#rtfmx9

[princington]

Slightly late happy birthday!! Your art is wonderful and your Golden Rumi and Bean AUs spark immeasurable joy, thank u for all u do for this fandom and for being a cool chill person!!

thank you so much!!!!! i really must revisit golden rumi au she's So blended

[lady-harrowhark]

Just finished your pinned fic, it was really incredible! A top 5 TLT fic I've ever read for sure. Thank u for writing it!!

Oh my gosh, thank YOU for reading it, and for your sweet message 🥹 I genuinely get so emotional (positive) every time I get a message or comment about it. It’s my favorite thing I’ve ever made and writing it was some of the most fun I’ve ever had. It makes me so happy to know other people are enjoying it too 💛💛💛

[petruchio]

Sent your pared down ttpd to a friend and they said it was much better, ur influence

oh my god i love you… but also please know that you are fully reinforcing my god complex.

ok just know that now officially in my head — it’s a 13 track album called neverland with high concept music videos and imagery referencing peter pan, alice in wonderland, vintage 19th century ghosts and and the wild west — and the concept imagery is all big flowing white dresses and huge flat barren plains and silent films — and the bonus tracks that come after my version of the album are down bad, the smallest man who ever lived, and the manuscript (in that order)

the singles are as following and released in this order: i can do it with a broken heart (alice through the looking glass music video), but daddy i love him (wild west music video), guilty as sin? (sherlock holmes video), loml (sad cemetery victorian ghost music video), and down bad (alien abduction music video — think a combination of a retro futuristic aesthetic with the méliès journey to the moon silent film aesthetic) and the whole thing is like — like artsy and high concept but in a distinctly earnest swiftian way. tell me that wouldn’t absolutely SLAY conceptually — it would be a transformation and a distinct era while still preserving the sounds and aesthetics we expect from taylor.

ugh please give me a pop star guys i could market them SO WELL. genuinely that would be my dream career. pop star management and image/creative advisor. i would absolutely obliterate that job

[reformedmercymain]

Hey, I have a comp question! As a T500 hitscan player, how often do you expect a Mercy to be with you? In which situations do you feel it's justified for her to leave you? Asking as a 3.8k peak supp main Love your blog!

LOL Well, expect and *want* are very different things. I put this under a readmore because idk how to be succinct like, ever. I don’t think it answers v much but hopefully it offers *some* stuff. TL;DR: at the end but even that ended up long accident. Oops

I personally really don’t “expect” much all game, because uhhhh mercy players in particular have very.. varied skill levels so I just take the mentality that I may as well be playing alone/more around the other support which means I’m not really the best person to ask this question to. I’m aware of how negative an outlook it is to hold, but it means I play the right level of safe so that I can be a consistent player. I always call the times I need it though, but depending on the skill of the mercy they may have better awareness to know when/who to prioritize damage boosting/when they should be healing instead. I usually just call for a mercy to follow me if I need to do something like.. that would require them coming with me.

Mercy’s should ask if they notice their teammates not calling ults to call it so they can switch their attention to the person ulting. It’ll show the other players that you like, actually give a shit. This matters a lot in terms of like.. when a mercy is duoing. There’s nothing wrong with duoing, but when it’s v obvious that a mercy is in a duo, it’s best to show that you like.. are actually intentionally playing your best and aren’t a pocket bot.

A mercy should make sure to damage boost (most) ults, but particularly like McCree/Soldier for hitscan dps. I don’t think dps are always the best to boost, even though it *can* be very effective. When I was grinding supp (long time ago but I was still gm so..) the times where I was forced into mercy I would focus damage boost to DPS early fight before swapping my attention to the actual like, frontline tanks (they’re often great targets for damage boost) or protecting your other healer. That way you’re having a strong start to the fight and then sustain for late fight.

My biggest pet peeve and this has nothing to do with damage boosting me necessarily is that SOMETIMES when your team is low it’s actually better to damage boost. it’s easier to heal your team when the other team is dead 4Head. This works best if you can get your team to play aggro and less defensive (even on attack). Pulling back can easily lead to separation and a more difficult time actually putting in damage on called targets. Encouraging aggro play w/ damage boost is one of the more important things.. def hard to communicate that to your team as a mercy, but usually pointing out that you’ll boost (xyz player who you think the highest impact) when the other team pushes the choke is can make the team follow suit because you’re showing that ya’ll are the ones on the offense (even as defenders) here. 

OKAY I don’t feel like this answered it very well so TL;DR: (+ things I didn’t add above)

-Tell team to always call ults so you can damage boost

-Focus on damage boosting dps early fight

--Mid fight is when to try to see when your other heal is getting overwhelmed and switch to sustaining tanks/keeping your supp alive

-Don’t be afraid to damage boost instead of heal when your team is low health! (you may want to legit call to go in, call lowest enemy so they can re-center their target focus to together again. Midfight is where this often goes to shit, especially the lower the SR. Don’t call “over” other players though, #1 way to tilt teammates) 

-Legit just try to encourage aggro play in all the ways you can (not overextending obviously, but push enough to keep them from taking your space) because damage boost is SO good, and mercy heals require 0 aim, so if things are bad and you see the health bar of your beam target in the corner you can keep them up more consistently than like, a baptiste trying to right click the genji mid dash which is why it’s great to encourage aggro play, as you’re the sustain healer when someone is out of position for going deep for your healing target.

