#overwatch writing
I liked writing this one, woah. :O
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Hanzo walked through the halls of the overwatch headquarters, giving small greets to those who walked passed him. He would’ve been outside at Target practice but on this day, it happened to be raining with a wind chill. Some mist but other than that, it wasn’t a great time to be practicing. As he walked around, getting to know the huge building even more, he made his way to the back doors.
His gaze shifted to both ends of the hallway before stepping outside, a shiver going up his spine right away. Hanzo wasn’t really expecting anyone out here but seeing you gave him a surprise. He focused on your movements and only to realize you were a ballet dancer. Seeing the way your body moved, the way you twirled, the way you looked at him.
Wait, what?
His eyes widened from being noticed, not sure if he was supposed to or not. Letting out a huff, he stepped into the rain as he walked towards you.
“You looked marvelous,” Was all he could speak out, his gaze connected with yours.
“You weren't–” You paused for a few moments before letting out a sigh, a smile curving on your lips. “Thank you.”
This came out differently than I originally planned. Hope you like it :O
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Soulmate AU:
Everything you see is black and white, no colour around. But that’s until you lock eye contact with your soulmate, let the colours slowly fade into place.
Junkrat x Male Reader
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Your foot tapped against the floor rapidly as you looked down at your watch, growing more impatient as time passes. The bank was real busy today, that was for sure. And being the person somewhat near the back but close enough in the middle, time passed by very slow. A sharp sigh escaped your lips as your gaze shifted to random area’s in the room, a simple painting soon catching your eye.
You narrowed your eyes at it to have a better look on how the painting looked smooth, as if it was just as picture taken. But alas, who knew what the colour was? The petals were white, the water a dark grey. It looked…depressing. Being lost in thought, a loud clash was the thing that broke you away from your thoughts.
Your head jerked towards the direction, a few people letting out a scream or a gasp. Another explosion happened and this time, it broke the a hole through the wall to the lobby.
Quickly, you slid against the counter, crouching down as you coughed lightly due to the fumes that started mixing with the air. A dark figure soon appeared through the dark smoke where the hole of the wall is.
“Good day, folks!” The person called out with a giggle.
He walked in with an unknown weapon in hand and a simple pistol in the other. His hair went up, small flares at the ends. A wide grin curved on his lips as he seen everyone in the room coward in fear.
“Now this is top service quality! Where is my money?” He clicked the gun, pointing it towards the people behind the counter.
As the were filling up bags, his gaze started moving around. People whimpering when he glares at them. Then he came to you, you both just started at one another without even realizing the world never looked more alive.
“Ah–” He paused, “Fuck it,” he scoffed as he roughly made his way towards you, harshly grabbing your wrist with an amused grin.
“You’re going to have one hell of a life as my soulmate.”