Now you don't know what you don't have, 'til its gone
Looked through your phone like I should have all along.
Olivia sat on the ground her sobs muffled by her arm. Her back was leaned against a wall as the screen of a phone was the only thing illuminating her face in the darkened bedroom. Her finger scrolled through multiple messages there was with a supposed 'Angela' on her boyfriends phone, these messages dated back all the way to 7 months ago and she started dating Gabe a year and a half ago thinking that he was the one. Oh how she messed up horribly, and just when she thought they where finally happy.
You've been a bad motherfucker
These pictures of these bitches I don't know
I'm going out and never ever coming home
The broken hearted woman flung the phone onto her now used to be shared bed and got up quickly wiping away her salty tears. She looked into a nearby mirror and caught a glimpse of her now depressed self, she had black mascara running down her cheeks and red puffy eyes. She reminded herself of one of those cheesy romance films where the Female would go through a stage much like her own, except they always had a happy ending. She hated how she thought everything was perfect and that they were happy. She hated how she was so gullible to his lies and smiles, she gave Gabe everything and now he's losing it all. She didn't hesitate in texting her friend to pick her up and shoving all her clothes and most prized belongings into a bag.
I put my high heels on
walked right out the door
Best believe,
Imma leave
Don't need you no more
The ding of her phone immediately snapped her back to reality as she got a message to notify her friends arrival. Quickly grabbing her old lipstick she strutted into the bathroom and wrote on the mirror a message to her now ex boyfriend. "Thanks for everything, hope she was worth it". Beside the message was a heart, simple yet it held a lot of meaning to the both of them. On their first date Olivia drew a heart on his bathroom mirror and he kept it until they decided to move in together. Guess that heart will no longer have any meaning will it?
Put my black dress on
boy, you've done me wrong
leave the keys, burn the sheets
and then move along
Olivia left her keys on the drawer beside a photo of her and Gabe smiling happily on the beach. I'd describe the memory but its no longer irrelevant, cause now it means nothing. Grabbing her bag she quickly left her previous home and quickly got in the backseat of her friends care. Without uttering a single word between each other Amelie was already on the gas pedal, cruising as far away from her old home as possible. Olivia rubbed her tear stained cheeks and went on her phone, deleting every memory, every photo, every message that had to do with Gabriel. Sure it may have been petty, but what else would you do in a situation where half of your relationship wasn't Loyal.
Imma look damn good for all your friends
Don't cry when you see me again
I put my high heels on
Not even after five minutes her phone began to ding only to be ignored by the heartbroken Latina. After what seemed like forever she picked up her phone and went through all the messages Gabriel had sent to her. They mainly consisted of "Where are you?" "Please come back" and "I cant loose you mi amor". But every time she read them it was like needles to her heart knowing she wasn't the only woman in his life. Without wasting a second though she blocked his contact on both her phone and every social media platform she could think of, basically she was blocking him out of her life as if it was as simple as a click of a button. With a heavy sigh Olivia leaned her head against the car window and watched the passing landscape.
Now you don't know, what you have
Until its walking in red stilettos
Talking to handsome devils
Olivia was at a club when she saw him again, a blonde by his side who she guessed was Angela. Holding in her urges to either cry and slap them, she simply smiled hiding her sadness by a simple façade. Her red stilettos clicked on the floor as she passed by them, gaining his attention like she planned. Her purple hair swayed with her footsteps as she strolled over to a close friend who seemed to have caught on with her plan. A fake yet convincing smile decorated her face as she talked with Lucio, the Dj who ran the club and an old friend of hers.
Jealous?
Well you should be
Its a feeling that I know way too well
Our chance at heaven shot to hell
She noticed his Jealous glare and smirked in satisfaction, but she couldn't help but wonder did he really miss her? Olivia growled at her own thoughts angrily, if he really did miss her he should have been on his knees begging her to come home with his stupid pleas. Oh how much she missed his touch, his kisses, his everything but she knew that id be stupid of her to come running back into the arms of a man that never seemed to really care about her.
You've been a bad motherfucker
These pictures of these bitches I don't know
Without me boy you'll always feel alone
Oliva accepted her faith of depression and ran out of the club into the pouring rain of the empty streets outside. Cliché right? She heard her name called from behind and there was Gabriel standing there, watching her with the most broken face she's ever seen from him. No matter how much she wanted him, she refused to be played for a fool and continued walking down the street even though it killed her, she had to stay strong and prove that she didn't need to depend on him. Her shoulders shook as she hugged her frozen frame in the pouring rain, once again she was back where she started. Make up running down her face and her sobbing with puffy red eyes.
Song used - Billie Eilish, You should see me in a crown
2000+ Words
"Bite my tongue, Bite my Tongue".
"Wearing a warning sign".
A few days before the current timeline.
Olivia sat in her room at a late hour once again. Nothing but the purple light of the many holovids lit up the room, leaving a faint warm glow surrounding her shadow. She sat cross legged on her seat, nothing but the sound of faint tapping and a news report in the background on Overwatch. This wasn't the first night she had done this by now it was a common occurrence, almost as if the hacker was planning something. Something big... The sound of her door opening seemed to go unnoticed by Olivia as her complete attention was given to the work before her. A gruff sigh was let out from the figure leaning onto the doorframe, not even a second later he spoke up cutting the silence with his sharp words. "You know Olivia... This is really unhealthy for you". His words went ignored almost as if he had been speaking to a wall, but I guess that's what you get when you speak to a woman whos mind is too busy encased with the words and codes that surrounded her. The man had frowned at this, but his attention was brought to the list of names nearby almost taunting him, a couple names intrigued him such as his fellow coworkers and his own.
"Wait till the world is mine".
He brought up a tanned scarred hand to click on his own name but just before clicking it an almost clawed hand grabbed his own, unveiling the hacker from her trance and now glaring at his much taller form. "Don't touch what's not yours Gabe". Her words seemed gentle but hidden right under was a malicious tone. "I believe my name is my own". She huffed at his words and got rid of the holovid, leaving a bunch of questions on his own mind. "So mi amor, what is all this that has been keeping you up for multiple nights?". A smirk had decorated the purple haired woman face, hiding the emotionless expression that had been seen on her features. "My plan to take over the world". A laugh escaped the stoic male as he gently picked up the female by her waist and put her over his shoulder, leaving the hacker only time to quickly hide all the holovids leaving the pair to only stand in the moonlight of the nearby window. The darkness seemed to not affect the reaper as he walked over and gently lay the hacker back onto her bed that seemed to be filled with a mountain of pillows scattered all over it. Before he could leave a hand had tugged on the end of his plain black t-shirt leaving him to sigh and lay down next to Olivia.
"Visions I vandalize"
"Cold in my kingdom size"
"Fell for these ocean eyes".
After what seemed like forever the reaper had finally fell asleep, letting Olivia leave from his embrace and gently move his scarred muscled arms off of her, letting her slide out of the bed and silently go back to what she was doing prior to this. Almost as if never leaving she sat back down and once again surrounded herself in the familiar purple glow of her many holovids. Now though she sat boredly seeing as her boyfriends presence has disrupted her from her previous work, she glanced slightly at Gabriel who now lay in her bed fast asleep. Letting out a sad breathe a clawed finger of hers brought back up the holovid displaying the list on many names, each with a link to a blackmail that would potentially ruin and break them mentally. Especially if the whole world knew. Deciding that this was the perfect time to begin her master plan that took a lifetime of planning, and truth be told Talon only seemed as a perfect way to increase her blackmail, sources and make her job a hundred times easier. A message appeared in front of her in red displaying only two buttons 'Send' and 'Cancel'. With another sad glance at Gabriel she crossed his name off the list and pressed send, leaving nothing as her elaborate plan was now placed onto the checkboard. Soon her rein would begin.
"You should see me in a crown".
