For the pregnancy prompts, can I request prompt # 19 with omega Genji and his alpha s/o.

You were feeling good today. You got up while Genji slept, leaving the slim slot his pregnant self left you on the bed.

You made breakfast. Eggs, some the way you liked it and some the way he liked. Then bacon, sausages, toast, and you put milk and juice on the table. You waited past the time he normally got up and then went to check on him.

“Genji, Baby?” you called while walking down the hall to the bedroom, “Breakfast is getting cold.”

You strode in find Genji awake and still lying in bed. He had discarded his armour months ago, his face plate was collecting dust somewhere, and some modifications meant his stomach could grow as big as needed without squishing the pups. He shifted into a more upright position when he saw you.

“It can wait. Come here.”

Genji dragged himself over to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. He patted the spot next to him. You sat down and mussed his bedhead grey and black hair with a smirk. He pushed your hand away playfully.

“The pups are awake, as well. Watch,” he said softly.

Genji framed his bulging belly with a palm on either side. You watched as a tiny fist (or foot?) poked out, stretching his synthetic skin. Lightning quick, Genji poked back. Then he waited. The pup poked again in the same spot. Another pup elsewhere stretched out. Genji bopped them with his finger. More pups joined in, until Genji was playing gentle wack-a-mole with what seemed like all of them.

“Oh, my god,” you breathed in amazement. “That doesn’t hurt?”

“No. This skin is designed for stretching, not for combat.”

You hummed in acknowledgement.

“So…can I join in…?”

He nodded with a wide grin. You cuddled closer to Genji’s side, feeling a warm excitement at the prospect of playing with your pups before they were even born.

SOME NAGA GENJI FLUFF PWEASE

tacticalvisor76:

a/n: ask and you shall receive.

Genji had never really made anything like this with his own two hands, he mostly relied on his families money and servants with this sort of thing, now he wishes that he had listened to his mother’s lessons, or to the ones from class, hell he’d even ask Hanzo for help, but he was too proud, too determined he wanted to make this special to you.

Something that you would love, and cherish. Something that would keep monsters and humans alike away from you keep their hands at a distance, their honey-eyed words, and most of all their eyes from raking up and down your form as if you were some prized animal to be judged and won.

So he held the twisted metal of a ring in his hand, it looks horrible, but all of his feelings for you were put into this piece of jewelry. Fiddling with it in-between his fingers while his tail swished back and forth on the floor while he chewed on his bottom lip.

Upon hearing your front door unlock, Genji uncoiled himself and rushed to the front door, a smile on his face while he quickly wrapped his arms you and peppered your face with kisses. Loving the way you laughed and returned his kisses with some of your own.

After dinner, he tells himself, after dinner, he would propose to you once everything was done he would officially as for you to be his mate, his face burning at the mere thought of you wearing the ring that he made for you made his heart beat even faster.

After dinner, after dinner and he would as for you to be his for as long as you live.

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a/n: aqui esta, por fin! Perdon que me tomara tanto tiempo en darte esto, @leelokel. Espero que te guste y si no, puedo arreglarlo como tu quieras! (This is a Genji x reader story that I wrote for the contest winner, just to let everyone know)

How long had you being friends with Genji? 3 years? You weren’t sure because the days you would spend with him flew like the wind without a trace. Everyday with him was an adventure and you loved having him in his life as well as him for you. Whenever the both of you were peacefully enjoying time together, he couldn’t help but express how you were a blessing to him and that he was very glad that you had decided to take a trip to Nepal that one time and visit the temple where Zenyatta had him under his wing. Had it not being for that trip, the both of you wouldn’t have the bond you have now.

As time went by, you began to harbor feelings for him. There wasn’t a day where your love for him didn’t become stronger and deeper. You loved the way he made you laugh at his most ridiculous jokes, how he always tried to make you happy in the sweetest ways, and among many other things. You just really loved him for the kind of person he was and you would do anything to see him happy.

The thought of confessing to him had always lingered in your mind, but you feared that he wouldn’t feel the same for you. If you did admit what you felt for him, would he accept you? Or would it break the wonderful bond that the both of you have? You thought that maybe it wasn’t best to express what you felt for him for fear of losing him and so you had decided to seal those feelings away. Having him like this by your side was enough for you, even if you wished for something more.

