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c.cassidy/reader
summary: you’re getting tired of his new alias.
tags: established relationship, fluff, blackwatch! era
꒰ 🍮 ୭̥ ‧ - ・colecasswhore
“you ought’a stop getting hurt, baby.” you scold gently, watching your boyfriend chuckle. perched upon cole’s lap, his broad hands on your ass, you carefully clean his bloody lip. fighting with recruits wasn’t what gabriel had in mind, you both knew it. “relax, sugar. it’s fine.” cole muses in that low rasp of his. “but one day it won’t be fine. what then?” you pout. “mhm. then i’ll deal with it.” the cowboy hums.
cole’s thumbs rub soft circles over your ass, kneading soft flesh. it wasn’t sexual, in a way… he just likes touching you. “cole-“ you go to speak, but he cuts you off. “shh, sugar. we ain’t using that name here.” he sighs. “but-“ “baby, it’s for the best.” cole snips your attempts of talking, pressing a kiss to your lips. “don’t know if anyone’s listening. we gotta be careful, remember?” he mutters against your lips. “but it’s just us.” you sigh, pulling away. cole hums. “i know, sugar. but we’ve gotta be careful… dunno if anyone’s overhearing. y’know we’ve gotta be real careful with these things, darling.”
you huff, shaking your head. for a while now, since him joining blackwatch, cole has been going by ‘jesse mccree’… a name you weren’t fond of. “baby, don’t gimme that pout.” cole muses, thumbing over your bottom lip. “with our past, it’s to keep you safe. t’deadlock days are behind us, alright? i gotta be careful. don’t wanna go t’jail.” he whispers to you, pressing a loving kiss to your lips. “i know that, cole..!” you stress, sighing. cole sighs too. “it’s just… when it’s just me- i want you to be cole. not this… this character you’ve created.” you explain. you can see him think, eyes trailing off as he mulls it over. “sweetheart… i love you, i do… but… i just… we have to be careful.” he murmurs, his honey brown eyes meeting yours once more.
you sigh, shaking your head as you continue to patch him up. noting your distaste, cole sighs. he hates upsetting you… “but… maybe in private, i can be your old cole again.” he whispers to you. your eyes soften, and he feels his heart clench. “really?” you question gently. “i’m a man of my word, sweetheart. now gimme those cute lips.” cole chuckles, kissing you softly. humming, you reciprocate the kiss, your hands gently cradling your boyfriend’s jaw. “i love you, cole.” you mumble, feeling him smile against your lips. “i love you too, baby doll.”
#cole cassidy#cole cassidy x reader#cole cassidy x you#cole cassidy overwatch#overwatch#overwatch 2#overwatch x reader#overwatch x you#|| 🍮 colecasswhore
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WHISKEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i need ur thoughts & notes on visual appearances for all of the greats!!! what do they all look like out of costume & what r their costumes & vibes like & everything................ wgat would u want to see in art of them etc......... for no particular reason........... kicks clip studio paint under my desk.........
HIIIII HIHIHHIHIIII <3 omgg ok. alright. ok this is gonna get long i am SO SORRY in advance my ass is gonna RAMBLE
STRIDER!!! i have a very clear image in my head of him ok. short king. like 5'2. dark skin, lots of scars from various incidents, keeps his hair in cornrows bc he does not want it to be loose and long bc during his trigger event it was grabbed and pulled a lot while he was getting beat up!!! briefly debated cutting it all off but he did just start growing it out after being made to keep it short in foster homes and he doesn't wanna reset that progress ANYWAY after joining the greats he usually still wears hoodies and jeans, but now he's finally got a little bit of Spending Money so he wears some techwear stuff sometimes, and he might throw on some simple jewelry like thin chain necklaces and the occasional ring or two. no piercings tho, does not want things people could yank out of his skin!!!! the simple jewelry does make him feel like he actually stands out a lil bit more. also V IMPORTANT he finally gets some fucking mobility aids after joining the greats!! he wears a knee brace on his right leg sometimes and he also has one of those sword canes!!! it's got a poignard dagger hidden in it!!! his hero costume is like. fantasy rogue shit. black cloak with a hood, scarf over his lower face, and he wears combat boots EVERYWHERE no he doesn't care if they dont go with his outfit GRAYSON, they're good fucking boots and they're COMFORTABLE dammit!!! may occasionally wear platforms. he likes 2 feel tall
grayson!!! honestly i feel like i'm doing him so dirty w the image of him in my head bc he's a tiefling in canon but here he's just a basic fucking white guy. basic as shit kind of nerdy looking white guy. there's practically nothing to work with in canon for grayson all we know if that he's described as stoic so i'm taking that as hes autistic as hell and doesn't know how to fucking Talk to people. nerdy ass white boy obsessed with medieval shit!!! he's got curly brown hair and has glasses and wears like button ups and shit like that. his costume is a full suit of armor with dragon motifs and he fights with a two sided polearm!!! i have decided tho i would like him 2 have some vaguely inhuman traits??? idk how traits like that work in worm yet tho, like idk if it's a cauldron case 53 specific thing??? i don't think it is but PLS correct me if im wrong!!! i just want him 2 have tiny horns or maybe other small tiefling traits like a tail or something if that is in any way possible without him being a case 53. just as a Nod to what he is in canon bc if i just make him a white boy with no inhuman traits whatsoever i would be like That's Not Grayson who tf is this cracker!!!
