#calama-trashe

[archivedback-in-the-saddle-again]

When Jesse came to he was aware of one thing, that everything hurt.

Jesse was bound tightly with his arms behind his back, tied against a post, waiting for the Sheriff to arrive for the exchange.  

Jesse McCree knew he had a date with Death. A poster placed around town with the location and time of his end.

Jesse took note of all his injuries, a slip lip, black eye, few broken ribs, and a possible broken leg.

There was no way he was getting out of this mess alive. Jesse tried to remember what brought him into this mess. A heist went wrong. Jesse had been noticed for his bounty and it just all went downhill.

The rest of the gang had fled but in the process abandoning Jesse. He wasn't sure if it was to get help or to just leave him. One less member in a gang meant less to split later on after all. He deserved whatever fate lied before him.

Jesse knew he should've said more to Liz before he left, should've told her how much she meant to him. She deserved to hear every compliment in the world.

They were supposed to spend the night together, curled up, and watching stupid movies. Now he would never see her again. Never get to see the sparkle in her crimson eyes or the way her hair framed her face like a painting. He closed his eyes as he tried to remember every last detail, wanting to remember just how beautiful she was. Jesse was going to make sure she would be the last thing he ever saw.

Jesse let out a hiss of pain as he was grabbed and forced into a car. The law enforcement had never been kind to Jesse his entire life and it still hadn't changed. They certainly weren't gentle in handling him.

Jesse knew this meant he was going to be transported to the execution site. Where he would be placed on display for everyone to see.  Jesse's time was winding down.

If he was lucky Ashe would go on the rest of her life. She would forget him, move on and do better things.  

As long as she was happy nonthing else mattered. Jesse would die a happy man. @calama-trashe

[positivelyow]

Anonymous:

@calama-trashe

     Hey so I just wanted to shout out one of the kindest, most thoughtful muns out there and the sheer amount of dedication they put into their muse nd writing. Its honestly an amazing level of work and I wish more people would be able to see it because they deserve every ounce of love in here. Don’t let the haters get you down and keep doing what you’re doing because it’s amazing!!

[moved--to--shiru-ka-yo]

♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse

nonsexual acts of intimacy

♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse

“Hanny, can you come in here, please?”

Hanzo perked his head up from the book he was reading and stared intently at the bathroom door across from him, his brow arching upward in suspicion. 

“What is it that you need?” Hanzo asked back as he got up from the bed and made his way to the door. Of course, this earned the archer a frustrated grumble, and a “Just get in here.” from the woman. 

Letting out a small chuckle in response, Hanzo finally entered the room. However, it was not long until the archer stopped in his tracks the moment his eyes laid on Ashe laying within the bathtub and smirking up at him, his cheeks turning a red hue in response. 

“Heya, Hanny,” Ashe purred as she rested both arms on the brim of the tub, lifting herself a bit in the water to face him better. “Glad you could make it.”

Though the red hue on his cheeks began to deepen ever so slightly, Hanzo made his way to the tub. Once just inches away, Hanzo went down on his knees, becoming at eye-level with the Deadlock leader. 

“Are you going to tell me why you called me in here, Ashe?“ 

Ashe rolled her eyes. "What? I can’t just call you in here whenever I want?" 

Hanzo arched a brow in response and crossed his arms over his chest, his lips sealed as he waited for Ashe to give a proper answer. 

After a prolonged silence between the two, Ashe let out a heavy sigh and caved in, her cheeks beginning to burn brighter than the Sun. 

"Can ya wash my hair?” she finally asked, her eyes averting the archer’s surprised gaze. 

“Oh…” Hanzo trailed off a bit, taking notice of the woman’s embarrassment. “Is that all that you want?" 

Though she kept her mouth shut, Ashe responded with a single head nod as if to say "Yes." 

Though Hanzo had wanted to prod a bit further as to why she wanted it, the archer decided against it. Instead, Hanzo grabbed the shampoo bottle and motioned Ashe to turn around, to which she obliged, showing more of her damp hair. 

"You could have asked me properly, you know,” Hanzo mentioned as he put some shampoo onto his hand, earning him a quick side-eyed glare from the woman in question before she returned to her former position. 

Hanzo could not help but chuckle in response to her silent threat. 

“So defensive over a simple request,” Hanzo hummed before running both hands through the woman’s hair. The archer then began to massage the shampoo into Ashe’s hair and scalp, earning the former Yakuza leader a blissful groan from the woman. 

With a hum, Ashe sunk slightly further against the man’s hands, relishing in the archer’s touch. 

“Thank ya, Hanny." 

Hanzo let out a small laugh, a smile beginning to grace his features. "My pleasure, Ashe.”

[v--iper]

Maybe mccree was jealous the melon stems were bigger than his... you know. ;^)

“It ain’t harder to be bigger than that.”

[gamfcowboy-a]

calama-trashe replied to your post “im the most recent anon asking abt mister mccree and i just wanted to...”

I'm WOUNDED

So was I th’ last time y’punched me.

Broke my goddamn nose.

Now c’mere so I can smooch yer ugly cheek again.

[highnoon-cowboy]

👌 ;)

send me 👌 if your muse would bang mine

Just gives her eyebrow wags.

