Oct 8, 2023
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'but tell me your heart doesn't race for a hurricane or a burning building. i'd rather die terrified than live forever.'
The Alchemist glared at the Countess. “Where ever you go death seems to follow” she hissed. The Countess gazed back and without a trace of emotion stated “We all have a bullet with our name on them Alchemist, all we can do is wait till they reach us.”
Yo! I loved the vamp widowmaker x reader you wrote. I was wondering if you could do a part two where the two of them are together back at the talon base?? Thank you <3
a/n: happy to know that you liked it so here you go anon! a second part to this ask right over here where widowmaker finds the reader bloody on the battlefield and decided to keep them to snack on.
Amélie treated you well enough, despite how horrible she could be or you thought that she would be to you once she snatched you up from the battlefield after sampling a small taste of your blood. Savoring the taste, letting her tongue slip out to lick what was on her lips before smiling, muttering something in French that you couldn’t quite catch before you blacked out. If it was from a hit or the venom mine you weren’t really sure.
You lived fairly comfortably, Amélie made sure that you were well taken care of in her absences food and drink waiting for you in a fridge to be cooked and drunk when you needed them. She was even kind enough to give you your own bed, one that she would often slide into and just watch you while you slept or relaxed on it. Carding her fingers through your hair while she spoke quietly in French, far too quiet for you to really understand anything she said.
It was nights when Amélie was sobbing, lost in memories and emotions she couldn’t quite process that you would go to her, acting as a rock, something warm and living for her to hold onto till she calmed down. Letting her kiss your neck before sinking her teeth into your neck that you offered up to her willingly.
“Ah, Gérard...”
Redraw of this!
The countess
It is now confirmed! Widowmaker rides a black horse <3
Working on a little Halloween story, featuring Witch!Mercy, Werewolves!Fareeha and Lena, Pyromancer!Emily, and Witch!Sombra, who keeps Vampires!Satya and Amelie in her coat for protection (they are surprisingly okay with this)
excerpt:
Fareeha tilted her ears slightly, seeking out any sound that would tell them where the rest of their pack was. She heard nothing at first, then a low sharp whistling from a maple tree nearby caught all of their attentions. She glanced up at the tree, staring in slight shock as someone seemed to materialize right on its lowest branch.
“Ey, sorry I’m late,” the person said. “Satya asked me to help her fix her coat.”
“Sombra,” Angela snapped. “Get out of the tree and go find help.”
“Ay, it’s like you think I’d ever come here alone,” Sombra replied. “You might be my teacher, but I don’t trust you that much.” She opened up her jacket and two bats flew out from the inside of it, flying off a short distance before materializing Sombra’s two girlfriends in two small little clouds of black smoke. “I never go anywhere without my vampires.”
Based off of @mizuaoi‘s “Claws that Snatch”, second to last chapter. I hear the next one is going to be a big one!
Enjoy!
“Mercy” by Shawn Mendes