RAM MY BELOVED. ok. this guy is straight up jesse mccree. idc that mccree's name has changed i haven't been invested in overwatch in a while but anyway ram just straight up looks like jesse mccree 2 me im SORRY!! like. he is not Muscular like mccree is, he was def skinnier in college and then after joining the greats he put on some weight that he def needed. he's latino, he's from texas, he's got that mccree haircut and scruffy facial hair, he wears cowboy boots and jeans and plaid shirts and OFC a cowboy hat!!! sometimes wears sunglasses when his extreme perception is Too Much for him. he's got a couple tattoos prbably, just random shit he got in college that he thought would look cool, like skulls or knives or some shit. his hero costume is kind of like in canon where he wears a poncho and cowboy hat and all that western shit, but he also wears a bandanna over his lower face. basically when he first joined the greats he was a skinny mexican/texan college kid with Trauma and Depression and a really bad vyncent sol style soul patch and then he got better and turned into a bear <3
min ily!!! she's a halfling in canon and i cannot imagine her as anything but Short As Fuck. like under 5 ft. like 4'6 or somewhere in that range. LITERALLY so fucking tiny!!!! squish her like a bug!!!! i always imagined her in canon with sailor moon ass purple pigtails so i think she's got purple hair. maybe she's the reason virion dyed his idk idk!!!! out of costume she dresses like she shops at claire's tbh. mabel pines but grown up. silly shaped earrings and pants with rhinestones on them and silly graphic tshirts and comfy cardigans!! girl WHAT are you even wearing!!! in costume she is SO different though. she has been underestimated bc of her appearance so she wants to make sure people know she is Not To Be Fucked With. i am so bad at cape costume design so idk exactly what it would look like but im picturing like. black bodysuit with bright blue spiky armor that looks like ice over the vitals, the arms and legs of the bodysuit are cut off to leave them bare because she's transforming her limbs into water and ice in battle more often than not, and her head is wreathed in ice to cover her face and hair. she WILL change her legs into tall ass ice spikes and walk around towering over everyone with her featureless spiky ice head. horrifying thing to see coming at u!!! like slenderman but elsa flavoured
GOD im sorry this is so long. jesus. anyway chungus!!! im changing his name btw his name is gus and chungus was just a shitty mean nickname he was given in school. i CANNOT take his ass seriously with a name like chungus so im changing it. anyway!! u thought ram was a bear??? well chungus is like. a fucking BEAR. ram is like a cub and gus is a Real Bear. Large Hairy Man!!! genuinely fucking huge. tall as hell too. u know hafthor bjornsson?? that fucking guy but fatter and hairier probably. he's like over 6ft. has long hair that he keeps pulled back. sometimes he lets min or virion braid it <3 doesn't rly care about fashion!!! lots of athletic wear!!! in costume he wears a lot of dnd barabarian type shit. always shirtless. wears small pieces of armor like shoulder guards and stuff just for aesthetic reasons but doesn't fucking listen to grayson when grayson's like PLEASE wear some proper armor to protect your vitals shoulder guards aren't gonna do shit!! put on a shirt at least!!! and u know those art pieces of ctechnoblade with the pig skull over his face??? gus wears a skull as his mask!! not sure what kind of skull yet. idk. boar maybe so he's got tusks. sick as hell
points at alphonz. white boy. whitest of white boys you have ever seen. before his trigger event he was like. blond prettyboy. good little catholic boy <3 button ups and khakis and nice shoes. and then he went thru The Horrors!! he let his hair grow out after joining the greats but he doesn't really like. maintain it well. min often brushes it for him bc shes the only one who can get close to him in his super bright super heated breaker state. that's not even important 2 his appearance but its important 2 me that you know that. ANYWAY he puts on some muscle after joining the greats and doing physical training with gus!! also doesn't really care about what he wears anymore so it's a lot of like. wearing whatever someone else has left lying around. strider's graphic tees and gus' huge sweaters and grayson's button ups. likes wrapping himself up in ram's poncho and sleeping on the couch. would wear min's cardigans if they weren't too small to fit him but he does wear her jewelry sometimes. he doesn't really. have much of his own. and doesn't really want to get things of his own because it could all be wiped away in a second if another endbringer attacks. yk. GOD IM SORRY IM RAMBLING JESUS his costume is full paladin armor. elaborate as shit with like a cloak and stuff. grayson had a lot of fun making it for him it was like an art project <3 in his breaker state his entire body looks like it's made of light. glowing like a christmas tree!! and ofc yk he's got wings made of light in his breaker state. that simurgh shit stuck w him!!!
ANYWAY. yeah. tbh they all share clothes a lot. gus can't rly borrow anyone else's clothes bc he's the biggest and this saddens him but to rectify this sometimes the others will purposely buy very oversized stuff to wear as pyjamas so he can steal it and wear it. min can and will steal everyone's shit because she's the smallest. she's got a hoard of sweaters and shirts in her room and she only gives them back when she wants to steal something else. they're family your honour
#god i need 2 post my full list of powersets and hero names and trigger events i have for each of them at some point!!!!#im still kinda editing it tho bc im not 100% set on some details so gimme like a couple business days#new haven wards
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Time Vortex being weird. Because the game is finally dead, I will be rating all of the Overwatch characters. This rating is completely unbiased and based on my knowledge as an Overwatch player who started in 2017. I have watched them slowly destroy a game I loved with bullshit character ideas, stupid trailers, and worse microtransactions. This is in order of release date.
Tracer: B for British, and also because they're a staple of a character in the game as both an annoyance and that one fucking meme. Also, not the worst backstory.
Reaper: B for boohoo. Tragic edgelord downfall of a cop-gone-vigilante ass backstory. The only reason he's at B is because he plays well as a character and he has some nice skins last I checked.
Widowmaker: F because they're french and fucking annoying.
Pharah: C for could you get the fuck back down here so I can heal you? Decent story, not the worst model in terms of armor, she has too much health though.
Reinhardt: S for swinging that hammer. The character with the greatest animated short, tied only with one other and that's for a special reason. Perfect personality, perfect when he released. They tore down his shield so much. My poor boy.
Mercy: C for coin flip if they're overpowered or dogshit. Boring character, they get the middle tier because they just aren't worth it.
Torbjörn: S for Swedish perfection. Torb is the perfect character. They even gave him a gnome skin, but then they locked it behind a shitty battle pass, so I'll be bombing Blizzard headquarters in the next 2 years. He still needs wall climb.
Hanzo: D for dragons. We will talk about his short later. I fucking hate this man. His scatter arrow was a menace. He still is a menace. How can he double jump? Why does he have magic?
Winston: A for ape. Big gorilla with a taser. Wonderful design, story, and personality. He only looses points because he doesn't deal any real damage.
Zenyatta: S for serenity. It's robo-buddha. It's a robot monk. He throws his balls at people. He kicks people in the nuts. He's perfect.
Bastion: S for son of a bitch, look what they did to him. The character with the animated short on par with Reinhardt's short. A perfect personality, a perfect design, a perfect balance of abilities in 2018, he was wonderful. While Reinhardt's short shows us the humanity of people in the Omnic Uprising crisis, Bastion's shows us the cruelty and efficiency of the murder machines that man built themselves. He also has a bird and a lego skin.
Symmetra: C for could you stop throwing those fucking laser bots? Meh story, meh personality, and a very annoying moveset no matter what version of the game it is.
Zarya: B for black hole. Not bad story, an interesting weapon, and a borderline support in their own right. Not much else beyond that.
McCree: C for come on, another fucking stun? Yes, I'm using his original name. This is because Blizzard named him a developer who sexually harassed coworkers. You don't get to change the name and hide your mistakes, Blizzard. You can't change the shorts! As a character, he's wonderful. Sci-fi cowboy, dope. Great voice actor too, and an iconic line.
Soldier 76: A for a soldier's duty is never done. A wonderfully designed character in both story and gameplay. He's a jack of all trades of a dps. He loses points, though, because there's already a better character named soldier in a hero shooter that cam out nearly a decade before.
Lucio: B for beat drop. Interesting gimmick for healing. Good personality. An absolute devil on any map with a killzone near the objective, like a pit or cars.
Roadhog: C for c***biscuits, that fucking hook! A perfectly designed character in terms of personality and look, he loses major points from being able to near instant kill as a tank for some fucking reason.
Junkrat: S for 'splosions. Perfect design, personality, and gameplay combination, combined with two wonderful shorts.
D.Va: D for D.va can suck my balls, you and your fucking defense matrix, I swear to god. One of the worst personalities that is genuinely infuriating to both fight against and have on your team. The only reason she isn't F is because she had a decent animated short, in which she had a completely different personality.
Mei: F for FUCK YOU, you thought I would say freezing, didn't you? The literal devil in a hero shooter. I hate her more than I hate spy in tf2.
Genji: B for blade of the dragon. A wonderful animated short and story, along with fun abilities with it. Minus points for always needing fucking healing.
Ana: A for Ana's got a sci-fi jarate for some reason. Fun story, interesting mechanics, fucking hate her surprise coma gun.
Sombra: F for fuck you, leave me alone. Asshole, and not even in the funny kind.
