We're all animals.

Indie rp blog for Mako 'Roadhog' Rutledge.

[theroadcult]

Big Mood: Junkrat scaling the wall like some type of low budget Spider-Man like nbd while Roadhog uses the ladder like a Good and sensible boy

[tyrantsuggestion]

Burn everything around you.

Burn them.

Burn it all down and leave nothing left in your wake.

Do it before it hurts you.

[memeroundups]

Send ‘a moment of weakness’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter. { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

Your muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.

My muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.

Your muse is smashed drunk and incoherent.

My muse is completely drunk and incoherent.

Your muse is tied up (how and why is up to the mun)

My muse is all tied up (how and why is up to the mun)

Your muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and mine happens to pass by.

My muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and yours happens upon this.

Your muse is having a vivid nightmare and is shouting out brokenly.

My muse is having a vivid nightmare and is crying out in their sleep.

Your muse has been drugged with a aphrodisiac and is out of it, needing release.

My muse has been drugged with a aphrodisiac and is in a haze, needing release.

Your muse is being beat up by mine, something your muse did must of been the last straw.

My muse is being beat up by yours, something they did must of been the last straw.

Your muse is being kept hostage and mine has just rescued them.

My muse is kidnapped and yours has just rescued them.

Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.

My muse is been beaten badly and is in bad shape, yours finds mine in this state.

Your muse falls very ill and continues activities even if they seem on the verge of passing out.

My muse is sick and continues daily routine even though they seem on the verge of passing out.

Your muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)

My muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)

Your muse is being punished by mine.

My muse is being punished by yours.

Your muse is temporarily blind.

My muse is temporarily blind.

Your muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and can’t walk.

My muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and can’t walk.

Your muse has blackmail over mine.

My muse has blackmail over yours.

Your muse catches mine naked.

My muse catches yours naked.

Mun chooses.

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

- Indie Roadhog rp blog

- 8 years of roleplay experience

- Crossover friendly

- OC friendly

- Multiship friendly

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

✘

✘ = hugging them .

Roadhog let out a small grunt in surprise, looking down to see the small british woman trying to wrap her arms around him. Was she trying to hug him?

“Can i help you?” he said, a layer of caution underlining his tone since the mask stopped him from converying it with a glare.

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

▤ - mistressboom

It had been sometime since the pair had moved, not that they could, stowing away aboard a hyper train accross the country meant that movement would get them discovered; fighting their way out was an option but in all honesty Roadhog didn’t want to. He was tired and just wanted to sit down and maybe catch some shut-eye, something that his companion had aleady embraced fully; sprawling across his stomach in a fashion that to Mako did not look comfortable.

“Heh..” He couldnt help but let out a deep, rasping chuckle at how Jamie had arranged herself, behind the mask a slight smile formed on his mouth.

[invademyinbox]

Anonymously insult my muse for their reaction.

Starters for the murder couples... {POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING}

“I thought I told you to kill him/her?”

“You have blood on your cheek.”

“The prisoner is yours before the sun comes up.”

“Please, can I kill them?”

“No! You can’t kill this one!”

“I need your help. The body’s too heavy.”

“I don’t know why I stay with you?”

“Are you fucking stupid?!”

“Didn’t I tell you to take care of them?”

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.”

“God! You couldn’t have picked a skinnier person to kill?”

“I’ll get the mop!”

“I’ll get the saw.”

“You know the drill.”

“You lure them in and I’ll knock ‘em out.”

“We kill people and then we fuck. It’s our thing.”

“I lure them in and you knock ‘em out.”

“Do I have blood on my face?”

“I thought you said you were going to clean up the mess?!”

“This is your mess, you clean it up.”

“Let’s keep him/her for a few days.”

“The cops are coming.”

“They’re going to find out it’s us eventually.”

“We’re like Bonnie and Clyde.”

“I’ve been shot.”

“It’s not bad! You’re gonna make it! You just gotta stay awake.”

“Please don’t leave me.”

“We’ll stick to our story.”

“I’ll take the life in prison/death penalty. I won’t let you go to jail.”

“You’re my Bonnie.”

“I’m your Clyde.”

“Was it worth it? All this blood?”

“Yeah. It was a good time.”

“I’ll see ya on the other side.”

[fyeahrpmemes-blog]

Send "You are in so much trouble" for my muse's reaction

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

((so i totally left this blog to die didn’t i? Lets try and get this one back on its feet))

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

☁ (aka dealing with rat terrified of rain)

Rain and thunder had never bothered Roadhog, hell he’d gotten used to the radiation infused storms from when he was back home. But unfortunately the case was the opposite for Junkrat, the man was afraid of the rain like mice were to cats. Every time the sky darkened Mako would sigh and go to his companions room to see if he was okay, not even bothering to knock before just barging in.

“You okay?” he asked, inclining his masked face slightly to show his concern.

[veilled-deactivated20160315]

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

[lexprinces-deactivated20190102]

alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

“I don’t care if you don’t want my help, I’ll do it anyways.”

“hmm,” he grunted sitting down upon the gurney with a heavy thud, the metal structure of the bed creaking under his massive bulk; he was seemingly un affected by the massive wound in his arm and side 

“get it over with”

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

“Yeah, think of it and i’ve probably done it,” he replied “with some exceptions”

He gave the side of his neck a scratch, seemingly un-phased by her retort or expression; she was probably playing him as far as he could tell. He wasn’t eager to play that game but if she was then there was more then likely no avoiding it unfortunately.

[noirdecoeur-blog]

        “Pity, I do not require money.”    She muttered to herself as she glanced off, yet still keeping him in her peripheral. Her taunt was how easy it would have been to capture the other right here, but, of course, that was not a job of her caliber.         “I wonder … What is it that you do exactly?”

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

“crime,” 

His response was simple but correct after all crime of all sorts was his profession. He did what he wanted, when he wanted and, to who ever he wanted; even for him though there were certain things he would never do.

[mctherrussia-deactivated2019061]

She was hesitant to follow the man but took his word for it when he said he knew a way in. She followed dutifully,looking around on edge. This place gave her the creeps more than she cared to admit.

“Have you done this often?” she asked, trying to lighten the mood at least a little. “I have not. I have only fought those rusted excuses for scrap metal.”

Her words were harsh, and she knew it. And she also knew he’d understand. He lived in a wasteland, after all, all orchestrated by the Omnics. So if there was anyone she could unleash her hatred in front of, it would be him.

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

“Wrecked one back home, picked it clean for scrap” he replied, clearly having difficulty as he trudged through the thick snow. 

They neared the Omnium and traced around the walls, pausing slightly while putting his arm out to stop her in front of a pile of concrete and metal.

“watch your step, Onmics like to set traps,” he kicked aside a chunk of the wreckage to reveal something cylindrical with a luminous red light on its end 

“see?”

[yummidraws-blog]

roadrat and junkhog

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

He shrugged in response and let out a slight chuckle.

“Rude not to say something, you seemed curious”

He was grateful for the masks ability to hide the expression of slight annoyance on his face, he’d met sarcastic people at first but her expression seemed more so then others.

[noirdecoeur-blog]

        “It is a shame that I was not curious, then.”    Her eyebrow raised as she sent a challenging glare towards the other. She could not care less that she could not see the others face, it made things easier, actually.         “I have seen your mask before. You are wanted for something, oui?”

[onehogapocalypse-blog]

“Yeah, think of it and i’ve probably done it,” he replied “with some exceptions”

He gave the side of his neck a scratch, seemingly un-phased by her retort or expression; she was probably playing him as far as he could tell. He wasn’t eager to play that game but if she was then there was more then likely no avoiding it unfortunately.