WHAT'S YOURS IS MINE

Indie Overwatch OC // Mun and Muse 18+ // NSFW is tagged // 8+ Years Roleplay Experience // OC-Friendly // Multi-Fandom // Multiship // Semi-Selective

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This is a test. Reblog if you think it’s NOT okay for Minors to RP smut.

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”Uansett hvor du ønsker å gå, vil vi gå.” 

The absolute mountain of a man bowed his head to get under the door, stepping inside. Honestly, anywhere sounded good to him. It had been too long since he’d last interacted with Suki. He couldn’t stop himself from beaming. The watch-point was all very foreign to him. His bases had usually just been camps out in the snow, a loosely organized collage of tents and tapestries centered around a fire. Everything was so... orderly, here. 

“I vould not mind seeing the animals. Or the mall. Or anyvhere, really. ” 

He smiled down at his best friend. He was more than a little excited about their reunion. It had been months since last they’d met and spoke, and they had to make up for lost time. Today was sure to be a day to remember.

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“I was lonely without you, too.” He looked down at her, admiring her energy. Joel loved how upbeat Suki always seemed to be. It must’ve been contagious, because it made the gigantic Norwegian feel pretty great whenever they were near.  A broad and warm smile spread across to the corners of Joel’s usually-grim face as the smaller woman nuzzled him. She was absolutely raring to go immediately after he asked her. He found it endearing. She had much more energy than him, something he appreciated. 

He walked out of the base with her, still listening intently to every suggestion she threw out. Pretty impressive, given how fast she was talking. He wrote down each of the options onto a sticky note in a fine print with a pen. He ran out of space rather quickly. 

“”So many options... Where should we go first...?” The massive man asked them both as he picked her up, sitting her on his shoulder. Despite being a woman with bit of a thicker build, Joel did this near-effortlessly and with one arm. “Just point out the way.”

Joel was already enjoying himself, and it was showing on his face. The usually grim giant looked jovial.

Suki just had that effect on him.

[its-a-story-about]

Overwatch Heroes at the Family Barbecue

Genji: Just kind of chilling beneath a shady tree with Zenyatta. Ocassionally glances at Hanzo, who refuses to make eye contact with him. Is wearing swim-trunks. No one knows why.

McCree: Reeks of beer and smoke. Being overly-friendly and very loud. No one really minds. Keeps trying to give the younger heroes “life advice”. At least he hasn’t thrown up yet. No one knows how he managed to get so smashed off of, like, 4 beers. Truth is, he was drunk when he got there. Snuck D.va a sip of his beer when Mercy and 76 weren’t looking. She hated it. He laughed.

Pharah: Wearing jeans and a long sleeved shirt, even though it’s, like, 90 degrees Fahrenheit(32 C). Doesn’t get why everyone else is complaining about the heat. Chatting with 76 and Mercy near the grill. Enjoying herself more than she’s letting on.

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[memeroundups]

Send ‘rough touch’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

Your muse throws a punch at mine.

My muse throws a punch at yours.

Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.

My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.

My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

Your muse grips my muse’s hips.

My muse grips your muse’s hips.

Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

My muse slams yours against a wall hard.

Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.

My muses pushes your to their knees.

Your muse bites mine.

My muse bites yours.

Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.

My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.

Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.

My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.

Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

My muse attempts to push off yours.

Your muse roughly kisses mine.

My muse roughly kisses yours.

Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

My muse pins yours to the ground.

Your muse delivers beatings to mine.

My muse delivers beatings to yours.

Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.

My muse breaks your muse’s arm.

Mun chooses.

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“Thank you! You look quite nice, yourself.” He smiled softly as the much shorter woman embraced him. “It’s good to see you again, as well!” He knelt down a bit so he could hug her as well, awkwardly. “I had business in Denver later, and since I was in the area, And so, I figured I would drop in to visit.” He added, standing up.

Despite meeting under less than pleasant circumstances after his attempt at raiding Gibraltar, Suki had become one of the few people the giant could really call a  “friend.” Having a friend meant a lot to him. It was a rather new experience. After all, the warriors under his employ were simply following him because he was a strong leader. They didn’t know nor care who Joel Augustsson was. Their devotion was to The Berzerker, not the man behind the armor. And the man beneath the helmet was a very different man, indeed.

“Would it be okay for you to spend the day with me?”  He asked, suddenly, with a tinge of nervousness. “I’ve only just arrived... And this is my first time ever being here in the states.” 

Though he wouldn’t admit it, being alone in such a crowded, unfamiliar place like America without a guide intimidated him. He figured having Suki with him would restore his confidence. And besides, there were worse ways to spend the day than seeing the sights of Colorado with his only friend.