Orisa: C for centaur robot. Funky moveset when released. After that it was just down hill. The spear is stupid.
Doomfist: D for damn, they really nerfed him immediately. Doomfist was promising at the start, with a good character personality and animated short (love him catching Tracer). He was quickly thrown into the garbage by Blizzard because he wasn't r34 bait like the other characters.
Moira: F for funny move, now go outside. If you ever mained this fucker, summon a demon and have them play instead, I guarantee they won't be as evil as you.
Brigitte: B for Brigitte. Daughter of Torb, I can't stay mad. Interesting design and mechanics.
Wrecking Ball: B for ball. On release, he was perfect. Then they limited his grapple. I wish he had flamethrowers like his original design.
Ashe: B for BOB, DO SOMETHING! I'm going to be honest, the only reason they are higher than D is because they have Bob and a good short which McCree kinda carries.
Baptiste: C for can you stop shooting them and fucking heal me? Interesting design, interesting backstory which wasn't explored enough.
Sigma: S for Sigma. A wonderful design and moveset on release. I really wish they did more with him because his animation is fucking superb.
Echo: C for copy this, chicken shit. Only reason she's this high is because she makes it possible to have two high noons at once.
Sojourn: F for fucking disgraceful. A character made solely to mimic Soldier 76 and be better. Not one thing is original about this character. It's a copy and paste with the stats bumped up.
Junker Queen: A for alright, a good short again, finally. An established character, a good short, and they have a melee weapon. Additionally, would.
Kiriko: F for fuck you, another god damn magic person. Why do all the japanese people in this game have some form of magic? What are you trying to say, Blizzard?
Ramattra: S for soon we will rise again. Wonderful design of character and ability, also, I call him mattress.
Lifeweaver: F for functionally useless. He's pointless. He's just there, that's it.
Illari: C for couldn't give a damn. I don't know who they are or what they do. Don't care.
Mauga: D for Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson. That joke is the only reason he isn't at F.
Literally everybody else: F for fuck you guys, you guys suck.
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Congratulations Between Friends
Short story propaganda featuring Wilder and @tatonslice 's Galacchio for this year's @kirbyoctournament ))
Galacchio stared in complete disbelief at the results of their round one group. Wilder was right, he made it through. Not only that, but he had won by a landslide.
"Atta boy! I told ye people'll love ye!" Wilder quickly appeared behind his friend and gave them a pat on the back, laughing.
"A-Ah! Wilder! Don't scare me like that." Galacchio adjusted his hat after jumping in surprise.
"I can't help it, just look at dat! Ye did it partner! What? Can I not come over to congratulate my best friend?"
"I guess not, still, keep it down a bit..."
"Fine...." Wilder fiddled with his whip, wrapping it back up after it had came undone. "How was it buddy? I still didn't see ya around much these past few days."
"It was terrifying! I don't know how I won when I avoided anyone I saw..."
"What! Still not trying to meet anybody? What about yer opponent? Didja not talk to em'?"
"...No, I...got too nervous..." Galacchio rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, looking down ashamed.
Wilder quickly put a hand on his forehead and sighed. "What am I going to do with you, boy..."
"Hey!-"
"No heys, Galacchio! You gotta at least congratulate your opponent!" Wilder interrupted.
"Fine...I'll go find them later."
"We'll find then later buddy, I don't trust ya to actually go and do it."
"W-Who do you take me for, Wilder! I-I'm not just going to flake out on that!" Galacchio stomped his foot in flustered frustration, Wilder could learn to be a bit less blunt now and then.
"Buddy, yer so flakey that I could touch yer cloak and 'ave it crumble."
"Says the one with the whip that's falling apart!"
"No way! It's just a style thing!"
"As if! I-I've seen straws more durable than that!"
"Whatever, wizzrobe!
"Alright, McCree!"
Both of them devolved into a fit of giggles, throwing a few more playful jabs at each other before turning back to the results of Galacchio's group.
"Still...I don't understand why I made it through, I wasn't even going to be here originally." Galacchio stared at nothing in particular.
"That don't matter! You won in the end, first round's always the biggest hurdle!" Wilder winced as he said that, knowing it was one he couldn't overcome himself.
"Well...it was really because of you." Galacchio turned back to Wilder.
"Ah! What did I tell ya 'bout selling yerself short!"
"But really, Wilder! You're the one who invited me in the first place, you're the one who's been running around telling people about how awesome I am, you're the one keeping me here..." Galacchio shushed Wilder before he could retort. "Wilder, thank you, I thought I'd be done for already."
Wilder just tipped his hat, smiling. "Aw, shucks. Someone had to do it, partner, it ain't a problem."
"No one had to it, Wilder, you just did it anyways. That's what I want to thank you for."
"Seriously buddy, I didn't even think twice."
Galacchio laughed, a genuine, tender smile on his face. "I think that's one of the few times your impulsiveness worked out."
"Never doubt me partner! This here gut o' mine never leads me wrong!"
"Except that one time when you threw yourself into the-"
"HEY HEy hey! We don't talk 'bout dat right?"
"Ahaha! You might not, but it's my favourite story to tell!"
"Well I ain't going around tellin' everyone bout the time you fell asleep during-"
"W-W-Wait! Ok, I see your point now." Galacchio rushed to interrupt what Wilder was about to say, their flustered reaction getting Wilder to chuckle.
"Or what about the time when visiting your momma when you-"
"W-Wilder! Save it for when we're gonna face each other, alright?" Galacchio stumbled, unaware that what they said wouldn't ever happen as Wilder looked down.
"Yeah...about that, buddy. You ain't seen the results o' the other groups, have ya?"
Galacchio tilted his head, he didn't really think to check. After all, the only person he was really rooting for was Wilder, and there was no way he'd lose with the amount of charisma he has. He was the one who got Galacchio his win after all. "No? I mean, you won by a landslide right?"
"Well...buddy, the thing is-"
"I mean, I got through Round One by a lot, there's no way you didn't completely dominate it-"
"Galacchio, listen to me...I don't know what to tell you-"
"You're funny, really nice, everybody you meet loves you. You make people smile, you just ooze charisma, there's just no way you'd lose and I'd win."
Galacchio started talking over Wilder, he did not want to believe it. He understood what Wilder was trying to say, but he just couldn't believe it. He needed Wilder to still be in the running, he needed Wilder to keep fighting for the both of them, he needed to believe that Wilder was going to the next round with him.
"Galacchio, I lost."
Everything came crashing down like a ton of bricks, for the both of them.
"W-W-What?"
"I'm out buddy, lost Round One."
"You mean...I'm...there's..." Galacchio suddenly brought Wilder into a hug, and Wilder dropped his whip is surprise. "I'm so sorry, I should've helped you as much as you helped me."
"Hey...partner, it's ok..." Wilder tried to convince Galacchio, but it was clear he was downtrodden from his defeat.
"It's not ok! I should've done something. I know how much you were looking forward to this!"
"It's not dat big a deal...really...I'm fine."
"Wilder, I can tell you're not..."
"But what am I supposed to do 'bout it? 'M out o' the runnin'! Das it, bar's closed, git out!" Wilder was angry, he lost by the smallest percent, just a few more could have made the difference, but now he's done. Truth be told, he'd been angry since he first found out, even when he came over to congratulate Galacchio on his win, he was angry.
