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i dedicate this to the reinhardt who somehow scaled a building to come for me while i was sniping and subjected me to the horror of watching his head slowly appear at the bottom of my scope and rise like a large german phoenix of steel and blunt force trauma
Spiderbyte I did forever ago that I forgot to put on here! I think it’s my fave Overwatch ship... but basically anything with either Sombra or Widow is A+ to me lol
Midnight Retrieval by UnsolvedRubixsCube. Amélie wanders around a Watchpoint searching for her husband. Short exploration of what the relationship between a civilian ballerina (Amélie) and Overwatch’s leading strategist (Gérard) might have been like.
Funny and domestic; they deserve a ship name and somewhat of a happy story man.
Pas De Deux by WallaceAndGromitGirl. Tchaikovsky makes her weep, and she doesn't know why. A Widowmaker-centric angst piece.
to wither and bloom by Chiwibel. Amélie wasn't the one to grow flowers in her lungs, but her husband was. She grows a garden out of the roses she took out of her friend's corpse later, so everything's fine.
Hanahaki short story which gives me life
Jusqu'à la mort nous sépare by whatchamajig (@whatchamajig). Talon may have locked away her memories, but that doesn't mean she can't get them back.
Y’all I’m telling you if you do not ship Gerard and Amelie you are missing out on the angstyest and most gut wrenching Widowmaker fics of all time.
amélie lacroix and dr. angela ziegler
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Chapter 1(part 1):New Places, New Faces
Amelie's POV
I got woken up around 6:30 am, by the blonde from yesterday."Good Morning! I brought you your schedule, and some clothes you can borrow!"She says happily. I nod groggily. She helpsz me out of bed and shoves me the clothes."I can only hope we're the same bra size."She smiles. I walk into the small bathroom in the medbay. I shut the door and lock it. I dress in the clothes she gave me. She gave me a short high waist black skirt, a tight purple t-shirt, a clean pair of deep blue, underwear, a matching bra to top it off, and a pair of black flats. All surprisingly fit comfortably. My hair is down, so I'll have to ask her for a hair tie. Overall I look pretty good, even if I look like a blueberry. I walk out to see her talking with a guy. He has dark chocolate skin, and curly hair. He wears a black hoodie, black jeans, and black converse."May I have a hair tie?"I requested."Of course!"She chuckled. She pulled one off her wrist and handed it to me."Thanks...uhm"I mumbled the last part not knowing what her name is."Oh my, I never told you my name! I'm Angela!"Angela quipped out. I nod in acknowledgement to her statement. I look over at the guy that was in the room."Oh yeah, that's Gabri-"She was cut off by the guy."I can introduce my self. I'm Gabriel Reyes, and I'll be one of your guides here."He let out what I believe to be a growl at the last part."Oh okay. I'm Amelie Lacoix."I introduce myself. I held out my hand for him to shake and he takes it giving it light shake. Then someone bursts through the door."Sorry I'm late, I had to fix my hair."The guy grins. He wore a grey shirt, blue jeans, and the most revolting lime Nike sneakers. His accent was French, and I wonder how one of my own be a thing like that."Uh...Bonjour, I'm Amelie..."I introduce myself, sticking my hand out for him to shake."Ahhh, Bonjour je'ampelle Gerard."he introduces himself in French and takes my hand lightly in his own, planting a kiss on it. I make a face of disgust and pull my hand away rather quickly."Vas te faire encule , la con dégoûtant."I spit out venom at him. That was the 1st most disgusting thing that's ever happened to me, what a creep."Oh, mon cher. Vous me aimez assez tôt."He chided, those words sent the unpleasant kind of shivers down my spine. The tension is so thick you can cut it with a knife."Oooooookay then. I have to head out, you two play nice. I don't want to hear about Amelie being harassed during a fight."Angela chirps uncomfortably and struts out.
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The two boys and I are walking silently to homeroom, I feel eyes on me everywhere I go. Gabriel leads me up to the teacher, who is the monkey from before."Oh, Mr. Reyes. How can I help you?"The monkey asks."Hey Mr. Winston. The new chica, is here and we need to know where she sits."Gabriel explains."She sits next Jamison."Mr. Winston replies."Aw, guess we won't be sitting together mon amour."Gerard winks. I just roll my eyes."Luckily you'll be sitting at my table."Gabriel added. I nod and follow Gabriel to a table in the back. Two boys are sitting there already. One lanky looking one with spiky blonde hair and punky type outfit on, and across from him is fluffy boy with white hair in an undercut that's pulled back in a ponytail in a sweater with a pig on it. Gabriel sits down next to fluffy, and I sit down next to spiky."Good'ay mate! I'm Jamison Fawkes, but you can just call me Jamie. The big guy right there is my boyfriend Mako Rutledge!"Spiky or Jamie boasts in an introduction."I'm Amelie."I mutter."Pleased to meet ya! So Amelie, who ya gonna sit with at lunch? Gabi, Mako, and I have this great place outside we hang out at during lunch, you should sit with us, cause you seem cool! So who's your host? Is it Gabi? Has he shown you your dorm? Have you gotten a dormie-"Jamison's rambling ended when Gabriel told him to shut up."I think I'll take you up on that offer of sitting with you at lunch."I mused, this Jamison is pretty entertaining."Or. You can sit with me!"A voice butted in next to me. I internally groan, I see everyone at our table's moods go down."What do you Retard?"I snarled."The names Gerard, mon amour~! And what I want is you! Why hang out with the imbeciles when you can hang out with moi?"He was determined set me off."I think she got your name right the first time."Mako butted in quietly."What did you say fatty?"Gerard teases. I furrow my brows. This man has a complete lack of human respect. I looked at Mako who was looking down at his thumbs. Jamie looked like he was about to explode. Before Jamie could say something, I took this opportunity."If I have lunch with you, will you leave them alone?"I even cringed at my offer, but I can't stand bullies. Gerard had slimy little smirk that made me want to punch him so hard in the dick."Oui I'll leave them alone. See you later,mon amour!" He sang as he walked away."You didn't just..."Gabriel looked at me wide eyed."I can't stand people who act like that, but if he's bullying people I'll stop it at any cost."I stated."Sheila, your putting yourself through hell for Mako...CONSIDER US BEST FRIENDS!"Jamie yelled hugging me. I let out a small giggle.
