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“ i’m not gonna let you. ”

“Hah, and how you gonna stop me?”

Tracer never backed down, no matter what kind of threat or statement was made against her. Once she had a plan in her head, she was sticking to it like glue.

The Brit was stubborn, and she knew messing with Widowmaker was a terrible idea but when did she have good ideas in the first place?

“You ain’t ruinin’ my party luv.” she taunted, grinning up at her.

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rxssianthunder

Chuckling Zarya would step forward and pull the smaller woman in for a big bear hug as it would be called. Zarya was glad that she was worried, “da but now you have a stain on your jacket” She put Tracer back on the ground and poked at the spot that was not on her jacket.

“I heard blood stains badly in clothing. Does you…Do you have more than just this one jacket?” Zarya decided to wipe the rest of the blood off of her face not that there was much left.

Tracer yelped as she was pulled into a hug, she really wasn’t expecting it but she accepted it anyway, who didn’t love a hug? Giggling the woman looked up at her, shrugging at the mention of the bloodstain.

“I mean, we fight with people a lot, I end up with blood on my jacket quite often, I kinda have an entire wardrobe for these specific jackets.” she laughs, placing her hands in her pockets, relaxing more.

@rxssianthunder

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Dressed to Impress ;; gujoja

People dressing in strange ways wasn’t exactly new to Tracer, everyone in Overwatch had their own styles. However this young man wasn’t from Overwatch and to Tracer his fancy clothes made him stand out.

She blinked over to him, looking him up and down curiously, trying to work out what made him different, I mean his swords were a bit of a giveaway that he wasn’t an average citizen that she had sworn to protect.

“Someone’s dressed up all fancy eh? What’s with you then kid? ‘Nother hero, I mean the world always needs more!”

@gujoja 

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Gotcha’ Hat! ;; TrailingCreed

Tracer loved speed and she also loved messing with people, especially people who didn’t always want to be messed with, it’s always them who probably need the laugh the most right? That was her logic behind her pranks and jokes anyway.

Sneaking up and suddenly blinking forwards so she was directly behind the man, he quickly grabbed his hat and recalled back a few metres, her giggle filling the air.

Grinning she placed the hat on her head, wearing it similarly to how McCree would wear his, placing her head on her hips and doing the most stereotypical Texan accent she could pull off she spoke, “I’m McCree. It’s high noon, reach for the sky!” she couldn’t say any more before bursting into laughter, his hat slipping in front of her eyes.

@trailingcreed