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@ask-aleksandra-zaryanova
10+ years of RP experience.
Always welcoming to plot with other muses.
Flexible on story, just because its canon that Emily and Tracer are together doesn’t mean I will force it on anyone.
I do plan to explore a what if, Emily joins Overwatch to help Tracer.
This is a ask/art blog for Emily from Overwatch. I will play her off as Lena Oxton's wife but it...
A new RP blog arises.
Couldn’t ask for a better gift <3
This is a ask/art blog for Emily from Overwatch. I will play her off as Lena Oxton's wife but it...
A new RP blog arises.
Vote Now! [Zarya x Mercy] [Zarya x Widowmaker] [Zarya x Tracer] [Zarya x Symmetra] [Zarya x Pharah] [Zarya x Mei]
I am trying to figure out which ship to explore more via self planning or possible exploring with other people. Either way I mainly wish to see what people ship most with Zarya in a Fem!slash sense.
Platonic Touch
Sometimes, characters want contact that has nothing to do with sex or violence. Send one of these for your character to reach out to mine.
Shoulder Clasp
Across the Shoulder hug
Hair Ruffle
Gentle headlock
Full body lean
Feet in lap
Head in lap
Hair petting
Ambush hug
Not so ambush hug
Pulling mine into their lap
Cheek kiss
Forehead kiss
Brushing hair out of mine’s face
Fixing shirt collar
Fixing shirt cuffs
Fixing a clothing tag
Tying shoes
Taking off shoes
Carrying while half asleep
Hand holding
Leaning their head on mine’s shoulder tiredly
Absently tracing patterns on the nearest exposed skin
Pushing glasses into place
Offering their drink
Offering their snack
Kissing the back of mine’s hand
Looping their arm around mine’s waist and leaning against mine’s back
Crawling into bed with
Using shoulder as a pillow
Pulling mine’s arm around their shoulder
Hair brushing
Brushing lint off of
Giving a foot massage
Giving a back massage
Giving a scalp massage
Rubbing circles on mine’s back
Sharing a secret smile
Booping the nose
Touching noses together
Resting foreheads together
Resting cheeks together
Sharing a blanket
Taking over mine’s seat while they’re in it
Poking with fingers/toes
Painting mine’s nails
Putting jewelry on mine
Doing mine’s hair
Pinkie promise
High five
Fist bump
Secret handshake
Hipcheck
Pulling mine into a dance
Initiate a tickle fight
STRONGEST GIRLFRIEND 💪
just some of my recent Zarya plays that I adored doing. Hope ya like them!
@meithebae Can I protect you?
❝ What are the odds? ❞
Aleksandra Zaryanova. THE Aleksandra Zaryanova was speaking to HER.
The woman was the epitome of power; the gleaming hope of Russia. One of the few things that Mei immediately researched, once she was rescued, was about the Russian Omnic Crisis. Zarya had not only fought, but she had ripped the very canon she carried off an omnic and carried it into battle.
To say that Mei admired Zarya was an understatement.
“T-They’re very much in your favor.” Mei’s honeyed eyes sparkled as she watched Zarya work out, “Y-You could easily win gold. But, I suppose that the Olympics pale in comparison to the glory of battle.”
Mei wouldn’t really know. The climatologist wasn’t much of a fighter.
