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sixbled·:
❝ they’re for punchin’, cher. ❞
well, that’s the short answer anyway – they let out a short laugh to signal it’s obviously a joke answer. she’d have to forgive their inability to filter their own mind at times. they certainly steal their own glance at the woman, not exactly subtle about it in any real way – they honestly don’t care, they’d love her to know just how attractive they think she is.
❝ i mean, if yer askin’ – these’re my hands. i got smaller ones but uh, i was on a job so i got dem on now. help me t’kinda focus my strength too – also they’re cool as hell, yeah? ❞
a light laugh chimes from painted lips, and the accompanying smile does not leave her features. she’s quite content to be spending her time with such an intriguing person. really, she feels oddly comfortable in their presence. very rarely, if ever, does she meet someone so endearing.
❝ they sure are, darlin’. i’d love to see you use ‘em for punchin’ though -- i’m sure it’s quite a sight. ❞ her own weapon of choice is the viper, her rifle, which is a wonderful thing but not nearly as interesting as a pair of massive gauntlets. ❝ what sorta job were you on? ❞ she pauses, realizing her companion may not be in a legal sort of business. ❝ it’s okay to tell me. promise i ain’t a cop. ❞ she winks.
sixbled·:
❝ you ‘sho are speakin’ my language now, cher. lookin’ like lady luck is on my side tonight. ❞
they move to very gently take the woman’s hand in their much, much larger metal one, leaning down to kiss the back of it before bowing && gesturing toward the bar she’d pointed out.
❝ gorgeous angels first, mademoiselle. ❞
there’s an odd flutter in her chest when the other person brings their lips to her hand, and her pale cheeks flush ever-so-slightly, just a hint of pink upon them. never before has she been treated so delicately, and she’s not certain how to respond to it aside from the smile she can’t seem to shake. ❝ why, thank you. ❞
as they walk, elizabeth steals a glance at her new companion. they're certainly a strange sight, but far from an unpleasant one. ❝ so, tell me: what’s with those gauntlets there? ❞
text messages.
[ 📲 • sms ] —— what are you doing? [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you trying to drunk text me rn? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey what are you doing? [ 📲 • sms ] —— didn’t you get my last text? [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you ignoring me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m so bored! [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey you 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— blue is definitely your color 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— ugh i wish you were here! [ 📲 • sms ] —— i think you’re going to like what you see 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— you’ve been on my mind all day today. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i can’t stop thinking about you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you gonna fall asleep on me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— NO don’t fall asleep on me again tonight! [ 📲 • sms ] —— you fell asleep on me last night! you owe me now [ 📲 • sms ] —— send me a picture 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey cutie! haven’t talked to you in a while! [ 📲 • sms ] —— why did you stop texting me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey can i call you now? [ 📲 • sms ] —— call me rather talk on the phone [ 📲 • sms ] —— sweet dreams….with me in them 😉 jk [ 📲 • sms ] —— oooooh, i like the sound of that 😉 [ 📲 • sms ] —— what are you doing tomorrow? [ 📲 • sms ] —— do you wanna hang out tomorrow? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what do you wanna do tomorrow? ☺️ [ 📲 • sms ] —— you looked really good today. [ 📲 • sms ] —— can’t wait to see you xoxo [ 📲 • sms ] —— talk dirty to me [ 📲 • sms ] —— maybe i can stay the night with you tomorrow [ 📲 • sms ] —— dang you take long enough to text back. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you are the slowest texter ever. 😒 [ 📲 • sms ] —— i hate texting you sometimes. you take forever. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you take forever and a day to reply. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i was wondering where you went. [ 📲 • sms ] —— what happened? where did you go? [ 📲 • sms ] —— k. [ 📲 • sms ] —— ok that’s cool. [ 📲 • sms ] —— what’s wrong with you? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey where was you today? [ 📲 • sms ] —— do you wanna come over? [ 📲 • sms ] —— why are you texting me? i’m standing right beside you… [ 📲 • sms ] —— i hate one word texters. [ 📲 • sms ] —— stop one wording me. 😒 [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you mad at me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what do you wanna talk about? [ 📲 • sms ] —— do you like me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i love you 😍 [ 📲 • sms ] —— miss you 😘 [ 📲 • sms ] —— stop sending me that wink face. [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you okay? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m gonna take a shower brb [ 📲 • sms ] —— hold on i gotta do something real quick. [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you trying to sext me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— my dog/cat said he/she missed you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— what’s your dog/cat doing? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what are you watching? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i see how it is 😜 [ 📲 • sms ] —— you can’t text me but you can be on facebook/twitter/instagram/ [ 📲 • sms ] —— how come you never text me anymore? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i gave you my number so you could text me punk 😛 [ 📲 • sms ] —— you never text me back anymore ☹️ [ 📲 • sms ] —— sorry didn’t mean to bug you [ 📲 • sms ] —— you only text me when i text you first. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you never text me first! [ 📲 • sms ] —— wanna go catch a movie tomorrow? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what do you mean by that status you posted? [ 📲 • sms ] —— guess what emoji is next to your name in my phone? [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey stranger. stop being a stranger. [ 📲 • sms ] —— did you miss me? 😆 [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m looking through your pictures right now. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i saw that selfie you just posted. [ 📲 • sms ] —— you text me after i upload a bomb selfie i see. [ 📲 • sms ] —— it’s okay you don’t to lie to me. [ 📲 • sms ] —— aww, that was so sweet. ☺️ [ 📲 • sms ] —— aww, that just made me smile. ️☺️☺️ [ 📲 • sms ] —— i s2g i’m punching you so hard the next time i see you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i s2g you get on my nerves. [ 📲 • sms ] —— hey there ! remember me ? [ 📲 • sms ] —— are you going to ignore me again tomorrow?
deadlockled·:
IT’S A SHOCK TO THE SYSTEM FOR SURE – not the kind of thing she’d ever expect && certainly the type of thing that raises suspicions to great heights && questions to even further. There’s a low sound that leaves her when she’s approached fast && grabbed by the chin – scowl pulling her lips to bare teeth.
❝ pretty sure i’m the one that should be askin’ that question. ❞
her own hand is just as quick to press the barrel of her coach gun to her mirror image’s stomach – if she wanted to threaten, she was going to threaten back. whatever hell she seemed to have stepped in – or whatever science bullshit gone wrong was going to be laid on the table && discussed but two stubborn forces would have to get past it first.
❝ no one sends me anywhere – i make my own rules. so what’s yer excuse then? ❞
elizabeth drops her hand from her double’s chin, looking wildly incredulous to have a gun pressed to her stomach. oh, the AUDACITY. with force, she shoves the barrel of the gun to the side, away from her body. ❝ don’t you fuckin’ point that shit at me, ❞ she snarls. whatever is going on, she already does not care for it one bit.
❝ you sound awfully confident for some kinda clone. i dunno who coulda done this, but we sure as hell better figure it out. ❞ it would be strange for talon to send some kind of hostile clone, but they’re the only entity she can think of that might have been able to pull this off. but why?
❝ how’d i... even get here? ❞ she murmurs, taking a second to look around. last she remembered, she had gone to sleep. ❝ what the shit’s goin’ on?? ❞
sixbled·:
❝ ah, fuck – if y’ain’t smoother ‘an a bottle a’ honey whiskey. i’d say i’m real blessed but i was already blessed when i opened my eyes t’see you. ❞
they could do this all day probably – but at least it’s a brief amount of fun to be had.
❝ you’re real cute. suppose i could let you buy me a drink, if you wanna. there’s a bar right down the road. ❞ she flashes a sultry smile, tilting her head in the direction of the bar. ❝ sound good to you? ❞
sixbled·:
❝ well, shit, yer absolutely right – but i can’t believe i fell faster ‘an yer descent from heaven, ange. ❞
&& they seal it with a wink && two large fingers pointed her way in a gun shape.
❝ you sure i’ve left heaven at all? lookin’ at you, i’d say i was still there. ❞ and there’s a wink right back at them as elizabeth rests a hand upon her hip. whatever this game is they’re playing, she’s enjoying it.
❝ hey there, cher~ ❞
leans against a wall with a big fist, winks, then slips.
at first, all she can do is stare, a little wide-eyed. slowly, though, a smile spreads across crimson lips.
❝ honey, i think you just fell for me. ❞
( @deadlockled / ♡ )
never before has the gunslinger been at such a loss for words. red eyes stare wide and unblinking at the sight before her, unable to believe this is real. it feels nothing like a dream, but isn’t that how they always feel before you wake up? she lifts a hand to pinch her arm rather hard.
alright, not dreaming.
