Thank you! I’m sorry this came out a bit late, I have a lot of homework right now. Sorry that Zen’s got so short, I’m not that great at writing for him.
Zenyatta.
“What are you doing?”, Zenyatta chuckled as you kissed his robot cheek.
“Giving you love.”, you smiled.
“Well, I don’t have lips but…”, he pressed his face on your forehead, “Mwah…”, he made the noise of a kiss. You laughed as he laid his head in your lap.
“That was the sweetest noise I’ve ever heard.”, you giggled and looked at his face.
“… thank you?”, he turned his head to yours. You took your chance and peppered his face with more kisses which made him chuckle.
Genji.
Genji wasn’t that confident in himself when it comes to cuddling, but he does like to show that you’re his. So the closest overwatch agents were all sitting in the main room watching TV.
Genji was resting at the armrest of the couch and watching the movie. One by one everyone temporarily left, came back and temporarily left again for different reason. Maybe paperwork, maybe getting more popcorn. Anyways, you and Genji were all alone once again and this is where you decided to make your move.
You inch even closer to him and rest your back on his chest and get yourself up on his lap.
“Well, hello there.”, Genji smiled in surprise.
“Hi!”, You smile back and give him a peck on the cheek right below one of his scars.
“Are you sure you’re comftreble?”, he wrapped his arms around you.
“Yeah…”, you snuggle your head under his chin. He kissed your temple and laid back as you wrapped a blanket around the both of you. Neither of you really paid attention to the movie anymore and finally you just turned to him. You lips met each others and you made out for a while until somebody came in.
“Ugh… get a room!”, Hana said and sat down on the other side of the couch with a new bowl of popcorn and her phone.
You felt your face get warmer and when you looked at Genji his face was just as red as you felt like you were. He smiled at you and you leaned against him again.
Hanzo.
He wasn’t very affectionate, he loved you but he didn’t show it that often.
So you decided to make something special for him. You had tidied up the place and made everything cozy.
“What is this?”, he asked, surprised, when he got home.
“I want to do something special for you!”, you smiled from the couch. He walked over to the couch and sat down next to you.
“You didn’t have to do anything for me, you know.”, he smiled.
“I know, I just wanted to.”, you kissed his cheek. He immidietly got flustered and tried to hide it.
You sat down so you could see his back and started massaging him. Hanzo was tense but easily relaxed. He sighed of relief as you massaged his shoulders and back.
“Thank you, I really needed that.”, he smiled when you stopped.
“My pleasure.”, you smiled and planted a kiss on his neck. You laid down on his lap as he ran his fingers through your hair.
HERE YOU GO, YOU THIRSTY HEATHENS. YOU CAN ALL
THANK @poutypanic FOR COMMISSIONING THE FULL VERSION OF THIS.
(Actually, I have to thank pouty because I
couldn’t actually write this on my own without some direction. OTL. I’m just
really indecisive sometimes.)
I have a really funny story about this that
motivated me to finish:
I was working on it at work
but then I had to get into a meeting with my bosses and some vendors
and they needed me to show my screen
guess what?
…yeah. OTL;; Anyway, please enjoy.
You’re not sure if Hanzo’s more into showing off
his hidden wealth or just very into indulging himself as you find yourself in
the private bathing area of the ryokan Hanzo had booked for you both.
You were both in Japan for a general
reconnaissance mission, tracking the interactions between the skeleton remains
of the Shimada clan and Talon envoys. The two of you would’ve been tailing them
much, much longer if Talon didn’t somehow get themselves arrested by the
Japanese government early. (It wouldn’t hold them for long, but any
inconvenience to their plans is a good thing.)
Actually, you were more surprised that neither
yourself or Hanzo was sitting in a jail cell with those arrested Talon agents
yet. It’s not as thought either of you were extremely discreet throughout your
hunt.
