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frigidsilver · 6 months
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The amount of normalness I feel is dissolving as we speak
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meanpersonaart · 1 year
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chloegamesbroficial · 10 months
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Got you!
Art created by me
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ortegatv · 9 months
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Lena Tracer Oxton
friends I want to announce that I am now on patreon, go see it and if you can all your help will serve to achieve the dream of living from my art. thank you so much.
Amigos quiero anunciarles que ahora estoy en patreon, vayan a verlo y si pueden toda su ayuda servira para alcanzar el sueño de vivir de mi arte. muchas gracias.
https://patreon.com/ORTGART?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=join_link
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lisarafox · 11 months
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Overwatch character design- Symmetra( Dryad)
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sleepyfaequeen · 11 months
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Little Accidents
Chapter: 1
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Warnings: xfem!reader, reader is in her early 20s, Jack Morrison is bisexual for story purposes. Don't like that, don't read. I don't think I have to explain that it's fanfiction and shouldn't be taken seriously. If that triggers you, do not read this fic.
A/n: Unsure who I should ship reader with but we shall see.
Summary: You find out something that you shouldn't have found out, but here we are. That's what you get for eavesdropping.
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(Y/n) had become a part of Blackwatch for a few months now, and the constant training was always different, but joining Overwatch had become her dream. When she joined as a soldier, she was surprised that she would soon be joining a black ops group who was hand-picked by Commander Reyes himself. To work under someone who's well respected and knows what he's doing was a big honor. Not only that, but for some reason, she had noticed Commander Morrison has been watching over their training exercises. He would actually even compliment her. It surprised her at first, but she knew he probably did that to those he saw with potential. She always saw him talking to Gabriel in the distance, arguing about something, but regardless, it always seemed to calm down.
Today, she was walking to Commander Reyes' office to return some needed files that needed to be filled out and given to Doctor Moira. But she stopped in her tracks as soon as she heard Reyes and Morrison arguing. She knew it was bad to eavesdrop but she did it anyway.
"Absolutely not." Reyes' gruff voice came.
"I'm not asking you. I'm demanding that she be removed from you're squad." Jack could be heard sounding angry and less composed than he usually did.
"Why would I do that?" Gabriel shifts in his seat as he crosses his arms.
"Why?" She leans in, her curious blue eyes looking inside. Seeing Jack turn as he rubs a gloved hand over his face as he takes a moment to answer. "You got my kid in there."
".. What?" Gabriel tilts his head, seeming confused.
"I had a fling when I was young and.." He explains and Gabriel just laughs.
"Is it Cassidy?" Reyes jokes to which Jack scoffs.
"No, it's obvious who." The two lock eyes and (Y/n) can't help but jump as she feels a hand touch her arm. Seeing Captain Amari there made her completely freak out.
"(Y/n)? What's wrong? You look like you seen a ghost." She looks down at her concerned, and (Y/n) can't help but tighten her grip on the stack of papers in her gloved hands.
"No, I'm honestly fine..!" She could hear the two Commanders approaching the doorway and she quickly, shoves the papers into her chest before running down the hall and into the elevator as she turns she could see Commander Jack looks down the hall, her way, as the doors shut with a ding of the elevator.
She felt her heart beating so fast and her head spinning as she felt her entire face in a cold sweat. As the elevator stops, she finds herself aimlessly walking around. She wasn't sure what time it was when she found herself within the Blackwatch members' corridor room. She found her fingers shaking as she kept mistyping her own room code with multiple beeps being heard. She exhales as she stops herself for a moment.
Something about the new girl was off today. She looked rather tense, or at least that is what Genji's eyes could tell. To him, she was just another member, another teammate. A freak but she looked much more normal than the rest of them. More normal than him. Though he usually avoided conversations so he never thought of talking to her or much of anyone. Unless absolutely necessary circumstances. He resented them all for being.. human. It reminded him of what he was not. Of what was taken away from him.
The days in Overwatch was always the same. Everyday, to him, went by quickly and was just as empty as usual. Genji had his own routine like anyone else: training, meetings, more training, then showers. Perhaps the best part of his day. He was always grateful to feel the warmth of the shower against his torn flesh. Unlike his added cybernetic side, it could feel. He walked down the halls to the Blackwatch private quarters, with his towel hanging over and around his neck. Only in his gym shorts as his augments were showing. Stopping as he watched her fumble with her door passcode. "Needing help or something?" He asked her softly as he was more curious today about her expression. He was surprising himself since he rarely talked to other people, but she looked like she could use a hand.
She almost bit her own tongue as the robotic voice had startled her. Her head turning and her eyes blinking away any sort of distress as her fingers fumbled with the key card.
"Uh.. I.. I think I got it." Again, the beeping was still denying her access to her own quarters. She lowers her head as she steps aside and gestures for him to have a try. "Have at it. I swear I forget sometimes." She looks at him as she smiles and rubs the back of her neck as she hands him her keycard. "Code is 8170."
She never knew the cyborg ninja guy even talked. Well, he could she just has never really talked to him before. Only during missions there was usually nothing but nods or hand gestures. He would sigh or scoff and with the plate over his mouth it sounds more robotic. She's heard stories from others around the base and how he was so skilled. Some people would even think he was hard to look at but no one would dare tell him to his face. Honestly, with Genji's red cybernetic eyes, he looked like he could kill someone easily and he probably could. She didn't know him much but she knew he was usually a quiet guy and he seemed to like his solitude. Sometimes, Cassidy would talk to him and she swore Genji would roll his eyes but endure McCree's rambling.
