#onocxntaurus

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⛧   ˗ˏˋ   @onocxntaurus​​  ||   X   ˎˊ˗   ⛧

          ‘   Why   YES   it   is,  twinkie   man   !   ‘

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@onocxntaurus

runs in and pUNTS OREO

               '   AH   !   '   

「 ✟ 」   ⋮   ＤＡＲＬＩＮＧ .   ⋮  ━━   The   force   of   an   UNKNOWN   MAN'S   shoe   is   enough   to   send   the   demon   flying.   A   few   minutes   pass;   perhaps   enough   to   make   that   sense   of   achievement   seep   into   the   assailant's   mind.   Though,   his   victory   wouldn't   last   long   ...   for   thanks   to   toon   logic,   Oreo   comes   RIGHT   BACK.   Was   he   happy   ?   Not   at   all.   

                  '   What   was   THAT   for   ?   !   '

[you-are-my-whole-world]

" I can't imagine why! You had so much more control back then. Hell, you could've destroyed your entire world with just a few words. You know what they say, 'the pen is mightier than the sword,' and all. What's a few corpses to someone in power? " - onocxntaurus

@onocxntaurus

“It’s.. hard to disagree. But I don’t have any reasons to.. delete anyone, per se.” Monika didn’t even look at him this time; she was still typing something on her computer, doing her job as always. It seems like she wanted to have this conversation very short.

[you-are-my-whole-world]

" You used to be a lot more interesting. Remember when you had your club mates at your mercy? That must've been a fun time. " - onocxntaurus

@onocxntaurus

“Oh please.” Monika rolled her eyes, turning to the stranger with a completely straight face.

“That “fun time” resulted in a year of total isolation. I didn’t get anything out of it, except.. some.. corpses… Not the very best experience, mind you.”