he was, unfortunately, right. the rooftop was one of andi’s favorite spots, but she couldn’t get over how melancholy it made her. cigarette in hand, she walked closer to him ( closer to the edge ) and remembered the firs time she and her sister had sat up here, crying about everything and nothing. she wondered if the other agents had the exact same experience. “ i don’t think i was around for those, ” andi smiles, knowing it must be something important for coyote to give up that information so willingly. “ i’m always in my feelings, so i doubt that a rooftop can make it any better or worse. ” she’s not even lying, andi often found herself with her heart on her sleeve, it was probably why she got along so well with people at mercy who were usually so closed off. “ you okay? ” she finally asks, after the silence that stretched between them got a bit too suffocating.
coyote’s posture didn’t change mainly because it was andi. if it had been anyone else he’d put his chin up but knew it wasn’t worth putting up a front with andi. she’d seen it all with coyote. the cigarette smoke swirled underneath his nose causing it to scrunch. he turned to face her, ❝ really ? i wished you were. maybe you’d be smoking a joint right now and not that death stick. ❞ ---- coyote of all the people wasn’t in the place to dictate what’s healthy ---- ❝ i guess ? i mean, it’s been a while since i’ve done anything here and you know ---- i’m starting to think that they really don’t need me back. ❞
vex scoffed , a smile on pink lips , as she heard her uncle go on about the GOOD OL’ days . she’d come to the rooftop herself for some fresh air , look down from the roof ahead , even in hopes to see lights . “ you’re starting to sound like grandpa . ” her legs took her closer to the edge , pulling her coat closer to her small form . “ grandpa if he was still in his teen angst phase . it’s fine , you know . i come up here to do that sometimes . ”
as vex grew closer to the edge of the rooftop he instinctively stuck out his arm to pose as a human barrier. ❝ if you’re anything like me, you’ll jump & hope wings will enable you to fly. ❞ he joked to coax his genuine care for his niece. coyote scoffed a bit, ❝ i don’t think grandpa ever had a teen angst phase, if we’re being honest here ---- can you step back ? my arm’s getting tired. ❞ slowly he lowered his arm. ❝ yeah ? think about what ? how they didn’t have your favorite doll in stock at the toy store ? ❞ he teased, jokingly.
out of character. i got all the rest of my replies in my drafts <3 but since it’s suuuper late i’m sure only a few of them make sense. i’ve got a short shift tomorrow ( thank jesus ) so i’ll be online & making sure i’m treating you right with replies that aren’t that shitty !!!!
chelsea had long since been coming to the roof of the building the second she’d started training as an agent. it was relaxing, there was no pressure there, and she could just look around at the boring landscape and breathe. when she walked along the side, she heard a voice and turned to see a familiar figure, smirk flitting across her lips, “back in the stone age you mean?” she teased, though not meaning it in the slightest. “the roof is a good place to vent though, you’re right about that.”
he turned his figure when he heard the comment. coyote laughed sarcastically before playfully rolling his eyes. ❝ ha-ha, jokes on you though because i’m not even that old. ❞ coyote remarked in his defense before looking back at the washington skyline. ❝ i guess that’s something we can agree on. sorry if i beat you to the punch. i can leave if you need a second ? ❞
joanna hadn’t gone to the rooftop of hq since she could remember. it was a rather spur of the moment decision when she was going up the stairs and saw another agent go up one more flight and her curiosity got the best of her. she nodded as the other agent spoke. “so dude, are you the one who thought a couch would fair well on a city rooftop?” she said, sitting on said couch with a grin.
