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— @keptjustice
❛ don’t you think it’s a little too … early for costumes, cowboy ? `
‘ AIN’T NO costume, lady -- ‘s simply what i wear, like your fancy headdress. ‘
i feel like all the mccrees should get together and form a Magnificent Seven type of deal
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Apache Mountains, Arizona
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@keptjustice , Borat wants to meet you!
Borat discusses about McCree from an audible distance,
“ This is McCree, he is Overwatch Borat wannabe. I have hat? McCree get cowboy hat.
I have weapon? McCree must get weapon.
I have a iPhone? McCree cannot afford. ”
‘ DON’T need no phone for what i do, stranger -- seems like you lack a few manners in ya. ‘
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I’m sure this is exactly how it happened
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k. im still getting things set up and ready to run, but in the meantime: like for a snappy one-liner starter maybe?
He’s hesitant, shifting his gaze to the holster momentarily. Suppressing a snicker, Junkrat drags his pegleg across the ground— the splitting sound of the metal scraping against the ground lasting mere seconds until the skittish junker took a STRIDE backwards. Twitchy fingers skimmed the fabric surface of his shorts; ready to snatch a Cherry Bomb from the pocket if needed.
“Now, ‘bout this PEACE concept of yers. Care t’ fill a bloke in on th’ subject?”
A SCREECH eminantes from this one’s movement; perhaps to instill a tinge of nervousness within the bounty hunter. mayhap it was only a cynical reply to his command. either way, McCree’s arm slid away from the holster in an attempt to diffuse the tensions between them.
‘ YA GOT two options here: you can explain why ya felt the need ta nearly run me over, or you can leave. ‘
❛ forget i even asked you. `
FIVE WORD PROMPTS
‘ EXPECTIN’ me to simply forget if i’ve ever flown before ? m’ not one fer high-flyin’, Pharah. ‘
five word prompts
[inspired by this]
- “actually… i just miss you.”
- “alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
- “and slowly… i was forgotten.”
- “and then everything just disappears.”
- “and where do i go?”
- “anyone could tell from here.”
- “are you finishing that or…?”
- “are you stupid or stupid?”
- “anything, just call me, okay?”
- “bitch better have my money.”
- “bro… that’s so… not cool…”
- “but did you do it?”
- “call me now. it’s urgent.”
- “can’t you listen to me?”
- “cross that. don’t answer that.”
- “don’t even think about it.”
- “don’t you dare walk away.”
- “do it. i dare you.”
- “did you think i forgot?”
- “eventually… you just move on.”
- “even if you still do.”
- “everything will fall into place.”
- “fight me, you attractive stranger.”
- “for once, i need you.”
- “for once… i was right.”
- “for once… i was wrong.”
- “forget i even asked you.”
- “forget it. you fucking suck.”
- “fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
- “fuck off. i mean it.”
- “give and take. that’s life.”
- “great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
- “have you lost your mind?”
- “hello? it’s me. i was-”
- “hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
- “here’s a glass of whatever.”
- “how about a hug, hm?”
- “how about you make me?”
- “i haven’t forgot you yet.”
- “i can’t be around you.”
- “i don’t need you, really.”
- “i don’t need this now.”
- “is this your first time?”
- “it’s just a cut, really.”
- “it wasn’t me, i swear!”
- “i said i love you.”
- “just don’t fuck it up.”
- “just… come back alive, okay?”
- “just make sure you’ve eaten.”
- “kick his ass for me.”
- “killed him? wait, what, literally?”
- “life really sucks. feel better.”
- “letting go hurts… a lot.”
- “let me live, will you?”
- “no, i don’t need you.”
- “nothing can hurt me now.”
- “nothing matters anymore to me.”
- “okay it was me… so?”
- “people lie all the time.”
- “pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
- “please, you can’t die now.”
- “please don’t leave me alone.”
- “quiet. they can hear us.”
- “quick! give me your phone!”
- “quicker, you freaking piece of-”
- “quit it or i’ll bite.”
- “quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
- “really? do i look stupid?”
- “real smooth, tripping over air.”
- “rise and shine, sweet thing.”
- “rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
- “seriously? give me a break.”
- “so… what are we now?”
- “so… did you miss me?”
- “so… can we go eat?”
- “so… when’s the next flight?”
- “so… how did everything go?”
- “sometimes, i wish you died.”
- “so what? you did it.”
- “time passes slower without you.”
- “then what do you suggest?”
- “the fuck? who are you?”
- “then you tell me why.”
- “this is not working out.”
- “this isn’t what i wanted.”
- “this is all a fucking disaster.”
- “when did it all happen?”
- “who knew you’d be here?”
- “why do i even bother?”
- “why do i love you?”
- “why didn’t you tell me?”
- “you’re just… so, so stupid.”
- “you can’t be here now.”
- “you look like an accident.”
- “you really need to go.”
- “you know who to call.”
- “zero fucks given. next please.”
❛ not a claim ; simply an open - ended observation. and whether you —— listen or not, is solely up to you. `
‘ OPEN-ENDED implies you haven’t come to a conclusion -- and by the sound of it, you very well have. ‘
“—an’ what happens if I don’t??” A devilish grin reached his lips, wide eyes focused on the other man. If even a single movement was noticed, the junker would bolt; purely out of instinct.
“I’d prefer not t’ become target practice, if that’s what ya mean.”
A HAND, hovering above the holster that housed the means to an end; ready at a moment’s notice. his eyes glare at this torn, charred figure -- assessing their motives, their stance. they seem still, just as lost as he; McCree kept his guard high, his figure locked in a standstill.
‘ I GOT a bullet itchin’ ta find a new home. jus’ back up some and we can end this peacefully. ‘
