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How is the search for the meme box going? Having any clues yet or do you need some help looking for the culprit?
I have no idea where it is, but I will never stop searching

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For the guessing game word thing I piiiick "mice" c:
Something from Part 3 from my What if the Storm Ends? series
And the fact they feel comfortable playing in here with Thace is a good, Coran thought.  The mice wouldn’t be near someone they assume was a threat.
What have I done
POV — mccree's thoughts on seeing genji in younger mccree's lap from that double down fic (eyes emoji)
basically mccree’s thoughts are:
alarms blaring
why am i into this
im gonna die
but also:
pov!
genjicest wip pov switch to younger genji! the fic is originally written from post-overwatch genji’s perspective.
The cyborg takes Genji by the hand, pressing his lips against the wrist. He lingers over the skin, until Genji can feel the hard contact of teeth.  The nightclub is too dark and smoky for Genji to see the cyborg’s face clearly, but he can tell when someone’s favoring a particular spot of interest.
“What, you’ve got a weird thing for hands?” Genji laughs, because it’s strangely innocent for all their teasing.  It makes him uncomfortable, in some deeper, more sober part of his mind.  Like things aren’t quite lining up and he can’t quite grasp at the answer.
The cyborg presses a kiss into his palm, answering so quietly Genji almost can’t hear it over the distant pounding of techno music. “They’re what I miss the most.”
Genji tips his head back, pulling his hand away in hopes the cyborg will chase after it with his teeth gnashing for more. Â
He doesn’t, letting Genji’s hand fall back, and Genji is disappointed.  No fun.  “Whatever.”

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CAN I GET THE NEXT LINE OF THE RESTAURANT AU, THANKS
YOU GOTCHA, PARISA.
(Restaurant AU = that one au where everything’s exactly the same except jack is a waiter in dorado and he thinks one of his (HANDSOMEST) customers is a secret agent.)
“What happened there?” Jack gestures to Gabriel’s bandaged arm.
“I fell at work.”
“Wow.  Occupational hazards common for you?”
Gabriel’s eyes narrows, as if he knows exactly what Jack is thinking. “You could say that.”
How many people have you killed? Jack wants to ask, but that’s not a polite topic to bring up during anyone’s lunch, super secret agent or no. Â
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