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every flower must grow through dirt. ––––––––– ❀ ––––––––– personals do not reblog.
sorry for being pretty inactive here!! I’ve been working overtime to reboot my main muse’s blog since I’m rebooting her THAT & plus my boss is literally crazy anyway I’m trying to make my main muse reboot public tomorrow, so after that i’ll do the drafts I owe from here!
sorry for being pretty inactive here!! I’ve been working overtime to reboot my main muse’s blog since I’m rebooting her THAT & plus my boss is literally crazy anyway I’m trying to make my main muse reboot public tomorrow, so after that i’ll do the drafts I owe from here!
TOO LAY FOR PROMO 2K17. Hey everyone it’s Asamii here and it’s been 84 years since I last touched a canon character. Anyway, can you please like // reblog this post if you’re interested in interacting with an ASUNA YUUKI from Sword Art Online // she’s light novel based and will probably kick your ass.
MOTHERLY
(adj.) of, resembling, or characteristic of a MOTHER, especially in being caring, protective, and kind.
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Send me a ♗ and I’ll use my icon style to make an icon of your muse
I’ve been mainly working on my junker!Dva blog today & damn. it’s hard to come up with a decent backstory for her, to be honest. anyway, i’m around now if anyone would like to plot or whatever. feel free to ask for my discord !
it was a cold, brisk night as jamie seemingly loitered about in an alleyway, located practically in the middle of nowhere. there was no one in sight, from what he could tell. he was waiting for someone. a, boss, of sorts. he frequently worked odd jobs for this boss of his, creating explosives and all sorts of weapons for some reason or another. he never really asked. didn’t really care. tonight, the guy asked jaime to meet up with “ someone. ” that “ someone” needed something from him. he didn’t know the details of the arrangement. was it weapons? perhaps. drugs? who knows. jaime just did as he was told. so there he was, waiting for this unknown person.
finally, he felt a presence nearby. he looked over his shoulder, but there was nothing to be found. weird. then a faint sound was heard in a distance, he once again turned his body towards the subtle sound, but once again, nothing there. was he just hearing things? it was possible. his hearing was horrible, after all. that happens when you deal with his type of employment. a sudden movement was seen in his peripheral vision. was the presence coming from the person he was meant to meet up with? or was he just going crazy? crazier than normal.
❛ o-oi ! -- -- someone out there? i ‘ave real bad hearing, mate, so yer gonna hav’ta come closer if you wanna chat. ❜
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it was an oddly warm day for this time of year. or perhaps the heater was on too high within the rather small mechanics shop. jameson couldn’t quite tell. the atmosphere felt awfully familiar to the male, as he laid beneath a broken down vehicle. though the familiarity felt like a distant past. he hadn’t been home home in ages. memories of the place faded more each day -- -- not like his memory was very good in the first place. jamie laid underneath the truck he was supposed to be fixing. instead, he closed his eyes and thought about all the things he needed to do once he got off the clock in a few hours. things included various illegal activities such as creating explosives and weapons. he never asked questions about what they were bing built for, which made him perfect for the job. and made his employers keep him around. it didn’t much matter to him. he enjoyed it all the same.
thoughts ceased as he heard a chime of a bell, indicating someone was coming into the building. ❛ oh, uh -- -- jus’ a sec! ❜ jaime pulled his body out from underneath the truck and looked towards the front of the shop. his eyes locked on the customer, immediately noticing she seemed rather out of place in this kind of setting. ❛ g’day, sheila, ❜ he tipped an imaginary hat in attempt to be fancy. ❛ what brings ya to this -- -- ? .... wai’ a second.... ❜
eyes widened at the sudden realization that he knew the costumer. as usual, his initial thoughts were fuzzy, and he felt like he was forgetting something extremely important about the female. ❛ yer, uh, uh, uuuuuh -- -- ? ❜ he knew he’d kick himself later for ever forgetting about her.
–––·° ● @sweaterquccn ❪ modern verse starter call ❫
since my muse is specifically towards my modern verse at the moment, LIKE THIS FOR A STARTER IN THAT VERSE. I might hit you up to plot or something. <3 // ( once i write up my main verses i’ll make a starter call for those verses as well! )
DO NOT REBLOG ! note this is an extremely canon divergent version of jamison fawkes in order to create more versatile threads with just about anyone !!
