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anintrovertedocto · 18 hours ago
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You’d take this as a compliment either way but this is entirely a good thing, just to clarify. You have strong salmonid vibes. Well cooked and perfectly filleted.
I’m a team sea guy myself and I hope you know I have beef against any Painbrush user I’m against because of you.
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they HATE to see me coming in the jetflame crest hehehe. love the new gear drop, gives me nostalgia for older times when I lived in Inkopolis Square, idolizing Pearl and her chaos. Personally idols ain't my thing anymore, but chaos is the gig!!
Team Land by the way, I'm scared of heights and I've barely been on boats
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anintrovertedocto · 1 day ago
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the sheer schnorfiness of this snail's sniffer
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anintrovertedocto · 1 day ago
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Shhh let him have this one.
Moray
You want to go test out some of the new weapons on turf after they come out? Like… after big run? Maybe we can even get something to eat, on me.
( @anintrovertedocto )
yeah sure,,, sounds like a plan :)
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anintrovertedocto · 1 day ago
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Alright if you say so. Dont get yourself too worked up
Moray
You want to go test out some of the new weapons on turf after they come out? Like… after big run? Maybe we can even get something to eat, on me.
( @anintrovertedocto )
yeah sure,,, sounds like a plan :)
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anintrovertedocto · 1 day ago
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Hit me with your worst if we get matched up against eachother in splatfest. I’m team sea and I’m not holding back even against you
Moray
You want to go test out some of the new weapons on turf after they come out? Like… after big run? Maybe we can even get something to eat, on me.
( @anintrovertedocto )
yeah sure,,, sounds like a plan :)
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anintrovertedocto · 2 days ago
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Hey I promise it’s more of just me not knowing how to handle the humor. Besides I’m aware I’m perfectly capable of being too harsh. I’ve never been the type to really joke much anyway, so I guess it’s a bit jarring. Even when I do snap, please don’t take it too personally.
Just like… tone it down on the fujoshi humor for my own sanity. I am not afraid to track you down and splat you with my splatana stamper if you make things weird.
never mind i'm normal
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anintrovertedocto · 5 days ago
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(@molalom) (@anintrovertedocto)
"Hey, Nautalie,,, it's me, Moray. Can I come in? Oh yeah, uhh... Cyclone's here, too."
Moray knocked on the door and waited, glancing around every now and then as he squeezed the plastic wrapping on the bouquet of flowers he had been holding in one hand and gently tugging the balloon wrapped around the other. Despite the gaps in his memory, the feeling of deja vu had hit him hard. From the looks of the texts she had sent, Nautalie sounded like she was doing better, at least. Even so, it didn't ease as mind as much as he'd like it to...
"Yeah, sure. Both is... both is good," Nautalie answered, stretching. They immediately regretted doing so, however, since what was just a dull ache in their back at this point flared up again. Maybe she shouldn't have let Cyclone in as well; he was sure to have SOME kind of snarky comment of how stupid she was for letting this happen, and Moray would take his side because of course he would; why wouldn't he agree with his partner? Great, Nautalie: you sound like him right now. She groaned in exasperation and pain before putting on a smile and waiting on the boys to enter.
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anintrovertedocto · 5 days ago
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Cyclone stared Nautalie down. “Don’t make me regret saying that out loud. Just… you scared me bad earlier. I’m glad to see you mad it out.” He paused. “Don’t feel like you have to overdo it either. We’re all dealing with this together. I promised I’d not do anything reckless, I don’t want to see you two get into the same situation as me.” He paused, chuckling slightly, showing the smallest hint of a smile. “Tammie was always better at words than me. Who knows? Their attitude is more similar to mine. They wanted to visit but they refused to do it normally. I’d prefer to not have them cause this place to go into lockdown a second time, so I’ll tell them when you are out so they can see you then.” His expression went back to his resting expression. “Ride or die. None of us have to do this alone, ok? If I have to keep my senses, so do you two.”
(@molalom) (@anintrovertedocto)
"Hey, Nautalie,,, it's me, Moray. Can I come in? Oh yeah, uhh... Cyclone's here, too."
Moray knocked on the door and waited, glancing around every now and then as he squeezed the plastic wrapping on the bouquet of flowers he had been holding in one hand and gently tugging the balloon wrapped around the other. Despite the gaps in his memory, the feeling of deja vu had hit him hard. From the looks of the texts she had sent, Nautalie sounded like she was doing better, at least. Even so, it didn't ease as mind as much as he'd like it to...
"Yeah, sure. Both is... both is good," Nautalie answered, stretching. They immediately regretted doing so, however, since what was just a dull ache in their back at this point flared up again. Maybe she shouldn't have let Cyclone in as well; he was sure to have SOME kind of snarky comment of how stupid she was for letting this happen, and Moray would take his side because of course he would; why wouldn't he agree with his partner? Great, Nautalie: you sound like him right now. She groaned in exasperation and pain before putting on a smile and waiting on the boys to enter.
