[There is a very confused Otacon stumbling out of a room in the Nexus, glasses slightly crooked and looking overall disheveled.]

Gah--!

[Clumsy as always, he trips and falls on the floor, somewhat disoriented.]

...what the heck just happened?

[Guess who just came out of hammerspace or something, idfk. Nope,no canon update or anything--just a ( Read more... )

[Liquid paused upon seeing this particular door in this particular hallway. He knew better than to open doors at random, but this one seemed almost irresistible. His own curiosity was really starting to get to him ( Read more... )

[Do do do do do, Boss is just wandering around, trying to find a room. A suitable room, with no volcanos or penises drawn all over the walls. It would be better if she had someone to show her around. Her mind was then drawn back to the shy little man who had first encounted her in the Nexus. What was his name? Emmerich? Harley, or Harry or ( Read more... )

There was a very cheerful Otacon in the fifth floor kitchen attempting to put together a cake. If anyone knew this Otacon well enough, that sentence alone would be utterly horrifying. The last time he had tried this was infamously known to his version of Philanthropy under the ominous name of the 'Silverburgh Birthday Incident ( Read more... )

[In his attempt to be stealthy, under the radar, and out of everyone's hair, on his way back to his room John spots something he hasn't previously encountered before ( Read more... )

[Now that his birthday has come and gone he feels free to go back to wandering. He's almost proud how he avoided any of that mess or seeing his Father or Brothers or other selves. He just wasn't in the mood for the superficiality of birthday celebrations, so he conveniently avoided it. Dave assumes that he wasn't missed since no one came looking to ( Read more... )

Love interest Otacon was in quite a cheerful mood, even by his usual standards of optimism and friendliness. After a rocky start, this nexus was starting to actually treat him pretty well.

Of course, things could change quite easily in a place like this.

Carrying his laptop and whistling a cheerful tune, he wandered through the halls of the ( Read more... )

This was a difficult day for Otacon; after a confession that had been coming for a long time, he felt he had to admit--again--to what had happened on the single worst day of his life ( Read more... )

After a discussion with Mei Ling, Otacon had gotten together as many cardboard boxes as he could into one empty--and thankfully harmless--room. There was a handwritten sign taped on the door:

Free boxes
For any and all Snakes that might be interested.
snakes of the Solid variety preferred <3The engineer placed one last box on the floor with an ( Read more... )

If one was to be in a certain third floor hallway, one might hear an engineer humming a haunting tune quietly to himself as he wandered the building aimlessly, looking more than a little unhappy ( Read more... )