#Junkrat tag pending

[junkcrz]

@shouga-nai​ // liked for a starter

He lets out a noise indigent when he hears someone enter the workshop, dammit he usually was the only one here at this time.  a slap of his welding mask as he shifted and looked over about to spout anger, before pausing and staring at the cyborg pausing.

this guy was more omnic than man right? did he have a robot brain? fear, tension, all of it melted to a smile the twitch of a grin; nervous laughter bubbling in his throat.

        ‘ oi, wazzat you got? ’ 

direct the conversation away, good.. very good. he’s so good at this. he juts a finger to the others hand, fiddling lazily with his own, with a small grin.

‘ m’ busy, but if yer quiet i spose you can work on your dohick. ’ 

[weroyals]

@savedgames​​         /          send   🎁   or  a  number  for  a  starter  from  a  song  on  my  spotify  wrapped

>  𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙴𝚈  ( 𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙳 )    —    𝙶𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙻𝚂

                        ❝  ‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒  Oi    can’t    take    this    place  ;      Oi    just    wanna    go    where    Oi    can    get    some    space.  ❞        Gritted  teeth  ‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒‒  Junkertown  was  always  a  dump,    &    now  he’s  come  to  the  point  of  resenting  it.    Can  it  be  helped  ?    He  isn’t  just  a  man  on  his  own  anymore.    He's  got  a  kid  to  think  about,      &    she’s  growing  up.    She  isn’t  so  little  anymore,    learning  his  trade,    following  his  lead.    He  wants  to  give  her  more.    

                            Maybe  start  with  not  having  to  see  her  guardian  stab  a  guy  for  looking  at  her    &    get  them  both  tossed  out  of  town  on  their  asses.

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@viperbled

 oh man did this place remind him of home, about ten minutes ago he’d walked into the bar, roadhog at his side as usual.  they just wanted a pint and to relax, but of course some big baddy had to make sure these new folks knew just where they were walking into. the guy didn’t get a chance, as soon as he finished his boring threatoning talk, and noticed both junkers still ignoring him, he turned to the smaller one, smacking the glass out of his hand. only to have a few teeth suddenly knocked out of his face by a thrusting punch from the small junker.

‘ ya know.... we could of been friends. ’

wasn’t even ten minutes later that he was scrambling around laughing his ass off as every asshole in the bar was down on the ground, as he finished punching the last unconcious. spitting on their boots, he turned to walk out with hog, pausing when he did and slowly raised his hands. huh. guess he just beat up some members of a local gang, everyone in that bar had the same symbol as these folks holding him and hog up out here.

‘ ... the american greeting is howdy, roight? ’ jamison attempted giving a smile.

[hogmask-blog]

WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME I'M ALREADY FIGHTING THE JONKRET MUSE

 hOOOOOOOOOOOOLY FUCK DUDE STOP RESISTING AND JOIN ME

[primedspecimen]

A COMPLETE INTERVIEW OF MY MUSE//

tagged by: no one I stole it from @toberoundistobefree​

NAME?

Jamison ‘Junkrat’ Fawkes!

ARE YOU SINGLE?

Fuck nah!

ARE YOU HAPPY?

... Pass.

ARE YOU ANGRY?

Probably!

NINE FACTS –

BIRTH PLACE?

Uh... dunno. Central Australia somewhere...

HAIR COLOR

Blonde with singed tips~!

EYE COLOR?

Gold-y?

BIRTH DAY?

PASS!!!!!!!!

MOOD?

... Is stir crazy a mood?

GENDER?

BLOKE!

SUMMER OR WINTER?

Summer. I ain’t good with the cold...

MORNING OR AFTERNOON?

Afternoon. That’s when the most people are up! So I can annoy ‘em.

EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE ? –

ARE YOU IN LOVE?

Aw, shucks--yeah!

DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT?

Uh... physical love, sure! Emotional... no. Absolutely not.

WHO ENDED YOUR LAST RELATIONSHIP?

... No one, I think. She just... ran off an’ we never talked about it again?

HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN SOMEONE’S HEART?

