#mcmercy week

[yunasightx]

I could never find the right way to tell you Have you noticed I’ve been gone? ‘Cause I left behind the home that you made me But I will carry it along –“Shelter”– Porter Robinson

Day 6 of McMercy 2017 Goodbyes/Reuniting (( aka, “this is why I’m not allowed to have nice things”)

* looks around the mcmercy tag* you know what this place needs ? ANGST. Soooooo…..This was intended for day 6 of mcmercy week , but unfortunately it’s taking me a bit longer to edit some of the other things I planned to post (( and, okay okay, my sister had been evil and distracting me with MHA too)), so I decided to at least go ahead and post this.

APOLOGIES IN ADVANCE FOR THE FEELS!

………..And yes, She kept the belt buckle.

[libellulesandmariposas]

The In-Laws

A sweet little idea that came to me tonight. I don’t know if this fits in with any of the themes for this McMercy week but I’m happy to submit it as an entry :)

Enjoy, my lieblings.

Exhausted from a late night Blackwatch mission, Jesse had collapsed into bed and fallen asleep almost straight away. When he awoke the next morning, he was puzzled not to find his angel next to him. Instead, she was flitting around the room as quietly as she could. As his eyes adjusted to the light, he saw that it wasn’t even seven. Angela gasped slightly as he grunted.

“Oh! I’m sorry liebling, I didn’t mean to wake you. Go back to sleep, okay?”

“What’re you doin’ up so early?” he murmured sleepily. “Come back to bed, darlin’.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t. Not today. There’s somewhere I need to be.” Concerned by her tone, Jesse sat up.

“Everythin’ alright, Angie? You’re startin’ to worry me a little…” She smiled wistfully and sat on the side of the bed, pecking him softly on the lips.

“I’m fine, Jesse. I’m just going to visit my parents today, that’s all.”

“But I thought your parents…” Realisation dawned upon him and his heart sank. “Oh, right. I’m sorry, angel, I didn’t realise.”

“That’s alright,” she smiled, kissing him again. She then rose from the bed and began sifting through clothes.

Jesse sighed heavily; he could feel her hurting, but had no idea what to say or do. Having never known his parents, he couldn’t really sympathise, and right now he was kicking himself for it. Angela then looked directly at him; there was a sadness in her eyes, but also a glint of curiosity. A faint tremor coursed through her voice.

“Would… Would you like to meet them, Jesse?” His heart shot up to his throat.

“I…” Heat rose up through his chest. “Are you sure? I don’t wanna intrude…”

“How could you intrude if I ask you to come?” she giggled airily. “Yes, I am sure. You are very dear to me, Jesse, and I would like them to meet you.”

Overcome with humility, Jesse shifted out of bed and took his angel into his arms. She was rigid, but as he tightened his embrace he felt her ease into his body. A shaky sigh of relief escaped her lips – this was a big step, for them both. He whispered to her softly, planting a kiss on her forehead.

“Angie, it would be my honour.”

*

The air was crisp; it tinted Angela’s cheeks the loveliest shade of pink. Even after all this time, Jesse still found himself in awe of her. His daze was cut short by Angela taking hold of his hand and squeezing it tightly. He squeezed back and rubbed his thumb affectionately over hers.

“You okay?” he asked quietly.

“Yes.” She took a deep breath. “Let’s go.”

Jesse let her lead him by the hand. It was a small, modest cemetery on the outskirts of Zurich. All the headstones were a pristine white and kept in immaculate condition. Angela’s parents’ was certainly no different. Removing his hat, he knelt with her and together they lay down the flowers they had each chosen. Angela had picked out white calla lilies, while red carnations had been Jesse’s choice. Resting against the headstone was a framed picture enveloped in protective plastic.

“Is that them?” he asked, nodding towards the photo. Angela picked it up and uncased it carefully.

“Yes. This was taken on our last family holiday at Lake Garda.”

She handed the frame to him and he had to do a double take; a fair-haired woman hugged her daughter while a man with piercing blue eyes smiled proudly. Angela was the image of her mother, save the eyes.

“Well, it’s easy t’see where you get your good looks from,” he chuckled as he handed it back to her. Angela couldn’t help but let out a small giggle as she lovingly placed it back.

“You certainly know how to make a good first impression with the in-laws,” she teased, then turned to the picture. “Mutter, Vater, I want you to meet Jesse. He and I have been together for some time now. I’m sorry I didn’t bring him to meet you sooner. But he makes me very happy, and I know you will love him just as much as I do.”

Choked up, Jesse cleared his throat and turned to the picture as well. The idea of talking to someone who had already passed was a little strange to him, but he knew this meant a lot to Angela.

“It’s an honour to meet you, Ma’am, Sir. I promise I’ll look after your daughter. Not that she needs lookin’ after.” He looked across at her and they shared a chuckle, reaching out to hold one another’s hand. They looked back at the picture and Jesse continued: “If I may say, your daughter is a credit to you both. She’s smart, beautiful, and the best damned doctor I ever did meet. I hope you’re as proud of her as I am.”

“Jesse…”

He turned to see tears now rolling down Angela’s cheeks. Instinctively he shuffled over and put his arm around her, wrapping her in his serape.

“I mean it, Angie,” he murmured. “They’d be so proud of you.”

“I hope so.”

Together they remained in silence, Angela weeping quietly into his shoulder. As he looked on at the photograph, the family’s happiness seemed to radiate from it. In that moment, Jesse knew exactly what he wanted – to bring that happiness back into Angela’s life.

[mcmercyevents]

Hello and welcome to McMercy Week 2017! 