-Get confident with the range of your beam, a common mistake is mercy’s will be trying to follow, but you often don’t need to move far away from cover or tanks if someone is going deep. That’s actually the next most important thing:

-You don’t need to follow very closely! Your shift is a great tool and offers insane mobility, but sometimes shifting along with the person you’re healing can throw you WILDLY out of position and make you an extremely easy target. Think mid fight that it’s more of an escape tool - but not escaping where the fight *is* but instead an escape to better cover (i.e. typically you can find better environmental cover (as opposed to a shield sometimes) once the fight has gone on a little bit because you can see the method/direction they’re pushing or how they’re trying to hold in relation to your own push)

Easiest way to know if you’re good to leave: When you’re in more danger than your target, it’s understandable to leave. Their value is important, and encouraging it/helping it is literally your job. If you need to ditch let them know you’re staying with the team or swapping to focusing another player etc etc.  When they’re putting you in more danger than them, 1/3 of the team are in immediate danger (If you die because you’re less safe, they likely will too aka 2 out of 6 players are useless until you respawn.) Depending on what you’re doing you may be entirely separated from the other 2/3. (I count separated and stranding as being unable to reach your teammates within 2-4 seconds. Those 2-4 seconds are enough for the other team to take advantage of 1/3 of you being gone.) If you are stranded from your teammates and your target dies - they’re still at 2/3 power and you’re just free ult charge for the enemy when trying to back out. There are rare exceptions sure, if someone is popping off, or they have a sneaky idea sure, go for it but be careful with risky flanks from players of questionable impact. 

[lilithhawthorne]

Just a Few Moments

This is my gift to @rtfmx9 for the @owfemslashexchange! I hope you enjoy a little Spiderbyte fluff! :) 

Posted on A03 Rating: T Tags: implied sexy times

The air crackled with electricity, the mere rubbing of shoulders enough to give Sombra and Widowmaker a shock. While the poetics of it didn’t go unnoticed by Sombra, the reality was that they were 8 hours into the stakeout and Winston had been testing his gun for at least half of it.

“<I can feel it on my face>,” Sombra muttered in Spanish. She licked her lips, then grimaced as if she didn’t like the taste. “And your hair is standing on end.”

“Hush,” Amélie growled, though she lifted one hand from her sniper rifle to run long fingers across her forehead. She smoothed the already perfect coif of hair that was visible from beneath her visor, blue fingertips brushing across her cheeks and nose to make sure no hair was loose.

The hacker laughed and rolled onto her back, arms behind her head. She flexed her feet, toes pointed down, and crossed her legs at the ankle. “I can’t believe you fell for that. When isn’t your hair perfect?”

“Hush,” Widowmaker repeated, but with less rancor than before. Sombra smiled at the even-toned reprimand. What was a widow without venom?

The two were meant to be gathering intel for whatever Winston was putting through the pipeline, but in the half day they had spent in an alcove overlooking the Gibraltar base, they hadn’t found anything worthwhile. Well, unless his obsession with peanut butter was of use to Talon.

Winston had kept up the pretense that he was still operating from Horizon after Reaper’s attack, and maybe that was why he was so easy to spy on now. Holed up in an abandoned outpost when all signs pointed to his presence on the moon was enough to make the former (current again, by some standards) Overwatch agent lax.

Though, when they were debriefed after their extraction, Sombra would claim sole responsibility for their successful subterfuge. The small, two-person sized dome that surrounded the prone Talon agents kept them invisible to the naked eye. And the enhanced eye. As well as radar, infrared, heat sensor, and air displacement scans. The only way Winston would know they were there would involve him taking a stroll along the edge of the cliff and stepping on their legs. Just because he was lazy with security didn’t mean Sombra had to be.

The sun had set an hour before, the soft lilac and warm pink of the sky bleeding into the inky darkness. Amélie was the first to switch to night vision, her octoscope sliding over the upper portion of her face with a familiar crisp hiss.  

Sombra rooted around in the pack she had brought, pulling out her normal-amount-of-eyes goggles and fit them over her eyes. She adjusted the focus, peering through the massive glass half-dome that had been cut into the mountain face and exposed Winston to the two agents. He was still tinkering with some aspect of his gun, tendrils of electricity bouncing around the room.

She was growing bored and restless. Idly, she rolled over, closer and closer towards Widowmaker until she came to rest on her side, her chest pressed against the sniper's arm. Widowmaker didn’t look away from Winston, but Sombra could feel the muscles in her bicep tighten.

“What are you doing, <my goat>?”

“I like it when you call me that. What does it mean?”

“Darling,” Widowmaker lied, but with the night vision goggles, Sombra could see the way her lips quirked, her nose wrinkling the way it did when she told a lie she thought was particularly funny.

