#texts from sombra

[tlacehualli]

#texts from sombra #no but it's VERY that #you have never hated the cops like an indigenous woman

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Sombra y Amor

First part - Sombra y Fuego

A/n: I forgot where I was going with this part 2, but I have a vague idea of a timeline running up to the 2023 summer transfer window👀 but keep in mind it's set in the 2021/22 season in this part so whoops. I decided to be nice since I passed my driving theory test today:)

Summary: R’s family were family friends of the Putellas family, R grew up with them, goes over to help establish Manchester United WFC whilst studying there, over the years befriends some Dutchies and Ona when she arrives too.

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Whoever organised the villas for Ibiza clearly thought you needed to be babysat. You were in the room next to Alexia’s, and Alba was in the same villa too. 

The agreement for your birthday was two celebrations, one in Manchester, which you had with your United teammates, a celebration that ended with you waking up the next morning with Ona using your chest as a pillow, and a teasing text on your phone from Jill, about how you fell asleep on the call with her. 

The other celebration would be in Ibiza with as many of your Spanish national teammates as possible, plus, much to Alexia’s resistance, and Jenni’s encouragement, Jill had tagged along, meeting some of her Wolfsburg teammates in the process.

You weren’t going to admit that you’d been staying up to work on your final assignment of the trimester, the part-time degree taking up chunks of your time when you weren’t training for a match or participating in said matches.

Your sleep schedule was a mess though because of it, Ona having woken you up so you could both get to the airport in time to head back to Spain being one of the more significant events. Or how you slept on Ona’s shoulder for most of the flight back.

Footsteps approaching your room were the first thing you heard, but whoever it was knocked gently, waiting before opening the door slightly, then walking in. You ruled out Alba, Ona and Jill, and nobody else would walk into your room whilst you were sleeping but one. The knocking and waiting, the door opening slightly to peek in, it was Alexia.

“Buenos días mi pequeña sombra… are you awake? I hope you are, Jenni’s plan was to dump water on you, but I said I would check first…” Her voice was soft, reminding you of when you were a child, sneaking into her bed when you had nightmares. You would choose Alexia over Alba then because Alba accidentally rolled you out of her bed, waking up the entire Putellas household because you had hit your head on the way to the floor.

A soft groan left your mouth as you rolled over, leaving space for Alexia to sit on the edge of the bed, her hand gently pulling down the back of your pyjama shirt from where it had rolled up.

“Hm… buenos días…” you whispered, rubbing at your eyes as you rolled over to look at her.

“What’s wrong? You have that look on your face- the same one you had when… what’s bothering you?” You trailed off, avoiding admitting what you had thought of last time Alexia had that expression on her face.

“You re-signed with United?” Your signing with United in 2018 had taken Alexia, Alba and Eli by surprise, but you explained your reasons well, for the three year contract anyway, but now you were tacking on another two years, taking you up to summer 2023.

“My degree… It's taking longer than I thought, since it’s part time, but after the lockdowns, the universities got better at online work, so I’m ahead… I re-signed because it’s going to take another year at least, and United is getting better. Ona’s contract is until 2023 too, if they activate the option year. The WSL is fun, and it’s not like Barcelona needs Sombra.” You replied, about to bury your face in your pillow but Alexia let out a sigh.

“By the way, thanks for kicking Chelsa’s ass in the finals.” You changed the subject, seeing the disappointment in your older sister’s eyes at you saying Barcelona didn’t need Sombra, referring to yourself like that.

“Come on, get dressed, you’re missing breakfast. Jenni, hold off on the water. Sombra is awake.” Alexia nudged you, calling out to Jenni, who let out a bored groan in the hallway, peeking her head in as Alexia nudged you again, spotting you going back to sleep.

“Finally!” Jill teased you whilst Ona laughed, but you chose to ignore them both in favour of breakfast, sitting down next to Ona with Jill opposite you. You could feel other eyes on you as you realised that Alba, Jenni and Alexia were all watching you three.

“Hoe zijn je nieuwe teamgenoten?” 

Jill let out a chuckle before replying in Dutch, the two of you chattering away as Ona looked overwhelmed, but a smile lit up her face when she saw the looks on the other Spanish players’ faces.

“How much of that do you understand?”

“Jackie’s Dutch lessons are really good, plus I like the looks on everyone’s faces when faced with a language they don’t understand.” You shrugged, before Jill said something in Dutch that left your face burning.

“Ik probeerde dat te vergeten." 

Jill laughed at that, leaving you to huff as your sisters looked confused, and Ona shook her head in amusement, having a slight idea of what was happening.

“Let’s move on… what are we doing today? Also where is everyone else?” You glanced around, taking another bite of your breakfast.

“They went to rent a boat.” Jenni explained, as you got up to make a drink, following you over to make a coffee.

“A boat?”

“Yes. You can reenact Titanic.” Jenni smirked, but you frowned in confusion, taking a moment before realising.

“I’d understand that reference, if I had actually been awake during that movie.” You retorted, watching as Jenni removed the teaspoon from her coffee cup. 

“Have you told Alexia about when we’re back in Barcelona? What did Mapi say?” Jenni asked into her coffee, sparing a glance in the direction of your sisters as you hummed.

“Mapi offered to do it herself, but Alexia would kill her. I haven’t told Alexia, but I think she’s still a little offended that I went with Alba for my fourth one, instead of with her. She had a media thing so couldn’t go with me.”

“Fourth? It is like you are growing up before my eyes!” Jenni teased, grinning as you grimaced into your drink.

“You’ve known me for years-”

“What are you two talking about?” Alba raised an eyebrow, walking over to make herself a drink.

“Nothing!” “Nothing!”

///

“Are you sure those three aren’t all dating?” Lola gestured to where you, Jill and Ona were on the dancefloor together.

“We’re sure, but… I don’t think our baby sister realises anything beyond trying to annoy Alexia.” Alba replied before disappearing onto the dance floor.

“Annoy you?” Lola enquired, turning to Alexia, who rolled her eyes, swaying to the music slightly as she turned to look at Lola, no longer watching you, Jill and Ona.

“My baby sisters… who have somehow disappeared?” Alexia frowned, looking over the dancefloor again to spot Ona dancing with Leila, and Jill was talking to some of her Wolfsburg teammates.

“Maybe they wanted some air?” Lola suggested, looking over the dancefloor and seeing no indication of you or Alba anywhere.

///

You had to grow out of sneaking into Alexia’s room as you grew up, because she grew up too, and you saw her less and less due to football. Instead, you’d lay awake at night, staring up at the ceiling trapped in your thoughts. Sometimes Alba would find you kicking a football outside, or Eli would wake up to find you studying at the dining room table in the early morning.

Exiting your room at the villa, your feet were soft against the floor, tapping your knuckles against the door you needed carefully, waiting before opening the door enough to peek in hesitantly. It was only when you saw that it was safe that you slipped into the room, curling up on the floor next to Alexia’s bed.

You tried not to flinch as you heard the bedsheets rustle, but Alexia was peeking over the bed to look down at you curled up on the floor.

“What’s wrong? You had a nightmare? Why are you on the floor?” Alexia whispered into the darkness, hearing you let out a sigh.

“I can’t sleep. Jill admitted she’s had feelings for me for a while, but she’s leaving for Germany, and I’m not going to see her unless Spain plays against the Netherlands and I’m on the roster. We both accepted it was a missed opportunity, but it still hurts.” You wrapped your arms around yourself, curling up further on the floor until Alexia reached down to rub your shoulder.

“I’m sorry, mi pequeña sombra, although, you’re not that little anymore…”

“I’m still five years younger… even if I’m not that toddler running after you and Alba anymore.” You replied, leaning into your sister’s touch as she huffed.

“The ball was bigger than your legs but you wanted to play with me. You would cry if I wouldn’t let you. Mi pequeña sombra… my little shadow…”

“Too long for a jersey. I still remember when they started calling me Sombra, but it didn’t warm my heart like mi pequeña sombra did. You called me just Sombra once, and I wanted to cry. You’re my sister, even if we’re not blood. You, Alba, Eli, you’re more my family than… them. I love you.” your rambling was cut off as Alexia shifted in her bed, wrapping her arms around you to pull you into her, the hold reminding you of when you were little, clinging to your big sister after nightmares had woken you up.

“I love you, mi pequeña sombra, my littlest sister… Does Alba know about it?” Alexia hummed, gently rubbing your back as you shifted.

“Yeah, we talked the entire way back here from the club, I think I wrecked her plans to dance with whoever she was eyeing at the club but if Ona saw me cry, or Jill realised her confession made me cry… Alba’s had my back ever since she threw a boy in the mud for trying to kiss me.”

“¿Qué?” Alexia almost flew up from the bed, confusion all over her face at what you had said, quickly asking when this had happened, and where she was at the time of the event.

“We were at the park. You had gone off to play football with the big kids, and I wasn’t allowed to join you since I was seven, you were twelve, Alba was nine. I’d played with the boy before on the playground, but I don’t know why he thought kissing me was a good idea. Alba spotted it, shoved him into the mud and glared at him, he cried, and I cried too when Eli came over… and that’s the story of how a boy was almost my first kiss.”

“Remind me to thank Alba. Wait, almost your first kiss… who was your first kiss?” Alexia asked, but you were either asleep, or pretending to, as Alexia got no answer. Who your first kiss was was something only you and some of the Spanish squad from the under 17’s championships in Iceland knew.

