#iii. without the gods {ooc}

[moonsprayer]

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[strixcattus]

First part of my Pristine Cut playthrough!

As a reminder, this run is in-character as myself on the first day I got this game, which I think means everything past this cut, in addition to a potential Spoiler Zone, is also a Christmas Containment Zone, to some degree or another.

Finally got Slay the Princess as my annual video-game Christmas gift to myself! Unfortunately I have a couple spoilers going in (my first contact with the game spoiled some fragment of the ending, for one), but I'm still pretty excited!

I maybe shouldn't have watched the start of a couple playthroughs, but I've always been nervous about sinking money into video-games I don't know much about. Maybe I'll try to be more trusting in the future.

At least I know that it's plenty easy to slay this Princess!

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CHAPTER I: THE HERO AND THE PRINCESS

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I think I prefer to engage with the premise of games like these at face value the first time around, so I will be actually slaying the Princess. Once I've done that, then maybe I'll try something else to see how it goes.

Taking the blade. Let's go.

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I don't know why neither of the playthroughs I watched actually talked to the Princess before slaying her. There's a whole bunch of options you can take without even dropping the blade.

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NOT EASY NOT EASY NOT EASY

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CHAPTER II: THE TOWER

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One of the playthroughs I watched got this one. I don't think they got here the same way I did, though...

I'm not going to do the same thing they did after this, either. I don't know if I can kill what's in that basement, but I am sure going to try.

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...All my (Explore) options are greyed out.

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HEY VOICE OF THE BROKEN WHAT

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I wondered if there were ever going to be more than two chapters to this game.

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CHAPTER III: THE FURY

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...Is the Narrator commenting on the MEAT path, or on Broken's sobbing?

(OOC: Was this path always so desaturated, or am I adding more red in my memories?)

...Wait. We can stack the Voices? How many can we get?

Can I pair up Cold and Broken? I feel like they'd have an interesting mix. What would I need to get there...

This music is quite cool, by the way. Should be a good background for killing a god a second time.

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...Woah.

The Tower's cabin has been... overrun with MEAT. There's even a drainage pipe for all the blood.

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Can Stubborn turn down the violence for maybe two minutes?

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Oh! The skin on her legs is torn where I sliced her ankle, and her chest is ripped open from when I stabbed her heart! That's so cool.

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Let's end this.

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...!!!?!?!?!!

"That's our stuff! She can't just do that." —VOT Hero

...Why is my mouth metaphorical. What happened to my mouth.

...EW

THAT'S HORRIFYING TAKE IT BACK TAKE IT BACK TAKE IT BACK

I DON'T WANT THIS

...At least if I'm exploded I don't have to see that anymore.

I have no mouth and I must scream? (I should confess I've never actually read it yet...)

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.........new music. New music. NEW MUSIC

...HA

Another one! Hunted!

...Does this count for my Smitten!Fury bingo box? It's not what I meant by it but it does fit the bill.

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But there is no you to die.

(There's a new mouse-pointer...)

"It's... cold. But I'm going to be okay, right?"

...I don't like you. And I don't know if you're going to be okay—I killed you. But, yes, I think you will find some sort of peace now.

[Achievement: Quantum Beak. Cool.]

It looks like I kicked out the old Voice whenever the new showed up. Broken's been gone for ages. So that's Smitten!Fury and Cheated!Fury on technicality, but no Cold + Broken combination.

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And here's our good friend, Hands. You... do whatever it is you do. I need to go back and kill a Princess.

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That mirror-shattering sound is going to get me every single time, isn't it.

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I think I'll call it here, since I do have a place to be soon. In a couple hours I'll be back, and I'll slay the Princess for real this time.

[spiteriisen]

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&&. despite it all, you rise from your grave, dig claws into your future, and howl.

spiteriisen ; an indie multimuse of D&D - based original characters. written by August (29, he/him). all character art used in graphics is my own. est. 08.05.2024. a study in ; revenant drive, bone-deep defiance, baring your teeth in the face of god. Born from fueling your own fire; saving yourself, knowing that no one else will. Getting back on your feet-- no matter how many broken pieces of yourself you have to leave behind where you fell. even if you weep. even if you bleed. even against your own will. You rise.

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And finally, I'm looking forward to writing with you !

[firstfought]

𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐒; GODDESS OF WAR, PEACE, AND WISDOM. original interpretation written by mei, 23 (she/her).

header psd. google doc.

rules under the cut.

 rule i.  please do not god-mod unless we have previously discussed a power imbalance between our muses!

 rule ii.  i will not interact with non-rp affiliated blogs, nor rp blogs for real people, as it makes me uncomfortable. i will not engage in forceshipping or those who constantly hound me for replies, as i am historically a slow writer when life gets busy. furthermore, i will only write with mutuals. if i am interested in interacting with you, i will follow you.

 rule iii.  in regards to shipping in general, although athene was once venerated as one of the "chaste" goddesses, circumstances have changed and she has engaged in relationships. however, she is not prone to having relations without a great deal of personal trust and established feelings.

 rule iv.  this blog will touch on darker themes such as death, injury, violence, war, and other. if you cannot bear this themes, please blacklist them from your dash. i will always tag triggers as "____ tw". 

rule v.  this blog is 18+ due to the aforementioned themes as well as nsfw content. i will not shy away from the adult nature of the greek pantheon and the grisly terrible nature of war and conflict.

 rule vi.  i love to talk to writers ooc for plotting or for otherwise. please don't be intimidated by me!

 rule vii.  all of my memes in my meme tag are open unless posted otherwise. please feel free to send them at any time.

[oc6lar]

  ─ 𑁦 *   hello ! 👁️ you're currently reading the pinned post of a selective writing blog made for the universe's darling boy , GOJO SATORU from akutami's jujutsu kaisen . while this blog will contain triggering themes ( which are listed below - ) i will try my best to tag everything accordingly but it's best to approach with caution . by nassy . rules and verses are below the cut . (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)

       ─  PORTRAYAL : i will try to stick to the anime as i've never read manga . he's basically what you see on the screen though i tend to stick to some themes such as being a god , killing gods , longing , being one with the external world as a whole . gojo is your friendly freak who's absurdly overpowered and just too strong .

       ─   MUN : i'm nassy . i used to have my gojo on @6cular before it was snatched from me but hehe here we are . blogroll - /wellfell , /crue11 , /r4bidog . i'm a friendly gal as long as you don't take my silence for ignorance . i'm currently trying to get my visa and work in poland and i'm almost always busy , i don't ignore ic and ooc messages . sometimes i just don't have an idea how to start something or respond or genuinely busy .

