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savedgames · 5 years ago
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【 𝙻𝙾𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰 𝙻𝙾𝙶𝚂… 】 :// @eachraidh
          She feels silly, every time her perfect facade of cheerfulness breaks. SIlly and stupid and weak. But, sometimes, everything simply becomes too much for her to pretend anymore. The fears and frustrations have bottled up until she’s no choice but to let them burst. Tracer just happens to be witness to it, this time. (Hana feels terrible for worrying her.)
          For a moment, the mech pilot doesn’t speak, just toys idly with the charm dangling from her pistol, fighting to keep the tears stinging her eyes from falling. Eventually, she turns a fake bright smile on Tracer, her head shaking. 「 I’m all right. Just . . . forget I said anything. 」
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unferal-archived · 5 years ago
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                                    𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱𝗵​      ♡       …       s . c .
she’s  seen  too  much.       enough,     that  the  moment  she  takes  a  step  forward  she  halts.       fine  tuned  ears  picking  up  on  a  just  barely  there  sound   -   crackling,     wind,     tell - tale  signs  of  disaster  in  a  world  like  hers.       four  quick  steps  backwards  and  she’s  drawing  her  bow,     though  it’s  unclear  where  she  should  be  aiming.       eyes  darting  back  and  forth,     lara’s  seconds  away  from  sneaking  a  hand  onto  her  belt  and  tapping  her  walkie   -   the  least  she  can  do  is  send  jonah  a  last  minute  sos  before  whatever  it  is  reveals  itself.       but  then  it  appears  in  a  flash,     tufts  of  brown  hair  and  blue  light,     bright  enough  for  her  to  squint  and  relax  her  grip  on  the  string.       “   what  the  hell?   ”       spoken  aloud,     less  of  a  question  and  more  of  an  inclination  to  believe  she’s  hallucinating.       dreaming.       knocked  out  on  the  temple  floor  and  lifeless.
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her  aim  shifts  to  the  figure,     arrow  knocked  and  ready  to  loose  at  a  moment’s  notice.       “   what  are  you?       what  do  you  want?   ”       it  was  easier  to  ask  questions,     easier  to  pretend  that  this  is  all  real  and  not  a  figment  of  her  imagination.       a  careful  step  closer  to  help  her  inspect,     eyes  locked  onto  the  glowing  object   -   determined  to  figure  out  what,     if  any,    symbol  resides  there.       “   did  trinity  send  you?   ”       the  obvious  answer,     they’d  not  left  her  alone  in  ages   -   nor  she  them,     if  she  were  being  completely  fair.       but  some  things  were  better  that  way,     so  long  as  lara  kept  the  upper  hand,    things  would  be  fine.       what  wasn’t  fine  was  an  unwelcome  intruder,     one  that’d  seemingly  appeared  from  nothingness.       “   don’t  move  or  i’ll  shoot.   ”
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soldierwatch · 5 years ago
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“ why are you awake? “ // 3am prompts . // @eachraidh​ 
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       IS HE---? it doesn’t FEEL like it , the soldier slogging through consciousness ; prior to response , he gives lena a soft SMILE , a WEARY thing--- it’s nice to know there’s still someone who cares enough for his well-being to ASK , her concern APPRECIATED ;
                                               “ there’s still WORK to get done---                                                       i’ll be finished here soon. ”
             ---so long as he can make it through without EXHAUSTION taking him out .
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muertemismo · 5 years ago
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Amazing! You bring a perspective and life to Gabriel that I would have never considered before! portrayal critiques \\ @eachraidh​
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*uwu intensifies* THANK U x100000000!!! i don’t think we have any threads or anything together yet, but i would definitely love to interact sometime if ur down to plot something uwu+
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insideglitch · 5 years ago
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@eachraidh​ said :  “ i wish we could sail our sad days away forever . ”
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              “ but ... we have to deal with the sad. if we don’t, what do we become ? ” fingers wring together, a nervous gesture.
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736f6d627261 · 5 years ago
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❛ show them your sunny side ! ❜
𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬  𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞  𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫 | Accepting.
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“I don’t think ‘they’ deserve it, chica. Not unless they can prove to me that they have some valuable information for me, of course.” The hacker replied, looking to the other with a slightly amused expression. Oh, how naive Tracer was! After all, not everyone deserved to see that side of Sombra.
