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Didn't acknowledge him... he would've laughed at that mere fact, but not in the deranged way. More sad, if Hiro knew what truly lied within the depths of his heart and mind. It was... all so complicated, the situation he'd found himself in. And as he continued to glare with those pale eyes, he'd clench his fists for the briefest moment beneath the tattered cape that draped over his deathly form. There was also a momentary wince that one could assume was annoyance from the creature, but was it? Or was it... pain? He was a hard creature to read unless one spent more time with him. Slow, cautious, and ominously, he'd descend like a chilling specter in the night. That moonlit gaze of his burning brightly against his obsidian scales, and for the faintest moment, they'd flicker to a red glow. What he was about to say.. might secretly kill him inside, but he did not want Hiro to know of his plans, or the true emotions that ripped into his core within that moment. "Why must you always stick your nose in matters where it doesn't belong?"
★ ━━━━━━ He didn't know GulusGammamon's thoughts, but even if he did, Hiro wouldn't stop caring about the Digimon, nor would he ever stop being his friend-- no matter how much Gulus wanted to deny the fact they were partners.
Hiro did want to know more about the darker version of his partner, but wasn't sure about just asking, he figured the Digimon would stop him and not say anything about the subject.
As the Digimon descended, Hiro felt gooseflesh rise on his neck and arms, nothing ever felt safe around GulusGammamon, but Hiro was willing to feel uncomfortable.
"I don't belong?" His lip quivered and he felt tears prick hotly at the edges of his vision. Maybe GulusGammamon was right, but Hiro wasn't about to just walk away because he was being pushed aside.
#mind: hiro ( milky way )#revenantvoid#( revenantvoid // gulusgammamon )#『 a wistful dream // threads 』#『 route locked // in character 』#『 scrap fever // queue 』
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A sketchy little meme ft @revenantvoid for the funny.
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They weren't enemies anymore, but even so, Ruli still had a hard time considering this Digimon as a friend. Though time had passed, she still felt intimidated just standing in his presence- nobody could leave a lasting impression quite like GulusGammamon. Of all the nights for Angoramon to be off catching up with his friends...
“Hiro had to cancel," she began carefully, looking from her phone, to Gulus, and then back, "So he said to ask you... I have an invitation to an art gallery opening tonight, and I can bring a plus one...”
This was not how she was hoping to spend her short weekend trip back home.
“Do you... like that kind of thing, Gulus?”
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@revenantvoid ; xXx
“Ohhhh? Non, non~ It is a special greeting from yours truly~” Dramatic little bow!
Upon standing upright, Rook flicks the brim of his hat to fix its position.
“Bonjour ~”
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@revenantvoid sent: "Yo," called a sinister voice from above. A black ceratopsian-like creature peered down at him with eyes glowing with malicious intent. It snickered, then asked, "You tout yourself as a hero, but are you really all you make yourself out to be, or is that all just a bunch of hot air?"
“ —! ” Zack’s hand had snapped up to grip onto the hilt of his sword at just the sound of a voice. He usually wasn’t the type to be this on edge, but something about this recon assignment combined with the tone of voice from the creature that spoke up had put Zack on guard. For once, he wasn’t taking any chances until he’d figured them out.
“ That depends on who’s asking. ” At least, from the sound of it, this creature was already well aware of who he was. “ Who are you? ”
#revenantvoid#[ ₪;; mail ]#[ plops this in a new post because I know we'll be continuing it lmao#but muses who give zack conflict?#i already love <3 ]
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@revenantvoid continued from (here)!
"Humans? You mean the legendary humans that have been foretold in legends and tales? I thought they were only a myth... So they do exist?"
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@revenantvoid said: A strange little white ceratopsian-like creature waddled up and chomped on Sakura's leg.

Her leg lifted a bit, she stared at the odd creature for a good while, before looking around confused, “Did... Did someone lose their weird dog??” She sure hopes this weird thing didn’t have rabies. Rabies shots are the worst.
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Some sparks came out of the little dog’s collar as the speaker came to life-
[You’re very ugly, yes. I don’t recall making you... Were you aborted or something?]
She really needed to stop letting her monsters go running wild. They go and create ugly things such as this. Horrible. Definitely not a masterpiece she would create. Though maybe she could use it... Would definitely give some humorous reactions from the humans.
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Everyday was the same, Salvador did as he was told yet nothing changed. There were the few times the Sneasel was allowed into the gardens, but other than that life was always about learning to become an artist. Why was it so important? Why did beloved want it so badly? And why was Sal doing it wrong? He didn’t understand. so here he was alone trapped in this room until he learned. Sometimes, Salvador hated this house with a passion. Yet, he never dare show that hate lest beloved leave him even longer. Sal hated being alone above all else, so it created quite the despair within the Sneasel.

“I want to get out, so why does this happen? I don’t understnad, beloved never explains it and I don’t get it otherwise. What did I do wrong?”
