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#odessa dez stone fluff
infernalodie · 2 years
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𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 || 𝐎𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚 “𝐃𝐞𝐳” 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞
“𝘔𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘛𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩“
Inspo: H.E.R. - Comfortable
Pairing: Odessa “Dez” Stone x Fem!reader
Summary: Odessa wasn’t sure where she would be without you.
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Warnings: Fluffy and borderline smut.
Words 1490
Her heavy footsteps were what had you sitting up in your bed. Those that work boots shaking the floor as you couldn’t contain the giddy smile that formed on your lips. For far too long, you had been sitting in her chambers, patiently waiting for your Queen since Junkrat and Roadhog decided to make their appearance at the gates. And judging by the fact that she was back home, they were either killed or chased off from Junkertown.
The heavy sigh that filled the room made your smile slightly falter. Seeing her large figure walk through the doorway where she dropped her axe and gun. Her blue hair was unkempt from its usual braids with a visual sign of hurt from the way she moved her left arm. The black grease smeared over her eyes and nose, resembling war paint, seemed to have either faded or been rubbed in multiple different directions. Only adding to the scrap that she must’ve had with the two former Junkertowners.
“Are you okay, Dez?” You inquired, standing up from the edge of the bed.
The woman lifted her gaze to you, those crimson eyes of hers scanning your body softly. You wore one of her shirts that reached down to your knees where she knew nothing was underneath that thin article of clothing. Something about the innocent look in your eyes, the genuine worry that came from your voice made her decision to keep you around all the more worth it.
“I’m alright, love.” That thick Australian accent sent shivers down your spine as you watched your lover's hulking figure walk across the room towards the bathroom. No matter the situation, even a hushed word that came from her was able to shake you down to your core. Leaving you incredibly warm and fuzzy with need. “Just had those two idiots arrive at our gates. Sacred ‘em off though. So, that’s a plus.”
You hummed, walking into the bathroom and scanning her arm. Seeing the large gash across her arm. “Your hurt,” you pointed out softly, making the Queen, Odessa look down at you.
“Nothin’ I can’t handle.” Her prideful and rather fragile ego annoyed you sometimes. She could be bleeding on the floor and would still say she didn’t need anyone’s help. But once she closed her chamber doors and was left alone with you, she would melt to fucking bits. Nonetheless, you reached for the mirror cabinet, pulling it open and grabbing the small bag of medical supplies.
“Can you turn to me, please?” Odessa wanted to tell you to go and lay down, wait for her to accompany you. But from the pleading look in your eyes, the pure love and care you held for her, she couldn’t say no. Especially now, where you looked absolutely adorable in front of her.
So, she did as you asked and turned to you. Bracing her hands on the counter, your small figure stood in front of her as you grabbed some disinfectant and dabbed it onto the cut. Her arms tensed, only making them look larger, which didn’t go in your favour with trying to help when the brief images of last night filled your mind.
You cleared your throat, tossing the small pad into the garbage before grabbing a bandage and applying it to the wound. “You’ll have to go see the doc tomorrow,” you stated. “I’m not much a skillful person when it comes to much.”
“Don’t say that about yourself,” she spoke up, causing your eyes to snap up to hers. Finding nothing but love within those killer orbs that you had seen enraged. “You are perfect the way you are. If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it, right?”
A soft smile appeared on your lips as you grabbed her arm and pulled it towards you. Pressing a gentle kiss to the bandage before placing your hands on her hips. But it only reminded you of the clear size difference between you and your lover.
Her large hand came down, cupping your cheek with her ivory thumb coming up and brushing against your cheekbone. A fluttering butterfly tickled the inside of her stomach when she saw you lean into her touch lovingly. Sighing in contentment with the smallest of touches made by the woman. “And besides, who would worry about me every second of every day?” She teased softly.
You scoffed, staring back up at her with mischief in your eyes. “I don’t know. But I have a feeling you would be dead without me.”
