#maybe she'll just shoot it down immediately haha...

[bunnyflawz]

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[evilmenenjoyer]

HIII, so

💍 RING, 🎶 MUSICAL NOTES, 🍎 RED APPLE, 💘 HEART WITH ARROW, 🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE andddd 😞 DISAPPOINTED FACE

(if it's too much, i can send them separately haha but i didn't want to spam!!)

Atri I owe you my life ilysm

💍 RING — does your oc have any piercings? do they want any (more) piercings?

Aside from the standard lobe piercings, Angelica doesn't have any. Piercings aren't very practical for her as a professional dancer; they could get caught in her clothes when she's doing quick costume changes backstage, or in the case of body piercings they could get irritated and have a hard time healing due to constant workouts/rehearsals.

Another thing is the ballet company she works for prefers a clean aesthetic and she knows that, even though they can't stop her, she'd get an earful if she showed up with a visible piercing, and she would have to hide or remove it for every performance.

However, Angelica loves the look of piercings (it's 100% the first thing she finds attractive about N/iragi hehe) and would love to get one. The spots she likes the most are the bellybutton, nipples, or the labret. So who knows, maybe one day she'll show up with one.

🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does your oc like? do they listen to music very often?

Oh yes. You think this woman is gonna just be alone with her thoughts? No, she's gonna listen to music the second things get too quiet.

She's been listening to classical music since she was a kid for ballet class and she developed a fondness for the genre, as well as similar styles such as new age music. In or out of class, she will always be a dancer, and she loves dancing to music that sounds ethereal and that she can just close her eyes and let the melody transport her somewhere else. On the other hand, she definitely has an edgy side and loves indie rock music. Bishop Briggs is her go-to artist for when she's out and about, or brooding in her room.

🍎 RED APPLE — where was your oc born? do they still live in/around their place of birth or do they live somewhere else? how do they feel about their birthplace?

She was born in New York City, which is where she currently lives, and she has conflicting feelings about it.

On one hand, Angelica doesn't have a lot of happy memories that she associates with home, so she would say she's not very attached to her hometown. She has a similar love for travelling that her dad used to share with her, and she can see herself living somewhere else later in life.

On the other, she has some behaviors similar to your typical New Yorker that believes the world revolves around New York. She'll talk shit about the city all day but if anyone who doesn't live there dares to say something negative about it she'll shoot them down immediately. And even when she imagines herself moving to a new place, it's always a big city with a similar urban lifestyle. Deep down there will always be a special place in her heart for New York no matter where she goes.

💘 HEART WITH ARROW — what and/or who do(es) your oc consider the most important to them?

Her career in ballet is the most important thing in the world to her. Being number 1 is something that holds a lot of weight to her, to the point where she would do pretty much anything (including sabotaging others, which is exactly what she does to get the part that lands her in Tokyo. Bad karma much??) if that's what it takes to be successful.

Angelica is so detached from people that she doesn't consider anyone to be important, pre-Borderlands. She's had enough of her mother's judgment and her father's aloofness, she gets along fine with friends / colleagues and extended family but there's nobody she'd take a bullet for. In the Borderlands she starts to form stronger bonds, but it's still not really in her nature to put others first.

🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE — when is your oc's birthday? how old are they? what are their sun, moon, & rising signs (if known)? what about their tarot card, ruling planet, & ruling number (if known)? do they fit the typical traits of these sun, moon, & rising signs?

She's 23 years old, and her birthday is January 10th. She's a Capricorn sun, Scorpio moon, and Virgo rising. She has Capricorn's drive, ambition, discipline and focus, as well as Virgo's perfectionism and criticism, but she lacks the practicality and stability that's typical of earth signs. Her Scorpio moon gives her intense emotions that she's more likely to act on instead of purely logic and rationality.

Her tarot card is The Devil, her ruling planet is Saturn, and her ruling number is 8. I think The Devil is a very accurate card for her, as it represents things such as depression, addiction, and feeling trapped, but it can also symbolize the possibility of change, growth and freedom. As for her number and planet idk much about it!

😞 DISAPPOINTED FACE — does your oc attract others, or do they tend to be left alone?

She tends to attract a certain level of attention. Angelica is definitely not plain, she has a strong personality that she tries to keep in check when she's around people she doesn't know, but sooner or later it shows. She tends to feel very lonely, but that's less because people don't notice her or leave her alone and more because she doesn't let anyone get too close emotionally.

[emperor-palpaminty]

Minty! Hi! Saw you were looking for requests so here's one to fill your *empty brain* haha - I was thinking of a Hunter x Reader that takes place during TBB Ep15 - the reader is part of the squad and throughout the course of their adventures fell in love with Hunter, she thinks he doesn't feel the same way but he does! After they rescue him, reader and him confess their love for each other (maybe omega can give one of them a little *push* since she knows about both of their feelings)

Anon you have no idea how much I love this request hnnnng! I don't think there would be an opportunity for Omega to nudge them (because oh no, they have to survive) but yes, desperate times call for desperate measures (and confessions)

Here is part 2!

