Apr 15, 2017
*smol see’s two Junkrats. smol is confused*
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*smol see’s two Junkrats. smol is confused*
@fragcr @primedspecimen
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Jamison’s arms wrapped around his neck, the only part’ve him the scrawny Junker could get his arms completely around – though, bless him, he’d always try to wrap his arms around the vastness of Roadhog’s belly – the delighted little exclamation spoken close to Roadhog’s ear. The large man rumbled softly, shoulders shaking in a quiet laugh.
❝ Seems like. Gonna turn me in, get yourself some money? ❞ he asked sleepily, already settled in for the night and starting to drift off.
Junkrat knows things, he knows things others would never, and knows things that others wouldn't understand how he would know. He now knows that Roadhog needs cheering up. What better way then to surprise him with some stolen plushies, his favorite food ( a fresh barbie) and some nice beer. Not to mention a good movie, for when he gets back from a supply run.
Did you mean the best day ever
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Junkrat was never subtle when he wanted attention, or was bored. The two things in combination were even worse in terms of being outright annoying to deal with. This time around it seemed to be revolved around hiding on an upper platform and jumping down to grab onto Hog’s back. Having Rat’s dirty-ass body collide with him with all the power of Sir Issac Newton definitely pissed Roadhog off, but he couldn’t help but be just a little impressed. For Rat to pull this off, he would have had to stay still and quiet. Hog figured the only thing keeping him from sprouting wings was the junker on his back because it was just about time for pigs to fly.“Get off. Now.”
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“really you think dusty is going to win? please mister jamison! the winner is going to be lady! look at how great her mane is kept! you’re crazy for even thinking that dusty would beat that beauty!” the child sits on the metal bars which guarded the crowd from coming closer, her sunhat sat at a cocked angle as she speaks to the other.
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“Why should I try anymore?”
Cats Don’t Dance Sentence Starters. [x]
❝ …was just a bad job, boss, ❞ Roadhog murmured, averting his gaze from Junkrat’s miserable expression. Jamison was taking this pretty hard. But honestly, not even at his most irrationally angry could Roadhog place the blame for their recent failure on Junkrat. The plan was solid. But shit still went sideways, in spite of all of their preparation. Life was like that, especially for them.