#Olivia Ofrenda

[flowey-apologist]

Hoo I think I'm soo funnyy

[citlalya1311]

(Tr: Hopping the birthday boy a damn good time)

IDK, I could have done something normal but NOOO, I rather did MEMES XDDDD

The ladies! (I accidentally miss out Meche's Necklace)

And a COSPLAY THINGY I did , since I had the chance to visit the Ofrendas, for the day of the dead. (Something we never saw in the videogame :"3)

[archituck]

It’s Grim Fandango and I am a Grim Fan

[photons-on-retina]

“With bony hands I hold my partner,

On soulless feet we cross the floor,

The music stops as if to answer,

An empty knocking at the door.

It seems his skin was sweet as mango,

When last I held him to my breast,

But now we dance this grim fandango,

And will for years before we rest.”

Olivia Ofrenda - Grim Fandango (1998)

[aqqleshiqqing-archive]

i swear im good at designing my ocs

[chronal-anomaly]

The way that Lena accepts the mantle of Storyteller even if it's the opposite of everything she ever wanted. In a way, you could see it was the elephant, the black dog haunting her waking moments, the looming, lurking knowledge that there will be a day where her friends and family are dead and gone and she's there, telling their stories to people who have long forgotten their names. If only to remind herself. If only to remind the world...

[beatles-luvr]

olivia’s ofrenda 💙💙💙

[sincerely--me]

Glottis: “oh but that’s not all, A year passes, and the city of Rubacava has grown, Manny now running his own nightclub near the edge of the Forest. Manny learns from Olivia Ofrenda that Don has been "sprouted" for letting the scandal be known and that Meche was recently seen with Domino leaving the port. Manny gives chase and a year later tracks them to a coral mining plant on the Edge of the World. Domino has been holding Meche there as a trap to lure Manny. All of Domino's clients who had their tickets stolen are also being held there and used as slave labor, both to make a profit with the coral mining and as a way to keep Hector's scandal quiet. Domino tries to convince Manny to take over his position in the plant seeing as he has no alternative and can spend the rest of eternity with Meche but he refuses. After rescuing Meche, Manny defeats Domino by causing him to fall into a rock crusher. Manny, along with Meche, me, and all the souls being held at the plant then escape from the Edge of the World.”

[Ruby]

...

[empirebays]

Okay, last one folks.

[insanityisthecure]

Endless list of games I love: Grim Fandango (1998)

“With bony hands I hold my partner, on soulless feet we cross the floor.

The music stops as if to answer, an empty knocking at the door.

It seems his skin was sweet as mangoes, when last I held him to my breast.

And now, we dance this Grim Fandango, for four years before we rest.

[suzy-co]

not me posting stupid sketches i made at 3 am once JFHGDHFJGHDF (featuring my friend @teethtesty)

[citlalya1311]

"They don't know that I'm about to expose their forbidden romance"

I'm sorry Lola but- DJHDHSFGSTEWLAHAJJQJS

Ya quitenme el internet, hago puras babosadas

[archituck]

ough

[fivenightsatcorans]

everyone else in the world can see it/everyone else but you-u

(this isn’t manny/olivia ship art btw)

[swingingwake]

🥀 land of the living🌹

(part 1)

[chronal-anomaly]

memory is your double-edged sword: every life, every person, is a mission statement that pin cushions your heart. wouldn't you be better off forgetting?

"Forgetting what, exactly?" Lena choked on her retort, eye contact wavering with the insulting reminder.

You can't save them all.

You can't rescue them all.

You couldn't even rescue yourself.

"If I don't keep them alive, if only in my memory, then they're still here. They have to still be here." It was a promise, more to herself, to avoid damning them to the world of unknown. Little hobbies, habits that kept them alive, the ofrenda constructed with nothing more than Olivia's sketched face looking back at her, the scrap of vibrant blue fabric salvaged from the pieces of Overwatch's headquarters, the too-large sweatshirt stolen from a cowboy once upon a time. Dead. Alive. The boundaries blurred these days.

"What kind of a friend, a teammate, a partner, would I be, if I left them in the dust? Who cares if it hurts, let it hurt, it means I'm still alive and they're not."

Lena blinked down at her hands. "Besides, there's no forgetting them. Any of them."