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...So...my computer sort of melted...

//Would anyone like to rp wth me if I come back here?

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If you kick me while I’m down, pray I don’t get up

Eminem  (via frxgusluscus)

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Share if you don’t mind RPing Angsty rps, Violent rps, Unhappy ending rps, or even just Heart Wrenching rps in general.

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its-angcl:

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Like hell was he going to stay here.

He rather be dead then found here.

Sliding off the bed and almost fully bitting his tongue he looks over at her and pouts, okay, was it a out or a glare, or was it a hybrid of the both? Like some angry cat that got dishonored. “I am not staying here any longer.” Reyes starts to grab his things. He was just doing his job, sure it was dangerous, but that’s pretty much his job, danger. 

The man scoffs. 

“I said, I can take care of myself.” If Ana or Jack, anyone in that group finds him, he will never hear the end of it. At least for some time.

Watching him get up to grab his things and noticing how he is trying to hold back the pain, she knew he was lying the moment he tried to open his mouth to say anything. The signs are as clear as day and the doctor couldn’t stop herself from rolling her eyes. Great, just what she needed, more stupid actions and risks taken. Can he just for once accept the facts here? He needs to rest! Walking in front of him, she placed her hands out in front as to try and stop him from leaving.

“As the head doctor here, I highly recommend that you go back to bed and rest.” If he doesn’t, to which she has a feeling he still won’t listen, she’ll have to use those sleep darts on him. She’s a good shooter but sniping is not her specialty, she’s far from it! “Do not make this harder on yourself, Reyes.” Now that is a warning.

Reyes was stubborn, sure if one of his men was here, he made them stay, like it or not, but they were not a Commander. He was. And a highly seen one that has highly classified work to do, so excuse him if he tries to find a way out. But when the doctor got in his way and raises her hand to stop him, he stops and sighs and looks away. “Ziegler...” Gabe grumbles. “Step aside.”

Letting out another sigh, the man rolls his eyes before looking at her. “If I am going back to bed, thanks. And I am doing it in my own. As I said, I can take care of myself, have done so even before you got here.” He glares at her. “Now move...aside...” Harder on himself? How much harder can life get? “Or?” Reyes tests. “Is that a threat?”

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The present from L opens! A new set of claw tips, designed to fit right over his hands. Reinforced metal of the deepest black, but when set against the light, they glint a gleaming bloody red. There’s also a set of metal paints in all colors of the rainbow, if he’s feeling like it.

Reaper tries on the new claws and looks them over before dragging them gently against some metal, a eerie sharp noise was made as they left a mark before pulling away and looks them over some more. Looking down at the paints, he than chuckles darkly. He actually likes this.

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You ever question f you should follow a non-canon character, OOC, or a different fandom character?...but...

deddosuta: HOW CAN I NOT FOLLOW A CHARACTER LIKE THAT? I LOVE HER, SHE IS AMAZING CHARACTER AND ADORABLE AND I HAVE TO DAMN IT!

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Finally got the Die Die Die...Die trophy.

//I  killed about four people and Orisa’s ult…and a few turrents and teleporter too along…Killed the teleporter right after or during…Twice i was so close to getting the teleporter trophy here and a competitive match.

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Don’t do it. Don’t love me.

Charles Bukowski (via thelovejournals)

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genji-needs-healing:

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Reyes gets what Genji meant, and a bit of what he feels. “Hey, we live in a world of rules, even if we supposedly have none to follow, others do, and that ties us to those rules anyway. Just how it is.” The man shrugs as he smokes. “Eh, just a name I use, boy scout pretty much follows the rules like a good little boy, and all good and such. Pretty much what others look up to that wants to be good, or can trust. Kind of like, super-man in a way, all overestimated and stuff, not really seen in having flaws in some cases.”

“Tch….Stupid rules. Rules that….get you killed if you don’t follow them.” He brings his knees to his chest, hands resting against his knees. Perhaps he was like this now for thinking it was a good idea to defy the rules. “Sounds like the protagonist of shows i used to watch as a boy.” To think that those overly perfect young boys in the show were characters that Genji looked up to, now all they do is annoy him to no end. 

