I'm hopping through voids

What can I say bestie? If I'm getting chased by a gruesome, humanoid, criptic monster, so are you. There is no I in this state comrade, only we.

(It can be romantic, platonic, siblings, friends, soulmates, obsessions, etc.)

At the moment, mine is Morticia Addams and Gomez Addams (specifically Anjelica Huston's Morticia, after Raul Juliá's passing)

A person made a drawing challenge with this pic -

And 2 hours later someone responded with this one -

(My friend pointed out something hilarious. These as my faves on Tumblr. I gave it some thought and -

Blue- @cleavetheclover

Purple - @craving-for-chaos

Yellow- @nanmermr03

Red - @viktormaru

Green- @notaspectator

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Part 2 of interactions.

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Breach: "Sometimes you just have to read the message from your Captain and move on with your day."

Jett: "Fuck you mean move on?? BREACH get your ass back to base, now!"

Breach: "Yup.. move on"

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Mix: "Sooo.. who here is a radiant, and what are your powers?"

Jett: "You can say I'm the wind."

Phoenix: "When you need some boom boom bling FIRE~, you call me mate."

Yoru: "Always look over your shoulder. I might just be there."

Mix: "Neat!... Oh, what about her? What's her power"

*points an Vyse*

Jett: "Vyse? Besides being gay, she can destroy someone's confidence with one word."

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*After Fade's and Cypher’s fight*

Fade: "Today was such an uneventful, filler day. I am satisfied."

Neon: "....um... Fade? Cypher died."

Fade: "And nothing important happened today as well. What a beautiful day~"

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Sage: "Omen. You are awfully quiet.. well-, more so than usual. Penny, for your thoughts?"

Omen: "Currently, I am observing the battle between my God complex and immense self-hatred in which the victor yet remains to be seen."

Iso: "..aha"

Omen: "I shall get back to you two hours from now with the results"

*two hours later*

Sage: "So.. how'd the fight go?"

Omen: "What might you be referring to?"

Iso: ".. the "battle," your subconscious? You know... from earlier today?"

Omen: "Ah."

Sage: " Yeah!...So?"

Omen: "Hmm?"

Iso: "What won, Senior?"

Omen: "Yes"

Sage: "Wha-"

*teleports away*

Iso: "... he forgot what we were asking about, didn't he?"

Sage: "Most likely."

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*Sage in her room, alone*

Sage: "Please God.. Do not hurt me for character development anymore. If you keep this up, I'm going to develop into a ceiling decoration."

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*After failed mission, in the kitchen*

Harbor: "Sova. Um. I'm not the one to nag, but maybe slow down with the drinks, eh?"

Astra: "ah-ah. Leave him alone, water boy. We all need a drink tonight"

Deadlock: "I second that"

Viper: "I'm with Harbor on this one"

Brimstone: "I agree. Sova, we don't want you developing alcoholism"

Sova: "It's not alcoholism if you're doing it because of medical reasons. Stomachache? Great remedy. Nausea, toothache? The best thing. Headache? One of the best solutions."

Harbor: "Isn't alcohol *the reason* for all of those?"

Sova: "Only if you were sober earlier."

*Phoenix trying to chat with everyone on the ride to the mission location*

Phoenix: "Hey, Omen. Why so quiet, man?

Omen: "I choose to stay quiet because I possess such an option, and so do you. But it seems that you lack the fundamental ability to do so."

Phoenix: "What?"

Jett: "He just told you sybau in the most Omen way imaginable"

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*in the Valorant HQ*

Chamber: "Ah! Bonjour, une belle journée, n'est-ce pas?"

Cypher: "..."

Chamber: "..Oh? Monsieur Cypher, I thought you have been blessed with the knowledge of many languages.. is French not one of them?"

Cypher: "Oh, no, no. I can speak French just fine."

Chamber: "Then?-"

Cypher: "I just refuse to."

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*During chaotic debriefing*

Brimstone: "Okay, that's it. Can anyone here at least pretend to be normal?"

KAY/O: "Half of the people aren't even human, and those who are are so, fundamentally speaking, mentally or physically broken that there's no hope for them left."

Neon: "And there's also Chamber."

Mix: "Wait, what's wrong with Chamber?"

Clove: "Honesty?... nothing really, he's just French."

Deadlock: "That is exactly what is wrong with him."

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*Game night! (How fun)*

Clove: "Okay, lads! Finish the sentence.

I am severely overworked and under..."

Yoru: "Paid"

Skye: "Appreciated"

Fade: "Mentioned"

Harbor: "Staffed"

Gekko: "Most?"

Harbor: "..What?"

Gekko: "Oh.. I'm sorry .. I couldn't really think of anything.."

Phoenix: "Seems you're not doing well *under*pressure"

Yoru: "..get out"

Reyna: "Paid."

Skye: "Hon, that one was already-"

Raze: "Fucke-"

Sage: "NO!"

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*early in the morning, on a free day in the cafeteria while almost everyone is present*

(I love you, if you get the reference)

Anyway, if any of you have a question regarding a Slavic OC or a character, ask away! If I'm able to, I'll answer!

