a steady blade.

private, selective genji of overwatch.

[simple-geometry-blog]

                                              The stranger revealed himself as his                                                                 fallen brother,                                                                 r e u n i t e d,                                                        the two set out to rebuild                                               what they had once  d e s t r o y e d.

cynin​  &  simple-geometry priv. sel. Hanzo and Genji Shimada loved by Neptune and Syd  art cred.

[lipeka]

shibari

[quotemadness]

The scar meant that I was stronger than what had tried to hurt me.

Jeannette Walls (via arcstride)

[cynin-blog1]

kinky B)

52. Our muses have sex while trying not to be heard.

Akande is hot and deep inside him and Genji wants nothing more than to shout his approval.

He’s crowded up against the wall, hands scrabbling for something to grab hold of, while Akande grips his hips and thrusts in slow and deep. They’re in his room in Shimada Castle, and Akande’s not even supposed to be there, but, well, Genji has never been one for following rules, and why would he start now?

Still, Hanzo’s room is just down the hall, and the last thing he wants is to get caught. If he’s seen with Akande—it could spell disaster for both of them. He’s not certain his father’s tolerance for his antics can extend to this kind of betrayal.

Genji hooks two of his own fingers into his mouth and groans around them; he grinds his hips back against Akande’s, wanting nothing more than the other to fuck him hard and fast, but that’s another kind of noisy that they can’t afford. His head turns, casting a glance back to try and see Akande’s face, but the other is bent to mouth at the back of Genji’s neck; he feels lips and tongue and teeth, and Genji can’t help but whimper out a helpless, “Fuck.”

“Shhh,” Akande shushes, and the other’s hands shift to grip his legs tight. Genji’s lifted clean off his feet and moved to the bed. He’s dumped unceremoniously onto the mattress, Akande’s cock never once slipping out of him, and Genji’s face is pushed into his pillow, further stifling his noises.

—send “kinky” for a nsfw prompt

[tiramisun]

(OKAY reposted for the third time because i keep seeing mistakes over and over again but i should be good this time x_o)

my entry for @tbgkaru contest with the prompt darker theme, angst, hurt/comfort, originally in 3 pages :0

[memekinking]

Inbox me; "Kinky..." and I'll generate a number between 1 - 70.

VERY NSFW!! 18+ ONLY!!

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[stormbowed-a]

      hey ! so i finally got off my ass and made this - though i’m really nervous to post it up as well. i meant to do it a couple hundred followers ago - but better late than never right ? right well, honestly can’t believe i’ve hit this milestone to be honest ? i had a bit of a down period to be honest but it was nice to come back and be welcomed back into the community again ? even see some familiar faces.    i’ve met a lot of amazing people thanks to this blog; and my love for hanzo and for the people i interact / interacted with and follow. i honestly couldn’t have gotten here without you all and i’ve made a lot of memories and i’ll always think fondly back on them.    the people i’ve met, the people i’ve talked to - threaded with or just admired from afar are all amazing and special to me. each and everyone of you are like a shining star in my sky and i look at all of you in wonder ! your writing has made me push myself to be better, to improve myself and strive for more - you’ve all been a motivation to me and i can’t thank you enough from the bottom of my heart.     i wholeheartedly recommend you all follow these people, as i think you won’t regret it !

so in no particular order these are the people i send all my love to ! i apologise if i happen to miss anybody, but please do know that i love you all  - whether you’re on this list or not. it is just very hard to fit everyone on here ( though honestly i might as well just add my whole following list ! ) and i’ve included one blog on here - if you run multiple !

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[cynin-blog1]

‘ hold my hand. ’

The request startles him, and Genji forces himself to focus on Mondatta’s words, on what is wanted of him in this moment. He looks into Mondatta’s eyes, can feel himself shaking a little; that’s the funny thing about healing, he supposes. You can take all the right steps and be on the right path and still have a setback like everyone else.

But he doesn’t recoil, or yell, or snap, or do any of the things he would have done when he first arrived. He listens instead, reaches out, takes Mondatta’s hand in his, and squeezes tight. He holds on for dear life, and he breathes.

—soft angst starters ( send one )

[cynin-blog1]

‘ i’ll be right here. don’t worry. ’

He will never say it aloud, but he is scared. It’s been so long since he has had to go through a surgery like this, and honestly, he wishes he had the option not to. But this isn’t about more augmentations; it’s about saving his life.

Her voice is soft and soothing in his ear, and Genji takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. Already, he feels groggy, headed for unconsciousness so the procedure can start. He nods a little, eyes rolling toward the ceiling as he struggles to find her.

There is nothing he can say in reply. His tongue is heavy, clumsy in his mouth, so Genji doesn’t try. Instead, his hand finds her wrist, giving a weak squeeze before he fades—and he is under her care once again.

