#35 for Hanzo!

“You make me feel safe,” with Hanzo. Maybe not what you were hoping for, but I liked it so much that I feel like continuing this at a later date…

It started when Hanzo saved you from a charging bear in the woods. His red spirit dragon scared it off. The bear charged in the opposite direction. It would have been funny had you not been vibrating with adrenaline. He pronounced you a foolish mortal and carried you in a fireman’s hold right out of the forest. You weren’t sure if being caught by a demon was the lesser of two evils (the other being attacked by the bear, of course). But he let you go, unscathed.

You tried to take that shortcut through the woods on the way home again a few days later. You had had a few drinks. Some liquid courage (or foolishness, depending on who you ask). You were high on the idea of seeing the demon again. You hypothesized that he wouldn’t let any harm come to you while you were in the forest.

Hanzo carried you out again, with you slung over his shoulder. His bare skin was hot against your drunk self’s overheated skin. He placed you back on your feet at the entrance to the trail.

“Ohhhh, strong,” you gushed, impressed.

Hanzo grunted.

He waited for you to continue in your way. You stood there, staring at his dark-skinned face, the tattoos across his skin, the mysterious, pupiless eyes, becoming more and more attracted by the second.

The alcohol went to your head.

“Kiss me!” you demanded.

You were smiling, swaying a bit but regaining your footing. The roots of those trees were trying to trip you, damnit!

Hanzo’s glowing eyes narrowed, and he looked about to tell you no.

So you stole a kiss, jumping up to give him a sloppy peck on the lips. Hanzo was shocked. Round, white eyes and open mouth. He stayed where he was while you walked away.

“Okay, I’ll go home now!” you called over your shoulder.

You woke the next morning to find him lounging at your kitchen table, drinking tea. Like he lived there.

“You have poor taste in tea,” Hanzo said.

“I…what? Why are you here? To insult my tea?”

Hanzo sipped ~~his~~ your tea and then placed the mug back on the table.

“You are so foolish, that I am going to have to haunt you to keep you from getting yourself killed.”

When what he said sunk in, you sat down across from him.

“Does this mean more kisses?” you asked, grinning.

“Maybe,” was all he would give you for now.

If you don’t mind another request, could you do “Just breathe, okay?” Featuring hanzo? Thank you!

Plz lemme know if female reader doesn’t work for you, and I’ll write something new!

Hanzo’s dragon started to get between the two of you when you sat together on the couch. Hanzo would lean in for a kiss or an embrace, and the small spirit dragon gracefully slithered onto your stomach. It curled up into a pile of glowing blue and refused to move.

It kept happening. Hanzo asked it get off. Ordered it off. When he went to grab it, his hand went right through.

Then you woke up with it on you, split into two like his Dragonstrike. You sat up, causing it (them?) to tumble off with tiny roars of protest. They scrambled back up, sat on their hindquarters, and whipped their tails side-to-side, annoyed with you.

It became a real problem when they wouldn’t come with their master into battle. They stubbornly stayed with you, laying across your stomach.

“Hanzo, why are they doing this?” you asked.

You picked one up by its scruff. It willed itself incorporeal, slipping through your fingers, and dropping back down onto your tummy.

“I do not know,” he replied. His eyebrows scrunched together, staring intently at the twin dragons. “But it is starting to anger me.”

The dragons just stared back.

They followed you about the house for a week before losing patience with you both. You just weren’t getting the hint. One of them dropped a pregnancy test on your lap.

You picked up the box to stare at it in confusion for a few moments before jumping off the sofa to go to the bathroom. The dragons tumbled to the floor.

You presented Hanzo with the positive test. You thought he would be happy but his posture stiffened.

“No…no, I’m not prepared,” he started to murmur, turning around and walking away.

You grabbed his hand to stop him.

“Hanzo! It’s going to be fine. We can figure this out.”

He did stop. He turned around but continued to argue.

“You don’t understand. I’m an assassin! All I know is how to kill! How can I hold a child with blood on my hands?”

