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Ashe needs her nails done, luckily for her a certain Omnic Sniper has a steady hand.
During which Ashe wonders about the triplets and resident Omnic Sniper.
“Jesse,” she asked, and her voice was as dry as the wind that carried the sand away from where they were, staring at each other as if on a stand off. She felt it, then, when something shifted, when the theatrics were carried away by the breeze, and suddenly it was no longer Ashe and McCree - they were two young kids, trying to carve a home in the wild wild west of the world. Her voice was steady, but her fingers trembled. “What do you want?”
“Why, Liz,” he said softly, and took a step closer that felt as if he had crossed an ocean of distance. His voice was hoarse, but he was soft as the breeze. “I came here for you.”
Or: A tale of getting lost, getting hurt, and finding love in between.
“Ashe, I am terribly sorry.” Bars said he was crouched on the ground obscuring whatever it was he’d wanted her to see. “I know the two of you were close once…”
An Exploration of Ashe and Mccree's relationship from the founding of Deadlock and beyond.
Ashe, who had been sat on one of the couches now stood rigidly upright. Her tablet was clutched in a white knuckled grip and her face was frozen in a look of fury.
Not even noticing the audience behind her, she pulled the tablet down and barked at Bob, who was calmly cleaning the rec room table.
“BAAWWWBBBB! Mccree’s got her! Mccree’s got Shelley! He says: ‘If you ever want to see your precious Fursona again, bring 1 million dollars to the diner first thing in the morning!...”
As Ashe was busy reading from her tablet, the Omnic butler had noticed the four horseman of the ‘soon to be dead if Ashe found them listening’. He desperately gestures to shoo them followed by a throat slitting gesture that had the four recoiling and turning to exit-
The sound of viper being loaded had them figuratively shitting themselves.
The deadlock gang learn about Ashe’s secret.
Ashe isolated herself from everyone since taking the test three days ago. There's only so much hiding in her room she can do. So much hiding in the bathroom, vomiting up her guts for two straight hours every morning. So much feigning illness without it getting suspicious.
She can’t keep doing this. She needs to woman up.
Taking a deep, calming breath, she stands. She fucked Jesse, this is as much his problem as it is hers. He, at the very least, deserves to know why she's been avoiding him like the plague for the last three days.
a.k.a., Ashe's pregnancy journey, from taking the test to the birth of their child, with Jesse by her side every step of the way.