This event is organised by the McMercy discord and will run from the 24th of August till the 31st of August! You do not have to be part of the discord to participate, but we are always open to new members!  ♥

The prompts for the week are:

Day 1 - Firsts

Day 2 - Blackwatch Days

Day 3 - Romance / Date Night

Day 4 - Hurt / Healing

Day 5 - Laughter

Day 6 - Goodbyes / Reuniting 

Day 7 - Domestic / Family

Day 8 - Free Day / NSFW (Optional)

All mediums are welcome and late submissions are encouraged if you can not meet the due dates, but try to post in the order of the prompts! Please remember to tag your works appropriately if you are creating NSFW content, and tag your work as #mcmercyweek2017 so we can find and share your creations here!

Thank you to the discord members for help in choosing dates and prompts, and to @wiitchdoctor for helping me take cute couple pictures of these two all around the Overwatch maps.

If you have any questions, feel free to send me a message on tumblr or through my discord ( summer#2974 )  ♥

[grimxark]

Mcmercy Week day 2: AU

Life, for a god, wasn't always easy. As much as many brag about being gods, and how those in smaller ranks say it's far too easy to be one, Jesse felt like he had to disagree.

He was the God of Justice. Unforgiving yet caring to the very last person, outgoing and merciless to those who broke the law. It was only after he was obliged to be a part of the mortals, that he realized. He realized what he did was unfair, for some broke the law for having nothing else to turn to. Some broke the law to help others, and sometimes, breaking the law was the only way to survival. He was used to the idea of one eye for one eye, a hand for a hand. He saw how unfair those he, and the other gods, ruled over. They did not have impenetrable skin, nor did they have endless food and a cozy shelter, nor did they have powers for safety. They had only each other, and he guessed that's what made him open his eyes.

It was her who made him find a reason to give mercy.

She was not a god, but at first glance, he had mistaken her for one. Her golden hair shone like the reflection of the moon under one's honey colored eyes, falling down no longer than her shoulders. The dress she wore was blue,quite dirty, and simple. It was no bluer than her eyes, which were as bright as the morning sky even against the dim moonlight, yet it glimmered with a shine of her own.

The villagers said she was a skillful doctor, able to cure any disease, and to heal any wounds. Jesse thought this was silly, and scoffed at the idea of ever needing to be under her care.

He didn't know why he was sent to Earth by the higher gods, but if he wanted to go back, he had to make tasks. Tasks to prove he was worthy of coming back. And he guessed the best way to do that, was to join an army, or anything that would help him deliver justice.

He was stabbed in the stomach in his second day as a knight. He went sooner under the doctor's supervision than he initially thought, which sucked. You know what also sucked? His stab wound.

He had never been hurt before as a human. When you're a god, you barely feel pain, and a stab to the stomach would have done (and felt) nothing to him then. Now, he was bleeding and the woman in front of him cleaned patiently his wounds, even as he protested.

"Please, do stop moving so much. It will hurt more if you don't." Her tone was delicate, and somehow calmed him down.

He stared at her for a moment, and let the sight of her golden locks put him into a transe.

He didn't realize he had slept, but he woke up a few hours after with the pain in his stomach nearly gone, and found that the doctor was still there. From the noises of the animals of the night, he guessed it was rather late (and he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep so soon again).

To call her attention towards him, the god groans. It works, because she's by his side as soon as he finishes the terrible sound.

"Did you sleep well? I'd hope you did, because you sure make a lot of noise in your sleep." There was a humorous tone to her voice, and he smiled softly.

"What's yer name?" It seems like it's the first thing he's said in days, his throat is sore and he feels thirsty. She seems to realize a certain roughness in his voice, because she grabs a cup of water and hands it to him. Tastes awfully sweet to be water, and he makes a surprised expression.

She chuckles at his reaction. "Coco water" she says, and then, turning to her side to grab a piece of wet cloth and run it through his forehead, she replies to his question. "I am Angela, but I am surprised you don't know that. You are?"

He smirked softly. “Name’s Jesse McCree."

_______________

A beautiful friendship formed from this. He'd visit her everyday, and found that he rather liked hunting criminals on his own instead of hurting people who steal bread for their own survival. She taught him he was better than that.

Everyday, she'd greet him with a tired smile, and he soon learned she was a workaholic, and as the nights arrived, he saw himself taking her home for a good nights sleep.

After the first night he did that, he learnt that she wasn't as wealthy as he thought she was. And so, he brought her a nicer house, only to find that she gave her former away to a poorer family.

She first showed him her compassion.

After a month, she taught him to forgive. She knew of his secret, for him was the God of Justice, and he learned that she wasn't a fan of him. Because he was unfair, taking those who did not deserve to be taken, not giving to those who so desperately needed him.

She taught him to have mercy above all.

And he used those gifts so carefully, cherished them so much, cherished her so much, that he really didn't want to go back to the Heavens.

He was attached to the humans, and their imperfect lives.

But it was soon that he was given the option to go back, and he was filled with pride and happiness. When he told Angela, the doctor's face dropped. She smiled gently at him, but he could not see the glimmer in her eyes.

"I am so happy for you, Jesse." She had said, not really looking at him. "You had told me it would take time. I'm so glad I was of help."

He could see the sadness in her voice. "Angela, darlin', something's the matter?"

His question was met with a small nod, and a tight hug coming from someone who was trying so hard not to cry.

"I just hoped you'd stay longer."

For her, he did stay longer. But soon he saw himself missing his powers, missing his family and friends. Because as much as he loved the people down here, he also had a family of his own to go back to.

