#echologs

@hyperioncompanyman @echo-eyed-rhysie @mskadamtoyou (sub @handsomepeacock)

I’m marrying pickle and u cant stop me dad

(echo, in another life maybe, but not this one)

//The crossover nobody asked for but you’re all getting to see it anyway, Blake as the TF2 Spy

                              ( tagged by @helioshero)           ( REPOST - DO NOT REBLOG. )

BASICS

name. | HR Danny age. | 17 pronouns. | Shrugs loudly sexuality. | Ace zodiac sign. | Taurus taken or single. | Single three facts. | I am in fact Satan plot twist  - I am stupidly cheerful  - I will make dad jokes until you cry probably

EXPERIENCE

platforms you’ve used. | Skype, Tumblr. best experience. | Prrrobably Skype n vn

MUSE PREFERENCE

female or male. |  Either or. favourite face. | shrugs loudly least favourite face. | [SHRUGGING INTENSIFIES] multi or single. | Not entirely sure what this means but i’m gonna go ahead and say single ship n vn

WRITING PREFERENCE

fluff, angst or smut. | I will literally rip your heart out with angst but also fluff is my jam plots or memes. | I like memes better but I don’t mind plotting as long as it’s not like, extensive long-ass plotting long or short replies. | I tend to go between both because i’m inconsistent af

“I’ve authorized the vault hunters for Class A clearance across the borderlands.

“I’d be lying if I said I was entirely comfortable with this development. I’d also be lying if I said I made this decision entirely of my own volition.

“Patricia Tannis turned up in New Haven two days ago. Her arrival came as some surprise - she hadn’t informed me of her intention to leave her dig site, nor were our last few correspondences over the ECHOnet particularly friendly.

“She remains fixated on the vault - and, as always, she was deaf to reason. This… mad quest for glory simply cannot be put above the safety of New Haven. To prioritize the pursuit of the vault - which was, weeks ago, little more than a legend - over the wellbeing of this settlement is a selfish and immeasurably irresponsible lapse in judgement. When I told Tannis as much, and reiterated my intention to maintain the vault hunters’ current clearances, she… reacted. Strongly.

“She took my arm.”

[A long pause follows. When she speaks again, it’s with a weariness that suggests she never thought she’d have to utter those words.] “I cannot begin to fathom what goes on in that woman’s head. She is brilliant. I cannot argue that. But childish. I’ve never met another person quite so petty.

“At least… that’s what I thought, when it happened. She was throwing a temper tantrum, nothing more. Like any spoiled brat, she needed to learn that acting out would not get her what she wanted. I had no intention of ceding to her whims.

“I can’t say for certain what it was that gave me pause. Maybe it was the look in her eye, or the edge in her voice. Whatever it was, it made me think. Dr. Patricia Tannis has been holed up alone at her dig site for an unmentionable length of time. For all her eccentricities, for all the nonsensical errands she’s sent the vault hunters on, not once has she felt the need to take matters into her own hands. Not until now.

“Whatever it is Tannis believes she’s on to, she deemed it important enough to make the trip here to forcibly ensure my cooperation. That simply does not happen. She is unstable. She is eccentric. But she is not confrontational. Not like this.

“I get the impression that she ran out of words - that she truly could not see another way of articulating to me the importance of her work. Strangely, I can’t help but believe her. Perhaps Pandora really has robbed me of my senses this time.

“I suppose it doesn’t matter anymore. What’s done is done. The vault hunters will be on their way soon, if they haven’t left already.