You're just a full time waitress being paid next to nothing in a diner that's right in the base of operations of the dreaded Deadlock Gang. Everything seemed gloomy there on out until a certain young cowboy comes striding in with the usual charm he possesses, perhaps he'll take his food and your heart to go! (I'm so sorry) First fic on here so please be gentle on my poor soul!! ;u;

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You work- well worked for Talon until you were captured and interrogated. They gave you two choices, rot in a max security prison, or join Overwatch. You chose Overwatch.

The outlaw! Y/N! and the outlaw Jesse McCree! Join together in some mischievous fun and badassery. Maybe a little lovey stuff too! Violence may take place, read at your caution. I mean... it's the Wild West... how is someone gonna not die??