Hawk&#x27;s Eye Sniper

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“Even with what I’ve become?” Jean asked softly, glancing up at Riza with shock and awe.

“No…you weren’t,” came a slightly muffled voice as Jean gradually drifted off. “I needed it. I needed to know what a kind touch is.” He unconsciously leaned to the closest arm that belonged to Riza and lightly touched her skin with his nose, feeling safer as he relaxed.

It was only his nose, but his lips brushed over her skin as well, almost like he was kissing her arm. The sniper sighed and took a seat beside Jean. “I can’t imagine what you’ve been through.... But I just want to make tomrrow a better day. You deserve that much.”

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“Even with what I’ve become?” Jean asked softly, glancing up at Riza with shock and awe.

Riza gently ran her hand against his slightly bloodied head as he cried. He’d probably been kepting it pent up for a long time. Everyone deserved and needed a good cry every now and again. Jean more than most. The sniper tried her best to comfort the chimera as he cried, letting him just keeping going until he felt better.

Jean continued to cry against Riza under he felt utterly exhausted and struggled to take in air as he sniffled and coughed through his tears. The hand brushing along his hair was possibly the kindest physical contact he ever had and closed his eyes. He was exhausted and tired and his eyes felt heavy. “I’m sorry…I didn’t respond back,” Havoc mumbled, his hands gripping her clothing a little more.

Riza lowered her head so her chin was gently resting atop his head. She thens hook her head a little. “No... Don’t be..... It was my fault.... I was out of line to do that,” she murmured. The more she thought about what she’d done, the more of an inconsiderate ass she felt.

"I'll buy the hotel room if your pay for room service in the morning."

Jean blinked at Riza’s words as they stood outside of the building. “Are you for real? Why…not at your place or something to crash for the night?” The blond was confused, scratching his neck absentmindedly.

As the minutes passed, Havoc had moved to lying on his back with his chest rising and falling slowly as he continued to sleep deeply. The soft purring rumble continued to vibrate through his chest and throat, Sibe matching him in positions and rhythms.

The knocking at the door, however, caused Jean to instantly flip onto his side and he hissed softly, a low growl threatening whoever it was. Sibe took off under the bed, knowing to hide unless Jean needed help. The blond’s now yellow eyes narrowed as he focused on his hidden target and sharp claws dug into the carpeting, his body getting ready to attack.

As per her covert combat training, Riza glanced through the eye hole without making sound. When she saw the uniform of the hotel staff, she cautiously opened the door. After handing the young lad the money Havoc had put out for food, she received the meal and closed the door again, making sure to have no sudden movements.

The sniper locked the door and made her way over to the tensed up chimera. She placed down the box of food and sighed. “That wasn’t very long, was it?”

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“Even with what I’ve become?” Jean asked softly, glancing up at Riza with shock and awe.

His entire body was shuddering as Jean struggled to keep composure. Hardly noticing his hands had been removed from digging any further into himself, Havoc stiffened slightly when he felt his hand being pulled around Riza’s waist and then he was in a hug.

Swallowing heavily, Jean shook as he started crying. His other hand came up and pulled her a little closer, letting everything out as he relaxed against his companion.

"I'll buy the hotel room if your pay for room service in the morning."

“It’s hard to relax sometimes,” Jean murmured from where he sat, resting his chin along his knees. He toyed with the idea of closing his eyes for a moment…just for a moment…and allow himself to calm down a bit. “Okay, fine. I’ll close my eyes, but don’t let me fall asleep.” Inhaling a slow breath, Havoc settled his arms along his knees and nestled his face against them, eyes closing after doing a quick sweep around himself.

Moments later, a deep rumbling purr-like sound was coming from Jean and he shifted, moving to lie on his side with arms under his head. For the first time in days, the chimera was fast asleep. Sibe settled against him and stretched out next to him, long whiskers moving as he sniffed along where they laid before resting his head between his long feline legs.

The sniper nodded in response to his request, though she really did want him to get some rest. And out like a light he was moments later. There was at least one good thing about being transmuted in a feline chimera. Jean was cute when he purred in his sleep. Sibe was asleep soon after and Riza’s eyelids became heavier and heavier.

It wasn’t until there was a loud knock on the door that she realize that she too had fallen asleep. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she rose with a yawn and walked over to answer the door.

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5. Love Bites (So Do I) - Halestorm

Muse A is in a relationship that has gone into the deepest rut imaginable. It has gotten to the point where Muse A is blamed for everything by their partner and there is no connection anymore. But Muse A doesn’t want to break it off at risk of being labeled ‘single’. One evening, Muse A is drowning their sorrows in the local bar and runs into Muse B, a punk type person known for sleeping around a lot. Muse A doesn’t recognize them for who they are at first and the two get to talking.

Fast forward to Muse B’s place the next morning and a very hungover Muse A is beating themselves up for cheating on their partner. Muse B tries to console them, but honestly isn’t all that surprised. Muse A promises to themselves and Muse B that this was the first and last time that it would happen. But the next time something with their partner throws Muse A into the dumps, they seek Muse B for comfort.

Their arrangement goes on for a little while until finally Muse A’s partner finds out and the pair get into a fight. Thoroughly defeated and depressed, Muse A talks to Muse B, explaining what happened.

Will Muse A break things off with Muse B and try to fix things with their partner? Or will Muse A and Muse B turn into lovers?

~Alterations~

I. Muse B told Muse A’s partner about the relationship, for whatever reason.

II. Muse B knows Muse A’s partner on a personal level (friends, coworkers, etc.)

#out of shots #wishlist

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“Even with what I’ve become?” Jean asked softly, glancing up at Riza with shock and awe.

