Day 26 – Crows/Ravens

Day twenty-six: Crows/Ravens

Ever since I’ve read this horror fic about scarecrow!junkrat, i couldn’t help but think about it while writing this

(The scarecrow fic i’m referring to should be something by overwatching-you-sleep. i’ll try to find it on ao3 but i think you’ll find it in the junkrat x reader tag or something)

Trigger warning for choking, I think


Before you were born, your parents bought a farm. And so, since birth, you lived at the farm with your parents. However, there was a scarecrow in the fields – of course – that your parents made together. Frankly, it scared you. Just the lights in its fake eyes that would flicker at night…

You often had nightmares about it.

As you grew older, you got more used to it. It was just a scarecrow, nothing else.

Soon your parents moved out while you stayed in the farm. You got used to the heavy work so you didn’t really care.

It was just… The scarecrow. You had another nightmare – after so many years.

One day, you were sick of it and locked the scarecrow in the shed. That same day, you bought a new one- one that didn’t scare you at all.

However, when you woke up the next day, the new scarecrow was gone.

And replaced by the old one.

Of course it scared you but you kept telling yourself it was just some kid playing a cruel joke on you.

Everyday you’d watch the scarecrow. Just to make sure that nothing else would happen.

But other than that, nothing strange happened afterwards.

Until one day, things started disappearing. A toothbrush, two apples (yes, apples), a shirt, and more.

When you searched for the items, you were being watched – you knew it.

But again, no one was around. Instead of continuing your search, you decided to sleep. You were exhausted – all the work was hard when you were alone.

Still, you kept thinking about where your stuff went. Until it hit you.

The scarecrow was gone.

You rushed out of bed, almost tripping over the blankets, and ran to your window. The scarecrow was nowhere to be seen. As if on cue, the door downstairs opened.

As you heard it coming upstairs, your only options were the closet or your bed.

Thinking your closet was an obvious decision, you quickly crawled underneath your bed.

Only two seconds later, the scarecrow hobbled its way into your room. You had to stay silent, you had to.

The monster walked towards the closet, throwing random clothes on the floor. Once you were sure it pretty much threw all your clothes out, its weight sunk down on the bed.

The only thing you could see was a foot and – a stick? Slowly, its fingers bent themselves over the bedframe, next to its leg and stick. And just like that, the bed was violently thrown against the wall – breaking it in the process.

Suddenly, the monster grasped you by your throat, lifting you up from the ground. As you tried to kick and scratch, it merely held you, looking at you out of curiosity. Its other hand held your cheek.

Afterwards its grasp on your throat tightened – until you blacked out.

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Day 26 – Crows/Ravens

Day twenty-six: Crows/Ravens

Ever since I’ve read this horror fic about scarecrow!junkrat, i couldn’t help but think about it while writing this

(The scarecrow fic i’m referring to should be something by overwatching-you-sleep. i’ll try to find it on ao3 but i think you’ll find it in the junkrat x reader tag or something)

Trigger warning for choking, I think


Before you were born, your parents bought a farm. And so, since birth, you lived at the farm with your parents. However, there was a scarecrow in the fields – of course – that your parents made together. Frankly, it scared you. Just the lights in its fake eyes that would flicker at night…

You often had nightmares about it.

As you grew older, you got more used to it. It was just a scarecrow, nothing else.

Soon your parents moved out while you stayed in the farm. You got used to the heavy work so you didn’t really care.

It was just… The scarecrow. You had another nightmare – after so many years.

One day, you were sick of it and locked the scarecrow in the shed. That same day, you bought a new one- one that didn’t scare you at all.

However, when you woke up the next day, the new scarecrow was gone.

And replaced by the old one.

Of course it scared you but you kept telling yourself it was just some kid playing a cruel joke on you.

Everyday you’d watch the scarecrow. Just to make sure that nothing else would happen.

But other than that, nothing strange happened afterwards.

Until one day, things started disappearing. A toothbrush, two apples (yes, apples), a shirt, and more.

When you searched for the items, you were being watched – you knew it.

But again, no one was around. Instead of continuing your search, you decided to sleep. You were exhausted – all the work was hard when you were alone.

Still, you kept thinking about where your stuff went. Until it hit you.

The scarecrow was gone.

You rushed out of bed, almost tripping over the blankets, and ran to your window. The scarecrow was nowhere to be seen. As if on cue, the door downstairs opened.

As you heard it coming upstairs, your only options were the closet or your bed.

Thinking your closet was an obvious decision, you quickly crawled underneath your bed.

Only two seconds later, the scarecrow hobbled its way into your room. You had to stay silent, you had to.

The monster walked towards the closet, throwing random clothes on the floor. Once you were sure it pretty much threw all your clothes out, its weight sunk down on the bed.

The only thing you could see was a foot and – a stick? Slowly, its fingers bent themselves over the bedframe, next to its leg and stick. And just like that, the bed was violently thrown against the wall – breaking it in the process.

