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  • JUNKRADICAL (Junkrat X Reader)
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    Welcome to Overwatch, friend! Your introduction to our cause was rough at first, but after some training, you're now a fully-fledged Overwatch Agent. Just, you know, stay away from those junkers. Particularly the little one. He's a pain.

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  • Junkrat- Overwatch Oneshots~•
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    Requests: OPEN! What I won't do: Lemon. That's basically it. XD Only because I'm really bad at it. Request away you trash lovers~• You can either comment or message me!

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  • Hay For Brains
    657 44 4

    It's been years since Mako moved to this farm. It's been years since Jamison died. Yet somehow he still feels empty. Until he hears a rustling outside and a somewhat human body. Mako had never believed in a god, until he met Hayseed, who is a reincarnation of his lover from the past.

  • brewing love [junkrat x reader]
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    life was getting boring for you. you did the same thing every day, wearing the same uniform at the same coffeeshop serving the same stuff all day. until a rat came. [junkrat x reader] *** DISCONTINUED STORY cover art by: sinful-cola.deviantart.com

  • love junkie [ junkrat x reader ]
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    You joined Overwatch to become a hero! ...But youre stuck as head chef. Climbing your way up the ladder to being a hero wont be easy, especially when you have a rat on your tail. [[hate to love relationship with junkrat]] cover art by: mozg-art.tumblr.com

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  • You Dirty Little Rat (RoadRat Oneshots)
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    RoadHog was only supposed to be JunkRat's bodyguard, right? That's what he was hired for. Nothing else.... Who am I kidding? (Just some RoadRat situations and what not)

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  • Scourge of Overwatch (Junkrat X Reader)
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    When you are taken as a new mechanic at Overwatch, a flurry of new responsibilities are placed onto you. One of which, is the vulgar bilgerat, Jamison Fawkes. Aside from flipping your world into absolute mayhem, his actions reflect heavily onto others as well. I suppose when dancing the ballad of madness, unexpected o...