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He/they/crow/void
Current Hiperfixation: Enstars, TWST, sum random shit
I draw sometimes, write sometimes, and heavily simp most times drawing
requests: open / writing requests: closed
writing tag is Tena writing, art tag is tena art
Posting here on this blog that is now inactive for good to say that
My main blog at the moment is @mentally-eel-moray and I am not going to be posting on this blog
on this same note, my Discord was hacked and I lost access to that account. If a moot from this blog sees a message from me on discord, it is NOT me. I have made a new one and am trying to get back in contact with the people i remember having me added.
Feel free to DM me here or the new blog to get my new discord
there will not be anymore posts on this blog. If you are a moot from here and do not want to keep contact, you can soft block.
Please do not tag anything in this blog, if you see it in the wild, it is on accident.
I sometimes forget that my main is technically a sideblog so like, if y'all get followed by @movedto-mentallyeelmoray it is me. I just didn't wanna deactivate main n make a brand new Tumblr cuz I would lose too much stuff, so my main is technically a sideblog
FINALLY A FELLOW HERMITCRAFT ENJOYER AS A MOOT I'M GONNA ANNOY U SM
AAAAAAA FELLOW HERMIT FAN LESGOOOO!!
As a note, I'm changing main blogs due to some drama that people put me in the middle when it wasn't needed, so my current main Is my enstars blog @mentally-eel-moray! I have no idea if Tumblr allows to change mains fully, without me having to delete an account and creating a new one, but oh well LMAO
"I am a Christian, I follow Jesus Christ and the teachings of the bible, and the bible is clear about the fact that homosexuality and transsexuality is a sin"
"I do not believe someone choses to be attracted to the same sex, nor do I believe someone choses to become the opposite gender, however, what I believe is the fact that the devil tempts people with various things, and these are some of them, and it's our choice as followers of Christ to fall into it or not."
— Midnightmah07
Baby you're saying you're not homophobic but you clearly have homophobic saying??? Don't lie to us just to fit in a community, plus you blocked me just for a post I did but deleted a few weeks ago because I realized my mistake? So being a coward + homophobic are Christian traits for you?
"I am not spreading hatred towards the LGBT community, in fact, I have never spread hatred, nor spoke badly of it, you can literally look throughout my whole blog, I do not discriminate against anyone because of that. What matters to me is the respect you give me, and I will give you the same respect accordingly"
If people are just seeing this, I believe the best thing is to block and move on since it doesn't seem like she's reblogging homophobic and transphobic things anymore since it's said to be awhile back (<- what I can gather from someone)
If you're uncomfortable by her words, please block and DO NOT HARASS OR SPREAD HATE TO THIS PERSON.
I do not know if she thinks the same today but PLEASE do not harass this person. I was just shocked to hear this.
Please do keep in mind that some religions do not believe in homosexuality or being trans but some people from the religion have been more progressive recently.
I didn't put the last part because I only wanted to warn people about the "weird" part, because even if she said she never spoke hate about this, she also said bad things about this! I know a lot of people in the TWST community are LGBTQIA+ so I wanted to ""protect"" them (that's not the word but you hear me). OFC DO NOT HARASS OMG I forgot to mention it out of reflex but ofc block her if you're mad at her in any way!!
And what she has said is from 2 days ago...so yes, unfortunately she still thinks the same, and said to a friend that she doesn't support LGBTQIA+ people... (Psst psstt @kiyomizuki)
I feel I must just add that it doesn't matter what she says, she IS being hateful. Lots of these types of people will sit and say "It's just my beliefs, I don't harass or discriminate against anyone" but that's just bullshit. This is human rights and real people, not your favourite colour.
What she and others like her are really saying is "Actually, I hate you and think you are a product of sin and I don't believe you deserve human rights, but I don't want to feel like a bad person or face backlash by actually saying that so I'll just frame it like a harmless opinion"
I don't like callout posts generally but I've seen many moots or followers who are queer following her without any idea of how much she hates people like them
And remember: BEING A BIGOT IS NOT AN OPINION AND YOU CANNOT WRIGGLE OUT OF IT BY CLAIMING YOU DON'T HARASS PEOPLE OR ENCOURAGE THEIR OPRESSION BECAUSE THE EXISTENCE OF YOUR BIGOTRY ALONE IS ADDING TO THE OPRESSION AND HATRED MINORITIES FACE
As an LGBT person AND A FELLOW BRAZILIAN LIKE MAH, I stand by the fact that what she is doing is completely unaceptable and I'll say why:
Our country is considered one of the most multicultural countries. Meaning in the long existence of Brazil, we've had thousands of people from all places, from all origins and with all identities coming to live here, and to turn this place into their safe space.
