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theshimadaslovers · 10 months

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IBA - INSPIRED BY ART

(BLACKWATCH X YOU FEM!READER)

Summary: You're the newest support of Blackwatch team, earlier, Mercy's assistance and student. The were all insecure about your staying in Blackwatch, cause you look so...nice.

Art by: hittower on tumblr

*After a long reunion with you, planning how the job is done and meeting everyone for the first time*

Gabe- Well...*sighs* That's it. I'm still pretty unsure about that, but...be welcome.

Cassidy- *looking at you*... how old are you again?

You- Hm? I'm in my 30...*confused*

Moira- Gabriel, are you sure that she should stay in Blackwatch?

Gabe- *shows a paper* Is on the paper...

You- Guys, I know...I look innocent and nice, not strong and rough...kind emo, like you guys, but I promise, I'm here to help anyway! *smile*

Cass- You were a Mercy student, aren't ya? Nanobiotic tech?

You- Yes, sir.

Moira- *roll eyes* At least is not gonna be all in my back... I almost died last mission trying to save a suicide ninja...

Cass- *chuckles* Yeah...Moira can't keep up with Genji, right buddy? *look at him beside him*

You- I can keep up, don't worry, I'm a former military and worked in a short period of time in a"ninja" experience project.

Genji- *frowned face* Ninja project?

You- Yes, trained by Asa Yamagami sensei. *smile and Genji eye went wide open* at the time, before Overwatch, the military was training to make some spys, ninjas, something like that, to infiltrating important establishments, like Talon, for example.

Gabe- Yeah, I remember that, Morrison denied... *sighs* He was thinking in doing that with Overwatch, but...we don't have "ninjas" enough and we don't have time to recruit.

You- Well, I'm in. Anything, I'll be here.

Genji- Asa Sensei?

You- Hm? Oh yeah, I imagined that you could know her.

Genji- She trained me and my brother since little...*sighs* Is a surprise that you knew her.

Cass- I wanna be trained by her too...*smirk*

Gabe- Right! The reunion is over... *gets up* And y/n...y/n, right?

You- Yes, sir.

Gabe- Later, show a little bit of your skills, all of them *left the room*

You- *smile* Sure!

Moira- I got some dirty experiments to finish...*vanished*

Cass- And I! Need a beer *gets up* You come, Genji? I bought the one you like.

Genji- *gets up* I rather stay today with y/n...

You- *surprised* Oh...you can go, Genji. It's ok~

Genji- I...wanna talk a little bit about normal stuffs.

Cass- Normal stuffs? Right *laughs hugging him by the shoulder* Heey...is just me or I'm feeling a different tension coming from my pal Genji?

Genji- Hm...*getting annoyed*

You- Ah...I...*laughs* What?

Cass- You know, come on, girl! The way this emo guy here is...he would never rather talk to someone.

Genji- Cole...shut...up.

Cass- Since you got here he have being acting a little weird, ya know? I swear I saw him blush! I swear! And I'm a man of word...!!!! *picture; elbow on the face* OW...! OUCH! *Hands on the face* MY NOSE!

Genji- *look at you* Stupid cowboy...

Cass- WHY THE METAL ARM?! Fuuuck! Ow!

You- *scared* Oh God, Cass, let me check! *runs to him holding his face* Look up, sweety...

Genji- *jealously air* Hm...wasn't that strong.

You- Well, depending where you hit him...*checking his noise* 1 to 10 how much is hurting?

Cass- Fucking 20...! Ow! Careful, pumpkin...!

You- Genji, you broke his nose...!*look at Genji a little annoyed* Why did you do that?

Cass- Again...!

Genji- *feels embarrassed* I...! It was...! Automatically...!

You- Hold yourself! *sighs still holding Cassidy's face* I need to take care of this... Genji, please, do not do this again.

Genji- I'm sorry...

You- Do not apologize to me, but to Cass.

Cass- Yeah...do it, kid.

Genji- *roll eyes* I'm sorry, Cassidy...

Cass- Good boy *smile* Ow...!

You- Ok, Cass, I'll take you to Mercy's lab, I'll take care of you there.

Cass- Sounds nice...

Genji- ...*left alone* ... *take a deep breath* Dammit Cassidy...! *look at his good arm* Should I break something too...? *look around and chuckles* At least I would be alone with her...

*Depressed Genji cannot find another way of thinking to stay alone with you, understand him*

It's possible to turn this into a whole story...I want that now lol

#she/her #overwatch #overwatch x reader #overwatch fanfiction #fem!reader #overwatch x you #genji shimada #genji #genji x reader #genji x you #overwatch genji

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wellthebardsdead · 2 years

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Yakuza Hime Shimada Brothers x Fem Reader

This fic was entirely inspired by the little fox spirit we saw in the Overwatch 2 trailer, I hope it came off as coherent enough but I apologise if it rambles a bit all over the place, I’m experiencing withdrawals from my anxiety meds right now ~Bambi

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It wasn’t an ideal situation you’d found yourself in, even if you were in the very place you’d spent months planning and saving to visit just for a couple weeks. Japan.

You were hoping so badly your partner would take the opportunity to finally propose to you, to show some inkling they so much as appreciated you. But instead you found yourself moving your belongings to a separate hotel after he abandoned you at a bar only to turn back up drunk and with two girls ready to replace you…

It was heartbreaking to say the least, after everything you two had been through, after how hard you tried to please him. You never thought he’d cheat. You contemplated simply cutting your trip short and returning home, but that costed money, money you didn’t have. So instead you decided to stay and pray you could avoid your now ex on the flight home.

You tried not to let the thought of him weigh too heavy on your mind as you browsed the shelves of the convenience store for the cheapest but most filling food, but you couldn’t help but curse his name under your breath as you were forced to pick the less than ideal option as usual, you were always sacrificing your wants because of him.

After gathering your items and praying they’d be enough to sustain you for the evening you quietly headed to the counter and smiled as the omnic employee waved you over. “こんばんは” he said with a slight blink to his mechanical eyes.

You knew enough Japanese to register he said good evening, but your short notice duolingo practice did little to remind you of how to reply in turn, “Erm.. hi?” You mumbled out.

“English detected. No need to panic I’m programmed with several dialects thankfully.” He said as he began scanning your items. It was quite common to see omnic workers in the service industry now, they were certainly a lot more efficient when it came to the tourism industry at least. While many people were still distrusting of them due to the omnic crisis, you hoped that through small day to day interactions with the public they’d gradually be accepted by all. Metal or skin, nobody deserved to live in fear like they did.

“O-oh no no, I just forgot how to reply I’m sorry, I’m a little tired.” You sighed. He tilted his head and glanced out the doors, “I feel that, I forgot to charge before work, it is awfully late as well.” He said as he handed you your bag and gestured to the tray specific for card and cash.

“Yeah, I think I’d better hit the hay when I get back to the hotel.” You said as you counted out your total in loose change and placed it in the tray half expecting him to look at you with annoyance, or pity perhaps. But instead he simply took it and placed it in the till before bowing politely without a hint of judgment, “thank you for your patronage. Have a good evening.” He said with an almost friendly blink to his eyes. “Th-thank you, you as well.” You said with a smile before hurrying out into the night.

Kanezaka seemed so different after dark, what was so bright and lively during the day now felt melancholic and oddly, dangerous. The streets were quiet minus the occasional hum of traffic or mild chatter coming from the many bars lining the main road, and the alleyways you were so eager to venture in under the safety of sunlight to explore seemed so cold and sinister, even with the unbearably hot summer atmosphere.

