Should I text Pharah? I know she's still mad at me, she probably hates me...
I miss her tho. Her beautiful face, soft pink lips, and her square looking eyes. I think I miss her dirty talk the most. Or her biting my neck leaving a trail of kisses everywhere.
I remember we would argue over who's more dominant, and she always won because she has a mans physique... Sigh.
She would say
"Once you piss me off, I'll show no mercy, you'll get your lips and neck abused."
I almost always wanted to just say
"Do your worst fucker!"
And have her go enraged animal on me.
I don't care.
She could've done whatever she wanted to me and I would still love her.
Cut me,
scratch me,
bite me,
even hurt me.
She always did anyway.
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Fly High
FanfictionAnother Pharah and Mercy ship fic. Read me if you want some cute lesbo snuff. I take requests for other chapter ideas! Hope you love it <3