///

Your sleeping-in habit was apparently contagious. You and Alexia both were still sleeping when Alba went to check on you, finding your bed empty, so she headed towards Alexia’s room, finding you asleep, having stolen the blanket from a sleeping Alexia, and your foot was dangling off the bed.

A shriek echoed through the villa, leaving everyone else in the villa, and outside it in the pool to immediately look around, wondering what had happened.

“Alba! Don’t do that!” you yelled, having awoken to a hand grabbing your ankle, whilst Alexia flew up at your shriek, protectiveness in overdrive until she realised it was only Alba pranking you.

“Lo siento, but you left your foot dangling over the edge.” Alba smirked, but you huffed, glancing around to realise you were not in your bed, or your room, and the three of you were not alone.

“Buenos días, everyone!” you got out of bed, heading into the hallway, bypassing the audience to head to your room to get ready for the day. It wasn’t until they heard another shriek for Ona that had them hurrying to your room, finding you jumping around.

“What’s going on?”

“I got my grade back on my assignment, the one I stayed up until 2am to finish, I got 75! That’s a first class!” you exclaimed, jumping around in excitement as Ona eventually realised what you had said, and what assignment you were talking about, quickly jumping into your arms to join your celebrations.

You didn’t see the way your sisters exchanged looks, because you were busy jumping around with Ona in your arms, grins on both your faces.

///

Floating in the pool, you stared up at the blue cloudless sky, the water rippling gently against your skin.

It was only when you heard a sploosh, eyes staying on the sky as the water rocked you roughly, turning your head to spot Ona swimming towards you.

“What are you doing?” Ona enquired, floating on her back next to you.

“Just thinking.”

“Be careful!” Ona teased, making you huff and roll your eyes, spotting a lone cloud drifting over.

“You, thinking can be dangerous, Sombra.” A new voice teased, making you and Ona sink instead of float, hurrying to swim over to the edge of the pool where Laia Aleixandri stood with a smirk.

“Charming… so, are you going to stand there like a lawn ornament or swim with us?”

“You two weren’t doing much swimming.” Laia deadpanned whilst Ona frowned.

“Lawn ornament?”

///

“Do you know who the first kiss was with?” Alexia quietly enquired to Alba, spotting you, Laia and Ona chatting in the pool.

“You don’t?” Alba went to tease, but Alexia’s sigh was enough to stop Alba from teasing her older sister, “I just know it happened, no details, too awkward to talk about it, but it was with a girl.”

“When, Alba, when?”

“That football trip in Iceland.” Alba replied, trying to recall more.

“In 2015?” Alexia perked up, trying to recall who would have been on the Spain squad back then.

“Hey, we’re getting ready to go to the restaurant now!” Lola called out, whilst Jenni tried to jokingly wrangle everyone out of the pool with a broom.

“Why are you so interested in my first kiss anyway? It’s not like I know who yours was, or that I want to…” you dramatically grimaced as Alexia let out a gasp, whilst Alba snickered, watching on as Alexia went to tease you back.

“So it was in Iceland with the under 17’s… you’re close to a lot of our national teammates-” Alexia began but you ducked behind Ona and Laia.

“Was not us!” the two defended themselves, hurrying after you as you all went to get ready for the restaurant, not going to dinner in your swimsuits.

///

“You’re so nosy today.” You pointed out, sipping your drink through a paper straw as Alexia put down her glass.

“You never told me-”

“The entire concept of a first kiss is awkward, and I haven’t spoken to her in a while because she plays in Spain, like nearly everyone else on the national team besides Ona, who isn’t going to tell you, and neither is Laia, who I also haven’t seen in ages so…” you shrugged, turning to talk to Laia, whilst Alexia sighed.

“First kiss, that happened already?” Lola turned, raising an eyebrow as she remembered you from years ago, how little you were.

“Five years ago apparently… no idea who it is, but someone from the national team during the under 17’s in Iceland. Not Ona or Laia…”

“Maybe you should drop it, Sombra does not have to kiss and tell.” Jenni suggested, leaving Alexia to nod in agreement, especially since dinner was beginning to arrive.

“You never told her?” Ona whispered, leaving you to shrug.

“You know me, I don’t realise people like me until it’s too late. Carmen, Jill, there was even a girl at school, we were fourteen. No point telling my sisters every missed opportunity of a relationship.” You explained quietly, poking at your meal with the fork, your appetite gone as you recalled what Jill had admitted to you yesterday.

Ona frowned slightly, reaching over to take your hand and squeeze it gently, gaining a forced smile from you in response which she shook her head at.

“How about we celebrate your assignment grade, that first, not your first kiss?” Ona asked, making you laugh slightly too loud as you gained the attention of some of the others.

“Fine, fine, yeah, let’s do that.”

///

Heading back to Barcelona, your sisters had noticed your sneakiness, but hadn’t been able to figure out why. Jill had left to pack up her stuff in London for the move to Wolfsburg, so it wasn’t about her.

“Have you seen-” Alexia began to ask Alba, but Alba already knew, since you three were supposed to be going out for dinner with Eli soon.

“Out with Mapi and Jenni-”

“Dios mío, they went out to get tattoos.” Alexia let out a sigh, but Alba wasn’t done.

“Leila and Ona too.”

“Sure, everyone else… didn’t even ask me.” Alexia began to sulk, much to Alba’s amusement.

///

“Happy?” Leila enquired, turning around to see you were giving Ona a piggyback as the five of you walked through the streets of Barcelona.

“Sí!” you grinned, but let out a groan when Jenni leaned back to pat your head, making a remark in Spanish about how you were growing up before her eyes.

“You’ve known me for years!”

“You were so little!” Jenni replied, pretending to wipe away a tear.

“And now I live in another country to play club football whilst studying for my degree, and have a few tattoos so…” you shrugged, shifting slightly to not drop Ona.

“You have more than a few!” Ona cut in, gaining Mapi’s attention.

“The ones on my ribs are private!” but what you said didn’t help, as Mapi looked between you and Ona on your back.

“But Ona saw them?”

Jenni and Leila stopped walking to raise eyebrows at you and Ona then.

“We share a flat, and we don’t have a shower curtain, it’s a pane of glass.” You deadpanned, about to retort when your phone began to ring in your pocket, “I’m going to be late for dinner, look, if you’re that interested in my tattoos, I’ll snapchat you… just not the rib ones, Alexia looked murderous when she found out Ona saw one, and that Jill went with me to get one done…”

“Alexia looked murderous about that? Good luck to whoever you end up dating!” Mapi deadpanned, noticing the look on Ona’s face as you huffed.

“No, too young to date!” Jenni cut in, with Leila agreeing, whilst Mapi began to laugh and Ona buried her face in your shoulder to hide her laughter.

“Literally the same age as Ona!”

///

Heading back to Manchester, you hugged Alexia, Alba and Eli tightly, not wanting to let go but your home was in Manchester, at least for the next two years.

“Ay, you’ll miss your flight.” Alba poked you in the sides as you fumbled with your suitcase handle.

“You have to go, mi pequeña sombra.” Alexia hummed, noticing your hesitation, but you nodded, smiling softly before turning to walk into the terminal.

///

Spain didn’t qualify for the Olympics in Tokyo, so you and Ona were well rested by the time that pre-season for the 2021/22 season began. Starting with some club friendlies, then the WSL began. The first game back against Reading was memorable, for more reasons than one, as Ona had scored the second goal in the match, Kirsty getting the first, and you scoring the third one.

The first game back was also memorable because of the meowing you heard on the way back from the cafe you had picked up breakfast from for you and Ona the morning after. You both had the day off, but you had volunteered for breakfast, allowing Ona some more time to sleep.

You froze at the mews, glancing around but there were no signs of the source. Paper bag of breakfast for two in one hand, you hummed, glancing around to try to get closer to the source of the voice.

“Oh, no, poor baby, no, I’ve got you, I’ve got you… Ona’s gonna kill me, I’m bringing home more than just breakfast.”

///

Ona didn’t expect you to bring a soggy stinky cardboard box back for breakfast, a box that happened to be transporting a furry meowing creature that was determined to try and eat the breakfast you bought.

“I’m going to find a vet now, just don’t let any of the breakfast get eaten… also, I’m not sure how long the box was in the bins outside the cafe, so… be careful of fleas and ticks.” You grabbed your phone, starting to google, while Ona looked in the box to find the meowing creature trying to climb out. The breakfast sat forgotten on the kitchen counter as you and Ona began to sort out the latest edition to the household.

///

The fuzzball had no identification, and since being found in a soggy cardboard box near the cafe, was assumed to have been abandoned, meaning that after a few pouts between you and Ona, the cat was staying.

“Desayuno.” You ran your finger over the fuzzball’s head, the feline still not happy with the veterinary handling, but was also happier to be out of that box.

“Breakfast? You want to name the cat, breakfast?”

“Yuno for short. I went out to get breakfast for us, and came back with it, and a stray cat, thus, we have Desayuno… Sombra-Batlle.” 

“Desayuno Sombra-Batlle?”

“I don’t go by my surname, and legally I’m not a Putellas, so… okay, no Lion King moment for Yuno-” you immediately put down the flailing fluffball who wasn’t enjoying being picked up and held in the air.

“Maybe once Yuno is bigger.” Ona shrugged, looking over at how the fuzzball was now exploring the flat.

