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

June 18, 2025 9:49 pm

Dr. Odd would be chased through alleyways as three men would follow behind him, slowly picking up speed. The thugs wanted his bag, which he was transporting medical goods, and they noticed he transfe... View MoreDr. Odd would be chased through alleyways as three men would follow behind him, slowly picking up speed. The thugs wanted his bag, which he was transporting medical goods, and they noticed he transferred some at night instead of during the day. Dr. Odd makes his own medicine in-house and sends it to his pharmacist. He was about to send it to him for pull distribution among bottles as well as labeling and such. However, it seemed he had been stalked. He would go into a dead-end alleyway. Dr. Odd would have looked down at his pocket as he would grab a ring made of flesh and bone that pulsated gently like it had a heartbeat. The three guys would slowly approach, one had a knife and it made Odd tremble. "The package isn't enough. It's time to hurt, Doc. Those are our patients." He would chuckle and clutched his arm as he would grit his teeth. "I'm... TIRED OF YOU BULLYING ME!" Odd would yell out and grit his teeth in an unusually ugly contorted look. "Y-You... YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED! THESE ARE FOR SICK CHILDREN! I won't... I cannot... FORGIVE YOU FOR EVEN TRYING. I DON'T CARE IF I LOST MY POWERS... ILL KILL ALL OF YOU, GOD DAMN IT!" Odd would slide on the ring as he would collapse and... He fell and fell. Forever and ever. Odd looked around to see nothing but the darkness on the walls around him. Falling and falling, until he would splat at the very bottom. It was all very quiet in the hole but his blood slowly would condense into a moving sphere that had him... Dr. Odd... All grown up. Odd would open his eyes to the three goons as they would back off gently. "What just happened to him? What...?" They kept slowly moving back as one would trip over a really tiny Odd. A 1.5-foot puppy creature would run toward a large Odd. This is it... The curse has been lifted... I'm... All Grown Up. The 5-foot Oddeus would clear his throat and adjust his tie. His voice was deep, but still his old, cute tone. Dr. Oddeus would start dancing with the smaller puppy-like Odd. He would then make the motions of the leader of a marching band, holding up an imaginary horn and playing it as he moved. March, March, March, we know! Many cute voices would yell out in rhythm as the tall marching Oddeus would be followed by what seemed like 40 teeny tinny Odd's. They would all march in cute marching band outfits except the lead. March, March, March, We go! They all had little instruments and played fun songs traditional to the big band. Now there are about 66 odds. March, March, March, We flow! Now they were swarming in the alley as many would fit in this wide alleyway. They surrounded the men in dance and song. The three fellas would stare in complete bewilderment as one says, "We... We need to get out of here..." The fear was starting to set in as they watched Odd pour out to join the bad. Now there are hundreds of Odd's in this one alleyway. The men would stand there as they couldn't process it. They would turn to see that Odd's were piling up over their exit. The tall Odd would look at the three and say, "Alright! It's time for playtime. Beware... The sea of cute puppies!" The many cute doggies Odd would start to rush the men, tearing into their skin roughly. They would peel the men like oranges and would bounce on their chests. Oddeus simply watched... And enjoyed the band.

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