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hey this is @repaiirer-a but i moved blogs for organization purposes!! anyway, doing two of these promos because lmao. but yeah! like or reblog if you are willing to roleplay with one of the canonically smartest characters in overwatch EFI OLADELE, just a humble eleven year old from numbani. and i’ll check your blog out!
pro·di·gious (( prəˈdijəs/ )) adjective remarkably or impressively great in extent, size, or degree.
❝ SHE’S WHAT YOU CALL A PRODIGIOUS MIND ❞ EFI OLADELE | WRITTEN BY WILLOW | PRIVATE
so im messing with icons to get that Aesthetic icons so uh
opinions??
due to her adhd efi totally get’s hyperfocused on her inventions and other creations so much. like if left alone she will probably work herself to exhaustion. she just forgets about her other responsibilities and own needs at times. that's why people shouldn’t be surprised when she says she hasn’t eaten yet and it’s 4 PM. efi is the hyperfocusing champion, for better or for most certainly worst.
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“She speaks kindly of your abilities, Efi, because you created her. You gave her something that no one else thought possible.” She was a little genius, and for that, Athena would always admire the human child. She had given an OR-15 a HEART. It was practically unheard of. “I need your help accessing something very, very important to me, and I wouldn’t involve you unless absolutely necessary, but Orisa assures me you’re the only one that can help.”
“ well i suppose, i still have her free will, it still brings a smile to my face to hear her say that on her own accord though. ” efi was never one to brag and in fact looked incredibly bashful about the outpouring of praise. she enjoyed it though. a small calloused hand reached up to move a curl out of her eyes. “ ...sounds serious, are you sure you want ME to be the person you trust with this? i know orisa speaks highly of me but, i don’t want to mess something up on accident. ”
deadcyed:
Jesse still finds this preferable to having Efi’s hands stained with blood. He’d always thought of her as a kind of artist; her hands were made to build, not destroy. He couldn’t have been responsible for the light leaving her eyes, and if that meant her dragging him to hell then so fuckin be it.
He doesn’t know how long it’s been since he’s seen the sunlight. Or since this whole thing started. He finds that he can’t tell, but if he had to guess he’d say they’ve been at it for about a week. Asking about Reyes. Blackwatch. Deadlock. The works.
He aint about to tell them shit though.
More questions are screamed. Jesse returns with more defiant silence and earns more blows for his efforts. He’s starting to get used to that. The pain.
He must have blacked out for a moment because when he opens his eyes again, there’s Efi, standing there with a pipe, clear as day through one of his eyes that aren’t swelled shut. He looks awful.
“ey, honey.” he croaks, voice weak.
efi stood with the pipe in her hands. her bruised and burned fingers let go of the pipe as soon as her senses came down to earth and let the metallic sound echo in the tiny room. she jumped a bit, the sound scaring her despite it being her fault.
brown eyes looked over at the hunched figure, her lips twisting into one of confliction. stepping over the pipe she approached him. without warning she embraces him, not saying a word and just holding him for a moment before letting go. her eyes water seeing him like this, in this state, it broke her heart.
“ ....jesse, i-i’m sorry. i-i didn’t want this to happen i- ”
“ miss oladele. do your job. ” a muffled voice called to her, impatience in his tone.
she looked towards the door and back to him, eyes wide and hands shaking. she drew a deep breath before take a step back, “ ...just tell us what they want to know please, it’ll be so much easier for you. they’ll send you back and everyone will forget about this, so just tell me what it is that’s so important. ” her voice wavered as she spoke but she remained loud so that the talon agents could hear that she was trying.
“ please jesse? ” she hated this. this was the worst, she never thought she would be interrogating her best friend while he was beat up.
Lucio: man orisa you really need a hobby
Orisa: acquiring hobby *scans birds*
Orisa: *happy sigh*
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mobile. y'all don’t realize efi is 4'3"
she got a leg up in piggy back rides tho. lms if your character would give efi one
mobile. y'all don't realize efi is 4'3"
Orisa: I consider Reinhardt to be the model on which I have based my own behaviors.
presumably an interaction, not sure with who
Genji’s “Sentai” skin voicelines
Portugal, The Man - Feel It Still
ツ wreck me
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@deadcyed
“ why are we going towards the cells? ” the young teenager asked, rather annoyed that she was taken away from the middle of an unfinished project. she had been trying to build something so crazy as to take her mind off of that fact he was here. seemed fate had other ideas.
“ i’ll tell you when we get there. ” the older woman snarled in response. she was never a fan of efi’s and the other knew this damn well but efi couldn’t do much but comply or else the funds going towards her parents would be suddenly cut. so she hushed up and let the silence fill the sterile halls. this went on until they stood outside the door to one of the isolation cells. sounds of a man screaming inside to someone who wasn’t responding was muffled behind the door. the sounds of someone being hit followed. the girl wince a bit.
“ ...why are we here? ” efi asked again of the other, her voice reflecting her growing fear of what they actually were here to do.
“ so, we all know about you and your friend, mister jesse mccree. and well, we figured if he won’t listen to us, perhaps he will listen to his old childhood friend right? don’t answer that of course he will. so just, ask him to tell us what we need to know and there will be no further problems. ” the talon agent had began to walk away when she turned on her heel rather quickly, “ oh and use this, it’ll make him talk better. ” and before efi could protest a metal pipe was placed into her hand. it was colder than anything she had touched and felt just wrong. she looked at the other, confusion in place of fear. “ don’t be stupid miss prodigy, you know what i want you to do with that.” a reluctant nod. with that, long almost claw-like hands opened the door for efi, shoving her in.
she tripped in, almost falling over but quickly recovering her balance. the man who had been interrogating jesse before looked over at her, simply giving her a smirk before leaving. the last sound that was made was from the door. a small metallic clicking sound.
they had locked it.