shes-claws-deep:

Wouldn’t it be nice to see which Shimada brother is more flexible? Genji is almost certain it’s him, contorting himself into position for you to tie up long before you even set up your rope. Hanzo looks on in envy, his bulkier muscles preventing him from putting his arms in that position and his thighs too thick for his heels to touch his ass.

But it’s okay. When they’re both hanging next to each other, their cock and balls and ass and nipples exposed, they’re quickly distracted by your hands fondling everything that belongs to you.

01. Stabbed

dickbutt-writes-again:

hhhhhh uhhh i’m Really Behind in life so. Let’s hope I can catch up.

Warnings: Oh there’s Quite a Lot of Blood Related Stuff. And I
guess some memory related fuckery/derealization if that’s a thing that might
trigger you.


Genji comes back to awareness in pieces, then in a sudden, jarring
lurch – his dragon frantic inside of him, the chaos of battle around
him, his blade heavy, caught.

In the span of minutes – in seconds –
Genji’s world becomes a nightmare.

You didn’t even scream.

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Me, trying to read this and not come out of it stabbed in the heart: