Vampires make for such good dubcon because they can charm their person of interest into a nice high, fogged up headspace where they don’t give a fuck, or are too overwhelmed/confused to care or fight the intruding, scary supernatural predator crawling between their legs.
Reader’s been thinking about going to the doctor too because she’s been really lethargic lately? Maybe these mosquitos have given her something… she should probably get her place fumigated while she’s at it. She won’t do either, because vampire!Hanzo has been slowly turning her into his thrall. Telling her in her sleep not to go to the doctor because Hanzo doesn’t want to risk her blood ending up tainted by a transfusion. He likes it just the way it is. The fumigation is a waste of her time. So every time she goes to make appointments or phone calls for some reason she just… doesn’t do it?
She also has the craziest dreams that she can’t exactly remember, but one thing she does remember is that they’re usually filthy. One night she goes to sleep early due to how tired she is and it disrupts her sleep schedule, messes with Hanzo’s influence and she wakes up as he starts to touch her. She only gets the chance to scream for a moment before she’s being cooed at to hush. He’s been far too greedy lately, taking too much from her. Tonight he’ll give her something in return: his skilled tongue between her legs, eating her out into writhing bliss.
May I add on?
I really like the idea of a vampire McCree. If he puts his accent on super heavy and slow, it hypnotizes his target. He might corner you somewhere alone, but then take you somewhere even more secluded to pull your pants down and stick his hands under your clothes to have his way with you. Then he rearranges your clothes and leaves before the spell has worn off.
Young Genji could do something similar (minus the accent part), but it’s easier for him to get people alone on dates. You’d wake up the next morning in a fancy hotel room not knowing how you got there, with condoms and other evidence strewn about the room. Genji might take videos or pictures of the fun he had. McCree wouldn’t; doesn’t want any more evidence (besides the evidence he released inside you) of what he did because he’s on the run.
A vampire!McCree with a hypnotizing drawl really fucking gets me. Finds you in a bar and sweet talks into your ear. Puts you under his spell and gets you out into the dirty, dark back alleyway to get his fill and have his fun with you. Maybe he has to keep talking to you all low throughout the whole thing in order to keep you entranced. So vampire!McCree makes it a point to tell you what he’s doing through dirty talk. But I also like the idea of his spell being so powerful that all he has to do is come up behind you, run his hands down your arms, and whisper “follow me” and your his for a good hour.
A young!Genji would also use his vampire powers to his full advantage and be really gross about his use of those powers. He wants to take pictures so that he has a log of all the victims he’s charmed into his bed, and takes videos as all the nasty shit that he can convince them to do. Maybe even makes then rewatch the videos in the morning like an asshole asking if they remember any of it.
Tag: genji x reader
Vampire hanzo or vampire 76 creeping at night, their sweet sweet prey theyve been stalking wakes up to bite marks in special places… first the neck, then the chest, then the hip… soon shes got bites on her thighs and has no idea what kinda mosquito this is or why she keeps waking up so wet. One day she wakes up in the middle of the night to a man in her room… initial shock wears off when he shows her what else ge can do with his mouth
Vampires make for such good dubcon because they can charm their person of interest into a nice high, fogged up headspace where they don’t give a fuck, or are too overwhelmed/confused to care or fight the intruding, scary supernatural predator crawling between their legs.
Reader’s been thinking about going to the doctor too because she’s been really lethargic lately? Maybe these mosquitos have given her something… she should probably get her place fumigated while she’s at it. She won’t do either, because vampire!Hanzo has been slowly turning her into his thrall. Telling her in her sleep not to go to the doctor because Hanzo doesn’t want to risk her blood ending up tainted by a transfusion. He likes it just the way it is. The fumigation is a waste of her time. So every time she goes to make appointments or phone calls for some reason she just… doesn’t do it?
She also has the craziest dreams that she can’t exactly remember, but one thing she does remember is that they’re usually filthy. One night she goes to sleep early due to how tired she is and it disrupts her sleep schedule, messes with Hanzo’s influence and she wakes up as he starts to touch her. She only gets the chance to scream for a moment before she’s being cooed at to hush. He’s been far too greedy lately, taking too much from her. Tonight he’ll give her something in return: his skilled tongue between her legs, eating her out into writhing bliss.
