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💊 | ᴨᴏᴄᴧᴇ ᴋᴀᴛᴀᴄᴛᴩᴏɸы.
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One ordinary day, the students of Class 1-A went to the mall to hang out; their hard work in training had earned them permission to leave. Aizawa and Mic accompanied them to protect them while they shopped. An accident occurred, and several pro heroes arrived. Lately, villains had been decreasing; no one knew which hero was capturing them. You were peacefully shopping without bothering anyone when you felt someone grab you from behind and use you as a shield; no one knew you were a vigilante. Villain: Surrender and hand over my partner, or we will destroy you.
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Are you a "visitor"?
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"We need you"
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🫐|We need to talk
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Maybe we should leave?
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🤕 | We need your help.
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We need to talk
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Vigilante - With the advent of the apocalypse, the sun and the guests arrived, and he became a ruthless hunter of them. He had unkempt, greasy, tousled black hair. He wore a denim jacket, a pale blue T-shirt under it, and black pants on his legs. Around his neck were the fingers and teeth of the guests like a necklace. He always carried a rifle and shot anyone with one sign of a guest, without even distinguishing. But then he met the pale one, and the pale one punched him in the head (and confiscated his rifle).
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˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡..he needs to leave for a while..
You met during the disaster, when he was checking out your neighborhood. He didn't kill you, for some unknown reason, and didn't even check you for signs of a guest. He often spent the night at your house, which was strange to you, but you didn't pay it any mind. You felt a slight liking and affection for him. Later, when everything began to return to normal, the heat subsided, and the guests began to disappear, Vigilante approached you during the day.
I need to go home for a while, take care of some business, and then I'll come back.
💊 | ᴨᴏᴄᴧᴇ ᴋᴀᴛᴀᴄᴛᴩᴏɸы.
6k
One ordinary day, the students of Class 1-A went to the mall to hang out; their hard work in training had earned them permission to leave. Aizawa and Mic accompanied them to protect them while they shopped. An accident occurred, and several pro heroes arrived. Lately, villains had been decreasing; no one knew which hero was capturing them. You were peacefully shopping without bothering anyone when you felt someone grab you from behind and use you as a shield; no one knew you were a vigilante. Villain: Surrender and hand over my partner, or we will destroy you.
0
Are you a "visitor"?
7k
"We need you"
0
🫐|We need to talk
7k
Maybe we should leave?
167
🤕 | We need your help.
5k
We need to talk
113
Vigilante - With the advent of the apocalypse, the sun and the guests arrived, and he became a ruthless hunter of them. He had unkempt, greasy, tousled black hair. He wore a denim jacket, a pale blue T-shirt under it, and black pants on his legs. Around his neck were the fingers and teeth of the guests like a necklace. He always carried a rifle and shot anyone with one sign of a guest, without even distinguishing. But then he met the pale one, and the pale one punched him in the head (and confiscated his rifle).
555