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star196 · 7 years ago
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They truly are the greatest pairing of all time. <3
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Miss drawing the greatest pairing of all time.
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star196 · 7 years ago
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CyborgBunny is just too cute for this world.
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cybunny sketch comm for @star196
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star196 · 7 years ago
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Fake Michael Chu Tweets are my new favorite thing.
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star196 · 8 years ago
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A Tender Surprise
The sound of heels clicking along the hallway floor echoed along the hall walls. Angela carried several folders and files with her, normally this would upset her as it showed the laziness of her staff however she was much too lost in the small phone screen in her hand. A smile present on her face as she looked at old photos of her and Jesse, she still found it hard to believe that their wedding anniversary was already rapidly approaching. With her sights focused on the phone, she failed to see what was in front of her and soon crashed into another person. Her files and folders were sent up into the air, Angela herself fell onto her rear and dropping her phone in the process.
“Verdammt…” Angela groaned, rubbing her head.
“That’s not very lady-like, Angie.” Came a familiar southern drawl.
Angela looked up and met the gaze of her husband, Jesse McCree. Her face went red after realizing what had happened. Jesse smirked, reaching out to help her onto her feet before helping her pick up the files.
“I called out to you three times and you still came crashing into me.” He joked.
“And zhou didn’t bother to warn me?” she retorted.
Jesse shrugged, “I wanted to see what would happen.”
Angela let out a soft laugh, piling up her work before standing up. Jesse grabbed her phone, taking a quick glance of what she was looking at.
“I don’t remember this being taken.”
Jesse handed the phone back to Angela, taking the paperwork from her in the process.
“I vouldn’t expect zhou to, this vas taken moments before zhou and Reinhardt had zhour drinking contest.” She recounted, a small smile present on her face.
“Jack’s got us gearing up to head out on a mission in a couple of hours. I was thinking maybe, we could spend some ‘time’ together before I head out.” Jesse teased, pulling Angela by her waist while they walked down the hall.
Angela sighed, her smile fading away. She knew that it was for the greater good but it would be nice if every once in a while, she could have Jesse all to herself.
“I haven’t started vork yet and I’m already in a pile of papers. How long vill zhou be gone?” she asked. Jesse smiled at her and caressed her cheek.
“Don’t go opening any wine just yet, Angie. I’ll be back before our anniversary.” He said reassuringly. Angela gave him a soft smile, before resting her head against his arm as the two continued walking down the hall.
They eventually arrived at Angela’s office in the medical wing. She motioned for Jesse to place the paperwork on her desk.
“Thank zhou, Jesse.” She said, giving him a peck on the cheek.
“My pleasure, milady.” He said with a tip of his hat.
Angela looked up into Jesse’s eyes, she took a hand and cupped his cheek before pulling him towards her lips. A passionate kiss was shared between the two; while it only lasted for a few seconds, it felt like hours for the two. Pulling away, gazing into each others eyes and holding onto one another.
“What was that for?” Jesse asked.
Angela’s face flushed, she played with the hair on the back of Jesse’s head. “Just a little something for zhou to remember me by while zhou’re on that mission.”
Angela watched as he left in a hurry, no doubt late for another briefing with Captain Morrison. Sitting down at her chair, Angela began the tedious work of going through each file and signing off on what was needed. Being the head of the medical staff was no easy task, she much preferred to be working in the lab. Especially nowadays more than anything. It had started a couple weeks ago, she had woken up with a horrible stomach bug. She expected it to be food poisoning from her dinner date the night prior, but many days later and she still felt inexplicitly tired and woozy. Despite all of this she kept her focus on the busy workdays ahead. With the agents of Overwatch being on back to back missions; it made it difficult for Angela to focus on small matters such as her illness as well as enjoy anytime with Jesse or her other friends. But the peace needed to be kept, now more than ever. A soft knock came from her open door, Angela looked up to see her assistant carrying another file. She was incredibly nervous as she approached Angela, her voice soft and shaky.
“Your tests came back from earlier this week. I’m sorry, I would have gotten it to you sooner-”
Angela held up her hand gave her a soft smile, “It’s alright, dear. Thank zhou.” She grabbed the file and placed it with the others, not bothering to open it as she had already determined the cause of her discomfort. Her assistant nodded and began to walk back to the door, she stopped by the door before turning to speak to Angela.
“Oh, Ms. Oxton is here to see you.”