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anintrovertedocto · 5 days ago
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Cyclone glanced at Moray, hoping he’d have something to say. When he was met with silence, he carefully tried to find his words. “Nautalie. I won’t lie that sometimes your humor is a bit much for me, however right now we are in the hospital. You are injured, and I imagine you are just trying to survive however you can. Currently it doesn’t matter, so if it makes you feel better I guess it’s fine.” He looked aside. “Someone in therapy told me that I have to stop seeking approval from others. I’m… not there yet. But eventually I’ll get there. You get on my nerves, but you probably balance out anything I’d have to say. I genuinely was terrified for you and would have brought you here myself if I didn’t have to investigate with grizzco.” He let out a loud sigh. “You are a dumbass but unfortunately I care about you.“
(@molalom) (@anintrovertedocto)
"Hey, Nautalie,,, it's me, Moray. Can I come in? Oh yeah, uhh... Cyclone's here, too."
Moray knocked on the door and waited, glancing around every now and then as he squeezed the plastic wrapping on the bouquet of flowers he had been holding in one hand and gently tugging the balloon wrapped around the other. Despite the gaps in his memory, the feeling of deja vu had hit him hard. From the looks of the texts she had sent, Nautalie sounded like she was doing better, at least. Even so, it didn't ease as mind as much as he'd like it to...
"Yeah, sure. Both is... both is good," Nautalie answered, stretching. They immediately regretted doing so, however, since what was just a dull ache in their back at this point flared up again. Maybe she shouldn't have let Cyclone in as well; he was sure to have SOME kind of snarky comment of how stupid she was for letting this happen, and Moray would take his side because of course he would; why wouldn't he agree with his partner? Great, Nautalie: you sound like him right now. She groaned in exasperation and pain before putting on a smile and waiting on the boys to enter.
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anintrovertedocto · 5 days ago
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He finally looked at Nautalie. “I’m trying to easy on you. Right now I’m more just relieved to see you making jokes at all.” He commented, giving her a small nod.
(@molalom) (@anintrovertedocto)
"Hey, Nautalie,,, it's me, Moray. Can I come in? Oh yeah, uhh... Cyclone's here, too."
Moray knocked on the door and waited, glancing around every now and then as he squeezed the plastic wrapping on the bouquet of flowers he had been holding in one hand and gently tugging the balloon wrapped around the other. Despite the gaps in his memory, the feeling of deja vu had hit him hard. From the looks of the texts she had sent, Nautalie sounded like she was doing better, at least. Even so, it didn't ease as mind as much as he'd like it to...
"Yeah, sure. Both is... both is good," Nautalie answered, stretching. They immediately regretted doing so, however, since what was just a dull ache in their back at this point flared up again. Maybe she shouldn't have let Cyclone in as well; he was sure to have SOME kind of snarky comment of how stupid she was for letting this happen, and Moray would take his side because of course he would; why wouldn't he agree with his partner? Great, Nautalie: you sound like him right now. She groaned in exasperation and pain before putting on a smile and waiting on the boys to enter.
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anintrovertedocto · 5 days ago
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“Guess so. Hopefully you can get back to turf soon. It took me weeks for them to clear me. Try to rest for now though. I know it will drive you crazy though. Just don’t do anything questionable.” He was made hyper aware of the scarring on his face, frowning a bit. He didn’t like when they were given attention, especially when he felt like he got stared at sometimes anyway whenever he went to Inkopolis plaza. Feeling awkward he walked over and gripped Moray’s hand. Hr knew he shouldn’t worry too much, but Nautalie was still his friend. He didn’t want to be too harsh.
(@molalom) (@anintrovertedocto)
"Hey, Nautalie,,, it's me, Moray. Can I come in? Oh yeah, uhh... Cyclone's here, too."
Moray knocked on the door and waited, glancing around every now and then as he squeezed the plastic wrapping on the bouquet of flowers he had been holding in one hand and gently tugging the balloon wrapped around the other. Despite the gaps in his memory, the feeling of deja vu had hit him hard. From the looks of the texts she had sent, Nautalie sounded like she was doing better, at least. Even so, it didn't ease as mind as much as he'd like it to...
"Yeah, sure. Both is... both is good," Nautalie answered, stretching. They immediately regretted doing so, however, since what was just a dull ache in their back at this point flared up again. Maybe she shouldn't have let Cyclone in as well; he was sure to have SOME kind of snarky comment of how stupid she was for letting this happen, and Moray would take his side because of course he would; why wouldn't he agree with his partner? Great, Nautalie: you sound like him right now. She groaned in exasperation and pain before putting on a smile and waiting on the boys to enter.