He was lost in those thoughts while walking to the doctor's station to greet her with a bouquet of flowers and bottled up feelings.

He was filled with such an anger and sadness that he had never felt before when he saw her lying down, blood splattered through the floor, hands trying to stop the bleeding on her chest as she frantically tried to breath.

Jesse quickly took her on his arms and tried doing the same, and as her desperation became his own, he began to cry: a strange liquid he had let go maybe once or twice, liquid gold, showing his immortality to anyone who was to see.

As he closed his eyes and whispered that it would be okay, perhaps more to himself than to her, he heard her breathing slow down, and only opened them again when he felt wet hands wipe the tears from his cheeks. They felt cold and warm with blood in the same time and how long was she struggling like this?

Angela smiled at him the best she could. It wasn't beautiful: her lips were darkened with both dry and fresh blood, dark fluid running down her fingers, nose and mouth, her blue dress nearly blue no more.

His tears only went down his face faster when he didn't feel her hand on his cheek anymore, and he saw that the glimmer had left her beautiful eyes, and the breathing that comforted him whenever he was hurt, did not exist anymore.

He felt so lost. Who would do something like this? Why wasn't he here? If he was a god he could've protected her. If he was here he could've defended her.

He kissed her pale lips and curled up around her body, crying so helplessly and grieving so much, he did not realize when she started glowing.

Jesse only dared to open his eyes again when he felt the once cold body on his arms inhumanly warm. When he looked at her face, he was met with glimmering blue eyes and oh such a beautiful, beautiful golden aura around her.

Spreading her golden wings, she smiled at him like no other.

A gift from Father. For both of them were worthy of being in the Heavens.

[galadrielkenobi]

McMercy Week 1st Day- First Meeting

                                             I’ll be watching over you

“ Wake up kid! It’s 10 a.m and you’re still on the bed!” Gabriel shouted. Jesse sighed deeply and opened his eyes.

“Come on now, this is your first day in Blackwatch! You have 15 min to get ready” Gabriel said and added “and by the way, from now on you’re going to wake up in 8 a.m”. Jesse got up from the bed and quickly took a shower.

He thought about the day that Gabriel took him from the deadlocks. He thought Gabriel definently would kill him but.... he didn’t. Maybe he saw something in him. Jesse was still questioning Gabriel’s motives but he tried to not think about it. The important thing is, he was not dead and in a safe place. He put his usual clothes on and opened the door.

Gabriel was waiting him in front of the door.  “Come on now, let me show you the place” he said and took him to the Overwatch headquarters. He knocked a door which was labeled “Strike-Commander Morrisan”. A male voice called them in. Gabriel and Jesse entered the room. The man had blonde hair that was graying and blue eyes. “Is this the new recruit” the Commander Morrisan asked.

“Yes” Gabriel said and added “Introduce yourself” to Jesse.

“Howdy. I’m Jesse Mccree and I’m 17 years old. I used to be a member of the deadlock gang”. Morrisan looked startled and said “Really Gabriel? He is 17? He is just a kid!”.

“I’m old enough for you old man!” Jesse said.

Gabriel slightly hit him and said “Watch your mouth kid!” then returned to Morrisan “Look Jack, this kid was a member of a gang that we tried to take down many times and failed. With this kid we have a chance to get rid of them and besides- Would it be better if I left him with that gang?”

The room went to silence. After what felt like 10 min for Jesse, Jack said “Fine. But he is in your responsibility. And don’t forget to intruduce him to others”.

“I will see you around” Gabriel said, took Jesse from his arm and lef the room. “Next time, you will talk to your superiors with respect” Gabriel said.

“I can take care of myself!” Jesse said.

“Like getting yourself to a dangerous gang” Gabriel said. Jesse didn’t said anything after that.

“Look Jesse” Gabriel said and stopped him. “We are a family here and families take care of each other. You’re not alone here. We’re going to meet with the rest of the team now. These people are good, you can trust them”.

Jesse didn’t said anything. Gabriel sighed and said “Let me just intrudece you to them”

They went to the commen area. Jesse saw a woman and a man were having a chat. When the woaman saw them coming to the room, she greated them with a smile.

“Hello Gabriel, I take it this is the new recruit?”.

“Hey there, I’m Jesse Mccree. Nice to meet y’all”.

“I’m Ana Amari. You will call me Captain Amari. And this is Reinheart”.

“Yes Ma’am” Jesse said.

“Hey everyone!” a woman voice echoed in the room. They turned their back and saw a woman entered the comman area.

“Hello Tracer, was the mission sucessful?” Captain Amari asked!

“Yeah it was!” she said and noticed Jesse  “Hey, who is the new guy!” she asked.

“Howdy! I’m Jesse Mccree” Jesse intruduced himself.

“Woah, cool hat! Are you a cowboy or something!” Tracer said with an energetic voice.

“Yeah, you can say that” Jesse said while smiling.

Gabriel looked at his watch and said “Shit, I almost forget the appoinment i got from doctor Zeingler” Gabriel said.

“For the new guy?” Captain Amari asked.

“Yes, we have to go now” Gabriel said and took Jesse to the Medical center. Before they entered the room Gebriel stoped Jesse and said “Now after we enter the room you will be behaving yourself. I don’t want to see you creeping the doctor”.

“I’m not an animal you know! I know how to treat a lady” Jesse said. Gabriel opened the door and they entered.

“Hey Gabriel, you’re here just in time” Doctor Ziengler said.