❝ then what in the goddamn hell is this?! ❞ she demands from no one in particular, her words a sudden outburst in a previously confused demeanor. She steps forward in rapid succession and grabs her doppelganger by the chin. ❝ what the fuck are you and who sent you?? ❞
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crownedwidow·:
She’d been running for god knows how long now, the only companion in her adventures a rifle and some ammunition with a bottle of water that was half empty now. She knew that should she remain in this place alone for long and should she not reach any form of civilization in time, she’d die of dehydration. And without chemicals and Talon looking after her, she imagined it could take less than a week for her to collapse of exhaustion.
Widowmaker was not familiar with these grounds, only heard stories of an infamous gang lurking in these places. How lucky was she to stumble upon them in her pacing? In fact, with the undergone changes and constant mood shifts from Amelie to Widowmaker, she did not even notice how she was surrounded by people with weapons until it was too late to run.
Everything happened so fast, even for her; when she was finally facing their leader, she was only trying to stand still and straight. Attaching her rifle to her back, she lifted both her arms up in the air. “No business, my lady,” she announced, French accent thick and voice dry. “I am only looking for a place to rest.”
And hide.
it’s hard to know when to trust. elizabeth normally errs on the side of caution, distrusting anyone and anything she comes across. she trusts her family ( the deadlock gang ) but no one else, and she is certainly hesitant to trust a stranger with a rifle on her back. her eyes narrow, watchful as she tries to process the situation at hand.
❝ ain’t much ‘round here, ❞ she says hesitantly, obviously not keen on giving much aid to this traveler. she takes a few steps closer -- slow steps, cautious. the more she thinks on it, the more she thinks perhaps this woman is lost. if she was after the gang, why would she take an approach like this? besides, they can always confiscate any weapons she has, and keep watch on her around the clock.
elizabeth looks to bob at her flank, who seems to be as undecided as she is. another moment, and her gaze returns to the wanderer. she looks undoubtedly weary. a light sigh escapes painted lips. ❝ i’ll give you a place to spend the night, then. bob’ll take your weapons. ❞ she motions him forward, and he approaches the stranger, holding out a hand to receive any weapons she surrenders.
greenscarvesandredhair·:
Emily started to slow down her rambling as she began to realize that Ashe was looking at her like she was speaking French. Which, it might very well sound like that. Neither of them had light accents and even with Emily’s practice listening to Jesse, if Ashe was rambling as fast as Emily did, well. She’d probably be looking at Ashe much the same way. Okay, Emily. Cool your enthusiasm. Just because you were having fun with legacy code and hardware didn’t mean it was fun for everyone else.
“You know what, a break for a cuppa sounds lovely.” Emily typed out a few commands and set the system to automatically run a few more detailed diagnostics while she took a break. Gods, caffeine sounded amazing right now. She stood, stretching and hearing her spine crack. She offered Ashe an embarrassed smile.
“Uh… It sounds like I definitely need a break. So. Tea here or do I get a special tour to the kitchen?” Emily said with a teasing emphasis on ‘special tour’.
( @greenxscarves· )
a smile forms upon painted lips when emily agrees to a cup of tea. not only does it save elizabeth from having to pretend she knows anything the other girl is talking about, but it gives them a chance to have a proper chat and perhaps get to know each other a little better. the gunslinger likes to establish a sense of trust with those she allows in her base, after all, and they can hardly do that when emily is attached to the devices and focused on her job. besides, a nice, warm cup of tea does indeed sound lovely.
she waits while the redhead types away, peering curiously over her shoulder though she doesn’t understand a single thing on the screen. when emily stands and something inside of her seems to break, elizabeth chuckles lightly and nods in agreement. she’s definitely been sitting there for too long.
❝ dunno about special, but i’ll take you to the kitchen. ❞ with bob in tow, she heads away from this area, leaving emily room to walk alongside her. ❝ we don’t have the fanciest base, but it’s home. thanks again for helpin’ us make it a little better. ❞ upon reaching the kitchen, she takes a seat at a small, round table while bob pours two cups of tea from the kettle on the stove. the cups, steaming and aromatic, are placed in front of elizabeth and emily on the table. ❝ how’d you get into a job like this, anyway? ❞
“You enjoying the view over there?”