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anintrovertedocto · 5 days ago
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Cyclone looked down at the ground. “Yeah sure.” In reality he wasn’t doing well, but it probably wasn’t an appropriate time to mention that. “The claws on that thing are something nasty. It can it took down some chum during big run. Try not to do anything risky again. It could have ended badly. I was really worried for you when you respawned in alterna.” He began to pace around the room a little. He still felt self conscious about it, but it was just Moray and Nautalie after all. They probably didn’t even think it was abnormal.
(@molalom) (@anintrovertedocto)
"Hey, Nautalie,,, it's me, Moray. Can I come in? Oh yeah, uhh... Cyclone's here, too."
Moray knocked on the door and waited, glancing around every now and then as he squeezed the plastic wrapping on the bouquet of flowers he had been holding in one hand and gently tugging the balloon wrapped around the other. Despite the gaps in his memory, the feeling of deja vu had hit him hard. From the looks of the texts she had sent, Nautalie sounded like she was doing better, at least. Even so, it didn't ease as mind as much as he'd like it to...
"Yeah, sure. Both is... both is good," Nautalie answered, stretching. They immediately regretted doing so, however, since what was just a dull ache in their back at this point flared up again. Maybe she shouldn't have let Cyclone in as well; he was sure to have SOME kind of snarky comment of how stupid she was for letting this happen, and Moray would take his side because of course he would; why wouldn't he agree with his partner? Great, Nautalie: you sound like him right now. She groaned in exasperation and pain before putting on a smile and waiting on the boys to enter.
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anintrovertedocto · 5 days ago
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He walked in right behind Moray, giving a small nod to Nautalie. “Glad to see you’re improving. That thing might be trouble in the future, but for now that’s not important right now.” His expression and voice were pretty unreadable as his face rested in a tired, almost bored countenance.
(@molalom) (@anintrovertedocto)
"Hey, Nautalie,,, it's me, Moray. Can I come in? Oh yeah, uhh... Cyclone's here, too."
Moray knocked on the door and waited, glancing around every now and then as he squeezed the plastic wrapping on the bouquet of flowers he had been holding in one hand and gently tugging the balloon wrapped around the other. Despite the gaps in his memory, the feeling of deja vu had hit him hard. From the looks of the texts she had sent, Nautalie sounded like she was doing better, at least. Even so, it didn't ease as mind as much as he'd like it to...
"Yeah, sure. Both is... both is good," Nautalie answered, stretching. They immediately regretted doing so, however, since what was just a dull ache in their back at this point flared up again. Maybe she shouldn't have let Cyclone in as well; he was sure to have SOME kind of snarky comment of how stupid she was for letting this happen, and Moray would take his side because of course he would; why wouldn't he agree with his partner? Great, Nautalie: you sound like him right now. She groaned in exasperation and pain before putting on a smile and waiting on the boys to enter.
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anintrovertedocto · 6 days ago
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*sanitized. Think like. Cleaning something. Cleansing in their terms.
Yeah it’s not fun.
♣ THE SALMONIDS ARE FINALLY GONEEE WE GOT SO MANY EGGSZ IDK WHAT WER'E GONNA DO WITH EM ALL
ALSO DID YOU GUYS HEAR ABOUT THAT CREEPY MONSTER THING LURKING AROUND THE SPILLWAY APPARENTLY IT KILLED SOMEBODY I';M SCARED :(
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anintrovertedocto · 6 days ago
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Got it- right now I’m honestly worried about Nautalie. Besides that, just have patience with me. I’m really trying to keep my mind focused without doing anything to get hurt.
Ray? Wanted to give an update on the grizzco situation. I’m being asked to help out with sealing some potential entrances to the metro after a fatality was reported. It’s really bad and I promise I won’t do anything dangerous. I’ll have a whole crew with me, I was just asked to go because I know a bit about the metro. I’m so sorry to put this on you abruptly. Just stay safe and I’ll try to find them to sit with you. Cod knows I need the chance to rest after everything that’s happened.
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if there's any way i can help please let me know
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anintrovertedocto · 7 days ago
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octo acceptance day,,, umm. shit, i was going to do something for, yknow, all the octolings in my life, but i was so busy today that i forgot...
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anintrovertedocto · 7 days ago
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I CAN'T BELIEVING I FORGOTTEN TO "POSTING" ON "OCTO ACCEPTANCE DAY"!! (AND "FORGOR" TO "POSTING" IN GENERIC ALSO!! EVEN WHEN SAYING I WOULD MAKING MORE "POST"!!)
COMPLETE UNFORGIVING!!!!
I HAVING THE MOST PRIDE FOR OCTARIAN CULTURE AND WONDERPUS OF CREATIVE AND RESOURCEFUL OUR PEOPLE!!! THIS "BLOG" WOULD NOT EVEN BEING REMOTE POSSIBLY WITHOUT MANY GEN OF OCTO BEING TRUE TO SELVES AND TO OCTOPIA!!!
HAPPINESS (LATENESS) "OCTO ACCEPTANCE DAY"S!!!
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