#an echo an answer

[lexicals]

Of course i gotta do 42 for the oc story thing. It’s the answer to life, the universe, and everything.

You got…. Mirabelle :)

[green-green-grass]

just finished rereading @lexicals's amazing taakitz fic An Echo, An Answer and i am once again obsessed with their ghost!Kravitz

[rooniearts]

im so unwell over anything Dadow related you post. youre so cool keep up good work. im goin.g crayzy

WEEE DADOW I LOVE DADOW

[demigods-posts]

i'm one hundred percent certain that after percy and annabeth made out underwater. and he wanted to make their relationship official. the question was not "will you be my girlfriend?" but "can i be your boyfriend?" i don't care what the canon says. percy gave annabeth the space to take the lead in the relationship. because after a lifetime of being abandoned by everyone she dared to care for. and then watching her on the brink of a panic attack at the thought of losing him the last four years. he wanted to honor a new beginning between them by follow her lead and moving at her pace.

[perfectly-cell-centric]

Hey Cell, Kikoho!

I'm convinced Tien gave him Kikoho ptsd and that's part of the reason why Cell hates him so much XD

[luminecho]

today i put pizza in a bowl again

I was telling my dad about that last week and he defended your choice but only if there’s no plates left

Please tell me it’s not in strips again I’ll cry

[mewtwoandme]

IHop has Pumpkin Spice pancakes, Jericho, do you want to give it a try?

He's a pumpkin menace lol

[theecholegend]

I'm a butterfly, not a fairy. I hope that's not going to be a problem with Legend hug time. :D

Thank you @individualperson8756 @nezzpezz @callmecreative @musical-chan and all the Anons! This grumpy man definitely needing some extra hugs

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[thetimetraveler24]

Echo leaves the Batch and the next episode is like mom (Echo) left dad (Hunter) and the kids (Tech, Wrecker, and Omega) home alone for one night. Dad’s upset because his little girl is upset. The boys are fighting and arguing about whose fault it is that they lost their home and are now stuck in a cave. The youngest (technically the oldest, and coincidentally also the eldest daughter) decides to try to fix everything and falls down a waterfall. 🤣

They literally fell apart, what the hell were they doing before he joined oh my god.

[lexicals]

Mira with 2 ?

Anon this made me smile sm you have no idea I can't believe there are people out there who still remember mira 😭

2. How loosely or strictly do they use the word ‘friend’?

I think honestly it's not a word she uses often at all, but not for the reason you'd think. I feel like especially post-canon she'd be more inclined to refer to anyone she's in any way close to as family, and being the kind of person who has a strong place carved out in her community, that's a lot of people! So while she has a lot of friends, technically speaking, she'd be more likely to refer to them as siblings, cousins, kids, and so on :)

[here-comes-the-moose]

Crosshair: I’m sneaking out tonight to meet with a guy, I need you to cover for me to Echo.

Omega: Sure.

Wrecker: No problem.

Hunter: Alright.

*later that night*

Echo: Where’s Crosshair?

*all responding at the same time*

Hunter: Sleeping.

Omega: Practicing.

Wrecker: Pooping.

Echo: …

Hunter: …

Omega: …

Wrecker: …

Tech from beyond the grave: …

Echo, sighing: Honestly I’m not even mad I’m just disappointed in how bad you all are at lying.

[spellboundcities]

Echo Garden?

You're laughing. Aquafend just had the worst security team shift of his life and you're laughing

[puke-ur-gutz]

"everyone who has thought or said bigoted things is born bigoted and there can never ever be any underlying problems or circumstances that brought them to that mindset, that, if addressed effectively, could possibly help dismantle their viewpoint and help them heal into a less hateful person. they were all born maliciously evil. doing harm means you are evil and deserve no nuance or empathy" hey we literally live in a society btw.

[fableforger]

Just imagine Mc holding a puppy or kitty. And saying who my "handsome man" 🤭☺️

Behind the Ros, and they didn't know that Mc has a little pup/kitty in their hands and think they were talking about them. Until they turn around and see such a loving look on Mc face looking at the pup/kitty.

How would the ros react to seeing the puppy/kitty and hearing what Mc said?

Bc i just think it would be funny if they thought it what the Mc said to them, lol

Also, I hope you have been doing well and taking care of yourself!

Thank you so much for this delightful ask.

And yes, I absolutely agree - the idea is just... pure gold.

For this version, since you wrote “handsome man”, we’ll stick to the male ROs only.

Let’s imagine how each of them might react...

Beware: Since this is a RO-related ask, there may be minor spoilers ahead. Please keep scrolling if you’d prefer to stay unspoiled.

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Alexos:

You say it offhandedly, voice soft - “There’s my handsome man…”

Alexos doesn’t stop walking, but you see how his shoulders shift - just slightly, like someone trying very hard not to react.

“Why would you say that now?” he mutters, voice low - almost dry enough to mask the blush climbing his neck.

But he still turns with the faintest trace of a smile - only to spot the puppy wriggling in your arms.

The smile vanishes.

He blinks. Once.

Then, after a long pause:

“…Right. Naturally.”

He looks away like it's no big deal.

He definitely does not sulk for the next five minutes.

