Never Trust Anons. They Can Pull Some Of The Wildest Stuff Imaginable.

Never trust anons. They can pull some of the wildest stuff imaginable.

But- But you're a- oh, nevermind...

uzi.

What would you do if you randomly saw what seems to be a 12 year old kid but actually there a mass murder but there actually the sweetest kid you ever met?

Just a hypothetical

Giggle

-silly anon

That is a... weird hypothetical. But I guess I can't really say anything, considering I'm a cannibal zombie drone, sooo....

*gives your headpats*

Hope your day is well

×draws away and hisses×

Don't touch me!!

[Mod note: Same to you, friend :)]

"You can't bother us by being safe, pup."

×N pats Darcy's head with a smile.×

Family au rp

Darcy was missing from the home

××Family AU rp××

×I wake up with a yawn and stand before realizing how quiet it is. I walk out of my bedroom and check the house for Darcy, only to not find the rowdy toddler.×

"N!" ×I call from the living room.×

×With a shout and a thud, N falls from the ceiling where he was recharging and quickly enters the living room, where I'm tossing aside cushions and blankets.×

"What happen-?" ×N slurs groggily, his voicebox still calibrating.×

"Darcy's missing!!"

×Another disassembly drone wearing a black pilot's hat and a worker drone with a purple beanie enter the room, looking surprised when they see Star.×

"Who and what is that?"

"Aww, they're so cute~!"

( starter! )

* it was a peaceful day on Copper-9, besides the soft crunch of a bare foot meeting snow as a small lone figure wandered. She left behind paw-padded footprints, shivering as she gripped onto her black cat plushie and her eyes scanned around for shelter from the biting cold. She shivered, cat ears swiveling as she listened for danger and such. Who would she encounter? *

( I don't care who finds her, you can choose! Maybe Uzi since it would be interesting considering her dislike for humans but she finds a child 😂 )

×A yellow light soars across the sky, right over you and disappears for a minute before coming back. It grows closer and closer until you can tell it's a disassembly drone with shoulder-length silver hair. It lands in front of you and leans down to look at you with its yellow, glowing eyes.×

"What... are you?"

Can I live in the bunker? I promise I won’t eat anyone

-Serial Designation K

Uh- Sure?? I'm not really the one to ask about this, but sure...