Overwatch One Shots and Imagines

Hana 'D.Va' Song- Starcraft II (a)

"Damn it." Hana hit her fists off of the table as the screen of defeat left a hue of green on her face. "I guess that VOD won't be making the masterclass series, didn't even stand a chance." Hana addressed her viewers.

"It's okay Hana, well get them next time."

"Dude... what happened that game, their marauders shat all over us, I told you that we shouldn't have gone protoss." Hana's chair creaked as she leant back and swivelled from side to side. "I can't afford losing master because you're making dumbass picks, the seasons ending in like two days so get your shit together."

"It wasn't a dumbass pick..." you defended yourself "If somebody had their zealots to defend my stalkers we would have been okay... but nooo... cheese is always the key to victory."

"Y/N..." The sudden voice made your heart beat out of your chest, you took off your headphones and spun around to see your partner looking confused "...what the hell are you talking about?"

"Nothing honey, just StarCraft stuff."

"Oh" They responded. "I thought you had a fever again, I'm going back to work on my project, can you sort out dinner tonight? Get a pizza or something if you don't feel like cooking."

And before you could respond she had disappeared back through the door she came from. You could hear Hana talking to her viewers as you put the headphones back on, thanking them for their generous and plentiful donations, as well as scolding someone for some more than offensive comments.

"Hey Hana."

"Oh finally, they're back, can we get back to actually playing now? My pizza should be here soon."

"Yeah sure, do you ever think if people heard our conversations they'd lock us up?" Hana's keyboard and mouse clicked as she locked you into another game.

"Yeah, probably. So... are you going to listen to me this time, so we can maybe... I don't know... win a game or something?"

A jaunty tune emitted from Hana's microphone signifying a new donation.

"Thank you, PuppyPuff2121 for the five dollars, ill open your link in two seconds just let me log the loss.... And.... Oh god.. are you trying to get me banned?" Hana's mouse clicked furiously as she closed what must have been quite a disdainful image.

"What was that Hana?" You asked, you didn't have her stream open for pure simplicity, even if she was paying you to mod the chat.

"You do not want to know..."

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Written by Aaron

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