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put that down , you don't know what it does .

"Oh, sorry!"

Lena carefully set the mysterious doohickey down where she had found it. She hadn't even meant to pick it up, really, she'd just spaced out and suddenly it was in her hand. She had a bad habit of acting without thinking. She held her hands carefully to her sides, curling them into fists so she didn't accidentally touch anything.

"Thanks for inviting me to your lab, Dr. O'Deorain. You, uh, said you wanted to test something on me?"

Truth be told, Lena was a little nervous about that. Moira was intimidating; twice Lena's height and with a sharp tongue like acid. Lena didn't know her very well, but they were on the same team, so they had to have more in common with each other than not, right?

"I'm not cleared to know anything about what you guys are doing in Blackwatch, but I'm sure it's important work!"

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My most treasured Tracer headcanon is that when she was a teenager she shipped Beatles yaoi

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stop looking at me like that .

Tracer blinked, but didn't turn away. "Like what?" She blinked behind the mysterious figure, then to the other side of him, then back in front. She wanted to get a good look at his costume from every angle. "Why are you dressed like that guy from those old movies? Did I glitch into a comic book convention?"

For the first time since she had spotted the strange mask, she looked at her surroundings. She was in some sort of old, abandoned movie theater. Was he having a showing of those old movies or something?

"It's awfully dark and dreary around here, though. It must be a horror movie convention. I wish my girlfriend Emily were here, she loves that sort of thing."

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 . ( a collection of dialogue prompts based on varying types of demands &. requests . adjust phrasing as necessary . this prompt WILL likely be updated in the future . )

don't say a word .

don't leave me here .

meet me at our spot tonight .

follow me and stay close .

don't beg , it's pathetic .

can you ( tie / zip ) this for me ?

stop lying to me . tell me what you did .

put that down , you don't know what it ( is / does ) .

get out of my sight .

stop pretending you know what's going on .

find a first-aid kit . quickly !

don't get yourself killed .

leave them to me , just go .

just admit that you love me .

just admit that you hate me .

come here , let me look at you .

( name ) , don't make me do this .

drop your ( weapon ) .

stay here and wait for my signal .

don't just sit there , move .

take this and run , don't let anyone have it .

pretend you're my ( partner / girlfriend / boyfriend ) .

don't look , you'll give us away .

don't say another word .

stop pretending like you care .

go make sure the coast is clear .

take this with you . it's a good luck charm .

don't tell anyone about this .

if anybody asks about today , lie .

stop looking at me like that .

tell me you love me .

just kiss me , already .

keep your eyes on the road .

stop crying and calm down .

come with me . there's so much we could do .

wear the ( dress / tie / item ) i gave you tonight .

show me how you like to be touched .

hold my hand .

kiss me , make it look real .

look at me . how many fingers am i holding up ?

will you marry me ?

just slow down for a minute . what's going on ?

take a deep breath , you need to calm down .

get out of here , ( name ) !

draw your weapon .

go rest . i'm not asking .

take a step back .

give me a straight answer .

be polite to our guests .

look me in the eye and say that again .

put your feelings aside for a moment .

keep close to me .

here , let me see that .

look up at the sky .

get out of here , i don't want to see you right now .

stand up , this isn't over yet .

close your eyes and count to ten .

smile for the camera !

keep your head down .

( name ) , let me past .

listen carefully to what i'm about to say .

don't just stare , come in .

stop laughing , this isn't funny .

take this and hide it .

don't make a sound .

put your hands up .

quit causing problems everywhere you go .

just admit that you don't know what you're doing .

stop right there , i mean it .

don't say that name aloud .

just trust me , okay ?

stop acting so childish .

call the police . now .

tell me you love me , even if it's not real .

take a good hard look .

stop the car , ( name ) .

don't make eye contact .

stay out of trouble .

just do it already , we've waited long enough .

hold me tight , and never let me go .

finish what you started .

tell me what you know .

just stay away from me .

turn around . slowly .

don't be scared .

put it down before somebody gets hurt .

stop pretending , i'm tired of the pretending .

grab me my ( item ) , will you ?

don't make assumptions .

put this over it to stop the bleeding .

get to safety !

wipe that look off your face .

secure the area .

keep an eye on them .

look at yourself in the mirror .

run . run and don't stop .

eat . you haven't touched your food in days .

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PROMPTS FOR THE ONE WHO QUESTIONS EVERYTHING *  assorted dialogue for someone who always asks questions, adjust as necessary

so? what did they say?

are you going to tell me what really happened?

who was that?

where were you?

sorry, i ask a lot of questions.

i ask because i care.

i want to know if you're okay.

when did that start up again?

i thought you weren't seeing them anymore?

care to explain what you're doing here?

answer my question.

you're not telling me the truth.

what's wrong with a few questions?

what is going on over here?

i'm going to get to the bottom of this.

something's not right here.

when did you tell me that?

what on earth is that thing?

listen. did you hear that?

you just expect me to sit here and not ask questions?

i need to know what's going on.

there's something fishy going on around here.

no one will answer any of my questions.

what are you?

where did you come from?

who said you could do that?

when did you get back into town?

who told you that?

you're not telling me the truth.

i don't trust them.

there's more to this story.

i need answers.

that's all you're going to give me?

when were you planning to tell me the truth?