And during her the that night it all began, when the hacker slept everything else seemed to fall around her. She had woken up by a stream of light that seemed to escape a gap in the curtains, obviously staying up late and waking up what could be an hour later isn't the best thing for anyone but this was a common thing that now left the woman emotionless. She yawned and pulled herself up gently, only now being aware of the body beside hers. Careful not to wake him she sat against the wooden bedpost and pulled up a group of holovids displaying the recent news. Sentences such as 'Jack Morrison alive?' and 'Overwatch disbanding after grouping up again?' seemed to be only a few that had peeked her interest. Her blackmail was successful and it seemed to finally take care of overwatch once and for all. A tired yawn cold be heard from her sleeping boyfriend as he awoke, his tired eyes only glancing at the holovids once until he shot up to get a look. Olivia's faced lay emotionless, perhaps it was the fact that one article was labeled 'Sombra behind all the drama?'. Not long after she felt Gabe looking at her with a curious gaze and his piercing red eyes looked straight into hers. "You weren't kidding, where you?...". A grin swept across her face almost too quickly "Of course amor, did you expect anything else from me? After all everything's in my control".
"I'm gonna run this nothing town"
"Watch me make 'em bow".
"One by one by one"
"One by one by".
Soon after, Olivia Colomar was born and brought straight into the spotlight. The leader behind everything, controlling everything and anything, known to have Sombra protecting her. The public all she did was for a right reason, to protect them. But in reality Olivia had grown control of all of the major companies and had people to back her up. Those people are none other than previous Overwatch members, if you expected Talon to work alongside her then you're wrong. Talon had disappeared and honestly Olivia didn't have the time to check up on them or track them down. Olivia was quietly sitting down at her desk when her coworker Angela Zieglar had strolled into the large office with an inviting smile. "These are the recent updates on all of the companies, as well as a letter that was left at the door for you. Its unmarked but it says your name so I left it". With a quick thank you Angela had scurried back to teaching her new health students seeing as her next class would begin soon. Gently she opened the folder and spread out the pages throughout her desk until one item caught her attention, a letter with 'Olivia' neatly written on the front.
"Count my cards watch them fall"
"Blood on a marble wall".
"I like the way they all"
"Scream".
Once the letter had been opened it had a plain page on it with the word 'Tonight' written dead center. Now any other person would have simply called the security and made sure she wasn't alone in the office, but something told Sombra that she should stay tonight and meet whoever had decided to send this completely inconspicuous message.
After a while and a bunch of paperwork she was done for the day so she sat in her chair with it facing the window behind her desk that had overlooked the entire city. Everyone had already left her building after she tricked her security guards that she had left, just a simple translocator trick. It was all silent until the sound of her doors opening had disturbed her, quickly she had distinguished 4 footsteps. A strong accent seemed to fill in the silence and the sound of its familiarity almost made her freeze in place. "Hello...Olivia". Swiftly her chair had turned around to face her previous teammates. All wore casual clothing and looked at her emotionlessly causing a pang of hurt in her heart, what had brought them here was unexplainable but it was nice to see them all again. Especially Gabriel but even though he wore a hood covering his face in the darkness she could still see those red eyes looking back at her with the same expression all wore. "Hola, how can I be of assistance?". Using her most monotone voice and emotionless smile she looked at them, awaiting on their reason to show their face in her presence again. With a casual movement of moving her leg over the other she was able to make sure her gun still sat under the table, after all no one can be too precautious.
"Tell me which one is worse"
"Living or dying first".
"Sleeping inside a hearse"
"I don't dream".
Not long after the sound of loaded guns filled the room, well except for both Doomfist and Moira. "What would you get from killing me that I cant give you on the spot?". Olivia sighed as she got no response. "Bien amigos, do it. Pull the trigger, End my life". She looked straight at Reaper as she said this, because she knew he wouldn't do it. The countless nights they'd spent together before only backed up her reason for living. And just like she thought, he threw down his guns and sighed, leaving the others to back down too, his familiar gruffy voice was like a song to her ears. "We want a seat at your table". She laughed almost expecting a different answer, laying her head on top of her hand she smirked mischievously. "Sure, I can do that. Now is this all you came here for?". After that the three members backed out and left the room, leaving the one and only Gabriel Reyes behind standing in all of his angry glory.
"You say"
"Come over baby".
"I think you're pretty".
"I'm okay"
"I'm not your baby"
"You think I'm pretty".
