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//ACTUALLY NOT ANYMORE! //MERCY MAIN BITCH :3c
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A Lucio main? Wanker.
//ACTUALLY NOT ANYMORE! //MERCY MAIN BITCH :3c
I just realized I left the fandom for Overwatch
boy…the fandom really has died in the…what? Two months i’ve been gone?
where is everyone
I died
Some people have left because they were targeted by toxic behavior in this fandom
sigh. that doesnt surprise me. and ngl this fandom is NOT nice to new rpers. if your blog doesnt fit some very specific standards that even i cant figure out its going to be ignored, which just chases away any potential new people 8T
I kinda gave up on tumblr rps
boy…the fandom really has died in the…what? Two months i’ve been gone?
where is everyone
I died
heathers songs summarized with hamilton lyrics.
beautiful - the problem is I got a lot of brains but no polish
candy store - ahh, so you’ve discussed me. I’m a trust fund, baby, you can trust me
freeze your brain - and if there’s a reason I’m still alive when everyone who loves me has died
big fun - they’ll tell the story of tonight. let’s have another round tonight
dead girl walking - I’m so sorry to bother you at home, but I don’t know where to go, and I came here all alone…
me inside of me - who lives, who dies, who tells your story?
blue - then you walked in and my heart went “Boom!”
our love is god - I’m sure I don’t know what you mean you forget yourself. You’re like me, I’m never satisfied.
prom or hell? - Lord, show me how to say no to this. I don’t know how to say no to this
my dead gay son - look at my son. pride is not the word I’m looking for; there is so much more inside me now
seventeen - when you’re gone, I’ll go mad, so don’t throw away this thing we had
shine a light - stay alive ‘til this horror show is past
lifeboat - I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory. is this where it gets me, on my feet, several feet ahead of me?
shine a light (reprise) - you’re absolutely right, John should have shot him in the mouth that would’ve shut him up
kindergarten boyfriend - with only memories of when you were mine.
yo girl - do you know how hard it is to lead? you’re on your own
meant to be yours - I used to hear him say that someday I would blow us all away
dead girl walking (reprise) - this is the eye of the hurricane, this is the only way I can protect my legacy
i am damaged - dying is easy, young man. living is harder
seventeen (reprise) - look around, look around, at how lucky we are to be alive right now
In which René mun is finally arsed to make shitty icons for René (and has made a grand total of two)
“… Yes, so remind me why I am here again?”
Alt (which I personally like better…? it’s debatable, both are pretty terrible):
i have 2 reply velocities
Option one: you will wait until the end of the year for a reply
Option two: I WILL REPLY THE FREAKING SECOND YOU DO
Draw the Happy Couple! :)
hey!! so i made kind of a combo of those ‘send a letter and number…’ expression n pose drawing prompt memes, and just in general chara / oc outfit ask box drawing memes…but visualized! i thought it’d be fun if there was a sheet like that, but with fun cosplay n outfits. as a note, it doesn’t have to be exactly the same as shown, it can just be a general jumpin off prompt if you’d like! go wild with ur outfit design!!!
if you wanna use this elsewhere besides tblr, please feel free to repost on twit, insta, etc. all i ask is if you could link back to me and not edit or crop out my name in any way, thank you. if you see versions floating around with my credit cropped out please DO NOT use them. and of course, if you do it i would love to see your results!
I’m having a lot of fun doing palette challenges, so I made some of my own~ Feel free to use!
All palettes are from @color-palettes
Make me choose between:
_________ or _________
anyone wanna do something with my vampire snipes over on @bloodiedshivs 8V?
*shoves brutal mike at* B)
doodles
outbackattack:
Mike nodded. He closed his eyes and he teleported.
Drums and screaming. Brief flashes of pain. He opened his eyes again.
Oops. He’d killed the BLU team.
Hmm…maybe teaching him to teleport wasn’t a good idea.
Christian teleported to Mike in the midst of his murder spree. Welp. He just watched as Mike tore through the BLU team, not particularly wanting to get in his way.
He waited until Mike was seemingly done before approaching him. “…so. Did you have fun?”
Mike was shivering and shuddering. "F-Fuck--" he dropped his knife. It didn't seem like fun to the other newly turned Brutal.
He shook his head. "'s like I'm drawn t' the drums... what the fuck..."
outbackattack:
Mike frowned and he sighed. “Fine…” he rubbed his blue eyes. He shook his head. “Ugh… I feel like shit…” he groaned.
He stood back up and he looked at Brutal. “Um… teleportin’?” He asked.
“Right. So. Uh. What I do is…” He paused, realizing it wasn’t as easy to explain as he thought. “Uh…well…basically I think about where I wanna go an’ it…happens…but if it’s to a person I gotta know what they look like first. Makes teleportin’ ta spies a problem.”
Mike nodded. He closed his eyes and he teleported.
Drums and screaming. Brief flashes of pain. He opened his eyes again.
Oops. He'd killed the BLU team.
@jars-and-bullxts
It’s been kind of a quiet day. No Spies bothered Russell. Mainly because they’re dead and hiding out in their Spawn with the rest of the mercs.
Mike was crawling on his hands and knees, head bowed towards the ground in agony. The drums won’t stop–
Then, another set of drums. Mike felt himself rise up and teleport to Russell’s nest, body summoning a weapon, aiming for Russell’s back, set to kill.
no, no, no, no, nONONONONONONO–
The knife sunk against the wood next to Russell’s head. Mike covered his ears. The drums started getting louder and faster, why was it drumming? Why was it so loud?!
He covered his mouth and he looked up at Russell, his eyes dazed and far off, but it was clear that this person was Mike. He was covered in blood for one, had a full beard and his clothes were black instead of red.
A Brutal.
Strange. Today was too quiet. No way had his idiot teammates managed to get rid of the entire enemy team. Huh. Had the morons finally done something useful? Though, just in case, he’d kept his focus on his gun, zoning out everything else other than what he could see through the scope. Until something beside his head startled him out of it. ❝ Stupid, bloody sp – ❞ That wasn’t a spy. Russell leaped back in shock, green eyes scanning Mike from beneath his aviators. Something was off. That couldn’t possibly be ( Mike ), could it? His hand ghosted over his knife, taking a step back as he dropped his rifle to the ground, watching every little movement the other sniper took. ❝ …Mike? ❞
Mike was physically holding himself back. Like a puppeteer trying to regain control. He growled and he looked at Russell. His eyes were terrified but his mouth was curled up into a cruel grin.
"Run." It was gasped out as a warning but was said as a threat. Mike grabbed ahold of the knife that he had thrown at Russell's head and stopped. He snarled like an animal. He honestly looked like he could start foaming at the mouth from rabies.
He looked at Russell. "R-Ru-uhn--" he managed to choke out. He growled and he tried to calm his heart. The drums were loud.
outbackattack:
Mike shook his head. “N-No…? Am I supposed t’?” He asked with a frown.
He had eaten breakfast earlier in the morning, so he wasn’t very hungry.
“Well…no…I was just wonderin’ since uh…you know what, never mind…” It was probably best to not say anything that would freak him out more.
“Hey! I got an idea. How about I teach yeh how ta use yer powers! We can go out to the middle of the desert where the only things around are rocks and cactus.”
Mike frowned and he sighed. "Fine..." he rubbed his blue eyes. He shook his head. "Ugh... I feel like shit..." he groaned.
He stood back up and he looked at Brutal. "Um... teleportin'?" He asked.