#︶₊˚꒷⠀'𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 '𝒅𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗈 𝒖𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍.⠀ ❞ 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲.

[timedmortality]

❝ Time always seems to move faster . . .

The sounds of faint humming filled the air, but after a few moments, you saw the sight of timedmortality. You have looked and found a independent &&. selective blog for ⸻ ETHAN NESTOR EGOS AND OCS. Do not worry, they won't pose no harm to you, he is only here for a limited time. They are to answer all your questions and help you in your interactions.

. . . when it's running out. ❞

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[timedmortality]

Don't mind a very... very hurt Mark collapsing in front of Ethan. "I beat... them." (he threw himself into danger to stop danger from hurting ethan!)

Ethan watched Mark with the most terrified eyes possible.

“Mark?”

He whispered, almost sprinting to catch him. The faint panic taking over the boy’s being as he lowered him to the ground with ease, despite the faint strain that took over him due to his own weakness.

His eyes scanned the room as he quickly scanned over Mark, the panic cries already escaping as he kneeled down.

“Mark stay awake, look at me PLEASE.”

His words came out as shaky as it’s ever been, his hands carefully holding Mark’s face before looking around the ship.

“COMPUTER!”

His yells came out and when he heard no response from the AI in return his body crumbled in anguish, the whimpers escaping as he looked down towards the head engineer.

“It’ll be okay, Cara Mia..”

He didn’t know if it was more to reassure himself or Mark. Probably both.

The ship felt vacantly scary, his own injuries almost being a second thought as he curled his arms underneath Mark’s, soon dragging him off to the closest vacant room to ensure they wouldn’t be touched.

“You idiot..”

He sobbed, his hands shaking as he was ripping off his own uniform to tear the fabric to shreds. Was it purely for the sake of having bandages ready incase they were needed? Yes. Was it also to avoid the possibility of meeting potential dead eyes of someone he cherished? Also yes.

He couldn’t witness someone else die infront of him. He couldn’t.

[timedmortality]

❛ don’t look at me like that. ❜

[ ( missing half ) annus ( @shadxwbrxken ) to unus ! ]

His eyes were wide with the faintest of fear, almost attempting to trace any sort of emotion that could have held the same emotions he remembered his predecessor always holding.

Predecessor.

He shook his head and soon fixed his suit, brushing away the imaginary wrinkles to help his nerves.

“Sorry, you just look like someone I knew..”

[timedmortality]

❰❰ SUPPORT ❱❱ sender comforts receiver after a loss / traumatic event

[ ( missing half ) annus ( @shadxwbrxken ) , to unus ! ( :’) ) ]

Unus felt his eyes swell with tears even more when he felt the arms around him. The immortal soul feeling his heart aching when he could almost feel the heartbeat Annus had.

This wasn’t the Annus he was used to.

This…this wasn’t his immortal counterpart.

Yet the soft eyes the one in front of him had were identical to them.

“T-Thank you, for such comforts…”

He wiped his hand against the tears that went down his face. He couldn’t bear to make eye contact with him. His heart would break too easily. He could tell they weren’t easily recognized, and the one who was easily able to keep themselves together; fell apart at the seams.

[timedmortality]

❰❰ ARM ❱❱ sender puts their arm around receiver

[ ( hourglass ) annus ( @shadxwbrxken ) , to unus ! ]

UNUS had been sorting through the few files at his work, his faint frustrations muttering out the corner of his mouth.

“People truly don’t understand the need to be tidy.”

However, as he felt the arm wrap around his shoulders, he jumped and almost dropped them all. Luckily he caught them.

He almost turned to snap, but when his eyes met the one’s of Annus, he huffed.

“You scared the soul out of me, you little sneak!”

He felt his heart racing a thousand miles an hour, clenching the brochures of the different museum exhibits.

“If I would’ve dropped these, me and you would’ve had a not fun time.”

[timedmortality]

∗ 96﹕ sender  tackles  receiver  out  of  the  way  of  danger .

[ Nines ( @missionslasthcpe ) to Unus ! ( hehe plot twist >:) ) ]

UNUS almost winced as he was tackled out sights of police cars and drones, his eyes soon opening with the faintest relief.

The search for any remaining deviants had been on the rise, and to say he needed to keep his eyes open and himself out of sight was an understatement.

However when his eyes met with the newest cyberlife creation, his growl escaped.

“Get off me.”

He spoke, almost shoving him off before forcing himself to stand. He never did keep trust good with any android outside those he helped save or met through other deviants, and this showed no exception.

His optics looked over his systems with a softened haste, almost not hesitating to keep himself more on the defensive when he glanced towards Connor. No, that wasn’t Connor anymore.

[timedmortality]

∗ 3o﹕ sender  wraps  a  blanket  around  receiver’s  shoulders .

[ Connor ( @missionslasthcpe ) , for Eef ! ]

Ethan had found his new place of relaxation in a bench close by the town park. His eyes staring out the pier’s water with a softened sigh.

This is the one time he made the mistake of coming out on a colder evening, but he just couldn’t stay in that house.

It was just quiet. Too quiet.

He didn’t entirely realize who was close by till he felt the blanket around his shoulders. His eyes going wide as his head shot up to see who it was.

Connor. Okay he could breathe comfortably.

“O-Oh-! Thank you, detective.” His smile grew to hold the thankfulness, his head bowing almost in thanks as he hugged the blanket around him comfortably. The faint warmth already making a difference.

“What brings you out on this fine day?”