Could we maybe get some cute head cannon with Lucio and 76 having a crush on a male reader and maybe how'd they'd confess to him?? If it's not to much trouble!!
This sounds adorable!!! Here you go anon, I hope you enjoy!
Lucio:
- He’s had a crush on you for a very long time
- Probably since he met you. He fell in love with the way your hair framed your face, the way you laughed when he told a cheesy joke. The way you looked at him when he was doing a concert, your eyes full of life as his music rang throughout the arena.
- You’ve supported him with his music career, coming to all of his concerts and sitting in the front row, cheering as he performed. You always wore a green t-shirt with his symbol on it as another sign of support.
- You two were hanging out backstage in his dress room after a show, he’d just finished a concert in Numbani (this was your first time being in Numbani, it was quite a beautiful city and you were excited to be here)
- He was asking you how he did on stage, even though he knows you will always tell him he did a wonderful job.
- “You did great, Lucio! It’s always so amazing seeing you on stage, you get so absorbed in your music and it’s always a sight to see.” Your face lit up as you talked, that look he loved so much beaming from your face.
- Lucio laughed, looking over at you. You were sitting in a large, red chair that was three times your size. It made you look so tiny, even though you were the same height as him.
- You looked at him, confused. Why was he laughing at you?
- “It’s things like this that make me glad I fell in love with you.”
- OH.
- Your jaw dropped a little. “What did you say?”
- “I-I uh, uhm..” Lucio stammered.
- “Did you just say you love me?!” you shouted, your voice squeaking. You placed your hand over your mouth when you heard yourself make a high pitched noise, trying to contain yourself.
- “M-maybe!” He shouted, audibly embarrassed by what he had just said. He turned around quickly, staring at the mirror that was attached to his dresser. “Did I just say that? I just said that.” Lucio thought to himself.
- “It’s okay, don’t be so shy about it. I love you too.”
- You’ve never seen him blush so much before. It was adorable.
Soldier 76:
(I wrote this in the setting of prefall!Overwatch, so he’s “Commander Morrison”.)
- You were one of his agents, part of an elite team directly under Commander Morrison.
- Everyday you went through rigorous training to hone your skills, and keep you sharp. When you weren’t training, you were on a mission.
- Today was an exception, he had called training off for the day in order to catch up with paperwork. Being the commander of Overwatch, there was always lots of paperwork. Mainly paperwork that had to do with repair costs, after some of the Overwatch recruits had recklessly destroyed parts of a city in the most recent mission.
- One of those recruits happened to be you. And man did you feel bad for it.
- You felt the need to go apologize to him. After all, it was partially your fault that he was cooped up in his office, answering the plethora of invoices he had been sent by the ministries of Oasis.
- You walked up to the glass door that was his office, peering inside, watching him type away on his holo-pad.
- You watched his face; he looked tense. His jaw was clenched slightly, making his jaw line more prominent.
- As you were looking in, he looked up from his holo-pad, noticing you looking inside.
- You blushed, embarrassed by the fact that you were caught staring at him.
- He chuckled, and press a button on his desk. A loud whoosh ensued, and the door to his office slid open.
- “What brings you to my office on your day off, agent?” He asked.
- You walked in the room, still embarrassed from moments earlier. “I thought, uh..”
- Commander Morrison cocked an eyebrow. “Out with it, agent. I don’t have all day.”
- “I thought I would come here and apologize for what happened the other day, in Oasis.” You bit the inside of your cheek nervously, expecting some sort of backlash.
- Your Commander sighed, looking at you in an almost amused manner.
- “Agent, in all of my years of being Commander of Overwatch, not once have I ever had someone come to me and apologize for damaging parts of a city.” As he finished his statement, he held his hand up and ushered you over to the chair in front of his desk. “Sit.”
- You were visibly confused, but complied, walking across his office to sit in the floating black chair.
- “This is why out of all of the agents here, you’re my favorite.” He proclaimed as you sat, stiffening for a moment as he realized what he had said.
- Was that a confession? That was definitely a confession.
- You laughed. “And you’re my favorite too, Commander Morrison.”