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@thezensparrow-blog
Send ââŞâŻâ and Iâll shuffle my music player and use a random line from a song as a starter.
âI wish it could always be like this.â
âYouâre always there for me.â
âThe stars are the only thing that makes sense.â
âThereâs more out there, you just have to be patient.â
âIt doesnât all have to be existential dread.âÂ
âYouâre so much different when weâre alone.â
âI like it when the worlds quiet.âÂ
âThereâs a place for us somewhere.â
âTheyâll name constellations after you one day.â
âYour hearts beating so fast.â
âThey donât know what they want.â
âYou donât know what you want.â
âThatâs what theyâre supposed to say.â
âWe really donât know what weâre doing.â
âI miss the old you.â
âNostalgias a trap.â
âAliens are out there.â
âDid you hear that?â
âI really want pizza right now, think itâs open?âÂ
âWhat time is it?â
âBut why would they abduct cows?â
âWeâll all be dead soon enough anyways.âÂ
âI wish we didnât have to sleep.â
âWhat do you believe in?â
âWhat happens after we die?â
âSeems like a silly thing to say, donât you think?âÂ
âAnd whatâs your excuse?â
âYouâll get it together soon.â
âSometimes I feel like Iâll never have it together.â
âItâd be better if people werenât so afraid of their feelings.â
âYou keep quiet and we both lose.â
âI wish I could save this forever.â
âWhen did you realize you were in love with me?â
âThe rooms spinning.â
âI loved you long before you knew.â
âIâm not afraid of death, I think itâll be peaceful.â
âThe Universe is too big for that.â
âDo you think weâve met in other lives?âÂ
âIâd come back to haunt you.âÂ
âWould you come back to haunt me?â
âWhatâs alternate universe you doing right now?â
âTell me a secret.â
âWhy havenât you told anyone?âÂ
âI wish we knew each other sooner.â
âYouâre a game changer.âÂ
âIâm a game changer.â
âDonât ignore fate.âÂ
âIgnorance isnât bliss.â
âWhat, is that a conspiracy theory?â
âItâs probably the Illuminati anyways.âÂ
Timely Matters || Rachel & Genji
@thezensparrow continued from x
 Having a tight schedule was rather inevitable when you work three jobs. It was the reason she needed to know what time it is whenever she could. However, Rachel doesnât wear watches and her ability to be telepathic she found phones rather useless. So really the only way she could tell time if she sees a clock or do what she did just now as she was walking around town with a few groceries in her arms and ask someone.Â
 Rachel, however, was a bit dumbfounded at the maleâs reply to her question. ââŚI know that itâs afternoon. I asked you what time it is and not what time of day you think it isâ she states sternly. âSo can you please tell me the actual time is. Iâm running on a tight schedule hereâ.
The girlâs response snapped the man back to reality. Hm, maybe they arenât as friendly as he thought.
Suddenly feeling guilty, Genji tried finding the words to defend his poor time management. He scratched his neck, and offered the best reply he could think of.
âSorry, I suppose that wasnât very helpfulâŚ.â
âI donât own a watch. Or a phone. I donât have a need for them, and no oneâs ever asked soâŚ.-â
His attention was diverted when he noticed the girl was holding onto multiple grocery bags. Perhaps this was a good way to shift his embarrassment.
â-those look heavy!â he motioned to the bags, on high alert, âCanât be in much of a rush with those weighing you down. Would you like a hand to wherever youâre going?â
(Un)familiar || Genji & McCree
deadlock-shotâ:
  McCreeâs good mood was quickly dashed away when their previous commander was mentioned. He didnât like to think about what happened during his time at BlackwatchâŚespecially what happened during the incident.Â
  Sighing, McCree sat down next to Genji, taking a drag out of his cigar, âIâm not âere under Reyesâ orders,â McCree couldnât help the venom that was in his voice, âI fell into this place by myself. âŚalso, Blackwatch was disbanded, along with Overwatch.â
  McCreeâs hands tightened around his cigar, almost to the point that it was going to break, but he managed to keep his coolâŚbarely. There were few things in this world that got his anger to its maxâŚbut Reyes and Blackwatch were two of those things.
  Taking a deeper drag, âReyes decided that during a mission, that shootinâ the guy in cold blood was the best way to handle thingsâŚand we werenât even sâpposed to go on the mission, Morrison ordered us not toâŚâ
  What happened after thatâŚhe really didnât want to think about. Almost everything in McCreeâs life went to shit after the Venice Incident, and he was close toâŚdoing something that couldnât be reversed. So much guilt filled McCreeâs heart after everything was disbanded that he was closing to giving upâŚthen Winston recalled OverwatchâŚ
  Looking at Genji, âAnd trust me, even if Reyes sent me to get you backâŚI wouldnât force ya to come back, hell, Iâd join ya and just leave that dammed placeâŚwell, thatâs a moot point now, isnât it?â A chuckle rumbled through McCreeâs chest.
