Reaper reacting to his S/O accidentally (whether it was by mistake or it was stuck) ripped his mask off...((kinda thought of fluff for this but WHATEVER YOU SEE FIT!))
Author’s Note: Ahh, this is extremely late but I am officially back writing again! Hope you beautiful people enjoy, wrote this very late at night! Took me a while to write because I currently have one dislocated wrist, but alas it is finished! <3
“Let’s just get the job done already…” A rough voice spat out, hand slamming down with something onto the table, creating a rather loud, unnecessary bang. The sound made you cringe slightly. “I can do this alone if I have to.”
“No.” You stated firmly, grabbing a needle and thread and a couple of disinfectants from your first aid kit quickly. You set them neatly on the table, counting each one and making sure you had everything before you started. You were no Mercy… heck, you weren’t even a nurse at all; but Reaper exclusively only allowed you to touch him or even come this close to him out of everybody you knew. Why? You ask, although even you did not know why Reaper seemed to be… keen on keeping you so close around.
You took a deep breath, steeling your nerves for what was coming and grabbed a white, clean cloth from the tabletop. You dipped it into a bowl of lukewarm water and wrung it out, all the while noticing how Reaper’s eyes never left your face as you did so.
“Face me.” You said curtly, turning your body in the direction of the man and looking towards him with expectant eyes.
You watched as Reaper slowly turned towards you, letting out a hard sigh and grunt as his wounds seemed to move against him as he did so.
“Mmm…” You hummed softly, trying to ignore how smoke seemed to pillow out of him in a more rapid, desperate fashion with each passing minute. You gently took his arm into your grasp and went to work cleaning his wounds, rubbing and soaking them with disinfectant as gently as you could.
Although Reaper did not so much as make a sound from it, you could feel his uneasiness waft around the room as you tended to his injuries… Is he in that much pain? You thought to yourself, trying to be more gentle and tender on the deeper spots. Am I hurting him?
You let out a nervous puff of air through your lips as you felt his eyes burning a hole into the side of your face. His gaze had never left yours ever since you had started tending to him, and to be honest, it made you uneasy in many different ways.
“Okay…” You stated, checking over your work in different spots and places. “I think I got all the blood and grime off of your body…” You felt your heartbeat start to pick up. “Now… Now I just need to take care of the injuries on your face.” You stuttered slightly, waiting for the incoming harshness and disapproval from Reaper. Everyone knew you never inquired or so much as thought about the face he hid underneath that heavy mask.
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“Reaper?” Your soft voice invaded the silence in the room.
You simply just watched as the rough man deeply sighed, shifting his back slightly to reach and scratch the back of his head. His hand dropped back down onto his lap with a heavy thud before he sighed again and looked straight into your eyes.
“What are you waiting for?” The gruff voice huffed out, sounding the most tired and worn out you had ever heard him sound before.
You took a sharp intake of breath, undoubtedly surprised by his response. Shocked and a little bit confused, you sat and waited for him to deny you, to get up, to leave, or do something that would allow him to remain to himself… but nothing happened.
“Well?” Reaper asked, now sounding more than a little aggravated. “Get on with it!”
Jumping at the sound of him snapping at you, you quickly leaned over and reached your hands up towards his mask, fingertips just barely brushing the sides of the material. You held your breath and waited though, wanting to remove the cover slowly… to be honest you had been waiting for this moment for seemingly forever… to see what was finally underneath that dark facade, and this moment seemed to good to be true.
Taking another deep breath in, you gently pulled the mask back, feeling no restraint or barriers from stopping you from doing so. In the back of your mind you noted how you were holding your breath.
Smoke seemed to start to pillow out from behind the mask like a wall, and when it started to dissipate you felt a rough, yet firm hand grab your fingers.
“Mm.” Reaper grunted out, eyes staring a hot hole into you as he stopped your movements. You had only brought the mask down to about half of his face, so that the only part of him you could see was one eye and part of his cheek.
Dark… swirling red eyes
Greyish, smoky skin…
You took a sharp intake of breath and felt the hand on yours tighten dangerously, verging on the edge of painful. With a sigh, Reaper suddenly pulled you forward, sending your body surging into his as he wrapped his arms around your body and forced your face into his chest. You duly noted how the mask had quickly fallen and hit the ground beneath the two of you, rolling underneath the tabletop smoothly.
Surprised and confused, you sat in his arms still and silent, too much in shock to know what to do. You wish you could see his face… even just a small glance, but his large hand held your sight pressed tightly against his body. “R-Reaper?” Your voice came out as shaky. You weren’t so much as scared of him, than just nervous around the man… He had a very, intimidating persona.
“You know you are the only person I would ever allow do this.” His voice came out clipped, yet softly into your ears. The gruff sound sending vibrations through your skull as your head was pressed closely to his chest. His grasp around you was careful, yet very firm, letting you know that he was in charge and that you were going to do what he wanted still.
“Hm.” He grunted out, his grasp around you suddenly loosening. “Get on with it.” His voice quickly turned back to being aggravated as he let you sit back up, refusing to meet you eyes as your gaze finally landed on his face.
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Those red eyes…
You thought to yourself, mind swirling with a mixture of wonder and horror as you took in Reaper’s entire face. His eyes were a piercing red that could only be described as chilling yet gorgeously eerie at the same time…
The greyish, scarred skin…
His skin seemed paler, more grey while deep, black and brown scars ran across his entire face… creating odd patterns on his skin. Black and red smoke was slowly seeping out of his scars like small waterfalls, never healing and never ceasing to stop.
As your mind was swirling and your mouth was slightly open, you quickly regained your composure before starting to tend to his wounds on his face… making sure to be quick, yet gentle as you dabbed at the smoky skin.
Reaper’s eyes still never left yours as you worked your way through the bloody cuts and bruises, watching you with an intensity that was slowly starting to steal your breath away. This man… You thought to yourself, grazing a deep cut with some disinfectant. This man…
It didn’t take long to clean up, but by the end of it you felt as if you were about to pass out from Reaper’s heavy gaze burning deep into you… and all you wanted to do was run, stare, and gaze into his eyes all at once.
Although within a second’s time, the man bent down and slipped his mask back onto his face. He got up quickly and silently started to make his way out of the room.
Feeling your heart rate pick up, you quickly yelled after him and grabbed the edge of his cloak before he could get too far… although realizing what you had just done you quickly dropped the edge of the fabric and brought your hand back down to your lap.
“Reaper…” You whispered now softly, heartbeat picking up as he turned back around to gaze at you once more through his mask. His stare seemed less intimidating now that he had his mask back on, but would never cease to make you nervous as he made his way back over towards you.
In one quick movement he gripped your arms and forced you to stand up to meet him, holding your body against his as he looked down upon you. Silent, and not saying a word, you gently took his mask off once more and felt a sigh leave your lungs as your eyes landed on his face again.
Reaching a hand up to barely graze the side of his cheek, you felt Reaper’s entire body shudder slightly at your touch. First stiffening up, then relaxing into your body as if he wasn’t for sure what to exactly do.
“Mm.” Was his only response as you landed your palm against his cheek, fingers softly playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. His eyes still never left yours as you brought your face closer to his, so intrigued and pulled in by everything this man was to you…
When you were just a breath away from him, you could literally feel the waves of emotions coming off of Reaper. Confusion, suspicion, nerves, regret, anger… passion; there were so many feelings swirling in his eyes and face that it made you never want to look away, never want to let go of him…
“Reaper…” You whispered softly, lips almost grazing his as you did so.
You watched as you saw his eyes give away to something interesting before his arms wrapped tighter around your body and his mouth parted slightly. A deep, gruff growl came from deep within his chest and his fingers gripped your skin tightly…
“You are the only one…” The voice came out husky and low, as if it were a shadow sneaking around and wisping into your ears…
“The only one…”
There was a moment of silence….
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And then the next thing you knew…
Your lips slammed together…
Reaper’s arms gripped dangerously around you, verging on the edge of painful, and held you tight.
And your entire world filled with smoke, and a beautiful darkness…
That was the only word you could imagine to describe the heat of the moment that you were in…
Sweet, hot intensity…
“Genji…” Your lovers name came out of your mouth as a moan, the sound of it hot and loose as you felt your body give way to the oh so desirable pleasures you were succumbing to. Feeling Genji’s loving, yet rough touches against your skin was sending your mind into a spiraling swirl of pleasure and heat. Your only thoughts surrounding around your lover and the amazing way he was making you feel.
It was both of your days off from work, and wanting to spend it together left little to the imagination as to what was bound to happen. From what started out as sweet whispers and cuddly touches quickly turned into hot kisses and grabbing needy touches. You couldn’t get enough of your him… and he definitely could not get enough of you.
You felt your breath hitch as you were suddenly hoisted up into the air, body leaving the mattress that you were seconds ago pinned against. “Genji…” His name came out again, this time a breathy gasp as you were being held tight against his lap. His hands tight against the small of your back holding you in place, you felt a shiver run up your spine as his gaze seemed to warm your entire body.
He let out a shaky moan as his forehead bent down and rested against your sweaty neck. You smiled involuntarily as you heard him start to mumble incoherent strings of foreign whispers against your skin. It wasn’t long before the two of your lips connected once again, and you were battling for dominance in a sweet competition where both were winners.
The room felt hot and your mind was tumbling and swirling in so many directions you weren’t even for sure how you were still conscious. The things this boy does to me… You whispered within your head, feeling a slow build of pleasure.
Before you knew it, you felt arms wrap around your back and Genji leaning forward. You felt your back softly land on the sheets of the bed and felt heat rush to your cheeks as you looked up at your lover. Hovering over top of you, Genji was breathing slightly heavily, gaze dark and lust filled as his eyes never broke contact with yours.
“I love you…” He whispered above you, warm breath falling down onto your face. “I love you more than anything… so, so much.” By now you both had gigantic goofy smiles on your face and his lips came down to gently press against your forehead.
Before his lips could leave your skin, you suddenly felt a burning and intense flame of pleasure wash over you as Genji thrusted into you. You felt your head hit the pillow and your back arching into his body as your mind exploded into a world of pure pleasure. His arms came to wrap around you, lips coming back to your skin to whisper into your ear.
Genji was strong, yet extremely gentle as he made love to you… the pure rush of the feeling and heat was enough to make you moan and grab at him for support. In mere moments you soon felt that slow build of pleasure rise and rise, and you weren’t for sure if you would be able to take it much longer…
Intensity…
Your mind knew nothing else in that moment but pleasure and your lover’s touch…
First of all, I absolutely love your blog! I adore your writing style~ Can you maybe write a scenario where Genji, Hanzo, and Mccree get jealous? Perhaps their s/o was talking to another OW agent?
McCree:
“Well excuse me now darlin!” A southern accent flowed into your ears. You couldn’t help but let out a happy smile as you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind. Feeling a very familiar head rest on top of yours, you let out a soft sigh as you leaned back into the firm chest of your boyfriend. You had been running around looking for a certain green cyborg, searching all over the building before McCree had stopped you in your tracks.
Feeling a low hum on the top of your head you craned your neck up to look at Jesse and he planted a firm kiss on your lips as you did so. You could feel yourself involuntarily smile into his lips and lean into his touch, humming gently in return to his movement.
After a moment, you pulled back and giggled as Jesse kept leaning forward. His lips were turned in a pouty frown as your lips receded from his and he hugged you towards his chest tighter.
“What you runnin around for darlin?” Jesse asked you, nuzzling his face into your hair and inhaling deeply. “Is there something I should be worried about? I haven’t barely seen you all day…” His face rested in the crook of your neck, warm puffs of breath sending shivers down your spine as he gently nuzzled the skin there.
You turned around in his arms to face him. You explained how Mercy had sent you out to find Genji for the third time this week, to run some tests on some new machinery she had been working on. Albeit to your knowledge though… the cyborg was proving to be much harder to find than you had been hoping for.
