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Feet on the ground, we must make change

(Inspired by @ozimaniac ‘s own artwork of Zenyatta)

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gonna take a small break for a couple days and then get back to writing the reqs in my inbox.

I will close them just so I don't get bombarded with anymore, but when they're open I will make a post about it :)

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zenyatta

yes

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made this based on their one spawn interaction

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Gods your Ram meditation and Cole ignoring his partner writings were both so good!!!

Every time I read your writing I want more, like I know I didn't make the OG requests but...

The comfort to the hurt of Cole ignoring and snapping at you?

A version of the meditation one where it's harmony? Or just more of Ram worrying about his partner, that the Discord is hurting them and that he's causing it?

Just more Ya-zz writing?? All the time??? They're one of the coolest people in the ow fandom? I adore them sm?

If @bruhhhh-huhhhhh wants a continuation for his req, I'm sure I can write a lil something~ This one's for you, though ♥ Thank you so much ;u;

"How are you feeling?" He asks, still cradling you in his arms.

You nod and hum, resting your head against his chest. "Better, thank you."

"Always." His grip tightens slightly, pulling you just that little bit closer to him. "I would have thought harmony would be on your side."

"Maybe it's a mistake?" You suggest.

"The Iris is not wrong. At least, not that I am aware of." Ramattra's tone lowers. There was something eating away at him; what if he was the one that caused that discord within you?

You had always been such a cheery and carefree person, even before you met him, but his talks about humanity... maybe it had rubbed off on you without him realising it.

"Either way, Ramattra. I am fine." You smile up at him, snuggling up close.

The omnic sighs, removing his cowl and placing it over your body to keep you warm. Winter was soon approaching and he knew it was only going to get colder from here.

"We will work through this." He simply says, though there is a hint of worry. "Together."

"I wouldn't have it any other way." You yawn.

Ramattra chuckles before picking you up as he stands, carrying you within his arms as he walks back to his quarters.

"You should rest." He hums.

"Will you stay?"

"Always."

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Hiii, I love your writing! Could we get something about diesel baron? 🥺 He doesn’t get much love and I’d love to see your interpretation of this skin!

Ooo Second time writing Diesel Baron, lets go (did I make this gif just for this req? yes)

It was the dead of night when Ramattra heard a knock at the door to his home. It caught him off guard, as it would anyone. Why would someone be knocking so late?

The lights on the wall flicker as he walks past, whether it was his aura or the failing electrics, he didn't care.

When he opens the door to see you standing there, he tilts his head in curiosity. You spoke up, albeit quietly. The rain had you completely drenched and you sought shelter for the night.

A stranger asking another stranger for housing in the dead of night was something he had only read about in books, but for it to happen to him, he was surprised.

Letting strangers into your home was one thing, but for you to trust him was another. Had you not heard the stories about him? The endless rumours regarding who and what he was? Were you just completely oblivious?

He shakes off the thoughts and lets you inside, offering to take your coat which you decline. You were already asking too much, you couldn't ask for more. He stifles the chuckle as he escorts you towards the reading room where the fire was already lit. Cloaked in purple, he walks through one of the many hallways of the estate, staff in hand that clanks against the hardwood flooring. With each step, the floorboards creak.

Ramattra watches you sit by the fire upon entering the room, relishing in the warmth before he leaves momentarily to bring you a towel.

There was something about him, something kind, you thought. While yes, you had heard the stories, you never believed them. What a mistake that would turn out to be.

"These things do not come without a price, you know."

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Now I remember why I closed art commissions...

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Either I fucked up and forgot to put a req on my link list or I miscounted how many reqs I had gotten... hhhhh I'll deal with that later

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Lol can I ask for a drabble of reader asking Ramattra to cut onions whenever reader is cooking because them onions do be burning fr

LMAO we love a silly one to break up the trauma

Omnics did not need human sustenance, that much was a fact known by anyone. There were some omnics out there who upgraded to drink, but Ramattra was one who did not see the need in doing so.