Olivia watched him curiously, slowly she stood up from her chair letting the room echo with the sound of soft wheels against the marble floor. Her heels clicked with each step as she walked over to Gabriel until she was standing in front of him. The male refused to look her in the eyes, but the sudden feeling of a gentle hand against his cheek brought his attention back to his previous girlfriend. They stood in silence for what seemed like forever, red eyes looking straight into purple ones. Suddenly Olivia had wrapped her arms around him and nuzzled her face into his black hoodie "por favor, mi amor. Please don't leave me. Lo siento". Gabriel was relatively surprised at her outburst but held her just as tightly in his arms. "It's okay, we're in this together".
Okay so this is one of my stories that I had written as soon as the Halloween event began- So uh Have a very late rare pair-
hint its Sombra x Junk with a hint of McCowboy
The italics are a song, I used Diamond Heart by Alan Walker
3000+ Words
Hello, sweet grief
I know you will be the death of me
Feel like the morning after ecstasy
I am drowning in an endless sea
The night was dark, gloomy and wet from the rainfall that came down, the sky was surrounded in dark clouds that boomed with thunder and lightning yet a convenient gap in them allowed the moonlight to seep through, guiding all who ventured out on this mysterious night. The wind was calm, only allowing a small breeze occasionally to pass by. In one of the darkest corners of the court beside the entrance of the gate of Adlersbrunn in Eichenwalde, fighting could be heard, followed with the annoyed and stressed shouts of the hunters group that had entered through the gates in hopes of taking down the one and only doctor Jamison junkenstein and his comrades in order to protect the king that had hired them in order to protect him. Yet their mistake resulted in them being cornered by the zomnics, omnic like creatures controlled by Junkenstein that just never seemed to end.
The team that was struggling for survival consisted of five members. The first one was the Alchemist, an elderly Egyptian woman named Ana Amari that was full of knowledge of the world around her. Her knowledge in brewing allowed her to create weapons that would support her allies yet bring down harm to her enemy's. Her goal was mainly to bring herself home safe and sound so she could see her young little daughter Fareeha Amari who seemed to only grow more and more as the days and nights passed.
The second hero was The Archer, who went by Hanzo Shimada. He was a Japanese man that was armed with a bow and arrow along with the unexplainable Mystical power of his clans two Dragons. Although while he may not show much on the outside he bears much pain and regret on the inside, starting from the murder of his brother to loss of his clan and family. He ventures the land as a hunter for hire in search of his brother that was rumored to be alive and breathing who was currently traveling with an ancient omnic monk that goes by Zenyatta.
The third was The Soldier, The ghost of a man named Jack Morrison who was presumed dead in a deadly explosion. He wanders the land sticking with his own missions but like the rest he takes a mission or two every now and then so he can provide for himself. The Dead Man Walking fought with nothing but a trusting gun and the visor that covered his face to hide the reality of who he used to be. Maybe on his travels he'd meet an old friend.
The Fourth is The Gunslinger, A Cowboy from a different timeline named Jesse McCree. With his trusty peacekeeper and a belt like no other the mercany for hire has gained himself quite a reputation by both catching bounties and holding a large bounty of his own. The Cowboy travels around in search of something that he's not entirely sure of yet with a hooded woman named Sombra.
And Finally the last of them is The Shadow, A woman who doesn't exist nor has any records of herself anywhere. Her names merely a whisper, just a myth people tell each other. Her real name only a few know, Olivia Colomar after all doesn't exist anymore. Leaving nothing but a ghost to wander the dangerous lands.
Hello, old friend
Here's the misery that knows no end
So I'm doing everything I can
To make sure I never love again
The soldiers gun had continuously fired along with both the Cowboys and the Shadows guns, mowing down as much of the surrounding zomnics. The Archer provided help from higher up on the wall, taking down the enemies from a distance while the alchemist provided them all support. They seemed to be on the losing side as the large amount of zomnics just kept on flooding in like an endless wave from who knows where. Suddenly everything stopped and no more arrived yet the guard of the hunters remained up, fearing that the silence could be broken at any moment by either more hordes or a surprise attack of some sort. Eventually a feminine voice cut through tension, her thick Mexican accent giving away the giddy tone of hers. "Díos mío, I hope that was the last of them. I'm sore all over~".