“We have a couple of neighbours who can watch Yuno when we’re on away trips.” You added, following the fuzzball around the flat as Ona playfully rolled her eyes, getting her phone out to text Alexia.

///

“How many tattoos do you have now?” Vicky glanced over at you as you held the cafe menu between your fingers in thought, turning it over to make sure you’d considered all the options.

“More than my sisters think I have, but last time I went was with Mapi, Jenni, Leila and Ona in Barcelona a few months back…” you turned the menu over again, not seeing the look on Vicky’s face.

“Did you five book out an entire studio or something?”

“The others have connections, plus it was an excuse to hang out with them, bringing everyone together. Although Alexia gets grumpy every time I come back with another tattoo she didn’t know I had planned. She just needs to wait until her birthday. Tattoos, no matter your background, they bring you together, y’know…”

“That is far too philosophical for someone who used to hide behind Alexia at national team camp.” Vicky pointed out, making you falter, but Ona’s return from the cafe bathroom was enough of a distraction for the conversation to be forgotten.

///

An instagram notification distracted you from your reading, glancing up from the online textbook on your laptop to your phone to look. Yuno’s eyes opened slightly to acknowledge the movement of your arm, but the cat stayed put, happy as could be curled up in your lap (regardless of the fact you were starting to need the toilet.)

“Ona, did you tag me in something on your stories?” You enquired, but Ona had gone to her room for something after the two of you had had dinner, leaving you with a stubborn, sleeping Yuno.

Opening your phone to see what Ona had tagged you in, you chuckled at the photo of you reading, with Yuno in your lap, asleep.

Your phone buzzed again, reminding you of the time as you saw Jackie’s text, quickly opening zoom to join the group call that Jackie had sent you a link to.

“Hoi!”

///

Ona raised an eyebrow as she exited her room, hearing you talking to someone, and as she entered the kitchen, she glanced into the living room to spot you on the couch, on video call to a chunk of the Netherlands national team that you had crossed paths with at Arsenal and through knowing Jackie. Jill was part of the call, the defender discovered as she walked over to the couch, falling into frame of your camera as you leaned back to acknowledge her.

“Hoi, Ona…” you murmured, smiling as Ona sat next to you, waving to the camera. She didn’t know Dutch, but she could still pet Yuno, who stretched in your lap, a paw pressing into your stomach that made you grimace slightly. Yuno had developed a sixth sense that involved being able to press paws over your internal organs.

You froze at a comment made specifically in Dutch so Ona wouldn’t catch on, feeling your face burn as you murmured back a “misschein.” Maybe.

Maybe you looked at Ona like she hung the stars in the sky. Just maybe.

/// hopefully some translations ///

Buenos días mi pequeña sombra - good morning my little shadow

Hoe zijn je nieuwe teamgenoten? - how are your new teammates?

Ik probeerde dat te vergeten. - I tried to forget that.

¿Qué? - what?

Lo siento - I'm sorry

Dios mío - my god

Sí - yes

Desayuno - breakfast

Hoi - hi

misschein - maybe

#woso x reader #woso imagine #barcelona femeni x reader #ona batlle x reader #jill roord x reader #barcelona femeni imagine #barcelona femeni imagines #woso imagines #manchester united wfc x reader #manchester united wfc imagine #arsenal wfc x reader #jill roord imagine #ona batlle imagine #alexia putellas x reader

[wisteriaiswriting]

can you make a sombra, kiriko, dva and mercy jealousy headcannons? (you can remove some if its too much)

𝕁𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕪 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Scenario | How quickly do they come over | How obvious are they | Do they show off, if so how much? | What happens if the person tries to fight | What happens at home | How to comfort / calm them down | How often do they become jealous | Their jealousy level out of 10

Words: 859

𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕓𝕣𝕒:

If anyone flirts with you it will be caught on camera, and who has access to practically all of them? That’s right, Sombra.

Once it registers in her mind she’s over instantly, not letting anyone or thing get in her way.

Her jealousy isn’t obvious if the person has the roughest idea who she is. Meaning she can get away with it.

On the day to day basis she’s clingy, this only improves when she’s jealous. This time she’s practically a blanket now, not leaving your side.

If the person doesn’t get the hint and tries to ‘fight over you’ she’s quick to leave, letting them swing but teleports you both away before it can hit.

Once you return home she’s quick to brag, not straying too far from you though. She’ll text and call friends, even sending around the video.

After that passes she’ll start working again, only this time keeping you with her for the next few hours. If you try to leave she either won’t let you or she’ll follow you.

She doesn’t become jealous as often as you would think, but it is pretty common though.

Out of ten her jealousy level has to be a 7.

𝔻.𝕍𝕒:

Often enough people try to shoot their shot online but that goes ignored or they get blocked, some persistent person decided it was a good idea to try it at D.Va’s next meet and greet.

Once she is aware of what is happening she is over quickly as possible, apologizing to the now waiting fans but you’re her first priority.

Her jealousy is obvious, now yelling at the person. Making sure anyone around knows what is happening.

Even if they try to continue she’ll pull you away towards a tv, having them play clips of you two being a duo. From gaming to real life dates, letting everyone know.

If the person follows and tries anything security is there before they know it. Quickly banned from any of her future events, adding to the list if you’re going to be there.

Any planned streams are canceled for now, neither of you are leaving the house for a while. (Until she calms down)

Spend time with her, play some 2 player games where you two just have some fun. Let her choose some movies and snacks for the night.

She becomes jealous real often, managing to not let it show the majority of the time. She’ll let you know later in the night though whether she is aware of it.

She is a 9 out of 10.

𝕂𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕜𝕠:

After weeks away from each other she decides to treat you to a night out, ending in a decent bar. Where someone seems to ignore your clear relationship.

At the start she’ll let you handle it, but if they start going too far or you get uncomfortable she’ll step in. Making them even more aware.

She tries to not be obvious, most of the time she manages. Though there are a few times where she wasn’t, you had to drag her away.

As much as she wants to show off, she's worried about the Hashimoto coming after you, so the most she’ll show off it to any friends.

If they try to swing at either of you she’ll be quick to take them down. A swift hit and / or kick from behind them before the both of you leave.

She’ll need a few minutes to calm down, not from you but because someone else thought they had the slightest chance to take you

After she returns you won’t have the chance to even try to help her out, she’ll have you wrapped up in her limbs. Give her some smooches, the more you give the more freedom you’ll slowly get.

She’ll become jealous pretty often but is never worried about you leaving.

Out of ten she is only up to a 6

𝕄𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕪:

Many of the supports have their special someone, if not someone there to flirt. This time they seem unaware of your uh, ‘supportive’ relationship.

She won’t rush over if you’re not in danger, as she’s not worried. So she’ll finish her job at hand before walking over.

She’s been in many situations where she can’t reveal many emotions, meaning she’s had enough training to not let her jealousy show.

If she has the chance and feels like showing off she’ll take it. Healing your injuries due to “Spending enough time in the frontlines.”

Neither of you will have to fight because most of the time they won’t try anything while surrounded by other agents, especially high ranking ones. Not even risking no healing from Mercy.

Not a lot happens honestly. The day will continue on as if that never happened, unless you were uncomfortable, then she’ll care for you.

Much doesn’t need to happen, but she would prefer a night in. Just you two spending the night doing some of your favourite activities.

Not many people dare to flirt with either of you, meaning she won’t become jealous a lot. Even if they did, she is never worried.

Her jealousy level doesn’t get much higher than a 3/10.

#overwatch x reader #overwatch x male reader #overwatch sombra x reader #sombra x reader #overwatch kiriko x reader #kiriko x reader #overwatch dva x reader #dva x reader #overwatch mercy x reader #mercy x reader #wisteria♥

[vimara00]

The date (Shigaraki X F!Reader) By Vi ✨

Hi everyone, It's Vi ✨ I decided to write part two of my recent post (if you haven't read it, click here) I hope you enjoy! (Again, I'm sorry if there are any grammatical mistakes, english is not my first language 🙏🏻)

Tag @thickemadame

Warnings: mentions of blood but fluff anyway

All characters reservations to Horikoshi

Shigaraki has been talking with y/n for over two weeks and they already had planned where they would go to have lunch. It actually took that long to organised because of Tomura's "busy schedule" (which meant finding a day where AFO or the league wouldn't need him) and also because he needed to make sure the place they picked was safe (but she didn't have to know any of that)

All this nights spent together talking and playing games, made him believed that maybe there was a chance to be loved and happy in this world. And he liked the person he became around her, made him feel a little more human and not a complete "monster", like everybody thought.

However, he was scared shirtless of her reaction when she'd put the pieces together and realised who he really was and what he was aiming to achieve. But Tomura wished that when it happens, she'll understand him and stays by his side.

The day of their "date", as he liked to call it, was around the corner and so was his anxiety. What if he was too much of a freak for her? What if she saw him at daylight and thought he was ugly (which he believed he was)? How would he talked to a woman when all his life he was rejected or feared by them? So many questions that didn't let him sleep at night. That and the constant thoughts of her soft skin and how good it felt to have her lips on his cheek. He dreamed about having her in front of him and being able to kiss and caress her body.

He didn't have anybody to share his thoughts and opinions about this and he knew he couldn't ask his master; he would say that she was a "distraction" and would try to hurt her. That's why he reminded calmed and did his own research by watching shitty romantic movies and series.

He was in the middle of "Notting Hill" when a new notification arrived, it was a message from y/n!