In the end, Sal simply drew on pieces of paper of all the places he had read about in books. Of deserts, oceans, the skies, cites, villages, towns, ruins, you name it Sal would have likely read about it. Reading was Sal’s only escape from the reality he lived wtihin. Sal often wished those stories would become real so he could escape. He didn’t hate beloved but he was so alone…
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(( UNPROMPTED -- @revenantvoid said: [ Gulus is eyeing Hiro quietly; his expression unreadable as he silently ponders over secret thoughts. His blue cape billowing gently against the wind. He wants to say something, but he resists just to observe Hiro instead. [[I hope you don't mind me tossing you an ask for Hiro?]] ]
Hiro's eyes are a little watery, not because he might have been crying before seeing the Digimon -- that was not his partner, and at the same time somehow his partner -- but he wiped away the tears that had formed in the corners of his eyes, and tried to stand tall, as if he wasn't daunted seeing GulusGammamon again.
"Did you appear again to mock me? You care about me in your twisted way, but if you really did, you'd tell me why you're here.""
#mind: hiro ( milky way )#( revenantvoid // gulusgammamon )#revenantvoid#(( dude I never mind asks they're always welcome ))#(( I'm too damn slow getting to them but I love them ))#『 beep beep on the coil // asks 』#『 scrap fever // queue 』
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Send in 💕 and my muse will admit who they have a crush on
@revenantvoid asked: 💕 (Rando picked my muse and got....)
“Oh, you wouldn’t know them. Nor would you know the verse -- It happened in a strange world with strange circumstances and we’re MARRIED in said world, and verses that follow it, none of which exist on tumblr and yes I am breaking the fourth wall.
Absolutely SHATTERING it.
I’m married to someone named Yukari - And they took MY last name. Yukari Schoenheit. We’re perfect together ~ “
#VilSchoenheit ; IC#revenantvoid#{ .................... Vil. of all ppl to DO this to me it was YOU?! }
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✘ - How would Faitomon feel if he was forgotten about?
The Next 10 Ask Questions Must Be Answered Honestly - Accepting!
"Now where in pray tell does this line of questioning come from, my fellow civilian?"
"Although... If I had to be honest with my own thoughts and feelings..."
The feline-like 'mon puts on a solemn look. "It quite honestly would upset me greatly to no end. It would be something I could not let go of even if I tried my darndest. No 'mon would ever want to feel like they have been abandoned or forgotten about... That includes me."
Faitomon began to tear up at the potential situation. "I do not want that to ever happen to me... I want to be loved and have a normal life, much like any other Digimon in this world. I detest such an occurrence... Please, do not ever leave me if we are close... I dread thinking of what may become of not only me but of my sanity and soul if I had learned of being abandoned or forgotten about."
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@revenantvoid LOL! He wants to be! this is cute! ]]
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A sketchy little meme ft @revenantvoid for the funny.
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( @revenantvoid // ask )
Silence fell over the dark creature. His eyes focused a he pondered over what he should say. Could a mere human even fathom the extent of his existence? He didn’t really want to tell this… human, his true intentions for being here or earth even just yet. However, despite that fact, he couldn’t help but feel the faintest tinge of pain course through upon seeing Hiro’s tears.
Honest to cosmos, he really didn’t like it when others cried, for it was a sign of weakness.
“What I want isn’t a concern of yours…” he finally said, his voice low as he did.
Even though it seemed like the Digimon Hiro knew was gone as they where there in front of him, he still had hope that Gammamon would come back to him, or perhaps he’d have to save his partner.
Hiro wasn’t about to let GulusGammamon out of his sight, they didn’t acknowledge him at all, as their base form did, but Gulus was still technically Hiro’s partner as much as the other didn’t want to say so.
He wanted to know; had to know if he was going to save his world, his friends.. Not wanting to plead with the other anymore, he wished Espimon was there to attempt to help him, but Hiro would hate to see Gulus fighting against his once friends.
“But it is my concern!!” He yelled back, “I just want to help, so do the others.”
#mind: Hiro ( milky way )#revenantvoid#( revenantvoid // Gulusgammamon )#『 a wistful dream // threads 』#『 scrap fever // queue 』#『 route locked // in character 』
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30. If you went to a therapist today, what would they say is holding you back the most?
"Probably the fact that I need to remain calm and try to be strong for my sister..." The blond replies with a solemn look.
#revenantvoid#Shunya [Answer]#Shunya [IC]#(Sorry if it's too short! Didn't think there was more to it!)#(Feel free to send another if ya want!)
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There's a snicker as Gulus pours a bunch of liquid chocolate into a balloon, then tied the end of it and tosses it at the digimon while hollering, "Watch out for a flying sack of shit!"
"Hm?" His ears pick up both the Digimon's hollering, as well as the sudden gust of wind that the object created as it flew into the air.
"?!?!" In response to the stimuli, the feline-like Rookie quickly ducks onto the ground, letting the liquid chocolate-filled balloon fly over him. Once that occurred, the Digimon gets back onto his feet and looked over toward GulusGammamon.
"Excuse me, Mister Gulus, but may I get an answer as to why you felt the need to toss something so unclean my way? I can see that you are not a Sukamon, so that excuse & reasoning will not work here." The Faitomon was not exactly pleased with what occurred. Despite his wording indicating calmness, his tone expressed anything but calm. Conveying an indication of disapproval & gentle annoyance.
At least he goes over to examine the condition of the balloon. Hopefully it didn't spill its contents all over the place... Presuming that the Champion-level wasn't lying about its contents, at least.
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