Of course, should the time come when you required his aid in cooking, he more than happily offered his hand in helping. Though he could not taste or smell, he would do his utmost hardest to make sure your meal was perfect.

There had been times where the food was under or overcooked, burnt, under or over seasoned, but that never stopped you from asking for his help.

This time in the kitchen was no different.

He made his way over to you the moment you called out for him, his body standing behind yours.

“Is everything- Are you crying?” He stares at you, and when he glances down at the chopping board, he sighs. “Let me.”

You didn’t hesitate in handing the knife over to him, switching places as you wipe your eyes with your arm before washing your hands in the sink.

“Thank you.” You mumble.

He continues your task, cutting the onion before placing them alongside the peppers in the bowl.

“You humans and your weaknesses.”

“It’s not a weakness. It’s a reaction.” You cross your arms over your chest.

“You cry over food. I would say that is a weakness.” He places the knife down into the sink beside you, warm water caressing his hands as he washes them.

You roll your eyes and move back to your original position, continuing to prepare dinner. “I needed that knife.”

Ramattra shakes his head. “If you had cut the onion last, you would not have this problem.”

“Shut up.”

He chuckles. “Perhaps you can add that saltiness to your food.”

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Ramattra having a nice day in a world free of omnic suppression, only for it to start going poorly and traumatic, and Ramattra to wake up from a rest/recharge and it have been a nightmare?

Nooo poor sweetheart ;-;

He wandered the streets without much care in the world. His liberation had been successful, omnics and humans were finally getting along without much discord. Things were as they should be.

It took a lot of time and dedication, but he had managed to do what others could not. He brought peace far quicker than Mondatta or even Zenyatta ever had with their endeavours.

If only things could stay that way. Shouting behind him causes him to turn before something was thrown in his direction. With his quick reflexes, he manages to dodge the brick that would've otherwise smashed against his faceplate.

Unfortunately, there were some people who still didn't believe in his ideals. He couldn't rid them all and that pained him, but now being the target of a small gang in the streets? He scoffs at the thought. If only they knew who they were dealing with.

Ramattra raises his hand, an attempt to throw a vortex towards them to slow them down, but nothing happens. A familiar sting shoots up his arm as his staff burns in his grasp. He wasn't angry, but the orb that hovers whirls and hums menacingly.

His systems were next. Errors appear within his vision, overheating issues, pain receptors flaring at every possible point in his body. He felt like he was on fire. The gang before him stood there as he fell to his knees, smug looks on each face.

Oil drips to the asphalt, where it was coming from he couldn't pinpoint. Had his cooling ruptured? Had they gotten to him when he didn't realise?

It was too much. Everything burned and his systems were failing.

His fingers twitch by his side as his vocaliser screams in static, body jolting away from the charging port. The cable was pulled taut before breaking from the wall.

His fans whirr loudly, vocaliser clicking and resetting. The errors went away one by one, his vision finally clearing and systems calming.

He had a nightmare - something he thought wasn't possible for omnics, at least, not for him.

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Yazzzzzzzzz

Could you maybe possibly write a thing for Cassidy?

Maybe Cass is like. Busy or occupied or something and ignores the reader for a little bit and they get all sad and mopey about it. And when they try and talk to them he just tells them to go away

Idk I’m sad

Okay love you byeeeeeeeee

Oh sweetie, what's wrong?? I wanna let Cass give you all the love ;-;

Cassidy had warned you that he was going to be busy the following day, what you didn't realise, however, was that he was going to be busy all day.

There was a lot of work to do in the garden, something he had meaning to do since the pair of you had moved in together.

At first, you could handle the half assed responses whenever you brought a drink out to him. When you brought him lunch at noon, the small 'thank you' was plentiful until it had sat out in the sun uneaten.

"Cass, please. You need to eat."

All he did was hum, working on repairing the fence. The loud banging of the hammer against the wood made your ears ring a little, but you shrugged it off and headed back inside, feeling defeated.

Nothing you did brought you joy and that just made things worse. You wanted to talk to him, even if it was a small conversation.