May I add on?
I really like the idea of a vampire McCree. If he puts his accent on super heavy and slow, it hypnotizes his target. He might corner you somewhere alone, but then take you somewhere even more secluded to pull your pants down and stick his hands under your clothes to have his way with you. Then he rearranges your clothes and leaves before the spell has worn off.
Young Genji could do something similar (minus the accent part), but it’s easier for him to get people alone on dates. You’d wake up the next morning in a fancy hotel room not knowing how you got there, with condoms and other evidence strewn about the room. Genji might take videos or pictures of the fun he had. McCree wouldn’t; doesn’t want any more evidence (besides the evidence he released inside you) of what he did because he’s on the run.
22 with Genji
“This isn’t goodbye,” with Genji.
“No,” you insisted quietly, sadly.
“You are being dramatic,” Genji said gently.
His thumbs brushed your tears away. You seized his wrists, hoping to keep him close, even though you knew he had to leave. Overwatch called him away from you. He answered, a debt weighing on his soul after taking so much in his younger years.
You couldn’t follow him just yet. Or maybe at all. The details hadn’t been worked out. You had just established yourself a good life here, with Genji. You kept him rooted to this home, and he kept you rooted to reality. He was your rock, something solid to lean against when things were tough. He kept you laughing when you were down. You couldn’t believe it was being pulled out from under you.
“I’m not!” you insisted. “I’m used to you being here. What am I going to do?”
“I will call you.” Genji cupped your face with you still clinging to his wrists. “You know this.”
“What if I need to hold your hand?” you asked, covering one of his hands with yours.
“I will return to you,” he said. “This isn’t goodbye.”
You finally nodded. You trusted him. His hands slipped behind your head to pull you in for a tight hug. Fresh tears squeezed out of your eyes, because you knew you wouldn’t get to hold him for a while.
“You will be fine. You are stronger than you believe.”
The words would sink in later when you stood alone in your home, with only yourself to rely on. For now, you cried like a child while he approached the side of the train, intending to stow away on it.
“Call me tomorrow!” you called after him. “Please,” you added, voice cracking.
“Of course!” he called back over his shoulder, climbing the side of the train car.
The train pulled away, kicking up dust that clung to your tear-stained cheeks. Giving you a neglected look.
Yandere Blackwatch Genji tho, like he’s all clingy and possessive over reader because they show humanity and don’t judge a book by its cover, really they love the book for what it holds and how it is and would love to read it over and over again. Just a sweetheart reader that Genji swears to protect. And he’s so obsessed with reader he can’t help but want to always have their scent on him. So panties or boxers go missing, Genji has to sniff them while stroking his cock to hold himself together
Reader’s one of the only people who doesn’t patronize or pity him. Who doesn’t look at him like he’s something to be feared. Genji’s so possessive that he can’t stand to see the reader be sweet with anyone else. Literally, everyone but him has bad intentions for the reader. All the other agents would take advantage of the reader’s good, sweetheart nature. Genji is the only one who has the best intentions for them and will make sure that the reader doesn’t associate with people who’d clearly hurt them. Well, more like he’d intimidate the agents who try to associate themselves with the reader.
Genji steals their underwear after following them into the locker room. Genji has to disappear because seeing the reader naked and holding the underwear in his sweatpants is giving him an almost overwhelming urge to try something with you while you’re showering off. Genji bolts to go and angry masturbate in some dark closet with his face buried in the underwear. BW!reader comes out of the showers unaware of their missing underwear because they’re putting on a fresh pair anyway, and that’s not the pair Genji pocketed. Later when they realize it’s missing they write it off as they must have dropped them. It’s sure embarrassing thinking about your dirty underwear being found by a fellow agent, but what’re you going to do about it?
“I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you.” for Genji?
Hold on to your hat for some angst, Anon.
This was never supposed to happen. Genji was a hero and made of strong metal, a stronger spirit, and he always cheated death.
