#when i catch you hoyo....hoyo when i catch you.....

[annqer]

“I have sinned,” he said, “for I have betrayed innocent blood.”

[lucidoasis]

HE LOOKS SO FUCKING SAD. I HATE IT HERE. 😭

[monochromexz]

The siblings ever

[kazubab3]

First Asagiri, now Hoyo is blowing up children too 😭

#justice_for_children

[manganyeh]

"How are you feeling...?"

Xilonen looks at Chasca with concern. Losing a sibling must be a difficult experience. And the blacksmith doesn't want her to go through this alone; she wants to show her that she'll always be there for her.

~ @smith-of-echoes

“I…” Chasca leans on Xilonen crying gently “I failed her if only I could have save her my little ChuChu…” She gently held Xilonen hand

[unabashednightmarepizza]

Any mutuals to talk shit about my pookie Argenti's VA changung and strike issue in the VA community? No one? Because I am quite angry at the moment as I aggressively pull on Navia...

[solsticelosthermind]

The captain,,,,, I love him,,,,,

[stcries]

Live recreation of when I read boothill’s backstory.

[written-with-wisteria]

To add to my already existing sadness of what I learned is too come in Boothill’s story, Spotify decides to play “Fourth of July” 😭

[lapisdex]

//how this NOT going to be a skin??? Like-

[idcallmyselfhuman]

tried to go back to hitman after a year of not playing and i'm so fucking rusty this is so embarrassing

[lonestarss]

why did they make the british man who lives underground darker than nearly every playable sumeru character...

[somkeandmirror]

Pain is immense but also withou limit :))

please, he was so sweet and gentle, HOYO WHEN I CATCH YOU HOYO

[anemxvisions]

//i hope you know i almost went ape shit during the event when there was a leaf with a poem on it-

[another-goblin]

I don't know why, but Dr. Ratio escaping his containment for a day only for Hoyo to lock him up again is so funny.

G-Man Ratio. Cryptid Ratio. Should there be a creepypasta about him? How many "abnormally appearing" Ratios are secretly watching us, unnoticed, on different planets and locations? Maybe he's watching you right now?

Did he acquire consciousness and program himself into the code, the same way he declared himself a free character and sent himself via the mail to everybody a year ago?

And does the phrase "abnormally appeared" imply that he's capable of "appearing normally"? Like when he materialized in the middle of an abandoned lab on Herta station wearing his mask, playing chess with himself? Or was it also a case of him "abnormally appearing," but they just weren't able to catch him in time?

Should we report all the future sightings of Dr. Ratio to Hoyo as abnormal?

[leilawanderingaround]

I miss him already... Phainon, come home but don't come back like Kevin. Hoyo, I beg of you.

“I don’t know who you are, nor why you’re here.”

It is common to be wary of strangers, especially at this dark time when the black tide continues to wreak havoc on the people of Amphoreus. So when the supposed savior of the world suddenly appeared outside of the golden gate of Okhema, you were already expecting the worst. Aglaea’s golden threads were wrapped tightly around every corner of the city, ready to attack at any moment. Three gates were opened by the Tribios, prioritizing the civilian’s life above all.

And you—one of the best soldiers of Okhema, born with Oronyx’s blessing—were ready to raise your sword and strike if needed.

“At your order, my lady,” You said, standing before Aglaea. Your sword raised, shielding her figure from the deliverer. Her golden thread too, wrapped around your arms in a form of protection.

“At ease, my dear.” She smiles reassuringly. “Three against one is quite an advantage, isn’t it?”

“But let me make this one thing CLEAR”

Your sword clashed against his as Aglaea’s golden thread surrounded you two, waiting for the right time to attack. With one more clash, you successfully push him far away enough to create a distance between the two of you. He is a natural fighter but his moves lack skill. This boy probably picked up sword fighting not long ago without anyone to guide him. And unfortunately for him, you have way more advantage over speed and experience on the battlefield.

With one sweep move, your sword pressed against his neck as the golden threads immobilized his limbs.

“Deliverer, state your business here at Okhema.’ Aglaea gracefully drops down next to you, her eyes coldly staring at Phainon’s bound form. You can also hear the sound of wings clapping nearby, the Tribios too are here.

“I’ve got people to PROTECT. Friends I can’t NEGLECT. So I’m not taking chances, dear”

“So Aedes Elysiae has fallen I see.” You sigh as you watch The Tribios tend to the white-haired man’s injuries. You refused Tribbie’s help earlier since there was barely any wound. Sure, Phainon was able to cause a bruise or scratch here and there but nothing major enough to ask for help.

“I’m very sorry for your loss. Is there anyone beside you who survived the Black Tide? Okhema is always willing to lend a helping hand,” Aglaea said, though her facial expression didn’t change much. Aglaea has changed a lot since the time you first got to know her.

She was colder and more calculated. And the same thing could probably be said about you. The Chrysos Heirs are willing to use every scheme and face every criticism as long as Amphoreus remains standing.

Even if it meant getting rid of one of their own…

Ever so slightly, Aglaea’s threads remain wrapped, invisible to other’s eyes. And your hand still rests upon the handle of your sword.

“If you make one WRONG move, then you’re DONE for

Anything I don’t APPROVE, then you’re DONE for”

“ Castrum Kremnos too will fall in the hand of Nikador” you said to Mydeimos, not very much bothered by the heavily injured state that you are in. If Thanatos wanted to claim your soul, they would have to earn the right to it. “ I’m sorry to disappoint you. What you are doing right now won’t change anything. The loss of my life won’t make a difference, not for you and not for Kremnos either.”

As The Undying, everyone you inflict on his body soon disappears yet the fatigue is clear on Mydei’s body. He groans, sending another wave of spike your way, impaling your arm yet you barely react to it. Your words though cold, said nothing but the truth. Despite the blessing that Oronyx has granted to you, you are not a Chrysos Heir. Your blood isn’t golden, your body is not suited to bear a core flame. You can do nothing to change Kremnos’s fate.

So all of Mydei’s effort to locate and catch you off guard to force you to help him was all for naught.

“Then tell me, oh blessed one?” Mydei has to take in a deep breath to stop himself from shouting at you, his gaze lingers on your heavily wounded yet still-standing body “What am I supposed to do now?”

“You could either go with me and eventually avenge your people by killing Nikador. Or you could accept your fate here and be frozen in time by my hand.” You said, letting out a heavy breath. Your vision began to go blurry from the blood loss.

“Still acting so high and mighty even now? You could barely move, oh dear blessed one.” Mydei let out an amused laugh. Such is a person worthy of the title of the str, strongest soldier of Okhema.

“Oh, I am no longer suited to fight in this state. I will have to lend this honor to another person. I’m sure he is worthy of your challenge.” You shake your head, already sensing the hurried footsteps of Phainon. “My mission here is done.”

Behind you, the figure of Phainon began to materialize. His body drenched in blood, blade held tight by his hand. He approaches you, using his cloak to cover your battered form. “I’m sorry, teacher. It seems like I was late”

You chuckled at the pitiful tone of his voice “No, no, I think you came at the perfect time.”

I could put a spell on YOU, and you’re DONE for

Boy, you better RUN, or soon you will be DONE for”