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[vortexnomad]

Have you met a guy in a chicken mask?

“No, but I’ve heard of him.”

[vortexnomad]

Have you ever thought about mending that rift between Hanzo and Genji?... by sandwiching your naked body between theirs?

“I- I... Uh... Hanzo’s his brother, right? He never talks about him, and I... I got the feelin’ he would not like that.”

[vortexnomad]

you are my sunshine ((Wait... They haven't even met! Does it still work?))

x

This was the girl who’d been telling Genji to make a move with her, wasn’t she? How had she fallen from such a tremendous height?

Sidon was appalled, holding the mangled body of the girl in her arms. People were talking about a mech malfunction... Whatever the hell that meant. She didn’t know what to do... People were gathering around her, tears in their eyes, screams on their lips. Where would she take her?

Who would she give her to?

What was her name?

[vortexnomad]

You are my sunshine

x

Sidon was confused. Not just that, she was distressed. Reaper had been fine a moment ago, grumpy and ominous as usual, and all of a sudden something had whistled through the air and knocked him right into her. Sidon, being 5′2 and having pointed legs, was instantly thrown to the ground, Reaper above her.

And he seemed to be having trouble breathing. 

It made no sense! She thought he’d told her he was already dead, and therefore unable to expire, yet here he was, choking and writhing in her grasp. She was panicking, white eyes wide as she shouted for someone to help her.

But nobody came.

After a few moments, he was still as a statue, icy to the touch. Sidon’s grip on him tightened as she let out a whimper. 

[vortexnomad]

You are my sunshine

x

“Eyes on me, Billy. Keep your eyes on me.” 

It wasn’t working. The guy had been mowed down by bullets, as they both knew would inevitably happen one day, but she thought she’d be faster. She thought her reflexes would get him to safety before she lost him. 

But he was slipping right through her fingers, and she wasn’t sure how to stop it from happening. She couldn’t tamper with this reality, because she was a guest in it… But she couldn’t just let him die!

Her cry of desperation rang out in the ER. 

They’d taken too long. 

[vortexnomad]

you are my sunshine ((--raidenripoff)) ((oh boy)) ((in like an au situation i guess))

x

She knew they shouldn’t have come here. It was too cold a world, too unforgiving. Too immersed in turmoil and hatred.

She screamed as the blade ran through him, far larger than any weapon she’d ever seen. Even a body as enhanced as Genji’s would be unable to survive such trauma.  

She cried as she dragged him to safety, blood forming a trail behind them. Her sleeves were soaked in red, and the smell of copper mixed with oil filled the air.

She was silent as she held his head in her lap, running her fingers over his eyelids to urge him to close them, to rest. She knew there was no way she’d be able to get him to a doctor in time. 

All that could be heard was the sound of tears hitting his face like rain. 

[vortexnomad]

👀 + Have you ever considered traveling back in time to meet Genji's younger self?

x

“Kinda? I mean, I’m curious to know what he looked like, but... Just havin’ him around is good enough, and that could seriously fuck things up.”

[vortexnomad]

👀 Would you like to step on the face of the Anon who is abusing this eyeball thing to ask progressively invading questions about your body?

x

“Oh yeah! Definitely! I already feel like shit about my body as it is...”