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It's moving day, programs!
As you might know, I'm moving shop to a shiny new blog as to better keep myself in order.
This blog will stay up for archival purposes.
The new blog is vintonareco
Cheers, brograms!
It was a dark and stormy cycle
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Vint brushed some of the glowing ick off him, “That must’ve been one scary glitch to get that reaction,” he wrinkled his nose at the smell, “You don’t have to tell me what it was if you think it’ll just make us both start blipping again. Just know that no matter what, I’m your friend.”
The storm roared outside and lightning screamed across the terrain, “That sounds like it’s right on top of us. Let’s hope this cave holds out.” He was changing the subject, but if it would get his friend to stop glitching, he’d try anything.
Cyrus only stared back in response. He , now more than ever, wished he could be alone. Away from the victim of his past, alone with nothing but his mind. While the virus lay dormant within, after such an extreme regression, he feared that anything could reawaken it.
Cyrus’ silence set Vint on edge. He had no idea what his friend had seen, but from what the Stray had seen, he didn’t think it was good. Even so, he couldn’t just sit in silence. He had to fill it, even if it was with useless chatter.
"I mean, it better hold. I don’t have a cycle that’d ride out here, so if we suddenly had to make a run for it, we’d be fragged."
Vint babbled on and on. Talking about nothing and trying to be heard over the storm, afraid that once the silence set in the glitching would start again. That was the last thing he wanted.
" and at least I hadn’t…" The stray muttered, ceaselessly babbling. It was about time that Cyrus ease his friend’s mind and his own. He resolved to leave this place, to blot that horrible memory from his mind As much as he appreciated Vint’s attempts to keep them calm, Cyrus was on his own for now.
" Well, you know, sometimes we all-" Cyrus cut him off. One word. That was all the stray needed . One word to describe Cyrus’s pain. One word to describe his sin. " Murder." he uttered.
The Stray was half way through a bogus story involving Viral Gridbugs and the power of friendship when he heard it. Murder. That one word was so heavy. And by the way Cyrus carried that weight, Vint gathered his friend wasn’t just a witness to it.
He sat down next to his friend, “Oh Cyrus.” Vint inched closer and put his arm on Cyrus elbow, “I won’t ask for more than you’re willing to tell. But I’m gonna be here for as long as it takes. I’m like a Bit! You can’t get rid of me once we’ve bonded.”
Cyrus refuted the Stray’s comment by shoving Vint off of him. Cyrus made a run for the mouth of the cave. Outside, the storm was beginning to subside, the cold razor drops reduce to a chilly trickle. He regreted having to leave the Stray alone, but he craved solitude as a virus craves basics to infect.
Vint sat stunned for a nano as Cyrus bolted out of the cave. He was running right into the storm. That knowledge spurred Vint into action and he jumped to his feet, quickly pulling on his boots and running after him, “Cyrus, come back!”
His desperate yell was swallowed by the roaring thunder and winds, “It’s too dangerous! Get back in the cave!”
The Stray couldn’t even see his friend anymore through the storm, but he kept running, shouting at him to come back. He wouldn’t let his friend get hurt out here.
//Cyrus, I'm not sure you saw the reply, it's on the new blog//
Attention Programs!
//Right now, this is a secondary blog, with limited capabilities. I’m moving shop over to a new blog in order to get this more organized (since I’ve been pretty scatterbrained recently, let’s be real)
This blog will stay up, and will be renamed Vints-archive, and I’ll transfer the vint-on-a-reco name over to the new blog in a few days. Right now it’s vintonareco, so expect a follow from that id.
Bye for now!//
Attention Programs!
//Right now, this is a secondary blog, with limited capabilities. I’m moving shop over to a new blog in order to get this more organized (since I’ve been pretty scatterbrained recently, let’s be real)
This blog will stay up, and will be renamed Vints-archive, and I’ll transfer the vint-on-a-reco name over to the new blog in a few days. Right now it’s vintonareco, so expect a follow from that id.
Bye for now!//
Attention Programs!
//Right now, this is a secondary blog, with limited capabilities. I’m moving shop over to a new blog in order to get this more organized (since I’ve been pretty scatterbrained recently, let’s be real)
This blog will stay up, and will be renamed Vints-archive, and I’ll transfer the vint-on-a-reco name over to the new blog in a few days. Right now it’s vintonareco, so expect a follow from that id.
Bye for now!//
Attention Programs!
//Right now, this is a secondary blog, with limited capabilities. I'm moving shop over to a new blog in order to get this more organized (since I've been pretty scatterbrained recently, let's be real)
This blog will stay up, and will be renamed Vints-archive, and I'll transfer the vint-on-a-reco name over to the new blog in a few days. Right now it's vintonareco, so expect a follow from that id.
Bye for now!//
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Sometimes I wonder why the TRON fandom isn’t all over the .hack games…
((I am. was there and in digimon first actually.))
//8D Seriously, these fandoms need to interact more (especially bc the .hack fandom is slowly dieing)//
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第一相 by
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Sometimes I wonder why the TRON fandom isn’t all over the .hack games…
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All the tron muns are cuties. Pass it on.
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Reblog if I can randomly go in your ask and bug your Muse.
Even if our Muses are the same character.))
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no one will reblog this..
This is the official ‘i care’ symbol. This is how it works:
Basically you reblog this, and your followers know that you care and that they can message you about anything anon or not and you will reply back or at least look at their message.
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I'm sorry for the lack of activity recently, Mun has a glitchy immune system, or as Users say "Allergies" and has been knocked out due to the medicine. We'll get back on track soon though.
//Effing ragweed.//
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So many programs to kiss *3*