“Yeah, well, that’s rules for you.” Reyes shrugs as he looks over at the other before sitting down by him. “Oh yeah, what was your favorites when you were a kid.” He looks at the young man. “Mine was the boy scouts one.” Gabe looks away and ahead. “I saw them as honorable, even with how bad the world gets, they always find ways to stay true to themselves...I can’t seem to find that in myself...But Jack, I don’t know, he seems too..I guess when I pick on him, gives me something imperfect to see in him and remind me that I am just as human as him, and yet at the same time, reminds me that I am good at something.”

❛❛ It may be Christmas, but that’s still illegal. ❜❜

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ryuunin:

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Jack got hint of the news and connected the dots slowly, but by the time he found Gabe, sitting there with a cup of coffee watching sports, a toothpick on the side with a plate where no doubt a burger and some fries was, Gabe got chewed. It was a good chew out if you asked Gabe himself. Jack, being mad, was at time, pretty fucking impressive, and worth every bite. After what seemed like an hour long lecture and yelling and demands of Reye’s at his office, Gabe just shrugs and said he be there when he can. But right now he was busy watching sports, which received a few more bites before the man was left alone with his coffee. Slowly raising it to his lips, the Blackwatch Commander smirks behind the cup and chuckles.

It was a little after that, that Reye’s hears someone walking up to his table before looking up. Genji. And sure enough it looks like he was going to leave. What a waste of a good kid. Oh well. Looking down at the communicator was set down he looks up at the young assassin and slowly takes a sip of his drink. And the now the keycard. Looking down he slowly sets the cup down and pulls out a envelope from insides his body armor and holds it out. “If you are going, here is the pay you received up to this point since the last payment. You probubly will need it.”

“I don’t need your money,” he hissed. Reyes was just gonna let him walk away from this huh? “You really don’t care, do you? You’re even glad that I’m leaving.” His voice was cold and by now his eyes had taken on a bright green color with the dragon soul pushing through. He was really upset and the fact that he felt that way made it all even worse. “Funny because I don’t think you’d let anyone just walk away from all of this. I have to wonder though. How many times did McCree fuck up during the time he’s been here? I slip up once in three years and suddenly all I am to you is a piece of Garbage that you can’t wait to get rid of, isn’t that so?” He leaned in, one hand on the table, as he glared at the other. “Well thank fuck this guy is finally leaving, right?” Genji said sarcastically. “Maybe if you didn’t wanna deal with me you should’ve just let me die back then. I wish you did.” He never said it out loud but he thought it many times. At least he would’ve died a human.

“It’s not mine, it’s yours. If anyone from higher up.” He shrugs. “I’m just the Commander, not Strike Commander, not higher up.” Reyes shrugs. “So if I did or did not, it doesn’t matter.” He raises his cup and drinks it a bit. Well, Genji wasn’t getting to the pissed off area. And now McCree was brought up, he just sighs and slowly sets down his cup. “And if I said no, would you believe me?” The Commander asks. “As I have told you, in the end, it’s your choose so I can only do so much.” He looks down at his cup. “Fact is, I won’t lie, I will miss you.” The man admits with a grumble. Reyes hates being open like that, but he had to admit that, because he had a feeling the younger male needed it more than for his to have it bottled up. “As for why I did what I did, its because I thought it was a waste of potential. Yes, a selfish thought, and I will get my ass chewed for it, but I chose that choose and I will take what ever is given to me. And I thought it would be a good trade, chewed out for you, hell, I would do it again. But I can’t, not without something worse then a chew out.” He rests against the table and slowly picks up his coffee. “Is that what you want me to say?”

Starter from Gabriel Reyes: #4

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Reyes scoffs. “Since when did friends always have to agree on things. If people were friends, they be themselves, even if they may disagree on something, that doesn’t make their friendship any less worth while.” He pulls out a cigarette. 

‘I mean I will back you and I will fight beside you, but I can’t go on protest marches with you if I don’t agree with it’ she looked up at him 'just like I wouldn’t ask you to come on an environmental march’ she giggled at the idea of him on a march.

'Although I have the perfect placard for you 'save the earth, it’s sucks, the people suck,life sucks, but it’s the only fucking one we have’ it might need to be on both sides’ she still found it strange to swear but since joining overwatch she’d been doing it more.

The Commander pauses and stares at her. “Since when was I a protest marcher?” No offense to them, but he could do better with his time. “Good.” He looks away and starts to smoke. Because he wouldn’t anyways. 

