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My League x Overwatch Top 3 Ships
1. Aetherwing Kayle and Mercy - the Mechanized Angels Ship
2. Graves and McCree - The Closeted Cowboys Ship
3. Caitlyn and Windowmaker - the Aesthetic Europeans Ship
| Someone Different |
Fiore reeled a bit, rubbing his arm as she punched it rather lightly. He frowned to the criminal and shook his head as a response to her question.
“No- I did not bring anything with me… but I know a place we can make a pit stop. Already broke one rule might as well follow suit with more-” he shrugged.
Jinx nodded, her smile growing as the growling subsided a bit at the promise of food soon. “Well what are we waiting for, huh?” Jinx asked, walking a little closer to Fiore, already feeling a sort of kinship start to grow. Jinx could be a real good influence on the guy, after all.
She began walking alittle closer, a sign of either trust, endearment, or friendship… either way, Fiore didn’t want that. Deep down he enjoy her rambling, her odd use of words and rather harsh nature… but they were two very different people from two very different places… to grow attached just to say good bye would not be a wise decision.
He stood up straight and nodded to her, “it is a small sandwich shop… just up zhe road.”
“Sounds like a plan to me!” Jinx called out, a big goofy grin on her face as she could practically picture a big fat footlong sandwich in her hands already. Her stomach growled loudly in response and she patted it softly, shushing it out loud. “Soon, very soon. I promise!” she spoke to herself with a soft chuckle. She took great joy in keeping people guessing at whether she legitimately heard voices or not, and when she did if she did. It was a fun little game.
Fiore ignored the comment of her speaking to her own stomach, assuming it was just a joke… then again who really knew. He mind was more vast and complex than most. He nodded and lead the way, a small detour of their original path towards Zaun, just east of the main road.
Off the the side there was a small wooden sign with the word SHOPPE on it, just adjacent to a wooden shack-like building with all sorts of smells coming from it.
Once Jinx caught sight of the shop she licked her lips and dug her heels into the ground for just a moment before springing off in it’s direction, calling behind, “Come on! What’re ya waiting for?!” In no more than a few moments notice she burst through the doors to the surprised expressions of the employees. She briefly looked over a menu before ordering, sure the Fiore was soon to catch up with her, happy that she was finally being offered halfway decent food instead of prison gruel.
He groaned as he watched her sprint away and into the shop, waltzing slowly into the sandwich shop behind her, “take it easy- zhese are family friends of mine I wish not to ruin zhere shop by bringing you here,” he frowned and proceeded to the cashier.
“I’m not gonna ruin it! I’m just excited, that’s all!” Jinx retorted grumpily. Just because she was high energy (and generally destructive) didn’t mean she’d make a mess EVERYWHERE she went… Mostly. “Your turn, I already ordered.” she said, hopping up to sit on the counter, her legs swinging as she waited semi-patiently.
Fiore eyes her cautiously for sitting on the counter top, giving her a shooing hand gesture to tell her to get off the counter. He placed his order in and paid for them both, the employee behind the counter starting on her sandwich first.
Jinx nodded and moved over to an actual seat, observing Fiore carefully as she did so. She noted once again how handsome he was. He wasn’t exactly her type, but he was very attractive. It was pretty daring of him to have the stripe of pink in his hair too, considering how strict Demacia could be, at least in her own opinion. She was starting to see more and more that perhaps they shared the same rebellious heart, even if Jinx paid more attention to it. Perhaps they may even get along one day.
Δ
The musician blinked; eyebrows raising slowly as he felt fingers running through his hair. Eyes slowly cut to the side as he turned; looking to the person behind him– and a bemused look crossed his face; arms crossing over his chest before speaking up.
“Can I, ah… Help you?”
“Zaun… Never seen it on any map back at the Watchpoint…” Lucio’s fingers tapped against his chin as he was lost in thought. He remembered the evac craft being hit– and for some reason, Lena’s Chronal Accelerator went on the fritz before they hit the ground– “Did anyone else show up here, talking about not knowing where they were?”
“It’s my home at home!” Jinx exclaimed with a wider than wide grin, raising her arms and taking a deep breath, as if inhaling the city itself. “Not that I’ve seen, and I think I wouldda notice someone else strange around here. Got my fingers in every nook and cranny of the place!”
