hello hi i still exist im just :pensive: college been killin me. i swear i will try to get on here more often
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@bornforlovin
hello hi i still exist im just :pensive: college been killin me. i swear i will try to get on here more often
private, selective, low-activity, & independent OMAR from Rock & Rule (1983). // written by ana. // personals do not interact. // promo credit. psd credit.
hi im popping in and here to say that if u kiss omar he will give you radiation poisoning. good night everyone
tumblr is biphobic for not putting my promos in the tag searches
slap that like if u wanna plot
ok i will make a proper headcanon tag LATER but i was thinkin about omar as usual.
anyway hes usually super closed-off and stand-offish because. rough childhood that i will get into later BUT! he becomes a completely different person when hes on stage. he allows himself to let loose, have fun, get immersed, be confident, get angry, even be a little vulnerable depending on the song, because he's truly in his element when he's doing what he loves... like its the one way he can really express himself and even allow people to see who he truly is and what he feels
slap that like if u wanna plot
rock & rule and a goofy movie have the same character designers. much to think about
ok so to be honest i originally had like. the “war” occur in 1962 during the cuban missile crisis but! now that i think about it thats wayyyy too long ago, and its more plausible that the war happened in the future, like in the 2600s-2700s. think 80s retro-futurism i.e. cyberpunk
anyway like this post if u wanna plot smthn pleaseeeee
☆ ESTABLISHED TRANSMISSION WITH : @bornforlovin
❝ I WISH I had an answer, but I just don’t know. ❞
HOW STRANGE, he ponders, that life in some distant tendril of the galaxy would look so eerily like him: some design of evolution, some unknown facet of science, but there is no denying that he has an almost identical physiology to that of the long gone human race. If he did not acknowledge the sheer impossibility of it, he might have even assumed that he was one of them. He, likewise, resembles the current inhabitants of this planet, but not to the extent that he is the ( almost ) spitting image of a human being. ❝ It’s just a coincidence, ❞ he explains, sitting up and wincing as a vibrant flash of pain shoots through his innards and up his spine: he has had a rather traumatic crash, and if not for his fiery-haired savior, he does not think he would have survived. ❝ A very strange coincidence. ❞
❝ HOW LONG, ❞ he asks, ❝ have they been gone ? ❞ He chooses his words with the utmost care: gone seems to be a less jarring euphemism for extinct.
Omar looks up from the sink in the kitchen, the faucet running as he fills water in a cup. There's a long pause, dark brows knitting together in thought. The silence almost goes on too long until he realizes the cup is overflowing, and he quickly cuts the water.
"At least a few hundred years,” he answers, pouring the excess from the cup down the drain, then adding, “maybe a little over that."
He crosses from the kitchen to the living room, where his… alien guest rested on the pull-out couch. He comes to stand beside the bed--his own bed--and offers the water, and something else in a loosely enclosed fist.
"Here. They'll help with the pain. Just pop 'em in your mouth and wash 'em down."
Side eyeing at it’s finest.
*wakes up in a cold sweat* omar wrote 'ohm sweet ohm' during highschool for Ohmtown's centennial celebration song contest and like. was devastated that he didnt win (probably got oveeshadowed by Mok since Mok is also from Ohmtown) so he just kinda ended up hating the song and Mok afterwards
OH GOD EVEN WORSE... his song DID win, but he didnt realize the terms of the contest bc hes just a kid and the song was p much stolen from him and given to Mok
*wakes up in a cold sweat* omar wrote 'ohm sweet ohm' during highschool for Ohmtown's centennial celebration song contest and like. was devastated that he didnt win (probably got oveeshadowed by Mok since Mok is also from Ohmtown) so he just kinda ended up hating the song and Mok afterwards