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no longer homeless on the queue, even if for only a few days
wishing the copper would oxidize faster-
the queue oc partial-backstory fic that no one asked for :)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
cob co cob—
how did they get into the whole battles and competitions thing?
mmmmmmm
so cobalt [and me by extension] is absolutely shit at fighting. they have been in so many worlds and have attempted to learn from a handful of people but it never seems to click in their brain how it works.
but at the point in time where they end up fighting, they are desperate, and following a lead. their brother, back when they knew him, had always been a fighter. he was the one who tripped them up in every practice spar. he was good at strategy and tried to teach them that before he was gone.
and a lot of the time after they'd lost him, they were just focused on surviving, on growing up, on existing. but of course when they heard that he was a regular at the colosseum they decided to try and find him, as a fighter.
yvain- was just someone who needed fighters, in some ways he was desperate too. desperate enough to pick up and sponsor cobalt liminal, who could barely throw a punch. and sure some part of it was promises of training, of getting better. but a decent amount of it for him was just biding time to get someone who could actually fight worth a damn. lim was always temporary to him, like yvain was just a means to an end for them.
neither of them ended up getting what they wanted though, when it was all over.
if cob were to have a specific wing design, what type, shape and color?
for the sillies perhaps
i honestly think that they'd have artificial/built wings. their body definitely isnt made for flying at all. they can fly but not with the comfort or ease of someone who has wings that become a part of them.
so i feel like leather/wood/metal wings, kinda just a clunky glider that lets them go uppies lol
[sorry for takin so long to answer i saw it right before eepin and went "oh i'll answer it when i wake up!" then forgot-]
i throw this out there, i have a lotta words bout queue!cobalt but i dont always have a way to say all of them. so asks/dms open bout my guy open all the time, if you wish.
for the sillies.
one day i will make a character hub for c!cob- today is not that day
i keep forgetting
queue!cobalt fic before i go back to taking patho notes-
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
i wish everyone luck on the final challenge of this cycle!