Your Good Boys

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Notes: Hanzo is an akita inu. Genji is cross between an akita and a shiba inu. They share a father (I like the idea of Genji having a different mother to explain some of their differences in personality). Genji is a cyborg in this AU, so his tail isn’t as full as Hanzo’s like it used to be. Lucio is a black labrador. He has all the love for everyone, the excitement, and the loudness that the breed has, and he’s the type that would jump in and save any drowning person without a second thought. McCree is a mutt with a straight, bushy tail. Whatever breeds he is, he is slow to trust, sometimes needs his space, and has a history of being an escape artist. This probably points to a less-than-loving upbringing.

Three out of four of your pups are morning people. Genji and Lucio are already wrestling on the rug by the time you get up. Genji’s face is bare. He only wears his mask when outside the house, around strangers. They take pretend nips at each other, rolling back and forth. Lucio is grinning. He’s just here to play. Genji is smiling, but he’s more serious about winning. Hanzo is reading something on his phone, but he watches them from the corner of his eye on the couch in case it gets too rough for his liking.

You come into the room, and your two pups get up from the floor to come greet you. Lucio’s black tail wags as he smiles and kisses your cheek. You stick out your chin and offer both cheeks up for their kisses with a happy smile. Genji sneaks a lick to your neck. You shove him playfully and laugh. Lucio giggles, and they return to the rug to play.

You sit next to Hanzo. Wordlessly, he leans on you. He kisses your shoulder. His tail wags once, because he feels complete with you safe at his side.
Genji easily pins Lucio to the ground. Lucio was born the runt of his siblings, but he makes up for it with a big heart. Genji’s curly tail wags excitedly, but then he stiffens and looks to the door. As does Hanzo. They can sense someone approaching the house.

“Who is it?” you ask.

“The mail carrier,” Hanzo says. “She always comes too close. I don’t appreciate it.”

“Your tail says different.” It wags lazily. Hanzo is thinking about disagreeing, despite this, so you press the matter gently. “Why don’t you go meet her? You might like her.”

“I must decline, Master.”

You shrug. “Alright.”

The mail goes through the slot in the door. Hanzo gets up to fetch it. He looks it over before handing it to you.

“Thank you,” you tell him brightly. “Good boy.”

You offer your cheek to him, and he gives it a peck before going to the kitchen to make you breakfast, curly tail high and proud against his lower back. It’s white and perfectly fluffy from being groomed by Hanzo himself.

“OW!” is the sudden shout from Lucio.

Genji backs off and starts to apologize, but Hanzo is already in the kitchen doorway, telling his brother to come help with the food. Genji doesn’t immediately obey. Instead, he sits up straight and looks to you for orders. Partially because you’re the master, and partially because it irritates Hanzo.

“Go on,” you say.

He comes to give you a quick kiss on the cheek before going to the kitchen with a happy few wags from the affection.

“What’s all this darned racket?” grumbles Jesse.

He comes sauntering down the hall from the bedroom. Lucio’s shout woke him up. His tail hangs lazily as he walks, still in his pajamas.

“What’s up, Man?” Lucio asks him hopefully.

“I don’t wanna play right now, Bud,” he replies.

Lucio is a little disappointed. His floppy, black ears droop, but he quickly recovers. He goes to the kitchen to chat with the brothers. Maybe annoy Hanzo. Who knows.

McCree collapses onto the couch next to you and lays his head on your lap. He’s a warm weight on your thighs. You brush his messy hair back from his face with your fingers and pull gently on his soft, chocolate-brown ears.

“What do you wanna do today?” you ask him.

“Sleep,” he mumbles.

“We can’t just do that!”

The other three convince McCree to agree to a trip to the park, but only if they let him lay under the shade of a tree. They agree, everyone piles into your car. The ride there is with all the windows rolled down, of course.

Genji and Lucio race from the parking lot after you park the car. Hanzo is hanging back, fixing his ponytail.

“I don’t know why ya bother, if it’s just gonna get mussed every time we take a car ride,” Jesse says.