The Gunslinger frowned as he looked over, his brown eyes glaring into hers with an annoyed look. His own American accent was definitely not hidden, truly completing the whole cowboy aesthetic. "Shut up 'liv, we don know if any more will come, and you not takin' this whole situation serious is puttin’ our team at stake here". His words only resulted in the woman giving an eyeroll that definitely didn't go unnoticed by anyone. The others remained to themselves trying to avoid butting into the lovers quarrel, since after all no one wants to be in a fight with a couple.
I wish that I did not know
Where all broken lovers go
I wish that my heart was made of stone
Yeah if I was bulletproof
I'd love you black and blue
If I was solid like a jewel
McCree didn't take Olivia's eyeroll too lightly as he trudged over and grabbed her roughly by her shoulder, forcing her to face him and look him in the eyes. They stood face to face, each with an equally angry and annoyed look at the other yet neither dared to speak and neither dared to back down. The tension around them kept growing until Olivia decided that she had enough suffocating in it and pulled his arm off of her, allowing her to turn around and begin walking away from Jesse and the others to who knows where.
Jesses eyes were coated in anger as he pushed Olivia against the nearby wall. "Do you think this is sum kind of game Darlin' you need to stop bein like this and workin’ with the team. Its not all about you Missy, we got a job to do". Ana had looked sadly over to the two, feeling sympathy for the poor woman who McCree had given out to. Sure Olivia wasn't serious in the heat of battle, but that didn't mean that she wasn't a valuable asset of the team. Jesse just had gotten more annoyed by Olivia's refusal to respond to him and pointed a finger accusingly at her. "Alright Darlin' if you're gon’ be like this then ya might as well leave!". A flash of hurt had been seen in Olivia's eyes as Jesse realized the harshness of his words and immediately regretted the poor decisions that he made. Without another word, Olivia pushed him away from him and walked away from the group, each step speeding up before her mind changed any decisions.
As if planned, behind her the zomnics flooded in, all focusing their attention on the four and giving her a sense of hope to try and escape while she still could. Her feet seemed to have their own mind as they began taking her into a random direction, and after what seemed like forever her feet gave out under her causing the poor woman to sit on the cold stone floor as the adrenaline she had before had vanished.
If I had a diamond heart
Oh oh
I'd give you all my love
If I was unbreakable
If I had a diamond heart
Oh oh
You could shoot me with a gun of gold
If I was unbreakable
Her sad form had sat there staring at all the cracks in the walls seemingly for ages, suddenly a tall shadow had cast over her forcing her attention to be moved up in interest. What she wasn't expecting to see was Doctor Jamison Junkenstein himself with his messy white hair that was combed back and pearly white canine smile. "Ay there Sheila! Need a hand?". He stretched him hand down to her, watching her with an amused expression. Olivia stared up at him, her expression a mixture of fear and adoration. She was unsure what to do in this situation but her choices were quite limited.
If she refused to take his hand and go with him he would probably kill her but if she took his hand it could give her a new opportunity, a new life maybe even new friends. The second option seemed to just cloud her thoughts with new hope, and soon enough her hand was holding his and being pulled up into the much taller figures chest. "Ay there we go! You're not much of a talker are ya Shelia?". Olivia chuckled and patted herself down from any invisible dust. "Lo Siento, I...I don't know what to say. But mucho gracias". Jamison chuckled and picked her up causing a squeal of surprise to come from Olivia. "I didn't understand half uv that but alright! You're comin with me now!"
I'd walk straight through the bullet
Bendin' like a tulip
Blue-eyed and foolish
Never mind the bruises
Into the fire
Breakin' through the wires
Give you all I've got
If I had a diamond heart
I'd walk straight through the dagger
Never break the pattern
Diamonds don't shatter
Beautiful and battered
Into the poison
Cry you an ocean
Give you all I've got
He brought her into a room filled with all sorts of tech she didn't recognize, her eyes filled with amazement as this was probably the room where he created his monster. The Monster was a big green creature they called Junkensteins Monster, he was a silent emotionless killer with its Giant hook that brought fear wherever it went. A sprung of electricity seemed to run down all the wires causing the room more light as if the torches that were lit in it weren't enough. A cackle came from Doctor Jamison as he set the smaller lady down onto the table to sit down while he ran around grabbing all sorts of things that would help him finish whatever he's imagining to create tonight. A clatter of all sorts of items decorated the nearby desk soon enough and without another word he had taken Olivia and strapped her limbs to the table to make sure she couldn't try to run or get up.
