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Sometimes you just gotta give your OC a death that’s right for them, on their terms, y’know? So, here’s Ovis’ death. Not sure when it’ll happen, but this is how I imagine it’d play out. (tw: possible suicide implication)
They say death is a closed door, that you can never progress further. They say it… like it’s a bad thing. As if living forever is the goal and, well, death is for the failures. But sometimes, death is better. Sometimes you find yourself in a situation that would best be ended with you going out in style. Sometimes you find that assassinations can only get you out of bed for so many days before you turn into an uneducated philosopher--before you start thinking … what if you rewarded all those nasty people? What if life is the punishment and you just... gave them early parole? Anyway, when these times start piling up, that’s when you know.
You know you need to quit.
Thing is, you just don’t “quit” being an assassin. You can’t just throw a retirement party, shake hands with your co-assassins, and retire to a calm village by the sea. Or forest, if that’s your thing. Point is, you can’t. You only got three options: live in paranoia until you die, get caught and die by cops, or a friend takes care of you.
Now I don’t know about you, but I’m not a fan of living in paranoia. S’just not fun. It does shit to your mind. As for death by cop… you know what they do to your body after you die? No? Yeah, same. I like knowing things--going to put that on the table--and not knowing where my body’s gonna rot is… it makes me feel uneasy. What if they chuck me off one of those boats for the fish to eat? Or chop me up and feed me to their pig farms? Or bury me under a hundred other “criminals” somewhere civilians won’t know about? Can’t have that.
So that leaves choice three. And in all likelihood, with who I work for, it’s not really a choice. Widow doesn’t take kindly to quiters. Quiters are disappointing, they’re liabilities. They know too much. So I guess it’s a good thing choice three is my go to.
But yeah... this is me calling it quits. It’s been fun and maybe next time… well, I hope I get to keep my family next time.
@raythenpc ‘s girl capra and my girl ovis! theyre tiefling twins
Umineko OC wip bcuz I am harboring a lot of resentment in my life and could use me some furniture that could cuss ppl out and ruin their lives for me.
Four of a Kind
A twitter thank you prize for @j-razilla. Hope it meets your expectations, raz! (:
feel free to share a pocky w/ovis ;)
Four wings, Five dragon kittens
please enjoy this dragon ovis while i wait for art suggestions :D