Hanzo felt a blush crawl on his face when he saw you feed his two noodle dragons biscuits. Knowing they were a part of him made him fall in love with you even more! The dragons enjoyed being played with too!
They were sort of like your house pets now, you didn’t need cats or dogs, the dragons behaved like both. Hanzo was afraid you wouldn’t like them at first, especially because they can be mean to someone when they first meet them.
He kisses your forehead and briefly kisses your lips too! “I’m glad you like them, my cherry blossom.” He says and he could see the dragons poking you to get your attention, one of them even nipping you. He scolds them, but they just nip at his finger and try to get your attention. They want to play!
Genji
His dragon is a little bit derpy to be honest. Whenever it took on a corporeal form it would stick its tongue out at him and scurry off. He tried catching it, and he saw you start playing with it.
It just loved your attention, and you fed it chips! This little green noodle dragon made the most random sounds as you tried to tickle it. You weren’t sure if it was laughing at you or laughing because you were tickling it.
He ruffles your hair and he kisses you, placing his hands on your waist. “He can be annoying.” He says. “Who, You or the dragon?” You joke which he just rolls his eyes at. The dragon starts calling for your attention, making noises similar to howling as it reaches out and lightly scratches you. Even if it is technically a part of Genji, this noodle is definitely jealous.
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He doesn’t like talking about his scars and burn marks that littered his face from the accident. He feels unattractive because of them, which is why he prefers to wear his mask even if it’s just the two of you.
He loves you with all his heart, but the mask is a sensitive topic for him. You wouldn’t have to see the scars every time you look at him.
Kissing is difficult, and he only moves his mask aside a little bit just to reveal his lips.
When you tell him that he’s ‘the most handsome man in the world’ He just scoffs a little bit, but he appreciates what you tell him. He’s grateful to have you as his s/o.
As your relationship progresses, he slowly becomes more comfortable to take off the mask, especially if you keep reminding him every day that he’s very handsome and that you love him.
After about a year and a half, he’ll become more confident about his appearance, but that doesn’t mean he won’t wear the mask, the mask is a big part of him that he won’t just let go.He won’t think of himself as ugly anymore. And it’s all thanks to you!
Genji
He’s thankful that he’s alive, but he truly does believe that he’s really ugly under the mask. He doesn’t take it off, only if he has to brush his teeth or go to sleep.
He wears his face plate when going to sleep if he’s with you, but when he’s alone he makes sure to lock his door before going to sleep. He doesn’t want you to wake up to such an ugly sight.
Even after half a year of dating, he still refused to take off his mask. He only takes off his mouthpiece if he’s going to kiss you. The world is better off with his cyborg ‘face’ than his scar-covered real face.
You always tell him how handsome he was, and how much you loved him, scars and all. After weeks of you begging to remove his mask, he finally does. He’s scared you’ll go back on your words and break up with him, so he just stays silent as you run your fingers over a few scars near his eyes and his mouth.
You loved him even more after that, and he becomes more comfortable taking off his face plate now, but only around you. He loves it when you start kissing some of his scars too! Do that and he’ll be blushing madly.
He doesn’t sleep with his armor on anymore either, other than the essential components that keep him alive at least. He doesn’t want you uncomfortable cuddling against cold metal.
I’m in Vegas, and I can’t help but think of HCs for going on vacation with Genji. ~Demial
He’s not into the buffets as much as other people because he wants to avoid the stares while he’s eating, so room service is how you guys eat
Genji likes taking pictures, but he will put a major twist on it
The little shit will have you take pictures of him climbing to places he’s not supposed to go
Like, up the side of a tall building
Hiding inside the fronds of a palm tree
Any themed areas you go, he’s climbing the statues (like dinosaurs, the statue of liberty, etc)
It starts to become a running gag for you two, and followers of your twitter can’t wait to see the next photo
You start to put boundaries in place when he scales the supports of a huge roller coaster and it freaks you out
Genji is an uber lightweight ever since his attempted murder
He’s really extra while drunk, and alternates between really loving and worrying you don’t love him back as his anxieties are amplified by the alcohol
There may have been an incident where he summoned his dragons in the hotel room in a misguided attempt to impress you, the room got trashed, and you both got banned from that particular hotel
Genji’s not allowed to drink after that, and he gets a little grumpy whenever Hanzo drinks in front of him, making him jealous
° Noticed one day that you looked a little down. When you told him what was wrong he tilted his head in confusion, a faint expression of sadness as he furrowed his brow.
° “Insecure? Sweetheart, you’re gorgeous. I love how short you are and I love every inch of your body. Yer perfect fer me.”
° When you’re put in public, he’s extra touchy. Making sure everyone knows that you’re with him and so you know he’s not ashamed of you.
* HANZO *
° Believes you’re the epitome of perfection.
° When you were looking at yourself sadly in the mirror one day, he came up behind you and asked what was wrong. When you told him about your insecurity, he squinted his eyes, confused.
° “What do you mean? You are absolutely beautiful. Has someone said something to upset you, my love?”
° While he’s not usually affectionate, he’ll go the extra mile after that day. He just wants you to know that he thinks you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.