We have THOUSANDS of LGBTQ+ people, last year even gaining our first Trans Senator.
However, we are STILL the country that KILLS AND PERSECUTES Trans people the most.
As someone from part of many of our minorities, and even tho i have previously tried to stay in at least a neutral stance towards a lot of brazilians due to genuinely wanting to be able to connect with others from here, I CAN NOT, AND NEVER WILL ACCEPT TEH EXCLUSION OF OTHERS.
One of the biggest Christian Branches in Brazil is the Evangelic Church, which is known for being strict and usually oppressive towards minorities. I've met Evangelical people who were the most accepting and sweet, however there are the bad ones, as any form of group have. The "don't talk about politics" thing on her Boundaries seemed a little weird with also being atatched to christianity, as Christianity was what actually made lots of people vote for our last president, who not only did heinous acts against our people, but manipulated a REAL TERRORIST ATTACK.
That should've been enough for me to be WAY MORE AWARE, but sadly i wasn't.
I am not advocating for attacking her, or what she creates, but for the love of everything sacred, if you are also against this stuff, block her.
I already did it, and I hope everyone that is here is aware that ALL MY CREATIONS are LGBTQ+ friendly and made with us at heart. Any prejudiced is not accepted, and I genuinelly hope that she will one day understand just how much her words affect those around her who thought she was a safe space to be around
A Cry of Hope: A Family's Journey from the Rubble to Rebuilding 🌟
A Cry of Hope: A Family's Journey from the Rubble to Rebuildi… Hani Yasser needs your support for "Save Hani and His Family: A Campaign to R
War is not just bombing and destruction; it devours our lives, strips us of safety, and takes away all our dreams. My name is Hani, a 26-year-old from Gaza. Despite all the destruction and loss, I still hold on to hope because it is the last thing I have. This is my story and the story of my family, torn apart by war but united by love and resilience. 🌱
Before the War: A Simple Life and Deferred Dreams
Before the war turned our lives into a nightmare, I was striving to achieve my dreams in social work after completing my university studies. I dreamed of contributing to improving people's lives in my community and serving the most vulnerable groups, but the lack of job opportunities in Gaza prevented me from realizing this dream. I had to work as a taxi driver 🚗 to support my large family. It wasn’t what I had planned, but it was the only way to provide for them.
We lived a in a small house in northern Gaza, trying to cope with daily difficulties, but we were together, and that was enough for us.
Then came the war, and it took everything. It turned our lives upside down, and my dreams became like scattered debris. 💔
The War: When Dreams Turned to Ruin
In one moment, we lost everything. Our home was destroyed, and the car that was my livelihood was also wrecked. We fled to the south to escape the bombings, and a tattered tent became our shelter. We now live in a camp where the heat is unbearable , and diseases surround us from all sides. My children and younger siblings live in constant fear 😔, deprived of education and safety. Their childhood was stolen from them, and their daily struggle is to find simple moments of joy in the midst of this destruction. 🎈
Despite all this suffering, hope still shines in our hearts. We believe that with your solidarity, we can rebuild our lives. 🌟
Human Solidarity: Hope in Difficult Times
Despite the distance, we received unexpected support from friends who didn’t know us personally but felt our suffering. One sent us food aid 🍞, and another sent messages of support through social media. These messages and donations renewed hope in our hearts and made us believe that the world has not forgotten our humanity. 💖
Even the support from the local community, though modest, gave us the strength to continue resisting. Some neighbors gave us what they could, offering food and medicine. That assistance was a silent message that solidarity between us can triumph over the horrors of war. 🕊️
Hope for the Future
Hope is what keeps us alive in the hardest moments. One night, I received a message from my brother Salem, who lives in a camp in Greece. He said to me, "One day we will gather in a safe place, and we will live in peace." His words were a ray of light illuminating the dark nights. 🌙
My Family: Resilience in the Face of the Impossible
My Father Yasser (55 years old): He was the pillar of the family, but chronic illnesses have made him unable to work. His health deteriorates day by day, but having him with us is a blessing we cling to. 🙏
My Mother Manal (50 years old): She suffers from diabetes and high blood pressure. Despite needing constant care, her strong will is our source of strength. 💪
