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Brigitte swears up and down that she fell in love on the twenty-third of December to the tune of Shake it off, riding down the highway at a speed well over legal and eyes pressed so tightly closed she could see colors dancing beneath them.

Hana says she fell in love on a Sunday morning when a tall red-headed woman came barreling into the kitchen in nothing more than a skin-tight blue t-shirt, bright pink boxers, screaming that she was going to murder 'that Sixty-year old millennial bastard!'

Regardless they both agree that it wasn't a gradual thing. Brigitte didn't find herself watching the girl across the dining hall at 3 in the morning, attempting to neck an entire gallon of Redbull in an attempt to stay awake long enough to finish whatever campaign she was working on. Hana didn't take much longer than necessary walking down the corridor adjacent to the workshop in order to catch a glimpse of Reinhardt getting his ass handed to him by some redhead gesturing wildly at him with a wrench.

No, It came sudden, hard, and fast.

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A Lion's Heart [Reinhardt x Male Reader] Overwatch Fanfic by ACombs19

Reinhardt became so focused on what you had felt and spoke next, he didn't even recognize your actions towards him. "I...i just get worried is all..." You spoke delicately, letting the words flow through the night breeze and into Reinhardts ears like a soothing orchestral piece. Taking in your soft words, he felt a soft hand gently lay itself onto his, like a flower pedal gracing the ground as softly as it can. His eyes widened, his mouth was slightly agape looking down at the peacefull extremity situated on his. Glancing back up, he witnessed your eyes turn toward his, plastered with the most fragile look a boy could give. His heart began to beat rapidly... Reinhardt formed a smirk on his face letting his mustache cover his upper lip that made you fluster inwardly. "I will be fine beautifull..." The silence Reinhardt left you with felt weightless, giving you the perfect signal. Your smile grew a little more warm and flirtatious as you began to slowly lean into his personal space, with your intention to tilt your head. Your voice now under a spell of connection, it sounded softer than before closing the space between you and him as he quickly picked up on your actions and followed suit. "Ya?..." The sliver of space left was used up as rein' rebuttled to your one worded question, so vicariously used for immidiate attraction. His voice suddenly controlled by this wicked spell as well, sounded more brute and deep, yet warm and cuddly like a ferocious lion tammed, purring like a tabby cat. "Yes..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let's face it.....Reinhardt 'isn't as young as he used to be...' So they say a lions heart will live on through the one who is willing to carry it. Even when the one carrying it cannot go on themselves but, they try to anyway for the soul of another.

She is Fatal to Death (Standalone Story) by writeraliciagonzalez

She's dead by the third chapter. Okay, it's a bit more complicated than that. Okay, it's A LOT more complicated than that. Renata wants nothing more than to pay her bills through her mildly boring office job and figure out whether she is still in love with her best friend. The latter half of that desire is just a sneak peak into her messy life-and it's only getting messier. Considering the paranormal world she is about to dive head first into, she will come to realize that figuring out her heart may just be the easiest part of this journey. Well, the endless supply of supernatural hotness in this story may beg to differ-but that's besides the point. Either way, it's gonna be a killer time ;) EXCERPT Chicken tacos it is. Right as Renata grabbed the ingredients, she turned to put them next to the stove, where a clean, plastic cutting board awaited. But as she moved, she was confronted by a stranger, an intruder, standing mere inches from her. Before she could scream, he was on her, slamming her against the fridge. Her back flashed with sharp pain. Her eyes pricked with fear as she drank in his uncovered face. Deeply tanned skin. Ruby red eyes-ruby red eyes? Thick, slashing eyebrows. Flat, broad nose. Buzzcut. Handsome. That was as far as she would go in complimenting him considering this guy held a knife to her throat. When he spoke, his voice came out like thunder. It held a thousand threats and a thousand secrets. It held promise of pain if provoked. "If you scream," he warned, mouth pulled in a slight snarl, "this ends quickly." She didn't dare nod against the blade. He noticed and amusement lit up for just a second in those devilish eyes. Oh, whoever the fuck this was, she already hated him. Considering her predicament, panic was the most prominent emotion coursing through her at the moment. "Good." He removed his hand "Now you're going to answer my questions." °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°