( flirty meme / accepting / @jawbreakerjuggernaut )
that’s as good an invitation as any.
elizabeth rises from her seat, approaching the booth the stranger sits at and placing her palms flat atop the table. she’s never seen her before, but she’s a lovely sight -- strong, beautiful. ❝ suppose i am, ❞ she responds, leaning some of her weight upon the table. while she may already be pushing her boundaries, she doesn’t want to push them further by sitting down across from the stranger. ❝ you ever consider joinin’ a gang? ❞
“You enjoying the view over there?”
( flirty meme / accepting / @empactivating )
elizabeth isn’t typically one to stare, but she’s certainly been stealing more than a few glances at the girl at the bar. she recognizes her – she’s seen her once before, in this same location. they talked, and the gunslinger had hoped they’d run into each other again. as luck would have it, sombra is back, and elizabeth most certainly is enjoying the view.
the other girl can play coy all she likes, but elizabeth knows she noticed her staring a good while ago and has been teasing her, licking alcohol off of her lips, tracing the rim of her glass with the tip of a finger. she’s a beautiful thing, and elizabeth approaches her now, taking the words as an invitation. ❝ well, you sure know how to put on a show. ❞ a smirk forms upon her lips as she leans against the bar, situated between an empty stool and the one sombra sits upon. ❝ glad to see you again. ❞
[Txt] hey quick question: [txt] you free on the 23? I know it's like two weeks out but [txt] I'm going to be in town :))))))
[ SMS : 16:20 ] darlin, i’ll make damn sure i’m free. do i only get the one day with you? you sure know how to break a girl’s heart.[ SMS : 16:21 ] either way, i’ll be happy to see you 😘
SHIPPING INFO // answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog. REPOST. don’t reblog.
WHAT’S YOUR OTP FOR YOUR MUSE?: i don’t have one yet! i do really like the idea of mercy/ashe or somb.ra/ashe tho and i’m hoping to get to explore those a bit
WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO RP WHEN IT COMES TO SHIPPING?: basically anything. throw it all at me. give me that sweet angst, especially.
HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?: i’m not super strict about age gaps, honestly. if everyone involved is an adult i’m p much good with it
ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?: not really honestly?? i mean i like to have chemistry but as long as that’s there? let’s do it
HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY’RE CONSIDERED NS.FW?: the point at which i usually start to tag for nsfw is making out with clothes coming off but i don’t fucking know, man
WHO ARE OTHER MUSES YOU SHIP YOUR MUSE WITH?: emily, thanks to amulu. also basically just any female muse ok i’m down for all of it
DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?: yes, please bring it up to me somehow or just make it clear you have intent to ship
HOW OFTEN DO YOU LIKE TO SHIP?: all the goddamn time. like it’s not all i’m here for but it’s certainly a big plus
ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?: definitely the former
ARE YOU MULTISHIP?: yes!
WHAT IS ( ARE ) YOUR FAVORITE SHIP(S) IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?: reap.er76, mc7.6, rea.pfist, doomy.atta, zarya/any of the ladies
FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?: send me shippy shit!! message me!! idk!!
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empactivating·:
PLACES LIKE THIS were good for information – mostly because the locals generally knew more about what she needed to than anyone else && partly because the inebriated always tended to break quicker than those who were in clear minds. what she didn’t expect was the woman who approached her – her identity preceding her by miles with such a unique && beautiful look – && yet she can’t say it’s an unwanted visit as she seems to flirt so casually with her. the hacker just holds up her drink, shaking it as if to illustrate that she was correct.
❝ how could i say no to that offer? i assume you’ll be joining me then? wouldn’t want to keep me lonely, would you? ❞
❝ wouldn’t dream of it, darlin’. ❞ there’s a smile upon her painted lips, crimson hues sparkling. she turns her attention away for a moment, signaling the bartender over with a wave. ❝ i’ll have my usual -- and whatever my new friend here wants. ❞ as the bartender walks away, elizabeth returns her focus to the girl beside her. ❝ the name’s ashe. ain’t seen you around here before -- what brings you through? ❞ she asks with a curious tilt of her head, the ghost of that same smile still tugging at the corner of her lips. she enjoys new faces, and she’s always glad for a chance to talk to a pretty girl.