But truthfully, Odessa wasn’t sure where she would be if it wasn’t for you. When the two of you met, it was in the Wastelands. She’d saved you from some bandits robbing you, and since then, you two had been inseparable. Every step she took to get to the reckoning and to her position of power over Junkertown, you’d been by her side. Giving her suggestions that she sought out from you, trusting you and only you.
And it felt like not too long ago that feelings had surfaced after you came to her room with bruises all over your body from Junkrat and Roadhog jumping you. In an extension of being the Queen’s close friend, you were as much of a target as Odessa. So, they took their chance to try and kill you until Meri showed up, saving your ass and scaring off Junkrat and Roadhog.
That night though, you had seen a rageful side of Odessa that you had never experienced. Truthfully, it scared the living shit out of you from the random fists she threw at the walls, meanwhile trying to be as comforting as she could with you. But you don’t know what it was, what compelled you to do so, but you kissed her.
In an act to stop the girl seen as more than just a friend or your ruler from destroying any more of her personal solitude, you allowed your feelings to surface. And she reciprocated. So, your statement was indeed something you thought was the case for the girl who had a rather large ego. It surprised you how she carried that massive head of hers around.
A yelp slipped from your lips when the woman grabbed the back of your thighs and lifted you with ease. Giggling in amusement when Odessa placed gentle kisses on your neck as she carried you out of the bathroom and towards the bed. Which had two distinct looks to it that oddly worked together. Your side of the bed had plushies, nothing too bright as that type of stuff was hard to come by in this part of the world. Meanwhile, Odessa’s was darker, with a metal theme to it from the posters, dark colours, and even her electric guitar sitting in the corner.
Two completely different personalities, yet they mended so well together.
The soft pelts stitched into blankets were what you met first. Body sinking into the rather soft bed which hiked up Odessa’s shirt, revealing your bruised thighs to the Queen. She stared at you adoringly though, not once letting her own desires get in the way. She already made you go through it last night, no need to repeat it twice.
Sitting on her knees, she was levelled with you when she kissed you softly. “I love you,” she said between kisses as your hands cupped her face. Nail’s gently scrapping against her delicate skin that had seen more battles than someone like yourself would ever be able to handle. But the action was enough to cause the woman to sigh in the kiss with your lips melding together. Her tongue pushes past your parted lips with her hands gripping your thighs and squeezing softly.
A small whimper fell from your lips as you pushed harder against her, something in you wanting to challenge her dominance once. Even if it ended in you underneath her, crying out her name and praising her for the Queen that she very much is.
The kiss that was once loving had transformed into hunger and desperation felt on both fronts. Odessa couldn’t help herself by slowly pushing against you, causing you to fall onto the bed, lips still connected with your legs wrapping around her waist. Her large hands cupped your breasts, making you break away and whine.
“Dez- I love you.”
Odessa felt her lips curl into a grin as she laid chaste kisses along your jawline, hands still groping your breasts contently. “You’re too good for me,”  she whispered. “What would I do without you?”
“I don’t like repeating myself, Odessa. You know that.” You chirped back. “So are you going to fuck me or not?”
Your Queen sat up on her knees between your legs. Smirk wide on her lips with that same bundle of strands sitting in front of her right eye as she softly grabbed your hips, rubbing circles. “I thought you’d never ask.”
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sleepyfaequeen · 1 year
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Request Info
requests: open
request count: dew it.
masterlist: still processing..
rules:
No neko reader(just don't/Kitsune allowed)
No scat
No piss
No vore
No younger age x older(no underage romance)
No degrading (there's a limit)
No, I can't do male character x male character/reader(some people are blessed with that writing type, plus it's been awhile since I've been able to do that).
I don't do character x character
If I take awhile to reply just know I'm busy. I have a life so just chill out a bit. I'll get to you when I get to you.
When requesting, please let me know what you want. Be as descriptive as you can. Let me know if you want a headcanon, one-shot or story. I'm doing my absolute best to satisfy you're eyes with my writing so don't be afraid and let me know.
Word count: it's a lot of words, you'll get more than a few paragraphs.