—soft angst starters ( send one )

[vhsmeme]

* soft angst starters

‘ stay with me tonight? ’

‘ don’t talk. save your strength. ’

‘ hey, i’ve got you. it’s okay. ’

‘ i’ll be right here. don’t worry. ’

‘ i think we’re done. ’

‘ hold my hand. ’

‘ it’s all been a lie, hasn’t it? ’

‘ we’re out of time. ’

‘ you’ll always be a friend. ’

‘ just hold me. ’

‘ i have to leave you behind. i’m sorry. ’

‘ don’t do that. it’ll only hurt. ’

‘ go on, cry. ’

‘ keep your eyes open. ’

‘ can i hug you? ’

‘ i trusted you. ’

‘ do you remember? ’

‘ i loved you. ’ 

[nicholasscratch]

[doctorscrders-a]

thank you for believing in me. ( sorry, my computer hecked so this might have sent twice lol )

critical role.            |              accepting

█ ║►  Hesitation set in as she stood in her place, unmoving, unsure, as she stood and listened to the younger man, his gratitude, previously unspoken, shared with her during one of the more routine check-ups she’d scheduled for him.

Her attempts to save him were drastic, last-ditch efforts. She was entirely unsure of herself, unsure of why she’d made the choice, why him, why risk turning him into a weapon, why not oppose the command further.

Unsurity. Hesitation. 

Components she found herself avoiding desperately. Any control she felt she held onto seemed to be ripped out of her fingers as she stood there silently.

❝  Save your thanks – I don’t what exactly had me so entirely consumed … what caused me to pour myself into the work … ❞

A choice made itself obvious: duplicity, or honesty. Something she outlined for herself. The answer was obvious, though it came at a great risk.

❝  – but I know that I don’t deserve such admiration or thankfulness. I might’ve believed in you or saved you – but to be truthful … I’m not entirely sure of why – or that I did enough for you. This could be far more torturous than the events that led you here.     ❞

❝ We don’t know. We can’t know. Might as well save your thanks for someone more deserving than me.  ❞

[honorbreak]

‘ all i have to do is fall. anyone can fall. ‘

pacrim ██ ( accepting ) 

     ❝ EXACTLY my point! ❞ perhaps it’s selfish of him. perhaps it’s twisted. perhaps it’s something else entirely, but the reasoning in hanzo’s head is clear: he doesn’t want his brother to die again. not so soon. not like this. ( what right does he have to die before hanzo? ) 

     ❝ genji–––think about this. you do not owe these people anything–––least of all your LIFE. ❞ ever the hot-headed one, his brother. some things never change–––while others do. hanzo regards his kin with a fierce scowl, though not one borne of anger. frustrated as he might be, the elder dragon is concerned. 

[cynin-blog1]

He sits beside her on the couch, legs folded neatly, face plate off and set aside as he watches her play some kind of puzzle game. Mostly, he’s there for moral support, but puzzle games are also his favorite ones to play these days. It’s why he ends up saying, “Do you think I could give it a try?” He knows how that sounds, like he thinks she can’t figure it out, but Genji is quick to add, “Not that I think you cannot do it. I just... I wouldn’t mind playing.”

—closed for @mekaplays. 

[cynin-blog1]

doctorscrders.

@cynin        |              CONTINUED FROM HERE.

█ ║►  The blonde sighed playfully as she hoisted herself up on the kitchen counter, finding a small patch on amongst the poorly placed ingredients and misused utensils, crossing her legs and reaching for the man’s apparently disastrous attempt at surprising the Englishwoman.

If she’d been at least moderately interesting in the culinary arts, she might’ve been almost offended by the sight, but found herself charmed by the man’s sentiment, albeit, it was the only noted saving grace of his actions.

❝  – well at least if it’s potentially harming, I am a trained medical professional.  ❞

❝  Though I doubt that packet-mix cupcakes would be so entirely difficult to screw up.  ❞

Genji was quick to make her some room to sit, pushing aside ingredients so that they weren’t knocked askew. He straightened up, that same mischievous grin still on his face. “How little you think of me, Angela! I did not use packet mix. I have made everything from scratch.”

He picks up one of the cupcacks from the rack and passes it to her. “Baking is like science, or so I am told, so I simply followed instructions, but... I still was not able to taste it, so if there is something horribly wrong, you must be honest with me, even if it may hurt my feelings. Those are my terms if I am to give you this cupcake.” He lifts a brow and holds it out to her, awaiting her answer.

[cynin-blog1]

‘ i can’t have anyone else in my head again. i’m done. ‘

Genji watches Hanzo from his place in the hospital bed, and he can’t help but think about how… pathetic Hanzo looks. It’s like his brother has given up, and Genji doesn’t like that. No—he hates it. It makes him angry.

“I would give anything to be out there with you.” His words come out sharper than he intends them to, but when he’s laying there, beaten to hell, in a body so broken that he might not ever walk again, he finds he doesn’t care to soften his tone. “Anything.

“But I cannot, and I will not, ever again. So you are going to have to do it for me.” He reaches then with the hand he still has and grips Hanzo’s shirt tight. “Do you understand? This is bigger than either one of us. You can do this without me; you will do this without me. You are getting back in that fucking jaegar. Do you understand me, anija? Do this. Tell yourself it is for me if you have to. I do not care what it takes.”

—pacific rim starters ( send one )

[alfheimr]

the au where genji & mccree retire to a farm in the middle of nowhere & grow old n happy