Bringing his next drink outside a few hours later, you try once more to get him to speak.

"You've been working all day, you should take a break."

"Listen, hon. I know you mean well, but please leave me be." He doesn't even look at you, continuing to pound nails into the wooden fence.

"Cass-"

"Leave." His tone grew colder as another nail splintered the wood. He curses under his breath, grip tightening on the hammer.

You walk away as he sighs. The cowboy looks over at you walking back inside of the house and he feels wrong. He calls out to you softly, but you don't respond.

"Darlin'..."

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Could I get a drabble of Rami with a human darling who meditates with him in his lap and what would happen if they connected to the iris for the first time? (Up to you if the connect to the harmony or discord side)

I wanna know how the big robot man would feel/react

You were sitting with your partner in the meditation room, more specifically, sitting in his lap.

Ramattra was deep in meditation, optics looking ahead as you snuggle up close to him, head resting on his chest and listening to his inner workings.

It was tranquil, nobody there to disturb you or him.

That was, until a sharp pain in your chest made it difficult for you to breathe. Ramattra, upon seeing your distress, tilts your head up to face his.

"Are you okay?" There was concern laced in his tone.

You shake your head, clutching at the robes that cover your chest.

"What is the matter?" Ramattra shifts in his seated position, wanting to get a better look at you and that's when he feels it himself.

There was a warmth emanating from you, not like your usual warmth, but one of discord. The backs of his fingers trail your cheek, wanting to calm you down.

"It is okay." He states, other hand pulls you closer to him, rocking you gently. "It will not harm you."

Your breathing concerns him, but he knows it will not get any worse. The only concern for Ramattra was why it had to be discord...

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sharing unfinished artwork to others like teehee, you're special~

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GOT ME TEARING UP HELLO

PLEASE I WANNA HUG HIM SO BAD

COME HERE MY BIG BABY LEMME HUG YOU

Hi hi~

Okay, nemesis ramattra giving the best hugs to reader

Thabkbyouuuu :p

Battles were scary, maybe it didn't show on the surface but deep down you didn't know if it would be your last, his last. Anything could happen when you're face to face with enemies who want your head.

"We will survive this, just as we have before."

You watched his body change, grow, as he switched to nemesis form, a large robot pummeling the enemies to the ground before he moved to the next. Hours of fighting, so much damage and healing being done, but you two had pulled it off.

"Are you alright?"

Ramattra asked, large figure coming to look at you, one set of hands turning your head to the side to examine your face.

"Yes, thank you. Are you?"

He didn't respond, simply looking at you for a moment before wrapping both sets of arms around you, holding you close to him and off the ground.

He needed you alive and well forever.

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If ramattra does get a dance emote, what do you think it would be?

I almost think it to be like the hazbin hotel dance from fortnight because of the staff....but I don't know

You can find my original answer here

It's such a tough question-

If it had to involve his staff, maybe something similar to Reinhardt's Sweethardt dance or maybe even something with his orb like Zenyatta's dance emote.

Unless Blizzard decide to throw a massive curve ball and make him breakdance-

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Hhhnnnnnnnn how do you feel about.... omnic wire play? I know a lot of robot lovers like to hc sensative wires and ports and things, so do you think that applies to omnics? Some of them? I just really like the idea of brushing my fingers across ramattra or zenyattas cables on the sides or back of their neck (on purpose or accident) and hearing them fizz out and get flustered or embarrassed in some way because "those are very sensative areas little human!!!!!". I just love interspecies with different erogenous zones that seem casual to the humans but to the other species/omnics its very personal to touch

(Also I want you to know that your blog single handedly made me go from neutral "oh I guess he's cool" for ramattra to absolutely in love with him. Thank you)

YES while I haven’t written something explicitly on wire play, I have thrown tidbits in other requests. Maybe I’ll do something regarding that when I’m caught up with requests and don’t have a collab/commission to work 👀👀

Heheh another Ramattra lover joins the group 💜