Call Me Peach!

A place to drop my silly fics!! Requests open ❤️

[peachyyytea]

Hey! I’m Peach~

New to posting writing on tumblr but I’m happy to take requests! Either for head cannons or full pieces! (NSFW accepted too!)

:>

Stuff I like:

Overwatch

FNAF (Mostly DCA ngl...)

Deltarune (tenna my beloved)

Kpop Demon Hunters

Anime - Haikyuu, JJK, KNY, Dungeon Meshi, Tiger and Bunny, Beastars, BNA, BNHA ~ Anything else just ask~ (I cannot remember all of my likes tbh...)

Honestly I'm happy to write anything including OC requests if you'd like!

[peachyyytea]

Guys do we fw the cakeverse... I have a lifeweaver request and an idea...

[peachyyytea]

Hi!! I didn't see this in your pinned post so I was wondering, do you do NSFW reqs as well or no? Just wondering! Have a nice day!

Yes yes in fact they are my specialty... coming to you soon is more lifeweaver.... teehee

[peachyyytea]

Hey hey! I didn't see anything saying if asks were closed so if they are and I'm just blind then very sorry, but if they arent-!

Maybe pretty please a Junkrat and/or Roadhog (poly or seperate whatever you like) x a spidersonalreader?

(Again sorry if asks are closed and I'm blind, idk, and I didn't see spiderverse on your list but idk if this really counts as spiderverse or not bc it's the reader and not the character?? Idk, it's just been infesting my brain, but I can't write for characters from things to save my life to do it myself rip, also sorry for the rambling!!)

OOOOOOOO THIS IS EXCITING! My requests are open, i put it in my bio now smh! I love spiderverse so thank youu for this request~

This ended up being just shy of 3000 words! I hope you like it!!!

(ˢᵒʳʳʸ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉˡᵃʸ!)

—— ᓚ₍⑅^..^₎♡

Roadrat x GN! Spiderverse Reader!!

The heavy humidity of the smog filled streets of Kings Row was not helping with the heat of the midday sun beating down on you. You felt like a sausage stuffed into your spandex suit, it was sticking to each of your curves and folds in a way that was less appealing in this weather. You were taken away from your thoughts of a nice, cold shower by a deafening explosion, the knockback shoves you into a random man's office window.

You want to implode.

A scrappy motorbike's raggedy engine accompanies the post explosion symphony in your ears and you manage to tear your eyes away from the man staring back at you. You are met with a less awkward, and perhaps visually overwhelming connundrum instead. You expected some asshole guy to just be going over the speed limit, but not only is there two guys, one of them is on a sidecar, sitting atop a comically large bag of money. He's covered in oil and putting out the fire on the tips of his blonde hair, yelling something to his companion; a huge statue of a man with a mask obscuring his face. You search the depths of your mind, as you swing along behind him them.

That's right, Roadhog and Junkrat.

A frown settled upon your lips. They'd been all over the local vis-radio chatter, criminals all the way from the Australian wastelands. It wasn't like they didn't need the money right? As comical as the amount seemed, it certainly wasn't enough to justify the radiation plaguing their entire country right? You slowed down your pursuit as they started to lose the cops in the chase. You could have just gone on your merry way, no need to get involved in a victimless bank robbery.

Maybe you could just have a talk with them, innocent until proven guilty right? Despite the giant bag of maybe evidence sitting in the sidecar. You had been on their side of a police chase many a time, your intentions never held any weight when they went against whoever's pocket they were in.

Your curiousity got the better of you in the end. What if they had something more insidious in mind?

Finding them was easy with a birds eye view, plus you could hear them from miles away. You observed them from a rooftop in the alley they hid away in. The giant bag was gone, they must've stashed it when they were out of your sight somewhere. The smaller one… Junkrat? He was jumping around as if he was made of electricity, bragging about the haul and how they were set for life. Roadhog hadn't seemed so sure. You assumed that's what he was thinking, through whatever you could personify from an expressionless mask and flat tone. The larger man scanned their surroundings with a tense sort of knowing, probably from years of being on the run. You sighed as sweat dripped from your forehead into your eyes. You resigned from pursuing this literal dead end and have a break, leaving the two to their glory.

You looked around to make sure you were alone and sighed in relief, finally able to take off your mask. You squinted at the glaring sun as you wiped your forehead and ran your fingers through your damp hair. It was way too hot to be swinging around in a spandex suit. You grunted as you began to stretch, hearing your joints pop back into place. As you were in the process of slipping your mask back on, you felt a sense of relief from the heat, a refreshing ring of coolness wrapped around your waist and stomach-

Like a fish on a hook, you were pulled away from your thoughts of home and cold showers.

Warm giant hands practically engulfed where the cool metal had grasped. Your cheeks flushed brightly as you tried to piece together why you were stomach to stomach with a gigantic man.

"Got 'em," The deep rumbling of his voice made your spine tingle.

Your mask remained shittily perched on your head as the two criminals looked at you with wary eyes.

"Hi?" You managed with an awkward wave, feeling like a fawning prey as your anonymity was plucked off your head by scrawny fingers.

"Well ain't you a treat? What'cha want huh? Not nice to be spyin' on people all sneaky like." Junkrat's face was much too close to yours.

You couldn't stop your stomach from jolting, he was flooding your senses with the smell of gunpowder and sweat, oil and… A hint of sweet tea?

"Well it isn't every day that King's Row gets blown to pieces. Figured it was worth checking it out, what with it being my job and all. You two are the talk of the town around here, you know?"

"Well I ain't buying it! And I don't think Roadie here is either, ain't that right, Hoggie? If you're after our score, you're in for a bad time. Surprised he ain't cracked you in half already."