He grabbed a pair of wires that were laying dangerously on the floor and messed around with them, finding the live electricity that flowed through them the perfect torture method. Soon enough as the wires touched Olivia's soaked frame her body jolted in pain, yet remained to the table seeing as she had nowhere to go. A scream of pain could be heard from the woman with the background laughter of the maniac, perhaps dying would have been a better choice after all. The more electricity that went through her body the more pain she felt with it coursing through her. After what seemed like ages her screams turned to laughter and just like Junkenstein she became a crazy mess that fit him just so well.
Goodbye, so long
I don't know if this is right or wrong
Am I giving up where I belong?
Cause every station is playing our song
Goodbye, my love
You are everything my dreams made of
You'll be Prince and I'm the crying dove
If I only were unbreakable
Olivia had passed out soon after, finding peace in the darkness of her silent mind. Images of her and Jesse seemed to cloud her mind fueling a rage for revenge inside her, how dare the man she loved just throw her away like a stray mutt? Once opening her eyes she realized that much had changed since she was awake, still strapped to a cold metal table but this time no one was in sight. A mirror she hadn't noticed before stood to her side allowing Olivia to see that she truly did change, and then her eyes only stared back into her own white ones.
Her skin was a sickly green that was covered in stitches from whatever the hell Jamison had done. Her hair seemed to have been cut shorter but was colored black with white markings that reminded her of lightning strikes on each side. Metal bolts and screws seemed to also be placed all around her body, the true purpose of them was unknown yet it gave her the perfect image of Junkensteins Monster. Was she like him now? A monster?
A soft giggle had come from the doorframe that caught her attention immediately, her eyes made contact with a beautiful woman with porcelain skin and blonde hair, her attire and accessories hinted at her being the woman they called The Witch. The Witch or as some would say Angela entered the room and walked over to where The Monster lay agonizingly slowly, but instead of death as Olivia would imagen to come instead Angela's gentle hands had unclasped the restraints from around her and helped her stand. Her voice was as smooth as silk and gave a sense of calmness to the woman who was still trying to grasp to whatever little sanity she still had "Are you alright? When Jamison said he found himself a perfect bride I didn't expect her to be so beautiful!".
I wish that I did not know
Where all broken lovers go
I wish that my heart was made of stone
Yeah if I was bulletproof
I'd love you black and blue
If I was solid like a jewel
Embarrassment coated Olivia's face as she covered the uncontrollable blushing mess on her face. Was The Witches words true? Was this Monster really beautiful? But his Bride? Does this mean that he loves her, Does this mean that she can start anew? Perhaps, only time may tell.
And as if it was like clockwork in walked in Jamison himself with a giddy grin like usual. "Ah! I see yer awake now love! How ya feelin?". It was just then that she realized that these people aren't actually bad like they were painted to be, just misunderstood. "I'm alright, just.... Getting used to the new me".
Angela would have responded with probably something along the lines of they're such a perfect couple but the urgent voice of The Summoner rang out in the room gaining everyone's attention. The Dragon woman sounded more annoyed than panicked but when her eyes met Olivia's a hidden fuel of anger and jealousy inside her burnt as bright as the hellfire she arrived from."The hunters have returned and they're not backing down, they're demanding for Olivia to return to them... So maybe she should". The last of her words were coated purely in the venom of jealousy, yet Olivia only ignored them and sat herself down onto the cold ground beneath her. Her thoughts were full of uncertain words and decisions but when the gloved hand of Jamie was placed gently on her shoulder and her white eyes met his her decision was made. To hell with the hunters.