Lucio’s eyebrows knitted together as he thought things over– he could vaguely recall Winston talking bout the very real possibility of multiple universes– something Jax had confirmed for him, incidentally. How likely was it that Lena’s Chronal Accelerator’s malfunctioning, coupled with the impact of the evac craft had not only hurled him out of the wreckage– but into another reality?
“You’re quite certain? No little hyperactive, adorable, freckled British chick? No chill as hell gold robot dude?”
“Nope just you.” Jinx said, looking at him sidelong with a peculiar expression. “Why? You expecting one?” she asked, crossing her arms a bit grumpily, mostly just for show. “I’m the only hyperactive one around here anyway. In fact, I was supposed to be finishing that tag back there when I found ya, and I just had to bother the newbie.”
"Grab!"
Jinx jumped and turned, not because she was scared, but because the hands on her behind were not hands she was familiar with, and she was familiar with a small number of hands. “What’s the big idea, stranger?” she asked, brandishing Pow Pow threateningly.
He quickly raised his hand “I was trying to see what that was…” he pointed at Pow Pow. “But you moved so suddenly…and…yeah…” Now that it was pointed, he leaned close to examine it “Huh…for a moment, I thought it was a mechanical animal of sorts…but that’s not it at all…” he looked back up to her “I apologize for grabbing your…backside…it was not my intention at all…”
Jinx squinted at him suspiciously, watching his ev-er-y move. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes before releasing Pow Pow’s strap around her and setting it on a nearby table. “Well go on then! Ain’t he a beaut?” she said, pat patting the machine gun proudly. She slipped Fishbones on over her head as well, setting the second half of the pair next to the first. “What’d you wanna see anyway? They’re just guns… Mostly.” she said, glaring at Fishbones a bit.
He let out a sigh of relief as she put down her gun. “He?…” he shrugged as he began taking notes on her guns “Well…from far away, they seemed like animals…with the ears and the painting…but now that I’m close, I can see that they’re not!” he chuckled a bit. He’d blink as he looked at her “Mostly guns? What else would they be? Are they actually a form of animals?”
Jinx laughed, practically snorted right in his face, as the researcher questioned her about her toys, rubbing up and down Fishbone’s head. “Well, Fishbones is a bit of a pain in my ass, but I consider all three my friends!” she answered honestly with a smile.
Δ
The musician blinked; eyebrows raising slowly as he felt fingers running through his hair. Eyes slowly cut to the side as he turned; looking to the person behind him– and a bemused look crossed his face; arms crossing over his chest before speaking up.
“Can I, ah… Help you?”
“The pleasure’s mine, Jinx.” Lucio chuckled, taking her hand before grunting softly– she had one hell of a swing on her, that was for sure. “I’m… Lost as hell, evac got hit on the way back to base and now, I have absolutely no clue where I am– where… Even is this?”
“Here?” Jinx said, looking at him questioningly, not entirely certain what this ‘evac’ thing was. “You’re in Zaun! City of Science and crap!” Jinx said, taking in a deep lungful of polluted air. Ahh~ It wasn’t pretty, but it was home!
“Zaun… Never seen it on any map back at the Watchpoint…” Lucio’s fingers tapped against his chin as he was lost in thought. He remembered the evac craft being hit– and for some reason, Lena’s Chronal Accelerator went on the fritz before they hit the ground– “Did anyone else show up here, talking about not knowing where they were?”
“It’s my home at home!” Jinx exclaimed with a wider than wide grin, raising her arms and taking a deep breath, as if inhaling the city itself. “Not that I’ve seen, and I think I wouldda notice someone else strange around here. Got my fingers in every nook and cranny of the place!”
Another Day in Piltover
It was in the middle of the evening when he began making his way to the towards the the clock tower in the middle of Piltover after receiving a message from Jinx to meet her there. After arriving at the tower he enters it, all the while thinking about what Jinx had planned today as her little schemes always managed to put a smile on the timeboys face.
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Jinx dropped from the ceiling just behind her co-conspirator, leaning in close behind him, trying her best not to alert him just yet. Her lips closed distance to his ear, closer… Closer… “BOO!” she let out a most startlingly loud noise mere centimeters from his ear canal. Jinx laughed as she made sure to take a few steps back, not wanting to be on the wrong end of Ekko’s… Glowy stick thingy. “Haha, made ya look!” she responded, picking up Fishbones and Pow Pow, strapping them back on, Zap still secured at her hip.