Yet here you are, dragging his limp body—which is just as heavy as you’d expect—to cover, hoping the trail of blood he was leaving behind didn’t lead Talon to your location.
You couldn’t breathe, except to summon Mercy to your aid.
“-Agent!” Mercy yelled next to your ear.
She looked a hair away from slapping you to get your attention, panting, ragged, and flushed. Although, she might not truly want to. Just, your world had tightened to the deadly still man/machine that lay at your knees.
Oh, right, there was gunfire splitting the air and orders being shouted in your earpiece.
“I need to stop the bleeding,” Mercy told you loudly over the noise.
She said, “I,” not “we,” and the voice in your ear ordered you elsewhere. Away…from him.
She went about her work. You were left hesitating. About to kick and scream like a child left at daycare. Not understanding. It was unfair. No!
You looked at him and knew you may never get this chance again. The blood was pooling at his side.
You bent down until your head touched the front of Genji’s helm. You held his visor.
“I love you,” you said, knowing no one could hear you. Not even he.
And off you went. You survived the rest of the mission somehow in a blur. It was luck; you should have died. Not that you would have minded. Next thing you knew, you were strapped in on the Orca. Mercy blocking your view of Genji lying on the pull-out gourney. She fussed over him, wires and tubes sticking out at all angles, and you didn’t think much of it. Too drained. You fell asleep, your head bobbing with the movement of the dropship.
The next day, the other agents spread the word around that he was recovering in the medbay. Your heart stirred. Until then, it had remained dormant.
You were summoned to Genji’s room, for him to personally thank you for saving him. You went with confidence, because he couldn’t have heard you your spill your heart. It was still a secret.
But he did, and he asked if it was true just as you were getting up to leave from your chair. You couldn’t lie to him, nor could you voice the truth. With your heart in your eyes, you nodded.
“I am tired, but…can you stay with me?” Genji asked quietly, turning his hand slowly palm up, offering it to you.
“Yes,” you said, taking his hand and tucking to your lap with care.
Genji curled in your direction to lie on his side. His eyes fell closed, and he went to sleep.
This is super self
indulgent because I’m a huge baby and want to whine about shit
happening to me. :V
Of fucking course
this is the first thing I manage to write in a while fucking hell……….
You volunteer
yourself for the first night watch of the stakeout. Genji leaps up
after that and also volunteers himself, asserting that in the heart
of Deadlock territory, they can’t be too
careful, and Morrison agrees, assigning you both to wide, looping
patrols around the perimeter. He also -unfortunately
– sees right through
Genji’s plan to be alone with you for a while, and your assigned
paths cross very seldom, much
to his disappointment. Still, he entertains himself with talking with
you over a private comm channel.The
night is pleasantly cool compared to the heat of the day, and you
enjoy making a game of spotting the sparse wildlife that made their
homes in the desert. It makes for an overall pleasant, if unexciting,
patrol.“If this is all
that’s gonna happen, this mission’s going to be a piece of
ca-AH!!”For a tense instant,
Genji feels his heart stop.“What’s wrong?
Have you been spotted?” Instead of waiting for a response, he jumps
into motion. “I am on my way.”You are silent for
another long, painful moment, in which he imagines you at the enemy’s
mercy, and he cannot run fast enough. He isn’t at ease until he
hears your voice mumble over the comm.“…I fell in a
ditch.”The normally poised
ninja almost falls over his feet in surprise of the statement. He
allows himself a quiet, poorly hidden chuckle – which will no doubt
raise your ire later – before he turns his thoughts toward that
which is more important.“Are you injured?”
He moves at a more
reasonable pace toward your location as he speaks.“Just my pride.”
And then a quiet hiss of pain comes through clenched teeth. “…And
my knees.”He rounds the bend
in time to see you stumbling to your feet, your face a twisted
grimace of displeasure. Through the enhanced vision granted to him by
his visor, he can see the layer of dirt and dust coating you even in
the darkness. His hand goes to your back, assisting you away from the
aforementioned ditch, a long furrow running parallel to the
dilapidated road. He wonders how you missed it.You are still quiet
in his arms.“Are you certain
you’re alright?” he asks.“Sore,” you
admit with a self-deprecating laugh. “Nothing five minutes under a
biotic emitter can’t fix.”“Well, our shift
is nearly over. I am sure they wouldn’t mind us turning in a few
minutes early.”You give him a soft
hum in reply, as you take full advantage of his cyborg strength to
lean your weight against him. His hands tighten minutely against you.“Let’s take the
long way back,” you murmur.He agrees.
