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// Hey yall sorry for disappearing. I won't be on for a little bit. I somehow ended up catching the flu (type b) so im stuck on bedrest, tylenol/ibuprofen, & lots of fluids until this goes away. Good thing though is i finally got a bit of my appetite back today so im slowly getting better. Cant wait to come back once im well enough to be out of bed đ
So I had some free time at work and was practicing my Corel skills on Reaper (my fav).Â
New skin tomorrow! Mine! Mine! MINE!
// Have a selfie since i had to get done up today. Went to the recruiter & I decided on just going Active Duty since swapping from Guard to Active is harder to do. I gotta do paperwork & stuff when i get home but im excited!
// Hey yall sorry for dying on you guys! Ive been studying bc im going to be heading to a recruiter friday and ill be joining the National Guard (then USAF later in a few years) and ill have to do a test of some sorts. Ill also be enrolling in college after i get done w/ boot camp. So life got busy but itll calm down after friday
NAME: Gabriel Reyes
NICKNAME: Gabe, Reaper
AGE: ???? Physically looks to be in 30s.
SPECIES:Â Formerly human. Undead.
Personal:
MORALITY: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true
RELIGIOUS BELIEF: Who knows.
SINS: greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath
VIRTUES: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice
PRIMARY GOALS IN LIFE: Revenge & Eliminating those who have wronged him.
LANGUAGES KNOWN: English, Spanish, Portugeuse, French, Japanese, German
SECRETS: He misses life in Blackwatch and wishes things hadnât gone down the way they did.
SAVVIES:Â Infiltration, Assassination
Physical.
BUILD: scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average
HEIGHT: 6â˛1âł (6â˛4âł w/ boots)
WEIGHT: ???
SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: Yes. The major scar being across his face from being brought back from the dead. (images on /bio page)
ABILITIES/POWERS: Can turn to smoke, cells generate and die at a rapid pace- leaving him with quicker than average healing.
RESTRICTIONS: Weakness from within him- a constant inner battle between wanting vengeance and not wanting to hurt those he once cared for.
Favourites.
FOOD: Bola de Bolacha, anything homecooked
DRINK: Tea, Coffee
PIZZA TOPPING: Pineapple
COLOUR: Black, Red, Orange
MUSIC GENRE: He isnât too picky w/ this
BOOK GENRE: History
MOVIE GENRE: Horror
SEASON: Autumn
CURSE WORD: All of them.
SCENT(S): Petrichor, Sandalwood, Lavender
Fun stuff:
BOTTOM OR TOP: Mostly top, will let his partner do so if they want to.
SINGS IN THE SHOWER: Sometimes he does, sometimes he doesnt.
LIKES BAD PUNS: Definitely.
Tagged by: @the-merciful-angel
Tagging: Steal it from me & tag me~
@reapiing-souls
//DnD AU with Gabe as the DM and Jesse as the loud-mouthed bard that just wants to play his music at horrible times ((like in the middle of a battle)). He is also constantly forgetting he has spells, and just tries to smack everythimg with his fists.
// Gabe w/ a character of his own (thats really just there to steer the party the right way) probably playing as a vague assassin type character or necromancer. He is definitely exhausted bc of Jesse and his shenanigans and resorts to making him roll a d20 every time he tries to do something stupid or something that goes against the story he plotted. He gets very upset when Jesse gets a nat 20 and ends up fucking things up even more.
â Â // SHAKESPEARE Â AESTHETICS.
MACBETH.
the howl of wolves.  moonless nights. dirt under fingernails.  stained silk.  chattering teeth. voices hoarse and cracked.  rotting fruit.  echoing drums.  dry heaving.  hanging cobwebs.  stifling humidity.  bloodshot eyes.  the roughness of rusted steel. wild rosebushes. muscle cramps. the sound of splintering wood.
A MIDNIGHT SUMMERâS DREAM.
crackling fires. Â ivy crawling on stone. Â the faint music of running water. Â petrichor. dirty, bare feet. Â tattered clothing. Â thistledown. Â wilted wildflower crowns. Â late evening birdsong. Â curling leaves. Â a symphony of croaking frogs. Â drifting feathers. Â the eerie sound of windchimes at night. Â humming bees. Â beds of clover.
