#a-few-dollars-more

[anathesniper]

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Accidental affection | Accepting 

A spin around has the sniper reeling, footsteps she heard behind her - they gave her a start. Footsteps behind her usually meant she was in danger, death, someone had caught on to where she was. She needed to leave or fight. Now.

Gun clatters to the floor as she gets their legs tangled. Shit. 

She’s spinning to fast.

A blur of a hat races through her vision,

“MCCREE!”  

She’s not as angry as she sounds, though falling wasn’t all that fun. Hands and arms reach out to catch herself. She’ll hover above him for a moment to catch her breath, 

“Do not run up behind me like that again.” 

[soldierofhorus-blog]

★

Send me a ‘★’ and I will tell you how my character feels about yours | Accepting

McCree was one of her closest friends, from ever since Gabriel dragged him to Switzerland from the Deadlock Gang. I am sure that some of the adults of the time discouraged Fareeha from spending time with the gunslinger, but she found the Southern boy much too intriguing. I’d say that they grew close; learned to shoot guns together with Ana’s aid, got into all kinds of trouble together. They were one hell of a team.Fareeha cares for McCree immensely. Even during their years apart with him in Blackwatch, and her in the Army, she’d occasionally send some messages to ask him how he’s holding up. She’ll be ecstatic to see him again in Gibraltar, as the Recall is sounded.

[comingatya]

@a-few-dollars-more

Lúcio watched from the plane window as it started landing, his heart racing. This was... a military base, against all odds of what he had imagined for his life. But he needed to help, he needed to care for the people who couldn’t fight themselves. Grabbing his things - a bag of clothes and such, and another with his computer gear, he stepped out of the plane after it had stopped, angry at his trembling knees, and hopped a few times as if that would force them back into working condition.

Taking a deep breath, he looked around.