[Posted On 07/02/22]

[Posted on 07/02/22]

Talon was an organization with many people partaking in it and just as every shady organization needed some council of baddies, they also needed a daycare. Much of the Talon strike team had already been banned from partaking, mostly because many of them could scare the kids; I'm looking at you Gabriel. But as with all things that require a softer touch, Siebren seemed the most effective fit for shifts in the daycare. Now granted it probably wasn't initially the best idea to place a highly volatile gravity manipulating Dutchman in a room full of preschoolers but hey it worked out in the end! Siebren was always very gentle with the kids, and they allowed him to reconnect with his child-like wonder and express the gentle nature that still welled in his heart. He always dressed very nicely, wearing a sweater and some jeans and an apron; shoes were still a no-go, but the kids didn’t mind either way.

It was just about nap time then, Sieb placing all the kiddos down for their nappy naps (by hand mind you). The far larger Dutchman offered the soothing hums of old Dutch lullabies he was sung as a child as the children around him drifted to sleep, silvery blue eyes watching the small shapes with both clear softness and fascination. Just as he was laying the last child to bed, a rumble wracked the facility and the only television in the colorful, toy filled room flashed on. A breaking news bulletin flashed across the screen and the astrophysicist’s heart sunk. “End of the world”? “Global catastrophe”? He slowly placed the child in his hands on their lil sleeping mat and leaned out of the door to the daycare. No one in sight... Where.. was everyone? Suddenly a deep panic took grip in the man’s heart. If this was the end then... what about the children? Siebren felt his thoughts slip, his mind starting to spiral into one of his panic attacks when his eyes fell onto those little shapes; without any further thought, he found the strength to steel himself. These... little beings had taken his heart and now it was his job, no his duty, to protect these children. He knew what he neeed to do.

The tall Dutchman held out his hands and very tentatively begins to warp the gravitational pull on the room. The small children, still wrapped in their little blankets and clinging to their pillows, being lifted from their little sleeping spots and drawn towards him. There were only eleven or so kids and shockingly enough the Dutchman manages to get all the tykes in his long arms. With the tykes all secured, Siebren hurries down to a panic bunker tucked under the Talon facility in case of emergency.. to find that all of his coworkers were here! A wave of relief fell over the tall astrophysicist seeing the menagerie of familiar faces. He continued to cradle the smaller bodies to himself as he floated into the room, some of the children shifting in their sleep. They were safe now at least... Now, it was only a matter of time. Perhaps this wasn't the end after all..?

You’re a daycare worker, watching over toddlers, when the imminent end of the world is announced. It becomes increasingly clear none of the kids’ parents are going to show up as the end inches nearer.

[Posted on 08/06/20]

I’d love to do something- not sure about the plot yet, but i love angela contending with scientists of different ethics

[Answered on 11/12/20]

First of all, hello 🥺. I didn't expect to get an ask from you. I love your blog! I'm really sorry for leaving over a year between your ask and my actual answer; I've been doing college stuffs! Second, I would love to do something with you! If you ever get the urge to do some stuff with Angela and the local Dutchman! Thank you so much for the ask!

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[Reblogged on 11/11/21]

Oh yeah we all know Sieb is ripped af :) Just consider astronaut training. Do you realize how physically fit they have to be to go into space and not come out noodles when they get back from it? Yeah, they gotta be fit as heck. Sieb is 100% built like the tank class he is and could totally give Rein a run for his money in an arm wrestling competition.

ALSO JUST SIEB'S REACTION ✋😭 OVERSIZED, SHY SPACE NERD

*talon base after securing Sigma from the facility he was kept in*

Akande: And you’re saying you can turn a feeble old man into a super weapon?

Moira: Not feeble at all, he thankfully didn’t lose too much strength due to muscle atrophy in there, in fact his regimen will be fairly normal for him!

Akande: *entering the room he’s being kept in now* Just the same I fail to see how a 62 year old can—

Sigma: *turns around slowly as he changes out of his prison jumpsuit to reveal all his ripped and toned glory* I-I’m sorry, I’m changing right now!

Akande: … *shuts the door*

Moira: … I think you said the word feeble—

Akande: GIVE ME HIS REGIMEN, SHARE WITH THE REST OF THE CLASS.

[Reblogged on 11/11/21]

100% accurate lmao. Gotta have good recipes ya know 😌

Tracer: Gotta say, I was worried about the new doc making friends with people here since he joined Overwatch. But I think he’s adjusting pretty well!

Cassidy: Well guy’s got enough scientists around to keep him happy as a clam! Heck he even got that Vishkar one talking!

Tracer: Symmetra?!

Sigma: *Sitting at a table in the corner with Symmetra, clears his throat* Miss Vaswani is renowned in her field, of course I wanted to meet her! Her advances with hard light technology are something to behold!

Cassidy: Reckon you only talk about crazy math stuff?

Satya: … we trade soup recipes.