(Tf2 x Reader) DISCLAIMER: This book contains content that is for more mature audiences. MURDER, GORE, SEXUAL CONTEXT, STRONG LANGUAGE, AND SUICIDE ATTEMPTS ARE MENTIONED.
Have you ever wondered what the life of a murderer consisted of? How well they manage to keep their insanity hidden under many years of pressure. How many lives they had witnessed, first hand, come to an end. After witnessing the death of her family members, (Y/N) seeks redemption. (Y/N) has traveled the world, but no place will ever satisfy her cravings. She spent most of her life in Ireland after the murder and built friendships, connections, and most importantly, a strong alcohol tolerance. Yet, only one out of three would be useful in certain situations.
After finally snapping and killing someone out of rage, she was smuggled into the United States, and ended up landing in the small town of Teufort, New Mexico. A small, isolated town, that was probably already full of deranged killers and frauds. She earns herself a job in the town's saloon, in order to earn her keep, and plays the piano to keep the guests entertained. She had heard stories of a group of men that the town wasn't too fond of. Soon, those stories have been put to truth, as a handful of them walk through the saloon doors, looking specifically for her. What could they possibly want?
The only one I can trust... (Ramattra X female!reader) Overwatch 2
9 parts Ongoing Mature
9 parts
Ongoing
Mature
(Note: This story may contain mature content such as mentions of sexual topics, emotional trauma, manipulation, etc. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!}
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War. It's always happening, only taking long pauses.
You're a top agent for Overwatch. It's not the highest of highs, but it's definantly not low.
One day, you were commanded by your higher up to stop an attack from Null Sector happening in Kings Row. Of course, you accepted.
Arriving there, you notice that there's barely even a fight happening, only a couple of casualties, but none dead. You investigate, eventually finding a wounded omnic getting harassed and assaulted by several humans.
But the omnic in question was a surprise.
...A ravenger?
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Here you are. Now on the ground in pain, cowering at the one person you love. Everything sucks. But he was the only one that understood you.
You groan at the pain, looking up at his metallic body. He flexes his arm back, threatening to throw one more punch to finish you off.
"I... I..."
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