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I realize that I drew the tattoos on the wrong side cause I had my canvas flipped but without them there’s just too much empty space so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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angel had seen a tension grow in her father for months- manifesting itself through frustration, anger, late nights spent at his cubicle. her mother told her short explanations- excuses, but she was smart enough to know something was different, something was about to happen. it was revealed to her ( and all of helios ) the day a previously nameless pencil pusher killed the CEO.
he seemed to relax, if only for a moment, and angel relaxed with him. life moved fast, the company moving faster. it wasn’t long until they were living at the top of the world. she adapted, as she always had.
“ daddy ! ” the young girl leapt at him as soon as he came into view, the shrill beep of the heavy lock sliding back into the wall behind him alerting her of his return home. a wide smiled stretched her lips wide, eyes filled with adoration turned into playful reproach as she crossed her arms. “ you promised you’d make me breakfast for dinner last week. ”
like this for a transmission from angel !
not to woobify this jerk, but i feel like the little detail of angel’s picture in his office added more complexity to their relationship?? she looks Genuinely Happy in that photo/he’s touchy about it in his commentary in tftbl, so i imagine they had at least a few good times. before he became a total irredeemable asshole to her :^) (also, does this even work w/ bl continuity?? i’ve played like every game in the series 5 times and I still have no idea whats going on with the continuity. if not, just say this is an AU instead. LMAO.)
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That’s my Angel. Don’t usually like people knowing about her.
Laughing was still an odd sensation, months of an A.I facade gutting her of whatever personality she had possessed, leaving her to scramble to pick up the pieces. She found it was not something she would have loved to rediscover, an embarrassing high pitched noise leaving her lips, causing her to clamp her hands over her mouth. Whatever pigment was left in her skin rushed to her cheeks as she tried to mute the giggles bubbling up in her throat, but she found they were hard to stop.
“ Oh- okay, right, ” Angel composed herself finally, pulling up the screen she had been working off of. She wanted to impress the woman beside her, a budding admiration for her only growing stronger with the time they spent together. “ What about job requirements- ‘must have the Complete Skag Breeding Handbook memorized at the time of application’? ”
@cowgirl-illusions / X
Physical company was a rare commodity in Angel’s “situation”, even less frequent now given Jack’s new goals. It had been a godsend when Nisha had walked through the armed doors, fierce personality and take-no-sh..shoot attitude in hand.
Angel’s mood instantly elevated as she heard the tell-tale slide of the heavy metal give way, the click of boots echoing off of the chamber walls as the sheriff approached. She leaned into the contact, a small smile making its home on her lips.
“ Please, he just shot the last janitor on Helios. I have to draft a job application to send out to three different systems. ”
like this for a transmission from angel ! ))