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Who’s your favorite father figure for Hana?
Hanzo
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DAD FOR HANA
Who’s your favorite father figure for Hana?
Hanzo
Jack
Can i get jesse gabe and hanzo how they would react to their daughters being cheated on
I pity the poor fools
Hanzo:
Your the youngest of three, and your oldest siblings are brothers
Hanzo is extremely picky when it comes to your relationships
At first he tried telling you dating would be out of the question until you reached at least thirty, which your brothers found funny
Luckily, your mother was incredibly persuasive
Thus, Hanzo was not allowed to tell you no to dating anymore
Your first relationship had been short and awkward, but you had high hopes for the second
You liked him enough that you decided he was worth introducing to your parents
Like any brothers, they joked and tried to embarrass you, and were luckily easy for your boyfriend to get along with
Hanzo…was coldly polite, but his gaze remained forever judgemental. Something was off about the kid
Something about him that gave him a bad feeling
When dinner was done, Hanzo managed to corner him
“If you hurt my daughter, her pain will be nothing in comparison to what I will do to you,” Hanzo had threatened, voice colder then Antarctica.
The man nodded, seeming mildly concerned
What he failed to realize though was how deeply precious you were to your family. As Hanzo’s only daughter, and as the youngest in the family, everyone loved you fiercely. Even your brothers
When you came home crying one night, Hanzo caught you as you tried to sneak into the house. Yet at the sight of him, you threw yourself into his arms and cried
Hanzo cradled you to him and his only thoughts were ‘Who has made my daughter cry?‘ Though the answer obviously came quite quickly
He waited, soothing you and calming you, rubbing your back
He never once said ‘I told you so’, or berated your decision to date him. Hanzo just held you and murmured gentle things in your ear
For a minute, you forgot how old you were and clung onto your father like you would when you were little whenever you cried, and like he always did Hanzo just laid there on your bed with you petting your hair
Hanzo’s primary focus is you
A week later on the news, you see your lousy ex on the news. He’s been arrested for making and selling bombs, provided by an anonymous tip, and you look at your dad suspiciously
Hanzo just shrugs, not denying his participation in the arrest
McCree:
Your his lil’ angel
It hasn’t been easy all the time for the two of you
But the troubles from when you were younger only brought the two of you closer
Jesse found himself a nice partner later, one who also had a kid. But no matter how big the family grew, you were his lil’ girl.
He was easy going when it came time to that age for you to date
Not because he didn’t care. It was because he trusted you
He had complete faith that his baby knew right from wrong and how to judge someone
Of course, you went through a few relationships as you grew up
Jesse was easy going, no matter who ended the relationship, mostly because he knew that someday you’d bring home just the right person
And it would be someone who loved you dearly
At one point though, you fell for someone hard. It was a man who reminded Jesse a lot of himself back in the Deadlock, and Jesse knew instantly he didn’t like him
Not once had Jesse stepped in before or given your partners a rough time, but this one was different
Not just because of how dangerous the man could be: He could see in your eyes that you genuinely had fallen for this man
You insisted that he was good, that he wouldn’t harm you and that the two of you could be happy
Jesse didn’t really have a choice when it came to stepping back and letting you do as you wanted as an adult
For your sake though, he hoped you were right
But happiness can last only so long, right?
Jesse got a call while on a mission. It took him less then a minute before he was calling up Tracer, telling her to take over before leaving and heading home
But he didn’t go home. It took him less then an hour with his resources to find out where the young man was
Sneaking in, Jesse went to the bedroom door and kicked it down
Sure enough, right there butt naked was your now ex, a strange woman naked in the sheets with him. There was booze and clothes strewn around, but Jesse only saw the man in front of him
His peace keeper was already in his hand, Jesse’s lips curled back into a sneer as the woman cowered. With a jerk of his chin, the woman quickly gathered her clothes and left
When your ex did the same, Jesse pointed his peace keeper at him and he froze
“Now,” Jesse drawled, accent thick and he takes a long drag from his cigar. “Lets have a lil’ talk here ‘bout my girl.”
With that, the door to the house closed and the boyfriend shook uncontrollably as Jesse descended upon him.
That morning Jesse came home with a busted hand, the knuckles all bruised, bloody and swollen. There was a little blood on his clothes, and when you saw him you knew
Throwing yourself into his arms, you sobbed and Jesse held you tight, stroking the hair from your face
“My little girl,” he murmured over and over again, and even though your heart was broken…your father had raised you to be strong.
It would be okay.
Reaper:
Never intended to have a child
It had happened right before the incident, right before he became what he was
He found out about you shortly after becoming Reaper. Despite his promise not to care about anyone or anything ever again…
He couldn’t stay away.
You were in foster care. Every night he would visit you. Every other child cried about the boogey man coming to visit
And only you would smile at the masked man. Only you would reach for him, begging to be held. He thought…maybe some part of you knew
He watched over you, even as you grew older
No one else knew of you, and yet anonymous tips and donations would come in just for you. On your birthday, mysterious presents would appear on your bed
At some point you realized the masked man who you had once thought imaginary was real…and you knew who he was for you
You never hated him. Not once. You loved him- you were thankful to him for watching over you. For loving you…
You were his little girl. He’d had the luck, even as a monster, of holding you as a baby. He’d been blessed with seeing you grow up
Monster or no, Reaper loved you beyond anything he could comprehend
When you grew older, you finally finished school and had yourself a job
Reaper did nothing to interfere, other then send you cheques with money and watch over you when he could
He noted when you started dating that fool
You were a woman who loved whole-heartedly. Who gave everything of yourself freely
The boy wasn’t even worthy of the name man. You were worth so much more and this guy didn’t see it
He didn’t, and the day that Reaper came one night…he came one night to see you returning home
And in your apartment was your ‘boyfriend’…and an unknown woman. The look on your face…the tears that filled your eyes
Reapers fists went white, his rage roaring in his ears. Your boyfriend didn’t seem to care…and just kept going…
The lights went out in the room. Your gasped, pressed to the wall and you heard the girls screams, your boyfriends cries
The lights flickered back on
And suddenly the woman scrambled out. And in the center of the room was Reaper, holding your boyfriend off the ground, a gun to his head
“Give me one reason not to kill you,” he snarls, but it didn’t matter. He’d still shoot him in the end. The man could barely speak through his bloodied teeth
“Papa?” Reaper heard suddenly, and froze. Slowly he turned his head.
She was staring at him with wide eyes, full of fear and sadness. “Papa…P-Please…don’t kill him…” she whispered.
There was a moment of silence. It was the first time he had heard her call him that… Reaper let the boy go
And immediately he scrambled from the room
Reaper put down his guns, staring at his daughter. Slowly she moved away from the wall and moved closer, staring at him with awe… it wasn’t him she had been afraid of, he realized, but of him killing for her…
“Aren’t you scared?” he growled, and realized there was a tremor in his body. He had really never thought of facing his daughter when she was older...of her knowing who he was. Was she ashamed?
And yet...after a moment she stepped closer and hugged him tight. “No,” she said honestly. “Because your my father.”
There was a moment of silence, his heart pounding irregularly in his chest. This was his daughter.
“You’ll always protect me.”
And it was the truth.