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hey! as u may have noticed activity here has slowed down a ton- it’s not so much a lack of muse more than i jsut dont have time to write like i used to and i’ve hit a rather big writers block.
i’m hoping to just keep this break going a little longer before i jump back in! so like lil MINI tiniest hiatus notice and i’ll prob come crashing back into things this weekend. thanks!!
noire.
She cocked her head like a dog listening to a new sound, beginning to silently regret asking him such a silly question. The astronomer continued to come off as just a clueless, curious tourist. While she was new to the country, she could handle herself… kind of. She was just a big ball of nerves, really, especially when she traveled alone. Paranoia gets the best of her, sometimes coming off as helpless and weak- vulnerable. The more she focused on it, the more troubled she looked.
A sigh left her shortly after Hanzo’s additional explanation. She had never heard of Hanamura until now. “What’s it like there, in Hanamura? If you don’t mind me asking,” Noire asked, keeping her gaze ahead and following him in the direction he takes. While she normally didn’t care about what a random stranger might think of her, with him it felt… different. She couldn’t pinpoint it. Maybe because she would actually like to get to know him, or redeem herself from being more than just a naive traveler.
The question is harmless enough, but it still takes some willpower for Hanzo to keep himself from wincing, from delving too deep into memory. It is no fault of Noire’s own- so no further irritation shows, but that steely gaze turns cold for a second before it fades with a sigh from the archer. He realizes- much to his surprise- he didn’t really know what there is to do in Hanamura aside what his brother did and himself as well in the younger years. And he’s sure it’s changed plenty since his youth.
He’s quiet for a moment, but eventually he does reply, “There’s an arcade, and plenty of good food and bars, if that is what you fancy.” He glances towards Noire, then back forward, “But Hanamura is known for its cherry blossom trees over anything else. I suppose that was my favourite part of it all while I was living there; they made everything feel... much quieter.”
Studio Ghibli Sentence Meme
“Now I have something I want to protect. It’s you.”
“I’m not afraid to die!”
“You cannot change fate. However, you can rise to meet it, if you so choose.”
“They say that the best blaze brightest when circumstances are at their worst.”
“Fear and anger only make it grow faster.”
“I think I can handle it.”
“Here’s another curse for you - may all your bacon burn.”
“Don’t worry! Stay right where you are, I’m coming to get you! You’re gonna be fine, I won’t let him hurt you.”
“I need something of yours. How ‘bout your eyes?”
“We gotta get out of here! We’re gonna get in trouble!”
“You, you sabotaged me! Look! Look at what you’ve done to my hair! Look!”
“No more killing. It has to stop!”
“You sound ghastly, like some 90-year-old woman.”
“Guys, don’t take that food! We’re gonna get in trouble!”
“Fight ‘em! C’mon!”
“Smile so we can make a good impression.”
“We each need to find our own inspiration. Sometimes it’s not easy”
“I finally get a bouquet and it’s a goodbye present. That’s depressing.”
“Life is suffering. It is hard. The world is cursed. But still, you find reasons to keep living.”
“Sorry, it looks like you’re involved.”
“Oh, my baby! Are you all right? Are you emotionally traumatized?”
“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”
“Leave before it gets dark.”
“Once you do something, you never forget. Even if you can’t remember.”
“Cut off a wolf’s head and it still has the power to bite.”
“It’s all so familiar yet I know I’ve never been here before. I feel so at home.”
“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”
“I suggest you surrender. There is no ship coming to rescue you.”
“I had no idea that my rage could drive me to kill.”
“These days, there are angry ghosts all around us - dead from wars, sickness, starvation - and nobody cares.”
“A heart’s a heavy burden.”
“Please! You must stop!”
“Well, well, well… hello kitty.” “You can’t be busy - you’re five!”
“So you say you’re under a curse? So what? So’s the whole damn world.”
“ I have really had enough of your incredible stupidity.”
“Lamebrain! They made an escape! Now step on it!”
“I didn’t want them to kill you.”
“It’s fun to move to a new place. It’s an adventure.”
“Welcome the rich man, he’s hard for you to miss. His butt keeps getting bigger, so there’s plenty there to kiss!”
“You shouldn’t be here! Get out!”
“He said Mom was ugly, now go get him!”
“Kill him and you’ll be famous.”
“I’ve seen him do this once before when a girl dumped him.”
“S/He’s alive. There goes that dream.”
“That was the night I died.”
“I’d rather be a pig than a fascist.”
“You don’t remember your name?”
“Don’t be afraid, I just want to help you.”
“Poor kids. I’ll really miss them.”
“I don’t fight for honor. I fight for a paycheck.”
“ No, No, No! Don’t do this! Help! Help! Crazy lady with the shovel!”