Hanzo hmphs and breaks into a run to catch up with Genji and Lucio. He won’t admit it easily, but he worries how the other hybrids will react to his brother. Genji won’t lose a fight, but it weighs heavy on his heart for hours afterwards if anyone makes a snide comment or otherwise picks on him.

“How’s it smell?” you ask Jesse as you both walk along a gravel path that leads to the park’s lake.

Jesse raises his chin to take a few sniffs.

“Smell’s nice. Like flowers and wet earth. One other dog here, but she’s far away. On her own, so she probably won’t bother us none. Also, wet dog. That’d be Lucio probably already jumped in the lake.”

You and Jesse catch up to the others. He’s right, Lucio is already swimming, with his dreads tied up on top of his head to avoid getting them wet.

“Throw me something! C’mon! I’ll catch it,” he calls to Genji with a daring grin.

“You’re on,” he replies.

Jesse disappears to take his nap. You have a nice sit to watch your boys have fun. Genji throws whatever branch he can find for Lucio to fetch. Eventually, Genji gets restless and goads Hanzo into chasing him.

As soon as Genji growls at Hanzo’s overbearing nature is when you know it’s time to go. They’ve worn themselves out. You stand up and bark an order at them all to come before a real fight starts.

“Genji in front with Jesse,” you say. “Lucio, Hanzo, heel.”

Being told what to do is what they need right now, they’re so tired. And they will sleep well tonight.

There are enough beds in the house for everyone. Sometimes even Lucio or Jesse sleep on the biggest couch if they feel like it. But they still insist on squabbling a little over who gets to sleep with you just before bedtime. Hanzo gets grumpy. Lucio gives you puppy eyes. Genji gets touchy-feeling. Jesse just sneaks onto the bed, and the others find him and pull him off. So you instituted a chart with their names on it in a certain order to fix the issue. 

“Tonight, it’s Lucio’s turn,” you announce.

Three tails sag as the other boys walked away.

Lucio lasts two seconds trying to play it cool before he wiggles over to cuddle, his tail thudding repeatedly on the mattress. Hanzo normally goes to sleep with space between you, but you wake up with him protectively and awkwardly draped over you. Genji likes to sleep back-to-back, and sometimes he wakes you when he dreams of chasing something. His legs twitching and his tail wagging, which has somehow made its way between your legs. Jesse is the only one that sleeps keeping to himself and stays that way, like he had to sleep in a small space with many siblings as a puppy. He sleeps in, and you usually wake him with gentle pets.

Hey, lovely!!! How do you think Mccree and Shimada brother react to the reader telling them that they are being too clingy for her liking?

tacticalvisor76:

a/n: here you go, sweetie!! sorry for the wait i hope that what i was able to come up with is okay. 

Jesse: 

  • Jesse will be a babbling mess of apologies. He just likes being near his partner, it brings him a sense of comfort and he loves it. Didn’t have much during Deadlock, Blackwatch or while he was on the run. 
  • Will try to limit how touchy-feely he might be, and avoid being called clingy, but still try to be near you. The moment you reassure Jesse he picks you up and just holds you close. 

Hanzo: 

  • Automatically stiffens and will remove himself from your person if you tell him that he’s being a little bit too clingy.  Will take it to an extream without meaning so as to not be called clingy once again.
  • Hanzo hates that this is how his mind decides to react to something that’s an easy fix. Reassure this poor man that it’s alright, you were just pointing it out and the moment you wrap your arms around him Hanzo just becomes boneless. 

Genji: 

  • Genji knows he’s being too clingy, he knows this, but hearing you tell him so hurts a bit. Knows that he needs to give you space, not crowding you or clinging to you, but just having you near him brings him a sense of peace and feeling human. 
  • Makes himself a little bit scarce for a bit, thinks about what he could have done to not hear you say something he already knows about himself. So when you find him and let him know that he doesn’t have to avoid you or hide, Genji melts into your arms with a sigh. 