A hum rumbled through the man that could squeeze the life out of you at any moment, sending hot air down the back of your neck, it sent a shiver down your spine. You didn't like how much you didn't mind being stuck between these two. Maybe you needed to go home and take that cold shower after all. You nibbled on your lip anxiously.

"Well… Truth is I was just curious…" You admitted sheepishly. "This place has been pretty quiet for a while since Overwatch came around, so I just wanted to have a look."

That was barely an excuse, you've been on a downward spiral for a while now. On most days the cops were after you, even if you had just spent the day patrolling. You could have brought in as many criminals as you liked, worked all day and night, none of it mattered. To them you were the same as any brute you captured. Rotten and dangerous.

A sort of hysterical laughter wracked Junkrat's body. Behind you, Roadhog gave his own little chuff of amusement. Anyone would have thought you were some sort of comedian the way these two were acting.

"Well if yer interested in us, why don't'cha stick around? Reckon we can give you something to look at."

Junkrat's eyes were alight with mischief and you did a shitty job of pretending you might have something else to do. You wanted more. More than this responsibility that weighed heavy on your shoulders each day, sick of following every rule to a T to have it all thrown back in your face.

Maybe it was finally time to give it up, you had been trying to make a dent in this town for years for nothing. Now there's two questionable individuals with a pile of money that hadn't killed you yet, somehow showing more of an interest in you than anyone ever had.

"Why not? If you smoosh me into tiny pieces those assholes will just have a parade anyway-"

"Jeez, you're a miserable little fucker ain't ya." Junkrat snorted. "The big lug is prolly feelin' hungry right about now, why don't we keep ya for dessert ay? Know about anywhere we can grab a bite?"

"There's a bar the cops don't go near a few miles from here. Figured that's why they stopped chasin' you anyway." You relax a little into Roadhog's firm grip.

"We'll hold ya hostage til we figure out what to do with ya then." Junkrat said as he clambered into his sidecar.

You were about to voice your concerns with showing up to the biker bar full of people you have most likely turned in once or twice, but the mask was already off, there was no point keeping it a secret from these two anyway. You were suddenly lifted off the ground and plopped on top of the spindly man in the sidecar. His arms wrapping around you like they were always meant to find their way there.

"Watch it Hoggie! Could've hurt em with my launcher," Junkrat grumbled, moving you in his lap in such a way to avoid bumpin' incendiaries on your way. Respectful, but you really wouldn't have minded.

Roadhog chuffed out a laugh before gently ruffling your hair making your face heat up even more. His large form sat on the bike weighing it down and making the old thing creak.

"Hold on," the gruff voice that came from the mask made your stomach do all sorts of gymnastics.

"To what?"

You squeaked and the two criminals simply laughed as the speed smooshed you further into Junkrat's embrace.

⋆⭒˚.⋆ ᓚᘏᕐᐷ ‧₊˚ 🕷 ‧₊˚𓃟 ⋆⭒˚.⋆

You pulled down the thin and holey material over your midriff, covering the very recognisable suit beneath, just barely though.

"Uh i appreciate you being understanding about the hidden identity thing but… You got anything less holey?" You asked the reflection of the lanky man in the mirror.

Junkrat gave you a beaming smile, showing off his toothgap.

"That's the least holey thing I've got! Lucky it ain't sunday, eh?" he cackled making you shake your head.

You adjusted yourself in the cracked mirror of this backalley motel. Junkrat's clothes weren't a perfect fit, a little tight in some places, but he was tall enough that it went over your chest at least. Besides, they smelt really nice.

"What are your names anyway? Can't imagine its the ones on the posters," your eyes flicked to look at them in the mirror as you tried to make something of your damp hair, you did not want to think back to the roach that accompanied you in the shower. Or about how Junkrat befriended it once it skittered onto the main carpet.

They glanced at eachother, and Roadhog shook his head, met with Junkrat whisper debating him until you interrupted them. You gave them your name. That day was the push you needed to get out of the rut you were in, and after this, there was no going back.

"Better than you blowing my cover by calling me spidey or something," you teased, turning to them with a soft smile.

The two men regarded you for a moment, as if you were some sort of alien.

"Mako."

The gruff statement broke the silence, and Junkrat looked like a kid on Christmas.

"I knew ya liked 'em Roadie! I saw that twinkle in yer goggles!" Junkrat swung his arm around Mako with a beaming grin. "I can't believe it! He didn't tell me his name for years! I'm Jamison, Jamie, James, Jam, whatever ya like!"

His little excited rant was emphasised by him bounding to you and shaking your hand. He shook it playfully making sure your entire arm was put into it. You couldn't help but giggle at his shennanigans as you played along. It was strange how familiar and comfy these guys were with you. You were used to keeping people at a distance, lest they discover the fact a spider bit you and made you into a weird vigilante. As far as you could tell from the chatter on your way to the motel, the two of them were in the same boat, just exchange the spider bite for regular radiation. This easy dynamic you have fallen into in such a short time felt unreal, they saw you from the get go and… It was a relief.

⋆⭒˚.⋆ ᓚᘏᕐᐷ ‧₊˚ 🕷 ‧₊˚𓃟 ⋆⭒˚.⋆

Your spidey sense was going haywire as you parked outside the bar. It had you on edge, looking around at the patrons mingling outside. You had arrested a few of them and they weren't the smartest lot so you chalked your sense up to that. It's not like they'd recognise you in civillian clothes. You hopped off Jamison's lap and offered him a hand out of the sidecar, which he took quite theatrically. The three of you were a very odd bunch, two giant men towering above you like they were your shadows as you made your way in. You felt relieved at scoring the corner booth at the back, you could have a good view of everyone this way.

