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Gency Week 2.0 Day 2: Feathers
I know this one barely makes the theme, but her wings are broken..so broken feathers :P
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Pssst, itâs the same for writers too :)
Someone replace âthat personâ with âany personâ
When New Yorkers hear a violin đ€Łđ€ŁđșđŸđ„
Do you think Verizon realized axing 30% of the siteâs user base by banning porn was maybe not the best way of getting more ad revenue?
âŠgod, what if tumblr gets bought by, like, pornhub or something
like, iâm genuinely curious, who the fuck would want to buy it, lmfao
Oh jeez I could actually see that happening.
Can you imagine the discourse if it did?
WAIT NO I WAS JOKING
lâCie make do.
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Bob:*does something* Zenyatta: look at him look. He just the best and *rambles more* Genji: he's deadlock Zenyatta: i know the hottest of the bunch Bar: *side eye*
Ashe: I mean heâs right. Iâm pretty sure 90% of the sales from the Deadlock pin-up calendar are Bob fans.
McCree: Yâall are still doing the pin-up calendar?
Genji: Deadlock has a pin-up calendar?
Zenyatta: BOB IS IN A PIN-UP CALENDAR!?
So umm are you gonna write a fic bout that dinner after storm rising?
I think with both their schedules they wouldnât have time for like, a date date, but theyâd make a little moment :).
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Mercy rubbed her eyes. It was getting to that point of the night where all the data lines were starting to look the same. She ran a hand through her hair. Greasy. How long had she been working? She had showered pretty much immediately when they got back from Havana, but had barely toweled off when Overwatchâs labtechs started blowing up her comms as soon as they heard she was back from the mission. No time to even sleep off the Orca-lag, not to mention the exhaustion from the mission itself. She reached for her âself-medicatingâ mug and found it was empty, then slumped back in her seat and sighed. She swiveled in her chair to look at the coffee pot on the left lab counter behind her and noticed it was about a third shorter than it should be. Her brows furrowed.
âGenji,â she said, not even turning around.
She only heard an obnoxiously loud sip in response. Cheeky. She swiveled to see Genji perched on the opposite lab counter, stolen mess hall mug in hand, stolen coffee in mug, mask off, and a large plastic bag with a carnation and âThank Youâ in red text on it on the counter next to him. They locked eyes and he sipped the coffee again, his scars only enhancing the smugness on his face.
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Masterpost of Gency Interactions from the Storm Rising Event
Genji: Iâm watching out for you, Angela.
Mercy: Well itâs about time you returned the favor.
(x)(x)
Genji: I am grateful for our conversations, Angela. I hope we may resume them when we return to base.Â
Mercy: Of course. Assuming you donât find all of my research talk too dry.
Genji: I find it strangely reassuring. Perhaps because you saved my life.
Mercy: The lengths I go to find someone willing to talk to me.
(x)(x)
Genji: Thanks for helping me out earlier, Angela.
Mercy: I do seem to be making a habit of saving you. Itâs a good thing I like you. Buy me dinner when this is over.
Genji: It would be my pleasure.
(x)(x)(x)
Tracer: You and Dr. Ziegler are getting on well, arenât you?
Genji: Sheâs the only one awake late at night on base.
Tracer: Oh, is that all?
Genji: And Iâm the only one who can drink her coffee.
(x)
Winston: Why are we going after Max anyway? What about Doomfist? Or some of the other targets?
Mercy: Of all of the Talon associates weâve identified, we think heâs the one most likely to give us information.
Genji: Translation. Heâs soft.
(x)
Genji: Iâll be watching your back, Angela. (chuckles) Not that you really need me.
Mercy: I always feel safer knowing youâre there, Genji.
(x)
âSomebody fetch me my butlerâ
Rei: So when did you know mom was THE one? Genji: *thinks back to when Mercy lifted him perfectly away from a crashing car in slow motion*
Genji: She dislocated my shoulder that day⊠and relocated my heart.
Mercy: I didnât dislocate your shoulder.
Genji: She would have dislocated my shoulder if I wasnât a cyborg.
Mercy: Which you are.
Genji:Â Look it took me a long time to come up with that line and Iâm really proud of it.
Mercy: Why would you be proud of me dislocating your shoulder!?
Genji: Itâs dramatic!
Mercy: Itâs irresponsible! Iâm a doctor!
Genji: Combat Doctor!
Mercy: It wasnât dislocated!
Genji: Anyway, your mother and I love each other very much.
Friend: Says something.
What I want to say:Â Iâm really interested in what you are saying. As my friend, I support you. I want you to know I am still here, still listening, and still enjoying what we are sharing together. However as this is a topic I myself have no experience with, or little to say or offer, Iâm unable to produce much in the way of input from my side. However trust that I still adore listening to you!
What comes out:Â Yee.
Anyway, stan Temari
Mission going south, Blackwatch Genji: Mercy or Mission? (Letâs say they have a mission together for the sake of the question) ŰŁŰȘÙ ÙÙ ÙÙ ÙÙۧ۱ۧ ŰłŰčÙŰŻ <3 -Daily N
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I think even Blackwatch Genji would choose Mercy. He recognizes her as both the woman who saved his life, and a vital asset of Overwatch (And he may or may not have a crush on her at this point). Heâd be a jerk to her about costing him the mission later when she thanks him for saving her life, though, because this is still angry Blackwatch Genji weâre talking about. Heâd ESPECIALLY be a jerk to her if the mission was directly relevant to taking down the Shimada clan.
Genji: âŠand we may never get an opportunity to strike at them like this again! All because of your stupid insistence on rescuing civilians who, if they had any brains, should have been nowhere near the mission site to begin with!
Mercy: If the choice comes down to either killing a criminal or saving a life, Iâm going to choose the latter, Genji. You know that.
Genji: *angry glaring*
Mercy: ..honestly, itâs a relief knowing youâd make the same choice.
Genji: I made a tactical decision. Your loss would have devastated Overwatchâs science division as well as future missions. *folds arms, muttering*Â At least one of us had to be tactical on that mission.
Genji: *continued glaring*
Genji: âŠbut⊠you are unhurt?
Mercy: Iâm fine, thanks to you.
Genji: *walking off* It was tactical, Doctor Ziegler.
Reaper: You know a glowing yellow ball that bounces erratically off of different surfaces and sometimes just ends up hurtling into the blue abyss of the sky probably isnât the most effective means of healing, right?
Moira:
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The crack of shotgun fire echoed through the forest and sent nightbirds fluttering up from their perches in fear.
Both Genji and Hanzo were up instantly with the sound of the shot. âRei!â Genji said his daughterâs name as a knee-jerk reaction and then looked to her empty sleeping bag.
âOh noâŠâ
âThe cloneâAedanâs gone as well,â said Hanzo, already grabbing his arrow and getting low.
âOh theyâre going to be in so much trouble when we find them,â muttered Genji.
âTheyâre probably already in trouble now,â said Hanzo. His eyes flicked to the trees in the distance where he could barely make out the red glow of Talon tactical goggles against the darkness of Shirakami-Sanchi.
âStrike team,â said Genji, strapping on RyĆ«-Ichimonji and his wakizashi.
âTarget practice,â said Hanzo, stringing his bow.
Genjiâs eyes flicked to the two tanto next to Reiâs sleeping bag.
âFind Rei and get her her weapons,â said Hanzo, âI can keep them more than busy.â
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