You can just call me Rae. She/her pronouns. 19 years old and I've already wasted half my life. I'm just a silly gal who loves writing that quality LGBT content.
the Season 9 ending is absolutely non-canon in every single one of my stories, and everything that happens in that can be thrown out and discarded. Yeeted into the trash. Its all disposable. It's cool. We can salvage this shit with AUs and fix-fics, okay? Okay? Okay.
Okay so idk about ya'll but Discord referring to Sombra as tall, dark and handsome has cleared my acne, watered my crops, and breathed life back into my body. Thanks, gnight.