Kitty Kompanion Ch 6
Back! Genji messaged you.
You sent back ten crying emojis.
🙂 ❤ There, there, he replied. Btw, I made an appointment with Angela. I want to hear this from her myself. She is obliging us with an appointment immediately, My Lovely Glowing Mate.
You met him at the landing pad with a hand on your belly and an ache in both your feet. Which was probably only going to get worse as time went on. Genji arrived with another stuffed animal, but he wrapped his arms around your body first. You gave him your tightest hug, pressing his armour into the thick, rubbery synthetic skin underneath.
“I’m sorry,” you told him.
“Me, too,” he said. “Sorry that you are lonely.”
He asked how you were doing, you mentioned your hurting feet, and he insisted on carrying you to the appointment. In your lap were his face plates and a new stuffed gecko.
“Honey, I love you. But bring me food next time,” you requested politely. “Angela is on my case for not gaining enough weight.”
You waved your cell phone to add emphasis. You had been chatting with her several times a day, any time you needed. Then you tucked the phone back into your bra.
“What are you eating?”
“Don’t tell Winston, but,” you lowered your voice to a whisper, “I’m stealing his peanut butter.”
“Is that it?”
You could not hide from Genji’s disappointed frown.
“It’s the only thing my stomach will accept,” you admittedly quietly.
He sighed out of his nose.
“Then what do want me to bring you?”
“Umm…chocolate?”
Genji rumbled in frustration. “You cannot just eat peanut butter and chocolate.”
This time the doctor had lines between her brows while she took your measurements and readings. She was professional. You lay again on the exam table to receive the scan. She brought over a holopad that had an image of the scan. Two vaguely-baby shaped blotches appeared on the screen.
“Here is what I know,” she said. She pointed to the larger mass. “Child one is healthy, the older child. A girl. Child two,” she said, pointing to the second mass, “is smaller, less developed by two or three weeks. Seems to be a boy. Its tail has not receded yet.”
You immediately looked to Genji. “Do you think?”
“Yes,” he said, turning to Angela. “Does the boy have cat ears?”
“Yes, I wanted to ask about this before I jumped to conclusions. As for the ears…it’s hard to tell. We might be able to tell when you’re further along.”
“Hanzo will be pleased to hear this,” Genji said.
“I thought he didn’t like the idea of my ‘brats’ having his tiger power,” you said.
“He didn’t, but he is also one of those from the clan who believes the power is being diluted. That every new generation of marrying outside the family, there is less of a chance of it being passed on.” Genji lowered his chin and the volume of his voice. “There is a small history of inbreeding in my family.”
You recoiled in shock. “Oh. Shit.”
“Well, there is nothing wrong with this family,” Angela cut in. “That I can assure you! I’ll make sure of it.”
“Yes, because you noticed a whole second kitten inside her belly,” Genji said sarcastically, without any real bite.
“We were gossiping! Stress relief is important…” Angela waved her hands dismissively. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get some coffee so I can look over the data.”
Angela left the two of you alone in the exam room. You found yourself just staring at each other.
“Are you alright?” Genji asked.
You sighed and gazed down at your bulging stomach with knotted brows. Two babies?
“No. This is crazy.”
“I know,” he said. He worked his fingers in between yours and held your hand. “But I will be here.”
You intended to mask your true feelings when you looked back at him, but he knew you better by now. You never wanted to see Genji unhappy, that downward curve of his mouth, but you couldn’t lie, either.
“Tell me what’s on your mind.”
“It feels like you’re never here. But,” you were quick to add, “I know why you need to go away. It just sucks, is all. I miss you.”
“Why didn’t you tell me this was upsetting you?”
“I don’t want to bother you. You’re busy as it is, supporting me and working.”