   âSoâŚhowâve ya been? I see yer not wearinâ yer armor and maskâŚ.â
âI seeâŚ.â
Genji was reluctant to let his guard down. He stood rooted to the Earth and tensed, in case he had to strike fast.
Blackwatch was disbanded? The only way that would be possible is if Morrison had something to do with it. And from the sound of it, perhaps he found a way to infiltrate the organization.
Nobody was supposed to know about Blackwatch, and Reyes had big plans set into play. The cyborg wasnât too sure if he should believe this story or not- but had no impetus to challenge McCreeâs word. They may not be trying to pull him back in by force, but rather, through deceitâŚ.
However, if this were a trick, it was certainly uncanny. The twang in the cowboys voice brought him back to the days when they were fighting side by side. Heâs familiar with the others bold actions being second guessed by his empathetic heart. McCree, unlike the others, had a mind set for justice.
Genji knew this; and therefore, trusted that he was telling the truth.
The cyborg turned back to the place where he was previously seated, and started walking toward it.
âI have accepted my scars, and the person they made me. As I have with the rest of my body.â
He looked over his shoulder to see McCree still standing there.Â
âIâve found peace in myself, but the journey is far from over. Have you been well since the group disbanded?â
đą | đş | đđ
đą - Your character and a talking raccoon walk into a barâŚÂ
âYou know, I think youâre the only one in this strange universe that getâs me. This drinks on me.â
đş - Cheers! What is your characterâs favorite alcoholic beverage? Â What was the last thing they got smashed off of?Â
Genji loveâs a good mixed drink. Doesnât matter which, the taste of alcohol is just too bad to enjoy straight. Itâs a trap, though, because he wonât want to stop drinking it. He recently bought himself some wine to wind down with at home. Needless to say, it was too hard to stop after a few glasses.....
đđ - Is your character an early bird or night owl? What makes them that way?Â
Lately heâs been an early bird. He likes to wake up before itâs light out, travel into the forest, and do his daily meditation as the sun rises.
đŽ
đŽ - Your character is having their future told by someone pretty shady. Do they call the fortune teller out or just roll with it?Â
Although entertaining, Genji doesnât buy into soothsayers so easily. Heâll try to challenge them and gain the upperhand. No one could try to convince Genji that they know what his future holds. He doesnât even know what his future holds.
đ - Someone just tripped and fell in front of your character. Â Do they laugh or help the person up?
Maybe in the past he would laugh first, and then help them. But after being part of teams like overwatch and blackwatch, itâs become instinctive to rush to help someone up, ask if theyâre okay, and carry on as usual.Â
đŹ
đŹ - A mysterious letter has just been found in their mailbox.  How does your character react?  Who would it be from?Â
Considering thereâs only two people he writes letters to, itâs either from his master, Zenyatta, or the angel herself, Angela. Either way, Genji feels warm and happy.
Get to know my character through an ask!
đ° - What is their favorite type of dessert or sweet? đ˘ - What type of animal would they keep for a pet? đ - They are crossing the ocean. What are the circumstances and how did they get there? đ - If money were no object, where would they live and what would they do with their life? (Ex: entrepreneur, playboy, philanthropist, etc) đ - Do they celebrate their birthday? đ - Are they well-educated? đŹ - A mysterious letter has just been found in their mailbox.  How does your character react?  Who would it be from? â - Is your character punctual or procrastinator? đ° - Your character just found a fat sack of gold on a bench. What do they do with it? đ - Is your character trendy or do they just not give a damn? đ - Your character is at the carnival.  What kinds of rides or games do they check out to entertain themselves? đŽ - Your character is having their future told by someone pretty shady. Do they call the fortune teller out or just roll with it? đ - What is your characterâs favorite holiday? đś - What would your character say about your personal taste in music? đ - Does your character want marriage or a lifelong commitment? â - Hey baby, whatâs your sign? What would your characterâs zodiac sign be and what qualities do they carry to make them fall under that sign? đź - Does your character have or want kids? â - What has your character almost done that made someone talk them out of or convince them not to do it? âż - Is your character in some way handicapped? (This includes physical, emotional, and mental.) đ - Is your character on medication?  If so, why? đđ - Is your character an early bird or night owl? What makes them that way? đ - Does your character read? đ - If your character keeps a journal, what is the most secret thought they keep in it? đ° - An obituary for your character was found in the local paper this morning. What did it say? đ˘ - What frustrates your character more than anything? â - Your character just made a trespass against someone else, how would they go about righting it given the chance?  