Anyway, my credentials:

Pochodzę z Polski ale mimo to, myślę, że jestem w stanie pomóc jeśli chodzi o generalne pytania dotyczące kultury wschodniej Europy. (Przynajmniej patrząc z perspektywy mojego dzieciństwa). W każdym razie, będzie mi bardzo miło jeśli ktoś będzie chciał o czymś popisać!

Anyway, that's that. Love you all!

Especially (and here, mostly, @cleavetheclover )

@craving-for-chaos @notaspectator and @nanmermr03

I'm just drowning in exams rn...

And eh.. I made the mistake of calling something (apparently important for my professor) an easy mistake to make, and well, it did not end well for me.. but it's okay! We'll bounce back!

(I hope)

DODGE THIS by core5k and FEAR ME by lykia would go pretty hard.

Viper leading the attack to Reyna's sanctuary?

=

"When you get to hell, tell'em Viper sent ya. Dodge this!"

Viper usurping the leadership in Legion?

=

"You wanna go one on one with Viper in a dog fight? Don't even try it. Fear me."

(Why Pakistani? I don't know, might be, because I was reading about Pakistan's history the other day or maybe because I have some sort of undiscovered, secret grudge against specifically Pakistani hackers)

- hacked my IPad, and because of that, he gained access to my computer, created a spam folder in my Windows settings, and began installing some mildly annoying features- all the while hacking into my IPad camera and making a videoconference call but instead of showing his own face he was tormenting me with Boogie2988 YouTube videos.

Like, I know it was done by my mind and imagination, but what were his reasons for that??? Why Boogie?? How did he hack my IPad??

You will always find a way.

Just like nature does.

In those little yellow flowers growing from a cracked pavement.

In an old pair of shoes that became a home to spiders and beetles.

In Ivy growing from walls and stones.

Despite everything, you will live, and you will thrive, even if your environment will try to stop you.

No worries! I'm happy to also find someone who knows of/played The Arcana!

"Trust shatters once you play God" started as a one-shot. It was a rewrite of this one scene through Asra's route when the MC finds out why they have no memories of their life. When I got to this scene, I had to take some time off playing. I felt so many contradictory emotions. It had to marinate.

After some time, I arrived at the conclusion that, while it's great that the MC got a second chance at life because of him, who was he to decide that?

Essentially, it's my take on this scene where the MC is furious at Astra for bringing them back.

It's kind of my headcanon that the MC (I called them Aziraphael) is connected to the temple of an obscure deity that represents the cycle of life. And learning that their existence goes against everything they believed in breaks them. All because of Asra's selfish decisions.

This is the fragment (I personally think) that turned out the best. Everything else needs some fine tuning. :

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"How could you? How could you when you knew what balance mean to me! The Goddes I serve, the one who guides souls to their places of rest, the one who dances with life and dines with death, the one who ensures the cycle of being stays unbroken yet never chains it- has turned her back towards me. She swallowed the light from her lantern and walked away, leaving me in the dark so my eyes would never find the right path! I am now forced to forever remain in the state of stagnation, to be embraced by the listless limbs of those who had forsaken her in their pursuit of greatness!"

Their voice finally gave out. A wet hiccup escaped the pursed lips, now deprived of their usual plumpness. They couldn't hold their tears in any longer.

Now, it all makes sense. The stares of disbelief and dread from the townsfolk. Slight shivers of fear or anxiety whenever their hand accidentally brushed the skin of previously friendly vendors while buying their goods. The strange feeling of longing inside their heart. The sudden pain they felt whenever a thought of paying a tribute to the Goddesses and Gods watching over them.

Their knees gave out, and before they could even comprehend what was going on, they were already on the floor. With shaking hands as their only shield from the hard wooden flooring.

"Aziraphael!" Asra, hold out his hand and practically threw himself forward to try and catch his friend.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!"

The shout startled him, to the point that he pushed his own weight away from crying Aziraphael, loosing his footing in a process.

Now, both of them were on the ground. Both distraught but by a hell of entirely different making.

"Because of you..."

Aziraphael continued with a breaking voice. No louder than a whisper. They took a hollow breath, fighting with their lamenting soul.

"Because of you.. I will never see my family. I will never be reborn. I will ne-never feel my goddess spirit again."

Astra's entire body was shaking. He thought.. he thought his love was enough, even if not reciprocated. He thought he was doing good. He wasn't going to accept his beloved friend's departing. He thought.. he thought that after some time, they might forgive him.

He grabbed his head. His breathing became fast, so fast that if he were a normal human, he might suffocate.

No.. it's not happening. This can't be happening! He loves them. Why are they like this? Isn't living a desire of all?

He most certainly desired Aziraphael to live! Then why..?

He could feel it. He could feel those eyes that once gazed at him with such warmth..

For the first time since their talk, they made eye contact.

There was no longer warmth, no more love, no more affection.

There was nothing.

"Azi.."

He couldn't dare to reach his hand, but the desperation was pushing him.

"Azi.. Azi.."

He started crawling towards his companion. Tears rolling down his eyes like waterfalls.

"Azi... I lov-"

"Get out."

He stopped.

"Please, no... Please don't say this-"

"I do not want to see your face ever again."

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And basically, that's that! Yippee!