#terikaeshite

[potgqueen-blog]

@terikaeshite !

months had gone by and the notorious shimada clan was still causing trouble for the japanese police force. hana had gotten the job recently as she had graduated the academy that very summer. the girl was determined to be the change that her neighborhood required. she wanted to be the first cop to take down a shimada.

unfortunately, she didn't count for them to be so... aesthetically pleasing. her brown eyes struggled to look away from the yakuza punk on the opposite side of her gun. the green haired man was genji and she had chased him for several weeks to the point she knew what kind of food he even liked. their encounters had somehow ALWAYS ended the same way. with him gone.

“genji, can you not run this time? i am a tired person. just come to the station with me and i promise you, i‘ll go easy on you!”

[xmisericors]

@terikaeshite is studied by the doctor!

She saw it. There was a spark in his arm, a flash so quick that none of the other medics had seen it but her. Angela wasn’t sure if Genji had caught it himself, but it was something she couldn’t let slip by. 

“Mr. Shimada . . . Do you, perhaps, have time for me to look over your arm. I cannot be sure, but I think something may be abnormal.” Angela hesitated, “We do not have to tell Moira or Commander Reyes, if you do not wish.” 

[positivelyow]

@martyrbot:

     @terikaeshite !!! is so friendly and kind and fun to talk to, and honestly i'm stunned by their portrayal of genji as well. he feels like a real person, and the amazing mun only adds to the experience 

[cryoprotector]

@terikaeshite liked for a starter!

Mei was wandering around the base looking for someone to help her with a test. Of course she couldn't have any old person help her with this test. She needed someone fast and she knew just the person.

"Genji! I've been looking for you! Would you be able to help me with an experiment of mine?"

[braziliansnack-blog]

Is your muse very emotionally intimate?

in-depth sinday asks (accepting)

Can’t even begin to tell you lmao. He’s always been very much like this, but it really depends on who is on the receiving end. He’s actually very closed-off, but if he trusts you enough, he will need that kind of intimacy. 

[doctorscrders]

* SHE speaks quietly to the man, one arm wrapped around her arm as she glances between the datapad she’s gripping and the man across from her, letting out a long exhale as she places it by her side.

❝     I’M not one to say things lightly, so when i tell you to take care of yourself    ---    you should be taking what i’m saying seriously. ❞  

starter call.       |              @terikaeshite

[starbooms]

@terikaeshite / random starter from terushima 

“ listen , if anyone’s going to be the red power ranger it’s ME . yellow hair aside ! ”

[shotwest-blog]

💉

who broke his trust huh?

[quick-drawn-a]

cowboy.

@terikaeshite​ || Come into my inbox and roast my muse.

     “ — that’s cowman, t’you.”

[ecflictim-blog]

terikaeshite replied to your post: why is overwatch so stressful. even just quick...

everyone playin it just is so Sweaty

the last game i played was literally “what if comp was quick play but instead of a proper team composition you only have one tank, one healer and 4 insta-lock dps mains who can’t aim” and that, let me tell you, is not fun in the slightest.

but, yes, sweaty seems about the right word to describe ovw players.

[enccre-blog]

“I needed that, thanks…”

Perfectly Platonic Starters

“Ey, don’t worry about it. I’m not normally this helpful to strangers but you had an interesting look and a sword? Hell yeah. You know what, i got time to kill. Want to go get some pork chops- er something else, but pork chops are better.” 

He pats his back, being way too overly cocky and brave to someone he just met who could easily slice him to bits. Maybe they just had a lot of patience? Whatever the case he would much rather make a friend than a foe. Plus, he was hungry. 

[potgqueen-blog]

@terikaeshite cont. !!

she growled between her teeth as genji took his shots with her, questioning her ethics and making her feel unsuitable for her new life. the gun shook in her hands as anger swelled through her body. she walked closer and used her free hand to grab his collar, brown eyes closing in on his own. “stop it! i wish you'd understand how important it was for you to stop being this way!” she paused, sighing. “maybe they wouldn't be happy by my bribing you, but the ends always justify the means... at least!!! this time!”

she lowered the gun. he knew her all too well. her grip loosened as she stared deeply into his eyes, lips preparing a speech to attempt to move his heart. her hands motioned to the emptiness of the street they were on. “is this really the life you want to live? i could be the change you need! just follow me. i promise you, i will protect you from it.” her face was serious. it was a look that held so, many emotions. probably some she hadn't come to understand yet.

“i need you to trust me. just this once.” it was a plead. they had been through a lot. their familiarity had been gained simply by the game of cat and mouse they consistently played. “i want you to be around for more than just wild goose chases.”

[sonyeou]

@terikaeshite / genji shimada - starter.

that particular time of year was fast approaching, so it was of no surprise to her that others were seen planning ahead of such an occasion. his appearance was unorthodox to say the least, prompting almost a double take from the woman before addressing him nonchalantly.

❝ you’re a little early for halloween, aren’t you ?? or are you some sort of cosplayer ?? ❞

[mcawesome-jesse-mccree]

��� - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back

Jesse grunted and tensed. “What the Fuck, Genji?!” he snarled and looked at him in a combination of a bit of anger but also confusion

[vltio]

i think i kind of hope… not necessarily to hurt you or harm you, but i hope that one day… that you can know just how awful i can be.

critical role starters || accepting!

     Jesse frowns, and there’s no little amount of skepticism in his gaze as he kneels down beside Genji, looking ahead of him instead of at the man directly. “I kinda wanna say y’aren’t awful,” he begins, because truly, he does, but the real truth is that they’re all a little awful around here. “But I’m thinkin’ that’s not what you want to hear right now, is it?”

     He shifts around on the balls of his feet, drumming a little rhythm on the ground with his human hand. “I may not know the full extent of how awful you think y’are, Gen, but… Trust me when I say you’re a better guy than you think. That may not make you a good guy, but you’re not a bad guy. You’re just you, and whoever you are, you’re okay. Honest to God, I don’t just befriend any asshole who makes eye contact with me, and you haven’t killed me in a fit of rage yet, either, so you can’t be that bad!”

[mekabound]

‘ you’re finally awake. ’

sleepy starters || accepting!

     Hana, in truth, doesn’t feel like she’s awake, not really. That’s what tends to happen, though, once one finally collapses after several days of little to nothing in regards to resting the ol’ engine; everything stop feeling real. Her clock read 6:05 P.M. when she woke up, and her calendar assured her that yes, she really did sleep through nearly two whole days, completely uninterrupted. Now she’s caught in that hazy in-between where her body starts processing the fact that it’s got to respond, but before it does that, it absolutely must let that weird timeless mist consume her every thought.

     She kind-of wants to go back to bed…

     Hana gives a jaw-splitting yawn and stumbles into the counter in an attempt to make it beyond the cafeteria bar. There’s gotta be something in the fridge she can snag… Genji’s voice, normally, would make her jump, because in this half-asleep state, she doesn’t have time to locate hidden cyborg ninja men. Right now, though, it’s all she can do to look around blearily, looking like she just rolled out of the ass end of a tornado. “Did I sleep through dinner?”