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nympheology · 1 year
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Pairing: Lucina / Inigo
Words: 2,987
Chapters: 1/1
“But I simply don’t think we’re each other’s type,” Inigo had murmured, his voice barely a whisper. The conversation he held with Noire lost to the night. Lost to the entire world’s ears, but not Lucina’s heart.
She tried to push the thought away as she listened to Henry, tried to keep her tears at bay as she watched Olivia walk towards them with two plates of fresh dinner, her shy smile sending a thrill through Lucina’s heart. It was just so much like Inigo’s, like that shy, gentle smile he would share only with her in the dark of the night.
But she and Inigo were nothing like each other, and perhaps in the end he was right. Perhaps she was truly just a stern and sometimes cynical young woman, while he was the warm and shining light that kept them from fully falling into cold despair at the end of every difficult battle—the loud laughter of his father that echoed through the camp, the elegant and inspiring dancing of his mother that soared vigorously through everyone’s hearts; while she was only the afterthought of her father’s bravery, and the footnote of her mother’s beauty.
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cursedpiratestash · 2 months
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omg i love your writinggg🫶🏽
how about talon hc’s with a reader who on one occasion dodged their kiss because they were busy doing something else? like cooking, doing paperwork, cleaning, <3
Talon x Reader
“I’m busy” Headcanons
a/n: I wanted each to have their own set up so this leans more towards scenarios i hope that's okay! Thank you for enjoying my work I appreciate it a lot!
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Doomfist
It was a long day for him when he returned to his place beside you. With you in his company he’s hopeful that you could ease his mind from the disaster that was today
In a tired yet powerful stride he moves to hold you close by the small of your back and kiss you on your soft lips to greet you
When you swat him away he is taken aback for just a moment
Fortunately he immediately pinpoints as to why
As fiery as you were he was positive he hadn’t done anything to cause conflict with you in a while
It took one look to notice you were focused on a game on your phone
He only shook his head with a soft laugh through his nose or a half-heartedly snide remark before he patiently waits for you to either win or lose
Regardless of the outcome he pulls the phone away from you and guides your face to his
You’d forgive him for interrupting anyways
All in all probably the calmest about it and plans to get what he wants when you’re available rather than risking a fight by overplaying his dominant role
Reaper
Not necessarily being the forgiving-type, Reyes narrows his eyes at you when you dodge his affection on his way out
He notices that your movements were frantic as though you were looking for something. When he questions you on this you give him enough of an answer for him to help you
With a roll of his eyes he snatches whatever you were looking for in seconds and presents it to you
He almost scolds you for your forgetfulness as he does so
When you reach for it he is quick to swipe it from your grasp and peers down at you with an expectant look
With a roll of your eyes you grant his wish and give him a smooch before he relinquished the item to you
He milks the moment by pulling you closer to him 
His expression slightly softens for the kiss before he bids you farewell with a pet name and a small peck on your forehead
When it comes down to it he would hold it against you just because he isn’t that big on displays of affection in the first place
Gets over it rather quickly though
Moira
With one of her experiments showing great promise Moira begins to feel celebratory. The next time she sees you she greets you with a tender smile and a beckoning hand
However when you raise a hand at her in a “Just a minute” gesture her face melts into an unimpressed expression
She easily closes the distance between you to look over your shoulder
You’re doing some form of paperwork; perhaps filling some report from the latest mission or something
Whatever it was kind of kills the mood for her anyways
‘Just busy work’ she would think to herself before she strokes the side of your face and turns your head towards her with her index finger and thumb gently holding your chin
“Don’t keep me waiting long,” She would finish with a pet name before granting you a lingering kiss and leaving you to your work
By the time she’s gone you well have forgotten what you were even writing
Anyways she's pretty understanding, but it isn’t everyday that she wants to spend an intimate moment with you outside of your home so it's up to you to get in on it before the window closes
Sombra
Probably had just finished a rather difficult job as she plops down next to you on the couch you shared with her
Almost out of habit she leans over to wrap her arms around you to pull you towards her with your head on her chest to pepper kisses on your face
