Snuggling on a lazy day with McCree and Hanzo
Jesse
Oftentimes Jesse wakes up earlier than you do. It’s a force of habit from his days in Blackwatch and while he was operating as a mercenary. He rises at the crack of dawn, or an hour or two before breakfast on the weekends.
He spends his time with his head tucked into your shoulder, nose buried against your pulse as he breathes your scent in. his arms are wrapped tightly around your waist as he slides a knee between yours slowly.
Jesse doesn’t think about too many things while he waits for you to wake. Maybe what he’ll do for the day. But his demons never come to haunt him during this period of tranquillity.
As he feels you stir in his arms, he reaches over to the console and plays some soft music. It might be your favourite genre or his, depending on how he feels that morning. Jesse will watch you contentedly as you rouse yourself, and then proceeds to tuck you tighter against his body as you stretch.
The moments after you wake are filled with giggles and soft sighs as he blows raspberries against your throat. He might run his fingers over a sensitive spot to make you squirm in ticklishness, and he’ll giggle if you return the favour.
Lazy mornings like these go on forever, and you two usually miss breakfast because of it.
Hanzo
Hanzo is an early riser, and always wakes at the same time each day without fail. No matter the occasion, he will get up, make a pot of tea, meditate for a solid fifteen minutes, then crawl back into bed to read a book or check the news. You never see him do all that though, because he’s always done by the time you’re up.
As he reads, he has his hand on your shoulder, back, or head, and strokes lightly with his fingers. Sometimes it rouses you, and you nuzzle into his chest as he adjusts his position. He sets his book on the bed, gathers you into his arms with your head on his shoulder, and then perches his book on your back as he continues to read.
Lazy morning cuddles with Hanzo is silent. He does not say a word as he offers you a sip of tea, or when he lets you read along with him, or when he moves his head to kiss yours fondly.
Once he’s done, he puts the book aside and tangles your legs together, pulling you flush against him if you weren’t before. Hanzo strokes your hair and nuzzles your temple, his fingers trailing down your back to rest on the waistband of your underwear.
Hanzo likes it when you wrap your arms around him tightly too, and hums contentedly when you trace the tattoo on his arm.
Cuddles only last for so long though, and soon he is up and shepherding you to the bathroom to wash up.
Tag: hanzo x reader
Hello! I was wondering if I could request separate Shimada brothers’ falling more in love with their s/o after they catch them spoiling their noodle dragons? How would they show their s/o their love, would the noodle dragons get jealous? Thanks and I hope you have fun with this new blog!
I loved writing this! Thank you very much Anon!~
Hanzo
- Hanzo felt a blush crawl on his face when he saw you feed his two noodle dragons biscuits. Knowing they were a part of him made him fall in love with you even more! The dragons enjoyed being played with too!
- They were sort of like your house pets now, you didn’t need cats or dogs, the dragons behaved like both. Hanzo was afraid you wouldn’t like them at first, especially because they can be mean to someone when they first meet them.
- He kisses your forehead and briefly kisses your lips too! “I’m glad you like them, my cherry blossom.” He says and he could see the dragons poking you to get your attention, one of them even nipping you. He scolds them, but they just nip at his finger and try to get your attention. They want to play!
Genji
- His dragon is a little bit derpy to be honest. Whenever it took on a corporeal form it would stick its tongue out at him and scurry off. He tried catching it, and he saw you start playing with it.
- It just loved your attention, and you fed it chips! This little green noodle dragon made the most random sounds as you tried to tickle it. You weren’t sure if it was laughing at you or laughing because you were tickling it.
- He ruffles your hair and he kisses you, placing his hands on your waist. “He can be annoying.” He says. “Who, You or the dragon?” You joke which he just rolls his eyes at. The dragon starts calling for your attention, making noises similar to howling as it reaches out and lightly scratches you. Even if it is technically a part of Genji, this noodle is definitely jealous.
Hello! Can I have some hc for mccree, Hanzo, and Genji and how they would comfort their s/o whos insecure about their height and their weight. It’s totally fine if you don’t want to! Thanks!
Here you go, hope you enjoy! ❤️
* MCCREE *
° Thinks you’re absolutely adorable.
° Noticed one day that you looked a little down. When you told him what was wrong he tilted his head in confusion, a faint expression of sadness as he furrowed his brow.
° “Insecure? Sweetheart, you’re gorgeous. I love how short you are and I love every inch of your body. Yer perfect fer me.”
° When you’re put in public, he’s extra touchy. Making sure everyone knows that you’re with him and so you know he’s not ashamed of you.
* HANZO *
° Believes you’re the epitome of perfection.
° When you were looking at yourself sadly in the mirror one day, he came up behind you and asked what was wrong. When you told him about your insecurity, he squinted his eyes, confused.
° “What do you mean? You are absolutely beautiful. Has someone said something to upset you, my love?”
° While he’s not usually affectionate, he’ll go the extra mile after that day. He just wants you to know that he thinks you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.
* GENJI *
° He hadn’t known what true happiness was until he met you.