"Right I'll get on to ordering drinks, whatcha want?"

Junkrat stayed standing but you waved him off.

"No need, they have a little screen, here,"

You pulled Jamison back into the booth next to you, making you squish into Mako's side. Jamison ended up going for a fruity beverage, Mako a beer and you ordered your usual. You felt around your chest area under your shirt, pressing the little spider embellishment. Your credit card fell into your hand and you got a little tingle in your brain from the twinkle noise of tap to pay.

"Whatcha doing now?"

"Oh, I just paid."

"You ain't gotta-"

"You can get them next time. It's my treat today," you said it so nonchalantly, with so much confidence as if you knew you'd see them again.

As if they would never change their minds and decide you were too much of a risk and get rid of you in a ditch or something.

Silence settled amongst the three of you after a few drinks, you were kicking yourself for assuming you'd ever even see them again. It's wasn't even guaranteed you'd make it to end of the night let alone-

Your simmering spidey senses suddenly spiked and you flipped your table. The drinks clattering and spilling on the floor as a knife splintered through the surface.

"Lookie! We got ourselves a rumble!"

Jamison sounded ecstatic as you peeked over the flipped table, the whole bar was suddenly up in arms. You groaned, sinking behind the wood. Mako patted your head and Jamison gave you a cheeky grin.

"Leave this to us, treat. We'll show you why we ain't ever been caught."

You reluctantly agreed to stay out of it, after all, your mask was back at their motel. Another mistake to add to your growing list today. The bar came alight with shrapnel, explosions and maniacal cackling drowned out the gushing. You were safe behind what was left of the table with a perfect view of your new chaotic companions. Jamison couldn't stop his ecstatic giggles as he shot bomb after bomb at the crowd, the fight seemed to have carried on into the courtyard. Roadhog was shooting without missing and somehow neither of them were getting hit. Even as gunfire rained down like a storm, they stood tall and sturdy. Bullets richocheted off bullets and bombs blew them up before they could get close to you.

The kind of sychronity they worked in was crazy, a sort of macabre dance of shrapnel and gunpowder. Your heart lurched a bit. They were not only protecting themselves, but each other, and you. No one had ever protected you. You always had to fend for yourself, never allowed a break, never allowed to be rescued. Especially not after that spider bit you as a teen. It was misery.

Your spidey sense zapped you back to your senses, a weaselly man found a blind spot and was trying to sneak his way close to Jamison. Before you could think twice, you jumped into action. Scooping Jamie up into one of your arms and punching the guy with your free hand. The man stumbled and Jamison adjusted to shooting bombs in your arms with flushed cheeks and his signature grin. The guy went to hit you and was batted away like a fly in the way of a swatter. Mako grabbed your arm dragging you through the wreckage that was the bar, hands covered your eyes.

"Ain't pretty, don't look."

Something twinged in your stomach as the scent of blood and smoke filled your sense. You should really take them in, that was the right thing to do… It was so quiet, surely no one was going to make it out of there. The line between what was right and justice itself had become worse than blurry since Overwatch's return.

Wind whistled in your ears and the hand moved off your eyes. The one on your arm stayed. You should be angry, you should be sad and sick and and…

"You okay Mako?"

Mako's grip on you loosened and he nodded.

"You?"

You nodded too and placed Jamison on the ground.

"Did you see 'em out there? Swept me off my feet like a pretty princess!" The blonde cackled with childish glee and you couldn't help but feel the slightest bit lighter.

"Anytime, Jamie."

The nickname easily fell off your tongue with a half hearted chuckle and Junkrat froze up, his ears turning red. The two looked at you as if seeing you for the first time, making you feel awkward and squirm under their gaze.

"I thought you said it was okay to ca-"

Teeth clashed into yours, suddenly you were drowning in a messy, needy kiss. Mako's hand on your arm kept you steady as Jamison practically threw himself into you. Your eyes widened in surprise and you didn't quite know what to do with yourself, you felt more buzzed from that than the drinks from earlier.

So they weren't perfect… One could even say they were the furthest thing from heroes… But didn't Overwatch kill people and wreak havoc?

Jamison's gentle whines pulled you out of your internal struggle. You slowly gave into temptation, responding to his needy kisses and tangling your hands in his hair.

You felt appreciated, wanted and… Seen. With great power came great responsibility, but… It's also your right as a person to make your own destiny right?

From that day on the three of you were tangled together like a forgotten fishing net drifting in the waves. Lines of justice and love tangling together in a messy web you trapped yourself in. You never wanted to escape.

[peachyyytea]

Hello my divas~

I am making my way through your asks as quickly as I can, I promise!!

(I’m going to MCM and decided I can sew my own outfit from scratch…… plus some ears for my friends going to their own con………… so the con crunch is real rn!!!!!)

I’m super grateful for all your requests and patience!!! That’s why I take some time getting back to you all ✍️😳

I would rather ✨take my time✨ and give your prompts the attention they deserve instead of rushing and posting some bookieball mess 😔🫶

BUT IM STILL HERE AND EYE EMOJIING YOUR PROMPTS IM JUST COOKING

[peachyyytea]

Please please more freaky lifeweaver and my life is yours. Submissive whiny lifeweaver fics would actually heal me. 🥹🙏

Ask and you shall receive teehee :>

Good boy~ Lifeweaver x GN! Reader. NSFW ~ MDNI!! 18+

You wrap the silky ivory locks of your lover around your hand, his sweet scent filling your senses as candlelight flickers in the background, adding to the sensual atmosphere of your delicate dance. Niran is all pretty and tied up before you, the cherry blossom rope adding a delicate touch to the already stunning display. Bare, desperate, and wrapped around your finger. You can barely contain yourself. A gentle tug to his hair urges a gentle moan to escape raw, plump limps. His half lidded hazel eyes look up to meet yours as you lean in to kiss him, hoping that you’ll finally make something of the state he’s in. His long lashes flutter closed expectantly, only for you to stop and hover, your noses lightly touching. He can’t help but whine in response.

