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there are 150 more people following this blog than there were last time i logged in which was 2 months ago why are y’all here........
I want what I want, and I’ll get it…eventually
hey, i’ll be here at some point today. :)
accessing... / @xmerta.
&& — @translocation liked for a starter .
Watching as the door to her office closed, Jolene heaved a heavy
sigh, it carrying only a fraction of the weight on her shoulders. Putting
out her cigarette on the ash tray, the woman turned to look at the large
windows behind her desk, looking over the city before her. A manicured
hand then pushed back the layer of bangs that concealed the other half
of her face, allowing her computerized eye observe the scene as well.
Current temperature: 76 degrees Fahrenheit. Moderate traffic. 20% chance of percipitah̶̨̖̎a̵̛̮͗s̸̻̈͝ǐ̸͚̲0̶̙̈̈1̸̮̼̉1̶̺͛̑0̶̬͊̾0̸̗̋̚1̷̫̔d̴̩̹̋n̶̛͙̰a̴̯͑́ͅa̴̦̾p̶̩̈̃t̵̛̫̋w̵̗̒w̶̪̖̓q̷̫̋–
A small gasp left Jolene’s lips, startled by the sudden glitch. Her
eye hasn’t ever done this before– was it perhaps time for an upgrade?
She hasn’t had the damned thing for more than a few years.
“God dammit, what the hell…”
“ something the matter? ” it’s chuckled as she slinks around the corner into the room, half - lidded eyes of violet peering at the woman with intentions obviously mischievous. in truth, sombra hadn’t actually come to the nightclub with the intentions of confronting jolene -- she’d come for some.. relaxation, with work mixed in. when she heard of some interesting activities going on behind the scenes, however, she took it upon herself to investigate.
“ sorry about that. but now.. you know what i’m capable of. ”
— jane austen
accessing... / @inconspiiicuous.
well that had to have been at least somewhat a plus– knowing it wasn’t TALON asking for his work, but her, alone; considering the work she was asking of him. of all the things, WHY this? he’d already TRIED getting back into junkertown to get the queen himself ( though his was for murderous reasons whilst her’s likely differed ).
❝ don’ really need tha money. i got PLENTY of it back home. ❞ much more — believe it or not, he was well off in terms of finances; he just didn’t flaunt his wealth like others chose to do. ❝ don’t mean i won’t take it though. ❞ a slight pause and his brows furrow; question clear upon his expression. ❝ what d’ya want with HER though ? ❞
“ maybe there’s something else you want... we all have desires. ” smirk becomes a full - fledged grin; what did she want? the golden question, something everyone asked... but few ever got a real answer. this time, though, she knows she won’t get his help if she isn’t UP FRONT with her intentions. “ i want.. information. something your junker queen has plenty of. ”
“ me rascas la espalda, te rascaré la tuya -- you scratch my back, i’ll scratch yours. ”
new theme everyone. tell me if something is broken or doesn’t work!!!
ERASING, DEBASING – I WANT TO BE THE ANTI YOU – !
Listen I am aware canon exists like … I can see it. I just don’t…. como se dice…. give a shit.
working on a new theme, after that i’ll finish replies & starters.
dear non-lesbian tracers who obviously completely ignored my rules page: get blocked. bye
“I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.”
— Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane
hey.
everybody wears masks. use yours to the fullest benefit.
Sombra: I re-initialized the entire command structure, retaining all programmed abilities but deleting the supplementary preference architecture.
Moira: She turned it off and on again.