“N-No. Please wait,” Jean pleaded as he reached for Riza, his fingers grasping what he could of her shirt. He thought over what to say, unsure of how his words were going to come out and if they were going to make sense at all to her. “It..It’s just…” He stared up at her, his eyes pleading for some type of understanding of his situation. “I’m not used to it,” was all he was able to form among his scattered thoughts.

His hand dropped from holding the fabric and lowered his head once more. “Probably the kindest touch I have ever felt in so long and…it’s strange to me. Even…when they were trying to create a chimera through breeding, there’s no such thing in what you did. There’s no caressing, gentle touching…foreplay.” Havoc let out a hoarse snort at the latter and buried his hands into his hair. “No like you could with them watching and if we didn’t comply, we were injected with a controlling-type of solution. They would say what to do and we did it, painful or not."

"I-I’m sorry for not…not returning the favor o-or anything.” His fingernails dug into his scalp, slightly breaking skin as he did. “Just don’t leave me alone. Please. I don’t want to be alone!”

It hurt. It hurt to hear him in such pain. This used to be the man who would show up to work and have a new silly adventure to tell. Someone who always made the team laugh, even the sniper from time to time. But now.... it was like every ounce of that once enjoyable disposition was gone. Riza turned back around to face the chimera as he released her shirt. He really didn’t want her to go, for fear of being alone.

All those years had destroyed him.

The blonde pulled his hands from off the top of his head so he didn’t dig in any further and bleed more. She then guided his hand around her waist and pulled him in slowly to a hug. Standing up, Riza was obviously taller than him, but at this point she just wanted to comfort him. Havoc had enough pain and suffering to last two lifetimes.

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“Even with what I’ve become?” Jean asked softly, glancing up at Riza with shock and awe.

Pressing his lips tightly together, Jean turned his head slightly and stared at something along the wall in the far corner. It wasn’t much provoking in his mind and it wasn’t pissing him off. If Riza had pushed him harder and harder…he probably would have struck out in frustration and anger.

Havoc tensed up when she was in his view and started to say something, but the contact caused his body to stiffen. He swallowed heavily against the kiss and started to tremble ever so slightly, the feel of a kiss being so foreign to him.

After a few moments of the contact and having nothing in return on his end, the sniper pulled away. She kept her eyes out of his direction. He didn’t trust her afterall.... or he didn’t feel that way about her. Either way, Riza turned around, facing her back to him as she walked away.

“L-Look.... I’m sorry.... I shouldn’t’ve done that....” she apologised. What was wrong with her. She probably made him feel so uncomfortable. “I..... I’m going to use the bathroom....”

"I'll buy the hotel room if your pay for room service in the morning."

Taking the menu, Havoc glanced at it and sighed heavily. “Guess not… Well, let’s just go with the chicken and hold the rice. Used to love rice, but can’t stand the taste of it now.”

He handed back the menu to Riza and settled in a corner of the room, a habit he had formed to keep a solid wall to his back and watch the surroundings within his sight. “Sure you’re not hungry? It has been a long day…”

The sniper nodded, returning the menu to the nightstand where she had found it. Maybe it was the stress, maybe it was her habitually small stomach, whichever, she just didn’t feel up to eating. “No, I’m alright, really,” she persisted. Riza lifted her head slightly and glanced over at her former coworker. He was in such a defensive stance. So stressed out.

“Havoc.... I know it isn’t the smartest idea, but how about you relax a little? Maybe even get some sleep. I will wake you when the food gets here,” she offered.

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reblog if your icon is a beautiful cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure

❝ So if you’re not here for work, why do you have the gun with you??!? ❞

“Because I just bought it. I came here to buy this particular weapon and you just so happened to catch me on my way home with it.”

#felisidus

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a quick and dirty RP policy guide

Bold all that apply to you and your blog. Italics if you’re on the fence about something. Either reblog or repost. Feel free to add anything I may have missed in the appropriate category, or recategorize something that is in the wrong place!

My blog is _______

Open to all

Semi-selective

Selective

Highly selective

Exclusive

Indie

Affiliated with a group

Spoiler free

Spoilers tagged

I will RP with ______

Any fandom

Most fandoms

Only fandoms I know

OCs

OCs with no fandom ties

OCs who are related to/know my character in their backstory

Only one version of any particular character

People who have the same muse as me

People who do not have a rules page

Multimuse blogs

People in RP groups

Indie RPers

When RPing, I like to use _______

Paragraphs

Shorter forms of text

*Action*

Icons

Gifs

Gif icons

Formatted text

Whatever my partner is using

My own style regardless of my partner’s reply

I will ship with _______

No one

Anyone

Chemistry

Select ships

OCs

Others of my own muse

Crossovers with characters from different fandoms

Only one version of a particular character

My blog may contain ______ in it’s content

Fluff

Angst

Gore

Violence

Smut

Blood

Torture

Shipping

Death

Dark humor

Cheating

Assault

Crack

I will follow ______ back

Everyone

Only some people

Only people in my fandom

Every RP blog

Only people I actively wish to RP with

People who do not post a lot of OOC

People whose posts I am comfortable with on my dashboard

To RP with me, you should _______

Follow back

Answer an open

Message me OOC

Message me IC

Make a starter

Answer my starter

Send in a meme

Other:

I practice reblog karma with memes

I expect reblog karma with memes

I expect my rules/about to be read

I always read the rules/about before interacting

If you follow me, I would like nsfw tagged

I expect all smut to be beneath a read more (I don’t expect other people to do it, but I do put mine under for my followers)

I am a multiverse blog

I am multi-muse

I do not wish for my OOC posts to be reblogged

I do not wish for my threads to be reblogged by those not involved

I expect post length to be matched(ish)

I expect icons/gifs to be used in a reply if I have used them(unless you’re bound to mobile)

#about #about the mun

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