My Brother Salem (27 years old): He studied electrical engineering, but had to work as a laborer in a plumbing tools factory. He suffered a severe foot injury, leading to a 70% disability. He decided to leave Gaza in search of treatment and work, and now lives in a camp in Greece. 🌍
My Sister Safaa (23 years old): She is the daily support of the family, working hard to provide food and water for us. 💧🥖
Ibrahim (15 years old): A young boy with a big heart, trying to smile despite all the tough circumstances. 😊
Nasser (7 years old), Bara’a (5 years old), and Adam (3 years old): These children have never known a true childhood, but they try to find simple moments of joy amidst the destruction. Every day they lose a part of their innocence due to the constant fear of bombings and disease. 😢
Our Daily Conditions: Between Poverty and Suffering
Each day in the camp presents a new challenge. We live in a small, dilapidated tent, and suffer from a lack of clean water 💧 and food. Medicines are expensive, and food is scarce. My children can't go to school due to a lack of resources 📚, which increases our psychological suffering. Despite all of this, we try to maintain our spirit and resilience, believing that change is possible with your support. 🌱
Our Campaign Goals: An Urgent Call to Rebuild Our Lives
We now live beneath the rubble, and our goal is to secure the essentials to rebuild our lives:
1. Secure permanent shelter for the family: Build a stable tent to protect my family from the harsh conditions. 🏡
2. Provide medical treatment for my mother and father: Fund treatment to alleviate their suffering. 💉
3. : .Return our children to education: Provide basic educational supplies for the children. 📚
4. Sustainable food support: Provide food for our family on an ongoing basis. 🍞
5. Move the to a safe place: Secure the necessary resources to relocate to a place far from conflict. 🛤️
6. Rebuild our professional lives: Start small projects to ensure financial independence. 🛠️
7. Protect the children from diseases: Secure medical tools and cleaning supplies to protect our children from illness. 🧼
Urgent Appeal
This is not just a story about a family suffering under the rubble; it is a cry of hope and resilience in the face of the impossible. My family desperately needs your support. War has destroyed us, but we have not lost faith in the possibility of rebuilding our lives. We ask you to stand by us in this difficult time, so together we can provide shelter 🏠, treatment 💊, education 📚, and food 🍞 for our children.
Every contribution no matter how small, brings us one step closer to a better life, free from fear and destruction. 🕊
Help us today to protect our future and build a tomorrow full of hope. 🌟
A Cry of Hope: A Family's Journey from the Rubble to Rebuildi… Hani Yasser needs your support for "Save Hani and His Family: A Campaign to R
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Can i request a Deimos x reader , where Deimos suprise the reader for his/her/their Birthday please?
( Since my Birthday is soon and i simp for Deimos, i would aprecciate if you do this TwT)
I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, I'VE HAD SOME TROUBLES WITH LIFE AND GOT STUCK ON THE PREVIOUS REQUEST!! Hopefully this is still on time, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
*Note: since u didn't specify, imma write it as GN but feel free to request again if u want other pronouns or something more specific!
Deimos x Reader - Birthday Surprise!
It was no surprise to the average Status Quo member that Deimos was acting odd. He was especially chatty about his oh so lovely partner, and how he was excited to show them something, and yet he never did so to them, face to face. To the less close to him, this was odd at its finest. I mean, Deimos? Not dropping whatever he wanted to share you the second you appeared? Is he going clinically insane?
But it only took a couple days for him to drag everyone into his big plan.
Your birthday was coming up. And he basically thought it would be so fucking funny to pull a super duper surprise on you and see how you reacted to it. It was no surprise that the only thing he seemed to love at par with you yourself was... well, your reactions, of course.
Although it was noticeable him shifting focus a bit, and his "peculiar" inquires about your tastes and... in general, all you liked and disliked, you knew very well that man could not focus on only one thing at a time, so you pushed the thought to the back of your head, not even realizing the dates passing.
It took only but you to open your eyes after being poked awake, on a day you forgotten how special it was, for the big toothy grin of your boyfriend to meet you.
"Mornin' cutie." His voice showed an excitement that was... suspicious.
"Hey... Dei? Why did ya wake me up... What hour even is it?"
"Don't worry bout the details. I have something to show ya."
As you sat down and blinked the sleep out of yourself, you were met with what Deimos was holding.