At each place you both stopped, your
partner-in-crime deadpan gave his name as Hanzo Shimada rather than the made-up
alias that Winston so painstaking created for you both (with fake passports,
IDs, and an entire backstory). He even went as far as ‘accidentally’ flashing
his tattoo at police when he passed them by—leaning forward and giving them a
glance of what’s beneath the unbuttoned collar of his dress shirt, fixing his
cuff so that the dark ink on his wrist is visible for just a moment.
It’s very clear that he enjoys giving the
Japanese government more grief than necessary.
(Though, you had to admit amidst the cackling
glee, the looks on everyone’s face was priceless, and the one on Hanzo’s face
was pure vicious.)
Now everyone knows the former master of the
Shimada clan is alive, well, and let loose in his stomping grounds. It should
concern you, but you had an absolutely gorgeous room and just a few minutes
away from sinking into some mineral rich hot water. If anyone wanted to kill
you both, they’ll have to wait.
Your hands rested on his hips, panting for a moment before kissing Hanzo again. You brushed some hair out of his face with a muffled giggle, that hand moving to rest on the ‘wings’ resting on the side of his head.
“Hanzo,” you breathed, feeling him tighten slightly underneath him.
You started to undo his shirt, hands on his pecs to move down when he grasped your hands. You looked at him to see his face completely panicked, almost as if months of work easing him to accept affection was erased in a second.
“Can we turn off the lights?” he asked, refusing to look you in the eye and you just sat.
“You okay, Hanzo?” you gently eased him to look at you with a hand.
“I’m fine,” he said, fists tightening and giving away that he was certainly not fine.
“Do you not want to look at me?” you asked, your body beginning to ache with insecurity.
“No!” he practically shouted, “No, it’s not that.”
You looked at his chest, peering down his shirt to see his stomach sticking out with a bit of pudge. He grasped the edge of his shirt, pulling it up with a faint blush. You subtly shirted your hand on your hip over to feel a bit of padding on what was his lean stomach.
“You’ve gained weight,” you said and he shifted uncomfortably.
“Sorry,” he said.
You just hummed reassuringly as you crawled down his body, easing his shirt down to show his chubby belly. Your hands gently massaged it, feeling him groan slightly before you pressed a loving kiss to it.
“There’s nothing wrong with a little belly,” you said, squeezing it.
“I felt like an old man,” he confessed, “Too old for you.”
“Well, I like your old man belly so that’s clearly wrong.”
He groaned and you kissed him, hands still resting on his pudge. You felt a small smile on his lips while you kissed him, knowing that you had brought him out of his insecurities
Thank you for your patience, I know your ask came in a couple of days ago. First thing, I apologize for the length. I realize some people enjoy reading straight to the point stories but I’ve realized I like to develop my stories a tad bit. I also changed a bit of the circumstances so the stories could be told more effectively, but they generally all share the same concept. Please enjoy.
Genji chattered happily with Lena, wanting to know what she had gotten into over the years he had left Overwatch. She was describing her girlfriend, a faint blush on her face.
Then she froze, peering past him and Genji turned around to see his brother coming it. That in itself wasn’t unusual but there was certainly something about him that made the room freeze.
Teeth marks and lipstick smeared all over his pecs, showing blatantly with the shirt Hanzo wore. Someone wolf whistled and Hanzo radiated rage, at least more than someone who just got laid would.
Then you walked in and everything made sense, Hanzo looking at you with a soft smile.
His brother was enamoured, Genji thought as you teased him and made the archer look away awkwardly. Genji tapped a small rhythm on his thighs before standing up, wanting to say something now with you as a witness to any rage that Hanzo may have towards him.
“I thought you didn’t have time for such frivolous pursuits,” Genji teased and Hanzo glared at him.
“Hush,” he growled.
“Or what, you’ll murder me again?” he called over his shoulder before walking away, “I am happy for you brother.”
Hanzo just grumbled to himself before you pulled his attention to you again, smiling up at him with a hand resting on his bruised chest.
//Sorry for the lack of fics, been busy with the move. This is a hastily-edited version of something from my old phone lol. I’ve had trouble writing anything new lately.
