*SEVENTY SIX

[76in]

some friends have made it difficult for me to enjoy any aspect of overwatch right now so i’ll vanish for the day and hopefully be active tomorrow

[76in]

                    sometimes he wonders if they can ever take a break, ever just STOP. its a fleeting thought, never last longer then a second and he feels guilty ever having it. all he has to do is look outside and the reality hits him like a brick. people are suffering, dying, and it’s now their job to help them, to save them.                      but sometimes he WANTS to go back to those army days, when he first met gabe and nothing was this intense and pressuring. yet all it takes is a loud noise, a bang he isn’t expecting and he’s reminded of every damn reason why those days are gone and need to stay gone. war isn’t something to wish for or want. it’s horrific. there’s too many losses and never enough gained. no one is satisfied until the flags are drawn and a fake peace sets in until the next radical movement.                     but then he sees gabe and maybe this is okay. maybe just being them, holding their titles proudly is fine. maybe this is the best days and he’ll look back at them longingly and feel guilty that he ever wanted otherwise. “ you’re late; nice of you to join us sleeping beauty. ”

                               @shotgund sc.

[shotgund]

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“Thought you’d be dead already” were the words words the echoed out from behind the mask, it wasn’t exactly rare to see Morrison….Soldier:76 as he now calls himself, out by himself. But maybe this was his chance at actually talki— No this was a chance to get his revenge upon the other for being the main cause of his body in the state that it was. Without any warning the cloaked individual pulled out one of his two shotguns and fired it towards the other male before swiftly turning in one fluid motion, pulling out his second shotgun and firing that one as well once he turned. There was never going to be a time to talk, unless either one of them were dead, but despite Reaper wanting him dead —In the same motion he didn’t? It were simple conflictions within that always made him not end his ‘friend’, was it because he wanted to go back to the old days of Morrison and Reyes? Was it the fact that he still wanted to call him a friend? or was it just simply the fact he wanted that rival he couldn’t kill?

[76in]

                   it wasn’t supposed to be like this. it was NEVER supposed to be like this. when did their lives become a tragedy? he can’t even pinpoint that faithful day. it was too gradual, their friendship weakening day by day, the strain too much. one day they just snapped and that was the end. his scars still hurt whenever he thought about it, every single one etched into his body. a painful reminder of their battle, of a war that would never end until one of them stopped breathing.                      hes still not used to that shadow, that looming darkness that just APPEARS. the bullets hit his side, knocking the wind from his lungs. they’re never enough to kill, and neither is his. if weapons had been enough, nether of them would be standing here today. he remembers all too well the fist fights, of claws dragging across his skin and marring his face forever.                       his body slumps to the ground, curled ever so slightly as he deals with the recoil. dead already. so should he. yet here was the walking death and a ghost of a soldier. “ old soldiers are hard to kill. ” his voice comes out in a choked breath, loud enough to be heard through the mask but still a STRUGGLE to speak. it wasn’t hesitation that stopped him from reaching for his gun, he just knew full well that it would cause little effect. “ shoot first ask questions later; you haven’t changed. ”

[76in]

                    there are countless laws talon has broken over the years, and each member seemed to have taken upon themselves to hold the record. could he say that doomfist was winning? not for sure, but he certainly had to be close. yet the soldier couldn’t badmouth him in the SLIGHTEST. everything he once fought to prevent in the world became apart of his daily routine. how many buildings had he broken into for weapons, ammo, supplies. how many had he hurt in his one man war against the world.                    that gauntlet had been on display for so long, something for the children of the world to see. relics of battle to them, far more to their owners. so it was strange seeing it, how it shone, giving this IDEA of immense power. nothing more then an over sized toy in the eyes of the elder. “ what are you looking at? ” ridiculous of him to ask, and yet he wanted this interaction. he wanted to gauge doomfist’s mental strength, of if he ever knew how to hold back or struck first.

                 @dfist sc. 

[76in]

                   if he couldn’t figure out what man stood before him, then he was an idiot. those movements, the choice of weapon; it wasn’t every day a wannabe ninja appeared. how long had it been since that training room, watching their newest recruit fight the man who was becoming more machine then human. would he remember him? the strike commander who watched on, passing comment to the doctors, WANTING improvements, needing soldiers.                      enough of morrison’s memories. they held him back, made him hesitate. they could wait to be remembered, when the truth was out, when he was satisfied. “ you here to stop me? you’ll end up like all the others. ” injured? dead? he didn’t know. he shot before anyone had the chance to ready themselves. sure, sometimes that old heroic attitude returned and he PROTECTED, but those moments were rare. those who tried to stop him didn’t need protection, or rather, they needed from him, not by. 

                     @heiwadearu​ sc. 

[76in]

i’ve a headache from this heat so i threw some starts/replies in my queue and im gonna vanish for the night

[goingloco]

Frustration :(

[76in]

ok i’ll actually do starters after 2 comp games

[76in]

he is the one named sailor junk

[keymintt]

Some little pride flag dragons I made in honor of Pride month!!! Happy Pride month everyone!!!!!!!!!!

Stickers are avaliable Here

[shotgund]

when you and @76in do starters for each other, but end up being so in-sync that you just end up writing the same starter for each other…..We play too much Overwatch togeather XD

[76in]

[76in]

am i a good soldier? ha no. but am i having fun? yes yes i am

[76in]

ok so if anyone has SIDEBLOGS they rp on and have followed me with the main blog please let me know bc it confuses me and unless its stated on the blogs i legit seldom put 2+2 together

[squiddyart]

Sorry I’ve been kinda absent lately, I got a table at sacanime so I’m working hard getting stuff ready. Have this doodle I made for pride month!! 

[76in]

@shotgund copying me is why overwatch shut down case closed

[shotgund]

STICK TO THE PLAN! Howdy, so these things tend to fly around a lot quicker than doing an actual Promo so Shrike here to let ya’ll know about this soul stealing new blog for REAPER  from the game OVERWATCH! If you would like to interact, please LIKE/REBLOG this post! 

[76in]

i’ll do them in the morning ( its like 1:30am rn ) but STARTER CALL a proper one this time i swear