Or would they at all? đ´ - What is the absolute worst meal your character has ever eaten? Were they verbal about it or did they just not say anything? đ - Carnivore/Pescatarian/Vegetarian/Vegan/Other? What kind of diet does your character have? đ - Your character was just kissed by someone they canât stand. Why and how did it happen? đ - What was your characterâs last good deed? đ - Someone just tripped and fell in front of your character.  Do they laugh or help the person up? đ¨ - Your character just broke wind in public. Do they try to hide it or own up to it? đ - Your characterâs lust object just passed right by them. How awkward do they get as they try to make conversation? đ - âUgh!  Not him/her/them/it again.â How does your character react to annoying people? đ - Your character is moved to tears. Whatâs a kindness that another showed to them? đ - What has ever made your character laugh so hard that they almost passed out? đ - Whatâs your characterâs favorite cuss word? đ - Is your character having a dirty thought right now? đş - Cheers! What is your characterâs favorite alcoholic beverage?  What was the last thing they got smashed off of? đŤ - Your character is suffering memory loss after being knocked unconscious.  What happens afterwards and how did it happen? đĄ - What is the best idea your character ever had? đ - Does your character wear any type of jewelry? ⪠- Is your character religious or spiritual in anyway? đą - Your character and a talking raccoon walk into a bar⌠đź - An interrogation tape emerges regarding a recent interview with your character.  What are they being questioned for? đ - Is your character into personal fitness?  If so, whatâs their exercise routine? đş - What would your characterâs favorite TV show be?  Whatâs their favorite genre?
đ - Does your character carry a good luck charm? Do they believe in luck?
Eclipse Watching||Asuna & Genji
@thezensparrow continued from x
 Asuna simply was enjoying the view of the clouds above her. It really was rather intriguing. She knew of the eclipse that was supposed to happen today but now with the clouds she wasnât sure if anyone would be able to watch it.Â
 Hearing the male on the opposite side of the bench, Asuna turns her attention towards him. âThatâs rather unfortunate. I heard it is a rather rare occasion so I was really hoping Iâd be able to see the eclipse today. Do you think that maybe there is a better spot to watch it?â she asks curiously.
Genji was trying to get over his discomfort of talking to new people, so the girls matching energy was relieving. He looked up to the sky, only to see different shades of grey surrounding them. Now he felt a responsibility to figure this out- Not only for his personal viewing pleasure, but because he doesnât want to let the girl down.
âIâm sure there is!â
He continued to look around for a clue. When nothing was ringing a bell, he turned back to the other. Nervously scratching his neck, he tried to play it cool.
âIâm not very familiar with Cestrelle, to be honest. Iâm usually in Belina. But, I suppose someplace that's high up, or with lighter clouds would be ideal.â
(Un)familiar || Genji & McCree
deadlock-shotâ:
  Relaxation day. That was a phrase that McCree seldom used during his life. But now that he was in Wonderland, and not having to deal with any sort of Overwatch recall, he was able to just sit in the grass, look at the clouds, and just drift off. Today was one of those thankful days.
  Entering the grassland, McCree took off his hat and let the light, chilled breeze of the morning go through his air, enjoying the cooling affect that it had. Walking through the grasses, McCree focused on the sounds that surrounded him: chirping of birds, the buzzing of some insects, and the clicking of machinery- wait what.
  McCreeâs faced turned really confused when he heard the foreign soundâŚbut it wasnât foreign at the same time. Looking around, McCree tried to pinpoint where the sound was coming fromâŚand he couldnât believe his eyes.
  Shouting, âGenji!? Genji Shimada is that you!?â
  Jaunting over to where the cyborg ninja was, McCree could feel a grin appear on his face; he hasnât seen a familiar face in what felt like months. And he was thankful that it was GenjiâŚand not someone from another list of familiar faces that heâd rather not see again.
  Getting over to the cyborg, slightly out of breath, âGenjiâŚwhat in tarnation are you doinâ âere in Wonderland?â
Genji heard the slight movement of something moving toward him. Normally, heâd let whatever it was pass by, and not allow it to disturb his meditation; but today, his anxiety got the best of him. The man stood up quick. He tried to shake off the panicky feeling. Taking a few steps forward, he tried looking toward the direction of the indistinguishable sound. He slowly peaked over the hills bend, only to meet eyes with the last person heâd expect to see in this crazy universe.
Hearing his name shot a cold shiver down his spine. The cyborg felt stuck in this position, and couldnât seem to make himself move.Â
How the hell is he here?
Genjiâs mind and body were too stunned to react at first. Instead, he let the other approach him. All the stress, and fear, and anger from his last few months at home surfaced, and washed away all at once. It felt impossible to actually see someone he knew here. And if heâs hereâŚ.. who else could be, too?
