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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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The thoughts I entertain myself at work are either Harold wearing crocs or him describing trees and how the sun feels to Winston
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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his hair elevates him from standard glasses anime bg character 
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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unintentionally intense 
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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One Bad Habit(1980)
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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    He knows of the obligations that push and pull her. Overwatch, the world, needed and wanted both Mercy and Angela. Both need greatly and oh, how she gives. He’s heard of her acts of kindness before they were behind a callsign when Horizon still breathed and sees how she continues to give and give and give. A break, he’d recommended though the dogged bone weary tiredness seemed to be recalls normal and where else space? A recommendation only in partial jest. Out beyond where an abandoned telescope still lay pointed to Earth. He would take her there in a heartbeat (if he could). A chance, not to get away (the world will always be carried with you no matter how far), but to see its peace. 
   Tapping his lower lips he hums in consideration coming to a realization with a snap. “If both will cause trouble then... then how about neither?” A lopsided grin that favours the left. 
  “Five minutes, Little Light.” A hypocritical request from someone that refuses to take but one made all the same. “A chance for mind and body to catch up with each other. The city lights block out the stars but the fireflies -- well, they make space feel not so far away.” 
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🎁  — a starter from a random song on my spotify wrapped   should i stay or should i go - the clash // @vcsionary​
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“If I go, there will be trouble.”
             Though space sounded so… thrilling. She wasn’t really qualified but maybe just for a while, to take the heat off of everything. But… she was neck deep in her own work. And with the mission to Hanamura coming soon, she probably should be on standby. So she laughed, musing lightly with him.
                               “And if I stay it will be double.”
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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@apoapsis​​ i want u to know I tried making this dumb cursed thing twice and on the second time it glitched a little the second picture and it’s stupidly more funny to me this way 
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈                                 —  remember you will die
𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄                                 —   remember you have to live
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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 There it is again, that special stubbornness in her voice that refuses to be stomped out. Even with their backs at a corner he hears it true as Overwatch strains to pick itself up again. It starts as a fragile spark, slow burning embers giving way to delicate flame. Hope. It wanes and flickers but its still there. Despite the world wanting them pushed to the side they are still here. 
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  With a swipe of the hand he sweeps away the holo-projection of Atlas news cutting off a reporter mid-sentence questioning Overwatch’s return. Harold lays a hand on Spark’s shoulder squeezing gently. “It’s not going to be easy-- nothing worthwhile ever is. But we can do this.” And it’s said so sure like a promise. “We’ve already got the spark.” 
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“ I still believe. ” 
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“ I still put faith in us. ”
spotify wrapped starters // “Someday Out Of The Blue“
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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In the grand scheme of everything as far as Talon knows Harold is an unknown, a hopefully dated scientist, nothing more than an old man continuing the cycle of pipe dreams whose ambitions ran away from him with little to show for it. He uses that constant underestimation to his advantage for so long when things go so south that negotiations shut down.
Wouldn’t it be odd for as long as he stayed on horizon alone in that dying space colony where death was a kindness for what lurked in the halls that he didn’t resort to something all those years. Maybe he took a little bit of space with him. Maybe it’s inside and angry just at his fingertips.  Maybe he uses that old silver tongue and sets the stage always steps ahead so that no one can test the theories. 
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vcsionary · 4 years ago
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I’ll be home tomorrow 
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vcsionary · 5 years ago
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oh to be an anime moon dad 
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vcsionary · 5 years ago
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Harold vc: Everyone always asks where’s Hammond but no one ever asks how’s Hammond Zhang: ,,,Did y-- Harold: No.
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vcsionary · 5 years ago
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               I can tell, you’re a sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀ
    When you’re sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ, your hands 𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍                                        And your shoulders 𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖊 
              But your eyes…                             It doesn’t show in your eyes.                                 That’s how I can tell,                                     Those eyes have seen things.
