Hanzo is in the middle of a mission gone wrong when a mysterious man saves his life Ps this is a little different from the actual overwatch universe because my story, my rules You can't stop the mchanzo (ง •̀_•́)ง
In a world where color is absent, the only way to see it is to find your soulmate. A/N This fic was inspired by an AU idea i saw from tumblr, i didnt follow it line by line but i added in my own little touch, hope yall like it! Edit: I cut it up into more parts so it'll be easier to read. Hope it helps!
Overwatch has decided that killing such...talented fighters would be a waste, and so they have some new recruits to take care of. This means that someone has to be assigned to each criminal to keep an eye on them. And, of course, lucky you gets stuck with the crazy junkers: Junkrat and his huge body guard, Roadhog. Wo...
Everyone loves this bat shit, crazy Australian! This is for all you sinners like me, who crave more of these. Any suggestions or requests for more like this just ask.