"What do you say?"

"Please." The desperation was apparent in his tone and even more so between his thighs. You do your best to pretend it isn’t driving you mad. "Only because you asked so nicely."

You finally give in and lock lips with his, slowly trailing your hand down his exposed chest, lower and lower until he lets out a gentle gasp into your mouth. You pulled back slowly, focusing on his face as he whined and moaned beneath your touch. You could tell when he was close. He scrunches up his eyebrows cutely and his hips chase after your hand as it pulls away.

"Well~" you tease.

"Please, baby please i need-" "Ah ah~, you'll get what you need when i decide you’ve earned it. Just be a good boy for me okay?"

His inviting lips formed into a pout but he nodded. You hum and slowly turn away from him, finally starting to to undress. You don’t hold back on making it into a little show for him, he’s waited this long after all. When you turn around you can see his eyes flash a little pink as he struggles against his restraints.

"Niran~" you chided him and he stops immediately.

His eyes follow you as you spin the chair around to face bed. You perch on the edge and give him a wonderful view of your nude body. Your hands gently explore your parts for him, touching and groping all the places he would usually go for first, working yourself up as he watched intently.

After a few enjoyable moments of tormenting your partner, you suck the slick from your fingers and make your way back to his desperate self. You get down between his legs, warm and firm thighs rest by your face and you can help but rest your cheek on them as you lick a stripe up his aching member. It twitches at your ministrations as Niran let out a gentle whimper. "Please, please please." Your lover repeats the word like a mantra and you can’t help a devilish grin.

"Well, I suppose you have been so patient~" "So patient, please- AH!"

His begging is interrupted by you taking his full length into your mouth, curling your hand around what you couldn't fit. You take your time sucking off your ever so patient sweetheart.

"F-fuck- Ah please."

You hum in amusement at his pleas, the vibrations make his dick twitch in your mouth and you smile to yourself. You love having him at your mercy like this. Niran's legs quivered as he moaned your name and his breaths got heavier with each of his desperate attempts to thrust himself further into you, made impossible by your firm hand on his hip. With a last little plea, he came into your mouth, a little dribbling out the corner of your lips. You swallow his load and look up at him as he panted, you use your thumb to swipe what had dripped into your mouth. Maintaining eye contact as you licked it of. Niran struggled against his restraints once more and you stick your tongue out at him. You’re not done with him just yet...

[peachyyytea]

Please please more freaky lifeweaver and my life is yours. Submissive whiny lifeweaver fics would actually heal me. 🥹🙏

Ask and you shall receive teehee :>

Good boy~ Lifeweaver x GN! Reader. NSFW ~ MDNI!! 18+

You wrap the silky ivory locks of your lover around your hand, his sweet scent filling your senses as candlelight flickers in the background, adding to the sensual atmosphere of your delicate dance. Niran is all pretty and tied up before you, the cherry blossom rope adding a delicate touch to the already stunning display. Bare, desperate, and wrapped around your finger. You can barely contain yourself. A gentle tug to his hair urges a gentle moan to escape raw, plump limps. His half lidded hazel eyes look up to meet yours as you lean in to kiss him, hoping that you’ll finally make something of the state he’s in. His long lashes flutter closed expectantly, only for you to stop and hover, your noses lightly touching. He can’t help but whine in response.

"What do you say?"

"Please." The desperation was apparent in his tone and even more so between his thighs. You do your best to pretend it isn’t driving you mad. "Only because you asked so nicely."

You finally give in and lock lips with his, slowly trailing your hand down his exposed chest, lower and lower until he lets out a gentle gasp into your mouth. You pulled back slowly, focusing on his face as he whined and moaned beneath your touch. You could tell when he was close. He scrunches up his eyebrows cutely and his hips chase after your hand as it pulls away.

"Well~" you tease.

"Please, baby please i need-" "Ah ah~, you'll get what you need when i decide you’ve earned it. Just be a good boy for me okay?"

His inviting lips formed into a pout but he nodded. You hum and slowly turn away from him, finally starting to to undress. You don’t hold back on making it into a little show for him, he’s waited this long after all. When you turn around you can see his eyes flash a little pink as he struggles against his restraints.

"Niran~" you chided him and he stops immediately.

His eyes follow you as you spin the chair around to face bed. You perch on the edge and give him a wonderful view of your nude body. Your hands gently explore your parts for him, touching and groping all the places he would usually go for first, working yourself up as he watched intently.

After a few enjoyable moments of tormenting your partner, you suck the slick from your fingers and make your way back to his desperate self. You get down between his legs, warm and firm thighs rest by your face and you can help but rest your cheek on them as you lick a stripe up his aching member. It twitches at your ministrations as Niran let out a gentle whimper. "Please, please please." Your lover repeats the word like a mantra and you can’t help a devilish grin.

"Well, I suppose you have been so patient~" "So patient, please- AH!"

His begging is interrupted by you taking his full length into your mouth, curling your hand around what you couldn't fit. You take your time sucking off your ever so patient sweetheart.

"F-fuck- Ah please."

