#transjunker

[junkertownjunkies]

@ragingpigpen @transjunker look at these two nerds. WIP, will edit digitally later.

[rumbarista-blog1]

The young junker would sneak up as quiet as possible towards the cowboy as he would quickly throw his right arm out to snatch the precious hat from his head to look at it while speaking up to get his attention. "Oi mate, been wonderin somethin bout y'hat here. Why is it so bloody important t'you?"

Smoke poured from the gunslinger’s lips like poison, curling and claiming, tainting the air as Jesse’s lips parted. Gabe, Fareeha, Genji. He was used to his hat being taken, and he turned, brow raising as his eyes settled on the other man.

“Was a gift. Got it when I’s young, ain’t found another o’it’s like since.”

[rumbarista-blog1]

The junker couldn't help himself at all when he saw the young cowboy standing around, he was by himself right now due to his partner in crime being off on a mission so he took the chance to bother some other folk around. "So mate, y'look loike a rowdy one.. got a silly little question for ya, somethin to maybe get to know you. Lets play some truth or dare, how bout tellin the truth? What kinda men you into, or woman I guess if you are no fun."

Send in Truth of Dares! Every time my muse refuses to do a dare or spil some truth, he has to tell a secret

Jesse blinked, lazy but not uninterested. Although he continued to lounge about on his claimed spot. What kind of person he’s into, huh? That would be the question, wouldn’t it? He’d tell if he knew.

“Don’t much care fer gender. S’all th’same t’me. Guess just boils down t’personality? Someone th’can laugh n’take a joke. Don’ mind a lil’ trouble now n’then. Smarts, good, too. Looks don’ really got nothin’ t’do with it, s’longs  the guy r’gal’s right.”

[rumbarista-blog1]

transjunker replied to your post:l ISTEN, JAMIE’S LAUGH IS EVERYTHIN G

Sorry but, ain’t that just cute mate.

soft chirping

[iwillnotjuggle-blog]

✂ - [Ahh, best one for me to think to use sadly!]

Zenyatta stared calmly at the other. He had gotten used to Junkrat’s threats. They were nothing but that threats and the junker had never really acted on them. Zenyatta poured a cup of tea and handed it to the junker. “Tea? I thought it might be better to sit down and talk then to communicate with threats.” Zenyatta spoke in a kind and calm voice.

[sunyctta-blog]

Since I love being nice to people and complimenting I will say from what I have looked at on your blog and seen, I think your writing/role playing is actually rather nice and in character pretty on point which is always a bonus to see now days. Keep up the good work, there is always room for improvement though for anyone so all I can say is keep being you! Also, look forward to some day maybe experiencing those skills of role playing with you. Have a lovely day. C:

; anonymous or not, send me an honest opinion on my writing / character || Accepting narcissistically

@transjunker

// Thank you so much sweet heart, this actually means a lot to me and is definitely going in my keepsakes. I seriously have a lot of doubts (esp as of lately) considering ive seen more and more Zenyatta muses pop up and I just, have high doubts in myself. But, thank you, seriously.

[ragingpigpen]

For my wonderful friend, @transjunker

This is a very personal design for him, please do not use this or post it elsewhere!

I had a lot of fun working on this, and I might have to do more. Color pallette used from here:

http://wynvin.tumblr.com/post/150430864197/torddkin-so-i-made-one-of-those-palette