“She was once quite beautiful, so I decided to pursue her, then I realized she wasn’t, so then, as usual, I ran away.”
“You’re in love. Don’t deny it, you’ve been sighing all day”
“She never woke up again.”
“You blubber heads! I’m not runnin’ a luxury cruise! Now get to work!”
“Why does everything that’s good for you have to taste so bad?”
“Whatever you don’t want me to clean, better hide it now!”
“This is our little secret. You tell anyone and I’ll rip your mouth off.”
“I give up. I see no point in living if I can’t be beautiful.”
“If I lose my magic, that means I’ve lost absolutely everything.”
“ It’s… you’re scaring me. I have this weird feeling you’re going to leave. ”
“There’s a demon inside you.”
“Don’t get alarmed but I’m being followed. Act normal.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve got four-wheel drive.”
“This is what hatred looks like! This is what it does when it catches hold of you! It’s eating me alive, and very soon it will kill me!”
“Smooth. Very smooth. You definitely know how to make a good first impression.”
“Everyone fears their own mortality.”
“Play with me or I’ll break your arm!”
“I gotta get out of this place. Someday I’m getting on that train.”
“Wait give us a minute! This is clearly harassment.”
“Why do fireflies have to die so soon?”
“There you are, sweetheart. Sorry I’m late. I was looking everywhere for you.”
“When you’re going to kill a god, let someone else do your dirty work.”
“Why did you stop me from killing her?”
“When I saw you, I just wanted to find a way to protect you.”
“One thing you can always count on is that hearts change.”
“Tell me while you’re still alive!”
“This is a tomb for the both of us.”
“If nobody comes in, I’m gonna have to eat pancakes forever and be fat, fat, fat! And what am I supposed to do about that?”
“Even if you were a woman, you’d still be an idiot!”
“What do you say we give 'em a little demonstration of how fast we can run, huh?”
“HAM!”
Tagged by: @astralcircuit Tagging: dream daddy consumed my life for two days so i havent been around 2 see who got tagged in this or not so if u wanna do it say i tagged you!!!!
PLACE IN SOCIETY
♦ Financial : wealthy / moderate / poor / in poverty / n/a ♦ Medical : fit / moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged ♦ Class or Caste : upper / middle / working / slave / unsure ♦ Education : qualified / unqualified / studying ♦ Criminal Record : yes / yes, for minor crimes / no / has aided / committed crimes but not caught yet
FAMILY
♦ Marital status : married - happily / married - unhappily / engaged or betrothed / partnered / single / divorced / separated / widowed or widower ♦ Children : has a child or children / has no children / wants children / had a child ♦ Relationship with Family : close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) / has no siblings / sibling(s) is deceased. ♦ Affiliation : orphaned / adopted / disowned / raised by birth parent(s)
TRAITS + TENDENCIES
♦ extroverted / introverted / in between. ♦ disorganized / organized / in between. ♦ close minded / open-minded / in between. ♦ calm / anxious / in between. ♦ disagreeable / agreeable / in between. ♦ cautious / reckless / in between. ♦ patient / impatient / in between. ♦ outspoken / reserved / in between. ♦ leader / follower / in between. ♦ empathetic / apathetic / in between. ♦ optimistic / pessimistic / in between ♦ traditional / modern / in between. ♦ hard-working / lazy / in between. ♦ cultured / uncultured / in between. ♦ loyal / disloyal / unknown. ♦ faithful / unfaithful / unknown
BELIEFS
♦ Faith : monotheist / polytheist / atheist / agnostic / nontheistic / shinto. ♦ Belief in Ghosts or Spirits : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care. ♦ Belief in an Afterlife : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care. ♦ Belief in Reincarnation : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care. ♦ Belief in Aliens : yes / no / don’t know / don’t care. ♦ Philosophical : yes / no.
SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC INCLINATION
♦ Sexuality : heterosexual / homosexual / bisexual / asexual / pansexual / demisexual / ambiguous ♦ Sex : sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favorable. ♦ Romance : romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favorable. ♦ Sexually : adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious ♦ Potential Sexual Partners : male / female / agender / other / none / all. ♦ Potential Romantic Partners : male / female / agender / other / none / all.
ABILITIES
♦ Combat Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none. ♦ Literacy Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ♦ Artistic Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ♦ Technical Skills : excellent / good / moderate / poor / none
HABITS
♦ Drinking Alcohol : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess / rarely. ♦ Smoking : trying to quit / never / sometimes / frequently / to excess. ♦ Other Narcotics : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess. ♦ Medicinal Drugs : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess. ♦ Indulgent Food : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess. ♦ Splurge Spending : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess ♦ Gambling : never / sometimes / frequently / to excess
You know what strength is? Forgiving a person who wasn’t even sorry.
not to be dramatic but i would literally rather die
Just got Overwatch and I’m already in love with Hanzo so I had to doodle him,,,,,
KNOWING YOUR PARTNER CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. REPOST. DON’T REBLOG.