The moment Jesse saw her face, he felt that the time stopped and the only person in the room was her. He couldn’t take her eyes from her beautiful eyes, her cherry lips and short blonde hair. Gabriel was telling something to the doctor but he couldn’t hear what they were talking.

“Jesse?”

“Jesse!” Gabriel shouted.

“Oh, I’m sorry! I just... I’m startled by your beauty doctor” Jesse said while smiling.

Gabriel Punched Jesse’s arm.

Doctor Ziengler laughed and said “Well you’re a charmer aren’t you?”.

“I’m only speaking the truth m’lady” Jesse said. Doctor Ziengler laughed again.

“Enough!” Gabriel shouted. Two of them went quiet. “Now, please Doctor Ziengler, Jesse needs a medical examination”.

“Of course Gabriel. Please leave us alone for the moment. I need to be alone with my patient. “No flirtation” Gabriel said under his breath and left the room.

“Please remove your shirt jesse and take a seat” Doctor Ziengler. Jesse took his shirt and sat down. “So what is your name sweetheart?”

Jesse asked. The Doctor giggled and said “Angela. But in the field poeple call me Mercy”.

“Angela, Mercy. It really fits you sunshine” Jesse said.

Angela giggled again and said “You should probably not call me like that around the people”.

“But when we are alone? Can I call you sweetie” Jesse asked. “Hmm, i think it’s a bit unprofesional” Angela said.

“Does it make you uncomfortable when i call you sweetie?” Jesse asked with a serious voice.

“No, it doesn’t” Angela said with a smile.

“It’s all good then” Jesse said.

Angela nodded her head with a smile and then added “Hmm, do you smoke Jesse? Or drink alcahol?”.

“Both”

Angela sighed and said “No suprise there. You should really take care of yourself Jesse. I’m going to give you a healthy diet. And I highly reccomend you to stop smoking and lower your consumption of alcohol”. Jesse hesitantly looked at the list that Angela gave him and said

“I guess I have no other choice”.

“You have to be fit for your missions Jesse. Which means no junk food” Angela said with a smile. Jesse sighed and put his shirt on “Is that all, Doctor”.

Angela felt a sudden shift in Jesse’s voice. “Now, don’t get mad at me Jesse. I only want you to be healthy. And perform well in the field” Angela said.

“I’m not mad at you Angela. It’s just... This is all new to me. It wasn’t like this back in the deadlocks. Gabriel said that this is family and I should trust y’all. But it doesn’t feel like that” Jesse said.

“I’m sure you will get use to it Jesse. Gabriel is right, this is your family from now on. You need time to make bonds with the others. And trust me, it will start to feel like a family” Angela said and gave a heart-warming smile.

“I’ll trust you Angela. Then, I’ll see you around” Jesse said and left the room.

“What took you so long?” Gabriel asked.

“Ah, we were just making a friendly conversation. With no flirtation. I’m suprised that you didn’t eavesdropped us” Jesse said.

“Cut the slack kid. What did Angela said”.

“She said I should stop smoking and drinking. Which ain’t going to happen unfortunately. She also gave me diet”

“You ain’t going to smoke and drink on the field anyway kid. Get use to it”

Jesse sighed and said “You’re the boss”.

“Come now, there are others that you need to meet” Gabriel said.

While they were walking away from the clinic Jesse asked “By the way how old is Angela?”

“Enough, Jesse!”

“I’m just curious!”

Gabriel sighed and didn’t answered Jesse’s question.

That day they met the rest of the team and Gabriel thought him a few things about his job in the blackwatch. After a long day, Jesse throwed himself to the bed. He thought about Angela and what she told him abuout the team being a family. He fall asleep thinking about Angela.

[lovelymcmercy-blog]

So McMercy week is tomorrow, are you excited?

Yeah, waiting to see the art and fanfic that follows!

[riverboat-valkyrie-blog]

McMercy Week Day 7: Date Night

Also available here 

It had been two weeks since Jesse got his new arm, and he had already gotten completely used to it. His hand to hand combat had also improved and he almost was able to bench press more than Gabe. And all of this was because of Angela.

Since Angela still hadn't cleared him for combat, McCree had been spending most of his free time on the roof where they meet and talk. He lay down where he usually did and took a moment to reflect. He thought about his future, his past, but most of all, her. He knew that he would have to ask Angela out eventually, but he never knew how to do it. She had given him so much as a friend and a doctor. He kept musing on the best way to pop the question, and eventually nodded off to sleep.

 11:30 p.m

 He was awoken by the sound of someone lying next to him. He turned on his side and saw her. She was staring up at the stars and turned to greet him before looking back at the sky. With the two of them lying side by side on their backs, he realized he would never have a better chance, so he started.

"Angie, ever since I met you, I knew you were something special. No matter how many falls I took on the battlefield or in life, you were always able to pick me back up. You've given me some of my best memories, and I doubt that I would be the person I am now without you. You're the reason I dispense justice at high noon and I'll always fight by your side. What I'm trying to say is, I love you, Angela, I always have and I always will." He turned his head to meet hers. She stared back at him and for a second they got lost in each others gaze until Angela leaned in, and they passionately kissed. When they finally came up for air, she chuckled and said

"I thought I was going to be the one to say it." They pulled each other close, happy to be in the others loving embrace until they fell asleep.

   The next morning, they climbed down from the roof together and managed to find a free spot in the cafeteria for breakfast. While they ate their Belgian waffles, Gabe, Ana, and Jack sat down next to them.

"So, hijo, did you sleep well last night?" Gabe said with a knowing smirk.

"Exceptionally well, jefe, why do you ask?" Jesse said, wondering if he knew what happened last night.