The neon signs that peppered every other shop front from the cat cafe to the surprisingly packed rikimaru ramen seemed to wave about in the humid night air and had it not of been for the storm clouds brewing overhead their light certainly would have been enough to block out the stars. Not that you were looking at any of that, no, your eyes were immediately drawn to the castle atop the hill that overlooked the city and the village of hanamura surrounding it.

You’d been wanting to visit it ever since you’d heard you’d be spending your holiday here, it and it’s temple were famous for their scenic gardens and the fact that it was the only place in Japan that seemed to have Sakura blossoming all year round made it a must see on your tourist list. But now you could barely afford food never mind the entry fee, and under the shadow of a moonless night, it looked far from welcoming.

You sighed staring up at it, you’d been looking so forward to coming here, and now all you wanted was to go home and try to forget the memories that you were certain would forever sour this place for you.

“HELP!”

The word registered in your mind and yet you didn’t hear it, not a human saying it at least, no, you heard, a yelp? A bark? Before you had a chance to question it further you felt a firm tug yank your bag from your hand and your dinner with it, “HEY!” You shouted spinning around expecting to see a person making a break for it with your food, but instead you saw…

A fox.

A glowing, almost transparent, blue fox.

It stood there staring at you as you stared back, your bag hanging from its mouth as it looked off down the street before looking back at you.

“HELP!”

The voice came again as it whined and huffed looking back down the road. “You want me to help you?” You asked, seemingly completely okay with the fact there was a magical fox in front of you. Maybe it was the stress, maybe you’d finally snapped, or maybe this was real, you weren’t sure anymore and right now you didn’t care, it had your food and if helping it got it back then you’d gladly do as it asked.

The fox didn’t give you a moment to fully comprehend what you were seeing anyway, nodded its head and suddenly dashed off down the road taking your dinner with it. It took your brain a moment to catch up with your body and you quickly took chase after it not wanting to lose it or the little food you could afford, “H-HEY WAIT!!” You shouted trying to keep up.

The fox dashed around buildings and through narrow alleyways seemingly only slowing down to make sure you were still following it, your lungs burned and your tired legs ached trying to keep up, you were considering just giving up and going hungry instead, logic began to overtake your brain once more, this couldn’t be real, you’d definitely snapped, but that thought was thrown out the window as you quickly rounded a corner catching the glint of an ethereal tail as it disappeared yet again.

Your feet skidded to a stop as you prepared to turn down another alleyway expecting to see the fox at the other end waiting for you, only to then feel your heart drop into your empty stomach at the sight that greeted you instead.

Three figures marked the scene before you, one on the ground coughing and wincing in pain, a young man with a shock of green hair and a very nice albeit now damp and stained outfit. And then the other two, tall and imposing, thuggish in stature, looming over him as they kicked him mercilessly over and over again making him spit up blood and bile with every impact… They hadn’t noticed you.

You’d always imagined being left frozen in fear in a situation like this, helplessly standing on the sidelines watching as the events unfolded before you. But an unexpected anger bubbled to the surface, maybe it was your hunger, your ex, or the sheer outrage and anger that it was two on one and they didn’t even have the guts to fight fair. You searched about with fury in your eyes for something, anything you could possibly use to level the playing field and in the darkness of the alleyway, you found it.

Your hands found the pipe before your gaze did, it’s cold surface grazed against your finger tips and as if on instinct you took hold of it and reared back to throw, and suddenly the alley was no longer dark. Backlit by a brilliant blue light you hurled forward with the skill of a professional baseball player and as the metal rod left your grasp you watched as the fox spirit leapt after it, it’s form twisting into an explosion of flames as it engulfed your makeshift projectile with its very being turning itself into a flying torrent of fire accompanied by an enchanting howl.

The thugs didn’t get a chance to react, by the time they turned to see what was coming for them it was too late. You watched in awe and horror as it made impact, how it burned their hair and flesh, how they threw themselves to the ground joining the young man they’d so gladly inflicted the same pain upon moments ago, and how their pained screams echoed through the now dim alleyway once more as they clawed at their burning clothes desperately trying to put themselves out.

You were so distracted by their flailing you almost didn’t notice the figure laying next to their thrashing body’s trying to claw his way towards you, to his saviour, not until you heard his soft and understandably raspy voice calling to you with pained urgency as he reached for you with a very broken and trembling hand, “たすけて!” He cried out. “I-I’m sorry I-I don’t I can’t understand you I- I- I daijoubu desu ka?-” you blurted out immediately feeling like an idiot for doing so, of course he wasn’t okay, but in the moment it was all you could think of to bring him any type of comfort as you hurried forward to help him up.

“N-no I’m h-hurt please help me!” He suddenly rasped out in perfect English. You felt a wave of relief wash over you that at the very least you could communicate with him in such a stressful circumstance, even still that relief was quickly replaced with extreme concern as you helped him to his feet and his weight left you staggering back against a wall only to end up pinned by his body as he tried to find his feet, “immnns-sor-rry” he slurred slightly as blood gushed from his forehead, he clearly had a concussion and getting up so fast certainly didn’t help his state any further.

“I-it’s okay hold on I need to-” you paused feeling your pockets for a tissue, a handkerchief, anything to help stop the bleeding, but as you came up short you did the only thing you could think of in the moment and swiftly removed your shirt pressing it to his head, “okay I need you to hold that there and- hold on what are you doi-” you stammered only to be cut off as he sluggishly removed his jacket whimpering in pain as he did so before placing it around your shoulders, “you- you didn’t have to- I’ll be-” he said as he slumped forward again almost smacking his face against the brick wall he’d unintentionally wedged you between.

“I really did youre going to bleed to death if I didn’t put someth-” you said only to be cut off by voices at the end of the alleyway, people seemingly asking if you needed help you first assumed, completely forgetting you were now shirtless, covered in a bloody jacket, next to the now charred and still wailing thugs you’d unintentionally set on fire, and trying to hold up the man they’d been viciously beating, “We’re here please help!” You called out as you moved to help the man towards the voices only for him to suddenly usher you back in the opposite direction.

“H-hey what are you doing?!” You mumbled glancing back as he pushed you further, still leaning on you for support, “move, b-before th-they get us both,” he gurgled before spitting a mouthful of blood onto the pavement. “Get us-” you felt your face pale as you managed to get a decent enough look at the figures running into the alleyway. Dressed just like the two men you’d managed to dispatch of, but so many more of them.

Without a moments further hesitation you used whatever strength you could muster to help him out of the alleyway and into the open street, “where do we g-” you paused seeing a glint of an ethereal blue tail across the street disappearing off behind a building, “there!” You said pointing in the direction before helping him move to which he gladly followed with seemingly blind faith that you had any clue where you were going, the same blind faith you were surely putting into a magical canid you weren’t even sure was real.

Across streets, around corners, through alleys and over train tracks, soon the voices behind you gave way to silence. The only other life you encountered came from the occasional animal, a drunken passer by too hammered to care about your predicament, or the spiritual entity you’d been tailing. You had no clue where you were and yet your new friend seemed to change his gait as you moved further out of the city and up the hill, despite the limp of a broken foot and the evident dizziness he was experiencing, he walking with purpose. And as the more modern buildings gave way to more traditional architecture, it soon became clear where we’re headed.

“You? Live in hanamura?” You asked finally breaking the somewhat uncomfortable silence that had fallen after your harrowing escape. “Mm…” he merely mumbled in response, now seemingly just focused on moving forward and holding himself upright with your help. “D-do you have a phone? We can call someone to help you- if I know where to go I can take you there.” You said glancing up at him. He simply shook his head making your his blood soaked shirt leak a little down his face with the movement. “No need…” he said looking ahead as the castle came into view, and outside it, a very handsome and well dressed man speaking with several others, a search party? You wondered.

