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Dark vs Anti. Fallen Angel vs Psychopath. Only One Winner. 

Thank you to @pikarosie for helping me put this playlist together! 


Track List: 

  1. Enjoy The Show - NateWantsToBattle ft.Jacksepticeye
  2. You Can’t Escape Me - ChaoticCanineCulture
  3. Tag, You’re It - Melanie Martinez 
  4. Bad Blood - Silence The City (Taylor Swift Cover) 
  5. Watch Me - Icon For Hire
  6. Red - Beth Crowley 
  7. Mangled - NateWantsToBatte
  8. No More - NateWantsToBattle
  9. Too Loud - Icon For Hire
  10. Every Breath You Take - Chase Holfelder (The Police Cover)

anonymous asked:

Could I plz have a headcanons request to the Overwatch guys finding out their s/o can sing really well? Like they r just chilling then something happens (fav song comes on, a line reminds them of a song, etc.) and they just burst into song! (I do this so much tbh) any guy of ur choosing, I'm not picky! (Tho.. If u could add Lucio, I would forever be grateful to u!!! Like AH MY BOI) thank u so much!! I love ur writing!!! :) keep up the good work!! (Don't forget to take breaks!!)

Okay so I did something similar with some other Overwatch guys already. Here’s that! But I aM NOT OPPOSED AT ALL TO DOING MORE BECAUSE I SING TOO AND I AM ALWAYS UP FOR WRITING SELF-INDULGENT TRASH. (ALSO FROG BOI IS MY FAVE TOO)


  • You’re listening to the radio together while you each do your own thing when you start singing along softly. Your boyfriend is immediately all smiles, and very excited.
  • “Y/N, I didn’t know you could sing!” He takes your hand and yanks you out of your seat playfully. He closes his eyes for a second, seeming to listen happily, then opens them with a smile. “Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you sound?” A compliment like that from a musician like him would make anyone blush!
  • It’s only a matter of seconds before you’re laughing and attempting to sing along to the song as he leads you in a fun dance. You know it’s hopeless, though, and surrender to laughter as he spins you around. You pull away from his arms and dance a little on your own before gesturing to him. “Oh, you don’t know what you’re in for. It’s on!” Dance off!!! Winner gets a kiss.~ Okay not really; you two just goof off and come back together once the song ends. He spins you once more before giving you a soft peck on the lips. 
  • (As a note: yes, even if you are taller than him, Lúcio will at least try to spin/lead you. Shhh, just let him. I’m three inches taller and you can bet your ass I will haha!)


  • Getting ready in the morning is usually a quiet thing for Hanzo. But it isn’t for you. It’s only after you’ve already started singing that you realize you’ve never sung in front of him before. You catch him smiling at you in the reflection of your mirror.
  • “Am I in love with a songbird?” He teases, and walks further into the room. He wraps his arms around your waist from behind and nudges the side of your head with his own. You chuckle and angle your lips so you can kiss his cheek. 
  • “Yes, you are.” You sing that first part, grinning. But then you whisper. “And I’m in love with a dragon.” The light blush on his cheeks is easy for you to spot, and he can tell from the mischievous glint in your eye.  “A dragon and a songbird,” he muses, placing a feather-light kiss on your neck and resting his chin on your shoulder. “What a strange pair we are.”


  • Upon hearing you sing, he props his chin up in his hands and rests his elbows on the table in front of him. He just smiles widely to himself, not letting you know he’s there. It isn’t until you finish your song that he starts clapping, effectively making you jump.
  • “Ah, my apologies, mein liebe!” He laughs heartily. “You never told me you sing!” You shrug. “It never really came up.” He stood up and gently lifted your chin with his hand so your eyes met his. “It’s enchanting,” and with a quick smooch. “Just another thing to love about you!”
  • Your whole face burns red, and you sheepishly smile at him as he obliviously chuckles at you. This man never realizes how sweet he’s being, does he?! “Th-thank you, Rein.” His hand moves to cup your cheek, and you place your own over it. “i guess I’ll have to sing more often, huh?” A gleeful look lights up his face. “Oh, yes!”


  • I honestly think our dear explosions specialist is most likely hearing impaired by now, with how many blasts he is in close proximity with seeming every day. So it makes sense that he catches you during a quiet moment while he’s trying to build some new contraption.
  • You’re on the other side of the room from him, and all he picks up is a little tune. At first he hums along, just thinking it’ll go away. But it doesn’t. He sticks a finger in one of his ears only to hear your laugh right behind him. “Oi, don’t sneak up on me like that, love!” 
  • “You looked confused,” you giggled at him. “That was me singing, not some new voice in your head.” “Really?” You nod. “Show me! I never did get a good listen.” And you oblige. You take a seat on the floor next to him and sing a few lines, before he practically pulls you into his lap in a hug. “Why haven’t ya done this before? You’re amazin’!” “I have, honey,” you snort and stroke his cheek. “You just need a little help in the hearing department.” “Hey, is that an insult?” “No…” Prepare for a play fight! This means war!

It’s okay to like parts of your mental illness. Like, whenever I pass through the kitchen, my anxiety is always like “hey, let’s make sure all the burners on the stove are off”. And I like that I do that. I like that my anxiety makes me extra concerned about that. It makes me feel a little safer.