° So when he saw the light of his life sad and dejected, he was in high alert mode and kinda freaked out, wondering what was wrong. When you explained, he let out a small sigh.
° “My beauty, you are perfect in your height, in your weight and every other aspect of yourself. I would not change a thing about you. I adore you as you are.”
° Sits with you every day to talk about what’s on your mind. He wants to make sure you’re okay and doesn’t ever want to see you sad. Whenever you express your insecurities, he’s quick and sincere in telling you that you’re gorgeous
black-jean-grey replied to your post “(1/3) I have been thinking about Daughter!Reader to Genji. But instead…”
Wait keep this thought train going ��
Alright, alright lemme see what I can do!
Hanzo states that Genji’s daughter, Daughter!Reader, is too much like young Genji. She’s going down a self-destructive path. She needs to know how delusional she is if she thinks she can hold her own against them, in the bedroom and outside of it. Genji agrees, because he’s lived it.
Hanzo is in charge of keeping her tied up and locked inside her room. If she tries to escape, he makes a show of his combat abilities to scare her back in line. If that includes a few bruises and a mild concussion, that’s on her; she shouldn’t be so foolish and try to fight him.
Genji’s the one who has his way with her. Shows her that he was an expert lover before she was even born. He uses all the knowledge he has to give her earth-shattering after earth-shattering orgasms. The kind that bring you to tears after because of the emotions welling up in you. He encourages her to cry, tells her that it’s good for her. lol u could call this ‘sexual healing’
It makes sense to me that two Shimadas would be needed to control one. They team up to teach Daughter!Reader proper discipline. To be an obedient slave in the house. She has to work hard instead of charming whatever she wants out of everyone. She has to clean the house and learn to cook. This extends to her servicing them in the bedroom and in general providing her body to them when they want to use it. In return for being good, they bring her small presents.
I think an interesting ending to this is one night they’re fucking her so hard that her dragon manifests to help defend her. Maybe she escapes then.
“Some Brother!Hanzo x a cheeky, virgin sister!reader. She’s “curious” and Hanzo indulges her curiosity :3” So ummmm… Please??????? Like the moment I read this I was so fucking hyped to see it
WN: Public Sex, Dub-Con due to alcohol~
Hanzo’s not sure which excuse it is that keeps him from ripping his sister’s hips away, throwing her on her ass, and storming off. Whether it’s the alcohol that sings through his veins making him more agreeable than usual, or the fact that deep in his guts he really wants to feel his little sister’s bare, virgin cunt. Raw, and tight, and so wet. He can see it because you make it a point to show it to him. How pink and glistening you are, displayed by two dainty fingers spreading the folds of your slick lips apart. A small gape catches his eye, your cherry red insides, unsullied but any other man.
You straddle his lap, lower yourself, and bounce your silky velvet just so against the tip of his exposed cock; you do it again and again until it just pops inside of you. As promised, a surprise to him (he doesn’t trust you right now) you, in fact, only take in the tip. It’s swallowed up and gripped tightly. “Only” the tip still has Hanzo’s hips lurching. Dangerous as he almost thrusts himself all the way into your pristine flower. You gasp. “It feels good,” you say. Then giggle, wiggle your hips from side to side, so pleased with your current state.
Could you do some sleeping hcs for my Shimada boys :3
I hope these work for you. -Knight
Hanzo Shimada
- When this man lays in bed for the night he’s out in almost
an instant unless he’s got too much on his mind. Then you can find him sitting
up with his nose buried in a book until sleep finally overcomes him.- Will not admit to snoring, but he definitely does. Not super
loud chainsaw to logs snoring but light snores.- Doesn’t move around a lot in his sleep. Tends to lay in one
spot for most of the night. Rarely moves to readjust or turn over.Genji Shimada
- Genji is used to his changed body but sleeping is still
something that he hasn’t adjusted to well. He’ll always meditate before bed
calming himself and casting out his bad thoughts to drive away nightmares.- Doesn’t snore but his cyborg body makes plenty of noises not
that they’re bothersome. He sometimes talks in his sleep but its usually just unintelligible mumbles.- Constantly worried about accidentally hurting you in his
sleep so he tries his best not to move when laying in bed.
I would like to request hanzo x pregnant reader. Just all that cute fluff 💛 please and thank you !
I’m super sorry if it’s not very good and that it’s so short, it’s the first thing I’ve been able to write in awhile but I certainly hope you like it. -Knight
Hanzo Shimada
“You are a goddess.” Hanzo’s voice
filtered into the bathroom through the open door. You stood in front of the
mirror in a bathrobe with a toothbrush in hand looking confused. You felt less
like a goddess and more like a whale. Your extended belly keeping you from
reaching the counter with ease but at the same time it was this belly, this
sweet being inside of you, that brought both you and Hanzo the most joy. Your
child.“How on earth can you say that
right now? I look like an over-inflated balloon!” You said waving your
toothbrush in his direction. Hanzo slid off your shared bed making his way into
the bathroom, his arms slipping themselves around you, his hands coming to rest
on your stomach.“Nonsense.” Hanzo whispered tilting your
chin up with his hand and pressing a sweet kiss to your throat. “You’re
gorgeous.” You could see the serene look on Hanzo’s face as he held you in his
arms He looked happy and at peace being there with you. Even if you thought
your reflection told you otherwise, you’d never felt more beautiful than in
this moment. It was then that you felt the baby kick. Hanzo’s reflection in the
mirror showed he must’ve felt it too. He was overjoyed. “Looks like someone
agrees with me.” He said with a goofy smile.“Seems like it.” A smile gracing
your lips.