“Anija!!” Your new friend called out and let go of you to wave, only for him to lose his balance and fall, hard. Autopilot engaged again, you didn’t even give yourself time to brace for impact, one moment you were standing, the next you were laying under him after cushioning his fall, his head resting on your chest, saved from another concussion but only leaving you more of a mess than he’d already done.

You didn’t get a chance to fully comprehend what had happened before you were surrounded, gentle hands reaching down and pulling the young man from you, and the handsome stranger you now assumed was his older brother, helping you to your feet. “Thank you, I- what happened? I’m so terribly sorry you’ve found yourself in this situation young lady, please forgive my brother for any of his foolishness that lead to this-” he stammered out as he looked you up and down before glancing at his brother and now back at you, “she saved me, the hashimoto clan, they- jumped me, she saved me from them…” the young man mumbled, “You saved?… you saved Genji?… from the hashimoto clan?! And you came out unscathed?!” The older gentleman said in amazement? Shock? You couldn’t really be sure.

“I? I didn’t know who they were, I followed a f-” you paused, unsure if you should mention the possible hallucination that lead you there, “the sound, I followed the sound and saw two men kicking him, and I think I hit a gas leak because I threw a pipe and there was a spark and then they were on fire. I- I helped him get away and now we’re here and I- ” you paused removing his jacket and offering it to him. “I used my shirt to try and stop the bleeding but he gave me his jacket so, here,” you said handing it to him.

He stood there for a moment, his eyes scanning the dirt and blood stained fabric before looking at the lump of now ruined material that was your shirt, before finally looking back at you, “Well I’m afraid I can’t in good conscience let you leave here in such a state as you are, especially after you saved my brother from almost certain death.” He said as he tucked the jacket under his arm before clapping his hands summoning several of the people who’d been standing idle to his side, “prepare a bath and a room for our guest at once. Do whatever you must to ensure her comfort.” He said sternly and with a power to his tone that matched his strong exterior.

“Yes master Shimada!” They declared before quickly surrounding you and ushering you inside past the man you now assumed was called Genji as he was taken to a separate room. “W-wait a minute hold on a second! What’s happening??” You squealed as the maids practically carried you off.

“Master Hanzo owes you a great debt!” One of the servants chimed as they removed your shoes, “you saved master genjis life! His only family!” Another said as they stripped off the rest of your clothes ushering you into the bathroom of the guest suite, “h-hold on nobody owes me anything!” You stammered out as they almost lifted you into the tub before proceeding to scrub every part of you they could get their hands on. “On the contrary the shimada clan owe you more than you could imagine. The very minimum they owe you is a new shirt at the very least!” One mused as she washed the blood from your hair. “I-I’d just be happy with dinner for the night…” you mumbled realising you never did get your shopping back from the fox.

“Oh of course! I’ll go inform the chefs at once!” Another maid said as she set a fluffy robe down beside the tub before hurrying to the door, “oh and what was your name madam?? So we know how to address you during your stay” She asked with a slight tilt to her head, “y/n, I-I’m y/n, b-but really you don’t have t-” you tried to protest their fussing further only for her to nod and disappear out the door before the other maids continued to swarm you with their attention.

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You sighed lounging back into your bed for the evening, it felt heavenly, so soft you could just imagine you were melting into a cloud. Your stomach was full, you were clean, and despite the events of the evening and the trouble that had lead you up to this moment your eyes grew heavy with sleep.

You blinked once, then twice, and slowly you swapped the darkness of the room, for the darkness of your closed eyelids, letting rest creep ever closer, only to then be startled back to consciousness by the rustling of plastic and the pitter pattering of paws… you didn’t need to open your eyes to know the fox had returned you your dinner… at least tomorrow nights meal would be assured, one way or another.

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ya-zz · 9 months

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Ok ok, I was the one who just sent in the genji appreciation thingy and I have to request something but you can change it idc I love everything like I really do love everything and anything but pleasseee pleaaasee pre!fall genji with a female reader where he gets proposed to? like, like, flowers! romantic setting! just super corny, reader even got him a expensivs ring! but like, they don't know each other that well and reader just really really likes him even with his whole bad reputation aaaaaa BARK BARK ARF ARFF AWOOOOO

Holy shit this one took a while to come out, but here we are. I will get another one done this weekend if everything goes to plan- I will finish these requests, I promise you!

Thank you for requesting! Was a pleasure to write the soft boy!

Genji x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1061

Genji Shimada. The younger brother to Hanzo, a boy with no head, some would say. One could say he’s mischievous although fun, while one could say he’s immature, not suitable for leading or being within the Shimada Clan.

You, however, didn’t see that. You didn’t see the playboy everyone called him, you saw someone having fun, someone enjoying their life as best they can considering the circumstances he was under. He was a boy you had your eyes on ever since you first saw him. Sure, the looks played a part in it, but his personality and fun nature drew you in further. You were lucky to get close to him one night, hands brushing against each other and you swore a spark was felt.

Once he touched your hand, it was like a switch had been flicked. He practically dropped everything to get closer to you. There were no more drunken sex-crazed nights, no more playing around with other people. His focus was all on you.

From then on, you and the boy would meet more often, slowly turning it into a daily thing. You would talk for hours on end, getting to know each other better. Your favourite places to go were the coffee shop and the park, spending hours upon hours within each others bubble. You would sit for hours, talking and laughing and it wasn't long after the frequent meetings that you became official partners. It was an afternoon you were going to remember for years to come; the sweet and rowdy boy was timid, fumbling over his words.

He was nervous and rightfully so when he asked you. He wasn’t entirely sure you felt the same way, but when you had exclaimed a loud ‘yes’, his ears perked up and a smile filled his entire face. His arms enveloped you in a tight, yet gentle embrace, hands stroking the small of your back as his face nuzzled into the side of your neck.

From there on, date nights happened more frequently. Movie and takeout, Genji trying to beat you at any game whether that was in the arcade or at home, sometimes you’d just go for a simple walk around the parks, taking in the scenery. Genji would always look over at you, candid images of you saved within his memory, something he would always look back on. You were perfect for him.

Everything was perfect.

You would always shower him in love and affection. From the small things such as gentle touching, kisses on the cheek or forehead when he wasn’t paying much attention. You’d find little gifts that you thought he’d like whenever you were out shopping, small gadgets, fidget toys that he could keep in his pocket, to the latest game he was raving about.

He would thank you profusely, wondering what brought all this on. He had never felt this kind of love before, it was all new to him but he enjoyed it. Genji loved the affection, he loved the gifts, small and big and he felt as if he could never return that favour. Despite your protests, you never wanted anything in return and anything he did return was cherished just as much as he was.

But then things changed for awhile and he got concerned, you became somewhat distant, conversations shortened and he panicked. He thought things were going south, but what brought it on he couldn’t figure out.

Only when he came home from a family gathering did it all make sense.

The living room lights were dimmed, candles were lit and there was a bouquet of roses on the table. Beside the flowers was a small note, one that he hesitantly picked up. Did I miss our anniversary? Is this the calm before the storm?

The look on his face when you entered the room was enough to make anxiety rise. You saw the panic within his eyes, but that quickly diminished the moment he looked you up and down.

While wearing a more casual yet formal attire, you looked gorgeous. Genji felt his mouth open slightly as you approached him before his hands made their way to your hips, pulling you suddenly into a kiss.

Words were exchanged, ones of “I love you,” and “I need you,” passing between the pair of you as you seated on the sofa. Something is going on…

The ninja saw the hesitation, the way your cheeks flushed, eyes averting his and your hands staying behind your back. He was about to speak when you cut him off, hand holding his before sliding off the sofa, kneeling in front of him.