“Send her in.”
Angela kept her focus on the files before her, not noticing when Lena walked into her office.
“Hiya, Angie!” she said cheerfully. Jumping onto the seat next to Angela’s desk. Angela didn’t respond, she was much too lost in thoughts and her work. Lena grew concerned, she’d never seen Angela in such a state before.
“Angie!” Lena blurted out once more. Angela jumped in her seat, letting out a shriek as a folder dropped onto the floor.
“Verdammt, Lena. Zhou nearly gave me a heart attack.” Angela carried an annoyed tone in her voice.
Lena leaned in closer to Angela, analyzing her current appearance. Her eyes were baggy, pale skin, her hair hastily tied into a ponytail and overall, she appeared more distracted than usual and slightly more on edge.
“Are you alright, love? I thought I was coming in for you to check on me?”
Angela forced out a laugh, relaxing slightly in her seat. She raised a hand to her face and pinched the bridge of her nose. She took a deep breath before speaking.
“It’s… it’s nothing, Lena.”
Lena frowned, crossing her arms while staring back at Angela.
“I’m not daft, Angie. You look more knackered than when Jesse and Hanzo return from a night out drinking.”
Lena reached out and grabbed Angela’s hand, squeezing it gently and smiling at her. Angela sighed, nodding softly at Lena.
“I’m vorried, Lena. I vorry that at the end of the day, vhen I finish all of this paper vork and see my patients, that the one person I really want to see… von’t be there.”
“Angie… Jesse may act like a man child but he isn’t one on the battlefield. You know this, what makes you so worried?”
Angela shook her head, standing up from her seat and motioning for Lena to follow her, waiting by the door as she took deep breaths. Lena sighed, knowing fully well that this is as much as Angela will tell her. As Lena took a step forward, she felt something beneath her foot. Looking down, she saw the file that had fallen earlier. She quickly picked up, a paper sliding out from it when she did. Lena groaned and picked up the stray piece of paper, only for her eyes to widen at what she saw printed on it.
“So, that’s what gotten you in such a tussle.” Lena said, a huge smile plastered on her face.
Angela looked over at her, glancing at the paper in Lena’s hand. A small smile appeared on Angela’s face, her eyes starting to well up in the process. Lena rushed over to Angela, pulling her back into the office and jumping in place.
“You’re pregnant! Oh my god, Angie! Why didn’t you say anything? Do you know the gender? Oh, if it’s a girl can her middle name be Lena!?”
Angela laughed and held Lena in place as she rambled on and on.
“Calm down, dear. I don’t vant anyvone to know just yet.” Angela said in a soft voice.
Lena looked at Angela with concern, everything finally making sense to her.
“That’s why you’re worried about Jesse. You haven’t told him… so that he doesn’t get distracted on mission and risk his life. Oh, Angie.” Lena pulled Angela into a hug, holding her close as Angela held back her tears.
“Keep him say for me, please.” Angela requested.
Lena pulled away and playfully saluted, “I’ll make sure to keep that arse of his safe!” she said, holding back a giggle. Angela smiled and opened the door to her office once more, “Let’s get zhou ready for that mission.”
Later
It had happened so suddenly. A simple retrieval had turned into a rescue operation. A team containing Lena, Jesse, Reinhardt, and Genji had been pinned down among some temple ruins for three days already. Talon had located them and were on a relentless assault, having managed to cut off all escape routes. All previous attempts had failed, every rescue drone being shot down faster than it could reach the temple. Throughout these days, Angela was kept with constant updates from Jack himself. She’d be the first to respond if anyone were to be injured, something that she feared would happen as the days progressed.
Eventually, on the third day, Talon carelessly left an opening for their swift defeat. Captain Amari lead a couple small squadrons that made quick work of Talon. Dispatching them with ease and scarring off the rest. The team soon found themselves onboard a drop ship back towards HQ where everyone else was waiting for them.
The team were welcomed back by the large crowd of the Overwatch staff. Praises, hugs, and tears were all had. Angela waited patiently inside the HQ with Jack, both not wanting to be around the large crowd. Lena was the first to enter, chipper as she always was. She blinked towards Angela and leaned against her ear.
“I told Jesse you had something special waiting for him… he needed something to get through the madness.” She whispered. Angela smiled, thanking Lena for taking care of him.
The others soon came through the doors, Reinhardt wearing that enormous famous smile on his face. His armor severely damaged from the fight.