You hum in amusement at his pleas, the vibrations make his dick twitch in your mouth and you smile to yourself. You love having him at your mercy like this. Niran's legs quivered as he moaned your name and his breaths got heavier with each of his desperate attempts to thrust himself further into you, made impossible by your firm hand on his hip. With a last little plea, he came into your mouth, a little dribbling out the corner of your lips. You swallow his load and look up at him as he panted, you use your thumb to swipe what had dripped into your mouth. Maintaining eye contact as you licked it of. Niran struggled against his restraints once more and you stick your tongue out at him. You’re not done with him just yet...

[peachyyytea]

Please please more freaky lifeweaver and my life is yours. Submissive whiny lifeweaver fics would actually heal me. 🥹🙏

Ask and you shall receive teehee :>

Good boy~ Lifeweaver x GN! Reader. NSFW ~ MDNI!! 18+

You wrap the silky ivory locks of your lover around your hand, his sweet scent filling your senses as candlelight flickers in the background, adding to the sensual atmosphere of your delicate dance. Niran is all pretty and tied up before you, the cherry blossom rope adding a delicate touch to the already stunning display. Bare, desperate, and wrapped around your finger. You can barely contain yourself. A gentle tug to his hair urges a gentle moan to escape raw, plump limps. His half lidded hazel eyes look up to meet yours as you lean in to kiss him, hoping that you’ll finally make something of the state he’s in. His long lashes flutter closed expectantly, only for you to stop and hover, your noses lightly touching. He can’t help but whine in response.

"What do you say?"

"Please." The desperation was apparent in his tone and even more so between his thighs. You do your best to pretend it isn’t driving you mad. "Only because you asked so nicely."

You finally give in and lock lips with his, slowly trailing your hand down his exposed chest, lower and lower until he lets out a gentle gasp into your mouth. You pulled back slowly, focusing on his face as he whined and moaned beneath your touch. You could tell when he was close. He scrunches up his eyebrows cutely and his hips chase after your hand as it pulls away.

"Well~" you tease.

"Please, baby please i need-" "Ah ah~, you'll get what you need when i decide you’ve earned it. Just be a good boy for me okay?"

His inviting lips formed into a pout but he nodded. You hum and slowly turn away from him, finally starting to to undress. You don’t hold back on making it into a little show for him, he’s waited this long after all. When you turn around you can see his eyes flash a little pink as he struggles against his restraints.

"Niran~" you chided him and he stops immediately.

His eyes follow you as you spin the chair around to face bed. You perch on the edge and give him a wonderful view of your nude body. Your hands gently explore your parts for him, touching and groping all the places he would usually go for first, working yourself up as he watched intently.

After a few enjoyable moments of tormenting your partner, you suck the slick from your fingers and make your way back to his desperate self. You get down between his legs, warm and firm thighs rest by your face and you can help but rest your cheek on them as you lick a stripe up his aching member. It twitches at your ministrations as Niran let out a gentle whimper. "Please, please please." Your lover repeats the word like a mantra and you can’t help a devilish grin.

"Well, I suppose you have been so patient~" "So patient, please- AH!"

His begging is interrupted by you taking his full length into your mouth, curling your hand around what you couldn't fit. You take your time sucking off your ever so patient sweetheart.

"F-fuck- Ah please."

You hum in amusement at his pleas, the vibrations make his dick twitch in your mouth and you smile to yourself. You love having him at your mercy like this. Niran's legs quivered as he moaned your name and his breaths got heavier with each of his desperate attempts to thrust himself further into you, made impossible by your firm hand on his hip. With a last little plea, he came into your mouth, a little dribbling out the corner of your lips. You swallow his load and look up at him as he panted, you use your thumb to swipe what had dripped into your mouth. Maintaining eye contact as you licked it of. Niran struggled against his restraints once more and you stick your tongue out at him. You’re not done with him just yet...

[peachyyytea]

Please please more freaky lifeweaver and my life is yours. Submissive whiny lifeweaver fics would actually heal me. 🥹🙏

Ask and you shall receive teehee :>

Good boy~ Lifeweaver x GN! Reader. NSFW ~ MDNI!! 18+

You wrap the silky ivory locks of your lover around your hand, his sweet scent filling your senses as candlelight flickers in the background, adding to the sensual atmosphere of your delicate dance. Niran is all pretty and tied up before you, the cherry blossom rope adding a delicate touch to the already stunning display. Bare, desperate, and wrapped around your finger. You can barely contain yourself. A gentle tug to his hair urges a gentle moan to escape raw, plump limps. His half lidded hazel eyes look up to meet yours as you lean in to kiss him, hoping that you’ll finally make something of the state he’s in. His long lashes flutter closed expectantly, only for you to stop and hover, your noses lightly touching. He can’t help but whine in response.

"What do you say?"

"Please."

The desperation was apparent in his tone and even more so between his thighs. You do your best to pretend it isn’t driving you mad.

"Only because you asked so nicely."

You finally give in and lock lips with his, slowly trailing your hand down his exposed chest, lower and lower until he lets out a gentle gasp into your mouth. You pulled back slowly, focusing on his face as he whined and moaned beneath your touch. You could tell when he was close. He scrunches up his eyebrows cutely and his hips chase after your hand as it pulls away.

"Well~" you tease.

"Please, baby please i need-"

"Ah ah~, you'll get what you need when i decide you’ve earned it. Just be a good boy for me okay?"

His inviting lips formed into a pout but he nodded. You hum and slowly turn away from him, finally starting to to undress. You don’t hold back on making it into a little show for him, he’s waited this long after all. When you turn around you can see his eyes flash a little pink as he struggles against his restraints.

"Niran~" you chided him and he stops immediately.

His eyes follow you as you spin the chair around to face bed. You perch on the edge and give him a wonderful view of your nude body. Your hands gently explore your parts for him, touching and groping all the places he would usually go for first, working yourself up as he watched intently.

