a lost wandering s o u l

!!! PLEASE READ RULES BEFORE INTERACTING !!! \\ Keegan Lucifer Reynolds // ( 27 | m | pan | single ) ➳ indie overwatch oc fc: tyler joseph from twenty one pilots

[good-nurse]

hiatus

im sorry guys im just totally lacking in any muse for any of my blogs here right now (this includes the following: @aoi-no-ryuu @mmotherslove @failedredemptions @draqonmaster @sinlixir and @symmetra-ly if you followed me there as well. (but my symmetra has long been dead so //shrugs//) ) i don’t want to delete since i know my muses will come back, so i decided to go on hiatus until whenever the fuck i come back. i’ll still lurk and occasionally reblog things but i wont do much (if any) roleplaying. if any of my wonderful followers want my skype, please I.M me. ya’ll are wonderful lovely people and i’d like to keep in contact !! don’t be afraid to hmu for my skype

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[sinlixir-blog]

G O D D A M N right, 

                                                                         you should be SCAREDOFME who is in     ,,,,,,, 

                                           C O N T R O L ? 

[sinlixir-blog]

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[jumpins-deactivated20171112]

lays legy onto ur tumblr,, hello!  could you please like/reblog if you’d be willing to interact with an Overwatch OC? :0

[good-nurse]

feelin’ pink with a strawberry banana smoothie ❤

[sinlixir-blog]

He snorted, quickening his pace. It didn’t take long for him to reach the intruder, glaring up at them with crimson eyes. “Oi! Get the fuck down from there!” Keegan hissed, easily climbing the ledge as well. “I’ll fuckin’ shoot you n'call security. Scram.” Some would say Keegan was brash; acting before thinking. This was one of those moments. This could only end up ending completely horribly. Good luck to Keegan.

[clxseprecision-blog]

Eden blinked a few times, an amused snort escaping them before they spoke. “You’re a funny one, you know. Good aim, too.” A tilt of the head, and they placed their hand on their pistol, ready to pull it out, if needed. “But, see, you..telling me to scram..isn’t going to get me to leave. It’s cute that you think that, though.” 

They grinned, waving their fingers as they took hold of the next ledge. “Try to stop me, though, and your brains will be on the pavement. Promise.”

[sinlixir-blog]

Keegan narrowed his eyes, a sharp glare shooting their way. "You might wanna wrap your fuckin' leg before you continue on, sir. Infection spreads fast." He wrinkled his nose, following them up. He stared at them, bloody gaze drilling into their skull. "S'not the first time I've been threatened by pathetic lowlives like you. You don't scare me." The beanie-clad male scoffed as he scrambled further up the wall; kicking dirt and debris from his shoes into the other's face as he did. "I'm gonna go warn the others now. So they come kick your injured ass for me." He was lazy; preferring someone else do his work for him when it came to the people of Overwatch. Some wonder why Keegan was their ally anyway. Who knows.

[sinlixir-blog]

With his red eyes watching the stranger from his tree, Keegan scowled, gritting his teeth in annoyance. Readying his rifle again, the sniper took aim- This time aming for the figure’s calf. A quiet breath before he pulled the trigger; again hiding against the trunk. Keegan instead, opted for shimmying down the tree; back onto the ground. He pulled his hood tight over his beanie and quietly made his way back towards the wall; creeping along silently. Keegan was going to make sure this intruder didn’t make it to their destination.

[clxseprecision-blog]

Shit.

Pain shot through their calf, and they choked back a yelp, fingers tightening their grip on the ledge they held onto. It wasn’t the first time, no, but being shot was never fun, and it essentially left them with only one working foot.

A deep breath, and they looked back up. Halfway there. They could do this. Grunting a bit, they pulled themselves up to the next ledge, trying to ignore the searing pain shooting through their calf.

[sinlixir-blog]

He snorted, quickening his pace. It didn't take long for him to reach the intruder, glaring up at them with crimson eyes. "Oi! Get the fuck down from there!" Keegan hissed, easily climbing the ledge as well. "I'll fuckin' shoot you n'call security. Scram." Some would say Keegan was brash; acting before thinking. This was one of those moments. This could only end up ending completely horribly. Good luck to Keegan.

[sinlixir-blog]

Close to snoozing, Keegan had been slowly falling to sleep. It wasn’t until the telltale sound of a twig snapping in the eerily quiet air did he open his eyes and push his beanie up did he move. Scanning the wall, Keegan’s red eyes caught the form of someone trying to shimmy up and over; and he readied his rifle on his shoulder. Zooming in on the form, he scowled. “Tch. . ” The sniper mumbled to himself, adjusting his scope before aiming an inch or so above the intruders head. And firing. As soon as he fired the shot, he hid his form against the trunk of the tree. Overwatch has turned him soft, he thought. He should’ve taken the shot at their head.

[clxseprecision-blog]

Eden’s breath caught, and they froze almost immediately, head slowly turning towards where the shot was fired from. There was someone in that tree, but they weren’t here to start fights. No, they were here to do the job, no matter what. It wasn’t the first, nor anywhere close to the last time they would be shot at.