Startled by the loud boo he grabs his clock hand and swings it to his side where he heard the noise, but it hits nothing but air. As he calms down a bit he notices Jinx “Jinx you scared the living daylights out of me” he says while putting aways his weapon.
Jinx just grinned in response to his being startled as she walked up next to him, eyes on the horizon. She slung an arm over his shoulder, looking out, the wheels in her head jump starting, turning and churning ever more quickly. “You might not want to put that away just yet.” she started, smiling at her co-conspirator. “I have a job, and I’d like you to help me with it.” she added, leaning in closer to her friend.
He smiles upon hearing the blue haired troublemakers mention of a job “a job you say, I had a feeling that you had something interesting for us today. So what’s the job?” He says while bringing his arm over her shoulder.
Jinx felt nice in the boy’s arms, as silly as it was. It was familiar, warm, comforting. She almost felt safe, almost. He was her oldest friend, and her number one confidant. She allowed herself to enjoy it, and enjoy old memories far behind her now, just for a moment. “Exploding things, what else?” she said with a giggle, patpatting Fishbones on the head, his groan loud and clear in her head. “I figured you could handle tagging duty at least. Maybe even we could use your time thingy to escape!” she said, the energy inside her bubbling up in her voice, her eyes, her expression. “Whaddya say, for old times sake?”
“Well of course you know I’m always down for destroying things especially when it’s in Piltover” the young man says with a smile. Ekko was happy to be in the presence of one of his close friends once again, he always knew that Jinx would have his back like he will always have hers and her antics always managed to put a smile on his face.
Jinx’s smile when from friendly to downright crazy as it grew. She tossed the two cans of spray paint– one in her signature electric blue, and another in the turquoise of Ekko’s own weapon– at her friend’s head, knowing he’d catch them, even if he fumbled a little. She looked down at the hung Pow Pow on her hip, a small little amused smile playing across her lips, her hands free as birds. She looked over the horizon, locating their target. “There!” she said, pointing to a small too-clean park, not even a single child playing on the playground. “What’s the point of even having it if they don’t use it?”
He manages to catch the two cans of spray paint while fumbling with the second one for a while, he rushes to her side upon hearing her point out the target and empty playground with swings so clean you can eat off them “Your right Jinx they have such a clean park and they aren’t even using it, well if they aren’t playing with it let’s have our fun with it” he says as a devilish grin spreads across his lips.
“Eeeeexactly! Might even liven up the neighBOREhood, huh?” Jinx giggled at her own joke, heading for the stairs down, almost skipping down the entire couple flights. “Time to make the magic happen!” she called back, busting open the doors as she brandished Pow Pow, ready to strike at any who might stop her. She made a mad dash for the playground, not bothering to even notice her surrounds, tunnel vision on full blast.
Ekko follows her down the stairs skipping a couple of the steps as he makes his way down, as he follows to the park as she makes a dash for it he looks around the surrounding area to check for anyone officers who might want to spoil there fun. The coast appeared to be clear as they make their way to the park.
Jinx laughed as she made it to the edge of the park, jumping on one of the spring horses as she shot mindlessly into the structures, putting bullet holes in more than a few of them. “Get ta taggin!” she called out to Ekko, pulling out Fishbones as she shout a rocket at the tallest structures, leaving behind scorch marks and melted plastic.
"Grab!"
Jinx jumped and turned, not because she was scared, but because the hands on her behind were not hands she was familiar with, and she was familiar with a small number of hands. “What’s the big idea, stranger?” she asked, brandishing Pow Pow threateningly.
He quickly raised his hand “I was trying to see what that was…” he pointed at Pow Pow. “But you moved so suddenly…and…yeah…” Now that it was pointed, he leaned close to examine it “Huh…for a moment, I thought it was a mechanical animal of sorts…but that’s not it at all…” he looked back up to her “I apologize for grabbing your…backside…it was not my intention at all…”
Jinx squinted at him suspiciously, watching his ev-er-y move. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes before releasing Pow Pow’s strap around her and setting it on a nearby table. “Well go on then! Ain’t he a beaut?” she said, pat patting the machine gun proudly. She slipped Fishbones on over her head as well, setting the second half of the pair next to the first. “What’d you wanna see anyway? They’re just guns... Mostly.” she said, glaring at Fishbones a bit.
