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Is there a cyberpunk discord server for me to join and ghost yet?
I burnt the candle at both ends too hard yesterday and today and my brain is well fried. If you’d like to plot n stuff feel free to add me on disco!
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*leans into the microphone* my name is Johnny Silverhand and I call this one being an emotionally manipulative prick featuring an accompanying artist by the name of FUCK YOUUUUUUUU ARASAKAAAAA 🎸🎸🎸🎸
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Fight night: Goro Takemura vs Yorinobu Arasaka
Bare knuckles to the death.
*boss music starts playing*
>:| emperor killer.
Hey all these weird fuckin edgy 16 year olds who are going through a cyberpunk phase.
Do NOT interact with me. If I see you it’s block on sight. Go 🥀🗡💀🖤 somewhere else.
Just kidding ONE more:
The cybernetics on his body extend over most of his torso. There are pieces of his back and shoulders which are a type of flesh over cybernetics underneath. He’s a bit warmer than most because of all the tech. What skin that is not metal is covered heavily in tattoos, comprising most of his back in ink along with full legs and half full sleeves on both arms. Tech blends well into the flesh and it’s overall a very streamlined profile on his body. Arasaka took very good care of him while he was the Emperor’s body guard, having no less than the best of strength and recon augments.
Think of it like this. The tech also does has a bit of give to it since it’s top shelf tech which tries to emulate the body as much as it can.
One more for the books. Giving y’all what cdpr was afraid to.
Some quick n dirty headcanons while I’m thinking of them:
Takemura is probably pretty edgy for most of the time following the heist simply for the fact that he just got wrongly exiled from his company and now actively had assassins looking for him. So walking around Night City is a obstacle course because he’s constantly watching for anyone that may even HINT at following him. Sorry to any common street thug that thinks picking his wallet will end anyway other than getting their hand broken.
Sleep is a touchy subject. He doesn’t get nearly enough and sometimes that adds the the edginess. Sure, there are neural implants which he has that allow his body to run on nearly nothing at all, but as his connection with Arasaka goes away those implants aren’t viable anymore and he suddenly has to start paying closer attention to his body. Not to mention that near total state of numbness that he’s accustomed to due to another neural inhibitor is slowly ebbing as well. That particular implant being the first to deteriorate quickly. Before hand he was aware that his body was shutting down due to blood loss or trauma, but now he’s experiencing that pain again for the first time in years. Brings back a few memories of his time as a soldier.
Stubborn as he is more often than not he will plow right through injuries, choosing instead to look at others around him and assess who needs protection priority.
@viktorvector ━━━━━ ❛ something tells me that wasn’t a mistake. ❛
Flexing the fingers on his left hand, Takemura's bloody knuckles pop as he drops the unconscious man to the dirty alley floor. Optics flare like a predator's gaze in the dark as the former bodyguard picks the doctor out among the thick shadows. Flecks of gore stain what was once a pristine white shirt pulled open at the neckline, allowing the dizzying myriad of neon from the main street to catch the cybernetics disappearing behind the collar. Cocking his head slightly as those red eyes dull to an ember in the near dark, Takemura's outline is chiseled out of the darkness as he glances down at his fist.
Picking a tooth out of the groove of his knuckle, the bodyguard flicks it onto the wheezing man, red frothing from the corner of his lips as he lays in the gutter. He'd been following Takemura the better part of the evening, deciding to jump him here in this alleyway stinking dully of urine and back alley chems.
❛ He tripped. ❛ The bodyguard murmurs, gaze sliding smoothly back to Viktor as he steps forward. Injuries already forgotten and fury reigned firmly back into check, Takemura pauses shoulder to shoulder with Viktor, addressing him with a sidelong glance.
❛ Perhaps he and his acquaintances will be less inclined to jump me a second time. They may trip as well. ❛ Then he's disappearing into the throngs of people surging along the sidewalks like blood in the veins of some massive pulsing heart.
Can I get some opinions on the theme? Too busy?
Alright, goal for tonight is to get the header looking right and to get a theme up. Maybe answer an ask if I’m feeling spicy but who knows. A google doc might be a weekend task to tackle tbh.
𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴 … 𝙸𝚃 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚆 .
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