His eyes widened slightly before he realised what was going on. You could feel his hand shake in your grasp as you removed your other hand from behind your back, showing him the ring seated in the leather box. A small, yet expensive silver ring seated between the padding sparkled under the candlelight.

“Genji Shimada-” you smile, “will you be my husband?”

It’s like the temperature in the room heightened, a warmth spreading through both bodies before the ninja nodded his head, accepting the proposal.

Sliding the ring onto his finger, he admired the metal before he pulls you up from the ground, arms wrapped tight around you as the box falls to the floor. He was gentle, yet his kisses were rough, hands roaming your back as he pulls you even closer to his body. He wasn’t wasting anytime as he picked you up, almost throwing you back down onto the sofa.

Hands tangled in hair, both his and yours, kisses shared between lips, tongues playing and exploring. Soft gasps and whimpers filled the room, and and exploration of each others bodies ensued.

One night led to two, then to three… You and Genji were practically inseparable, more so now than ever; hands holding each others, fingers interlocking even within the warm weather of Hanamura. You didn’t want to leave his side, and he wasn’t ready to part from you either.

Despite his family’s objection, he didn’t care. He was all for getting married with you. A partner in crime, he would say, kissing your forehead to dispel any worries or concerns.

He was excited for what the future holds, and if it was anything like it was before, he was ready to love every single moment of it.

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sleepyfaequeen · 1 year

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Stupid Angel

Summary: Angela gets left behind during a mission and happens to meet a familiar person.

Pairing: Mercy x fem!reader

Warning(s): Angst, some spice(nsfw?)

Requested: Nope

Song: Waste by Kxllswxtch

Angela felt her heart beating fast as she stood hidden in an alleyway, just as Talon agents flooded the area. She never had thought she would be left behind as the enemies made it to their route. She covered her mouth as she heard footsteps approaching, but they continued to walk farther to join the others. She took just one look, and to her horror, she was net with a masked agent who tapped her gloved fingers against the wall. Somehow, mimicking those same footsteps she thought were further away. A big wide tooth grin comes to the masked agent. A Talon agent crest at the neck of her feathered coat.

"You seem lost, little angel."

Angela steps back, holding up her own staff in self-defense. This seemed to amuse the woman as she stepped forward and grabbed onto Angela's wrist, tight enough to cause her to whine.

"What's your name?" She asked to which Angela looks at the person, confused written on her face. "It's a simple question. I don't really pay attention to reports before a mission.."

"Mh." Angela huffs as she feels no reason for introductions. She then felt awkward as the silence and the stare of the woman burning holes into her. Metaphorically, of course. "I'm Angela."

"No, last name?" She asked.

"What's the point when I know you'll kill me after?" Angela feels her hand loosen as she pulls her hand back to her side. The medic holds her staff close to her chest, just waiting for the inherent to strike. Even trained in shooting, some combat - she knew she was the weakest of the entire team. She had a job to do, and that was to support her team, but was this really the end for her? She felt scared regardless.

"Overwatch agents are such hypocrites." She scoffs as she steps back in humor and disgust. "Just because we have different ideals does not mean - I want to kill you just because you work with the good guys."

"You're point?" Angela asked, feeling skeptical. After all, she has never talked so long with a Talon agent, much less out of an interrogation room. Whereas if it was someone else, she probably would've been gravely wounded by now.

"I don't intend to kill you." She assures. "How about we do this? You tell me everything i want to know. I take you back to your heroic group? Alive."

Angela was even more confused, but if she really meant what she said, then maybe it wasn't so bad to believe she would come out of it alive.

"Alright, but don't think for one second I'm spilling out about our locations and mission plans."

"Deal." Angela moves off the wall she didn't realize she was pressing her back against. Her blue irises followed the masked woman who walked towards the direction where her unite had run off to deliver the cargo.

"How did you know where -" Angela flinched as a gloved hand came to cover her lips. Her eyes were wide as she saw her pearly white teeth, which reminded her of fangs. She wasn't human.

Just then, a couple of agents rushed by, away from them. She took a moment to admire her own lips. They looked supple despite her wide grin that seemed to creep on her lips. Angela's breath hitched as she felt a single gloved finger press to her mouth before moving off her plump lips.

"Shut up." Angela slowly nods as she alerts her eyes from her lips. Why was she even staring at someone like this? Especially an enemy! She should be on guard at all times.

When Angela turns, she finds that the woman is already walking ahead and the medic hurries behind her. Too anxious that she would probably die or be seen. What, then? How long would this Talon agent play nice?

"Can you come here?" Her voice brings her back to reality, along with her face bumping into her coat. She stumbles back, in her own heels, and adjusts her eyes.

"What exactly do you want me to do?" Angela flinched as she felt a mask be placed over her eyes. Her eyes soon meet the face of (Y/n) (L/n), an old agent of Overwatch. Her mouth fell open as she felt her heart beat a mile a minute.

"Don't tell me you thought I was dead too." Angela found her hands dropping the staff and ignoring it as it fell onto the concrete floor.

"But I couldn't resurrect you.." Angela couldn't tell why her eyes were brimming with tears now. "You died in my arms!"

"I did." Angela's stomach drops.

"Are you a ghost?" She asked quietly, which makes the woman chuckle.

"No, I am very real.." (Y/n) removed the mask once the Talon agents walked by. "Moira brought me back.. I was useful and still am useful."

"Don't say that.." she breathes as she nods. "You've always been helpful to us. Overwatch."

"They left me to die, Angela. Even you thought I was dead." Angela lowered her head as she knew she was right. What would she even say to her? "I'm not blaming you for anything. I just think when I woke up and healed.. I just think Overwatch was too.. scared to go down a certain path."

"Did they brainwash you?" Angela felt anger as she denied what her friend was saying.

"Not at all.." she shakes her head, looking at Angela who was still in disbelief at what her old friend was saying. "I just changed."

"You can come back." Angela steps forward as she held the others' arm. "You can come with me! Back to Overwatch. I'll talk to everyone. I won't let them do anything to you."

"You are too kind to think that Overwatch would even forgive me, Angela." She felt Angela hug her arm, (Y/n) turns to look down to see her in tears.

"Don't go.. please." She begged her as she sees (Y/n) slowly pull away.

"Angela, I can't come with you." (Y/n) steps back before her face is held. She feels the medic hurrily press her lips against her own.

"Stay." Angela begs once more with her voice quivering as the masked Talon agent seems mesmerized by her own actions towards herself. She almost doesn't hear the other Overwatch agents calling her name.

"Such a stupid angel." (Y/n) smirks as her robotic wings spread out before she flies off.

Angela is left on the floor, her mouth dry and her tears starting to sting her eyes as she watches (Y/n) fly off. Her heart drops when she no longer sees her.

"Doctor Zeigler, are you alright?" Lena asked as Genji helps her off the ground. But Angela only responds by heading to the cargo.

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cyberrat · 1 year

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71st Batch Of Fics: 10th Fill

Hanzo/Genji – Inheritance AU – Part 7 – fem!Hanzo – Family bathing fun time.

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“You are right, of course. They’re well trained… just a little flick of my finger-” she does just that, flicking her index finger out toward Genji, and immediately he can hear three men taking one step forward, “-and they are just waiting for me to tell them how they should rip you into pieces.”

Genji swallows thickly, heart suddenly thumping in his chest again; this time not at all because he’s horny.

Still, he puts on a brave face and grins as he leans back. “You talk about them like they’re dogs… you think they appreciate that?”