"Oh, I'm only curious as to why you two have had a death grip on each other's hand since you came in here" Gabe continued, his smirk widening. Jesse looked down, realizing that their hands were intertwined. Choosing not to think about why he didn't notice it he turned back to Gabe with an excellent comeback. All that came out though was

"Uh, well, I guess sure?" Ana raised an eyebrow before turning to her two companions.

"I believe that means I've won," she said.

"Won what?" Angela asked.

"The bet we made. A few weeks ago the three of us were drunk and guessing how long it would take for you two to get together. I said it would be within the month, Gabe said in the middle of a mission, and Jack thought it would be in half a year." Jesse looked slightly amused, but then realized

"We were that obvious?"

Jack raised an eyebrow "Even Torbjorn noticed you liked each other."

 Later that day

As Jesse entered his room after a long day of training he found an envelope on his bedside. When he opened it a pile of money and a letter fell out. He picked up the letter and started to read.

Jesse, we have decided to clear your and Angela's schedules for the rest of the day. We have also taken the liberty to get you two a 9:15 reservation at the Gibraltar Cliffside Restaurant. Use the included money wisely. We're glad that you are happy being together and have a fun night.

-Ana

 Jesse looked down to the pile of money included. He counted $120, just enough to buy a necklace from a local jeweler. Looking at the clock, he had four hours. Not wasting any time, he ran for the parking lot and headed into town.

 Jesse was standing outside of Angela's door in his best suit and with a bouquet of flowers had had picked up on the way back. Despite them already officially being together, Jesse was a bit nervous. To help, he repeated what Gabe had told him when he found Jesse with a bouquet of flowers.

"Remember hijo, she's not a rampaging bastion, so be confident and have fun"

Jesse took a breath (while mentally blocking the picture as Angela as a rampaging bastion) and knocked on the door. Seconds later Angela poked her head out

"Oh, hello Jesse, how are you?"

"I was hoping you would join me this fine night at the Gibraltar Heights. I also got these for you" he said, handing her the necklace and bouquet. Her face lit up with excitement.

"These are beautiful! I would love go out with you Jesse, give a a minute to get ready." She ducked back into her room, appearing fifteen minutes later. The two headed down to Jesse's car, and they sped off into the sunset.

"Want to listen to any music darling?" McCree asked.

"I'll listen to whatever you like" Angela said.

McCree moved his hand to the radio

"-Except country" 

[bimccrees-blog]

Hello all McMercy shippers! 

Because of the success of the previous McMercy week back in November, I’m here to announce a second one, taking place on the week of July 31st to August 6th 2017!

McMercy is a week where we can all come together in celebration of this adorable ship, just a little week for us to have fun. Everything is accepted; whether it’s fanfiction, fanart, graphics or fanmixes! Creativity is of course encouraged! 

To give you some inspiration for fan works, I’ve come up with a couple of prompts you can choose from!

Day 1 - July 31st (Monday):

First meeting

Wedding

Day 2 - August 1st (Tuesday):

Alternate Universe (AU)

Memories

Day 3 - August 2nd (Wednesday):

Summer

Laughter

Day 4 - August 3rd (Thursday):

Devotion

Family

Day 5 - August 4th (Friday):

Training

Healing

Day 6 - August 5th (Saturday):

Kisses

Domestic

Day 7 - August 6th (Sunday):

Date night

Dreams

Rules

Please post prompts on their respective dates. Late submissions are welcome, but we do want to try to keep everything organized!

NSFW is fine, but do make sure to keep it tagged.

When participating, make sure to tag your posts as #mcmercyweek so we can all find each others posts.  

For any questions, feel free to contact me! 

Have fun! ❤️

[redp0nda]

a lil mcmercy comic i did a week back are those eyes so blue you drown in them cowman?

[intim3ate]

Summer Style | McMercy [Overwatch]

Angela decides to wear a very... special swimsuit to the beach. Jesse had better appreciate it.

Patreon drabble commission :3 The prompt was “Sunshine” but the details of the commission kinda got away from me so there ended up not being a lot related to sunshine, oops. 

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There it was, in all its star-spangled glory. Angela bit her lip, hesitant to even take the stupid thing out of the drawer. She didn’t have to go to the beach today, really. She could always cancel on Jesse and wait for her other swimsuit to come out of the wash.

No, no, she couldn’t do that. Jesse had been looking forward to their beach date for weeks. It was the first day off they’d shared in over a month, so he’d wanted to do something special. Something they didn’t get to do often.

She sighed. There was nothing for it, then. 

Angela pulled the bikini from its prison. 

--

It was every bit as ridiculous as she had feared. And yet, silly as it was, Angela couldn't deny that she looked good in it. Really good. 

She wasn't surprised. She and Jesse had been together for a long time; it made sense he would know what would look good on her. She just wished it wasn't so… tacky.

Angela sighed. She looked at herself in the mirror, twisted her body again, and smiled just the slightest bit. The bikini was 'ugly as sin,' as Jesse would say, but seeing her in it would make him happy.

--

She had no idea how right she would be. 

"You're, ah… wearin' the swimsuit I bought ya."

Angela smiled, stood up from where she lay on her towel, and spread her arms (only a touch sardonically) to show off for him. "I am," she said. "What do you think?" 

Jesse licked his lips as if his mouth had gone dry. Angela stifled a small giggle at his expense - he couldn’t be more obviously enamoured with her if he tried. "Jesse?"

He nodded, snapping back to earth a second too late. “Y-yeah,” he said. “Looks good on you.” 

“Unfortunately, yes. It does.” She stepped up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, tilting her head like she was going to move in for a kiss. 

