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Sombra and Widowmaker are stuck hiding out in between missions, and the boredom is taking its toll on the hacker. When an offhand comment reveals that Widowmaker will do ANYTHING Sombra says because she was the one put in charge of the mission, who could possibly blame her for taking advantage of that?
At least they'll have something to do before evac comes to pick them up!
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01 Aug 2025
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On 22/10/2067 at approximately 22:40 (GMT-6), contact was lost with with a Blackwatch reconnaissance team for approximately 1 hr 53 min. During this time, Agents Volkov and McCree were apparently able to secure their location and dispatch of all hostile forces at their location. However, upon exfiltration they were disoriented and displayed symptoms of amnesia.
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a blackwatch horror story.
-- HIATUSBookmarked by cottonsyrup
01 Aug 2025
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here is the sink to wash away the blood by Agent_R24, orphan_account
Fandoms: Overwatch (Video Game)
20 Feb 2025
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Here is the sink to wash away the blood,
here's the whiskey, the ripped-up shirt, the tile of the bathroom floor,
the disk of the drain
punched through with holes.- The Dislocated Room, by Richard Siken
In the past: Jesse and a man with the world on his shoulders fall in love. There is no happy ending to this story.
In the present: Jack tries to bring his best friend home. There are possibilities for this story.
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04 Mar 2024
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In his lifetime, Jesse McCree has looked down the barrel of a gun more times than he can count. Now, most people would say looking down the barrel of one gun was already one too many. Most would say you’d have to be a special kind of bastard to look down the barrel of a gun as many times as it took to lose count. And they’d be right. Jesse was a special kind of bastard.
He was the kind that loved it. He was a thrill-seeking devil if you’d ever seen one, and at twenty-two years old and part of a covert organization, Jesse was sure nothing could scare him.
That is, until Gabriel Reyes handed him a straight razor sharper than hell itself, and said, “shave me”.
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04 Mar 2024
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"This feels like a fuckin' dream," Jesse says roughly, "Like someone in Deadlock got sick of my shit and knocked me into a coma and this is what my conscience decided to make up."
Gabe rubs at his jaw slowly.
"Why would you dream of this?"
Jesse shifts and rests his chin on one of his knees.
"I'm safe," Jesse whispers, "I'm valued, in some way, I have potential, right?"
Jesse looks up at his commander for an answer.
Gabe nods once, a slow dip of his chin.
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04 Mar 2024