Dead Man Walking

Independent Semi-selective Reaper rp blog.

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sex+romance headcanons!

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🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation? 💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? 😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? 😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? 👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? 😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks? 💬 When did my muse go on their first date? 💯 What is my muse’s ideal date? 💗 Has my muse ever been in love? 👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like? 👰 Would my muse ever get married? 🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? 🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? 🏩 What was my muse’s first time like? 🎆 Is my muse into monogamy? 💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship? 🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome? 👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public? 💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak? 💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner? 💋 How many people has my muse slept with? 👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around? 👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner? 😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? 💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich? 👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex? 👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex? 🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush? 🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know? 💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand? 💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day? 💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?

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Loss

Memory

Childhood

Parent

Friend

Lover

Haunting

Kinks

Dream

Grief

Remember

Happiness

Sex

Role

Destiny

Aspiration

Experience

Torture

Evil

Forgive

Abandon

Hope

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OOC: Okay, so I'm back(ish) after months of being too busy and/or sick to get online.

I'll be dropping the threads that I previously had, sorry! If you'd like to get something new going, just send me a message!

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OOC PSA : Sorry everyone, but I won't be on for a bit. Instead of fixing my internet, my provider broke it completely. I'm getting a new provider, but that will probably be next week at earliest. :(

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when will i get over how good Reaper’s laugh emote is? never.

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children behave

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"I'm sorry-- don't hurt me.."

"Shhh, it's okay, they're gone," Reaper soothed, claws gently working at the bindings. He suppressed an angry snarl as he looked Jack over; what damage he could see was bad enough, and no doubt there was more he couldn't see.

He'd been gone a few days, weeks at most, and this is what he returned to? He had no idea what Jack had done to piss them off so much, but heads were going to roll when he was done. The walls would be painted red, the screams would echo in the halls, the whole place would burn -

Reaper gave himself a shake, forcing himself to focus and pull himself back together into his nearly human form. He did his best to gently scoop Jack up bridal style (and for once in so very long give thanks to the SEP for including strength enhancements). The walk back to his private room was far too long, but they never ran into anyone, which only further proved that Talon knew they fucked up.

Slipping into his room wasn't difficult, but he wished he hadn't scorned the niceties that Talon had once tried to ply him with. The bed was almost pathetically bare, but at least it had to be softer than that damn chair they had Jack strapped to. Doing his best to gently set Jack down, he reached up to capture Jack's jaw so he could peer into the man's eyes. "Jack. Focus. Where are you hurt?"

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He looked over and wiped his hands frowning as the powder just smeared, he sighed rolling his eyes a bit before he looked over at the praise puffing his chest out a bit. 

“Why, thank you, finally my genius is recognized!” He said with a grin as he chuckled.  “And no they don’t, gonna tell on me?” He questioned crossing his arms. “I don’t trust their own shite,” he said simply as he crossed his arms as he frowned. “Can’t when your life depends on your own work,” he said as he inspected a canister pouring some powder into it.

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"So why work with them if you can't trust them?" Reaper prompted, solidifying just enough to slink closer for a better look, though now he was more interested in watching Junkrat than his work. "Seems like you get the raw end of the deal if you have to hide from them and have to slink off like a criminal to make sure you're properly armed.

"Are they even paying you, or did they convince you to join up out of the goodness of your heart?" He did his best to keep his voice even, but some of the bitterness still leaked through. "Are they even giving you the raw materials for your weapons?" he added, wanting to keep drawing information out from Junkrat.

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He knew how hard retirement was for Gabriel. He knew it, and he had been trying to get his own retirement in order so that he could spend the rest of his days with Gabriel. But they were holding on to Jack tooth and nail, despite the fact that he had groomed his replacement to take over for him. 

Jack was tired. He just wanted to retire with Gabriel to the small house they shared on the edge of town. He pulled into the driveway and got out, grabbing his brief case and walking up into the house, calling for his husband. “Gabe! I’m home! Sorry I’m late, meetings ran late. But we’re a day closer to the day I retire. Three more days.” Three more days…thank christ. Jack thought to himself before he ventured into the dining room where he set down his briefcase.