       ─   DNI : if you think gojo doesn't care about his students . thank you .

       ─   SHIPPING / NSFW : i'm gonna be frank with you guys , this freak is the hardest bastard to ship because at some point in one of my verses he turns to god / universe . so i'm gonna be cautious with shipping . i do write nsfw , and quite enjoy it hehe .

   * basics.

name : satoru gōjo

meaning ; japanese verb meaning "to know" or "understand". it is a common masculine japanese given name. satoru is the root of the zen buddhist word satori ( 悟り, enlightenment ) .

occupation : jujutsu sorcerer , the strongest

technique : limitless ( space manipulation , makes him literally untouchable ) , six eyes ( lets him see , understand , solve everyone's cursed technique , the rarest power in jujutsu world ) , cursed technique reversal ( reverses the cursed technique of his opponent , even curses ) , cursed speech ( he can commune without vocalizing anything )

domain : unlimited void

age : verse dependent ( dies when he's 28 )

marital status : single

sexual preference : bisexual

eyes : breathtakingly blue , piercing the soul , usually people are incapable of staring at them for too long

hair : dandelion white , messy , soft

overall looks : way too handsome for his own good , possesses the sweet and youthful face despite his sharp cheekbones and jaw . 砂糖顏 / sugar face .

height : 6'6" ( 200 cm )

   * verses.

   ─   i. the default . as seen in the first season after his blue summer arc . gojo is a teacher at jujutsu tech , the worst one probably . he cares about people dear to him as much as being the strongest lets him . he loves megumi but ngl his favorite guy is itadori . funny kid . ( age ; 20 - 28 )

   ─   ii. blue summer . when gojo himself was a student at jujutsu tech . he's more reckless and brags about his power left and right , loud and annoying . the biggest brat ever . he learned a lot , matured , after geto left him , unfortunately .

   ─   iii. godjo . an abstract explanation of being a god , being the universe . his death didn't happen as easy as it did in the manga ; he didn't let go , he didn't disappear . he's now everything and everyone , feels every atom of the whole universe .

   ─   iv. fantasy / elden ring . a young god , who killed half of the ancient gods , planning to kill more . ♡

[braskide]

𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧? . . . BRASKIDE, ide: “son or descendant of” — 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾. selective & canon divergent & heavily headcanon based yuna from final fantasy series ( based post years post x-2, check main timeline! ), loved by muna, 26, she / they. est. 2013. blog revamp is a work in progress starting 19th july 2023.

à propos de: higher self, mortality, ( dethrone god ) , purpose, guilt, commitment, facing fate, owning what one's owed.

𝐈. multimuse blog. 𝐈𝐈. main verse. 𝐈𝐈𝐈. insp sb.

i. private yuna blog focusing on developping different universes through plotting and friendly ooc interactions. can give discord upon request ( need to be mutuals / have interacted through ims first! ) for further plotting details or interacting, feel free to ask if those conditions apply.

on the term of tidus: if you are a tidus writer, please do not approach with the canon idea of them being together. while i adore tidus & yuna's dynamic and one will often find analysis posts about it on this blog, i have no true intention of getting into a pre-established relationship verse with any tidus writer off the bat ( this is only reserved for close friends! ), if one were to approach i'd want to discuss and develop through muse interactions first.

ii. duplicate friendly & i do not demand exclusivity in regards to my character. i will never follow a duplicate first for i know it might make the fellow writers uncomfortable, but do feel free to become mutuals with me if you chose to as i quite enjoy being mutuals with others yuna enjoyers.

iii. replies are done in order of muse, which mostly depends on how deeply we have plotted the verse + characters relationship. please do not pressure me in any way to reply to any thread as i will never pressure you into replying to anything of mine; i want my partner to be comfortable and prioritize whichever they see fit for their own hobby.

iv. i am ESL and an university student and i have a job ; i appreciate your patience with eventual typos & grammar errors & patience with spotty presence across the dash, as well as varying any discord activity. timezone is gmt.

v. i've been a long time on this platform but as well gone from it for a while, so excuse me while i try to adjust to the new etiquette and formats of the roleplaying community across tumblr and whatnot. i tend to maintain a rather clear & simple style for my threads and i do not mind what my partners use as long as they are fine with me. for my own preference i use small text + colored font, but if you have any problems regarding readability, you are welcome to let me know through any message!

vi. i avoid people at my own discretion. this is my hobby and i intend to mantain this blog as my safe space, thus i do not care for drama and do not want to see anything that could create any form of it on my dashboard. as soon as i will see or sense something that might make me uncomfortable ( call out posts, trivial drama, petty sub posting and whatnot ) i will simply go gone ghost lol cause i simply do not care and do not have time for it. do not come to me with gossip over other writers. i do not care. as i do not interact or associate with minors, as an adult fellow writer i demand that you behave as such, without any petty gossip over other adults. i love writing yuna and interacting with other people that share that passion for writing, but i will not sacrifice my mental health over this kind of matters. i do not hard block unless i feel extremely uncomfortable on a personal level.

vii. it goes without saying but: i will not stand by any form of bigotry. homophobia, transphobia, racism, misogyny, all of that and more will simply get you blocked from my space.

docs will be added at a later date while the revamp is in process.

credits —

𝐈. all icon bases for yuna are by @ dresspheres.

[rivalsmen-blog]

consider this a starter call, verse and length will vary, multi’s pls specify a muse

[glaesheart]

i. i’ll sing a song of a love gone wrong — ooc ! ii. someone make me feel alive ‚ and shatter me — ic ! iii. grief is firm . in the cemetery ‚ i understood we keep what belongs to us — abt / aes / study / intro ! iv. the gods have cursed me for my hubris ‚ and my work is never finished — crack ! v. study prompt — inbox ! vi. chapter cleared — answered ! vii. i want to tell you this story without having to be in it — headcanon / meta ! viii. glass heart  — mien ! ix. you are an ocean of waves‚ weaving a dream — promos ! x. take one step towards the gods and they will take ten steps towards you — team mgma ! xi. hunter’s uniform — wardrobe ! xii. the difference between hell and the heart — ships ! xiii. there’s no lullaby in this nowhere land — wishlist ! xiv. the vision of a forgotten melody — dash games ! xv. have you ever been pocketed by‚ like‚ a god before ? — scout stuff ! xv. school gossip — dash commentary !