... Pending.

ARE YOU AFRAID OF COMMITMENTS?

... Depends!

HAVE YOU HUGGED SOMEONE WITHIN THE LAST WEEK?

Sure have!

HAVE YOU EVER HAD A SECRET ADMIRER?

... PENDING!

HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN YOUR OWN HEART?

How do ye even do that?

SIX CHOICES –

LOVE OR LUST?

... I gotta pick? Shit... I... love...

LEMONADE OR ICED TEA?

Iced tea, I think.

CATS OR DOGS?

Uh... fuck. I got a dog, so... so dogs?

A FEW BEST FRIENDS OR MANY REGULAR FRIENDS?

Few best! I don’t got a lot o’ friends. Don’t need a whole lot.

A WILD NIGHT OUT OR ROMANTIC NIGHT IN?

Wild night out, without a doubt!

DAY OR NIGHT?

Day... I like the day. Hoggy don’t get grumpy as much ‘cause I ain’t wakin’ him up.

FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS –

BEEN CAUGHT SNEAKING OUT?

Nah! Didn’t run away much, I don’t think, when me parents were still around.

FALLEN DOWN/UP THE STAIRS?

Who hasn’t?

WANTED SOMETHING/SOMEONE SO BADLY IT HURT?

... Yeah...

WANTED TO DISAPPEAR?

... Pass.

FOUR PREFERENCES –

SMILE OR EYES?

Smile, smile, smile! ‘Specially if I’m the reason. Love makin’ people laugh an’ shit. I’m just a funny fuckin’ bloke.

SHORTER OR TALLER?

T  A  L  L  E  R

INTELLIGENCE OR ATTRACTION?

But what if you’re attracted ta intelligence...?

HOOK-UP OR RELATIONSHIP?

I do hook ups all the time, but I already got me relationship sorted. Er... almost...

FAMILY –

DO YOU AND YOUR FAMILY GET ALONG?

We... I think we did? I... don’t...

WOULD YOU SAY YOU HAVE A “MESSED UP LIFE”?

Oh, definitely.

HAVE YOU EVER RAN AWAY FROM HOME?

Nah!

HAVE YOU EVER GOTTEN KICKED OUT?

Nope! I guess Hoggy kicks me out for bein’ a twat sometimes...

FRIENDS –

DO YOU SECRETLY HATE ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS?

Nope! Not gonna call ya a friend if I hate ya, fuckin’ dipshit.

DO YOU CONSIDER ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS TO BE GOOD FRIENDS?

Don’t got a whole lot, but yeah!

WHO IS YOUR BEST FRIEND?

Hoggy!

WHO KNOWS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU?

I don’t even know everythin’ about me. Closest is probably Hoggy, though.

[onemanapxcalypse]

ABOUT AUS/verses:

I’m relatively picky when it comes to AU threads, but I’m open to discuss potential AUs. I absolutely will NOT RP any high school AUs ever don’t ask me. Normal verse will not be tagged. The following are ones that I’ve already made and will be tagged as such:

Homebrew AUs:

Ghosts of the past: ((AU made with @the-masters-call))

A young Jesse Mccree finds himself in the outback during a blackwatch mission. After a freak accident leaves most of his crew dead, the young man hires Roadhog on the spot to help him find his father figure, Gabriel Reyes.

I am Mako Rutledge: ((AU for duplicate Roadhog players))

In this AU, Mako never killed his wife after the Omnium blew. He continued to endure her abuse and still lives with her out of necessity. The entity known as Roadhog is someone entirely different that happens to share a name and likeness to him. Mako scrapes through life by trekking to Junkertown on a daily basis and working as a bartender at a tavern named ‘The Weeping Wombat’. Mako is a quiet, shy man that tends to keep to himself. He’s not afraid to use force when people are causing trouble in his bar however.

We’re being Overwatched: ((AU in which the junkers are Hired by Overwatch))

Junkrat agrees to Join in the reformed Overwatch rather than going to prison for the umpteenth time. Roadhog comes along for the ride.