– BASICS.
• NAME: Matt • PRONOUNS: it/she ! • SEXUALITY: Im lesbean? • TAKEN OR SINGLE: im a married bitch
– THREE FACTS.
im a fake hanzo fan sorry im a huge mccree slut i have a deadlock tattoo on me arm and everything. im just here for the sexy tits and grumpy personality.
i have two birds and a cat! i have a lovebird named baby, a canary winged parakeet named pidgey, and a cat named mccree
i can lick my elbow!
– EXPERIENCE.
• HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): 8 years just about? • PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: Deviantart, Skype, Discord, Proboards and Tumblr! • BEST EXPERIENCE: HMMM!!! god i met my wife thru hetalia rp on a muse i was very VERY confident and comfortable with so like i think that just automatically has to be the best! but in recent times honestly writing mccree has really like...reawakened my rp confidence. i used to be SOOO unsure of my character portrayals for YEARS but mccree was just...so fucking comfy i was finally at home w a muse again
– MUSE PREFERENCES.
• FEMALE OR MALE: usually male tbh • FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: i love all though i think im most well equipped to write angst. • PLOTS OR MEMES: BOTH tbh i am lazy and tend 2 go w memes for easy starts but honestly? god i love bouncing my ideas off partners and scenarioing and plotting with someone invested in how our characters pan out! • LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: long! i just. cannot. fucking do short. short always ends up Long inevitably • BEST TIME TO WRITE: i like to write just after work or in the afternoon at work! • ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): my two muses rn are mccree and hanzo, mostly so ill answer for Both. i am really like neither aside for like How Feelings Are Dealt With i can start relating there but otherwise i am...much more chill and too nice
TAGGED BY: @astralcircuit TAGGING: fuck just do it if u want and say i tagged u so i can see!!
noire.
Noire exhaled, watching the mist of her breath dispel through the air. Such a small thing was intoxicating to watch; and one of the few good things about the cold. The bad was… everything else. If she would’ve known how cold it could get in Japan, she would’ve packed a little more diligently. At least she had a warm coat and a nice man to walk her back to her destination. That was rare in itself.
With their surroundings passing by at a steady pace, Noire’s eyes seemed to be darting in all directions. Her head remained straight, yet her attention was constantly being pulled this way and that. If there was a glimpse of moment in the corner of her eye, she’d focus on it immediately. Though, nothing significant seemed to be happening. Her mind was on high alert at this time of night. Even if you were with a partner, you never knew how quickly the tides could shift…
She glanced at the man now known as Hanzo, taking in his stiff expression.
“It’s nice to meet you,” Noire began, finally settling her attention on the sidewalk in front of them. “Have you lived here for long?”
In contrast to Noire’s quick looks around the pair, always on edge, Hanzo himself kept his gaze forward and posture more than confident. It wasn’t that he was not on alert- no, the archer nearly always was- he simply was better at masking it. Admittedly, Noire’s own rapid and nervous glances were doing more than their fair share of making Hanzo second-guess their situation.
Still though, he walks forward, more than content with the silence between the two of them- but even that does not last long. He blinks when addressed, giving Noire barely much more than a glance before his gaze is back forward, and he steers them both to take a right down another narrow pathway.
“Osaka? No, I do not live here,” He wants to keep the response to simply that, and there is long pause that is meant to be the end of the conversation- but there is expectancy that Hanzo can feel, can only ignore for so long, and he sighs, continues, “I come from Hanamura. I am... visiting.”
hacker.
Her nails skated over the table, drawing mindless patterns in the wood as her chin fell into her hand. Her shoulders were relaxed, face placid with only the barest hint of amusement - she was in this for the long haul.
Hanzo Shimada - heir the great Shimada clan. He hadn’t lived this long by being an idiot. He was smart. Every thought was mulled over meticulously before it became an action. Each and every word calculated, each and every movement precise. He did nothing without a reason and neither did she.
A smile tugged at her lips as her fingers paused in their mindless dance across the table.
“Because Talon’s a means to an end. Allies,” she smiled around the word, “are only useful until they stab you in the back. Friends at least have the decency to stab you in the front.”
Hanzo has no interest in siding with Talon. Nothing... permanent, at least, though he would not dismiss them if interests aligned. He doubts, though, how often this would be.
This deal provides a permanent solution- Talon off his back for those same few targets that may or may not be Talon interest anyways. He assumes it would be depending on his other party’s mood. It is nearly too good to be true- so its natural for Hanzo to have his reservations, to weigh just how much strength those hidden hooks and wires have behind them.
