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East Meets West: An Overwatch Fanfiction (Part 2)
“Ah, you would be paid handsomely, Mccree-san,” replied Hanzo.
Mccree responded with a pun, “Well that sounds pretty good.”
Kaito awakened and immediately advised, “Hanzo-sama, this is insane! You can not stage a coup today! As your loyal servant, I strongly advise against this!”
The three men were the only people aware of the plan. The bar had cleared out before Mccree arrived. So no one was able to eavesdrop on the conversation.
“Ring, ring,” the phone on the other side of the venue, not the bar itself, started to ring. The three men looked at the phone with a different kind of shock on their face.
“I will get that. Please, Hanzo-sama, reconsider, for your sake,” pleaded Kaito on his way to the phone.
“So you telling me this is your bar?” wondered Mccree.
Hanzo took a deep breath and answered, “The Shimada clan has their hands in every business in Tokyo. Even the other Yakuza think twice
OVERWATCH: Welcome To The Family: PROLOGUE
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Ever since I first experienced fear, I was fascinated by it. An emotion that rendered a creature so helpless, so pathetic, so vulnerable. I was mesmerized by what it made people think, say, and do. It was truly a paradox, and that is what makes it so interesting. By releasing chemicals into the bloodstream, a human is given a brief but powerful burst of energy, making them faster, stronger, and more aware. This is called ‘fight or flight’, and I knew that if I could master it, I would be unstoppable.
Another aspect of fear was how it is used by humans. When humans experience fear, they have a choice. I mentioned this choice before, calling it ‘fight or flight’. This decision is what leads soldiers to either surrender or beat the enemy into submission. What makes most humans so sad is that they mostly make the wrong choice. If they can harness their fear
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Yandere!Lucio x Fem!Reader || Forever Mine
Yandere!Lucio x Fem!Reader
Requested by: :iconnerdygamer7896:
(f/a/d) – Favorite alcoholic drink
It all started one night at a concert he’d held while on tour in America. You’d managed to afford a ticket to go, and you were extremely enthusiastic as you awaited the start of the concert. The last group before him had finished up, and everyone was chanting your favorite DJ’s name as they craved his appearance, thirsting for his music. As you stood among the crowd, you chanted with them, wanting to see the man you adored.
As soon as he stepped out onto the stage, you were star-struck. He was nothing like you’d seen in pictures, or magazines. None of it compared to this, with his chocolate brown eyes that looked so alive, and his pearly whites that shone brightly under the blazing lights that hit the stage. You felt your breath catch in your throat as your heart pounded deep in your chest. He was so handsome that he’d stolen even the
East Meets West: An Overwatch Fanfiction (Part 1)
"Ah, it just don't bite like stuff back home!"
A man wearing spurred boots, trouser pants, striped shirt, cape and ten-gallon hat sat at a bar in Tokyo.
"Would you like some more sake, sir?" asked the bartender.
"I guess so," said the man reluctantly.
"I've seen many American films, you look just like the men in those... What do you call them? Westerns?" guessed the bartender.
"Yeah, I get that a lot" admitted the man.
"What brings a gaijin such as yourself all the way to Japan?" inquired the bartender.
"You'll see soon enough."
The door opens and once the bartender recognizes the patron he immediately bows. The patron had a ponytail and wore a kimono and sandals.
"Do you know who this is? Cowboy-san I advise you show some respect!" heavily suggested the bartender.
"Hanzo Shimada," the cowboy recognized the man, laughing.
"Mccree Jesse-san," retaliated Hanzo, unaffected by Mccree’s laughter.
The bartender looked at Mccree and back at Hanzo, then back at Mccree, then back a
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Male!Junker!Reader x Mei || Failed Attempts
Male!Junker!Reader x Mei || Failed Attempts
Requested by: :iconking-of-hydras:
Note: This is set after the fall of Overwatch, so this is when the group is reformed. However, I envisioned that Ana would return to be Jack’s second-in-command again so…that’s explaining some of this.
"This all yer fault, Roadie! Ya just had to get one of them stupid stuffed plush thingies, and your damn stop got us all captured!" complained the blond haired Junker as he sat in handcuffs on the airship with his two partners and the crew of Overwatch members who'd captured them, and Roadhog grunted in response.
"Cut it out, will ya, Jamie? We're caught, 'n blamin' Roadhog ain't gonna fix it. So shut yer damn trap 'n let's figure things out when we're alone on what we're gonna do to git out of this mess,” the third member of their group said in annoyance.
"Why ya no good piece a roadkill..." started the feisty Junkrat, glaring at his companion.
"You should listen to your friend,