ROMEO & JULIET.
warm golden lamplight. worn shoes. Â crumbling brick walls. whispered poetry. Â embroidered satin. Â cool, hazy mornings. Â tousled hair. Â rosewater. flushed cheeks. distant orchestras. Â unfinished marble statues. Â cobblestone streets. Â loose threads. Â ink smudged on parchment. tapping fingers. Â dust illuminated by sunlight. poison vials.
HAMLET.
shattered glass. a cluster of fraying ribbons. Â unanswered knocks on doors. Â lingering dampness. Â white noise. Â inexplicable drafts. Â migraines. Â bleeding ears. Â the taste of metal. Â reflected mirrors. Â Â dry, cracked lips. the sound of tearing paper. Â fogged windows. memories of dreams. Â tarnished silver. protruding veins.
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tagging: Steal it from me & tag me ~
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// Im at work with my dad until like 430 then I have d&d at 7 and all that junk so i wont be on much today ;w; got some stuff queued up tho
Heck.
Me: Reapers a badass heâll murder anyone if needed and is cold to most people he can and will fuck anyone up hes a monster and evil.
Also Me: Just give the boy some affection and understanding and heâs a softie I swear.
Rendezvousaveclamort:
âI really am a sweetheart.â She looked at him with the most genuinely innocent look that the demon who was Widowmaker could muster. If anyone knew any better, they might have thought that she was actually this perfect little sweetheart that couldnât ever hurt a fly.
In a sense, it worked to her advantage. But here, there was no need to hide or to pretend.
âI caught you right after your shower, and yet you bothered to cover yourself up.â, the clicking of nails against the porcelain of her cup âWhat a shame. Maybe I should have come even earlier and caught you in the shower.â, she watched him dead on after making that comment, not one ounce of regret on her face while staring the man down, daring him to be flustered and shy away from the piercing golden gaze.
Widowmaker was one to always test, to try things out, to see how far she could push the envelope, and with him it was no different. She enjoyed the challenge thoroughly, and when the opportunity presented itself, she took it upon herself to make the best of it. Sure, they had flirted here and there, most times just to piss off the recruits who were way too infatuated with one or the other - though she swore up and down that Reaper had a God damn cult following, while she remained as nothing more than their secret, deep dark wet dream that got them by during cold nights and long missions.
Whichever worked, one would say.
âYou donât need to dress up for me. It makes it feel so proper, non?â
As she asked that last question, the woman silent shifted from her chair towards him, that same cup of coffee, now half empty, in her hand, but instead of joining him to sit on the edge of the bed, she walked over to the window, one finger slowly pulling the heavy curtains aside so that she could glance out the window as the steady rain cried rives on the rooftops.
âAll this rain, and it canât wash away the filth of this worldâŚâ
A slight snicker would escape Gabriel when she made that statement and gave him that âinnocentâ look. It was cute in a way, that she was trying to play the part of a sweetheart who couldnât harm anyone even if she tried. Especially when he knew that she was more than capable of taking out anyone who dared to cross her path the wrong way, she was quite the terrifying woman when it came down to the cold hard facts. That being said, there was nothing wrong with that, anyone could appreciate a woman who could play the part of innocence while still being able to ruthlessly kill. Atleast, he could appreciate that.
He was about to call her bluff on the innocence act when she spoke up once more, and in turn she had earned a raised brow from him for a brief second. He wasnât quite sure if she was just playing a game of flirting with him, of testing his limits, or if she was sincere in the statement. However, he was not going to be outclassed at this game, if thats what she was doing. He was a competitive man by nature, and he wouldnât dare to let himself get flustered over such a thing. Instead, his lips would twitch into a smirk, gaze not daring to leave hers.
âPerhaps you should have arrived earlier. It wouldnât have been too much of a hassle had you caught me in the shower.â
A slight hint of amusement was in his voice as he spoke. This was nothing the two of them werenât used to, they often did this sort of thing in public anyways, there was no harm in them doing it here and now. Of course, once would assume that private flirtations meant something, but it didnât have to. Or rather, Gabriel paid no mind to it and saw it as Widow simply toying with him for the fun of it. Trying to push his buttons and get back at him for having been gone so long.
