Endless Summer

Watchpoint: Gibraltar; the seaside base where the Mediterranean sunshine and balmy weather seems to breed shenanigans like Tribbles. In between covert humanitarian projects and neutralizing Talon ops, the place is always lively. And for one Russian soldier far from home, it has the added benefit of containing a tiny Brazilian party god.Her own personal endless summer.Alternatively: let's not even pretend that this beachfront covert ops venture is entirely professional all the time. Lúcio and Zarya do justice to the time-honored dorm tradition of stealthily invading each other's space. No one is fooled for too long. Told from a variety of views.Compiled from a list of prompts; we'll see how this all goes down together. Anyone expecting something other than grown adults being ridiculous, fluff, and maybe some smut better go find another fic. The seriousness ain't goin' in here. I lied. But just a little bit.Now up: Zarya finds a spider in her room, and Lúcio is entirely Not Cool with how she handles it. Soldier:76 just wants all these kids to go the fuck to bed.