// sugar and smoke \\

"I'll be there in two shakes of a lamb's tail, sweetheart."   Indie + Selective Cole Cassidy. Blog dates back to before name change.  Adored by Jigs, explicit content ahead. If I've followed you, I'd love to roleplay!

[twotailshakes]

ohey! youve stumbled across my old cole cassidy blog. not sure how you managed that, considering my last posts were a good few years ago now, but this place has a lot of good memories for me. i have no idea what the ow rp community looks like anymore, if there is one... let alone if anybody from when i was active is still around anymore.  consider this a little update post, though! - through this blog i met @fromtheshadcws​... and we ended up dating. still together too (and getting caught up with them’s a large part of why this blog died lmao, honeymoon phase got me good) - i wont be retroactively editing posts to reflect cole’s name change. l probably will go through and edit his verse pages and things though. - i still roleplay this boy! i might revamp this page and start seeking out roleplays, but my messages/replies/asks are always open anyway. just might be a hot second before i see it. :> 

[xrevolucionario]

@twotailshakes 👀👀👀

[twotailshakes]

asdfghjk and here i thought i was slick lurking around

[theleejoon]

It’s high noon somewhere in the world, just not here

[worldsbestdoc]

@twotailshakes

What a fuckin’ mess.

[sadeyedtruthseeker]

trying to get your muse to come out so you can work through your drafts

[fromtheshadcws]

baby come kiss the reaper // no longer accepting

Do something once, and it’s an accident. Do something twice - still a coincidence. Three times? Now that’s a pattern, and Gabriel knows all about those. He makes a living analyzing them, quite enjoys it too. But this? This is a pattern he can’t quite put his finger on. Not yet.

Not that he’s complaining, mind you.

It’s a habit they’ve both fallen into with a few stumbles and stuttering limbs, awkward and tentative. 

Gabriel is, if nothing else, ever too used to suppressing the urge to press his nose in someone’s neck, instincts getting the better of him unless he keeps them on a tight leash. There’s no time for it, he’s a Commander, not some whimpering pup.

Enter Jesse goddamn McCree.

So here he is, again. He’s letting Jesse press him against the wall for some reason; it feels balanced like this, a little less like he’s cornering the kid like some mindless knothead. His stomach twisted and turned the first time, but now he folds willingly; head tipped back against the wall and fingers loosely curled in Jesse’s hair as the younger man presses his nose against Gabriel’s jaw, breathing in softly.

They linger in each other’s scent a little longer every time, and Gabriel can’t find it in himself to stop it.

Not when Jesse’s humming softly as his lips brush over Gabriel’s neck, so evidently pleased with what he’s finding that Gabriel tips his head back further, giving him space to work.

Only for you, pup.

He crashes headfirst into and through another carefully set boundary when Jesse pulls back and Gabriel finds himself holding his chin, gentle but insistent; presses his lips against Jesse’s to taste himself there, warmth and arousal and a hint of something soft, like coming home.

If three’s a pattern, he can’t wait for what four might mean.

@twotailshakes

[ramida-r]

Blackwatch K9 Unit headcanon :) 🐶🐶🐶 A day early here in the US but to everyone else on the other side of the globe, Happy Lunar New Year/Year of the Dog! 🎆🎆🎆

Reaper/Gabriel Reyes/Jesse McCree/Overwatch © Blizzard Entertainment

Art © ramida-r Twitter / Instagram / Facebook / DeviantArt

[fromtheshadcws]

@twotailshakes

[twotailshakes]

another nameless town, another hole-in-the-wall bar, another bottle of cheap beer in his hand---but at least the COMPANY is agreeable. ---he's nursing his fifth drink, taken more to twisting the bottle in his hands than actually drawing it up for a swig - not that it'd do much to affect him, tolerance too GREAT, & thoughts too demanding of CLARITY--- "so, that recall." gruff in tone, he broaches subject ; "think you'll answer it?"

Unprompted Goodness 👀 // @soldierwatch

A little laugh, a smirk that only creeps up one side of his face. He knows this bar; enough that the barkeep give him a little nod, not enough the patrons don’t give his outfit a confused second look. Those that don’t know him have a story to tell… Those that do have better things to do than to try their luck against two wanted criminals. “Ain’t sure,” he says, looking to the medallion next to his coaster. He doesn’t have to hold it up to his ear to know of the little clickclickclick in his chassis, Winston’s words being mulled over in his mouth as readily as his whiskey. Unlike the solider, he’s a regular man… Though with phantom pain and intrusive memories, these days he almost feels more like himself when he drinks.“Ain’t sure,” he answers truthfully, nudging the disc with his finger; it clangs dully against the metal of his hand. “Still not entirely sure why I got one of these in the first place; I ain’t gonna be running ‘round in Blackwatch if I go back and they ain’t got the standing to get rid of my bounty in the same way. I’d be as much the good as the bad.” A pause, tilts his head. “Guess you goin’ back is out of the question, huh?”

[backinblackwatch]

                                            after the first hour, the body of your loved one will drop in temperature.

[shedfromthebody]

log entry #53: subject continues to display remarkable mutations.

[fromtheshadcws]

I’ll be your slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue and final resting, walking around with this bullet inside me like the bullet was already there, like its been waiting inside me the whole time.

[thehollowsquare-deactivated2014]

[games-frontier]

Source

[shitrealm]

kink; spitting blood out of my mouth, muttering ‘you fuck’ before aggressively making out w u against a cement wall

[halfwayriight]

You must make a difference. I’m going to fight for a better world. For some, that means a bandage; for others, a bullet. Today, i give you the choice.

[NEW HERO – COMING SOON] Baptiste Origin Story | Overwatch

[crowholtz]

➢  R O Y A L    M C C R E E 

[twotailshakes]

fromtheshadcws‌:

In all honesty, he’d felt a little silly trying to do something for Valentine’s Day. Not because of a lack of romance, oh no; Gabriel fucking Reyes lives for dramatic shit like that, though he does not appreciate being restricted to one day a year to be affectionate.

Still, seeing Jesse is not only happy but offers him a gift as well.. It makes his eyes light up as he pulls the younger man in for a sneaky kiss, rumbling his approval.

“These are lovely. Gracias, pup. And actually, I’ve finished my paperwork early just for this special occasion. So I’m all yours, whenever you’d have me.”

“Well, ain’t sure if you’re aware,” Jesse says with a laugh, nibbling at the other man’s lip teasingly before he pulls away. Nothing too scandalous; there was a time and a place for latching onto Gabriel like that and it certainly wasn’t here. “But my schedule’s clear, and you’re the one in charge of that. So unless you’re wantin’ me to suddenly put in a bit of cardio? You’ve got me as long as you’ll have me.” He glances to the sides, before returning his attention to Gabriel. “Besides, maybe you’re more wanting to working on my endurance instead.” He laughs, winking at Gabriel before his expression turns a sight more sweet. “Or we can just sit around and watch some shitty movies and you can help me eat these chocolates. Can’t say I mind too much so long as I’m with you, sugar.” Not getting interrupted would make it extra nice, though.

[verychae]

Mobilize alongside the combat medic who made the shrewd decision to make the world a better place, one bandage… or bullet at a time: Baptiste