Before Me I See the Future

Indie Mondatta blog

[whitetigermondatta]

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Jesse is no saint and it bothers me how people tend to ignore the fact that the man was in a gang, a black ops organization, and has the highest bounty in the game. Like, yeah, he can be a sweet, chill dude but have no issue putting a bullet between someone’s eyes. If anything that should make him MORE frightening!

[whitetigermondatta]

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Tony Stark is a good character, especially in the MCU. His character growth through all the Iron-Man and Avanger’s movies fuckin’ slaps and I hate how everyone acts like he’s a problem character and Steve is a fucking angel.

[whitetigermondatta]

🔥 topic: food

Being able to eat spicey things does not make you better than other ppl????Idk if anyone else knows someone like this but my brother always calls me a wimp cause I can’t handle hot food like he can and it’s likeCongratz???? Enjoy not tasting anything for an hour and liquifying your intestines.

[meme-cafe]

Send me a “ 🔥 “ for an unpopular opinion.

Bonus points if you include a topic. ( IE. shipping, roleplaying, ect. )

[asynfulsoul]

The Oni Genji Mini dakis are here!!!

4 available for starters in my etsy store, I’ve also added 4 Sanzang x Oni Genji ones for the Genyatta shippers among you ;) Get ‘em while they’re hot! ~Synth

Oni Genji

Sanzang x Oni Genji

Full sized versions of these designs are available on request. Please contact me at: [email protected] for more details.

[asynfulsoul]

Sanzang x Oni Genji now back in stock! <3

I also have 3 Oni Genji dakis left.

[asynfulsoul]

Please click on the image above as Tumblr likes to make high res pics look awful.

Got a couple of these cuties up for sale in my etsy store now! Grab em’ while they’re bot..err hot! ;D

I’ll be stocking up on a few more this month in time for christmas. If you would like a full sized version of these, please drop me a message or for reliability email me at: [email protected]

~Synth

[trix-witch]

Hot take but sign language should be taught in schools as a language option and all cinemas should provide subtitles on all their movie screenings

[whitetigermondatta]

I apologize for the growing spans of absence guys. As much as I hate to admit it, it’s very possible that I might be losing my muses altogether. I’m pretty surprised they even lasted this long all things considered; I think the longest I’ve stayed in an RP fandom before this has been a year max. I doubt I’ll be archiving my blogs any time soon, so I’ll still be around for a while longer, but I can no longer just put this off as being busy or too tired. At this point I’m just not as big into Overwatch as I was before.  This doesn’t mean you can’t send me asks or RPs, however! I will still happily reply, just understand that some replies might take a long time.

[whitetigermondatta]

outlawshootist‌:

He can tell the moment something, someone’s attention is on him and he’s no longer part of the backdrop. He can feel the other across the small courtyard amidst the other milling souls. This one is tinged at the edges, he can tell. heartbreak, loss, something not so sinister, but something he’s latched onto on others before. Using pain of any sort normally gets him a soul or two when he’s looking.

He’s not looking right now, though, so he calmly turns from watching the people around him to look at the other dead on. An omnic monk from the temple, if his clothing is anything to go by. He’s watching him, he assumes, as his face is turned in Jesse’s direction. Still puzzled by why he’s even at the Temple in the first place, the demon continues to stare back for a moment before tilting his head, the light catching his eyes, and tips the brim of his hat.

What’s a little conversation to drown out eternal immortal damnation?

Mondatta makes a thoughtful sound before finishing his conversation with the other monk. He makes his way slowly, almost cautiously to the stranger, sweeping away snow along the way.  It doesn’t take long before he’s standing in front of the other and Mondatta can see him clearly. He is...certainly different, at least from the people who usually visit the monastery these days. Something about him still doesn’t sit right with the monk, but he keeps it to himself.  “Hello,”  he greets the other soft, “I apologize for staring; I am Teckhartha Mondatta, and who might you be?”

[bigomnicbodyguard-archived]

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[whitetigermondatta]

outlawspookist‌:

@whitetigermondatta

He didn’t dare step any closer to the sanctuary behind him. So bright and pure was it that his skin prickled and every demonic instinct built up over millennia screamed for him to get the hell out of dodge. He normally hated places like this. The churches and monasteries and temples. He hated how mortals pretended to be pious just to grace their halls. He could see inside each and every one of them and bah. They weren’t worthy. 

