I present to you, Yea Forums, a challenge: The discovery of a physical imperfection (a flaw, some might say) upon this woman: Angela Ziegler, A.K.A. Mercy.
However, know that I am being disingenuous from the outset. This challenge is impossible; no such imperfection exists, for the character presented here is literally sans fault. The mere insinuation that she is anything less than a living goddess is ludicrous.
Despite this insoluble fact, I am permitting you all the opportunity to humiliate yourselves. Proceed.
They failed in making her hook up with Pharah or 76. It's not happening.
William Carter
Nah, chinkman will send Blizzard cops to fuck black women with asian cocks to prevent that from happening. Nigresses will be forced to get RICED as they see Mercy get RICED
Nathaniel Cooper
Twitter/Tumblr women have been shipping Pharrah and Mercy forever and we've all seen how that stopped the writers self insert from Rixinf hee
Alexander Wright
>giant forehead >looks like a bitchy bimbo >butterface >underdeveloped breasts >tumblr nose >ears too high >bruised shoulder >plastic >has a life support system embedded in her back >she isn't fucking real you giant faggot 0/10 try harder
Cooper Morgan
she's not my wife right now and even if she was right here she still wouldn't because i'm a disgusting worthless spic
It just sucks to feel so sidelined. It's BLACKED this or RICED that. The only time spics get any attention is to be used as political fodder or because the media happened to have a pairing like the Star Vs show.
The problem is you guys don't complain enough. The squeaky wheel gets the grease, and black people in the US are absolutely deafening. They're like 12% of the population and get 40% of cultural representation. Meanwhile, you guys are like 40% of the population and it seems like you get something like 5% of the representation, if even that.
Austin Thompson
Same. I just want her to stroke my hair and tell me everything's going to be okay.
I'm hard pressed to find any reason why she'd even do it to me to begin with. She's sweet and caring but even she has limits and Lord knows I'd break them and then some.
You'd think that'd be enough, doing your best. But the rules change. They get broken. Your best suddenly isn't good enough. You do everything right, everything that's expected of you but one day you find out that they're bored, or there's someone new, or worse, they've been hurting you the whole time. Then you're back at square one, a little more worse for wear.
