#widowmadeherself

[iron-hardt]

If I were putting out propaganda against Germany's language, it would be too easy. I could be doing something much more fun, like telling the truth that the whole of Bavaria smells of bratwurst farts. The whole of Germany reeks of it, in fact. Especially Eichenwalde.

Hanzo tells me that the Japanese have a word just for describing the very specific sensation of incredible disappointment one experiences upon discovering first-hand what a shithole Paris is. 

Isn’t that interesting? 

[meilingzhoublog-blog]

@widowmadeherself continued from here X

Mei rolled her eyes, slight annoyance shown behind them.

“If you were left for dead for years by the only people you trusted, with not one of them trying to find you, wouldn’t you be a little bit tilted as well?” She replied, sass lining her speech.

[cherrilenne]

Widowmaker wears extensions

Look at the length of her ponytail in her regular skin and the length of her hair which is MOSTLY DOWN IN THE CÔTE IVIORE SKIN IM NOT CRAZY

[kellancallic]

"I am learning Italian. Speak it to me from now on and point out my mistakes."

“Really now? Any particular reason? But that I can do. French is spoken in Italy after all, in Valle d’Aosta.”

[anathesniper]

"How'd you get this?"

A look at her, and her lips purse, 

“Well you see, when you shoot someone and miss the shot, the bullet still flies. You might miss your target you might just wound them. Guess what! You didn’t miss you just wounded your target and didn’t bother to check if they were dead or not. Shameful rookie mistake. I’ll let it pass this time.”

[valkyrietilvalhalla]

‡

‡for your muse crawling into bed with my muse | Accepting

Angela felt the movement on the bed and hummed softly, a sleepy response to the external stimuli. She was too tired to really care who it was, though there were only a select few who would actually crawl into her bed. When cool arms wrapped around her, tugging the doctor close, she smiled, snuggling back into her arms.

“Sorry to wake you,” the woman whispered against her neck, pressing a gentle kiss.

“It’s fine,” Angela responded, her voice no louder than Amélie’s. “How did it go?”

“We can talk about that tomorrow. For now, I am happy like this.”

“So am I, Amélie. So am I.”

[thesteelqueen]

Something for my fabulous rp mom and her characters she play, @agentdelphine and @widowmadeherself

I still love doing it and stil I suck at it, but well xD

[scopesandspurs-blog]

amethyst

Send me a crystal | Accepting

Amethyst - What would my muse most like to be able to shapeshift into?

A bird of some kind, probably a hawk or a falcon? Sharp eyesight (something she has grown used to and would probably absolutely hate to give up), the ability to fly, and to be fast? Who wouldn’t want that?