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@trxnquilite

 go nude and then you will out rank all of us except genji

they shrug. i mean, if the monk says its ok

they fiddle with the fabric before it peels off. they step out of it, metal form entirely exposed. while physically incapable of blushing, their body language might have said enough. “so...now what?” they inquire.

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They just have this onsie.

so do they??? cut the garment???? or go nude???

how unsightly. 

yeshe’scallingoutgenjis

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trxnquilite:

     Zenyatta’s intention hadn’t been to make them uncomfortable. And, honestly, he hadn’t been expecting much of a response. Maybe, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time or I was in a fight, or something along those lines, but not the fast-paced, jumbled kind of response he’d received.

     ‘I apologise for prying.’ He lifted his hand, began reaching out to them, but thought better of it, lest he get himself punched again. ‘You needn’t tell me the whole story.’ A beat. ‘Although I would like to know whether or not you’re injured.’

The other omnic’s response eased them. They couldn’t smile, but their shoulders relaxed, arms thwump-ing onto their lap and their head tilting just slightly, ears flopping to the side with a quiet click. Their back and antennae straightened again, almost comically, at the question. Their head shifted just slightly to the opposite side, confused. “I’m fine,” they said. A rumble came from their vocal output, as if they were clearing their throat, “and uh, sorry for, you know,” they paused awkwardly, “punching you.” They shrugged, “not used to others trying to touch me unless they’re trying to-- I don’t know-- rip my arm off or something.” 

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Lynx17 was incapable of facial expression, a trait they deeply valued and appreciated in situations like this. Despite not being able to show their flustered state in that regard, however, the rest of their body betrayed them. They fidgeted quite noticeably, hummed a noise just a bit too loud and sharp to be casual thought processing. 

They turned away as they got back onto their feet. “If you must know,” they responded, tone just a tad jerky, though probably more from injured professional pride, “I...” They almost trailed off, but the words came out in a quick jumble, “got caught pulling an information dump on local authorities trying to see if I could find any leads for--” but they cut themselves off. They shook their head, animal ear like antennae swaying with the motion as they cleared their head. 

@lynxhacked ◌ continued from (x)

     In retrospect, he’d probably made the right choice. The omnic before him seemed to be a liability to… well, anyone, possibly. Had he called in anyone, they may have gotten themselves into more trouble than need be. They seemed to have calmed down, which was a plus.      ‘If you don’t mind,’ Zenyatta began, ‘I’m curious as to how you came to be in that situation.’

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“I found you beat half to death in a dumpster. When I said I would call 9-1-1 you punched me in the face and said no before passing out.” (from the 'what the fuck rp starters')

wtf starters // @trxnquilite ( accepting )

They groaned, shaking their head to clear it. “Yeah,” they muttered, filtered voice coming out clearer than it might have had they been organic, “glad ya didn’t.” They stretched, testing their hardware to make sure nothing was amiss. There was a slight dissonance they could pick up somewhere in the connections from shoulder to arm, but not so much it inhibited them. “Had you called cops,” they began dryly, “we’d probably both be sitting in a cell somewhere.” 

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what the fuck rp starters

“Oh look, carnage.”

“I found you beat half to death in a dumpster. When I said I would call 9-1-1 you punched me in the face and said no before passing out.”

“Holy shit you look terrible.”

“Can’t go to my place, I’m making poison in my kitchen.”

“This is the tenth half-eaten corpse I’ve seen. It’s still kinda horrifying but less horrifying than the first time I saw one.”

“Yeah, that’s right, go wander off and commit murder somewhere else.”

Everything about your life makes so much sense now.”

“I don’t know, that sounds like a ‘fuck off’ kind of growl.”

“There’s a girl snorting cocaine off the counter in the bathroom. Just thought you’d wanna know.”

“I’ve got good news and bad news. The good news: some of this blood is mine. The bad news: most of it is mine. And I’m going to pass out.”