❝ it was more of a team decision. the lawn chairs make your ass go numb after awhile. ❞ coyote responded while turning his back to the skyline. his hands left his pockets & he opted to cross them against his chest instead. ❝ pretty sure you’ll have to burn your clothes after getting up. god knows what happened on that couch. ❞
the air was crisp & burned against his cheeks. it caused them to flare up in a soft shade of red yet he didn’t mind much. with his hands stuffed into the pockets of his coat he quietly regretted not bringing a pair of gloves with him up here. the rooftop of the hq hosted a great deal of memories. the dirty couch & creaky lawn chairs were proof of that. ❝ i remember i used to steal my dad’s prescription ❞ --- he used air quotes to emphasize prescription --- ❝ & get all the junior agents up here to have a kickback. good times. ❞ he looks down, shakes his head, & finally brings his chin up to look at the guest who decided to join him. ❝ sorry dude, i feel like rooftops are designated locations for being in your feels. ❞
character introduction. coyote winchester. hey everyone i'm petal & it's better late than never with intros, right ? admittedly, the only reason why this took as long as it did was because i forgot by login information & i was too proud to ask tumblr of all the things to help. anyway, here's my dumbass --- bitchass ---- stupidass muse: coyote winchester also known as agent tequila.
coyote was always a dumb as shit kid. let's just get straight into it. this fool would run into the ocean and then get knocked over by a wave and his parents would just be like, "see don't do that shit." and then guess what ? he'd do it again. he was the kid who always had an injury from doing something so stupid. a lot of people assumed it was for attention given that coyote was the middle child and it might have been but he didn't really discover the symptoms of middle child syndrome until later in his life. in school, coyote just got by. he was an average kid and got average grades. he only excelled in you guessed it, sports. he was a football champ in the fall and a baseball king in the spring. it was his sports reputation that helped him easily survive high school. --- if he didn't god knows where he'd be.
coyote is a competitive spirit as to why he loves sports so much. he always felt like had to compete at home as well. as a winchester, plenty was expected from him. he came from a family of heroes and it was expected that he did the same. he walked the halls of mercy as a kid and watched his dad be praised by everyone around him. he had big shoes to fill already so when his brother got first dibs of being a mercy agent the size of the shoes he had to fill tripled in size. he wasn't sure if he wanted to join mercy straight out of high school. he had the opportunity to go pro for the nfl but he wasn't sure if he wanted to do that either. he fell out of love for a lot of things he enjoyed to do. he didn't have the same energetic spirit he had when he was a kid and it scared him.
he joined the military instead hoping that maybe it would earn him some brownie points when he eventually became a mercy agent. he joined the navy and did pretty well for himself. though there were moments in the navy that he'd rather not relive. witnessing the things he did haunt him but it sure did help him grow tf up and take life a little bit more seriously. he joined mercy but he was hesitant in doing so. he didn't even tell his parents that he was going to join after his service was up. he kept his head down and didn't want to have these expections forced upon him. but keeping a lowkey profile was never in coyote's nature, he earned the codename tequila for a reason. he was loud and he did things his own way. it was destructive yet effective and surely everyone regretted it the next day.
now coyote is known for two (2) things at mercy. 1) he is jack winchester's middle son and 2) the dumbass who fucked up his relationship with alizeh prakesh, his field agent partner turned life partner. the two met in the navy and joined mercy together. they were good friends but coyote always wanted to take it a step further. when they did, they were THAT couple. they went on missions together and spent a great deal of time together. they found that balance between working together and having a personal life together. alizeh and coyote were in a relationship for a very long time ( about seven years ) until a mission happened where coyote went undercover. he slept with another woman and his defense that he was working and it was "for the job" but ... we all know it wasn't. when it came out that he cheated it was public and so humiliating for alizeh especially. he felt bad and it effected his work. his dad had advised him to take an "early vacation."
so, if you've seen into the spiderverse. one of the peter parker's is old, depressed, and a lil fat --- that's basically coyote. he let himself go during his vacation because he was feeling sorry for himself. no other reason. he's back and he wants to make up for it but you can tell that the spirit in him is slowly dying lol. it's a shame because coyote is not a good agent, he's a great one. his imagination and creativity is what helps him in missions and all he needs is the boost back.
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