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      🐽  these seem to get around a lot faster… so…

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      🐽  these seem to get around a lot faster… so…

                     if you’d be interested in rping with a Roadhog blog from the                 game Overwatch, please like/reblog and I’ll come check you out.

[crxzedbxmber-blog]

Would you ever date Roadhog or Mei?

Would I Ever... | Accepting!

   💣 “Err... I dunno, mate... I mean, Roadie is me best bud an’ all, an’ Mei... she’s... she’s somethin’ I don’t think I’d deserve, y’know? But, if either’d wanna waste their lives away with someone like meself, I wouldn’t refuse.” –*

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Leave a 'would you ever' in my ask

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zmun: 

“That’s fine, I take care of surgeries and critical injuries out of field anyways. Check ups are more of Angela’s thing.” She shrugged again.

“I also make medicines and other remedies if need be. Whatever helps keeping people out of my office. Name’s Nixie by the way.” Okay she’s not the biggest ‘people person’, hell she probably looked like, well, hell. But when doesn’t she?

    💣 “Good, cause I ain’t down fer havin’ two docs an’ me bodyguard ridin’ on me t’ get check-ups when I don’t need ‘em!” Junkrat huffed, grabbing one of the grenades before he began to throw it up in the air, catching it quickly before he repeated the action a couple of times. --*

    💣 “Tch, don’t I know that feelin’. I don’t much like people meself...” at least they had that in-common it seemed. “Nixie, eh? Yeah... nice t’ meet ya’ or whatever...” yup. Not exactly the best with conversation either. --*

[playingthegameoflife-deactivate]

Catch These Hands! with your hands. we’re holding hands now. this is nice

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climatologistmei:

She got his trust even? She was surprised but pleasantly! Mei would have to make certain not to be a letdown if trust was not so easily received. She understood such things. Protecting one’s self by being distant to others.

“I know you are speaking honestly still, so I will not betray you!”

She grinned and did have one question on her mind.

“Is there a name besides Junkrat you like? I feel bad calling you by a name with the word junk in it.”

    💣 This meeting was taking a complete turn from what he had been expecting, from the want to merely bug her to managing to befriend her. Junkrat rubbed his upper arm, gloved hand running over his tattoo a couple of times, a little bit nervous but trying not to show it with a hint of mischief in his eyes. --*

    💣 He just grinned at that, “Please, ya’ don’t have t’ feel bad. It’s me name! I thought it up! I like it anyway, if ya don’t like it then call me Rat. Everyone else does. Well, save for Roadie...” he scratched at his temple. “Though he only uses me real name when he’s really angry at me, haha...” --*

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climatologistmei:

“Unfortunately nine years in ice makes you miss things but! Deep down you shouldn’t let things harden your heart! Put on a cold front but only around those who are cold themselves.”

She relaxed a bit when he didn’t laugh or turn down the idea outright.

“Well! If you be less of a bully, of course! I like when you are honest about things as well.”

    💣 “Somehow I knew you’d say somethin’ like that...” Junkrat murmured, taking a moment to adjust his prosthetic arm before looking at nails that didn’t even exist upon the metal, distracting himself for the moment. A sudden grin found its way upon his face as he held up his hands in a fake surrender. --*

    💣 “Fine, mate. You win. I’ll try, I guess...don’t go takin’ me trust for granted. i don’t normally trust people so easy,” he shrugged his shoulders, “sometimes me mouth goes faster than me brain, dunno what ’M sayin’ half the time!” he cackled, holding a hand just above his mouth in an attempt to calm himself. --*

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climatologistmei:

“Every place is rough. That’s no excuse to let it change you towards being cruel. If you want to nice, then go ahead!”

She crossed her arms as well, unintentionally mimicking him.

“You want friends?”

Well. Sometimes it just took one small act to make a change. The snowball effect of sorts? It sounded like he was being honest now so.

“Want to be buddy-buddy with me?”

