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At Lex's Orbiter, the Berzerker stares puzzled at the deforming phonogram on the radio's display. His claw reaches ahead. Leaning in with a groaning tone. "𝕿𝖊𝖓-𝖓𝖔.- 𝕽𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗. 𝕷𝖔𝖙𝖚𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖎𝖘?"

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//imma steal one of em heart for an interaction thingies for the new folks be back

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𝔸 𝕝 𝕖 𝕩 𝕒 𝕟 𝕕 𝕖 𝕣 @lonemoonrider.bsky.social · 28/06/2026

Whoever said that isn't ready for the Guitarra en la cara

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"Your culture shouldn't influence who your OCs are" my ass. My Alex is blasting manele at full volume and you gon catch him dance with a coin covered wrapped around his waist. Whatchu gon do about it? :3

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starfairy @quotes.sunder.my · 26/06/2026

I loathe the war. On the battlefield, again.

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𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐑 @tothelastdrop.bsky.social · 26/06/2026

A shallow lake, the sword is sheathed behind his lower back as he bounces in place. The rolling waves of his splashing turn the ankle-tall mirror of water into a disturbed reflection of peaceful skies. Claws stretch at either side with a half-shut fist, and green optics lock onto their target~>

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Your nameless nostalgia @flowersoneverwhere.bsky.social · 24/06/2026

#NostalgiaWrites 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦; 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨.

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ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs @roleplayquestions.bsky.social · 24/06/2026

How reckless is your muse?

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𝔸 𝕝 𝕖 𝕩 𝕒 𝕟 𝕕 𝕖 𝕣 @lonemoonrider.bsky.social · 24/06/2026

//*slaps this in your following page* *runs away*

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𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐑 @tothelastdrop.bsky.social · 23/06/2026

He nods, gleefully, bouncing in place as the blade is caught between his teeth, feet shifting quickly in warmup to dig shallow lines in the earth. Leaping off in assumption that she will follow. For reasons that will be clear. He wants to take some *good* distance from his camp. See, Warframes ~>

𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐑 @tothelastdrop.bsky.social · 23/06/2026

The head of the Berzerker turns. His optics seemingly blinking in alarm as he chirps, the heavy weights leaned back on the bench's rack. Claws reaching over his head to leap onto his feet in excitement. To spar is as valid a form of training as any, and exercise seems to get the Rhino all giddy.~>

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𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐚 @thelunartenno.bsky.social · 01/11/2024

``𝐀𝐬 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐒𝐨 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰`` #Luncalibur | #WarframeRP | #SciFiRP | #MVRP

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𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐑 @tothelastdrop.bsky.social · 23/06/2026

⅁N∩⊥HƆ∀ IƎɹᗡ I. ƎMZ sN. IƎ ⅁N. ∩⊥HƆ∀ ⅁N∩⊥H. Ɔ∀ ⅁N∩ ⊥HƆ∀ ɓu. ∩⊥HƆ∀

He's not lost the habit of exercise from his previous life. He seems rather eager to train the new synthetic muscle. Plus, it's an- admittedly odd form of meditation. ~>

Welcome to the what-the-hell-is-Berzie-doing show. Today, the man's doing handstand push-ups whilst keeping a boulder up with his feet.

He denies with his head. Nothing to thank for. They're on the same side they ought to look out for each other. The pup clambers ontop of Dahlia. Her tubby frame flopping belly up on her lap. Kubri don't really know what personal space is.

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A big pause. A missend of a pic the brown pup NYOOMing away with the tablet. Moments later. A followup. Equally sparse. > " Gut reedans. Oro Skoom."

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<~ sent the reader an accidental blurry pic of himself.

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"... > Bahlahs Princ?" Sparse words. An obvious mistype follows-

Dahlia of Duviri @tenzeroparadox.bsky.social · 22/06/2026

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The giant comes no closer. He knows better. No. In his stead, one can see his thumb has been clicking on a thin space in the iron skin in his palm. A clicker. As, excited, a tiny ball of black fur presents herself before the titan. Pitch, coal black fur, and big button eyes present the tubby, ~>

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A heavy rumble from the figure dropping from above. The sound of his knees dropping before her as he calmly shows that he *is* there. That she isn't alone. His touch doesn't reach for her. He's seen this before.

Being a danger to herself is enough. As he pensively waits. A shift in the energy indicates his energy tackle is ready. Juuust in case.

He's kneeling by. Ready to contain. A glance shot at @lonemoonrider.bsky.social . "𝕶𝖊𝖙 𝕶𝖑𝖊𝖒?"

A gentle gesture, indicating to ellaborate as he holsters. Crouching to pick up the whiny, tubby black pup, gently setting it upon Lex's lap. "𝔑𝔶𝔱𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔢𝔯. 𝔏𝔢𝔢𝔰𝔫𝔦𝔫'."

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He shakes his head. A button on the console displays the Solaris, hard at work. Clearly they don't agree. "𝖀𝖓𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖉- 𝖓𝖔 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖐."

"𝕿𝖊𝖓𝖓𝖔... 𝕸𝖊𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖓𝖌?" He asks. Unfolding the reciever of his new sidearm, void energy swirling within to Bertilak's confusion, growling out

"𝕿𝖊𝖓𝖓𝖔..." The word tastes weird in his mouth. Like it shouldn't exist. He's fiddling with the hinges of a Laetum. His armory needs an update or two.

That's why it's not coffee- (Which inexplicably made it all the way to the post-Imperial era.) A thumbs up is returned. Before going back to his businesss, the pups are learning obedience exercises. The dark one keeps napping through them.

𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝘽𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙬𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙮 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚, 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡

Moonlight cone tea. He snaps his fingers with a ringing noise to call attention to the steaming mug. Old Grineer remedy. It's tenfold stronger than coffee. Has something of a cinnamony taste.