After a chance encounter found them on the same side of a desperate struggle for peace, a friendship has blossomed between Fareeha and Angela. To the surprise of the both of them, it seems to be continuing to grow into something more. They each struggle to come to terms with their own feelings and fears as they each wait for the other to take the next step.

No matter how many times they fight Tracer can't help but feel that there has to be a way to help her old friend. To free Widowmaker from Talon's clutches and reconditioning. No matter how many people she kills there has to be some spark of emotion left in her somewhere. Because even if Amélie is gone forever that doesn't mean Widowmaker isn't worth saving.

Tracer has a slight problem. Ever since her mission to London, she's unable to get her mind off Widowmaker, who incidentally faces similar problems herself. But the price for their mutual affection is a high one, coming at the cost of more than they ever imagined. Soon they find themselves facing off new threats and old enemies with unexpected allies. Widowtracer. Pharmercy later.

A random assortment of Borderlands oneshots, featuring a wide variety of characters, genres, and pairings. Including humour, adventure, romance, and goodness knows what else. Enjoy!

Tracer's time in the field of romance has not been an easy one...let alone dealing with her sexuality, still closeted for the most part. However a fateful meeting in a bookstore will change all that when she meets the lovely Emily. However her life will catch up to her as someone is out to get her. Can Tracer keep Emily safe? Can love win in the end? Enjoy.

( Mercymaker Fanfic) Widowmaker finds herself at a loss, desperate for her old self, and when she goes to Doctor Angela Ziegler, she is caught in even more confusion as Angela slowly falls in love with her, Amélie or not. Giving compassion never before given to Widowmaker. Out of love can blossom destruction, and even that destruction can not be sewn up by the Doctor.

So, I met this British chick, calls herself Tracer, and... ah, just read the story. You'll figure it out.

Widowmaker and Tracer's ballet of violence is down to an art form, neither ever expecting to take the upper hand. And then one of them does, changing the playing field forever. Injured and hunted by Talon, Widowmaker and Tracer attempt to lay low and recover. Of course, it's never that simple. Not when the ice begins to thaw and Widowmaker has to discover who she's going to be.