- Prefers to be the big spoon.
- Genji purrs like a lawnmower. ❤
- He also enjoys resting his head on your chest. He feels the way your chest rises and falls as you breath, and he can hear your heartbeat so clearly. It puts him to sleep pretty quick.
- Definitely gives you sweet little kitten licks on your neck and cheek. Boy loves to groom.
Tag: genji x reader
“You love him like a flower loves the sun.” Hanzo says to YOU about Genji. C’mon… You know you want to.
I’d be lying to myself if I didn’t!
“You love him like a flower loves the sun.”
Hanzo’s words echoed through the room and right into your mind. Was it true all these mixed emotions were all because you were in love? You feel like you’re left with more questions than answers.
“I don’t know.”
It’s the only thing you can manage to say, even though it isn’t much. Despite the bitter feelings between the brothers, Hanzo was kind enough to listen to your problems. So then why, as you’re laying in your bed evading sleep, does your heart still feel like this?
The very next morning you have dark circles and bags under your eyes. The constant yawning was enough to make everyone tired, so you only end up apologizing and heading for the door before Genji enters the room.
“Ooooh! Look whose here!” Lena teases.
In your half dazed state you glance over towards the door and become completely red. The same pounding feeling in your chest ignited and you’re left paralyzed like a deer in headlights.
“Shut up…” You mumble.
You love him like a flower loves the sun.
You swallow the lump in your throat before almost missing the door handle. Unfortunately Genji planned to keep you here even longer when he called out to you as you open the door.
“Y/N? Can I speak to you for a minute?” He asks.
Lena giggles at his question before dragging the only other person out of the room. After all, this seemed like a two person conversation.
You close the door, but you can’t meet Genji’s gaze. Despite it even being hidden behind his visor, it’s burning a hole through your entire being.
“Hanzo told me something very interesting yesterday.”
“He wasn’t supposed to tell anyone our conversation.” You grumble.
“If he didn’t think it was important, then he probably wouldn’t of told me.” Genji adds. “Is this why you’ve been acting oddly lately?”
You feel sudden tears flow from your eyes. You didn’t mean to be avoiding him this much, but you needed time to figure out what was going on inside of you. A simple nod answers the question. He takes his hand and gently wipes away the tear that overflowed, moving it under your chin and making you look up at him.
“You know I love you as well, all you had to do was talk to me.”
Genji begins to reach for his visor with his free hand. There’s a soft hiss as his face is revealed, it’s scarred… but it’s still as beautiful as you dreamed it would be.
“Please sit,” Genji gestures to the couch, “we have much to talk about.”
The Cookie
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Overwatch was short on recruits capable enough of going out in the field, so you couldn’t turn down the packed schedule that you currently had. You just came back from your sixth mission of the week. Besides sleep, and texting your boyfriend, Genji, that you were back, there was one thing you were looking most forward to. A giant, chocolate chip cookie. With the biggest chunks of chocolate you’d ever seen. This brand of cookie was still going to be soft by the time you got to it. Just thinking about that round slice of heaven got you through this last mission. You headed to your locker where it was safely hidden.
No, no, no! It wasn’t where you left it. You frantically pawed through your extra set of clothing and gear. Nope. It was gone. You took half a step back to stare in disbelief at your locker.
A pair of hands grabbed your waist, making you yelp in surprise.
“Babe!”
Normally, Genji’s voice welcoming you home to the watchpoint warmed your heart. Not this time. You jumped like his hands shocked you. You whipped around.
“I told you not to sneak up on me like that!”
The way Genji smiled told you that you weren’t getting through to him. He playfulness was innate.
“Aren’t you happy to see me?” he asked playfully.
That made you feel bad.
“I am. I just was looking for that cookie I told you about. I can’t find it.”
Genji’s silence was suspicious. You narrowed your eyes at him. His smile faltered, and that confirmed everything.
“Well, see. I thought you were going to be back tomorrow. I was going to replace it then.”
Tomorrow?!
You took a breath to yell, but it came out as a sob. It was too much. You were betrayed by your love.
It opened the floodgates. You continued to cry, letting out all the missed hours of sleep, the days you went without a single shower, and the times an innocent bystander died despite your best efforts. A hug from your boyfriend would have gone a long way to help on those days.
You were having a meltdown over a cookie. Genji suspected it was more than that. So even though you looked like a crazy woman, he loved you. He was naturally drawn closer to comfort you. If Genji could survive his own death, he could survive your meltdown.
He took both your hands and brought them up to give them each a kiss. He apologized. You continued to sob, but for a different reason. Genji was being just as sweet as you needed. You pulled on his hands and made him put his arms around your body, arms and all. You leaned your full body into him. His cybernetic parts used to bother you. Now you loved it because it was him.