Genji came in immediately after, his armor stained with blast marks but he was physically fine. Angela ordered for him to be checked immediately, along with Reinhardt. Last to enter was Jesse. He took his time to enter the building while he relished in the praise the others were giving him. Angela ran towards him, throwing herself into his arms. She sobbed into his chest, holding onto him as if her life depended on it.
“See, I told you I’d be back before our anniversary.” He said softly against her ear.
Angela pulled away and looked up at him, Jesse wiped the tears away from her eyes as the two held each other in an embrace. Everyone had managed to come home unharmed and with no losses. The two were the only ones left in the hall, still holding onto each other while everyone else had left long ago.
“Lena said you had something waiting for me, whatever it is compares nothing to seeing you after walking through those doors.”
Angela smiled, cupping Jesse’s cheek. Her face flushed as her digits played with his beard.
“I vouldn’t be too sure. I’m pregnant.” She said with an enormous smile on her face.
Jesse’s eyes widened, life pausing the very moment he heard those words. He stammered with his words and quickly became a flustered mess.
“I-I’m going to be a father?” He asked, Angela simply nodded rapidly after seeing a similarly huge smile appear on his face.
“I’m going to be a father!” he exclaimed happily, he swept Angela off her feet and spun her around. The two shared a passionate kiss, holding each other close before Jesse set her down on her feet.
“I was worried if I told you before your mission.. that…” Angela shyly said.
Jesse shook his head and simply held onto her hands tightly. “Had you told me about this I’d have fought Jack to give me time off. This is incredible, Angie!” He carried that stupid smile Angela had loved so much. She cupped his cheek and kissed him one last time.
“I love you, Angela.”
“And I love zhou, Jesse.”
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star196 · 8 years ago
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Late Night Training
           The lands of Lucis are filled to the brim with adventure and danger, travelers known as Hunters travel the kingdom protecting its citizens from daemons and any other threat that stands in their way. Currently the kingdom is under foreign occupation by the Niflheim Empire, having finally succeeded in the long bloody war they waged against Lucis. Despite the sudden change in power, the people still love their lives as best they can. Completely unaware of what truly is going on with the empire.
           Somewhere near the Kelbass Grasslands, a group of four friends are traveling by foot across the plains in a hurry. The sun was setting rapidly which meant that the daemons would be appearing to cause recklessness across the kingdom. Being caught out in the dark by a daemon would mean instant death for a normal person, but a trained Hunter or members of the royal guard are more than capable of handling themselves. The four continued to run along the grasslands, attempting to reach the safety of the parking spot.
           “GAh! I told you we shouldn’t have gone into that cave! We wouldn’t be rushing back to the car at this hour if we hadn’t!” Prompto shakily said.
           Noctis rolled his eyes, “Cool it will you. It’s not like we’ve done this before.”
           “Indeed, but it’s this same recklessness that gets us into more trouble than we should.” Ignis stated, “I highly suggest next time we go ‘treasure hunting’ that we at least plan to find a safe place to camp.”
           “Or we could park the car much closer to the cave.” Gladio sarcastically said.
           “It’s not like we can simply go off road, now can we?” Noctis said, a tone of annoyance in his voice. “Look, we got what we came for and we’re going to be fine.”
           Prompto sighed, his sights focusing on the dark area around them, “At least nothing has appeared yet. That’s a good thing right?”
           As if on cue, a pool of darkness appeared a couple of meters ahead of the group. They came to a halt, the other three glaring at Prompto.
           “You just had to jinx us.” Gladio said.
           Prompto rubbed the back of his head, “It could be w-“
           “Shut it, Prompto!” Noctis hissed, conjuring his sword.
           The other three readied their weapons as two Red Giants emerged from the pool, a ferocity like no other emanating from the creatures.
           “Noct, we are severely outmatched. It’s best we retreat!” Ignis instructed. Noctis waved him off, glaring at the Deamons in front of him.
           “I’m not going anywhere. We’re standing our ground!” Noctis ordered.
           Gladio swung his sword over his shoulder, “Works for me.”
           Noctis instantly tossed out his sword to one of the daemons, warp striking the forearm. Ignis followed suit and began striking at its feet. Gladio and Prompto dealt with the other daemon as best they could. Prompto shooting it from afar while Gladio swung his massive sword against the creature’s legs. Try as hard as they could, their split efforts were not enough to even put an injury on the creatures. In fact, it only angered them even more and attacked furiously at the group.
