#biohnic

[killsdeath]

❤ + killsdeath

send ‘❤' + a url & i’ll write positivity / what i think abt them.

i’m a giant human potato. c:

[skepticwarlock-moved]

@biohnic said: ❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜

Alita’s voice made Tijasar’s heart nearly jump out from his ribcage, shoulders tensing and hands glowing purple within a few seconds. However, when he turned, his guard would drop. He was safe around her. Still, it surprised him how quickly she found him, in one of the tallest rooftops of Iron City.

He’s thinking. Melancholic about what once was, scared about what will be. And the mere thought of more chaos doesn’t bring any peace for his slumber. “I can’t sleep.” He steps slowly, from one side to another, floating at the edge of the building, watching her with a slightly joyful glimmer onto dark eyes. “What about you ?”

[skepticwarlock-moved]

@biohnic said: i wish we had more time.

Tijasar, for the first time in his life, felt calm. The twists and turns of a Martian living amongst his long-due oponents were exhausting, to say the least, but the mere fact of not being alone made his days more bearable. He had nowhere else to go, but on Alita’s side. And as they chat and walk through rooftops, trying to spot Destry Nova and lift a finger at him from time to time, she then says those words. And his guts revolt.

“... What do you mean ?”

[psyccheout]

  @biohnic​  said:  ❛ everyone was already afraid of me . ❜

      *  /  𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓  𝐘𝐎𝐔.  /  accepting  !  

            ‘  your  rather  LARGE  AND  INTIMIDATING  stature  probably  doesn’t  help.  ‘       THERE’S  A  half  -  hearted  chuckle  ,  nervousness  slowly  making  it’s  way  within  mirage’s  mind.  the  man  before  him  was  a  GENIUS  -  a  real  legend.  his  equipment  is  impressive  and  much  more  advance  than  his  old  rustic  hologram  kit  -   the  fact  sigma  is  even  talking  to  him  is  ...  surprising.              ‘  UH  -----  --  i  don’t  mean  it  in  a  bad  way.  that’s  a  good  thing  !  i  wish  people  were  scared  of  me.  hell  ,  i  couldn’t  even  scare  a  baby  if  i  really  tried.  ‘

[skepticwarlock-moved]

@biohnic said: ❛ i —— remember you now, ❜ her eyes narrow, glancing him over for a moment. he wasn't a marvel of modern engineering though; he was organic and when she remembers him; it was during the height of the war, but before they'd made fall on zalem's tether. it was... before that, but only a little bit. ❛ you still look lost. ❜

Oh, it seems like Alita got used to scare the crap out of him. Tijasar jumped slightly, turning back from his bookshelf to gaze at his opened door. There he found Alita, standing with the same look she had hundreds of year ago. Then, it hit him--- She remembered.

It’s been three hundred years of solitude, up until this moment. He always tried to keep his hopes up, that he wasn’t the only survivor from The Fall. But with every day, said hope seemed to fade. And the fact that Nine was the one to show up, when he was thinking of committing to his ultimate fate, it brought warmth to a cold, lonesome heart.

“I...” Lost. “I think that’s not very new.” A sad smile.

[sanguinibus-a]

❛ you're bleeding. a lot. what happened? ❜

“I uhh it’s okay. Like yeah, it looks like a lot but I”m also bleeding a lot more on the inside so it’s cool. I’ll die here.” 

[johnscnarch]

                                                    “i   just   HATE   doing   stuff   like   this.”       / s.c, @biohnic

[graunblida]

‘ eternal peace is probably overrated . ’

@biohnic | Umbrella Academy Starters | accepting 

    “ tell me about it. “ lexa sighs and gazes at the fading sunset - the more peaceful part of the day. the landscape before them is mostly barren save for some bits of wreckage here and there. quiet and eery, but otherwise harmless. “ why use our indoor voices like civilized individuals when we can bomb the hell out of each other? ” by now she’s used to her life after the fallout, but doesn’t mean she can’t be bitter about it. she turns to the cyborg beside her and offers out her bottle of jarritos. the world is dying, why not share the little things? “ want some? it’s good stuff. “