[dernarrleid]

tag dump //

[glaeslipper]

i. i’ll sing a song of a love gone wrong — ooc ! ii. someone make me feel alive ‚ and shatter me — ic ! iii. grief is firm . in the cemetery ‚ i understood we keep what belongs to us — abt / aes / study / intro ! iv. the gods have cursed me for my hubris ‚ and my work is never finished — crack ! v. study prompt — inbox ! vi. chapter cleared — answered ! vii. i want to tell you this story without having to be in it — headcanon / meta ! viii. glass heart  — mien ! ix. you are an ocean of waves‚ weaving a dream — promos ! x. take one step towards the gods and they will take ten steps towards you — team mgma ! xi. hunter’s uniform — wardrobe ! xii. the difference between hell and the heart — ships ! xiii. there’s no lullaby in this nowhere land — wishlist ! xiv. the vision of a forgotten melody — dash games ! xv. have you ever been pocketed by‚ like‚ a god before ? — scout stuff ! xvi. school gossip — dash commentary ! xvii. cinderellie ‚ cinderellie — allusion !

[papabirdurskeks]

I ask this both for Baron Dark, Ariandel and SkekSo !

Give me a character and I will answer: @ben-the-hyena

Oh boy a triple feature! :D Here we go, folks!

Under a read more cause its going to get long but each listed character will be split apart evenly!

First up is Baron Dark!

Why I like them: He is just bombastic in personality! He lives loud in his actions and words, participating in most of the action himself while also showing he is a threat and menacing altogether! I also like that he is one of the few villains that shows he cares for his crew as a “family” (at least for most part of the series before being overtaken with obsession to have power more on his own). Given the dynamic we are given from the show, its obvious he cares and treats them all on a level of respect as well, something so rare to see nowadays! And I also enjoyed that his reasons to take over and do the shit he did in the series, “Because I can!” is just as refreshing and fun to see in a villain too!  And again, his design is a top tier design I love overall! Its menacing, powerful, and outright amazing! Definitely adds to the character and how well he works in effect to keeping my attention! Like just look at that design! And his VA did a wonderful job of adding to that charm that is just delightful to see in his personality! Overall, he is totally a villain I would love to see more of in the future!

Why I don’t: I say my dislikes often fall on the usual tropes of a kid’s show of the 90s. He talks too much when he could be doing things himself and falls victim to the typical “I am too powerful” but doesn’t think of the obvious steps ahead that will be his downfall. But honestly, its so small I don’t find it jarring or that bad to be in the way! It was the 90s and aimed at kids at the time, so we can’t expect TOO much out of that xD

Favorite episode (scene if movie): Oh man, that’s a tough one cause every scene/episode Baron is in he totally slays it! Its either a tie from the first episode to the very last one cause the stakes of start and finish are so well done, I love it all! 

Favorite season/movie: Obviously, the TV series is the best version of him! The comics sucked and turned him too OOC from what was initially given! Like how does one go from point A to be Z so freaking fast? xD

Favorite line: “Because I can.” Yeah, not gonna lie this was indeed my favorite line of his xD

Favorite outfit: Honestly, the outfit he gains near the end of the series is by far my favorite! Its like a mix of the Bejeweled Catacomb Saints and Mictlantechutli put in one and its befitting of the Baron given his gain in power! 

OTP: Baron and Cyborn are my OTP and are married, fight me. 

Brotp: Definitely Brotps with the rest of his henchmen though I see them more being like his adoptive children! 

Head Canon: Baron is of indigenous background! I also like to headcanon that the white tuft/strands in his hair are truly his and have been there since birth!  (I have so many more HCs for him but I will keep it short cause it can go all day x’) )

Unpopular opinion: Don’t think I have one, at the moment at least. 

A wish: To have gotten more information/lore on him and the entire cast, honestly! I would have loved to see more of his character explored and what more he could have had to offer as a series main villain! Hell, the whole damn series had so much to offer! And just the relationships he has with the others and what more he could have done post season and before! So much potential there to be explored! I honestly would not be objecting to a reboot/revival or continuation of the series! 

An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen: Though with that said, if a reboot does come around, don’t turn it into the mess of current cartoons we have. Not that they are all bad but most of them have been very disappointing in keeping my attention and liking. Keep the same type of messages it had before! It worked beautifully as it did then and still does work now! I’d love to see the same formulas used while also updating it to be more gritty and mature like they did for Castlevania! Just... Don’t turn it into a cringe worthy mess that will ruin Baron and all the characters in the series! Don’t do what the comics did! 

5 words to best describe them: Charmingly evil, badass, fun, conniving bastard, and menacing. 

My nickname for them: Mega dork (affectionately speaking)

Next is Ariandel!

Why I like them: Oh boy, there is a lot to say in terms of why I like him but I will try to keep it short and simple for time purposes!  His design is top tier for me! Like a rotting skull like face? Check! A monstrous body much like a bird’s? Check! And to add he is a giant Corvian, which are one of my favorite enemies in Dark Souls III!  His personality also differs from the usual loud, bombastic, and proud characters I tend to gravitate for. Instead, he’s withdrawn and rather sad to look at and hear. You know he’s going through a lot but don’t know exactly what it is. In game, one can sort of get hints as to what has gone on behind the scenes but at the same time, its still vague and hard to really pinpoint what really did happen. So he has that air of mystery to him that I honestly adore in many characters as it leaves room to explore deeper into their lore! But I also find his personality relatable as well as sympathetic.  But that’s just me, I can gush about him all day but I will cut it short here x’)

Why I don’t: To be honest I don't have any reason not to like Ariandel other then the small fact that he followed Friede and let the Painted World rot in such a terrible state. But that is so minor of an issue to me to really make a difference, lol. I adore this giant bird man!

Favorite episode (scene if movie): I have to say the scene where he ultimately snaps and breaks out of binds after seeing Friede's lifeless body before him is my favorite scene of his. The amount of pain and anguish heard in his scream and the way he moves prior and after; I can very much relate to that feeling. Sometimes, actions truly convey the emotions better in the most powerful means necessary. And this scene alone truly nailed it.

Favorite season/movie: He's only ever seen in the Dark Souls III DLC, so obvious answer points to the DLC!

Favorite line: "When the Ashes are two, a flame alighteth. Thou'rt Ash, and fire befits thee, of course..."

