“You know, I hear that guy in red walks around in his birthday suit all the time! Who knew!”
Time to stir up some trouble.

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“You know, I hear that guy in red walks around in his birthday suit all the time! Who knew!”
Time to stir up some trouble.
counterguards replied to your post: “Keep it down.”
i hate when you post relatable things, can you not
maybe when u stop existing
@counterguards
He sees more familiar faces as time goes on. Some more recognizable than others, but most merely ones he’s passed in the bleached white hallways of Chaldea. Most tend to avoid him, and he does the same — making ‘friends’ or having pointless friendly conversations is hardly the way he wants to spend his time.
This one, however, he can’t say he knows. It carries no memories neither good nor bad, but he can see in that scrutinising gaze is familiarity. He may not care much for the opinions of others, but the sensation of eyes boring into him is beginning to get....irritating.
“Do me a favour and save your ogling for an art gallery.”
This one was confusing to Tiamat, someone so enshrouded in the darkness of hate and loathing, and yet still fought for humanity or what was ‘right’, at least by their own morals. Her eyes narrowed, though she didn’t make a sound.
She shuffled around him, the chains tying her arms and legs together clinging together, investigating him thoroughly before stopping. She didn’t even know how many times her arms have hit him, but it wasn’t like she cared. “......?”
@counterguards
you know that i love you. you know that i love your oz. and i hope you know that your oz is the only thing about rwby that interests me and even though i have no idea what's happening in rwby ever, i love love love love how much thought and feeling and love you put into writing him. you have so much to say about him and it really shows and i love him and i love you, thank you and good night!
[Aaaa thank you? I’m glad I’ve done enough to make people care about him even if they don’t know the show or anything. It always means a lot to hear!! I’ll keep doing my best. c’: ]
How long had it been since she'd heard from him? Too long, far too long that she could be comfortable with. The only reassurance that their partnership was still viable by any means was the command seals that had remained on her hand and while she's fully aware that he's certainly not under any obligation to babysit her, that he stays partnered with her in the first place because of duty rather than wanting to, there had been the vague worry that eventually he would consider leaving her. She doesn't like to think about it, in fact, she'd pushed the thought to the back of her mind and steeled herself just in case the moment may come.
It's when she's returning home does she finally see him after so long, casually making his way to where ever he could've been going on foot. It feels like it's been forever. "Archer?" He looks the same, clad in red. And she does, too. "Are you okay? Where have you been?" Something's off about him, that much she can gather at a glance. Full well she knows how this city can be cruel and leave some without memories of their prior engagements. Maybe it's better that way, she won't have to fear his possible leave. It's best to not rock the boat.
@counterguards