Don't mind him, just reading some books is all.

[Pip] I.... honestly, I don't know what to do with my accounts anymore. After all this stuff.... I just don't know how to move them forward.

[Pip] Morning for y'all, bedtime for me x-x

Yawn

He can die, though! Not like it'd keep him down for long, though.

[Pip] Man to this day I still wish I could back my HS days just to be with old friends again. When I didn't have to stress out like this. And that was 17 years ago. Don't rush your into adult things just cause your of age suddenly. This ride sucks ass.

Whelp, he's bored.

[Pip] Oh hey none of my accounts are today's targets I be safe

He hasn't stepped into the Crucible in a very hot minute. Let's see how he's doing, shall we? Chilling display.

Anyways, should he be needed, he'll be meditating. Yes, shirtless. If that matters for some reason.

Just because his Class is Warlock. . . Doesn't mean he isn't fit. It takes strength and stamina to sprint long distances carrying the weapons he does. #WashboardWensday

[Pip] .... i did the wrong thing. No one saw that

[Pip] I'm sharing on here for those here since this OC is my largest account

[Pip] First off: I dunno who that fuckin werdio is. But they can kindly drive their Sparrow off a cliff. Secondly: ALL YOU TALKING ABOUT FOOD STOP. I hungry ;-;

[Pip] *Taps the sign* See this? Minors do not interact. Please read to save me from having to block to protect myself.

After some time, Sphreez would rez Hastios. "Fucking hell.... that was too close. You need to stay hidden best you can ok?" The Ghost would nod for once. Choosing to not argue with him.... for once.

Under that helmet was a grin. He knew he wasn't gonna get away that easy. But all that mattered was that his Ghost was safe. She had gotten away elsewhere while he was being chased. She could rez him elsewhere later. Solar Light formed in his left hand into a Fusion Grenade.

[Pip] Stolen but curious. Maybe something will spark muse.

Pip.xn Something about my Guardian just brings out a gremlin mindset in me.

Blowing stuff up. It is the best stress relief. Be it objects.... objects.... people....

. . . Fuck it. He'll give her a rocket launcher. Go. Do a crime.

"What's wrong? A little slow?" Why the hell was he taunting a being with even more power than he had? Because fuck it. Pushing onward, that Sparrow seemed to boost even faster now.

"OH NO. Not this time alchemy gone wrong." Quickly transmitting his Sparrow, it would burst off away. Of course he knew it most likely wouldn't work. He was using it to buy time. For what? Only he knew.

Well, bad news. In this vast new multiverse.... He has no clue. Hell, he doesn't even know how to get back the Last City. All he knows is he still has the Light, Darkness, and Prismatic powers on his side.

Yes. A Guardian. Did The Witness truly think there wouldn't be any out here?

[Pip] Ngl.... I do for sure feel like one person stuck on the outside watching all their friends having fun. Day by day... it just gets harder to not just give in to the feeling of just shuttering my accounts and give up for good on rping...

[Pip] Been in a funk lately, so thought I'd try to channel it somewhere. So enjoy my shitty writing.

[Solo TW: Depression, Suicidal Thoughts] To live forever. Become immortal. The goal of many humans. From the plain average day workers to filthy rich to the evil world domination dictators. But there's a facet of being immortal most people don't ever know about. How death can warp your mind.

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[Pip] Whelp... all that work on adding important info into the pinned... and my muse is slowly dying from lack of anything.

A low sigh escaped him as he looked at the sky night. There was an invading loneliness hitting harder than he's ever felt before. "What's the point in my immortal life now... I have no idea how to get back the Tower.... I'm living in some rusted old shack..." His head would shake as he -

He had fallen asleep in a field. But he's awake now.

Cue the Warlock just swinging his favorite glaive around in the air. Mostly bored as hell.

[Pip] Stolen but not expecting anything

[Pip] Not me suddenly worrying my solo wasn't good. I swear to the gods I hate my own self doubts so much

[Pip] I do hope that solo was decent. It's been a literal hot minute since I've done anything like that.

[Pip] Woke up to 11 notis. o-o Yes, yes that is new for me

"Your submission is inevitable. Do not resist." [vid by justnicksedits on TikTok]

[Pip] Did I delete and repost that solo cause of autocorrect screwing me over? Yes. Yes I did.

Closing the book in his hands, it was time for the Warlock to finally what this #𝐍𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 was all about. The plan? A light recon mission. Stay by the edges and look in while he could. "Sphreez, Transmat my Sparrow please." A robotic huff came from her as she shook her shell at him. -

[Pip] Not my dumbass thinking I needed to do a solo after being contacted x-x

He's seeing a group that's seemingly gaining members rapidly. Does he try to get in and gather intel for back home? Or does he seek a chance to gain more understanding his paracasual power by seeing what it does verus other beings? Ether way... a undying warrior might be useful.

He is unsure what this day is meant to be about. Shouldn't you show someone you love them all year around?

[Pip] I need to settle on a FC for him outside of his armor...

"More or less. Without her, I would lose all my powers that come from the Light, and I would be left on my final life. But that is the nature of all Guardians. Even then...when some have lost their Ghost, they still stand and fight until their last breath." Giving a small at the others assessment.

"We don't understand it much ourselves." A small sphere with bumps on the side that had an electronic eye in the middle appeared by him. 'We only know what we've discovered. Even us Ghosts don't know much on it and we were created by The Traveler and it's Light.'