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¤ amélie lacroix ¤

¤ Push me, pull me

Break me, can't let go

¤ My hands around your throat

Won't leave me alone

¤ Now I got my guard up

Can't let go

¤ Don't mean to break the skin

I'm just sensitive
She pat his cheek, its gentle. Certainly not a slap.

She steps away to a more open space in the suite after turning on some classical music.

She gestured for him to come closer.
(and he knew that—
ㅤknew enough from stakeouts in bougie places,
ㅤand on talon's dime, roundabout.)

”keepin' it private?„ (he asked, half-joking, but it was true: may be best to keep it on the down low.

ㅤ best not tell the other overwatch ops. keep her safe. some part of his heart bled.)
"We could dance here."

She offered seeing how he leaned into it. Her hand still cold. Her heart and breathing patterns still slow. Her touch is delicate.
"I can order us room service for dinner.."

In a fancy hotel like this? Probably godly food.
September 13, 2026 at 4:35 PM
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Got a good cigar and a big iron on my hip. What more does a man need? Maybe somethin' to drink...
September 10, 2026 at 6:25 PM
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"BOB? DO SOMETHIN'."

A S H E

-mdni
-mv/ms
-adult min/muse
Overwatch Ashe Commands Bob
ALT: Overwatch Ashe Commands Bob
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September 10, 2026 at 6:04 PM
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Empathy - I feel it too
2024
September 5, 2026 at 7:55 PM
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i'm a danger to myself, so i'm dangerous for you.
September 5, 2026 at 8:00 PM
"We could dance here."

She offered seeing how he leaned into it. Her hand still cold. Her heart and breathing patterns still slow. Her touch is delicate.
"I can order us room service for dinner.."

In a fancy hotel like this? Probably godly food.
(the touch is--
ㅤㅤwarmer than he expects.
ㅤㅤaway from the doctor's touches, maybe humanity is left still.

its not conscious, how he leans into her, half touch-starved.)

”folllowin'your lead, madame,„ (french still, clumsy on his mouth.)
".. I know he isn't coming."

She bad some to a little bit. Its approval to be a flirt if he wished to be. Her memories come and go. But thankfully she remembers they intend to go out to a dinner and dance.

Her hand strokes his cheek gently.
"Would you like to go soon?"
September 4, 2026 at 1:17 AM
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wake up to despise a world i once loved
August 23, 2026 at 4:27 AM
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i would give up every chunk of worthless flesh on my body if it meant you got to live just a little longer.
August 23, 2026 at 4:32 AM
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can you really love with a broken heart in the cold rain?
August 22, 2026 at 9:00 PM
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you hold my hand, and i struggle to let you in
August 22, 2026 at 8:30 PM
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bite me / ask nicely .
August 22, 2026 at 8:31 PM
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"Retribution will be mine."

18+ only.

Non-binary writer.

NSFW art + scenes are a-okay with me!
August 12, 2026 at 12:33 AM
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you have married an icarus. he has flown too close to the sun.
August 22, 2026 at 4:56 PM
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what are you : coward or killer ?
August 22, 2026 at 3:58 PM
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i would fall in love with you, over and over again.
August 22, 2026 at 4:00 PM
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but, jesus fuck, i'd swallow poison if it tasted like you.
August 22, 2026 at 2:32 PM
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August 15, 2026 at 8:56 PM
~ Still, you . . . Listen for her song

And pray that she missed you.

Dead inside 'cause you know its all pretend . . .

Close your eyes, you're going off the deep end again.

You're living for the rush, for that royal flush

But you take what you can get
. . . ~
it's been so very long . . . since lady luck kissed you . . ~
August 22, 2026 at 3:33 PM
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it's been so very long . . . since lady luck kissed you . . ~
August 22, 2026 at 3:21 PM
Her gun case for her rifle was on the coffee table. It was closed but the Widowmaker insignia was unmistakable. It probably didnt ease his nerves.

What should though was the soft humming as she got ready. Making her way over sounds a classic click of high heels. Cold and feminine hands find—
”c'mon,
ㅤㅤgive a man a break.„

(he smirked-
ㅤㅤthat casual, lopsided look.
ㅤㅤas she steppedbout to change, he seated himself.
a plush chair and a fine upscale room.
he wondered if that lingering smell was her perfume.

old habits died hard, though: he assessed immediate escapes.)
She paused to look at him. A chuckle.

"Monsieur~ don't tell me your eyes are wandering now, tsk tsk."

He flirts right back to him. Into her room to change into more appropriate attire. She hummed to herself as she does. Making herself a little extra pretty.
August 22, 2026 at 3:04 PM
She is dancing in the lobby of her ancestral home. Ever since Reyes left her here, she almost feels.. normal. Dancing.. Reyes' dog even providing a calm comfort.
August 21, 2026 at 7:59 PM
Its been quiet.. she feels ghostly. Does she exist? Is she alive? All questions she ponders.
August 21, 2026 at 3:42 AM
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children born of one emotion
our devotion's deepest ocean
August 21, 2026 at 2:25 AM
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i've grown tired of this body.
August 21, 2026 at 2:46 AM
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the longer i stared at it, the less comprehensible the creature became. and if i kept looking, i knew that ultimately i would have to admit that i knew less than nothing about myself.
August 21, 2026 at 2:15 AM