#zombie mercy

[pearlspen]

🖤

[sleepyghostiii]

Zombie Mercy because she needs way more love and attention than she gets

[staplesquid]

sorry to all of my hobie enjoyers who followed me, I am now onto a new path

[ztr4wberriezombi33]

Zombie mercy drawinngggggg

[studiesinpolterghost]

in honor of getting her in time for thanksgiving i guess

[chubabub]

This might be my favourite Mercy skin. I'm obsessed 😍

[arrowofyarrow]

zombie mercy’s not in the shop yet but she’s still a part of the spooky mercies ✨🎃

[mrfroggems]

Zombie Mercy Photoshoot

Her wave is so goofy

[klaraakrstic]

Went on Wattpad after YEARS and I forgot how good (disturbing) the comments can be

Likeee???💀💀

Also I need a new pfp so bad😫

[artbyxero]

[phantom-palace]

ITS RICK WAKES UP FROM HIS COMA DAY!!! OCT 22!

[greasypigeonart]

hi im back with a completely different art style

[staplesquid]

so happy she came home 🧟‍♀️🩷

[mjerk]

LIVING DEAD GIRL 🥀🧟‍♀️💉

[fleur-de-violette]

At the end of the universe (We were supposed to be okay)

AO3

Summary:

Jason wasn’t even supposed to be in the building. Bruce had told him to say out of this mission. To trust him. But Dick had gone blind, in what was practically a suicide mission. And Bruce wasn’t the boss of him anyway. Prompt: It wasn't supposed to end like this

Note:

Word count: 556 Genre: Angst, horror Characters: Dick and Jason Setting: zombie apocalypse Content Warning: Zombies, Major character death, Mercy killing. (Mind the content warnings!)

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck!”

Jason isn’t even supposed to be there. Bruce had told him not to go, to trust Dick with this mission, but when had he ever obeyed the man? Dick had gone blind, and there had been an explosion just as Jason had parked in front of the building.

And now he’s climbing up the stairs on this too quiet place. The zombies that he sees are dead, or, dead again, so he doesn’t care about making noise.

Finally, after a too long time, he reaches the top room. It’s a disaster, with bodies all over the place.

“Fuck!”

“You said it,” says a voice in a corner and he turns to see Dick, seated down on a wall, covered in blood.

“Shit, you’re-”

“Don’t touch me. Open wounds and zombies don’t get along well.”

Jason suddenly feels very cold. “Have you been bitten?”

Dick lets out a dry laugh. “Oh, so many times. They fell from the roof. I didn’t see them coming. Had to throw a grenade to finish them off.”

A grenade? At that close range? “It’s a miracle you’re still alive.”

“Yeah, about that,” his eyes are on Jason, piecing the inside of his soul, “I might have to ask you a favor.”

Again, Jason feels very, very cold. “No.”

“I would do it myself but…” he nods to the bloody mess that are is arms. “Please, I don’t want to become…”

He doesn’t need to finish the sentence for them to know what he meant. “Fuck,” Jason repeats. “Fuck! It wasn’t supposed to… I was supposed to…”

He sits down on the ground. “You know, there was a time where I would have loved to see you in that position. But I’ve changed, I made effort. With Bruce and all. I’m trying! I really am! And it’s… it’s unfair. It wasn’t supposed to end this way.”

“I know. I know you’re trying. Take good care of the kids, okay? Of Bruce, too.”

“You… he sent you here.”

Dick smiles. “No, oh, no, Little Wing. I’m here because I choose to. Don’t blame him from this.”

Jason lets out a dry laugh. “You’ve never been able to say no to him. You can’t expect me to replace you.”

“I’m not expecting you to. You’ll do great. You’re a great big brother.”

“I… shit.” He took an inspiration. “When Blüdhaven burned, I laughed.” Because he needs to tell it, he needs to confess it.

“I know. I knew. It doesn’t change anything. I know you’re trying.”

“It wasn’t supposed to end this way. It’s unfair,” he repeats, because it is.

“I know. I think you and I both know that life is unfair.”

A short time passes before Dick asks, “is it painful? Dying, that is?”

Jason shakes his head. “No, not as much as the moments before. It will be quick. And I don’t remember another side but, hey, if you see Babs, say hi from me.”

The name of his late childhood friend gets a smile out of Dick. “Will do.”

After another time, Jason asks. “And surviving? Is it painful?”

Dick laughs. “Yes. Yes, so much. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, but I don’t have much more time. Do it.”

The sound of the gunshot resonates in Jason’s head for months afterwards.

Dick is right. This is painful.

-

Thank you for reading :)

[darks-lair]

After long months of mental and physical struggles, i finally found time to finish this picture for @emperor-kumquat 's Mercy game!

The first official post to feature crazy Hellbat!

Is this the same huggable boi we see in space adventure? The boi that hugs us almost right away and escapes Lyzack's wrath because her brother Leozack has a soft spot for him? Who's powers are sleepy time??

Yes

Absolutely

I love him