#dcadlock

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dcadlock / post.

BOB DO SOMETHIN

         boooOBBBBBBB

[deadlockled]

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muns interpretation || accepting

♚ Do you agree with fandom interpretation of your character?

haha god no. people tend to boil her down to just this angry out of control idiot child but she’s actually rly collected in her voice lines n the way she’s described in her biography tbh n in her origin. she’s calm n calculating n jesse just happens to have the ability to get under her skin not to mention her gang was being fools cause he showed up, which she comments on, so she was under a lot of stress n yeah she has a big temper but she’s not an idiot n she’s not going to approach people like angry at them or insulting them at first meeting unless they’re doing something to her or messing with her or her territory ??

like she’s a manipulator n idk u can’t manipulate someone once ur being a huge cock to them ?? like even with jesse in the short she starts off cool n collected n even sarcastically flirty like shes not ?????? a ball of anger n insults all of the time she’s not like that with other people who cant get under her skin like jesse can ?? if that makes sense idk she’s scary n she’s very strong woman leader n i wish people wouldn’t take that away from her n make her weirdly childish n just /only anger/ /only one side/

like she…united all the gangs in the american southwest despite there being blood brutal battles between them – shes a businesswoman she knows business she knows how to work people shes not just anger hh

♤ Has your muse developed to be different from their canon selves through roleplay?

i mean yeah probably there’s not much in canon about her tbh ?? just like….all other ovw characters lmao. i trying to always keep to canon but i put my own where it’s not written n also my own interpretations !! ive not had her long enough to drastically do much tho yet

✘ Any unpopular opinions about your muse?

probably the aforementioned stuff i wrote lmao but i also don’t think she’s this infallible person who is always like /angry/ cause she’s a person like anyone n tbh emotional neglect rly fucks a person up regardless of income but the fact she’s so angry at people who betray or leave shows she has some attachments n things n that she’s /human/ so let her be n let her be the badass female leader she is ??

also let her be albino let her be a minority in a way like ?? makeup exists eyebrow treatments exist ?? i wore makeup when i was very little too ngl like it’s rly not that farfetched ?? n treatments exist for problems that occur, she’s insanely rich like immensely rich

i didn’t care much about her at first other than the fact i was intensely gay for her when she showed up but now im growing so fond of her lmao i don’t mind her background sometimes u just wanna do crime n sometimes things dont need to be insane overdramatic reasons to be terrible n that’s just life ?? 

but idk everyone has the things they like n don’t like n that’s up to them <3

[rocketbcss]

' I never thought I'd see someone like you 'round here ' ( mwah <3 )

The bloody sun hangs low in the sky, red and violent and all judgingas the eye of a wrathful god. In such arid heat, with the earth parcheddry, withering life into dust, he thinks any sane man would escapethe gaze of such fury by seeking shelter in the shadows. The onlyclouds he sees are the ones kicked up with every step he takes untilhe comes to a stop in the open, forcing his will against a land thatwould suck him dry and leave his corpse to the vultures.

Some such vulturescircle him now, the silver chrome of their vehicles still blindingunder the caked layers of mud and dust. He’s outnumbered andoutgunned. Even if he doesn’t see their weapons he can certainlyfeel at least several trained on his person, eyes that are far morediscrete and hidden than the one that stares unblinking down on them all.

The woman is theobvious leader, small and lithe but against the sun her shadowstretches far and away, turning her into a towering monolith ofstrength and power. She smiles at him, lips brighter and redder thanthe fiery skies, those molten eyes of hers burning like embers underthe wide brim of her hat. Giovanni might not care for the oppressivestare of an imagined deity, but there is real fire in the gaze ofthis one woman.

He finds himselfsmiling in return, dust-stained and sweat soaked as he is, his usualpristine and sharp suit having turned grey and worn by a journeythrough hell on earth. This is her territory, she and her people havecarved themselves a means of life within perdition, they know how tosurvive with the attention of an unforgiving god on their backs. Sheand her kind are precisely the people he wants.

“And what if Itold you that I came all the way out here looking for you? I’d like to make a deal.”

[bushmundy]

HEY!! I finally can send u this ❤ I WISH YOU A REALLYYY HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETIE!! May this day and this year bring you so so much happiness, smiles and achievements! Thank you for being this so sweet and amazing person you are! YOU DESERVE THE WORLD! HAPPY BDAYYYY

hey!!!!!!! stop you’re absolutely sweet thank you so much slgfdhkghfds ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ 

[twotailshakes]

❗ do you even regret leavin' the Gang?

From the Force the Truth meme!

“Regret leaving? I mean, you know as well as I do that ain’t exactly a choice I got to make on the matter. Do I regret getting caught? That I do - we had plans. Deadlock had plans. I’m sure I left ya a bit high ‘n dry on the matter. Can’t say I regret it most of the time, but sometimes a man can’t help but wonder, can they? Wonder if things would’ve been different or kinder or better - but I don’t think I need to talk to you about daydreaming.”

