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So hereâs whatâs going to be happening with this blog. Iâve been struggling with my muse here for a long time and Iâve finally figured out what I want to do to encourage myself to be on more. I WONâT be dropping Mercy as a muse. Iâm simply just going to be relocating and doing some spring cleaning with how I run things. This blog, ziegleroncall, is going to be put into archive mode. I will be starting a new tumblr blog under a different alias for Mercy.
A main reason I dislike being here now is because I lack organization. This was my first rp blog and I didnât know about a lot of things I do now. Iâm at a point where it would be hard to go all the way back to the beginning and redo everything so instead, starting over is a simple solution for that. The other one has to do with the lack of connection I feel to my mutuals. I want to be involved with you guys and right now I really donât feel that so Iâm going into this remake with the mindset that Iâll stop being so shy and Iâll actually reach out to my mutuals a lot more and make more of an effort.
Anyone interested in continuing to interact with me, feel free to give me a shout and ask for the new url Iâll be under â„ Hope to see you there !!Â
Headcanon that Winston collects Overwatch merchandise.
I wanted to draw how Overwatch characters would react to them (began with Tracerâs). I developed this one more because Mercy is one of my most played heroes.Â
A familiar-looking note, yellow paper, neat block letters in blue: 'I almost got the courage to leave this in person. Bravery is strange. Medals mean nothing in the face of telling someone you love them. I thought it was a crush, then one day I realized was thinking about you, not how I felt. Love is thinking about someone else's happiness and sacrificing for it. I love you, Angela, and I'd sacrifice, even to help with someone YOU love. You're worth that and so much more. All my heart, Jack'
One more note. Angela expected something like the other two, she didnât expect to get a name. I love you, Angela. All my heart, Jack. Did he really feel that way about her? It was somewhat hard for the blonde to comprehend but it brought a smile to her face.
Youâre worth that and so much more. Heâd sacrifice for her and that was something not many people would be willing to do.
She hadnât exactly given her commander much romantical thought considering their positions but this was⊠Incredibly sweet and lifted her heart somehow. âI wish you had left this in person.â She murmured softly, setting the note down on her desk. For a couple silent moments, she stood there in thought before taking action. Sheâd find him. She couldnât let those little things go unnoticed without showing her appreciation and how much his notes moved her.
ooc. hey hun, I donât know if youâll read this or if youâll check that your anon was answered. I was going to put this in the tags but well this is more than that. I already know who you are and we both know that and this morning I noticed you deactivated your account which made my heart sink. I know it took me a while to answer this last one but you were so patient and I was so appreciative of that. You also lifted my spirits in ways you might not have even noticed. You made me feel wanted as a Mercy rper and incredibly flattered. I hope weâll cross paths again and finally be able to write together because I would still very much love to.
Thank you for these little gifts that made my days better â„ I appreciate you and the things you have done for me even if you were only around a while. You worked miracles. I hope that wherever you went, youâre safe and sound.
Come write with me? xD
If youâre interested in writing with me, just come hit me up in my IMs to plot or even send in a sentence starter or some such hun â„ I will definitely answer !!
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â Least you have the decency to feel guilty. â If Sombraâs being honest, she does feel guilt. Sheâs killed a lot of people who deserved it, and a lot who havenât. And she canât help but let the latter category eat away at her.
But sheâll take guilt and survival over drowning, as sheâd seen happen to so many others.
Sombra almost jerks away at the contact, but Angelaâs hands do bring real comfort with their touch. As much as she hates to admit it, this isnât purely physical for her either. Somehow the doctor is understanding of who Sombra is and yet so very kind. The two usually donât go hand in hand.
â Yeah⊠Yeah.. â Sombra says uneasily. She knows, but itâs hard to feel as though she deserves it. God, why does her lover, of all people, erode her narcissistic mask and dredge up her reservoirs of regret.  â I do. And Iâd like to stick around. For a little, at least. â
Tentatively, Sombra moves closer to Angela, spreading herself out alongside the other womanâs lovely form. She reaches out and draws Angela into her arms, her embrace uncertain but warm.
