurfacing. She wants nothing more than to tear an enemy to pieces. "..." She twitches again this time more violently. "Need a drink..."

"Superheroes..."

//: Ngl the dispatch verse looks fun...

"..." Scar lets out a sigh wondering if she should keep her mouth shut. Eh she was never the best at that anyway. "Is it fucked if I say I dunno? Been doing it so long and modified so much dunno if I have anything else left. Maybe it's an excuse maybe it's the truth."

//: Why do I want to put my next oc in the dispatch universe? They literally would not fit at all.

𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋, 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒! -All Volumes -Multi-Ship -Serious/Crack -Adult Writer #DispatchRP #MVRP

"Hmmm... maybe..." She twitches again and looks off into the horizon. Seemingly contemplati

She nodded before twitching slightly. "Anything is fair game to them. Doesn't matter who you are. I was made for violence after they got me. That being said I do wonder if theres more to life."

"Killing bioterrorists that made me."

"Gotta be better than what I got going on."

"Whats it like being a hero?"

"Anyway thsts enough edge tonight. Time to eat lost of sweet things."

"I need ta fuckin' die in a war."

"Ya ever sometimes... feel an immense hatred in your soul?"

God damnit!

"Besides, rage, booze and women... what do I like? ...Dunno to be honest."

"Hmm... sometimes I hate raging."

//: Anyone want some valentine day bandwagons? I have a few I wanna circulate through the verse lol.

VII... stop talkin to the younger recruits.

Currently in a rage induced frenzy. She cuts through several enemies and all, but ignores the pain of her injuries.

//: I like to think Scar and Sal are infected with parasites that allow them the ability to cognitively think, but also grant them mutations that are currently suppressed.

//: Why are all my ocs so tall?

"Yes, I am so don' get any funny ideas." Scar responds as she looks towards the new higher. Seemed like things were going fine. She wondered which shadowy organization he crawled out from. Someone dressed like thst surely had some sort of ties, right?

"I can't remember much now a days."

Thumbs up.

//: my pinned actuslly semi looks like a pinned now lol.

"Contact? Ya mean for the raid?" She asks tilting her head at the stranger. Well at least she didn't need to wait for long. Made things easier than having to guess who was gonna show up. She hated waiting especially when it came to raids. Wasn't as fun as chewing up all those damned terrorists.

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//: Brain tired Imma be doing some more crack/lighthearted stuff rn.