She stayed where she was until her words finally registered with Jesse. 

“What d’you mean, ‘unfortunately?’” 

Angela reached up and pushed a lock of hair behind his ear. “Let’s just say that if my other swimsuit wasn’t in the wash, I wouldn’t be wearing this right now.” 

Jesse grinned and laughed in spite of himself. “If you hate it that much, I could always take it off for you.” 

Angela raised an eyebrow. “Oh?” 

“Mhm.” Jesse closed the distance between them, leaning in and kissing Angela deeply. His hands came to rest around her waist - the flesh one warm, the prosthetic hot from the sun. The contrast sent a tingle up Angela’s spine. 

Jesse pulled away with a grin. “But first, we’re gonna need to get you some sunblock. I’d hate for you to burn up when I have my way with you.” 

--

Angela applied most of the sunblock herself, but when it came time to do her back, she turned to Jesse. He grinned at her ravenously, like a tiger stalking its prey. It made her shiver, even in spite of the heat. 

“Go on, then,” she said. She handed him the tube and watches as he squeezed a generous amount on his hands. She laid herself down on the towel, and once she was settled, Jesse moved over her, straddling her hips and sitting as lightly as he could on the tops of her thighs. “You good, angel?” he asked.

“Yes,” Angela replied. She closed her eyes and let herself relax, and soon enough Jesse was running his hands along her back, spreading the lotion around and rubbing it in.

Angela groaned as Jesse gently massaged her. It was surprising how delicate he was being, how slow he was going, how carefully he paid attention to her. She could feel how excited he was getting - there was the distinct feeling of something hard pressing and twitching against her ass - but Jesse had always been good at exhibiting self-control when he really wanted to. Angela almost laughed. Not even the promise of sex, which he already knew she was ready and willing for, could stop him from admiring her in her swimsuit. 

But Angela was getting impatient. She rolled her hips back, rubbing herself against Jesse’s erection and pulling a groan from his throat. 

“Tease,” he said. Angela just laughed and pressed back harder. 

“Jesse, please,” she purred. “I think that’s good enough. You don’t have to wait anymore if you don’t want.” 

She reached behind herself and lifted the fabric of her bikini aside, revealing her already-slick pussy to Jesse. He didn't need to be told twice; as soon as she was exposed, he slipped his swim trunks down just enough to let his cock free. Angela licked her lips hungrily. 

"Hope you're ready, sweetheart," Jesse said. He gripped Angela by the hips, but before he could pull her onto his cock, she had already pushed her hips back and taken him in. 

Angela's lips fell open on a sigh, the corners of her mouth twitching upward into an enraptured smile. Jesse was already so hard, it was a wonder he hadn't come as soon as he was sheathed inside her. 

But she could fix that. 

Angela rolled her hips and clenched down around Jesse's cock. She smiled at him from over her shoulder, pleased at the strained expression on his face. He was trying so, so hard not to lose his composure. It was almost adorable.

"Come now, Jesse," she said, fully aware of the double-entendre and delighting in the way Jesse's cock twitched inside her in response. "I told you you didn't have to wait. You can move."

He nodded, but didn't speak, apparently not trusting himself to. That was fine - he would make up for it later, she was sure. For now, all she cared about hearing was the sound of him grunting under his breath as he started to thrust in and out of her. 

He didn't last long. Angela could feel him getting close. She was getting there, too, but an idea struck her before she was pushed over the edge and out of her mind. 

"Jesse, wait," she said. She pulled away from her boyfriend, and although he initially moved to slip back inside her, he stopped, did as she asked, and waited. 

"What is it, angel?" 

"I want you to come on me, not in me."

Jesse looked at her like she'd just told him it was Christmas. He took his cock in his hand and slowly began to stroke it, not even bothering to wait for confirmation. "You sure? You usually like it when I come inside."

Angela nodded. "I'm sure." It was the last time he would ever see her in this swimsuit, so she decided she may as well treat him. “You can even take a picture, if you wa - oh!”

As it turned out, that was all she needed to do to get him to come. 

--

“You know, I was a little bit worried about how it would turn out… but I must say, Jesse, you know how to take a flattering photo.” 

They laid together in Angela’s bed, naked and still a little bit damp from the shower they had just shared. Angela smiled as Jesse angled the phone back toward himself to take another look. 

“I think you might be right there, Ange. In fact, this picture of you is so good I was thinkin’ about makin’ it my background--”  

Angela shoved his head to the side. “Jesse McCree, you had better not.” 

Jesse chuckled lowly, like music to Angela’s ears. “I know, I know. I’m just kiddin’. Besides, I’d never be able to use the damn thing again if I did; that picture’d get me goin’ every time I turned it on.” 

“Mm.” With a soft smile, Angela rolled over Jesse and moved to straddle him, lowering her hips so his cock - already half-hard, the scoundrel -  was flush with her cunt. “Do you mean like right now?” 

“Like you’re one to talk. Pretty sure whatever I’m feelin’ down there ain’t from the shower.” He reached up and ran a hand through her hair, and Angela leaned in close, a devilish smirk playing about her lips.

She ignored him. “I don’t blame you, Jesse. As silly as that swimsuit was, I did look very good in it. Good enough that I might even be ready for round three.” 

Jesse grabbed Angela by the shoulders and pulled her down, locking his lips to hers as he flipped their positions. When he pulled away, Angela shrieked with laughter. But slowly, slowly, that laughter changed and shifted into a long, low moan.