Cute girl: Hi Tomura! Can't wait to see you tomorrow ❤️

Cute girl: Oh and Sombra also says hi!

His heartbeat increased a lot every time she sent him a text or call. Tomura really enjoyed talking to her; she always had something interesting and funny to say and make his day better. He's excited to see y/n tomorrow! And his mind drifts to what cute outfit would she use and wonders if he should asked her what colours was she going to wear in order to match with hers but realised it might be a little creepy as they haven't known each other for that long.

Suddenly he felt into the realisation that he hadn't thought about an outfit yet and it made him panicked. Running to his closest and looking for something suitable to wear. He couldn't hide his face behind "father" but he also couldn't wear another hoodie so his long dilema started. It took him almost two hours to find something that made him look decent enough and then, he heard another notification.

Cute girl: Hey, it's everything alright?

Cute girl: If you don't feel like going out, it's ok! You don't have to

Oh god no! He had forgotten to respond. Why was he such an idiot? Now she thought he didn't want to come! As usual, he started to scratch his neck furiously till it bleed. Maybe he was overthinking this too much and forgot that he needed to enjoy

Him: Hi y/n!

Him: I'm sorry! I didn't mean to left you on read! I remembered that I didn't have anything planned to wear and I started looking for something and lost track of time

Him: I'm really excited to see you tomorrow

Him: hope u haven't changed your mind about our date

Cute girl: Oh, don't worry! I just thought you didn't want to come and, if I'm being honest, I was kinda sad 🥺🙈

Cute girl: So... Are we seeing each other tomorrow?

Him: Yes!

Cute girl: Yeiiii! I'm so happy!

Cute girl: See you on tomorrow then! ☺️

Tomura was so happy that she seemed to be excited to see him and what was even better was that she didn't corrected him when he said it was "date" so it meant she wanted to date him too! At least, he hoped it meant that

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Tomura arrived half an hour earlier just in case. He didn't want to spoil anything. Today must be perfect! He was waiting on a bench at the park near the restaurant when she appeared. Her h/c hair was down, she had very little make up (as much as he could tell) that made her face lighted up even more and she was wearing a black long sleeve dress with a big scarf that hide part of her face but he could still see the blush on her nose and cheeks. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of her. She looked so adorable and sexy at the same time! How was that even possible?!

When she finally spotted him, she hurried to where he was and gave him a big hug that last more than it should for two people who didn't know each other that well. Tomura stood still while being embraced by her. The last time he was held like this, he ended up decaying his whole family so it made him worried. He wasn't sure if he should reciprocate the gesture so he opted for leaning closer in order to smelt her sweet perfume; she smelt like vanilla and happiness. He wished he smell good enough for her as he took three showers to get rid of blood's smell (he had happened to come across some heroes yesterday and things had scaled quickly)

"It's so nice to see you, Tomura! Thanks for coming" She said while distancing herself from him and he was invaded by sadness as he lost the comfort her embrace provided him.

Then, Y/n looked at him up and down and said "You do look good, gamer boy" and winked at him. At that moment, Shigaraki lost the hability to speak as he was too shocked by her statement. Never in his whole life he'd had someone telling him such a thing and not being joking. Did she truly think he "looked good"? If it wasn't for her innocent smile and those doe eyes, he would've thought it was a joke.

"T-Thanks... You look really pretty" "Thank youuuu! How about we go to the restaurant? I'm starving hahaha" She laughed and Tomura seriously believed it was the greatest melody he's ever heard. As he nodded, she grabbed his arm and pulled from him saying "Let's go then!"

They sat across each other on the floor at a very traditional Japanese restaurant. She did most of the talking and he was glad about it. First of all because he wanted to know everything about her and secondly, cause he still couldn't grasped the fact that he was on a date with the most beautiful woman to ever exist on earth. When food arrived, she went to grab a napkin for both but so was Tomura and their hands touched making her blush adorably and he couldn't help but stared. She looked at him, then to their hands and frowned. He paralysed. Was he staring too much? Did his hand disgusted her? Before he could kept on thinking, she took his hand into hers and said "I don't know what you did but you have to be more careful" as she healed his wounds while caressing them with so much tenderness that he had to suppressed the need to kiss her "There, you are all healed!"

She released his hand and gave him a look full of curiosity "What?" He asked as he was getting nervous of how intense her stare was "Oh nothing... I'm just wondering which is your quirk, if you have you, of course" Tomura remained silenced for a few seconds and contemplated the idea of telling her the truth. He didn't want to risk their possible future but he didn't want to lie to her either "I have a decay quirk. I turn into dust everything I touch with my hands. I know it's kinda creepy but..." y/n didn't let him finished as she said "Wow! That's such a powerful quirk you have! Nobody would mess with you, that's for sure hahaha"

Shigaraki was glad you took it well as their conversation kept going. She asked many questions about his personal life and also talked about the place she worked at. Apparently, she was a nurse that worked at a local hospital (her quirk being really convenient) and she lived alone with Sombra near the league's hideout

After a while, they left the restaurant but didn't want the date come to an end so they went to the park to chat some more as they walked. Tomura didn't want to overthinking about the fact that his hand interviewed with hers and she didn't complained; actually, she seemed really comfortable and he couldn't be happier.

A few minutes into walking, he realised she was shivering and so he copied the same gesture he saw many times in those romantic movies. He took his jacket off and put it in her shoulder while keeping his arm around her in order to kept her warm. Her face was blushing so hard that he thanked all the time he spent watching TV instead of preparing for the LOV next attack

She was so close that he could just leaned down a little bit and kissed her. They remained on their spot while looking at each other intensively and leaned forward for a very expected kiss. But luck was not with them as it started to rain and they had to run to a tree for shelter. When it stopped raining, he took her to her apartment but didn't leave before coming to the door and saying hi to Sombra.

"I had so much fun today! I was thinking that when you are not busy, maybe you could come to my house. I can cook something nice and we can play games... What do you say?" She looked at him waiting for his response but Tomura sword he was in another galaxy. Of course he wanted to spent more time with her and try what she prepared for him "I would love to. How about next Saturday?" "Yes! Then, see you on Saturday Tomura!" She came closer to kiss his cheek and whispered into his ear "I'm looking forward to see you again, gamer boy"

When Tomura arrived at his bedroom, he saw that he had a new notification; a message from you that made him lose the hability to breathe. (Literally *tomura e.x.e stopped working*)

Cute girl: Tomuraaaa, you left your jacket

Cute girl: I'll give it back on Saturday, ok?

Cute girl: Oh and for the record, I would've let you kiss me in the park 🙈

#mha #mha fluff #bnha #mha scenarios #bnha fluff #mha smut #mha shigaraki #tomurashigaraki #shigaraki x reader #bnha shigaraki #shigaraki x y/n #shigaraki smut #yandere shigaraki #tomura fluff #shigaraki fluff #bkdk #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugou x y/n #bnha shoto #shigaraki headcanons #mha spoilers #touya todoroki #yandere dabi #tomura x y/n #tomura x reader #mha bakugou #my hero academia shigaraki #shigaraki x you

[intothecometverse]

in honor of february ending, here's what i manifested this month!

🐬 this one time i was practicing a bit later than usual and i was like FUCK ION WANNA EAT DINNER AND THEN GO TO ORCHESTRA REHEARSAL WITHIN HALF AN HOUR THAT'S NOT ENOUGH TIME and then i got an email for the rehearsal schedule and i got at least half an hour more than usual until i had to come. funny enough i was thinking to myself like plz don't make me come until later plz plz plz plz plz plz and then i got the email for the rehearsal schedule so yippe

🐬 going on to that i had to fucking take a shit and ended up arriving to the rehearsal room ON THE DOT (which is late for orchestra standards 💔) but luckily there were still ppl waiting outside while the conductor was dealing with the basses and cellos only (which was the reason why ppl who weren't basses and cellows didn't have to come until half an hour later) so i wasn't late woo! and on my walk there (i was speed walking lol) i was affirming to myself i'm not gonna be late im not gonna be late there are still gon' be ppl waiting outside then boom that happened??? like im god hello??

🐬 having dinner + getting to go on a mini walk with my goth sp (i asked them and they said yes)

🐬 also manifesting conversations with my goth sp just by thinking about experiencing it seconds beforehand

🐬 oh ja and i also manifested being released early from orchestra rehearsals thru just thinking abt it seconds before too 😭😭

🐬 manifested seeing another sp during my regular day activities (their dorm room is around the corner from mine so we see each other a lot xD) like whenever i think abt them boom they pop up 😭. manifesting interactions next 𓆩♡𓆪

🐬 (me personally i think this was my most putting-my-foot-down manifesting moment) i overate one time and felt like throwing up, like i was feeling ALL the symptoms i usually do before i throw up so i was like "I'm not gonna throw up im not gonna throw up, remember who's in control. I AM in control, nothing else! the 3d will conform, because i said so, IT'S GOING TO CONFORM, NOW" and then i felt fine, just like that :D

🐬 not needing to get out of bed and take a piss one night when i was rly tired (affirmed "i don't need to piss" until i fell asleep 😭)

🐬 my room being opened one night when i got locked out at like 1/2 am

🐬 my grade in jazz history being raised from a D to a B- (and hopefully an A by the end of the quarter)

🐬 also i have all As in all my other classes

🐬 getting to have a fun hangout before February ended lol

🐬 having friends my age who live in dorms near me xD

🐬 my eczema getting healed without special ointment or anything

🐬 birf control (technically manifested it way back in December bc that was when i got a confirmed appointment but wtv. i got the implant this month so xD)

🐬 clearer skin

🐬 i have super long hair and the ends didn't dry out (technically this is like a continuous manifestation but i just wanted to mention it. basically I've been affirming "the ends of my hair is immune to split ends and drying out as it gets longer" and it worked!)