He argued passionately, believing every word. You stood your ground, however.

“You hold me with those hands.”

That gave him pause.

“And did anything bad happen? To me?” you asked.

“No,” he conceded more calmly.

You pulled his hand closer. Up to your mouth to press your soft lips against his fingers.

“Just breathe, okay? Like Genji taught you? You’re strong. We’ll get through this.”

“Of course,” Hanzo said with a gentle smile. He pulled you in for a hug. “How foolish of me to forget.”

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

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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.

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

1800areyouslapping:

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.

“I don’t care what anyone else thinks.” W/ Hanzo, pretty please :3

Short, but I loved writing this. 😀

Hanzo came and went from your home at all hours. Sometimes multiple times a day. Flitting in and out like a bird to its nest. It was your nest. You lined it with things you loved, and inspired love in you. Trinkets from friends, plants that looked neat, and pictures of family. It overflowed with love, enough for a second person. Warming Hanzo’s cold heart.

It’s why he always returned. Despite not seeming to belong there. With his cuts, scrapes, and sometimes blood smeared on his clothes and cheek. With his bow strapped to his back and the deaths on his hands.

Hanzo felt the eyes on him when he returned. From the neighbours with the houses as cute as yours with their perfect little families, their small dogs.

“Perhaps I should only return at night while they’re asleep,” Hanzo forlornly suggested.

“No,” you said, “this is your home. Return when you want. I don’t care what anyone else thinks. They don’t live with you; I do. And I like it that way.”

Hanzo took your hands. He pressed his forehead to yours.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

Satisfied Ch 2 – Hanzo

“My Dragon, come here. We are going to trade.”

Hanzo padded over to where you sat on the sofa and then knelt down in front of you.

“I take my pleasure from serving you, My Empress. I do not need a trade,” he said.

“You mean it, too,” you mused.

“I do,” he said with a firm nod.

Nothing turned you on more than an obedient boy.

“I’m gonna make you mine,” was your growly signal to him to make himself available for your use.

Hanzo lay back and spread his legs. You pounced on him, ripping down his sweats to sit on his dick.

“You may not touch. If can you do that, I’ll have a reward for you. Although, /this/ should be reward enough,” you said, rolling your hips against his lap.

You knew this would be no problem for a disciplined man such as Hanzo. His hands came up once to hover around your hips, but you didn’t even need to remind him before he dropped them back to his sides. You’re so proud of him.

“I love your dick, Hanzo,” you breathed with a lazy smile.

You fell forward to nuzzle and press your cheek against his firm, plush pecs. Rutting your clit against his pubic bone. You glanced up, and Hanzo was staring hard at the ceiling, mentally ordering himself to keep composure.

“Hey, look at me while I’m fucking you,” you told him.

He obeyed, and the sight of your breasts smushed against his chest, and your blissed out expression was too much. His tongue peeked out, and his eyes rolled back. You forgave him for looking away then, because you loved to see him come undone, even a little.

You edged Hanzo until his voice got high enough, and whiny enough, to make you cum from the sound alone. He always had the loveliest blush afterwards when you did that.

You said nothing, just admiring his beautiful, flushed features, and cleaning him gently. He was your toy, and sex toys need to be maintained. You caught him staring at you curiously, but he looked away when you glanced up.

“You wanna know what your reward is, don’t you? Come to the kitchen.”

You took out a large slice of vanilla cake with strawberries on top. Hanzo pulled a chair back for you at the table and bowed.

“No need for that. Take your place at my feet,” you said, pointing near the chair.

“Yes, My Empress.”

You sat on the chair while he knelt in front of your legs, gazing up at you over your knees. You nestled the plate in your lap and sliced a chunk off with a fork.

“I hear this is one of your favourite kind of cake,” you said, feeding him a bite.

Hanzo swallowed before answering.

“Yes, My Empress.”

You slipped another piece into his mouth. He clamped his lips down on the fork, and you slid it out.

“Why is that?”

“I have pleasant memories associated with it.”