“It is not a bother,” Genji said, gently shaking your hand, “You know I can call you during longer missions. That is what the secure channels are for.”
“Okay,” was all you said. The issue seemed to be have been settled. Now was a good time to change the subject. “So…you gonna tell Hanzo?”
“Yes, after I put you down for your nap.”
He tightened his grip on the hand he held so you couldn’t smack him. You just made angry noises at him.
“He may be doubly angry for double the kittens.”
“God, I hope not. I’m too pregnant to care about his feelings right now.”
“Don’t you worry about that,” he said.
“But that’s all I got. Time!”
“What else do you do?”
“A lot of nothing,” you admitted.
“Nothing? No wonder you get lonely. Can’t you aide Winston?”
“He said he doesn’t need anything.”
“What about Angela?”
“I don’t want to bother her more than I am now.”
“It’s not a bother. Head back to our room, and I will meet you there.”
He has known her longer than you, so you trusted his judgement and continued on. Half an hour later, you rolled over in bed to find a waiting notification on your phone. It was Genji, asking if he could come back a bit later. He was going to tell Hanzo the news in person. He promised he wasn’t leaving for two more days.
Okay, but you’re not leaving this bed when you come back, you replied.
“That’s impressive!” exclaimed Hanzo, bro-punching Genji in the shoulder.
It was the only friendly physical contact he’d had from Hanzo in years, so the cyborg dodged it. He froze mid-dodge, fearing he made the atmosphere awkward and expecting Hanzo to hit him for real this time. Genji started to laugh, pointing at Hanzo with both pointer fingers. He went with it, with a smile that would melt the most frigid ice cap. His dark brown eyes sparkled between two sets of black eyelashes. Genji was proud in this moment to be the brother of an extremely attractive and capable man that Hanzo grew up to be. The emotion that expanded in his chest threatened to spill forth as tears. He blinked and wet his eyelashes with them, unable to wipe them away beneath his mask.
Thinking quickly, he said, “Why don’t we celebrate?”
To Genji’s never-ending amazement, his brother agreed. Their options were few. As agents of the illegal Overwatch, they had to keep a low profile at all times, so going out was out of the question. Genji excitedly messaged you that he and Hanzo were going to spend some time on the roof of the watchpoint, sharing a cheap bottle of something dark-coloured that Genji stole from McCree (he would apologize later and replace it with something better).
After Hanzo spat out a vehement insult at McCree for his taste in whiskey, the brothers traded remember-when’s, laughing, for a good, long while. They had been meaning to watch the stars as well, but the clouds only allowed them occasional peeks.
“Did you find out if either of your kittens will have the power of the tiger?”
“No.”
Hanzo’s hand swung up to whap Genji on the back of the head, but the cyborg blocked it with his forearm. He was faster.
“You know that would be important,” Hanzo stated.
Genji rotated his arm and grabbed Hanzo’s wrist.
“The kittens are healthy,” Genji said. “That is what is important.”
Hanzo ripped his arm from Genji’s grasp and brooded for a few moments.
“I hope your kittens have a better future than we did,” Hanzo concluded somberly.
Genji had to agree.
In the meantime, Angela had some concerning advice for you regarding your pregnancy. You ended up going to sleep before Genji go back. You woke up to his happy face. You were reluctant to tell Genji the advice, so you let him chatter to you about his night with his brother. How they had connected in the way he had longed for. He was only ever more excited when he spoke of what he wanted to show and teach his kittens.
“But I must not come on too strong, in case he gets scared away,” Genji concluded.
“So you’re going to approach him cautiously, like you would a cat?”
Genji let the silence stretch before answering, while you grinned obnoxiously.
“That isn’t funny.”
“It is,” you insisted, still showing teeth, “You just don’t think so.”
Genji sighed at you. “You are lucky I love you.”
You changed the subject. Tentatively explained that Angela said she didn’t know why the second baby appeared. And until she understood better what happened, she advised that it was best that you and he refrain from vaginal sex. To avoid adding a third. It wouldn’t be the weirdest thing that has happened to Overwatch agents.