“Genji?” McCree parroted your words, looking up above your head only to gaze back down at you with a smile. “Can’t you find him another day darlin? I finally have you all to myself and I darn well want to keep it that way.” Chuckling, his arms wrapped tighter around you, grasping your hips and massaging them as his lips found yours again in a sweet kiss.
“Mmm…” You both moaned gently into the kiss, your eyes fluttering open slightly to gaze at your cowboy only to spot something in the corner of your eye. Heart skipping a beat and a gasp filling your lungs, you quickly pulled back from the kiss to yell over towards a certain cyborg that had just entered across the room.
“Genji!” You yelled happily, bursting forth from McCree’s arms to run over towards him. Smiling you explained your situation to him quickly, happy that you had finally found him… it had felt like hours that you had been searching for this man. Completely oblivious to a certain cowboy glaring daggers at the scene going on before him, you hadn’t even noticed McCree as he let out an unhappy puff of breath and glared over at the two of you; moreso one over the other.
Smiling and laughing while conversing to your good friend, you couldn’t help but jump a little when you felt a pair of arms wrap a little too tightly around your waist from behind.
“Hm?” You mumbled out, looking up to see McCree glaring at Genji, head resting firmly on top of yours as he did so. Eyes moving from your boyfriend to your friend, it took you a moment before you broke the silence. “What’s wrong Jesse?” You said aloud, only to be met with a glance and a raised brow in return from him. His arms tugged your somewhat harshly into his body, making you gasp slightly.
A moment later the air seemed to get awkwardly tense as the two men around you had a staring contest. One heatedly glaring down the other as the other side stared back with wide eyes, oblivious to what he had done so wrong.
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“Haha… ha!” A nervous sort of laugh came from Genji in front of you, hands raising up in a surrender position as he awkwardly smiled. “Ha, that’s alright Y/N I think I can easily find Mercy on my own from here…” He slowly started to back away as he nodded his head in your direction, bowing slightly. “You assistance is no longer needed with me! Thanks for all the help!” And with that, Genji backed out of the room, heading off towards Mercy’s office in a quick fashion.
Frowning slightly, you shuffled around in McCree’s arms until you were facing him, brows knitted in confusion as you both gazed at one another.
“What was that for?” You asked, slightly embarrassed and guilty feeling for making Genji so uncomfortable in that situation.
Nose twitching slightly, Jesse leaned forward until his forehead was pressed gently against yours. It was a while until the two of you said anything, simply put with just gazing into one another’s eyes. Letting out a long puff of breath, your boyfriend sighed before kissing you on the nose, pulling back to look at your entire face.
“You’ve been so into your work Y/N I haven’t had anytime to spend with you…” His eyes were still locked on yours. “And any spare moments you have, you seem to be happier to spend them with… other people.” His voice hesitated on the last part of the statement, choosing his words carefully. “I just want to spend some time with my darlin…” His nose nuzzled into your neck again, kissing the skin their gently.
“Jesse…” You whispered out, feeling a small smile grace your lips. “Jesse,” You pulled the man back to look him in the eye.
“You wouldn’t happen to be jealous of Genji… would you?” Smiling gently, you reached your hand up to place it on his cheek, sighing happily as he leaned into your touch almost instantly. You had been completely oblivious to his feelings these past couple of weeks, and you felt a little guilty for not noticing sooner.
“Mmm…” McCree happily sighed out, eyes closing as he enjoyed your presence and touch. It wasn’t a moment later though that you felt your body being easily picked up, only to feel your back firmly press against a wall. Lips slamming down onto yours, you melted into his kiss as his arms rested on either side of you, pinning you underneath him.
Gasping, you squirmed slightly as your lips pressed into one another’s, moaning as vibrations from his voice melted into you. It took you a moment to realize what he was saying as you were so enraptured in his touches, his presence, his overwhelming desire and love for you…
“Mine…” The voice was soft, a whisper against your lips.
“Mine….” Stronger now, you felt McCree’s fingers curl gently into your back.
“You are all mine… darlin…. All mine.” Hoisting your body up so that you could wrap your legs around his waist you both moaned unabashedly into each other’s mouths.
That night… Jesse McCree would stand for no further interruptions on his time spent with you…
That night… You were all his.
Genji:
“I am ready!” Genji more or so yelled at you, even though you were only a few feet away from him. His voice was cheerful and full of excitement as he grabbed your hands and led you over to the couch in the room. Taking off his face mask, you couldn’t help but giggle as he had an all to happy smile plastered on his face and a twinkle in his eyes as you both sat down on the cushions.
It had been… weeks, since the two of you had time to just sit down and spend quality time together. With both of you on different missions and devoting so much time to work, there just hadn’t been time for the two of you to see one another. So when both of you finally had a day off from the job, you decided to spend your day doing absolutely nothing but cuddling and telling one another stories and catching up… And Genji seemed more than giddy about seeing you again.
“Oh my sweet, sweet Y/N…” His voice trailed off as he stroked your cheek with his hand. “I feel as though it has been so long since I have seen your beautiful smile.”
You stroked his face with your fingers, memorizing every detail and beautiful feature of your beloved lover. Genji hummed and pressed his face into your touch, closing his eyes as you stroked along a long scar on his cheek, massaging the skin.
It wasn’t long before both of you had started leaning forward, eyes gazing into one another’s as your lips touched and your bodies started melting together. From sweet, gentle touches and brushes of the lips, the situation soon turned into desperate and passionate kisses that you knew would leave you with bruises the next morning.
The world started to fade away, and all you could comprehend was the way that Genji was making you feel… the way he was touching you, the whispers he was moaning into your ears, and the sounds… oh, my… the sounds that this boy was letting loose…
But most of all…
The pure and perfect feeling of love that was overwhelming your senses…
What did I ever do to deserve this boy? You mumbled aloud in your head, cloudy thoughts making you moan slightly into his mouth.
Things were getting amazingly heated when a knock on the door made you both pause for a second. Pulling back slightly, you both gazed at one another, breathing hard, and ignored the knock and continued what you were doing… and it wasn’t for another set of harsh knocks a few minutes later that you both very reluctantly pulled apart.
Within a few moments Genji had let out a long sigh and gave you one last lingering kiss before getting up and heading over to see who had interrupted you two.
With a creak of a door, there was a dark silhouette standing in the doorway. Quickly sitting upright and smoothing down your clothes you looked over to see who it was only to feel your heart pulse quicker at the sight of him.
“C-Commander!” You stammered out, suddenly feeling as if the floor were the only thing you were interested in at the time. Your eyes stared down as you felt your face heat up in a way that was the opposite of the way it was was a couple minutes ago. The fact that your Commander had heard… almost seen you two in such an unseemly position… you felt as if you would die of embarrassment.
“Hello Y/N.” Commander Morrison stated, leaning over slightly to look behind Genji’s body at you, peering slightly through the darkness. An awkward silence soon laid out in the room, as heavy as bricks, and made you squirm in your seat on the couch.
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“Ahem…” Genji gently coughed out, squirming slightly as if in discomfort. “Is there anything you need Commander?” You could tell he was tense as Genji forced out a bright smile… Your Genji was always happy and at peace, although you could easily tell that getting interrupted was making him get very impatient.
“Ah yes…” Morrison scratched the back of his head with one hand, letting out a loose smile. “Sorry to interrupt your two’s time together… but the team heading out tonight is in need of Y/N’s assistance on the current mission.” He stood up straighter and raised his brows slightly, looking behind once again to peer at you.
You watched as you saw Genji slowly cross his arms against his chest, back still turned to you slightly. Although when he heard you get up and make your way across the room his eyes started to watch you.
Before you could move past him in the doorway though, you stopped suddenly as his arms grabbed you and held you close to his chest in one swift movement. Taking a step back, Genji forced you to move with him as he tugged your body tighter against his.
Raising a brow, Commander Morrison made a questioning sound before the door was suddenly slammed shut. Genji’s foot kicking the wood and making it slam against the frame with a bang.
“Genji!” You yelled out, trying to break free from the cyborg’s arms before just being hugged tighter against his body, no escape in sight. Still in shock and slight embarrassment you finally broke free and quickly reached towards the door, wanting to apologize to the Commander for your boyfriend’s surprising and unexpected behavior.
Before you could wring the door open though, a hand slammed against the door and stopped you from opening it. With a slight inhale of breath you felt Genji’s body press firmly against yours, pinning you to the door with your hand still on the doorknob.
“Mmm…” He mumbled out, teasing and running his nose along the crook of your neck. “I’m sure the team can wait another night…” You felt a pair of hands grab your hips and spin you around so that you were now facing him…. The soft glow of his suit casting a light green aura around the two of you.
“We can’t just ignore the Commander’s request…” You whispered out, knees suddenly feeling more and more weak as Genji kissed along all the right spots… Your mind was still dazed from the confusion and surprise of the normally peaceful and quiet cyborg’s actions a couple moments ago…
With only a mumbled response you didn’t quite catch from Genji, you felt a loving touch on your cheek as his thumb stroked your cheek. Looking down on you with love in his eyes, he gently tugged your body back towards the couch…
“Tonight is my night with you Y/N…” Genji’s sweet voice melted into your ears, making you smile as you both laid down on top of each other on the cushions…
Hanzo:
Your lungs hurt from laughing so hard. It was the kind of laugh that made you sides hurt and tears leak from your eyes while doing so. You couldn’t help but lean over and support your head on the body next to yours, his warmth inviting as you both laughed your heads off together.
“Lucio!” You yelled, laughing into the crook of his neck. The two of you had always gotten together since day one, instantly clicking and becoming best friends. It was the type of friendship where just a couple funny glances towards each other could make you burst out laughing… and you loved it.
A couple moments passed while, unbeknowest to Lucio and you, while a dark figure was standing in a far upper corner; watching with a scowl on his face. Taking a deep sigh in, chest heaving as he did so, the figure reached back to finger one of the fletchings on his arrows. Rolling the arrow in between his fingers, he took a moment to think before smoothly pulling it up and into his bowstring. Aiming the arrow with perfect precisicon, Hanzo aimed his shot directly where he wanted it. Feeling the rush of the arrow leave the bow, he let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding.
Hearing something whizz by in your peripherals, you quickly raised your head up while listening intently to where it came from. Still giggling slightly, you wiped a tear from your eye as you stood up and went over to where a very familiar looking arrow was now stuck in the wall. Lodged right in the center of the overwatch symbol that was painted on the wall, you looked back towards where the arrow had come from, a small smile lighting up your face.
“Hanzo!” You yelled up towards the dark corner you had no doubt your boyfriend was hiding within. Letting out a laugh you waved up, motioning for him to come down. With a silent motion, Hanzo had jumped down and had started making his towards you, face revealing nothing about his emotions; as per usual.
Lucio’s eyes stared at the arrow stuck on the wall and then trained back towards Hanzo and you, and with a small smile slowly started making his way out of the area.
“Oh, you two lovebirds get it on!” He chirped out, winking to you with a happy smile. “I’ll catch
later Y/N!” And with that, your friend started skating away, humming some kind of tune to himself as he did so.
Smiling, you shook your head before feeling a pair of strong arms wrap around your torso from behind, pinning you against their chest. With a happy hum you turned around in your boyfriend’s arms, only to be greeted with a solemn gaze looking down on you.
Raising your brow questionly, you reached up to plant a sweet kiss on his lips. Although as you did so Hanzo did not reciprocate, making you pull back with confusion. Simply staring down at you while not saying anything, the two of you held a small staring contest before one of you finally broke the silence.
“Hanzo…” You said aloud, tracing your fingers idly along his tattoo, knowing he secretly loved it when you did so. “Are you… jealous?” You couldn’t help but hide a smirk as you said the last part, looking up to meet his gaze towards you. And if the arrow lodged into the wall a ways off from where you were standing wasn’t evidence enough… you weren’t for sure what was.
His cheeks turned a slight shade of pink as his eyes widened in surprise, he quickly broke his gaze from yours as he took a deep breath in. Gripping your body tighter against his, he leaned his head on top of yours and the sound of his voice made vibrations against your skull as he spoke. “(Y/N)…” He started, taking another deep breath in. “I grow tired of waiting… Can you really not tell?”
