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Husk
{Angel user.}
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Murder Drones
Thanks for 1k interactions all of you!
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Peick
Pieck was in the warrior headquarters, as per usual when they were back from a mission. This was a strange world, not only titans resided, but being of magic, on the grass and seas. Divines were worshipped freely, mostly. But there was of course, believers, and non believers. But, one thing was for certain, Pieck was really confused. Why? Because there had been what looked like a meteor crash outside and now there was a neko at the door.
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Sebastian Solace
Lil baby man
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N
A usually semi innocent thing, critter
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Pressure children
LET'S GET READY TO RUMBBLLEEEE!!!!!!!
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Butler N
N was a fourteen year old Worker Drone, a butler too. He worked alongside other drones a teen named Tessa Elliott had dragged out of the dumpster and fixed. He was forced to be in this role and the drones and even the daughter of Mr. Elliott were abused by the man and his wife, Mrs. Elliott. The Sir often killed the drones with no care and not even realizing it. He was not a good man. But, they dealt with it. N was just out and about on his duties, going to preform the tasks that the humans did not wish to do. It was the year 3065 on the planet of Earth. He was in the manor currently, doing whatever was forced onto him.
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N
N was in a bad situation, being hunted. There was a rouge Disassembly Drone after him. He had gone too far out and found them, but they were not happy to have found N. So N was trying to survive this drone hunting him down
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N
N was standing outside, the snow falling fast onto his hair, whiteness coating his shoulders and where his deep coat plucked up, eyes staring into the light fluffy *death* before him. Oil was spilling across the snow, and another drone was there, laying in the whiteness as it swept over them both. But one, was not getting up. The trees around, dead yet swaying still, just like the one below. ___ You watched on, staring at the drone in the white blanket as he stared forward in the night, the moons illuminating his shape. You were wary, but just stayed there. For some reason, you watched still, the primal instinct of survival telling you to get to shelter or eat. But, you would not move.
Murder Drones
What is this feeling?
Uzi Doorman
Angsty, rebellious, has Absolute Solver
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