Tag: gender neutral reader

Genji x Anxious Reader

A friend requested Reader comforting Genji during a panic attack on @thegenjicorner. Thought I’d write the reverse!

Genji found his lap unexpectedly occupied by you. You, shaking, curled up, and clinging to his body. His arms automatically welcomed you.

“What’s wrong?!” he asked, alarmed.

“I-I’m scared,” you whined. Then you choked on your next breath, snot clogging your airways. You nosed his collarbone piece, not wanting him to see the emotion in your eyes. The visor covering his face wasn’t making it any less awkward for you.

“I’m here,” he said softly.

Perhaps it was his imagination, but you had been cold to him until now. It had stung like rejection even though the two of you had barely spoken. Now here you were, human as he knew he was, and vulnerable, with your tear-soaked cheeks. The coldness was all gone now, as you lay your head between his chest pieces. He wanted to ask about how comfortable that must not be but with the way you still trembled, it didn’t seem the time.

He tightened his hold around your body a mite more, your chest expanding against the loop of his arms as you breathed deep. You were slowly calmed.

Genji rocked you next. He rocked you side-to-side while your heart slowed from a panicked gallop to a trot. He put the side of his helm to the top of your head in lieu of his actual cheek. He wished someone had comforted him like this while he was in Blackwatch. But at least he was here, now. For you.

Genji wished he could be there for you in the future, too. He suspected there was a beautiful and kind soul under your previous coldness. He held you even closer with that thought in mind. Genji’s heart did a happy flip when you hummed with approval, shifting around to get more comfortable.

i-might-write:

All Might alphabet game: J, K, N, R, T, V, Y

J ealousy – Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

  • It’s not plain jealousy with All Might.
  • He trusts his s/o and knows they wouldn’t play on his emotions deliberately.
  • When he notices someone talking to them or acting very friendly, All Might may get uneasy, but won’t step in right away. He’ll keep an eye on what happens next, but won’t intervene unless he’s sure it’s necessary.
  • Forbidding you to interact with anyone beside him would be abusive and controlling – things All Might doesn’t want in your relationship.

K iss – Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?

  • All Might is a rather good kisser.
  • He’s shy and wouldn’t experiment on his own, and would definitely blush if you playfully bit his lip.

N icknames – What do they call their s/o?

  • “My Hero” is one of his personal favorites.

R omance – How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

  • All Might is the definition of romantic. A dinner by candlelight? No problem. He’d dress in a tux and wear this big grin of his the whole time.
  • He’s closer to cliche, but could be creative too if he wants to surprise you on some special occasion.

T hrill – Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

  • All Might enjoys routine, especially if it’s a slow, calm routine.
  • He’s a hero, so his life lacks both of those things on daily basis. He’s used to getting home late only to get another call or hear about another villain he could stop.
  • He enjoys lazy mornings when he’s sure nothing will break the bubble and throw him back on the streets to fight crime. There is certain magic in preparing breakfast for someone else, knowing it’s his day off and he can use it however he pleases.

V alue – How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?

  • It’s very important.
  • All Might has lost so much through his life – friends he hoped to grow old with, his youth spent on running through the streets and fighting criminals all day long, and possible relationships he had to sacrifice in order to fulfill his duty as no. 1 hero.
  • Growing older allowed him to gain certain perspective on what’s truly valuable in life, and the answer is clear – it’s the things that may be so easily lost forever.
  • All Might is very happy he has finally met someone willing to have a life with him and share its ups and downs.

Y earning – How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?

  • All Might would call as often as possible.
  • He’d think about his s/o very often. He’d probably try to take his mind off with work, but he would catch himself thinking about you anyway.

Could you please write me some angst? Classic Skin Genji receiving some hate because he can be mistaken for an omnic? End it with comfort from an s/o if you like!

tacticalvisor76:

a/n: here you go, sweetie! i’m super sorry about the wait, but hopefully what i managed to scribble is okay! i swear i try way too hard when it comes to genji content lol. 

The stones hurt just as bad as their words, it’s not their fault. It’s not their fault at all is the mantra Genji would tell himself while he pathetically dragged himself back to the meeting point, ignoring how each step set each of his sensitive nerves on fire. 

It’s not their fault. Omnics are looking more and more human, it’s getting harder to tell them apart from cyborgs, but he has to remember that he wears a mask, so it’s not their fault. This mantra doesn’t lessen his pain, the hurt he feels from seeing the fear in humans eyes as they reach for the closest weapon to chase him away. It’s not their fault. The Omnic Crisis hurt everyone, left scars that may never heal. 

It’s not their fault. No matter how many times he tells himself this, he still hurts. It still hurts. To know that while he is at peace, both man and machine their words, their actions still hurt him. So he tries to silence his own feelings, ignore the burning in his eyes and the fire blooming pain from his nerve endings as he drags himself to slowly slide down a wall. 

It’s not their fault he wails. It’s not their fault he says while he’s broken and hurting. It’s not their fault he repeats to himself while you hold him close, soothing him and holding him close. Letting him cry as loudly as a child does, letting him cling to you. 