Later, when he thinks you’re not looking, he crouches nearby and holds out a gloved hand. The puppy clambers up his arm like it was always home.

Alexos doesn’t move. Doesn’t smile.

But he says, very softly,

“…Ridiculous creature.”

(He means the puppy. Probably.)

---

Zephiron:

You murmur it with a smile - “There’s my handsome man…”

Zephiron doesn’t even look up at first.

“Flattery?” he says, casually amused. “You know I’m always open to it.”

He turns toward you, already smirking - but then his eyes drop.

To the puppy.

In your arms.

Tail wagging. Tongue out. Gleaming with betrayal.

Zephiron blinks.

“…Huh.”

There’s a beat. Then:

“Well. He is quite good-looking.”

He scratches his jaw, pretending to study the puppy with scholarly interest. “Bit short. Strange proportions. But I suppose taste is subjective.”

He walks on like nothing happened.

Later, you find him sitting cross-legged beneath a tree, the puppy tucked into the folds of his clothing like it belongs there.

He strokes its fur absently, eyes half-lidded, voice barely above a whisper.

“I am better looking, though,” he tells the puppy.

The puppy sneezes on him. He sighs heavily. You laugh quietly.

---

Theron:

You say it without thinking - “There’s my handsome man…”

Theron pauses mid-step, eyes lifting toward you.

There’s a softness in his gaze, a quiet smile already blooming on his lips.

You see it - the way he almost moves closer. Almost says something.

And then his eyes fall to the puppy in your arms.

His smile falters, then shifts - not into disappointment, but into something gentler.

A breath of laughter escapes him.

“…Ohhh.”

He kneels down slowly, offering the puppy his hand like a greeting.

“You’re very lucky,” he tells it softly.

Then, glancing up at you with a wry tilt of his head - still speaking to the dog -

“To get that kind of attention from someone who could have anyone’s heart.”

The puppy gazes up at him, wide-eyed and still - and if you didn’t know better, you’d swear they were speaking in a language only they understood.

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Dorian:

You say it casually, almost playfully - “There’s my handsome man…”

Dorian perks up immediately, with the self-satisfied grace of a cat being praised.

“Well, well,” he says, tilting his head. “It took you long enough to admit it -”

He turns. He sees the puppy. His entire face falls. Dramatically.

“You absolute traitor.”

To you?

To the puppy?

To love itself? Unclear.

He folds his arms.

“I hope you two will be very happy together,” he says, deadpan. “May your conversations be always profound and your shared meals evenly portioned.”

You laugh and try to placate him - but he’ll hear none of it.

Not until you call him a handsome man, and maybe prove it to him…

Just because, you know, he was made to be worshipped.

Just like you. But not like the puppy.

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Rhaelos:

You say it quietly - “There’s my handsome man…”

Rhaelos pauses mid-step. Doesn’t turn. Doesn’t speak.

But you feel it - the weight of his attention shifting toward you.

There’s something softer in his stillness. Something that listens.

Then he turns. Sees the puppy in your arms.

Tail wagging. Eyes wide. Innocent and smug.

A long silence.

Then:

“…I see,” Rhaelos says, completely expressionless. “I’ve been replaced.”

He walks on.

But as he passes you, voice low, almost dry:

“Let me know when he can hold a sword.”

Later, you find him sitting in the shade.

The puppy lies curled beside him, pressed against his boot like it chose him.

He doesn’t touch it - but when it shifts in its sleep, his hand moves slightly. Protective.

He doesn’t look up when he says,

“He’s loyal. You chose well.”

You can’t stop the quiet laugh rising in your throat.

“I did not replace you, Rhaelos.”

He exhales, slow. Thoughtful.

“I just think… there are worse things to lose you to.”

And suddenly, your heart is beating a little faster than before.

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Drakon:

You say it with a touch of affection - “There’s my handsome man…”

Drakon straightens immediately, like you flipped a switch inside him.

“Well,” he says, his grin slow and hungry, “if you wanted me, you could’ve just said so.”

He’s already halfway to you - gaze heavy, intent unmistakable - when he sees the puppy.

Small. Floppy. Offensively pleased with itself.

He stops.

“…Are you fucking kidding me?”

A pause. Then a scoff.

“Get that thing away from my side.”

“Drakon, seriously? Are you actually jealous? Of that little thing?”

You look at him with wide, innocent eyes as you present the puppy in all its adorable glory.

He scoffs again, eyes dragging over you - then turns to the dog.

“You’re lucky I want this one”- he jerks his chin toward you -“extra happy.”

The puppy tilts its head, clearly confused.

Drakon’s eyes gleam.

“But you keep your paws to yourself.”

Then, to you -

“He sleeps on the floor.”

Later, Drakon is lying flat on his back near the fire, arms folded behind his head.

The puppy climbs onto his chest like it owns it now.

He doesn’t move. Doesn’t look at it.

But his voice is dry when he says,

“You’re a brave little wolf.”

Then, with a low voice that almost sounds like a joke - but not quite:

“Try anything while I’m asleep, and I’ll eat you.”

[shorthaltsjester]

Imogen Temult, Exaltant Hope of the Red Storm

Heroes and Monsters by Penny & Sparrow // Critical Role Campaign 3

[hellsite-hall-of-fame]

Does the void echo?

Lets see!

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