Wow. Wow.
What a superb, superb story. From beginning to end, I have to commend you on almost every single aspect of your story telling. The characters were believable and compelling, the romance and angst never felt forced, Reaper was fucking terrifying, and everything from the minutiae of the locations to the dialogue and the character chemistry was nothing short of excellent.
This is in fact the second time I've read this fic - the first time, it was only halfway to completion, and I was an idiot who forgot that accounts existed, and so I sincerely apologise for not favouriting, following and reviewing. Now, here I am, three and a half years later, and I am so glad that it's completed - hands down, this is the best Overwatch fic that I've ever read, and one of the best fanfics I've read across all the platforms.

Absolutely brilliant, and it's been a fantastic journey. Really hope you might come back and write an epilogue sometime.

Hana Song awoke with a terrible headache that morning and was suddenly grateful that Lena insisted she drink a sip of water for every sip of alcohol. She couldn't imagine what kind of shape she'd be in if she hadn't.
She rolled over on the pullout mattress with a groan and noticed Lena wasn't lying next to her. Her first thought came muddled and fuzzy. She's probably showering.
But then Hana noticed a note on her door, taped up there plain as day.
She threw herself out of bed and snagged the note, eyes scanning over it before she even had it in her hand. Her eyes went wide.
The bottom of her stomach fell out.
Tears started falling again.
Lena Oxton, you fucking idiot.
Soft knocks interrupted a sob breaking from her throat.
Angela poked her head in at the sound with wide, terrified eyes. It's like she knew before Hana could even say, but she held the paper out anyway.
Angela squinted and tracked her eyes over it quickly.
Her words were quiet, horrified, and angry. "Oh, no."

yes, still checking back in 2019!

Anyone reading this in 2019?

This fic... wow, talk about one heck of a ride, haha. I can't wait to see the final chapters, of course, but... if you have stopped writing this fic... then this works perfectly fine as an ending.

Hooolllyyyy shit what a chapter. That was a huge feels trip. Nice work as always :D

Woooww, it was AMAZING! I was a little... well, a lot worried about Lena and the return of that widowmaker but im happy that everything seems to work just fine, cant wait for the next chapter... you are THE BEST!

I can't wait for the final chapters to come out love the story too

eagerly awaiting your update 3 if it doesnt come before christmas, happy holidays 3 (im sorry if your country and culture do not celebrate Christmas, Im just assuming and anyway, have a lovely winter time!

I've a bad feeling about this...
-Harvest

Mei and Zarya, how adorable! I like them warm hugs!
-Harvest

Poor old Gabe...guess the past has haunted him too much...well, now that Ana gave him a reminder of what they were before, its helluva heatbreaking

Loving this story even more!
-Harvest

Wow, awesome chapter

This keeps getting better and better

Oh god this is so so good. I‘ve really enjoyed this so far. Love your writing style and your portrayal of both Widow and Tracer. Can‘t wait to continue reading!
PS: i loves that Captain America TWS „Who the hell is Bucky“ Easter egg :P