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“I take it you like it?” She smiled softly as she took a seat beside him. “What’cha gonna play, cowboy?”
“Merry Christmas, Jesse!” Hope hands him his Christmas gift. An acoustic guitar with a bow wrapped around its top.
"Oh!! Darlin thank you!" He laughs and beams taking the bow off and quickly tunes it.
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Hanzo's heart sank. "Jesse..." The archer gently wrapped his arms around Jesse and drew him close. Not caring that he was soaked from the rain. "I'm so sorry... I know it meant a lot to you..."
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The world slowly faded into Bastion’s vision, a small whirr signaling the automaton coming to. In his sight was a ceiling, in some sort of room that was unfamiliar to him.
Slowly, he sat up, a few confused beeps escaping him as he looked around.
Where was he?
Taking in his surroundings, Bastion’s attention was caught by the sight of Ganymede. The bird seemed unharmed, and was resting comfortably in a makeshift nest made of cloth. Well, his companion was unhurt, which was a relief to Bastion.
Now another concern had his attention. Who was this unknown man in the room with him?
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Jesse just comes over and starts playing with Genji's hair. He's super tactile today. (mcawesome-jesse-mccree)
The initial touch made Genji tense up, but as soon as he saw who the hand belonged to he relaxed. “What are you doing, McCree?” He asked trying to sound grumpy but failing as the other man toyed with his hair. It was one of his major weaknesses. As long as Jesse played with his hair he was rendered defenseless. Damn the cowboy.
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#Anonymous#mcawesome-jesse-mccree#🐉Waga tamashī wa mada moete oru [Blackwatch] 🐉#answered#🕛Nice aim McCree 🕛
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☯ Send me 👌 if your muse would bang mine ║ @mcawesome-jesse-mccree ☯
“Hmm... Is it your genuine yearning or one you felt after the very recent feeding?”
”I warned you not to be too greedy when it comes to the savoring of my blood...”
#✧ 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕖… 𝕛𝕒𝕔𝕜 ✧ ║ ic#answer#mcawesome-jesse-mccree#✧ 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ✧ ║ verse#nsfw-ish //
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“...Why do I have the sudden urge to hurt a certain queen right now?”
#a wave that stays strong (ray)#dash commentary#(oh no she hurt jesse)#(ray mad)#mcawesome-jesse-mccree#queen-of-the-junkers
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@mcawesome-jesse-mccree (X)
» He remains still at first. There is a terrible moment where he's free of the man's weight; once holding him to the floor, now light-limbed and loose. Hearing the crack of his skull is what gets Jack moving again. The soldier is up on his feet in seconds, moving fast enough that the ground spins underneath him. That doesn't stop him, however, as Jack stumbles forward. He has an itch in his neck where the man had bit into him. Those teeth were too sharp to be human, yet the attacker lacked any sort of demonic features. This had been a hybrid they were dealing with, at least it was... until Jesse got his hands on it.
Ignoring the sinking feeling In the pit of his stomach, Jack puts his focus now on McCree. Arms flying out in front of him, he grabs at Jesse's sleeve, pulling him backward with one powerful yank.
"McCree!"
Jack doesn't need to see to confirm what he already knows. Jesse has demolished that thing already, along with it any answers they could have gotten by inspecting its body, possibly bringing them closer to Reyes.
He eventually releases his hold on his companion, anger and worry building up inside of him. Sure, Jesse may have very well saved Jack's life, but with it rendering the archangel to someone more broken than before and in need of saving. Jack feels his heart swell further into darkness...in anger, but all he can do now is stand there numbly and act calm.
"You killed it."
#mcawesome-jesse-mccree#archangel verse#still need to come up with a tag for this one#hope this is alright
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;Set-Up (Closed RP)
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The young Shimada heir clutched at his head, groaning in pain as he tried to get a hold of his surroundings. Just where was he? Attempting to think back to how he got here, the most he could remember was parting from Genji for a moment to get a drink from the vending machine while they were in the Hanamura Arcade during one of their ‘outings’ together. After that, everything was fuzzy. Rubbing his head softly, he attempted to reach out to his dragons for any answers before he felt motion next to him. His eyes drew back to person next to him, asking his dragons to keep their presence hidden until he had answers from the stranger.
They looked to be rather scrawny, with such a ridiculous getup, and messy dark brown hair under the strange hat they wore. The person began to stir, another groan audible from them as Hanzo moved to give distance from each other, a glare of distrust visible from the heir’s face.
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Guardian Spirits AU
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For centuries, each member of the Shimada Clan has been protected by spirits unseen, watching over each member as years passed and assigned to new members with each death and birth.
Even as the clan drifted away from tradition, spirits remained to watch over each Shimada member and the stories of these spirits continued to be told.
However, like the traditions that have passed, members now in the modern age have been skeptical of these spirits, chalking it up to tales of old. And none were more as suspicious of these tales as Hanzo Shimada.
From his childhood, Hanzo had been enchanted by these stories, being excited to hear of tales of the spirits protecting their masters when needed most. But, as the Shimada grew older, his belief in such tales lessened, putting them in the back burner of his mind and chalking them up to tales only told for children.