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I’m slowly rolling out responses today. As a heads up to everyone I’mma be real busy on weekends for the next month or so due to charity work and friends coming up to visit and the like, so my responses will mainly be on the weekends.
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Tagging People Who Will Most Likely Be Effected: @cxnceptoflxve @winged-mercy @ekko-time-boy @noone-expects-the-banana @wanderingberserker @targonianresearchertaryn @toying-with-the-law @mycloneismywaifu @fente-et-riposte
Sorry guys, life calls and my charity work is my job right now. I will try to respond more often during the week to compensate.
[txt] I bet ur time stick thingy would make a gr8 + to the mix! ;^D PX ~BOOM~ [txt] O shet ignore th@! Wrong scrawny little black d00d! ~BOOM~
[TXT => Bombshell]: tch, for a second there, you got my hopes up.
[txt] O0h~ Sounds fr3akie!
[txt] Can u feel the vibe i am s3nding 0ut?
[txt] W3 got our 0wn t3mpo!
[TXT => Bombshell]: Hintin’ somethin’ at me, Jinx? [TXT => Bombshell]: I don’t do too well around innuendo and pretext, I’d love for you to spell it out.
[txt] Yo, i can tak3 a h1nt.
[txt] Wanna mak3 0ut?
[txt] 0r betta yet, g3t nekk1d?
| Someone Different |
Fiore reeled a bit, rubbing his arm as she punched it rather lightly. He frowned to the criminal and shook his head as a response to her question.
“No- I did not bring anything with me… but I know a place we can make a pit stop. Already broke one rule might as well follow suit with more-” he shrugged.
Jinx nodded, her smile growing as the growling subsided a bit at the promise of food soon. “Well what are we waiting for, huh?” Jinx asked, walking a little closer to Fiore, already feeling a sort of kinship start to grow. Jinx could be a real good influence on the guy, after all.
She began walking alittle closer, a sign of either trust, endearment, or friendship… either way, Fiore didn’t want that. Deep down he enjoy her rambling, her odd use of words and rather harsh nature… but they were two very different people from two very different places… to grow attached just to say good bye would not be a wise decision.
He stood up straight and nodded to her, “it is a small sandwich shop… just up zhe road.”
“Sounds like a plan to me!” Jinx called out, a big goofy grin on her face as she could practically picture a big fat footlong sandwich in her hands already. Her stomach growled loudly in response and she patted it softly, shushing it out loud. “Soon, very soon. I promise!” she spoke to herself with a soft chuckle. She took great joy in keeping people guessing at whether she legitimately heard voices or not, and when she did if she did. It was a fun little game.
Fiore ignored the comment of her speaking to her own stomach, assuming it was just a joke… then again who really knew. He mind was more vast and complex than most. He nodded and lead the way, a small detour of their original path towards Zaun, just east of the main road.
Off the the side there was a small wooden sign with the word SHOPPE on it, just adjacent to a wooden shack-like building with all sorts of smells coming from it.
Once Jinx caught sight of the shop she licked her lips and dug her heels into the ground for just a moment before springing off in it’s direction, calling behind, “Come on! What’re ya waiting for?!” In no more than a few moments notice she burst through the doors to the surprised expressions of the employees. She briefly looked over a menu before ordering, sure the Fiore was soon to catch up with her, happy that she was finally being offered halfway decent food instead of prison gruel.
He groaned as he watched her sprint away and into the shop, waltzing slowly into the sandwich shop behind her, “take it easy- zhese are family friends of mine I wish not to ruin zhere shop by bringing you here,” he frowned and proceeded to the cashier.
“I’m not gonna ruin it! I’m just excited, that’s all!” Jinx retorted grumpily. Just because she was high energy (and generally destructive) didn’t mean she’d make a mess EVERYWHERE she went... Mostly. “Your turn, I already ordered.” she said, hopping up to sit on the counter, her legs swinging as she waited semi-patiently.
Grab!
At the feeling of a pair of hands squeezing on his rear, Lucio jumped slightly, turning around– “Oh. Is that how they say hi where you’re from, Jinx?”