This potential... partner has nothing but causality around her, movements idle and patient, though Hanzo’s well aware how much potential that patience has in running out.
“Friends,” Hanzo mulls over the word, nearly alien on his tongue, but his eyes do not leave hers, searches them instead, “And what name would my so-called friend be going by?”
fireflies✧
there is no explanation for this that i can provide
hey sorry for super not being around the past few days i dont have an excuse really other than i was Straight Chilling and also insanely busy at work. BUT HERE I AM ill be around a lot more frequently this week so hmu for rps or anything!!
while i get to work on getting things back 2 full steam i DID make this
sexy widdle aes board
and i think its pretty snazzy if u want 2 check it out
hey sorry for super not being around the past few days i dont have an excuse really other than i was Straight Chilling and also insanely busy at work. BUT HERE I AM ill be around a lot more frequently this week so hmu for rps or anything!!
gunslinger.
As Hanzo spoke, McCree slumped backwards onto his elbows and joined in searching the night skies, hoping to catch a glimpse of something spectacular. The night sky did have its share of marvels, and on occasion had he been lucky enough to catch a comet weave between the stars for a fraction of a second. Maybe tonight they would be granted with such a rarity. ‘Truely a sight ‘ey.’ McCree hummed, his lungs swelling as he breathed in the smoke and sent it floating up into the air with a drawn-out exhale. It drifted into the expanse of the night sky as McCree’s gaze did upon Hanzo, recognising the slight difference in the usual rigid posture the archer effortlessly kept. It was something he had come to recognise and identify as solely thearcher. The composure of a man regal in class and confident in himself. In fact, he saw a bit of his old Commander somewhere in that powerful stance. The two were largely different in character however. Yet by the almost wistful expression Hanzo bore as his eyes remained upon the stars had McCree reconsider the severe nature of his ways. In that moment, he found it just as fascinating to watch him as he did the stars. ‘Got some of that Japanese Whiskey with me.’ McCree announced with a note of pride as he swept the flask off of the grass and popped open the bottle. ‘Don’t mind it either.’
Hanzo nods in agreement to McCree’s sentiment, gaze never leaving the stars above, quiet and pensive. He can feel the other’s gaze on him as well, but that he ignores, even as he feels the other shift and adjust.
The stillness is nice- something Hanzo always seeks, but rarely actually is able to indulge in long, not since a childhood long past. So he takes it in- and McCree lets him, silent, and lost in his own thoughts as well, Hanzo is sure. The moment is serene, almost, still aside the gentle breeze, enjoyable even with the company, he finds, and Hanzo lets out a tired sigh.
McCree breaks the silence.
“You finally decided to acquire some taste?” Hanzo’s response is delivered rather flatly, but the intent of a joke is practically unmissable as he turns his attention to McCree, eyeing his reaction for a moment before his gaze dropped down to the flask in the other’s hands, then to his own on his belt. He takes it off, remembering this was the pretense of what this moment of leisure was for after all, “I suppose I would not expect you to do better than whiskey.”
Hanzo pops the cork on his own flask, swirling the liquid inside for a moment- a huff escaping his lips. He wishes he brought a sake cup; drinking straight from the flask was fine enough alone, but within company, he admittedly felt more than a little unsophisticated. He glances at McCree, then after a moments deliberation, takes a small swig.
noire.
A sigh of relief left Noire as the stranger agreed to take her. She figured he probably had better things to do with his time, but… being alone scared her in more ways than one. Keeping her hands in her pockets, she slowly shuffled to stand alongside him, then gradually make her way to walking at a slow pace.
“Thank you. I’m sorry for wasting your time,” She spoke quietly, rubbing the liner in her pocket between her fingers. A cold gust blew through the quiet streets, lights and signs becoming blurred movements as her gaze lingered mostly on the ground now.
“Is there anything I can call you by? Just… for now?”
Noire shifts, picks a direction, and begins walking, albeit slow, but Hanzo still lets himself linger for a moment before he sighs, rolls a shoulder, and matches his pace to keep in step. This random direction isn’t exactly one he’d choose himself- but there is as much ease as there is tact in simply following this flow and subtly leading her back towards a main street along this way.
He is not expecting thanks, let alone an apology, so Noire’s quiet admittance to both catch the archer off-guard, leave him to study her down-turned expression for a moment before he sighs, brings his own sight back forward, his returning answer a bit gruff in comparison, “It will be quick. There is no need to...to apologize.”
His already rather stilted answer turns to more surprise as she asks for his name- so he takes his time with his answer, only gracing her with a glance before his gaze is back on the streets ahead of them. Shimada almost rolls off his tongue far too easily, but that name brings notoriety, one Hanzo does not openly wish to associate with. Yet a first name is uncomfortably personal, but he supposes it will have to do.
“Hanzo.”