When you move away she is immediately confused and dejected on a smaller scale
You show her the cleaning supplies you brought out and mention that you were just about to get started
With a quick scan of the room she could tell it wouldn’t take very long
Despite this she gives you a bored look and pulls you back in anyways explaining that you could get started later and that she’ll even help out as well
But for now she really just wants to unwind with you and cuddle while you watch a movie
You knew this meant you two would probably take a nap instead but you allow it as it's usually a good excuse to give Sombra some much needed rest anyways
She isn’t the biggest fan of rejection and usually plans to get what she wants even if it means pulling on a heart string or two
She does it out of love of course
Mauga
It’s a calm day with nothing but the mundane scheduled ahead of you
After polishing Gunny and Cha-cha, Mauga leisurely makes his way down to the kitchen where you were preparing something sweet and light
He greedily sniffs the air and compliments your skill before leaning down towards you, lips first and eyes closed
When nothing happens he opens his eyes to see your back facing towards him as you offer him nothing more than a “thank you”
There you leave his beautiful lips pouting at nothing
His face turns into a mock hurt expression despite how you don’t notice him waiting behind you
“How about a little sugar my way?” He’d ask with a cheeky grin
If that doesn’t get your attention he would resort to smearing whatever confection you have onto your cheek to get you to stop working 
Honestly by then he usually steals a kiss so good it leaves your head spinning
Out of all the members he’s probably the most immature about it and will always find a way to get you to look at him
Will always charm his way through anything and everything
Widowmaker
On the rare occasion that she’s feeling unbearably affectionate is on a beautifully rainy day
She starts by waltzing up behind you as silent as a mouse then proceeding to wrap her arms around your waist, trailing one hand up your throat to push your face towards hers
When you don’t allow her to court you in her arms she scoffs as she is appalled by your rejection
You apologize profusely as she stands back with her arms crossed. What could have your attention so much so that you couldn’t pay her any mind
You explain that you desperately needed to add some finishing touches before she saw anything
“What are you blabbering about.” She raises a brow at you. When you show her the gift you’ve been preparing for her, her cold stare turns into something warmer
She rolls her eyes and accepts the gift before allowing a smile to grace her features. She hides it in your kiss as she pulls you towards her by the back of your neck
She will accept your apology this time, however next time she won’t be as merciful 
That aside she doesn’t take it too personally, but she does find it annoying unless you truly didn’t consent
So expect some empty threats until she gets her smooch
Sigma
After a long day of testing he floats into your room where he finds you laser focused on the tv screen
His shoulders relax at the sight of you despite how you hardly offer him a greeting as he enters
‘You always did love your shows,’ he chuckles to himself. With that he makes his way towards you to greet you with a proper kiss
Unfortunately he had gotten in the way of the screen with his rather tall frame causing you to quickly dodge to try to catch the ending of your show
Feeling a little embarrassed Sigma seats himself next to you and apologizes silently as to not cause anymore distraction
It doesn’t hit you until the end credits start to play that you had just been unbelievably rude. In your attempt to apologize Sigma raises a hand in defense stating that he didn’t mind one bit as he knew you didn’t mean it
He only chuckles as you snuggle up to him to try to make it up to him. Things only settle down once you give him a darling peck on the cheek
Literally the sweetest guy about it out of the whole team when he's of sound mind
Honestly finds it endearing when you’re deep in thought anyways
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sexy-sapphic-sorcerer · 2 months
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I just need to inform you nerds about absolute madlad academic Joseph Brennan
most notably, he wrote a paper about a queer reading of Mordred in BBC Merlin which heavily cites his own (poorly photoshopped) pornographic slash manips
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but he also edited a whole book about queerbaiting, including chapters about: Supernatural, Xena Warrior Princess, One Direction RPF, Supergirl, and the fucking Johnlock Conspiracy
all the rest of his work is about gay porn
I fucking love academia
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astarlow · 9 months
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hello! would love to see widow, mercy, moira, and ashe reacting to their long lost female s/o who was brainwashed. thank you and stay safe!