🐬 being better at trumpet :D (i told my trumpet teacher how much i practiced during one lesson, and continued to play during our lesson even when i surpassed my usual amount of time playing during an average day and he said I've gotten stronger due to playing for so long yet still sounding relatively fresh. and recently I've kept playing for longer amounts of time during the day and I've still been fine so yippe

what i'm looking for manifesting-wise in march:

🦞 shifting lmao

🦞 being successful in my job

🦞 being successful in all areas of life actually

🦞 getting to hang out with both sps + them getting along as friends so we could be a whole trio :3

🦞 my sps texting me first along with me texting them first (like yk how they say it should be like a 50/50 thing with who starts the convos and shit)

🦞 supernatural shit like powers, wings, horns, and like those king sombra kinda smoky eyes

🦞 WORLD. PEACE.

hope this inspired you, and remember, anything is possible, and u are loved!

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

#law of assumption #neville goddard sp #neville goddard #loa #manifesting #loassumption #affirm and persist #loablr #loa success

[overwatchfics]

kiriko, ashe, sombra and/or d.va mirror sex hcs? doesnt have to be all of them, those are just the ones im kinda 👀 with iykwim

A/N: YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES IM GLAD I GET MIRROR SEX REQUEST!

MIRROR SEX (Sombra, Ashe, Dva, and Kiriko.)

Ashe:

Don't worry doll we'll get you all settled right here

Ashe has a throne in her bedroom I don't care what you say to be that or it's like a really nice love seat.

You are on her lap legs spread, with a pretty sizable strap between your legs.

She's got a collar around your neck, and she's pulling it on it firmly, arching your back and forcing you to engulf the remaining length of the rod between your legs, the glint of light reflecting off of the strap on just shows how utterly soaked you are.

You can feel her lips leaving bites and hickies along your shoulders and neck and you can see the smeared scarlet traces of her lips on your skin.

One of her hands reaches up and gently pries your mouth open with two manicured fingers and slips them in your mouth. She wants to hear everything.

Your tongue slides around her fingers and between them. She instructs you to keep your mouth ajar as she drags those fingers out of your mouth and between your legs to roll your clit.

Your forearms are bound behind your back and Ashe leans forward, putting her hat lopsided atop your head, and chuckles huskies next to your ear

Giddy up cowgirl, show me how well you can ride

Kiriko

Bent over your bathroom counter at your own christmas party, not a place you expected to be so soon

Kiriko was pressed up behind you, with a hand working on lightly flicking and rolling one of your nipples, the other had already sunk two fingers knuckle deep.

She's got her fangs buried into the space beyween your shoulder and neck in a predatory bite and she slowly, but roughly Jack's her fingers into you.

The there's a knock at the door.

This does absolutely nothing to stop Kiriko, intact it seems to spur her on, her fangs leaving your skin, and you can feel her smirking against you. A small huff of amusement leaves her.

"Hey uh you ok in there? You've been out of sight for a while?" IT was Genji hell fucking no.

Kiriko's softly glowing eyes meet yours in the mirror in a silent question of What are you going to do about it

"OH uh-" Kiriko roughly thrusts into you causing you take a shuddering breath, and you glare at Kirikos reflection, the only response is her eyes squinting slightly in mirth. "I-I'm ok, dinner didn't exactly agree with my s-stomach so I'm biding my time in here"

Behind the door Genji just quirks an eyebrow and says a quick "Alright, text me if you need anything" and his footsteps fade.

You let's out a breath of relief and you can hear Kiriko laughing softly behind you, her fingers curling in you, making you arch into her, gasping sharply. The hand at your nipple moves up to grip your hair, forcing you to maintain eye contact as the playful smile leaves her face in favor of a darker, lustier expression. You catch the glint of a fang as she gives you a lop sided smirk.

Don't think you're off the hook yet, pretty girl... you're mine.

Sombra (invisible man sex bc I haven't seen it yet)

You're on your knees, back upright, and thighs spread right into front of your bedroom mirror

You can't see her, but you can feel her

All you can see are the lips between your legs opening up, and you feel 2 fingers slide in.

You feel Olivia's other hand against your throat firm and holding you close to her.

You jolt when you feel light electrical discharges from her finger tips, a trick she does often because she knows you like it so.

Olivia laughs and kisses your cheek, a purple lip stain left behind in the place where you felt it

You are holding on to the wrist at your neck for life as she ramps up both the electricity and the speed of her fingers.

Her lips find their purchase just under your jaw leaving kisses on the back of your neck.

You're doing so well cariño, you look so beautiful spread out of my hand like this.

D.va

You're in Hana's mech repair room (like the one in the cinematic) and you're handcuffed to her tool bench and above you are lights and mirror. You can't move at all and you're stuck looking at your reflection on the mirror above you

"Awww look at you all cute and tied up bunny"

Hana walks a circle around the table, and she's armed with a high-powered vibrator, bubble gum pink just her style.

She's in her mechanics coat and notices the glare of the lights in your eyes, she take of her hat, and rests it on you, just enough to where you can see yourself, but still blocks the light.

She's edged you quite a bit already, but she's brought the vibrator to finish the job

Hana turns it on and moves to the side of the table and gingerly presses it between your legs.

The humming of the toy startles your body into action, your legs start to twitch and tremble and you cannot control the sinful sounds leaving your lips.

Hana smirks and raises the intensity and now you're nearly shouting her name and you quack under her touch. She leaves comforting kisses across your shoulder, neck, then face.

She pulls away and moves a hand to between your legs and you feel her fingers work in tandem with the vibrations of the toy.

Hana tells you to look at yourself so you do and you her her laugh

I love when I have you to myself like this. I'm here, and I have you, but don't expect to leave this table without screaming who you belong to bunny.

A/N: LEGS I LOVE YOU HOMIE. THIS WAS SUPER FUN TO WRITE.

#overwatch2 #overwatch #overwatch x reader #overwatch imagine #kiriko #kiriko kamori #kiriko x reader #ashe x reader overwatch #ashe #elizabeth caledonia #sombra #sombra x reader #olivia colomar #dva x reader #dva #hana song

[yandere-genji]

The Masterlist

REQUESTS OPEN

yandere quote prompt list

rules/info

Overwatch Boys

Reaper/Gabriel Reyes:

Professor!Reyes

College Bully!Reyes pt1 pt2 pt3

Commander Reyes fluffy smut with captive s/o

Commander Reyes with easily startled s/o

Reaper with a degradation kink

Quote prompt: “God, you have no idea how amazing you are, do you?”

Yandere Commander Reyes Headcanons

Yandere Reaper Headcanons

Commander Reyes quote prompt: “You think I’m jealous? Trust me, buttercup, you haven’t even seen jealousy.”

Commander Reyes quote prompt: “This world doesn’t deserve an angel like you.”

Soldier: 76/Jack Morrison:

• Yandere Soldier Headcanons • Texts from Soldier

• Shy darling with a stutter pt1 pt2 • Breaking in a housewife darling

• Quote prompt: “Cry for me, baby.”

• “So…do you want your underwear back?”

• “I know it hurts, honey, but that’s what happens when you don’t do what I say.”

• “If you don’t kiss me, I’ll slit your fucking throat.” • “I know when someone’s in my room, my things are missing.”

Cole Cassidy:

• Yandere Cassidy Headcanons • Texts from Cassidy • Love letter from Cassidy • Lifeguard!Cassidy Headcanons • Darling seeking attention from Cassidy • Incubus!Cassidy • Bully Blackwatch!Cassidy • Sugar Daddy!Cassidy • Protective Cassidy with short bf

• Cassidy’s darling confesses to him • Quote prompt: “So…do you want your underwear back?”

• “If you don’t take your clothes off, I’ll take them off for you.” • “If you just do what you’re fucking told then we wouldn’t have a problem, would we?” (fem!reader)

• “You’ve been so good lately, my pet. Don’t make me have to punish you…” pt1 pt2 • “You’re such a pretty little thing tied up like that, baby.”

• “God, you have no idea how amazing you are, do you?” • “I’ll carve my name into your back if that’s what I have to do to let you know you’re mine.” Deadlock!Cassidy with male!reader • “I know when someone’s in my room, my things are missing.”

• Cassidy and Ashe with the same darling

• Yandere Deadlock Cassidy Headcanons

Genji Shimada:

• Yandere Genji Headcanons • Texts from Genji • Love letter • Some more headcanons • Genji and Hanzo competing for their darling • Genji simping for ace!reader • Genji’s darling doesn’t like to snuggle • Bathing darling with a shoulder injury • Quote prompt: “You’re so cute when you’re struggling.” • “You will do what I ask.” • “I saw you last night…you looked beautiful.” • “I can’t help it, i just want to see you, talk to you, always.” + “Instead of following me around, trying to be sneaky, why not just come talk to me?” fem!reader

Hanzo Shimada:

• Yandere Hanzo Headcanons • NSFW Headcanons • Texts from Hanzo • Warrior!Hanzo • Hanzo competing with Genji for his darling • Angst Hanzo • Bathing darling with shoulder injury • Some fluff • Clumsy/forgetful darling • Quote prompt: “It’s okay to love me. Please love me.” • “I want to tell you I love you until my throat bleeds.”

