hey i think.. im gonna stop doing my boone rp and eugene rp blogs.
its a lot more stressful than i thought it would be n i’m genuinely distressed over roleplaying which was never the goal. the goal was to write more, but i’ve been so stressed that goal has been sort of lost. i’d like 2 rp boone more, i love it and i might write fanfic for him honestly but i think… roleplaying on tumblr is more stressful than enjoyable 4 me.
i hope you all have a good rest of your time + enjoy roleplaying
Really, a Sword? How barbaric. It felt like an insult to have something like that pointed at her. However, her demeanor stayed calm and casual, even a bit annoyed. Yes, she worked for Talon, but there was so much more to the story that the average person wouldn’t be allowed to see.
❝ Hey, don’t blame me for that. I wasn’t there when that happened, not even my department. ❞
Eugene shook, anger running through him, alongside with one hell of a surge of anxiety. ❝I… I blame all of Talon for it. You’re part of them, so– So, I blame you..❞ Despite his words, he lowered the sword, looking at Sombra with narrowed eyes.
❝.. So… You know of me…? You know what your peers did to me, to others like me? Do you agree or dissagree with what they did?❞
Everybody and their mother seems to know the story of what happened in Empire City. More specifically, that it was him the one involved in the situation. How, exactly? If that girl with the green hair started spreading his name around, oh he was going to start making radio stations go silent for years…
[ϟ] “For all you know, I’m just a normal person with no history whatsoever".
“I guess I mentioned it because I am known, around… and in the news, I guess… For what I do, and who I help… People like you, people like me, if you are who I think you are.”
Eugene has to be very careful with his words, in case he has the wrong person. He is fairly sure he has found the right man, the one mentioned in the old television broadcasts he found while mining for information about conduits.
“I think.. we could help each other. If you wanted my help. People like you and I, I think it’d be good if
we all… worked together.“
Eugene didn’t appreciate the taunt, especially not when he’d pointed a sword at Sombra and challenged her upon tracking her down. Usually one to shake and move inward when it came to confrontation, being in his armor gave him confidence.
“Of course I speak, despite your organization’s best efforts…”
Generally speaking, Eugene doesn’t expect attraction to be directed towards him. Most of the time, he’ll assume anything else first, purely due to his low self esteem. However, if it’s impossible to convince himself that he isn’t being flirted with, Eugene typically has no clue what to do.
With women, Eugene will attempt to let them know he is disinterested without letting the other know he is gay, fearful of being treated badly for it. With men, especially those who are attractive to him, Eugene will typically freeze up, stutter, blush, or say something stupid in response. Sometimes, he’ll do all at once.
