I really love Reaper. Like, a lot. Like, a whole lot. Like you have no fucking idea. I love him so much that it is inexplicable, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure that I have an unhealthy obsession. I will never get tired of how edgy he is and what sexy large ass guns he has. It is my life goal is to his edgy top tier waifu for him. I fall asleep at night dreaming about him killing Soldier 76 after he picked on me. If I could just hold his hand for a brief moment, I could die happy. If given the opportunity, I would lightly nibble on his ear just to hear what kind of sweet moans he would let out. Then, I would hug him while he clings to my body hoping that I would stop, but I only continue as he moans louder and louder. I would give up almost anything just for him to look in my general direction. No matter what I do, I am constantly thinking of him. When I wake up, he is the first thing on my mind. When I go to work, I can only focus on him. When I go come home, I go play Overwatch and play as Reaper just to masterbate to his deathblossom. When I go to sleep, I dream of him and I living a happy life together. He is my pride, passion, and joy. If he was to say “DIE DIE DIE” my vagina would catch on fire and I'll die from the flames. I wish for nothing but his happiness. If it were for him, I would give my life without any second thoughts. Without him, my life would serve no purpose. I really love Reaper.