SHOTGUND

How horrible it is to love something that death can touch.

[76in]

he is the one named sailor junk

[shotgund]

when you and @76in do starters for each other, but end up being so in-sync that you just end up writing the same starter for each other…..We play too much Overwatch togeather XD

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when you and @76in do starters for each other, but end up being so in-sync that you just end up writing the same starter for each other.....We play too much Overwatch togeather XD

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“Thought you’d be dead already” were the words words the echoed out from behind the mask, it wasn’t exactly rare to see Morrison....Soldier:76 as he now calls himself, out by himself. But maybe this was his chance at actually talki--- No this was a chance to get his revenge upon the other for being the main cause of his body in the state that it was. Without any warning the cloaked individual pulled out one of his two shotguns and fired it towards the other male before swiftly turning in one fluid motion, pulling out his second shotgun and firing that one as well once he turned. There was never going to be a time to talk, unless either one of them were dead, but despite Reaper wanting him dead ---In the same motion he didn’t? It were simple conflictions within that always made him not end his ‘friend’, was it because he wanted to go back to the old days of Morrison and Reyes? Was it the fact that he still wanted to call him a friend? or was it just simply the fact he wanted that rival he couldn’t kill?

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A dark mist drifted it’s way into the building, the feeling of death and despair would come across anyone that would catch a glimpse of the mist that had wafted it’s way inside through a crack in the window. Moments later the mist began to gather into the stature of a white masked man, his head soon tilted from side to side as if he was looking for something ---- Or to be more precise someone. As Reaper continued to walk down the hallway he caught a glimpse of a male, the 5′9″ stature of him made it’s way as a hand outstretched from the black mist, a gauntlet with pointed fingers grasped around the males throat before hoisting him up with little to no effort. “Tell me where the Witch is ---- Or I’ll let you be my calling card” A rather musky, yet echo-like voice came from behind the mask, he had known Angela for quite some time. Could say it was a life-time ago, but she had magic powers now, maybe she could finally restore him and break him out of his constant state of decay and repair. 

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Please like this if you would like a starter

[76in]

@shotgund copying me is why overwatch shut down case closed

[shotgund]

@76in I must make Ez suffer

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STICK TO THE PLAN! Howdy, so these things tend to fly around a lot quicker than doing an actual Promo so Shrike here to let ya’ll know about this soul stealing new blog for REAPER  from the game OVERWATCH!  If you would like to interact, please LIKE/REBLOG this post! 

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tag dump part 2.

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tag dump part 1

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this icon is an accurate representation of how i feel towards the owner of this blog / EZ awaaay