Tracerxreader Stories

I asked a ton of overwatch x reader authors to do this but none did, so I'm taking matters into my own hands! This is my first romance story that I'm actually gonna care about, so without further ado, let's get going! SOMEHOW #4 IN #tracerxreader

TracerxFem!Reader! (ill probably update the desc when im deeper into the book than the first chapter so it might be really bad rn sorry) (Y/N) is visiting King's Row on Halloween, and she decides to go to a café she had seen. When inside, Tracer walks in and sits next to (Y/N), starting conversation. The two talk and soon become acquainted with each other, even if third wheel Adam gets in the way sometimes. *NOTE: this story will mainly be fluff. fluff is love. fluff is life.* DISCLAIMER: I do not own Overwatch or Tracer. I only own Adam. (NOW ON HOLD)

(Y/N) and Tracer were on a mission and an accident happened. Read as You and Tracer uncover their love for each other IN TIME.... This Is A Story Based On Real Life HISTORIES and REAL HISTORICAL FIGURES and Done With Dedication On Researching. BUT BE AWARE OF SLOW PROGRESSIONS AND VERY SLOW UPDATES YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

My first story, inspired by the many great Talon tracer stories out there which I recommend just searching talon tracer for some great reads. Anyways, this is completely my interpretation of Talon Tracer, so sorry you won't see some kind of murdering demon, or a nice cuddly waifu (although she's pretty much that). Hope you read this book, its gonna be one heck of a ride!

Just an Overwatch chatroom. Reader gender is neutral

I'm fucking weird. I'm obsessed with Talon Tracer. And I got a beat idea for a story on it.

*DISCLAIMER* okay, okay before I start i'd just like to say that I'm just giving this a shot I am in no way good at this stuff but I would most definetly like to give it a shot. so don't expect this to be 10/10 amazing but hopefully it will be at least decent. Or at least not so cringy that it's impossible to read 😂 also I have no certain plotline so if this is all over the place that would be why. No one in this story belongs to me besides the reader. Also, quick note I you're still reading this. I will most likely not follow any of the main lore for overwatch... so yeah, sorry 'bout that. 😅

Just Talon!Tracer x Reader (fem)

People say life can change at the blink of an eye. But is it always for the worse? + + + Life at home is hard. Your mother is left with a low income, forced to work herself to the bone, while you suffer at school. It sucks; to say the least. One day, you find yourself on a rooftop, star-gazing. What happens after, changes your life... in the blink of an eye.

Tracer x fem reader I love her so much so I wanna write about her skisskwmsjs English lol

ooh.. wot's this? I'm sooo original ain't I. don't worry this is gender neutral, calm your tits. (oh shit that wasn't gender netural, umm fuck. xD calm your eyeballs. there that's gender neutral.. right?) anyways, yeah. this is my first x reader that I've ever made, so don't bash me If it's bad! anyways yeah, let's do this! hope you enjoy :)

I'm writing stuff I haven't found that I wanted to read. I'm mega gay. Sorry. Not doing smut :) so don't ask for it. Sneak peak for Sombra to see if you like my grammar and writing style: It'd been a long day at work, non stop being asked to fix bugs for other people's programs, trying to show them how to fix it themselves, even when they clearly just wanted you to do their work, but you were to kind to decline your aid. You told yourself that they would learn one day, and maybe when that day came they would thank you for helping them. Fortunately, you weren't that blind but just struggled with confrontation, and it made you simmer with anger. You adjusted the strap of your computer bag as you grabbed the key from your pocked, jamming it into the lock and twisting the key with frustration. You were too caught up in your own thoughts to notice the sound of something moving on the other side of the door. Your anger turned to panic as you looked around the room, it looked as though a hurricane had whipped through the apartment, papers, clothing and books were thrown everywhere, some of this looked like it'd been done out of anger rather than searching... You kind of just stood there, examining the room carefully, something wasn't quite right here. Glancing over into the kitchen there was a bottle of tequila on the counter, a shot glass empty but recently used sitting beside it. Interesting because you didn't own any alcohol. As you approached it, you could see faint fingerprints on the glass and you pulled out your phone to take a picture when you felt the cold round barrel of a gun against the back of your head. "I'm gonna have to stop you right there chica"

Hi guys! This is my first book so I may mess up a bit. I'll learn! This book will be a pairing between our lovely Overwatch female characters and a female reader. I don't take requests and mostly write for fun. English is not my first language so feel free to point out any mistakes! Hope you enjoy lt :)

Sorry for the escalation lmao, I needed to make it quick for the plot ;-;

Totally original lol. Requested by Victor (VincentandVector)

I know Tracer is lesbian, but for the sake of this story we're going to pretend that she's bi Tracer is a fictional character that belongs to Blizzard Entertainment. You were lonely since you were born. You had only one friend who ended up ditching you in the end . Every girl you liked ended up rejecting you. You were thinking about ending it all, until you met her

A lot of stories in this will be about my stories that were scrapped, but requests are welcome! Btw, this will probably be mostly about Tracer.

This story takes place in a similar time when masquerade balls are popular. You are a vampire, along with your roommates. You hold masquerade balls to find easy prey; except that it's not always easy for you. WARNING: There is blood and death in this story. It's not very detailed so don't worry about that. Consider yourself warned though. I will refer to the reader of this story as a person who wears dresses, but it's not a huge part of the story, so I think I'd be easy to imagine the reader with a different gender and/or wearing something else (as long as it's formal). This is a oneshot. In this oneshot Tracer is called by her real name (Lena Oxton) and she does not need her chronal accelerator, or--at least--she does not wear it in this story. Pharah is referred to as Fareeha and McCree is referred to as Jesse. I'm sorry if anyone is out of character; that's not my intent. I did not make the cover. It is by BJMAKI on Deviant Art.

Well this is not the story of Yn i. e. your name, this is YOUR story, focused on a more realistic touch and a little more tragic but having more personality and how things would be said or would happen if it were real, out of that your situation as a character is in the prologue read it and, maybe at the end of this story there is not a happy ending....