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McCree
You were sitting at the lunch table, trying to 'enjoy' the food that was served in the cafeteria. It wasn't that bad but.. Well the restaurant you visited with Jesse last night had been so much better.
There was a dude that had looked at you for a while now. Not for just today but for a few weeks it seemed. You always shrugged it off, but today he sat down next to you while Jesse was still getting his food. He wrapped an arm around you and grinned. "Hey cutie. You free tonight?"
You didn't know him besides him being in Overwatch. You tried to get his arm off of you. You said "Sorry, I'm busy tonight. Could you let go of me?" He chuckled and pulled you closer to him. "C'mooon. I know a nice bar. My treat." You were visibly uncomfortable. "There a problem?", Jesse asked, standing behind him, his tray in both of his hands.
The other recruit turned to look at the infamous gunslinger and immediately let go of you. "I was about to leave. Chill.", he hissed and got up. Jesse put his tray down and turned to him. "Get this close to my darlin' again and I'm gonna snap you in half. Got that, skinny boy?"
There was almost a growl in Jesses voice, his fingers hovering over his revolver. You knew when his deadeye took over. You know how he looked when he tried to activate it, so you softly touched his arm and said "it's fine, Jess. Come eat with me."
The guy left and you had a mildly mad McCree at your side. "Such an asshole. Makin' people uncomfortable 'round here. I'm gonna report him to Morrison." You sighed and kissed his cheek. "It's fine Jesse. You're with me."
Junkrat
Jamison was out partying with you and Mako, enjoying the warmth of evenings in the outback of Australia. Your body was swaying from side to side, a beer clasped in your hand, the music pounding in your ears.
Your favorite rat was getting you and him some new drinks at the bar when there was a dick pressing against your rear, hands grabbing your hips. You looked over your shoulder, seeing the man that had decided to... Well... "Flirt" with you. You stopped moving and said "excuse me?!", loudly. As soon as Jamison noticed, he stomped over.
"Oi Mate! Whaddaya think you're doin' there eh?" He was mad. Clearly. His jaw was clenched, his hands wrapped firmly around the beer bottles he was holding in each hand.
The man wasn't letting go of you until you literally kicked his shin. He screamed and looked at Jamison, a vicious grin on his face.
"So that's your bloke, eh? Scrawny fella you got yourself there, honey. And ugly too." Jamison didn't falter. He smashed one of the bottles on the strangers head who went to the ground, staggering before he did, knocking other people over. "Come on, hun. We're gettin' outta here.", Jamie hissed, dragging you out by your hand.
You kissed his cheek when both of you were outside. "You know that you're not ugly, right?", you said and softly caressed his cheek. He shrugged. "That guy was just an ass. Can I make it up to ya? The ruined night I mean." You chuckled and smirked. "Oh I'm sure you can."
Roadhog
Just another night on the front porch, watching the lights in the distance go off, hearing the cheers to the new champion of the Scrapyard. You enjoyed these nights.
It was quiet yet not lonely. Especially when you had Mako sitting by your side, you two just... Watching over the farm like it's supposed to be, to Mako at least. When two guys on a bike pulled up and hollered at you, making you blush uncomfortably, even when they were just passing by, you heard a chain clattering.
You knew that sound. Followed by screams and a writhing figure being pulled back to Mako. He had hooked one of these men, the driver of the bike. The other flailed on the moving vehicle, it crashing into s nearby cabin while the one that was hooked in your lovers grasp begged for mercy.
You touched Mako's hand and smiled mildly. You knew that his mind raced. That he'd wanted to kill this little pathetic worm right here and now. But you wanted to spare them, you wanted to give them life, even when they had made you really uncomfortable.
"Don't ever come back. This is my property.", he growled and basically threw the man out onto the dirty ground. The other, who was crawling out from underneath the wrecked bike, got to him and they limped away quickly, sobbing and screaming at Mako. That he was crazy. That they would have been dead.
He let out a deep "Hmpf." And took your tiny hand into his massive one. You smiled at him and leaned onto your big guardian.
Suddenly Jamison popped his head out from the cabin. "Oi! I heard a crash! You guys alright out 'ere?" His eyes found the bike wreck and they lit up. "New scrap!" He ran towards it and began dragging it in. "Will ya lovebirds help me with this? 's some good stuff!"
You rolled your eyes and chuckled while getting up. "Come on big guy. I think you've earned yourself a reward for protecting me like this."
Uh... Fluff? Angst? Kinda? Ish? Both?


