The Misunderstanding
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You rolled your eyes, got off the recliner, and left the living room. Hanzo was watching his Japanese TV shows again. Another stupid game show with unnecessarily goofy activities for the contestants. You got tired of how he kept uttering, “Fools,” at the screen but never changing the channel. Despite disliking the show, he was engrossed. It reminded him of home, so you let it be.
Your phone announcing a message broke him out of his daze. He bent over to reach for it and call you over to come get it. The screen lit up with a message, and he accidentally read it.
“It came back positive,” it said. From Angela, the doctor. She was the best, and Hanzo insisted you see her only. The message must be concerning a test, but you never mentioned going in for a test during your last checkup.
You walked back into the room, laughing off your forgetfulness, and picking up your phone. You gave him a kiss on the cheek and then left. Hanzo’s solemn gaze followed you out of the room.
He wasn’t sure how to deal with this. The rest of his shows passed in a blur while he considered what test could have been positive. He was convinced it was bad or else you would have told him immediately. You didn’t. Hanzo held you tighter that night while you slept. He kissed the back of your neck every so often, having trouble drifting off himself.
The next week was slow, agonizing torture for him. You didn’t broach the subject, you just complained that you were so tired. When you weren’t looking, he googled ‘fatigue’ as a symptom to try to determine what disease it belonged to. Hanzo retreated into his own head, trying to figure this out instead of just asking you what was wrong. Anything that interrupted his search, irritated him. He didn’t realize you would notice the change.
Hanzo was holding you tightly from behind when you asked him if anything was up.
“I have to ask one thing first,” he replied. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Tell you what?”
His question had you thinking. You do omit a few unimportant facts here and there when it might lead to an argument. Hanzo had more than a few sore topics. But you didn’t omit anything lately as far as you know.
“That you’re sick,” he said in a dead-serious tone.
“I’m not sick! What makes you think that?”
You wiggled to loosen his hold and then rolled over to face him. You saw Hanzo’s features outlined in pale-blue moonlight filtered dimly through the blinds.
He sighed. “I may have seen a message from Dr. Ziegler by accident. It said a test was positive.”
“Well, I know you didn’t look on purpose,” you told him, assuaging the guilt you knew he was feeling. “But!” You poked his cheek with a finger and smiled. “The test was not for something bad. It was a pregnancy test.”
Shock spread across his face. The truth was, you could have told Hanzo sooner, but you were nervous about his reaction. It might be another sore spot you didn’t know about. Instead of panicking, he relaxed against his pillow as the shock faded into a relieved smile.
“That is the best news that I could ever hear.”
Hanzo looked like he might cry as you shared a quick kiss and entangled yourselves back into a tight hold. You got a resurgence of energy to discuss potential baby names, how you were going to make the apartment ready, and what the baby might look like.
“Come here… I got you something.” W/ Hanzo x Dom!Fem Reader? Pretty please and thank you!
Someone showed me a fanart of Kitty!Hanzo being fed sushi, and I had to include this idea.
Hanzo’s dark, velvety ears flicked back, as his attention lifted from the dishes and went to the door. You opened it, arriving home.
“Come here…I got you something.”
You normally wouldn’t interrupt Hanzo mid-chore, but you had a treat for the two of you to share. He had become an indispensable servant after some training. He picked it up immediately and had a better eye for detail than anyone you knew. So you brought him home some sushi. One of Hanzo’s absolute favourites.
It was so fitting. Almost cliche. A kitty hybrid loving sushi. It didn’t send him into a frenzy like catnip did. Another reason he preferred sushi instead, because although he drooled, purred, and the food sat snugly in his happy stomach, it didn’t rob him of his facilities, and dignity, like catnip did.
“For me?” he asked, his tone a touch higher than normal.
He didn’t fight the pretty blush on his cheeks as he padded over to get a better smell of the raw fish.
“Yes, Kitty. And me,” you said, smiling. “Please come feed me on the couch.”
You lounged on the couch, watching TV. Next to you, Hanzo daintily plucked pieces of sushi from the takeout box. He alternated between feeding himself and putting pieces in your mouth.
You spied the last piece of spicy tuna. Then you glanced sideways at Hanzo, with his glazed eyes and contented purr. Your eyes met; spicy tuna was Hanzo’s favourite, too. You let a few moments pass before you opened your mouth. Hanzo twisted his lips in defiance as he placed the piece of sushi in your mouth. This was not a problem. Hanzo got grumpy easily, but it passed just as easily.
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