“After the fight some dude catcalled me on the way home so I turned around and spat a bunch of blood at his feet. Never seen someone regret doing something so fast.”

“Is that a fucking dragon?”

“That is genuinely disturbing.”

“Don’t smile. You have the smile of a serial killer.”

“This is surprisingly not the worst thing we’ve done. This is like, maybe halfway up the list.”

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Put a Pokemon Type + “Catch” and I’ll Find One of that Type that Fits My Muse!

Or put a “Trade” and I’ll find one my Muse thinks fits your Muse instead!

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Fine ass omnics ♥ (Also, just pLEASE write a fanfiction about them for my thristy ASS—)

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Please reblog if you're an Overwatch RP Blog

We’re an OW resource blog and are compiling a directory of all OW rpers.

***In order to help make updating the directory easier, be sure to list your muse(s) name in the tags.

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“ Whose is that voice? Who is that in there?! “

Phantom of the Opera starters ( accepting ) // @cafveinated 

A thrill of panic streaked through zirs circuits. Ze thought zirs bugs would have kept everyone in the base occupied while ze pulled this information dump. Locked in the control panel room as ze was, ze knew it’d been a dangerous bet. There was no escape. Despite the lack of lungs, ze felt zirs chest tighten as if ze was holding zirs breath. 

With a quick shake of zirs head, ze launched another bugged program to add to the rippling effects of the previous commands. All communications and emergency protocols had been negated first and foremost, others launched to throw any vital systems into disarray. Not only were none of the memory banks accessible-- seemingly wiped-- but even things such as climate control were being tampered with. As an omnic, so long as ze didn’t raise temperatures to any sort of melting point, ze was safe. But to the organic occupants within, things were getting uncomfortably chilly. 

Ze didn’t mean to kill anyone, but the distraction should have warranted all hands on deck. Apparently not, however. Ze stayed quiet but double checked to make sure those doors were locked light-- or rather that the command to open it was well blocked off to all but zirself, but otherwise stayed quiet as ze continued to pull the dump. This base had some interesting information, redacted from even their main organization. That sort of knowledge was worth the risk. Now ze just had to figure out whether the being outside was an omnic-- which ze could hopefully hack-- or an organic-- to which ze’d just have to... well, ze’d figure that out later. 

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A Really Fucking Long List of  Phantom of the Opera

Think of Me

“ Remember me once in awhile ”

“ Please promise me you’ll try ” 

“ Think of the things we’ll never do “

“ There will never be a day when I won’t think of you ”

“ Can it be ____? ” 

“ How young and innocent we were “

“ She/he/they may not remember me, but I remember her/him/them ”

Angel of Music

“ Where in the world have you been hiding? ”

“ Really - you were perfect “

“ I used to dream he/she/they’d appear “

“ ____ you must have been dreaming, stories like this can’t come true “

“ Your hands are cold “

“ It frightens me “

“ Don’t be frightened “

Little Lotte/ The Mirror

“ Am I fonder of dolls or of goblins or shoes? “

“ You sang like an angel tonight “

“ And now, we go to supper “

“ Well, I shan’t keep you up late “

“ You must change. I’ll order my carriage. Two minutes, ___ “

“ See why in shadow I hide “

“ Whose is that voice? Who is that in there?! “

The Phantom of the Opera:

“ In dreams he came “

“ That voice which calls to me “

“ Do I dream again?” 

“ My power over you grows stronger yet “ 

“ I am the mask you wear “

“ It’s me they hear “

“ Man and mystery were both in you “

“ Night is blind “

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                                     JE VAIS FAIRE UN CARTON

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Polifemo…

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reblog this if you’re an indie roleplaying blog with both an LGBTQIA+ mun and LGBTQIA+ muse(s).

i’m trying to get an idea of how large portion of the indie rp community consists of queer muses being written and represented by queer people themselves. allies, don’t interact.