“I did not know it meant that much to you,” he said, kissing the top of your head. “I will get you two cookies.”
You looked up at him to say something, and you shared a quick kiss.
“And some cuddles?” you asked weakly, pouting.
“Two cookies and a massage.”
“You’re the best,” you said, leaning back against him. You remained this way, letting his embrace warm your heart. Then you sighed. “You don’t have time for it right now, do you?”
“Yes,” he sighed. He paused and then said, “You know what I love about you? You keep trying, even when it’s hard. We are alike in that way.”
Genji walked with you back to your bed and left on his own mission.
I hope I didn’t miss read that request are open, if it’s not to much trouble but possibly a continuation on incubus! Genji and fem s/o like maybe more headcanons on their relationship in general and maybe some nsfw stuff if it’s not too much ヽ(;▽;)ノ💕
Oooh! Been awhile since I gushed about incubus!Genji!
- Sometimes he’ll sit in a different corner of the room and just stare at you lovingly, with his head cupped in his hands while his demonic tail swishes in the air.
- Being around you has been so incredibly satisfying for him. The craving for sex doesn’t come nearly as often as it used to. He’s normally in a constant state of bliss because of this.
- He practically worships the ground you walk on and does his best to cater to your every need. He lives to please and doesn’t want to do anything that would make you dislike him.
I have a NEED for petplay HCs for Kitty!Genji or Shiba!Genji. A NEED. PLEASE. Fluff or NSFW. I don’t care which!! :O!
- Genji isn’t too difficult to train and winds up being a very obedient hybrid.
- He wears his collar with pride and isn’t afraid to flaunt it in front of other hybrids.
- If he’s feeling particularly needy, he will get down on all fours and rub against your legs for some attention.
- LOVES to take naps with his head resting on your lap. And, once he’s there, you’re trapped.
“tell me a secret” with genji! please and thankyouuu!! :*
You and Genji are new teammates. It’s unfortunately showing.
After nearly missing the drop-ship home on your last mission, along with the commander’s “polite suggestion” of team-building, the two of you settle on semi-forced seclusion of one of the many abandoned outcrops around the watchpoint to do just that— to get to know each-other.
At first, it feels very much like detention or a weird punishment. You put effort into avoiding serious conversation, offering sarcastic remarks about trust-falls or playing impotent rounds of ‘never have I ever’ but Genji surprises you with his sharp wit and soon you realize the two of you have more similarities than differences. Actually, as it turns out, a little bit of harmless teasing was maybe the most productive method to understanding each other; you would have never discovered he was so easy to talk to if you had kept your walls up.
You know, like you planned to.
It’s only when he dips into matters that are a little more serious do you pull back, instinctually, and while you understand what his angle is— emotional stakes, hostages do this to their captors too, something nailed into your head by the commander himself— you’re not ready to level with him like that just yet.
“Tell me a secret.” The brilliant green lights in his visor pulse gently. “Something about you nobody knows. Anything.”
“That’s, uh, maybe a little too much for right now,” you admit. “Kind of like asking strangers about their scars—”
He perks up as you speak, physically leaning into you. You’ve said the magic word without meaning to, without knowing there was one.
“Scars?” No sooner does he ask do his hands slip around to the back of his skull and work open a mechanism. With a dull hiss, he removes the metal plates that stretch and hide his features and for the very first time, you see your teammate’s real face.
There are multidirectional scars running all over his skin, evidence of trauma, but behind that his eyes are warm. Kind. “We can compare, if you’d rather.”
You look, stunned. His only defence is a smile; it’s a small thing but you can tell there used to be vanity there, residue of ego. The smile used to be a smirk. It’s become shy. Humbled.
This is as personal as it gets with him now.
Headcanons for Genji with a female s/o who is a baker?
- He’ll find any excuse to visit you at work and purchase your goods.
- He probably leaves a basket of your treats out in the rec room for people to take and try! Genji just wants so many people to try your food because it deserves so much recognition.
- He eats A LOT of your treats. He may start getting a little bit of chub, but he just can’t stop. Your food is too addictive.
- Genji definitely makes a lot of jokes about wanting to eat you instead.
- Better believe there’s a lot of frosting and custard jokes too.
Could I please get some headcanons for how hybrid kitty!Genji would tell his owner he’s in love with her?
- Very lowkey angst but I bet he was just blunt one day and said “I love you” but you took it like.. the familial I love you??? So you were just like “aww I love you too, sweet kitty.” and Genji was just… disappoint. Ears flat against head kind of sad. :c
- So he starts saying it more but then it becomes a casual thing, which is the OPPOSITE of what Genji wants.
- So he starts being far more affectionate than normal if that’s possible.
