#(z)ero

What if X could use the power of the Mother Elf/Dark Elf to erase his own existence and Zero's from history itself? I'm talking about GENERATIONS of Reploids having no memory nor data of who X or Zero are, erasing every info and evidence that points to X and Zero, rewrite fucking history of how X series era is perceived by outsiders, have the Reploids gaslighting the humans ("X and Zero?? Who????! 😭😭"), execute that mf Weil and Omega instead of putting them in space jail (sorry Omega fans but lorewise, he's got to go bro) and FINALLY dear god, yank Zero tf out from sealing himself away and live a quiet life together by some coast or somwthing...

idk man i know X isn't the type to abandon things willingly unless he needs a fucking break from it but come on, i think he the type to push through hell and halfway he'll realize "i don't fucking want this, maybe there's an alternative ?" before finally doing a gostan and search for another path

Back on my bullshit for my wife.

1 year and it stopped being fun for you, Zero? Come on bro, I know you better than this 😭

Also MY WIFE ITS MY WIFE AGAIN MY WIFE OH HELLO MY BELOVED WE MEET AGAIN ITS MY WIFE GIUS MY WIFE CAME BACK WIFE IS BACK

nevermind, wife said some cryptic bullshit.

@fencerarcadia @panco-1812 out of context, what did bro meant?? 😭

(Post-battle dialogue was taken after dying/restarting the boss fight 32 times 💀)

You're telling me, this motherfucker decided to go ham in TEARING HIS ENEMIES WITH HIS BARE HANDS and then USING THEIR OWN WEAPONS AGAINST THE ENEMIES HE JUST SNATCHED IT FROM?!

DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA JUST HOW FERAL THIS SOUNDS?! LOCAL CRIMINAL IN NEO ARCADIA NOW BRUTALIZES ENEMIES IN TAKING APART WEAPONS FROM ENEMIES AND DOES A FULL COUNTER IS A DIABOLICAL HEADLINE FOR YOUR AVERAGE NEO ARCADIA NEWS SOURCE????

Imagine yearning for their companionship so long that you feel like enough of an empty shell to be a capsule yourself

Imagine not being able to stand it when it's weeks and then having to wait a hundred years-- but you don't know that it's a hundred years. You don't know there's an end coming. There is just the rest of the life of an unaging, unchanging statue, knowing that it could be hundreds of years, maybe forever

Imagine people telling you to find somewhere else to put that love, to direct those feelings, as if they aren't big enough to swallow you whole, as if you can properly grieve and mourn when you know that whom you desire the most has a heart that is still beating

How could you possibly get over someone who isn't gone?

Imagine, then, the release of being shattered to the core of your being, finally some form of release from the pain... And there is still yearning left behind.

There's enough yearning to create a whole new person

And still your soul is sad.

Imagine loving someone so much you'd die for them...only to find out that the living is the hard part. And still doing it.

So... Yeah, I sorta get the Leviathan thing.