FLESH AND BLOOD... METAL AND OIL...
#AUTOMNIC — an independent, private, and selective multi-muse for characters from the videogame OVERWATCH. heavily headcanon-based. very low activity. CARRD.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Origami Around
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Sweet Seals For You, Always

Love Begins
One Nice Bug Per Day
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@automnic
FLESH AND BLOOD... METAL AND OIL...
#AUTOMNIC — an independent, private, and selective multi-muse for characters from the videogame OVERWATCH. heavily headcanon-based. very low activity. CARRD.
yes i redownloaded ow2 and can still only play tanks. yes i miss my fucking robots. what about it
open mouth coughs like an ipad baby on the dash
everyone say thank you v for sending me the single funniest tweet ever
i promise i still love my robots i just got dragged into sw hell and also. life stuff lmao
ramattra has a pet null ram
I'M LOOKING AT THE NEW LORE SHIT AND WE HAVE!!! A TIMELINE!!! FOR NULL SECTOR!!!!!!!
@vihrago, kaori: we all do what we have to do in order to survive.
survival. a base, primal sensation that flows through every fiber of every being in the world — organic and inorganic alike, the need to survive and see the sun rise just one more time leveled all playing fields. now he watches her, two red giants burning like supernovas as omnic observes a surprising earnestness from the assassin, some unknown motivation warming red coals that stare back at him, almost waiting for some kind of retort. for just a moment he wonders how she'll die one day. he already knows how he'll die, and it will be worth it.
❝ i agree, ❞ his voice fills the room with a simplistic sincerity, like a fact of the universe, ❝ that is why i'm here, ❞ he's not talking about working with talon or standing in this room, ❝ everything i do, every thought i have and action i take is for the continued survival of my people — of what's left of my people, ❞ grip tightens on the staff in right hand, ❝ what would you do in the fact of a mass extinction event? how far would you go to prevent the end? ❞
VERITY & PETER PARKER.
i don't know if you know me but i knew you once. my name's peter parker, and... together we once were locked in a scientist's dream little cage like lab rats! i nearly burnt that place to the ground and you wouldn't leave with me and now i'm hunting you because it's my job, because you're bad. except you're not bad- you weren't bad when i knew you and i know deep down, you're still not bad. you're just following someone else's orders. it's a long story, but just... please hear me out.
peter doesn't expect to be so close again, breath caught in his mouth until he rises up from the signature crouch he's become well identified by. back straightening, arm rising up, it's only when the mask is fully yanked off that the breath is let go. his hands clench into white knuckled fists with the mask between them so as not to shake as much as he knows they're going to. what does anyone do in this moment? what does anyone say, when faced with someone so... vital to them? peter's whole rehearsed monologue escapes him. there's nothing but a stare, a million nauseating feelings planted in his chest that all say this was a stupid idea. not even talon or overwatch could ever train him out of those.
"hi."
@automnic <3
tonight was supposed to be simple, easy, routine — without anything interesting happening. get in. enjoy the views. take out the target. enjoy some more views. get out. unnoticed, of course, he's so good at going unnoticed these days, disappearing into shapes and shadows and nothing at all. he most enjoyed being nothing surrounded by so much, like a safe little bubble protecting him from anything and everything in the rest of the world. merely a shimmer on an otherwise placid lake, the wind's only betrayal of its invisible existence.
but now there's a little bug floating along the lake's surface, and its mere presence is sending ripples back to shore.
remember your training, verity, remember —
remember when we were so young and scared and confused all those years ago? when we talked about the stars and the world outside these walls? remember when you would tell me about your aunt with love and longing on your face and in your eyes and in your heart? did i look like that when you left?
he doesn't even think about it: the context and this situation they're in now, refuses to acknowledge the mask in peter's hand and the mask that was verity's own face, instead he moves forward — almost lunging, as though they were cosmic magnets finally finding each other once more.
❝ peter, ❞ his best friend! his soul! his first thought and his final prayer every day! long arms tightly curl 'round the other's form, as though terrified this were some kind of dream or a nightmare, where flesh would turn to dust, and elation into despair, ❝ i've missed you, ❞ if he were capable, tears would be pricking at his eyes.
feeling normal (lying)
Claudia Rankine, Just Us
hehe update day
everyday is like good morning arent u terrified you’ll never make it
NEW TRAILER NEW SEASON I'M SOOOOOO EXCITED GUYS
Ramattra
QUIET MOUNTAIN !rp prompts from my best friend and I’s silly sitcom rps . feel free to change tense / pronouns .
I can turn her into origami with enough pull .
they’re not going to let me get away with building another one .
I can think of a few people I wish we could uninvite .
I have to get out of this town .
not you , asshole .
we can afford that ?
do I look nice ? time sensitive question .
I told them I’m dying . they don’t need to know I’m already dead , right ?
his hands are freakishly big .
I don’t like them , honey .
he’s of impressive stature .
can you deliver exorcisms ?
do you detest me ?
if you like , I can bring up the wikipedia page for psychological projection again .
yous looks like a widdle piss baby !
it’s rabbit day , and WE are the rabbits .
I’ve been like this for 23 years .
what’s confusing me is he did something for someone . . . willingly ? out of the kindness of his heart ?
I’m sad to say [ name ] is not in hell .
it’s been renovated into a gamestop .
who puts a gamestop in the middle of a residential street ?!
hey ! this is my victim !
was [ name ] human ? is that something we have solidified proof of ?
plus , I’m legally dead .
good - hearted losers who won’t submit to your evil whims are so annoying .
you are egotistical and unlikeable .
I will NOT be attending therapy .
SOME of us had to work hard for our immortality .
fairytales are pathetic . if I were the little mermaid I would plunge a dagger deep into [ partner’s ] heart for my life without hesitation .
my therapist quit after I told her I was half - god .
I was in hell for uh . . . hmm . . .
It can’t be too difficult to outsmart the devil .
I dunno what y'mean , mister . sorry .
that was [ name ] , he’s uh , not very nice .
he lol’d me !
haha . I was not born .
I am learning that I am ’ important ’ and ’ valuable ’ thanks to [ someone’s name ]’s books on self - care .
thank you . I’ll find you a new worm in return .
is that vintage ? what is that ?
he can’t reach the doorknob . . .
I will not be helping your ’ clout ’ scam .
I did make us a cake ! it’s in the shape of a heart . . . I think ? um , it’s looks a LITTLE like texas .