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there’s a lot of overwatch christmas drawings in my blog

there’s a lot of overwatch christmas drawings in my blog


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Also here’s a picture of some commissions I was able to get a snag of! ( ;w; I SADLY COULDNT GAlso here’s a picture of some commissions I was able to get a snag of! ( ;w; I SADLY COULDNT G

Also here’s a picture of some commissions I was able to get a snag of! ( ;w; I SADLY COULDNT GET PICTURES OF THEM ALL I WAS IN SUCH A MAD RUSH TO DO SOME OF THEM ) but I was so proud of how these turned out!!!


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Warm ups before mor commissions(Also I have a firm belief that’s the face all McCree mains g

Warm ups before mor commissions

(Also I have a firm belief that’s the face all McCree mains gets when someone, somewhere asks that all important question)


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McCree Jesse wrapped his arms around you, his fingers tangling with your hair as he rocked the both

McCree

Jesse wrapped his arms around you, his fingers tangling with your hair as he rocked the both of you back and forth. He murmured soft words, placing small kisses on your forehead and cheeks.

His heart just ached when you suddenly burst into tears on days when you finally break down and feel so….empty. Jesse understood completely and to why you’re like this, just terrible depression and it seems like it isn’t going to recover ever so easily.

But as time passes, he know you will. He’ll stand beside you and hold you when you fall once again to wipe your tears or to comfort you during a panic attack.

Reaper

Reaper stumbled in the room tiredly but paused for a few seconds to hear a few sniffles before he quickly made his way towards you. Seeing the way you troubled with your breathing and how you gripped on to your shirt where your chest is, his hand slowly rested on your shoulder to give it a light grip.

Going on his knees so your gaze can be on his own, he eased into telling you to just—breath. He kept his tone hushed to know how harsh his voice actually is, he kept it low.
Seeing the way your shoulders slowly eased down and soon enough to the point where you were wiping some tears away.

Reaper slowly leaned foreword, a soft kiss being pressed against your ear. As he held you, he pressed you against him more when he felt your arms wrap around his neck.

Guilt washed over his chest just thinking about how long you were like this and just waiting for him to walk in the room. He completely understands and slowly, and still is, learning how to calm you down during panic attacks. Especially since it’s worse nowadays due to depression suddenly kicking, but he’ll be by your side on recovery. Like how you were with him when he was in your shoes.

Heya, I’m rusty at writing at the moment and decided to only do two at the moment, sorry but I really do hope you like it.


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Edit: This was the only one in my drafts. GoodnessI don’t do NSFW, I’m sorry. ewe Also, I never wrot

Edit: This was the only one in my drafts. Goodness

I don’t do NSFW, I’m sorry. ewe Also, I never wrote anything about werewolves¿ so this is my first time, hope it’s good enough

Hanzo

It was during your mission at Dorado when the moon was shining much brighter than before. You were fighting against Moira at the moment, but she was winning.

As you were about to say your line for you ultimate, that’s when you transformed in mid battle. But that didn’t stop you and Moira from being at each other’s throats, yet, it gave you more strength.

Hanzo watched from afar with a surprised look, his gaze being stuck on your new form, or what he would call it. He was to distracted that he didn’t even realize Widowmaker shot at him.

Feeling a stinging pain on his arm, he took cover.

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“How long?” Hanzo questioned, the both of you sitting across each other from the table.

“What?” You nervously asked, scratching the back of your neck with a small smile.

“You know what I’m talking about, how long?” He repeated as his eyes shifted to meet yours. Hanzo tapped his fingers against the table, a him being heard from him as he sat in silence.

“I–” You stopped before letting out a sigh, “I was born with it… I understand if you just, if you just want to cut off the relationship but–” Getting cut off mid sentence, Hanzo chuckled to himself as he stood.

“And who said anything about cutting our relationship off?”

McCree

Jesse slid in front of you on his knee, only to face Reaper as he did his famous six-shooter.


Watching Reaper turned into his wraith form as he went off. As McCree looked down at you, he quickly crawled towards your injured form.

“Are you alright, sweetpea?” McCree questioned.

Before he can get an answer, you saw the shadowy figure behind McCree randomly appear as a loaded gun was heard. Before McCree could react, you quickly turned into your wolf form.

No matter how difficult it was to change into it, the anger that Reaper placed on you for almost killing your lover, that helped the transformation faster. McCree’s gaze quickly changed towards you but only to be in front of a large wolf.

“woAH!” McCree’s eyes widened in surprise as he held onto his hat, falling back to watch what you do.

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“Do ya mind explaining what happened out there?” Jesse asked with a raised brow and a small grin.

“Uhm– it was nothing! Just uhm–” You stammered on with red cheeks, worry building in you.

“Well doll face, I’m pretty sure if you had that in ya. Pretty sure you would have a lot more energy in the bedroom than before,”


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