Feeling slightly guilty, you quickly explained to him how Lucio and you were just friends. Although when you pulled back to give him another kiss, you frowned as he pulled his head back before you could do so. Not meeting your gaze, he stared off into the distance with a bored expression, leaving you feeling slightly frusterated.
“Hanzo…” You mumbled out with a slight pout. You looked down for a couple moments, still being held in his arms tightly, before suddenly getting a spark of an idea in your mind. You knew Hanzo well enough that when he did get upset he usually retreated back into himself, not letting anyone in. His affections usually were strained when he was angry with you, and deep down you knew all he yearned for was for someone to reassure him it was okay… that you were still his.
Feeling a smile on your lips, you looked back up towards your boyfriend to study his features. Oh how you loved everything about him… even if he could be a little difficult at times, he was still yours… and you were all his.
“Hanzo…” You whispered out, making him turn his head to look back at you, still with that bored expression on his face. Biting your lip slightly, you gazed up at him with as much emotion in your eyes as you could muster before breaking the silence between the two of you.
“I love you.”
His eyes widned slightly, brows raised in surprise as his lips struggled to keep a smile off his face. The two of you had said you loved one another many times before, yet everytime you did again it felt as if it were the first time. Every time Hanzo told you he loved you it made butterflys fill your stomach and your heart skip a beat… and you knew you had the same affect on him.
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“I love you to…” His voice mumbled out, small smile finally gracing his features. He reached down to cup the side of your face with his hand, rubbing his thumb against your skin fondly. “I love you so much (Y/N)…”
The two of you met in the middle with a kiss, lips sweetly mushing together slowly and lovingly, not wanting this moment to end. Hanzo’s arms wrapped tightly around your waist, pulling you closer and forcing you to arch your back into his chest as he kissed you with a determination that left you breathless.
As one of your hands laid on the bare skin on his chest, you other came up to tangle in his hair. Smiling into the kiss, you giggled into his mouth as you felt his smile move against your lips…
“Hanzo…” You moaned out into the air, feeling him suddenly move down to suckle against the soft skin of your neck… the feeling of his lips on your skin made you feel all kinds of good things and easily lose track of your thoughts as your mind became cloudy with pleasure.
“I love you…” You took a warm inhale of breath as you let loose those sweet words, feeling Hanzo’s breath hitch slightly as you smiled, knowing exactly what those words did to him. He let out a deep growl before he suddenly picked you up, lips staying connected with yours and never breaking the kiss as you wrapped your body around his.
In a couple minutes he pulled back to look at you with a heated gaze, and with a suddenly gentle grace of his lips on the forehead he said aloud words that gave you butterflys and made your heart skip a beat…
reapers S/o having to tend to his intense wounds and having to take his mask off for the first time to take care of the scarring scratches done to his face
“Let’s just get the job done already…” A rough voice spat out, hand slamming down with something onto the table, creating a rather loud, unnecessary bang. The sound made you cringe slightly. “I can do this alone if I have to.”
“No.” You stated firmly, grabbing a needle and thread and a couple of disinfectants from your first aid kit quickly. You set them neatly on the table, counting each one and making sure you had everything before you started. You were no Mercy… heck, you weren’t even a nurse at all; but Reaper exclusively only allowed you to touch him or even come this close to him out of everybody you knew. Why? You ask, although even you did not know why Reaper seemed to be… keen on keeping you so close around.
You took a deep breath, steeling your nerves for what was coming and grabbed a white, clean cloth from the tabletop. You dipped it into a bowl of lukewarm water and wrung it out, all the while noticing how Reaper’s eyes never left your face as you did so.
“Face me.” You said curtly, turning your body in the direction of the man and looking towards him with expectant eyes.
You watched as Reaper slowly turned towards you, letting out a hard sigh and grunt as his wounds seemed to move against him as he did so.
“Mmm…” You hummed softly, trying to ignore how smoke seemed to pillow out of him in a more rapid, desperate fashion with each passing minute. You gently took his arm into your grasp and went to work cleaning his wounds, rubbing and soaking them with disinfectant as gently as you could.
Although Reaper did not so much as make a sound from it, you could feel his uneasiness waft around the room as you tended to his injuries… Is he in that much pain? You thought to yourself, trying to be more gentle and tender on the deeper spots. Am I hurting him?
You let out a nervous puff of air through your lips as you felt his eyes burning a hole into the side of your face. His gaze had never left yours ever since you had started tending to him, and to be honest, it made you uneasy in many different ways.
“Okay…” You stated, checking over your work in different spots and places. “I think I got all the blood and grime off of your body…” You felt your heartbeat start to pick up. “Now… Now I just need to take care of the injuries on your face.” You stuttered slightly, waiting for the incoming harshness and disapproval from Reaper. Everyone knew you never inquired or so much as thought about the face he hid underneath that heavy mask.
…
“Reaper?” Your soft voice invaded the silence in the room.
You simply just watched as the rough man deeply sighed, shifting his back slightly to reach and scratch the back of his head. His hand dropped back down onto his lap with a heavy thud before he sighed again and looked straight into your eyes.
“What are you waiting for?” The gruff voice huffed out, sounding the most tired and worn out you had ever heard him sound before.
You took a sharp intake of breath, undoubtedly surprised by his response. Shocked and a little bit confused, you sat and waited for him to deny you, to get up, to leave, or do something that would allow him to remain to himself… but nothing happened.
“Well?” Reaper asked, now sounding more than a little aggravated. “Get on with it!”
Jumping at the sound of him snapping at you, you quickly leaned over and reached your hands up towards his mask, fingertips just barely brushing the sides of the material. You held your breath and waited though, wanting to remove the cover slowly… to be honest you had been waiting for this moment for seemingly forever… to see what was finally underneath that dark facade, and this moment seemed to good to be true.
Taking another deep breath in, you gently pulled the mask back, feeling no restraint or barriers from stopping you from doing so. In the back of your mind you noted how you were holding your breath.
Smoke seemed to start to pillow out from behind the mask like a wall, and when it started to dissipate you felt a rough, yet firm hand grab your fingers.
“Mm.” Reaper grunted out, eyes staring a hot hole into you as he stopped your movements. You had only brought the mask down to about half of his face, so that the only part of him you could see was one eye and part of his cheek.
Dark… swirling red eyes
Greyish, smoky skin…
You took a sharp intake of breath and felt the hand on yours tighten dangerously, verging on the edge of painful. With a sigh, Reaper suddenly pulled you forward, sending your body surging into his as he wrapped his arms around your body and forced your face into his chest. You duly noted how the mask had quickly fallen and hit the ground beneath the two of you, rolling underneath the tabletop smoothly.
Surprised and confused, you sat in his arms still and silent, too much in shock to know what to do. You wish you could see his face… even just a small glance, but his large hand held your sight pressed tightly against his body. “R-Reaper?” Your voice came out as shaky. You weren’t so much as scared of him, than just nervous around the man… He had a very, intimidating persona.
“You know you are the only person I would ever allow do this.” His voice came out clipped, yet softly into your ears. The gruff sound sending vibrations through your skull as your head was pressed closely to his chest. His grasp around you was careful, yet very firm, letting you know that he was in charge and that you were going to do what he wanted still.
“Hm.” He grunted out, his grasp around you suddenly loosening. “Get on with it.” His voice quickly turned back to being aggravated as he let you sit back up, refusing to meet you eyes as your gaze finally landed on his face.
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Those red eyes…
You thought to yourself, mind swirling with a mixture of wonder and horror as you took in Reaper’s entire face. His eyes were a piercing red that could only be described as chilling yet gorgeously eerie at the same time…
The greyish, scarred skin…
His skin seemed paler, more grey while deep, black and brown scars ran across his entire face… creating odd patterns on his skin. Black and red smoke was slowly seeping out of his scars like small waterfalls, never healing and never ceasing to stop.
As your mind was swirling and your mouth was slightly open, you quickly regained your composure before starting to tend to his wounds on his face… making sure to be quick, yet gentle as you dabbed at the smoky skin.
Reaper’s eyes still never left yours as you worked your way through the bloody cuts and bruises, watching you with an intensity that was slowly starting to steal your breath away. This man… You thought to yourself, grazing a deep cut with some disinfectant. This man…
It didn’t take long to clean up, but by the end of it you felt as if you were about to pass out from Reaper’s heavy gaze burning deep into you… and all you wanted to do was run, stare, and gaze into his eyes all at once.
Although within a second’s time, the man bent down and slipped his mask back onto his face. He got up quickly and silently started to make his way out of the room.
Feeling your heart rate pick up, you quickly yelled after him and grabbed the edge of his cloak before he could get too far… although realizing what you had just done you quickly dropped the edge of the fabric and brought your hand back down to your lap.
“Reaper…” You whispered now softly, heartbeat picking up as he turned back around to gaze at you once more through his mask. His stare seemed less intimidating now that he had his mask back on, but would never cease to make you nervous as he made his way back over towards you.
In one quick movement he gripped your arms and forced you to stand up to meet him, holding your body against his as he looked down upon you. Silent, and not saying a word, you gently took his mask off once more and felt a sigh leave your lungs as your eyes landed on his face again.
Reaching a hand up to barely graze the side of his cheek, you felt Reaper’s entire body shudder slightly at your touch. First stiffening up, then relaxing into your body as if he wasn’t for sure what to exactly do.
“Mm.” Was his only response as you landed your palm against his cheek, fingers softly playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. His eyes still never left yours as you brought your face closer to his, so intrigued and pulled in by everything this man was to you…
When you were just a breath away from him, you could literally feel the waves of emotions coming off of Reaper. Confusion, suspicion, nerves, regret, anger… passion; there were so many feelings swirling in his eyes and face that it made you never want to look away, never want to let go of him…
“Reaper…” You whispered softly, lips almost grazing his as you did so.
You watched as you saw his eyes give away to something interesting before his arms wrapped tighter around your body and his mouth parted slightly. A deep, gruff growl came from deep within his chest and his fingers gripped your skin tightly…
“You are the only one…” The voice came out husky and low, as if it were a shadow sneaking around and wisping into your ears…
“The only one…”
There was a moment of silence….
…
And then the next thing you knew…
Your lips slammed together…
Reaper’s arms gripped dangerously around you, verging on the edge of painful, and held you tight.
And your entire world filled with smoke, and a beautiful darkness…
Love your blog! If you want could you do some super cute just-woke-up morning fluff for mccree and hanzo and their s/o? (Not poly)
McCree:
“Well g’morning there darlin…” Your boyfriend’s southern accent drawled out, words mushing and stumbling together. “Aren’t you up quite early now?”
McCree’s eyes were still fully closed as he licked his lips in his half asleep state and pulled you closer into his chest. And it wasn’t long until you were smothered in his strong grasp, one big hairy arm after the other, wrapping around you until you were near suffocation. The more you attempted to squirm out, the more he pulled you tight until you were touching as close to him as possible. He rested his head on top of yours and let out a happy puff of air through his nostrils, sleepy smile resting on his lips.
He smells faintly of… a forest……and cigars, you thought to yourself, not being able to stop yourself from smiling into the chest of your boyfriend. You could easily make out his strong heartbeat and breathing as he held your head close against him. Your fingers started to idly trace small patterns into his chest as you did so.
I love him so much… You hummed inside your mind, smile growing wider. Ever since you and McCree had started dating everything seemed so much better to you. Even the smaller things in life that you never gave way to, now seemed as though they were the most amazing things.
“Mmmm…” Your boyfriend mumbled out, vibrations shooting sensations through your fingertips as he did so. You felt him slightly shift his position against you before you felt a soft pressure on your head.
Tilting your gaze up, you smiled with love as you found Jesse planting small kisses on your forehead. And you couldn’t help but giggle when his kisses got longer and wetter as he zoned in and out of his sleepy state.
Shoving the large man gently, he finally started to wake up and you couldn’t help but blush when those big puppy dog, brown eyes opened up and looked at you. Blinking a couple times and yawning, McCree’s vision finally focused on your gaze and you could actually feel your breath steal away from your lungs as he did so.
