A RP parody account of Lucy from Cyberpunk: Edgerunners.
[BIG, BIGGGGGG SPOILER WARNING FOR EDGERUNNERS.]
Minors CAN interact, but with HEAVY caution.
Lolicon, Shotocon, Taboo, and similar stuff DNI!
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A mostly SFW account of Lucy from Cyberpunk: Edgerunners.
Gore and heavy themes will be present.
Miss Tron’s new friend?”
The words came out a lot more honest than she meant for them to. But, eh, not like she cared, only one around is the lil servbot anywhos.
The words came out a lot more honest than she meant for them to. But, eh, not like she cared, only one around is the lil servbot anywhos.
“Don’t think it took this long last time..”
She wondered... what did it tell her? What kind of Intel beyond being the club president she received.
Her eyes narrowed for a second before letting out a sigh.
"Pleased to meet you, Lucy."
She chuckled, leaning back against a wall.
“Name’s Lucy.”
She chuckled, leaning back against a wall.
“Name’s Lucy.”
She smiled slightly as she glance down at the drawing.
"It's a hobby of mine though I must say, you are important even if you're saying you're no one important." Monika shook her head with an amused smile.
"Names Monika."
She chuckled, glancing at the artwork.
”No one really important. Just saw you were hard at work and was curious what you were cookin’ up.”
She chuckled, leaning back against a wall.
“Name’s Lucy.”
She chuckled, glancing at the artwork.
”No one really important. Just saw you were hard at work and was curious what you were cookin’ up.”
"A withered rose... 🥀 So far it's going alright." Waitamin—! "And who are you?"
The glowing haired lady asked, taking notice of the other’s work.
She chuckled, glancing at the artwork.
”No one really important. Just saw you were hard at work and was curious what you were cookin’ up.”
The glowing haired lady asked, taking notice of the other’s work.
The glowing haired lady asked, taking notice of the other’s work.
𝕐𝕖𝕤. 𝕀 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨.
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕀. 𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖.
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕠𝕟𝕖.
𝕐𝕖𝕤. 𝕀 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨.
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕀. 𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖.
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕠𝕟𝕖.
“Got himself killed saving me from a situation I caused, along with our whole crew.”
“…did you have no choice but to kill yours?”
“Same here, man.”
Pat on the back.
“Got himself killed saving me from a situation I caused, along with our whole crew.”
“Can you shut the fuck up already? Jeez.”
Don’t even try me-“
“Can you shut the fuck up already? Jeez.”
“Same here, man.”
Pat on the back.
“…I don’t wanna talk about it-“
“Dead significant other?“
“Same here, man.”
Pat on the back.
“Dead significant other?“
☹️
looking at my iris account ive been intending to use for ages .
id almost feel bad . how much of zero’s past can come back to haunt him Lol….
“Dead significant other?“
But, cyberpsychosis. . .? I’ve never heard of it before.”
“Immunoblockers. Usually used to treat cyberpsychosis, but something tells me they can work on the maverick shit.”
“Immunoblockers. Usually used to treat cyberpsychosis, but something tells me they can work on the maverick shit.”
“Immunoblockers. Usually used to treat cyberpsychosis, but something tells me they can work on the maverick shit.”
A new face greeted her, leaned against the wall.
“Heard about your little situation with this Omega guy, and I think I had something that can suppress that virus he has, if you wanna see.”
Well, she’d still cheer Rock and probably Usalia on during the next phase at least! And it was nice to be back at the resistance base. . !
There was still a lot of work to be done there, plus she could finally get some proper training of her own started as well.
A new face greeted her, leaned against the wall.
“Heard about your little situation with this Omega guy, and I think I had something that can suppress that virus he has, if you wanna see.”