A deep breath, and they quickly assessed the area for possible escape routes. It would be fine, so they stubbornly pressed on, lips pursed. If there was anything Talon had taught them, it was to not stop the mission until it was completed or you died.

[sinlixir-blog]

With his red eyes watching the stranger from his tree, Keegan scowled, gritting his teeth in annoyance. Readying his rifle again, the sniper took aim- This time aming for the figure's calf. A quiet breath before he pulled the trigger; again hiding against the trunk. Keegan instead, opted for shimmying down the tree; back onto the ground. He pulled his hood tight over his beanie and quietly made his way back towards the wall; creeping along silently. Keegan was going to make sure this intruder didn't make it to their destination.

[sinlixir-blog]

@clxseprecision liked for a starter !! Keegan grumbled quietly from his perch in a tall tree; a good distance from the watchpoint. He wasn’t doing much, just needed to get away from everyone and have some time to himself. He had his sniper rifle with him; for protection purposes. That, and Keegan never went anywhere without it. After his “mother’s” death, the boy was never seen without some sort of weapon on his person. He had his eyes closed, his red beanie pulled down over his eyes, and his black sweater hood pulled up over his beanie to conceal the bright red from his position amongst the dark leaves. Not asleep, just resting. His gun was held firmly to his chest, and Keegan was just. . Listening. Listening for anything out of the ordinary; a twig snap, a sneeze- anything. You’d be surprised how many people try to sneak into the Watchpoint.

[clxseprecision-blog]

Get in. Get out. Kill anyone that gets in your way.

Those were Eden’s orders, and that’s what they kept repeating to themselves as they slowly approached the Watchpoint. Get in. Get what you came for. Get out. Kill anyone that gets in your way.

It was simple enough. Eyes scanned the area for a quick second before they quickly ran over to the closest wall and jumped up, wincing as a twig snapped underneath their feet before they grabbed the nearest ledge to try and scurry up the wall as quickly as possible. It was easy. It was routine.

[sinlixir-blog]

Close to snoozing, Keegan had been slowly falling to sleep. It wasn't until the telltale sound of a twig snapping in the eerily quiet air did he open his eyes and push his beanie up did he move. Scanning the wall, Keegan's red eyes caught the form of someone trying to shimmy up and over; and he readied his rifle on his shoulder. Zooming in on the form, he scowled. "Tch. . " The sniper mumbled to himself, adjusting his scope before aiming an inch or so above the intruders head. And firing. As soon as he fired the shot, he hid his form against the trunk of the tree. Overwatch has turned him soft, he thought. He should've taken the shot at their head.

[sinlixir-blog]

@clxseprecision liked for a starter !! Keegan grumbled quietly from his perch in a tall tree; a good distance from the watchpoint. He wasn't doing much, just needed to get away from everyone and have some time to himself. He had his sniper rifle with him; for protection purposes. That, and Keegan never went anywhere without it. After his "mother's" death, the boy was never seen without some sort of weapon on his person. He had his eyes closed, his red beanie pulled down over his eyes, and his black sweater hood pulled up over his beanie to conceal the bright red from his position amongst the dark leaves. Not asleep, just resting. His gun was held firmly to his chest, and Keegan was just. . Listening. Listening for anything out of the ordinary; a twig snap, a sneeze- anything. You'd be surprised how many people try to sneak into the Watchpoint.

[sinlixir-blog]

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[angstmemes]

Basic Angst Starters

because sometimes what’s left to the imagination is much more terrifying.

“Are you feeling alright? You don’t look it.” “I just heard something… Something bad…” “Why didn’t you tell me about this?!” “What’s all this blood?!” “Will you tell me what the fuck is going on?” “Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!” “You should probably sit down for this.” “Please tell me you forgive me!” “I can’t live without you!” “Oh god, It was a mistake coming here… I’m sure of it.” “What the hell happened to you?!” “Where have you been?! I’ve been waiting for hours!” “You promised you wouldn’t do this anymore!” “I knew not to trust you!” “What’s that in your bag…? Is that–? Tell me it’s not!” “Is this what a dislocated shoulder feels like?!” “How could you do this to me?!” “Wake up! Wake up!!! You’re having a nightmare!” “I feel weird… what was in that drink…?” “I don’t want to leave you, but you’re not really giving me another option.” “Please… you’re scaring me…” “Ssh, I heard something again. How aren’t you hearing it? It was loud… and getting closer.” “Are you okay in there? You’ve been so quiet.” “I came as soon as I could! Did he/she get to you already?” “I don’t know whether I want to do this. I don’t know whether I CAN do this.” “Do you remember anything?” “You have to tell me who did this to you!” “No, no, I’m not alright. I’m definitely not alright.” “What’s your fucking problem?!” “Are you crying?” “You’re freaking me out! Please calm down!” “I’m leaving. And I’m not intending to come back.” “You… are dying?” “Did you drink the whole bottle while tripping? Seriously?” “Do you have a deathwish or something? Jesus!” “Ever been held at gunpoint? Want to know what it feels like?” “Stop screaming! Shh, calm down! You have to keep quiet!” “When’s the last time you slept?”.

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