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diechotic · 5 years ago
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❛ i’ll survive . somehow i always do . ❜
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        “I know you will. I’ve never doubted it.”
        in a lot of ways, tracer was the glue that held the reformed overwatchtogether. she was the kind of person that could bring a smile to someone’sface with ease; something the reserved doctor had always respected. sheknew it wasn’t easy to always be that way.
        seeing not tracer, but lena oxton— the vulnerable, damaged pilot leftuntethered to life— was a change angela always respected. tracer was tolena what mercy was to angela; she understood.
        “you’re stubborn like that.”
                                                                                          @eachraidh.
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alittlegreensparrow · 5 years ago
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⚡️ (if its ok)
//It’s definitely okay!
send me a ⚡️and I’ll fill out for you/your muse
my first impression of your muse: “A Tracer? Neat! They seem pretty cool!”my first impression of you: “This person seems so chill, I’m glad they reached out first” my favorite thing about your muse: I sadly haven’t gotten to see much of your muse yet ): Mostly because we never seem to be active at the same time oof. We should definitely change that and RP a bit!my favorite thing about you: You are honestly so chill. And it was a blast playing Overwatch with you!!!! We can struggle to learn heroes together anytime! would I ever consider shipping our muses: No. Simply because Tracer is a canon lesbian I’d rather not. a plot I’d like to see between our muses: Can I just say I love Tracer and Genji bonding moments? Like I genuinely feel (especially post-Zen) that Genji would be close to Tracer. Any kind of just chill moments where they can confide in each other, talk about how the fall and reforming of Overwatch has affected them, or both of them just being little shits and causing mayhem on base.an AU I think would be interesting for our muses: Hmm... Honestly I’d be game for just about anything. I’m pretty terrible at coming up with AUs ngl.
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belle--douleur · 5 years ago
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“Do you think we’ve met in other lives?”
   ℐ  – late nights; a wickedly meme creation
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  a pause to her light reading, interrupted by a question, but no less, something interesting. ‘do you think we’ve met in other lives?’ lena asked, amelie tilting her head in thought. it’s not a lot to think about until she really dives into it.
  “ well, there’s always that possibility. the universe is endless, so of course in some way we could’ve met. be it at a library, maybe i was a barista taking your order, maybe you were my student in a university; the possibilities remain endless, mi amor. ” of course she was going to humor the thought because it’d leave her in her train of thought for a moment longer, before focusing her attention to lena with a shine of a smile before facing her book again. “ though, i do hope that however we meet in other lives, we aren’t enemies. ” the softness of her smile remains, eyes scanning her book once more.
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dragxnfall · 5 years ago
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wound up having to delete a few asks from my inbox/drafts because they got too uncomfortably old and super irrelevant sorry Dx 
for those of you who requested starters, i have not forgotten! hold me accountable if i don’t get one out to you this week. please send me a reminder if i don’t get you one by wednesday while i’m still on leave from work bc gosh i miss rping and being active. 
listed below are the rpers i owe! 
@therippingtides - a romantic mccree one ♥
@fraulinekritzkrieg - mccree probably lewding her tbh
@eachraidh - a brig starter tbd!
@griimreaping - a shippy mccree one ♥
@mageshot - tbd but i love my mans so gl dealing with his constantly concerned ass
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savedgames · 5 years ago
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【 𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝙻𝙾𝙶: 𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝙼𝙴 𝙶𝚄𝚂𝙷 𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴 】 :// @eachraidh​​ sent: ⚡
          —     my first impression of your muse: Cute peppy sunshine girl who vaguely reminded me of Vanille from FFXIII.           —     my first impression of you: Cute person.             —     my favorite thing about your muse: She tries so hard to do good!! And to be good!!             —     my favorite thing about you: You are so sweet!             —     would I ever consider shipping our muses: We’ve briefly talked about possibly shipping D.Va and Tracer. As I say with any potential ship, I do ship chemistry before anything else, so as long as that’s there, I’m game. :D             —     a plot I’d like to see between our muses: Overwatch missions :D             —     an AU I think would be interesting for our muses: Always up for Junkenstein AU or modern AU. Otherwise? Not sure. I’d be up for anything.