Jinx smiled wide, not even able to contain her happiness long enough to innocently whistle. “Nah, just me. People say I’m ‘friendly’.” A lie, but not in the context she meant it in.
“Friendly, huh?” Lucio tilted his head, his braids swaying in the wind as an eyebrow perked upwards. “Most friendly person I’ve ever met, in that case– I don’t think I’ve even had fans that tried that one before.”
Jinx laughed a little. “Yeah. REEEEAL friendly.” she said, leaning against a nearby wall she had graffitti’d not TOO long ago. “Why? it bug ya?” she asked casually, smirking.
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1. How are you today? Feeling better, thanks! :3
22. What do you think are your roleplaying strengths and weaknesses? I write very well. I communicate who a character is and how they think and feel in ways other than dialogue, in the exposition. My strengths are tied my ability to communicate through writing. / My weaknesses, outside of the ones revolving around my hands being faster than my brain(frequent typos), are probably mostly that I do not have a thesaurus for a brain so I tend to repeat certain words/phrases/actions without varying them enough.
29. Tell us a story about yourself? I have many, many stories that I don’t mind sharing and the easiest way to hear them is to just talk to me! :3
[txt] I bet ur time stick thingy would make a gr8 + to the mix! ;^D PX ~BOOM~ [txt] O shet ignore th@! Wrong scrawny little black d00d! ~BOOM~
[TXT => Bombshell]: tch, for a second there, you got my hopes up.
[txt] W8, do u have a time stick 2?!
[txt] I’m sure we cld wurk sometin 0ut… ;^)
[TXT => Bombshell]: time, nah, that’s another agent’s schtick
[TXT => Bombshell]: nahhh, I bring the bass. ;)
[txt] O0h~ Sounds fr3akie!
[txt] Can u feel the vibe i am s3nding 0ut?
[txt] W3 got our 0wn t3mpo!
Grab!
Jinx’s smile widened as she jumped, spinning in the air. “I knew it was you!” she said, jumping again to pounce upon the boy with her full weight. “Come here! I’ll getcha for that!” she shouted playfully, growling lightly to emphasize it as she attempted to pin him.
Δ
The musician blinked; eyebrows raising slowly as he felt fingers running through his hair. Eyes slowly cut to the side as he turned; looking to the person behind him– and a bemused look crossed his face; arms crossing over his chest before speaking up.
“Can I, ah… Help you?”
Jinx’s grin cracked wide as she laughed with the guy, someone who reminded her of a old beloved friend. “Jinx. Pleased ta meetcha.” she said, offering her hand for a good old fashions Zaunite handshake complete with hand crushing and a solid ‘playful’ punch to the arm.
“The pleasure’s mine, Jinx.” Lucio chuckled, taking her hand before grunting softly– she had one hell of a swing on her, that was for sure. “I’m… Lost as hell, evac got hit on the way back to base and now, I have absolutely no clue where I am– where… Even is this?”
“Here?” Jinx said, looking at him questioningly, not entirely certain what this ‘evac’ thing was. “You’re in Zaun! City of Science and crap!” Jinx said, taking in a deep lungful of polluted air. Ahh~ It wasn’t pretty, but it was home!
For the Munday questions meme 13 through 15 and 26
13. When did you start roleplaying? Around the age of 13, oddly enough. I’ve always had the writing bug, I even participate in Nation Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo) every year.
14. What are your favorite subjects/genres to roleplay? I like angst. Deep, emotional writing. Have to be in the right mindset for it though. I also love writing fluff. Cutesy crap is always amusing. I love writing that includes a hearty psychological factor, anything that delves deeper into the mind of a character.
15. What fandoms are you in? League, Overwatch(kinda), Undertale, uhh... Not sure what else really. I’m not big into fandoms, I just like things that I like.
26. What’s a song that could be your theme song? Me Too by Meghan Trainor. Bomb Digga Whoo by Jhameel. Cake By The Ocean - DNCE. True Love - P!nk. POW! - FEMM Lots more. People are complicated, yoooo.
If Rek’Sai came barrelling through a highway, would she cause a Wreck’sai?
Or, alternatively, would all the drivers let out a Rek’sigh?
If Rek’Sai feeds does that mean she was Wrecked? (Sigh)