Sup.
Hey. Howdy. How’s things?
I still exist, btw. Does the Overwatch fanfic part of tumblr still exist too? Cause I’m debating coming back and like ... trying to write again.
Or am I whispering into the void?
Just testing the waters. Smooches.

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Sup.
Hey. Howdy. How’s things?
I still exist, btw. Does the Overwatch fanfic part of tumblr still exist too? Cause I’m debating coming back and like ... trying to write again.
Or am I whispering into the void?
Just testing the waters. Smooches.

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Sugar Daddy McCree part 4
OMG! It’s me! I’m not dead! Just dead effing tired. Grad school y’all. It’s a bitch. But like a rewarding bitch. That takes up all your time. Like getting a new puppy! But I’m rambling . . .
Here’s the post you should have had 2 weeks ago. Sorry. I’m doing my best, I promise, but now that I’m done with everything, I can write more consistently again and I’m sooooo happy! I miss you guys and writing in general - well, non-study proposal writing. Literature reviews are death.
But here’s some cuteness from McCree’s POV. A bit over 1,700 words of it. Sorry I don’t have more, but I hope you enjoy!
McCree was basically head over heels for you after that first date. If it hadn’t been a completely insane thing to do, he might have just popped on down to the closest jewelry store to buy you a ring, but even he knew better than that. Unfortunately, McCree had been sent to work his corporate relations magic a few days after your date and now he was stuck in an airport, wishing he could be with you.
The PA system suddenly dinged causing McCree and the dozens of people all waiting alongside him to look up at the speakers. “Due to the current snowstorm, all flights have been postponed for another 2 hours. Thank you for your patience and understanding.”
Sugar Daddy McCree part 3
Hello everyone! Your sleepy AF author is here to pass along some sugar daddy goodness! Hope you like it! It’s about 1,400-ish words. Sorry I don’t have anything cool to say to your guys today but I’m WIPED. OUT.
Oh! Btw, I split the POV on this one. First half is in McCree’s mind, second half is in your mind. There is a line dividing the two. *sunglasses emoji*
It had been a few days since that night you and McCree met and tonight he finally had the chance to take you out for a proper date. He couldn’t have been more excited. That night he spoke with you in the garden had been all butterflies in his stomach and day-dreamy looks at you. The man was instantly captivated by you – almost dizzyingly so. While he couldn’t quite place why, he didn’t care. It had been too long since he felt all giddy like this.
McCree was looking absently looking at the restaurant front, trying to compose himself, reminding himself that you were a woman to be treated well and his usual methods might not work so well. “Darlin’ had no problem calling me out when we first met,” he chuckled to himself, “not that I mind a woman with some fire.”
Sugar Daddy McCree 2
Heeeeeeey there. Guess who almost forgot what day it was because grad school is a bitch. (Me. It was me, guys. OMFG I’m so tired but I love you so here I am.)
And just to reiterate, Sugar Daddy Hanzo will be back soon, just need to find a way to make some tension and drama.
I’ve decided to swap perspectives with this one, just for fun, so this post is written from your view. Enjoy! It’s just over 5,400 words.
“Evening, miss,” the man with Madame Mona said, smiling and tipping his cowboy hat to you. His face was some sort of mixture of shock and fascination that was oddly endearing. You couldn’t help but giggle and smile back.
“Good evening,” you said with a nod, “and good evening to you, Mona.”
“How are you tonight,” Madame Mona asked, a mischievous look about her. Ever the crafty one, your boss.
“I’m just fine,” you responded, setting your notebook aside, “it has been rather quiet out here tonight, though. How is the turn out inside?”
“A full house but not bursting,” Mona explained, “there’s some kind of convention going on, so we’ve got a bunch of young people here indulging themselves, but not much in the way of serious patrons tonight.”
“Well clearly you’ve found at least one,” you said turning to the man again.
Sugar Daddy McCree 1
Soooo here we are! As I posted the other day, I’m busy AF and tired AF and burnt out AF, so Sugar Daddy Hanzo will not be coming out this week. Instead, we have McCree! I am in no way am canceling Hanzo’s story, but the creative feels just aren’t there right now. Sorry! Hope you enjoy this instead. I sure did.
Here’s 2,500 words of McCree getting his mind blown at a business that just employs sugar babies and finds them safe, happy matches. Have fun!
McCree stepped out of the car, straightened his collar, and took a deep breath. It wasn’t like him to be nervous in a crowd – just the opposite, really, but this was different. He was the King of Schmooze, Prince of Flattery, and the Lord of Sweet Talk.
And yet here he was. Sweaty palms and nervous jitters in his non-metallic hand. He lit up a cigarette and shook his head. “The hell am I doin,’” he hummed, tossing his keys to an omnic valet.
Less than a week ago, McCree had kept Hanzo from crossing a serious line with his sugar baby and ever since then, the cowboy couldn’t get the idea out of his head. Sure, he’d heard of it before, but the idea had always seen a bit odd to him. If there was one thing McCree had never struggled with, it was romance, but despite this, he’d still never found someone he wanted to spend more than a month or two with. Genji said it was because he was going for the wrong type of woman, but he couldn’t help it! He had a type. No matter how many blind dates or setups he had been on, nothing had ever felt quite the way he wanted it to. Which is how he found himself outside of Madame Mona’s Monthly Meetup.