â I wonât change for you, â Â she murmurs. Â â Iâm not here to meet anyone elseâs moral standards. â The words are more for her benefit than Angelaâs. If she starts questioning her actions now, it would upset the safety sheâs built for herself, and the edifice which sheâs erected in her quest to uncover The Eye conspiracy. Â â But I like you, mi luz. So Iâll stay. â
She plants a kiss on Angelaâs forehead.  â Iâll stay, okay? I want you⊠and itâs nice to be wanted. â
âFeeling guilty is sometimes not for everyone and that is okay.â Although Angela was pretty sure even Sombra had her moments of weakness, her moments of doubt and guilt. If she did not want to admit that, she was not about to fight about it. Sombra was very much her own person and she handled a lot on her own that sometimes Angela wished she would confide in more.
Angela noticed the almost action, she was a doctor and studying people was one of her specialties. Despite taking note of that, she did not remove her hands from Sombraâs knees.
A little smile quirked on her lips, an easy sort of expression. âI hope you will stick around for longer than just a little while.â She murmured, watching as Sombra inched closer to her. She accepted the action easily and in an incredibly welcoming way. As hands reached out and drew her close, Angela snuggled up to the hacker. She enjoyed moments like this, moments that showed just how human Sombra was. âI do not expect you to change for me and besides, if you did, you would not be yourself.â
There wasnât much expectation on the doctorâs end, she did not want to put pressure on the other woman to uncover her secrets or change herself. Angela moved her hands to touch Sombraâs that were around her. âI am glad because I want you too.â That was all she wanted at the moment.Â
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 Genji almost expected her to pull away, to break the kiss and push him away. Not because she didnât want to but maybe because she was surprised. But no such thing ever happened, instead he felt her responding to the kiss, kissing him back as her slender body was pressed up against his. His arm snaked around her waist as he pulled her closer. He just wanted to hold her tight and never let her go. He had never felt about anyone in this way before and he didnât wish to ever feel about anyone else this way. He only wanted her. As he pulled her on his lap and wrapped his arms around her, his brain was telling him to stop, to let her go and not make this any worse than it already was. Didnât he promise himself to let her go? She would only ever be in danger with him and he couldnât offer her anything at all. No, this wasnât right⊠But why did it feel so amazing then? Her words sent a shiver down his spine, the way she said them, with so much passion and need. âAngela,â her name only a whisper on his lips between sweet kisses planted on her neck and jawline. He slightly tilted his head to the side, shivering at the sensation of her lips pressed against his neck, which was his sweet spot. Oh he wanted her, all right. Right here and right now he wanted to pin her down and show her how much she meant to him but he couldnât. It wasnât right. He swallowed and raised his hands to her face, cupping both her cheeks as he looked at her. âI want for you to be save, Angela⊠I⊠I have feelings for you an they shouldnât be there,â he whispered but planted a brief kiss on her lips nonetheless. âBut I just canât fight it any longer⊠I want to be with youâŠâ His thumb softly brushed over her cheekbone. âBut what⊠What if it happens again? What if you get put into more danger and have to suffer more because of me?â Sure she wasnât kidnapped because of him. They were after her, not after the Shimada. But he was the one who lured her out of the castleâs save walls to begin with.
This was wrong. Angela knew just how wrong it was to be doing this but it felt so entirely right. Kissing him felt proper and so did the way her body fit against his and how he pulled her even closer. Her mind told her to stop but everything else encouraged her to keep going. The doctor felt so strongly for the man below her and was only just now coming to realize how much she really needed him.
Angela. Her name from his lips made her body shudder. It was a whisper but it was enough to move her between those intoxicating kisses of his. Her fingers slid absently down his chest, losing herself with each additional kiss. Her mouth was pressed to his neck and trailing up to his jaw, seeing just how far she could go like this. As soon as he raised his hands and cupped her cheeks with them, she stopped kissing him. Her eyes were surveying his expression with a raised eye in question. Was something wrong?
Her lips were parted a bit, waiting patiently and listening carefully. âI am safe with you, Genji.â She murmured and she had feelings for him that maybe shouldnât be there either. She couldnât help it and she assumed that neither could he. Despite how brief the kiss was, Angela responded to it all the same. âI want to be with you too, Genji.â Her hand reached out, touching his own. âIt will not happen again, besides it was not because of you that I was taken. I cannot think of anymore more safe that I could be with than you.â If she suffered, it was not because of him.