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Which of u would like ur Sans oc to get bapped? [Requests closed!!]
Sans oc or fav character from utmv idc. I just want an excuse to draw Mix bapping people
Hey guys!! I'm feeling a bit low on energy since coming home from college, so I'm watching a therapist playing Omori on youtube to know the story and-
Wait a second...
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"Took you long enough!"
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DARK PIT FROM KID ICARUS UPRISING MENTION??
IN OMORI???
LET'S GOOOO-
*Dark Pit's theme intensifies loudly*
Kuya Dating HCs
[RATED 18+ bc of the nature of the game, NU: carnival)
It was terrifying, sometimes. Knowing how much trust his crew placed in him.
Despite pretending not to notice, Rett knew that the crew of the Raphsody looked to him for. Well.
A lot.
For emotional comfort, for instructions during bounties, for advice, for notes- Stars above did they (minus Pyke) love coming to Rett for notes.
But sometimes...sometimes Rett wished they'd push back more. Maybe thats why he was so quick to accept Ko onto the ship (aside from her being a good friend of Pyke's). Ko bit back, Ko questioned, Ko reminded Rett to carefully think through his actions.
...Not that Rett needed a reminder, but it was appreciated nonetheless.
But Rett also knew that if he wanted to keep his crew alive, he couldn't afford to have them question his orders out in the field.
It always made his stomach twist whenever his friends followed his orders without hesitation. When Rett said run, they ran. When Rett stayed back to fight, they were by his side, sometimes Rett would just move and the others instantly knew what he wanted them to do.
But now...now they were in over their heads. Now they were dealing with things beyond just drugs and cartel and syndicates.
Pyke was from a similar world. Pixel, Ziggy, even Ko, weren't.
They weren't forced to be brainless soldiers.
They weren't expected to take every order with nothing but a salute and their gun aimed where they were told to aim.
Rett could break them. It would be so easy to break them.
One careless word, one bad lead, one instance of letting the wrong people into the crew...Rett still lost sleep over the Glup and Quibly incident.
What if their rookies were with them during all of that? What if Pixel or Ziggy or Ko or all three of them fell victim to Glup? What if Pyke and Rett never escaped that factory- would Ziggy have been harvested by Glup? Would Ko have died fighting red belts or blown up alongside Mrs. Ume? Would Pixel have been turned into a Silent by the viceroy, forever trapped in a miserable state of undeath, never knowing the warmth of the Raphsody and the new found family she had made for herself?
"You alright there, big guy? Been staring at the wall for a while." Rett blinked, his mind returning to the present as visions of his crew suffering horrific fates faded away, replaced by the sight of Pyke staring at him with veild concern. Ko, Pixel, and Ziggy didn't bother hiding their worry.
Rett awkwardly coughed and tried to wave away their worry. None of his younger crew were convinced; Pyke especially wasn't convinced.
Rett sighed. "Look, it's just typical stress, what with everything we're up against. I'll he fine," Rett grumbled, pushing himself out of his chair and making his way over to his workshop.
No, they didn't need Rett's own worries and insecurities on top of their own. They didn't need to know how Rett's heart leapt in his throat every fight, every bounty, every near death call that happened under Rett's command.
They were bounty hunters, not soldiers. Their trust was earned, not demanded.
They all chose to trust Rett, trusted his jusgement calls, trusted him to make the right choices.
And fuck, was that a terrifying weight for Rett to have on his shoulders.
1 more day you guys-
I wanna draw my beautiful stoner troll, BUT I DONT KNOW WHAT THE FUCK TO DRAW/DO WITH HER
Man, existing right?
Yeah
Hate it
Wish it wasn't a thing
But then again
I wouldn't have known that DCA is a thing
So ig I'll just be here, in my little corner, drawing whatever I want