゛ c͜𝑜ming in h𝑜𝓉 .ᐟ

[⠀..⠀] ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ i ⠀ ⠀ am ⠀ ⠀ the ⠀ ⠀ fla͟m͟e ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ that ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ fо͜͡rges⠀ ⠀ ⠀ #̵̱hope . ⠀ ⠀ ☀︎ ⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝓀𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒛𝒂𝒌𝒂 𝓅𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫

... 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒾 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓊𝑔𝓁𝓎.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ will ⠀ 𝐲𝖔u ،̲،̲⠀ ๋࣭ ⠀ b͟𝑖𝑡e ⠀ the ˊ ˖࣪ ꞌꞋ ࣪ _ ᴴ͟ᴬ͟ᴺ͟ᴰ ⠀ t𝗵͟𝑎͟𝑡 ⠀ 𝕱͟┈𝙴𝙴𝙳𝚂 .ᐣ⠀ ͜ ׁ ⠀ 𝔠𝔥e𝔀 ⠀ u𝗇𝗍il ⠀ it ⠀ 𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖉𝖘 .ᐣ⠀ ☠︎︎ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

i pour alcohol into the gaping hole inside my chest. it does not heal. not today. maybe tomorrow.

A force that strikes from the shadows, a force with no face, one they can't explain.

then the next thing you said sprang from your lips like flowing water. pure magic. i was absolutely shocked. i never imagined someone like you existed.

( a small cackle parted from her lips before she cleared her throat, taking a deep breath and nodding. ) you’re. uh. also. very pretty.

( dusting off her shoulders, then dusting off her hands at her sides — voice a little trembly as her cheeks shine red. ) .. you look great, by the way. very yuri-aspiring.

( a hand coming to rest on her shoulder, offering a squeeze with a warm smile — not any warmer than her cheeks at the moment. ) it’s like i said—overwatch stands together, no matter how new. you’re one of us, and i’m here for you.