–––·° ● A SUMMARY born in the australian outback in a rather rundown home, jamison “ jamie ” fawkes was described as a typical PROBLEM CHILD. he would frequently act out in school and he ran away from home more times than his parents could keep track of. jamie had been amazed by FIRE for as long as he could remember. he would frequently set objects ablaze just out of pure boredom. it was all just harmless fun to him, until he accidentally set his bedroom, along with half of his house, on fire. due to these EXTREME MISHAPS, jaime’s parents kicked him out of the house to live with relatives he had barely known in the united states, at the age of thirteen. his high school years in the states were rough. during the time of his transfer, jamie had developed quite a reputation for himself. he was seen as LAZY, CRUDE, and a FREAK. a nickname had spread around his school, and even his new hometown: JUNKRAT. very few people got to know the REAL jamison fawkes. amongst the ECCENTRIC personality he had shown the world, jamie was gifted with an extremely creative talent. he was good with his hands and often worked with MECHANICS whenever he got the chance. he frequently fixed various appliances to those around his neighborhood for those who didn’t mind him as much and others. not only that, but he was a very talented ARTIST. within the only class he ever fully enjoyed, workshop, he found friends that saw his talent and welcomed him with opened arms as one of their own. the school had grouped them up as the ‘ JUNKERS ’ once jamie started hanging out with them. jamie had got a hold of an old tattoo gun, and would frequently create amateur tattoos for his friends. because he was so good with his hands, he started working ODD JOBS in order to get cash. most jobs were very much ILLEGAL, but he didn’t very much care as long as it put bread on the table. plus, there was a certain THRILL to it for him. once he turned the age of sixteen, he landed a job as a mechanic, but continued doing illegal work. at the age of eighteen, knowing full well he didn’t wish to go to college, he DROPPED OUT of high school to work full time as a mechanic. eventually down the line, a junker buddy of his even helped land him a part time job as a TATTOO ARTIST. now at the age of twenty-five, jamie continues a life of mechanics, art, and frequent crime.
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location of his new home in america is left up in the air and ambiguous for any threads
i’m totally cool with roleplaying any time period of this verse: be it his younger years or present day
if anyone is interested in being one of his junker buddies (or anything, really), hit me up !
i probably don’t need to mention this, but he has both of his limbs in this verse. though he has a lot of nasty scars all across his body from various accidents
despite his rather odd personality, he’s actually quite well mannered and cares heavily about the friends he has made during his years
inspired by this image
hc + traveling with Roadhog (does jameson do all the talking? who drives? etc (: )
one of his favorite hobbies is traveling & what better way to do it with a companion like roadhog?
they travel on a motorcycle with a side car. mako does all the driving, because he doesn’t trust jameson with it. which is fine for jameson, because he enjoys cruin’ along
jameson does allllllll the talking, with an occasional ‘shut up’ from mako
–––·° ● @rawuwm ❪ hc + ??? ❫
gonna go play games ( overwatch & stardew ) !!! be back later to write up more hc memes & hopefully write his about or verses or something
hc + fireworks, scars, food
( fireworks )
playing with fireworks as a kid didn’t exactly start his pyromaniac ways, but it certainly helped fuel them
fireworks were the first types of explosives that he learned how to create
during the CHINESE NEW YEAR, junkrat went all out. i’ll write up a headcanon about this later, but he actually loves lil ankle biters ( children ). he, with the help of roadhog (much to his dismay), set off fireworks of his own creations for children just to put a smile on their faces. ( headcanon made with the help of @healingboost )
( scars ) emotional of physical???
as one can imagine, jameson has a ton of PHYSICAL scars all around his body
he has a truly awful memory in most cases, however, he can remember every single accident that led to each of his scars on his body. they were mostly TRAUMATIC experiences, but he tells each story as times he was on an adventure.
( food )
jameson’s favorite types of foods are SWEET and SPICY
he clearly doesn’t take care of himself in terms of feeding himself properly, but once and a while, when he and roadhog come out with a big heist, they will treat themselves to a full course meal
anything with hot peppers are his favorite along with just about any sweets for dessert ( more on his favorite foods in a later headcanon! )
–––·° ● @dvamode ❪ hc + ??? ❫
send me ‘ hc ‘ + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.