They had a sizable home, and Jack went looking for his husband, wanting kisses and hugs. All those things he hadn’t be able to do years before when he had really wanted to do them, to show the work that the man had been his.

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"That's three days too long," Gabriel called in mock annoyance from the kitchen, the smell of rich cooking heavy in the air. Gabriel had plenty of bad (and occasionally dangerous) nervous tics, but at least his cooking was safe, provided one could handle spices.

"You could just tell them you quit, and to fuck off," he added, slinking out of the kitchen to give Jack a quick kiss. "They've had you for years. If they haven't figured out how to deal without you by now, three days isn't going to save their asses." His piece said, he ducked back into the kitchen, hoping Jack hadn't noticed the damp patch on his hoodie, or the patch of fluff at his neck yet.

He completely intended to mention the kitten, but only when the time was right.

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  blue eyes studied over the wraith’s mask, as if expecting some sort of emotion to pass through the cold hard cast. something he could go off of besides deep and almost threatening sounding words, though he knew better; the way reaper spoke, it was nearly impossible to sound anything but. so, he smiled, shrugging his broad shoulders. posturally, sure, it seemed like he didn’t care, but the smile that curved his lower lip and the glint in those blue eyes spoke a different story.

          god, was he flirting?

  as reaper stood also, jack held his ground, noting exactly just how terrifying even his presence could be. he doesn’t eat, doesn’t breathe, ice told to the touch. but to jack, to 76 he’d been nothing but warm and welcoming.                     not that he was complaining at all, but it just seemed… strange.                               a little out of character, even.

  he felt like he was back in high school again, new schedule of classes in his hand, still hopelessly lost as to who was who and what room was where. wandering around lost until he just happened to stumble into the right area or find someone gracious enough to stop and help. that someone just so happened to be reaper himself. a small gesture of his hand, a soft ‘lead the way’ accompanying  it as his gaze turned to the main building. as nice as the courtyard was, and as much as he wanted to stay outside, there were at least a few people that wouldn’t be happy with his absence. escort or not.

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Reaper grinned back under his mask, absolutely loving the man's smile. Whatever Talon had done to him, they hadn't managed to break his spirit. And they wouldn't if Reaper had anything to say about it.

He fell in step with the soldier, leading without taking command. He knew the grounds better than the back of his hands at this point, so he directed most of his attention to watching 76 out of the corner of his eyes. The path Reaper led him along was far from the straightest path. Of course he had ulterior motives, he wouldn't be Reaper if he wasn't working on multiple things at once.

In this case, the winding path took them past Reaper's own rather isolated room - he'd clawed up the door handle and frame again, simply because it exasperated the higher ups - the med/science wing, startlingly close to Reaper's room, the general barracks, to finally where 76 needed to be. He hoped that the soldier had been paying attention, and took the hint about coming to visit.

Not that Reaper was going to say anything out loud. He wasn't desperate.

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Violent and Dark Starters

"Did you think this was going to be some happily ever after fairy tale?"

"Take one more step and I'm going to shoot!"

"Sometimes I wonder why I'm even here."

"You're not going to leave me. Ever."

"I prefer doing my killing up close and personal."

"I'm sorry, they didn't make it."

"I am going to watch you bleed."

"Just say the word and they're dead."

"I just don't care anymore."

"Why don't you just leave?"

"I'm sorry. Don't hurt me."

"We're going to be together forever."

"Pain is the only thing I'm familiar with."

"If you're going to do it, DO IT!"

"Get on your knees and beg."

"This whole world needs to be cleansed."

"I have spilled blood and tasted it upon my lips."

"Kill them. Kill them all. Make them suffer."

"You're never getting out of here. You are going to stay here until you no longer draw breath."

"I take trophies from all my kills."

"There's nothing like the sound of pained wails."

"What makes you think you're ever going to live to see another sunrise?"

"My, aren't you pretty? I think I'll add you to my collection."

"If you think I'm going to be easy, you have another thing coming."

"I am not some object to be bought and sold!"

"Sod off, you sick fucker!"

"Has anyone told you you have amazing eyes?"

"Mine. You're all mine."

"If you're good, maybe I'll let you out for a while."