gabriel reyes, commander of blackwatch, is mcfucking done with all the weird children theyre recruiting. first theres a literal cowboy, a cyborg ninja, and now a support who runs around on rollerskates and doesnt even heal
So, I had a dream a couple of days ago, it being in the overwatch universe. I decided to draw this because of it because I want to “put” myself inton their universe. It’s just another fangirl things. You are welcome to read about my dream under the cut but otherwise just enjoy some drawings.
The dream started out pretty badly. In a terrorist attack I was wounded badly and separated from my family. Junkrat and Roadhog found me and decided to care for me. They helped me get back on my feet but I was not allowed to leave as I knew too much about them. They said they didn't want me to send the cops after them but in reality they had just started to see me as a friend and didn’t want to me to leave. I lived with them, helping them cook food as it is what I am good at, along with some other things that didn't really come up in the dream. I was given small things by them, like rings for an example, and a “a lil’ wobbly sharp toothpick” that Junkrat so nicely put it. They also protected me from any other criminals, like Talon, making sure I was by them at all times. If anyone ever tried to speak to me, they would either kill them or beat them up, very badly.
Some time later Overwatch came to find the two Junkers, ending up finding me with them too which is something they had not been prepared for. They sent in Genji to try to get me ( or as they said “ the hostage” ) away as he was the stealthiest of them all. He befriended me first, not wanting me to scream and cry when he tried to save me as I might think he was another criminal that would do something worse to me than Junkrat and Roadie, by hiding small paper notes in my hands as I slept. After a while, I was awake at night and finally talked to him, and I was instantly filled with fear and panic. For his life and not my own. I tried to convince him to leave as I thought he was a Omnic and knew that the two junkers would think the same. He tried to talk to me but all I did was push him away from the house we had taken refugee in for the last couple of days. The shuffling and noises of hushed voices awoke the two Junkers and they came to rescue me. Genji was forced to leave, escaping with his life, even if only barely, and I was forced under more protection around the two junkers. I was not allowed to sleep alone at night and was forced to sleep close to the two of them, making it unable for Genji to contact me again.
And that is when I woke up. Pretty strange dream, huh? Well, anyway. This dream inspired me to make up a full on story in my head about how it would be during the time I spent with the two ( very kind and adoring ) criminals and then how it would be after we somehow joined Overwatch and how the characters would react to me around. I also realized I would do nothing good in the field so I would just be at the base, cooking for and helping fixing around there.