Overwatch x Reader || Home of the Selfless [Discontinued & Revamped] by dxstyshclf

An explosion. You heard ringing in your ears, but you couldn't do much about it. You just cried. After all, you were a baby held in your dying mother's arms. Overwatch became family and you couldn't bear to find anything that would tear it apart. You, a selfless girl, blamed and beat yourself up for things that happened to your family. No matter what, you'd give yourself up for them, even as a little kid. This is my first fanfiction, and have been thinking about writing one for a long time. If it doesn't meet your expectations, sorry. I'm a real noob at this. Hope you like it either way! It'll be hard to update since I'm usually really busy, but I'll do my best to try to write something every week or two. Also, sorry if this isn't gender neutral. It's really hard for me to do that. I might make oneshots for males too upon request, but for this story, the reader will be female. SORRY. All that aside, I hope you enjoy this! Update: Whoop! Forgot about the credit thing... Overwatch and its characters belong to Blizzard This fanfic is... mine of course. You, you amazing reader, belong to yourself and yourself only.

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A Dragon's Fire [Genji x Male Reader] Overwatch Fanfic / PART 1 by ACombs19

You wanted a monster...now you have one. We were told a legend long ago by my father....that there were more than just the north and south dragons. There was one more, A dragon that could create harmony between people yet, could bring the greatest tradgeties the world has ever seen...The Grand Master Dragon. He witnessed the fight between the north wind and the south wind dragons as they fought for power and wept as it saw the north dragon fall to its fate. Rushing to its rescue the red dragon began to heal the north dragon and it sprung to life full of energy. It was at this moment, the dragon of the north wind would be forever in debt to the grand master dragon and fell in love with him. Years later the grand master dragon had come face to face with a dragon slayer, they both had faught a violent fight with in the end...the grand master dragon fell, before the dragon of the north wind could come to its rescue, the dragon slayer sealed the dragon within a sword carved out of solid gold...Luckily the dragon of the north wind stole the sword from the slayer and has kept the sword with him ever since, hoping the dragon would appear to him once again... My father, told us that it WOULD rise again in someone different, someone...special. I never would have thought It would reside within him.... /// PART 1 You join overwatch with the intent on helping others out with your horrifying past to fuel your want to save people. But what happens when an unwanted familar person shows up at the one place you'd think he'd never show his face... Things might get ugly.

Borrowed Time (BrigittexMaleReader) by X2Kosmo

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Salty Licorice by wonder_Bread3

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Overwatch: Jinxed by PurrPurrParis

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Reinhardt became so focused on what you had felt and spoke next, he didn't even recognize your actions towards him. "I...i just get worried is all..." You spoke delicately, letting the words flow through the night breeze and into Reinhardts ears like a soothing orchestral piece. Taking in your soft words, he felt a soft hand gently lay itself onto his, like a flower pedal gracing the ground as softly as it can. His eyes widened, his mouth was slightly agape looking down at the peacefull extremity situated on his. Glancing back up, he witnessed your eyes turn toward his, plastered with the most fragile look a boy could give. His heart began to beat rapidly... Reinhardt formed a smirk on his face letting his mustache cover his upper lip that made you fluster inwardly. "I will be fine beautifull..." The silence Reinhardt left you with felt weightless, giving you the perfect signal. Your smile grew a little more warm and flirtatious as you began to slowly lean into his personal space, with your intention to tilt your head. Your voice now under a spell of connection, it sounded softer than before closing the space between you and him as he quickly picked up on your actions and followed suit. "Ya?..." The sliver of space left was used up as rein' rebuttled to your one worded question, so vicariously used for immidiate attraction. His voice suddenly controlled by this wicked spell as well, sounded more brute and deep, yet warm and cuddly like a ferocious lion tammed, purring like a tabby cat. "Yes..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let's face it.....Reinhardt 'isn't as young as he used to be...' So they say a lions heart will live on through the one who is willing to carry it. Even when the one carrying it cannot go on themselves but, they try to anyway for the soul of another.