"Breakfast in Bed? Are you trying to smoothern me up for something, bae?" The teasing in your tone didn't go unnoticed, as he chuckled before replying
"Maybe~ you'll have to wait and see~"
It took you to finish your breakfast and chat with Deimos to realize how quiet everything was. For Dei to be awake, it would usually mean Sanford was also awake, and he wasn't exactly the quiet type of guy...
"... So what hours is it again?"
" Uhh... An hour? Anyway, why don't ya stretch those legs of ya, and get some of ya pretty lil style up so we can get ya day started?"
He was... getting more and more suspicious by the minute at this point, but it was honestly kinda fun to follow Deimos on his shenanigans, and since no one was dead yet (you hoped), why not indulge him a bit? You pushed him out to change, and when you opened the door...
"I'm ready- Dei what the fuck?"
Wherever the hell he got the blindfold, it made you raise an eyebrow.
"Well... It's a very special day, and I think it deserves a very special surprise? C'mon, baby~" His attempt at puppy eyes didn't usually work, but... maybe it was the sleep still in your body, but he looked so damn cute, you sighed.
"Just this time... And I want an I Owe You after this..."
"fine by me!" he tied the blindfold, taking care to not mess your hair too much, and started guiding you around. As you walked, you heard whispers, and smelled a familiar scent.
He put you sitting in a chair and, after a bit of tension in the silence, the blindfold was undone to be met with... a giant cake? wait...
"... DEIMOS? YOU DID NOT."
"Actually he managed to convince me to do it, chucklehead." San burst from behind the monstrosity with his loud as a boom voice and laughter.
It took a bit for you to process it, and you kept staring from Deimos to the cake and back at Deimos.
"Wait... are ya thinking i did just this? Ya so cute~ After we eat some of San's Cake, ya have a mission in the base."
"A... Mission?"
"Find all of the stuff i hid for ya~ Good luck cutie~!"
He didn't give you much time to process the information, before you were yelling his name again. And there it was. His favorite stuff in the world: the way you reacted.
I hope this is good, again, so sorry for being late!! Hope you have/had/will have a great Birthday!!
Hello!!! if its alright, could you perhaps do a sheriff(madcom)) x reader where reader is a flower girl and loves raising plants? THNANK YOU!!!!! ˃̵ᴗ˂̵
HIII thanks for the request, the Sheriff deserves more love, pathetic little meow meow of a guy ehehe!
Also side note: i've been trying to start and failing because i have no idea if my idea makes sense, but i just said fuck it rn and am gonna pull what i think may work, if it is not very M:PN compliant, i'm sorry ;-;
The Sheriff x Flower Girl! Reader - Green Thumb
After long nights and days of work, The sheriff liked to take a drink by himself, and walk around the industrial district. Not to brag, but he has so far done a pretty decent job at keeping the scum outside and the ones that needed to be in, well, in. He liked to see himself as doing the dirty work so his old pal can deal with whatever the hell has been happening at the center of the Nexus City, and at the science tower.
After one of these long days and nights, he grabbed a good old beer and walked around, appreciating the little bit of peace he managed to get after so long suffering being hunted for sport by those damned man. This walk, however, was cut shorter than expected, as something catched the old cowboy's attention. Something that for all reasons, shouldn't be existing.
A little over run and beat up small building, tucked to a corner. nothing would drive one's attention for it, if it weren't for the small glimpses of a... Garden? Well, damn, that's as rare as it can get in Nevada. Although part of him screamed that this is the most suspicious thing that he could find, the way it seemed tended to drove him in.
Slowly and cautiously (to not say cowardly) he walked near the little tucked in garden, which led to him going inside the building that for all means looked abandoned, specially compared to the other factories of the area. It was... a beautiful view, really. A flora long thought dead was clinging to every wall, and it took him a long second to hear the whistling, to which he put a hand on his holster, just in case.
"Who's there?" It felt almost as if he was asking himself and not the person, to which a... lady, came and looked at him.
"Ah! Sheriff, nice to see ya! Don't get visits often, specially in here, heh."
"Er, Yeah sure doll. What's... all this about?"
The lady looked around with a second of confusion before letting out a chuckle.
"Oh this is my little Greenhouse. I know, the building is beat up but... the lights still work here, and it has just the right power to grow some pretty good stuff."
"A Greenhouse, huh? Call me stoked, haven't seen one of these in ages..."
In his moment of distraction, the woman got near him and took his hand on hers, both calloused but for greatly different reasons, it seems.