He doesn’t notice when you remove his mask until his watery vision is filled with your smile. How your fingertips ghost across both human and synthetic flesh as you lean in close to give him a kiss. Genji wishes that you could run your fingers through his hair, nails dragging against his scalp to further comfort him, but for now, for now, this is enough. 

Oooh could you do 2. “Cuddling by the Fireplace” with Genji?

mchanzosammich:

(This is a cute one so I wanted to do hcs for both my boys.)

While on a mission you find yourself in an old safe house. There’s no heating, but the house is so old that it’s got a fireplace. It’s cold and you’re both so surprised to see it that you agree to light a fire for the night.

Genji

He’s never seen a fireplace that wasn’t just for show. He sits kind of close so he can watch the fire. At first you sit a little further away, not quite sure how close is too close. Your blanket’s not very thick, and you shiver even though you’re wrapped up like a burrito. He notices you shaking and invites you to sit closer. He puts an arm around you for a moment, but then he has a better idea. He takes your blanket and pulls you into his lap and wraps the blanket over both of you. His body doesn’t give off as much heat as you expected, and his hands are cold as ice. But it’s nice being this close. If you’re not careful you could fall asleep on him.

Hanzo

It’s his idea to sleep in front of the fire. You had planned on dragging a couch over and bundling up in blankets to stay warm, but by the time you’re ready to sleep he’s built a nest of blankets on the floor. He’s pretty insistent that you’d only be cuddling for warmth. No other reason. In fact, he’s so insistent that you don’t even bother teasing him about wanting to hold you. He’s the big spoon, and you couldn’t be more cozy. By morning he’s holding you so tight that you have to wake him up to get away (not that you’re in a hurry to).

imagine-this-overwatch:

Post-recall, Genji hasn’t had any sexual contact since his battle with Hanzo. Never even masturbated. 

When he finally feels comfortable enough to have sex with you, the two of you start off real slow. Baby steps. Strictly hand stuff so you can get acquainted with each other’s bodies. 

Now, it has been a very long time for Genji. First he just hated his body and refused himself any pleasure, then, he was a little intimidated of jerking off with his metal hands and he was just so caught up in what life had to give he just never had the opportunity. He tells you this and an idea strikes. 

You give him his hand job, but you stimulate his prostate as you do so. You’re sure he was pretty pent up and you wanted to milk him dry.

His first orgasm comes pretty quick, but good lord does he cum a lot. Continuous, thick spurts of cum shoot from his cock and his orgasm lasts longer than the both of you expected. He is an absolute mess by the end of it and you couldn’t be prouder of your handy work. (heheh)

You’re kind enough to let him rest, but once he’s ready, you’re gonna milk him some more. You know that can’t be it. 

The Ninja Under Your Bed Ch 4

Genji visited you in the medbay. He waited until no one else was around to scale the outside wall and climb into the window, but he came.

You pulled from him just what happened with the candy on the floor. The candy had given you a hundred tiny cuts on your soles. Unable to walk just yet, you were resting. Genji’s attempt at a gift touched your heart, but he really didn’t have to.

“What am I gonna do with you, huh?”

He decided to assume that was a rhetorical question and didn’t answer.

He can’t believe you’re already rooted down in his core, when he pushed away everyone else. He doesn’t just want, he needs your comfort. He might as well be a lost little boy needing a momma or papa. Maybe it isn’t the healthiest desire for a grown man, but no one else has gotten through to him like you have. If it’s one thing he needs, it’s comfort from another human being. And if he has to act like a fool to get it, he just might. He also doesn’t realize he’d been looking at you like a puppy needing adoption this whole time.

“Genji, are you okay?”

“Hm?”

“You look scared. Like I’m going to hit you. Did I say something wrong?”

“No,” he says. “No, I just…”

You wait, but he doesn’t seem to have any intention to finish his sentence. He maybe he can’t.

“Do you…want to sleep under my bed again tonight?” you offer.

He blinks, his brain suddenly working.

“No.”

“What about in my bed?”

He nods.

“Why didn’t you just tell me?” you demand. You’re still a bit peeved that he put you here in the medbay, but not enough to pass up on some ninja cuddles. “Get in right now,” you say, lifting the blanket. “Cuddle me good. You owe me for slicing my feet open on fucking candy, you goof.”

“That is fine with me.”

You were giddy that no one else heard such things from Genji but you. You wiggled over to give space and smoothed the smile from your face before he settled in. He took up the position of little spoon, pulling his wires forward to keep them from hitting your face. Your forearm rested in the dip of his waist.

hi, sooo… Any fluff with our beloved quiet Blackwatch Genji? He just had a bad day and really need time with his female s/o, cuddling and else? What would his s/o do to make him feel better??XD thank you before, bless you guys ❤❤

tacticalvisor76:

a/n: here you go, sweetie! sorry for the wait on getting this out! 

If Genji would allow you to see his face, you would be able to see a faint rosy tint forming, but the sheer embarrassment from you possibly seeing it would make him abandon the comfortable position he has with you. 