[itshigh-boop]

I think people just want to see more content for McMercy and they're hoping you'll be amenable since you're one of the few blogs not wrapped up in McH*nzo or McRe*per... I would like to see more of it too but I'm sure it's annoying people keep asking you about it. They wouldn't really know your position on it if they are new to your blog.

Yeah it is a bit annoying but not in a way where I’m like ‘talk of this is forever banned!’ but I guess it just keeps popping up every few weeks or so, and it’s like dejavu every time. ;;I think there’s lots of artists/bloggers who like it, though. It’s not an unpopular pairing, from what I’ve seen - I think there’s even a discord. Ya just gotta look around. 

[yunasightx]

HAPPY MCMERCY WEEK ( part duex), EVERYONE!

Day 1 – Firsts , First Meeting. (I posted this as a wip a while ago, but as soon as the themes were announced it was too perfect not to use for this.)

HC : This is the same day as the famous “ OG overwatch family photo” was taken. Mercy won a science scholarship that Overwatch has for promising young minds that have potential for future team members ( Torbjorn, her godfather, encouraged her to enter her theory designs for her Valkyrie suit after he found them squirreled away in her bookshelves ) . The winner also gets a personal tour of the Ow Swiss HQ, lead by one of ionic heroes themselves

She also happens to be there the same day a certain rookie Blackwatch recruit is getting his first debriefing. ;)

( note : I was going to have torb or even Ana being the one giving her the tour, but I like symbolism of using Jack just a little too much. PARRAELLS ,MAN)

[libellulesandmariposas]

McMercy Week: Day 4 - Family

I’m enjoying @mcmercyweek so much that I’ve gotten ahead of myself and written my Day 4 already…

Really hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Weary yet content, Angela smiles weakly at her doting husband. Jesse brushes away the strands of hair matted to her forehead and kisses her softly.

“I’m so proud of you,” he whispers, a smile drifting in his voice. He too is tired, but the feeling is worth every sleepless hour, every pain. All of it is worth it, now that she is here.

The bundle in Angela’s arms stirs; Jesse tentatively reaches out, but he hesitates. His wife sees this and places a reassuring hand on his own, gently guiding him. Never did he think he could feel so much love for such a tiny thing. He wants nothing more than to shower her in affection, but he’s terrified – she looks as if the smallest movement could break her. As if she’s read his mind, Angela sits up and slowly hands her over.

“Go on,” she encourages.

Jesse, now trembling, lets out a composed breath as he takes his newborn daughter into his arms. She’s heavier than he expected. Very carefully he cradles her in his arms, gazing at her in complete awe. The infant opens her eyes slightly, and Jesse is looking into his own.

“Hey there beautiful,” he murmurs lovingly, a faint tremor in his voice. “I’m yer daddy.”

Angela nestles into his neck and can feel his shoulders ease as he begins to relax. She runs a thumb over one of her daughter’s delicate hands, and tiny fingers take hold of her own.

“You know, she still needs a name.”

“Well, I do have one in mind,” Jesse admits. “But I don’t know if it’s a little too close to home.”

“Let’s hear it.”

“Anabelle.”

Blinking back the tears, Angela simply nods and kisses him on the cheek. For their fallen captain, the woman who guided them both and taught them so much.

“Anabelle Ziegler-McCree. Oh, it’s perfect.”

The new parents share a loving kiss. As they part, Angela rests her head on her husband’s shoulder and her eyes ease closed. Jesse’s eyelids are heavy, but he fights to keep them open – he simply can’t take his eyes off little Anabelle.

“Finally,” he sighs, “we can be a family.”

[whiskeyandsake]

✤ McMercy

Send me ✤ + a ship and i’ll tell you…

Who said I love you first? Jesse had already said it many times before they turned twenty, but it was in a flippant sort of way to say thank you to her for looking after him (think: “Be more careful next time, yes?” “Yeah, yeah, love ya, Angie!”). Somewhere in the midst of those was a genuine one.

Who laughs when the other trips? Let’s just say Jesse will exaggerate stumbles to get an endearing reaction out of Angela.

Who pays the bills? Angela is more organised with routine payments, but Jesse is chivalrous to a fault with paying for dinner or drinks.

Which one makes a bigger deal around the holidays? They bring out the worst in each other. You know those annoying couples that have coordinated Halloween costumes or wear matching ugly jumpers at Christmas? That’s them.

Who’s more clumsy? Jesse. He can afford to be. That’s why he has Angela.

Who checks their daily horoscope? Angela reads them out, but Jesse is the one who gets excited when they “come true” later on.

Who sings louder in the car? Jesse sings louder, Angela sings sweeter.

Who leaves the cap off the toothpaste? Jesse doesn’t care, but Angela is also guilty of it sometimes, when she’s exhausted and on autopilot.

Who is more up to date in pop culture? Jesse thinks he is, but Angela is up to date with actually current pop culture.

Who insists on going to see the newest movies? Angela takes Jesse out even when he wants to sit at home and watch the same old Spaghetti Westerns he’s seen a hundred times.

Who cries when the abused animal commercials come on? Angela is sympathetic, of course, and the type to donate in response. But Jesse’s entire soul is destroys every time he sees them. Inconsolable.

Who’s the lighter sleeper? Jesse. He sleeps more regularly than Angela, and often sleeps better too, but he’s just a light sleeper by nature.

Who believes in ghosts? Jesse. He also believes in aliens. And the occasional outlandish conspiracy theory.

Who does the grocery shopping? They both do, but the food they eat is always better when Angela picks the ingredients Jesse will cook with that week.

Who updates their facebook status more often? Angela does, with world news articles or free access science papers… and videos of Jesse’s dog.