One day, Genji called you out of the blue, proposing that the both of you should meet and spend the day at local park. When you cheerfully agreed to his idea, you heard how he let out a relieved sigh but you didn’t think much about so you didn’t ask him about it. Now you were on your way to the park, excited yet nervous to see him. Since the day you had recognized your feelings for the man, you couldn’t help but feel giddy every time he wanted to see you. Upon reaching one of the many benches in the park, you sat and glanced around for Genji. Your heart fastened at the sight of the familiar cyborg ninja in the distance and you waved at his direction. You witnessed how he stood there, unmoving from his spot for a few minutes until you decided to call out to him.

“Genji! You’re finally here! I have being waiting a millions years for you,” you exclaimed playfully at his direction, waiting for him to get closer. He walked towards you and answered with a wave of his hand. You then stood from where you were sitting and hurried to his direction, embracing him into a tight hug. He squeezed you a little tighter and felt how Genji buried his head into your neck. Finally, the both of you sat where you were previously and chatted away about each other’s days and whatnot. You were doing most of the talking which you considered unusual since Genji always had something to say in your conversations. When he stopped nodding in acknowledgment to what you were saying, you slowly grew quiet and tilted your head.

“Are you okay? You seem out of it today,” you inquired quite worried. You witnessed how he shook his head in a frenzy once he had heard you. A few minutes passed by until he finally shifted and took a hold of your hand.

“I-I have being troubled by some thoughts of mine that won’t leave me alone and I thought that, well… it was time to express them now.” You grew more worried at this and got closer to him so you could listen closely to what he wanted to declare.

“The moment you came into my life, you made everything more enjoyable and worth living for. You accept me for who I am which means a lot to me since I still feel insecure about myself at times. We have the best of times together: fooling around, going to places without a plan in mind, having the deepest and most meaningless conversations; there’s so many more things I could list out but that’s not the time for that. You accept me for who I am a-and I-…well, um, these past few months I have come to the realization that I care about you… as more than a friend.”

He bowed his head to the ground and you were caught by surprise at his declaration, eyes wide. This wasn’t what you were expecting to hear from him, but you were overjoyed to hear that he felt the same way about you. Then, he brought his head up once again so he could look at you and a deep blush was apparent in your cheeks while trying hide the shy smile you had. It was his turn to tilt his head in confusion, waiting for you to speak.

“G-Genji… I care about you as well… as more than a friend,” you giggled a little as you finished. He gasped at you and you felt as he draped his arms around you in a tight hug, laughing excitedly. You smiled brightly at his response as you nuzzled your head into the side of his neck.

“Do you know how happy you have made me? So happy that I just don’t know what to do,” he excitedly exclaimed, “I was so worried you didn’t think of me that way and I didn’t know what I would do if I lost you.”

“Well, you don’t have to worry about that anymore since I will be with you forever.” Hearing you say that made him hug you a little tighter and beam with joy and having you for the rest of his life as his partner was a dream come true for him. Then, he backed off somewhat abruptly and began to look around. You started to look around as well, curious as to what he could be looking for. Seeing that there was no one around, he went to look back at you and took a hold of your shoulders.

“Now that it has come to this… I think that it is about time that I finally showed you what’s underneath the mask and I’m pretty sure you have being waiting for years to see my face,” he chuckled at his own statement and went to press some buttons behind his head with his digits. A long time ago, Genji had told you that he didn’t cover his face when he was working with Overwatch because there was no way to do so with the prototype armor he had at first. But now he had mustered the courage to show you his face for the very first time. The man then moved one of his hands into his face and slowly took the mask off. Genji portrayed a sheepish grin as he examined your face for any kind of expression.

“Oh Genji…,” you simply gawked at his appearance. His eyes were so kind and bright that you did not bother to pay attention to his face scattered with scars. Genji tried to search for any kind of discomfort or displeasure from your eyes but seeing that there was none of that, he grew confused as he furrowed his eyebrows. Maybe you felt pity for him, he figured. “Your eyes are just… just so mesmerizing and beautiful.”

