I JUST REMEMBERED THE OTHER ONE I'm sorry if I'm spamming 😭😭❤️🩹
Anyways have you ever seen those tik toks that are like 'just kissed my bf in the car now we have to wait to go in the store cause he got excited' ? That's junkrat. So junkratcore. Give him the softest of kisses and he's hard, maybe it has smth to do with his touch starved-ness maybe he's just a horndog
Ok gn for realsies this time
NEVER APOLOGISE I LOVE THESE AND WOULD NEVER TURN IT AWAY!!!
agree so hard... i hc Jamie has an insatiable libido especially when he’s out of Oz and in better health, and i will die on that silly little headcanon hill...
peck on the cheek? hard. you’re wearing a cute outfit? hard. gets a whiff of your cologne/perfume? hard. watching you get changed or do something stupidly mundane? super hard.
he likes just looking at you, and looking at you often makes his mind wander, which in turn just leads to the most deviously horny thoughts, and lo and behold; jamie is popping a stiff one again,,
(especially at the beginning of your relationship when you’ve just started sleeping together... he’s just very pent up and touch-starved and really excited and it reflects on his sex drive. he’ll calm down eventually - a little - but while you’re in that honeymoon stage it really doesn’t take him much to get going)
it's 5am and my brainrot won't stop have some more
Junkrat immediately dislikes anyone you dislike. Doesn't need a reason, although he'll listen to you tell him all of them, but he doesn't need to because you're basically always right it his eyes
little spoon. idc that he's lanky
gets the worst morning wood. can't even wait for it to go away most of the time, he HAS to do something about it.
sometimes I think he'd get overwhelmed by the attention you're giving him and he wouldn't even realize how close he already is. Coming back to him after a solo mission and giving him kisses all over his face, running your hands up and down his sides, he starts thinking about how he hasn't touched you in so long and oh my god did he just whimper
exhibitionism but like actually yk? Like he really wants someone to walk in on him drilling into you. Maybe he finds out another hero has a little crush on you and instead of his usual approach (bombs) he wants to show them that you're not on the market in a kinder way <333 how sweet of him
ok I'm passing out now I lov e rat man
Anon i love you and your headcanons.. I'm going feral over these thank you
Junkrat is the clingiest mf on earth. Maybe he's touch starved, maybe he's attention starved, maybe it's both (it is) but he will be all over you 24/7 unless he physically cannot be.
His brain shuts off when you kiss him. Doesn't matter where, if you kiss him he's staring off into space for the next 2 minutes, especially the first couple times you do it. Eventually he'd get more accustomed to it but that melting feeling never goes away.
thigh man to the end idc what anyone says. Maybe in biased because I'm a thigh man myself, but he loves biting them, giving them hickies, just molding them with his hands will get him going so quickly.
I see him as more of a sub leaning switch tbh, he likes dominating once in a while, mostly when you're somewhere in public and you're teasing him to piss him off, but most of the time he's just gonna be a pillow princess.
Praise kink!!! Massive one, at that. Before you guys started dating, when you said anything positive to him he would replay it in his head that night when he was getting off. And when you two are a thing, it really just gets bigger now that he's got you. Telling him how good he's making you feel, calling him pretty, anything like that will draw the prettiest moan out of him.
Likes getting pegged. Not much to this one I just think he does.
Ok that's all for rn 🫶🫶 my mental health is in the hands of a 6'5 demolitionist ☹️
SORRY for how long i took to respond to this,,, life has been hectic!
agree so hard to all of these... touchstarved Jamie 100% uses physical touch as his love language. theres something about skin on skin contact that makes him FERAL (somehow even more feral than he already is????)
adding my own contribution to these wonderful hc's; slobbery, overzealous kisses... before he gets with you he hasn't got a clue how to properly kiss and he's practically sticking his tongue down your throat when you make out... it's slightly off-putting as is the norm with Jamie but also very endearing and kind of hot... you have to teach the poor lad how to slow down and do it properly, bless
Hello! I hope you're having a wonderful day/evening/night. I just read your Roadhog x Reader the other day and I hope you don't mind me asking, but are you going to continue the story? I'm eager to see what shenanigans reader and Mako get into 😊 I hope you have a wonderful time wherever you're at!
Yes i very much do intend to continue it! ❤️ i have a lot of it already semi-written and planned out. Im just really bogged down and busy/stressed over schoolwork at the moment, so i havent had the chance to get back into it yet :( thank you very much for reading it so far! ❤️
Dude Ramattra is so fine HIS VOICE?? HIS LAUGH IN THE GAMEPLAY TRAILER??? 😫 i want to write for him but i need to hear his interactions first and get a better feel for the character. But trust when i do…
Heyyy! I saw your post and was wondering if you could write some Genji headcanons (or one shot) of him developing feelings for a Fem! Reader who’s restoring his body from cybernetic back to human?
I’d be happy to! Really dig this concept! I feel like i could definitely do a bigger, oneshot ficlet on this, but i’d like to be able to devote more time to it when i’m less busy. For now, i’ll write some HC’s.
