#olivia colimar

[terrible-overwatch-fan]

Freja: Fine. I'll tell you, but only because you're the only person I think can hack it: Emre's being controlled by an AI that uses his brain as a computer. Sombra: Sombra: Are you FUCKING STUPID? The human brain doesn't work anything like a computer! And even then- what AI in its right mind would ever do all the complicated R&D just to stuff itself inside a meat carcass that needs to eat and sleep and shit?? When there's THOUSANDS of perfectly good Omnics sitting around in the world, waiting to be hacked? Are you fucking kidding me? Get out of here, and only come back when you're serious! Freja: Sombra: oh my god you are being serious

[jayfacesall]

Some calm before the storm.

[proxysart-retired]

The 'Hanzo goes to therapy' zine is available for pre-order but closes soon on the 11th!

Im just one of the many creators who took part

See more info about it here: https://hanzotherapyzine.bigcartel.com/

A 110+ page fanbook about sending our favorite traumatized archer to therapy. Pre-orders close SEPT 11TH!

[vandyrix]

Random doodle i made during classes and shit.

Basically bored as shit, still. :b

[luckycait]

girlfriends looking like queens for their work Christmas party

[overdorks-blog]

Talon Shenanigans 1

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Hm?”

“I didn’t stutter, Sombra.”

The hacker looks over at the hooded man, her feet extended and in his lap, crossed neatly at the ankle. “Well, this was my couch and you sat down. Not my fault you were in the way when I needed to stretch.”

“Incorrigible.” She shrugs at his insult, settling back into the pillow that she had been relaxing against. There’s a moment of pause, and reaper moves his head just a little, to look at her through the corner of his eye. She smiles at him, unaware of his plan.

The man dissolves into mist and her feet fall back onto the couch, and he reforms on top of her feet and legs, making her scream in a cross of pain and surprise. “Ay! Ay! Ow! Fucking-! Gordo! Get the hell off!” She wriggles one foot free, kicking at his side, his arm, anything she can reach with it until she can wiggle her other one free

“I’m not your footrest.”

Sombra huffs, tucking her feet close to herself as she continues her work. She pauses to wiggle them, checking that nothing is hurt or broken after being sat on by 500 pounds of nanites and armor. Jackass.

[terrible-overwatch-fan]

Excuse my terrible editing but the idea of Sombra casually strolling up to freja and saying that made me giggle lol

(the wedding posts)

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absolutely blessed edit

[heladeria]

did my girl dirty with that wig so i had to fix it