His eyes? Out of all the things that you could have mentioned, his many scars that scattered his face or how he was missing some part of his chin, you had decided to only praise how ‘mesmerizing and beautiful’ his eyes were. Genji sure was shocked by your sudden declaration and you couldn’t stop staring at his orbs. You smiled happily at him and without a second thought, he grasped the back of your head and brought your forehead to his with a smile of his own.

“Thank you so much. You’re just beyond wonderful, you know that?”

I almost started to cry. I love this.

Genji x Reader “It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

mchanzosammich:

You shuffled to your door, your bare toes freezing cold in the night air. The knocking you’d heard didn’t seem urgent, and there were no alarms sounding to suggest an emergency. In fact, if you hadn’t gotten up to use the bathroom, you might have missed it in your sleep. Either way, people didn’t visit at 2 a.m. just for fun.

Seeing Genji at your door was no surprise. He rarely slept through the night, and, as he’d once confided in you, when he did sleep he was plagued with nightmares. Not long ago you had been similarly afflicted. The pair of you had bonded over your mutual insomnia; however, you had recovered far faster than he had.

“Am I keeping you up?” he asked after you had invited him in.

“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep,” you told him.

You sat wrapped in a blanket and let him lay against you. He looked as though he hadn’t slept in weeks.

“Are you having nightmares again?” you asked.

“Yes, the same one,” he told you.

“Tell me about it,” you said.

Sharing dreams was a practice you’d started at the doctor’s recommendation. It gave you a chance to reflect on both the fears that were manifesting and their causes. More than once you’d managed to quell anxieties and invasive thoughts this way. Genji’s dreams had become steadily less violent since he started telling you about them which you took as a sign that he was improving although he wouldn’t agree.

“In my dream I’m 9 years old,” he began. “I’m walking home. I haven’t been gone long, and it’s still early in the day. I’m alone. The whole city is empty. When I get to my father’s house all of the lights are on, but I can’t see or hear anyone. I try to open the door. It won’t move. I know it’s not locked, but I can’t get inside. I’m frightened because I don’t know what’s happening. I start yelling for, anyone to help me.”

Genji’s retelling seemed to stop abruptly, and you worried that there was more he hadn’t told you. You waited for him to say more, watching him carefully.

“Then what?” you prompted after some time had passed.

“Then I wake up,” he stated.

Okay, simple request: Hanzo/Genji/Reaper see their s/o trip and fall face first into some dirt. (It happens sometimes!) How is their reaction (initially and immediately following)? Gratze!

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Hanzo

His initial reaction is just like

“Wait, what just happened”

Just for a very brief second but it’s still there

Grumbles short curses and lightheartedly petty comments while kneeling down to make sure you’re okay

(ex. “What the hell just happened?” “Pay attention to your surroundings; you look like a toddler playing in the dirt.”)

Lowkey just irritated that his instincts didn’t kick in fast enough to catch you

Gives you a good look over after you’ve sat up

Helps you brush off most of the dirt out of the scrapes you now have, then uses his shirt to clean off the more difficult bits

Almost considers even tearing off a piece of said shirt to cover up the scrapes on your hands

Presses gentle kisses near the scraped up skin, then gives you another couple smooches for good measure

After he’s sure you’re okay and the tension has been resolved, he probably chuckles out of relief and maybe even makes a corny joke ~~because if Hanzo’s corny around anyone it’s gonna be his s/o~~

~~“I thought you had already fallen for me, yet here you are doing so again.”~~

Han, s t o p

After helping you up, gives you a few more smooches just to make you feel better and maybe to get you to giggle

Takes you to the nearest shop with a bathroom and bandages so he can help you properly clean up, then the two of you can continue on your outing

Genji

Might actually let out a little shriek

Or it might be a quick outburst in Japanese

Just out of surprise because “oh god they’re falling!!”