(warnings; small spicy section at the end)
‘ He has a strange relationship with his body. Over the years, it’s been relentlessly poked and prodded, upgraded and altered, lorded and abhorred; and Genji has had to learn to live with inhabiting a weapon of a body that is not private, that does not and never will belong to him. ‘
Genji HC’s
(GN! Reader, restoring his body to human)
I’m going out on a limb and saying that this takes place after current canon, some years in the future. Mainly because I can’t see Genji getting rid of his cybernetic body until the conflict and his time serving Overwatch is well and truly done.
It’s a very big, life altering choice he makes for the sake of his own inner peace, something he thinks about extensively and consults both Zenyatta and Angela on. When he finally makes the decision, and gets the go ahead from medical professionals, Genji is very much ready to say goodbye to this body.
It’s a gradual, painstaking process. You’re at the forefront of the medical team which will be overseeing Genji’s transformation. Angela had recommended you herself, and Genji has often heard her speak highly of you; this bright eyed, brilliant medical graduate with a slightly overzealous eagerness to help those in need.
You’re brought on board some years after the recall to specialise in helping out the veterans. Assisting Reinhardt with physical therapy. Fine tuning Sojourn’s prosthetics. You practically jump at the chance to assist with Genji’s case.
Genji finds your dedication... admirable.
Admirable, and perhaps a little bit stupid. He knows that this is a big job to take on for someone so green, and privately he’s rather wary on whether or not you’ve got the stomach for it.
He’s a little bit tired and jaded at this point, and the man just wants to finally settle down for a life of peace, to properly reconcile with his brother and see where the remainder of his life takes him. Your enthusiasm is refreshing for him, though, and while he’s friendly but guarded, he can’t help but inevitably warm up to you the more time he spends in your presence.
The job demands late nights, extensive study and almost constant regular interaction with each other. Nightly visits become a thing, and it’s at these meet-ups that a sort of tentative bond begins to unfold between you:
It all starts with a text message from you; sent at some ridiculous hour when you’ve lost track of time, asking Genji if he’d be able to stop by to discuss his bloodwork results. Genji himself is a notorious night owl, but he’s a little baffled to see the message pop up on his holopad at 1:30AM. This is the hour for late night meditation, or secret rendezvous between lovers - not for medical appointments!
He worries that perhaps something might’ve flagged up seriously wrong in his bloodwork for you to be alerting him so early in the morning. Yet another slightly more ridiculous notion - that perhaps is him getting a little presumptuous - almost entertains the idea that this might be a booty call. Genji quickly puts that thought to bed. Whatever your intentions are, he decides to humour you, throwing on a hoodie and texting you back that he’ll be there right away.
He enters to find you, a little ragged looking, empty cups of coffee and papers strewn around you at the table. You hardly even seem to notice him coming in, eyes framed with drowsy bags, still staunchly focused on the papers in front of you.
Genji clears his throat with a metallic sort of whirr, announcing himself.
“Pulling an all nighter?”
You flinch at the sound of his voice, startled, blinking like an owl. It takes you a split moment to shake yourself off, run a hand through your frazzled hair, and offer him a coffee-breath smile.
“Genji! You came.”
“I did,” Genji affirms, “although it’s a strange hour for a medical examination, I have to say.”
You merely stare at him in confusion for a moment, then let your gaze drift to the clock. Your eyes widen again in shock, smacking yourself on the forehead. Genji watches, bemused, as your expression appears to cycle between horror and embarrassment.
“Oh my God, is that the time? I’m so sorry, I’ve been so caught up I must’ve lost track - I didn’t even notice!”
“I thought it might’ve been an emergency,” Genji shrugs, “so I came anyway.”
“Oh, no, not at all! Your bloodwork came back fine. I just thought I should follow up with it. I was, um... under the impression that it was much earlier in the day, was all,” you explain sheepishly. You dip your head reverently, and get back to profusely apologising. “God, I’m so sorry. I must have woken you up. Please, forgive me. Feel free to go on back to your room, we can reschedule this for another... more appropriate time.”
He chuckles, brushing off your concerns good-naturedly. Maybe he should feel a little annoyed, but instead, Genji just feels a smile itching at his mouth, and a spike of almost affectionate pity for you. In a swift, gentle breeze of movement, he pulls out the plastic waiting chair and seats himself politely at your side.
“Do not worry. I am usually awake at this hour. I don’t settle down for the night till around 2AM. Might as well put it to good use, eh?”
From then on, Genji makes it a habit to devote some of his late nights to visiting the medical ward; patiently undergoing tests or simply keeping you company as you arduously sift through your notes. He’ll bring you words of encouragement, food and beverages; fruit bowls from the cafeteria, a nice, cold bottle of water from the vending machine. He makes sure you’re not overworking yourself and scolds you when you’re spreading yourself too thin.
Purely professional talk slowly but surely becomes personal. You chatter ranges from talking about your day, silly anecdotes, rememberings of times past, or abstract, sleep-deprived deep talks about the meaning of life and the universe.