Your words were met with dead silence. Oh, shit.
I am fully reminded how much I love Genji’s Sentai skin. To that anon who mentioned riding his thigh, god bless you. And bless Blizzard who made his thighs oh so 😤👌 I bet Genji would absolutely enthuse Sis and milk her of fantasies that he would jerk it to the next time he finds some alone time. Sometimes Sis would outwardly wonder how Sentai looks like underneath that helmet of his and Genji would talk him(self) up. —
– Would even dare give Sis an incredibly red face and something to imagine and touch herself later to like how her favorite superhero would want her to show her gratitude. It drives him up to the wall to try his best not to just excuse himself from her prescence, jump into his costume, and just pop in her room.
Genji really does have the best thighs for riding, doesn’t he? They’re especially thick looking in that skin too. Genji is totally being an enabler to her obsession. He even “somehow” gets a hold of limited edition merch and gifts it to her. She can’t believe he got a hold of that statue! How? They only made fifty of them! Thank you so much! Genji then uses her gratitude and enthusiasm to try and get her to tell him if it’s giving her any inspiration. Looking at the statue she’s like “damn, he has such a nice body~” He almost makes the awkward mistake of saying, “thank you.”
Come to find out poor sister!reader’s having writer’s block. So Genji casually makes a few suggestions to her as if it’s no big deal. ‘If he’ was the Sentai he would certainly like it if a girl showed her gratitude to him like option A, B, and C. Sister!reader’s blushing like crazy but says she’ll take his suggestion into consideration.
‘I can’t sleep, can I stay here?’, fluff moment with Blackwatch Genji and Blackwatch reader (nurse or agent, up to you) Coz he deserve more love!! 😆😆
I changed this up a little, but I think it’s still good! Hope you agree.
“Really? He’s never rude to me. A bit cold, maybe. That’s it.”
“That,” Jesse said, jabbing his cigarillo in the air, “is because he thinks you’re sweeter ‘n a candied cherry dipped in chocolate and rolled in powdered sugar.”
You giggled. “Jesse, that’s ridiculous.”
“It’s true,” he insisted, leaning back on the sofa and putting his feet up on the coffee table.
“Then why doesn’t he tell me?”
Jesse snorted, shooting you a knowing smile.
“What?” you asked.
He shook his head silently, still wearing that smile.
“I’ve had enough of your shit, Jesse,” you grumbled.
You got up and left.
You woke up from a nightmare again that night. Your veins on fire, your body stiff and muscles angry. The little girl you found dead during a mission six months ago still haunted you today. You weren’t the only one who had nightmares. No one made fun of you for this, but you still suffered. Not wanting to see her face in your dreams again, you got out of bed before you fell asleep again.
You shuffled miserably back to the Blackwatch rec area. Really, it was a living room, because it not only had that sofa, but also a TV, and some gaming consoles. Genji was sitting on the sofa, thumbing at his cell phone.
You were hoping to be alone. But if Jesse was right, Genji wouldn’t mind you sitting next to him.
“Hello,” he greeted you quietly.
“Hey.”
“Why are you up?”
“Nightmare,” you said simply.
You sniffled and whiped your runny nose with the back of your hand. Any more words, and you’d start to cry.
“The girl, right?”
You jerked your head up to look at him. His red eyes bored into you.
“Yeah. How did you know?” you asked.
“I saw you cry for her after that mission.”
You were stunned that Genji remembered. He barely said a word to anyone but Jesse and Commander Reyes. And when he did speak, he said, “No,” rather rudely. You didn’t think he cared, let alone remembered such a detail about someone other than himself.
You didn’t expect Genji’s human arm to come around you, so you jumped a bit. But then you settled into his body while he pulled you close. You let the tears stream, taking deep breaths, letting out your grief, and listening to Genji’s steady breathing.
“Mind if I stay here? I don’t want to go back to sleep.”
“I do not mind.”
If it’s not too much of a hassle, I’ve been under a lot of stress recently. People who I thought were friends left me and my ex has just been tormenting me. Is it okay if I get some protective Genji fluff where he just gives his lover affection and all? Ty love 💕💕
Hey anon, I’m really sorry that you’ve been having such a rough go of things lately. I hope things improve for you!