Favorite outfit: Uhh, he doesn't really wear any clothes save for his cape? So I guess the cape does him well as he is, though I always draw him without it xD

OTP: To be honest, I don't ship him with any canon characters within Dark Souls. Friede does not deserve him..

Brotp: Ariandel being best friends with the Ashen One is my ultimate Brotp! Just think of how much of a valuable ally he could have been!

Head Canon: I know his origins are debatable, as either theory I have for him can be plausible but I often lean more towards the idea of him being half Giant and half Corvian! IDK why but I just like it a lot more x’)

Unpopular opinion: While Ariandel is partly responsible for what happened to the Painted World, I still feel he was manipulated overall and probably at one point did have a change of heart before being forced into complete isolation. He plays more the role of the willing/unwilling accomplice then the actual perpetrator of the crime.  

A wish: He could have had a happier ending without having to die for Friede. I know, its Dark Souls. Such a thing is expected to happen in the Soulsborne series but its a wish, right? 

An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen: That anything beyond the infatuation he had for Friede took place. Just.. No. He loved her but never could ever have her in that sense and never did. Just no, she is horrible to him. 

5 words to best describe them: Sad, lonely, birdman, withdrawn, and tragic

My nickname for them: Papa bird

And lastly for skekSo!

Why I like them: I think its as obvious as the case for Baron Dark. I like evil, smug bastards that shine through their wickedness and don't usually hold back. In the case of skekSo, I actually didn't care for him at first but then after my second viewing of the show, I started to like him more and enjoy his villainy! He's selfish, arrogant, vain, and conniving and I love it! Added that his design is really appealing to the eye and how he carries himself out, I gotta say he's one of the few villain characters from a show that makes the turn around for me to like them instead of hate them more. Also, his voice. Can NOT go wrong with that voice cause DAMN, its good and shows just how powerful a villain can be with a voice like his. And those eyes. Oh man, those eyes!

Why I don’t: Despite his villainy being the main point that caught my attention, its also a part of his downfall too. His constant greed and arrogance pushed him too far into doing what he did and ultimately cost him everything in the end; including loyal allies that end up dying for him in the long run. I hate how easily and quickly he changes his mind when actual logic is put into perspective of his plans and how quick he is to dismiss someone else when they don't please him anymore or things don't go his way for the smallest things. And yes, that is part of his character, I know that. That is what makes him as scummy as he is and why I love how trashy he is. But I also can't ignore just how easily he pushed skekVar away and believed skekSil despite knowing just what a lying bastard he is. IDK, it just feels too obvious but at the same time, it is what it is and I am not upset about it in the least x)

Favorite episode (scene if movie): Honestly, I enjoyed all the scenes with him in the show but mostly in particular with his interactions with skekVar, especially towards the end of the series. It showed a peak part of his vulnerability in his character that honestly I doubt he ever shows to anyone else. He spends most of his time pushing others around and making them fear him but with skekVar there is a sort of mutual respect going that really speaks out in a different way. Maybe I am just reading too much into it, but I always did enjoy how they interacted with one another!

Favorite season/movie: Well, skekSo didn't get much screen time in the movie other then him dying and turning to dust so.... Definitely enjoyed him more in the show then the film xD

Favorite line: "NOOOOO!" (Yes, this scene is still very infamous to me for personal reasons but the way he carried out his "no's" cracked me up each time xD)

Favorite outfit: Honestly, the main outfit he wore throughout the show. It's just so regal and goth, I love it! And as a goth and fashion enthusiast myself, I am all up for the style he has! The battle armor he wore near the end made it a tad more laughable to be honest.

OTP: I started shipping him with skekVar but ended up with an OT3 of skekVar and skekZok. So now all three of them live in a happy relationship with each other in my noodle~

Brotp: I see him being on neutral terms with skekMal! 

Head Canon: I feel that even in the show it wasn’t seen or given, but he did feel a lot of remorse and regret after the loss of skekVar. He seemed very close with him and spoke with skekVar with more trust then he did the others. Perhaps in secret he did mourn the General’s loss. 

Unpopular opinion: Does this count as an unpopular opinion? I know most people see him with just a few strands of hair but I tend to see him with a head full of long flowing white locks he keeps hidden beneath his clothes. It adds to the extra layer of vanity for a proud Emperor such as he! He looses it over time the darkening consumes him and withers down his health. 

A wish: To see what he was like as an urSkek prior to being split up into a Skeksis and urRu. Yeah, I know people don't care or like the urSkeks all that much but honestly, I would LOVE to see more urSkek lore and see what it was that made SoSu so special among his peers. It was said, after all, he had a voice that could move the stars but was conflicted and consumed with darkness. Honestly, I want to know why and who he was prior to all of this mess! SkekSo even says in the show he still has nightmares of the life before so I wonder, what they were and how it was! So much potential here, man!

An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen: I don’t think I have any of these to be honest? At least with skekSo. Not that I can think of on top of my head now. 

5 words to best describe them: Proud, absolute piece of shit, pretty, conniving, and menacing. 

My nickname for them: Stupid idiot

[kogita]

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[marveloussupernerd]

Ice Cream - Vanderwood

Uhm so... this idea started w this being abo seven. Then about Unknown. And then about Vandy. Just to clarify, I know lots of different pronouns are thrown around for Vanderwood, but I’m playing the safe route and going by he/him because that’s what the creators said 😀 no judgement if you hc otherwise though! Sorry this is probably gonna be OOC bc I have not played another story so my interactions w him have been slim to none

Summary: You were just kind of... depressed today. With the hacker at large, Seven and Mary Vanderwood III have been tasked with watching you through security cameras. Kinda rough when you won’t leave your room and there aren’t cameras in there. Vanderwood tries to cheer you up

PSA: this lowkey deals w mental health but not explicitly ? Inspired by me bc I get depressed~ esp when I am PMSing (which I am doing now) and genuinely can’t get out of bed and do things (ppl are iffy on mental health so just to say I have been diagnosed and was given birth control to help... which honestly has helped a lil). So I thought this would maybe help me and hopefully some of you, Jesus Christ I’ve prob lost so many of you w all these announcements

You just... couldn’t get out of bed. You had been stuck inside for a few days now, watched over by Seven and Mary Vanderwood III via security cams. But not getting to go outside and have human interaction kinda sucked. And then all your work was stressful too. You just didn’t want to move. And so you didn’t.

