#writing stream request

Sombra -Pissed from the start, there has to be a reason to even cause this fear. Is already doing petty shit -When she goes to meet them with you, she’ll hack their appliances without their knowledge -”Sombra.. Why is the ice machine spitting out ice?” “I have no idea, amor.” -If you tell your parents and they react badly, she will straight up bitchslap your angry family member. -She’ll pull you out of the house with a small “You’re coming to live with me, these people don’t deserve your time.” -Really does just want the best for you.

Mer!Genji -Half of his tail and body is metal, some fleshy pieces survived but what didn’t was patched by Mer!Mercy in a desperate attempt to save his life. -Still needs healing constantly -Meditating with Mer!Zen consists of him sitting on fire coral while his master laughs -Starfish throw toss is his Viribus event! -During his time with the Overwatch’s Blackwatch sector he was always used as a scout due to being able to use his mechanical tail quietly compared to the other agents. -Once accidentally threw Snowball during the Viribus event, Mei almost murdered him. 

And you thought it never would. Late nights at the ocean were filled with silence except the waves crashing against the dock and the rocks surrounding the small beach. A white glow in the ocean caught your attention, but it was gone the moment you trained your eyes on it. You shook it off as just the moonlight glinting against the dark waters. Your eyes moved upwards towards the moon and stars in the distance. “Its beautiful here, isn’t it?” A voice asked, quiet and unsure. You looked around, unable to see where the voice was coming from. An aggravated sigh from below you caught your attention, a man was leaning against the stairs of the dock, staring up at you, with an annoyed albeit curious look. “Why are you in the water so late at night?” Was the first question you asked the man in the water. His only response was a chuckle, he shook his head, his long, wet hair catching your attention as it moved. You tried to ask again but he spoke before you could, “If you’re really that curious, I could show you?” He asked, lending a hand to you. All logic and reason left you as you took the man’s hand, carefully entering the cold water. “Its not so cold once you get used to it.” He whispered, something wrapped itself around your leg and you squeaked, looking down. The white glint you saw in the water earlier was in fact red, and bright. Red. Red. “Red?” You asked, mostly yourself. But the man made a noise upon looking down, and released you immediately. “My soulmate is a human? Sombra is gonna have a field day with this.” He growled. “What do you mean human? Of course I’m human, what are you?!” You asked, backing away from him, only for your back to hit the dock. The strange man advanced towards you, quietly. Something again wrapped around your leg, this time wrapping around the other as well. “What are you doing? Let me go!” You demanded, struggling against whatever was holding you down beneath the dark water. “Come back tomorrow, and I’ll explain everything. Promise me that.” He insisted, or at least his tone did. “Fine I promise! Can I at least get your name?” You asked, giving up the impossible struggle. “Gabriel.”

“Gabe.” You persisted, poking the white owl mask, over and over. “Gabe, just take the mask off. I’ve seen the rest of your body, I promise you, it will not faze me.” You sighed, shifting in his lap to make yourself more comfortable. “No.” Came his short reply, he didn’t even turn his attention to you, just continued to fill out one of many reports on his desk. “Please?” You asked again, trying to sneak your hand into his hood to unlatch the straps you’ve seen at the back. He raised his hand and grabbed yours, pulling it back down.“No, (y/n).” He sighed, holding your hand in one hand, and a pen in the other.“Gabeeeeeee.” You emphasized his name loudly. He growled, dropping his pen to turn his head and stare at you. The bone white mask sent shivers down your spine.“Please?” you asked again, hoping to finally get the man to take his mask off. “We’ve been dating for a year and I still haven’t seen your face.” You pouted, causing the man to sigh. “Fine, I’ll take it off.” He let go of your hand and pulled down the hood of his cloak, he hesitated as his hands felt around for the strap of the mask. He sighed and unclasped it, letting the mask fall into your lap. He looked down, refusing to meet your eyes.“Gabriel, look at me.” You whispered, and the man looked at you. You’ve seen the photos of Gabriel Reyes before he became Reaper, but he was a different man now. You lifted your hand to his cheek, it was cold to the touch much like the rest of his body, he leaned into the warmth of your hand. “I’m a monster, amor.” His eyes didn’t quite meet yours, and his voice came off quiet, losing all sense of intimidation. You frowned, taking in the scars lining his face, the black bits of mist that plagued his body, plagued here too, but overall you didn’t care.“I still love you, Gabriel. I promise.”