If I had a diamond heart
Oh oh
I'd give you all my love
If I was unbreakable
If I had a diamond heart
Oh oh
You can shoot me with a gun of gold
If I was unbreakable
Jamison laughed seeing Olivia's determined face and without a warning he pulled her up and dragged her out of the room from the silent fangirling of The Witch and the venomous glare of The Summoner. He brought her to the bridge that overlooked the court where the four hunters still remained all bruised and sore from the never ending waves of the zomnics. McCree seemed to be the first one to have noticed Olivia, his frame almost shut down as he looked at her causing the others to notice his sudden halt and look over to where he stared. A sudden boost of confidence surged through Olivia like electricity, it also seemed to show it in her appearance as zaps of the electricity could be seen around her. The Zomnics had halted their attack and stayed surrounding the four, giving Olivia the perfect chance to do whatever she wished.
Suddenly the vision around her cackled with more lighting as she felt like she was being transported by nothing, yet in reality she managed to teleport herself using the lighting to in front of McCree. The man had no words, no excuses, no apologies left. Just the fearful silence of what she had become as he stared up at her like a pleading puppy. The electricity once again surrounded her but this time it was mainly around her hand that without realizing it she had stretched out in front of McCree’s face. Her past feelings for him may not have existed anymore yet she took pity on him and instead of Death she gave him the same electrifying torture she had gotten which was truly shocking.
I'd walk straight through the bullet
Bendin' like a tulip
Blue-eyed and foolish
Never mind the bruises
Into the fire
Breakin' through the wires
Give you all I've got
If I had a diamond heart
I'd walk straight through the dagger
Never break the pattern
Diamonds don't shatter
Beautiful and battered
Into the poison
Cry you an ocean
Give you all I've got
Without another glance she focused her mind and was soon brought back up to stand with Jamison who could only watch her with such proudness and adoration. The Hunters decided that they couldn't win this battle and one by one they gave up, giving Jamison and his monsters the access to get past the gate. Everything seemed to slow down around the two crazies, I guess after all they were truly meant for together. Just Doctor Jamison Junkenstein and his soon to be bride.
Here's part two of my McSombra duo 💕 Art is by blizzard. . . #Sombra #McCree #Edit #overwatch #McSombra #overwatchedit https://www.instagram.com/p/BnrbvnjnXjV/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=2g5km6twq99t
Here's part one of my McSombra duo 💕 Art is by blizzard. . . #Sombra #McCree #McSombra #Edit #overwatch #overwatchedit https://www.instagram.com/p/BnrbqEknbXY/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=7dxh3a73ii5w
Here's one of my Dva Requests Original Art by Stupah . . Tags, #Dva #Overwatch #overwatchedit https://www.instagram.com/p/BnqHYSjHygI/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1jepty6qwx39n
Here's a simple Ana edit, Original Art by Zarory . . Tags, #Ana #Overwatch #overwatchedit #Edit https://www.instagram.com/p/BnqHJcPnUcK/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=127nyc8lbw36q
This is Part two of my Reaper76 matching pfp edits! Original Art is by @atodeblue Tags- #Reaper #Soldier76 #Reaper76 #Overwatch #Talon #Edit #overwatchedit https://www.instagram.com/p/BnhvgulH_qw/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ss3xap8a5l0b
This is Part one of my Reaper76 matching pfp edits. Original Art is by @atodeblue Tags- #Reaper #Soldier76 #Reaper76 #Overwatch #Talon #Edit #overwatchedit https://www.instagram.com/p/BnhvZ8wnHUi/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=5n153dsipq1l
This is part two of my pharmercy duo, The original art belongs to: SilverTeaHouse on DeviantArt 💞Tags : #Mercy #Pharmercy #Overwatch #pharah #Edit #overwatchedit https://www.instagram.com/p/BneBb3InIw2/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1cz2wocmk42gv
This is part one of my pharmercy duo, The original art belongs to: SilverTeaHouse on DeviantArt 💞Tags : #Mercy #Pharmercy #Overwatch #pharah #Edit #overwatchedit https://www.instagram.com/p/BneBVAHHQP_/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=tnzfs8tpj8gi
Heres Overwatchs Sombra as a Fire Eater. This was made simply for a competition on an app called Amino! Hashtags- #Teddy #Bear #Teddybear #Fire #Purple #Overwatch #Sombra #Amino #Gold #Flames #Smoke #Fireeater #Streetperformer
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