oh dude, you deserve more than three requests!!! How about “I’m sorry, Master / Mistress. I shouldn’t have laughed” with Hanzo and a fem reader? Alternatively, the cage quote with fem reader and Rein? Writer’s choice :P ~tmh

I went with Reinhardt because I thought the poor dude would have trouble living in a normal-sized dwelling without breaking a few things and getting himself in trouble. XD

True, Reinhardt cleaned up the splinters when he broke the chair. But this was the third chair. He did replace all the teacups he shattered. And the plates. Heck, it was hilarious when he broke the bed that one night a month ago. But you decided enough was enough.

“Mistress.”

Reinhardt bowed down to place the plate of hearty breakfast he had cooked in front of you. A plate of sausages, eggs, toast, and crispy hashbrowns. Half the size of the breakfast he made for himself. But Reinhardt put the plate down with a hard /plunk/. You raised your eyebrows in warning.

“Sorry,” he whispered loudly.

“It’s okay. Let’s not spoil this delicious food you made,” you said. You eyed him sternly. “But one wrong move and it’s back in the cage. Am I making myself clear?”

Breakfast went smoothly after that. Reinhardt got you to laugh at one of his stories yet again. He told them so well! Until he slammed his orange juice glass a little too hard down on the table. It didn’t shatter, but it did crack. He tried to shrink down, which was comical for a man his size. You almost guffawed instead of following through on his punishment.

“Sweetheardt,” you said, putting a smaller hand on top of his large one. “I know you’re trying. I can see that. But you have to go back in the cage. I’ll let you out to do laundry later.”

Reinhardt was the most obedient boy. He didn’t hesitate to leave the table and go to the living to his cage. It had been expensive, a huge dog kennel designed for use outside. He went inside the cage and closed the door behind himself. He sat, where he would look sorry for himself for a few hours.

Being inside the cage didn’t bother him, it was that you required silence while he was in there. It was hard to see him like that, but it was nice to get some quiet.

“Come here… I got you something.” Junkrat was good lately so Reader has rewarded him

Jamie wasn’t the best at cleaning. He often tracked more dirt in than he cleaned. No matter, because he eagerly shampooed the carpet for you every month. You insisted on carpet flooring because no way would you put up with noisy peg leg all day.

Jamie announced that he was finished and danced next to the carpet cleaner in triumph.

“No, Honey,” you giggled. “You missed a few spots.”

You pointed at the zig-zag pattern, with thin strips of dry, dirty carpet. He would never argue with you, but he did mutter a few angry words at the carpet cleaner. You went back to scrolling through Reddit on your phone while he fixed his mistake.

“I’m done!” Jamie sang out.

His peg leg went thwack against the carpet cleaner in anger, and then he was really done.

“Good job, Honey!” Before he could start dancing again, you beckoned him over. “Come here…I got you something.”

Jamie scrambled over and sat in front of you. He fidgeted a bit, but he was a good boy and stayed put. From behind you, you whipped out a ball gag. He fidgeted harder until you gave him a stern look. When he stilled, you leaned forward and fastened it around his neck. Mostly to check if it fit correctly.

You did the buckle, and it fit perfectly! He gnashed excitedly on the ball, then grinned around it. It looked so good that you had to test it out right now.

“Good boy,” you said, smiling because he liked the gift. “Now go the bedroom and get yourself ready.”

“Come here… I got you something.” W/ Hanzo x Dom!Fem Reader? Pretty please and thank you!

Someone showed me a fanart of Kitty!Hanzo being fed sushi, and I had to include this idea.

Hanzo’s dark, velvety ears flicked back, as his attention lifted from the dishes and went to the door. You opened it, arriving home.

“Come here…I got you something.”

You normally wouldn’t interrupt Hanzo mid-chore, but you had a treat for the two of you to share. He had become an indispensable servant after some training. He picked it up immediately and had a better eye for detail than anyone you knew. So you brought him home some sushi. One of Hanzo’s absolute favourites.

It was so fitting. Almost cliche. A kitty hybrid loving sushi. It didn’t send him into a frenzy like catnip did. Another reason he preferred sushi instead, because although he drooled, purred, and the food sat snugly in his happy stomach, it didn’t rob him of his facilities, and dignity, like catnip did.

“For me?” he asked, his tone a touch higher than normal.

He didn’t fight the pretty blush on his cheeks as he padded over to get a better smell of the raw fish.

“Yes, Kitty. And me,” you said, smiling. “Please come feed me on the couch.”

You lounged on the couch, watching TV. Next to you, Hanzo daintily plucked pieces of sushi from the takeout box. He alternated between feeding himself and putting pieces in your mouth.

You spied the last piece of spicy tuna. Then you glanced sideways at Hanzo, with his glazed eyes and contented purr. Your eyes met; spicy tuna was Hanzo’s favourite, too. You let a few moments pass before you opened your mouth. Hanzo twisted his lips in defiance as he placed the piece of sushi in your mouth. This was not a problem. Hanzo got grumpy easily, but it passed just as easily.

Could you please do, “You’ve been slacking a lot lately. You need some correction.” For servant genji x master reader? Thank you <3 Btw I absolutely love your stuff and and hope your having a wonderful day :3

😀

You watched Genji scrub the floor on hands and knees. Well, you watched his fantastic ass. Normally, nothing could ruin this for you, the best view every week. Except, you could see where he missed a few spots. And he didn’t get the edges where the floor met the wall. This was unusual for him, and frustrating for you. You didn’t train him just to see him regress. This had been going on for weeks, and it was time to let him know that you were displeased.

“Genji.”

He stopped scrubbing. He hesitated to turn around and look at you. He knew he had done wrong.

“You’ve been slacking a lot lately. Maybe you need some correction.”

He put the scrub brush in the bucket and came to kneel in front of you. He shrank down, trying to act cute to get a lesser punishment.

It wasn’t going to work.

You stooped to his level, taking his chin in your palm, with your thumb and finger on either bare cheek. The scars pressed gently outward into your skin.

“Well? I know you won’t lie to me. Is something wrong?”

He tried to twist his head to look away, but you tightened your grip. Just enough to send the message to get serious.

“Ma’am,” he said quietly.

“Speak up,” you commanded. “What is it?”

“Ma’am,” he said more clearly. “I am in love with you.”

That gave you pause, and joy. You absolutely felt the same. No one made you happier than Genji. Still, that didn’t excuse him from holding this back from you. You held his face more gently, moving your thumb to rest on his lower lip. He pled with his eyes for you to have mercy.

“I love you, too,” you said, and he sagged with relief. You clicked your tongue, and he straightened back up. “I don’t like that you hid this from me for so long. You still don’t trust me completely, do you?”

His lashes fluttered as his gaze flicked down in deference to your mouth. He couldn’t help some of the leftover doubt from hating his body back in Blackwatch. That small gesture was enough assent for you. You took your hand away, and he sagged again, as if you had held his entire weight with just one hand.

“Go get your razor and put on your blindfold,” you said. “Time for me to give you a shave.”

Genji might tremble as he sat at your mercy while you put a blade to his skin. But you were going to prove to him that you weren’t going to hurt him physically. Or emotionally.