"Wilder...they aren't throwing you out...you can still have fun, right? Isn't that what you came for? Not t-to win...but to have fun."
After lashing out, Wilder quickly calmed himself down. Galacchio was right, just because he lost, that doesn't mean he's done with this.
"Well...I guess I'll be a part of yer entourage den! Yer still in, so that practically counts fer both o' us, right?"
"Wilder...I didn't mean it like that...I just mean you could keep running around and talking to people like you usually do."
"Well, too bad! I'm now team Galacchio's number one fan!"
Galacchio sighed and face palmed. Wilder's ability to rebound from a bad mood was astounding to him. "You really...really don't have to do that!"
"Too bad! M' already making banners!"
"Wilder!"
"I can see it now, you walkin' in to the finals, people following behind ya with flags, banners and other such things!"
"Oh please god no...I don't think I could handle that."
"Welp! Ye better learn! Cause now I'm gonna do everything in my power to make dat happen!"
Galacchio grumbled as Wilder put a hand around his back, pulling them in while laughing heartily. It's good to know that Galacchio's got the support he needs, for better or for worse.
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Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Words: 5,906
Relationship: Cole Cassidy/Genji Shimada
Additional tags: Genji Shimada, Cole Cassidy (Overwatch), Hurt/Comfort, Light Angst, Blackwatch Era, Overwatch Recall, pre-blackwatch era, First Love, Anal Sex, Rimming, Blow Jobs, Top Cole Cassidy (Overwatch), Young Cole Cassidy (Overwatch), Young Genji Shimada, Canon-Typical Violence, Kissing, Love Confessions, genji shimada's slutty little waist, oh i call cole cassidy jesse mccree here, No Beta, i wrote most of this in class, Face-Fucking
Summary:
They knew each other before…before everything.
They were young things, with a sweet young sort of love.
But they were broken, too, and broken people take time to mend.
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Fic author interview!
Thanks for tagging me @morporkian-cryptid I'm taking a leaf out of your book and being a bit late responding, oops ;;; (also, like my last one, posting this on my art/writing blog despite getting tagged on my other blog :P)
@meso-mijali @rose-of-pollux @yarrayora @sorrel-scribbles @auxiliarydetective @pazithigallifreya
1 How many works do you have on AO3?
76!
2. What’s your total AO3 word count?
667,467 apparently, which feels like way more than I expected. Then again, I also didn't expect to have seventy six fics on there either...
3. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Lost In Translation (7,256 kudos) An Overwatch fic. I was baffled when it did as well as it did while I was actively posting it and frankly I'm not sure how to deal with the fact that it's still head and shoulders above every other fic I've written. I think it must be from people sorting by kudos and creating a weird positive feedback loop.
How To Torment Cats (And Witchers) (2,124 kudoes) A very light-hearted Witcher one-shot with Ciri and Dandelion
Standard-Issue (1,143 kudos) Another Overwatch fic, this one about McCree's recruitment into Overwatch
Sunlight and Sea Foam (1,102 kudos) A Witcher mermaid!au. This one I'm still pretty pleased with, it was a lot of fun to write.
Mark My Place (952 kudos) A post-canon MDZS fic in which I get to lavish love on Wei Wuxian! A pretty impressive kudo count given that it's only a few months old
4. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Generally I try to! I really appreciate getting comments and I want to let people know that <3 Fandom is the most fun when it's a community and the only way to get that is to actually connect with people. Also I personally appreciate it when an author responds to comments when a new chapter drops because it helps me keep track of fic updates, so I often do that too for on-going stories :3
5. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?
I don't really go in for anything without a happy ending ^^;; Maybe In My Hands I Held The World purely because I didn't finish it and stopped writing in the middle of the all the hurt and never made it to the comfort? Or Promises Misconstrued just by virtue of it.... well, being what it is.
6. What’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?
We only believe in happy endings here!! I really couldn't narrow it down, I like a happy ending... The Celestial Shell Game was a pretty recent one MDZS fic that was just pure post-canon fix-it and reconciliation and lightly bullying the juniors
7. Do you write crossovers?
I do from time to time, but most aren't ever cleaned up or completed to the point of posting -- they're just Fun For Me fics.
My only completed crossover is a Torchwood/MASH fic called An Officer's Guide to Surgery, Shelling & Pterosaurs. It was honestly just a wild ride to write. Very proud of how that one turned out
8. Have you ever received hate on a fic?
A bit, but not for years. The only one I specifically remember was someone who was very unhappy that I wasn't including individual chapter content warnings, I guess because they've never read a novel?
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
Not often, I am Very Ace, but it does happen occasionally. Bound and Held was my most recent one, which was really just 20k of pure kink exploration because Geralt and Dandelion just have the vibe
10. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
I don't think so...
11. Have you ever had a fic translated?
One! An old Les Mis fic got translated into Chinese years back :3 that was very flattering that someone would want to go to that amount of effort
12. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Me and @meso-mijali will co-write stuff from time to time, but nothing that's ever made it to completion. I do use her relentlessly to help me solve plot dilemmas (or make new plot dilemmas, depending on how things are going)
13. What’s your all-time favorite ship?
Could not tell you, 100% depends on sort of mood I'm in sorry xD I bounce all over the place. At the moment I am deeply into wangxian, to the surprise of no one following me on tumblr at the moment
14. What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?
Well, any of my three current fics I'd love to make some progress on >:/ but I'm still hopeful about getting them finished, albeit slowly and painfully. I have a Hogan's Heroes dating sim that me and @meso-mijali have been working on but the longer it goes undone the more I suspect it never will be *sigh* it took so much planning but it's hard to pick up again in the middle. I also had a Lupin soulmate au called Mosiac that I feel bad about dropping. I still quite like the concept but I'm stuck on where to go next with it...
15. What are your writing strengths?
Uhh... I dunno, there must be something because people seem to enjoy my work well enough but I'll be damned if I know what it is. I think I write high intensity, sensory-based scenes pretty well? At least I like doing them a lot. And I get complimented on my character voices sometimes, so hopefully that!
16. What are your writing weaknesses?
Pacing >:/ I will ramble and ramble and ramble and then need to go back and cull things until I have a fic that's even halfway readable. It's so hard to get good pacing down.
17. What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
Big fan, I'm always here for a bilingual bonus. Either I understand it and get a little thrill out of it or else I just google translate it real quick. As for me writing it I generally don't because I don't want to fuck it up beyond reason... sometimes I might dabble with French if it's character appropriate.
18. What was the first fandom you wrote for?
Les Mis! I'm too terrified to reread anything from my Les Mis era because god only knows what my writing was like back then, but it was such a warm and welcoming fandom it's what finally gave me the nerve to starting engaging in fandom space as more than observer
19. What’s a fandom/ship you haven’t written for yet but want to?
...I'm not sure I have one, if I want to write about something I generally do, even if I don't get it to be "publishing" worthy... Maybe Hogan/Kinch? I really like that ship, but I've never written much Hogan's Heroes fic to begin with, I think I only have one published work, and I find it a hard one to write shippy things for
20. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?
