Could you do a mini-scenario about how the horsemen react to having their sibling walk in on them and their s/o doing the "do"? What about the other way around?
Death: Straight up summons his ghouls to throw his hysterical sibling out of the room, shouting curses after them in Nephilim vehemently.
If he walked in on a sibling, he’d make a disgusted noise and quickly slam the door.
War: Furious but entirely embarrassed as well. He grabs you and rolls off the bed onto the other side, obscuring his sibling’s view of you and securing your decency. Then, he turns into his Chaos Form and almost destroys your bedroom in his attempt to see off the intruder.
If it’s the other way around, War would freeze, his brain trying to process the information it’s been given. Finally he just backs out of the room slowly.
Fury: “WHAT THE-!? GetOUT!” She throws pillows, lamps, books, whatever she can get her hands on at them, all the while screaming about her brother’s perverse actions.
“OH GOOD GRACIOUS I’M SO SORRY!” Her hands immediately fly up to cover her eyes as she tries to navigate her way out of the room.
Strife: Doesn’t react aside from just turning to fix his sibling with a raised eyebrow. “Do you mind?” He asks them, while you cover your face in shame.
“HAHAHA ALRIGHT! Give em one from me, yeah?” He promptly gets his ass kicked.
All puns aside, though I love both of these characters, I have a feeling they (or at least my versions of them) wouldn’t quite enjoy each other’s company–hence, this drawing! Plus, it was an excuse to keep drawing nerds in this style.
Gabriel Reyes, founder of Overwatch; leader of Blackwatch; and now Reaper — a man made of rage and hate, intent on wiping out the remainder of the organization he’d founded. He’d slipped through their fingers again, little more than smoke and a mask. Oxton had clapped a hand to her shoulder and assured her that they’d kept him from taking what he wanted, but, but…
In her mind, there was Youssef Amari, her uncle, patting her head and saying:
“Reyes. He might’ve been your father, little warrior.”
Pharah slammed her fist down on the bedside table hard enough to make the lamp shake, throwing the covers from her body with enough force to send them to the floor.
↳ Jungkook is stressed from work causing him to become short tempered. It’s pissing you off so decide to relieve a bit of his frustration.
Genre: Roommate!AU, Smut (Teasing, dom!OC)
Pairing: Jungkook | Reader
Word Count: 1,377
It’s been three days since Jungkook’s come home cursing up a storm. He had become even more brattier than he already was and it was taking all that you could not to throw a lamp at him. You didn’t even know how he hasn’t gotten himself fired from his little attitudes. Like seriously can he just go out for drinks so he can chill for at least 2 minutes?
The door slammed shut and you sighed turning up the music in order to ignore his yelling. Maybe you should move out before you murder the young man. You listened to your music while finishing up your assignment when your door swung up. You took off your earphones, feeling your heart rate pick up and your ears burn,”What the hell!”
“I was calling you 5 min-”
“I don’t care you can’t just swing open someone’s door like that! Listen I don’t know who’s pissing you off at work but you can’t come screaming at me because I don’t have anything to do with your little temper,”you pushed him out of your room.
He looked at you, your bottom lips was in between your teeth, your eyes were dead cold. In all honesty, he found it hot seeing you in this angry state. “Jesus fucking christ,”he thought as you closed the door on him. He was smirking as he walked to his room already planning on what to do next.