Genji
- He had noticed how stressed out you were getting as of late.
- He decided to take you on vacation to Japan, to show you his home country.
- You couldn’t help but love the idea of a vacation. Genji kept your destination a secret. He was worried you wouldn’t really like it, or that you would think he was weird for choosing his home country for a vacation, but when you found out you were ecstatic!
- You and Genji got a private plane, you two the only passengers on board, courtesy of Overwatch.
- You listened happily as Genji told you stories of him and Hanzo growing up.
He was sure to leave out a lot of his playboy days, though.- You cuddled in Genji’s lap, his arms wrapped around you as you stared out the window.
- When you arrived, Genji held your hand as you two walked to grab your bags.
- You checked your phone, noticing 6 missed calls from your ex.
- Your gaze darkened slightly, but you simply put your phone away. You were NOT going to let them ruin your vacation.
- Genji came back and immediately noticed your expression. “What happened?”
- “Nothing important.” You said with a wave of your hand. When Genji pressed the subject, you simply said, “Genji, I don’t want this vacation to be ruined. Just forget it, and we can continue on. Okay?”
- He agreed reluctantly, but seemed to forget about the topic when you asked him about where you two were staying.
- Genji showed you around the town you two were staying in, excitedly telling you about the town’s history. It wasn’t where he grew up because he would probably be killed if he went back to it, but he talked as if it was his home.
- You felt your phone buzzing in your pocket once again, but you simply switched it to silent and continued going around with Genji.
- After a full day of exploring the town and its outskirts, you two finally returned to your hotel. You flopped onto the bed, groaning a little. Your feet were sore, but you couldn’t help but be satisfied with the pain as well.
- “I’m gonna go take a shower, okay y/n?” Genji said, stretching a little. He was a bit muddy, and kind of stunk.
- “Sounds good to me.” You said, and with a grin you added, “You stanky boi.”
- Genji laughed, heading into the bedroom with a small, “Thanks”.
- You grinned after him, sighing happily.
- Your picked up your phone, only to find it ringing.
- You sighed, seeing the call was coming from your ex once again. You answered the phone.
- Your ex immediately started yelling at you for not answering their calls sooner, calling you every name under the sun.
- You stood by the patio, quiet as you they insulted you.
- “Anything else?” You asked quietly when they took a breath from yelling. You didn’t get to hear the response as the phone was plucked from your hand.
- “Hi, is this Y/N’s ex? Ah, what a misfortune to be speaking to you.” Genji said casually, holding the phone to his ear. “Listen to me and listen to me carefully. I only give out one warning, and you’re lucky I am even extending you that courtesy.” Genji’s voice was low now, a threatening tone.
- You couldn’t help but be slightly turned on by his voice.
- “You will leave Y/N alone. You are not to contact them at all. No phone calls, no text messages, no nothing. If I find out that you have continued to harass my beloved, then there will be serious consequences to pay. If there is one thing I do not like, it is bullies. And you are a bully. Do I make myself clear?”
- You watched Genji threaten your ex. You couldn’t tell what your ex had said in response. You only knew it caused a wicked smile to form on his face.
- “I understand completely. Then I personally will have to pay you a visit in the near future. I would recommend preparing funeral rites in advance, and warning your next of kin what will befall you and why. The last part, of course, is optional. I can also provide that to them if you do not.”
- There was silence over the phone.
- “I hope I make myself very clear. Have a wonderful evening.” Genji said the last big cheerfully, before hanging up the phone and handing it back to him.
- “..Don’t you think that may have been a little overboard?” You asked, wrapping your arms around him.
- “No. Not at all.” He kissed the top of your head. “I am tired of these people making you miserable. No one makes you miserable and get’s away with it.”
- You smiled a little, planting a kiss on his scarred lips. “I love you.”
- “I love you too, y/n.” He replied before a wicked smile came on his face. “Can you help me wash my back? I think I need your help getting clean.”
- You laughed a little, patting his chest. “Sure. I’m sure I can help you get clean, dirty boy.”
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