“How much longer?”

“You know the answer to that.” The sniper jerked her chin up, directing Sombra’s attention back to the window that gave them such a clear picture of the agent. “We have to figure out what that is.”

Sombra hummed in understanding. She rolled over again, away from her teammate, and pushed to her knees with a sudden burst of energy. She removed her goggles, letting them carelessly drop to the ledge they occupied. “Wouldn’t stealing it be much quicker?” she asked. Before Widowmaker could answer, the hacker had pulled out her translocator. She tossed it in the air lightly, a flick of her wrist causing the small device to spin end over end, before she caught it with the other hand. “<I could do that>.”

“You don’t stand a chance.” Now Sombra had her attention. The goggles slid away from her face, and she leveled Sombra with one of her signature glares. To Sombra, it looked more like a signature smolder, and the corner of her lips quirked upwards.

“Are we placing bets?” Sombra threw the translocator outside their invisibility bubble. It arched up, sailing across the gap that separated their cliff face hideout from Winston’s cave hideout. Sharp, leg-like appendages dug into a chunk of the cliff just above the window. The pink light flashed once before a thin band on Sombra’s wrist vibrated.

Widowmaker snorted and rolled her eyes, but her shoulders had hitched up towards her ears. “He could have seen that!” she chided.

“No, he’s too busy.” The two women looked back through the window.

Even without night vision goggles, Widowmaker could see that he had once again put the gun down and was digging a banana into a jar of peanut butter.

“How many jars is that?” she wondered aloud.

“Like, five,” Sombra answered.

Widowmaker snorted again, though her irritation was starting to show. Waiting had never been a problem for her, but even she eventually lost patience. Still, she wasn’t going to let Sombra ruin the hours they had spent by allowing her to crash through the window. “We will watch until the extraction time tomorrow,” she said.

“Uuuugh!” The hacker, unaccustomed and unwilling to wait for anything, ever, threw her hands in the air. “We will know more if we have the gun!”

“<End of discussion>.” Although she said it in French, she returned to her previous position, chest to the tops of her feet flat against the ground, to signal the conversation was over.

Still, she left her octoscope off, preferring to watch Sombra out of the corner of her eye. She tended to make faces when she thought no one was looking and, indeed, Widowmaker could see her making one now, pink tongue poking out between painted lips.

The minutes ticked by. Widowmaker tried to split her attention between Winston - who was doing nothing - and Sombra - who was making increasingly profane gestures. In time, her companion won her full attention.

“Why are you so impatient?”

Sombra pursed her lips, a brow quirked in mock thought. She hadn’t yet returned to the ground, still up on both knees as if any moment she might spring forward to begin an attack. Widowmaker meant to comment on this, demand that she get back on the ground before she was spotted - though she knew it wasn’t possible - when Sombra dropped to her hands. Now an impish smile spread across her face.

“I’m not impatient,” she purred, “I’m just preoccupied.”

Widowmaker tried to push herself up, but suddenly Sombra had pounced, her legs straddling Widowmaker’s hips and taloned gloves pressed into the exposed skin of her back. “Do you want to know what I’m thinking about?”

Widowmaker felt the tickle of hair against her neck as Sombra leaned close enough to whisper. Her breath was warm against Widowmaker’s cold skin. “You are easy to figure out. I have an idea.”

Sombra snickered and rose once more to her knees. Free to maneuver, Widowmaker rolled onto her back. Her fingers went to Sombra’s hips as she readjusted, once more coming to rest her weight on the prone figure below her.

“This is a vital mission,” Widowmaker said.

“<Yes>,” Sombra agreed. She caught Widowmaker’s chin in her fingers with one hand while the other slid across the expanse of exposed skin at her belly. “Is it too important that we can’t look away? Even for five minutes?”

“Five minutes?” Widowmaker arched a perfectly shaped brow.

“10 minutes.”

“Humph.”

Sombra clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth. “<Greedy>!”

One last look at the window confirmed they had the time. Widowmaker bucked her hips beneath Sombra’s weight. The sudden movement caught her off guard, pitching her forward just enough that the two were now nearly chest to chest, Sombra’s hands splayed on either side of Widowmaker’s shoulders. “I think we can have more than enough time for a break.”

[wengoku]

Have you seen the post by segadores-y-soldados detailing in G R E A T D E T A I L why we shouldn't trust Moira? It's super well-done and links a lot of tiny bits of lore together to make a really convincing theory for like. Everything surrounding Gabe, but it takes like a solid half hour to read so I'd definitely recommend it if you haven't but be prepared for a long one

um i saw it! its ok i have sum issues w it i think there are a few reaches but its neat. thank you!

[fiveshots-nokills]

Started following you because you do a good meme Widowmaker and you're also a cool person!

just “cool?” ???/??//? im a stone cold bitch ???/??/?//??

[justzaryamainthings]

Just Zarya Main Things #38

When a D.Va bomb is coming you don't have a projected barrier available so you press yourself up against your teammate and activate your personal barrier and you both survive and your teammate loses their shit