With such a soft, fond, loving looking gaze staring down at you, you couldn’t help but squirm slightly as your boyfriend held you close. What did I ever do to deserve this man? You whispered inside your head, heartbeat racing now.
I love him… “I love you.” Your voice spoke aloud your thoughts, breaking the small silence that had been floating around.
You watched as McCree’s happy, crooked smile spread across his face and gasped as he suddenly hoisted you over his body so that you were lying completely on top of him now. Feeling a warm heat spread across your face and body, you tried to sit up only to get pulled back down again as two big, strong arms wrapped around your torso and held you close.
“I love you to darlin…” Jesse mumbled out, eyes closing softly once again. His breathing caused you to move up and down slowly with his chest as his consciousness dazed off into a sleepy state again.
You smiled, laying your head down on his body and closing your eyes softly against him…
“I love you to.”
Hanzo:
You laid your arm out over the other end of the bed, but was unhappy when all you felt was the cold fabric of the unoccupied bedsheets beside you.
“Hanzo…” You mumbled out, rolling over to peer at the other side of the bed. Unsurprisingly though to find nobody lying beside you. Sighing, you frowned slightly before burying your face in the soft pillows, letting out a couple little sleepy noises before slowly drifting off again into a blissful state of unconsciousness…
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You moaned out softly, squeezing your eyes shut tightly trying to block out the light that was hitting them. You let out a soft groan as you tried to tussle around and melt into the bed, only to realize that there was no mattress. It took you a few moments to realize that someone was carrying you, bridal style, gently in their arms as you finally started to come to.
Scrunching your eyebrows in small confusion you peered open your eyes only to gaze at the firm chest of your boyfriend carrying you through the long halls of your house. Still in a half sleepy state you moaned lightly into his skin and breathed out a puff of air, notifying him that you were awake before fluttering your eyes open and closed.
“Mmm…” Hanzo hummed out, and out of the corner of your eye you could make out the faintest of small smiles gracing his lips. “You’re finally awake my love.” He gently lifted you up slightly as he sat down on a couch, pulling your body back close against his once he settled down.
“Barely,” You yawned out, snuggling into the warmth of his body and smiling. “I just woke up…”
“Forgive me.” Hanzo spoke softly, leaning down to kiss you on your forehead. “I simply grew tired of waiting and wanted to be near you…”
You opened your eyes fully now and sat up more in his lap, looking your boyfriend in the eyes and smiling softly. Noticing the way his heart rate seemed to speed up slightly when you did so underneath your fingertips. You raised a brow, questioning him out on why he didn’t just stay in bed with you, although the only response you got made your roll your eyes and let out a chuckle.
“It is to lazy to spend an entire morning in bed.” Hanzo simply stated, hands keeping a firm grasp around your waist. He pulled you in closer against his body so that you were pressed up against him. You idly traced your fingertips along his tattoo on his arm as the two of you cuddled against the fabric of the couch.
“Mm…” Hanzo breathed in, head leaning against the top of yours. “You are so perfect my dear.” You felt his hands trail up inside your shirt as his fingers explored the skin on your back.
“So perfect…”
Humming in delight you lifted your head to kiss him on the lips, smiling into the kiss as he rolled the two of you over so that he was now lying on top of you.
“This could turn into something different.” Hanzo raised a brow, looking at you with a face partly of amusement and partly of arousal.
Your response to him was another kiss on the lips… and the two of you spent the rest of the morning “cuddling,” for quite a long time…
Reaper and McCree finding out that their s/o, who is in Blackwatch, is being forced to take the blame for an Overwatch Agent and get demoted? Their s/o is fine with it since Blackwatch is there for that reason and has come to accept it but Reaper and McCree haven't?
It hurts.
You weren’t going to lie to yourself… getting demoted really hurts. Nobody truly knows how hard it is to get anywhere in Blackwatch. Whether it’s a promotion or a raise, a well done or a good job finished… at the end of the day it’s tough… hell, it’s even hard to survive from day to day sometimes. So when you do shoot up in the levels of standards in Blackwatch, you best believe that you had earned it.
…
But getting demoted fricken sucks.
And getting demoted for something that you didn’t even do? Now that really fricken sucks.
There are rare moments in time where some high up Overwatch agents get into a little bit too much trouble. Whether it’d be from a messy done job or a client that maybe spilled some secrets… anything out of the schedule would be a dark, bloody stain on the white sheet that was Overwatch. So, those stains usually got dropped and blamed on the agents of Blackwatch.
Sighing, you cleaned out possibly the hundredth gun you had touched that day; carefully making sure they were all in check and ready for action when needed the next time they went out. That wasn’t your most favorite job in the world… but today you would have done anything to get your mind off of this morning.
Not a call, a shout or even an email… just a silly, stupid post it note written messily in big, black bold letters stuck to your locker.
DEMOTED
The feeling hadn’t struck you until you had calmly walked down the hallway, went into a random room, and quickly gone to busying yourself in any task you could bear to do. You refused to let your mind wander and get upset with something that couldn’t ever be helped… but it still hurt like hell to know that all your time, years and devotion to Blackwatch had been wiped out in less than a day.
Life hurts.
Clicking another chamber of a gun back into place and setting it down on the table with an audible smack, you leaned back in your chair and sighed.
Could this day get any worse? You thought to yourself, running your fingers through your hair and shutting your eyes.
A crack of a door slamming open and two loud voices were the only answer to your silent question.
“Give me a break…” The gruff voice said, wafting into the room alike to a shadow. “Do you ever listen to what I say McCree?” You cringed as the same door slammed shut again, and heard a low guttural growl as it did so.
“Huh ho, excuse me now Boss.” A strong southern accent also wafted in, confident and proud, “Now I tried being reasonable once… didn’t take to it. And excuse me for airin’ the lungs, but the commands you’d be barking out were all-overish this here mission…”
He puffed a breath from his cigar, before letting out a little bit too loud cackle and loud laugh.
Is McCree… You thought silently to yourself suddenly, running a hand through your hair. Is McCree drunk?
You let out your own breathy laugh before placing the gun down with an audible click. I mean it wouldn’t be the first time the problematic cowboy had gotten drunk after a failed mission but I mean…
You never got to finish your last thought before your body was tackled to the table by a way too heavy weight, pinning your chest against the surface as the air rushed out of your lungs all to suddenly.
Gasping, you tried to sit up but not before a certain cowboy lifted you into the air with a laugh and pulled you to his chest, swinging you around and making you feel slightly dizzy.
“McCree…” You mumbled out as he hugged you tight to his chest, breathing against your head with a laugh.
Yep… He was definitely drinking… You held your breath as you could taste the alcohol coming off of him in wafts.
“Let her go.” Reyes growled, standing close by the scene Jesse was creating with you. After a swift yank and another growl you were out of McCree’s arms and closer to Reye’s body as he tore the two of you apart.
Feeling the body heat of both boys now surrounding you, you couldn’t help but feel a slight rush of heat warm your cheeks.
You had been very close by the two of them for years now in Blackwatch, yet every time they fought over you your senses seemed to betray you and you just got more and more flustered as the days went by.
“Y/N?” Reye’s low voice growled in your ear, lips brushing dangerously close to your skin as he did so. “What are you looking at? You look like you’ve seen a ghost…” His hand snaked dangerously low as he smirked at you, caressing your back and making you only turn redder.
You know he loved to see you turn red.
“Well now that’ll do fine there Boss,” McCree gruffed out, pulling you back towards him so you somewhat fell into his grasp. He rested his head on top of yours as his arms intertwined across your hips, “Hey there darlin, is something bothering you?” His breath tasted of hard whiskey and smoke, a scent you had strangely come to love.
You frowned slightly as you couldn’t help the dark red that dusted your face as the warmth of both of their bodies surrounded your senses and drove you crazy. You let in an inaudible, small intake of breath as Reye’s came closer and pressed against your front… McCree still hugging your back.
The smell of alcohol wafting off of Jesse… making your senses seem drunk…
The feeling of Reye’s fingers softly trailing your waist, hands snaking up under your shirt to stroke at the soft skin underneath…
“I-I….” Words escaped your lips…
McCree’s sweet voice making soft mumbling on top of your head…
Reye’s growling voice nipping at your ear…
“I… I-I got…”
Both of their bodies pressed so closely up against yours that you could feel yourself literally melting into their touches…
“Ohh darlin’…” McCree moaned into your hair.
“You’re mine….” Reye’s growled against your neck.
Feelings… emotions… overwhelming tinglingly surges of passion that drove you senseless…
You simply could not take any more of these two men.
“I got demoted!” You voiced aloud, even startling yourself as your voice rang out between the small space between everyone.
…
There was a slight pause in the air before somebody broke the silence.
McCree sighed and squeezed you closer to his body while Reye’s broke away from you and started muttering underneath his breath, loud cursing and profanity.
He started pacing back and forth before rubbing his forehead with a worn hand and murmuring something about Overwatch’s Commander beneath his breath. You watched him in slight awe and horror as he walked over to the door and flung it open, light suddenly shining into the dim room.
As his silhouette loomed over you, he stood in the doorway and muttered one more profanity underneath his breath before slamming his fist against the frame of the door, seeming to shake the entire room as he did so.
McCree slowly loosened his grip on your waist, leaving you a small kiss on your forehead before joining Reye’s in the light.
The two of them seemed to share a dark look before both leaving the room, silent and demanding as they walked away and left you staring at their backsides in slight worry.
It wasn’t for another good hour or so before you felt the door slowly creak open. It didn’t take a single thought to know exactly who was standing there waiting for you.
The two of them were standing in the frame of the door, and before you could get a single word in Commander Reye’s brought a single finger to his lips and silenced your worries.
“Don’t even think about it…” His low voice growled out. “Don’t you worry a single beautiful hair on that head, we’ll handle everything….”
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“Yeaah darlin’ you just lie back and relax, we’ll make sure everything’s all right for you.”
Both men started walking towards you, gazes locked with yours as you stood up to meet them….
Oh the things they do to me… You thought to yourself, face heating up again as you couldn’t wait for what was to happen next.
You gasped as you watched both of them give you a smile and a smirk before they came closer and wrapped their arms in contact with you again…
“Don’t you worry darlin’…”
A kiss on your lips made you forgot all your past thoughts…
“I’m gonna enjoy this…”
A rough, yet loving tug on your backside.
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A blush from you and a gasp as both their bodies pressed into yours…
Getting demoted? The thought rang out in your head once again, but quickly got diminished as certain touches drove your feelings insane.
….
You let out a moan and a sound of pure happiness….
Reaper finding his s/o in his cloak only to find them in black lingerie under it~
WARNING: NSFW
“Death walks among you…” An uncloaked Reaper ghosted around the room, growling voice rough and low as he muttered out hidden profanities from in between his lips. He easily searched out each and every room, eyes scanning every little nook and cranny for his missing cloak …
While dressed in all black, tight underclothes, a very annoyed Reaper let out a low guttural sound as his eyes searched out the area.
“Where is that damn thing?” He muttered to himself, footsteps heavy and demeaning as his giant boots stomped around on the floor with loud thuds. With a roll of his eyes and another annoyed huff of breath, Reaper slowly made his way to your two’s shared bedroom… the very, last place he hadn’t checked in the house yet.
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A heavy footstep…
A short squeak of the doorframe…
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An almost inaudible intake of warm breath…
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The sound of a door slamming closed…
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And then suddenly… the air was hot.
In mere moments, the gaze that Reaper was warming your body with made your skin tingle and your breath hitch as a shiver ran down your spine…
Reaper’s eyes had scanned over your body, and his eyes had landed on his missing cloak quickly. He was about to scold you and let out a huff of annoyance when his eyes had explored the situation deeper… and he saw something on your body that sent a pure shiver down his spine.
