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How the hell can zenyatta ever get a cinematic when two of his main abilities don’t even fucking exist

Fuck it- reblogging with my own addition because I love Zen too much and have theories/headcanons.

I just assumed his orbs, since they float near the ally/enemy’s heads, feed and echoed/played off the person’s own inner thoughts. Harmony building them up and healing them through morale and some kind of spiritual positive energy while a discord orb thrived off the person’s own negativity and thus drain morale and clouded their judgement, making them more open to attacks.

chop-fluff:

Someone take my tablet off me for drawing sexy Roadhog please.

Happy Hanukkah to my Jewish followers. May the next several days bring you light and blessings.

lestatdesade:

pen and ink drawings are 10$/hr

armatages:

when uve been hiding your face for like a decade and your boyfriend finally convinces you to come out.

(i do commissions way prettier than this over here if anyone’s interested hey)

@blue-blossom at it again with their amazing art style and outdoing themselves!

So if hog knows junkers death is soon how will he handle it once it happens?

doodlesomestories:

Idk why you guys like these sad comics so much but (;﹏;)

-clutches heart- Damn, Junkrat wasn’t the only one to die here.

trashpits:

decided to post these talk sprites by themselves. (original post)

feel free to use these bad boys if you give credit C:

Saw the guy who told me he could rape me and no one would care or stop him when I was at the bus stop today. I am still scared of him but I smile anyway. I shouldn’t and I know it but I think it reminds him of that day too. When after he told me he could and might of planned to I just smiled despite the drop in my stomach and said “You won’t do that because you are a nice guy.” and he was so thrown off by it. I kept smiling despite mentally begging any higher power out there to get me out of there and… I got out untouched.

The creep has not talked to me since but I still fear him. And the damn obvious clues he was a sicko. How he mocked me for being a child till he found out I was older than 18 and began hitting on me shamelessly in basically the same breath.

I am glad he got on a different bus. He kept looking at me though while at the bus stop. Everytime I would look up he’s glance away but I took to watching him in the bus windows reflection before they let anyone board and kept seeing him looking back at me.

I feel all gross inside. I started off in such a decent mood today and now…