Hanzo slowly puts her little towel off to the side of the tub. She looks more relaxed than during any of the other – two – times Genji had seen her. She certainly seems more talkative.

“They appreciate anything and everything I do to them,” Hanzo murmurs. Her smoky voice makes that sound that much… better. Genji licks his lips. The corner of Hanzo’s mouth briefly twitches up when she sees that, then moves her hand again in a lazy but short waving motion.

Genji can see from the corners of his eyes how the guards sink back into the shadows quietly.

Hanzo continues while watching him closely: “They are being well compensated for their… efforts.”

The trap thrown out is so blatant and yet Genji finds himself almost physically struggling against the need to ask more about it. Try and wriggle some information out of her. Make her say something juicy that will validate his imagination running wild and free.

Instead he says with a croak: “Sounds like a good deal.”

Hanzo’s eyes narrow. She watches him from underneath her heavy eyelids. Is it just him or can he see just a little inkling of begrudging respect? “Indeed.”

She has stretched her arms back out along the edge of her tub, fingers idly drawing little nonsensical patterns against the rounded stone.

It’s only then, surprisingly enough, that Genji drops his gaze to her chest. And only as a semi accident.

He can’t see much. The water is a little milky and the mist wafting over its surface only lets him stare at her cleavage like a teen getting off on the sight of a goddamn ankle. At this point he feels like he could get off on that too. Maybe have her little feet stepping on his cock too? Make him feel the pain?

“Eyes back on my face now.”

Hanzo’s voice has him look up even before the words properly register. It makes him feel like she has allowed him to stare at her tits which… what? What does that even mean?

Genji can feel the withdrawal badly. He needs something in his system. That’s why he feels so paranoid.

Hanzo doesn’t say more. She just looks at him. And he looks back. And in the hot water below his cock is desperately hard. He can’t get up before her for fear of her sicking her dogs on him. So while she is here, Genji has to stay.

He’s a prisoner of his own damn making.

“You know… if daddy dearest doesn’t have me in his will after all… I could be useful to you. I can learn just as well as those guards of yours.”

Hanzo hums thoughtfully. She slowly puts a finger against her lips, tracing their shape as she thinks about his words. “So you mean to say you could make yourself actually useful… instead of just being some dead weight that I have to deal with because our father found it impossible not to get some random call girl pregnant.”

Genji leans back against the wall of the hot tub and shrugs one shoulder, trying to at least pretend like he’s not desperately craving both a hit and the warm embrace of his big sister’s cunt.

“I’m saying that I’m definitely worth more alive than dead.”

“Hm. We’ll see about that.”

Hanzo so casually threatening him is better than he wants it to be. He stares at her through the mist. The heat is starting to get to his head and makes it even more difficult to think than it already had been.

He bounces his leg beneath the water but at least she can’t see that. She’s dissecting his every sign of weakness, it feels like.

Utterly and completely ruthless.

“When will the testimony be read?”

“In two days.” She keeps moving her finger along her lips and it becomes more and more distracting. Genji stares at Hanzo’s mouth, wondering just how she’d look with it wrapped around a cock. Doesn’t even have to be his. He’d pay to watch her suck off just about anybody at this point. While he stares, her mouth slowly stretches into a smile.

Is it the first one he’s seen from her? It looks predatory and more like a show of her perfectly white, perfectly straight teeth. In his cooking brain he can imagine her digging them into flesh and ripping out a bloody piece of meat all too well. “The question is… will you make it until then?” she asks in an almost purr.

Genji is getting short of breath. It starts to dimly dawn on him just how dangerous this woman is.

She doesn’t need any of the guards posted around the estate. She only has them so she doesn’t have to dirty her own hands with the viscera of her opponents.

A wild animal waiting to strike.

“I am sure I will,” Genji replies as casually as he can before changing the subject. “Tell me about yourself, big sister… do you have family? Husband or kids? We’re blood related and I know so little of you…”

“And I know that much more about you, Genji,” she replies silkily without missing a beat. “About what clubs you frequent most… about who are your favorite drug dealers… how often you jerk off that pathetic little dick of yours.”

Her eyes seem to be the only thing clear through the hot mist, their blackness absolutely hypnotic to him as she speaks. She is determined to catch him slipping, that much is obvious. She wants to tease him into failing and his body is only too eager to comply. But his brain isn’t.

The withdrawal makes it feel like it is itching all over but that is only a boon at this point. It keeps him more or less sharp and alert. He stares right back at Hanzo, overly aware of how the water laps at her naked body.

“You’ve let your dogs watch me, hm? I don’t care. I got an exhibitionist streak a mile wide. But you knew that already, didn’t you?”

Again that brief flicker in her eyes. The begrudging respect though he can’t quite pinpoint yet what it is that tickles it out of her.

She chuckles softly. The sound sends ripples of sensation over what is exposed of his arms, goosebumps raising. His nipples become desperately tight in the hot water.

“Hm,” she hums softly. She reaches for a glass of wine that he hadn’t even noticed sitting right there until her fingers curl around it and bringing it to her mouth to take a little sip. “You are a bit… interesting. I have to admit.”

He exhales a soft breath, trying not to make it too obvious that he’s held it in the first place.Fuck why is everything she says and does so intense?

#cyberratting writes stuff #hanzo/genji #fem!hanzo #inheritance au

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@wolfsmuses said:

❄️ ♡ (Vash & Genji for any verse you want)

Situational tropes || Accepting!

❄ Our muses huddle together to stay warm.

It was late, and the streets of Hanamura were near empty. But it seemed Genji was not quite ready to head home yet. Especially when he had Vash with him. Just the two of them, free to act as they were away from the critical eyes of clan elders. To just be. Honestly, he wished to savor such moments for as long as he could.

So there they were, sat atop one of the shops overlooking the others, and of course, Shimada Castle standing tall and grand in the distance. Hard to miss. They talked about everything and nothing just like in their younger days, empty cans from vibrant vending machines at their sides, laughter soon quieting down as they found themselves nestled close from the growing cold of the night. It always felt natural with her, this sort of bond they shared. He wondered if Vash felt the same way... or if she took this as another 'order' she had to fulfill.

Regardless, he had on the usual roguish grin, his words a silken tease.

"Careful... one could get too comfortable like this..~"

#wolfsmuses #for fem bodyguard vash ;;#north winds || genji #clipped wings || young sparrow

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amourlyns · 1 year

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⟢ 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 cole cassidy • ORIGINAL!FEM!CHARACTER| ANGST.

Cole Cassidy tries to propose to Faustine, the love of his life.

⟢ 𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 gabriel ❲ reaper ❳ reyes • FEM!CHUBBY!EXOW!READER | ANGST.

After years, you find yourself in Russia again with Gabriel.

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hosfish · 8 months

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superhero mercy (+fem genji/hikari) commission!! her alias is masked angel!

