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glorymerc · 3 years
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                 ❛ so  ——  do  you  know  yet ? ❜                                                                                          ❛  ——know  what ?  ❜
               if  you  are  the  MONSTER   or  the  god  ?
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Judy: The BD will be the death of us. Seriously.
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Cyberpunk 2077 22/∞
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Cyberpunk 2077 23/∞
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Cyberpunk 2077 17/∞
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CYBERPUNK SCENERY 3/∞       loading screens
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A thing of beauty, I know
Will never fade away
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glorymerc · 3 years
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mercyburned​ . . . / / j.  alvarez.
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       only a moment’s pause before judy shut down her computer for the night.  ❛ i dunno,  v.  i’ve tried to make night city work for me,  but it’s just one mess after another.  maybe i need to go somewhere else.  find a way to be happy.  this isn’t doing it for me. ❜
SHE  CAN  FEEL  IT   ------the  bomb  that  judy  holds  gingerly  between  her  fingertips,   preparing  for  the  drop.   it’s  not  that  the  words  surprise  v  (  the  kinda  shit  they’d  seen  ---   it’s  a  wonder  it  had  taken  this  long  ),   it’s  just  that  as  much  as  the  merc  herself  has  had  her  fill  of  NC,   she  doesn’t  have  the  luxury  of  leaving   ------not  yet.   and  she  doesn’t  want  to  lose  one  of  the  only  people  she’s  got  left  here.
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          ❛  i  get  it  ---  ❜   the  words  are  slow  coming,   cautious.   ❛  ---  but  where  would  you  go ?  ❜
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glorymerc · 3 years
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IT’S  THE  DEFEATED  WAY   she  says  the  words  that  has  johnny  biting  his  tongue.   it’s  unlike  him  to  hold  back  a  callous  remark,   but  there’s  something  less  combative  and  more  exhausted  to  this,   and  he’s  not  sure  he’s  ever  seen  v  so  shattered.
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         ❛  you  think  i  don’t  know  i  wouldn’t  be  your  first  fuckin’  choice  in  confidant  ?  ❜    he  attempts  to  inject  a  lighter  tone  into  it,   like  it  was  a  joke,  a  dry  chuckle  flitting  around  the  words.   ❛  like  it  or  not,   kid,   we’re  stuck  with  each  other.  ❜
one  hand  rubs  at  a  phantom  pain  in  his  neck,   and  johnny  shakes  his  head.   what  a  piss  poor  lot  to  pull  that  she’s  got  him  to  talk  to  in  her  time  of  need.   it’s  almost  comical   ------almost.   ❛  and  i  didn’t  ask  for  this  either,   by  the  way.   but  ‘least  we  can  do  is  make  the  most  of  it.  ❜   a  shrug,   and  he  leans  a  little  closer,   smirking.   ❛  so  get  it  all  off  your  chest  now,   and  then  suck  it  up,   buttercup   ------’cause  we’ve  got  a  job  to  do.  ❜
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MESSAGES         v.   ------   @theystars​          “ i’m tired and lonely, and you’re the only person i can talk to without putting myself at risk. ”
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glorymerc · 3 years
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ok  i  gathered  all  of  my  drafts.   i  have  a  couple  of  work  things  to  deal  with  but  i  will  be  here  writing  the  rest  of  the  day  once  i  get  them  done.   if  you  want  to  plot  and  stuff   ~   add  me  on  di.sco
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💋 ~ for johnny  @glorymerc​
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>… IT’S NOT A DREAM,  it’s an act of remembering the past;    fine combing their neural network to a shared place.   Alt’s fondest memory has been their meeting,   their coming together for the first time.   Lace blue eyes catching the gaze of his own,  surrounded by the heat and frenzied screams from his most loyal fans.  It wasn’t love at first sight,  no,  that feeling was attributed to the music he produced.  The raw energy in his vocals harmonizing with the rough sound from his guitar.  She’d hope he caught her adoration when he first saw;    starry eyed,  mouth parted slightly,   she remembers smiling in response.   There’s nothing quite like that first spark to catch a flame.
>… How she managed her way backstage was no mystery,  not when Samurai’s security was shit compared to her skill and instinct kicking in when she needed it;      [    𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴,  𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮:     ❛ ❛  𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦,  𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮?   𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥?  ❜ ❜    ]     Feelings of satisfaction surface when she goes a bit further than what’s actually needed,  some would say it was unnecessary in her line of work since discretion was a must as a Netrunner.  Yet,  there’s a lot she could do with all that time;   a  bloom of ideas,  both good and terrible entertaining her thoughts and running slower than she liked,  but that was realspace for you.  So,  terribly,  dull.     
ALT:   ❛ ❛   You have to give me credit for how ballsy it was for me to make the first move on you,  Johnny.   ❜ ❜   
>… It was a game to you;   no,  it felt like creating and fetching code;    what was real,  and what wasn’t?   ❛ ❛   I always wanted to break in backstage.  ❜ ❜    There wasn’t any greetings between them,  just snide remarks and a tension building between the two.     [ 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵,  𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵,  𝘑𝘰𝘩𝘯𝘯𝘺?  ]
>…  The way you both easily eased into it after the first,  shy kiss.  A metal hand pulling at his metal arm to wrap around her waist,   the taste of tequila on both of your tongues,  a taste you remember when you were the first to slip yours in as quick as you could before puling away.  Lace blue eyes catching his own again,  she furrows her brows and removes his glasses;   brightening when she can see his own gaze,  all on her. 
 ❛ ❛  I just stole a kiss from a rockerboy?   My,  ❜ ❜   her hand reaches to his cheek,  rubbing small, soothing strokes on his cheek,   ❛ ❛   oh my.  ❜ ❜
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glorymerc · 3 years
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i have a fever and an ear infection (yes, like a child) so i'm in bed being miserable... i am going to write tomorrow if it kills me so send me memes or whatever 😅
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never  given  me  that  look  before,  vik  ------what  is  it  ?
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intimacy   /   non   cringy   nsfw   prompts.
tw:   nsfw   (obviously).
touch me.
please touch me.
i need you.
i want you.
i trust you.
you look so beautiful / handsome.
be quiet.
make me.
i just want to feel something.
make me feel something.
i couldn’t stop thinking about you.
you don’t have to be so gentle with me.
be gentle with me.
my clothes look better on you. 
is that my shirt?
this doesn’t mean anything.
don’t get attached.
try not to fall in love with me.
i want to be more than friends.
we’re just friends.
what are we?
what am i to you?
i love your bedhead.
just kiss me.
shut up and kiss me.
can i kiss you?
let me distract you.
i’ve missed you.
are you flirting with me?
say please.
please.
undress me.
is this okay?
are you sure?
tell me you want me.
come back to bed.
i don’t want to get up.
don’t go.
stay.
you’re so tense.
just relax.
i think i’m in love with you.
i love you.
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glorymerc · 3 years
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sorry  for  being  MIA  the  past  few  days.  i  had  a  Bad  week  last  week  and  i  just  couldn’t  focus  by  the  end  of  it.  i’m  hoping  to  be  something  resembling  refreshed  in  the  next  day  or  two.  i  promise  i’ll  be  back  ♥
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CYBERPUNK 2077 | NO TELL MOTEL
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