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[undead-eye]

Deadlock Jess Doodle 030!

[moved--to--shiru-ka-yo]

What aren't you proud of?

What aren’t you proud of?

So, I have the headcanon that Hanzo listens to k-pop and j-pop and keeps it a secret from everyone. But, I wouldn’t say he is not proud of it, except for when people do find out.

So cue Genji and Hanzo on their way to some event that Genji wanted to go and then dragged Hanzo along when they’re younger. Both brothers are in the front, with Genji driving and Hanzo in the passenger’s seat, listening to his music on his phone, being quiet and having the blankest expression ever. 

Then, all of a sudden, when the car comes to a stop, Genji gets the bright idea to snatch Hanzo’s phone cause “My brother is not listening to me” and quickly puts in the aux cord and, as Hanzo comes to the realization that his phone got taken, Hanzo is ready to scold Genji until BLACKPINK is blaring through the speakers. 

Genji: Well…Hanzo, wanting to low-key die and sinking into his seat: What?Genji: Did not expect that.

[chesseran]

Let's grab one last one drink..

[valkyrieonlinex]

Spiders

“I release spiders outside, or just leave them to do their job.  Spiders tend to make sure insects stay away” she shrugs a little, “I’m not afraid of spiders or insects really, I don’t like them and if there is a large spider i might ask someone else to remove it but generally they don’t bother me that much”

[moved--to--shiru-ka-yo]

📷

Cheated here because the 12th pic in my phone was homework so… Have some dogs!

[chesseran]

I doodles a winter pood pood

[undead-eye]

The wind gave a soft whistle as rain started to drum against the sand. The tired sky darkened as the stars where tucked away with it’s fluffy blanket of dark clouds. A soft rumble, a warning of an oncoming storm.

This old town needed water pretty bad, though a relief could also be a disaster. The old wooden buildings stood clustered, aged by the harsh sun, dry from the heat. they had just lost a building the night before, it still smoldered in it’s glowing embers. There was no helping it, the moment the wood was licked by flame, the rest of the parched structure ignited instantly.

It was very rare to see a storm in these desert parts. It seemed to follow the outlaw whom showed a few hours prior.

There erupted a flisking noise, small silver sparks until a warm glow popped to life, a cigar brought to it as someone puffed. Smoke starting to trail up, the flame put away, replaced by a crimson orb. The cigar wisped, hanging out of the person’s mouth, as they sat back against the wall.Their hat pulled low, hiding most of his face away.

He was a drifter, looking for something, or atleast he used to be looking for it. He’s since lost track of what it was..if there was anything at all.

This left him with nothing, no one. It was fine, he liked being alone. No one to answer to, and he didn’t have to worry about how he looked or sounded.

He watched the sky for a moment to go back to pulling his hat down once more, his eyes closed.

Though he seemed to almost be resting, he was aware of everything around him. He listened, a hunch something wasn’t right.. Was someone watching him.. Was something about to go down? He put togeather a mental map of this place, plans formulating quickly. What ever happens, Jess is more then ready, he just had to bide his time, wait it out.

It could be nothing.

@southernsquall

[chesseran]

I may be dead, but I never felt more alive.