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[floridastoner]

Slurricane

[the-smallest-star]

@thcwatcher​

Hannah was entertaining herself while her father dug in piles of scrap not far from her. He needed a few materials for projects and what better place than an abandoned scrapyard. There was no sign of bandits so Hannah had summoned her little orb friend she affectionately named ‘Sparky’ to float around and chirp happily. 

She was only a little thing; brunette and dressed in comfortable warm clothes, siren tattoos only just visible from under her sleeve. Her father was dressed similarly, a gun strapped to his hip but his hair instead was blond. As far as they were aware no one was around.

[clonelyboy]

@thcwatcher | starter call.

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They’re very tall, is the first thing that flits through Teddy’s mind as he cranes his neck to look at them. The second thing is concerning him; if he had ever crossed paths with them before, and going on what Dad -- Alex -- told him. Probably did, and unfavourably. Which leads to the third thought, chasing the second like a bullet’s sure trajectory: if Teddy will be judged for that dead man’s actions; if Teddy’s fate is already written, and unavoidable.

Still. Manners.

“Hi.” He raises a hand in greeting, faltering almost immediately as the smile dies as soon as it’s formed. Adelaide beeps in his pocket, and Bonnie whirs in the backpack; they both know they can’t really do anything against the Eridian creature. “... I’m not him.” His voice trembles without meaning too, and sounds small and distant. “I’ll never be him, I promise.”

[numericalassassin]

❝ thanks to you, i am saddled with unnecessary… feelings. ❞

"Oh good join the club." Zer0 huffs, amused at the Watcher's apparent dismay over the whole situation. They feel like they're passing the torch almost. The 'I was blindsided by suddenly having feelings' torch.

"They are good feelings of course, or you would have gone."

[turretsabre]

@thcwatcher​ ♥’d.

“...One more time?”

[badcss-blog]

@thcwatcher // sc

“ Soooooooo do you even drink coffee? “

[vaulttraveled-blog]

@thcwatcher​ said: can you walk?

miscellaneous angst starters. | no longer accepting

          the voice wasn’t one that fiona recognized. 

          she groaned from her spot on the ground, debris from the ledge that had crumbled underneath her digging into her back. she turned on her side, pain shooting up her leg as she did so. holding in a hiss, she looked for the source of the question, blinking when her eyes landed on three sets of... people... robot.... things?  ❝  huwhaa —  ❞ the strange noise she let out a guttural reaction to a figure she could not explain and the fact that her world was spinning. hopefully, it wasn’t a concussion.

          she closed her eyes almost immediately after, suddenly feeling nauseous.  ❝  i don’t... i don’t know —   ❞ she admitted after a moment, confusion in her voice. she was having trouble focusing between the throbbing in her skull and the pain coming from her ankle. fiona couldn’t tell if it was broken or (with hope) just sprained, but she did know it hurt like a bitch to move it.

          taking a breath, she counted to three and opened her eyes again, but this time slower. her doubled vision slowly merged as she laid eyes on the figure again until eventually she only saw one. — didn’t make it any less shocking. ❝  hoooookay... what —who are you?  ❞

[like-follow-obey]

thcwatcher replied to your post “//oh snap I didn't even think, if I'm gonna do another playthrough of...”

i'm on ps4 too if you ever wanted someone to play with. c:

//rad! we got a potential group of 3 then!