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soldierwatch · 5 years ago
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“ the world we live in is a giant tinderbox. all it takes is someone to light the match. ” // prompts . // @eachraidh​ 
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a low HUM , his agreement ;  they’re in a PRECARIOUS BALANCE , where every action made could snowball into DIRE CONSEQUENCE---they’re faced with talon who would see the world set ABLAZE , but such organization is equipped with talented MANIPULATORS capable of twisting even the good-intentions of OVERWATCH--- ...which is why jack has chosen to remain UNAFFILIATED , his choices & motions UNATTACHED to the rebirth of the peacekeeping collective---
though soldier: 76 works alongside agents of overwatch , his MOTIVES & PERSONAL goals don’t quite LINE-UP with theirs --- to keep himself DISTANCED is to mean that when his actions have repercussions , it’s not overwatch that takes the fall ; not THIS TIME .
                                                             “ i’m just trying to put out the fires. ”
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blaithnne · 6 years ago
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Your cat is meowing non-stop trying to catch your attention. She would like you to answer 14, 63, 80 and 114😸 (Please, pet her and tell her she's beautiful for me :3)
I’m beginning to thin you’re psychic because when I got this ask my cat was on the back of my chair trying to lick my nose 😂
14: Do I have a crush?
Toks Olagundoye
Nerp
63: Do I believe in ghosts? How about Aliens?
For the most part I don’t really believe in ghosts, but I guess it’s possible? But most real life situations involving “ghosts” can be explained by something else so I’m not too convinced. But I still love the idea of ghosts! I mean, Duckworth is an absolute lad 👌
80: What’s my favourite word?
I like the word “Eachraidh”, pronounced “Each-ree” which means “History” in Scottish Gaelic, and i just think it’s fun to say :) Also “Each” means “Horse” in Gaelic so whenever I say that word I start thinking about horses and that makes me happy :)))
114: Been to prom?
None of the schools I’ve went to have had proms, so naw
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diechotic · 5 years ago
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             wings collapse as her heels touch with the ground, coming to a stop next to the pilot. it’s been a long time since she’s seen lena, but it seems to her nothing ever changed; still she wore the goggles; still she wore orange.
             she’s indifferent to the orange, now. she was just glad it never ran red.
             “you’re not wilting this time, are you, lena?” a friendly shoulder-bump, a smile on her lips. “packed water just in case— wasn’t sure if you’d remember!”
                                                                                              @eachraidh​. call.
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belle--douleur · 5 years ago
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   ℐ -- continued from here: x
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  ah, lena, what a dear. amélie wish not to bother the other too much, as she had her duties to attend to but, lena didn’t seem to mind much. with their words tied to one another, their call ended and amélie held her phone to her chest for a moment, as if the warmth of her words retained the heat through her device. the curl of a smile before setting her phone down. 
  well... there’s one more thing she wished to send lena. she was supposed to be briefing herself on her next mission through the documents in front of her on the table she sat at, miles upon miles away from her dearest. unlocking her phone, a few taps of keys, and sent. the smile remains before setting the phone back down.
text :  Vous serez dans mes pensées. ♥️
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dragxnfall · 5 years ago
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@eachraidh | closed starter.
as much as she loved tinkering and toying with gadgets alongside her dad, brigitte’s shunned from the workshop despite her better wishes. you’re young, go out and enjoy your life when and while you can had been his words when a sizable number of overwatch agents had been sent to  paris to establish a new watchpoint. 
“...but i enjoy building, papa.” brigitte sighs to herself while hanging her head as her hands drop to either side of her, fingers curling over the edge of the bench she’s perched on not far from their new location. she’d been people watching throughout the night, reluctant to venture too far on her own. her french is horrible and she’s mildly uncomfortable going around without her gear. dark jeans and an olive jacket were considered the fancier side of her wardrobe, but in comparison to these beautiful, petite women she’s noticed on the streets, brigitte is a little self conscious despite being proudly tomboyish. 
another dragging sigh and she picks her head up again. as much of a bummer as it is to be put out unwillingly, she can’t deny that paris at night is breathtaking. she just wishes she had reason to be here, to do literally anything. 
a presence that approaches too close for comfort to just be a passing stranger garners her attention, the young woman glancing up curiously before a wide smile of relief breaks out on her face. “lena! i didn’t know you were being shipped here too!” she exclaims, relieved that a friend had finally come to her aid. she clambers up to her feet, practically smothering the tiny woman with her large figure as she throws her arms around lena, enveloping her in a cheery hug.
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