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mariinera:

she turns her back from a divot in the wall, a small desk filled with books, journals, the occasional candle or shell or two. her head twists back and forth to find the source, finally landing on it. her hair swoops back with a flick of her wrist, a deft hand rests on her hip. 

 ’ well, if you want to suffer from … what was it again … uh … i think it was poisoning and or constriction ? yeah, if you want that, go for it. ’

dark eyes flick over to her, a sly smile on his face. she’s pretty— it’s a shame they hadn’t met sooner. well, better late than never; time to turn up the charms.

“maybe that’s what I want t’happen. y’all got med bay on speed dial right? maybe some counteractant on hand jus’ in case somethin’ happens?” a laugh. “i’m jesse, by the way. blackwatch extraordinaire.”

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okay i get not wanting to put your shit in the tag but you’re making it really hard to blacklist literal suicide, guys. i really don’t want to see it and you could at least have the courtesy of allowing others to NOT see it.

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my muse’s reaction to your muse: patching a wound

“How many times do we have to go through this?” 

The alcohol soaked swab burns against the cut under his eye, and it takes all of Jesse’s willpower not to flinch or hiss. The Blackwatch Commander’s voice isn’t even angry, it’s just exhausted. Of course, some self deprecating part of him thinks. He’s just looking for an excuse to finally get rid of me.

“You’ve been here for almost four months, when is the stupid fighting going to stop? You’re not in Deadlock anymore, you should know better.”

“Know better,” Jesse mocks, smacking the man’s hand away. “Y’all don’t fuckin’ know me. Didja think I was jus’ gonna fall in line when y’all killed the only family I had left? ‘Specially when those fucks in Overwatch seem’da think I’m gonna take the shit they say like a dog?”

Reyes looks almost surprised by the outburst, and the silent anger in his face that follows deflates McCree almost instantly. The other man breathes and retrieves a bandage from the small first aid kit at his side, resuming his work.

“No more fights, Agent.”

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Is this a threat? 

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SPANCH

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❤ = kissing their cheek for a selfie!!

my muse’s reaction to your muse.

The selfie’s her idea because of course it is. They’d been going steady for almost a year now, and he really should have expected this from someone so active on social media. Hell, half the time he wakes up to text messages from Lú or Angie telling him that she’d posted another video of him snoring on Snapchat.

So there she is, holding the camera in that slightly sideways way she always does— not that he’d ever point it out— and telling him to say cheese. It’s early in the morning; this mouth is full of toast and he doesn’t even realize what’s happening until she’s right up beside him.

      —Chu!

The shutter clicks, and the photo captures them expertly. Him, slightly dazed from being caught mid-chew, and her, perfect as usual with the biggest smile she can muster with her lips pressed to his cheek.

“They’re gonna love this one,” she says, typing rapidly on her phone.

It’s all Jesse can do to just watch at her adoringly as he finishes his breakfast.

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I want to feel every move you make

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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

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wrathvs:

A mug of coffee is steaming in his hand on this fine morning. 0600 hours – the sun is making its steady trudge into the waking sky, made up of BRILLIANT ORANGE and sleepy blue, all while Reyes thinks about how a late start is healthy every now and again. he peers at his young charge over the rim of his mug, still thoughtful.

               “You awake there?” 

╳ █ ▌​@pcekeepr x’d.

It’s by the grace of some higher power that Jesse hadn’t slept through his alarm that morning. Though, much the same could be said every other morning as well, so it’s not really that special. Fifteen minutes and he’s dressed and ready for the day.

Well. As much as he can be.

“Hope that’s a rhetorical question,” he yawns, eyeing the coffee. “That for me?”

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apmeka:

            tired eyes were glued to her phone as she tapped away on             the endless stream of tweets she was receiving from fans &&             soon to be competition alike. really, she was confident in her skill,             but it was one thing to win local tournaments at LAN parties &&             in the comfort of your home && another to be forced in public eye             with thousands of live fans cheering && jeering AGAIN. usernames to faces..             a scary thing to associate.

            speaking of scary things, a shadow graced over the table next             to her, enough that she spared a one second glance that turned             into a double take. her thumb hovered over the keypad of her             phone. ( maybe she should call her assigned escort guard .. ? )

            && then he spoke. howdy.

            howdy.

            slipping into character, hana beamed up to him, grasping his hand             firmly as she offered a toothy smile && not a wink of sleepless nights             && stress present on her.

            “안녕!” answered d.va, bright && cheerful. “jesse? ahhh.. what a             cute name for a cute guy! i guess you found me out, huh? i’m trying             to hide away from all those people.. promise me you won’t say that             d.va is here. pretty please??”                 

The hand in his stuns Jesse for a moment, normally steady grip faltering at the sight of her, oh god they’re so tiny, fingers wrapping around his own. Dumbass, he thinks. You offered. At her words he’s immediately leaning in to try and compress his considerable height into something... Smaller. Less noticeable. Even if there are plenty of foreigners around for the event, he’s not exactly inconspicuous.

“’Course,” he blushes. “Wouldn’t dream of it. I’m sure it’s a zoo out there..”

                             ...... Awkward. 

Dammit Jesse, you’re much smoother than that! Except all the charming one liners and cool confidence fell out of his head the second she called him cute. Cute. D.va called him cute. Suddenly realizing he hasn’t let go of her hand despite the appropriate amount of time having passed, he does so. Are his palms sweaty? Gross.

“So, uh, can I get’cha somethin’? Coffee? Bubble tea?”

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boys tired and sleep

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sleepyhead to practice coloring and lighting 

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@honorpledged

      “What are you gonna do with that big bat? Gonna hit me? Better make it count. Better make it hurt. Better kill me in one shot.”

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they found tts now we’re gonna die

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@wakairyuu

         “We gotta stop meetin’ like this, darlin’.”

The tone is joking and laced with sleepiness. Reyes’d been running the both of them through double drills for the past week for their first mission together without the Commander there to pick up the slack.

It’s nice to have someone to go on missions with now, the cowboy thinks a little selfishly. Even if it means meeting up in the barren mess hall at the crack of dawn.

        “Coffee?”

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@mariinera​

When McCree’s bored, he starts creepin’ around the different buildings in the Watchpoint. Sometimes they’re less than happy to see him, other times they indulge him, mistaking his boredom for legitimate curiosity. 

He looks down at the salt-smelling glorified fish tank holding a writhing mass of limbs.

         “It looks squishy,” he points out rather aptly to the clearly busy woman. “Can I touch it?”

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