[grimxark]

McMercy day one: First Meeting

When you worked for Overwatch, days were long, busy, and tiring. Perhaps too tiring. Angela sat professionally on a glass chair. The meeting she was currently in didn't seem at all as important as Gabriel or Ana had made it out to be. It was the same as always, plain old and boring.

It was of no surprise that as soon as it ended, Angela was out of there. She knew for a matter of experience that someone would stop her and ask things she either did not like to answer, didn't know the answer to, or felt uncomfortable with answering. Either that, or one of the members of the strike team would stop her from going back to work.

So really, it was of no surprise when Gabriel Reyes stopped her from entering her office. She scoffed at the commander, looking at him in the eye in the same threatening way he would if she did the same to him.

"Did you hear anything on that meeting?" The commander said, crossing his arms on his chest as he looked down on her.

"Yes. Perhaps more than you." She scowled, looking him from head to toe— he would never stop her to ask that.

"Hm. What's the name of the new recruit?"

"And how am I supposed to know that?"

"You were told so in the meeting. That's why it was so important."

Oh. She guessed she wasn't that paying as much attention as she thought she was. "I saw you were eager to leave, and you were also drawing on your wrists." He pointed at her nearly black hands, filled with incoherent doodles of nothing and everything. "That usually means you spaced out into your own thoughts."

She covered her hand with her lab coat, embarrassment taking over and making her face flush. "I am sorry."

He only shook his head before replying with a short, "his name is Jesse McCree, and as punishment, you'll show him around and endure watching him train. Be by the main hall in 10 minutes." Angela opens her mouth to protest, but the commander only looks at her with a decisive look, shutting her up immediately before leaving.

Groaning, the young doctor enters her office just to mumble about how stupid and lame it was. He can't be that special! It was torture.

______________

She arrived at the main hall five minutes late. Or she thought she was five minutes late. Who cared about time at this point, right?

Gabriel held his posture straight as a boy around her own age (or so she guessed) tried to do the same. He was skinny, and his appearance made him look like quite the rebel. The tattoo on his arm helped make out that picture in itself. But the hat made him look silly.

"Greetings. My name is Doctor Angela Ziegler. I am here to show you around." She smiled friendly at the newcomer, for first impressions are important.

He only spoke to her when Gabriel left them for their tour.

"Name's Jesse McCree." The skinny boy said, slightly tipping his hat. "I'm guessin' you don't know where I'm from? Commander told me ye didn' pay attention to my introduction."

She only looked forward. "I do not know where you are from, and nor does that matter. We are going to have to endure each other until one of us falls, so please," she turns to him finally, "don't worry about formalities. We can find out with time." With that, Jesse gratefully smiles, and she could see the tiny piece of a good man.

She would learn to endure Jesse as much as she did with Gabriel.

[galadrielkenobi]

McMercy Week Day 2- Memories

                                                         Memories

Jack stormed through the blackwatch headquarters with Ana behind her and slammed opened Gabriel’s room. “Where is he, Gabriel?” he shouted.

“What are you talk- “ Jack cut his words and said “Don’t play fool with me! Where is he!” he sounded more furious.

Gabriel kept his silence.

“He is on the news Gabriel. You should have been more careful. Considering blackwatch is not in a good position” Ana said, she sounded disappointed.

“It wasn’t suppoused to go like that! He was suppoused to only take intel!” Gabriel said. He couldn’t believed that a simple job like this got a lot of attention.

“Gabriel we know you want this situation to get over, we all want the same thing” Ana said and sighed  “But the disturbing part is not that you send Jesse,  you did it from our backs!”

“I knew you guys wouldn’t allow me to send Jesse! But I had to!” Gabriel said. Before anyone could respond to him, Gabriel’s phone started to ring.

He opened his phone and shouted “Jesse you better explain yourself right now!”

“Ah, dad, I might got myself into trouble just a little bit” Jesse said.

“Oh, you have no idea Sherlock! And I’m not your dad, stop calling me like that!”

Jesse laughed and said “Be careful Gabriel, this might be your last thing that you said me”.

Gabriel’s face turned anxious and said “Stop joking Jesse. You are coming to the base right now!

“I’m sorry but I can’t do that” Jesse said.

“What is going on Jesse?”

“I- I think I’m bleeding a little bit” Jesse said while laughing hysterical.

Gabriel looked at Ana and said “Jesse is hurt! Send someone to rescue him!”

Ana nodded her head and quickly exit the room.

Gabriel returned to the phone and said “Stay still kid. I’m sending a strike team to your location”.

“I- I don’t think I’m going to pull this off, old man... I’m bleeding really bad” Jesse said and coughed.

“Don’t be dramatic kid. You’ll get to safety. And when you do that, I’m going to have a real talk with you!” Gabriel said.

Jesse laughed and said “I’m going to miss those lectures of yours. Just tell Angela that I- that I”. The phone burried in silence.

“Jesse talk! Jesse are you there! JESSE!” Gabriel shouted.

Jesse thought this was his final moments. He remembered the day he met with Gabriel. He thought he was going to kill him and then he just took him. And he remembered the day he met with Angela. Her beautiful eyes and lips. He just fell in love with her in first sight. He remembered his missions with her. The times that she saved his ass. It was a lot of time. Then he remembered his first kiss. He tried to put Angela in her mind more because her image was suddenly vanishing from his memories. He didn’t want to forget. No, not like this.

And then a powerful light sparkled infront of him. Jesse thought that was an Angel and she was going to took him. The Angel powerfully shouted;

HEROES NEVER DIE!