You got dressed though. That was a good start. Granted it was in something that could also be considered pajamas, but it felt nice to change your clothes. Felt productive. You went back into bed.

How long had you spent in bed, scrolling mindlessly through social media and watching stupid YouTube videos? You looked at the time; it was 1 pm. You were lucky you had today off, but had hoped to be more productive today. Oh well.

Your video was interrupted. A call from Seven. It was probably important.

“Hey Seven!” You picked up, bringing your voice to its typical cheery state. “What’s up?”

“Are you okay?” The voice on the other line asked. You jumped; it was deep, much deeper than Seven’s, and very serious.

“Are you using a voice modifier?” You giggled. It felt nice to talk to someone.

“Huh? Oh, no. This isn’t Seven.”

You paused for a minute, raising an eyebrow. Your voice caught in the back of your throat. “Are you... the hacker?”

“No!” The voice sounded urgent.

“Tom? Seven’s childhood friend?”

“I’m not fully convinced he exists.” The voice replied, an edge to the voice making it sound like a joke.

“Honestly? Me neither.” You paused, trying to think of who it could be. “I fold. Who are you? And how’d you get Seven’s phone!?”

“Giving up that easily?” The voice was teasing you now. “I thought you’d do more than two guesses.” You huffed out a sigh, making sure your annoyance was heard. “Come on, who would have access to Seven’s phone?”

That literally made no sense though. “...Mary Vanderwood the III?”

“Is he calling me that to you too now?” The voice asked, clearly annoyed. “My name is not Mary Vanderwood the III, and I’m not Seven’s maid. I just go by Vanderwood.”

“Hi Vanderwood,” you greeted. “You’re... a dude?”

“Yes.” He sounded annoyed still. “I don’t know why he’s said all this stuff.”

You giggled. “Well, back to the beginning of the conversation. Why’d you ask if I was okay? Is anything suspicious happening?”

“You just... you haven’t left your bedroom yet.”

“Oh” was all you could say.

“Oh? Are you okay?”

“Yeah of course!” You figured you might as well explain yourself. “It’s just, uhm, I haven’t really wanted to get out of bed and be productive. Sort of a mental block.”

“Oh,” his voice was much more understanding now. “That sucks.”

“Yeah... I think it’s because I haven’t interacted with people in a while. Just kinda holed up in the apartment. Hard to stay motivated.” Why were you telling him all this? He just wanted to know if you were okay. He wasn’t your therapist. “Oops! Uhm, sorry. Didn’t mean to unload that all.”

“You’re okay. I’m... sorry to hear that.”

“I’ve dealt with it before so like... it’s fine. It’ll pass. There are way more pressing matters right now,” you brushed it off, shrugging even though you knew he couldn’t see you.

“Do you-“ he coughed. “Do you like ice cream?”

“Yes?” What a change of topic. “Who doesn’t?”

“Well, if you want something to do, do you wanna get ice cream? If you’re feeling up for it.” He sounded almost awkward. It was kind of sweet.

But still, more pressing issues at hand. “I don’t know if I should with the hacker and everything. Everyone has security but me and so I-“

“I work with Seven. I think I can protect you.”

“Think?” You teased.

“You know that’s not how I meant it. I know I could protect you if need be. If you don’t want to though that’s okay.”

“No!” You shouted. You covered your mouth immediately, embarrassed from your outburst. “No. I think that’d be really nice.”

“I can pick you up outside the apartment in like ten minutes? You don’t have to worry about getting dressed up nice or anything...”

This was all so sudden. “Oh, I guess you do know the address, huh.” You were more saying it to yourself than him. “Wait! What do you look like? So that I don’t get picked up by the hacker or anything.”

“Uh...” he seemed so confident, but very uncomfortable describing himself. “I’ve got brown hair. Kinda long? It goes down to my shoulders. You know what? The lining of my jacket is leopard print. That should help.”

You were silent. Leopard print?

“Don’t make fun of it.” You could hear the scowl in his voice. “Ten minutes. See you then.” He hung up before you could say goodbye.

He did say not to look nice. Which made sense, in retrospect, because he had seen you for the past few days lounging at home. There was no need to try to impress; he already knew how you looked on the norm.

So you grabbed a jacket, your phone, and your wallet (with pepper spray attached to it for good measure), and headed out.

You kind of felt like a hooker, standing out at the curb waiting for a car to drive up and get you. But, you pushed those thoughts out of your mind. You were getting real human interaction today thanks to Vanderwood.

He pulled up in a very standard car, definitely not one of Seven’s babes. He rolled down the window and called your name.

“Wait! Show me the lining of your jacket!” You requested. It felt ridiculous but it was important. You laughed nonetheless, as did he. He pulled the jacket up, showing the intricate pattern. You grinned and got in the car.

“Hi. Nice to meet you in person,” you started, looking over at him. He kept the window down as he drove, the sound from the car loud and the wind blowing through his hair.

“You too,” he shouted, trying to talk over the wind. “Nice day out, huh?”

You leaned your head slightly out the window, the cool breeze a nice offset to the warmth of the sun beating down on you. “Mhm,” you hummed.

Luckily the ice cream shop was only a few minutes away. Good thing too; you weren’t sure what to talk about. You benefited from the fact that most of your words were carried away with the wind; the conversation starters had sucked anyway. You just focused on his surprisingly good driving and the feeling of the sun.

He got out of the car and you quickly followed. He didn’t wait for you, just kept walking to the order window. You scrambled to catch up. “So what’s your favorite?” He asked, sensing you by his side without even having to look.

“Oh, uhm, I’ll have cookie dough. Always a solid choice. How about you?”

He turned to you, a smile on his face that contrasted frankly with the harsh lines of his features. “Dark chocolate raspberry.”

“I can’t tell if I’m surprised or if I expected that.” You let out a little ‘hm’ and shrugged your shoulders. He went up and ordered for the both of you.

“Oh, uh,” you reached into your wallet, but he brushed you off.

“Relax. I can pay for a $3 ice cream cone.”

Your eyes widened. You hadn’t realized that may insult him. “Oh! Uh, that’s not what I meant to insinuate. I’m sorry.”

He glanced over with that smile of his, brown eyes lighting up. Why did it make your heart flutter? You had literally just met the guy. You were such a goddamn simp.