Characters: Widowmaker, Ashe, Moira Form: Mix Warning: Character death (Ashe's part) Synopsis: After being together for quite some time, s/o disappears without leaving a trace, making their partner reacts Word Count: 2 377 A/n: Hey! I didn't include Mercy because I have done something similar and you can find it here I hope you'll like it for these characters tho! And for the anon that has requested this, sorry for the wait. The draft has been sitting for 3 years ;-; and I just had the motivation to finish it
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Widowmaker
🕷️Her sudden disappearance did not concern her, at least, in the beginning 
🕷️As time passes, she does get slightly worried but never will she ever admit or show it 
🕷️She knows something is amiss when even Sombra can't tell her where she is 
🕷️The pain and doubts never fade but she is trained to be a stone-cold killer, she is a fool to believe she could love again 
🕷️The next time she meets her, she's in a reclused village in France. 
🕷️The place where she met her for the first time and decided to spare her. To this day she still doesn't understand why she did it
She walks in the street, strolling down the path she used to take with her lover. It is only memories now, fading where it belongs, in a void deprived of any emotions. She hides her face with a scarf, her blue skin with gloves and not an inch of her body is visible. Only her face is. She stops in front of a church, next to it is a crèche. Her body halts for a millisecond, recognizing the face leaving the building right away.
She watches her go to the centre of the village, to the garden. She follows her from afar, just like a shadow looming in the dark, like the assassin she is. 
She sats on a bench surrounded by children. She takes a book out of her bag, reads it to them and entertains them. A smile graces her face but it is quickly replaced by a frown.
'What is she doing here? After all this time, why is she suddenly appearing before her?'
"Watcha doing love?" This voice belongs to someone she personally knows and not in a good way. She curses internally for allowing herself to grow dull. She didn't notice them coming up nor did she expect Overwatch agents to be in such a small and calm city. Although as a Talon agent, she should be on her guard every time. 
She inspects all of her options, weighing each one of them. Tracer shakes her head, pointing at the people posted behind her. "Nu-uh you're not escaping this time love. What are you doing here?" She stays calm, face stoic as she watches her fading into the distance, ushering the kids to go away. She scoffs, what else should she expect?
"This doesn't concern you-" she raises her eyebrows. "-and I am not here to cause trouble." 
"I'm not believing in a lie, come on, what would a renowned Talon assassin be here, in a small town like that?" That is indeed a question she couldn't counter. If she did, she would show her weakness. She is surprised when someone links their arms with her own.
"Sorry, sorry. I was so caught up in my storytelling with the kids I forgot about my meeting with her." That is a voice she longed to hear, even if she denies it now. She surprised herself when she stays, arms still linked with hers.
"Uhm- are you sure about that?"
"Yes, you must have confused her with someone else. We'll be taking our leaves, sorry for bothering you." She drags her away under a confused-looking Tracer and a furious soldier. Once they are in a calmer area, she scratches the back of her head with a sheepish smile. A pink hue dusts her cheeks.
"Sorry, I don't know why I did this but you seemed quite uncomfortable in this situation and... It might be silly but it feels like I know you from somewhere." So she has forgotten about her. At least, she got out of this tricky situation thanks to her. Should she pursue their conversation? Mingling her with Talon once again? It is a selfish wish. She already had gone through this one time, why should she a second time?
"You must have made a mistake." And with that, she walks away. She doesn't expect her to block her way.
"Then how about I invite you to drink in a little café? That way, I could get to know you truly." 
Ignorance is bliss, she shakes her head, convincing herself she wouldn't drag her one more time through this hell.
"I need to go," she says hastily, voice turning ice cold. If she stays any longer, she won't be able to say no to her. She stares at her form, deflated a bit but a grin on her face nonetheless.