Huh... I'm not sure. There a number of fics I've written that I still really really like and will reread (the author's amazing! she knows exactly what I like!) I'm really proud of my Torchwood/MASH crossover, it's my longest fic and took the highest level of technical skill to write. I also tend to reread A Poet Under Pressure fairly often because I do love tormenting Dandelion u.u
#i had these from ages back and kept forgetting about them orz#thank you for your patience kind mutuals who tagged me#so now dear followers you're getting spammed with them#as i desperately hope that this convinces my brain to make some progress on my actual wips that i want to actually work on#bene speaks
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broken hearts club
[Authors note: idk what I’m doing this is just a random one shot I wrote so it may not be good lol]
warnings here: smutty, cursing, creampie?, Angst
pair: Mccree x reader
It was a cold scene, you were walking back home since your Uber didn’t come as they were supposed to. You were a confident person some people even say intimidating and you hate when your time was being wasted. As you were walking through the snowy pale neighborhood a few light posts lighting up the white street you were mildly scared being out alone at this time of day but you were on a mission to get back to your cozy warm bed and kitten star ‘shit’ you mentally cursed at yourself you forgot to feed him sighing to yourself you walked in defeat the house was two blocks down you considered running the rest of the block but you declined as you opened your door there was a tall figure on the hallway
you squealed loudly enough for the man to look over to you it was your boyfriend Cassidy “shit Cole you almost gave me a heart attack!” You kicked off your wet boots on a nearby shoe rack “didn’t think your partner would get here so soon” He spoke as he stood up lighting a cigar “babe you should stop smoking” he ignored the comment and went to the back porch. You started to get mad Cass has been ignoring you the past few days and your fed up but you let it go for today he was working his ass off this week so you understood to an extent he still treated it like you weren’t even there but you couldn’t hold it in. You thought about the consequences but it didn’t matter as you opened the sliding door a wave of Tobacco hit you
“babe we need to talk.” You spoke as his honey brown eyes trailed over your frame he backed off the wooden railing and stepped over to you “y.you have been treating me different lately and I don’t like it” your gulped as he stood over you “you want to be treated fairly I’m gonna treat you fairly. Get on the railing” he bent your body over the railing his words cold and unwelcoming he tugged ur pants down and played with the fabric white with a red bow it was childish, but he said it made you look innocent “I paid a lot for these damn panties just for them to get ripped up. What a shame”
he looked down at your wet sex “already wet, such a whore” he said in a pitying tone you hated it but loved it at the same time it was humiliating. He pulled the white fabric down stretching the couture his sweatpants not even trying to hide the boner he had you didn’t even notice he was inside of you until the first thrust “Gah~ m.Mccre.e too big” you whined but he didn’t listen he kept assaulting your cunt repeatedly, he groaned loudly, he was close you were already at your high “Oh God.d Mc.cree i-I’m coming!” You moaned “fuck~ yeah keep moaning like that so everyone can know I’m fucking ya’ this good” he encouraged “sh.it Baby I can’t Gah!” His eyes widened with pleasure as he pumped silky white strings of love into you. He looked down huffing at his new piece of art drooling out of you he smirked looking at how he tamed you so easily “let’s clean you up baby” he whispered in your ear “y.yes Mccree” you answered still panting like a bitch in heat.
So this was my first ever fanfic I was just bored honestly hope ya liked
#mccree x reader#jesse mccree#mccree smut#overwatch mccree#mccree fanfic#Mccree fanfiction#cole cassidy x reader#cole cassidy x you#cassidy x reader
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doing my research data entry, listening to Stars's album No One Is Lost which was (and especially the titular, final song, was) my big Widowtracer music back when I was into Overwatch. And that is reminding me of how much what I liked about the Overwatch characters and lore was stuff that I made up - not even, necessarily, stuff the fandom made up (which was most of it - Overwatch lore was not good) but my own idiosynctratic preferences for ship dynamics.
At least I was into Reaper76 in the same way a lot of other people were, and Reaper/76/Ana the way a few of my other friends were. McHanzo and McGenji were hit-or-miss, McCree (back when he was McCree) & Pharah's sibling relationship prevalent but rarely a focus. But I never really found a lot that satisfied me about Widowmaker/Tracer, because I had such a specific view of what I wanted from them. One I made up because there really was not much there at all.
What I liked about the idea of them was Tracer moving fast staying bright in an attempt to outrun fear and fatalism and collapse by being aggressively optimistic; contrasted against Widowmaker who had accepted it all dully. Tracer desperate to prove that there was something left of Amelie in there, that she could be brought back. That she could be saved. That no one is lost. Proof that things could be okay in the wake of a shakeup in her world order that cast her adrift. That her world could make sense again.
Thinking about it, I'm continuously compelled by characters who are projecting their issues all over each other; especially in the manner of, I feel lost, hopeless, hurt, terrible, irredeemable. I don't believe I have a future, or can ever change, or have a place anymore, or atone for what I did, or can come back from this, or can be loved, or can be saved. But you're in a way worse mess than me, so I'm making it my project to save you, because if I can prove you can... that you can be better, that you can have a future, that you can belong, that you can atone, that you can be loved, that you can be saved... then maybe I can, too. I have to believe that, and that's why I believe in you when you've been written off and have written yourself off. And I'm going to keep reaching out.
And then I discovered Metal Gear Solid and it had a lot of the character dynamics I liked in my made-up headcanon Overwatch actually present in the text. I didn't have to make it up, it was actually there and intentionally and competently written. I was still kind of reading this dynamic into Snake and Meryl (still convinced they were projecting their issues about being loved and being abandoned all over each other in MGS1 and mistaking that for attraction) but a lot of what I liked about Reaper76 and McGenji and McHanzo and stuff was just... there.
And then I got into Wolf 359 where this redemption-by-proxy projection is just straight up textually what's happening between Eiffel and Hilbert. So: getting into fandoms for better written things with what I actually wanted in them is part of the solution here.
But also it was my Widowtracer experience that made me go, I am basically just making up my own character goals and interactions here. Why am I bothering to make it fanwork when it's basically an original story.
I never did put that anywhere. But women desperate to save each other, women desperate to prove they can be saved by saving each other, and women who have the nagging fear that they were wrong doing the evil version of this and trying to seek vindication and absolution through each other do crop up again and again in my imagination. Maybe I should pin that down sometime and give my headcanon Widowtracer the story they deserve.
#Maybe they can be in my clone generation ship that already has characters that started as expies of Naomi Hunter and Emma Emmerich#Two other characters I love who deserved a better story#Mara Fischer and Emmerson Kendrick you will always be famous. To Me.#... desperately trying to believe there's something worth living for is a big generation ship mood. hmmmm#Artemis rambles#midnight thoughts about what I like out of characters and stories#also someone tell me to write up my thoughts about Snake and Meryl in MGS1 because I think it only exists in twitter thread format#Overwatch#sorta
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My brain: “We have a beautiful and fun Halloween fic idea!”
Me: “No way, we have way too many other fics to be working on, and we wrapped up our Halloween fic last year…”
My brain: “But it’s our magic creative hour of 2 AM! We must see what comes from it!”
Me: *Writes 1,000-word intro for a new Halloween fic.* “What have I done… and why would we start a project like this only a week til Halloween?!”