#overwatch #mercy #commission #commissions open #angela ziegler #fem genji #transfem genji #gency #overwatch 2 #ow2 fanart

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froggibus · 3 months

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Valentine's NSFW - Overwatch Men

Pairings: Baptiste, Cassidy, Genji, Hanzo, Ramattra & Reaper x fem! reader (reader uses she/her pronouns + has a pussy)

Genre: smut/NSFW

CW: cheesy Valentines things, aftercare, manhandling, bondage, role play, toys, shibari, praise, degradation, dirty talk, oral (giving & receiving) unprotected sex, p in v, cum stuffing, overstimulation, cervix fucking, teasing

i flopped so hard this Valentine’s Day but here’s some overwatch content 😭 im sorry my fellow lucio enjoyers i simply couldn’t do it i could not write him for valentines

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Baptiste:

he’s a busy man, it’s a rare occasion that he has a day off, let alone two

wants to make the most of his time with you

takes his time to decorate your room, even changing the sheets to nice red ones and lighting some candles

for him it’s all about the ambience

takes his time to seduce you, starting with kissing you, then moving down your neck and so on

takes his time with your chest, his expert hands turning you into a moaning mess

when you’re finally so wet that you’re begging him just to touch you, he knows you’re ready

has you spread out on the bed, his head buried between your legs

it’s been so long since he was able to eat you out, it’s like a feast to him

doesn’t stop until you’ve came on his face at least twice, until his beard and chin are dripping with your juices

he’s so gentle but so intentional with his touches

teases your clit with his cock and laughs at the way you squirm and plead for him to put it in

once he puts it in, it’s not coming out until he’s fully satisfied

the man is insatiable, he’s drilling his cock into you like he’s trying to push it straight into your womb

it brushes your cervix and makes you wince, the pain only adding to the overwhelming pleasure you feel

loves cumming inside of you but saves it for special occasions like today

his aftercare is unmatched, the man has a basket of things to help soothe you after the fact

he’ll massage your shoulders and talk you down

and always forces you to pee because god forbid you get a UTI (although he’d take extra good care of you then, too)

Cassidy:

wants to try absolutely anything

he’s always a kinky mf but Valentine’s is his excuse to dial it up to 11

buys you cute underwear that you can show off to him

wants to roleplay

once you get in bed with this man you’re not getting out all night

he’ll have your hands cuffed behind your back while he watches you try to ride him

just watching you struggle to take his cock without bracing yourself with his hands is enough to have him cumming

it’s just so cute how pathetic you are, dragging your walls up and down his thick cock and whining how it’s “too much”

gets tired of your whining and has you flipped in doggy, your head pressed into the mattress

this man is breeding you for hours

even after your pussy is aching and dripping with his cum, he’ll try to keep going

switches between praise and degradation so fast he gives you whiplash

“so good f’me…takin’ my cock so well.”

spanks you if you get too quiet

“fuck, you’re sucha slut for me, aren’t ya?”

there will be bruises on your wrists from the handcuffs

when he finally lets you out of the bed, you can’t even walk on your own

so he runs you a hot bath with nice smelling salts, candles and lotions

Genji:

kinky mf

he’s probably been preparing for tonight for months

has some of that aphrodisiac chocolate and definitely feeds it to you

so much foreplay

he has you laying against his chest, legs spread out over his own, your pussy wide open for his fingers to dip into

he loves playing with you and teasing you, listening to you whimper that’s it’s ’too much’ and you ‘can’t take it anymore’

your cute whines must make him want to bury his cock in you and pound you

but tonight is about you and he wants to take his time

definitely brought some toys with him, like a magic wand and a rabbit

has the vibrator pressed against your clit while he fingers you

even after you cum a few times and whine about how you’re getting overstimulated, he still wants to fuck you until your brain is mush

it’s sweet relief when he finally puts the toys away and lays you down on the bed

you weakly spread your legs around his hips and give him access to your puffy pussy

feels so fucking good

he gets so deep inside you every time, and he’s going slow enough that you can feel it every time his cockhead brushes your walls

whispers praises in your ear about how good you are, about how you just need to give him one more and he’ll be done

“one more” turns into an extra hour

by the end of the night, you’re completely fucked out and drooling, your pussy aching from how good he took care of you

helps you clean yourself up, planting kisses on your burning skin

Hanzo:

SHIBARI

he’s been waiting so long for you to want to try it

you run to the bedroom when you get back from dinner

Hanzo is so patient waiting outside until you finally yell come in

you’ve stripped yourself to just your lingerie and you’re kneeling on the floor, holding silky red ropes in your hands

he’s instantly hard just seeing you submit to him

binds you up so nicely in the pretty little ropes, making sure you’re properly tied but keeping all your good places on display

manhandles you in front of him so he can prod at that pretty mouth with his cock

smears pre all of your lips and cheeks before pushing past your mouth and finally feeling your tongue on his length

you look so cute and helpless sitting beneath him and slobbering on his cock

probably straight up carries you by the ropes on your back and tosses you into the bed

you are doing it in every position tonight

bent over, balls slapping your clit with every thrust

on top of him, laying on his chest clawing desperately while he pounds you

against the wall, over the bed, on your knees, on his lap

he’s taking you any way he can

ends it in a mating press, undoing some of the ropes to offer you enough slack to fold your knees into your chest

leans over and coos about how cute you look with tears and cum smeared on your face

you’re stuffed with cum at the end of the night, laid out in the bed, face on his chest

Ramattra:

has no idea what Valentines is, and even after you explain doesn’t quite understand it

but if it’s important to you…

is teasing you the whole fucking day

pinning you against the wall and rubbing your pussy until you’re dripping wet, pulling you into his lap when you walk by so you can feel the thrumming in his crotch plate

he wants you soaked, prepped and ready for him at any time so that when he does decide to take you, he doesn’t have to waste any time

has you cockwarming him while he does work, an arm around your waist to hold you down on his massive length while his other taps away at a keyboard

you’re squirming and writhing in his lap for more but his grip is like iron

eventually he gives in to your incessant pleasing

“it’s St Valentines after all”

but don’t even think about trying to disobey him or try anything funny

pretty much uses you like a flesh light the rest of the night

the benefit of him being so strong is that he can manoeuvre you in anyway that he wants

and given that he’s an omnic, he can go all night and never falter

he’s brutal with his thrusts, pounding into you until your juices are spraying out and coating the plates of his thighs

“Look at how you’re gushing on me,” he teases, “look at how ruined your pussy is.”

probably fucks you until you’re on the verge of falling asleep

after he’s done with you, when you’re laying and looking al cute and fucked out in his bed

he’ll just brush your hair away from your face. “Happy St Valentine’s, dear.”

Reaper:

he does not give a fuck about Valentine’s Day

but if it gives him an excuse to take you in anyway he wants, he’s in

absolutely not what he has in mind when you’re binding him to your headboard with handcuffs

he won’t admit it but he’s into it

you spend over an hour just teasing him

rubbing, licking, drooling on his cock, watching the way he shifts uncomfortably with every move

it’s only after he calls out, “just fuck me or move on, please” that you listen to him

Reyes never says please so you know he’s desperate

of course you won’t even think about putting his cock inside of you until he's came in your mouth at least once

when you finally straddle his hips and sink down on his cock, Reaper is beyond impatient

he’s straining against his handcuffs, telling you what a whore you are and how he can’t wait to get out of these and fuck you silly

you ride him painfully slow, scratching up his chest with your nails as you slide up and down his cock

eventually you get desperate and start bouncing even more, forcing his cock as deep as it can go

just as you’re about to cum, Reaper snaps the bedposts and frees his hands

you’re in shock from the pure fucking strength it took and have no time to react before he’s flipping you on your back and taking you

the muscles in his arms are strained as he props himself up above you, veins protruding

just for teasing him, you’re not leaving the room until you’ve come at least three or four times

or unless you beg for mercy (though Gabe is a wild card, and it’s a 50/50 if he’ll even let you go)

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masterlist | overwatch masterlist

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yandere-genji · 7 months

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Hi, big fan of your work!! Could you please do Yandere Genji or Cassidy snooping through their fem s/o's internet history to make sure she's been a good girl, only to discover she's been looking at all different kinds of sex toys?

tw: yandere, abuse reader is gender neutral

💚 Genji

What sets Genji apart from other yanderes is his method of keeping his darling under control. Genji works from a distant. Sure, stalking goes without saying, but his motive runs deeper than simply watching his darling from afar. Since his time in Blackwatch, he’s worked in the shadows. Honed the ability to use himself as threat to subdue enemies. Because when you realize he’s made you a target, it’s already too late.

