a/n: this was a little short that i wanted to write for @readers-always-imagine . hope that you enjoy it sweetie and i’m gonna casually throw all of my love and hugs at you.
sorry that this took me an extra day to get out, i hit a small block and just now finished it! i made it as fluffy and as cute as possible for you!
Genji’s side of the bed was cold, an apology note was left on his pillow for you to read after you had woken up. He was called to save the city from yet another super grown monster, promising a swift return as soon as the villain was dealt with and placed behind bars for it’s ‘villanus’ deeds.
Every great hero needed a warm meal to welcome them back, so you tossed your blanket off and set about fixing breakfast for Genji. Turning on the tv for background noise and to watch it while cooking. To watch the live feed of Genji’s current battle.
Your lover, leaving only a bright green streak behind whenever he dodged an attack. Whenever he landed a blow on his enemy you cheered for him, snacking on some slices of fruit before focusing on flipping the pancakes you were making.
Genji ended the fight with practiced ease, even the large mecha battle happened with flying colors. Finishing the fight with his signature Dragon Strike before the villain was placed in handcuffs and carted away.
“Excuse me, Mr. Sentai. Mr. Sentai do you have a few moments to answer some questions. How does it feel to beat another villain and save the city?” the reporter asked, shoving the mic into Genji’s face, earning a laugh from your boyfriend.
“It feels just as rewarding as the last, and our city is safe from evil once more. I must apologize but I am needed elsewhere.” Genji quickly replied, his voice sounding robotic, to protect his identity before making his quick escape, you could only laugh at his reaction, he would usually eat up the attention as a civilian, but as Sentai, he had to resist. Warm arm’s wrapped around your form, familiar cool metal pressed against your skin and a voice you loved to hear spoke right next to your ear.
“You shouldn’t laugh at Mr. Sentai he tries very hard to protect the city.”
“Oh, I can’t help, but laugh at our sweet and heroic defender of justice, but one cannot help but wonder, who was Mr. Sentai in such a rush to see?” you asked with a smile on your face.
“Only the absolute greatest person in his life. Mr. Sentai love’s his significant other more than anything, and what a beauty they are, I can see why he’d rush to get back to them.”
“Mr. Sentai, what a flatter you are.” you smacked his arm, an even bigger smile on your face while you laughed.
“Mr. Sentai only speaks the truth,” Genji replied, laughing as well before returning your smile.
“Welcome back Genji,” you said, placing a kiss on his lips before pulling away from him, “I hope that you’re hungry I made pancakes.”
“For you, I am always hungry.” another light swat followed by laughter from the both of you filled the kitchen.
“Darlin?” Jesse calls from the entryway, kicking off his boots and hanging his hat alongside his ammo belt.
“In the dining room!” You shout back, a loud crash and a swear follow. Jesse’s quick to find you, immediately kneeling so he can help you pick up the supplies littering the beige carpeting. You don’t look up at him when he comes in, which is surprising because you always greet him.
“Baby?” He asks, setting the things he’s collected back on the table. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong Jesse.” Your answer is too brisk to be genuine, too irritated to be directed at him.
“Sugar…”
“Nothing! Nothing is wrong! I’m fine!” You shout at him, slamming your hands on the wooden table as you rise to your feet. “I-”
“Don’t lie to me now, tell me what’s wrong.” After a few moments, you break down sobbing, wrapping your arms around yourself as Jesse crushes you to his chest, one arm rubbing your back while the other runs through your hair. You stay like that for a long while before you speak, letting it all flood out, every pent-up emotion, every suppressed memory, every single thing you’ve bottled up comes flooding forth. And Jesse stayed, telling you it’s going to be okay, that he’s here for you, that he loves you. Jesse stayed and that’s important.
a/n: sweetie your speaking to me in the volumes of my language for soulmate au’s with genji. hope that this is okay!
Sometimes you wondered what kind of person your soulmate is, waking up with the occasional sharp stinging pain that you know came from your soulmate. You no longer jumped out of your bed to see how bad the slap was, but you did calmly walk to get some ice for the slap.
Smaller knicks and cuts would also appear on your skin. Some a little deep, but nothing too bad that it was worrisome, your soulmate seemed very much like a schoolyard punk.
But everything up to that amounted to nothing, the pain bearable, the bruises easily explained and hidden underneath your uniform, but one particular day is worse than everything you’ve experienced through this bond.
A sharp piercing pain, your breath stolen from you, bile mixed with blood forcing you to your knees. Causing your teammates to cover you in the field, calling for an immediate withdraw for you off the field. Several lacerations littered your body, staining your uniform a dark red.
Your teammates are concerned, worried about why you were suddenly covered in cuts and bleeding. The last thing you remember is hearing your teammates begging you to stay awake and Angela’s voice.
You survived, but you would have to live with your scars.
The world was muffled like you were underwater, but at the same time not. Just floating slightly beneath the surface, upon opening your eyes you were freed from that feeling.
‘You saved your Soulmate’s life.’ that’s what Angela told you after you had woken up, and proceeded to tell you every step of the way even after you left her med bay. Today your legs took you there, after all when the head medic of Overwatch ask for your presence you answer it rather than avoid it.
Opening the door to Angela’s clinic, you heard her voice and another, angrier Japanse voice spitting at Angela. Stomping on her words all growls and anger.
When two sets of eyes landed on you your heart slammed against your chest. Angela had a smile on her face, and the Japanese man looked stunned. His scars so similar to your own, you felt as if your breath was stolen from your lungs.
Your interactions with the man were brief, something that was quick and to the point. Always glaring, always short with you, but the two of you sought one another out after that meeting in the med bay.
“So does my soulmate have a name?” you asked, out of the blue one day confusing the angry cyborg ninja.
“What?”
