#mcana

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McAna

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McAna broke my heart

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my pages for @12zine!! ENJOY!!! I DREW MCCREE 230482309482039482 TIMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Some of y'all like McCree as much as I do...so I made me a McAnyone server. Where anyone can share the cowboy love. You can rp, or just hangout. Gotta be 18+ just in case (sorry little ones) so message me for an invite!

Only rule: don't hate on anyone else

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I’m back

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Ana/McCree for @kheradihr:

Jesse flirts outrageously with Ana from basically day one, because she is a gorgeous older woman and he has not learned ANY normal social behavior from Deadlock. Ana finds him a little bit endearing, but mostly amusing, and generally doesn’t have much to do with him. He’s Gabriel’s favorite boy, he’s very polite, and he’s very good at what he does, that’s all she knows.

Sometime in his late twenties Jesse comes back from a mission a bloody, laughing mess at the same time Ana’s reporting in from one of hers, and she feels--oddly about it. She checks up on him later to make sure he’s alright, and he lights up like she’s the fucking SUN, which makes her feel even odder. She tips his hat down over his eyes and tells him not to be so reckless.

Jesse is swooning for DAYS. Ana Amari touched? his hat?? He’s never washing it AGAIN. He’s never doing ANYTHING again except swooning over Ana Amari. Gabe is dubious. Moira is amused. Genji might stab him. He does not care.

Ana fakes her death. She feels she’s failed badly enough that she needs to. She doesn’t think about what it’ll do to the people she’s leaving behind. She doesn’t think about any of them at all (she tries not to. she tries very HARD not to.).

Post-Recall, everyone is understandably angry about this. Except Jesse, who takes one look at her and lights up like she’s the fucking SUN.

+ bonus: The first time Jesse gets Ana in bed, she immediately takes over and he l o v e s it.

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title: smooth series: N/A warnings: N/A words: 1,597 summary: McCree enlists Ana for help with shaving. notes: i literally got sick of looking at this so that’s why it doesn’t have a proper ending, lmao, it’s also really short & self indulgent but hopefully i’ll write some more anacree eventually that’s better hhh

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Jesus Christ, it is so hot.

Jesse’s used to the heat, but sometimes it gets to him. It heats his prosthetic arm and it makes him sweat in his serape, his hair stick to his forehead.

It’s even worse when he’s travelling— constantly moving from place to place, the only respite in trains or busses or planes, or in malls and stores where he’s likely to get noticed and dragged in for his bounty.

Right now, he’s staying in a shitty, country-side hotel with Ana; they still exist, even in 2076. The wallpaper is peeling off, the carpet smells vaguely of vomit and cigarette ash, and the bathroom mirror is cracked to hell and back, but it’s the only place they wouldn’t get questioned with enough money pumped through reception.

Winston’s recall, as it turns out, wasn’t so easy to respond to when you had an odd sixty million on your head.

He’s sitting in the tiny kitchen portion of their room, his prosthetic arm resting on the dining table, hat discarded to the side. His plain red button-up needs a wash, and he’s left the top two buttons undone. To be fair, they hadn’t exactly had the time to hunt down a laundromat.

Earlier he’d fished out his straight razor and his shaving cream. His beard was starting to get itchy beyond his goatee— damnit, but his prosthetic was too uncomfortable to wear in the heat.

Ok, maybe he didn’t think that out too well.

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