So he might not be by your side commanding your every move, but he’ll be there. The unsettling wind at your back, the shuffling of footsteps somewhere in the distance, the displaced objects in your home. He might confront you face to face, depends on what he has planned for you. But by technicality, you’ll have your own space.

But is it yours, really? Because you can’t relax when you have eyes on you. You’re hyper vigilant, all too aware of any vulnerability you might expose. Still, Genji doesn’t have time to keep watch on you at every second. He has business to attend to from time to time. So when you do have those moments alone, you’re quick to take advantage of them.

Unfortunately for you, Genji is always sure to check up on you when he returns from his duties. He has a few excuses for this, namely that he wants to make sure you’re doing alright, that you’re safe. It’s thinly veiled, though, when he rummages through your delicates, unlocks your laptop and searches your internet history. It was only a matter of time until he stumbled across your unsavory interests, but he can’t help the smile that creeps on his face at the victory of unveiling them.

When you come home, the atmosphere is uneasy, an eerie shroud weighing heavy at your breast. Small things had been misplaced in ways that don’t make sense. You flick the lights on in your bedroom, and you’ve seen Genji before, but never so close and in such an intimate space.

He approaches you and you’re too stunned to even move. He holds up his hand and turns over a particularly impressive toy you’d had your eyes on, though the sight of it now has you ill at ease.

“This one caught your eye?” your face burns red as he examines the toy in his hand, “You’ve indulged me this much, I thought I might return the favor.”

❤️‍🔥 Cassidy

If you’ve never had a helicopter parent, Cassidy is going to take a lot of adjusting too. He loves to baby you, always watching over your shoulder and keeping you on a tight leash. His trust is gained in drops and lost in buckets, so his vigilance all depends on your temperament. That being said, he is very generous in rewarding good behavior, the conditions of which involves varying degrees of eager submission. Just be a good baby, and you’ll have nothing to worry about.

But it’s not the worry that gets to you. It’s the constant hovering, he’s by your side whenever he can be and watching your every move. You have to be his perfect little angel or he’ll be sure to correct you, and God does he take every chance he can get. The more you gain his trust, though, the more forgiving he will be.

At first, he’ll shower you with little gifts like clothes or trinkets, he might even let you have some TV time. Then it’s trips to the park, picnic dates and even some restaurants, with the condition you never leave his side. Still, the outside exposure is dearly missed. And when he buys you a laptop, you wonder if it’s a test.

Despite his experience in a highly technical organization, Cassidy is completely oblivious to anything involving technology or computers. It was never a skill he had use for developing, his brute strength capable enough to render any other ability useless. So, he was handing the responsibility to you, trusting you wouldn’t betray him.

And you didn’t, you were really good, especially when it was new and exciting. The little things were enough to satisfy you, watching YouTube videos, listening to your own music, or simply reading the news. It’d been so long since you had internet access. As time went by, you got a little bolder, messaging some friends and playing video games. But nothing could’ve prepared you for the urge you felt when Cassidy was sent out in a mission, leaving you all to yourself.

When he was here, you had your fill of sexual attention. Honestly, you couldn’t get his hands off of you. Though it could be exhausting, it trained in you a need. Something you couldn’t quit cold turkey. And without Cassidy to satisfy that craving, you developed a terrible habit of browsing sex toys.

And what a stupid habit it was, especially when Cassidy caught you red-handed on an early return. The way his smile beamed made you want to recoil into yourself, vanish right then and there.

“Cassidy! I can explain!” your mind was already in the process of spinning some story, “There was this stupid pop-up ad, I didn’t mean to click it - actually I was clicking out of it, but the stupid track pad- Oh my gosh, I swear.”

You knew he was going to laugh, you were prepared for him to tease you, you knew it was going to happen. But the preparation wasn’t enough to shield your embarrassment.

“Naughty thing, ain’t ya?” he purred, his lips curling in a wily grin.

“Please don’t be mad at me,” you pleaded with big doe eyes you knew would melt him.

“Oh, pumpkin,” he cupped your chin and circled a thumb over your lips, “Must’ve missed me bad. Let me take care of you.”

From then on, pandora’s box was open. Cassidy loves to see you embrace your sexual side, especially when he can take advantage of it. And your new interest is another opportunity to do just that. He’ll have you put

on display while he sits back and enjoys a nice cigar and cool glass of whiskey.

#can’t come back from a long break without a cassidy piece #yandere #dark overwatch #yandere!overwatch #dark!overwatch #yandere x reader #yandere au #male yandere #cole cassidy x reader #cole cassidy #yandere cole cassidy x reader #yandere cole cassidy #genji x reader #overwatch genji #genji #genji shimada #genji shimada x reader #yandere genji x reader #yandere overwatch

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theshimadaslovers · 1 year

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~SO... THIS IS LOVE~

(Hanzo x You - Fem!Reader)

Music theme: So This Is Love (from Cinderella)

Summary: In a barbecue party with Overwatch, Hanzo had a problem to keep his feelings from you after spot you with Cassidy that was definitely flirting you close to the river. Hanzo just...well...he followed his emotions and everyone saw it, Genji is quite curiou about his brother's action.

Genre: Drama, romance, fluffy.

Warning: None for now.

Art by: knife-bullets on DeviantArt.

*The Shimada brothers was in a meditation moment...but Genji was fussy*

Genji- ...Brother...?

Hanzo- ...What...?

Genji- At the barbecue party...at the river yesterday... what was that?

Hanzo- What do you mean, Genji? *Open one of his eyes*

Genji- That jealous thing with y/n.

Hanzo- What...?! Jealous? *Looked at him offended* What jealous?!

Genji- With y/n and Cassidy, Hanzo *roll his eyes* What was that reaction of yours about? *he laughed*

Hanzo- *taked a deep breath closing his eyes again* I only act with meaning and follow my emotions, but emotions are unlogical and sometimes stupid. I do not act without in impulse.

Genji- Yeah...sure *Hold his laugh* No impulse? You pushed Cassidy into the river!

Hanzo- I was only being playful.

Genji- You don't have this sense of humor, brother.

Hanzo- Hey, I have great jokes! *Looked at him and soon goes back to meditation* I do have sense of humor.

Genji- Hanzo, I'm not a fool! *laughed sitting in fromt of hi brother that looked at him confused* And you're fooling yourself. You like her, don't you?

Hanzo- Wha-?! *blushes hard* What a preposterous thought!! I'm...! I...!

Genji- And you saw Cassidy flirting with her by the river! You like her! *excited*

Hanzo- Enough! *gets up* What a absurd idea! She's a Overwatch colleague and I do not break any type of work ethic!

Genji- Oh yeah? Tell that to Cassidy that ask her out on the phone! *smiled waiting his reaction*

Hanzo- ….! *sighs* This is not my problem.

Genji- Yeah, it is!

Hanzo- No it's not, Genji! I do not like her!

Genji- So why did you pushed him into the river?! *laughing in joy*

Hanzo- I was only joking around!

Genji- This is NOT you! *breakdown in laugh and hold his arm* Brother! Be honest to yourself! There's no problem in like someone from Overwatch.

Hanzo- I do not like her! She's a friend. * stepped away walking through the palace*

Genji- A pretty and hot friend! *ran after* I'll ask Zenyatta to talk to you! *run away*

Hanzo- No! WAIT…! *Sighs and blush* I don't like her…that's stupid.