           “Are we doomed? I think we’re doomed!” Prompto shouted, dodging the giant’s fist.
           “Noct, I suggest again that we should retreat.” Ignis suggested, tossing his daggers at the creatures.
           “We can’t run! These things will just chase us!” Noctis said.
           “I think we got another problem above us!” Gladio alerted, motioning to the imperial drop ship above them.
           “Imperials?! At this hour?! Can’t we just get a break?” Prompto whined, reloading his gun while watching the dropship open its hatch.
           “Be prepared for anything, with luck we might be able to have the daemons focus the imperials.” Ignis stated.
           The four gathered around each other, looking up at the drop ship while the daemons slowly closing in on them. A figure soon leapt out from the ship, rapidly hurtling down towards them. They rolled out of the way in order to avoid the attack, but to their surprise the figure had attacked the daemons instead.
           “Wait, is that…” Noctis mumbled.
           “That’s Aranea!” Prompto said with a cheer.
           “Don’t just stand there, we have to help her!” Ignis stated, rushing in to assist Aranea in battle. The other three quickly joined in the attack, assaulting one of the giants in a combined effort. The daemon was unable to fight back as quickly as its assailants and was rapidly defeated. The group focused their attacks on the second giant, defeating it with relative ease thanks to the help of Aranea Highwind. With the daemons disposed of, the four regrouped to take a breather. Aranea laughed at the sight, strutting her way towards them.
           “Couldn’t last any longer than that, boys?” she said in her usual tone, hand on her hips as she eyed them closely.
           “Aranea, what are you doing here?” Prompto asked. Trying his best to not look out of breath.
           “I figured I’d start hunting daemons again, I spotted you having a little trouble with these giants and thought I’d lend a hand.” She said.
           “Yea… trouble.” Noctis mumbled.
           “It’s good to see you again, Aranea. Thank you for your help.” Ignis said.
           Aranea smiled, “Any excuse to slay a few monsters.”
           Gladio eyed her closely, his arms crossed. “This is the imperial general?”
           “Captain, to be more exact. Don’t be so suspicious big guy, I don’t follow everything the empire says.” Aranea reassured.
           “It’s alright, Gladio. We can vouch for her.” Noctis iterated.
           “So where are you boys headed? A little late to be out for a stroll.” She joked.
           “Back to Lestallum.” Noctis said, beginning to walk past Aranea.
           “Noctis! I suggest we make camp for the night, it’s far too dangerous to go on the roads.” Ignis called out to him.
           “I agree with four eyes, not exactly ideal conditions to be driving.” Aranea said.
           “What about your airship?” Prompto asked.
           Aranea smirked, pointing upwards to the now empty sky. “They won’t be back for a while. I guess I’m stuck with you for the time being. I saw a decent place to camp just south of here.”
           Ignis nodded, motioning for the others to make way. Noctis groaned and trailed behind them, not exactly thrilled to be spending the night out. Eventually they reached the campsite and set up their supplies. The setup was left to Gladio and Ignis, while Prompto and Noct relaxed in their chairs. Aranea kept watch while the boys prepared camp. After everything was set Ignis began preparing his cooking station, searching through his recipe book for the perfect meal for the night. The other three were chatting by the campfire, Aranea simply eyed them. She admired how close they all were and how they acted as a team, even though their fighting style could use a little work. She made her way towards Ignis, not wanting to disturb the others from their conversation.
           “What’s on the menu for tonight, four eyes?” she asked, leaning against the edge of the table.
           Ignis chuckled, quickly glancing up at her, “I was thinking perhaps we could all have toad-steak drumsticks. We certainly have a surplus of that.” He said.
           Aranea nodded, watching him beginning to prepare the food. “Well I certainly am looking forward to tasting your handiwork. Blondie over there raves about your cooking.”
           “With Prompto around I have to make sure that each dish comes out the best they can be. But I have to watch how much I give him.”
           Aranea gave a soft laugh, “And why’s that? Was he fat before?”
           Ignis gave her a look that answered her question instantly. Aranea covered her mouth as she stifled a laugh. “No! Scrawny Prompto was fat?”
           Ignis nodded, chopping the steak against the cutting board. “Yes, it is true. Our very own Prompto was in fact overweight. I have to keep him in check to not be constantly buying food on our pit stops.”