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vcsionary · 5 years ago
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woke up thinking about W.inston going into primal rage for the first time and how Harold probably got the Loki/Hulk treatment while getting beaten up
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vcsionary · 5 years ago
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bangs pots and pans again about how the crew and scientists were just as much experiments for Lucheng Interstellar as the actual experiments and how there was likely several people on Horizon that were there to test how humans evolved in a different environment how their bodies reacted to stress
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vcsionary · 5 years ago
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“My friend, for who could be my equal but you.” - Sieb
    "You're flattering me, 'bren." The theatrical hand pressed against his chest betrays a tone doesn't question but is spoken in the same earnesty that he's been known for in the colony. It's praise he doesn't take lightly, Harold knows that Siebren means it. But it’s praise he doesn’t hold onto for long. It’s habit, a humbleness engrained into his core that makes him wave it away. Telling of a man that will likely never take full credit when he has accomplished and done so much. “As scientists we do have to collaborate with everyone. There’s always going to be someone that matches you.” A tug at his pant leg from Winston. Speaking of collaboration. 
   "It's Halloween and sheet ghosts aren't going to cut it. Luckily, Yoshida has a two part costume with your name on it. The head is taken but you, my brilliant dear friend, get to be... the uhm..." Harold trails off flickering a look down Winston, fitted in his own too large labcoat trailing behind him the young simian peers up at him with a curious tilt of the head. The scientist gets on one knee, adjusts the crooked badge Winston’s front letting him pluck the glasses from his face, while his own voice cracks struggling to keep the laugh from it. "Rear end." The ass. 
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vcsionary · 5 years ago
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SOFT FLUFF;
send one for my muse's reaction!
“I want to know you, [NAME].” “How about making me vice president in charge of cheering you up?”  “Try to get some sleep. You’ll feel better.”  “I bet you don’t really need those glasses.”  “These days are like a miracle.”  “You might catch a cold, you know?“ “I’m just happy you’re back.” “You think I can stay with you for a while?” “Your kindness is like a candle. It lights up. When it does, it brings a happy smile to my face.”  “It’s fine. You can call my name without needing anything, and I don’t mind if you hang around where I can see you, and if something pisses you off, you can hit me.”  “I love you!”  “You look so beautiful right now. I can’t even tell you.” “Everything about you is so easy to love.”  “In the crooks of your body, I find my religion.” “You are, I think, an evening star, the fairest of all the stars.” “I’ll send you a bouquet.”  “Skip class today, let’s walk together in the park.”  “Being able to see you smile, being in your vicinity, just that is enough for me.”  “When I’m with you I can be myself naturally.”  “If only one request is granted then let me sleep next to you.”  “I want to hug you once more, as soft as I can.”  “My friend, for who could be my equal but you.”  “When I see you, I feel struck by a sense of duty to feed you!” “I have a request. Will you eat dinner with me? Will you eat and make dinner with me?”  “You were scared? But now, you are safe.” “[NAME]. You’re my number one friend. A friend like you… won’t show up before me ever again. You’re that important, even if you don’t want to be.” “Hey, this is delicious. Really delicious. Okay, open your mouth.” “You came back.“ “I think I’m falling in love with you.” “I’m the luckiest person in the world.“  “Uh, here, this is for, uh, you.”  “Thank you for always thinking of me, and worrying about me.”  “I know I’ve cause a lot of trouble, so I don’t know if I can say this, but… But if you would still be my friend… I would be really happy.” “If maybe I have managed to change just a bit… It’s because I found people who accept me.” “You’re just too warm and fuzzy!” “I think I’m falling in love with you.” “Change is exhausting. I feel like there’s nowhere to hide from all the newness of everything. Except here. With you.”  “I lie awake at night and imagine running my fingers through your hair.” “I like your hair down. You look pretty.“  “Just meeting you made me happy.”  “Your voice is more comfortable to listen to than anyone else’s.” “I want to… be with you…” “Take my hand.”  “If I may, that is, it would give me the greatest pleasure if you would do me the honor of letting me lead you through this dance.” “Please, stay by my side.” “[NAME], I… want to be together with you.”  “You’re… beautiful.”
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