The one and only- ℰ𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎. A dedicated roleplay account for Lena's favorite redhead.

|| Thinking about flipping this to an Overwatch OC! Just a warning ahead of time.

dog over returning some sweater she didn't like." Emily sighed, shaking her head before turning her attention back to Lena, her chin resting along her shoulder. "Look at me going on- you can always tell me to shut up, you know?" She snorted.

"Look at you, back properly into the swing of things like it's nothing." She hummed as she ate. "No heroics from me today. Shocking, I know. Work was just exhausting! Holiday rush means everyone and their mum is out for last minute gifts. Had someone snapping at me like a-

"Brill-Brilliant!" She pleasantly replied, smiling wide and putting her hands behind her back. "As in it's a brilliant idea, let's go somewhere that serves a good cuppa, or coffee, or whatever we decide on fancying."

"Brill idea! And to be honest- I could use the break."

"Would she think that's too much or..." Emily blinked, as the voice shattered her concentration, finally bringing her back to reality. "Oh, hello there! Sorry, didn't want to seem like I was ignoring you. Utterly lost in thought," she snorted.

"Oh, Dr. Ziegler! It's nice to see you again."

"Don't get 𝙩𝙤𝙤 big headed now..." Teased Emily as she sat down next to her on the sofa, handing her a plate and stroking her spiky head sweetly. "How was your day? I want to hear alllll about it."

Hmm...

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for heroics. Those were only childhood dreams. But she never dissuaded Lena from being who she is. And in a way, she wishes she was more like her, too.

met Lena, or as the world knows her as, 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙧, her life changed forever. Since Overwatch was reinstated and Lena is back to her globetrotting ways, things have been difficult for Emily. The distance hurts, but she knows Lena is wroth any kind of pain. Emily was never one-

a top level university to study law and one day become a solicitor. Or so was the plan. She'd come to resent the path she'd been on and would drop out a few years into her studies, wanting a life she chose for herself and not the one she felt obligated to live. And once she-

all the grey. Thanks to her father's dissuasion, Emily did not pursue a life in the armed forces and instead focused on her schooling. She was a good student who studied hard and was naturally gifted. Her marks in secondary school were well above average and she was accepted-

following in his footsteps. She saw the world in black and white, just like he did. Learning anything and everything he was willing to teach her. It was only when she got older did she see the world as it really was, and that a soldier's life usually didn't leave room to see the-

Emily was born into a military family, her father having served valiantly during the Omnic Crisis and eventually becoming a Colonel in the Special Air Service. Her mother died when she was young, so Emily spent much of her youth idolizing her dad, wanting to be like him and-

Emily MacInnes, to most, she's a warm, thoughtful but sometimes strict floor manager of a fashion boutique in London. She enjoys a good cup of tea, horror movies, and most of all, her loving girlfriend, the world-renowned adventurer and full-time hero, Lena Oxton.

She should visit her dad. It's been a while... Or maybe she shouldn't.

chuckle, she hip checked the dashing hero before walking to the kitchen to retrieve two plates. "Go on, pick out that show you like so much on the telly. Tonight is 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 night."

"Oh, don't be silly. It's never trouble when it comes to you." Like butter, Emily melted into the kiss. Her cheeks redder than usual as she gestured her chin over at the pizza box. "Besides, a quiet night with the world famous 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙧 is worth celebrating, hm?" With a