junkcrs replied to your photoset: I can’t even really @ them bc they aren’t active...
heehee exdee
the first thing i read w that url in like over a year and it’s fucking ‘hehexd’ I JUST... YOU’RE SO CURSED.

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junkcrs replied to your photoset: I can’t even really @ them bc they aren’t active...
heehee exdee
the first thing i read w that url in like over a year and it’s fucking ‘hehexd’ I JUST... YOU’RE SO CURSED.
'don't be FUCKIN' rude'
( four word prompts. && still accepting. )
that is an absolute riot.
how many tongue depressors, cotton balls, toothbrushes, and an unmentionable number of other supplies has she lost at the hands – and, unfortunately, mouth – of a certain junker? how much patience has this lone man burned through all for the purpose of sating his complete lack of impulse control? how, in that head of his, could he have the audacity to tell her not to be fucking rude.
rude. fucking rude. fucking. rude.
the words burn plain and bright where they lay branded into her thoughts. it wants to light a fuse that has been dangling so dangerously, deliciously close to igniting a reckoning. fury pounds in her ears alongside her blood and she can feel all the right words cresting on the very tip of her tongue.
FUCKING RUDE.
her brow twitches as does the corner of her mouth. she bites the inside of her cheek. blood pressure drops to something reasonable.
she smiles, and says nothing.
ONE HAND AGAINST HIS SHOULDER, ATHENA NUDGED. Roadhog was fast asleep, taking up two of the twin beds in the room. Normally, she wouldn’t have bothered him; he needed to sleep as often as he could. But she needed to speak with him. She needed his assistance to go into town.
“Mr. Rutledge? Mister-- I’m sorry, sir, but I need you to-- Can you please get up for a moment?”
@junkcrs // sc
@junkcrs ♥’d
"how long do you believe this will last?” the archer did not glance at the junker as he spoke, instead choosing remain focused on the horizon. the smell of the ocean wafted from the cliffs, crashing waves bringing a peace he had not felt in years. “how long before the comfort becomes too much, and we ruin it?”
someone who has just seen that the name of mc/cree’s victory pose is “fire in the hole”: hey jesse, do you like junk/rat?
mc/cree, in the middle of slashing a hole in rip-tire and rigging his shit with even more explosives with full intent to kill or maim: no, why
YOU WOULD THINK BETTER WITH A HOLE IN YOUR HEAD !
CRAZY = GENIUS | | > Panic! At the Disco THE BOMB | | > Pigeon John COPS AND ROBBERS | | > The Hoosiers DEAD IN A MINUTE (FEAT. CAITI BAKER) | | > A.B. Original SMELLS LIKE TEAM SPIRIT | | > Nirvana BUSY EARNIN’ | | > Jungle NO REST FOR THE WICKED | | > Cage the Elephant SICK, SAD LITTLE WORLD | | > Incubus RETROGRADE | | > James Blake
| | > @junkcrs because I can.
junkcrs replied to your post: Genji is NOT a twink please and thank you.
if youre not as wide as a door frame youre a twink im sorry
everyone knows Jamison Fawkes is a twink you have no honor to defend
“has anyone ever told you that you have an EXPLOSIVE personality??” // @junkcrs liked your post “alright, i’m going to be more active here starting tomorrow. like...”