His hand moved to type in the code after memorizing it and her repeating it quietly. His breathing could be heard from behind his mask as he typed in the last few digit numbers. The door to her room sliding open with a small green light on the keypad. He steps back and hands her the keycard.
"The codes are picky, sometimes you have to type them in slow." He said as his eyes looked at her for a mere moment in silence as he stepped back. Turning to walk to his own room as he takes out his own keycard.
".. Training will be early tomorrow." He said as he got to his own door and typed in his own code.
"Yeah.." she said as she steps inside her room and watches Genji walk over to him before her eyes met his. "Thank you, I'll be seeing you.. tomorrow." She said and he gives her a nod before heading into his room before pressing a button to let the doors close and lock and she did the same.
She sighs as she hangs her head low before going to her desk and immediately went to look at an old photo of her and her mother. Her mother never had the chance to tell her much about her father but the fact she unintentionally found him wasn't a coincidence. She just hoped whatever led them towards each other wasn't for the worst.
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maris-medley · 4 months
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We will be engaging in an itty bitty amount of tomfoolery.
First chapter’s up!!!! :3
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nadrient · 1 year
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our junker queen fanart from a little while ago
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roscoethesloth · 1 day
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I WOULD LOVE skill trees in Overwatch.
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barrycoganart · 1 year
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Merry Christmas Love! 
A simple little image of Lena Oxton (A.K.A. Tracer) of Overwatch, giving Santa Claus a helping hand, all the while wishing everyone a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. I also wish to say Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year from myself, and I wish you all the best in 2023. Merry Christmas All and enjoy!
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frigidsilver · 5 months
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I'm ready to burn all my [free] money on my husband when he arrives
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chloegamesbroficial · 10 months
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After our work
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fallenautumm · 1 year
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if you're doing writing requests, i wouldn't mind seeing symmetra and soldier 76 interacting! platonically, of course lol. i don't think i've seen any writing that even had them in the same room for longer than a paragraph, so i think it would be interesting!
( Sure!, Sadly i didn't got any Info on what exactly you wanted to see/read. So thats why i got a little creative ^^ also sorry for taking so long 💔 )
A Hope for Peace
Symmetra had been sent on a mission to investigate a strange disturbance in the heart of a major city. She had been working alone, as usual, carefully assessing the situation and gathering information. As she approached the source of the disturbance, she heard the sound of gunfire in the distance.
Curious, she moved closer to investigate, and that's when she caught sight of him: Soldier 76, The founder of Overwatch. She had heard of him before, of course. He was a legendary hero, a former soldier who had fought in wars all over the world. But she had never seen him in person.Symmetra watched from a safe distance as Soldier 76 took down a group of armed mercenaries. He moved with agility and precision, his aim deadly accurate.
She was impressed, but also wary. She knew that anyone with that kind of skill could be a danger to her.As Soldier 76 finished off the last of the mercenaries, he turned and caught sight of Symmetra. For a moment, they just stared at each other across the battlefield. Then, without a word, Soldier 76 approached her.Symmetra tensed, ready to defend herself if necessary.
But as Soldier 76 drew closer, he slowed his steps and held out a hand in greeting. "You must be Symmetra or Miss Satya Vaswani," he said, his voice gruff but friendly. "I've heard a lot about you."Symmetra hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly took his hand.
"Likewise," she said, her voice cool and composed.They stood there for a moment, sizing each other up. Symmetra could sense that Soldier 76 was assessing her, trying to determine whether she was a friend or a foe. She did the same, trying to gauge his intentions.Finally, Soldier 76 spoke again. "I don't usually work with others," he said.
"But it looks like we're both after the same thing here."Symmetra raised an eyebrow. "And what, exactly, is that?"Soldier 76 gestured to the chaos around them. "Stability," he said. "Peace. Order. That's what we both want, isn't it?"Symmetra considered his words. It was true, she did want those things. It was her wish to rebuild this City by any costs. And if Soldier 76 was willing to work with her, perhaps they could achieve them together.
"Very well," she said, nodding. "Let's work together."And so, Symmetra and Soldier 76 joined forces. They fought side by side, taking down enemy after enemy. They worked in perfect synchronicity, their skills complementing each other's. And as they fought, they began to realize that they had more in common than they had originally thought.
By the end of the mission, Symmetra and Soldier 76 had formed a bond. They respected each other's abilities, and they both knew that they could rely on each other in a fight. As they parted ways, Symmetra couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the old soldier. And she knew that, in the future, they would cross paths again.
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lisarafox · 8 months
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Ramattra in the guise of the Egyptian god Seth
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sleepyfaequeen · 1 year
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Blizzard Please!
Me and my friend were looking at crossover skin ideas for Overwatch and it just came to me. Lucio with a Static Shock skin would be so cool! Imagine these two likeable characters as a skin! >-< someone beg Blizzard!
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prokopetz · 2 months
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The constant rolling disaster that is Overwatch's game development aside, what really perplexes me about how Blizzard is handling the broader franchise is their continual insistence that a canon narrative exists in spite of their equally continual refusal to tell anyone what it is.
Like, okay, the events of the games aren't canon. Fair enough: the games are multiplayer-only, and you can't account for player actions.
Oh, and the animated short films aren't canon either – they're properly understood as in-universe propaganda, not depictions of actual events. That's a little high concept for you guys, but fine.
But surely the comics are canon, right? Well, no; some of the comics (we're not telling you which ones) were canon at one point, but the writing team has decided to go in a different direction.
My dudes, what is left? The weird Source Filmmaker porn? Is that canon? Well, apparently it's at least as canon as anything else!
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