Kindly, would you?: ((Bioshock AU because I have no self-control))

Mako Rutledge owned a gun store in the city of rapture before enlisting in the Big Daddy initiative. Initially, he was used as a test subject on imprinting Big daddies on splicers so as to make it easier on little sisters to harvest from them. Due to his size and temper, he’s been nicknamed ‘Roadhog’ by the other splicers.

Popular AUs:

[tag pending] ((Mermaid AU))

Highway to hell: ((Demon AU))

[junkcrz]

                Eyes dart back and forth, soft muttering under breath as Jamison took over the workshop for another late night session, he didn’t care. No one  liked him in the workshop so  he stayed out until everyone left, then he would enter, and no one else would.

Maybe sometimes Roadhog, but that was the exception.

People were afraid of explosives, he got it, and he didn’t use actual  ‘scientific’ or ‘safe’ measures. Fine. Whatever.

Silently he finished the doodle on the chalk board as he was rather  old school, refusing to use those fancy ‘holo boards’ they had attempted  to teach him. BAH!

He stared at the calculations, the working, glancing back and forth as he  gave a happy little hum, shifting and getting to work as he stuffed head phones into his ears. Pulling out an ancient IPOD, and going through  his playlists before choosing.

Tonight was a Mozart night, as it was creation night. He began to work,  silently tinkering, and music so loud it could be heard out of his headphones.  As such he didn’t hear the person enter his workshop, just quietly glancing at  the drawing and blue print, and working together pieces of leftovers ( as he dug through workshop leftovers, they were a treasure trove! and so wasteful with what they used and didn’t ) to design a new type of grenade, wanting to fashion one that exploded into a bunch of smaller ones.  He’d have to do some chemical work too, but he didn’t mind. First was the casing and triggering mechanism.

His hand went to grab a wrench and he could help but jump and let out a shriek when he felt skin instead of metal, glancing over in surprise to see  someone he hadn’t before looking at him, and he yanked the headphones  off staring wide eyed like a deer in headlights.

[ @vcsionary​ ] 

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@battlenetiiism

❝ dontcha rememba me lil ham? it’s me, junkrat! we kinda knew each otheabefore I got kicked out a junkertown. Ya win the big belt for queenie? ❞

he bent down to be level with the guy, which was quite a feat, grinning wide at him.

❝ whatcha been up to ham. Maybe this time we can be on the roight side ey?" ❞

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@strcngpink

❛ all i know is that you all underestimate me, and i never have proved myself nothin but loyal, and hardworkin. are you exactly like everyone else? or are ya gonna work with me on this mission?  ❜

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@glimpseofmastery

He should of known better than to pick fights with people who had much better aim than him. He just calculated where to hit, not actually aiming like that. Twack, dead hit, the strong impact sent him stumbling back. His stupid peg leg fell himself back, and he grunted as he went pomf in the snow, sitting up as he wiped his face a bit, struggling to get back up as he laughs. 

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@seethroughdragoneyes  | Liked for a starter long overdue

 Junkrats turn to cook, finally out of everyone it was his turn, due to a lot of people only being able to cook their background both him and Roadhog couldn’t eat much of their food, lots of pork and rich meats that would get them sick. They needed simple things, and boy howdy did these people pack it in.

But it was his night, and he was going to make some delicious food! It was light and simple, blanched veggies, a bit of salt and pepper, nice and simple with a long slow boil, making them crunchy but soft at the same time. Then came the piece de la resistance. The Barbie work. He was an expert in the field, and with grilled fish of two different types (cod and salmon, for those that preferred one over the other) as well as prawns and some grilled veggies to mix with the blanched ones, he placed it all on the table, grinning quite proud.

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@gamfcowboy | Continue

He gave a happy little giggle, laughing as he ran off, quickly ducking down and out of the base they were currently in.

“ McCree Ain’t tha m’ word? ”

He called out hooting and giggling heavily as he quickly slid down into a few rocks, posing as he did with a wink.

“ Mmmm, I think Sheila likes m’ more, what ya think. ‘Cree? ”