Mar 30, 2019
beinreasonable replied to your post “".. Don't think that boy deserves a dinner and a show fer his choices,...”
"...Bet ya a twenty that he slips."
“I will take that bet.”
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beinreasonable replied to your post “".. Don't think that boy deserves a dinner and a show fer his choices,...”
"...Bet ya a twenty that he slips."
“I will take that bet.”
8 & 12
Overwatch asks
8. One of my least favorite characters to play against
Hmm… Sombra. The new buffed Sombra. I swear I get nightmares of hearing her “Been here all along” behind me before getting obliterated. Makes me paranoid thinking that she could be there, invisible. Watching me. Mocking me…
12.A character I wish I was better at
Genjiii!! I love him, but I’m not very good at flanking. On the rare occasions when I do play him, you can find me on the payload… because nobody else seem to be interested in pushing it. Objective Time Genji. Yes. That is me.
beinreasonable replied to your post: (( ugh, i’m either having really bad allergies...
((it might be sinuses or allergies, since the weathers been acting up all over the place lately D: hope you feel well soon!))
(( true, ‘cause i’m not really coughing or anything - just have kind of a headache from sneezing/sniffing so much
and yeah, the weather’s been so up and down here, it’s awful; it keeps jumping up to 60s/70s and then dropping to 40s every few days, i hate it >_<
i hope i do too, thanks friend ^_^ ))
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come get y’all random kisses || accepting 17. a teasing / sensual kiss.
❝ y’think yer so smooth, don’t ya? ❞
it’s slyly stated – dripping from her lips like honey stained with poison && a clear directive. oh, she’s flustered by soft words shot her own way – it’s nothing she receives often – but she’s good at giving people a taste of their own medicine && her pride pushes her past her clear need to keep her feelings over jess a stupid bottled up secret that would die with her.
a step forward – hand reaching to run painted nails across the other woman’s jawline then into her hair as she removes the hat from her head. plump red lips moving to close the space between them but oh, they don’t dare touch hers. no, she hesitates so teasingly – holding her head close by her palm whilst her fingers grasp the brim of her hat so it doesn’t fall away – soft smirk gracing her lips as she makes direct, mischievous eye contact.
lips brush over hers now but never full contact with them – tongue darting out just to tease her with something as she licks the other woman’s lips.
❝ two sure can play at that game, sugar. ❞
&& with those words whispered so sensually against her mouth – she lets go, places her hat back on her head, then her hand to her hip in absolute, smug victory. she can say she’s quite pleased with herself.
@beinreasonable
"Ah would ask if yer talkin' with a dick in yer mouth but, that'll be rude of me to ask!" Jesse no.
“That would be counterproductive because no one can understand you when you talk with your mouth full. Just ask Morrison, he knows all about that.”
beinreasonable replied to your post: Don’t mind him. He’s blanketing again. It’s below...
Jesse has some freshly-cooked food, ready for the burrito.
Jesse is pulled right into that burrito, food and all. Join the snuggles man, resistance is futile.
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Jesse McCree, former Blackwatch agent.
Shrike’s lips curled into a frown as she stared down at the paper with the bounty. She shook her head under her helmet, stuffing it in her pocket. Now was not the time to think back to what had happened all those years ago, she had left after her “death” for a good reason.
She hoisted her rifle up her shoulder and started to walk. Her hesitation had already costed her once before, already taken her eye. She wouldn’t make the same mistake twice.
“What do you want?” Hanzo gave a half sneer half straight face--or something that could have been a frown, right now his face didn’t seem to want to cooperate with his brain. His gaze was half-hazard, lazily opened eyes staring at the cowboy. Beside the archer was his two dragons, both looking to Jesse with concerned expression on their faces. They were concerned for their human, especially in the state he was in: heavily intoxicated with a full bottle of sake and then some in his system.
@beinreasonable ; drunk dragon starter