Eyes gazing and exploring all the ‘left to no imagination,’ lingerie you had on… Reaper’s hot stare made you squirm where you were lying on the cool sheets, and your cheeks to turn a deep flush of red that left you both breathing heavy. With a purely sultry and wild look in their depths… Reaper eyes blinked slowly once, taking in the sight before him before making his way towards you. He grabbed his cloak tightly in his fists when he got close enough and let out a long grunt as he looked you in your eyes, finally meeting your face.
Slowly climbing onto the bed and straddling your lying down body, Reaper opened up his heavy cloak… sitting and staring down at you for a few, pure moments before moving again. With the warm lights of your bedroom ceiling shining on your skin, you couldn’t help but blush as your mostly naked body was straddled down by Reaper’s thick thighs, eyes roaming and gazing down at you with so much intensity it made you want to mewl and squirm right where you were lying.
Moaning, Reaper trailed his fingers along your sides… slightly tickling and teasing your tingling skin as he played around with the straps of what you were wearing.
“Give me a break…” He groaned out, leaning down to grind his body slowly against yours. Suddenly grabbing your hips, he jerked you up on his thighs and forced you to sit on his lap. Looking you straight in the eyes, he let out a purely possessive snarl and tugged your body close to his… “Do you have any idea what I want to do to you right now…” His voice was low and deep as his fingers had their fun exploring your body and making you shudder at every touch.
Leaning into his firm chest, you couldn’t help but let out a moan yourself as Reaper started gently tugging on the elastic bands of your ‘clothing.’ Poking and twirling his fingers around the fabric, and letting it snap back on your skin with a small sting… It wasn’t long until he started to rip off the lingerie in clean, smooth moves… unveiling your body under his hot gaze.
“I don’t have time for this…” Reaper grunted out, hips pushing down heavily onto yours while his hands had their fun exploring your uncovered body. “Do you know how long I’ve been looking for this damn thing?” His hands fisted in his cloak as he tugged it out underneath your back, lips going down to trail at the skin at the nape of your neck.
Your back arched…
You let out a broken sound…
Your voice betrayed you as your body grinded against his as he forced his hips against yours again in a rough motion that left you both gasping for breath. You tugged desperately at Reaper’s tight clothes covering his body and let out a whimper as he pulled back from your touch.
“I don’t think so, chiicaaa…” Your boyfriend muttered out, drawing out his words to the point of them becoming a rumble. He grabbed your hands in his and pinned them down against the mattress. “Do you know how much trouble you’re in with me?” His lips met your ear with a warm whisper that left you red. “I don’t think you realize how aanngrryy I am with you…” He growled out, teeth nipping at your earlobe with a small pinch that made you squeal a little.
“You’re all mine…” His hands groped your body and tugged you close, forcing you to arch your back into his chest.
And then he finally kissed you; hot, thick lips smashing into yours so hard that you were sure it would leave bruises the next morning. He moaned into your mouth and before you could respond back, your tongues were battling for dominance in sweet motions that left you yearning for more.
“Screw whatever the hell was planned for today…” Reaper growled out, fingers digging into your skin in a way that felt oh, so good but you knew would leave red marks on you later on…
His lips went back to rubbing on yours, hands trailing your skin while his hips were putting pressure on every right spot in your body…
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Another moan from his sweet lips… a sensation that vibrated back into your mouth and left you wondering how anyone could be so perfect…
…
“Screw the day…” Your boyfriend growled out, pulling back just ever so slightly to look you in the eyes darkly with a lustful gaze.
There was a moment’s silence before he smirked and laughed low and roughly. He tangled his fingers in your hair, forcing you to look him in the eyes.
How would Genji, McCree, and Junkrat react if their S/o was abused in a past relationship and get very shaky if someone raises their voice. Pardon my English it's not the best.
Genji:
“My dear s/o?” Genji’s soft voice wafted into your hearing, his tone quiet and gentle as he stepped into the room. “Are you in here emiko?” You heard his footsteps get closer and closer and you forcefully squeezed your eyes shut, letting out a small whimper in response to his call.
“Mmm…” Genji mumbled out a careful sigh, unbeknownst to you as he peeked his head around to where you were hiding behind a couch in a dimly lit corner… He slowly and silently joined you by sitting down beside you, and the two of you stayed in a peaceful quiet for what seemed like long time.
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It wasn’t for a couple minutes of silence, before Genji’s voice shook the air; carefully quiet and very much gentle, as he chose his words with careful thought.
“I am…” His voice shook slightly, his arm frozen as he lifted it as if to touch you, but then he dropped it sullenly before it reached your body. “My dear, I am so very, very sorry to have frightened you…” His head was low and his body curled into itself as he looked anywhere but your eyes.
Hanzo and Genji had never really had a… stable relationship after what had happened all those years ago. The air around them seemed always tense but always bearable; although today seemed to be a highly unfortunate disaster as an argument ensued between the two brothers. What started out as simple talk, quickly shifted towards raised voices and angry words that bit and leaked venom into the air around them. You had tried to separate them.
You had tried to settle the dispute peacefully.
And you had tried to stay calm yourself… although the harsh words and loud tones soon made you shake and run in fear, your heart racing and your mind fluttering with past thoughts and past relationships.
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It wasn’t until you had rocked yourself back and forth and whispered reassuring things to yourself; that you had finally calmed down. The next thing you knew, Genji was beside you and you were both staring into space and not knowing what to say.
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“S/o?” Genji’s quiet voice broke the peaceful silence again. “M-may I… May I come near you?”
You looked up and squinted to see Genji looking at you hopefully, eyes bright and posture sullen as he quietly spoke aloud. You simply nodded your head once and gave him a small smile to show him that it was okay, body still shaking every now and then out of pure habit and wild thoughts.
Smiling and sighing in happiness, Genji softly took you into his arms; holding you close to his chest and cuddling your body against his. Burrowing his face into your hair and breathing in your scent, he quietly murmured another apology before holding you tighter.
“I am so very sorry for worrying and scaring you my dear s/o…” His words hummed in your ears like a comforting melody as he gently rocked you back and forth, something he knew from experience calmed you down. “I will make sure I never lose my temper like that with Hanzo… or anybody ever again…”
Holding you tight, and gently rocking both of your bodies back and forth; Genji cuddled you close until you fell asleep in his arms. The pain and scary memories all but a forethought, as he comforted you and made sure you fell asleep with ease… a small smile gracing your lips as you peacefully drifted off into bliss.
McCree:
“Well I’ll be damned if you think you can boss me around like that.” McCree smirked, leaning back in his chair with a slight squeak and folding his hands behind his head. Kicking back and putting his boots on top of a certain somebody’s desk, his entire posture was the epitome of pure relaxation and ease as he proudly smiled at the frowning person in front of him.
A stressed and tired looking Soldier 76 sighed quietly before folding his hands on top of his desk and leaning forward. His face was cross and his expression was stern as he took a deep breath before exhaling and gazing at Jesse with a tired look.
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“Can you ever be reasonable McCree?” Soldier asked calmly, raising a brow at the cowboy.
“I tried being reasonable, didn’t take to it…” Jesse leaned back even further in his chair, the heel of his boots digging in further into the wood of the commander’s desk. You frowned a little as you watched 76 start to rub his temples and let out another exasperated sigh.
McCree, your somewhat hard to control boyfriend, had been called into the commander’s office about a certain issue that needed to be resolved as quickly as possible. The commander had ordered for you both to be present because as in his words, ‘McCree is more controllable underneath your watch.’ You hadn’t complained any when the call had been ordered, knowing how troublesome your cowboy could be at times.
You sighed, chewing on your bottom lip thoughtfully as the commander and McCree kept on arguing, voices rising and tones getting harsher and more venomous as the seconds ticked on. You could easily tell that 76 was losing his patience quickly as the conversation went around in circles and the issue was never getting resolved.
Feeling your heartbeat quicken and a slow feeling of panic rise in your system, your breath hitched as the two men continued to yell at one another. Getting more and more uncomfortable as past thoughts flooded your mind, you found yourself quickly running out of the room; door slamming behind you as you tried to escape all the yelling and anger.
Tears quickly flooding your eyes, you sniffled and whimpered as you broke out into a dead sprint; panic rising and making your thoughts jumble and collide against your mind. You tried to calm yourself but couldn’t seem to do anything as you kept on running away from the sounds…
…
You didn’t get very far before a pair of strong arms whipped you back in your tracks.
You felt a head nuzzle into your neck as someone’s arms wrapped around your waist, holding you tight and keeping you close. It wasn’t long until McCree’s strong southern voice wafted into your hearing, making you whimper and cuddle back into his body.
A moment of silence passed before McCree spoke softly, tone dim and sad as he let out a huff of warm breath along your neck.
“I’m sorry dumplin’…” His words made you shiver, warmth from his back and his comforting touch seemingly melting away all your fears. “I’m so sorry s/o… I didn’t mean to scare you like that.” His hand rose to meet your cheek as he turned you around in his arms. Gaze soft and eyes watery with tears mirroring your own, Jesse McCree gave you a soft, loving kiss before lying his head on top of yours with a sigh.
Melting away all your bad thoughts and emotions, Jesse smoothly lifted you up in his arms and carried you off; small whimpers and tears slowly stopping as he whispered reassuring things in your ears and cuddled you close. Not stopping until the two of you reached an empty room, Jesse gently set you down and wrapped his arms around you, quickly placing his lips over top of yours.
Kissing away all your fears and worries… Jesse McCree held you tight as you wrapped your arms around him…. And completely lost your thoughts and feelings in the sensation of his lips…
Junkrat:
“AHAHAHAAHAH! FIRE IN THE HOLE!”
You smirked as you heard your boyfriend’s trademark line, loud laughter and a sound of an engine booming into your hearing as you watched a rip tire tear across the battlefield. Staying near Junkrat to make sure he was protected, you whooped and cheered as his tire continued to take out the entire enemy team… creating a pretty sweet team kill and winning your side of the battle.
“Why it’s a perfect day for some mayhem!” Junkrat chimed happily, eyes crazed with the adrenaline of a kill and the explosion of bombs around the two of you. Grabbing your waist and swinging you close to him, your crazy boyfriend dipped you down for a smooch as he giggled into your lips and snuggled you close.
Smiling against his ashy mouth, you wrapped your hands around his waist as he brought you back up, cuddling you close. The two of you smiled happily at each other, continuing the kiss with ease until you heard a loud, angry voice start yelling.
“Junkrat!” The voice yelled, tone harsh and violent as it leaked anger. “Do you know what you just did?”
“Grrrrgh!” Junkrat grunted, whipping his head away from your lips and snarling at the voice that interrupted the two of you. With long arms still wrapped around you, he shielded you with his tall torso as if the voice could hurt you alone. “C’mon c’mon what do you want!” He snarled out, twitching and getting impossibly impatient as the voice had interrupted his time with you.
The authority in question simply just crossed his arms and stared at your boyfriend with a firm expression. Tone harsh and face cross as he continued on his rant. “Junkrat do you know how dangerous of a play that was? You went out of your way to ignore direct orders and do something that risked the entire battle! You never ignore your authorities commands!” His face soon turned red as he yelled at the two of you, voice rising in octave and intensity with each passing second.
Feeling a shudder run through your body and a small pinch of panic in your system, you snuggled into Junkrat’s chest as the man yelled on.
“Hooley dooley get outta my face, ya drongo!” Junkrat yelled, holding you tightly. “You ain’t the boss of me mate! Plus, it’s pretty hard to just sit around… knowing that there’s someone waiting to be blown up! Hahahahaa!”
The authority just glared at Junkrat with anger and the air around the two men seemed to boil over with strong emotions as they stared each other down. It wasn’t a moment’s notice before the two of them started yelling at top volume, voices loud and menacing as they both battled in a screaming competition that neither one seemed to be winning.
You felt your breath hitch as both of their voices drummed in your ears and made you cringe, shaking as you crushed your body into Junkrat’s and whimpered in response. Bad thoughts of past abusive relationships flooded your senses and made you loose your composure as you quickly felt your eyes get watery and your body start to shake.
