#wccntd

[gallantlion]

@wccntd | s.c.

--You’re telling the truth, right?

[smallbert]

👌 wanna save a horse?

wccntd.     /     b a n g  ,  b a n  g  .

      ❛   when  i’ve  got  you  pinned  up  ,  light  me  one  ,  fella .  ❜

[ridesagain]

" why don't programmers like nature? It has too many bugs lmao. "

[alalkomeneis]

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jesse   couldn't   help   but   give   the   female   a   lazy   grin.   “ aw   come   on   athena,   ya   know   im   as   tough   as   i   look,   i’m   alright. “    the   cowboy   knew   he    was   lucky   to   have   survived     back    there,   he   was   in   all   honesty   scared   he   wasn’t    going   to   make   it   back…….but   he   refused   to   show   it.

        “You may be a tough kid, Jesse McCree, but that does not make you INVINCIBLE.” One hand reached over, to rest gently on his arm. She dared not tug him away, dared not do anything that would make him uncomfortable, but she WORRIED. Athena had seen agents come and go, survive and fall. She couldn’t lose him too. “Forgive me, but I just want to make sure you’re okay.”

[kintsukis-a]

oh.   that’s   NEW  !!  there’s   a   new   feeling   that   bubbles   within   her   chest   at   the   sound   of   the   cowboy’s   infectious   laugh,   something   that   makes   her   lips   pull   into   a   rare,  bright   smile.  an   idea   forms,   and   is   impulsively   acted   upon----  

“  hey,   what   does  a   NOSEY   PEPPER   do  ??  “  a   beat,   before   she   leans   in   and   finishes   with   the   punchline:  “ get   jalapeño   business --- !!!  “

@wccntd  from   MUSIC   TO   MY   EARS  !!

[essence-of-discovery-blog]

@wccntd | | > Starter Call <3

“Jesse! I hope you don’t mind but I was tinkering with one of your flashbangs, and I think I increased it’s stunning capabilities, but you have to be really careful with it alright? You don’t have to throw it too hard to set it off.”

Maybe expecting the young man to be careful with anything was a poor judge of character, but he had faith in him. Reckless as he could be, he didn’t last as long as he did without having a few smarts did he? 

[slipstrcam-blog]

        ❝  ————--------------- y`can’t ask t`arm wrestle if you’re gonna use th`metal arm ! i call shenanigans !  ❞

[theyoungdragon]

This had not been the plan when he fled from the clan. 

Manhandled down and face shoved into the dirt, Hanzo had gotten too weak from travelling large distances by foot with little food to throw the agents off him, to fight the cuffs that got put onto him. He’d tried to hide from these Blackwatch agents, knowing that they would most likely recognize him even with the shorter hair and light beard, yet it had been to no avail. To Hanzo’s surprise, however, they didn’t instantly kill him and, instead, got taken away. Despite his best efforts to stay awake during the transit, he must have fallen asleep somewhere along the way, as he suddenly found himself sitting in a room. Whether said sleep was due to exhaustion or induced, he dared not say.

Hands cuffed behind his back and sitting on a chair, Hanzo was silent as he observed the room. An interrogation room? Were they going to make this a case in court? Sell him out to the clan for information? Both would most certainly lead to his death, something Hanzo dreaded. Clearly panicking, yet trying to remain cool, he starts to shift in his spot, to check just how much the cuffs would give, if there was any chance for him to break free. When a door behind him opens, though, he stills, trying to look over his shoulder at who was entering the room, only to find out that it was just on the edge of his vision, unable to discern much from it.

And so, he stays silent and still, waiting for the person to speak up.

Starter for @wccntd