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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.

Sombra, an average young adult female that belongs to Talon gets provided with a mission to steal something from the core of Vishkar Corporation. This something is a metal container with energy, or better known as hardlight, that Talon needs to rebuild and operate omnics from the previous outbreak. A certain cyborg ninja is set to protect Vishkar Corporation, along with Symmetra and Tracer. She starts to feel things she has never felt for anybody, when they start to fight one on one Sombra doesn't want to hurt him. What happens to her is a mystery. Find out. This is my second book, I felt like The Hidden Truth wasn't going very well. Let me know if you want me to continue my other book but I hope you enjoy. This is my first romance so please don't be harsh, I would love feedback though so I can add that into chapters later on. The Overwatch Characters do not belong to me but the story is my idea.

{BakuDeku Au} ~Arc One//Complete~ ~Arc Two//Complete~ He finally did it. After blood, sweat, and a shit ton of tears...Izuku Midoriya is now the number one pro hero in Japan. Amazing, right? It's been a few years since he became number one pro, he's 24 now- pro life is going great. That is until he gets badly injured in a previous fight, now Uraraka thinks it would be best for him to have a partner until he learns 'Self-care'. Except his partner happens to be Katsuki Bakugo, the number two hero in Japan. What could go wrong?------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Excerpt below "The doctor said you got lucky enough to survive the attack- what the hell were you thinking?!" Uraraka asked, her jaw clenching. "I- I wasn't." His voice was hoarse, cracking a few times as he spoke. "It was either face Shigaraki or let hundreds of- of civilians die. What was I supposed to do?" He defended, letting his eyes narrow into slits. "Wait. For. Backup. We were only a few minutes away!" She huffed, sleepily rubbing the dark circles under her eyes. "And how many people would have died in those few minutes Uraraka?" Izuku retorted. She sighed, he was right. He was always right, there's just no use in arguing with him- because he's just going to keep doing it again and again. Izuku is the number one hero after all. An idea rose to mind, it was fairly terrible...but it seemed like the only option. "Look," Uraraka started, lightly grabbing his free hand into hers, "I get it, a lot of people could have gotten hurt- and thanks to you they didn't." "But?" Izuku raised. "But, just because you're a pro doesn't mean you go head first into danger- especially with a wanted villain, without some type of backup! So...I think you need a partner." She cringed back at the end, knowing he wasn't going to like the idea in the slightest bit.

(Note: This story may contain mature content such as mentions of sexual topics, emotional trauma, manipulation, etc. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!} ---------------------- 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? ------------------------------------------- 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..." ------------------------ I do not own anything in this story, other than the story itself. You belong to you. Cover by https://twitter.com/Jam_Star135/status/1628098229060669440

"Don't go!" She cried to him, her voice hoarse from sobbing. The cyborg turned and looked back, his visor going dim. Genji hung his head as he jumped from the building, leaving the small place. Far from earshot, she whispered, "Stay, Please..." This book is not suicidal, yet there may be a few sad parts, cause I'm just a sad person. I do not own Overwatch or any character's unless said. And, I like writing, but I'm not the best at it. I'm still confused on how to explain most things so I'm sorry if the book sucks so far. Also I am continuously finding mistakes in my story so I will fix them, but please if you do find a mistake comment and tell me!

[DISCONTINUED] "Damnit (L/N)! I told you to stay home, you tryin' to get killed?!", his flash bang went off near my right side as I turn and let my pistol shoot through the temple of a mercenary. "Told? HA!" I laugh shooting off an incendiary round over McCree's shoulder, "You left me tied and gagged in a cheap motel" "Well obviously, I shoulda used handcuffs," he states offhandedly before shooting the man next to me. ___________________________________ I once said to myself "�������� the McCree x reader fan fix you'd want to read in this world" so I am. You'll have to excuse literally everything about this cause I only have a vague idea for the plot, but I recently learned my one other story is number one in its tag so I'm not a complete failure at writing. Huzzah. Enjoy. (Also this is female reader oriented sorry dudes who like mccree)

Genji has worked for Blackwatch ever since he was murdered by his own brother, being one of their highest ranking officers. However, after Genji makes a drastic mistake in an important mission, Commander Reyes decides it's best to demote him - all the way back to Novice. While struggling to deal with his anger, feeling betrayed and useless, Genji gets assigned a new mission to show he can, in fact, follow Reyes' orders: he is to welcome a Rookie to Blackwatch and watch over him for his first days. Regardless of Genji's rudeness, the Rookie is determined to be kind to the cyborg. He even seems to worry for Genji's wellbeing; it is something Genji isn't used to, and his feelings about it contradict everything he thought he knew about himself. He doesn't know when it happens, but the programmed omnic Rookie suddenly turns into the one person Genji can't live without.

"Let me offer you some advice," By now he was inches away from me, venom dripping from every word he spoke. I tilted my head up to look at him, seeing his eyes closely for the first time. They were sienna, broken crimson throughout his iris due to the cyberization aspects leaking into his veins. Pressing his chest firmly against mine, I felt a newfound fear knowing he could kill me right now if he so pleased. "If a file is tucked away without your doing," My heart dropped lower than it already sat, balling my hands into fists and squeezing my eyes shut. I was an idiot to think he hadn't seen the papers spread across my desk. Grabbing my jaw tightly, he turned it to look him square in the eyes. Genji's face lowered near my ear and whispered, "It is not meant for your eyes." 100 Reads - 7/31/23 500 Reads - 8/24/23 1K Reads - 9/13/23 5K Reads - 2/19/24 10k Reads- 7/27/24 #1 in Overwatch 7/22/24 #1 in GenjiShimada 11/25/23 #1 in GenjixReader 11/25/23 #1 in Shimada 11/25/23 #1 in Genji 2/24/24 #1 in Blackwatch 2/15/24 #3 in She 2/24/24 Started: July 7, 2023 Finished: February 10, 2024 Editing: IN PROCESS

Genji who has been living in Nepal with Zenyatta. He decides to go make a visit to his brother after the recall alert goes out. Genji has five days to get from Nepal to Hanamura to catch his brother before he disappears again. He runs into a few members of Overwatch as well as an old mentor, who he presumed was dead. Characters aren't mine but the story idea belongs to me. Art doesn't belong to me!

This is a story trying to follow the Overwatch storyline before the Recall (I'm gonna make a sequel for after the Recall). THIS STORY IS NOT FINISHED AFTER THIS BOOK IMPORTANT THINGS WILL COME IN THE NEXT BOOK!!! I am not going to dig deep for Overwatch lore I'm just using things I've read in other stories. Pics are not done by me. The characters, places and parts of the lore are created by Blizzard entertainment.