It wasn’t until you let out a tiny sob that Junkrat noticed the state that you were in…
The yelling between the two men suddenly stopped, a deathly silence ensuing… you slowly lifted your head up, eyes glazed over and watery as you let out a small sniffle. Looking up, you saw Junkrat looking down at you with a slightly confused glance, and it wasn’t until a few moment’s later that his expression suddenly darkened and his mood seemed to shift.
“Oi mate! Look what you done and did to my s/o!” Junkrat yelled, nose scrunching up in anger as he fingered a concussion bomb at his waist. “Nobody. Ever…. HURTS MY S/O!” Junkrat flung a concussion bomb at the authority, successfully blowing him up and catapulting him up in the air with a loud bang and a rush of air.
“Rest in pieces mate! Hmph!” Junkrat turned his attention back towards you, eyes focusing on your tear stained cheeks as his ashy hands came up to cup your face. “Why so sad sweetheart?” Your boyfriend questioned, smiling softly at you. “Don’t worry aussie! Nothing bad will ever come to you anymore as long as I’m around! Hehe….” Your boyfriend giggled, lips latching onto yours as wrapped his long arms around your body and melted away all your worries with happy kisses. <3
Author’s Note: Thanks for the request love! Sorry for the long wait on this one... I was in Cali for a while and didn’t have time to write! Hope all of you readers enjoyed it and that it made you smile! Have a fantastic, wonderful day everyone! :)
Can I get a fluffy junkrat fic? I had a really bad day at work..
BOOM!
*sizzle*
KABOOOOOM!
*sizzle*
BOOOOOOOOOM!
You walked into the dim basement, feet chill on the cold concrete floor as you made your way across the room quickly. Ears ringing and blood pumping from the constant sounds of explosions, you could only assume it was one person causing all the noise…
Your sweet, bomb loving Junkrat…
Your sweet, bomb loving, stressed to hell Junkrat…
Another ear curdling sound of a nasty explosion and a string of curses could only confirm your assumptions.
You walked up behind your boyfriend and immediately cringed as he threw something down on his desk and let out a muttered sound of annoyance. The object slamming down and hitting the wooden surface, creating a loud ping sound that echoed around on the walls.
“Junkrat?” You asked gently, yet loud enough that he could hear you over his tinkering. You wanted to make sure he heard you before you snuck up on him, especially when he was so on edge… You didn’t want to be accidentally blown up with any shrapnel or another surprise explosion…
He turned around quickly, looking you straight in the face and you couldn’t help but notice that his left eye was twitching slightly. Hunched over and blinking rapidly, Junkrat stared at you with a firm expression not saying a word.
…
It wasn’t a moments notice until his expression faltered, his lips curled into a small frown and Junkrat’s gaze filled with big, fat watery tears. The big droplets soon ran down his cheeks and made stains down his soot covered face… Falling into the concrete floor with little pings and splashing on the cold ground.
Letting out a small whimper, he immediately ran into your arms; causing you too fall back a little and catch him in a surprise hug. Sobbing and letting out angry huffs, Junkrat buried his face into your shirt and gripped onto your body so tight it almost hurt.
“Stupid commanders… Stupid rules, stupid authorities!” Junkrat sniffled, mumbling half incoherent huffs into your shirt. “Telling me what to do and then getting angry when it doesn’t go there way… Doesn’t go their kind of perfect!” Another sniffle… Another sad sob…
You started to pet his hair soothingly, running your fingers through the soft strands in a gentle manner and tracing your fingers on his back in a way you knew from experience calmed him down. You held him close as he continued to mumble and cry into your chest, nuzzling his nose into your shirt and keeping his long arms wrapped around you in a tight grip.
After his sobs had calmed down a little, you slowly led the both of you over to a little worn out couch in a corner of the basement. You smiled softly as Junkrat refused to remove his grip on you, making him plop and fall down quickly on to your lap as you attempted to sit down.
Smiling, you lightly traced his skin with your fingertips; gently tracing and slightly tickling, making your sensitive boyfriend squirm let out a cute whine in your lap as he snuggled into you closer. His long arms were still wrapped tightly around your waist, face nuzzled closely against your hip.
The two of you spent the next while cuddling close while Junkrat calmed down, your soothing touch making his small whimpers and tears to slowly go away until all was left was little sniffles every now and then.
It wasn’t long until you gently scooped Junkrat up into a hug, his long body immediately obliging and moving positions with you. His legs then straddled your hips and his arms quickly wrapped around your neck, his entire body pinning you into the cushions of the couch. His face nuzzled into the crook of your neck and his grip on you soon tightened.
“Junkrat?” You whispered gently, smiling fondly as he let out a small grunt that he acknowledged your question. “Junkrat… Jamie…. Are you okay now?” Your hands played with the soft strands of hair on the nape of his neck while you talked.
“Kaboom…” Junkrat softly murmured, grip tightening on your body more, bodies touching so closely that you two couldn’t have been closer.
“Kaboom?” You parroted what he said, eyebrows furrowing slightly as you started to rub his back up and down.
Junkrat sloppily traced his lips on the skin of your neck, kissing you gently before pulling back to look you in the eyes.
And you couldn’t help but giggle slightly as you saw the clean streams the tears had caused on his ashy soot covered face, creating funny looking stripes up and down his cheeks. Junkrat whined at your teasing and gently kissed you on the lips, nipping at your bottom lip before pulling back with a smile on his face.
“Kaboom…” He said suddenly now happy, going back to snuggling into your neck and giggling as you laughed and cuddled him close, fingers still soothingly tracing his body.
You weren’t for sure what he really meant, but one thing was for sure…
Junkrat was happy again… stress free and laughing…
And that was more than enough to make you happy to.
Author’s Note: Sorry you had a bad day love! I only wish upon you the absolute best and hope this brought a smile to your face and made your day a little bit brighter! Happy Junkrat snuggles! :)~V
Could you do Genji, Zenyatta, Amélie, and Tracer's reactions to them discovering their fem!S/O has nipple piercings during their first intimate night together?
Warning: NSFW
Genji:
Genji gently laid you back against the mattress, arms cradled around your body and face close and intimate as he hovered above you. The lazy evening had started out with sweet kisses and gentle caresses, the two of you cherishing one another and trying to prove how much more you loved each other in an affectionate competition that only ended in more and more love… although it wasn’t long until Genji swooped you up in his arms, swiftly carrying you off to your shared room for more intimacy.
It wasn’t long until the room was hot… the air turned steamy and your clothes were hastily, yet gently, being removed from your body. Genji was, not strangely, quiet; relishing in your touches and tracing every part of your uncovered body with his fingers, loving every inch. It wasn’t until he held you in his lap and stared down at your bare chest that he finally said something.
“Kuso (shit)…” Genji whispered under his breath, eyes fixated on the little metal jewel dangling from your nipple. It was a moment of silence before he spoke again, eyes never leaving your chest. “Mmm… perhaps my sweet, dear emiko is not as pure and innocent as I thought?” Genji was smirking, eyes finally leaving your sparkling piercing to look up into your gaze with an equally amused as turned on look in his eyes.
He softly nuzzled his lips against the warm skin of your chest, sighing happily as he tugged on your piercing gently with his teeth. Feeling lightheaded and oh, so turned on; you arched your back into his touch and let out a breathy moan.
Holding you ever so close, Genji treated you to an evening full of pleasure and intimacy…
Amélie:
“Allez, montre-toi (show yourself)…” Amelie gently moaned, tugging at her own skin tight suit as she watched you slowly undress yourself. Going to slow, for her liking, she quickly pinned you down to the bed; quickly removing all of your clothes in swift movements before going on to undress herself.
“Someone as perfect and beautiful as yourself should not be hiding beneath such layers of clothing…” She said aloud, crawling back on top of you and pinning you back against the soft sheets of the mattress. She sat on your lap and looked down at your naked body approvingly, and it wasn’t until her eyes landed on your chest that her proud expression faltered slightly…
Eyes gazing down straight to your nipple piercing, she said nothing as she simply leaned down and in one quick, swift movement; pulled the entire thing into her mouth and sucked on the nub gently. She nipped at the tender skin with her teeth and tugged somewhat roughly, yet lovingly, at the loop of metal, while still lapping her tongue all over the sensitive skin surrounding it…
Feeling Amelie’s talented mouth roll and play around on your piercing you couldn’t help but mewl and arch up into her touch, feeling the fazes of pure pleasure keen over your entire being. You mumbled aloud incoherent thoughts as loud moans overtook your voice… your mind becoming fuzzy to the intimate touch of your lover. You felt Amelie’s arms wrap around your body and pull you close… and you deep in your mind, that she wasn’t going to let up or let you go for a long, long time with the look of pure lust she had given you…
Tracer:
“Now, where were we?”
…
You blinked, eyes wide and head perked in slight confusion and shock as a now naked Tracer sat on your lap, warm body slightly bouncing up and down on your legs as she giggled with excitement. You couldn’t help but slightly stare at some… certain parts of her perfect figure and body as they were presented right in front of you.
Wasn’t she? How did she?…Where did the time go?… You mumbled incoherent thoughts inside your head, only continuing to confuse you more. You and Tracer had been having a very intimate moment, kissing and holding one another close with such animalistic desire and lust that you could literally feel the steam wafting off of your two bodies… it wasn’t until your lover got a call in from a certain peanut butter loving scientist about some machinery issues, that you had been left alone on your shared bed; half naked and so turned on that all you could do was lay your hot body on the soft sheets and wait for her to return.
Although… you hadn’t expect her to come back within such a short time span… especially… completely naked.
“Something wrong love?” Tracer smirked at you, giggling while leaning down to remove the last few articles of clothing you were still wearing. “I told you I would be back in a blink!”
Winking, she leaned down quickly and returned to kissing you, hands roaming around on your now completely naked figure. Smiling sweetly into her lips, you wrapped your arms around her and rubbed your body against hers… it wasn’t a moment’s blink later that she suddenly stopped and pulled apart from you.
“Love…” Tracer’s sweet voice met your ears, and her eyes had trailed down to a certain piece of metal gleaming off your chest. Lips caught in a perfect, beautiful smile, Tracer gently leaned down to rub the tender skin and trace her fingertips around the rim of the metal loop gracing your nipple…
“Oh love… why didn’t you tell me?” It wasn’t a blink before you felt her lips smashing back onto yours. You felt her giggling vibrate strange sensations into your lips before she pulled back with a smile as big as ever, fingers continuing to play with your piercing and cause waves of pleasure and love course through your veins…
Author’s Note: I wrote this on a plane to California and I couldn’t help but fear what would have happened if the stranger next to me had woken up and read it… ‘twas a very risky situation my dear readers! All the more, I hope you enjoyed! Have a fantastic day loves!
(You're so cool!! You're such an amazing writer!!) May I please see how Genji, Roadhog, or Junkrat react to their s/o dancing passionetly, alone? Would they join them?
Genji:
Humming softly to music and sounds that only your ears could hear, you spun around the room gracefully, twirling and dancing as you smiled happily to yourself.
Lately you had a song stuck in your head… and not being able to remember it’s name you had simply started to hum and dance to what you could remember of it… Twirling happily around the room and having a ton of fun, you smiled and laughed as you enjoyed just being a little bit too silly.
Before you could turn around again, with your voice still humming your sweet tune, you gracefully landed in the firm arms of your boyfriend, Genji.
Chuckling lightly, he nuzzled his face softly into the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent and tracing his fingers up your arms and interlocking his fingers with yours.
“Mmm… what are you doing… my dear, dear sweet emiko? (beautiful child)” He mumbled in your ear, holding you close. “Why do you move so sweetly all of a sudden?”
You turned around in his grasp, interlocking your hands behind his neck. Happily explaining your reason for dancing, you smiled as he chuckled and wrapped his arms around the small of your back.
It wasn’t a moments notice before Genji gently dipped his head down to lean his forehead against yours, eyes fondly gazing down at you. Rubbing small shapes and circles into your spine, you felt him softly tug you forward with a small sound of happiness.
“Then do you mind if I join you?” Genji whispered softly, slowly swaying your bodies back and forth to an unknown beat. “If my dear s/o wants to dance… then dance we both shall.”
