Was having some bad anxiety, so I drew this to calm myself down. I’m really glad that Genji and Zenyatta found each other...
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Was having some bad anxiety, so I drew this to calm myself down. I’m really glad that Genji and Zenyatta found each other...
@embrace-tranquility continued here
Lúcio chuckles and shrugs, “Why would that matter?” He stepped closer to get a better look. That blush was actually really adorable. “How do you feel?”
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He feels her arms wrap around him from behind. And while his sensory nodes can sense mostly the basic things, he notes that the body of the person wrapping her arms around him and closing her hands together over his wasp waist are cold.
Colder than a normal human.
How had he not sensed her? Had he been mourning over Mondatta that deeply?
“...Can I help you, Miss Lacroix? Or do you wish me to call you Widowmaker?”
“I would be ‘Madame’, Zenyatta,” she corrected, already beginning to bask in the warmth of his body, the pleasant hum of his systems.
This was a fun game for her. She could do the same to him what she did to Mondatta, but she didn’t. And he didn’t have to know what she was up to.
“You remind me of one of my friends, Monsieur~” Widow mused, resting her head upon the juncture of his arm and back.
Embrace tranquillity!
Really like how this came out! Again, some adjustments are needed but it's all a learning experience for me.
Regret is a staple of life. It shows us what truly means the most to us. But, it is a consequence to a decision we otherwise would not have taken. A necessary evil.
Experience tranquility
He picks her up, wrapping his arms around her from behind and lifts her to sit in his lap. Nuzzling her, he places a small box of chocolates on her lap. "Happy Valentines day my bright star"
Squeaking softly in surprise Trix smiled at who it was. Her eyes widened at his gift and made her cheeks turn a light shade of red. "Awww Zenny!" She hummed nuzzling him. His cute names for her always made her feel warm and fuzzy. "I got you something too!" The magician chirped. "No sleeve here, no sleeve there!" She grinned waving her hand below her wrists. "Watch your gift appear out of thin air." And with that she pulled an hand made yellow Shaw out of seemingly no where. "Ta-da! I made this myself." Trix smiled draping it over his shoulder.
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“I…Hm.”
He had to think about this. It surely was very flattering, but he was not sure how he felt about it yet.
“You have my thanks, Widowmaker. Though I must admit, it is surprising to hear this from you.”
What a stupid thing to have said to someone whose friend she had very publicly murdered.
Despite what she had done in the past, she could appreciate the aesthetics of a well-constructed omnic. She was heartless, not blind.
“I guess I’m just full of surprises,” she deadpanned.