#overwatchagentsingh

When you want to rez but they're not dead

Deciding to forgo healing to save time

Angela, tears in her eyes: I love you guys so much. I'm going to treat you to ice cream. My place.

Nlom and co, tears in their eyes now: holy shit yes.

The Return of the King

@overwatch-agentsingh asked: ♡ _  ♡  (For Zayn and Angela ^^)

"Well...he does appear to have very kissable lips..." Not that she'd admit it to him. Not right now, at least...too much doctoring left to do on him and it felt like taking advantage of a patient, even if she really wanted to. Shit. She shouldn't have kissed his forehead while he was conked out. That was too far, unprofessional, and heavens, what if he found out and it pissed him off that she hadn't asked at least? Dammit, she's dead.

"I didn't think I'd have a thing for someone who can throw around orders but the few missions we've been on where he was leading the team...it was a bit distracting." That had her face reddening and she quickly cleared her throat.

(Zayn, on their Italy trip, after they accidentally ended up in bed together because Simon gave Angela a little bit too much of his Vodka and left her alone with Zayn)

Morning After Starters

@overwatch-agentsingh

Angela snorted, hand running through his cropped hair. Her hand shifted to rest over his chest and then teasingly slipped lower.

This will be updated as I go through my blog to look for everyone, new and old, and as I meet new people.

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@overwatch-agentsingh asked: 💝 (For Angela bc Zayn is an idiot xD).

//My muse gives yours an accidental kiss, reversed

Why is it that when shit hits the fan, it has to be when they were together? Mercy was beginning to think their friendship was cursed or something.

Honestly, she wouldn't put it passed Fate to be that kind of bastard.

Ahead of her, Zayn reached out and grabbed at the corner of the wall with one hand and grabbed her hand with the other. He used the momentum to sling her around the corner with him and behind cover. She yelped at the sudden change of direction and nearly stumbled. If their lives weren't in danger, Mercy would have enjoyed the spinning and twisting, would have seen it as a terrible attempt to dance. Unfortunately, they needed to seek cover and find a way out undetected.

He'd curled around her to cover her, further forcing her against the bricks behind her and leaving Mercy worrying about her wings after the sudden crash. The worry was quickly forgotten because the speed of their movement for cover had him crashing harder against her than she had the wall.

They bumped foreheads and then faces, sending her halo askew and a dull ache in her head and nose. She was pretty sure it caused her to bust her lip too when they struck, their teeth clacking together, but it could be worse. They could have been shot on their retreat...or caught.

Soon enough, she had the sense to feel her face warm at the realization that they still had their faces smooshed together. She quickly remembered herself, and Mercy pressed her head back against the wall to press gloved fingertips to her lip. Mercy winced. Yes. Busted. The nanites would fix it soon enough but until then...better her lip than her life.