#talon-mccree

[kithuu]

Well damn, Hamsteak you say? Show me some Ampora love, any of my boys will do boss man. ^^

Ah fuck ah shit you shouldn’t have said any Amphora, I think I just singlehandedly revived my seventh grade crush. Thanks for the request though.

[talon-mccree]

The Forest

It was a cool evening night out in the woods as a full moon beamed from above the man’s head, he always found the moon to be a fascinating object in his eyes but he also dread when it was on it’s full cycle. Jesse McCree, a well known gunslinger and mercenary for hire, had a secret that only few knew of and he did his best to keep it that way. Every month for one night he would roam into the woods to hide himself from any civilization so no one would be around to see him shift once the night came, he had became used to shifting and found places to hide his clothing to come back to it once he could turn back to a human in the morning. Quietly the man would glance about the woods to verify no other person was around, keeping his poncho on his body as he stripped his clothing off and folded it quickly only to hide it as his back cracked with a loud pop as his limbs twisted and snapped into place as he began to shift quickly into a rather large dire wolf sized creature. He had became accustomed to the pain it brought and with how fast his body healed itself he simply shrugged it off anymore, the sounds of popping faded from the empty woods as he stood up at his full height to stretch out his changed limbs. Quickly he’d drop down onto all fours and shake himself some to run off towards a small body of water he was rather familiar with so he could lay down next to it to lay down and relax so the long night could begin, rolling on his back some before stretching out in a sprawled position to close his eyes and snooze for a while as the faint sound of frogs croaked in the distance or deer roaming for food near by.

@needsmoreteaow

[pacificor]

Closed starter for @talon-mccree

Ilios was fairly warm in spring, and despite having dressed accordingly, Zayn was still sweating slightly in his armor. Damn, he should have taken the heat gear with him. But then again, he never expected it to be this hot. He cursed under his breath because at the moment they had more major issues than feeling slightly overheated. Getting a whole group of vital scientists with valuable information and research out of this town without being killed or captured by Talon. That actually was the whole mission objective; survive and secure. All he had to do was hold on until they were at the dropship. Not much more. Shoot probably. But Ana would eliminate most of the hostiles before he even saw them.

"Keep us safe, Mama Bear…"

He mumbled with a tad of uncertainty in his voice. This could go horribly wrong. And somehow he also had a nasty gut feeling about this. Something unpleasant would happen, that was for sure…

He wondered what his sister would do without him since their mom...well, she wasn't doing well either. But if he died, he was sure that the both of them would follow soon. He didn't want that to happen. Another reason to stay alive.

He peaked around the corner, stayed behind his Commander, one of the scientists close to his side. He would protect him, with his life if needed. Even if it meant giving up everything…

He knew what he signed up for when he enlisted in Overwatch. Sometimes it wasn't the time to be selfish.

Maybe his sister would cope being alone. Maybe she could do it.

Yeah…

Al-Faruk and Bayless behind him dropped like flies as a sniper's bullet hit them; long gone before they even fell.

Zayn couldn't do else but release a muffled scream of terror.

No, no this wasn't like he wanted to die!

The squad ran, as fast as they could, the remaining team members shielding the scientists.

It wasn't enough.

And before he knew, he felt a searing hot pain in his upper back, directly between his shoulder blades. Everything went blurry from then on, he didn't even remember falling down, just the agony but he couldn't scream, couldn't move, couldn't talk, couldn't tell them…

"He is gone, leave now!"

His commander's stern voice ordering to leave him behind was the last thing he heard before blissful unconsciousness overcame him.

The blood under him started to pool, soon enough a whole puddle formed, coloring his armor deep red as opposed to the bright blue.

His breath shallow, face ashen and eyes blinking occasionally as he was too weak to comprehend what was going on around him.

He didn't know that he was dying, soon enough succumbing to blood loss and even if he survived that, her poison would most likely kill him.

It was hopeless...

Still he couldn’t give up, even if it would be easier. Less painful. Relieving. He couldn’t die, his family needed him. He took a shallow raspy breath and attempted to push himself up with the help of his knees and elbows but it was in a vain. He fell back into the sand, motionless, panting, a thin trail of blood flooding out of his mouth, he could taste it. Zayn knew that he wouldn’t live much longer if he help didn't come soon..

[shiru-ka-yo-archived]

@talon-mccree

Throughout his life, Hanzo had always prided himself on his skills. From archery to swordsmanship, Hanzo trained relentlessly under the guise of the Clan during his youth, doing whatever it took to perfect his skills, wanting to both prove himself and to the Elders that watched over him, judging his every move.

Consequently, when it came to hunting creatures unknown to man in exchange for payment after Hanzo fled the Clan due to certain circumstances that he wished to forget, it all came naturally for the archer. And, as years went by, Hanzo only further improved in his craft, becoming well-known far and wide and called on for those who need him most.

So, after being sought after to deal with a wolf that had been terrorizing a town for months, Hanzo could not help but chuckle at such a feat. Of course, Hanzo remained professional upon being told of the situation. But, having dealt with beasts deadlier than a wolf, it was almost laughable.

Overall, this was going to be easier than expected, not that he minded.

After talking with some of the townspeople and hearing their stories, Hanzo took himself to the local pub, sitting right at the bar before ordering a glass of ale.

[fictionkinfessional]

I absolutely hate getting those days where I feel like I am nothing but a pile of smoke and forgotten by those I used to care so much for, things went so horribly wrong for me in the past and having to deal with the consequences daily really put a toll on the mind and body. Honestly, I wish it never went to hell like it did and I was still close with my Blackwatch family and friends in Overwatch. I hate Talon so much, signed a very tired Reaper...

[disgraced-doctor-junkenstein]

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[obscurekinoutpost]

Another if that's cool. Gabriel Reyes from Overwatch, also looking for anyone to reconnect with. Blackwatch time is rough but wish to see some familiar faces who might miss me? 21+, adult preference but willing to speak with minors if they wish. I'm like a dad to minors. Gracias, por favor. Like or IM.

[calls-for-kins]

I'll throw you mine then, I don't know if you want just one at a time but possibly McCree or Reaper via Overwatch if you care to rate them for fun an such. Thanks haha.

For Reaper:

Idk much about Overwatch, but he’s edgy and cool tbh?

Mcree:

I fricken Love cowboys and I, hands-down, think McCree is one of the best guys in Overwatch!! Very good!!!