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Xavier’s being moved!
To make things easier for me Xavy now has his own blog (not a side one)
You can find him here: http://rre1108.tumblr.com/
This blog will be deleted as I move everything over to this new one so just a heads up!
I LOVE THE JUNKERS SO MUCH. I JUST ADORE THESE DIRTY BOYS
Reaper vs. Soldier 76
@incorrect-overwatch-quotes
(I HAD TO DRAW THE ANGST I HOPE YOU DON’T MIND.)
Based off of this post.
Original Source: Captain America: The Winter Soldier
Oh my god. That’s not okay. ;; -Knight
“Where is he?” “Right here, Jack.”
Open Starter
A shadow passes overhead as Xavier flies above the city, peeking in and out of the scattered clouds for a while before he flew a bit lower, eyeing the streets below as he wondered where he would stop next. While no longer a member of his old team the pteranodon still wore his headset which had been modified to pickup emergency frequencies as well as a few stray frequencies in case his aerial capabilities could prove useful.
So far things had been pretty quiet and nothing had come in that he could help with though he did keep picking up a stray station, he couldn’t pinpoint where it was coming from but it wasn’t any of his usual connections, this one was unregistered. He had been trailing it for a while, changing direction depending on the strength of the unknown channel and was getting close enough now to hear muffled voices.
Hopefully this wasn’t some sort of big name gang of some sort, he wasn’t looking for any trouble though his curiosity kept him going. The signal was slowly getting clearer and the voices in turn were more readable as well. Who was speaking though, no one he knew obviously.
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The pterosaur was on a mission, he had caught some audio over his headset about a situation going on in the outskirts of the city and was soaring high overhead on his way to help. He wasn’t sure the exact details, the transmit ion had conveniently cut out before he could get anything helpful. All he knew was there was trouble and he was going to do his best to help. Was it reckless? Sure. But when it came to the safety of good people that was irrelevant to him. This transmission was odd though, the parts he had heard had been just enough to peak his interest but nothing more, in all honesty it seemed a bit suspicious but that was a risk he was willing to take. Nearing the location Xavier eased up on his wingbeats as he circled overhead, the area seemed almost empty and so he glided lower. A sharp pain suddenly shot through the pteranodon as a dart was fired into his shoulder. He flapped his wings in start, pulling up from his descent as he looked at the needle lodged into his leathery hide. “What in the-” He was cut off as another dart was fired, this one grazing his neck. Xavier arced back, making a swift descent onto the roof of a nearby building. There was no way anyone could have been expecting him, unless, the transmission was intended for him to hear all along. He blinked, pulling the dart out of his shoulder and dropping it as he adjusted his eyepiece, searching the area for the sniper when he heard a shot. Another dart, this one from behind as it struck the pterosaur in the back. He jumped, wings beating as he regained his balance before skidding along the side of the roof. It was moments like these that he wished he was still on good terms with his old team. There was no one to report back to now, no contacts to send a distress signal to, even still he broadcasted a message “Hello, hello, is anyone out there? Taking…taking fire, location being-” he paused, his head spinning “location, Alderwor-” the pterosaur gripped his head as his claws tried to keep their grip on the roof “Alderworth Hotel” he managed to finish before his vision faded to black and he went limp, his form sliding from the roof and smacking into the pavement below.
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Reblog if you're okay getting random RP starters in your inbox!
I am.
Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?
Open Starter
A shadow passes overhead as Xavier flies above the city, peeking in and out of the scattered clouds for a while before he flew a bit lower, eyeing the streets below as he wondered where he would stop next. While no longer a member of his old team the pteranodon still wore his headset which had been modified to pickup emergency frequencies as well as a few stray frequencies in case his aerial capabilities could prove useful.
So far things had been pretty quiet and nothing had come in that he could help with though he did keep picking up a stray station, he couldn’t pinpoint where it was coming from but it wasn’t any of his usual connections, this one was unregistered. He had been trailing it for a while, changing direction depending on the strength of the unknown channel and was getting close enough now to hear muffled voices.
Hopefully this wasn’t some sort of big name gang of some sort, he wasn’t looking for any trouble though his curiosity kept him going. The signal was slowly getting clearer and the voices in turn were more readable as well. Who was speaking though, no one he knew obviously.
A large shadow passes overhead as the pterosaur glides above. Arcing his wings he drops and pulls up, his wing eats kicking up dust from the ground as he comes in for a landing. Once on the ground Xavier looks over at the figure nearby and lifts a little hand, wiggling his fingers with a beaky smile "Ahoy there!"
Sawyer, startled and pretty terrified by this newcomer, stumbles backwards, falling into the dirt. Having no weapon to call her her own, she begins to feel around the dust for something to defend herself with, keeping her brown eyes on the pterosaur the entire time. Alas, she could only manage to grab a handful of dirt, something she could not attack with. Sawyer panics. Someone help this child.
Seeing her fall Xavier made a motion towards her to help her up only to realize the cause of her fright was him. The pterosaur lifted his hands as he took a step back instead, flipping up his eyepiece “woah there, calm down. I’m not gonna hurtcha” he said, keeping his hands lifted, hoping she didn’t end up throwing that handful of dirt at him. “Relax, relax” the pteranodon spoke up again “I’m sorry for scaring you, it wasn’t my intention” Xavier added as he dipped his head apologetically.
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Ah this is TOO cute!! OMG!
Thank you, thank you, thank you!
Like this post for an ask starter from Xavier!
Are their any expressions, scenarios or outfits you’d like me to draw Xavier in/with? I’m doodling and would love to hear from you guys!
your little pterodactyl is so cute goodness.
qwq Thank you very much
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Suits aren’t really his forte.
{ um. Yes they are. }
Suits aren't really his forte.
