Hi! I was wondering if you could write short stories for hanzo, reaper, soldier:76? About their s/o not liking loud noises to begin with, and they just had been newly recruited by Overwatch and they are overwhelmed greatly when a big thunderstorm hits? (Like comforting them, holding them close, etc.) thank you!! And I absolutely adore your writing âşď¸â¨
The second the clouds got dark you were already nervous. Jack caught onto your sudden change of emotion when he realized you were being extra quiet. You kept looking out the widow of his house, watching as the first thunder roared and you shivered. You hated thunderstorms. You were terrified of them.
And to make matters worse, lightning was striking. You yelped at the first streak of light cutting through the sky. You jerk away from the window. Only to face Jack, who is looking very sincere and concerned.
âNot a fan of storms?â He asks, and gives you a warm smile. A smile that eases the tension in your muscles immediately. You nod, and feel him wrap his arms around you. âItâll be okay, Y/n. Youâre safe inside.â
You felt safe just being in his arms. You smile softly, and he kisses the top of your head.
âCome on, Iâm almost done with making lunch. Letâs go sit in the kitchen.â
The storm woke you up in the middle of the night. The lightning was lighting up the room every few seconds. And it was starting to make your skin crawl with fear. You gasped each time, trying hard to force your eyes shut and go back to sleep.
It was almost working, until a lightning struck and the sound of the loud cracking thunder woke you right back up with a loud gasp and jerk. You sit up, heart pounding and you feel Gabriel next to you stir awake.
âY/n? Are you okay?â He asks, sitting up and rubbing his eyes to focus his gaze onto you. You worry on your lip, you felt embarrassed to tell him why you woke up like this. And why youâre sitting there with trembling hands. Gabriel pulls you closer and you lay back down, gasping again when the lightning struck, a quick glow scattering through the room.
âScared of the thunder?â He asks, and you couldnât lie. You sigh, and nod.
âYeah.â You reply, âI hate storms. I hate lightning.â You feel Gabriel hold you a little tighter. You felt a lot more safer with him close.
âC'mere.â He mumbles sleepily, and you feel soft lips pressed against your temple. You lay your head down on his chest. And focused more on Gabrielâs breathing, soothing you back to sleep.
HANZO The storm caused the power to go out.
You didnât mean to scream, but the sound of lightning, then pure silence and darkness was terrifying.
You hear foot steps running into the room, Hanzo breathing heavily as he was just as terrified to see if anything was wrong with you.
âAre you okay?!â He asks, and you look around, your eyes stopping at the window being battered with raindrops.
âThe power went out.â You say, and Hanzo letâs out a sigh. Relieved you were okay. He comes over and sits down next to you, eyes going towards the window as well.
âItâll pass over quickly. Everything will be okay. Letâs light some candles. Iâll grab us some drinks.â He says, getting up and grabbing the candles to light them. You couldnât help but find the dimmed glow of the room romantic, and it brought a warmth over you. Making you forget your fear.
Hanzo comes back with two cups of tea, handing you one and sitting back down.
âLetâs talk, to forget about the storm.â