Suddenly, the monster grasped you by your throat, lifting you up from the ground. As you tried to kick and scratch, it merely held you, looking at you out of curiosity. Its other hand held your cheek.

Afterwards its grasp on your throat tightened – until you blacked out.

Day 25 – Cryptid Hunting

Day twenty-five: Cryptid hunting

jUST LET ME WRITE FOR LYNX


“Why are we in Belgium, exactly?” you asked again, trailing behind Lynx as you walked through the busy streets of Brussels. “We’re going to a city in… West-Flanders. There appears to be a flying goat,” Lynx explained.

You looked at him and squinted your eyes, “Goats can’t fly.”

“Thanks, I didn’t know that,” the omnic said, “Anyway, that doesn’t mean we can’t try and find it.”

“Alright then, let’s go!”. By the time you arrived in West-Flanders, it was already dark and the stars were shining bright.

“Well, we’re here now,” you sighed. Lynx nodded and looked around, “Too bad we arrived so late, otherwise we could’ve asked someone…”.

“Lynx, the story is from what? 2010? I think the goat is dead,” you sighed. They looked at you briefly, “Then why did someone talk about it online?”.

You took a deep breath, “Fine… Let’s find a flying goat, then!”

Day 25 – Cryptid Hunting

Day twenty-five: Cryptid hunting

jUST LET ME WRITE FOR LYNX


“Why are we in Belgium, exactly?” you asked again, trailing behind Lynx as you walked through the busy streets of Brussels. “We’re going to a city in… West-Flanders. There appears to be a flying goat,” Lynx explained.

You looked at him and squinted your eyes, “Goats can’t fly.”

“Thanks, I didn’t know that,” the omnic said, “Anyway, that doesn’t mean we can’t try and find it.”

“Alright then, let’s go!”. By the time you arrived in West-Flanders, it was already dark and the stars were shining bright.

“Well, we’re here now,” you sighed. Lynx nodded and looked around, “Too bad we arrived so late, otherwise we could’ve asked someone…”.

“Lynx, the story is from what? 2010? I think the goat is dead,” you sighed. They looked at you briefly, “Then why did someone talk about it online?”.

You took a deep breath, “Fine… Let’s find a flying goat, then!”

Day 24 – Driving Through Town to Look at Halloween Decor

Day twenty-four: Driving through town to look at Halloween decor

She might not seem like the type, but Fareeha actually likes the decorations

also this is more like, 17-18 year old fareeha who’s somewhere in idk college bc she’s a smart gal y’know?


“Oh my god, don’t you think you’re going a bit too quick?” you laughed as your grip around Fareeha’s waist tightened. She started cycling faster through the streets as flashes of Halloween decorations flew by.

“As a wise woman once told me, you can never go too fast!” Fareeha chuckled. She slowed down, though. “Everything looks so… beautiful during Halloween,” she murmured under her breath, finally parking her bike, “And scary too.”

“You’re right,” you said, resting your head on her shoulder, “Maybe we should dress up too?”.

Your girlfriend started laughing, “Maybe not. Instead we could watch the decorations for a while? Before people start trick or treating?”

You chuckled, kissing her cheek, “Sure, why not?”

Day 24 – Driving Through Town to Look at Halloween Decor

Day twenty-four: Driving through town to look at Halloween decor

She might not seem like the type, but Fareeha actually likes the decorations

also this is more like, 17-18 year old fareeha who’s somewhere in idk college bc she’s a smart gal y’know?


“Oh my god, don’t you think you’re going a bit too quick?” you laughed as your grip around Fareeha’s waist tightened. She started cycling faster through the streets as flashes of Halloween decorations flew by.

“As a wise woman once told me, you can never go too fast!” Fareeha chuckled. She slowed down, though. “Everything looks so… beautiful during Halloween,” she murmured under her breath, finally parking her bike, “And scary too.”

“You’re right,” you said, resting your head on her shoulder, “Maybe we should dress up too?”.

Your girlfriend started laughing, “Maybe not. Instead we could watch the decorations for a while? Before people start trick or treating?”

You chuckled, kissing her cheek, “Sure, why not?”

Day 23 – Leaf Piles/Autumn Leaves

Day twenty-three: Leaf Piles/Autumn Leaves

Orisa witnesses autumn for the first time 🙂


“Greetings Y/N,” the omnic greeted you as she walked up to you. “Hello Orisa! How are you doing today?” you smiled, watching the leaves fall from the trees.

Orisa waited until she was sitting next to you and looked at the leaves on the grass. “I am doing fine. Thank you. Efi told me ‘fall’ has started,” Orisa said, still looking at the red and orange leaves.

“It has! I love autumn, to be honest,” you confessed with a small smile on your face. The omnic looked at you, “Autumn?”.

“Oh, it’s British for fall, I guess,” you shrugged. She didn’t say anything for a while so you assumed she was saving the word to her database.

“I think I like it too,” she agreed, looking at the sky. She briefly put one of her hands up so a leaf could fall on it.

You couldn’t help but chuckle as you watched her stare at the leaf.

“Fall is nice,” she said, holding on to the leaf.