I’m working on page 2, I swear! :X
When you’re the most aggravating person you know.
(This lovely disaster is giving me grief, so have the wip and maybe I’ll finish it later.)
Too late for Valentine’s fluff? Too bad, you’re getting some anyway.
(Sly’s the clingy one, don’t let his grump fool you.)
Okay, got a Mercy potg, but who’s soul do I need to sacrifice to get the fricking handsome Zenyatta skin?? Cause it ain’t going to be my firstborn or my dogs. Probably not the man either. Can I sacrifice one of my annoying frat boy neighbors?
Update on this: I never got it. *Sobs in a corner*
“You ain’t got nuthin nice to say? Then sit right here next to me.”
(Sorry for the reupload, had to fix something.) Still sick, distracting myself with McCree.