Probably tries to catch you but the initial shock slowed him for a hot second

Quickly kneels down next to you to help you sit up

Looks you over for injuries and helps you brush the dirt off your limbs and face and out of your hair

Overall just fussing over you

Gives you masked smooches (i.e. boops with his face plate) wherever you got scraped up, such as your hands and cheeks

Bonus points: The cool metal probably feels soothing on said scrapes

Makes sure you’re alright to stand before helping you up

Promises to help you clean up and get bandaged properly once the two of you get home

Offers his arm for you to hold the rest of the journey, which is now to home or the nearest drugstore

Buys you one of your favorite treats to help you feel better

Reaper

Lets out a curse that starts in Spanish and fades into English when he realizes he’s caught you

You might almost hit the dirt

Thus causing your nose to maybe get a bit of a scrape

But before you can completely crash and burn, you’re caught on a bed of semi-solid black smoke, courtesy of your cursed partner (via pure instinct of protecting you)

He quickly helps you back up and wraps his arms around you

Tells you that you scared him and maybe even lets out a relieved laugh

Then gives you a peck on the nose just above the small scrape you still gained

Asks you if you’re alright and still gives you a look over, just in case

Once you’ve steadied yourself and both of your heartbeats are back to normal, the two of you carry on your outing

He’s probably holding your hand a bit tighter than he was before

Maybe also keeping a closer eye on the ground as the two of you walk

History

thegirlwiththebambooblade:

Pairing: Jack Morrison/ Soldier 76 x Reader

Summary:

As you lay dying in an unnamed street in Dorado, you recall your entire history with Jack Morrison.

Read on AO3

Story:

You are thirty-three and you are dying, blood dripping between your clenched fingers, lungs aching and heavy with the dust of a collapsed building.

Snow falls around you, melts against your flushed skin, so cold that it feels like heat.

A word bubbles to your lips, a single word, and you barely manage to spit it out, blood dribbling down your mouth as you speak.

The word is a name.

Amidst a ruined building in Switzerland, you scream, “ Jack.”

—–

You are twenty-five and this is the first time you’ve seen him, Strike-Commander Morrison in the flesh. He is blonde and blue-eyed and golden, the light around him looking almost like a halo.

On his chest, multiple medals gleamed. His smile is radiant.

You drop your eyes when he glances at you, eyes tracing the pattern of tiles on the floor.

He laughs when you call him sir and he tells you not to be so formal.

You think that he is the most beautiful man you’ve ever seen.

—–

You are laughing and Jack is pressing a finger to your lips to muffle the sound. His hair is magnificently tussled and his face is covered in lipstick, smudged on his lips where you had already kissed him several times.

You can hear the soft murmur of people talking; someone with a loud voice is asking where Jack is. Somewhere, you can hear Lena laughing.

“I think they’re looking for you,” you whisper. Guilt and pleasure and adrenaline are singing through your veins; you are already half-drunk, drugged by his presence.

Jack is laughing too, his entire body shaking, his smile pressed against the skin of your neck.

When he turns his head, you can feel his lips touch your ear.

He whispers, “Let them.”

—–

You are thirty-three again and you are digging through rubble with your bare hands and you are bleeding. Fingernails rip and tear as you dig through earth, your throat is raw from screaming.

Strong arms wrap around you lifting you up, away from the dirt, away from Jack and before you knew it, you were spinning around, one hand curled into a tight fist.

You punch Reindhart before you recognize him.

He is crying, you realize, crying so hard that his massive shoulders shake with the force of it.

“I am sorry, mäuschen,” he says. “I am so sorry.”

A few of his tears fall on your face where it burns like acid.

You hate him.

—–

You are thirty-nine and you are dying again.

This time, you can’t really force yourself to care.

—–

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So, I’m a full-on adult and I just now figured out that I’m bi and am getting comfortable with it. Can I please get something with Lucio regarding this? idk, maybe a heart to heart? thank you my dear!

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👏 Give me Bi Lucio or give me death. 👏

You notice that Lúcio will occasionally wear outfits consisting only of the Bi flag’s colors. He’d never told you he was Bi, but you had a sneaking suspicion and really wanted someone to talk to about this. Who better than the man you were dating anyway?

You bring it up to him cautiously, emphasizing that you still have feelings for him. You’re just beginning to notice and come to terms with the fact you are finding an attraction in women as well as men.

