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@trxnquilite

“Y’know. When good ol’ Karl said that religion was the opium of the people, he wasn’t entirely wrong,” the young woman snarked, glowering up at the Omnic monk that was before her. 

“You’re not foolin’ anybody with your holy schtick, pretending to be pure beings and whatnot.”

[fromtheshadcws-moved]

@trxnquilite :

“ Some people choose to see the ugliness in this world. The disarray. I choose to see the beauty. ”

A slight frown, though that isn’t new; working with Omnics. What the fuck are we even doing?

"Cause you have a choice, pendejo. What about the people who don’t? I don’t fucking think the people in New Mexico who got hit by a Titan can choose to ignore the disarray.”

[excineris-a-blog]

( @trxnquilite / cont. )

   While others may not find the weather suitable for a walk, particularly with the threat of rain lingering in the air, Jack finds the cloudy days rather nice. There’s no beating a sunny spring day, but this comes fairly close.

   He needs some fresh air, anyway, and having happened upon Zenyatta on his way out the door, he decided some company might be nice. ❝ Something always does, ❞ he remarks, falling into step at the omnic’s side as they step out into the cool air. ❝ I figured a walk would help me clear my mind. ❞ He pauses, glancing up toward the sky. Hopefully the rain will wait until they’ve made it back indoors. ❝ I just don’t know what I’m doing here. I never wanted to come back. ❞

[cverlord-blog]

trxnquilite replied to your post: �� zenyatta, best friends with everybody? it's more...

#( zen loves everyone except one 18 year old blue mech pilot ) it’s true. zen’s gonna keep himself in top shape so when seung-hwa dies he can dance on his grave. pure hatred xoxo

tfw the nicest omnic in the world hates your guts

[synesthetic-medic-archived-blog]

@trxnquilite ll From here

    He seemed to be making quite the deal over a little bit of water. Looking at it, the spillage wasn’t anything at all; he could notice it on the ground, and slipping was certainly a dangerous possibility, but it wasn’t as though he was going to fall into a pool of it.     And so, with his foot halted slightly above the puddle, Zenyatta moved as to step around it.     ‘Thank you.’     Though he really was making a big deal out of something so small.

♪ -  Lúcio wasn’t exactly used to omnics. They hadn’t been tolerated well in Brazil since the wreckage the fighter pilots left behind. He didn’t hold any bad blood with the omnics that weren’t involved of course, but it still left him with limited knowledge about them.

His face grimaced as his guest’s foot hovered so close to the water- unsure whether omnics were built to be waterproof. He figured it was better to be safe than sorry as he wiped the bit of water off the floor with a paper towel. 

“You know- this is going to sound stupid but.. are you guys waterproof? Omnics, I mean...I didn’t want to fry your systems because I dropped a glass of water.”

[wave-born-x-blog]

@trxnquilite ( continued from 🌊 )

All is well was definitely something nice. The undine smiled warmly at her friend, genuinely glad to hear this. But...

Taste receptors on its feet? Whether that was ‘nice’ or not, she had absolutely no idea. One very predominant factor prevented her from drawing any conclusions, and that she decided to remedy by asking outright.

“What is a butterfly?”

[mcntecarlc-blog]

♠ (because zen absolutely will) (sometimes u just gotta. jump right into the thing. I SHOULDN'T BUT FITE ME)

Nonsexual acts of intimacy || No longer accepting. || @trxnquilite

       Max had come to be rather… friendly with this omnic. Whether or not it was because of self-indulgence or a lingering sense of regret, he found himself inexplicably drawn to the other. Was it the peace and calm that he exuded wherever he went? Or was it the kindness that he offered even when it seemed that the rest of the world would gladly disregard it? Regardless of the reasoning, Maximilien found that spending more and more time with Zenyatta was proving to be a good thing.

      The peace was a nice break from the chaos of the casino.

      Being lost in thought had certainly distracted himself while in the other’s presence, and only when he snapped back to reality did he catch the sensation of his clothes being rustled about near his chest. Turning red optics downward, he saw Zenyatta’s hands diligently fixing his tie that had become lopsided without his knowledge. Once it was straightened, his head would tip to the side out of curiosity primarily, considering he did not expect the other to do such a thing.

      “Thank you, Zenyatta. I did not realize it was… out of place.” And normally, such things would have been caught, but he was at least grateful that someone was looking out for him, even if his appearance was one of the more important things to him. “You did not have to do that, however I do appreciate you fixing that for me.”

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'I feel honoured to have you as my student.' Zenyatta places a gold star upon Genji's face. Does this make him a real teacher now?

          — @trxnquilite

     Oh.

  Hand raises to the part of his face where the sticker has been placed, hovering over it. At first, he’s at a loss for words, in part because getting a gold star sticker is entirely unexpected, to say the least, but also because those words are really touching. It isn’t the first time that he’s heard them – he and Zenyatta have exchanged words on how much they appreciate one another a handful of times before, but— it never stops meaning so much to Genji to hear it.

     “ Thank you, Master. ” Gaze flitting over to rest upon the monk once more, a smile spreads. It isn’t without a hint of amusement over the sticker, but it’s no less genuine for it. 

          “ I will always be honoured to have you as my teacher. ”