It’s unavoidable for you, becoming close with Genji. Naturally, such an intimate procedure requires a particular closeness with the patient. Knowing him in every minute aspect: clued in on every bodily symptom, even the uncomfortable but necessary parts such as bowel movements or fluctuations in sex drive.
Genji takes all this in relatively good stride. Lord knows the poor guy is used to it. He has a strange relationship with his body. Over the years, it’s been relentlessly poked and prodded, upgraded and altered, lorded and abhorred; and Genji has had to learn to live with inhabiting a weapon of a body that is not private, that does not and never will belong to him, really.
Still, he finds himself getting a little bit flustered, sometimes, especially when questions or medical procedures entail intimate parts of his physiology. And it seems this is a likewise phenomenon for you. He watches your cheeks flush a deep red, avoiding his eye and apologising profusely for the invasion. And Genji realises, then, that he finds your sudden shyness exceptionally endearing.
This is it; the first symptom of a larger, underlying problem. This is when he begins to suspect that his feelings for you have begun to take a turn from the professional to something a little more complicated.
Once upon a time, Genji Shimada had been a playboy, in all respects of the word. Neglecting his clan duties for frivolous things, he toted around a different girl on his arm every night and flirted with practically anything that moved.
That had been a long time ago, of course, and he’s a much different man now. Age and hardship have tempered his unruly nature. But all of a sudden, with this newfound, rose-tinted attraction, he finds himself feeling and behaving like a teenage boy again. Some of the aspects of his younger self have been miraculously resurrected.
He can’t help himself - any chance he gets he’s firing cheeky, playful quips at you. Bringing you food to share or coffee on your lunch and tea breaks, offering you his arm on your casual afternoon strolls. It feels like a wonderful reward to coax a smile out of you, or see your face heat up with a flush of bashfulness. It’s even more exhilarating when you reciprocate his flirtatious banter.
The tension between you fast becomes unbearable. The meeting of eyes and physical touch tends to linger just a little too long; charged, intimate. In spare moments you accompany each other everywhere. People start to notice your closeness and begin to suspect.
At dinner, Hanzo narrows his eyes and pointedly asks him what ‘the nature of his relationship with this doctor is,’, and Cassidy, eloquent as ever, outright asks Genji ‘’whether or not the two of you are screwin’ ’’, because he’s thinking of asking you out for a drink. “So you’d better hurry up and make a damn move, ole’ boy,” Cole nudges, teasingly, “-or somebody else will.”
NSFW
When the pair of you finally do acknowledge your attraction to eachother, it doesn’t take long for things to become physical.
Late night meetings in the medical office really do become midnight rendezvous. Genji will take you on the surface of your desk, passionate, frenzied and tender, with the utmost attentiveness to your pleasure.
Singing praises into your skin, of how much he’s yearned for you these past months, lusted over you. Of how eternally grateful he is that you’d both wandered into eachother’s lives.
And yes, maybe you do take notes on Genji’s performance in bed, especially when he’s midway through having his cybernetic body replaced with transplant and/or flesh prosthetics. It’s important to gauge how much sensation he is able to feel with his new body, and the pair of you can explore that much more intensively together now that you are intimate.
Nothing. No response. He gives you a side glance that manages, somehow, to feel withering despite the mask, silent and brooding as he unburdens his bike's sidecar.
You shrink backwards. Okay. You’re clearly imposing, and you’ll shut up now. ’
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
First chapter of my dedicated Roadhog x reader is up!
taglist: @madamsnape921
notes: female reader, slow(ish) burn, eventual nsfw. Slow to update as life is hectic.
(junkrat will eventually show up - might add a bit of Junkrat romance later, but this is mainly, first and foremost, a hog fic!)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Faced with your budding infatuation and the hardships of the outback, you make it your business to try and find out what exactly makes your stoic partner Roadhog tick.
Nothing is more frustrating than Mako’s apparent indifference to your efforts. It’s hard to figure things out when the big guy will hardly even spare you a second glance...
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Roadhog and reader forge an uncertain bond after saving each other in Oz's barren wastelands.
Same anon as the pan one, do you also think that maybe Jamie might be poly ? I see some people ship junkrat and roadhog but they are in a poly relationship with a s/o, I'm ok but not at the same time XD idk for you
Personally i love poly junkrat hcs 😩 Especially if its poly Roadrat! (I always love to see Roadhog being included bc he’s my fav and severely underrated)
I feel like it’s very possible for his character. He’s a guy with a lot of room in his heart, buckets of energy and a ton of love to give. I think he’d thrive in a poly relationship.
Howeverrr at the same time i also feel like Jamie may have some issues with sharing/really begrudges having to share. He grew up in the irradiated outback where he had to scrape, struggle and fight for what little he had. It’s only natural that hardships like that would make someone rather possessive over their belongings. Plus, he’s got a bit of a jealous streak.
This isn’t as severe an issue with him in relationships, though - but from time to time he does get a little bit whiny and huffy because of jealousy issues. He just needs a little reassurance, is all.
The only person i could see him actively sharing a s/o with is Mako in a Roadrat context, for obvious reasons!
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