//Happy Valentine’s Day!
>Hanzo
You bought handmade chocolates for your whole team from a mom-and-pop sweets store. After you hand out the chocolates to your ecstatic teammates, you see one last box at the bottom of the bag, with the name tag “Hanzo” on it. You scour the headquarters looking for him, but can’t find him anywhere. McCree tips you off that Hanzo is at the archery range outside because “That man thinks better with a bow than he does with his heart.” You put on your coat and leave the main building. The cold air nips at your face.
When you arrive at the archery range, you see Hanzo lining up a shot. He takes a deep breath, pulls the string back, then lets it fly. Bullseye. As usual. For a few minutes you just stand there and stare at him, admiring his marksmanship and finesse. He makes it look effortless. Watching a master at his craft was one of the most relaxing things, you thought.
In fact, it was so relaxing that your hand slipped and the paper bag fell to the floor. This startled Hanzo and his arrow flies more than a meter off-target. You scramble to pick up the bag. He quickly turns around and looks at you. His face is flushed.
“S-sorry,” you stutter. “I didn’t mean to disturb you but, uh… I came here to give you this.” You hand him the small box of chocolates.
“Oh… Thank you,” he says quietly, keeping his eyes on the box. As he takes the box from your hands, his fingers brush yours. They’re icy cold. “Hanzo…” you say, grabbing his hand. “You’re so cold, it’s freezing out here!” Hanzo silently stares at your hand, relishing the warmth. You swear his cheeks look redder than they were earlier. He opens his mouth to say something, but immediately pulls away from your touch, turns his head away from you and sneezes.
A month passes and you’ve barely seen Hanzo. He took a sick leave for two weeks after Valentine’s and busied himself with missions for the next two weeks. Occasionally, you would see him in HQ but he would immediately walk in the opposite direction once he noticed you.
One day, you wake up to someone ringing the doorbell to your house. You open the door and no one’s there. You look down and see a small box tied with a ribbon and a piece of white paper under it. Inside the box are a few messy, heart-shaped chocolates. You unfold the paper and saw only three small characters written on the sheet: “大好き”.
Confused, you take your phone out and scan the symbols for their meaning. You feel someone staring at you, so you look up. Immediately, you Hanzo peeking from behind a tree. He quickly hides. Your phone beeps, signaling that the search is done.
“I like you.”
>Genji
It’s Genji’s first Valentine’s Day in America and he wants to surprise you. He asks some of the single girls to take you out on the town so he can prepare. Then, he calls you and tells you he can’t take you out tonight because he’s on an urgent mission. You pout and make sure to sound super sad that you couldn’t spend the day with him, but Genji promises he’ll make it up to you tomorrow. His heart flutters at how cute you sound when you make a fuss.
You, D.Va, and Sombra spend the day window shopping. Sombra stops in front of a store and calls your name. You turn towards her and see she’s showing you a lingerie shop. She’s grinning ear to ear. She wiggles her eyebrows up and down and yells, “YOU’LL NEED THESE FOR TONI—” D.Va scrambles to cover Sombra’s mouth and whispers something in her ear. Sombra pouts and mumbles to herself and you continue walking down the shopping district filled with flower vendors and couples.
A few minutes later, D.Va’s phone goes off and she pulls Sombra aside while you watch a street performer balance a bike on his head.
Sombra comes up from behind you and blindfolds you. You’re confused but D.Va assures you nothing bad will happen to you. As for Sombra… Well… She just keeps cackling.
They sit you down and tell you not to move. You hear a door creak and then silence settles in. The first thing you notice is the heavenly smell. It’s reminiscent of a meal at a fancy restaurant. You gulp. It dawns on you that you forgot to eat lunch with the girls. You’re lost in your thoughts for a few minutes, then you hear soft piano music begin to play. Footfalls approach you from behind.
