Sollux Typing Quirk Novels & Stories

(Mog’Ull) Lucas fast combinations already unbearable to Mog’Ull, being beaten like a sandbag, he was already on the edge of fainting. Lucas swing a big uppercut punch that square precisely on Mog’Ull chin and then he turn behind him, wrap his arm around Mog’Ull waist, then raise the Cyclops in the air, performing a beautiful German Suplex, Mog’Ull were thrown backwards with his head landed first on the ground. The finale attack instantly knocked him out cold, foam form out of his mouth, hie eyes rolled to white. An the winner is already decided.

"Convince me I'm wrong." I start typing. Clack. Clack. Clack. The code is dense. Unity has rewritten the kernel in a language that looks half-mathematical, half-poetry. "It's looping here," I mutter, highlighting a block. ZAP. "Ah!" I gasp, jerking against the ties. The clamps deliver a sharp, biting shock to my nipples. "Bug found," Alex grunts, typing on his side. "I see it. Logic loop in the permission set."

Mistaken Fox failed to see this expression as he was currently bewildered by the question Kirou had just asked him. Eventually, Mistaken Fox did open his mouth and replied, "I'm currently playing the game on Semi-auto. Just like everyone, I started on auto but it became a pain to use when I needed to hide. It was only after obtaining a hint from an NPC did I change to semi-auto and started seeing the value in it. Why did you ask?"

(okay, now pullout, let me continue with my work) Johnson ➡(what!?) Wetin u say? (what did you say BigBam ➡Ah, ah, I say remove am now! I wan continue work. (I said remove your dick, so that I can continue withy work) Johnson ➡You're not okay! 😡

Lilian asked and answered her question. "Yes, probably. But I don't want to go now," Pink answered nervously. Lilian saw the worried look on Pink's face, then decided to break the traffic rules. She increased the speed of the vehicle riding past a lot of cars, moving in between them and causing vehicles to get out of the way for her. As she kept speeding away, she noticed the car still following hers. "Fück!" Lilian bite her lower lips as she mumbled. Then she decided to use another trick to get away from them.

It sucks. The typing bubble popped up and disappeared so fast I could practically hear my best friend’s mental breakdown. ‘What? Excuse me??? Lorraine. What. The. Actual. Hell.’

To stop herself from going crazy, she gave her mind its own soundtrack and imagined she was at a Taylor Swift concert. When she finally finished fixing her desk, she sighed in relief, thinking the torture was over. But it wasn’t. “Miss Dela Cruz,” Lukas called, not even looking at her. He was standing and staring at his laptop. “Yes, Sir?” He pointed at his own swivel chair. “Sit here.” Her eyes widened. “On your chair?” What is this guy thinking now? “Yes.” His tone was straight, with no hint of a joke. “I want to test your typing skills. Now sit.”

His tattoos curled up his neck and under his ear like smoke. Beside him was Felix, leaner, wiry, with a mop of dark hair and scars on his knuckles that told enough stories on their own. Felix was quieter, but he had a gift for slipping through digital and physical security alike. If Reid was the tracker, Felix was the ghost.

Slut. "Uhm hey?" I said and scanned through them hoping to see Xavier but he wasn't there with them. He would've supported me on this. "You look really hot without the cheap clothes covering it but where were you when the Lord was distributing boobs" A tall guy wearing Greenlands t-shirt said. "Perhaps the Lord was too busy fixing your brain" I replied and it made the rest of the gang laugh at him. Zach also smirked but Aurora kept a straight face. "Are you here to insult us or to apologise?" She asked

Sunny cursed and her eyes slipped closed for a moment before she snapped them back open. “Nope, not going to work,” Sunny told him but knew it was only a matter of time. Magnus scooted even closer, his legs pushing against her thighs. Sunny’s finger slipped from the controller, and he nailed her. “Looks like one more for me,” he growled. “Let me help you with that.”