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screenshots of the day. can we give it up for nibbles. johnny's there too again

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thought about viridiana again

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PRINCESS <3 and johnny

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thinking about v and johnny. ough. what if there was someone who knows you by heart, maybe even better than you know yourself. you two share some of your most profound and your most horrible memories, and for once in your life, you feel seen and understood. johnny silverhand and viridiana ‘v’ osorio you will always be so famous to me

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viridiana’s first language was spanish, considering heywood is a predominantly latine neighborhood, and joaquín and cecilia spoke spanish at home (they were bilingual, but preferred to speak in spanish), and the people she grew up around after they both died also spoke spanish. she’s fluent in both spanish and english, and knows and picked up a few phrases in other languages 🙂‍↕️

she also has another apartment in the glen. something something the familiarity of heywood and the familiarity of home. nodding my head

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❝  seems like you’ve got a real problem with authority.  ❞ / from johnny :p

he appears to her again, and viridiana eyes him from the corner of her peripheral, silent for many moments before her gaze moves back to the night city road, the quiet hum of the car filling in the silence. it's a real mess she's gotten herself into, one that she should've known better than to touch with a ten foot pole the second she had an inkling of what this could be. fuckin' jackie. she's been replaying conversations in her head, wondering if there was anything else she could have said to reconsider dexter deshawn's gig. she told him this whole thing stunk from the beginning, and he didn't listen, brushed her off. there was nothing she could have done to convince jackie, is the bitter truth she struggles to reconcile with. she's always solved her own problems, by herself, without anyone, but this is one that she isn't entirely sure she can wade herself out of this time. she's dying a second death, being overwritten: slowly, and surely. she wished jackie listened.

there's a gradual tightness in her grip on the wheel. "tryin' to say that i have authority issues?" she finally says as a way to force herself out of being stuck in her own mind, turning to him again momentarily. has he been observing her? flicking memories in her mind just to pass the time? "guess you're not wrong. ‘cause i do. i don't like being told what to do. thought you would appreciate something like that. that was your whole thing."

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"at least one of you has sense." @feminurge says.

"it’s usually only me these days." v responds, double-edged as a jab, countered by a swift 'fuck off' from accustomed dispassionate, cold as stone timbre of rockerboy mashed into her skull, the scar on her forehead where dex’s bullet was burrowed into both a testament and a reminder on how all of this started. entirely expected, but something of a smug smirk peels on the corner of her lip, as if there was some sort of childish satisfaction to be gained in getting under his skin for once, figuratively speaking. "dunno if you can hear him, too, but you should ignore him."

viridiana — or, just ‘v’, as she’s called and prefers to call herself these days, eyes the other girl from across the table, in the way that she does when trying to really get a read and place where her gut instinct lies. weird, like nearly everyone else in this fucking city. weird has always been the ordinary.

weird, maybe, sure, but if the intel she paid good eddies for is worth a shit, she can make miracles happen, or something like that. that’s how legit she is. johnny seemed even less inclined to believe it in the first place, but he’s never been so open-minded, anyhow. she takes the tea, and takes a delicate sip while holographic counterpart leans casually against tabletop in the way that he does, seemingly interested in where this could go, if only somewhat.

"thanks for the tea, by the way. kinda like the vibe of your place." it was like stepping into an entirely different realm, ishtar living worlds away from the one they both live in. there's an unsettling sort of peace to it. a quiet that's hard to come by in night city. "i need your help with something. been hired for a job that i can't do without you."

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viridiana having severe survivor’s guilt over the failed heist and jackie and t-bug’s death 🚬

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with much more research and a new perspective on my replay i can now say i’m a silverv enjoyer. and i enjoy it thoroughly

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something something about how viridiana never actually lived. in her life it was always just a constant fight for survival and enduring even before the relic literally cut her lifespan. the same fight that she wants to win, and is desperate to, but it’s starting to look like a fight that she may lose. she learns how to simultaneously live, and how to die (again), too.

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you're allowed to be held.

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viridiana moodboard

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she's soooooo pretty........

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thinking about her (viridiana ‘v’) if you even care

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some really quick basics of viridiana ‘v’ until i can get a proper carrd up. some specifics are still a work in progress. if something doesn’t make sense it will soon <3

trigger warnings for murder, and an abusive relationship / abuse mention.

born viridiana osorio arce. affectionate nicknames like ‘viri’ or ‘viridia’, or her real name at that, are reserved only for people who know her best.

age, gender identity, pronouns, sexual orientation, ethnicity: 28 years old, cis woman, she/her, bisexual, mexican.

life path, parents, short bio: streetkid, born and raised in heywood. parents are joaquín osorio and cecilia arce. wanting more out of life, and refusing to one day be a victim of night city, she took matters into her own hands and left home for atlanta, for more lucrative contracts, or really, anything and something more at all. she met luis, now dead abusive ex boyfriend by her pistol for trying to flatline her. she left that, and all of her failed expectations in atlanta, and returned to her home after two years, and has since started introducing herself as just ‘v’ to others.

build: netrunner. specific stats and cyberware coming soon <3

personality: intelligent, self-reliant, compassionate, abrasive, perceptive, wary, loyal, suspicious, blunt, determined, self-assured, resilient, generous, pessimistic, snarky, reclusive, altruistic.

other: bouts of ptsd, anxiety and panic attacks.

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a writing blog for the player character viridiana ‘v’ osorio (streetkid path, netrunner) from cyberpunk 2077. very private, independent & mutuals only. follows back from @fairyaltar.

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