“You know that thing was called at birth or chose for yourself? What’s you’re name? Mines [Full Name], thought that it would be nice to know the name of the man who I saved with our bond.”
He was quite, red eyes focused on even the smallest of movements and breaths.
“Shimada Genji.” was his reply, before he turned to look back at the scenery without giving you a second glance. Following his line of sight to look at where the sun met the horizon.
“Nice to meet you Genji.”
Maybe things wouldn’t be so bad just have to break through that shell of his and show him that you meant no harm. Baby steps.
McCree giving you the good sex but he’s taking pictures as he fucks you and puts them on his Snapchat story. 👌👌👌
Genji sees and responds with a boner pic and “nice 🍆💦💦💦💦💦💦💦”
This leads to the two of you inviting Genji over to fuck you while McCree records. He’s also giving directions, and whoops…you’re making an amateur porno now. “Cyborg fucks hottie in all positions” is the title. The ending is both boys finish on your chest. 😉
Imagine Incubus Genji prowling the streets of Hanamura. He’s hungry. He spots you in the ramen shop and has taken a liking to you, so he puts on his human guise and approaches you. He uses his usual shtick, everything he can to woo you and it seems to be going well. He manages to convince you to take him home with you and he’s getting really excited.
You get home and Genji swoops in for a kiss– but then… he’s not hungry anymore??? That’s weird, he hasn’t even had sex yet. He looks at you and sees you smile. His body grows hot and he feels an unfamiliar pang in his chest. He gives you another peck on the lips, thanks you for the lovely evening and leaves.
He doesn’t even get hungry again until much later than normal, but he does go to look for you again. All he has to do is spend some time with you, see you smile, give little kisses and he’s fine!
As it turns out, you are his soulmate. He can feed on your love alone and it sustains him much longer than random sex with strangers. He can only wonder what sex with you will do to him.
a/n: didn’t think that i was up for writing anything today, but looks like i wanted to write some hanahaki au for my boy Genji.
It’s sad, that’s all you can think or feel when you see those bright little yellow primroses that you cradled so delicately in the palm of your hand. Laughter was all that came as a result, hurting you as you did so. More pain wracked your already weak form, making breathing even more of a task when more flowers forced their way from your lungs, up your throat and out of your mouth.
You couldn’t handle the pitying look you were given. Another person is going to be lost to Hanahaki.
It’s sad, just how much you care about him. Someone who looks for love in others and then moves onto the next. How many people had he caused to perish from those unreturned feelings?
Genji Shimada, you’d fallen for him so quickly the youngest heir to the Shimada Clan slipped through your defense, pulling your heart and seeing how vulnerable he was when he was not with someone connected to the clan. It made his death hurt even more, as that is when those little blooms tried to suffocate you.
Primroses.
The meaning behind those flowers hurt. I can’t live without you. How sad. How cruel. How tragic. How such a beautiful little bloom with such a heavy meaning behind it, will be the ending to your life. What’s even funnier is that you love these little blossoms. These small harbingers of your own demise.
It was hard, but when you made the choice to remove these feelings, it hurt but it needed to be done. Genji is gone and you had to move on, even if it meant that you would lose these feelings you cared so dearly for. You save some of the blooms, wanting to remember these feelings. To show how real they were even after they were removed.
A reminder of your love for Genji.
Ten years later, you learn that Geji is still alive. The cyborg becoming a fixture in your life once again, almost as if he had never ‘died’ it’s only when you see him coughing up ambrosia flowers after admitting his feelings for you that you look to the white blossoms framed in your home did the meaning of his own flowers hurt.
You couldn’t save him if you couldn’t feel anything for him.
I looked up the meaning, and I have a little message for you under the cut:
Genji gets really primal during his rut. He is far more animalistc in nature and relies more on impulse and instinct rather than logic.
Just say the word go and he’ll be on you in seconds. It’s hard to get him to stop though, but when you’re in heat it’s highly unlikely you want him to. If you ever do want him to slow down though, just grab him behind the neck and give him a tug.
The mating press is his favorite position. ;3c He’ll hold you down with his entire body and his weight and keep you from wriggling by keeping his teeth on your throat. He never bites too hard, it’s just a means of keeping you still through the threat of biting.
Boi honestly gets pretty damn high off your scent. Rolling around in the bed like a cat who hit the nip.
He cums a lot during his rut. Absolutely fills you up so you can have his babies. Of course, if you’re on birth control that won’t happen but damn if the thought doesn’t turn him on.
Genji starts to show more care and worry about your well being than he did at first. Even going as far as to apologize if he hurts your feelings or notices if you are having a bad day.
Tries to spoil you with treasures in his caves, something that you always turn down whenever he tries to bury you in it.
The first time you saw Genji in his human form you freaked out, then again seeing a handsome naked man in Genji’s cave, where the dragon usually was a surprise.
It was even more of a surprise when the naked man’s face lit up when he saw you, running towards you with open arms and the biggest smile on his face.
Your face was flushed red when the man’s arms wrapped around you. His voice was excited, but you couldn’t understand a word that he was saying at first, but then something dawned on him and you could understand what he was saying.
“[Name], it’s me Genj!”
You couldn’t believe him, the Genji you know from how he talks about humans that he would never become one, but those eyes stopped you.
The scars on the man’s face were similar to the ones that Genji has, and the appearance of the little dragon going ‘meep’ the man laughed before he spoke.
“Soba, [Name] doesn’t believe me. Help me out.” Soba ‘meeped’ at you, crawling from Genji’s shoulder onto yours to ‘meep’ some more.
Genji’s face came closer towards your own, your face heated up the closer this came towards yours.
“Do you believe me [Name]? After all, you’re the only other one knows Soba’s name.”
“Yes, yes now get out of my face and put some clothes on!”
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