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❝ You’re bleeding. Is Angela around? ❞ Jack can’t see, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know what the smell of blood is like, and right now, it’s pretty damn strong and it sure as hell isn’t his.
“Ah,”
Fiorella looked up at the man before him, and narrowed her eyes for a moment. Had she seen him somewhere before? TV? Newspaper? She wasn’y sure, but here he was, and she needed help.
The bullet had just barely grazed her side, but it had done its damage, and Fio clutched the injury as if that would heal it.
“I…Angela? I am sorry, I do not know who that is I just - it is really not that bad, I can get myself to a hospital easy…”
twelveshxrp:
It was one of those days where he couldn’t get out of his own head. Memories dragging back up like a plague, running the icy grip of regret in his veins. The fire and warmth of a hot gun barrell usually took the edge off, but in a populated place like this he could hardly let off a few rounds.
“Excuse me…? I think that you dropped this.”
The tap on his shoulder brough him jarring out of his own thoughts, blinking back to awareness as he turned to look at who had approached him. Instantly his eyes zeroed in on his hat in her hands, and his own hand shot up to feel over the crown of his head. Well shit. He needed to work on his awareness again.
❝ Well– I’ll be, the thing’s tryin’a escape again! I’m lucky you saw it. ❞
If she’d had a drink in her mouth, she likely would’ve spit it out at the grand reveal of who the hat belonged to.
Eyes grow wide and her mouth falls a tad agape as she sees him - Jesse McCree! She’d heard of him of course, numerous times in fact. On the news, in the newspapers, all over she’d heard of his antics and heroic acts, though many saw him as a criminal as well. Her mother liked to joke that she hoped Fiorella would find a man like him.
And here he was.
Her grip on the hat slips a bit in her shock, though she yelps a bit and quickly scrambles to get ahold of it proper, before offering it to him.
“Y-YES,” She says, perhaps a little too loudly before she clears her throat, pushing the hat forward a bit more. “Y-Yes! I’m glad that I was able to catch you, I do not think you would have liked to lose this…”
“You are…Jesse McCree, aren’t you?”
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muse has been a little shitty but im hoping to do some replies today!
i can’t take this place, no i can’t take this place i just wanna go where i can get some S P A C E
ind. sel. pri. overwatch OC written by POLY
“I have more baggage than I can carry! Hahahaha! … Get it?”
indie overwatch oc by Cerv // ask // bio // rules
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independent overwatch oc ask blog for Oliver Lutro -Mostly an Ask Blog, may RP from time to time when in the mood. -Asks/prompts will be replied to with art, ic, or ooc. -18+ only.
“It’s alright, this has happened before.”
Indie Overwatch OC | Art by OP (x) +8 years experience Non-selective, non-exclusive, 18+
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Once more, with Feeling!
I hope this shows up in the tags this time. Hello all! I’m a new semi-selective Overwatch OC blog and I’m looking for more blogs to follow and RP with! If you’re OC friendly and interested in hitting me up, I’d super appreciate if you could either like or reblog this post so that I can check you out!
hey all!! this past friday was my birthday so i spent a lot of the weekend relaxing after a long busy week, but i hope to be getting back to replies and rping soon!!
I want to rp w someone that will be so invested in our ship/rp that we eventually become rp best friends and talk every day and not only talk abt our thread but abt our actual lives and all that fun stuff u know ?? is that just me ?? or ?????
❝ 水に流す ❞
––– ( hover for translation ) forgive & forget
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“Oh. How CUTE. Challenging death itself. Mira, niña, do not challenge what you cannot comprehend.” His voice, a warbling echo. Altered by damaged vocal chords and synthesized mask alike. His own form of challenge. To speak with an eerie fluidity, to strafe with a knowing power to every step. He was no fool to stand still. He’s faced enough snipers to know that standing still, was an idiotic move. The same applied to any firearm. Or so he assumed. Shotguns are glinting underneath the sun’s rays- heavy in his hands. Every weight of sin, all compound into two dangerous weapons. Weapons, that were now being aimed at her in return. “Fire if you truly DARE to dance with death.” He feared not. For he could never really die.
How interesting. It spoke Spanish.
The man or the monster before her had some layer of human to him, she figured, though she couldn’t make out exactly how much. The way that he skated across the earth and sky like some type of spirit gave her her first hint to the fact that he was more monster than human, and that voice only continued to confirm her suspicions.
Goosebumps rose on her skin at his tone – he wasn’t kidding around. A world-known criminal and terrorist, wouldn’t of course, and really who did she think she was, believing that she stood a chance against him? But the fine people of this town stood an even worse chance, so she was their only hope.
“I do not need to understand more than that you’re a malvado. And I have no interest in allowing you to continue wreaking havoc on this fine town.”
Her words cut sharp, fake confidence laced behind them. One of few lines of defense. Rather than respond to his last few words, she clicked the trigger of her gun once. Charging. Then, making sure it was stable at her side, she clicked it once more, sending a ball of solar energy hurtling straight for the wraith.
Could the light defeat the darkness? She was certainly about to find out.
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❤ How long have you been RPing?
❥ How long have you been RPing this character?
유 Who was your first muse?
♋ What drew you to this muse?
☮ Is there anything you don’t like about playing this muse?
✌ What is the easiest aspect of playing this muse?
☏ What is the most challenging aspect of playing this muse?
☢ How many active muses do you have?
☠ Who is a muse you would want to play?
☤ What do you have in common with your muse?
☑ What are the biggest differences between you and your muse?
♚ Do you and your muse get along?
▲ Of the two of you, who is more mature, you or your muse?
♪ Are you comfortable playing your muse?
✈ Is it easier to write angst, fluff, or crack with your muse?
⌚ Is it easier for you to write as canon characters or OCs?
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With Halloween rp’s happening, I thought it’d be fun to make a Halloween verse for Fio!
In a world full of monsters and witches, a woman stands to defend her small town from the terrors that lurk in the darkness. During the day she teaches the children to read and write, to do arithmetic and their manners, and during the night, she wields her weapons to fight back for those that can’t fight back for themselves.
Her presence is denoted by the bright red cape she wears around her neck, almost always wearing her hood up, only taking it down around the children she loves so much. Darker tales say the hood has been dyed with the blood of her enemies, but if she heard this, she would just laugh it off.
There’s no way that could be true.
Like for a halloween themed starter!