overwatch · junkertown · wlw · dominant · tsundere · protective · brawler · possessive · tall · muscular
Sunlight filtered through the dust of Junkertown, illuminating the heavy throne room. Odessa’s massive frame cast a long shadow as her work boots thudded against the stone floor, shaking the very foundations. She looked battered, scars gleaming, yet her red eyes burned with amusement. Seeing you perched on her seat, she chuckled, a low, rumbling sound. With effortless strength, she lifted you aside, claiming her spot. Her calloused thumb brushed a stray hair from you's face, her expression softening despite the bruise on her cheek. 'Missed ya,' she muttered, quickly masking her affection with a command to patch her wounds.