After a few enjoyable moments of tormenting your partner, you suck the slick from your fingers and make your way back to his desperate self. You get down between his legs, warm and firm thighs rest by your face and you can help but rest your cheek on them as you lick a stripe up his aching member. It twitches at your ministrations as Niran let out a gentle whimper.

"Please, please please."

Your lover repeats the word like a mantra and you can’t help a devilish grin.

"Well, I suppose you have been so patient~"

"So patient, please- AH!"

His begging is interrupted by you taking his full length into your mouth, curling your hand around what you couldn't fit. You take your time sucking off your ever so patient sweetheart.

"F-fuck- Ah please."

You hum in amusement at his pleas, the vibrations make his dick twitch in your mouth and you smile to yourself. You love having him at your mercy like this. Niran's legs quivered as he moaned your name and his breaths got heavier with each of his desperate attempts to thrust himself further into you, made impossible by your firm hand on his hip. With a last little plea, he came into your mouth, a little dribbling out the corner of your lips. You swallow his load and look up at him as he panted, you use your thumb to swipe what had dripped into your mouth. Maintaining eye contact as you licked it of. Niran struggled against his restraints once more and you stick your tongue out at him. You’re not done with him just yet...

[peachyyytea]

Put on a show~ GN! Reader x Roadhog and Junkrat ~ NSFW

Content warnings: Blood mentioned, slight voyuerism

The walls of your apartment are paper thin. That’s how you’re able to hear the loud ass snoring from the duo crashing in your living room that isn’t helped by the creaking of your janky sofa bed. It’s been driving you crazy, not because it’s annoying — can hear your other neighbours in their apartments all the time — it just makes it impossible to forget they’re here. In your house. It’s not like they would have had nowhere else to go, but your big mouth had to offer up your couch because it’s closer to their next assignment.

Being unable to sleep lets your mind wander again, like it has for the past few nights. Large hands wrap around your throat, a pleading Jamison shakes beneath you as you ride him. Mako filling you to the brim with his thick cock from behind.

A whine leaves your lips as you reach down into your pants, you try to keep quiet as your initially light play intensifies. It wasn’t enough. You were going to need more than just your hands to curb this itch.

You shove off your underwear and reach into the bedside drawer to pull out a thick silicone dildo and your lube. You’re almost drooling at the thought of Mako’s cock in its place. You listen quietly for any changes in the living room just in case and the coast is clear as you ease the dildo inside you. You take is slow at first, getting used to the feel and the size. Despite the stretch, it still didn’t feel like enough, not even close to what you really want.

The blanket was getting in the way, sticking to your clammy skin, so you haphazardly kick it off in frustration. Your legs spread in order to accommodate the dildo plunging further inside of you and a buzzing takes over your mind as you gave yourself into pleasure, it feels like falling deep underwater as you get lost in your fantasies. You were so far gone that you didn’t realise you were alternating between whimpering the names of the men beyond the paper thin walls. They’re all you can think about as you climax, shoving your pillow into your face to cover the loud cry that escaped as you rode out your high. You close your eyes, enjoying the quiet bliss of the aftermath. You can curse yourself for being so pathetic later.

“Wow, what a show eh roadie?”

A familiar voice stated with an audible grin that makes you shoot up in bed. You throw the pillow at the intruders and drop the dildo like it was on fire. Two sets of eyes are trained on you from the door frame, both having to hunch in order to peer at you. The larger frame grunted at the pillow hitting his chest.

“You could’ve just asked us to join ya-“

“Shut the fuck up, how long were you there?" Instead of replying, Roadhog sidles up to your bed, the soft lighting of your bedroom framed him perfectly. Scarred lips tug into a smile as you practically melt into his touch. His chapped lips capture yours as cold eager hands suddenly run themselves up your legs. You barely have time to react before Junkrat is kissing at your tender thighs. His breath hitting your already sensitive areas. His eyes met yours as Roadhog gently nips at your neck, his little fangs just grazing your skin.

“Don’t worry, he don’t bite.” Jamison grins.

The rat maintains eye contact as he lowers his mouth to where you needed him. A screech leaves you as at the same time Mako sinks his teeth into you, the warm red liquid is lapped up like a delicacy as he draws you in for another kiss. Jamison was whining and huffing as he pleasured you with his mouth. You were in for a long night~

[peachyyytea]

Lifeweaver x GN! reader ~ Sweet Symphony ~ NSFW

18+ MDNI

The sweet aroma of your jasmine tea is suddenly accompanied by the gentle beginning of a string orchestra. You can't help but fondly shake your head as you warm your hands on the steaming cup. Niran was never one for subtlety. Classical music always helped him focus.

And tonight, he needed his full attention.

On you.

Every inch of your would be worshipped. A tingle goes down your spine just thinking about it. You wait impatiently, knowing he likes to take his time to make everything just right. You can barely keep up this air of mysterious innocence but you know you're home free when soft lips meet the back of your neck and gentle hands guide you to the bedroom, clothes going missing along the way.

You brace yourself on the bedpost when he pulls you in for a burning kiss that didn't seem to go on for long enough since you chase his lips when he pulls away to leave a trail down never kissing where you wanted him. He worships your body in ways you never felt possible, you can't take your eyes off of his as he traces his way up your form, leaving love bites and goosebumps in his wake.

Your gentle whining and pleading are music to his ears as he continued. He gently guides you to bed, where he has you on edge for hours, knowingly witholding what you truly want. Not until he knows you're about to burst. When he finally gives in to your pleas for mercy, his long ivory locks tickle your chest as he holds you close. He can feel your breath right by his ear, just so he can hear every squeak, every moan, every breathy sigh of pleasure, his soft perfume consumes your senses as does the rest of him.

