#silverfox-enforcer-wilhelm

[screamingwilhelm-archived]

I know we're late but ... Synthesia?

Bright teal!

As well as darker greys. You're laid back, but giddy at the same time, and even loopy. The darker greys are sort of a more vague, mysterious kind of vibe.

[screamingwilhelm-archived]

You and mun should play don't starve together B) [[yes! Mind playing it with me sometime Leaddy-mun?]]

Huh. There’s a thought.

[Yaaasss exchange Steams with me, friend! B)]

[screamingwilhelm-archived]

Eridian

_Eridian_

What better way to let off some anger?

The gruff cyborg was just finished with stomping out of Jack’s office with a black eye and forming bruises on his arms. Being on the receiving end of his boss’s anger was never really a problem– his pain tolerance could take much more than this– but man, did it piss him off internally.

Dog.

Weapon.

Tool.

The names stuck with him, needles in his back as he walked out. Of course Jack was impulsive when he was angry; Wilhelm would expect a hefty amount of money awaiting him back at his workshop a day later, as always, to make up for the CEO’s uncontrolled temper.

But nah. Wilhelm wasn’t returning to the workshop. He was heading straight for the fast travel, and the coordinates to Tycho’s Ribs were slammed in quite quickly. In a flash of digistruct light, the Enforcer was met with the familiar alien architecture of the Eridian base. He wasted no time, sprinting out into the fray to get the most action and gore spatters on his form as possible.

A bellow of digital rage left his throat from deep within, Guardians and the like seeking him as a target. Not a wise decision, of course, as the old cyborg’s zeal outmatched them all with nothing but a single shotgun and his robotic fist. The last thing many legionnaires and Wardens saw was the firey emerald eye of the old merc staring them in the face like death, then a blast of light and fire.

I’ll show you a weapon. I’ll show you a tool.

[screamingwilhelm-archived]

Flower+heart+Music note(( this one is a lil weird to explain and I don't know if you want me to explain))

✿ : ship them platonically/friends♥ : ship them romantically♫: not sure about ship terms/more than one type of ship/it’s complicated tbh

I GET IT THO. WILLY’S HOT. SELF LOVE, AMIRIGHT?

[screamingwilhelm-archived]

Is there anything I can do to help?

Unsure, man.

Keep on standby, though. I think everything is handled from here on in.

[screamingwilhelm-archived]

△ how many cybernetic dildos do you have?

Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

Rating: 2/10

None?

[tossin-the-little-lady]

silverfox-enforcer-wilhelm "Sup"

[screamingwilhelm-archived]

✺☁

✺- Something your muse finds pretty

The cosmos. And a few certain people it’d take a lot of guts to admit.

☁- What kind of weather does your muse consider the best one

If there’s one thing he loved about Hera, it was the heat lightning at twilight. No rain-- so he could stand outside and watch-- and a fantastic, deadly light show in a dark crimson sky.

It’s beautiful.