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"Paperwork is a pain..."

"Apologies for my absence. The President needed a few things taken care of..." wait she works for the fucking president?

"No." Yeah. Yeah, she might.

"Training. Or sightseeing."

"Motto is 'never stop', so keep off, keep off."

"I wish to be alone. But you all keep on coming. Fine fine. I will humor you. What is it you need from me. A fight? I rather not. I am not something powerful. A talk? Sure. what about though?" -Prefer SFW -MVRP -Descriptive -Non-Selective -Ships with Chem More info below

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nico THEY MADE WEAPONS FREE FASTER. IT'S PROBABLY NOT GOING TO BE ENTIRELY USELSS ANYMORE HOLY SHIT. Weapons Free is one of the sickest looking supers in the game but you have to be at like, 20% HP to even be able to use it, and it was too slow to start without having I-Frames. NOW ITS FASTER?

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[NC] "We lost Elphelt, y'all."

“A possible combination of both? Those are the things I have been noticed for the most, so the true may be same for you?”

[NC] “It was nice knowing you.”

Not particularly. A bit of a challenge is fun, but she doesn’t go out of her way to start one.

Ciel looks down at her hands. Blood? Oil? The difference between the two were blurred somehow. It didn’t matter her hands drenched in the suffering of others regardless. The countless yells and pleas for mercy surround her. The sound of innocents being executed for simply existing.

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𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇 𝕀'𝕄 𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕍𝔼, 𝕀'𝕄 𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕍𝔼 ☾︎ #GGRP ☽︎ ☾︎ #MVRP ☽︎ 𝕀𝕋 𝕀𝕊 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝕄𝔸𝕋𝕀ℂ 𝕎𝕀𝕋ℍ 𝕁𝕌𝕊𝕋 𝕋ℍ𝔸𝕋 𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚇

“Well, if you decide I’m worth your time, don’t be a stranger.” A helmet materializes in Unika’s hands in a flash of blue light as she placed it on, getting on top of her weapon as it now functioned as hovering motorcycle…jeez. And she's off.

“Of course. It’s just the right thing to do. And..uh, if you ever want to just…hang out, don’t hesitate? If you want, of course.” Unika quickly inputs her information onto Aubrey’s phone, though while squinting at it like an old woman trying to work a computer. Once done, she gave back her device.

nico Aubrey and Unika is a duo i genuinely never would have expected but i am not complaining that it’s happening

“…technically? I would have to punch in my contacts into your device, though, it’s hard to do on mine. And, I’d be happy to help.”

“I- again, sorry, I do really need to work on that. I’m not good at…socializing.” Unika exhaled, turning to face Aubrey with a sheepish expression. More like a kicked puppy type look.

“N-No. Sorry, I-I can stop.” And that got Unika to start curing at herself internally. She was clearly being overbearing and overwhelming. This was a dumb idea. “I’ll be going. Sorry to bother you.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Aubrey. Also, I love your hair. And your outfit. You look really cool.” Unika snaps her fingers lightly as she gave the compliment.

“I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it. You’re welcome. I’m Unika, by the way.” She let go of her weapon, which just hovered above the ground with the flat side facing upward. “You?”

nico HELP?????

“I’m just strong.” The compliment allowed a smile to tug at Unika’s lips. “I like your bat. It’s less grand, sure, but it stands out more than something like mine because of that. I think that’s also pretty cool.”

“That is correct.” Unika rips the thing out of the ground with one hand so Aubrey can see it better. An unintentional show of strength.

“Blunt weapon, railgun, and a motorcycle.”

“You know, for some reason, I think I probably could help.” Unika gestured to some mechanical thing planted in the ground she was leaning on. Jesus, was that some type of sword…thing?

“My apologies. Do-do you need help with it?”

nico of course! Expect to see me pester you a lot because Aubrey is a character I hold very dear to my soul and the way you write her makes me smile like a fuckin dork :)

//seeing my favorite OMORI character written this well makes me so happy for some reason. Shoutout to joker ( @wishesforthepast.bsky.social ) this mf has got Aubrey down to a science.\\

⠀⠀ ㋛ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ To keep this short, Drama will always be a thing here. It’ll be small and sometimes big. Don’t leave though. You have your connections here. People who want you here and care about you. There’s more people to meet. Take your time to breathe, think But dont leave.

❝𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨... 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥... 𝕀 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕤𝕠 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕟𝕠𝕨, 𝕀 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪.❞ #MVRP #OMORIRP

“That’s…not what I- forget it. But, yeah, a lot of really pretty people around here…”

“Thank you. That truly means more than you know. I look forward to assisting you in whatever ways I can.”

“You are also very nice to be around. You remind me of someone dear to me, actually, so I suppose that is a point in your favor out the gate.” Unika nodded with a small smile. Ciel was surprisingly easy to talk to for her.

nico I FORGOR I PUT THIS IN THE QUOT POOL OMG???

“Cadet. Take it or leave it.” Unika picked up the weapon off the ground, pointing the blunt side facing the ground as it starts to hover. Yep, it’s a hovering motorcycle, too. A helmet materializes in her hands in a flash of light. “I should be going. It was nice spending time with you, Miss Ashe.”

“I made mistakes. Mistakes that hurt people. Even though it wasn’t my fault, I still wish to help where I can, so people can trust me, and I can begin to like myself.”

Unika bites her tongue to stifle a little laugh, walking over to her. “Not the worst way to mess up. Not bad for a rookie~” She fully snickered, extending a hand to Ashe to help her up.

“I want to help people. My atonement is nearly complete, but I feel as though I need to help people who need it in order to grow. That’s the simple version.”

“That was good. You’re getting better. Now, I’m going to let go, and I want to see if you can do it on your own. Good luck.” Unika pats her on the shoulder as she let go of the gal. “Whenever you’re ready.”

…looking around to see who’s listening. “Tell me about it…”

Unika held Ashe steady by the shoulders, making sure she stayed upright. “It’s not a race. Besides, it looks cooler when I use it.” She jests with a snicker, nodding at her to try it again, this time with Unika supporting her balance.

Shrug.