* GENJI *
° He hadn’t known what true happiness was until he met you.
° So when he saw the light of his life sad and dejected, he was in high alert mode and kinda freaked out, wondering what was wrong. When you explained, he let out a small sigh.
° “My beauty, you are perfect in your height, in your weight and every other aspect of yourself. I would not change a thing about you. I adore you as you are.”
° Sits with you every day to talk about what’s on your mind. He wants to make sure you’re okay and doesn’t ever want to see you sad. Whenever you express your insecurities, he’s quick and sincere in telling you that you’re gorgeous
Absolutely! I’m glad we’re off to a good start here with the politeness! It’ll go a long way, at least with me. 😉 ~Demial
Genji thinks you’re cute when you’re sleepy
“Look at youuuuuu!” he’ll coo. “So sleepy!” to the point where you want to smack him, especially in front of others
I HC that Genji can remove parts of his gear to allow access to the softer and rubbery, red-brown ‘muscles’ underneath
If you two live at Gibraltar, he may just remove his shoulder armour for you to lean against
He might as well be mindful or meditate at that point because having you so close and still is really relaxing
Instead of focusing on his own breath, he might focus on yours, especially if you fall asleep
In which case, your cuteness has doubled and he won’t want to move you
If you live together elsewhere, you have what’s called “The Cuddling Blanket”, something thick that you can place on Genji and then lie on top of, for lying on the couch and watching TV, or leaning against him while he plays some video games
Of course, he’s going to carry you to bed when he’s ready to sleep, too
Genji is really flustered about it at first, almost to the point that he gets a little angry.
He fears that you’re being nice just because you pity him and want to cheer him up, not because it’s genuine.
It takes him some time to realize you really mean everything you do and say, and that realization makes him cry with joy.
He cherishes every moment you spend practically worshiping him, and he makes sure to give you just as much attention.
On rather bad days, he’ll always seek you out to help him feel better. He melts under your touch and just a couple minutes with you washes away hours of agony.
Sometimes he gets so overwhelmed with your love he’ll just start crying.
You accidentally fell backwards onto Genji’s lap. Thankfully, he was wearing sweats today, and it didn’t hurt your bum to land there. The fabric cushioned your fall. Not thankfully, he sprung a half chub immediately. He liked to be free while wearing pants. Air out the boys.
You were tickled by this turn of events. Flattered. You wiggled back and forth, pretending to get comfortable. The bulge beneath your cheeks got harder. Over the shock of having your soft tush land on his dick, he put his hands on your hips.
“You did this to me on purpose,” he accused, but not sounding mad at all. “You’re going to stay here and help me hide it.”
“Nope,” you said.
You got up off his lap and walked away. Genji let your hips slip out of his hands. You left him pouting under his visor. Steaming hissed from his vents as he crossed his legs and piled his hands on his crotch.
Genji hated waiting for the impact of the paddle against his ass. You skimmed the rim of the paddle along a patch of synthetic skin that you hadn’t paddled yet, teasing him for what was to come next. Genji stuck his ass out against the paddle, wanting you to hurry up. He hummed a high-pitched whine.
You stepped closer and reached around his body to grip his cock tightly. You jerked him fast. He stood up on his tip-toes bent backwards, trying to escape the stimulation. Too much, and he would cum.
“No, please!” he begged.
You took your hand away. He relaxed back down, leaning his forehead against the bedpost. Then he looked over his shoulder, giving you shiny, brown puppy eyes.
“Then don’t misbehave.”
You gave him a hard wack in the spot you previously teased. Genji straightened and grunted.
“More, please,” he asked, quietly. Demurely. The difference is night and day when you tie him up compared to his usual, confident self. His wrists bound together and hanging from the top of the post.
“You’ll get more when I decide,” you said.
You caressed him with the edge of the paddle again. He shifted on his feet, still impatient. Half the fun was making him wait between each smack. Making him tremble. Then hitting. Him. As. Hard. As. You. Could.
His pert ass could take it. And if not, it could be repaired.
“AH!” was the lovely sound you heard along with the sharp impact of wood on his firm, rounded butt.
Genji slumped forward to rest his cheek on the bedpost, his thighs shaking. Each hit was a shot to his cock. Throbbing hard and dribbling clear precum. You stepped forward again, flush with his backside. You massaged his poor, stinging skin. Squeezed his cheeks. You lifted his chin with the edge of the paddle. He swallowed.
“More?” you asked.
A silent nod against the paddle.
You teased him in circles with the flat of the paddle this time. “What did you do when I was making coffee on Thursday?”
“I snuck up behind you and scared you.”
Wack! “AH!”
“That’s right.”
“And what did you say when I told you to knock it off…?”
“I said…hah…I said you should work on your ninja skills.”
Whap! “Ngh!”
“And was that wise?” you asked, gently tapping the peak of one of his nicely-rounded cheeks.
“Mmmmmm.” Genji pretended to think about it.
Again, whap!
“The answer is no, Genji."
"Sorry,” he hissed. His clenched jaw, his bobbing cock. He’s at your mercy. The good boy is holding his orgasm back for you.
