a/n: apparently somewhere in my head thought that writing some hc’s for sentai genji saving his crush, but also being close friends with them was a good idea. so here i am and i’m weak af to this sort of thing, also probably written since i’m hecka weak to anything power rangers or super sentai related.
i want to write more of this.
Sentai Genji:
Love at first sight, Genji get’s all of those little feelings fluttering for you the moment he lays eyes on you.
Whenever there’s a monster attacking your town, he hates having to ditch you on dates or outings. He knows that it makes you upset, but he cannot shirk his responsibilities to the city.
Genji also makes it his goal to prove to the Mystery Man that he is faster than a speeding bullet.
You are his greatest strength, but also his biggest weakness. He has been hurt multiple times to make sure that you are not harmed.
Sometimes his enemies will go as far as to use you against him, to which you often yell at him to just fight back and not worry about you, but he can’t.
What’s the point of having these powers if he can’t protect you with them?
“My only concern is that you are safe and out of harm’s way.” – something that Genji’s cheesy self would probably say. How heroically sappy of him to say that.
Expect a lot of cliche moments with Genji and his constant beeping watch getting in the way of those cliche moments.
When you originally bought this long feather as a tool to annoy your boyfriend, you didn’t take into consideration that he didn’t find the tickling sensation as annoying as you did.
Trailing the feather along the exposed scarred flesh of his hip, you’re treated to a soft moan as he arches closer.
“More,” he purrs, unlatching pieces of armour that you never knew could be detached. Bit by bit he reveals the parts of him that aren’t metal and machine, the parts of him that react so deliciously.
You laugh and indulge him, finding the spots that make him mewl and moan like you’ve never heard before. “You’re such a slut,” you tease goodnaturedly and fish around for the other feather that you bought on a whim, this time to trail it down his inner thigh as the other flicks at his cock.
“I’m a slut,” he whimpers breathlessly with a punch-drunk grin. “But I’m your slut.”
a/n: heck yeah i can write this anon! i hope that you like it! answered in hc form since i’m a very, very sleepy mod.
Hanzo:
He’s worried when he cannot find his spirit dragons. While the dragons are well behaved when he’s unable to find them he feels a bit detached from his powers and doesn’t feel right.
Basically, a very uncomfortable man when his dragons are apart from him for too long.
Hanzo went to your room to see if you could help him find his dragons, as it has been several hours since they vanished, and he wanted your assistance since they are fond of you.
Only to learn that you were not in your room, so he set about searching for you, coming to several dead ends and not finding you in your usual places.
When Hanzo does find you and his dragons asleep on the couch he relaxes. His mind was running a mile a minute with every horrible scenario he could think of, but here you were. Asleep on the couch and his dragons curled around you in tight balls over the other. Your arms wrapped around them to make sure that they didn’t fall off the couch.
Hanzo could only smile.
Genji:
Not as worried as Hanzo when he’s unable to find his dragon. Much like he used to be his dragon is a free spirit and goes about the base as it pleases.
But he does get worried when you up and vanish. He knows that you were not on the roster for any missions, but you’re nowhere to be found.
You’re not at any of your usual haunts, nor are you in your room. It’s not like you to just up and vanish like this, makes him a little bit antsy when he’s unable to find you in your usual places or reach you via phone or communicator.
Immediately unwinds and relaxes when he finds you dozed off on the couch, his dragon curled up and snuggling with you as if it were a household pet. All Geji could do was laugh, it was such a warm and soft scene to see.
Doesn’t have the heart to wake either of you, so he settles for grabbing you a blanket and he probably falls asleep watching you.
“Would you like some sugar with your tea, miss?” Reinhardt bends over at the waist to offer you your teacup atop a silver tray. His beefy pecs are almost bulging out of the small cups of his grey and blue costume, seeming to nearly fall out with every breath he takes.
You smile at him and take the cup from him, your free hand rising to caress the globe of his toned ass and the attached bunny tail lustfully. “No, no sugar with my tea. Although…” Taking a sip, you point to the floor by your feet, indicating for him to kneel. “I could use some sugar.”
He laughs and sets the tray on the side table and adjusts his ears as you fiddle with them. “You’re incorrigible, miss.”
Now that he’s at a more comfortable height, you sling your legs over his broad shoulders and flick the bunny ears again. “With you as my playboy bunny?” You lick his lips seductively, leaving him to lean in for more when you pull away, “I can’t resist.”
Hanzo has always been a quiet lover, though there are times that you manage to claw a soft moan from his throat. He chalks it up to living in a conservative household with paper thin walls. You understand, but hell if it doesn’t rankle you that you could be hearing those heavenly noises if he were to just unhinge that cut jaw.
Well, luckily, there’s a solution. Spider gags.
Pretty, pretty Hanzo with his yellow silk ribbon in nothing but his bare skin and that gag, lying on your bed with his legs spread and his eyes begging you for your touch. Truly, you don’t think it can get better. But it does.
The moment you touch him – anywhere – he whines and whimpers like a whore. His tongue dances in his mouth, tries to stifle his sounds to no avail as you pinch and roll his nipples and lick his cock. He yelps when you teasingly mouth his balls, moans dirtily when you bite his inner thigh, and lets out the loudest groan yet when you take his cock down your throat.
And when you finally take pity on the maddened archer and his bobbing, leaking cock? Whimpers, keens, breathy moans – you orgasm from his sounds alone and it only makes him even louder.