“It’s... Very different from Norway, for sure. Would you mind showing me around?”

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no i don’t have a problem

i swear

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// casually has over 20 hours as mccree on quickplay 👀

second most played is winston and he's got 4 hours

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// SORRY FOR BEING GONE THE PAST TWO DAYS BY THE WAY! Had to go somewhere, and the hotel I was staying in didn't have working wifi. (Though it was supposed to. :/) I'm gonna go to bed then do replies whenever I wake up. Goodnight!

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15 (pls!)

The giant man thought for some time before answering. His response was shockingly sober.

“Would be nice to go back in time, before the Omnic Crisis took my home and family away from me, and relive the 8 years of my life I had before any of...*this*... happened.” He winced.

“I was really young, but... All my memories of before the frost set in were pleasant. Admittedly, I don’t even know what my parent’s names were... Forgot what they looked like, too. I don’t even know if I had any siblings or other relatives. The cold took my parents, though. I remember that much, though it’s hazy. When they died, the answers to all my questions went with them. I was only eight years old. Too dumb to ask them about anything meaningful... Though, I still remember how they died.” He recounted. 

 “It was immediately after the cloud from the bombs blocked out the sun, and the freezing started... Norway was cold before the freezing, and it’s much worse now, but when the cold first set in, it was naturally unsurvivable. Everyone from Norway who is still alive now was simply lucky enough to be somewhere warm at the beginning. I was in my parents arms... and they were holding me. It kept me warm. Their last moments were spent keeping me warm, at the cost of their own lives.” He grimaced. 

“And I don’t even remember their faces.” He shook his head. No looking back. That was his main way of motivating himself into action throughout the crisis. That, and the mushrooms. They both made him forget his fear. They made him tough. Something he had to be to survive.

“It’s almost inconceivable to me now, but our country used to be happy before it became the wars turned it into wasteland it is today...” The Berzerker continued, somberly. “But the conflicts would happen again eventually. It’s not like I’d be able to change anything if I went back. I can’t *make* humans get along with omnics. Our species is too stubborn. The fact that I’m even alive is proof of that... So what would it even matter? Eight years of my life in happiness, just to lose it all again? ...No time like the present, I guess you could say.” He exhaled, sadly.

After  what felt like a long time, he spoke again.

 “If there was a future, where we recovered, and learned from our mistakes... If we rebuilt, humans and omnics side-by-side, and moved on... that would be even better than the past... 

But I don’t think a future like that exists.”

[roleplayiing-memes]

character development asks.

1: Which is worse, failing or never trying?

2: Are you doing what you believe in, or are you settling for what you are doing?

3: If happiness was the national currency, what kind of work would make you rich?

4: Are you more worried about doing things right, or doing the right things?

5: If you could offer a newborn child only one piece of advice, what would it be?

6: Would you break the law to save a loved one?

7: Are you holding onto something you need to let go of?

8: Do you push the elevator button more than once?  Do you really believe it makes the elevator faster?

9: Have you been the kind of friend you want as a friend?

10: If you just won a million dollars, would you quit your job?

11: If we learn from our mistakes, why are we always so afraid to make a mistake?

12: What would you do differently if you knew nobody would judge you?

13: What do you love?  Have any of your recent actions openly expressed this love?

14: If you were stranded on a desert island, what three items would you want to have with you?

15: If you had a time machine that would work only once, what point in the future or in history would you visit? Why?

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[meme-apartman]

[onikazi]

[intermittxnce-blog]

;out in the cold

[brzrkr-blog]

One of the figures at the encampment rose from where they were sitting. They were tall. A literal giant. Seven and a half feet tall, made obvious as they stood up. 

“...”

The giant loomed imposingly as they stood up. They gazed back at the traveler with a grim expression. They said nothing. But they weren’t hostile, either. The giant sat back down, still without a word. Though, their hand gestured back in their direction. Then over towards the fire.

Were they... inviting her over? 

Something smelled delicious. They must’ve been cooking something over their flame. Going over to their encampment was beginning to seem more and more like a better alternative to staying out in the blizzard.

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|ABOUT|RULES|

[brzrkr-blog]

"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THE WHALE PUSHING"

“DON’T TELL YOUR GRANDMA I’VE BEEN PUSHING SHARKS IN MY UNDERWEAR.”

// AAA GAME GRUMPS

also pssst, how’s our starter coming along? I am still super excited for us to rp :^0

[porkyhooker]

Sharkbait.

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/ couldn’t help but think  of game grumps

“if she catches wind of my shark pushing, it’ll be divorce number three for sure”