His skin burnt, hot, searing, he felt so hot he thought his blood was boiling under his skin. Maybe it was. He felt his skin blister, his back screaming in agony, sticky and warm with his own blood. God, it hurt.

Roadhog should have seen it coming, really.

The handles were tight on her grasp, fingers trembling, lip bloody from her biting it. Here it comes.

Jesse McCree knows just how to soothe the minds of those he holds dear. Join Jesse and Genji under the stars during one of their late-night vent sessions.

Junkrat and Roadhog were sleeping in a hotel, when some Junkers decided to ambush them.

Trust is a difficult thing to obtain in the Outback, but it might be essential to survive.

If Lúcio didn't know Junkrat that much, he knew next to nothing about Roadhog, his bodyguard.

(Paid, free, solo, Co-op, doesn't matter, all Overwatch stories go here.) as you can see this is a group of Overwatch one shots that will be placed here, none of the stories are connected unless they are specified as such, please be aware that bad reviews from guests will be deleted and again these are requests... not my ideas, I and Atomsk if he joins in just write these things.

My entire life I was molded into the perfect soldier to clean up the mess made by the government of my world. Yet in the end I snapped from the pain and killed off those who were responsible for killing all who I held dear. I knew that I couldn't remain here so I found a new home in the World of Remnant, where my abilities will make me a great Hunter.

It's almost Christmas Eve and John is trying to find everyone to gather at Winston's house for a Christmas Party. Will he be able to get all the former Agents together for the holidays, or with any Overwatch activity deemed Illegal, will they all get arrested. Or will a certain group of former Agents try to crash the Party? Please read and review it, I accept Constructive Criticism