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I've done my first 4 periods and now it's lunch. I'm following Retard to the lunchroom. I get in line and get my food. I get a salad with bleu cheese dressing, apple slices, and chocolate milk. When I get to the cashier, I pull out my schedule to be scanned, but Retard beats me to it and pays for it."I could've bought it myself."I huff."I don't get a merci?"He asks as I follow him to a table in the middle of the room. He sits down and unfortunately I sit next to him. I look around the table and see the rest of them are boys."Wow Gee, I didn't know you liked blueberries that much!"One laughs. The others start to snicker."Hey now, she's my girlfriend. So don't be mean."He chuckled. My eyebrows crease, and my eye starts to twitch."G-Girlfriend?"I seethe. He places his dirty paw on my thigh and leans over and whispers in my ear."We wouldn't want anything unfortunate to happen to your friends, right? Oh what a tragedy it would be if their new friend betrayed them."Gerard hisses. I nod, and start picking at my food. Glad I didn't pay for it myself."Yeah, her skin is from a rare condition. It's pretty boring."Gerard discussed. Him and his friends were chatting away while I was quiet and played with my food."Isn't that right babe?"Gerard asks."Hm?"I hum in confusion. He sighed, and smack my arm quite hard, if I didn't know better his dead body would have been on the table in 3 seconds."We asked you a question, dumbass. What's your talent?"Gerard scoffed."I'm skilled in ballet, and combat..."I mumbled."So that means your flexible?"One of them catcalls."Why don't you come over here and see?"I grin. He walks over and I stand up in front of him I grab my chocolate milk and pour it on his head. He grabs my salad and dumps dressing and all on top of me, soon enough the entire tables in a food fight.
Anyways, this leads other tables to join, I pick up a sandwich and throw it at the cheerleader who just threw a bowl of spaghetti at me when it hits someone who recognize to be the vice-principal. The room turns deathly silent as some turkey from the sandwich slides off her face."Who threw it."She asked. As someone who owns up to everything, I'll have to own up to this one."Me."I admit in a solemn tone. She stomps over to me and grabs my arm and drags me out to the hallway."I want a story now. Tell me the truth and your punishment wont get worse."She ordered, I nod."I was sitting with Gerard and they asked me what my talents were, and I told them ballet and combat. One of them proceeded to catcall me and as out of anger I poured chocolate milk on his head and accidentally started a food fight."I described the whole scene."You are off the hook. Go to your dorm and clean up."She decides after a minute."Merci-beaucoup madame, but why?"I inquired."Boys will act like dogs, if they do not learn their lesson they will never learn at all."She concludes our chat. I head to my dorm, I was shown my dorm before school. My roommate is a brit named Lena. Angela had some clothing she bought online brought to my room, so I wouldn't go naked for the time between now and when I go shopping.
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I've been hanging in my dorm with Lena, after going to my last to classes. She grabs her guitar and walks out saying she's gonna go play in the courtyard and get some fresh air. I nod, and return to my book that I need to catch up on for English.
A/N:Sorry everything is so run on. I just had a blast of inspiration today and sat myself down and wrote for about an hour or two. I'll try and post chapters often. My motto is "Don't release a chapter until you've started the next, or else you'll lose interest, ideas, and time and you'll get hella lazy." So I hope you all are liking the story! Cause I love writing this! Thanks for the love!
Wattpad:harucantread
Ao3:Overlovewatch
prologue:http://skittlehaireddino.tumblr.com/post/147805118560/overwatch-academy-prologue
Chapter 1(part 2):http://skittlehaireddino.tumblr.com/post/149346834500/overwatch-academy-new-places-new-faces-part-2
THEYRE GIRLFRIENDS YOUR HONOR
love these skins dearly
Widowmaker cinematic - Mirrorwatch version
I solemnly present to you my beloved woman as a first drawing of this year
I freakin LOVE this skin
widowmaker with odile / odette + comtesse / huntress hair ↳ models // pose