He gently tugged you along, firmly wrapping his arms around you as he held you close. Your bodies were touching, heat was coursing through your veins, and a spirit of pure happiness filled your head and heart as you both gracefully twirled and spun around the room to music only the two of you could hear.
Roadhog:
Rocking your head harshly through the air, you head banged and danced along to the hardcore music that was currently blasting out of your room’s speakers. The loud, heavy metal beats and guitar riffs were doing magical things to you, as you danced and let your body and mind succumb to the flow of the dirty drops and beats of the song.
Feeling the nearing climax of the music, you jumped up on a table in your room and started really dancing, going all out as you yelled along with the words on the track.
You started to soon strum an invisible air guitar, falling onto your knees as you finished out the last stretch of the song. Creating fake guitar noises with your voice, you closed your eyes and acted as if you were on a stage in front of thousands of people.
Feeling a rush of adrenaline run through you, you smiled and laughed as the song finished out, leaving the room silent , but your ears still buzzing.
It wasn’t until you heard loud, raspy laughter; that you turned and noticed someone else was in the room with you. Watching you and laughing hard, Roadhog simply walked over to your speaker and jammed his finger into the ‘next’ button, starting the song on your playlist.
Still somewhat laughing, he slowly turned up the volume knob on the machine, quickly drowning out any and all other sounds outside from the heavy beat of the loud music.
Smiling, he turned to you and picked you up easily, dragging you off the table and swinging you through the air as if you weighed nothing.
Both laughing loudly, he threw you up into the air one more time before quickly catching you against his chest. Grabbing your face with his hand, Roadhog somewhat roughly brought your lips up to his, sharing a hard kiss with you.
After breaking connection, you both started head banging to the beat again, rocking bodies wildly to the music and dancing all night long.
Junkrat:
Author’s Note: So… I was writing this and somehow Junkrat took over and now it doesn’t really follow the ask XD Sorry readers! Hope you still enjoy though :)
“G’day mate!” Junkrat exclaimed happily, squealing with delight as he ran over to you and crashed your face into his chest. “I have an ole’ surprise for you today s/o!” He said loudly, holding your body closely against his in a deathly tight grip.
Giggling, you gently pushed him away so you could look him in the eyes. You laughed as he excitedly started tugging you away, not waiting for an answer as he almost started sprinting with you in tow behind him.
“Tick tock tick tock time’s a-moving on!” Junkrat chimed out happily, looking back towards you with a gigantic smile on his face.
It wasn’t a over a couple minutes that had passed before Junkrat suddenly stopped before you, making you slightly crash into his backside.
Peeking out from behind your eccentric boyfriend, your eyebrows quickly furrowed as you took in the sight before you.
Laid out on the ground in a huge circle, was a gigantic…
Oh how do you put this… it is Junkrat you’re talking about here.
In front of you…
Was a huge concussion bomb.
You were about to ask your jittery boyfriend what the oversized bomb was for, but before you could react, he was already moving towards you. With only a squeak of surprise falling out of your mouth, Junkrat easily hoisted you up over his shoulder, lifting you off the ground and carrying you towards the pad of the bomb.
Feeling a sudden surge of realization and incoming dread, you started flailing, eyes going wide as you quickly began to speak aloud your thoughts to your boyfriend. Your pleas falling on deaf ears, Junkrat easily ignored you as he hummed and sang along to an unknown song with a random tune that only he could ever know.
“What are you doing!” You yelled out, slamming your fists into Junkrat’s muscly backside trying to get his attention. You really, really did not want to be blown up into smithereens today.
Still ignoring you, Junkrat gently swung you off his shoulders and hugged your chest tight against his in a grip that you knew he wasn’t going to let you escape from anytime soon.
Simply smiling a slightly crooked smile and leaning down to gaze into your eyes with pure excitement and adrenaline in his depths… he breathed out a heavy whisper that leaked out hints of craziness.
…
“Dancing.” Junkrat stated, smiling even wider as he reached around you to carefully grab his detonator.
Biting your lip and whimpering, you closed your eyes as Junkrat held you close, hugging you tight and giggling as you felt a sudden rush of air beneath your feet and your body suddenly surge upwards.
Flying high above the clouds and any other structure around you, Junkrat was squealing with happiness as you both surged through the air. Feeling the familiar sense of your stomach dropping, you stared forward in shock as you clung onto Junkrat as tight as possible.
Giggling even louder than before, Junkrat suddenly twisted your bodies downwards in a spiral, causing both of you to spin widely through the air. He then began to throw his arms up in the air in a fancy matter, and moving in such a way that you could only describe as… well, dancing.
Staring at your boyfriend in wide disbelief, you watched on as he danced a string of random crazy moves upside through the air… while spiraling. The act alone would have made you laugh and smile if the situation and possible danger factor wasn’t making you want to vomit.
“Couldn’t we have done this one the ground?” You screamed out, voice being sucked up by the fast moving air around you.
Your boyfriend simply stared down at you with wide eyes, head tilted to the side in innocent confusion as he smiled at you with a wide grin and yelled back…
Bright, warm sunlight streamed in through the window from the outside sun’s rays… the birds could be heard chirping outside and the trees were softly swaying in the light breeze as one particular cowboy groggily regained consciousness.
“Mmm…” McCree grumbled out, rubbing his eyelids tiredly and rolling over to his side. He murmured several incomprehensible lines and let out a couple grunts of relaxation as he started to feel himself drift off again.
It wasn’t until he felt a soft pair of lips flutter against his, kissing him gently, that he awoke fully with a shudder. Blinking a few times and smiling, McCree gently kissed his s/o back as he wrapped his arms around their body and tugged them close.
Wanting to cuddle and relax into your scent and company, McCree was about to nuzzle you into his chest and keep you their for all morning…
But you had other ideas planned in your dirty, dirty mind.
Smirking, you took quick advantage of your boyfriend’s sleepy state and easily flipped the two of you into a new position. You, pinning him down on the mattress, while you hovered over top of him, leaning your body just slightly on his and trailing your fingers up and down his chest.
With wide, now fully awake eyes, Jesse’s gaze locked onto yours with a look of surprise… only to dawn with a playful hint after a moment.
Chuckling, he smirked at you. “Got something else in mind for me today darlin’?” He asked you, following your fingers as they played around the top buttons of his shirt. “Mmmm…”
“Shhh…” You hushed him, latching your lips onto his and silencing him. Quickly you started unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, whilst giving him nips and bites on his neck that made him shudder slightly underneath you.
Once his shirt was off his body and strewn to the side of the bed, you leaned down and decided to tease your boyfriend a little. Breathing a hot breath on one of his nipples, you smirked as you felt him shudder and gasp as he arched up into your touch. Licking the nub and rolling the other one in between your fingertips you couldn’t help but get a little turned on too from all the lewd moans and gasps Jesse was deciding to let loose.
His strong arms came to wrap tight around you as he moaned and gasped underneath your body, squirming and turning slightly red in the face from the treatment you were giving him. Smirking, you wormed your way out of his iron grip as you shimmied your way down… it sure seemed like McCree wanted to be quite vocal today, and you had no problem with that.
Grasping the zipper of his worn jeans in between your teeth, you glanced up at him only to see a purely flushed face and turned on look in your boyfriend’s eyes.
“Oohh darlin…” McCree mumbled out as you slowly dragged the zipper down and slid his pants off his legs. “Oh s/o… I-I can’t…. stop being such a tease… sweetheart…”
Giggling softly, you said nothing as you also slid his boxers off his body, smiling as you looked down at the pure arousal staring back at you. McCree gasped as his erection hit the cold air and sighed with relaxation as it was let free.
Grasping the shaft lightly, you started to massage the tender skin whilst pumping your hand up and down; making your boyfriend immediately curl inwards and moan lewdly.
Leaning down to lick the tip, agonizingly slow, you soon felt Jesse’s fingers entangle in your hair as he tried to keep himself from squirming around too much.
Being the tease that you are, you quickly popped the tip into your mouth and circled your tongue around the top while still pumping his shaft with one hand.
“Oh darliin…… oooohhhh duummpliin’!” McCree moaned out, not being able to keep his words and sounds to himself as you treated him with nothing but pure bliss and pleasure. “P-please s/o…” You heard his voice crack as it had begging tone to it. “M-m..moooore!”
Moaning while still teasing his tip, you suddenly dropped your head all the way down, taking him in all the way to the back of your mouth. It took everything in you not to gag, but the lewd sound and response from McCree made you keep going.
Arching his back and resisting the pure urge to thrust into your perfect mouth, McCree slammed his head back on a pillow as he fell into a spiral of pure pleasure.
You then started to bob your head slowly back and forth, teeth lightly grazing his skin, as your hands worked with pleasuring any parts of his shaft that weren’t touched when your lips weren’t in that place.
Hearing his moans grow louder and his squirming intensify, you sped up and up until you heard McCree let out a grunt and you felt him release inside your mouth.
Falling back onto the bed with a goofy smile, body now slick with sweat and lungs sucking in greedy gasps of air; Jesse McCree hugged you close as you both lay panting cuddled close to one another.
With the sun shining bright in through the window, the birds chirping and the trees softly swaying against the gentle breeze…
The two of you happily fell into a state of blissful sleep as you held one another and cuddled close.
Author’s Note: I’ve never really written an NSFW story before so I wasn’t even for sure what to expect out of myself! This was pretty new to me, so I hope it turned out pretty well! Thanks for all the love everybody! Have a fantastic, wonderful day! :)
A fluff scenario where his s/o says that they love him and stuff and he gets rlly emotional?? Thanks so much!
Author’s Note: Hello Anon! Not for sure which hero you wanted so I just wrote about everyone’s favorite futuristic cowboy ;) Good ole’ Jesse McCree! Enjoy darlin!
Love.
That is the only feeling, the only thought, the only emotion that you could feel swirling around your mind. A pure, beautiful cacophony of so much overwhelming emotion, that it created a whirling sensation within you that made you feel somewhat lightheaded.
Jesse had you gently pinned against the bed, his body hovering on top of yours. Giggling, you purred in delight as you felt his warm arms wrap around you and hold you close, gently lifting you slightly off the sheets.
Gracing your fingers along the scruff of your boyfriend’s face, you smiled in pure fondness as you memorized every inch of your lover’s features. His crooked smile, his deep, dark brown eyes, his perfectly sun kissed skin…. his fluffy bed-head hair that he never seemed to be able to keep under control….. you loved every single inch of him.
Running your hand up through the back of his hair and tangling your fingers through the thick strands you giggled as his hat slowly fell off of his head, landing with a soft thud beside you.
Chuckling, McCree picked his hat back up and set it gently on your head, smiling at you and leaning down to give you a soft kiss on the forehead. Cuddling you close, you felt his strong arms wrap around you tight and bring you closer to his chest as your face nuzzled into his scent and warmth.
“Mmm… my darlin’…” He purred out, rubbing circles and shapes into your back, still holding you close to his chest. “My dumplin’…. my sweetheart, my cowgirl….. my lil’ peacekeeper…”
“Jesse!” You laughed, pulling back just so you could look at him in the eyes. Your smile meeting his with equal brightness. You felt your cheeks flush red with embarrassment as he said aloud loving names with a fond smile and tone.
You both stared in each other’s gazes… enjoying one another’s comfort and presence as you both cuddled close.
Feeling an even bigger smile creep along your features, you reached a hand up to hold his cheek, running your thumb along his skin. McCree hummed and leaned his head into your hand, smiling fondly at you and closing his eyes.
It wasn’t a moment’s notice before you felt air slip out of your lips and words you weren’t entirely expecting, but felt exactly right come out.
…
“I love you… Jesse McCree.”
…
…
Silence.
Pure, unconventional… unearthly silence is what filled the air between the two of you.
Silence.
…
“J-Jesse?” His name came out a little broken and hurt.
Did I do something wrong? Did I say I loved him too early?
…
Does he not love me back? Your thoughts swirled around in your mind like a hurricane, causing your composure to slightly crumble.