You skidded to a stop by Omega, reaching for the lightsaber on your belt. "Okay! So we all go up on the lift-?"

"No." Echo barked. "You stay with Omega. She'll need you to protect her."

"I think we should stick together! We all need to save Hunter." Omega's voice edged on a plea, warbling slightly.

Wrecker bounded onto the central lift. "Sorry, kid." He rested his blaster in his huge hands, sturdy as Tech hopped on next to him. "They're looking for you."

"And they'll gun down Jedi immediately." Tech added. His hands drew both of his pistols as the lift ascended, rapidly. "Stay here, and stay quiet."

There was a shudder, the lift stilled, and everything went quiet. You and Omega stared at it, breath bated, the whirring of the droid that joined you activating as he flew to the door to ensure it was locked.

You stared, feeling that tug of the force in your chest. "Something went wrong."

"They just got up there." Omega whispered. "How did something go wrong already?"

You shook your head, closing your eyes, reaching out. Omega's voice fell quiet, and she began padding around softly, pacing the room. You inhaled deeply, the pristine medicinal scent of the room and the metallic tinge of the nearby droids filling your being. You opened your eyes, glancing back at Omega. "Okay." You plunked down, turning to her. "We need a plan."

Her dark eyes sparked at the idea, and she nodded, turning to look back at the droid. "AZ!" She hissed, motioning the droid over. "Come here!" She turned back to you, a determined grin spreading on her face. "We're going to save the Batch."

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You slipped up the gunner tower now, tugging yourself up with as much arm strength as you could. You reached the platform and slid up on your stomach, pulling your body across the floor and peering over. The ridge. You sucked in a breath, spotting the back of Hunter's head, his thick dark hair tangled, a gun pointed at his back.

TK troopers were surrounding them, blasters at ease. You reached for your belt, fingers faithfully finding their way to your lightsaber. You lowered back down, inhaling softly, thumb moving towards the button to activate the blade. A metallic ping went off, blaster fire ringing repetitively.

Crosshair wouldn't shoot Hunter more than once.

You sat up, heart thrumming, leaning over the railing, arms turning to jelly as your fear melted to relief- the TK troopers had fallen down, dead. You stood fully, watching the men you knew, counting them- five, at last, together.

You heard the cannon above your head buzz to life. Quickly, you rotated, activating your lightsaber and quickly moving it through the long tunnel of the cannon. "Omega!" You yelled. "The droids!"

Hunter spun around quickly. "General?!" He yelled.

"Hunter!"

"Omega!" Hunter turned to the other cannon, grabbing for his blaster. "You brought the kid?"

You kept down, deflecting the cannon fire from the turrets, moving around your men, lightsaber arching through the air. "She asked to come!" You raised your voice, moving towards one of the onslaught of droids that seemed to spring up from nowhere. The force flowed back to you easily as you moved, weaving through the men, the barricades, the droids, towards Omega and her turrent cannon. “Omega!” You yelled up. “Just stay there!”

A little hand stuck out from the top, gesturing at you with a small thumbs up. You saw the hand retreat and watched as she yanked out the bow on her back, firing at the droids.

You turned and ran, flipping between the droids, making your way back to Hunter. You kicked his knife in his general direction, moving closer as you deflected blaster fire. “Good to see you, Hunter!”

"You shouldn't have come." Hunter hissed, grabbing his blaster. "They'll gun you down."

"The facility was empty." You pointed out, a soft "omph" escaping you as he grabbed you and lept behind a barricade. "I don't like how empty it is."

Hunter pulled back, propping up on his hands and looking down at you. You drew in a breath, staring up at him- you missed those deep eyes, a lot, too much. A smile twitched on his lips, briefly. "Hi." He said, softly.

"Hi," You replied, even softer than his voice had been.

"I did miss you," He mumbled, and the warm huskiness of his voice making you ignore the fact you were getting shot at. "Hey, I've been meaning to tell you- I mean, ya know, being away from the boys, you, I just wanted to say that I really, really love-"

There was a rocking on the barricade and Crosshair landed hard by the two of you, grunting at the effort. "Oh, this is happening right now?" He hissed. "We are going to die."

"No time like the present." Hunter shrugged. He sat up on his knees, running back into the line of fire with Crosshair.

You pushed against the floor to sit up and grasped at your saber again, blushing, igniting it once more and running towards the turret to cover Omega. She stood on the rim and waited, then lept down. You struck a hand up, catching her in a soft blanket of the force and eased her down. Omega stumbled for a moment, then smiled brightly up at you, tugging out her bow again and staying behind your saber, shooting at the remaining droids. The floor of the facility rocked under you and the lights sputtered. You reached back for Omega.

The rest of the Batch moved towards you, evacuating the training room, Crosshair now slung over Wrecker's shoulder. "Let's move!" Wrecker roared, sprinting ahead of you.

You deactivated your lightsaber and tucked it onto your belt, grasping Omega's fingers as you ran, AZ flying faithfully next to the child. Hunter took the lead, and you faithfully followed him, as you always would, no matter who else left him.

Now all you had to do was survive.