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“juggie…?” she muttered, trying to look for her boyfriend but she didn’t see him. what the hell was going on here, she was trying to keep it together but this is far from normal “how the hell i’m here?”
to be honest, in relation, wirt wasn’t even completely sure where here even was. but it certainly wasn’t his home in michigan. “i was hoping you would have the answer.” he said rather dejectedly.
Between the rain drops nothing to be seen, small voids in a changing world.
D W Eldred
WIRT [otgw characters 1/?] “I don’t know much of anything anymore.”
Amélie had used her grapple hook to grapple up onto the ledge of a building. She didn’t like being on the ground when she had no idea how she’d ended up in London. It made her feel vulnerable, and like somebody could get the drop on her without her seeing them first. She actually wished that she had Tracer around, despite how incredibly irritating she found her. At least she’d have known her way around, and possibly be able to provide some answers. Spotting someone walking alone, she used her grapple line to lower herself, dangling upside down like a spider from a thread above them as they walked past. “Bonjour,” she said with a sinful glint in her eye, and a devilish smirk on her face. “Do you happen to know anything about people randomly turning up here?” she asked.
jamison was naturally a rather panicky person (it came with the profession). but when something dropped down in front of him, instinctively he flinched, his slice of pizza falling from his hand and becoming one with the sidewalk, “fucking crimeny!” a high-pitched whine escaped the others lips when he saw the state of his dinner, his eyes even growing a little misty, “awww. that was a perfectly good piece of pizza—— wait, you too!?” it seemed like all he did was run into familiar faces, and he didn’t like that one bit.
alicelddll:
“of course.” she said beaming. it was rare to meet people who seemed to actually listen to what she had to say. “i have a feeling he needs to meet more people. he can be quite shy after all. you know since rabbits can be kind of…jumpy.” she said, laughing slightly at the lame joke she had made.
an explosion of laughter came from jamison, one that even caught him a little off guard when it came out him, “clever.” he glanced around for a moment, genuinely curious in finding that peculiar creature, “i could set a trap for him, but the fella seems a bit to smart for that.” also odds would be the stranger probably wouldn’t get her pet back in one piece... but all was fair in love and war. “whatcha name?”
guardianangcl:
Mercy knew immediately that she’d been following Jamison when she heard his voice. As annoying as he could be, he was also quite loveable, and she had to admit that she was pleased to see him. “Jamison! I’m so pleased to see you!” she said with a genuine smile. “I hope you’re not up to no good?” she questioned knowingly. “Is Roadhog in tow? Or has he managed to escape being thrown into the middle of nowhere?”
jamison howled in laughter, before promptly diving forward to hug the blond. at her question he carded a finger through his hair once more, that familiar devious smirk making it’s way across his lips. “You know me alllll too well. And unfortunately no— that lucky bastard.”
cryofrostgxrl:
“Ugh! Wipe that smirk from your face.” She huffed, gathering her coat from Snowball - who was bleeping away in his own panic. “This is just perfect. I wake up in another city, just to be stuck here with a destructive man-child like you.” Mei sighed, crossing her arms over her chest. She already knew he would be enjoying every minute of this. “And will you stop with the cold jokes!?”
“you think i’m destructive?” jamison said all so sweetly, his eyes practically sparking with admiration. of all the things mei had ever called him, that was probably the kindest. “i’ll stop making cold jokes when they stop bein’ funny.” he hummed, slipping the lighter out of his shorts pocket and absently spun it around between his thumb and index.
cryofrostgxrl:
“H-hey! Be careful with that!” She turned on her heels but seized up with the face before her. She could feel her own cold blood boil. “Oh… it’s you.” Mei and Jamison always bickered over their morals, with her thinking he was a no-good troublemaker.
the blond smiled cheekily when he saw the slump in the other’s posture once she realized it was him (something jamison had grown to accept and strive for) “don’t sound too excited. people might get the wrong idea.” his voice fell hushed for the second sentence as if it were a secret. he then moved the jacket back off his head to throw it over snowball instead, “Why such a...cold shoulder?”
“Huh. I think I might be a little overdressed for this place.” Mei frowned back at her companion drone, dragging the pastel arctic coat over her shoulder.
jamison swept the coat from the girls grip and threw it over his tall frame like a ghostly bed sheet. only he hadn’t accounted for how obscenely tall he was, and how much of his skinny figure still stuck out from beneath it.
Mercy was confused, startled, and quite frankly, a little worried. She was in the middle of a strange place with no idea how she’d got there. One minute she was healing someone in battle, and the next she’d just dropped into an unfamiliar place with no explanation. “Excuse me,” she said to a passerby, trying to keep up with them as they walked. “Could you tell me where we are?” she asked, trying to ignore the feeling of worry fluttering in the pit of her stomach. “I’m afraid I’ve gotten awfully lost.”
Jamie ran a hand through his ragged blond hair, glancing about the city street with wild brown eyes. where the bloody fuck was he? this wasn’t the first time he’d managed to get himself in a strange place, and it sure as hell wasn’t going to be the last. “Your guess is as good as mine--” Just then there was a flash of recognition across his face when he recognized the german accent, “Angela?!”
“you haven’t happened to see a white rabbit around here have you?” alice asked, approaching the closest person she could speak to. “he’s typically pretty jump and nervous and likes to stand on two legs so he can use his other ones to check his pocket watch.” if the white rabbit was here alice was sure she could just follow him to get some answers, after all, whenever she fell into a different world the white rabbit was always nearby right? “i’m sure he can’t be far from here. i always manage to catch up to him after all.”
the tall wiry man peered down curiously, not even fully aware there had been a small girl standing in front of him until she began to speak. as she went on and on, his eyebrow arched higher and higher. “can’t say i have, mate. tell me when ya’ find him? i wanna meet this gent.” jamison said with a humored smile, but one in all good nature.
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jamison ‘ junkrat ’ fawkes. overwatch aesthetics 2/?