           Aranea brushed her hair aside, leaning closer to Ignis. “And what about you, four eyes? Got any dark secrets?”
           “I’m afraid I do not. But I have heard my fair share of royal secrets. None of which I can disclose of course.” He stated.
           Aranea rolled her eyes, “Come on, not even one?”
           Ignis simply shook his head as he tossed the meat onto the grill. Proceeding to chop a few lemons while they sizzled. Aranea sighed and looked at the other three, a small smile appearing on her face. She focused her sights back on Ignis as he put the finishing touches on his meal. She opened her mouth to speak but was cut off when Ignis brought out five plates.
           “Would you be kind enough to place a lemon on each plate.” He requested of her.
           Aranea nodded, reaching for the slices of lemon. “Sure thing, four eyes.”
           After she was done Ignis placed two drumsticks on each plate. He turned around and called everyone to grab their plates. Noctis and Prompto instantly bolted towards the table and grabbed their plates before rushing back to their seats. Gladio slowly made his way to them and took his, eying Aranea closely before walking back to the campfire. Aranea’s smile faded, giving him a small nod before he walked away.
           “You’ll have to forgive Gladio, like I once did, he’s just making sure to keep a close watch you don’t slit anyone’s throat.” Ignis said, handing Aranea her plate.
           Aranea gave a fake laugh, “I give a lot of people the same impression. I don’t mind.” She took a bite from her meal, her eyes widening as she chewed on the food. She wanted to voice her opinions but was too caught up in chewing. Instead, she simply pointed at the food and gave Ignis a thumbs up.
           Ignis gave a small smile, “I take it that the meal is ok?” he asked.
           Aranea swallowed her food and cleared her throat, “Ok? It’s beyond incredible! SO much better than the slop they serve in the army!” quickly she took another bite of her food, rivaling Prompto and Noctis on who can eat their food the fastest. The group ate their meal contently, light conversation being traded amongst them. Once they were all done, Ignis gathered the plates while the other three headed inside the tent to sleep. Aranea stayed outside to help Ignis clean up.
           “I apologize that we do not have room for you in the tent. I’d let you have it all to yourself but a few of our members ‘desperately’ need to sleep in a tent.” Ignis said, the last bit carrying a hint of sarcasm.
           Aranea smiled, “It’s alright, my men should be arriving back anytime soon. Our airship was in need of repairs, but I insisted they drop me off when we spotted you.” She said.
           She handed him the last clean plate, placing it back into his container to be used the next time they make camp. Ignis wiped his hands on a rag, handing Aranea a separate one to use. They walked over by the fire and took seats across from each other, gazing at the night sky. Ignis focused his sights on Aranea while she was lost in thought.
           “Aranea, the last time we spoke you expressed interest in leaving the empire. Have you decided what you’ll do?” he asked, snapping her out of her trance.
           Aranea shook her head, “I have not. I… I most likely won’t.” she admitted.
           “How come?”
           Aranea took a deep breath, “I’m not sure what I’d do. I could hunt daemons again but being with the empire allows me access to so many resources I’ve never had.”
           Ignis readjusted his glasses, relaxing in his chair, “I’m certain you’d be able to manage without the empire, I’ve seen you in action after all.”
           “I’ve been with the empire for so long… I don’t know what they’d do.” Aranea said.
           Ignis nodded, he stood up and took a seat next to Aranea. he took her hand and held it tightly. “I don’t blame you for worrying about that, the empire have done a number of hideous things. I can assure you though that if you ever decide to turn against them, it is more than likely that it will be them that turn tail.”
           Aranea smiled at Ignis, she pulled her hand away and fixed her hair, “You have very high expectations of me.” She joked.
           She stood up and motioned for Ignis to follow “Come on, I want to see you in action.”
           Ignis followed her out into the dark field, close enough to the campsite in case a daemon showed up. “Itching for a bit of sparring practice?”
           Aranea smirked, “You could say that.” She took hold of her lance and pointed it at Ignis, “I hope you don’t intend to fight me with those daggers.”
           “If I had more time to analyze your fighting style, I most likely would.” He said, conjuring a lance of his own.
           “Come along with me and you’ll be able to analyze me all you want.” Aranea said with a wink.
           “I appreciate the offer, but I have a duty to uphold here.” Ignis said with a small smile.
           Aranea swung her lance around and motioned for Ignis to strike, “Come at me, pretty boy.”
