[Posted On 07/13/22]

[Posted on 07/13/22]

[Starter Status: OPEN]

Tired chatter and footsteps filled the halls of Talon HQ. It was the end of last shift, around 9:30 PM, for the employees of Talon and many were clocking out to leave. The clicking of punch cards echoed in the front room of the facility and the tired but still bright laughter of some of the operatives accompanied it. By now it was time to head home, relax, and maybe catch a few z's for the Talon employees. But while many operatives and staff were calling it a night and heading home, Siebren was most definitely not.

The tall Dutchman stood leaned over a pile of documents and reports, brows furrowed as he stared down at them through his reading glasses. He was dressed in rather comfy fashions for being in the lab: he wore a beige turtleneck sweater and black slacks with no shoes of course. He seemed perplexed, frustrated even, as he stared down at this stack of paper. What could possibly have him so worked up? Sieb brings a hand to his chin and scratches it in thought.

"Verdorie.. What am I missing..?"

A deep frown slowly formed on the normally calm, composed features of the tall male. He'd been staring at these papers for an hour now and still he couldn't figure out why the numbers didn't add up! Had he miscalculated? Was he using the improper formula? As his frustration began to build, the faint whispers of his unheard "melody" drifted through the back of his mind. Siebren quickly shuts his eyes and takes several deep breaths while muttering to himself.

"Hold it together, hold it together.."

Once his melody had subsided, he sighs. He opens his eyes again just to focus them right back down on this stack of god forsaken paper. Perhaps he needed a second opinion? No, everyone had already left for the day hadn't they? If only he could do the same.. But his scientific pride would not allow such a thing with a blunder like this staring at him in the face! He needed to figure out what was awry and then he would rest...

[Posted on 07/11/22]

Thinking up some starters atm! If anyone wants one specifically directed towards one of your muses just lmk! :D

[Reblogged on 8/15/22]

"The stars.. they're breathtaking are they not?"

🌌The Code of the Universe 🌌

[Reblogged on 8/11/22]

Ah tysm for fulfilling my request! :D I hadn't seen any stimboards for Sig and I'm glad I was able to ask for one from you! :]

SIGMA / SIEBREN DE KUIPER

“What is that melody..?”

Requested by

@the-answers-lie-beyond-our-stars​

X X X / X X X / X X X 

PSD

Requests are closed, sorry!

[Reblogged on 07/03/22]

Just wanted to let everyone know that my ask box is back wide open! If anyone has anything they wanna ask whether that be RP requests, headcanons requests, writing requests, or just general asks just drop them off on my box! I'll get back to them as soon as I can! :D

[Posted on 07/06/20]

Hey psst. Hey you. I have something I wanna tell you, come here...

Yes, my Ask Box is open! If you'd like to perhaps drop me an Ask, I'd be happy to answer them! And if you can't drop me an ask, I'd really appreciate you reblogging this post so this can get around and maybe someone else can drop me one? Of course, you don't have to; it's just a suggestion! Anyway, I appreciate your time and I hope you have a lovely day / night!

[Reblogged on 07/05/22]

This is really giving me the urge to write something for these two 👀. It's too cute not to!

Some more of 76 helping sigma recover! I’m really loving this concept and thinking of naming the tag as Space Soldier ~Bambi

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*The new Overwatch hosting a giant picnic to ingratiate themselves to the public*

76: *no longer afraid of hiding his face, working the grill and meeting old fans with a smile and mending bridges between others who’d originally called for his downfall* Okay imma need a bathroom break in a minute here! Cole can you take over!

Cole: *assisting orisa with the pony rides* Yep gimme a sec!

76: *smiles and glances up at the Gibraltar hq and towards his on base apartment* hm?…

Sigma: *watching the picnic from the window, wanting to join but too afraid to even dare go near the door* …

76: …

Cole: *runs over to take over the grill* alright I’m here-

76: *quietly puts together a couple burgers before handing him the spatula* thanks. *jogs off*

Cole: Erm?… did I do something- *immediately burns everything on the grill* god dangit.

*A few moments later*

76: *steps into the apartment* hey-

Sigma: *panics and floats back towards the hall*

76: hey hey shhh it’s just me-

Sigma: *stops in place looking at him sheepishly* I…I was distracted…

76: it’s okay. *holds up the burgers in one hand and a beer and a soda in the other* I didn’t want you to feel left out.

Sigma: *floats closer and tearfully takes the soda from his hand with a smile* th-thank you.