Miss Zarya? The giant of a woman chuckled, “Zarya is fine, no need to call me miss Zarya. We are friends .” She gave a warm smile hoping that the girl would loosen up around her. It was nice to be respected but that was more for around comrades or admirers…wait did Mei admire her? Well that put everything in a new perspective. She was about to speak up about it only to find out that she was offered something if she won this little battle. “ Oh? Anything I wish? “ She smirked a bit but what caused a sparkle to appear in her eye was the idea of her gun being upgraded. “ Oh? You can do that? Now you tempt me Mei. Never tempt a bear—-” She scored? Zarya sat there dumbfounded as she blinked a few times, glancing from side to side as if she was attempting to make certain that it had actually happened. “How?” She could feel it in her gut that she was facing the goddess of ping pong now as she slowly sauntered over to where the ball had bounced too. She let out a joyful chuckle,” It would seem I underestimated my opponent. I have not had this happen in a long time. So… you had a card up your sleeve? Did you truly wish to have me for a day this much? “ She was teasing, trying to throw her opponent off, after all she was gravely outmatched. “Alright it is time for me to get serious!” She flexed her arm only to ready herself as she slammed down a proper serve or so she thought until it bounced too far away missing Mei’s side of the table completely. “Oh….” She gulped as a faint blush entered her cheeks, she scratched the side of her face as she shifted. “ It would seem I used too much power. Come, show me how to properly play? Perhaps give me pointers? I could stand to learn a few things. What is even a proper swing? Come, teach me the ways of your skill Mei… but of course in battle. Serve at me again, ball is in your court!” Okay that was the wrong term… that was basketball right? “I mean.. Let me ping your pong!! Wait.. uh.. lets get ready for this jam.” Zarya couldn’t help but chuckle more and more. “Forgive me, I am not used to this sort of competition, its refreshing. Thank you Mei..” She went back into her stance waiting this time fully prepared for the other woman to launch her attack.
today we continue on a quest for zaryas ultimate summer skin
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omfg this is too cute!!!!
no one’s allowed to play as bastion anymore. don’t make him fight. let bastion rest
Like all omnics, he may rest in pieces.
I love my strong girl
ZARYA LOVES YOU TOO
relatable zarmeis
@ask-aleksandra-zaryanova Dis us doe.
totally! its too cute!
❝ What are the odds? ❞
Aleksandra Zaryanova. THE Aleksandra Zaryanova was speaking to HER.
The woman was the epitome of power; the gleaming hope of Russia. One of the few things that Mei immediately researched, once she was rescued, was about the Russian Omnic Crisis. Zarya had not only fought, but she had ripped the very canon she carried off an omnic and carried it into battle.
To say that Mei admired Zarya was an understatement.
“T-They’re very much in your favor.” Mei’s honeyed eyes sparkled as she watched Zarya work out, “Y-You could easily win gold. But, I suppose that the Olympics pale in comparison to the glory of battle.”
Mei wouldn’t really know. The climatologist wasn’t much of a fighter.
Zarya couldn’t help but get a pink tinge in her cheeks when Mei said she spoke like a leader.” No, simply speaking from a athletic position, you cannot simply lift as much as I do without one step at a time. I am nothing more then a simple foot soldier now.” She rubbed the back of her neck nervously. She never really thought of herself as a leader and to be praised this much about a member of Overwatch really caused her embarrassment to flair up more and more. “A good clean game? A prize I cannot win? “ She let out another hearty chuckle.”I love that spirit you have Mei, it is something that reminds me of myself. Never lose such confidence even if it is simply a game, sport, or anything. It suits you.” She then tapped her chin with the paddle as if she was thinking of something else she could offer her, it wasn’t until a few moments later that it dawned on her. “Ah-ha!” She then leaned against the table with a smirk on her face. “Then how about this Ms. Mei.. if you show me a good time playing this game I offer you a prize? It will be nothing major just a promise that you may have a day of my time all to yourself. We can go to a theme park, watch movies, or simply talk and learn from one another.” Honestly it was probably going to happen either way but perhaps a playful reward might suit a friendly game of ping pong better. “OH! And another thing! If it is truly fun, to where I wish to train under you to better myself, then I will give you a spot as my side team for the Olympics so you can root me on by my side?” She then tossed the other woman the ping pong ball. “After all with a woman like you cheering me on at my side how could I lose?” “So, serve the ball when ever you are ready.” It was then Zarya took a awkward pose, due to her larger size she had to crouch down a little further then most people. “Hit me with your best shot!” She cheered only for people to look at the two ladies that were about to lock in epic combat of the ping-pong variety.
❝ What are the odds? ❞
Aleksandra Zaryanova. THE Aleksandra Zaryanova was speaking to HER.
The woman was the epitome of power; the gleaming hope of Russia. One of the few things that Mei immediately researched, once she was rescued, was about the Russian Omnic Crisis. Zarya had not only fought, but she had ripped the very canon she carried off an omnic and carried it into battle.
To say that Mei admired Zarya was an understatement.