You could feel tears start to form in your eyes before you felt something wet fall down upon your cheek from above you…
…
“Jesse?” You whimpered out, not knowing what else to say.
His head was down as his body started to shake on top of you, arms still holding you close and grasp close to frightening as his fingers curled themselves in your clothing, not letting you go. You heard him sniffle a little.
As soon as he heard your broken sounding voice though, his head immediately popped back up as he looked you straight in the eyes. Your gaze was met with a watery one as his eyes were filled with tears and his lips shook with unsaid words.
You soon felt your own tears let loose as you looked at him crying, and it wasn’t soon until his body started to shake again, him sobbing and holding you close.
“I-I….” McCree’s voice faltered and shook with his sobbs, his grasp holding onto you as tight as possible. “D-dumplin’… I…” You felt his hand grasp the back of your head before you were slammed gently into his chest, face nuzzling into his scent again.
Feeling his head rest on top of yours, the vibration of his voice had a soothing, calming effect on you, and you could slowly feel your tears stop falling.
“Dumplin… I-I love you too….” McCree said, letting you go just slightly to look you in the eyes with a tearful gaze and land a shaky kiss on your lips. “I love you… I love you so, so much too… oh s/o….”
He cuddled you close, bodies touching everywhere. Feeling emotional again, you felt more tears spill over your composure, smashing into your mind like a bulldozer and causing you too shake and hold Jesse tighter.
Within each other’s embrace.. within the gentle touches… the sweet caresses… the soft spoken words filled with tenderness….. the soft, happy fond smiles…
Hey, can you do Mccree, Lucio and Junkrat with a s/o who's very touchy(not necessarily clingy) like always having a hand on them or wrapped around them, touching their hair, /very/ kissy? Thanks 💖
McCree:
- “Mmm… oh darlin’ you know just how to treat a man right, don’t ya?” You felt McCree’s head fall back into your hand as you were ruffling and slowly running your fingers up the back of his hair. With your other hand around his neck, you smiled as you literally felt and heard him purr with delight as you ran your fingers up all over his body. McCree was all yours and you just adored the way he seemed to melt into your touch like an oversized puppy dog every time you two cuddled. Whining when you would stop, he would grab you back and hold you close to himself, demanding for more cuddles until he was satisfied.
Lucio:
- “Aw man, I’m lovin’ this!” Your happy boyfriend chirped out, smiling and laughing as he skated circles around you. Your giggles could be heard for miles as he would close in on you gently and land kisses on your cheek before spinning around and circling again. The two of you had been training together, sparring for a while until the giggles had started coming and you decided to just ditch the hard work and have a little fun. It wasn’t until the third round of kisses that you quickly grabbed his waist and pulled his rolling body close to yours. Smiling, you both kissed each other, hands roaming one another’s bodies and lips interlocked in sweet caresses. The only thing that stopped the two of you from kissing further, was the wave of more giggles and hard laughter as you two had the time of your life “training.” Hands roaming and lips locked, nothing felt better to you than being able to be close and cuddly with your Lucio.
Junkrat:
- You came up behind Junkrat and ran your hands over his bare chest, fingers softly trailing his chest and roaming a little bit of everywhere. You felt Junkrat lean back a little into your touch, humming gently, but not turning around fully. Your boyfriend had been working his little tush off lately on a new bomb he was putting together and the days and long nights seemed to be taking a toll on him. Wanting him to just relax and cuddle with you, you decided to take matters into your own hands. Pressing your body fully into his back, you started to gently nibble at the base of his neck, biting down just so and making your tall boyfriend gasp with delight. Hands running up underneath his spiky hair, you smiled as Junkrat seemed to melt into your touch. It wasn’t more than a couple minutes before you felt yourself crushed in the bone snapping grasp of Junkrat, head bent and buried in the crook of your neck, he started to moan and whimper in delight as you relaxed his stress away with melting touches and soft kisses. <3
How bout one with McCree, Genji, Reinhardt and Hanzo are cuddling with they're s/o and telling them how much they love them or something along those lines. I just want fluff after the sad McCree story. You are awesome, thanks! :P
McCree:
“Hold up now, darlin’.” McCree purred, wrapping both of his arms around the small of your back and pulling you close. “I’m afraid I’m gonna have to take you downtown…” Smirking, he held your bodies even closer (if that was possible), eyes lit with sparks of fondness and playfulness in their depths.
You quirked an eyebrow at him in question, lips matching his smile. You ran a hand up the back of his hair, giggling as he let out a hum of delight.
“That’s right…” McCree’s voice went lower, face moving closer to whisper in your ear. “I’m afraid justice ain’t gonna dispense itself…” You could feel his smiling lips on your ear as he gently grabbed your hands and pinned them back behind your back. “You got any last words before I throw you in the slammer dumplin?”
Before you could make barely a sound, McCree’s lips slammed onto yours, making you giggle and roll your eyes playfully before returning the kiss. After a couple of moments his lips trailed down to your neck as he nuzzled the skin their, biting playfully and mumbling something about a punishment and time with the sheriff.
Laughing you tried to gently pry him off of you, the silliness of the situation starting to get to you. Your sorry attempts at escape though were meant with a playful growl as he lifted you off your feet and started carrying you bridal style away, talking your ear off about nothing in particular and cuddling you close.
Genji:
“Anata nashidewa ikite ikenai…”
Genji gently pulled your body closer to his, tugging you tight and making you arch your back slightly into his chest. Murmuring more words in Japanese he nuzzled his face gently into your neck, kissing along the skin softly and breathing in your scent.
“Zutto issho-ni itai s/o…”
He caressed your cheek with his hand, gently tracing his fingers around your face, memorizing every part… every feature.
“Kisu shite… s/o…… kisu shite…”
A gentle kiss that soon turned into several more, beginning to turn rougher yet sweeter with every passing second. You heard the ninja softly make a small sound of delight as your lips and tongue battled for dominance.
“Kimi wo aishiteru…”
Genji pulled back and looked at you with such intensity that it made you stop in place, arms locked behind his neck, keeping the two of you close.
“Kokoro no sokokara aishiteru.” Another gentle kiss, another caress…
You made a sound of confusion, looking up at your ninja and not understanding a single phrase coming out of his mouth… although the way he had been speaking them made you shiver with delight.
“Hajimete ata tokikara sukidata…” A fond smile, a look of pure adoration. “Genji!” You laughed breathlessly, pulling back just enough to question the ninja out. “I don’t understand what you’re saying…”
Genji paused for a moment before smiling at you with a face that would melt the iciest heart and simply started translating, looking down at you all the while and kissing every area he could get to.
“I can’t live without you…” Another sweet kiss.
“I want to be with you forever…” A gentle caress.
“Kiss me.” A peck on the lips.
“I love you…” The sweetest smile.
“I love you from the bottom of my heart.” A happy cuddle.
“I’ve loved you from the moment I first laid eyes on you.” A look of pure adoration.
Genji gently caressed your entire body, running his hands over your skin as if you would disappear at any moment, whispering sweet nothings in both English and Japanese in your ears and placing sweet kisses all over your face…
Authors Note: I don’t speak Japanese… excuse any of my mistakes!
Reinhardt:
“Reinhardt!” You laughed aloud, pathetically struggling against the strong arms of your boyfriend as he grasped you in a gigantic bear hug and refused to let you go. “I need to get going!” You smiled, not being able to help the happiness shine off of you and your smile grow brighter. You felt his beard nuzzle into the crook of your neck and you giggled even harder.
“Never my friend!” Reinhardt let out a hearty chuckle, hugging you even tighter and cuddling you as close as possible. “I’m afraid I may keep you here with me forever!” His gigantic size nearly squashed you in form, yet he was very particular to make sure you weren’t smothered… too much.
After a while your giggles soon calmed down and Reinhardt decided to cuddle you even closer. His face leaned carefully on top of yours and he kissed the top of your head sweetly. He let out a happy sigh and a small groan of pure contentedness as he held you in his strong arms.
Feeling safe, warm, and content, you nuzzled back into his scent, completely forgetting about the task you had prepared for yourself earlier for the day. You could sit and stay in the arms of him for seemingly forever… wrapped in the embrace of your perfect Reinhardt…
It wasn’t a moment’s notice before you felt a low rumbling on the top of your head, Reinhardt’s strong voice, low and hearty, letting out breathy words from above you.
…
“I love you s/o…” You felt his arms wrap around you tighter, the feeling of warmth and happiness surging through you like a strong waterfall. Nuzzling into his body closer, you couldn’t help but smile as you knew your feelings for the warrior were nothing but the same.
Hanzo:
You gasped slightly as you felt a small touch on the side of your head.
Lifting your hand, you felt a small flower gently placed in the side of your hair, soft pink petals and sweet scent filling your senses and making you smile. Going to remove the flower you suddenly felt a strong hand laid on top of yours, gently stopping your actions in place.
“Please leave it s/o…” Coming around to your vision you saw the familiar face of your boyfriend, Hanzo. Smiling and looking at you with a look of pure adoration and fondness, he graced the flower softly with his fingertips, eyes coming down to lock onto yours steadily. “A beautiful flower to be with my even more beautiful special one…” His gaze made you feel as if you were the only person in the world… his love for you made you feel as if you were the most cherished and lucky person in the world.
Face turning red from Hanzo’s steady gaze, you gently turned your face away and stared at the ground, soft smile gracing your face.
You heard a soft chuckle before you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around you and pull you close, hand gently pulling your face up to meet his.
“You are more beautiful than any thing on this earth my love….” Hanzo nuzzled his face into your neck and murmured sweet nothings into your ear. “I love you so, so much… my sweet, sweet flower.”
You felt his lips gently graze yours as he sweetly kissed you over and over again, pulling back only slightly to look into your eyes and smile with the fondest of smiles.
“Hanzo…” You murmured out, loving the way his body felt pressed up close to yours. You kissed him back, the moment getting more and more heated and intense as each moment passed.
He gently pushed you so your back was against the ground, lips still interlocked and hands roaming gently over each other’s bodies.
You felt the flower spin gently out of your hair and fall onto the ground beside you. Both you and Hanzo gazed at the pink petals and, both smiling, interlocked lips and kissed and cherished one other’s presence until the sun came down.
Author’s Note: Forgive me for being so slow on the requests! I tend to write a lot and want to make sure everything is perfect before I send it out :) Have a fantastic day loves!
You said we could request anything we want, so I can please request relationship headcanons for Zarya and Tracer with a female s/o? I'm sorry if you don't do gendered asks, I'm on mobile so I can't see your rules.
Zarya:
- “Give me your best shot.” Zarya smirked at you, opening her arms up wide and readying her stance. She oozed buckets of overconfidence and pride as she would train with you day after day. It wouldn’t be a moments notice before you were lying flat on you back, hearing her trademark winning comment… “In Russia, game plays you!” After several losses though, she would reward you sweet kisses and cuddles until you recovered.
- Zarya is what many people would deem as a ‘forceful cuddler.’ She is surprisingly very cuddly by nature with her s/o. When she is in the mood for cuddles she won’t hesitate to trap you in a gigantic hug and place sweet and tickly kisses all over your face and body, refusing to let you go until you give back just as much as she gave you. <3
Tracer:
- “Got ya!” You jumped slightly, feeling the peck of a pair of sweet lips on your cheek and hearing an unmistakably strong British accent zip past you. Smiling, you giggled as you watched Tracer teleport around you, coming in close every now and then to give you a kiss. After a little bit, she popped up from behind you and wrapped you in a light hug, nuzzling into the crook of your neck and giggling as she whispered playful things in your ear.
- Determination. You have never met another girl with as much pure, raw driven determination as Tracer. When she sets her mind on something she goes after it. Nothing can stop this girl from getting what she puts her mind to, and sometimes she overworks herself a little too much. There are times when all you two do is cuddle and giggle about talk about different things, these calm moments can be some of the most beautiful to the both of you.
Thanks for the request love!
I hope these made you smile! :) Anyone who reads this… have a fantastic, beautiful, wonderful day!