[buffomnic-blog]

There were nights where Elizabeth would simply look for B.O.B and sit by his side. Sometimes drinking or just letting time pass. This time particularly, it's been a week McCree have appeared -again- and messed everything up. She's raged and blabbed almost every day since then. But right now Ashe only decided to let her head rest on B.O.B.'s chest, closing her eyes. It's been rough... Too many memories and hurt feelings she couldnt let go.

The only thing B.O.B. could really do on days like these was reassure Ashe that things were alright. Sure, McCree might have shown up ( again ) and screwed things up ( again ), but they were still here. Together. With the rest of their little family. 

He hugged her a little closer, put his hand on her shoulder and let out a low, mechanical sound - a sigh, as best he could convey. A show of sympathy, of understanding. Because he knew how stressed Ashe was, how much she needed someone to lean on but wouldn’t admit it.

It was all he could do, right now. Hopefully it would be enough.

[empactivating]

💞💚 or 🖤? sadfjdfas idk lau ghs

what kinda relationship ?? || accepting

💞 friends with benefits💚 rivals  🖤 enemies

oooooh i fuck with some good fwb ships ngl ?? i’m very gay for ashe so u don’t have to ever convince me t b h. but sombra’s good with fwb cause it’s not much emotional attachment or needing to give info about herself win/win lmao

as for rivals/enemies i don’t see sombra holding much of a idk hatred or anything it could be one sides cause sombra more so would be interested in using people than forming enemies – n forming enemies with her is never very smart nedjkasm she was in gang tho but generally just goes after corrupt corporations she might side eye her richness but djaksm we could see how it goes she kinda plays fast and loose with sides and how she feels about people so !! 

but hey if u ever wanna plot or talk about stuff too i’m always up for it <3

if any of this even make…any of sense at all hahhh

[devilslcg]

“ try to hit them in the neck or head. quick and clean.”

❤ — red dead redemption 2 / @dcadlock

“His ugly face is part’a his head, right? Think I might go for that and spare us from lookin’ at ‘im.” He scoffed and felt his brows come together. His foot was itching to kick someone, but he kept it still for the moment. “Unless you wanted the honor of the first hit, mademoiselle~”

[herbounty]

❝ Well, there’s nothing illegal in plain sight…Kind of anticlimactic, huh? ❞

                    ❛    for a second there , i thought i was the only one thinking such a thing . to that i say ... why don`t we cause a little mayhem to pick up the pace ?    ❜

resting her back against the couch they sat `pon , arms crossed over her abdominal area and a s grin is easily seen . the two ladies were rather bored , and sarah could tell that she doesn`t have any intentions of sticking around and conversing with a woman she cares little about . so , the mention of nothing illegal being done made her want to start the night off by doing one of the many things she does best .  ———  destroying whatever`s in her way and leaving no trace .

as a bounty hunter , she has perfected everything . from cleaning up her tracks to leaving ominous notes to the family of her victim . sarah did not become this way for nothing , and it is when she`s bored that she likes to put some of her skills to the test . truly prove to herself that there`s no one in this god forsaken world that`ll eve catch her . in her eyes , she`s just too good .

spiderman (ps4).

[gamfcowboy-archived]

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

“Well now, my pretty voice causin’ ya that much trouble? Figured ya’d be used to it by now, heh.”

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dcadlock / post.

m y eyes hut so bad asdjosdf they should’ve added it as an option instead tbh

           aN OPTION WOULD’VE BEEN WONDERFUL SDFLJSKDF but I don’t know if option is in staff’s vocab tbh. on the bright side, there are a few options to taking down the bri/con so that it’s not so painful?

[rocketbcss]

❦   muse fears  BOLD any fears which apply to your muse. italicize what makes them uncomfortable.

the dark   ⋆   fire   ⋆   open water   ⋆   deep water   ⋆   freezing ⋆   being alone   ⋆  crowded spaces   ⋆   confined spaces   ⋆   change   ⋆  failure   ⋆   war   ⋆   loss of control  ⋆   powerlessness   ⋆   prison   ⋆   blood   ⋆   drowning   ⋆   suffocation   ⋆   public speaking   ⋆   natural animals   ⋆   the supernatural   ⋆   heights   ⋆   death   ⋆   dying   ⋆   intimacy   ⋆  rejection  ⋆   abandonment   ⋆   loss   ⋆   the unknown   ⋆   the future   ⋆   not being good enough   ⋆   scary stories   ⋆   speaking to new people   ⋆   poverty   ⋆   loud noises   ⋆   being touched   ⋆   forgetting   ⋆   being forgotten

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[bushmundy]

❣

come get some kisses | accepting

14. a sad / crying kiss 

Sniper didn’t exactly think his actions through as he jumped down from the ledge he was perched on. The moment his feet hit the ground, a jolt of pain ran up his left leg but he threw himself forward, rushing toward Ashe.