“T-They’re very much in your favor.” Mei’s honeyed eyes sparkled as she watched Zarya work out, “Y-You could easily win gold. But, I suppose that the Olympics pale in comparison to the glory of battle.”
Mei wouldn’t really know. The climatologist wasn’t much of a fighter.
Zarya shook her head looking down to the much smaller woman,” Never belittle what you achieved Mei. Each thing you do ,even if it is a small step, is a step towards greatness. You have done things in your life I cannot dream of. Even if I only know a little of what it may be, it was amazing of what I have heard. I would love to hear more of it if you wish to tell me but perhaps later when know each other better.” When complimented on her Chinese she scratched her cheek with her index finger.” It was a common tongue we were recommended to pick up during the Omnic Crisis. Considering we fought along side with many Chinese comrades we could not stand having a barrier like that.” Zarya caught sight of Mei fidgeting and moving about, wondering what had her so worked up to act so timidly around her. Perhaps she had to loosen her up a bit and tossing flirts at her might do the exact opposite even if they didn’t get automatically rejected. But as soon as Mei offered what she wanted to do Zarya sat there blinking a bit as if she was attempting to process the request.. “Ping...pong?” She asked back only to then burst out in a boisterous laugh, one filled to the brim with un-expecting delight. “I have not been offered such time since I was in the barracks back home. It was a game my people played as past time to make us forget the war. “ She wiped a tear away from her eye as she set her stuff back into her locker. “I accept your challenge Mei to a game of Ping-pong.” Saying it again only merited another laugh from her, today seemed to get better and better with each passing moment for Zarya, she wondered what else Mei could do to surprise her, she almost looked forward to it.
“Of course it will be a friendly game. I dare not beat you too hard.” She motioned for the girl to lead as she would follow in suit, holding what ever door she needed to open for Mei as they made their ways to the recreation room. Once there Zarya picked up the paddle as she glanced around,” Such small device, do they have one in Russian size?” Okay, so that was a bad joke but hell it was a attempt.” So, should there be a gamble to this? Of course nothing major, you said for fun so it may be a silly prize if you wish. Or do you wish to keep it clean fun with nothing to hold against the other?” Zarya said as she crouched down slightly to get ready for their epic battle of ping-pong, of all games...this one. It was too good.
❝ What are the odds? ❞
Aleksandra Zaryanova. THE Aleksandra Zaryanova was speaking to HER.
The woman was the epitome of power; the gleaming hope of Russia. One of the few things that Mei immediately researched, once she was rescued, was about the Russian Omnic Crisis. Zarya had not only fought, but she had ripped the very canon she carried off an omnic and carried it into battle.
To say that Mei admired Zarya was an understatement.
“T-They’re very much in your favor.” Mei’s honeyed eyes sparkled as she watched Zarya work out, “Y-You could easily win gold. But, I suppose that the Olympics pale in comparison to the glory of battle.”
Mei wouldn’t really know. The climatologist wasn’t much of a fighter.
Zarya was in the middle of a squat as the weighted bar rested on her shoulders, her pink hair a bit messier then usual as she quirked her brow at how Mei reacted to her. It was a cute reaction which humbled the body builder, that was the look she got in days long past Before the omnic crisis and when she was just a professional lifter in hopes to get the gold from the Olympics. She was lucky enough to be able to participate in them this year, something she was looking forward to quite a lot, the excitement rushed throughout her body which was what sparked this whole work out regimen.
“Glad to see I have a supporter like you Mei-Ling Zhou, it is a honor. I heard rumors of your achievements in the past, thank you for what you have done..” She offered her a smile as she lifted the bar up only to set it back on the machine behind her. “The glory of battle? No, the glory in protecting the people I love Ms. Zhou... forgive me my Chinese is not as strong as my biceps. “ She let out a humble laugh. She picked up her water bottle taking a drink in hopes to cool down, resting her towel on her shoulder for now. “To what do I owe the honor of a member of Overwatch gracing me with her beautiful appearance? Do you need assistance? I have no plans for today and would be more and willing to assist you in hopes to see you smile?” Zarya offered her a big smile, one fitting of a woman with a large heart like her. She just hoped Mei didn’t mind the soft amounts of flirting being tossed at her and if she did the Russian would quickly stop.