He grabbed the ice creams and handed you yours, his gloved fingers brushing against your bare ones. It wasn’t even skin-to-skin contact! Why did you feel this way from something so small? You wanted to die right then and there. He suggested you eat in the car to maintain a low profile and you nodded, not trusting your own voice.

Were you supposed to talk? Or eat your ice cream? Or both? Your mind chose for you, as words stumbled out of your lips before you could even stop them. “So is Vanderwood your real name?” Idiot. Of course it isn’t!

“God no.” He sounded hard about it. It was hard to take him seriously while he was licking an ice cream cone like that. You tried to hide your laughter. “No, don’t laugh.” His voice wasn’t hard this time. He was almost begging you to go easy on him.

“No I’m sorry! I wasn’t laughing at your name. It’s just... it’s kind of funny when you sound all mad and annoyed but you look so cute eating your ice cream.” No!!!!! Did you just call him cute? This was going AWFUL. You should have stayed home.

“Well, you can make fun of my name. I obviously didn’t pick it. It’s stupid.” Maybe he hadn’t heard the last part of what you said, considering he didn’t bring it up? But why was he blushing?

“It’s not that bad. You could be named Mary Vanderwood the III,” you teased. He rolled his eyes. “Can I give you a nickname? Maybe make it less insufferable?”

“What, you think we’re going to be talking all the time now?” He had a point. Why did you... do any of this? It was so embarrassing. You stared at your ice cream, praying you didn’t blush or shake your leg or do anything to show how much you felt like an idiot. He nudged you, causing you to glance up at him, and he smiled. “I’d love a nickname.”

“Wood.”

“Ha ha,” he laughed sarcastically.

“V! Oh wait... we can’t do that.” Poor V. You had almost regifted his name. “Vandy!”

“Vandy?” He questioned, trying out the name. “I’m not seeing it.”

“I am. Vandy. That’s the one”

“It’s too...cute.” His cheeks flushed red again. He pushed some of his hair out of his eyes. “I’m not letting you call me that.”

“You don’t get to pick your own nickname,” you stuck your tongue out at him. “I think it’s very fitting. It’s cute, you’re cute...” why were you doing this to yourself? You must have hated yourself.

“You’ve said that twice now. That I’m cute,” he mentioned causally, biting down on his cone, the rest of the ice cream gone.

“Oh! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it as an insult.”

“Oh, it’s fine. It’s probably just my toxic masculinity.” It sounded like a joke but he also sounded serious? There were so many mysteries surrounding him.

“Well, if it helps. I think you’re quite handsome too. But that’s a lot of syllables to get my point across.” You were a bit more confident this time. If he was genuinely worried about his image, why wouldn’t you help reassure him.

“Uh, thanks.” He pushed back his hair, pausing midway. “I’m sorry, I’m really bad with gratitude. I genuinely appreciate it, especially coming from you.”

“Well it’s not like I’m lying,” you shrugged. You had finished your ice cream. “Uhm... maybe we should get back. Who knows what Seven’s been up to since you’ve been gone.”

“Oh, yes. Of course.”

The drive back was just as silent as the drive there, the both of you enjoying the sun and the wind again. He turned on the radio this time. It played 80s hits.

He parked in front of the building. “I hope that helped you feel a little better. I mean, I had fun,” he explained. You could tell he was forcing the words out, forcing himself to express some emotion.

“It helped a lot. For real. Thank you Vandy.” You touched his arm gently.

“Can I have your number?” He asked, a small smirk forming at the corner of his lips. “So that I don’t have to call you through Seven’s phone again,” he justified.

You smiled, nodding, wordlessly taking the phone from his hands and putting your number in. Why were your hands shaking? Was he genuinely interested in you? Or was he just a nice guy?

You handed the phone back. “Thank you again.” You smiled, opening the car door.

“Wait!” He exclaimed. You turned back towards him, leaving the car door open. “Can I... kiss you?”

You shut the car door again, nodding eagerly. He pressed himself against the center console to reach you, using one hand to balance himself and the other to brush the hair out of your eyes, cupping your cheek as he closed the distance between the two of you. Your eyes fluttered shut, focused on just how warm and soft his lips were. It was... really pleasant. He didn’t maintain the kiss for long, although you seemed to have lost your concept of time.

He pulled away, hand still on your cheek, smiling that smile again. “Thank you. I hope I made your day a little better. You certainly improved mine.”

Your fingers grazed his own, intertwining with his for a moment as you opened the car door with the other hand. “You did. I’ll look forward to seeing you again maybe?”

“For sure,” he was more flustered now. “Ah, I should probably make sure Seven hasn’t burned down the house. Have a good night.” He regained his composure, winking at you as you exited the car, and driving off, wind still blowing in his hair.

Vandy stans don’t drag me maybe he was OOC but also I wanna think he’s a little less confident in a romantic situation ? Idk. I hope you all liked it tho tyy

[jcmorrigan]

Demyx from HC for the character headcanons? Please?

Okay, so before I do this, I have to give maybe the most complex introductory paragraph in the history of me doing this ask meme

My Demyx is ostensibly the KHIII one. Which is maybe not the correct one but it's the one I like. If you are looking for classic II/Days Demyx, who is almost a completely different character, that is NOT here, that is NOT me. That's @gavillain. He can give you a whole different set of hc's based on that. Here's where I fully take the brunt of it that the Demyx I prefer to write is the version from III, because that one automatically gained like 30 points of WHAM ARMY energy (which is apparently measured in points) while previously he'd acted more like an Overtaker. Like. I'm trying to figure out how to say this without too much self-deprecation. They made him OOC in III but at the very same time made him perfect WHAM ARMY material so I don't know what to tell you. Anyway, the long and short of it is that the Demyx I'm giving you hc's for is MINE and the RECENT one. If you want something more in line with old-school Dem, that's GA.

1: sexuality headcanon: Friggin' gay

2: otp: VEXEN. OH MY GOD VEXEN. (Fun fact is that the II-version that we have for GA's timeline has Hans Westergaard as OTP instead and I'm also really soft for that one.)

3: brotp: *takes Xerxes away from Mozenrath and gives him to the guy who understands his plight, won't hit him, and actually has a water motif* THERE. Now I won't forget to write you in every scene!

4: notp: I don't really like him in het ships but there's really nothing in canon saying he's not into girls so it's a case of "I wouldn't do this and I don't interact with this content but there's really nothing wrong with it." As for specific ships I've seen, I'm not big on the XigDem craze either - especially as of the Luxu reveal, I like more of a long-term schemer for Xigbar, or someone who can keep up with his energy.