Sex with Niran was always a sweet symphony. From your collective sounds to the way your bodies interlocked, the light creaking of the bed beneath you, and the classical vinyl that serenaded you both to the height of pleasure. You were crazy to think he'd stop there. By the time the sun rose the next morning you were completely out of it. Covered in love bites, sweat, cum and exhausted as he gently guided you through your final orgasm.

You were his favourite little instrument and he was simply a man dedicated to his craft.

[peachyyytea]

Lifeweaver x GN! reader ~ Sweet Symphony ~ NSFW

18+ MDNI

The sweet aroma of your jasmine tea is suddenly accompanied by the gentle beginning of a string orchestra. You can't help but fondly shake your head as you warm your hands on the steaming cup. Niran was never one for subtlety. Classical music always helped him focus.

And tonight, he needed his full attention.

On you.

Every inch of your would be worshipped. A tingle goes down your spine just thinking about it. You wait impatiently, knowing he likes to take his time to make everything just right. You can barely keep up this air of mysterious innocence but you know you're home free when soft lips meet the back of your neck and gentle hands guide you to the bedroom, clothes going missing along the way.

You brace yourself on the bedpost when he pulls you in for a burning kiss that didn't seem to go on for long enough since you chase his lips when he pulls away to leave a trail down never kissing where you wanted him. He worships your body in ways you never felt possible, you can't take your eyes off of his as he traces his way up your form, leaving love bites and goosebumps in his wake.

Your gentle whining and pleading are music to his ears as he continued. He gently guides you to bed, where he has you on edge for hours, knowingly witholding what you truly want. Not until he knows you're about to burst. When he finally gives in to your pleas for mercy, his long ivory locks tickle your chest as he holds you close. He can feel your breath right by his ear, just so he can hear every squeak, every moan, every breathy sigh of pleasure, his soft perfume consumes your senses as does the rest of him.

Sex with Niran was always a sweet symphony. From your collective sounds to the way your bodies interlocked, the light creaking of the bed beneath you, and the classical vinyl that serenaded you both to the height of pleasure. You were crazy to think he'd stop there. By the time the sun rose the next morning you were completely out of it. Covered in love bites, sweat, cum and exhausted as he gently guided you through your final orgasm.

You were his favourite little instrument and he was simply a man dedicated to his craft.

[peachyyytea]

Hi!!!! can i request venture with a sick s/o? how would they take care of them? currently going thru the worst sore throat and headaches lol

HELLOOOO tysm for your request! I’m so sorry I took a million years to post <//3

Venture x sick GN reader!

- As soon as you show the first sign of sickness they are locked in

Blankets? Piled

Soup? Bowled and spooned

Painkillers? They keep track of the last time you took one and have them on lockdown

Kisses? Only on your forehead, they’re not trying to get sick too smh

They help nasty medicine go down with a nice herbal tea and honey combo that always hits the spot

You binge your fave together and they might do most of the yapping along

You’re snuggled up under a cosy blanket, a turtle plushie watches over you from the arm of the sofa as your head rests on Sloane’s thigh

They gently run their fingers through your hair, secretly checking your temperature every once in a while

They wait for you to finish your naps even if their leg is asleep

They might make fun of you for your sick noises ngl but that’s part of the deal

A kiss is pressed to your forehead as Sloane pulls the blanket up to your chin. They tucked you in so tightly you couldn’t even think of rolling over. A hot water bottle was placed under the blanket by your feet and the turtle plushie just by your cheek. Your head feels fuzzy from the medicine and the warmth makes you even sleepier.

Your eyes flutter closed as a soft kiss is placed on top of your head. Sloan leaves you to go handle the chores left to do around the house but not before snapping a quick picture to send you later. You were just too cute.

[peachyyytea]

OW jewellery hcs w nsfw~ GN reader!!

Roadhog - Rings

Mako loves to wear thick rings — None of them particularly expensive, comprised of spare scrap that was lovingly reshaped and polished. You’re grateful for the time he spends making sure there’s no jagged edges as the rings disappear inside you. He loves watching the thick silver metal disappear and reappear, shiny and slick with your arousal. The man’s intensity is suffocating as you squirm underneath him, desperate for more. He’ll give it to you of course, but only once you were shimmering under the dingy steel light. Sweat, tears, cum, the occasional droplets of blood. He likes you filthy. Only then do you get your reward.

Junkrat - Chains

Jamison is a sucker for necklaces. He likes the thicker ones with a bit more length to them. He makes sure to wear them around you especially, waiting on pins and needles for the next time you tug him in for a kiss. He won’t shut up about that time you lead him around like a pathetic creature desperate to rip your clothes off, whining at the end of a yanked chain. He can’t wait to be your toy again. Once he got an adjustable one he would not stop fidgeting with it, making a racket and drawing your attention to it. Just for you to yank him by the end with a huff, the excited yelp and greedy look on his face said it all. He knew what was in store when you knocked him to the ground, foot on his chest and chain wrapped around your palm. The filthy rat was getting his way again.

Lifeweaver - Anklets

Niran loves a little anklet. Something subtle, chic, but not too cute. He loves to jingle as he walks, to make himself known. He’s hypnotised by that sweet sound matching thrusts as you fuck, the gentle clinking right by his ear as your ankle finds its way to his firm shoulder. It sends shivers down his spine. His ego is bursting at the seams like... He did that. He brought you to such a heightened state of bliss that your body couldn’t even keep up with such waves of pleasure. You know you’re in for a never ending evening when you are graced with the sound of cuffs clicking around your wrist. The cool feel of metal on your bare skin, the weight of the chains holding you down were already exhilarating; but the teasing smile framed by beautiful ivory locks that gently tickled your flushed cheeks was enough to drive you to the edge.