The hard lines of Hanzo’s face softened when he tasted the next bite. His eyes no longer focused on you. You fed him the rest of the slice of cake in silence, Hanzo melting forward bit-by-bit.

He napped with a cheek on your knee. You stroked his hair back towards his ponytail while he slept.

“My pet dragon,” you murmured softly.

Would you please give us your headcanons on Mermaid Hanzo?

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Oooo for mermay? Hmm let’s see. (If you can’t tell I’ve been reading too many teratophilia fics hahaha)

I think Hanzo falls into the category of one of the more monstrous looking mermaids or mermen. He’d have a tail reminiscent of a leafy sea dragon, long and coiling and moving almost like silk underwater. His scales are a mix of different blues, mottled and ever so slightly shiny as to camouflage into his surroundings.

Hanzo has a fairly humanoid torso, with dark and light blue scales creeping up his sides and back, with fins lining his spine. His talons or clawed hands are also scaly and sharp, almost like keratin, and they are of a darker colouration than the rest of his body. In place of his tattoos, there would be gold and silver markings along his left arm and pectoral, markers of a particularly attractive male among the merpeople.

I’d also say mer!Hanzo is a predator and thus would have sharp teeth not unlike that of a shark.

There would be gills along his ribs and dragon-like fins in place of his ears, and his hair and facial features would be the only part of him that appears human. His eyes, molten gold and slitted, allow him to see through the darkness of the water clearly and has limited heat vision in complete darkness. Dark blue, light blue, and beige scales would cover his jawline and up his cheeks, giving him an ethereal appearance should he ever stick his head above the water.

But enough about his physical appearance, what about his temperament? Well, Mer!Hanzo doesn’t differ much from his human counterpart. He’s fairly anti-social and prefers to live on his own away from other merpeople. Sometimes Genji visits, but it’s hard to find Hanzo among the weedy reef that makes up his home. He travels but not very far, preferring to stick to familiar waters where he’s certain there are no other merpeople.

In the same fashion, he dislikes humans and will actively avoid them if he can. The only time he will confront or attack humans is when they are coming too close to his den, or if they are whaling or fishing for sharks. He considers the aquatic life in his territory his subjects and will protect them if necessary. Divers who are just looking for shells or exploring, however, he will leave alone.

By the way, he has a lousy singing voice, so no one will ever mistake him for a siren of some sort. He does have a very mesmerising way of reciting poetry, however.

I’d say the only ways you can meet Hanzo are through diving, or if you’re a frequent visitor in his territory and you get swallowed up by the ocean for some reason. If you’re just some random person who just so happens to be drowning in his territory, he’s more than likely to let you drown so he can have some peace and quiet.

Once familiar with you, Hanzo gets more than a little attached. He’ll bring you offerings in the form of shells or clams or bits of treasure that he finds. He can’t beach himself or travel on land due to his tail, and resorts to tapping the hull of your boat until you come down to meet him. If you bring him little presents in return, he’ll likely look at you with starry eyes and thank you in a quiet, awed tone.

Like most sea dragons, Hanzo bears a slit where a female’s ovipositor would deposit her eggs for him to incubate. But unlike most sea dragons, he has a penis that he uses to seed the female first. It emerges from above his slit, and is as colourful as he is. It has a pointy head and a thick base, riddled with ridges and prongs to help stimulate all of your sweet spots. It’s incredibly sensitive, and most times if you get your mouth around him, he spills almost immediately. Same with his slit, though it’s slightly less sensitive than his cock.

Unlike sea dragons, Hanzo’s kind mates for life. Once he mates you, he’ll probably follow you wherever you go. He can’t go up to land, but that’s okay, because you’re likely to have a job that takes you out to sea often, and he can meet you there. He’s very happy to accommodate you when he can, begging you for attention when you can spare it. He’ll guard your boat and chase away anyone and anything that comes near. Those talons are deadly and he’ll show you just how deadly they are. He has a limited amount of magic from his ancestry, which he uses to protect your boat during stormy weather.