In case I don’t finish it in time or don’t come up with any more to add this year, here’s a fun little intro teaser to a random Halloween fic that I apparently just had to write out xD
If and when I do finish it, I'll be sure to add a link at the bottom :D
(EDIT: I did! Chapters 3 & 4 are this fic on the link. Happy Halloween!)
Witch Entertainment
(Jesse McCree x Female Reader 18+)
The chill autumn breeze blows through you in your Overwatch hoodie, jeans, and boots. You shiver at its presence, giving you goosebumps over your skin as your hoodie with a long sleeve underneath does little to defend against the colder evening air. You stay huddled up next to your boyfriend as the heels on both your boots and his, click on the stone pathway leading to a large stone castle. Along with the crunch of stepping on fall leaves every so often. Illuminated by lanterns along the path and candle-lit Jack’o lanterns. The sounds of bats overhead and an owl somewhere off in the trees along your path.
“Ya hangin’ in there?” Your boyfriend says with his smooth Southern drawl. His cowboy hat barely moves to the wind as it lightly blows now and then. His spurs jingle loudly and echo off the cobblestone path. He seems a lot more unfazed by the chilly breeze with his denim jacket and jeans. A plain black tee tucked in to show his “BAMF” belt buckle and holster on his hip. His iconic Peacekeeper revolver sits snuggly inside it, with the breeze spinning the spur on its handle now and then.
You slowly nod and try to control your shivering. “Yea…” You speak softly. “Sure is colder here than at the base…”
Jesse lightly chuckles, wrapping an arm around you, holding you tight against him. “Yea, sorry bout that.” He smiles, kissing your head. “I don’t think it should be as cold the rest of the time we’re here…” His tone is soft as you continue to walk.
‘Where is here?’ That is what you wanted to ask. Not knowing how exactly you got here, to begin with. Jesse mentioned it was a surprise and has been very vague on any details.
You try to process your day so far up until now. Remember being at Watchpoint Gibraltar in the early afternoon during a light rainstorm and Jesse telling you that we would leave for a couple of days and leading you to the med bay. A secret room in the med bay housing a teleporter that you hadn’t seen before and suddenly you’re teleported here, outside, and at night.
A forest area that seems secluded with a stone castle in the distance that appears like it would fit in well at Eichenwalde. Jesse had sprung this last-minute “trip” after you had mentioned how it was odd that you hadn’t felt the Halloween spirit yet this year. Especially with the holiday fast approaching and even decorating your quarters with Halloween decorations and lights. Making it cozy and matching the season perfectly, but the rest of the base lacks any celebration this year or decor.
“We’re almost there…” Jesse’s tone remains soft as he still holds you close. Sharing his body heat with you as you draw nearer to the castle.
You glance around more at your environment, barely seeing past the lanterns lighting the pathway, making the surrounding trees and forest dark and shadowy. “This place is a little spooky…” You speak softly while looking around.
“Ya ain’t scared,... Are ya?” Jesse grins.
You give him a gentle smile. “Not with you here.”
“Good answer.” He whispers, kissing your cheek softly.
You both finally reach the castle, approaching its large wooden doors with metal ring handles and door knockers. You give Jesse an unsure look while examining the large structure and its entrance. “Well after you…” He gestures to the door with a soft smile.
You swallow before slowly grabbing the cold metal ring of one of the knockers. Its weight becomes apparent as you move and lift it away from the door. The stiff metal ring moves with a grind before you drop it back against the door, knocking loudly.
You and Jesse stand in the cold breeze for a moment longer without words or movements, before one of the doors slowly opens with a chilling creaking sound. You keep an unsure look on your face as you glance at Jesse as he gestures to you to go ahead.
You slowly walk inside with Jesse right behind you. Leaning on and closing the heavy wooden door, silencing the wind from outside. You notice the temperature change when entering the castle, feeling much warmer with being enclosed and out of the wind.
The foyer of the castle is lined with candles and candelabras, keeping the space well-lit. Jesse causes your body to tense for a moment when he suddenly grabs your hand and slowly leads you down the hall into the main part of the castle.
You come to a sort of sitting room or living room with large windows looking out into the surrounding night forest. The interior of the room is warm and cozy and filled with witchy decorations and magical potions. Vintage furniture such as sofas and a couple of chairs along with wooden end tables and a coffee table. Centered around a lit fireplace, giving the space an added warmth.
Jesse leads you to sit on the couch, a soft velvet-like texture that’s warm from the fire. He removes his jacket and places it over your shoulders, giving you his heat for your hoodie to absorb. “Alright…” Jesse speaks quietly with a smile, kneeling in front of you. “Close yer eyes, Pumpkin.”
You hesitate for only a brief moment before slowly closing your eyes. The warmth relaxes you in the foreign space. You keep your eyes closed, listening to the crackling of the fire but not hearing any other sounds besides that, making you a little nervous but still calm with it being peaceful.
Your body tensed again at the feeling of a gloved hand gently grabbing and lifting your chin. You keep your eyes closed but notice a new aroma of different herbs and spices. Like hints of vanilla and pumpkin.
“Did someone call for a Witch?” The familiar female voice with a Swiss-German accent grabs your attention, making you open your eyes.
Your eyes widen with surprise with you seeing Witch Mercy leaning down to face you while holding your chin to look at her.
Continue on Chapter 3:
#jesse mccree#fanfic#overwatch#fanfiction#female reader#mccree#reader insert#fanfiction writer#writing#smut#halloween#witch mercy
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Jealousy
A/n: So sorry for those who have requested stories. I am getting to them. I'm getting married so I've been planning my own wedding as of late. I shall be getting back to writing more very soon. Still feel free to request. See you all very soon!
Warnings: fluff, Gabriel Reyes x fem!reader
Requested: No
Pairing: Gabriel Reyes x reader
Almost everyone in Overwatch knew Gabriel Reyes as a very sarcastic, dark humored, and seriously scary guy. He knew how to get under people's skin quite easily. He even pissed off Commander Morrison, which was never a good thing. The one thing Reyes never talked about was his home life and for good reasons too.
He was on his way to start the Blackwatch meeting when he enters their private meeting room. He hears the voices within the room quiet down and looks up. His eyes once serious widen as he sees (Y/n) standing with the Blackwatch agents he worked with: McCree, Moira and Genji. All of them seeming to be looking at him and the mysterious woman they knew nothing about. He felt his heart beating fast as he didn't expect such a sudden surprise visit. Was it getting hot in here?
"Reyes, mi amor." (Y/n) smirked with half-lidded eyes that just told him she was teasing him.
"I.. Mi amor?" Gabriel whispers as his posture- specifically his shoulders, loosened up. How can he be so stiff when she was around. The light of his life. "How are you.. all the way in here?" With that sudden question, he could already see how upset his soon to be was.
"Jack, let me in. I even got a special pass for the future." She wiggles the small card with a blue lanyard attached to it. "Of course with a small fee."
"I didn't realize our old Commander Reyes was dat'in a cute lady like yourself." McCree smiles as he approached the two. He regrets ever bonding with McCree. He taught him too many Spanish words.
"Oh, me and Reyes aren't dating." (Y/n) couldn't help but show off her left hand and reveal a golden ring on her finger. Reyes couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at how his soon to be wife showed off she was his. "I'm his fiancé." Something about it made him puff out his chest proudly.