"I'll see you around then Amé!" She almost whips her head around at the mention of her name but she knows better than to do so. It would make her hope, make them hope.
"Such a foolish girl," she mutters through an imperceptible smile.
She doesn't know why she chose this name. Maybe it was those scarce visions appearing before her. Maybe it was because of this little voice in her head repeating the same name, again and again. Once it does pass her lips, it feels natural to her.
Her first love was free and an experiment, the second time was a punishment. She wouldn't allow herself to love a third time. Who knows what unfathomable thing would happen to her? She already lost her memories and it was already enough.
Ashe
🧨she isn't worried when she disappears, not one bit
🧨they are used to living apart, without any info about the others for months
🧨she starts to have her doubts when even members of her gang don't know where she is. She tells her crew to keep an eye out for any info they could gather about her
🧨she curses herself when they don't find her after intensive searches
🧨she'll keep up her job as the boss of the Deadlock gang but she is worried about her s/o, BOB can tell it and soon, the members of the gang notice it too
🧨She doesn't expect her at all, in front of her, stopping to pull out another heist
Ashe always has a backup plan. She always expects something to go wrong during her mission, that’s why she is prepared for everything and anything. Although this time, she has to admit nothing could prepare her for this situation. 
"What's all this about?" She shouts to know what is causing so much trouble to her men. They shout over each other and it becomes a mess to understand what they are trying to say. At some point, she became used to this.
Shots are being fired and she hears the sirens of the police. She reloads her rifle, whistling to get the attention of BOB. She takes a bag filled with loot but drops it when someone shoots at it.
"Boss... we have a problem," one of them mutters and she rolls her eyes.
"No shit." 
They are surrounded by police officers and if she could see clearly, even some Overwatch agents. What on Earth are they doing here? She restrains herself to spit at the face of an old comrade. 
"Of course, I had to find you here," she spat out with animosity laced in every word. He shrugs smugly, puffing out a cloud of smoke from his cigar. No one is shooting yet, but they all know it'll start soon.
"Don't blame me, Ashe, just trying to figure out why on Earth she joined us." He points at something behind her and she tilts her head to look at it. Her eyes widen before they are filled with anger. She throws herself at her, ready to punch her but she avoids her blow easily. Cassidy stares at them for a moment before leaving them alone. He'd better help his friends.
"So there you were, hiding all this time and working with the law, I should've known you were just like him!" She aims, shooting at her. She takes cover and the rain of bullets starts. "BOB, shoot!" He wakes up from his slumber, attacking all of his targets one after another. Those who escaped the first round of bullets are hit by successive waves of bullets until BOB had to reload. Ashe lets him take care of them while she pursues her once lover and partner in crime. 
She finally catches up with her, taking her down with a bullet in the leg. She tumbles to the ground, her weapon falling from her hand. She stomps on it, glaring at her with her teeth gritting each other. She didn't expect her to cry when she finally faces her.
"Now why would you traitor want to cry? I should be the one upset right now, you betrayed us!" She doesn't struggle, she just keeps crying uncontrollably.
"I-I don't even k-know you-" she lifts her by grabbing her collar, staring at her right in the eyes.
"Tell me this once again, in the eyes." She keeps her eyes on her, tears flowing freely on her face.
"I don’t know you! I don't know who you are, yet-" she brings a hand to her face to wipe them to get a clear look at her. "-yet why am I crying over a stranger? Why is my heart hurting me in the worst way possible? Why is it that my chest hurt so much when I look at you?" She drops her to the ground, examining everything about her. It hurts her to admit that she doesn't lie. What has she gone through to not remember a single thing about her? After everything they have been through. Their heists together, planning them in the dead of the night when no one else was awake besides the two of them, their love...
"I can't recall a thing, but those feelings... Why won't they go away?! I am supposed to hate you, you're breaking the law but- why is this sentence haunting me everywhere I go? Why can't I remember anything else but this: 'Don't work with the law and always punish betrayal'" She walks away, taking her rifle in her hands.