Lúcio is very proud of you for having the courage to tell him about this. He tells you he is most certainly bi. He just didn’t mention it to you because he didn’t think it mattered much since you two were together already.

To comfort you, he admits that he had a hard time figuring out his sexuality as well. He spent a great part of his youth denying the possibility and trying to ignore his true sexuality. Even now he admits he still has a lot to figure out.

Lúcio holds your hand and kisses your cheek, promising he’ll do whatever he can to help you settle into your identity, though most of it does rely on you alone.

Now he’ll sport more bi pride than ever! For the two of you combined!

👏👏👏👏

Could you please write HCs for reader coming out as asexual to Genji and Brigitte?

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Genji:

He is honored that you feel comfortable enough to come out to him.

You asexuality doesn’t make any difference to him either. He isn’t sure he wants sex in his new body anyway, and the fact that you love him for how he is is PLENTY for him.

He may have the occasional arousal just because but he has no issue just jerking off to take care of that.

Sexual energy is converted to romantic energy so you’ve got yourself a highly affectionate ninja who can’t get enough of you.

Probably starts collecting a bunch of ace pride merch because he wants to support you 100% and would also like you to flaunt your pride if you’re comfortable.

Brigitte:

She’s a little confused by what you mean at first. She mistook ace as meaning you don’t like her and thought you were breaking up with her.

But after a bit of explaining she starts to get it and honestly she’s just happy you still love her. Sex or no sex.

She gets a little more cautious when she gives you affection. Almost anything ca be taken as a sexual advance and she doesn’t want to offend. She always asks what’s okay and what’s not and whether or not you’re up for some lovin’.

Has probably covered your eyes whenever you two were watching a movie and a surprise sex scene pops up. She— she’s trying.

You know how Brigitte has a flag on her back?????? Yeah she swapped it for an ace pride flag for you.

Imagine something that’s from Blackwatch!Genji’s point of view. He notices a new recruit, and it’s you. You’re not the best recruit they’ve ever had. You try your best, but he can sense something early on. You should never have made the cut, and you’re going to be killed in action eventually.

Months go by, and Genji feels like you’ve made it into his ‘tolerable’ category. There’s people he wishes would fuck off, never look at him, never speak to him, and there’s those he tolerates. Jesse is also in the tolerable category. Commander Reyes is placed there by default.

You’re placed on a mission with Genji. He is very uncomfortable with this. He can feel your impending death crawling on his skin, and he wants no part of it. The mission goes deceptively well, and Genji forgets his discomfort for a bit.

Then something goes wrong. You’re injured. You can’t walk. Genji loses his cybernetic arm. Talon agents are bearing down on you both, and he can’t escape with both of you. You’re telling him the last thing you want is to be caught and experimented on by Talon and turned into one of their genetically-enhanced lackeys.

He’s silent until the last second, and then he agrees to end your life for you. He slits your throat without looking at your face and runs.

The last thing you said before he did it was, “I’m glad it was you.”

Needless to say, it fucks him up.

Ok so s/o is lovin on soba and gives her a tiny kiss on the head and Oni gets all pouty and jealous until s/o just giggles and gives him a smooch please??

You softly kiss the dragon on her head, earning you a delighted chirruping noise. She climbs on your shoulders, nestling in the crook of your neck. Genji slides a finger across her scales as she wraps loosely around you once again.
“Can I have one?” Genji asks, almost pleading.
“One what?”
“One kiss,” he looks away when he responds.
You’d never know how harsh the monster could blush if he had never taken off his mask. Somehow he grew jealous of his own dragon receiving affection that he begins to feel actually neglected– as if he didn’t have food made for him every night, a house to live in as well as constant cuddles.
“Please?” he finally remembered his manners.
He must be dying inside.
You cup his cold face and give him a kiss just as you had given Soba. He instantly wipes his mouth with his sleeve when you do so.
“You’re just going to wipe my affection off after you demanded it?” you pout, trying to use his own methods of obtaining things against him.
“I won’t do it again,”
You give him one more kiss and he keeps his word.
Little did you know that he had actually tricked you again– sneaky little shit wanted more kisses than Soba. What a desperate baby.