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Tuesday’s Post
Hello everyone! As a lot of you know, a few months ago I started something up that’s pretty big in my life, and because of that I’m kind of burnt out.
Since my creative juices aren’t really flowing, there will not be a Sugar Daddy Honzo post this week.
But fear not! I can’t stop thinking about Sugar Daddy McCree, so I’m going to write some of that this weekend! Hopefully this little exercise will help me think of some more stuff to do with Hanzo.
Thanks for bearing with me guys! I’ll try to get back into the swing of it soon, I’m just crazy busy. Love you! 😘
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Character Aesthetic: Overwatch/Hanzo Shimada 1/?
“You are mistaken - I am beyond redemption.” ~Hanzo Shimada
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Hanzo’s got a tentacle beard and Jesse’s a big furry boy and @wyntera‘s story was so wonderful to illustrate. Head over to @toashesfanzine to learn more and preorder the zine! SO MANY GOOD MONSTERS AND BEAUTIFUL ARTWORK!!!
Sugar Daddy Hanzo part 13
Hey guys! Hope you all are well. I’m not doing so great today, so forgive me if that shows in my writing. My brain is exhausted and I struggled with writer’s block.
If you guys ever want to throw ideas at me, I’m super cool with that and I will totally credit you!
Anywho, here’s 2,200-ish words for you. Love ya!
The next few days were spent lazing about with Hanzo and eating the plethora of comfort food your grandparents had left for you, but it was Monday again, and Hanzo had to be off to work. The man was definitely a bachelor, not doing the best of jobs staying quiet as he got ready to leave at a ridiculously early time. You were trying desperately to stay asleep but then heard an onslaught of angry Japanese. A laugh bubbled from your throat – his rare little outbursts always made you smile.
“Hanzo,” you called groggily, “everything okay in there?”
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Sugar Daddy Hanzo part 12
Hi everyone! I’ll keep it brief because I’m very tired and very done, lol. Super stressed from school, so forgive my absence. I have along ass chapter for you though! Always feels good to write what I want. Sorry if my chapters have been off or slow recently, btw. My mind is just shot from juggling graduate school. Your ongoing support means everything to me, I want you to know that.
Anywho, 3,070 words today! Enjoy. I also put a break halfway through since it’s so long.
The last surgery came and went just like any other, leaving you waking up with Hanzo on one side of your bed while your grandparents sat on the other. You smiled at the flowers perched on your side table. They were long stems covered with tiny yellow flowers you had called ‘pixie dust’ growing up. Here in the city, you never saw these dainty little plants, but back home they were everywhere. When you were smaller, you and your grandparents would run your fingers along the stem to pull off as many flowers as you could, then make a wish as you blew all the little petals into the air. Just seeing the vase full of your childhood favorite was enough to make you smile ear to ear.
“Good morning, or rather, evening,” Hanzo said as he noticed you were awake, setting his book aside.

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Sugar Daddy Hanzo part 11
Mornin’ everyone! I’m so crazy busy with school, but it felt so damn good to just write what I wanted to write! So here, have some cutesy stuff and then some Hanzo meeting your overbearing family - which was stupid fun to write!!!
This time we’re at 4,300ish words, so a little longer today. Hope you enjoy!
BTW, this whole business world AU is based on my bud @watch-your-grammer‘s post here. She’s glorious and so is her work.
The rest of the story: pt one, pt two, pt three, pt four, pt five, pt six, pt seven, part eight, part nine, part ten
The next few days were an odd blur of hospital personnel chats, visits from your loved ones, and lots of sleep. Your best girls came to see you in an almost shift like fashion, so you were rarely without one of them in the daytime, which was fantastic. They brought distractions off all sorts and food that was infinitely better than the stuff the nurses brought on their little green trays. A few people from work came with flowers galore and cards from every floor of the building, which was very sweet. Your parents called, so that was . . .
Well, to be honest, that was disappointing, but once the doctors had called to tell them you would make a full recovery, they had figured a trip across the country wasn’t necessary.
Sugar Daddy Hanzo Extra #1
The night you had been shot, Hanzo had been at home, in his home office, absently working the night away in an effort to not think about you. He missed you constantly, no matter how he tried not to.
Then he got the call. From Genji. As the words hit Hanzo’s ears he began to breathe heavily. As the reality seeped into his mind, his vision blurred and the world tipped as if he were falling over. Once the ramifications struck his heart he nearly vomited.
You were shot in the chest, point blank. In the chest. Point blank. You were going to die. He knew it. How could you not? That was how his life worked. Every part of him was screaming in fury:
“You fool!”
“You found her! Someone beautiful and fascinating and understanding and kind and funny and strong and empowered and incredible in every other way.”
“You found the perfect woman.”
“Your most stunning match.”
“Someone to challenge you and tell you when you are wrong the way no one else will.”
“Someone to hold your hand while you tried to become someone better.”
“And you let her go!”
“You turned her away!”
“She was ready to forgive you you idiotic bastard!”
“And you told her to find someone else!”
“Now the love of your life is dying!”
“Likely dead by now!”
“And you were not there for her!!!”
“You did not protect her!”
“You let her die!”
“She is gone.”
“And you will never have her back.”