Roadhog x reader
“Odessa” You look at the barely visible engraving on the woodplank, You take a photo with your camera and look around at the leftover damage from the battle. You run your own blog,snapping photos and sharing information about the battles overwatch takes apart in. You don’t mind your shots and pieces on the members of overwatch themselves but your particular niche is those in poor light. You’re the kind of person who likes to see both sides and even if there isn’t another side who’s to say they can't be documented like the rest. You arrived a few hours after everyone had cleared out, as you always do. You have your connections, you’re not stupid enough to go into these places without a little something. You check your inventory, three emergency drops. Similar to the immortality field in shape it drops down an emergency life net ,a pistol; one of tracer’s that you had repaired after finding it broken on a run in Rialto and of course what you need for your camera. You head past the first point,you can feel the eyes in the shadows of Junkertown’s people that linger around these areas. “Finders keepers” is one of the rules in Junkertown and there’s plenty for them to find.It's one of the reasons recording Junkertown is a bit of a hassle. You tend to avoid it but you’re in a bit of a block and out of ideas.You collect bullets;kick up dust and overall waste time. You walk into one of the bar spots,broken up. Alcohol everywhere,you sigh and go to sit down when you spot something you know well. “Hogdrogen” You picked it up,almost like guilt. A feeling struck you.You didn’t put it down though,this was too good. You’d hear a familiar jingle, more like a rattle. The up and down heavy grunting. You made a quick turn and ran up the wooden stairs, crouching just on the other side of the wall. The rattling stopped but the breathing didn’t,the breathing turned into a growling. Whatever was left was hooked and smashed. You wanted to get photos but you knew it was to risky,you knew leaving the alert hidden further back wasn’t smart here and you aren’t even sure what compelled you to do so despite the woes. You’d have to sneak around him and it isn’t an easy thing to do,his large stature made it easier to see you if you didn’t play your cards right. You’d wait till you couldn’t here the breathing,stepping around the back staircase. You could see a better view but the area was so open. You’d watch as Roadhog made his way down the barren walk,he jiggled and huffed as he walked, you’d ready your camera. Risky work should come with reward. You followed along carefully,your device being back the way you came anyway. It wasn’t long before you were in a good enough position to snap a photo and get to your device once Roadhog moved on,taking the shot you hadn’t turned the flash off from when you were catching the faded engraving.