You don’t think you can go without the gag now, and while Hanzo can’t exactly beg to differ, he thinks he can’t either.
a/n: i love oni genji so i’m more than down for writing something for him! i tried to make it all about just oni genji on his own, but oops i put some headcanons of him with a reader in here.
Depending on which Genji you meet one you’ll meet without his mask if it’s prior to his battle with Hanzo, the other is after the battle with Hanzo where he wears his mask 24/7.
Prides himself on looking as beautiful as sin, it made his job easy when other’s saw only beauty, but now after his face is covered in scars he often hides
Will often steal buy you some chocolates or flowers when you are feeling sad.
Can make himself invisible to the human eye, so expect some sort of mischevious event to happen. Anything from him batting a cup off the counter or blowing hot air onto your ear or neck.
Is fond of just holding you in his arms.
When you touch his scars with such feather light touches and kisses Genj swears that you are an angel sent down from the heavens. All pure and tempting to lead him to an early death, with how you praise him, his scars and call him beautiful even though he can no longer see it.
Angel or not Genji will protect you for the rest of your natural life. Expect a lot of hand-holding and for him to just be watching over you.
I’ve been getting a lot of migraines lately, and I just needed some cyborg boy to soothe my soul TwT
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• As soon as you came home and collapsed onto your bed, Genji immediately knew what’s up and was by your side in an instant. He’ll have painkillers and a glass of water for you, helping you sit up slowly before you took them.
• He’ll offer to stay whilst you try to sleep it off, getting into bed next to you. He’ll turn off the lights on his suit so your head didn’t hurt more than it did then, and he’ll have his visor off so you can steal a few kisses. 😉
• His suit was cool against your head, so your face was buried into his shoulder most of the time, trying to numb the pain a bit. He’ll try to soothe you by gently stroking your back, and it actually helped you forget about your aching head.
• You eventually fell asleep, and once you were woken up by Genji, you felt so much better. He’ll have made food for the two of you and brought it up so you didn’t have to move. He knows you’ll feel better now, since this is how these scenarios usually go, but you two eat in bed anyway because you’re both feel too lazy to go downstairs.
a/n: i’m attached to this dumb dragon boy. i wanna know as well anon, so hopefully, that you enjoy these cute little blurps i wrote.
i’m also pretty hecka excited to see that someone is enjoying this!
“Genji we need to get uuuuuup.” you said while yawning, and smacking your significant other’s shoulder in a vain attempt at waking him up. Which didn’t work out, as Genji just curled around you, even more, burying his face into your neck so he could grumble about how it’s so much nicer and warmer here with you. In bed.
“Ugh, you giant lizard baby, I’ll open up the windows and let in all that nasty, gross summer heat.”
“Can we walk around without clothes?”
“Genji no.”
“Geji yes.”
“We have neighbors.”
“They won’t see us if we don’t get out of bed.”
All you could do was sigh which immediately dissolved into laughter, while you placed a quick kiss on his forehead. Your dragon lover is so silly sometimes.
“Alright, just a little bit longer for the sake of cuddling then were getting up,” you replied, running your hands through Genji’s hair and scratching his scalp with your nails. Enjoying that pleased rumbling noise that you earned from Genji.
Humans are weak. Their bodies fragile, bones that could be broken and ground into dust without much effort. Skin easily tore and bruised from the smallest of things. Their lifespans so much shorter than his own, what would be forty years for a human, it would all feel as if it was as fast as a blink of an eye to him.
Yet here he is with you, asleep and at peace, fingers entwined with his.
His greatest treasure of all, he would protect you and stay with you as long as he could.
Genji sprawled on the couch, his red eyes peering at anyone who came too close. A general feeling of unwelcomeness radiated from him, making everyone give him a few paces of space almost instinctively. He shifted his body slightly to stop a tube from digging into him uncomfortably and his eyes close, his body on edge for anyone to attack.
He could barely open his eyes fast enough when something heavy and soft landed on his stomach, looking to see you sitting there. You just lay on top of him with your head on his bare chest and his hands opened with confusion on what to do.
“I’m lay here,” you said, curling around his cold body, “Thanks.”
His hands lifted from the couch, his entire body unsure of what to do. He just looked down at you and saw your eyes closed, soft puffs of breath against his body as you quickly fell asleep.
If Genji was going to be honest with himself, it was nice. The weight of another person easing an ache deep inside he didn’t even realise was there, his chest growing a bit warmer as he realised just how touch-starved he was.
Genji grumbled to himself and just lay there, waiting for you to grow tired of this and leave as he was unwilling to push you away.
Genji stared at the ceiling from his spot on the couch, his chest aching with something. He had spent all day looking around the recalled agents, hoping to see you. Your naps became a regular occurrence, Genji looking forward to your closeness. But it didn’t seem like you had accepted, or Talon had gotten to you.
He closed his eyes, trying to will away the heavy feeling in his throat. His green lights seemed to instinctively fade away with his drop in mood, hand about to move to rest on his stomach but something stopped him.
Or rather someone.
A familiar weight rested on him and he opened his eyes to see you look up at him for a moment before curling around him, your eyebrows pinched together with relief as you rested a hand on his chest.
His arms wrapped around you for the first time to pull you close, his mask reaching down to nuzzle your forehead. You gave a happy sigh before closing your eyes, that familiar slow ebb of breathing filling the aching darkness that grew in Genji’s chest while you were out of his life.
Perhaps this time he’d tell you he had fallen for you before you leave again.
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