#yoursalvxtion

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For a very, very late Christmas gift I commissioned this beautiful piece for my good friend and amazing RP partner @yoursalvxtion . Thanks for putting up with my shit, you da best!! I LOVE YOU MY ANGEL 💕💕💕

- Art credit goes to the lovely @saigneux she’s fucking awesome and you should all go commission her!!!

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@yoursalvxtion:

A sigh comes from the blonde herself as she feels cool hands rest on her body. Despite the sigh, her lips curl up into a small smile. She naturally leans back into the other woman and merely shrugs in response. “Five more minutes…?”

She pressed a kiss to the other’s temple. “Non. Now.” She chided. “Or I will prevent you from being able to work at all, cherie.” Her finger slid down to trace the inner collar of her shirt. “I have my ways.” 

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@yoursalvxtion // Continuation 

Blinking for a moment as her view was obscured from her own reflection to a rather stunning looking Swiss women standing before her. A cheeky grin grew on The Irish womens face, taking in the enticing apparel Angela had chosen to display to the event tonight. The site it’s self made Moira’s hunger grow, but not the kind that craves food. However before she could even take a second breath, her hands were bond at the wrist by her own red tie and looming so dangerously close to freshly painted lips. Arms pulled out, her body was lead like a pet on a leash and in this case Angela was the one in control. 

Inhaling through her nose, savoring the sweet sent of the others delightful perfume. Moira exhaled with a slow low growl, that rumbled in her throat at lower volume. This was a uncharacteristic but very welcome surprise from the doctor. “Instead, might I suggest we stay home and tend to more important business that requires our attention?” Half lidded eyes gazed down at the shorter women with that lustful hunger. 

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The situation is similar to the last, except it was a rather domestic morning. Angela on a tablet, lazily scrolling through the news and happily eating breakfast with Sombra, who was typing away about who knows what. The blonde pauses and just watches the other woman for a bit, feeling the butterflies in her stomach going crazy. Silence. Followed by a quiet “Marry me.” as she admires the hacker from across the table.

Sombra wasn’t doing anything of much importance, scrolling through gossip columns, looking up places to eat, downloading the latest music.. Without moving her eyes away from the screen she reaches over to pick up her toast from her plate and take a bite, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before she raises an eyebrow. She notices Angela looking at her, just staring and watching, from the corner of her eye. She doesn’t say anything, but she does smile when she hears her lover speak. “When and where, ángel~?”

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cont. || @yoursalvxtion​

By now she’d become quite skillful with finding ways to subtly turn the doctor on and today was just one of those days. She could tell that Angela was quite wound up at the start of her day, but she had meetings to attend, people to see, important things to do. The first meeting of the day had been a meeting between every Overwatch agent, so she and the esteemed medic arrived together as per usual.  They took their seats at the table and while the exhilarating discussion was going on in front of them, the hacker couldn’t help but reach over to run her fingers along her lover’s thigh. A wide grin was set upon her lips, eyes focused on the speaker in front of them, but not missing the warning glare that was sent her way.  This went on for the rest of the morning, each time Sombra passed by the busy doctor there were little things she’d do, small whispers against her ear, fingers dancing along her skin, giving her the usual bedroom eyes. Angela was clearly winning each battle but ultimately losing the war, so when her lover came up quickly beside her as she walking down the hallway, Sombra wasn’t in the least bit surprised.  She was, however, caught off guard when those slender fingers wrapped their way around the back of her neck. A soft growl rumbled the back of her throat and she almost turned and pressed her against the wall right there in the middle of the hallway. Almost.  “Whatever you say, amor.” The smirk on her lip grows as she replies to the doctor’s instructions, simply nodding her head as they reach the reception desk. They part ways and Sombra gives a little wave to the woman at the front before she walks straight to Angela’s office and does as she told. She waits. Her breath quickening and her heart racing as she waits for the woman she loves to walk through that door.  As soon as she does, the words barely finish crossing her lips when the hacker has her pressed up against the closed door, lips crashing together as her hands instantly scramble to unbutton her pants. 

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cont. || @yoursalvxtion​

The box is unwrapped slowly, one could see the time and care that was put into the presentation, and once it’s open there are two plane tickets for a trip to Mexico. Something they’d never been able to do together before, and she knows it’s a lot to ask Angela to leave her work, but it would be whenever she was ready and able.  Theres a moment given for Angela to examine the gift but once it was sure she’d seen and understood the gift there’s a cough and the sound of someone clearing their throat.  Standing in the doorway, the hacker leans up against the wall, her arms crossed as she waits for the woman’s attention before speaking.  “Well, what do you say, mi amor? Run away with me.”

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cont. || @yoursalvxtion​

The hacker leaned back against the cushions of the couch, her hand idly running through the soft blonde locks of her friend’s hair. She can’t help but chuckle softly, noticing the smooth way her question was acknowledged but then ignored.  “They were nice. But pretty boring actually..” She says quietly, her shoulders giving a soft shrug, “I’m not really used to going on real ‘dates’ so I’m not sure if it was just me who felt weird about it. But there was no spark or anything..”  She can’t help but laugh softly, “That is what you’re supposed to look out for right? A spark or something? I don’t know if this dating thing is right for me.” 

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@yoursalvxtion​

Sneaking off base was no problem for her, pretty much no one batted an eye towards her antics since they just figured she was always up to something in one way or another. This had become a weekly routine as of late, as soon as her missions were complete and she was cleared to leave she would disappear instantly.  Sneaking into Overwatch headquarters was far easier than she’d thought it would be. The first time she’d done it she’d nearly given Angela a heart attack, so they came to an agreement, Sombra would warn her before arriving and the doctor would allow for one of her translocator’s to be placed in her office (to make she sneaking around a little more safer for the two of them).  ‘I’ll be there soon, mi ángel.’ She typed out on her phone quickly and the same time she clicked send was when she activated her translocator, bringing her whirling into the corner of Angela’s office.