Merman Hanzo Headcannons

because I did Genji, how could I not? this fuckin art, also

likes to peoplewatch from afar while the cute, foolish humans splash and have fun on the beach
he spotted you with your friends and he had an “Aha!” moment deep inside
he’s cautious though, he just watches you at first instead of approaching
lucky for this shy man, you keep coming back to the beach day after day so he can figure out what kind of person you are
after a few weeks watching you and liking what he sees, Hanzo realizes he’s fallen for you without even speaking to you
he’s super embarrassed of this fact but also determined to meet you in person to see if his feelings are based on fact and not just him daydreaming (Genji may have also teased him, making him more determined)
he spends his days watching you, and his nights in a human form with long, beautiful black hair, learning how to walk with confidence and not trip and fall on his face in front of you and your friends
one day he just goes for it, and a beautiful stranger with a long, black braid introduces himself to you and your group of friends
you can’t help wanting to stay until late, not wanting you and Hanzo part
you two end up having a romantic moonlit picnic holding hands and talking about anything and everything, and he lets you undo his braid to stroke his lovely hair
he shows you who he really is before the night is over
you accept who is, and he’s definitely in love with you and this seals it for Hanzo that he wants to live with you on land
you don’t know what happened when he went home and came back upset with his hair cut short, but his chin held high
just give him some time, he’ll explain to you how his love for you wasn’t accepted so he straight up left (he was banished as well, which upset him, but he was willing to take a risk on you)

May I request for the reader using a strapon on Hanzo?

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Decided to do some headcanons 🙂

Hanzo enjoys doggy style waaaaay too much. He likes to posture and present himself to you with his knees spread wide open. He might reach back to pull his cheeks apart to wink his hole at you, or he’ll run a hand along his inner thigh to try and tempt you. When you finally fuck him, he loves the feeling of you on his back and how he can hold you and himself up.

There are a couple of dildos that Hanzo really loves in your collection, with his favourites being your more monstrous/alien dildos. Like the werewolf one that has a knot that you enjoy forcing into him – he can only take it if he’s had a few rounds of fucking and loosening up, but he cums so hard when you fuck him with it. There’s a dragon one with piercings and ridges and a thickness that Hanzo has to hiss and relax to take; it’s a bit of an indulgence for him, since you can’t fuck him too fast with it and he takes a while to cum with it. And then there’s one which is shaped like a tentacle that he only gets when he’s really good. This one digs at his prostate just right no matter whether it goes in or out and he cums so quickly with it.

When you pull his hair while you’re fucking him, he’ll get so noisy. He starts to moan and groan and whisper in Japanese, though sometimes it’s praises and begging, sometimes it’s just senseless mumbling. Kiss his neck and Hanzo will melt, just crumpling down and arch his back so you can hit his prostate.

He hates it when you start to edge him, he’ll get grumpy and pouty and start fucking back on you if you stop. You can pin him down by the neck and pull his hands behind his back so he’ll stop moving, but he’ll continue to grumble until you wrap his collar around his neck and put a gag in his mouth. He’ll slip into subspace so quick then and become the most pliable toy you’ve ever fucked.

For a treat, you can lock him into a set of stocks – either traditional ones that just lock his neck and wrists, or ones that have him suspended above with ground with just his ass hanging out for you to fuck. Hanzo gets really into role play if you do this, spitting and hissing that the Shimada will come after you if you touch him. Of course, if you fuck him he’ll just start moaning and whimpering like a whore. When you point it out to him, Hanzo will try his best to shut up but he can’t help but voice everything out once he cums once, twice, maybe even three times. Unlike when you fuck using his cock, your dildo never flags and when you do get tired of fucking him personally, there’s always a machine that can take over for you.

When he’s like this, you can get him to suck and lick just about anything, even another dildo, since he’s so out of it. He does get feral after a while so watch out for his teeth.

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Last Updated: May 4th, 2018

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reblogging this to boost my fics! God, I love writing for McCree.