“Are you actually sorry?”
You poked the thin edge of the paddle in the cleavage between his cheeks. Genji considered his answer.
“…No,” he settled on.
“Oh.” You jiggled his butt from below with the paddle. “I appreciate the honesty.”
“Do you want to cum?”
He throws his head back and cries, “Yes!”
You give him a surprise wack.
“That was a trick question. You should know that I decide when you cum, not you.”
You unhooked his hands from the post.
“Come here,” you said, leading by his wrists, still bound.
You got onto the bed, pulling Genji on top of you. His cheeks were red and dotted with sweat drops. His eyes hazy. You pulled his wrists further until he had to rest his elbows on either side of your head.
“Kiss me,” you breathed.
Genji immediately pressed his open mouth to yours. Obedience drove his actions, drove his lapping tongue and his pursing lips. Obedience was the key to getting what he wanted.
So when you wrapped your fingers around his cock, Genji fucked your hand, desperate for a release for the pressure building his lower body. You broke the kiss, and his head sagged down. He rapidly panted hot air on your neck.
“Good boy, good boy,” you murmured. You continued to speak encouragement into his ear.
Genji’s pant became low-pitched whines. He leaned forward an inch more and bit into the pillow. His desperation mounted until you spoke the words:
“Be a good boy and cum for me.”
Genji rutted against your hand like a dog against a leg. He arched, ripping the pillow in his teeth. His hips slowed, a thick pool of cum warming your upper stomach.
You had Genji pass you the designated cloth to wipe yourself off. Then you had him lie down to take care of everything else. You cuddled until he fell asleep.
a/n: i blame the lovely @imagine-this-overwatch for talking about hybrid au’s so i decided to take a wack at writing something small. take my horrible offering and bad writing
Cat hybrids purred, Genji is a cat hybrid, but never once have you heard him purr. The hybrid was too broken, too angry with the world for all the things that had been done to him to care about what was considered the norm for him to do, and what other’s expected of him.
Genji never makes a peep, as quiet as a mouse whose eyes are always watching you from his claimed spots in your home. Abandoned, broken and with cybernetic parts too expensive to be taken care of while out on the streets, the cat hybrid is closed off and wary of everyone.
Genji doesn’t purr, but when he does it’s so quiet and out of the blue that you don’t realize it until he’s gotten louder. Curled into your side in a tight of a ball as possible, his mismatched ears moving subtly, while his tail moved in a lazy back and forth motion.
Pushing his head to hide his face in the hollow of your neck and shoulder a silent way of asking you not to look at him, but wanting to be close. Closing your eyes you let Genji purr in peace, invading your space until he was laying on top of you.
Cat hybrids purred, Genji is a cat hybrid, but now you’ve heard him purr you wanted to hear it again.
Your relationship with Genji was young. It was long-distance. Still, you had Genji stay at your small apartment when he was visiting. Then he ended up sleeping in your bed because your sofa was too small. You worried it was too fast, but having your warrior boyfriend next to you at night was heavenly. You were safe; you fell asleep faster.
Each night, Genji removed several pieces of his armour and his ribbon. He pulled on socks to keep the bottoms of his feet from catching on and tearing the sheets. He didn’t need blankets, so you pulled them all to your side of the bed. It was weird, but it worked for both of you.
One night, a quiet moan interrupted your descent into unconsciousness. You rolled over to face the ninja despite only seeing a slim shape in the darkness.
“Genji?”
“Mmmm.”
“Are you awake?”
“Yes,” he replied, but his voice was heavy with sleepiness. He sounded different than normal. He inhaled and exhaled a soft sigh.
“Genji? What are you dreaming about?”
“You.”
His quick honesty spurred you to prod him some more for more information.
“Genji…how much do you like me?”
“You know this. You know I love you.”
His reply was blunt, bordering on scolding. Like he told you this already, and you forgot. He hadn’t. It stunned you for a minute.
Giddy, you decided to gently poke and prod some more for specifics. Like when exactly he realized he loved you. It took a lot of questions, because most of the answers were one-worded or heavily accented gibberish. You pieced together that it was the first time you made dinner.
Since you cooked, Genji had to remove both pieces covering his face in order to eat. This was the first time removing the bottom piece. He observed you as you both ate, slyly, trying to gauge your reaction. He wasn’t as slick as he thought, and you saw him peeking at you in an uncharacteristically silent manner. You cupped your hand to his cheek with such a loving smile, that he fell for you right then and there.
You weren’t ready to return his words just yet, but you had a strong hunch the moment would happen soon.
You woke the next morning nervous. You knew Genji’s secret, and you weren’t ready to bring it up yet. You got up to make breakfast and keep your mind busy. Genji slept in. He had a mission the previous day and needed more rest.
Genji’s feet slapping against the floor interrupted your cooking.
“Morning,” you sang to him.
“Morning,” he said groggily.
He walked up behind you to look over your shoulder at what you were making.
“Some for me?” he asked hopefully.
You leaned back against him.
“Duh! Why wouldn’t I make you some?”
Genji put his arm around your stomach and kissed you.
“Did I ever tell you how I love you?” he purred, still close.
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