• Yandere Yakuza Hanzo Headcanons

Doomfist:

• Quote prompt: “You’ve been so good lately, my pet. Don’t make me have to punish you.”

Lucio:

• Yandere Lucio Headcanons • More headcanons • Quote prompt: “If you leave me, I’ll die!”

Ramattra:

• Yandere Ramattra Headcanons

Maximilien:

• Yandere Maximilien Headcanons • Quote prompt: “You don’t even know how lucky you are. I protect you and provide for you. Don’t act so ungrateful.” • “If you don’t take your clothes off, I’ll take them off for you.”

Overwatch Gals

Sombra:

• Quote prompt: “It’s kind of not normal to keep getting repeated texts and calls from strangers.”

D.Va/Hana Song:

• Yandere D.Va Headcanons

Kiriko:

• Yandere Kiriko Headcanons • Jealousy Headcanons

Moira:

• Yandere Moira Headcanons • Headcanons with fem!reader

Tracer:

• Quote prompt: “I just want to show you how much I love you…”

Ashe:

• Fluffy Ashe Headcanons

• Ashe and Cassidy with the same darling

Junkerqueen:

• Yandere Junkerqueen Headcanons

Poly/Multi-character

• OW Yanderes with darling who hates affection • OW Yanderes with a darling that has been broken too far • Zarya, Ana, and Genji with reckless darling • Soldier, Reaper, Genji, and Cassidy with an inexperienced darling • Cassidy, Reinhardt, and Junkrat with an introverted darling • Cassidy, Reinhardt, and Soldier finding their male!darling smoking pot • Reaper76, Cassidy/Hanzo, and Hanzo with a bored captive darling • Hanzo/Cassidy quote prompt: “I’ll do whatever it takes if it means we’ll be together forever, my sweet.” and “You will do what I ask.”

#yandere overwatch #dark overwatch #masterlist #yandere x reader

[wildissylupus]

Ok, continuation of this post along with the addition of my head cannon from one of my other posts.

Cassidy has Sombra as "Livie" on his phone and Sombra has Cole as "Joel".

They initially did this cause it annoyed the other but now it's unintentionally a very good way of staying on contact without people asking questions. Hardly anyone knows Sombra's real name and Sombra is the only one to call Cassidy "Joel", they also text like siblings so when people look at they're messages they just think both of them a messaging a normal person.

#overwatch #overwatch 2 #overwatch headcanons #cole cassidy #sombra overwatch #sombra #olivia colomar

[allthebrazilianpolitics]

‘Land Of Shadows’: Portuguese-Brazilian Period Drama About Romance Of Gay Soldiers In Development

A Portuguese-Brazilian drama series about the romance of two 17th Century soldiers is in development.

Land of Shadows will follow their blossoming but forbidden love during the 17th Century, when Brazil was a colony of the Kingdom of Portugal. It’s based on No País das Sombras, a novel from Emmy winner and telenovela writer Aguinaldo Silva, who is supervising the text adaptation and will be executive producer.

Director is Pedro Vasconcelos, who won an International Emmy for Brazilian net Globo’s 2014-15 series Império (Empire), which was also from Silva. Luiz Felipe Petruccelli is the writer of Land of Shadows and Diosual Entertainment the producer.

The show’s set in Olinda, a Brazilian village, during in the Captaincy of Pernambuco in 1604 and 1605, and reveals how the soldiers’ equality puts them in opposition to Portugal’s Holy Office of the Inquisition. Side plots will include the persecution of New Christians, abuses against women and the romance between the wife of a sugar cane plantation lord and one of his slaves.

Continue reading.

#brazil #portugal #television #arts #LGBT #land of shadows #mod nise da silveira #image description in alt

[neopronouns]

image id: three circular icons. each icon has the mascdead flag in the background and an image of king sombra from 'my little pony: friendship is magic' over it, each of which has a thin white outline and a black shadow behind it. end id.

banner id: a 1500x150 teal banner with the words ‘please read my dni before interacting’ in large white text in the center. end id.

mascdead king sombra icons for anon!

tags: @radiomogai, @mogai-icon-archive | dni link

#my edits #my icons #mascdead #king sombra #my little pony #mlp:fim #mogai

[tlacehualli]

#texts from sombra #a silly one!

[laurasanchez36]

Lord Sombra My NEW MSA x TMNT 2003 Enemy OC

Full Name: Lord Sombra, ___ (in the past)

First Name:

Last Name:

Nicknames:

Gender: Male

Profile pic

Age: 32 (deceased)

Blood Type:

Occupation:

Past Occupation:

Favourite Shows/Games: ___/___/___/___

(___, ___, ___, ___)

Family:

Friends: Tengu Shredder (his friend/boss)

Enemies: Glinda and Sandra (his enemies),

Instrument:

Favourite Food:

Favourite Animal: N/A

Species: Human, later Demon/Ghost/Undead

Alignment: Bad

Likes:

Dislikes:

Goals:

Weapons: Sickles

Powers and Abilities:

Skills and Abilities:

Skin Colour:

Eyes Colour:

Hair Colour:

Clothes:

Shoes:

Accessories:

Hair Styles:

Texts/Words saying: "You can run, but u can't hide from me and u can't get away from me, little children"

This one sounds like Night Mooster (from Yin Yang Yo!) and Dark Danny (from Danny Phantom)

@sfcabanasstarcgs and @mysteryideasgroup

#my new msa x tmnt 2003 enemy oc #msa x tmnt 2003 #msa au crossover #msa au #lord sombra my new msa x tmnt 2003 enemy oc

[axiro]

Through the Dragon's Eyes || Talon AU Hanzo Shimada

Chapter Eight - To No End

A turn of events.

Chapter Master List || AO3

Any underlined text signifies background music/ambiance is linked. :)

Silence.

Darkness.

That's all the night was. It was somewhat blissful as Hanzo's mind was not assaulted by the nightmare that's been haunting him. Now, since he's had a moments rest from it, he can't help but think about it. Why it has repeated. What it could mean. He can't be so sure that it's over. One night does not guarantee it won't return. Regardless, at least he obtained a few hours of sleep.

He lie staring at the ceiling. It is rather ornate with old, faded paintings. Cherubs, clouds and a few other angels staring blankly into space, their eyes void of color. Small cracks are visible across their faces and bodies, other areas look as though the paint is nearly gone altogether, whatever life it had before sucked into the darkness now calling it home. 

The daylight fights to reach into the room, crawling out from the borders of the drawn curtains plus a layer of tacked up sheets. Ever since he returned from his mission to track down and make contact with Cole Cassidy a few days ago, he's had nothing but more questions bouncing around his head. Even the sunlight distracted him from his thoughts. 

His mind wanders back to his return. Reaper had called him in for a report that night, where he found himself once again sitting across from the dark figure at the large conference table, his foreboding glare piercing right into Hanzo as he recounted the events for him.

"As I expected." He said. "So be it."

He had been tapping his metal claws upon the tabletop, each tap prodding further and further under Hanzo's skin. It came to a stop only once he rose from his chair by the end of it.

"Sombra is tracking him as we speak. We will update you once we know where he is headed. You are to intercept him. If he leaves the country, we no longer have any ability to go after him. At least, not legally. If you fuck this up, there's no telling how much time we will lose. Is that understood?"

Hanzo nodded. Reaper walked over to him slowly, arms at his side yet the tension obvious and suffocating.

"I need vocal confirmation, Shimada. Do. You. Understand?"

"Yes, sir." Hanzo replied, monotonously, once again meeting a gaze that looked down upon him.

"Good." Reaper replied. "Wait for my call."

Then, without another word, he left the room.

Hanzo is due to engage within the next day or so, yet this time, it'll be with lethal intent. Sombra already has Cassidy's location. It was easy for her to track him through cameras and transport itinerary, despite Cassidy not even using his real name. In fact, Hanzo doesn't doubt she's the reason why they knew who he is and were the ones to finally come after him.

Never mind that now. He must focus for the next task, as it will be his last before he's done here.

Shifting to sit up, he positions himself on his knees upon the bed, closing his eyes. Once again, he goes through the plan in his head just as he's done before. Tracking him won't be much of an issue this time. He'll stay hidden. Wait for the opportune moment. One strike is all that's necessary. One strike and he gets back what's rightfully his.

-----

A loud train horn cuts through the air, though muted through the walls where Hanzo hides. Electronic whirring signals the hovering vehicle's ascent on its track, the rumble hardly noticeable. It's a very early train, so there's barely anyone aboard at this hour. He was dropped off once the wraith gave the word. He sits in darkness, the hooded cloak Reaper gave to him before his first mission concealing his form within the small storage area of his choosing. He has about an hour and a half to finish the job before the train docks at its destination. A port at the other side of the country.

He waits, keeping an eye on his watch now and then to see how much time has passed, listening closely to the trains announcements for the stops in between. Before long, only one stop remains.

His time starts now.

Per Sombra, Cassidy is the only one that should be left on board, given he's the only one headed to the last point on the map for the train. Car four. Row D. Cautiously, he exits his hiding spot. There's no longer a need to keep to the dark. He knows Cassidy expects him. 