"Want a Tour? I've been growing stuff in here since i got in the district, and i don't get much guests. That is, if you allow me, sir. You are the boss here, aren't ya?" Her voice was laced with teasing tone. It felt as if they've known each other for ages, good old friends just meeting again.
The feeling of her hand on his, and the sheer happiness she showed over the place, it made something beat inside his chest, and his cheeks grow red, but by everything sacred, he was gonna blame the beer.
"Welp, yer lucky i'm free right now, dollface. But i can only accept the tour if ya gimme the pleasure of taking ya for a drink later~?"
Sadly for him, he didn't sound as smooth as he wanted, but that worked his way in the end. Luck has been getting on the ol' Sheriff's way, it seems.
I genuinely have NO IDEA how to write the Sheriff and also i am out of my head cuz of caffeine crash and my night meds, but i still hope this is somewhat enjoyable!
"Sebek, do you think that worms have feelings too?"
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I've been waiting for this for 10.. no 10,000 years... Can you please write something related to Auditor x Reader (AAHW soldier or engineer or other combat unit) everything is at your discretion ;)
AUDI LOVERS!!! UNITEEEE!!! I literally love all characters (minus church and Jorge) but audi is neglected in my little crow brain, so it will be my pleasure to write for em!
*As a little note, there is a lot of different HCs about what pronouns to use for Auditor. I will use They/them as a base, unless requested differently, as i think this is easy enough to resort to and write with, but if you prefer me to change, feel free to send another ask and i will do!
The Auditor X AAHW!Reader - Favoritism
An agency meant to restore the balance of Nevada. A place to serve a greater purpose, may that cost your life or not. A place where you are meant to be equal and throw down the one that started all that hs been going on in this hell of a place... and yet equal is the least you are.
Was it fate? A Curse? or perhaps a blessing... Who knows it, by now. What started as a simple job of guarding the agency where the big boss themself, The Auditor, works, soon turned into more...
They don't even hide it. It is not as if this is some form of illegal stuff, maybe professional malpractice, but not illegal. If anything, they have pride in showing you off as an example to other Soldats of your league.
"So many attacks to the AAHW... So many facilities UTTERLY destroyed due to so many of your incompetences... If it weren't for one of your companions, i bet not even this facility would be running as well as it is, now would it?"
Comments about the favoritism towards you, comments that usually would destroy one, but somehow, you are always safe.
As usual, you were specifically called to The Auditor's office under the discussion of security check ups.
"Boss, I'm here."
"Very well, come near."
Others would be dying in fear, but somehow, the least thing you feel in this office is fear, as you approach your boss.
"Dear soldat, one that works so much for such a great cause... It is not easy to pass through what you do, are you aware?" Their voice held a reverberation, as their hand caressed your armored face.
"Yes, I do am..."
"You are free to say as you wish in this office, you know? no need to keep the professional formalities." That comment made you let out the breath you were holding.
"Dear, you do realize that, uhm..." You tried wording it nicely but failed to think of an actual nice way to say what you wanted "Others are noticing the favoritism?"
"And?" Their eyes seemed to narrow, almost trying to read your mind with them.
"And what if this ends up badly? like... if the other soldats are aware, wouldn't this make me a target for the enemy? Hank?"
"You are assuming he would even reach here, and that i wouldn't be able to make sure he suffers a thousand deaths before touching on you? How sweet, makes me want to take a bite out of you, really." Although their tone didn't pass the same sentiment their words did, you did trust your boss- no, your lover- enough to know that those are meant truthfully.
With a sigh, you reiterate what you have to say almost daily: "Just try toning it a little bit down, maybe?"
And as usual, they replied: "I will consider your request thoroughly, dear."
PLEASE AUDI DESERVES SO MUCH MORE LOVE, I ADORE THEM SO MUCH DGASHGDSHAGDJGDSJA Hope you enjoy this!!
Hello! Saw your post about a request for madcom and that you need someone to request. May I request Sanford and Deimos with short reader, a platonic one. You can be creative with the scenario. (You can ignore this ask if you want, not sure if the request is open or is it just my eyes are slowly getting blurry...)
As a short 5'1/156cm person, i approve of this request. Hope you enjoy the platonic shenanigans.
Sanford, Deimos and Reader (platonic) - Height Check
"This is mean, you know?" You grumply said, as you were pushed from the bed from you best friends and partners in crime. Ever since you joined the SQ and became close to Sanford and Deimos, they- well, mostly Dei- had the great idea to do a height check every week or so.
Why he was so obsessed with this? Because before you, HE was the shortest.
