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“  …  a  BULLET  may have someone’s  NAME  ON  IT   ———-   but  TEN  POUNDS  of  C4  is more of a , TO  WHOM  IT  MAY  CONCERN  !  ”          //          adored by  soda.

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lifereturned:

    Jack’s smiling front dissolved, leaving him looking awfully melancholy, eyes downcast. Her words were things he truly needed to be reminded of, but he hated to face it. It was so difficult to ask for help, especially from the people he fought so hard for, did everything for. He didn’t want to show vulnerability in front of any of them. “…It’s not that easy, Angela,” he said finally, only shooting her a glance. He was never very good at serious conversations. “I’m supposed to be the foundation of this place.”

    Angela watched as the facade crumbled, as the front that Jack, so often, threw forward was stripped away. Leaving behind the ugly truth that they all share, the exhaustion that tore at his eyes, the weight of the world, almost literally, on his shoulders. She could see it.

     “If anyone expects the foundation to be made up of only one person, we’ll NEVER survive, Jack.” Angela says gently, “Not when there’s so much to do, you are only a human, you can only do SO MUCH.” She insists, slowly placing a hand on his shoulder.

     She didn’t expect him to be able to drop his habits so quickly, to just be able to ask someone for help at the drop of a dime. But she hoped that if she made him aware of his own situation, it wouldn’t be so bad, wouldn’t be so much on his shoulders.

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Angela: Adopts pretty much everyone she meets

Also Angela: Falls asleep at her desk 8 out of the 7 days in a week.

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love--dva:

“I’m sorry! Nobody got hurt and I completed the mission…so.”  Hana shrugs, she’d risk her life for her friends. “You didn’t even have to heal you me that much so like I”m okay  they are all okay and we won so like ya your welcome.”

    Angela’s gaze softened, “I’m glad you did well.” She nods softly, the smallest hints of a smile pulling at the doctor’s face. “But you’ve got to learn to be more careful, make sure you can get to safety beforehand.”

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lifereturned:

    “Yeah, yeah.” He’d heard it so many times before, and he’d hear it so many times again. He did appreciate the way she looked out for him, but he hated disappointing her time and time again. He wasn’t even good at the eating healthy part. “Don’t worry about me, Angela. I know you all depend on me for everything.”

    “We DO depend on you,” Angela agrees with a slight nod of her head, “But when will you learn that you can depend on US as well?” She asks, her hands settling on her hips as she met his eye.

    “You may be the leader of Overwatch, Jack, but every one of us has a part in this. ALL OF US will help you, just as you’ve helped us. You just need to ask for it.”

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percgrine:

      ❝Other than the stinging in my side? I should be fine.❞ it was nothing more than a graze at the very least, she moved to look around the corner, ensuring that no one followed. She glanced back over to the Doctor, ❝You still haven’t answered my question, is there anything I should be worried about?❞ Call it what you will– but Pharah was past letting her team die for the sake of a mission.

      And it seemed to have grown into a sort of over protectiveness. Not… one out of hand though, which she was sure others were thankful about.

   “STINGING?” Angela instantly moved to look at the other’s side, seeing just how bad this ‘graze’ was. Sure enough, there it was, a gash through the metal armor that shrouded the woman’s form, the tear slick with her blood. Showing that their escape was just that narrow, that this could’ve been MUCH WORSE than it actually was.

    Angela glanced at the other, activating her staff and carefully watching Pharah as the tether healed her, soothed all her aches and pains. “Nothing you should be worried about, no.” Angela says, pale blue eyes glancing up to the other’s face. She wasn’t lying, there was nothing to worry about, she had nothing more than a few scrapes and bruises, which, at this point, was nothing out of the norm for her, or her team.

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lifereturned:

    “…Well enough,” Jack responded, hesitance in his tone. He always felt bad when the medicine Angela gave him didn’t work as well as they both hoped - as if it was his fault. “I am sleeping better. Really.”

    Angela sighs softly, she KNEW him, she knew it was hard, to deal with everything and still try to sleep at night. It was proving to be difficult for all of them.

    But, she nodded nonetheless, “I hope that you are, Overwatch needs it’s leader to be in TIP TOP shape. And for that to happen, you need REST.” She said, as she had said a million times before. But it was the TRUTH. A truth he needed to hear.

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@love--dva  ♡’d

    Angela sighs, “Hana, when you blow up your MEKA, you HAVE to be more careful.” She scolded, quirking an eyebrow at her. Everyone’s health is VERY important to Angela, so when some of them go and THROW themselves into danger, it wasn’t exactly behavior she APPROVED of.

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@justicewillrain​  ♡’d

     “There.” Angela says, taking a step away from the Egyptian soldier, a small smile pulling at her lips, “You’re all patched up.”

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@lifereturned  ♡’d

    “Jack.” Angela smiles softly at him, stopping by his side, “Has the sleeping aid I’ve given you been working well enough?”

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    That certainly was a close call, closer than Angela would’ve liked, but they were ALIVE, that was all she could ask for at this rate. Despite the question that had been directed at her, Angela directed all her attention to Pharah, making sure the other wasn’t hurt, wasn’t in need of her staff, or something more.

     “Are you hurt?” She asks, taking a step away to assess any and all damage done to the other during their escape, her staff gripped tightly in her hand, ready for action.

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      ❝Are you okay, Mercy?❞ It was a narrow escape– at most. Indeed a close call, but they made it out. Alive and intact at that.

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“Is that robot yours?” he said.

indie (au) athena of overwatch as understood by FAYE mun and muse are 23+ ind. sel. mutuals only.

        “No,” came a thin metallic voice from the crater,                                                                                     “I’m mine.”

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   TO AVOID COMPLICATIONS / SHE NEVER KEPT THE SAME ADDRESS .

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[Quoi? A new Widowmaker blog?]

[Yep! This is a new WM blog that is still being worked on, but I need some people to follow! Please like or reblog this post and I’ll check out your blog! Thanks!]

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