#mclucio

[nitewrighter]

All McCree ship names shpuld switch to ****noon. Just like all Ashe ship name involve ****haw

I feel like you could also do the like... "character's associated title as ship prefix/suffix" like how Star Wars had like... StormPilot/RebelPilot. Like "McLucio" could be "DJ Outlaw..."

NO WAIT.

"HIGH TUNES."

[fucklucio-blog]

i love my rare pairs

[m-u-n-c-h-y]

It’s been an age since I drew my favorite bottom cowboy~ Also this is technically McLucio, but the full image is not Tumblr safe.......

For the full image, please follow the link here!

[yourfavoritescoundrel]

HAP BIRTHDAY!!!!!

Submitted by: @noiryn

WELL BOY HOWDY AIN’T THIS JUST ADORABLE!   

Thank ya, thank ya, thank ya Noiryn! 

[skreehaw]

hello mclucio tag i bring an offering and also suggest u listen to fall harder by saint pepsi bc thats what i had looped when i drew this and then i cried

[gamfcowboy-a]

Do McLucio too!

It hadn’t been subtle.

The way Lucio had winked at him and waggled his fingers had all but put a grin and blush both on McCree’s face, especially when combined with the wolf-whistle that Hana had directed towards them when she saw it. Snickering into the post meal ice cream they all had been enjoying.

Which is why he’d ducked under his hat and slipped from the room with a single heated glance at the DJ, hoping he’d follow and pleasantly surprised when he actually does. Wondering if he’d noticed any of the other times that the gunslinger’s gaze had swept over him just a bit too long or stood just a bit too close to be considered simply friendly.  Lucio is a tactile person, always kissing and touching and somewhere along the line? Jesse’d caught a crush that wasn’t going away.

And while he’s aware that this isn’t the best way to go about all that mess, he’s also fairly sure that this is about all he’ll be able to get from the vibrant Brazillian.

There’s a pause outside his room to press in the door key and gesture inside with a mock bow, something that gets a laugh and hips that sway through the doorframe with intent. Makes Jesse follow after with his eyes on them up until he can reach and touch.

Their clothes come off slowly at first and then faster as palms drag down scars and softer skin alike. Stripping less of an enticement and more of a hindrance in getting to the next moment.

Jesse bullies Lucio to the bed only to be pushed down with a laugh and slap to his ass, eyebrows raised but compliant as he’s ordered on chest and knees. Somewhat flustered, cheeks red as he does so. Head in his arms, ass to the ceiling, hard and heavy and hanging thick between his legs as slick fingers start their exploration of his ass. It has him breathing heavy and spreading legs further in seconds, even when it feels like forever with how long the DJ takes to spread him open and deem him stretched enough. He’s fairly sure he begs demands more when it feels like he’s wide enough for a truck to run through him and there’s another one of those gorgeous laughs before the cowboy is clenching around exactly what he wants to be. Guided down onto pillows he doesn’t remember being put under his hips but oh, he feels the difference when he rests against them.

It’s good.

Whether it’s the crush, the experienced party currently thrusting into him or a mixture of that and more, he’s not sure. Just that there’s a hand in his hair and pulling just enough to be firm, a dick his ass that he’s pretty sure has a homing beacon locked onto his prostate and that radiant voice behind him urging him and praising him both in turn.

He finds himself clawing into the blankets and curling his toes and yeah.

Yeah.

Oooooh yeah.

And later after they’ve cleaned up and collapsed into the bed, Jesse’s arms around a sleepy and dozing Lucio?

Definitely going to ask him to dinner.

Especially if this is dessert.

[bimccrees-blog]

what do you mean i can only ship mccree with 1 person? excuse me he has 2 boyfriends and like 4 girlfriends and he is a happy bisexual man

[btwrites-overwatch]

y'all...

mclucio