"Oh well, congratulations!" The cowboy cheers.
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Immediately, Jack could hear his office door being met with multiple bangings from what he assumed was a fist. He hurriedly munched down the churros as the door slides open revealing a pissed Gabriel with Ana running behind him before the doors closed behind them.
".. Yes?" Jack answered after swallowing the churros and wiping the crumbs off his lip.
"My wife made those churros, Jack." Gabriel glares sternly as Ana was breathing heavily from the sudden running she had to do.
"I can tell.." Jack slowly munched another churro before stopping as Reyes spoke.
"They were for me, Jack. You know damn well." He points at his superior who hasmd some crumbs on his lip and cheeks.
"But she offered me some?" Jack argued with a mouthful. His voice came out small before he swallow and continues. "Your being very unreasonable, Reyes."
"Stop taking MY food." Gabriel shakes his head with a sneer. "Get someone else to make you churros, Commander Jackass!" He grumbles as Ana watched Reyes stomp out the office before turning to speak to Jack.
"I'm sorry! I can't handle when something looks so good!" Jack argues as he pouts at his desk.
"I know Jack.." Ana sighs as she looks to Reyes who stomps over to the elevator. "You forget Gabe doesn't like being challenged."
"I wasn't trying to do that." He raised his brow.
"Well.. you certainly know how to pick your fights, Jack." Ana chuckles as Jack grumbles as he munches on the sweetly baked goods. He was sure to ask for the recipe. Maybe then Vincent wouldn't call him bad at baking.
#overwatch#fanfic#x reader#blizzard#oneshot#gabriel reyes#love story#genji shimada#cole cassidy#jesse mccree#moira o'deorain#jack morrison#ana amari
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Hey! Don't know if I'm wasting my time here but I got nothing to lose really. I'm looking for a very old overwatch fic that I believe you wrote under the ao3 username of bloodandarrows. The fic is called Crimson and I last read it around dec 2019 according to my search history.
I have the link and it doesn't work but I'll include it just incase
https://archiveofourown.org/works/12344601
It was a vampire fanfiction with characters Mccree and Genji or Hanzo if Im remembering correctly. Genji/Hanzo was a vampire after Mccree. It was a one page fic that took place outside of a bar.
Sorry to bother if this isn't you! But if it is I hope you can help me out with getting it back. It was a very good fic.
That isn't me but bloodandarrows does sound familiar. It's probably way too late to answer this. I apologize. The pandemic shutdown and depression did a number on my memory and I've forgotten who's who. I'm sorry:(
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Cloned: The Recreator Chronicles (2012)

With a title like Cloned: The Recreator Chronicles, you know you’re in for an ordeal when you sit down to watch this one. This movie walks into the room like it’s got the next big idea; like it radiates so much creativity you should feel lucky to bask in its glow. It needs a serious reality check. There’s nothing original or interesting in this film's entire running time.
Craig (Alexander Nifong), his girlfriend Tracy (Stella Maeve) and his best friend Derek (J. Mallory McCree) are camping when they discover a cabin they think is abandonned. Before long, they meet duplicates of themselves. With these clones claiming they’re smarter, stronger, and better in every way, should the originals be worried?
What’s worse than a lousy performer in a key role? A lousy performer in dual roles. J. Mallory McCree, Alexander Nifong and Stella Maeve all come off quite badly in this film. In their defense, I think it had more to do with writer/director Gregory Orr than anything else. This script had to be a first draft. It’s the only way to excuse how bad the science is. We learn the clones were created when the genetic material of our heroes got mixed with some chemicals in the sewers beneath the cabin after it was struck by lightning. The clones are literally made from shit and shower water. Orr probably doesn’t want us to think about it too much because the mystery of where the duplicates came from is completely irrelevant. What matters is that Craig 1 is worried Craig 2 will steal Tracy away, which would be a bad thing because the clones are the anti-matter universe version of these characters. Craig 1 lacks confidence. Craig 2 takes charge. Derek is dopey. Derek 2 is so smart it’s “scary”. Tracy is a bit of a harpy, which makes her doppelganger the ideal girlfriend. If Craig 1 and Craig 2 could just swap girlfriends, everyone would be happy! or they would if Craig 2 wasn't evil.
You can feel this picture struggle and fail to make things happen until it gives up any attempt at elegance. By the end, people move from here to there without logic - anything to keep the plot moving. The “will he, won’t he?” couple-swapping question can only sustain so much running time. To compensate, much of the running time is dedicated to the original Craig and Tracy as they explore the ruined nuclear science lab. What do nuclear weapons have to do with creating full-grown adults with memories and roots in their hair? Shut up, that’s what.
The only time Cloned: The Recreator Chronicles becomes interesting is when its intelligence drops down to absolute zero. At one point, Derek attempts to hitchhike home. The first car he sees has a set of twins in it. He understandably freaks out and doesn’t go with them. The implication is that there are evil clones all over this area… but we soon learn that isn’t the case. It just means that Derek has the worst luck in the world. He could’ve been headed towards home and safety but he bumped into two unnerving-looking twins so now he’s going back towards danger. There’s a confrontation between Tracy and her duplicate that leads to a twist so obvious anyone with half a brain could figure it out.
A post-credit slide warns us that a sequel is planned. “To Be Continued”. Don’t make me laugh. Unless the director’s got blackmail photos handy, another one of these is not happening. I don’t even know what the plot would be. The story’s over on all counts!
You’ve seen scarier things staring at the mirror than in every second of Cloned: The Recreator Chronicles combined. The plot is obvious, the characters flat and the performances lousy. I’d call the special effects disappointing too but the split screens are well done - a shocker considering how unconvincing the lightning is. I watched it as part of a double bill with Us - another horror film about evil twins - but you don’t need to see the concept done well to appreciate Jordan Peele’s 2019 effort. I can’t think of any reason why anyone should see Cloned: The Recreator Chronicles. (October 15, 2021)

#Cloned: The Recreator Chronicles#movies#films#movie reviews#film reviews#gregory orr#Stella Maeve#Alexander Nifong#J. Mallory McCree#John de Lancie#2012 movies#2012 films
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗
Oh man, what a question. I tried to pick a piece each from a different fandom to mix it up a bit:
The Devil Went Down to Georgia (Overwatch)
Ship: McHanzo or Hanzo/Cassidy Summary: Fifteen years ago, Jesse McCree made a deal at a crossroads for someone’s life. Now, the creature has come to collect. Why I like it: I still think this is one of the best things I’ve ever written. The plot here is solid, I managed to showcase how important McCree/Cassidy is to Overwatch as a whole and I think the horror bits land well. I need to update it with new names but otherwise it holds, despite some bits being jossed.
Letters to Nowhere (Supernatural)
Ship: Destiel, Sam/Eileen Summary: AU Post Inherit the Earth. After God is defeated, Sam decides to text the one person they're still missing with regular updates. Castiel can read them when he gets back. Because they are getting him back. This isn’t Chuck’s story anymore. They’ve lost too much to him as it is. They’ve won: it’s time they feel like it. And act like it too. Why I like it: I tend to stay away from writing multi chapter works because I’m bad at finishing them, but this is one piece I managed from start to finish. My goal here was to write something that felt like it could be close to canon and while I do think it’s a little too sappy for that, I got as close as I could. Also, I adore the Chuck sections.