“Heh...good one.” He was taken back by the swearing, but what can you say, once a sailor, you start speaking as a sailor, once in Overwatch, you start talking like a Overwatch member. Reyes is just curious as to who she was spending time with lately.

Hand on Lower Back: I’ll be by your side no matter. @xcoldhandswarmheartx

AFFECTION MEME  Send one of these from your muse to mine, or  send me a  ➥  for their affections toward yours!

Hand on Lower Back: I’ll be by your side no matter.

“You will huh?”

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Now that was someone to let in for a bit. Even he knew about that false bottom, but he wasn’t stupid to steal someone’s drink that wasn’t Jack. Not if he wanted to avoid a which hunt for missing beer.

Staring at the screen, he goes back to watching sports for a bit in thought. He can party, he was good at it, it’s just, he wasn’t naturally a social person. Reyes had to put himself out there to socialize, and that can be tiring. Besides, he preferred smaller parties. People he actually knew and can be himself around.

With a sigh he looks down to find his bottle empty. He can easily get another, but Brigette was at the door. And by the sounds of it, really wanting to come in. 

With a sigh he gets up as he walks over to the door quietly, pausing for a moment, and then suddenly opens it before peeking around and then down. “Where are they?”

'Down here’ she said waving her own can looking up at him. She pushed herself off the ground and gave him her half drunk can. Before holding the box she’d liberated from papa.

She pushed past him and carried her box in and putting it on the desk. 'Shut the door before anyone realises I escaped the damn party’ she took her beer back 'help yourself’ she said throwing herself on the sofa, making herself at home.

'Oh and the hiding place I mentioned, I lied’ she held her can up to him 'thanks for letting me in’

Given a half empty beer can he looks down at it and then at her. “Really?” What did he look like, a bloody raccoon? But than he sees the box. Goal. 

He reaches for it but instead Brigette goes into his room, getting a eye roll, before the Blackwatch Commander sarcastically motions no one into his room. “Of course, come right on in.” Turning he closes the door as he motions to her to give him more room. “My place, my rules.”

Staring to sit down he freezes and slowly stares at the screen. Well, guess he wasn’t always right. Finishing his motion to sit down he takes a can and opens it before pausing. “...Good move.” With that he starts to drink.

❛❛ I’m not letting you barricade yourself in your room again for Christmas. ❜❜ @brigetteovertroublewater

CHRISTMAS STARTERS

( assorted prompts that are all bedecked with christmas themes. from salty, to ecstatic, to indifferent - feel free to change up the context, pronouns, or words ! )

“Oh you think you can stop me huh?” The man replies from the other side of his door, while watching sports and drinking beer. He only went to parties because people asked him to, but lately he just didn’t seem to be in the mood. 

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Gabe looks to the side. Was that truly the case? Hearing the other stopped, he did to and looks over. “Hm?” Silent, he lets Genji go at him without showing any feedback. You either kindle the fire, or let it burn out. In this case, best too let it burn out. Reyes watches the other walk past him and to the elevator. Staring, he stays where he was before the frown re-apears. With a sigh he looks to the side, a hand raises up and rubs the back of his neck. Looking down at the tablet he turns it back on and stares at the screen. From what he can see, the family just thinks it was a enemy, that’s if that didn’t figure out Genji’s style, and from what he can find, and what the Shimada’s think, they may just keep that assumption. Still…Jack is going to chew him out and what ever other Commander or higher up there was. With that he just shrugs. Oh what the hell, may as well start finding enjoyment out of this situation. Peeking where Genji was, he slumps a bit. Still…no one could replace Genji. Genji, well…was Genji, as a fighter, and as a person, as a living being. He gambled, so he was going to gamble it out to see how it all goes. If Genji was right…About the Shimadas, about himself, and about his Commander. “Heh…as if I take anyone in that easily.” Sliding his hands in his pockets he starts to walk to the cafeteria. You care Genji, you wouldn’t have asked if that wasn’t the case.  