[blackwatch-cmndr]

You remember one time I liked you? GOOD! 'Cause it never happened!

Gabriel raised a perked eyebrow at the female cowboy. What's up with the whole cowboy attire? Is that a trend now? Did Jesse predict it or something?

"Tragic decision, really. Would've been one helluva ride for you."

@calama-trashe

[outlawbounded]

Lavender, Orange, and Cream!

                                                         Leave me a color

Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog. Lavender - You are my tumblr crush. Orange - I want to get to know you.

//      AWE please come and talk to me! i’m slow sometimes and a spacy doof when it comes to responding normally but I swear I would love to talk! You honestly have such a fantastic blog and I love seeing you on the dash. you’re always so so sweet too whenever we do talk! 

[quick-drawn-a]

Can't believe ya still don't know the difference between a sofa an' a chaise lounge...

@calama-trashe || Come into my inbox and roast my muse.

          “They’re obviously different — ”

     “ — one’s missin’ half the fuckin’ sofa…butthat don’t make it any less’f one.”

[vxlkyrieonline]

13, 23, 35

13: Do you have any candles? What scents are they?“I have never been one much for candles - they are ultimately open flames, after all, and the unpredictability of my schedule would result in them being often left unattended. As basic lab safety training dictates...this is a recipe for disaster.However, I do enjoy some scent and perfume; the freshener currently plugged into my bedroom wall smells of vanilla.”

23: Would you fill your house with plants, if you had a green thumb?

“Oh, most definitely. There is nothing quite like the presence of other living things to brighten up a space. Most of the space in my office is currently taken up by papers and medical paraphernalia, unfortunately, but I do try to keep fresh flowers on hand whenever possible.”

25: Do you have a favorite art style?

“I am fond of watercolors, but all art is beautiful by virtue of it having been created with time and care.”

[archivedback-in-the-saddle-again]

13 ;););)

Kiss = …drunk.Ashe didn't typically let loose as much as she did tonight. It was a rare moment when Jesse would walk in to see her as drunk as she was. The last time he remembered her being this far gone was when they first met. Her crashing a car into his tree and all.

He walked up to his best friend stopping her before she could yet again get another drink.

"Rosebud, I think ya had enough, come on let's get ya ta bed sweetness," Jesse said as he did his best to coax her down from the table and away from the boys.

"Yer a real handful Sug, but let's get ya cleaned up and then it's straight ta bed with ya."

Jesse got Ashe to the bathroom and sat her down on the toilet before he moved over to the sink and wet a cloth. He brought the cloth to her face and he gently wiped away the sweat and grime and makeup.

"There ain't ya just the prettiest thing in the whole west. Whatcha say we get ya in a fresh set of clothes and off to bed?"

Before he could even coax her to stand she was quickly in his space capturing his lips with her own. Jesse smiled into the clumsy kiss after a few moments he pulled away for a breathe.

"Ya know I love having ya all to myself Darlin, but ya ain't in the right mindset and I ain't taking advantage of ya like that."

He smiled as he gently lifted Ashe, careful not to make her dizzy carrying her from the bathroom to the bedroom.

"Let's get ya to bed and in the morning, when ya wake up and forget most of everything that happened, ya can have me ya to yourself okay?"

She wasn't going to be fun with her hangover tomorrow but boy he loved her and he'd do anything for her.

[cursedcommand]

calama-trashe replied to your post: calama-trashe replied to your post: HELLO I WOULD...

Gabe adopted him because he was too cute and too stupid to wear a normal jacket. Gabe didnt think he’d survive on his own bc hes too dumb.

OF COURSE HE DID. HE WAS LIKE, HE WILL GO PERFECTLY WITH MY COLLECTION OF MISFITS. YEETS HIM INTO BLACKWATCH WITH THE MURDER CYBORG. THIS IS FINE.

[moved--to--shiru-ka-yo]

Gentle touches, soft whispers, absolutely pampering him and maybe even giving him a little massage. She loves whispering little praises- literally about anything at all. Hanzo could breathe and Ashe would tell him how wonderful he's doing.

Because I forgot what this was from and because I did know how to answer this except having Hanzo flustered beyond belief, which is often, I’m going to use a gif for mine and my muse’s reaction as I read this.

[v--iper]

Well can *I* get a smooch?

“Of course.”

[revclverheld]

💐 💢

All the Little Things Meme || accepting 

💐 - Favorite type of flower 

“I’m kinda likin’ all kinds of flowers. Not sure if I got a real favorite though... I like lavender because of those huge fields that jus’ shine in that blueish purple hue when it’s time for ‘em, y’know? But in general I like everythin’ that looks nice.”

💢 - Something other’s do that gets on their nerves 

“Ignorin’ me when I tell someone t’shut the fuck up. I may be a funny one an’ like to tease - an’ accept when people tease me - but at some point it’s jus’ enough. People easily forget I’m kinda dangerous an’ still got a temper somewhere, as well as my trusty revolver an’ a very mean metal hand.”

[dragxnfall]

Dating is for idiots -shrug-

“Ain’t nobody got time fer that when ya got twenty sumthin’ rugrats running amok.”