"And I will. You betrayed us, you betrayed the Deadlock Gang... You betrayed me. I'm not gonna let this slide." There is only one way to get rid of this feeling. She turns around, ready to aim before she changes her decision. Although the pool of blood on the ground makes her aware of things she hasn't acknowledged yet. 
"What?" She coughed blood and following her instincts, she placed her hands on her wound and put some pressure on it. Ashe rushes to her side, feelings clashing with her logic. Her eyes quickly scan her surrounding, falling on B.O.B.
"Damn it..." The shot came from him but it's too late anyways.  
"I'm sorry... I can't remember your face and the things that we went through. If I could- I know I'd be more than sorry-" "Shut it. You have no right to apologize after disappearing like that!" Tears are flooding from s/o's eyes, smiling apologetically while her consciousness slowly slips away.
"I know but I feel like apologizing for all the unknown hurt I've caused you... Sorry, Ashe, for everything." Ashe grips her by the collar.
"Don't you dare die on me like this s/o!" B.O.B comes in, scooping Ashe away as the police officers finally caught up to them.
"Shoot at them!!" Ashe struggles against B.O.B's grip but he carries her away from her once lover. The last thing she sees was s/o lying on the ground, bleeding to her death.
Moira
🧪Moira doesn't even notice in the first few weeks, being busy with her experiments and field research
🧪Sombra being her coworker do tell her her s/o has been missing for a few weeks
🧪She's not going to search for her intensively, rather, she'll ask Sombra do to the search for her
🧪When she comes back empty-handed, she knows she's not going to have much luck with her search as well
🧪So she gives up on the search but will look out for any pieces of information related to her s/o. She asks Sombra as well to be on the lookout
🧪When she comes face to face with her, it's a rather interesting conversation that ensues
Moira rarely leaves the talon base. Whenever she does, it's to gather data for her research or to pick up test subjects. So for her to be outside the base at this hour of the day, it's rather a curious decision. News of s/o has been spreading. Thanks to Sombra's research, she has been seen around Talon's base. With no memories of her life. Moira doesn't fully believe those rumours, but they couldn't have appeared out of nowhere. 
She has a book with her, to read while she sits in a cafe. Her mind on her book while her eyes scan the people walking in front of her. She doesn't try to be discreet, she doesn't care about people's judgement. She flips another page of her book and she raises one of her eyebrows when someone approaches her.
"Oh! I read this book not long ago, someone recommended it to me but I can't recall their name. How are you founding it so far?" 
"Fascinating. Truly fascinating..." she mutters to herself as s/o stands in front of her. Seemingly not recalling she's the one who recommended this book to her.
"Right? Ah- sorry, I hope I did not interrupt your reading." Moira observes her every move and words. Anything that could hint why s/o doesn't recognize her. Amnesia, brain tumor, dementia? What could possibly cause this sudden memory loss?
"Of course, not. It is always more entertaining to discuss a book with someone else rather alone. Take a seat. Let's discuss further."  
"Oh, alright." As the discussion progresses, Moira notes some elements. S/o doesn't remember much. She lost most of her memories. She started to keep her memories one month ago. That coincides with when she disappeared. For the moment, it makes sense. 
She still has to figure out why it happened. Or how. She doesn't want to rush this. After all, it'll be suspicious for her if she keeps insisting on knowing her past. She's willing to expand the time of her experiment if it means she's going to have an answer in the end. How fascinating, truly.
"Today has been interesting. Would you like to meet up again?"
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Yo Tonberry! Could I get some Moira smooches? Please and thank you! :D
OMFG YES!! Sorry for it being late, you sent it to me right when I was getting to bed last night lol, but I am so so happy to do this for you (I'm not gay, but godamn Moira, why you built like this???) Thanks for the request!!!
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You had this scientist wrapped around your finger. The woman who refused to come out of her shell, the woman who never had emotion, the woman who was unethical, impractical, and a villain.
The woman who was now yours.
