Dr. Normodd

Normal to be Odd

Male. Lives in Manehatten, Manehattan, Equestria. Born on October 31, 1999

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Pomeranian

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Rat boy here!

Dr. Reiner is cute and fluffy but understand his normal storyline focuses on horror and body horror. It has themes of violence and sadness.

That said, I do rps almost daily on the front page that are meant for most peeps or is a lot less disturbing.

I also reply slow. Sorry. I have ADD and get easily distracted when not higher than a kite.

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Dr. Normodd

March 30, 2025 1:48 pm RP

Dr. Norm would be outside practicing his moves. He stood before a five cans before crouching down. His back would bubble and even his clothes would turn into swirling flesh. Suddenly, five arms would ... View MoreDr. Norm would be outside practicing his moves. He stood before a five cans before crouching down. His back would bubble and even his clothes would turn into swirling flesh. Suddenly, five arms would shoot out of his back to impale all the cans with a poke of it's sharp claws. The arms would retract in front of him as he would touch the decimated cans. We learn split... I think we are ready for the third stage of our training. Norm would touch his chest as he would whisper, "Are you ready, brother?" He asked with slight jubilation well... For Norm anyway. "Yes... I am! Normon... I love you." Whispered Dr. Odd back. Norm would grasp his chest as he hummed. He would crouch down and grabbed his syringe box that had a black substance inside every dripping needle. "Will we be able to go back? I don't know... I'm scared." Normon said with a bit of a slight childish demeanor. "I know, I am too. We will be okay. I promise. Whatever happens, we will be together to witness it." Odd would try and console him. Norm would shake his head and stood slowly. Thirty syringes. The same amount as Thomas when he... He would open the box and touch each syringe as he would gather them slowly. He would swoop the syringes into his wrapped arm. He held the syringes into the air as he would grit his teeth. "Be damned, Normality." He would plunge the syringe into his chest. The solution in each syringe would be pushed inside as Norm toss the syringes away. Normon instantly fell to his knees as he would groan loudly in pain. His skin was pulsating and crawling as if it were alive. He would projectile spit blood out of his mouth. His eyes would be covered further with the bacteria. His head would slowly twist backward slowly as tears formed on his bloodied face. His arms curled backward and legs would curl forwards painfully. His body would twist until he was nothing but liquid swirling in the air. The liquid came together and around it would spark with furious yellow lightning being projected out of his body. The immediate area would be assaulted with lightning that would rip through buildings and the ground beneath him. The clouds of dust would surround him then get immediately blasted away. What was left was an orb on the ground, it was almost seed like... #rp

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