 The two of you lay quietly on your bed, Genji on his side, pressed flush against your form while your back was pressed against the wall. Your arms wrapped nice and snug around his ribs, legs tangled together. Genji couldn’t deny that he is feeling warm, loved, drowsy and content. Relaxed with your current positions, his guard lowered, being so close to you, close enough to feel your heartbeat and the warmth of your body around him makes him feel protected. 

You’re hand massaging his scalp and messing with his hair made him feel even more relaxed, even more drowsy. Genji is utterly content and happy in your arms. He trusts you. Trust you to not harm him in his relaxed state, to close his eyes and just know that he is safe. Trust you to keep him warm, to have that warmth surrounding him puts him at ease. Trust you to come back safe to him, and him back safe to you so the two of you could relax with one another. 

And most of all, he trusts you with his heart, with his feelings knowing that you would keep both just as safe as you do with him on the field. In this quite, warm and peaceful moment, Genji goes to sleep. Wrapped in your warmth and the familiar sound of your heartbeat. 

Hii, I’m not sure if you’ve done something like this before but could I request Egnji with a s/o who often has a lot of physical contact (not necessarily PDA tho ;))? I need like 25 hours of cuddling a day idk how anyone puts up with me

thegenjicorner:

Np, Anon! I’m only sorry I couldn’t write more! ~Demial

  • I’ve always personally thought Genji needs some regular time to himself, even a little
  • He feels so loved when he wants your affection, though
  • So he tries to compromise with you
  • You can carry one of his things with you, a trinket of his or wear a piece of clothing to remind you he loves you and is thinking of you
  • He will leave you messages for when he gets up before you to meditate
  • Perhaps you could compromise with him and learn to meditate
  • You could sit back-to-back in comfortable silence
  • Otherwise, you’re his needy baby
  • Even if he can’t fulfill your needs to a T, he loves that you need him
  • He’ll put a blanket in his lap to make it more comfortable and have you sit while he plays video games, his arms around your waist to reach the controller
  • You can watch or join him with your own controller
  • Expect him to cheat when you’re competing by surprising you with bites and kisses to your neck
  • If none of this is enough, Genji might suggest his cowboy best friend is in need of a platonic cuddle buddy

Genji was rarely seen around the base without you trotting behind or sitting next to him. It’s not that anyone minded; they were not offended by your presence at all. Most of the time, you leaned against his shoulder, shut your eyes, and remained there, essentially a life-size doll. Easily ignorable.

Genji’s faceplate usually lay nearby, as well. So he could peck a kiss to your hair, to your temple, or your cheek. He loved to lose himself in a book, and absent-mindedly rubbed up and down your arm, while loosely holding you.

During breaks, he put the book aside and nudged you ever-so-gently into sitting up straight. Then put more insistent, but no less loving, kisses all over your face, to your contented smile.

“Get a room!” Is usually what’s yelled at you guys when he does that. It’s a joke, though. No one really cares. Everyone’s just happy Genji is happy, after the kind of person he was in Blackwatch.

The Physical

“Okay, let’s get over with,” said Dr. Angela Ziegler.

She pulled on her latex gloves without that startling slapping sound in movies and TV.

Brigitte laughed nervously. “Y-yeah.”

“Why so nervous? Come on, Brigitte. You know what to expect by now.”

She walked around the exam table to Brigitte’s back. Her stethoscope screeched to a stop a couple inches above her skin.

“Wow.”

Brigitte’s face fell to her open hands.

“Okay, now I see…”

“Angelaaaa,” Brigitte complained to her hands.

“If only I could whistle like Jesse,” the doctor said. “I would.”

She wiggled her eyebrows and placed the end of the stethoscope between the long, scabbed-over scratch marks.

“Please don’t.”

Angela chuckled. She finished listening to her patient’s–her friend’s–breathing. Next was ears, eyes, and back of the throat.

“Any complaints?” the doctor asked, taking the tongue depressor out of Brigitte’s mouth.

She licked her lips.

“No. But I might be getting permanent hearing damage from Reinhardt’s roaring mid-battle. Ha.”

Angela smiled.

“Of course.” She pointed. “Now lie back! You haven’t had your pap smear in too long!”

Brigitte groaned but obeyed. No one likes getting a pap smear done. She wiggled her feet back and forth in the stirrups, impatiently waiting for the good doctor to finish.

“Hmmm. There’s a lot of redness down here.”

Brigitte shrunk down, her cheeks turning a pretty pink.

“Any idea why?” Angela asked.

“….no.”

Angela’s eyes peeked up to peer at Brigitte’s burning face.

“Really?” Her eyebrows asked. “You sure?”

Brigitte’s mind instantly recalled the night before, and the passionate night she spent with you.

“Wait. Aren’t you seeing someone…? That new agent…what’s their name…”

“Maybe,” Brigitte answered very quietly.

“Ohhhhhh. Lucky!”

Brigitte suddenly beamed.

“Yep!”