She was right though, there was no need for him to be so proper in her company. She had seen him bleeding out and taken care of him, if anything she was probably one of the few people he could find himself being less than proper around. Someone he could be comfortable around. A silent recognition to her statement, no words were needed, he slid his overcoat off his shoulders with ease, letting it fall back onto the bed. Comfortable was what he was looking for, and as much as he adored that coat of his and loved wearing it, it was an unnecessary hassle to wear it in this moment.
Gaze would cautiously follow the woman as she moved across the room, and he in turn would stand, and make his way over to stand by her. And for a brief moment, he felt strange in his actions- Arm almost daring to wrap around her, fingers almost daring to reach out to rest on her waist, as if it were something he would have done years ago. As if it were something that felt right to do in the moment, maybe it was the closeness they shared when combined with the long time apart, the rain falling, it was weird- atleast for him it was. He instead, chose to rest his fingertips against the glass, watching the rain in silence.
âYou say that and yet. I donât believe the world will ever be cleansed. Not when vile people exist within it.â Tone would sharpen towards the end, and while he did not say it, he was certainly referring to himself with that statement. Referring to what he had become, who he was now. When had he become so soft around her as to speak his mind for once? He wasnât sure. âItâs not all that bad though, I suppose. Hell, maybe there could still be some good in the world, I doubt it but anything is possible.â
âď¸ *sets down* Hello darkness, my old friend, Iâve come to talk to you again
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*kicks down ya got damn door* hI HELLO I MISSED YA
1. Okay SO. Jack and Gabe were pretty close during the Overwatch/Blackwatch era, like thatâs to be expected I mean they were in the military together and went through the SEP together. I feel like, Gabriel would find most of his comfort in his best friend and he would probably tell him anything, atleast before everything happened and they drifted apart he would have. Now I feel like, if they had not drifted apart at the time of Moira conducting experimentation on Reyes, he wouldâve definitely gone to Jack and talked to him about it because even he seemed shocked about the whole thing. He wouldâve probably told him to not tell anyone about it, but he wouldâve confided in his best friend during the whole thing because it was changing him at a cellular level.
Fast forward to after they drift apart and after the fall where Gabriel had become this monster of a man. He probably, because of this whole thing, wouldâve been a bit conflicted on everything regarding the experiments and telling Jack about them. So I feel like while he would get fond memories of their time shared together by looking at the wisps of smoke, heâd probably also hurt a lot because it also would remind him of how they drifted away and how everything went downhill and how he lost his best friend :â)
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1. While this is more in general towards Mccree rather than your interpretation- I wanna say that Gabriel cared very much about the cowboy during the blackwatch days (As he did with those who worked in Blackwatch w/ him). But this kind of carries on to even past the Blackwatch days, to the present day after the fall. He still cares very much about Jesse and that isnât something that will change. This is because of his roots as a Hispanic person, who tend to hold those they consider as family very close to their heart. (even if its not a father/son thing, more like how youd consider people close to you as almost family) He would in the past and still would die for anyone he was close to that didnât abandon him during the ending days of Blackwatch.
2. Now more specific to your Jesse (Bc I love Blackwatch stuff tbh and love your Jesse), I feel like Gabriel would take Jesse under his wing when he was first brought in and recruited. He would probably be a bit harsh on him at first, but in a tough love kind of way. Because well, what Gabrielâs known is a strict military environment, as its been what hes used to since he joined way back in the day. So he would be pretty strict on the kid, but he wouldnât be against giving praise when its necessary and he definitely would treat him as a soldier rather than a child- despite his young age.
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1. This ones based off their interaction voice lines, where Mercy asks âWhat Happened to You?â and Reaper replies with âYou tell me Doc.â I feel like it can be taken either sarcastically or as a genuine question. While I do have the personal headcanon that Mercyâs and Moiraâs technologies mixed to create what Reyes is now (With Moiraâs experimentation, & then I like to think that after the Incident at the Swiss HQ Mercy tried to either revive him or patch him up from the brink of death and that interacted badly with what Moira had done). I think that maybe, just maybe, if Gabriel hadnât felt so betrayed he wouldâve gone to Angela with this exact question- and maybe if they get close he will do just that and try to seek some kind of âcureâ to what he has become (Because, lets be honest. He hates the monster he is now.)
With that said though, I think itâd be a neat little headcanon that Gabriel went to Angela during those days- and maybe questioned her about things regarding changing someones cellular structure. Although, he wouldâve never told her what happened in regards to the experimentation on himself.
