https://t.co/J6S3BN3Fh8 my discord is ceraunis if you want to roleplay with me and we can make our own server, i refuse to use a site owned by a natsee
https://t.co/KKI2WlW6oz
unfortunately couldn’t get to replies BUT
friend bought me phantom lib
and i bought him the cyberpunk fort skins
its a very cyberpunk christmas
https://t.co/KKI2WlW6oz
unfortunately couldn’t get to replies BUT
friend bought me phantom lib
and i bought him the cyberpunk fort skins
its a very cyberpunk christmas
Tense throat tendons of cyberware taughten and remind. Kerry peers up, bright blue and gold not betraying the terror the 'borg instills.
"I know. Your name's been hangin' on the tips of tongues longer than mine has."
“cute toy. I’ve seen it before, taken it from hands tougher than yours.” a step closer is heavier than the thrum in her chest; he has no doubt.
tsunami arms helix, magnum opus hellbringer,
the malorian in v’s hand was in someone else’s the same way years ago. this time, she didn’t tremble, although her heart pounded like the beat of a war drum in her ears.
looking adam smasher in the eye was hard. he was disgusting.
⠀⠀ “must’ve fried your fuckin’ brain.”
united armaments claw, shoulder--mounted rocket launcher, machine--guns, hand--grenades - words, words, but they hold horror for a city. adam just calls the toys and keeps them in a pocket.
“shoot me. put
https://t.co/KKI2WlW6oz adam use to brood in his early boogeyman days. not because he was cool and mysterious, but because his vocal implants gave him a lisp for the first few days (canon)