what's up with you?

who hurt you?

who did this to you?

why did we stop talking?

why did you stop answering my calls?

when were you going to tell me about this?

i'll ask the same question again and again if i have to.

you're not leaving here without telling me the truth.

i have to get to the bottom of this.

they're all lying to me.

this isn't right.

this doesn't feel right.

they're hiding something.

you're hiding something.

i ask questions because i'm curious.

i'd like to hear more about your trip.

are these questions bothering you?

i'm just asking. you don't have to answer.

i need to find out what's happening.

i'm not just going to sit here and let bad things happen.

but that's not true, is it?

you're lying to me.

i know the truth.

were you trying to cover your ass with that lie?

i'm always asking questions. it's what i do.

i'm a naturally curious person.

oh, i was just wondering.

does it bother you that i ask so many questions?

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A Collection of My Favorite Nonverbal Prompts: ('my Muse' refers to the one who posted the meme, and 'your muse' refers to the sender)

Your muse raises  a  finger  in  a  gesture  to  silence  my  muse.

Your muse gestures  for  my  muse  to  sit  down.

Your muse taps  my  muse  on  the  shoulder  to  garner  their  attention.

Your muse works  a  brush  /  comb  through  my  muse’s  hair.

Your muse helps  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing.

Your muse and  my muse make  eye  contact  across  a  busy  room.

Your muse straightens  an  article  of  my muse's  clothes.

Your muse  rolls  their  eyes  at  my muse.

Your muse  hovers  over  my muse’s  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task.

Your muse finds my muse somewhere  they  shouldn’t  be.

Your muse finds my muse drunk.

Your muse throws an item of  sentiment  bitterly  at  my muse.

Your muse gets caught  following  my muse.

Your muse pulls my muse out  of  harm’s  way.

Your muse buys my muse  a  drink  at  a  bar.

Your muse claps a  hand  over  my muse's mouth  to  silence  them.

Your muse gets caught  snooping  in  my muse's things.

Your muse throws something  aggressively  at  my muse.

Your muse yells  at  my muse to  put  their  hands  in  the  air.

Your muse watches mine while drinking their beverage.

Your muse “accidentally” briefly touches my muse. (example: brief hand touch, knee under the table)

Your muse beckons my muse to follow yours somewhere.

Your muse and mine get assigned as partners for a mission.

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"Ever get that feeling of deja vu?"

A private, selective RP blog for a horror-tinged Lena "Tracer" Oxton from Overwatch

Written by Sam, 30, he/her.

[RULES] / [ABOUT]

!! sideblog, follows back from @leaderbond !!

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About

Name: Lena Oxton

Codename: Tracer

Pronouns: She/Her

Age: 28? Or was it 26?

Height: 5'4"

Eyes: Brown

Hair: Brown

Skin tone: Peach with freckles

Build: Small and lanky

Distinguishing characteristics: Her perfectly-styled anime hair and chronal accelerator, a mysterious high-tech device she wears on her chest at all times to control her chronal disassociation

Tracer felt like things haven't quite been making sense lately. It's hard to remember anything recently but missions and missions, endless missions. It feels like a lifetime since she's seen her girlfriend, Emily. She felt awful for not visiting as much as she should, but she'd been so busy. Not that she can really remember what the objective of any given mission was.

And it was weird. Her teammates always seemed to be changing. Why was she working with her least favorite people? What goal could she and Widowmaker possibly be working toward together, and why was someone a teammate one moment and an enemy the next? She and Winston never fought, but he had killed her the other day.

That was right, she had died. It didn't feel like a big deal. She died in every match. But... Wasn't death supposed to mean something? Hadn't it, once? Why did it feel like nothing had meant anything for such a long time?

Was it her chronal disassociation? After the accident in the Slipstream, an experimental jet Tracer had test piloted for Overwatch when she was 18, Tracer had been out of step in time. It gave her a unique perspective, but was that why she had been noticing so many strange things recently? Or... had these things been happening for a long time...?

Verses

Game Over - main verse, untagged. Tracer is trapped in a video game hell dimension and glitching through the fabric of reality to your muse.

Overwatch - A more standard Overwatch verse.

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Rules

1. There will be dark and triggering topics on this blog, especially including violence and existential dread. My main verse is an AU where Tracer is trapped in a neverending cycle of capturing meaningless objectives and she's slowly beginning to realize it. If you need something tagged I'm happy to try to remember, and I will try to tag most triggers I can think of, but the general existential horror of the concept will be untagged.

2. I am 30 and would prefer to write only with other adults. This blog is 18+.

3. I do not use icons or fancy text. I have no issue with it if you do, just don't expect me to match.

4. Feel free to message me to plot or anything else! A good way to get me to write with you is to send me something from my memes, which are always open.

5. I usually post from mobile and have trouble cutting responses properly; sometimes I have to cut everything I'm replying to because there's no other way to cut the post.

6. I reserve the right to drop a thread if I don't think it's working out, but that doesn't mean I don't want to write with you! We can always try again!

7. My activity tends to be. Weird. I'm disabled and don't make this a job so my speed in replies and amount of time I spend online will vary wildly.

8. My main verse is my weird horror nonsense, because I'm having fun with the concept, but I'm completely willing to write in the normal Overwatch verse if you're an Overwatch blog.