    💣 “You never knew th’ Outback like I did, Mei. You’d say different if you saw exactly how bad it could be,” he murmured, bushy brows knitted together as he shook his head, trying to make the memories that popped into his head vanish. If he thought too much about it, he’d damn well have had an anxiety attack. --*

    💣 Junkrat perked up some at the mention of friends, though he tried to not be too hopeful. Friends were always trouble, not to mention it was hard enough to even keep those around due to how obnoxious he could be. He squinted. --*

    💣 “I ‘unno... think you could even handle havin’ me around ya longer than a couple o' minutes?” --*

Leave a 'would you ever' in my ask

[rpmusings-galore]

                    The secrets

                          I keep are tearing me up inside 

[rpmusings-galore]

                       ιт'ѕ  ѳѵɛʀ…ιѕη’t  ιt? 

                                        Wну  cαη'т  ι  { MOVE ON? }

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climatologistmei:

Ok. Maybe if she gave a answer that could inspire some change. Mei was trying hard to be ever the optimist.

“You’re a bully. Be nicer to others and I will be nice to you. Sound like a good deal?”

Honestly she couldn’t fault him for blowing things up. There were several things she ruined with her ice walls and snowstorms…

    💣 Was that really her big deal? Him being maybe a little bit mean here and there? As much as he didn’t want to say anything, he couldn’t help it when his mouth opened only so he could speak his mind; “Ya’ think I want t’ be mean t’ people? I’ll have ya’ know that bein’ nice would get ya’ killed back where I came from. So sorry I carry th’ attitude wherever I go... can’t try t’ teach a cat t’ be a dog!” --*

    💣  He crossed his arms over his chest and looked away. “... Don’t help I got trust issues either... best t’ push people away than try t’ be buddy-buddy only t’ find they wanna use ya. Only one I know I can be buddy-buddy with’s Roadhog.” --* 

    💣 Well now he felt awkward and was considered leaving after confessing something like that to the shorter. The hell did he go and do that for? --*

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zmun:

“I know a lot about you, and the others. Read your files.” She paused to take a drink from her mug.

“They tell me about the symptoms but not the people I’m working with. I work as a coroner, but here I’m a doctor, so I’m adjusting to live patients again.” She chuckled.

    💣 Files? He stopped fiddling with his gun and turned his gaze back to her, one of his arms dangling over the back of his chair. “Yeah? Hope ya’ enjoyed learnin’ ‘bout all me an’ Roadhog’s lil adventures t’gether.” He smirked, a small laugh escaping him as he recalled quite a few of their shenanigans - both serious and, well... rather ridiculous! --*

    💣  “A doctor, huh? Well, I’ll have ya’ know this: I ain’t really big on th’ whole routine check-ups, so don’t expect me t’ be there unless it’s against me will, alright?” he decided to set the rules right then and there, just like he did with every doctor he encountered. --* 

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climatologistmei:

A string of curse words went through Mei’s mind as she saw him following out of the corner of her eye.

Why did the universe seem to entertain the thought of bringing Junkrat around her so often.

“Forgive me but my cold shoulder is acting up. I advise perhaps backing away or you will catch frostbite, FRIEND.”

Oh there was so much poison in her tone. 

    💣 “Could swear I felt th’ air gettin’ colder after that statement!” Junkrat cackled, keeping his distance but not letting her leave his line of sight. He knew it was a bad idea to be messing with her, but he lived for those kinds of moments! Being practically insane made things seem 99% less dangerous than they should have been. --*

   💣 And yes, it was a gamble to mess with someone who could turn him into an ice cube, but he really could care less! “C’mon, mate. Tell me; what’s ya big deal with lil ol’ me? An’ don’t say it’s cause I blow things up, that ain’t a valid reason!” --*

     💣  Probably not to him but a large chunk of the population would beg to differ. --*

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zmun:

“I’m not here to yell at you about anything. I’m just getting to know everyone since I’ll be working here.” The short woman shrugged, one hand in her lab coat pocket and the other holding a cup of coffee.

    💣 Junkrat squinted his eyes, one of his bushy eyebrows raising up to what he had for a hairline as he looked at the girl. Well talk about a surprise that she’d even attempt to come talk with him - he’d have to give her some sort of credit. --*

    💣 He waved a dismissive hand at her as he turned to work on his grenade launcher, “Name’s Junkrat, but I got a feelin’ you knew that already, eh?” --*