Hanzo silently walks to the double doorway between his car and car four, lacing his fingers around the edge of his hood, pulling it down before undoing the clasp and shrugging the whole piece of clothing off his shoulders, tossing it to the side. Looking through the small window, he pinpoints the cowboy. He's facing his direction but is looking out the side window by his seat, his bag secured on his back. Given Hanzo cannot see his hands, he assumes he is ready for him. He will need to be quick. He knows he is the knife brought to this gunfight and he must have his wits about him. Any opening he leaves will be taken.

He inhales deeply through his nose, pulling out a kunai in each hand. He approaches close to the first door. It hisses open and he ducks, knowing that will have drawn attention. Positioning himself against the wall next to the second and final door, he waits for the first door to close. Once it does, he activates the remaining one.

Before the hiss of the door is even finished, staying low, Hanzo throws his left kunai at where he knows he saw the target.

Before he can blink, a loud bullet ricochet hits the wall just behind him, mere inches from his head. In the alley, Cassidy stands a few rows further back with his pistol in hand, barrel aiming Hanzo's direction. Hanzo's kunai lodged itself a little low, hitting the chairs shoulder. Seems they both timed their respective offenses parallel to one another. Hanzo launches himself into a roll behind the seats as another bullet whizzes his way.

"Hanzo!" Cassidy speaks up, his voice almost scolding.

"I'll give you one chance. One. You hear me?"

Hanzo burns the memory of how Cassidy is standing into his mind and how to throw to impede him.

"Give it up. I don't want to do this!"

Hanzo stays silent, ignoring what was said. Like hell he's going to give up when he's this close. He shoots up, lobbing his second weapon at Cassidy's arm. It slices across the top, eliciting a loud hiss of pain from him. He temporarily drops his arm a little low from the blow but still pulls the trigger. 

The bullet cracks against Hanzo's right shoulder. He yells out as it bites through tissue. Despite the burning building up in the new wound, he pulls another knife out from the harness upon his leg, hurdling over the chairs and closing the distance. Cassidy throws out his metal arm in a swing, fingers enclosed. Hanzo steps back just out of range, the air from the attack grazing his face. He recovers, taking a swipe of his own.

Cassidy's right wrist parries, the gun still held in his grip. He throws his skull against Hanzo's, sending a massive wave from impact point all the way through to the back of their heads. This causes Hanzo to stagger back, reeling. Putting his left arm out, he grips one of the chairs to steady himself, glaring darkly through his hair at him. Cassidy holsters his gun to deal with the other close range. Hanzo's glove squeaks with the increased pressure around the dagger hilt. With a growl, he reengages. Through a flurry of hand to hand, Cassidy keeps up extremely well, keeping him from landing anything lethal. His eyes burn with focus and he's able to land a few good hits of his own. 

Before long, they both push back towards the doors between the cars. The doors slide open as they approach, the fight transferring over. They both traverse through the third car quickly, soon enough reaching the second. 

Taking an opportunity, Hanzo hops up over the side row of chairs to swerve behind Cole. He grips the seats on either side of him, raising both legs to plant the soles of his feet against the other's back, launching him against the door to the front cockpit. Cassidy grunts loudly from both impacts, falling through the doorway once it's open. The last door hisses to the side as he rolls in front of it, his hat flopping to the ground. The rising sun can be seen on the horizon through the pilotless cockpit's windshield.

Hanzo rushes him. Just as Cole gets back onto his feet, Hanzo has his back slammed against the side wall, kunai to his throat. Cole grips the kunai with his bare hand before he's stabbed, managing to pit his strength against the Hanzo's as blood beads between his fingers.

He throws his metal fist into Hanzo's shoulder where he was shot. Searing pain anew, a quick scream tears from Hanzo. He feels Cassidy's knee meet his gut, red beads flying from his split lip as he's pushed off him. Hanzo is used to fighting through this kind of pain. He hasn't given up in the slightest. 

A quick kick to Hanzo's torso has him staggering back a few steps until his back hits the windshield, a holographic interface lighting up in the glass due to the disturbance.

"I warned you, god damn it!" Cassidy says.

Pulling his gun back out, he keeps his distance as he sights the Shimada down the barrel.

He pauses.

"Do it then!" Hanzo yells at him, eyes wide, daring him to end this.

"Kill me!”

Cole pulls back the hammer with a click, angling his body.

Their eyes meet. The searing fire in his eyes has somewhat faded. There's determination, yet a bit of confusion laced with melancholy of an internal discussion.

In his moment of hesitation, Hanzo raises his arm, launching his kunai. During the movement, the train jerks forwards with a whirr, causing them both to fight to keep balance. The knife hits the wall and clatters to the ground, having been thrown off its trajectory. Hanzo follows Cassidy's gaze out the windshield. The train has picked up speed, headed towards a small stone bridge over a cut in the mountains that's part of the track.

They look back to each other. Cole meets Hanzo with an expression obvious he suspects this to be a piece of his supposed plan. Hanzo's expression back amends this misunderstanding rather quickly. Cole begins backing up, keeping the pistol aimed.

BOOM.

Hanzo gasps.

That wasn't the gun. 

They both turn their attention once again to the incoming track. Or, what's left of it. The bridge in the distance crumbles in a large cloud of smoke and debris, fire from the cause beneath licking for breath.

Fuck.

Cassidy uncocks and holsters his gun, strapping it down before swiping his hat from the ground and running to the emergency brake, yanking it.

It does nothing.

"Shit!" He says, quickly giving up on that idea as another look out the glass confirms the fast approaching issue. 

An idea strikes Hanzo. He runs to the doors between their current car and the next, pressing a button by each of them so they remain open. Returning to the cockpit, he scans the hologram for a latch release.

Given these trains are on autopilot, there's no dashboard, just the emergency brake and the holographic interface. Scrolling through, he can't determine what's what instantly. His mind tunnel visions, not even worried about the other man at the moment. Finally, he finds what he's looking for.

The hologram pulls up a 3D copy of the train itself. He pokes the front driving car and hits release. There's a loud click and he wastes no time dashing out the door, jumping the quickly growing gap between the two units. Not a second later, there's a thud behind him. Seems cowboy caught on and jumped after him. Holding his hat to his head, he looks back, the pulling car speeding off.

They're still going too fast.

With no other choice, Hanzo keeps running towards the very back car. The both of them reach the back and bust open the emergency door. Jumping is also not an option at this speed, they determine. Growling, Hanzo looks back through the alley of passageways, all open due to what is likely emergency protocol, or simply loss of power from the head of the train.

They have slowed down significantly from before but it still looks quite unfavorable. The pulling car that sped ahead launches off the ruined track, shooting into the rubble and disappearing into the grey plume. The crash reaches their ears, fear rising. Hanzo takes a long, deep breath, bracing himself between the seats of the back rows, looking over at Cassidy who's deducted the same course of action necessary.

Seconds drag like years.

All thoughts are almost instantly wiped blank from the impact. The domino that follows happens too fast to comprehend. They're thrown against the seats in front of them, luckily no further due to their positioning. The air is knocked from Hanzo's lungs and his head starts ringing loudly, followed by his entire body screaming in pain.

His awareness comes back slowly, enough to realize something. 

The car is tilting.

He fights to move, hearing the groaning of the man across from him in tandem with his own. Hanzo's fingers grip the fabric of the seats, eyes creaking open, looking to the doorway in the back just feet away. The land shifts through its frame a little too quickly for his liking, the rotation not aiding in his now splitting headache.

He starts to move towards it in a crawl, feeling as if he's going through a madhouse tunnel. A loud metallic creak accompanies a swift alteration in gravity, sending him sliding sideways. Throwing an arm out, he jumps and grips the door frame, holding on as the world shifts. There's a thud as Cassidy slides next to him, his arm catching over the door's edge. He inhales sharply with a grimace.

"Damn it!" He curses to himself. 

Hanzo throws his other hand up and glances to his target, noting the streak of red down the side of his head. Cassidy's eyes glaze right past Hanzo for a moment before scanning the archer's face. He sighs.

"This is gonna hurt like a bitch." He says through gritted teeth, seemingly resigned to what's about to happen.

Hanzo scoffs at his unhelpful words before looking down through the opposite open door beneath them. 

Now he understands.

There's a river. It's still a long way down, but there's hope.

Creak.

Snap.

Weightlessness.

Guts churn, air fluttering from Hanzo's throat in a soft exhale as they plunge downwards in the metal unit. Several long, agonizing seconds fly away as they grip on for life, Hanzo's eyes synched so hard he sees specks of white.

The rattle of the car cutting through the wind is suddenly silenced, the light feeling coming to an abrupt end as the waters surface is broken. Hanzo is thrown from the door due to the force, his hands being ripped from the frame. Cassidy throws his right arm out in an attempt to catch the other but Hanzo is torn away too quickly down the tunneling pathway.

Hanzo's back hits the metal wall.

Everything goes dark.

#overwatch #overwatch hanzo #fanfiction #fanfic #gabriel reaper reyes #gabriel reyes #hanzo shimada #moira overwatch #self promo #sombra #ao3fic #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #ao3 #overwatch fanfiction

[officialyourdailyinspiration]

Salmos 23 | Psalm 23

1 Salmo de David. El SEÑOR es mi pastor; no desfalleceré. 2 En lugares de delicados pastos me hará yacer; junto a aguas de reposo me pastoreará. 3 Convertirá mi alma; me guiará por sendas de justicia por su nombre. 4 Aunque ande en valle de sombra de muerte, no temeré mal alguno ; porque tú estarás conmigo; tu vara y tu cayado me confortarán 5 Aderezarás mesa delante de mí, en presencia de mis angustiadores; ungiste mi cabeza con aceite; mi copa está rebosando. 6 Ciertamente el bien y la misericordia me seguirán todos los días de mi vida; y en la Casa del SEÑOR reposaré para siempre.