- He’ll take you out on dates and make plenty of mentions that it is in fact a date. (But you’re just like awww yeh a cute little date between a girl and her cat! how cute!!) ((basically friend-zoned but like… the hybrid pet way))
- So okay he starts giving you gifts, but that’s not uncommon with cats since they will sometimes just bring home junk for their owner so—-
- Time to break out the big guns. He gets you a promise ring and basically confesses to you marriage proposal style. He thanks you for the love you give him despite his handicap and lists all the things he loves about you. And of course he points out his frustration with your obliviousness but he loves you all the same.
- You likely feel sooooo bad for unintentionally friend-zoning him but you gladly return his feelings, take the ring, and you are officially a couple!
- (Genji totally adds a “I’m Hers” pendant to his collar. Totally.)
AHHHH! May I request NSFW HC’s for some hybrid boys? For puppy!cree, kitty!Hanzo, and kitty!Genji? Pretty please and thank you! ❤︎❤︎❤︎
First Date
When Captain Amari said going out would be good for Genji, he felt the pressure. Then she narrowed her gaze and said, “Don’t make me make that an order,” and he grimaced.
He had to cover the Blackwatch logo on his chest, but the rest of his clothes, sweats, were a set of protective armour against others’ eyes when he had to be out in public. He put a surgical mask on top of his mouth guard and pulled his hood up. He looked like he would be happier in a dim basement with a gaming controller in his hand than go with you, but you beamed with the happiest grin when Genji showed up at the time you set. His sour expression, half hidden, did not change.
You waved at him to follow you. He was on loan from Blackwatch, and you had a few hours off in Numbani while the higher-ups went to a boring meeting. You had sympathy for them, and it motivated you to make the most of your own time and go explore the city.
Genji lagged behind as you strolled the unnaturally shiny streets, but he didn’t stray far. If he was gonna be a sourpuss, you were gonna wave excitedly and make finger guns while fighting off a grin. His lower eyelids twitched as part of either a smile or a glare. You chose to assume smile and continued on.
You spotted a clothing store, and while you knew Genji might not appreciate going in, you wanted a quick look. You went in through the open door. The sales associated greeted you, and you said you were just browsing. Genji entered behind you (you half expected him to stubbornly sulk outside). She gave him a nervous smile. You wandered around, looking over the clothes and the accessories. You came to the shoes. Among them were some fuzzy, black slippers. You picked them up and waved them at Genji.
“Perfect,” you pronounced.
You bought them. Genji didn’t stop you. He begrudgingly put them on and shuffled behind you out of the store, with his white toes sticking adorably out of the front. He walked a little closer behind. You knew he was a sweetheart under his usual glower.
You checked out some more stores. A gift store with rows of shelves with little cacti and indoor plants. Genji went around touching the more interesting ones with his human fingers, then his cybernetic ones, to compare. The spoilsport stopped when he noticed you watching him. You led him to a pet store with little animals after that. The birds were terrified of him, but he could play with the kittens as much as he wanted. He must not have felt much pain from their little claws and bites. He poked a cybernetic finger in through the cage bars for them to attack and chase. You swear you heard a chuckle from him. He stuck even closer to your six after that particular store.
The shininess of the city and the afternoon sun was getting to you. Time for a blended coffee. Genji was walking just half a foot behind you by now, so you grabbed his arm to pull him in step with you. His slippers slapped the ground as he sped up. He was wearing sunglasses that he didn’t have before. You didn’t see him buy anything, but you shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t worth it to pry about whether he stole them.
He let you steer him into a cafe. You bought him his drink to make up for dragging him around like this.
You turned around from getting the drinks to hand Genji his drink. You looked at him, sunglasses placed on top of his head, and remembered the mouth guard. How rude of you! How was he supposed to drink it?
You opened your mouth to apologize and find out how to fix this, but he took the drink from your hand. Genji pulled his surgical mask down. He pressed something in the underside of his jaw with his thumb. It clicked, and his mouth guard split down the middle, allowing him to use his mouth. You had never seen that happen. You also never fully realized what a dangerous cutie he was, with his little nose and his high cheekbones. Your mouth spread slowly into a grin. Genji smirked back, smug that he got a reaction from you. A tiny victory in an otherwise miserable life.
Two could play that game. The both of you strolled the streets again back to Captain Amari, side by side with your cold drinks. You let Genji think he had done a good job humouring you and was safe. Then you stopped and spoke his name. He stopped with you and turned to face you, waiting for you to say something.
You snuck in for a quick kiss to his lips and then walked away. You thought you’d won, but he grabbed your hand to make you stop and turn back. His red eyes burned into yours, and he moved in to claim another kiss. This time lingering longer than you had dared. He pulled away and kept walking.
You blushed and fell into step beside him. He subtlely adjusted his hood to cover his own pink cheeks. You both went back having decided you scored.