Hi! I really love your work (you do dark so well)! Please don’t feel bad at all about taking time to get stuff out because it’s always great and worth any wait! <3 As for requests, could I maybe get headcanons for D. Va, Lucio, and pre-fall Jack growing increasingly possessive of a famous s/o, someone they couldn’t just spirit away without igniting a media firestorm?
So sorry this is late darling! I hope this will suffice!-Yandere Lucio Correia Dos Santos-You’re his muse. No other way to put it.-He’s very humble about his music, he knows he’s pretty good and people like it, but it’s still not perfect. The key to making it perfect is YOU.-He has all your albums, snippings of magazines you’re in, posters, all in his room back at his actual house, but he keeps a special book with him that he looks at a LOT in his free time.-He hits you up. You’re dazzled by the cute musical revolutionary, ecstatic when he suggests you two collaborate. As you babble on about how much you like his music and his cause, he takes it to mean that you love him and he just can’t stand it.-Once you get onto that tour bus you don’t come off.
Yandere Hana Song-A gamer better than her? Impossible. Yet here you are, smiling innocently as you beat her hard earned high scores with the slightest of ease. At first she’s immensely annoyed. How could this happen? But when you come over to her and say that you still think she’s better, she can’t stand the way your eyelashes flutter and the shy grin on your face.-She follows you on every social media possible on multiple accounts to hide her own scandal, sending love notes and keeping tabs on your whereabouts. Eventually she suggests to her Meka captain that you ought to join her.-“A Team?” You cock your head innocently and Hana tries to hide the glee in her face. “You really want me on your team?”-“Totally. We can be best friends!”
Yandere Jack Morrison-Jack loves movies. Ana could read for days, Gabriel could name twenty composers, but movies are what hypnotizes him. It’s even more mystifying when you’re in them.-He has to be very quiet when he humps a pillow at night, your sweet voice on the TV while a movie of yours goes on. -So when there’s a mission in Hollywood, bet your ass the big boss himself is going in.-You’re walking down the street carelessly, it seems to him, with an elegant gait and sunglasses on. He can certainly relate, his own shades hide baby blue eyes burning into your skin. He walks up next to you and gives you a slight nudge. You turn to him with a raised eyebrow and your eyes widen.-“You look like you could use some time off with me.”-“Jack Morrison? It’s hard to imagine you having time off,” You murmur under your breath.-“Technically I’m on mission.”-“For what?”-“Classified. But if you want to go to dinner tonight, maybe I’ll indulge you.”-The blush in your cheeks is enough to fill him with glee. “I might have to.”