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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
#ooc; and we are so far from home#also him knowing and being prepared for whenever his fat p.ikachu son tumbles out of the vents#lifts his hand in the middle of science and plop theres boy and son
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his hair elevates him from standard glasses anime bg character
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unintentionally intense
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One Bad Habit(1980)
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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.”
🎁 — a starter from a random song on my spotify wrapped should i stay or should i go - the clash // @vcsionary
“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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@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
#pov harold gets out of bed#fuzzy socks#on#everything else off#HE'S FREAK IM SORRY PIP#ooc; and we are so far from home#crack; if two guys were on the moon
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𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈 — remember you will die
𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄 — remember you have to live
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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.
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.”
@vcsionary said:
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“ I still believe. ”
“ I still put faith in us. ”
spotify wrapped starters // “Someday Out Of The Blue“
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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.
#u that one scene in a.vatar where it looks like momo is air bending#that except w/ talon grunts#with all the bad acting and the off shoot timing#s.igma looking at the security feed being too second hand embarassed to do anything fuck ing ri p
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I’ll be home tomorrow
#tunes; a bird sings because it has a song#dr chao; dear icarus the moon will never let you go#winston and angela have one line abt her and i go bonkers abt her it's just how it be
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oh to be an anime moon dad
#tbd#his anime hair took Effort that was usually ruined by the end of the day but ppl looked to him to be at his best constantly and he delivered#and then more
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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.
#enough brain cells to go around plenty times over but if he doesn't use them to be a heathen#tbd#everytime i look at zhangs message and know that their 'have you seen me?' email is one of the things that got preserved on horizon#i end up laughing and then atlas news hits u with That Message and I Ignore It#I Pretend I Do Not See It
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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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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
#TBD#jfklda im only joking a little bit#but the first time winston did go into primal rage was entirely unexpected and did get a good few bruises and a broken arm#that he hid severity of#mainly bc the scientists are here pointing their tranq guns at winston and it's like thank u for not helping at all
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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
#you can't be a floating syfy station without cheesy syfy plotlines#let one of the crewmates be sus!
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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.
#bluesunsdusk#asks; awaiting transmission#ic; it's a long way forward#ah yes the Classic(tm) horse butt costume
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SOFT FLUFF;
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“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.”
#meme tbt#ive been watching that one vine of that kid violently rocking a doll on repeat and thats the level of soft we're at today
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