5: first headcanon that pops into my head: This is going to be proven AU sooner or later, at which point I'll keep it AU because I like it, but the Somebody name I have for him is actually "Deymos" (Xemnas either created "Demyx" off a nickname "Demy" or just kicked a couple letters for simplicity). Because "Deimos" means "fear" and he's the team coward. SYMBOLISM *pumps fist*

6: one way in which I relate to this character: I would rather just sit here on my ass than do anything remotely dangerous

7: thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character: The redemption "arc" I mean what

8: cinnamon roll or problematic fave?: Looks like a cinnamon roll, so you bite into it. It's made of clay with glue frosting.

[talesfromlissom]

Glory of the Moon

A/N: This is split into four separate parts, and it’s also really long so uh yeah, sorry if the characters act ooc, I’m still trying to figure out who I want to write most of them, and I haven’t done character studies with any of the characters (minus solider:76) so sorry y’all.

This is also a GN reader for all the people that like GN readers, so any pronouns can go for the role of (Y/N) ;), have fun~

This is kind of my own idea, featuring Poly!Mchanzo but Mcree and (Y/N) are werewolves. 

Summary: As the recall has been issued, new recruits start to flood into overwatch due to recommendations, from old and new allies. However, the newest recruit seems to have an interest in Hanzo, much to Jesse’s dislike. 

Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV

“So, what do you think of the new recruit?” Was the first thing that came to Jesse’s ears that morning.

Jesse shrugged.

“Haven’t met ‘em yet.” 

“Well, from what Lena tells me, his name is Dallas, and...he’s a werewolf.”

Now that caught Jesse’s attention.

“Another one? Damn, might as well make half of the base off limits during the full moon.” 

“Bah! The only thing you and I do according to Hanzo is bother him with belly rubs.” 

Jesse snickered.

“Speakin’ of Han, where is he?”

(Y/N) shrugged.

“Not sure, he said he wanted to go and train before people started filling it,” (Y/N) replied. “He says he doesn’t like it when he keeps people waiting.” 

A pause.

“Liar.”

“Fine, he said that he doesn’t want Genji to come into the training ground and challenge him to a fight in the middle of the day.”

“That’s what I thought.”

“If you tell him that I told you that he’ll smother me with a pillow.”

“I...Ima tell him.” 

“Jesse-mf-Mcree, you better not-”

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“Well ain’t he a sight.” Jesse muttered, as (Y/N), and him had come to the training grounds, seeing the new recruit.

(Y/N) could tell he was new, he didn’t have a uniform.

This man was dressed in black jeans, ripped jeans of course, (Y/N) smiled.

This man was young, maybe getting into his late 30’s, and with his white t-shirt and his black jacket, he knew this man at least had a fashion sense.

(Y/N) heard tapping of feet fill the air, and based on how fast they moved they knew automatically who it was.

“Heya Han, how you doin’?” Jesse said, beating (Y/N) to greeting the smaller man.

“Well, I was training, but the new recruit came and people filed in.” 

“Ah! My friends!” Reinhart’s booming voice yelled. “Come meet the new recruit!” 

“Speak of the devil.” Jesse muttered as the crowd parted. 

(Y/N) crossed their arms and raised an eyebrow as the man walked over.

And Jesse extended a glance to (Y/N) as the man came into range.

This man was definitely a werewolf.

He practically wreaked of it.

However, (Y/N) couldn’t pinpoint what pack he was from, because he didn’t smell like an omega. 

The man grinned at (Y/N).

“Alpha (Y/N)? Is that really you?”

(Y/N) smiled. “In the flesh, and you are?” 

“Dallas! Dallas Starmonger! I’m from the western pack in Oregon!” He beamed. “It's an honor to speak to you!” 

(Y/N) grinned. 

“The western pack? Ain’t y’all-” Jesse began.

“And who is this?” Dallas asked, gesturing to Hanzo. 

Hanzo paused.

“Oh, Hanzo Shimada, at your service.”

Dallas watched as the man extended the hand. 

“No, the pleasure is all mine.”

And (Y/N) had to stop Mcree from storming over when the man kissed Hanzo’s hand.

Hanzo blinked as Dallas walked by, clicking his teeth and entering the base.

“What the ‘ell was that!” Jesse cried.

“A proper greeting?”

“He kissed yer hand, Han.”

“You do realize that is a form of greeting, Mcree?” 

“But-”

(Y/N) shook their head.

“(Y/N), help me out ‘ere!”

“No. I’m gonna go train with Zarya and Mei, see ya.”

“But-but darlin’-!” 

“Bye Jesse! Go talk to Dallas or somethin’!” 

Hanzo snickered as Jesse crossed his arms and pouted.

“Are you jealous Jesse?”

“No.” 

“Jesse, calm yourself, this man is a werewolf, if I am correct, your scent, as well as (Y/N)’s lingers on me, he’ll know to keep away.” 

Jesse still pouted as Hanzo gave him a pat on the shoulder and walked into the hall, and turned to go towards the cafeteria.

He stood there for a bit.

Maybe he was just being paranoid. 

                                               ──•~❉+❉~•──

“He still hasn’t said hello to me.” Jesse huffed.

(Y/N) shook their head.

“Jesse, he probably didn’t see you.”

“Didn’t see my ass, he looked right at me!” Jesse paused. “Somethin’ about this guy doesn’t feel right.” Another pause. “Jeez, if I had a dollar for everytime I caught that man staring at Han, I’d pay off my own goddamn bounty.” 

(Y/N) rolled their eyes. “C’mon Jesse, you and I said that about Hanzo, and now look where we are, we’re all dating.” 

“Tsk.” Jesse muttered, rounding the corner. 

“And besides, Hanzo is the most observant out of us, if he knows something is up, he’ll know it before we do.” 

“I just, I don’t-”

Jesse came to a halt, spying Hanzo and Dallas down the hall.

Hanzo was leaning against a wall, with Dallas hovering over him, the two engaged in casual chatter.

Jesse gestured to the two.

“See?”

“Jesse, be polite.”

“I am being polite!”

“Ah, (Y/N), and...Joel..?” Dallas began as the two walked over.

“It’s Jesse.” Jesse hissed.

“Ah, Jesse right,” Dallas corrected. “So, you  three are the only werewolves here?”

Hanzo raised an eyebrow. “Three?” 