"Moira," you gasped when she stepped down the stairs, a shiny black dress clinging to her body. "Moira, dear, you look beautiful." You kissed her hand and helped her down the rest of the steps. You admired her in all her beauty. You rarely got to see her all dressed up like this.
"It's nothing, really," Moira chuckled and looked at you. You were just as dressed up as her. "If anything, you're the beautiful one here, rabbit."
"Moira, don't. You can be happy to be in a dress every now and again."
Moira jokingly rolled her eyes, but looked at herself in a nearby mirror. Her eyes lit up, to your surprise.
"See, love," you said, wrapping your arms around her waist. "You look beautiful."
Moira blushed and turned to you. "I suppose I am.... just a bit though."
She pressed a kiss onto both of your cheeks and tucked your hair behind your ear. "You're the stunning one here, y/n."
You wrapped your arms around the back of her neck and pulled her closer. Moira placed kisses up and down your face, making you giggle before pulling you to the car to go out for dinner.
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if you want smooches, just send in a character name and i gotchu!
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cryptcoop · 10 months
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don’t tell my wife I told you guys this but they’re writing fanfiction again and they’re a really great writer. They are currently writing a Junkerqueen/Moira fanfiction that’s already 13k words and you guys should go read it and support them, I might draw a scene or two from it in the future. 
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booasaur · 1 year
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Citadel (2023) - 1x01
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gl0v3s · 3 months
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The Sacred Pen
Pairing: Moira O'Deorain x Reader
Summary: You lost your favourite pen, and it turns out it's with Dr Moira.
As you observe Dr. Moira from your hiding spot, a chill runs down your spine, recognizing her as one of the most intimidating figures you've ever encountered. Her presence exudes an aura of authority and power, making you feel small and insignificant in comparison.
'So what are we doing?' Kiriko's unexpected whisper startles you, you can't help but yelp in surprise, drawing Dr. Moira's attention towards you. The way she turns her head, her gaze piercing through the shadows, sends shivers down your spine, and you instinctively duck behind the desk, hoping to remain unnoticed.
You shove your hand on Kiriko's shoulder, annoyed that she almost caused you to get caught. Watching your frown, Kiriko chuckles softly and furrows her eyebrows at your preoccupied attention, her kitsune bandana glimmering in the light.
'Wait a minute....are you stalking Moira?' Kiriko widens her eyes, exaggeratingly, but you don't answer her, causing your best friend to let out a frustrated groan.
Your frustration mounts as you watch Dr. Moira casually pick up your pen, your most cherished possession. It's not just any pen; it holds sentimental value and significance beyond measure, a symbol of luck and protection. Seeing Dr Moira handle it with such disregard fills you with anger and dread.
A grimace forms on your face as your eyes follow the doctor's movements. An idea forms into your head and you slowly and eerily turn to Kiriko, who is grumbling beneath her breath at how its rude to ignore your best friend and that she won't be sharing with you any doughnuts anymore. She sees your eerie grin and widens her eyes.
'Kiri...can you do me a favour..' You ask sweetly, which leads to Kiriko narrowing her eyes but sighs with a whisper. 'Fine, what do you want?'
'I need you to teleport to Dr Moira's desk, grab my pen and teleport back,' You place your hand behind Kiriko's neck and force her to peek at Moira who is casually using your pen without a care in the world. You clench your jaw in annoyance. Clearly, the doctor has no respect for such a beautiful special pen.
'I love you, Y/n, but I'm not that crazy,' Before you can react, Kiriko teleports in a blink, leaving you alone with the person you dreaded most. Your heart pounds in your chest, and a sense of impending doom washes over you. How are you going to retrieve your pen now?
The best solution would be to get the pen when the doctor won't be here anymore. However, for some crazy reason, she is always in the lab. Like, go eat or something!
'You have permission to come out from your hiding spot,' You hold your breath and swallow harshly but remain hidden. Dr Moira was probably talking to someone else. Which makes you unnecessarily curious. Could it be you weren't the only other person who forgot something in the lab?