“Sorry for keeping you waiting,” Genji murmurs in your ear. The sensation of his warm breath on your cold skin send shivers down your spine. You hear a chair move and he tells you to take off the blindfold, and you do so. In front of you is a lavishly set-up table. There is champagne, lit candles steak, and an assortment of vegetables. To your left is a giant window overlooking the city. The sight is breathtaking.
Genji’s voice breaks the silence. “Do you like it?”
You turn to him and you’re literally face to face for the first time. In the candlelight you can see all of his scars and the metalwork on his jaw and neck. He looks tense and uncomfortable, but he forces a smile. You see a tinge of regret in his eyes as you look at him. Genji averts his gaze and looks intently at his mask on the floor next to him. He’s about pick it up when you say, “I love it.”
You smile and he relaxes, flashing you a genuine smile. “I’m glad,” he replies.
After dinner, you move to the couch and watch a movie together. You rest your head on his shoulder and he says, “That reminds me… I bought you something.” Genji brings over a large teddy bear and sits next to you again. He looks it over in his hands and says, “I… Um. I just thought you’d prefer to have something fluffy to hug. I’m not exactly… soft.” Then he offers it to you.
You pout and cross your arms, feigning anger. “Genji Shimada! I am offended.” He raises an eyebrow at you. You steal a kiss. Then five more. “You’re totally soft!!” You cling to his metallic body. “And I’d much rather hug you than a stuffed toy.”
He chuckles and pats your head. You nuzzle his neck and look up at him. He smiles down at you and kisses you passionately, gently pushing you onto the sofa. He straddles you and kisses your neck as you moan softly into his ear.
It would seem Sombra was right about the lingerie.
I hope you don’t mind, babe, I didn’t include a picture for these (I’m totally not doing this from my school computer, no way.) I just list what it is, then talk a bit about it. I hope this is alright! I put it below a cut in case it gets long.
McCree:
“Reverse Cowgirl.” No pun intended I swear to god. Jesse just likes this because of the angle, and because he can be lazy while you ride him. That, and he likes grabbing your ass and thighs, and seeing you smile back at him
You and Genji had been dating for awhile. You were his everything, the light of his life, and he made sure to let you know that every single day. It was sweet and all, but you feared he was getting to be a little… clingy. You understood he suffered a tragic past and finding someone to love must have meant a lot to him, but his obsession was only serving to drive you away. It’s like you couldn’t walk 5 feet away from him without him asking where you were going, or panicking about you leaving, or insisting he come with you. You needed your space!!!
But then… well after the Overwatch recall, a new man came to join the fight. A handsome man, a man wit a strong look in his eyes, a man that screamed of bad boy. You find out is name is Hanzo and just the sight of him gives you feelings you never had around Genji. You found yourself staring every time Hanzo passed you by. With each passing moment, you grew more and more attracted to him.
You just had to get closer to Hanzo.
You decide to sneak out of your room some time after curfew. It was the only time you had away from Genji. Now you just hoped Hanzo was still awake. You creep through the halls of Watchpoint: Gibraltar until you see Hanzo’s nameplate on a door.
With hesitation, you knock and you are surprised with how quickly Hanzo answers. Gosh, he’s even dreamier up close… Hanzo asks why you are here, and without much thought, you jump forward and press your lips to his. You run your hands through his soft, dark hair and let out a soft moan as the kiss feels even better than you imagined.
Hanzo stiffens at first and places his hands on your shoulders as if he was getting ready to push you away. But, he quickly melts and ends up returning the kiss with fervor. The two of you held each other close, melting in each other’s affection until you heard a gasp behind you.
You swiftly turn your head and see Genji standing behind you. He had a hand over his mask, as if he was trying to cover his mouth. Even through his visor, you could see the utter heartbreak in his eyes and before you could explain yourself, Genji sprinted away as he tried holding back tears.
Hanzo was quick to follow suit, hoping to comfort Genji and explain himself. Only now have you noticed the entirety of Hanzo’s name plate. Hanzo Shimada. He was… Genji’s brother.
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