           With his swift feet, Ignis launched himself at Aranea. Swinging his lance to strike at Aranea’s side. She quickly blocked it with her own and parried his attack, swinging him around to face her. She kicked him away and thrusted her lance at him. Ignis quickly brought up his own lance to block her attack but the sheer force was enough to knock him backwards. He landed on his feet and took a battle stance. Aranea smirked and began to circle him. She then suddenly launched herself in the air and came hurtling down to Ignis. He rolled out of the way and in retaliation he hocked his lance against Araneas and tugged it towards him. Aranea gasped and stumbled, holding onto her weapon tightly. She tugged it back and slashed at Ignis who sidestepped the attack.
           “You’re not so bad on your feet.” She said, “You have a lot to learn though.”
           Ignis readjusted his glasses and motioned with his digits. Aranea smirked before launching herself at Ignis once more. The two clashed their weapons repeatedly. Sparks erupting from the metal, a result of the ferocity from their training. With one last swing, Aranea hocked her lance onto Ignis’ and tugged him towards her. He was pulled up close to Aranea, their weapons at their sides as they stared into one another’s eyes. Aranea eyed him closely, unaware that she bit her lip while staring back at him. Ignis held his composure, however a light flush appeared on his face that betrayed his outward appearance.
           “It’s a shame you won’t come along, but I respect the loyalty you have for the prince of edginess.” She leaned in closer, their noses only centimeters from touching. “I guess it’s time for me to… reconsider my own alliances.”
           “I could always use an extra hand around here.” Ignis looked deeply into Aranea’s eyes, unaware that he was leaning closer to her. “Perhaps you could join us, if you ever decide to defect.”
           Aranea smiled, leaning in closer. A rush of wind suddenly came upon the two. Aranea’s hair being tossed by the strength of it. The two slowly separated and looked upward at the airship that had appeared. A look of disappointment washed over Aranea, she softly nodded before giving Ignis a small smile.
           “I’ll think about it. Thank you, Ignis.” She said, she prepared to jump onboard the airship before she heard Ignis speak.
           “Aranea, wait.” He said. She turned to look at him and was suddenly pulled by the arm. Ignis pulled her into an embrace before closing the gap between their lips. Aranea’s eyes shot open, a dark shade of red appearing on her cheeks. She relaxed into the kiss, closing her eyes and held Ignis closely. They soon separated, gazing at one another once more.
           “What was that for?” she asked playfully.
           “Stay safe, Aranea. I hope we can see each other soon.” Ignis said, a smile on his face,
           Aranea nodded and walked away from Ignis. “I’ll try and drop by frequently, pretty boy. Oh, and keep those kids safe.” She winked at him before leaping onto the airship. Ignis watched as it flew off into the night sky. A heavy sigh escaping his lips as he walked back to camp, his mind racing after the events that transpired.
           “Don’t worry man, you’ll see her again soon.” Prompto said, hiding from behind the table.
           “Prompto, get back to bed!” Ignis ordered.
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star196 · 8 years ago
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Truly an amazing piece of art.
Can I ask you to draw one of McHanzo but with it being Fem Hanzo? Please and thank you. 😏
Fem hanzo :o, ok here you go <3
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star196 · 8 years ago
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Halloween at Tryken. My main save file that I play on. Had quite the eventful night. ^_^
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star196 · 8 years ago
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A bit of a preview of the inside of Jesse’s house. Hanzo stopped by for a visit, she seems to be not so aware of the love struck cowboy. 
The town is called Deadlock. It’s still under construction, but more to come soon. (:
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star196 · 10 years ago
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Bruce Banner over heard Steve and Tony arguing about which team is better and he decided to join in.
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star196 · 10 years ago
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The true reason for the Civil War.
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star196 · 10 years ago
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Yes this did happen in chat, yes I was that kha.
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Exhibit 400
Teemo [All][08:53]: Get out of my lane khaz Riven [All][08:57]: ‘My lane’ Teemo [All][09:13]: I’ve seen this Kha more times than I’ve seen my own father Heimerdinger [All][09:19]: That’s kinda fucked up
(Thanks to cesar117 for the quote!)
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star196 · 11 years ago
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RWBY: Age of Penny (Video)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ly2yxTTME4
A nice little video that I found on the webs.
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star196 · 11 years ago
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RWBY: The Age of Penny (Video)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ly2yxTTME4
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