âJesse McCree,â The name had a sour taste to it. âI⌠didnât expect to see you here. I donât really know how I got here. I thought I was going crazy.â
Genji still hasnât moved an inch from his spot, eyeing the cowboy up and down, trying to confirm if he was really there or not. His guard was up, just in case something fishy was going on.
âWere you sent here to find me? Is Reyes doing all of this? I already told him, Iâm not coming backâŚâ
đ˘ + đ (Romantic or non-romantic, your choice <3)
Send đ˘ for my muse to comfort you.  Send đ to randomly kiss my muse.
Genji sat on the floor in his apartment, disheveled and exhausted. He leaned against the sofa, clutching the teary cowboy in his good arm. The alcohol he was proud of was now empty, and drunk ramblings went on, and on, and onâŚ.
âNo, McCree, listen,â the cyborg continued, âWho cares what she did to you? What did she do for you?â
Despite the slurs, he thought he was making a fantastic point.
âThat cowgirl bitch doesnât know Deadlock. She doesnât know you. Youâre the best damn cowboy in overwatch, or the world.  Iâm lucky to have had⌠have fought with you in Blackwatch.â He cusps the cowboys cheeks between his hands, squishing his face; trying oh-so-hard to concentrate on some feature.
âYou are Jesse fucking McCree, the best cowboy in the world.â
Genji ends his pep talk with a kiss on McCreeâs forehead. And a slap on the cheek.
âOkay?â
Skeptical + life after death
Send me âSkeptical?â + a subject for my muse to give their opinions about it.
âThat is a very hard question to answerâŚâ
âI never thought about that kind of thing growing up. It was more about living life to the fullest, because I believed there was nothing that happened afterwards. But, after recent events, I canât help but think there is a high power working either for us, or against us. Maybe itâs God, and there is a heaven; but Iâm skeptical about that too. I think most of the power we have is while weâre here, and alive, and conscious. We are our own higher power, you know? So, to answer the questionâŚ.. I am not sure. In a way, I think our bodies die, but our souls do not. We travel. To other things, and bodies, and forms, and beings. But that still seems restrictive! What if thereâs life outside of Earth? Are we even still on Earth in Wonderland? Is this some kind of purgatory? Thatâs the REAL question. I, uh-âŚ. I wish Master was here to answer this insteadâŚ.â
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Send â for our muses to share an umbrella on a rainy day.
Everyone hates getting caught in the rain.
Genji especially hated getting caught in the rain.
Although the sound of raindrops pitter-pattering normally relaxed the man, the feeling of soggy clothes sticking to his body was utterly repulsive. Not to mention the briskness of the breeze that followed with the weather. Thankfully, he noticed a person walking out of the same building as him carrying an umbrella- and they were nice enough to share.
Genji offered to hold the umbrella to be polite, being that he is the tallest of the two. His discomfort of talking to strangers seemed to melt away due to the other persons easy-going personality. He tried his best to shield them from the rain as it began to pick up; but the sky was getting darker and showed no signs of stopping anytime soon.
âMaybe we should find a better shelter for now?â The cyborg suggested, âIt looks like a storm is about to hit.â
Send â for our muses to watch the clouds together.
Send â for our muses to watch the clouds together. || Still accepting!
It was unfortunate to see such a mess of clouds littering the sky. Genji usually didnât mind a slight overcast, but today he was excited for the supposed eclipse. Heâs never taken the time to watch one with his own eyes before. This couldâve been a cathartic experience, he thought, if only the forecast wasnât so dreary.
He noticed a girl sitting on the opposite side of the bench. The man wasnât sure if she was waiting to watch the spectacle too, but she seemed just as invested in the grey sky.
âHave you heard about today's eclipse?â He asked with a gentle energy, âIâm afraid we wonât be able to see it with this weather.â
Send â to ask my muse what time it is.
Send â to ask my muse what time it is || Still accepting!
âHuh?â Genji was startled by the sudden question. He looked around the vacant area to make sure the girl was really talking to him. People here seem a lot more... friendlier than what heâs used to. Or at least, more open to approaching strangers on the street.
The cyborg didnât have his watch on him, or any other device to check the time; but he didnât want to let the girl down. So he went with his first instinct, and looked up to the sky.Â
âLooks like itâs just after noon!â He answered, pointing to the direction of the sun.Â
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Send â for our muses to watch the clouds together. || Still Accepting!
Genji sat in the grass. The crisp fall breeze was perfect for laying outside and clearing the mind, so thought the cyborg. He noticed a younger man may have had a similar idea, as he also took a moment to stay stagnant and enjoy the view. Warm sunshine shone down on the pair; and Genji was feeling particularly lonely.
âYou see that cloud?â He broke the silence, âItâs moving so fast. But thereâs only a slight breeze. I wonder why itâs in such a rush.â
A small laugh followed.