'I'm speaking to you, Y/n, not the ghosts in the walls.' Hearing the deathly calm tone In Dr. Moira's voice, you bite the inside of your cheek. So she knows it's you and your name. You don't remember ever speaking to her except hearing about the rumours circulating about her, mainly from Kiriko.
However, you're too scared to exit your hiding spot. You peek just a bit at the desk, but you don't see Dr Moira anymore. But a towering and overbearing presence makes you turn around and your eyes lock onto Dr Moira who has a perfectly raised eyebrow as she stares down at you.
She is watching you, holding your pen in her hand like a trophy. You feel a pang of secret admiration mingled with fear. Despite her intimidating demeanour, there's something undeniably captivating about her, something that draws you in despite your better judgment.
In her hand is what you've been after the entire time. Your pen. Which Dr Moira seems to be enjoying as she twirls the pen and elegantly waves it at you.
'How childish can you be for such a mundane object. Pathetic.' Even though it might seem trustworthy, you purse your lips at the insult. Scraping some of your dignity, you stand up from your position, and as expected, the height difference is large since you have to tilt your head to stare at Dr Moira in the eyes.
You fix your clothing and dust off imaginary dust.
'I fell.' You lift your head, trying to show Dr Moira that her analyzing attention on you didn't affect you in the slightest. Which, of course, you did, and by her obnoxious smirk that she directed to you, she knew how her presence affected you.
You clear your throat. 'Excuse me,' You muster your most confident tone and leave the lab. Although a few steps outside the lap, you mentally facepalm yourself as you realise you still didn't have your pen.
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Entering the lab with your head held high and a straight face, you walk towards Dr Moira, who holds your pen in a way that she knew you would come back for it either way.
As you stand before her, trying to maintain a façade of confidence, you can't help but feel a surge of conflicting emotions. Beneath the fear and resentment lies a hidden attraction, a forbidden desire that you dare not acknowledge, even to yourself.
Dr Moira's smug smirk only serves to fuel your frustration, but deep down, you can't deny the thrill of being in her presence, even if it scares you to admit it.
'Thanks..' You force out and grab your pen, walking out of the lab.
'If you wanted an excuse just to speak to me, all you have to do is ask..' Her voice echoes through your ears. However, you don't pay her any mind and continue to walk as she chuckles darkly.
As you walk away, her taunting words echo in your mind, leaving you torn between attraction and repulsion, longing and fear.
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gideonisms · 1 year
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like, i know it’s widely accepted (is it canon?) that tlt characters have kiwi accents but i so clearly hear ianthe calling harrow “Harry” in an american accent, something about it makes the nickname even more annoying and obnoxious in my mind. idk if it’s because i’m american so i read in my own accent but i can’t hear harry in any other accent it just doesn’t feel as effective
I have to agree that an american accent would make ianthe more obnoxious but personally I can't read her dialogue without remembering moira quirk's narration for the audiobooks. She gives ianthe an EXTREMELY obnoxious posh british accent, and I'm very attached to it, even though as someone with a strong regional accent, I support tamsyn's make everyone sound kiwi agenda
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forestfan69 · 1 year
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“ If you think you can save me, I dare you to try ”
I was gonna wait a bit before posting this but aaaah I like it too much!! Anyway have some slight Moicy angst bc there can never be too much angst in the world when ur partner is a walking self-saboteur.
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wonderful-magician · 3 months
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Daroach sketch + Fallout OC + Moira o'deorain :>
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nympheology · 1 year
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butterfly dance
Pairing: Lucina / Inigo
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Chapters: 1/1
There were plenty a species he could find in that waterfall. From little pink butterflies, to magnificent moths he had never seen in any place before. They would flutter around him, dance to the rhythm of his own songs; and on very lucky occasions they would lay atop his head, or caress his cheeks and flowy hair. They were his only company on these lonely autumn evenings, his friends in those sacred moments when there was no one else in the world. He had named each of them after his childhood friends, ladies he had met in his travels, and the respectful generals he and his friends deemed as their parents. All of them had a name except one, the bright, blue butterfly who fluttered on top of the cascade--the one he could never dare reach, the one he could never dare speak to
You vex me.
