Tracer x resurrected reader

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Your pov
You had just entered your favourite bakery to grab a loaf of bread, you waited for about five minutes before the women in front of you with spiky hair ordered her coffee and it was your turn

Baker: hey y/n how was work

Me: hey j work was good nothing to special, can i just get a loaf of bread and uhh I'll also get six doughnuts

J: sure *he bagged up the doughnuts and bread* that'll be 4.90

He said with a smile, I grabbed my things and payed him as I was about to leave I turned back to j

Me: have a good night j

J: you to buddy

After leaving the bakery you continued on your way back home it was only a short walk ten minutes at the most but it was still tedious. Whilst walking you heard a loud bang nearby when you looked in the direction you saw a man in a suit of armour holding up an energy shield behind him was a woman dressed as an angel holding some kind of staff, a guy who you could only describe as a green cyborg ninja and that woman with the spiky hair except now she had two smgs and was blinking all over the place in bursts of blue light

Me: what the hell

This strange group seemed to be skirmishing with another strange group. This other group had an edgy grim reaper wannabe, a guy with a giant fucking hand, a lavender coloured woman with a sniper rifle and a.....Mexican future hacker person probably what that is. While the two groups were fighting mister giant hand saw you and smirked he pulled back his hand and started to charge up his hand next thing you knew you were crushed by the guys hand you could feel your ribs snapping and stabbing into your organs this angle lady saw what had happened and flew over to you the last thing you saw before blacking out was a drop ship and giant hand mans team retreating.

You woke up several hours later you were in some kind of hospital room you could see the angle woman and some guy wearing a mask

???: angela you know the risks think about what happened to Reyes

angela: but it's our fault they got injured

???: fine but if anything go's wrong your going to be held responsible

angela: I'm prepared to accept responsibility

After that you passed out again
Three weeks later
You were currently curled up on one of the couch's in the lounge room of the base when tracer walked in

Tracer: y/n are you alright luv you look sick

Me: hmm oh hey Lena I'm not sick it's just easier for me to retain a physical form like this

Tracer: alright as long as your feeling okey did ya wanna go train?

Me: alright

I got up from the couch and started walking after a few seconds of walking I collapsed into a cloud of smoke. I tried to retain my physical form. I was able to from my body shape but then instantly

Tracer: need some help luv?

She asked in a mocking tone. After a few seconds I regained my physical form only to collapse onto the ground

Me: I would looove some help

She held out her hand which I took. She helped me up

Tracer: how bout we go get a coffee instead?

Me: are you asking me out?

Tracer: ...yes

Me: I would lo-

Before I could finish I collapsed into a cloud of smoke and tracer immediately started laughing

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