There was probably a better way to react, seeing his boss - his friend, his close, dear friend - after a hell of a fight. The both of them were bloody, bruised, there were burns on Victor’s pantleg and soot on his face, his nose bloody. He only made the soot mark across his cheekbones worse with the way he rubbed his hand over his face, the dirt and ash mixing with tears he tried to fight back.

“Please,” he said, choking on his words, unable to finish what he wanted to say. His hands found her shoulders as he nearly fell forward onto her, clinging to her.

She’s here, she’s alive, she’s breathing, he kept telling himself.

They were both okay.

That’s what mattered.

Still, the relief that coursed through him at seeing that Ashe was at least standing was enough to make his shoulders drop significantly. With that, he pulled her toward him, pressing his ashy, tear-wet cheek against hers as his shoulders then began to shake with relieved sobs.

Each time he tried to speak, his throat tightened up and his words died before he could even begin to articulate them. Instead, he expressed his emotion with a long press of his lips against her cheek, then quickly beside the corner of her lips. Once, then again, tears washing the grime from his face as he pulled back to rest his forehead against hers.

He didn’t want to push that boundary that was there, didn’t want to make things strange between them.

But he was grateful she was safe.

[twotailshakes]

' Yer pretty fine.... for a pile of garbage. '

From the *wolf whistle* fLIRTATION meme!

“Ever heard of relativity? If I’m garbage and you’re garbage, that just leaves me lookin’ pretty fine.”

[buffomnic-blog]

BOB! DO SOMETHING. B(

B.O.B. immediately dropped the munitions in his arms, raising his right arm up. Cannons flared out, ready to attack. 

One of the weapons, however, triggered when he dropped it, firing at his chest. Spooked by the sudden fire, he aimed his arm downward and began to shoot several rounds into the offending weaponry.

...Leaving it damaged, most likely far beyond the realm of repair.

Realising what he’d done, B.O.B. straightened his back and fixed Ashe with a confused stare, his arms held out to either side.

[empactivating]

"I’m here, now"

save her from torture !! || accepting

      IT’S A FEAR OF HERS – being captured, being caught in what she does. && yet it was only a matter of time until she slipped up, wasn’t it? she just had to not be fast enough or get too greedy for the wrong information for one second longer than she needed – one slip up, one toe so casually falling over the line she walked on missions.

       && no one was coming for her.

       she’d held her cocky attitude every time they showed back up to torment her – try to get information from her that she’d never give up. she had failsafes, backups – the info stored on her body uploaded to her base of operations as she fried everything she had on her at the time. her mouth would never let slip even a word – she couldn’t.

       after a week she starts losing herself slowly – her body is tired && she’s bloody && she’s dizzy from lack of sleep, the pain, the blood loss.

      no one’s coming for her.

      maybe talon forgot about her – thought it was an easy way to get rid of her finally; get her out of their hair. they’d be happy, right?

      god, she feels so stupid – the stinging of tears welling up in her eyes && threatening her very being. she hadn’t actually cried in so long but what dignity did she have left? all she had now was the deep feeling of abandonment, loneliness, self loathing && her ability to keep her mouth shut so tightly that they’d just kill her any minute now anyway.

      && that’s fine – she’d rather die than give anything up to them. perhaps if it was to sell someone else out – someone else’s information – she’d talk so easilybut it’s not, it’s her own, it’s about her this time && she lost all her bargaining chips; lost all her power, all her control of the room. 

      she’s tired – she just wants it to end now. she held out so long, when were they just going to kill her. get it over with.

      no one’s coming.

      but there’s gunfire – the scent of explosives && gunpowder – followed by the tell tale bang of dynamite. the door falls open && someone comes in.

      blurry, augmented eyes stare up as if trying to see through something blocking her view – trying to see through the damage to her cybernetic augmentation. she’s worse for ware – if she made it out alive she’d have a lot of self maintenance to work through – cybernetics blink through damage on her back, the light flickering in && out but she’s still in one piece more or less. they hadn’t wanted to kill her yet, after all. she was sombra, the hacker with all the information – they knew that much.

       the woman just stares for a moment – time is probably of the essence but she trusts no one, though in this case it’s between this && death either way so what does she have to lose? 

      hesitation – then she reaches a shaky hand to the woman; her saviour, she guesses.

      she’d probably owe her her life after this if she didn’t see fit to take her captive too – she doesn’t know what will happen && for the first time she throws caution out the window as she’s between a rock && a hard place.

      ❝ gracias… ❞

      it’s all she can manage for the moment but she tries to steady herself – try not to be a burden so they can escape.

      ❝ give– gimme a gun…i can help… ❞