"C'mon~ it's not that bad, what if ya grew half an inch?" Deimos 'innocently' said, it almost felt insulting if it wasn't for the fact this comment worked before.
"You Bozos are goin' to banter on this for how long? Isn't it just easier to get it over it by now?" Sanford's comment was more amused than anything, having grown used to this by now.
"Yeah, isn't it easier to get over it?" Deimos grin was so big you could basically see his gums. Trying too hard.
"... Fine. ONE more time."
In seconds, Sanford took yours and Deimos height, Deimos still obviously taller and you your regular height.
"Ohhh Nooo~ It seems I'm still taller, what a shame~" Deimos comment, full of irony and drama, made Sanford laugh out loud.
"Alright that's it!"
As usual by now, you ran after Deimos trying to punch him for this, and midway through it the anger dissipated and both were laughing, with Sanford soon joining behind as your hypeman to catch Deimos.
... Meanwhile, on the other side of a certain SQ metal door...
"It seems the three of them woke up. And here i thought i would get to work..." Doc mumbled tiredly, already feeling a headache from the loudness outside the office-like room he picked as his.
Shenanigans about height is my life in a nutshell, so this felt just at home to write! Just like the other request i posted, I am still working on my MadCom characterizations, so it may take me a little while to feel like i captured them just how i want to. I hope it is still enjoyable!
Perhaps a Deimos x reader where it begin with a car chase, and ends with a calm moment between them? You can add any spin you want on it, be creative :)
Hiiii!! Thank you for my first Madcom Request!! It genuinely made me happy and i've been cooking it on my head all day lol
Deimos x Reader - Calm After the Storm
It was supposed to be a quick mission. Go in, fuck up the cloning machines with the hacking stuff Deimos does while you made sure his back was covered from those damn L33T Agents but oh boy, were you in for a ride. Literally.
"Are the Engineers still on our back, sugar?" Deimos asked, barely glancing at you while you made sure to aim at either heads or tires of the classic AAHW Trucks.
"That motherfucker is still on the back. Think we can get the rough route to get some time?" You asked while doing the quickest reload you possibly could. Time is imperative to not have a bullet between both of your heads.
"I mean, sure, but ya think ya can take care of aiming at em like that?" The teasing tone of Deimos was always present, even during a fucking chase, but you should be used considering you two get paired often enough for missions.
"You almost make me want to shoot you instead"
"Ya wouldn't do that, i'm too pretty to die" His raspy laugh was met with the side mirror getting shattered by a bullet.
With a rough turn, you try getting a good aim at the driver engineer, managing to miss his head and shoot the passenger seat engineer. 1 down, at least.
"One down."
This kept on for another ten minutes, with a couple broken glass, one broken mirror, one bullet just missing your arm, and the truck front tires being shot near one of the classic Nevadean Cliffs.
You didn't even get back on the HQ, just resting for a while to catch your breath.
"Fucking damn, we could've like, get a warning of 'Hey there is a high chance of having Engineers there after Hank went for a random walk and came back with two Grunt heads'" You sighed, while bandaging some small injuries you had from the building raid before.
"Yeah, well. Nothin' much to do, right?" Dei gave a small chuckle, lighting his cigarette, and coming near you. "Need help there, sugar?"
"Nope, all done. Now gimme your hand"
"What? Why?"
"Just do it, Deimos."
Without further resistance, he did, and you just put something on his hand. After he took a look, it was a small mixtape.
"Aw, i didn't knew ye were the romantic type, sugar~"
"Shut it. This is just so I don't need to pay the broken mirror..." you took a look back at all the fucked up-ness on the car "... mirrors."
"Aham... Just say you like me, it's not that hard."
"What if I get that broken mirror and shove it far up your ass?"
"Aight, A man can try~"
Even though you banter a bit, and maybe amuse Deimos a bit, it's not like you hate each other. Perhaps, in other circumstances, you would be able to talk without...
"Hey! It's the Wanted guys! Get them!"
Well... that.
I AM SO FUCKING RUSTY ON WRITING, I'M SORRY IF IT IS NOT UP TO MY USUAL STANDARD AAAAA.
I never wrote anything substantial for Madcom, so this was certainly new for me, and i need to get a little bit better on my personal characterization, but so far I'M PROUD!!
have you guys ever realized anti ai also means things like character.ai. like the site with the fandom blorbo chatbots that scrape off actual fandom writers n shit. right. Right.
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