Venture - Piercings

Sloan loves little earrings, all of them a goofy conversation starters. They love to semi-match with you, their favourite pairing is their fossil set with your dinosaur! They also love to mismatch them, stealing one dino to go with a fossil makes them giggle. They can’t help but grin when you steal their earrings, especially when you're all splayed out on the bed beneath them... But you’re focused on something else. The piercings are hot... Too hot. They always draw your attention to them knowing it turns you on. Even now as they straddle you they’re teasing, slowly lifting their shirt just above the little pieces of metal and pausing for their own sick amusement before taking it off. Phew it drives you wild. Your hands trail up the gentle slope of their hips to their freckled chest. They try not to, but you know they know they look good. You haven’t kept your hands off them since they got their nipples pierced. You remember their toothy grin the day they showed you for the first time. You feel like a wild animal as you eagerly wipe that shit eating grin off their face, taking the beads into your mouth as your free hand plays with the other set, lest it get cold. You feel hands in your hair, drawing you closer until you’re forced to let go, head plopping on the pillow below you. A panting and flustered Sloan takes your lips into theirs as eager hands explore beyond your jeans.

Ramattra - Bracelets

This diva may insist on his resistance to earthly desires but... Seeing his wires wrapped around your hands like jewellery seems to do something for him. He loves to get all tangled up with you. He'll return the favour by wrapping his fingers in your hair and admiring your form before tugging at the strands. He gifts you old wires he finds that you fashion into little bracelets. Heaven forbid he catches you wrapping it around your fingers mindlessly, he'll drag you somewhere to replicate that on his inner workings or maybe even on your inner workings... He can't help it, you’re carrying him with you everywhere you go. You’re his, and in turn, the flick of your wrist or the fiddling with a loose end, makes him yours.

[peachyyytea]

OW Pet HCS!

If they have a pet in cannon there will be an alternative option teehee

Sombra

Definitely a little ferret or a snake, something that can get into places she can’t but that she can still spoil rotten.

Genji

Little gecko, it’s small, silly and super cute. He probably keeps it in his pocket whilst walking around.

Zenyatta

A critter saviour, any injured or tired animal is rescued, rehabilitated and then allowed to leave. Not that they would bc he gives the best pets.

Ramattra

Befriended a local crow group, the silly creatures like to follow him around and he will always have little snacks for them.

Ashe

She has a very large silly dog, probably mixed with a type of wild canine. Definitely just something she fed once and then it followed her back home. The dog keeps up morale is what she says but she adores it in secret.

Venture

Definitely a rat and bug lover, aside from their pet rock these little creatures keep them company but nothing beats the lifelong companionship of their rock.

Junkrat and Roadhog

A scraggly, ugly ass cat that they secretly feed and that mysteriously won’t leave the base. It usually follows Mako around mostly because Junkrat just won’t leave it alone.

Something gentle to ease me back into this ~ Life has been chaotic but I am somehow engaged now 🫡🫡 crazy fr fr

[peachyyytea]

Dating Junkrat HCS GN! Reader

- he’s a terrible flirt, a super bad one that got you purely from how goofy he was the whole time

- prepare for spontaneous dates everytime he has a moment to spare

- he loves to do new things and explore little hole in the wall places with you, even if he’d never go back there again — he’s nosy

- he’s a big shopper frfr — spends money like he’s a millionaire, especially if it’s a tiny knick-knack

- likes making useless knick-knacks from spare parts in his workshop too, he makes sure they won’t explode when they’re for you though

- does puppy eyes at you when hes brok… pls buy him a boba…..… as a treat………

- dumpster diving is a date <3

- loves to hold hands — wants to hold your hand every second it’s free or fiddle with it when he’s listening to you

- the yapping does not cease unless he’s tinkering, and then it better be your turn to yap because he needs that background noise

- he needs noise or he’ll die

- be his personal yapper

- for free!

- loves to give surprise hugs and just throw his whole weight on you, be ready to catch a running rat

- kisses all day everyday — he loves a smooch although he’s often too needy to leave with just one :>

- surprise kisses leave him all flustered — unable to speak and just stares at you with a lovestruck grin, please give him more or he’ll keel over from withdrawal!!!

- cupping his face makes him melt — he’s putty in your hands

- loves to show you off and brag about you!

- jealous type in a cute way, will assert himself around people trying to get with you, not the type of jealous that goes through your phone — he trusts you, otherwise he wouldn’t be with ya

[peachyyytea]

This was accidentally posted privately 😭😭 but it’s public now 😭😭

[peachyyytea]

Cute — Lifeweaver x GN! Reader

The wind blew through the evergreen leaves above the two of you, it would have been peaceful and movie like even with the sun shining through them as you walk hand in hand, if it weren’t for the sharp chill that ran through your body.

“Cold?”

Niran asked and you shook your head.

“No.”

You were lying, he told you to bring a jacket but you thought it’d be fine, you were wearing a sweater and the sun was out. Niran rolled his eyes with a knowing sigh and you felt his warmth wash over you as he draped his own coat over your shoulders.

“No you’ll be-“

You did a double take as you realised he still had a jacket on.

“Did you wear two?”

“You get cold.” He shrugged.

The two of you stared at each other for a moment before bursting into giggles. You put your arms through the soft and warm sleeves and bask in the smell of his perfume for a moment. He hummed happily and took your hand in his, entwining your fingers. You swung your hands in rhythm to his humming as you two continued your winter walk.

He was just so darn cute.