When he arrived in his room he pulled up a bag from under his bed and opened it. He grabbed a few hoodies and a case full of Shuriken and threw it all into the bag. He also took a photo he had grabbed from his room in Shimada castle when he went back. It was a picture of him and Hanzo. Whatever other possession he had, he threw them all into the bag and when he was done and zipped up the bag, he was breathing heavily, as if he just ran a marathon. This was nuts. He was acting on a whim and he knew it was stupid but what was the point of sticking around if all people saw him as was a liability? He trembled. His throat felt constricted but he ignored the feeling and instead took the bag and put it over his shoulder before he grabbed his sword and his wakizashi. He still had his communicator and since he had no use for it he needed to give it back.

So he made his way through the building, asking around if anyone had seen Reyes, bag still over his shoulder. Eventually Someone told him they’d seen him in the cafeteria so Genji went there. Didn’t take him long to spot his commander. He walked up to the table and put the communicator down, his other hand holding on tightly to the strap of his bag. “I don’t need this anymore. Or this.” He also put down the keycard to his room. “If you find anything that belongs to me just trash it.”

Jack got hint of the news and connected the dots slowly, but by the time he found Gabe, sitting there with a cup of coffee watching sports, a toothpick on the side with a plate where no doubt a burger and some fries was, Gabe got chewed. It was a good chew out if you asked Gabe himself. Jack, being mad, was at time, pretty fucking impressive, and worth every bite. After what seemed like an hour long lecture and yelling and demands of Reye’s at his office, Gabe just shrugs and said he be there when he can. But right now he was busy watching sports, which received a few more bites before the man was left alone with his coffee. Slowly raising it to his lips, the Blackwatch Commander smirks behind the cup and chuckles.

It was a little after that, that Reye’s hears someone walking up to his table before looking up. Genji. And sure enough it looks like he was going to leave. What a waste of a good kid. Oh well. Looking down at the communicator was set down he looks up at the young assassin and slowly takes a sip of his drink. And the now the keycard. Looking down he slowly sets the cup down and pulls out a envelope from insides his body armor and holds it out. “If you are going, here is the pay you received up to this point since the last payment. You probubly will need it.”

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ryuunin:

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Gabe just smirks at those words. Indeed, how would he know? That was indeed a gamble he was willing to risk. If he dropped dead from a kid’s glare, he would be 50 bucks less, and Jack fifty more. But than he lets out a sigh as he glares at the wall. That’s right, he just remembered something…thanks to some idiots they were sort of know. With that he just rubs his face and groans. He hates his job sometimes.

Reyes blinks. “Great, a slaughter house…” His favorite past time to hear when it wasn’t even suppose to be a thing. Honestly whose idea was it to have Genji around? Oh yeah, him. The man shrugs. “Sure sure, what ever makes you sleep at night.” Licking wounds, but they were still part of the Underworld, something Reyes really didn’t want to have to deal with right now. But if he had to…eh…maybe he can make it fun. With that a rare cold smirk raises a bit. “No, it’s just part of the consequences that can come from making enemies. Very much enemies that don’t follow political and governmental rules. The Commanders through out Overwatch knows when to pick our fights. Though some of us may need to be given a bit of a shove.” Jack…But in the end, did he truly care what Genji did? Probubly not, but he was the Commander of Blackwatch, and Genji was under him. So he choose to play it that way, because what he spot, was reality in many people’s nutshells. 

His eyes narrowed. This guy wasn’t listening at all, was he. He just dismissed Genji as some idiot who couldn’t control his emotions and maybe he was that idiot right now but that didn’t make it okay for other people to treat him like a nuisance. “Clearly you don’t give a shit,” he said calmly and stopped in his tracks. “So seeing as I’ve just been fired and have no reason to stay, I’ll go and clear out my room for the next unlucky bastard to join your ranks.” He wasn’t playing. He knew when he wasn’t wanted and now he wasn’t. He’d just say his goodbyes and then leave. He collected a bit of money since he joined Blackwatch, so he’d be fine… He could do a job here and there and somehow survive. It wouldn’t be too hard. `He let out a scoff and pulled up the hood of his hoodie. “That way I won’t ‘put you and everyone else in danger’. Goodbye, Commander:” He continued to walk and sped up his pace, walking past the other man towards the elevator. 

