Ever since the Straw hat Crew made it to the New World, everything changed. The adventure and the experience have changed since the Straw Hat crew sailed the Grand Line. But has some of the relationships of the Straw Hat crew changed also since then? Read the events leading up to a new bond being formed in this Story. LuffyxNami fanfic. ( Rated-T to be safe.)

A fanfic about two women from the overwatch team.

Lena Oxton, or more well known by her Overwatch call sign: "Tracer", is having conflicting thoughts and feelings about Amélie Lacroix, now known as the Widowmaker. Lena is aware of her feelings towards her, but how can she possibly love a ruthless assassin from the enemy side? ! DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the art/pictures shown in this fan fiction, all rights go to the owners ! Also just a PSA: this fanfic takes place at a time before Tracer met Emily, so she is single. I'm not trying to disregard canon, I think Emily and Tracer are adorable. Trigger Warnings: - Blood - Gore - Self harm - Depression Enjoy!

Winston created a group chat for emergencies. But what happens when you have the Overwatch agents and a group chat? CHAOS you get chaos. (I'm no good at descriptions.) Cover was made by FallOutEscence! This fic is also on ao3

On a special Overwatch mission Lena Oxton (AKA Tracer) goes M.I.A and her new wife, Amelie Lacroix, must help the Overwatch get her back.

Lena is a member of the school track team, Amélie is a dancer in the drama department. What events will unfold when the preppy athlete meets the innocent actress? And what will happen when the kindhearted fiance shows up? Read on to find out more about this thrilling story. P.S. Please don't be offended by non-canon fanfic and I own none of the images throughout this. There will also be incorporating different overwatch ships. Please leave comments on what you like/dislike so that I may improve my writing.

Just a coupla' cute short stories.

It's been months since I left talon, I am constantly on the run. I had once thought that I could finally feel, alive, through taking the lives of others. I was wrong. I can not feel, not really. Why am I like this? Who am I? Who is anyone? Maybe one day I'll understand, but until then, I hide.