Sure, hints of believability came and went, but as Hanzo entered into young adulthood and moved away from his home, this belief dwindled. And, as the older Shimada brother went on with his day to day life as a student and with real-life responsibilities piled onto him, the stories from his childhood seemed to vanish completely.
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Typing on his laptop as the lights of the library began to dim down, Hanzo let out a tired sigh before leaning against his chair, massaging his temples after he pulled his fingers away from the keyboard. The Shimada then looked up and away from his laptop screen, looking to see if anyone was around at this time of night.
#[ic: Do not disturb the dragon...]#mcawesome-Jesse-Mccree#[ic: Starter]#[ooc: Did I also low-key make this a college AU?]#[ooc: Yes yes I did]
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Five years...
It felt like a lifetime ago that Overwatch had been disbanded, now here Angela sat, in a neglected lab with technology that was five years out of date, but still functional. Weeks had passed since she arrived with the first wave of recruits, both new and old, but there was one face she looked forward to seeing the most.
Jesse. The two of them weren’t the best of friends in the beginning, but grew closer due to similar pasts, and by virtue of being the same age. Now, with Echo arriving alone, she lost hope of seeing him walk into her office to say hello once again.
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@mcawesome-jesse-mccree continued [ X ]
☯ "Jesse." The ominc munk hummed the werewolf's name back to him, offering a polite bow in response. "You may call me Zenyatta. It would be quite the pleasure to travel with a guardian such as yourself."
As he spoke, Zenyatta shifted the basket he was holding to one hand so he could grasp his new companion's with the other.
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“Suppose your right. In fact, now that I look at you,” Hope’s lips formed a soft smile as she noticed his tail wagging.
With her other hand, Hope reaches over and scratched behind his ears. “You’re like a giant puppy!”
🐺 : for my character to change into their wolf form in front of your character. (Hopeiveryoverwatchocrp)
Jesse looked at Hope. "You sure you want to see this?" He asked cautiously. "It ain't pretty."
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"I...I didn't know where else ta go..." @mcawesome-jesse-mccree
Send “…didn’t know where else to go…” || Accepting
"Jesse?!" Hanzo was startled by the state Jesse was in as he stood at his doorstep. "Here, come in out of rain!" He said as he ushered the cowboy inside. "What happened? Are you ok?"
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Closed Starter (Royalty AU)
Genji was nervous as he was escorted to the neighboring kingdom, casting glances at the guards from outside his own that led him on the way.
It was an arranged marriage, he was told.
He’d been given away to be married to a member of the other kingdom’s royal family. To say Genji was nervous would be an understatement. He was, of course, not objecting to the marriage. He had met his husband-to-be many times after the arrangement had been made, and they hit it off quite well.
It was moreso the union itself that he was nervous about. He’d often thought about being married, but never expected the day to come so soon...
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Late Night Baking Buddies continued from x || @mcawesome-jesse-mccree
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Jesse’s nightmares reared their ugly head again and he found himself walking the base to try and work out the frustration and fear. It was too nasty outside with storms for him to go outside and run until he couldn’t move. So he was trapped inside.
Of course he could try and raid the kitchen for some alcohol…but Reyes would kill him for getting drunk while on active duty again. He growled and paused when he smelled something cooking. He furrowed his brows and followed the scent into the kitchen, stopping at the doorway when he saw who was in the kitchen.
“Genji?”
The cyborg jumped when he heard his name coming from the doorway. The voice was oh so familiar though it did take him a second to process who it belonged to through the little fright - which he hoped went unnoticed - that he was given. He gave a little huff looking back to the oven and the timer that was slowly ticking down.
“Jesse.”
It wasn’t often Genji actually used his name and there was barely even a hint of irritation in his voice. It was too late for that and he was far too tired. While it was unfortunate he had been found out, he couldn’t really bring himself to care much at that moment. There was no way he could cover it up and, honestly, he wasn’t sure he wanted to. The company might be nice for once.
“What are you doing up so late?”
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☯ Just A Peek! Meme ║ @mcawesome-jesse-mccree ☯
6. My Muse changing clothes facing away, showing off their back
A demanding task, the constancy of hunt is never easy, hazardous and deadly no matter his forced relation to the tracked by him beasts. Never unharmed yet alive... This is how he always returned back to the mansion during the nights he didn’t teach Jesse, forbidding the other of any following while making certain he will stay satiated by recently mortified prey - the blood of animals from surrounding woods, it wasn’t as sweet yet enough to lull the quenchless thirst, at times replaceable with his own.
Now, however, the staining him scarlet didn’t belong nor him nor any mortal being...
As deep exhale finds the escape from his yet clothed chest, Jack is unhesitating to reveal what was hidden under, baring all the marks as the welcomed glow of moonlight is gentle to illuminate his scarred skin along with long-healed bite marks on his shoulder and neck. The voice from behind is barely a surprise... With his powers steady to turn stronger each passing sunset, the younger vampire nonetheless could never surpass his Sire, sensing such a close presence within his personal quarters long before it would be announced.
“What did I tell you about coming here without any warning or permission, hmm?...”
“Your curiosity will be the death of you, Jesse...”
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