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Vega
@vegawolfman.bsky.social
A powerful mastermind, reborn again.

MDNI / MVRP / SonicRP / NSFWRP
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"I feel...Warm. Don't you?"

Art by Kuroblood.

MDNI.

MVRP / NSFWRP
SonicRP

An old Mobian resurrected. Though he seems a bit more...Quiet this time.

No taboo.
". . ."

"That pink hedgehog has a fuckin' hammer."
November 22, 2025 at 5:25 AM
// is there a way to just

remove the discover tab lol
November 20, 2025 at 10:38 AM
He sets the book on the floor in front of him with shaken hands.

He removes his glasses to prevent the lenses from being stained with his tears. They wouldn't stop, he couldn't stop it no matter how he tried to silence himself.
He covered his face in his palms, trying to collect himself.

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November 20, 2025 at 7:14 AM
He's sitting with his legs crossed with his back to a wall in the dark recesses of his lab.

His nose was buried in a book, one with a lock that seemed...Violently ripped off of the cover.

He was dead quiet. His eyes fixed on the pages within. Every few minutes he would turn the page.

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November 20, 2025 at 5:55 AM
It's likely that nobody's heard from the canine today.

It's simply because he...Focused all of his energy on digging through his old research center.
He's found all sorts of old junk from his past life. Books, journals, more schematics, but most importantly...A diary. He needs the damn key.
November 19, 2025 at 7:06 AM
Reposted by Vega
August 5, 2025 at 11:25 PM
His leg continued to bounce, a clear indication of unnerve as his tail began to flick. She couldn't see, but his eyes were scanning the room. Silently observing the lack of organizing, the lack of care for the sensitive material surrounding the both of them.

". . .I hear ya, miss."

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Annoyed at the fact she’s going off topic, pinching the bridge of her nose. Shutting her eyes to attempt to calm herself.

“Point is.”

Eyes fluttering open and focused on his eyes.

“Shut up actually let’s just- move on from this conversation before I hurt you— I’ll be around to help, simply put.”
November 18, 2025 at 9:25 AM
I only understood the first half-
November 18, 2025 at 8:39 AM
"You probably ain't gonna believe this, but I get how ya feel. Sorry, I won't push ya anymore. This is about me, alright? I'm tryin', to figure myself out. Find people I was connected to. Think about it from my perspective, yeah? The first emotion I felt when I awoke was dread."

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"There are other ways to watch over someone, take care without being so. . Mushy about it. I have my own way, I’d rather not fixate myself on the idea of attachment, certainly not to you.”

Leilani’s habit of pushing a large barrier between anyone once she felt her defenselessness become an illness.
November 18, 2025 at 8:17 AM
He cocked his head to the side, his brows raised with a newfound curiosity.

"The...Box. I was suggesting that you could keep one of those tinctures as a motivating gesture for assisting me in finding my place. I was going to seal it once you selected one. You know? Kinda like a...A game."

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". . . .uh. . Loook— I’m not good with this stuff. . I’m not. I don’t do the sentimentality of these. . . Things. But-“

Turning her attention to the ground, her eyes anywhere but on him, embarrassed for once, with her tail tucked between her legs.

“You. .Can do all that now. With. .Az— and I??”
November 18, 2025 at 7:43 AM
He let out a sigh, planting his hands onto her shoulders as his eyes met hers.

"I can see you have other ways of motivating yourself. Tell you what..."

He took a step back, letting go of her with his palms open before he lifted up the case full of vials. He soon displayed it to her in his hold.

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Gross.

The lack of power is already causing her to go through some really weird feelings.

“The sooner you feel. . Charitable. . The more- uhmm. . . . .”

She’s currently at a lost of words.

What could hook him in.

“The sooner- AND. . The more I’ll feel- . . Motivated for your cause.”
November 18, 2025 at 5:51 AM
// aaaaaAAAAAA-
November 18, 2025 at 2:55 AM
// -
November 18, 2025 at 2:27 AM
// im a strong independent dom and i will not be belittled like this -
November 18, 2025 at 1:51 AM
// do nOT WANT
November 18, 2025 at 1:18 AM
// wouldn't you - ?
November 18, 2025 at 12:57 AM
// his name is not johnson
Nia✦

It’s okay to have gay sex

There’s nothing wrong with your Johnson being inside another bro

Show some homiesexual love
November 18, 2025 at 12:27 AM
// .
November 18, 2025 at 12:22 AM
"Oh, that's a villain if I've ever seen one."
November 18, 2025 at 12:10 AM
Reposted by Vega
𝐈'𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎, 𝐈'𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐍!

#MARIORP | #SMBRP | #SMASHRP | #SSBRP | #NINTENDORP | #WARIORP | #SFWRP | #MVRP | #BSKYRP
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November 17, 2025 at 1:29 PM
// hehehe
November 17, 2025 at 11:42 PM
He managed a chuckle to himself as he watched her step away, his hands soon resting on his hips.

"What, you thought I was going to just hand over all of this crazy stuff? No way, this is all far too valuable to just give out. It's the perfect method of payment for any discovery of my history."

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Turning her back on him with crossed arms, her tail lashing out in slight irritation.
November 17, 2025 at 7:31 PM
It was hard not to smile when he finally had some sort of hope after all the digging he's been doing. He hasn't been awake very long, but for him this loneliness has been...Troublesome.

His smile widened, almost manic with his sharp rows of teeth as he spoke up with excitement.

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“Ah. . So you’re essentially admitting you’d go through all that trouble for a woman who was intent on your downfall? What a interesting piece of man you are. . .”

Nipping at his chin.

The woman purring, her voice an octave lower.

“I can’t say no to gifts though. . So you have a deal.”
November 17, 2025 at 10:17 AM
"It's possible that my uh..Memory wasn't...Up to date. That moron probably forgot about me at some point early on in my development. It's odd how sentimental I was, enough to keep this ring, but not enough to maintain the upkeep of my own personality."

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“Nevertheless, I’ll be here if you need a certain gal’s touch and perspective on a few matters. For a price of course.”

Whispering into that poor man’s ear with dark promises, toying with his mind as if some plaything she could use whenever she pleases.
November 17, 2025 at 8:46 AM
He l p
Shhhhhh

My cute little twink baby

You’ll be dealt with later kitten whiskers
November 17, 2025 at 6:46 AM