#txmewxrden

[ddosperado]

🎱

“Right. Aliens. Okay, that, I can deal with. But aliens who claim to be some kind of weird, chronological linchpin? Please, get yourself checked into an asylum before you hurt someone who actually matters in the grand scheme of this world.”

[ddosperado]

⌚[ i had to ]

⌚- Does your muse worry about time?

// Rarely. Lorenzo isn’t chronically late or anything like that-- but they rarely pay attention to time tables and thel ike-- their predominant belief is that the first plan doesn’t survive first contact with the enemy, so why plan time tables around it?

[ddosperado]

txmewxrden replied to your post “"What if Earth rained light? Like, liquid light? Not acidic, no, but...”

"I think clouded leopards would be the most fun part of it. See what their spots turn into. Thick black forests and jagged mountains, with streams of neon coming down. I've held onto the belief that one person's imagination is someone else's reality, that the mythos of one world is another's facts - but you'd know all about that, wouldn't you?" There's a smirk that plays at their lips as they watch them.

“I haven’t the foggiest what you’re trying to insinuate, Jax.” Lorenzo chuckled before leaning back, their fingers lacing together over their abdomen. “For me, the facts of my world are that if it’s connected to the internet, I can manipulate it-- which means essentially, the mythos of this world is mine to play with... But at the same time, while there is a “me” in the spiritual sense, it doesn’t mean a damn for my physical form.” A tipped wink, a slight smirk, and their head shook-- the violet highlight glowing vibrantly to the left side of their face. 

“You’ll find I’m a jumbled mess of beliefs about this world, I fear.”

[ddosperado]

"What if Earth rained light? Like, liquid light? Not acidic, no, but like the ink you use in black light tattoos. I suppose that makes it more ink. What if Earth rained ink? Would a forest look like a night club? What would the rainforest look like? What do you think would happen to the rivers and oceans? Would people fight as much if every once in a while neons and rainbows fell from the sky? Haven't yet been anywhere that does that; I think it would be cool. Oh; name's Jax, by the way."

“Lorenzo, and holy shit how breathtaking...” The hacker leaned back; their eyebrows raised as they simply envisioned what the odd woman had described. “A neon forest... Sounds like my kind of scene.”

[ddosperado]

★ [ we haven't interacted yet but??? we should ]

// well, if Jax liked Lucio, they’ll probably like Lorenzo more :P

[thuashdore]

✥ [ *SHRUGS* ]

Send in ✥ for my character's reaction to finding out yours is a dominatrix

She would insist that she knew about life’s finer pleasures; a being’s innermost desires. Of course, as she had grown she had experienced them for herself - much like any other being would. Though that side of her was not very prominent and, honestly, was private; not something she chose to discuss even if she had been surrounded by friends -- which, luckily (or perhaps unfortunately), her life had not gifted her with very many of those.

Yet now she found herself in the company of another, indulging in these pleasures; drinking wine and dining on finer foods as they discussed something as primal as lust. The Paladin had been following along quite well, all things given, until her company brought up a topic that was simply beyond her understanding.

“...--i’m sorry -- a what?” A brief pause would follow her query, though of course she would elaborate. “I uh... these things are quite new to me. I’m afraid you’ll have to explain.”

[robotfamiliar]

txmewxrden replied to your post “looks at the attractive ocs looks at the attractive muns lies down in...”

[ I feel the same feel on all of these feels ]

but Jax is so pretty ;w;

[memorieux-blog]

@txmewxrden.

     “ --- you know her? the... WIDOWMAKER? ” the former agent wets his lips, insides recoiling at the thought of encountering the talon assassin. gérard has specialized in hunting their kind, seeing connections that no one else had noticed -- now, at the end of the decade, barely awake from the coma, he finds himself in a world where overwatch is dead. it was a nightmare, suffice to say. “ je t’implore -- tell me where i can find her. ”