1 A Psalm of David. The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not want; 2 he makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters; 3 he restores my soul. He leads me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. 4 Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil; for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me 5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of my enemies; thou anointest my head with oil, my cup overflows. 6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I shall dwell in the house of the LORD for ever. — Psalm 23 | Sagradas Escrituras 1569 (SEV) and Revised Standard Version (RSV) Biblia Sagradas Escrituras Old Version of 1569 translated from the original texts in Hebrew and Greek into Spanish by Casiodoro de Reina and the Revised Standard Version of the Bible, copyright © 1946, 1952, and 1971 the Division of Christian Education of the National Council of the Churches of Christ in the United States of America. All rights reserved. Cross References: Deuteronomy 20:1; 2 Samuel 22:19; Psalm 5:8; Psalm 16:5; Psalm 19:7; Psalm 25:7; Psalm 25:10; Psalm 36:8; Luke 7:46; John 10:11; Philippians 4:19; Revelation 7:17

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[turtlethebean]

JoMarina Week Day 2: Missing

Also available on AO3: Missing You - Turtle_The_Bean - Criminal Case (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]

Spoilers for the last case of STW.

Jonah sat in the breakroom, feeling…something. He was never good at pinpointing any specific words to express his feelings, preferring to show them through his actions. Marina told him the specific word for it, but he never got the hang of it. All he knew was that it was a long word, and no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t say it (or at least, without sounding like he was having a stroke).

Maybe he could say that he was missing her. Sure, it had only been two or so hours since she was taken away by the FBI, but he still wanted her beside him. He wanted to protect her, but he knew what the consequences of messing with the FBI could bring, especially after both she and Carmen talked him out of it.

Now, he was sitting in the breakroom with two cups of tea that he made out of habit, wondering what was wrong with him. He could just drink both of them, but he’d rather not need to pee if he was ever called to action. With everything going on that day – between finding out the president of America was kidnapped to finding out Angela had been broken out of jail – he was sure he could be called to action at any minute.

He just needed to be patient.

As he continued sitting there, Jonah couldn’t help but think over the past year since he had joined the Bureau, especially his relationship with Marina. He had gone from trying to make amends with her after what he did to her to now feeling lost without her. He didn’t want to admit it – he was supposed to be the tough guy of the group – but he missed her dearly, and sitting in the breakroom without her was lonely.

God, he needed some air.

Jonah got out of his seat and walked out of the breakroom. Everyone was working hard to try and solve what happened to the American President and Marina’s mother, so the hallways were relatively empty. He came across a few people – Ingrid getting a water bottle from a vending machine, and Jack and Carmen were heading to Lars’ laboratory to talk to him about a sample they sent him – but other than those three, everyone was staying inside their respective rooms.

Once he was out of the building, he stood and realised that he didn’t quite know what to do. He just stood there in the early November snow, staring at the bright lights that were famous in New York. It was a peaceful sight, actually, a change from the things he would see working for the Bureau. It was difficult to think that a few hours ago, his girlfriend’s mother lying dead in the middle of Times Square, but that was the reality of their situation.

He took a deep breath and watched as the steam formed from his exhalation. He could feel the cold enter his trachea and go down deep into his lungs. It was a surprisingly refreshing sensation. The last time tensions were this high, they were stuck in the unbearable heat of Africa. The contrast was stark, but it was still pleasant, nonetheless.

He checked his phone. It was getting late, so late in fact, that he would usually be in bed around this time, but once again, he could be called to action at any time. He hadn’t slept, so his mind wandered to what had happened earlier that day. He still felt guilt over the Prime Minister of Canada getting murdered under his watch. He knew he should’ve been paying attention, but the second he looked away was when El Rey would strike.

Marina did try to reassure him that it wasn’t his fault after the case was closed, but he still couldn’t shake the feeling. She tried putting some of the blame on herself, claiming that she shouldn’t have texted him while he was working. He knew it was still his fault. He gave in to the temptation of texting her back.

He was just getting over some of the guilt he felt when the next bomb dropped on them. Chief Ripley’s past with Sombra had been uncovered, and the reveal made her step down. The next thing they knew, everyone was celebrating the imprisonment of El Rey when Elliot suddenly rushed in, claiming that the president had been kidnapped. It was definitely a rollercoaster of emotions, but at this point, that was just a normal day in the Bureau.

But today, things seemed quiet. Almost too quiet. Maybe it was because Ripley and Marina were both gone or even because people were hard at work trying to solve what was going on.

However, Jonah couldn’t shake the feeling that things were a little bit too quiet today. It wasn’t like them not to have some sort of weird project or workplace drama going on, but that seemed to be the predicament they found themselves in.

He checked his phone again. Only five minutes had passed since he last checked. He had no calls or texts asking for his help. He really didn’t want to sit alone in the breakroom with two cups of tea for another hour.

He decided to take a bit of a walk. Being in a military family and also being in the military himself meant he travelled a lot when he was younger, but Times Square was never a place he got to see in person. He could see the frantic people shopping. At first, he assumed it was just some last-minute Halloween deals, but then he remembered that Christmas was coming up soon. It was a shame they probably wouldn’t be in New York long enough to see Times Square decorated for the holidays.

Maybe now would be a good time to do a little bit of window shopping.

As he strolled through the packed streets, he couldn’t help but wander off to the spot where they found Natasha’s body. The scene was obviously closed off to prevent anyone from tampering with it, but Jack and Carmen were looking for any clues they might’ve not seen the first time they checked it. The blood on the ground was still fresh, a reminder of how recent it all was.

He was never usually put off by blood, but knowing this blood was linked to the murder of a woman he would’ve called his mother-in-law inflicted a strange, uncomfortable feeling on him.

Jonah continued walking past the crime scene, trying to get a good look at any stores that weren’t too crowded to view the items. Unfortunately, the streets were bustling with residents and tourists alike. People were pushing past each other, trying to get to any number of specific items before the stores ran out of stock. He could probably rush through a crowd with no problem, using his scary muscle privilege to get through, but he’d rather not.

Despite the uncomfortable feeling he got from seeing Natasha’s blood earlier, he smelt food that made his mouth water. Obviously, he had food back at the headquarters, but he decided to follow the smell anyway. After all, it could be a nice place to take Marina whenever she would be released from the FBI’s custody…

She would eventually leave their custody, right?

Jonah tried his best not to think of the worst possible scenario for Marina, focusing on what he was going to do with her once she was released.

The restaurant he encountered was a fancy-looking Italian place. He wasn’t an expert, but he knew the place looked really expensive. However, the size of some of the portions he saw made him think it was probably worth it. After all, Marina was worthy of being treated to something like this, especially with everything she went through today.

He walked in and tried to get the earliest reservation he could. By some stroke of luck, he happened to catch them not long after they had a cancellation for the next night. He immediately seized the opportunity, knowing the next reservation mightn’t be for another week or so.

After that, he figured he had enough of Times Square. It was a pretty place to look at, but the cold mixed with the crowd made it hard for him to want to stay and admire it.

He walked back to the Bureau building, checking his phone on the way. Still no new messages or calls, but he did notice that almost an hour had passed since he last checked it. He must’ve really gotten lost in his own thoughts while wandering.

Jonah stepped into the heated building, gently wiping his feet on the carpet to avoid dragging any snow into the hallways. He walked back to the breakroom, where his two cups of tea were still sitting, now freezing cold. He sighed and picked both of them up to throw them out.

When he approached the sink, he heard something unusual. He glanced over to the source of the sound and started approaching it. He felt the blood drain from his face once he realised what it was.

A bomb. A real fucking bomb.

Not just that, but a bomb with enough explosive power to blow up the entire building. It was due to go off in a minute, so there wasn’t time to think. He grabbed the bomb, set it on the table, and grabbed a knife. He didn’t have time to figure out which wire would be best to cut, so he would have to cut all of them.

“RRRUUUNNN!” He bellowed, hoping everyone would hear him. He cut the wires and started hearing ringing in his ears.

If he died, it would be worth it because he loved the people he was dying to protect.

#criminal case #criminal case save the world #criminal case season 3 #i cried writing this #jomarina week 2024 #marina romanova #jonah karam

[ask-overwatch-heroes]

Do any of the Overwatch crew worry that Reaper is going to hurt Jack again, or do you think their relationship is safe? Mostly asking the ones that knew Reyes before the Fall.

Sojourn: I think it's all but guaranteed. I've had my suspicions of Reyes for a long time, and I'm still not convinced that he's changed. But, who knows? If he makes Jack happy, then it's none of my business.

Reinhardt: Nah! I think they will get on great! Sure, they've had their disagreements, but I've seen them together, and they're head over heels for one another! I think they'll be alright!

Mercy: I advised Jack to stay away from that man. But, would he listen? No! He's like a teenager going after the older bad boy. And, if he ends up getting burned, he'll have to come crawling back for help!

*Sigh*

Sombra: I've seen enough many of the mushy texts that Gabby has sent to Jack to know that he's the bigger softy in the relationship.

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