Gabe looks to the side. Was that truly the case? Hearing the other stopped, he did to and looks over. “Hm?” Silent, he lets Genji go at him without showing any feedback. You either kindle the fire, or let it burn out. In this case, best too let it burn out. Reyes watches the other walk past him and to the elevator. Staring, he stays where he was before the frown re-apears. With a sigh he looks to the side, a hand raises up and rubs the back of his neck. Looking down at the tablet he turns it back on and stares at the screen. From what he can see, the family just thinks it was a enemy, that’s if that didn’t figure out Genji’s style, and from what he can find, and what the Shimada’s think, they may just keep that assumption. Still...Jack is going to chew him out and what ever other Commander or higher up there was. With that he just shrugs. Oh what the hell, may as well start finding enjoyment out of this situation. Peeking where Genji was, he slumps a bit. Still...no one could replace Genji. Genji, well...was Genji, as a fighter, and as a person, as a living being. He gambled, so he was going to gamble it out to see how it all goes. If Genji was right...About the Shimadas, about himself, and about his Commander. “Heh...as if I take anyone in that easily.” Sliding his hands in his pockets he starts to walk to the cafeteria. You care Genji, you wouldn’t have asked if that wasn’t the case.  

Starter from Gabriel Reyes: #4

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ryuunin:

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“And just because you think that, makes it automatically true?” Reyes tested, keeping his cool maybe too well. He knows his limits, and when he snap…oh, can it be ugly. His eyes rolls. “Pleas, just being cyborg doesn’t automatically make you a better fighter.” If it did, he may have parts changed by now. To which as the other continues the man just shrugs. “Okay, than your fired from your job till I say otherwise.” But than he gets up as he goes around his desk, walking calmly up to the other before he leans in and gets s cold look. “But if I ever hear a peep about Blackwatch outside this building by you, just so you know, I can clean up people’s messes very well.” With that he walks past the young man to leave his office.

Holding up his tablet he snorts. “You connected to Blackwatch, if they find out your alive, they will find out you are connected to Overwatch, if they do, they may find Blackwatch.And bad guys, they tend to lash out at whoever they want, they play by their own rules, and they will find a way to hurt innocent people as revenge back if they want to. If it be in the outside world, or inside Blackwatch. And they may just do about anything to make sure you are dead, and get pay back.”

Genji’s jaw tensed up behind the mask he was wearing and his lips curled in a scowl. “Until you say otherwise, huh? What makes you so sure I’ll stick around until that happens?” he snapped and if looks could kill, Reyes would probably drop dead by now. “I have no reason to talk about Blackwatch to anyone.” Not like Blackwatch was a secret at this point. Everyone knew Overwatch had a special ops unit and that it was Blackwatch, they just didn’t know what Blackwatch did.  Genji followed the commander out of the office. “Oh they won’t be doing shit. I slaughtered everyone at the castle that night and I even went out to get some more who were in the area. The only thing they will do right now is pick up the pieces and fix their business and that’ll take them a very long time. Take it from someone who grew up there. I know more about the Shimada than you could ever hope to know, Commander, so don’t lecture me on my own family’s business.” He scoffed. “According to your logic we’re not supposed to go up against the bad people in the world at all because there is always a chance they might hurt innocent people as an act of revenge.”

Gabe just smirks at those words. Indeed, how would he know? That was indeed a gamble he was willing to risk. If he dropped dead from a kid’s glare, he would be 50 bucks less, and Jack fifty more. But than he lets out a sigh as he glares at the wall. That’s right, he just remembered something...thanks to some idiots they were sort of know. With that he just rubs his face and groans. He hates his job sometimes.

Reyes blinks. “Great, a slaughter house...” His favorite past time to hear when it wasn’t even suppose to be a thing. Honestly whose idea was it to have Genji around? Oh yeah, him. The man shrugs. “Sure sure, what ever makes you sleep at night.” Licking wounds, but they were still part of the Underworld, something Reyes really didn’t want to have to deal with right now. But if he had to...eh...maybe he can make it fun. With that a rare cold smirk raises a bit. “No, it’s just part of the consequences that can come from making enemies. Very much enemies that don’t follow political and governmental rules. The Commanders through out Overwatch knows when to pick our fights. Though some of us may need to be given a bit of a shove.” Jack...But in the end, did he truly care what Genji did? Probubly not, but he was the Commander of Blackwatch, and Genji was under him. So he choose to play it that way, because what he spot, was reality in many people’s nutshells. 

Starter from Gabriel Reyes: #4