*A time later they had to go on a reunion at Overwatch base; Hanzo were getting some cake and coffee in the base kitchen*

Hanzo- … *murmuring a song while putting coffee*

Zenyatta- A green bird told me about your hard time…*scares Hanzo to death making him spilled coffee* I apologize, did I approach too silently?

Hanzo- Zen..! Yes…! *laughed nervously cleaning the balcony* It's fine and well, you're a floating omnic and…wait, green bird told you what?!

Zen- Your hard time dealing with new feelings, I suppose.

Hanzo- Genji…!! *take a deep breath running his hand through his face* He's a little crazy with his theories, that's all.

Zen- Love is not a theory, is only real.

Hanzo- Lo…?! This is not love, Zenyatta!

Zen- You tell me, Shimada.

Hanzo- I'm telling you…! I'll kill Genji!

Zen- …again?

Hanzo-.... Don't bring that back, please.

Zen- I'm sorry.

Hanzo- I need to eat my cake, so…excuse me.

Zen- Genji said in a tone of excitement and happiness about your crush on miss y/n, and he asked me to talk to you to make you figure out your feelings for her, so if you don't mind, I'll join you in the name of love. *peace sign*

Hanzo- …. *speechless* Do I have choice?

Zen- Beside you have your free will and self independence with your choices, I won't give you that at this moment. I'd like to sit and enjoy a conversation in respect of your true and new feelings that you may be confused to identify.

*Hanzo only sighs and walks away to a table, sat on the chair and Zen to the same, stretching his legs and take a deep breath*

Zen- Let's take a deep breath to release all tension from your body…

Hanzo- *Roll his eyes and takes a deep breath*

Zen- And now…Tell me about y/n.

Hanzo- …? What exactly?

Zen- Pretend that I don't know her and I ask you who she's.

Hanzo- Ah…*clears throat* Right… She's a Overwatch agency, joined a couple of months ago. She's really good with sniper and makes an amazing sweet pancake.

Zen- I like the pancake detail *giggled* So… she 's nice? Is she…pretty? What does she mean to you, Hanzo?

Hanzo- *blushed hard and eats a huge piece of cake*

Zen- *laughs* I think that answers a lot!

Hanzo- *sighs closing his eyes still blushing*

Zen- You're in trouble, aren't you? Well, I'm your friend and I know your past… it is awkward for you to feel like this, not really knowing what love means. What do you know about love, Hanzo?

Hanzo-... Is hard for me to talk about that… *speak with his mouth full of cake*

Zen- I see, but when it comes to your brother, you can?

Hanzo- … *looked at him feeling lost* Yes…? I love my brother.

Zen- And when it is about someone else, is it harder?

Hanzo- Yes… *sighs drinking the coffee* But I do not like her like that, even if I liked…I wouldn't deserve her.

Zen- And why's that?

Hanzo- I…! *take a deep breath* I'm not a good man, Zenyatta.

Zen- And you think she sees you like that?

Hanzo- Maybe…?

Zen- Does she knows your past?

Hanzo- No! She…! She can't knows! Never!

Zen- Well, you really care about the image she has of you, that's a sign of mutual interest.

Hanzo- mutual interest…*giggles* I just don't want someone to look at me the way I see myself.

Zen- Hanzo… *floats to his side and put the hand on his shoulder* I know you have trouble accepting who you are and may not think that you deserve love, but I want you to give yourself a chance to open up to yourself. This is your chance to change the way you see your own world.

Hanzo- Nothing can change who I was, Zenyatta…

Zen- Not who you were, but who you are, right now. Love is a miracle in my view and I want you to recognize your mutual respect and love for y/n, it will be good for you, Hanzo.

Hanzo- …. If she doesn't like me the same way?

Zen- Is better to know that answer now than keep asking yourself. Try it out.

Hanzo- What should I do? *looked at Zenyatta* I never…asked someone on a date…actually, I never had a crush on someone before.

Zen- *giggles* There's a first time for everything and it may be hard now, but keep trying. I'll guide you if it's necessary.

Hanzo- You know how to ask a woman on a date? *laughed

Zen- Well, I like to watch novels. *both giggled* But I want to give you courage. You may be a strong man, but when it comes to true love… It's hard and your world can turn upside down depending on how you feel.

Hanzo- *thinking and smiles* I like to be around her. She's nice and funny. She makes me feel safe.

Zen- She's your shelter.

Hanzo- I don't speak to her that much, but yes…is different.

Zen- Let's grow this friendship, this way, it may be easier for you both. And now, it is time for me to meditate and watch some butterflies in the garden, excuse me.

Hanzo- No problem *watching him go and smiles to himself while holding the coffee*

You- Good mood, mister Shimada? *enters the kitchen*

Hanzo- *immediately feels nervous and clears his throat* Well, it is a bright day outside, isn't it? Haha…

You- Indeed. *smiles grabbing something to drink and sits in front of him* Hey…about yesterday…

Hanzo- I'm so sorry…!

You- No, it 's ok! It was funny! *laughs* Cassidy was still a little pissed off, but…it was worth the laugh. Is just…*thinking* why?

Hanzo- Why…?

You- You don't seem that playful, Hanzo, no offense. I was curious and I went to talk with Kiriko about that and…

Hanzo- Kiriko…? *immediately panicking inside* And what…she said? *drinking coffee*

You- Well…*blush and laugh* I know she's pretty honest and I'm not saying it is true…but…she said that you have a crush on me.

Hanzo- !!! *chokes on the coffee*

You- Oh my God, are you ok?!

Hanzo- Yeah…! *cofs* I'm fine…! Is fine!

You- I'm so sorry… I didn't mean to scare you or something.

Hanzo- No problem, I…! I just need time to process…

You- Process?

Hanzo- What is happening with me… *sighs and gets up* Excuse me, y/n.

You- *looked at him worried and curious*

*Minutes later Hanzo find Kiriko talking with Mercy and Ana on the reunion room*

Hanzo- Ladies, excuse me…*enters the room* Kiriko… can I talk with you for a second?

Kiriko- I'm counting down…and it passed a second.

Hanzo- *sighs* A minute?!

Kiriko- *roll her eyes and gets up going outside the room going with Hanzo far away from there* What is it?

Hanzo- You told her I like her?! *whispering in desperate*

Kiriko- Yeah, of course, you're never gonna say that to her! *laughs*

Hanzo- I need to go slowly, Kiriko! You know that!

Kiriko- Slow? You're a man of 40 years old…

Hanzo- 38! And no! Age doesn't mean much…!

Kiriko- You're mature enough to deal with love, aren't you?

Hanzo- I'm a mature and responsible man, but not for that! This is a new thing for me, Kiriko…!

Kiriko-...? What?

Hanzo- What?

Kiriko- You never asked a girl out?

Hanzo- How would I do that with all my duties, Kiriko…?

Kiriko- Well, someday you would marry to continue the clan legacy, so…? You never liked someone before?

Hanzo- No…*deep breath*

Kiriko- C'mon, so you at least kissed someone before, right?

Hanzo-...

Kiriko- *surprised* Dear God…really? *pause to think and smiles in excitement* You're a virgin of 40 years old?!

Hanzo- Shut it…! *covers her mouth and blush hard*

Kiriko- *laugh out loud*

Hanzo- Kiriko! Hey! *hold her shoulders* Listen to me!

Kiriko- I'm finished…oh man, I'm crying…! This is so cute!

Hanzo- Kiriko, listen! I need to go slowly, ok? This is hard for me.

Kiriko- Just follow the rhythm, dummy! *laughs* Go with the wind! Trust me, you'll thank me later. Now I have to go back to business, good lucky big guy. *taps his shoulder and vanished leaving blue particles in the air*

Hanzo- *sigh* Dammit…

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