“Hanzo ain’t a werewolf,” Jesse muttered, and (Y/N) narrowed their gaze at him, noticing the slight attitude in his tone. 

(Y/N) huffed at Jesse who narrowed his gaze even further. 

“Ah, he’s a human then?”

“Yep.”

“Hm.” Dallas said. “That’s a good thing to know.”

“And why’s that?” 

“Jesse, calm-”

“No no, it's fine,” Dallas said, scratching the back of his neck. “I heard that the new recruits get paired to spar against the older recruits, so I just wanted to know so I can go easy on him-”

“You do not have to go easy on me. I can handle it.” Hanzo replied. 

Dallas then grinned.

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Nice, well, see you guys around, Mrs.Amari still has to show me around!” 

As the man ran off, (Y/N) immediately turned to Jesse.

“Jesse, you need to take a chill pill.”

“I’m completely chill darlin’. Completely.” Jesse snapped through gritted teeth. 

                                               ──•~❉+❉~•──

Things didn’t get much better between Jesse and Dallas.

But they did between Dallas and Hanzo.

Hanzo found a mutual understanding in Dallas.

Dallas, was raised in a crime family as well, with his father being a member of the mafia.

Unlike Hanzo’s father, Dallas’ was just a member, not the leader.

So he understood the expectations.

Alas, Dallas ran away, not wanting to participate in such violent things, and joined overwatch to help, is what Dallas told him anyways.

He found himself having to speak to Dallas by himself, or with (Y/N) around, since Jesse and Dallas never got along.

This led to...a lot of fights between (Y/N) and Jesse, whenever (Y/N) caught Jesse being rude. 

Hanzo sat in the background most of the time when the two fought.

Tempers flared high between the two as of right now, not just because of this new recruit,but  the full moon was tonight.

Which meant Hanzo tried to keep his distance, but again, there was a fight, and he didn’t leave in time.

                                                 ──•~❉+❉~•──

“Jesse what hell were you thinking!” (Y/N) cried as Jesse merely looked at the floor.

“God! Can’t you get your head out of your ass for two seconds and actually try to get along with this guy?”

“He called me an Omega!”

“So what! I get called an Omega too? It isn’t rare, Jesse!”

“He knew that I’d punch him if I said that!”

“He did not Jesse. I bet Dallas is just tired of you being rude to him so he decided to be rude back!”

“Why the hell are you taking his side?”

“I’m not taking anybody’s side Jess’, why would you think I’d do that to you!”

“Then why don’t ya say anythin’!” A pause. “He interrupts me, ignores me, and yet you say nothin’! You’re a goddamn alpha, he’ll listen to you!”

“No he won’t! He’s an alpha too Jess’!”

Jesse let out a groan of frustration.

“And what about Han? Huh, I guess you don’t see him feel ‘im up him do ya?” 

“He’s never done that before!” 

“Yes he has!” Jesse yelled, his voice getting louder. 

Hanzo tensed as the shouting would get louder, and the grip on his book tightened.

Soon, the book slammed shut, causing (Y/N) and Jesse to turn to him.

“Can you two please cease this useless fighting!” Hanzo cried. “It brings us nowhere!”

Silence.

“(Y/N), Jesse isn’t going to like everyone, but Jesse, you must be polite to Dallas, it's unprofessional and he is your team member!” 

“Han-”

“No! You are both acting like children, hell, I can’t sit down and have a meal without you two fighting about this man! He is just a man!”

And that was the last straw.

Hanzo marched past the two enraged werewolves, who were still silent.

“I’m going to meditate, do not bother me.”

And the door shut, and frankly, (Y/N) and Jesse swore the door sounded louder than before.

                                                         ──•~❉+❉~•──

It was always calming in the zen garden.

It was built by request of Genji and Zenyatta.

Hanzo was thankful it was late, Genji and Zenyatta tended to meditate during the day.

So as of right now, he was alone.

The calming atmosphere almost always brought some peace to his mind.

Near the fountain, eyes shut.

However, they snapped open as the leaves brushed next to him. 

He turned, and spotted Dallas coming out of the bushes.

A water bottle in hand.

And a towel wrapped around his neck.

Dallas paused.

“Oh, heya Hanzo, how are you doing?”

“I am fine, you?”

Dallas frowned.

“I know that look,” He said. “Joel and (Y/N) fought again I’m guessing?”

“Is it that obvious?” A pause. “And his name is Jesse.”

Dallas muttered an apology before sitting down, next to Hanzo.

Hanzo fidgeted.

“What...are you doing here?”

“Oh, I was working out with Reinhart and Junkrat, but I got tired and left early,” He said, placing the bottle down. “God, those two have so much stamina.” 

Hanzo shook his head.

“Indeed.”

Silence.

“You...want a sip?”

“What?”

“Of my water.”

“Erm..no thank you.”

“You sure? Dr.Ziegler told me that you tend to meditate for hours, it shouldn’t hurt to drink something small.”

Hanzo thought for a moment, his dragons spoke to him, telling him to go see (Y/N) and Jesse.

He brushed it off and grabbed the water bottle, taking a few gulps.

“See? Isn’t that better?”

Hanzo shook his head.

“I suppose.”

Dallas grinned.

“Doesn’t Winston have some fruit here?”

“This isn’t the greenhouse, Dallas.”

“I know but it doesn’t hurt to look right?”

Hanzo sighed.

“You may look, but I am not.”

“Alright, see ya tomorrow then.”

“Farewell.”

Hanzo shut his eyes yet again.

                                            ──•~❉+❉~•──

After fifteen minutes, Hanzo felt off.

His head was pounding, his arms felt weak.

Slowly, he opened his eyes.

When were the lights this bright.

Hanzo stood up-

He wobbled and fell against the fountain, gripping his head. 

His vision was getting more distorted and blurry every time he blinked.

He heard footsteps behind him.

“God, it was easy breaking into this place.” A voice said off in the distance.

“You sure this is the place?”

Hanzo hobbled forward, only to fall to the ground.

“Oh it's the place alright.” He heard Dallas’ voice interrupt.

Through his blurred vision, he saw the faint outline of Dallas, crouching near him.

The corner of his eyes began to turn to black, as he felt himself be lifted from the ground and placed on Dallas’ shoulder.

“Welcome to the Eastern Pack of Spain, Hanzo Shimada.” 

[rivalsmen-blog]

so i kind of lost my old starter call, so here is a new one. length will vary, multi’s pls specify a muse