Things I will write:
I write for fem!reader (she/her pronouns)
Related to character prompts
Fluff
Smut/NSFW/Lime
Pregnancy
Periods
Angst etc.
Au's/modern
Crossovers
Fandom List I write for:
Overwatch
Jack Morridon/Soldier76
Gabriel Reyes/Reaper
Ana Amari
Mercy/Angela Zeigler
Genji Shimada
Hanzo Shimada
Symmetra/Satya Vaswani
Moira O'Deorain
Ramattra
Zenyatta
Sombra/Olivia Colomar
D'va/Hana Song
Widowmaker/Amélie Guillard
Junker Queen/Odessa "Dez" Stone
Sojourn/Vivian Chase
Kiriko Kamori
Niran "Lifeweaver"
Genshin Impact
Xiao
Diluc
Kaeya
Childe
Zhongli
Dead By Daylight
Onryō/Sadako
Huntress/Anna
Michael Myers
Trickster/Ji-Woon Hak
Artist/Carmina Mora
Path to Nowhere(every character but the young ones)
Bayonetta
Pokemon Violet
Final Fantasy 7
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acradelius · 1 year
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hi can you pls do scenario #74 with junker queen x m!reader? ty🫶🏻🫶🏻
"Just A Little While Longer"
Fandom: Overwatch / Overwatch 2
Pairing: Odessa "Dez" Stone (Junker Queen) x M!Reader
Rating: Orange [🟠] (Equivalent to G/PG)
Warnings/Mention Ofs: Fluff, Implied Past Relationship, Not Necessarily Platonic But Not Necessarily Romantic, Soft! Odessa
Word Count: 524 Words
Author's Note: Odessa reminds me of an angry poodle for some reason
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 After all this time, Odessa has finally managed to achieve everything that she had worked so hard for. It was something spectacular to witness, something that was also quite heartwarming, but that was more of a feeling that only someone that was close to her could tell. Growing up alongside her in that small Outback settlement, watching as she became a strong, fierce individual, that was until having been banished from Junkertown by Mason Howl. Despite being banished, dealing with the hardships of losing her family and thriving by becoming a gladiatorial mech champion in the Scrapyard, here she stood now over Mason Howl, being announced as the new ruler of Junkertown: “Junker Queen”. Odessa had everything she could have ever wanted now: established her reign, and her creed, including barring Junkertown to Omnics, and establishing a system of law (such as it was) for the town. (Y/N) couldn’t have been any more proud of her. 
Over time though, as much like anything else that you do over and over again for quite some time, it starts to lose its excitement, and becomes more of that stressful, repeating job. That’s exactly how Odessa was currently feeling, despite that she had kept up that devious grin and acted as if Junkertown is on the top of the world. She needs some time away; she needs her own personal space. A place for her just to refresh and relax, so he heads out to the only person she knows that she could do so with: (Y/N). She shows up to his little adobe unannounced, as per usual, beginning to complain about how boring or stressful while making herself all at home. “Eventually the excitement fades away, Odessa. Yet, this is exactly what you’ve spent all our time in the Outback for. You’ve gotten further, and have done more, than anyone else here. You should be proud of yourself.” It doesn’t take long for the politeness to fade away, reverting back to their usual insulting each other all while wrestling. 
After spending the next couple of hours hiding away from the world and the responsibilities that they’ll eventually have to return to, Odessa is laying among the floor, head within (Y/N)’s lap enjoying the feeling of his fingers within her hair all while returning the gesture with tracing the letters of their names against his thigh. She begins to reminisce about their days back when all they had was each other in the Outback, creating small talk about their experiences and what else they could’ve done. Eventually, small talk settles into a comfortable silence, and soon enough sleep overtakes the both of them. As night turns into morning, sunlight disturbing the sleep of the two, but yet Odessa interferes when (Y/N) suggests that she begins to make way back to Junkertown. She reaches up and gently cups his cheek with her hand, giving a sleepy smile. “Can we stay like this for just a little while longer?” (Y/N) returns her sleepy smile with one of his own, returning her gesture by mimicking it. “Of course, Odessa. Just a little while longer.”
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