Smile, You’re Trending (The Magnus Archives)
Ship: Jon/Martin Summary: During an encounter with another Avatar of the Eye, Jon faces his past, Martin takes a turn at playing Kill Bill and Basira has a second look at the monster she’s determined to see. For three people associated with the Eye, they could all use some perspective. Why I like it: OCs in fic is always a gamble, especially if you want them to hold a chunk of screen time but here I think I managed it. I’ve gotten a lot of compliments on my avatar I used in this story as an antagonist and I think she works well!
System Failure (RVB)
Ship: None Summary: It starts like this. The Director needs your help. It ends like this: exactly how it starts. Why I like it: This is the best horror piece I’ve ever written, hands down. It fucks.
Tamper Proof (Ace Attorney)
Ship: Wrightworth Summary: Miles Edgeworth does not ride on elevators. It is perhaps this reason that he is the first to notice that Phoenix Wright does not drink from pre-opened containers. Why I like it: I tend to write only small little things for Ace Attorney but I think this is one of my better ones. I wanted to explore Phoenix’s trauma in conversation with Edgeworth’s, and I think I succeed!
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Cole Cassidy is gay and Cole Cassidy is not gay.
Likewise when I was introduced to this character from Cat Cosplay. Here are my crappy doodles.
https://www.deviantart.com/theregoesthenghbhd/art/MeowCree-669034510
https://www.deviantart.com/theregoesthenghbhd/art/Two-McCrees-669048867
Then when the shitstorm at Blizzard happened two years ago with lady coworkers were pissed being treated like objects, left OverWatch fans with a sour note with everyone, which needed the name change.
I like collecting Cole Cassidy stuff and hoping to be a proud owner of a poncho. I have collected mostly Cassidy stuff. Today I discuss why both are possibilities with this character so far.
Cole is gay.
-In the comic, New Blood, he had encounter Baptiste and aids him to join OverWatch. Most fangirls might say, this is proof Cole prefers the company of men.
-The reason he could be considered gay is because they want to get rid of his previous name and not letting himself being related to said employee that was being a predator onto women.
-There is way too much CassidyXHanzoXGenji fan art of this to not be a coincidence.
-Flirting with Lifeweaver over bounties on their head? Yeah, that happened.
-He’s a big brother towards two canonical lesbians (Tracer and Pharah). Come on Blizzard, let us fangirls squeal for a BGA (Big Gay Ally.)
Cole is not gay.
-Short animated movie Reunion had Cassidy up against his mentor, Ashe. They have a love/hate bond. I’m hoping the Dreadlock Rebels book shows more to this relationship.
-Reading fics by @nori-writes makes me think he’s a proper Southern gentleman. Flirtatious and respectful. Loves common hospitality and respects women.
I don’t know much, this is over observations. I want to play as Cole but my aiming sucks. I am tempted to get his BlackWatch skin. I want to try playing him in AI matches. Plus I has the Van Helsing skin.
Until Next Post. Stay mad.
-V
#overwatch cassidy#rants#i'm so gonna get kicked out of the overwatch fandom soon#cole cassidy#OverWatch#I am gonna kick the hornet’s nest
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"The stupid door won' open." @d-eadeye , ಌ.
Hurl of sunlight comes forth on the greys of a tainted face as it bends itself leftward in avoidance of any sort of shiny reckoning. (Her head fuckin' hurts and she wants a wagyu, the sun, shining down through dimly placed window panes, can fuck off.) Steadfast in its approach, a burn with no passion makes Harleen’s spine shriek, as she stands with an AK-47 in arms only meters behind McCree. Face garners traces of frustration in deadeye’s statement, quickly making it known she is not fond of going all the way back through their currently inhabited building for an alternative exit. Splotches of crimson now gnawed and torn at by sharpened canines shakily reflects in the spout of light the bleach blond made poor effort in avoiding.
Unlearned impertinence laces her words, "Well, try kickin' it or sumthin. C'mon man. There was so many fuckin' doors earlier, .....we're not checking each of em for a way out. I'll make do here."
Taking a bend to inspect the doorknob further, she notices its steel exterior, wondering how it would hold against a bullet, compared to her various experiences of shooting ones similar. That steel is all too familiar with her. She's seen it on apartment balcony rails in Gotham, smoking blues on them, jumping off them. It's the same thick, repurposed metal as prison bars. The same type she'd burst out of regularly.
Traceless in their prior movement, silence is merrily disturbed by the spinning harlequin with a thorough four shots made to the lock of the door, it swinging open after the first pair. "Yay. Let's go, pardner."
////// with the tip of her hat, she makes her exit. "Where to now?" She turns and asks, expecting of instruction (though she never takes quite well to it).
#d-eadeye#tbt#hii!! im so sorry excuse how rusty i am. let me know if u want smth else or we can plot or smth... im so😭#this was so difficult to write and for absolutely 0 reason LMAAAAOOO#but yea i figured they were completing some sort of assassination together somewhat..#pls be my saviour take the lead damien bc idk what im doing and DONT match in length if u dont wna. ik i went overboard#heh but yea and ty for sending this in! it was lowk fun to write despite the time it took 😭
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I have so many oanty dropping blorbos lmfaooo. Let's see here... *flipping through my mental filing cabinets* there's Rhys and Vaughn from Tales from the Borderlands, Bobby Fulbright from Ace Attorney (here me out his fan art is incredible lol), McCree from Overwatch, Karl Heisenberg and Alcina Dimitrescu from Resident Evil 8, Nahara + Nadia + Muriel + Portia + Julian + Lucio (Lucio is also a hear-me-out bc he's lowkey a piece of shit LMAO) who are all from The Arcana (mobile game), i could go on but i won't just yet lmfao. Anyways lol, why are we sending in our blorbos again?
-🎧 (also can I be headphones anon?)
🦌 anon asked if they could send hot men to thirst over, and i figured why not open it up to the crowd! and absolutely you can!! I always love when people want an anon sign off, so flattering that yall want to stick around 😊
Rhys and Vaugha: oh. oh wow. yup that's a tag team I would like. the borderlands art style is also just objectively very sexy
Bobby fullbright: there is definitely some very daddy fanart. the original art style is not his hair's friend though alchsodhs
mccree:
Karl Heisenberg and Countess Alcina Dimitrescu: ALL I WANNA DO. IS FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU. A GIANT WOMANNNNNN. my ass is bisexual and you expect me to not want to be the personal stepstool and sex toy for vampire-adjacent, 9'6, mommy-kink personified woman? and I fear. I fear literally rolling around in the mud with Karl would... not fix me it would definitely make me worse but it would do something to me. fundamentally.
Nahara: she's... wow. stunning and her armsssssss
Nadia: she could tell me to bark and I wouldn't even need to think about doing so
Muriel: he would ruin my life but also I want to tug on his harness and have him whimpering at my feet. perfection akdhsofjso
portia: mommy but in the warm mother way. and I want to be under her skirt puh-LEASEEEE
julian: oh I've seen him!! he looks like a mean flirt but looks a little too twinky to pull it off...
lucio: aldjaldja he LOOKS like he'd be a piece of shit lmao. opposite of a pleasure dom, and he knows he's pretty so it's even worse.
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