Neither was he.

But that didn’t stop him from shifting and sitting at the base of an omnic effigy just so he could hear the soul-silencing hum of the place. Even if his own was the deepest, blackest pit, something here tugged on him, beckoned him. A siren song of something he wanted but knew he couldn’t have. So he sat and he brooded and he enjoyed the quietness of the place while worshippers, monks and tourists walked around him, their voices adding to the din in the background as he tried to figure out what the devil he was doing in a place like that.

Mondatta finishes his meditations for the day and stands, talking with some of the other monks and a few of the visitors as he prepares for his chores. Since...since his dearest student’s passing, many have been worried about him but the Shambali leader assured them all that he was fine. Which is possibly the biggest lie he’s ever told; how could he be fine when his guiding star had been ripped so violently from him. Even now he has been to weak to finish his rights, hoping beyond hope that the Iris would return the younger omnic to him.  Still speaking with the other, Mondatta grabs one of the brooms and heads outside, ready to sweep the snow from the stone pathways when he notices something at the base of one of the statues. The omnic tilts his head, trying to see it better, but he can only make out the silhouette of a man, the shape distorted in some way. Quickly he turns his attention back to the other; staring at it to long made something in the omnic scream to grab everyone and seek sanctuary back in the stone walls.

[stimman3000]

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[biff-donderglutes]

FUCK OFF IT’S JUST WOODWORKING AT THIS POINT

[zevbutt]

Catch me lounging in my boudoir in a flowey lace dress eating my fucking gramophone

[asynfulsoul]

Heads up peeps! I have one of these prints up for grabs in my etsy store. They’re £15 each plus shipping and aprox (W)29 cm x (H) 36 cm in size.

More on the way if there’s enough interest. If you missed out, drop me an ask and I will let you know when they become available again.

Also, more mini dakis on the way soon ;3 ~ Synth.

[whitetigermondatta]

itshighnxxn‌:

He was offering to help. The words made Jesse whine softly, pathetically. He clears his throat as he clearly is trying to remain in control of himself but would eventually lose the battle.

“If….I took ya up on yer offer…” he felt dirty just for asking. This was a monk. He was asking a monk to help him. “….I don’t even care anymore.” He would go to hell for this. “Please help. I need somethin’. Anythin’.”

“Very well, mister McCree. Relax, let me take care of you.” Mondatta soothes.

Mondatta stands and moves back, letting his kasaya slip off his body before folding it and setting it aside. He returns to Jesse, keeping his hands where the other can see them, and gently touches him. The monk starts by petting his hair, touch soft despite being made of metal, before slowly pushing him down on the bed and removing the sheet from him.  “If anything is too much, let me know.”  He lets his hands wander, caressing and petting to find out what makes the other man tick.

[aquaticresources]

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I’ve seen a bunch of Skype ask memes, but I haven’t seen a single one for Discord, so I decided to create one myself.

[whitetigermondatta]

itshighnxxn‌:

Jesse was glad to see the omnic was still there. He settles back down on the bed until he sees the water. He manages to reach for it and nearly down the drink. The cold water was rather refreshing. His his move to look at the omnic, pupil dilated and seeming eager for any attention.

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Mondatta listens as Jesse speaks, glad that the other had opted to call for him rather than act on his urges.  “I have already sent for Dr. Zeigler though I know not how quickly she will get here. I will do everything I can to keep you safe til then.” Mondatta looks down for a moment, hands clasped tight before looking back at the man before him.  “I can help to some degree but only if you allow it.” 

[whitetigermondatta]

itshighnxxn‌:

It didn’t take long for the cowboy to undress once the omnic left the room. Piling the clothes at the edge of the bed. They were wet from various different substances but he still needed more. He needed much more.

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Mondatta slips at Jesse’s call into the room, a few fruit snacks and water bottles in hand.  “I am here, mister McCree.” he soothes, setting the water and food on the bedside table.

Jesse was a mess, his body sweaty and shaking and Mondatta couldn’t help but worry. He’d managed to get one of his guards to send word to Overwatch so that Angela would come but a part of him worries it will not be enough.  “What can I do to help?”