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Victor doesn’t pay any mind to anyone other than Ashe the moment she returns, doesn't bother to hide his excitement. His face lights up, delight written across his features. Without hesitation, he rushes toward her and puts his arms around her waist, lifting her up off the ground, grinning as he spins her. Sets her back down, gently, and kisses her soundly. “I missed you,” he admits, voice low as he pulls away, as though it weren't already obvious. [ you wanted vic?? you got vic. :3c ]

       FANFARE ISN’T EXPECTED – of course her gang loves their leader but she was never a woman of touchy feely tastes && she expected to be greeted the way she always was. it wasn’t the case as she’d been away on business for longer than she meant to – things got out of hand, lead to other things, it was a mess but she’s back.

      his arms wrap around her && spin her as she’s lifted upward, heels lifting from the ground in a sudden moment that leaves her both surprised && speechless. && before she’s actually able to slap his shoulder && ask him what the hell he’d had to drink && why he wasn’t sharing it – he kisses her.

       it’s a moment that stops her heart && peels the world away around them – just the two together – eyes fluttering closed until he pulls away, leaving her breathless && dazed in the unexpectedness of it all. though for some reason she can’t seem to hide the small smile that pulls red lips so sweetly – despite her want to hide it away && punch him for it all.

       ❝ missed ya too, vic. ❞

(  @bushmundy  )

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“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”

lmao @ me trying to be active || accepting

       ❝ what can i say ? i wouldn’t be one a’ the most notorious criminals in the underground if i didn’t come with a few surprises a’ my own. ❞

(  @736f6d627261  )

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“YOU SAID T'A BE HONEST STOP HITTIN' ME!”

lmao @ me trying to be active || accepting

        ❝ y’ain’t supposed to be THAT honest, jesse !! i swear on b.o.b i’m gonna throw ya out where ya came from, so help me !! ❞

       the gunslinger affirms her words with another swift hit with her elbow to his stomach – she’s definitely not going to stop hitting him && he can suffer.

(  @dragxnfall  )

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“Why are you awake?”

lmao @ me trying to be active || accepting

      THERE’S A SULTRY little laugh that leaves red lips before she takes her time, sipping the last bits of whiskey from her glass.

       ❝ i ain’t givin’ away my plans t’you – nice try though. ain’t no sleep when there’s good whiskey t’be had && plans t’be made, sugar. ‘course, i could add you on the list a’ things keepin’ me up, if y’think yer luck’s runnin’ good tonight. ❞

(  @vilefeather​  )

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“Please just kiss me already.”

lmao @ me trying to be active || accepting

      ❝ now where’s the fun in that, sugar ? an’ here i was likin’ the thrill a’ the chase – though i have to say i like the needy look on ya. ask me again an’ maybe i’ll do it. ❞

(  @eldingaesir​  )

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Sentence Starters

“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!

ANGST

“I can’t do anything right.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Why are you lying to me?”

“Wake up! Please wake up.”

“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

“Is that blood?” “…..No?”

“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”

“Do you even still love me?”

“Nobody’s seen you in days.”

“Why are you awake?”

“I’m worried about you.”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

FLUFF

“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” 

“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”

“Have you always been this beautiful?”

“OH you’re jealous!”

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Please just kiss me already.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

“Sleep over? Please?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

“I missed you so much.”

“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”

“I’m here for you.”

“I wish we could live together already.”

MISC

“All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”

“Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”

“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

“But I’ve never told you that before.” 

“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”

“So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”

“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?

“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”

“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”

“Give me attention.”

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”

“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”

“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”

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Rainy season

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I LOVE @bushmundy WITH ALL MY HEART N SO DOES ASHE !!!!!!!

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Due to personal reasons, I’m turning off my feelings. 

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Did she miss Ashe? Yes, very much. It's proven from a near-crushing bear hug delivered from the large omnic. "Ashe! It is very good to see you back! Where have you been? My scanners hadn't detected you being picked up by the law."

unprompted || literally always accepting

      BEING HUGGED BY the omnic is a surprise – not that she isn’t used to large omnics – but physical affection of any kind was an oddity to her. she can’t say she didn’t miss her in return but she feigns a sort of aloofness as she steps back.

