#crownedwidow

@crownedwidow continued from [ x ]

She accepted his demand without a single moments hesitation, nor a complaint given air. Whether if that was due to his nature as a divinity, or the simple fact that she found kissing him to be an attractive notion, he did not question. Merely, he enjoyed the fact that he was going to get to taste her.

With the cool touch of her hands on his neck, he smiled, only for his lips to be captured by her own, similarly cool in touch. That was a sensation he did not expect, but one he gladly welcomed. His own arms moved, coiling gently around her waist to keep her close, not wishing her to slip from this touch any time soon. And judging by how eagerly she claimed his lips, she wasn’t wishing this to end either.

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1. @likepigsfortheslaughter / @hystericalbrat / all your other blogs - i’m so sorry i’m shit at replying to our thread on disco.rd but you’re such a saint for being patient with me. you’ve been a very good friend to have and a very nice person to talk to. i feel very comfortable with you, and i hope we can continue being friends for a while! your characters, OC and canon alike are fantastic and i’m always happy to get to write with you even if i’m slow as shit

2. @ridesagain - we haven’t talked much and haven’t written together yet ( i’ve got your starter on my to-do list ) but i’ve admired you from afar for a very long time tbh, and i’m so glad i’m finally going to be writing with you! your hog is absolutely amazing. just perfect. i’m living for it. you write so nicely, too, and i always enjoy what i happen upon on the dash. you seem like a lovely person as well!

She's here. Oh, fuck me sideways, mierda, she's here, I can't believe I almost forgot and she's still here and-

For a moment, it is all Gabriel can think.

Gabriel isn't sure where the panic of that memory comes from until he is, and then he has to press a hand against the wall to steady himself. Whatever they do with him in the moments that are so hazy he might as well not have been there for it, it makes moments like these hit all the harder, Claws dig in slightly, half-control only shakily regained, but--

He stays whole.

Which, all things considered, is progress.

Already, he can feel O'Deorain's judgmental gaze on him, the way he slinks back into the shadows because that, in all honesty, is easier. The temptation is there still, especially staring at the back of Amélie fucking La Croix's head; it's bound to be a confrontation he is not ready for. Might never be. He really fucked up and hey, who would have thought some shit comes back to haunt you when you're the dead one?

One: He failed her. Or rather, he failed Gérard and her.

Two: Overwatch failed her.

Three: Blackwatch failed her, and that's the real problem because Overwatch couldn't be counted on to fucking begin with but-

Four: Amélie fucking La Croix is dead. Whoever she is now, the Widowmaker, she might not even remember him.

Five: He's not sure if that’s worse or better.

Amélie doesn't seem to move. Neither, for a moment, does Gabriel. But once the panic dies down and with it, the allure of the shadows, his knees no longer seem on the verge of betraying him and making this an awfully fucking embarrassing moment. Instead, he pulls the hood of his sweater down further, features shrouded in shadows--

and goes to greet his friend. ‘

Or- what is left, at least.

@s for positivity!

@adfrigus - wow, what a cute, what a sweetheart, what a nerd, I love??? I LOVE? Thank you for being there for me and listening to me whine on top of just... generally being a cool person ♥

@technotranquility - a stellar zen! I’m a bit sad none of my muses can actually have civil interactions with him lmao ;; Lovely person all around! :D

for every ‘@’ sent (anon or not) I WILL mention and post some positivity about a fellow tumblr user

@nxptunes-eyex - I love their character. I love the angst we can write with our muses and overall, both mun and muse are absolutely lovely darlings ;A; <3

@jenemanquepas - OKAY BUT OUR MCWIDOW ANGST IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE THINGS TO WRITE EVEN THOUGH I SUCK AT REPLYING AND ALSO LET HIM YEE HER HAW

@thesingledeath -we haven’t gotten the chance to speak much, but i am super excited for our demon hunter au and i love the fact that widow’s “I won’t hesitate, bitch” at a naked hanzo taking a bath lkasjf shoot him

@rxgingcajxn - mun is one of the sweetest people i know, please come love both mun and muse because they are absolutely precious ;;;;; <33333

@crownedwidow​ / send “Frisky” for my muses reaction to your muse getting handsy

It’s not that big of a surprise, Reaper realizes, when Widowmaker gets a little handsy with him and it’s even less of a surprise, he muses, when he returns the handsy-ness tenfold.

His hands slide down to cup Amélie’s ass, hoisting her up and shoving her none too gently against the wall, lips pressed to her neck and biting down hard enough to draw blood. He’s claiming her as his own, it seems, now that he’s had enough of her teasing touches.

He finds himself cautious though, he doesn’t want to do anything Amélie doesn’t want, and while usually he could care less about what his partner wants- it’s only done to get off, and that alone. Satisfaction is something that rarely comes and always goes away in the end-, Widowmaker is more important than to him than he lets on.

“I’m not gentle.” he says, letting his tongue drape out of his mouth and drag over the bite mark on Amélie’s shoulder before pulling out, grinning at her with a certain HUNGER.

God, she’s gorgeous, Reaper notices, with a bite mark right between her neck and shoulder and- he’s growling before he can hold himself back, eyes lidding with lust.