You can read it on ao3 here.
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thee-ratbaby · 9 days
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Hello overwatch fandom!
Welcome to my - x reader blog, after I introduce myself and lay down some ground rules, I'll be more than happy to take your request!
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You can call me Cupid, or mod, or rat. My username is from a deleted blog because this is a *super* functional website/app
I am 18+ and expect you all to be as well. I will write nsfw so please, NO MINORS
I've written fic on and off for >15 years and I'm looking to get back into it to grease the wheels of writing original fiction!
I am pro ship friendly, although I have limits on what I'll write (which I'll list later). I don't use labels, but I am against any form of harassment.
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Requests I'll take:
- matchups (please provide sexuality or gender/s your attracted to, hobbies, likes and dislikes, notable physical traits, skills and abilities (if you're pairing an oc or self insert) and anything you deem relevant to the match making process)
- drabbles (I will not write: underage, scat or urine, incest, noncon (cnc is fine), or cheating. Any requests with these themes will be deleted without response)
- headcanons (most common, likely, since it's easiest for me to write at the moment)
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I don't have a put together dni, typically ill just block anyone if I don't like their behavior or they're disrespectful, but for a few obvious ones...
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terfs, racists, "maps", zoos, antis, exclus, and sigma lovers (/j)
The only characters I will not write for are winston and Hammond, as they're animals.
I will add that I'm physically disabled and it sometimes affects my ability to type, so please excuse if a request takes a bit or if there are typos. My spell check works harder than the marines.
Much love, and hope to hear from you all soon,
-Cupid
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cinnamonbag · 1 year
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𝔄 𝔎𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔓𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔠𝔥 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔪𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔣𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡.
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wipbigbang · 10 days
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tonberry-yoda · 11 months
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Was wondering, could I get headcanons for Junkerqueen, Junkrat, Ramattra, and Moira with a short s/o that likes to ask for piggy back rides ? 'ppreciate it :)
Junkerqueen, Junkrat, Ramattra, and Moira with an s/o that loves piggyback rides
notes - anon, this idea is so gosh darn cute omfg like i love it so much!!! i hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed getting the ask! have a super day and I hope you enjoy! <33
Junkerqueen
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you don't even have to convince her
girl will just give you piggyback rides randomly LMFAO
like fr
she's so strong and big so she gives the best piggyback rides
will literally forget she is carrying you and just be shopping or something with you just stuck to her back lol
and if you do ask, the answer is always immediately yes
she carries you around so cutely and we love her for that
Junkrat
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YES YES YES
this man LOVES giving you piggyback rides
though be warned, he will toss you around LMFAO
he gets too enthusiastic, starts running around with you on his back, and almost always drops you
sometimes he will actually drop you too
in that case, he will apologize profusely and press kisses all over your face, making sure that you're okay before he does it all over again lol
Ramattra
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this man will take a bit more convincing
he always thinks the idea is stupid, but when you finally convinced him to give you one and he heard you laughing and having such a good time, he couldn't help but give you occasional piggyback rides whenever you asked
in private, of course, he would never let anyone know that he has ever given you a piggyback ride
one of the best times you ask for a piggyback ride is when you two go for your usual walk and always find yourself in a field
he carried you through said field and then you two lay in the field and watch the sunset turn into stars
Moira
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this woman is going to take A LOT OF CONVINCING
you see that face she's making in the gif
yeah that's her whenever you ask
she ALWAYS tells you no
ALWAYS
like it takes you years before she actually gives you one and then she'll probably never do it again im ngl
the one time she did though was at an overwatch party
she wore a stunning tight fit dress that night and after a couple of drinks, she decided to take you in the backyard and give you a short piggyback ride until the two of you couldn't breath you were laughing so hard
you both cherish that memory, but you don't know that she does <3
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