       ❝ sugar, if yer gonna keep on crushin’ me like that y’ain’t gonna have me back long. ❞

      the gunslinger straightens her vest before placing a hand on her hip – oh, being missed was a nice feeling (  one she wouldn’t let on to enjoying, really  ).

      ❝ been busy settlin’ some things – y’know the law ain’t never gonna touch me so y’don’t gotta worry none. ❞

(  @haltandhug  )

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  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

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try as he might, no matter how much he thinks he’s grown from the naive boy he used to be once raised alongside chicken and cattle that should have known nothing beyond the acres of fields of gently swaying wheat and failed attempts at growing corn - there will always be a part of that dreaded gang ingrained into him. a farm boy wasn’t supposed to know the ropes of crime and homicide, but here he is, a handful of decades old and he’s seen most of the ugly that the world has to offer. 

he didn’t know better when he was younger, having been foolishly tricked into thinking that life couldn’t get harder than to be initiated into a gang when he’s yet to fill out his boots and grow a full beard, but it did, and those experiences turned an innocent boy into a cold-blooded man whose right hand man was a trusty, rusty revolver who’s been through more things with him than anyone else. 

life outside of 66 was different, certainly not easier when there’s a bounty on his head, but…never would he have thought there was so much beauty in a world that he thought was merely barren plains and scorching sun. in some places, there were gentle valleys of wildflowers that waved carefree in the life that whispering breezes breathed into them, there were places where after it rained, it brought out the prettiest bevy of colors in the sky, where birds sang morning songs and hares grazed peacefully. these were things he didn’t see in the gorge. these were reasons why he soon grew to develop a nasty taste in his mouth at that deadbeat town where all there was was burning sand and tarnished metal while petty gang wars terrorized the town. 

if only those who had raised him could open their eyes and see that the world was much bigger than the small reality they lived. but…they couldn’t. and he rid himself of the memories of the gorge alongside the only people he ever found himself to ‘trust’.

at least, he thought so, anyway. until the news of an omnic attack struck quite literally too close to “home”. jesse mccree has never bolted so quickly in his life.

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      SCENT OF METAL && FIRE -- not a foreign smell to her, the twisted && liquefying metal with the arizona heat making it that much worse. the air was filled with gunpowder && explosives but not a soul dares break upon the wreckage now standing still like a haunted battlefield left in history.

       to say it had been the toughest battle of her life was an understatement -- there were losses on all sides of this && yet the only ones that weighed on her at all were her own. she’s angry on the surface but inside, she mourns knowing they served their purpose, pulled their weight && died for her in glory. she’d have to make sure to find the bodies && give a proper send off -- but this exact second wasn’t the time. she’s all but business despite the pain she feels, standing tall as their leader in the end && taking what she needs to on her shoulders, even with the injuries she’d sustained. covered in blood -- both her own && others.

       there’s little time after the fact to find those who would cling to life even if just barely -- only a small amount of time to find && rescue. for that she’d brought a spare few to comb the area -- bring those back in to tend to them in hiding -- after moving who was left to another location lest they come back && finish the job.

      the gang sits in silence -- waiting && watching as their leader instructs upon hearing footsteps approach. he’s the last thing she needs right now -- a thought wandering her mind as to why he was here in the first place -- though there’s a small part of her she pushes down, knowing there’s a certain relief in his familiarity in a time stained red with immense loss.

       the sound of her rifle lever echoes through the silence as she makes herself known -- careful && calculated in appearing, hesitant in giving away her position to those who would come back to hurt her && her own.

      ❝ what’re you doin’ here, jesse ? ❞

      there’s a roughness to her tone -- to her voice -- but she’s exhausted && keeping herself held together by a single little prayer just to save face for her gang (  make them think she’s got it all together for morale, make them feel some small sense of safety ).

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frednm:

tag 👏👏👏me 👏👏in 👏👏👏👏starters👏👏👏

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vilefeather replied to your post: what if i came back here ?? ……just kidding… ...

Smooches Ashe and Miyeon.

smooches !! uwu