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here’s a quick, shameful self-promo since these are more popular I guess
Independent, Mystery Man McCree, known as Joel Castillo or Mystery Man
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{ guess whose finally back and ready to get going again! i’m probably going to have to drop down to low activity for a while since work is very off-balance right now, but regardless.
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{ in other news; i got a second golden weapon this season and of course i had to pick genji of all heroes.
in other other news; my blog right now is pretty much full of comatose threads so as soon as i get the time i’ll start getting sorted. }
{ nothing like getting hit with £350 vet bills, completely bankrupting you and making you feel slightly sad. }
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ah, so he was actually busy with something. how interesting. something told him that he was watching something in secret, which was perhaps not the best way to view the world, but if it was an animal, then perhaps necessary.
so keeping to the same height as his pupil, the monk gently and quietly floated over to the ninja’s position, trying to see past the cover to what could possibly be grabbing genji’s attention
「 ༀ - yes, my friend? 」
As the monk approaches where Genji is keeping his frame low, the ninja sits up slightly in order to adjust his own line of sight. Though not normally drawn in attention to subjects like this, he felt it necessary to point out their interesting company just a few metres away perched up high. Perhaps this was the result of a slowed, perceptive mind changing his perspective on what had once clouded his thoughts. Who knew?
Instead, Genji raises his hand as high as he dares in order to point a single finger at the distant building beyond them. In the humid, tinted shadow that was thrown over them as a result of a clouded sky, it was only just possible to notice the head of an Eurasian kestrel poking from the shelter it had taken.
"It seems we have company."
Fantasy Au
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“What? I would never!” She took a step back, suddenly having second thoughts about just how trustworthy he was. No one just casually said something like that. And that expression on his face made her nervous. “I hope that was a joke.” Her hand had gone back to holding onto her dagger, just in case she had to use it.
At the sight of her reaction to his comment, Genji can't stop himself from bursting into a fit of laughter, his hands tucked against his ribs as they shudder with his chuckles. "I'm joking! It was a joke about how I met you."
He gestures towards her concealed dagger, that highly amused smile still lingering on his face. "People are not normally so defensive around here - then again, the town is mostly composed of unsociable introverts, overly-friendly people or drunks. At least, from my experience anyway." For safe measure, however, Genji does raise his palms again for good measure - better not to let his guard down around a dagger.
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Angela had not yet been able to quite understand the peace that had blossomed within Genji in the years since she they had last met. Nor the disquiet that seemed to accompany it sometimes, like a tempestous sea within him. She viewed them almost as if they were waves. But if they were anything lile gravitational forces, then what was the moon? Perhaps she had never understood at all. She felt she could sense this disquiet within him now as his solid fingers entwined with hers, the unyielding matter of his cybernetic hand equally as grounding as any other biological touch would have been. Listening, she let the movements of the ship around them assimilate with her being, absorbing the feeling of the atmospheric shifts and using the moment to shed the rough day behind them. Or at least trying to, beneath the pleasant exterior. The medic laughed at his words, a quiet musical tone closer to a giggle. Smoothing her free hand in soft slow motions on the side of his head, subconsciously, across steel and flesh alike. “Can you imagine?” she agreed, amused at the image conjured by the ninja’s words. “What do you think they could say to us if they could speak?” she asked, a possible distraction to accompany the soothing motions. She would never intrude on his personal meditations, but was genuinely interested in what he had to say. The world view of such a unique being would always be of great interest to her.
The compelling yet absurd conversation passing between them in the silence of the dropship is a much welcomed distraction from the gravity of knowing that, as soon as the dropship touches down, they will return to the belligerent situation that was their objective. Genji knows that as high as this airborne vessel can go, they will remain firmly grounded to the case at hand, and even after spending years under the tutelage of Zenyatta, he will always find moments that will push through the shroud of peace he had learned to wrap his mind in. However, it is always moments like these, when he can find his balance again, that will bring him back to tranquillity.
The years of spending months in a calming, peaceful daze have vanished with the resurgence of Overwatch; Genji now a parallel in difference to the man who had been brought seemingly dead to the combat medics - the man who had dragged himself back onto his feet with the sole intention of burning away the remains of his clan. He can practically feel the difference when he remembers his time in Blackwatch - it seems longer ago than it was in reality.
It was likely different for Angela; he could tell just through the fatigue in her eyes, the unspoken image that told him that even with the fall of Overwatch, she had been putting victims back together, saving the lives of innocents where she could. There was no cease to the work needed to mend together those living in a world that was devouring itself with conflict. Despite the absurdity of their conversation, the cyborg couldn't help but wonder if it would help for Angela to distance herself from the strain of delving deep into conflict with them - when was the last time the doctor had taken a break?
Instead, Genji turns his eyes up to gaze at her, the smile - having faltered in his thoughts - returning vibrant. "They would probably start complaining about the crowd around them," he answers, unable to prevent himself from mentally picturing a plethora of trees complaining to one another about each others leaves blocking the view. "Perhaps they would get so annoyed with one another that they would start barking their complaints."
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Hana looked interested immediately, nodding at the mention of the inn. “Really? That’s cool!! Maybe you could get me a discount? I don’t have any family here. I’m here on a-” She paused for a moment, thinking about how to put it. Something like this shouldn’t just be told to anyone. She couldn’t just tell this random stranger she was searching for a stolen family heirloom, or that she was a leader back at home.“-Business trip.”
"I am certain I can convince him to drop the price for you!" the dragon practically chirps, neglecting to mention that, after having Genji as an almost-permanent resident at the inn, the innkeeper would probably start sobbing in relief to have any kind of business. "A business trip? Funny - you are the first person in a while to travel here without bringing your entire fleet of associates or a bunch of luggage. Unless you're bartering, I suppose..."
After a second, Genji puts on a mischevious grin. "He might even drop the price more if you pull a dagger on him."
strike-at-the-heart replied to your post: { matchmaking is so broken not only have we been...
I've been consistently been getting paired up with masters/GMs lately when I've just been fucking around in QP or arcade, and I don't know if my hidden MR shot the fuck up recently or something /but it sure as fuck doesn't feel like it/ because I've been having a hardass time playing against these fuckers. It's been brutal this past week.
{ yeah, that’s exactly whats been happening to me too. it’s reached the point where comp is more appealing just because i know the system isn’t stupid enough to drop me into a masters game. this is all making qp very offputting. :< }
{ matchmaking is so broken. not only have we been consistently fighting people above our rank, but in a gold/plat game the enemy team were carried by a top-end grandmaster. the fuck, blizzard?? }
{ sorry that i haven’t been on much, but it’s all been quiet and i’ve been marathoning competitive. feel free to poke me via inbox or message if you want to write something! }