theduphacker
‘ after all of this time working with you, you are still whiny and boring. can’t you at least try to spice up your life? go do something fun to see if you can remove your permanent still face. ‘

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theduphacker
‘ after all of this time working with you, you are still whiny and boring. can’t you at least try to spice up your life? go do something fun to see if you can remove your permanent still face. ‘
"You're warm."
Send “you’re warm” to see my muse’s reaction to yours randomly cuddling up to them
"Hmh, never thought I’d hear that from you”, Delsin mumbled with a grainy voice, he was still sleepy. He didn’t mind, sleeping buddy was always a nice thing to have. "You’re not allowed to leave before I say so."
00:00:00
In a universe where everyone is born with numbers on their wrists counting down to when they’ll meet their soulmate, send me 00:00:00 for my muses reaction to their numbers hitting zero when they meet yours.
When she saw the counter going down she put her plan into action. From, what she had seen there was no changing or influencing that damn number on her wrist which meant she had a degree of control over how this went down. It was getting close to zero, she ducked her way into an alley, as secluded as she could get right then, and waited. When the timer hit zero and her so-called "soulmate" rounded the corner, she grabbed him by the front of the shirt, shoved him against the rough alleyway wall, and brought her knife to his throat.
"Now I know how this is supposed to work, the wrist says zero, we live happily ever after, but fuck that. No fucking number on my wrist is going to choose my life for me. If you ever see me again, go the other way."
She pulled back all at once, pausing to give him a moment to memorize her face and to memorize his, then slipped her knife back into its hidden sheath and made for the street.
theduphacker replied to your post:theduphacker replied to your post:. //THERE WAS...
//Ever went to the beach and got STRANDED IN 4 FEET OF WATER?!?!?!
Holy shit! How did you end up getting back?
theduphacker replied to your post:.
//THERE WAS RAIN HERE IN CALIFORNIA.
I hope it was nice rain! It was cloudy but no rain here in Ohio. Maybe like two snowflakes though. c:
"Augh! It hurts!"
"I’m curious what hurts more: how quick the DUPs turned on ya the second they found out you’d been talkin’ with an unidentified free conduit, or when one of ‘em sent a shit-ton of concrete splinters straight into your leg ta slow you down."
Her voice was filled with a false cheeriness as she pulled the remaining bits of concrete from his leg. Her hands were not nearly as cheery. Each shard was yanked out with very littler regard for how much that probably hurt. They were conduits after all, he would heal quick enough, and she was pissed.
It had taken so much of her time to watch him, get a feel for his routine so that she could “accidentally” bump into him a few times without rousing suspicion, attempt to start up a friendship. She had been so close to access to his electronic, the DUPs files on anything they knew about her!
"Wonder how long they knew I was a conduit before they decided to use you as bait. Sucks for you they decided that must mean you’re a traitor without even askin’ ya. Could’ve saved themselves from losin’ their tech guy."
She wouldn't be so angry if she knew how they knew her face! After being so careful! Now her one way in was gone and she would never know.
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Zoen may treat him nicely because he is in a useful position, garner some sympathy maybe get him like her a little so he might be willing to do her a favor or at least pass on useful information, but it would take a lot of work for her to look at him as anything but a traitor.