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I wrote this because I just needed some self-indulgence. Just needed to write some fluffy-smut. Only 1.5k (thank God). Also because I’ve been in love and adore @imagine-this-overwatch  ‘s Hybrid AU. Inspired by these posts X X 


Today has been quite the day for you and your pup, Jesse. Your home had been quite loud and full of people not an hour earlier. You like to celebrate the Fourth of July during the day. Versus the majority with their festivities during the night time. With good music, good food, good drinks and good company.

Especially ever since you took in Jesse; wholly because of him when you put thought into it. Most holidays the hybrid pup’s just as festive, if not more hyper than you are (he’s naturally excited on behalf of you often. And often far more excited for you than you are about whatever thing you’re looking forward to). But there are two holidays in particular he loathes.

New Years Eve and the Fourth of July.

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Domestic Puppy!Cree

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Word count: 1031


It had been a long and agonizing day for you. Your body
creaked and ached with every step you took, your eyelids heavier than lead, and
your attitude was awfully sour. You grumpily trudged home in the rain, your
umbrella hardly doing you any good for the wind blew the water directly at you.
You didn’t want to look at anyone, you didn’t want to talk to anyone, you
didn’t want anyone touching you. You swore if anyone came within an inch of
your being you’d bite the closest limb off their body. All you wanted to do was
go home and sulk, scream, punch something—just about anything to take the edge
off.

In the midst of your world-ending fantasies, you finally
make your way home. You fumble with your keys, grumbling to yourself as you
keep grabbing the wrong one. You practically rip the handle out of the door as
you turn it and the door opens with a slam against the wall as you storm your
way in and toss all your things to the floor. Screw cleaning up, that was a
problem for future you.

You make your way to the living room so you can lay on the
couch and mope, but— there he is. Your sweet, special boy. With all the
negativity you’ve experienced today, you almost forgot he existed. Your sweet
pup Jesse was sitting on the couch, looking over his shoulder and directly at
you with a smile on his face. You could hear the gentle thump of his tail whacking the cushions due to the pure joy he had
of seeing you again. Either he hadn’t noticed you were in a bad mood, or he
chose to ignore it. Either way, he quickly rises from his seat and rushes over
to you, nearly tripping in the process. Jesse pulls you into a tight embrace
and already you can feel the stressors of your day melting away. You gently
nuzzle your face into the chest fur that always fluffs out from his shirt. He
never buttons the top-most button on his shirts because he simply has too much
fluff. He thinks it’s embarrassing, you think it’s adorable.

“Hi, hi, hi!” he says excitedly as he licks your face. “I
missed you! You were gone too long! I was afraid you’d never come back. Never
do that again.” You try to conceal the roll of your eyes. He does this every
time you leave, no matter how long you are gone for.

“I know, I know,” you respond, wrapping your arms around
Jesse’s beefy body and gently stroking his back to get him to calm down. “I
don’t have to go back out for a while. I’m all yours.”

Jesse couldn’t contain his excitement, letting out high
pitched whimpers and whines as he smothered every inch of you with his slobbery
dog kisses. Such a big baby, you think to yourself. Ever since you saved him
from the streets he’s been awfully clingy. Of course, you let him do it because
he’s earned these daily pleasures after a life of hardship. You have only
yourself to blame for this spoiled little beast.

“Alright, alright. Down boy. Down,” you command once you’ve
had enough. Jesse responds immediately, ceasing his kisses and letting you go.
However, the sad look in his eyes were a little overkill. You tell him to sit
on the couch and wait for you, which he does without hesitation. Once he’s
settled in, you go to your room to change into your cozy pajamas. Perhaps you
just sit and wait a few moments to wear down Jesse’s patience. Every now and
then you like to test how good of a dog he is, and he often blows your expectations
out of the water. Such a good, well-trained boy. You couldn’t have asked for a
better puppy.

You slowly make your way back to the living room and as soon
as you are within Jesse’s eyesight you can hear the thumping of his tail
hitting the cushions yet again. He’s practically bouncing in his seat, dying to
lunge at you and take you in his arms. Before his resolve breaks, though, you
raise a hand and tell him firmly to stay.
Jesse’s body goes rigid, eyes locked on you like a delicious piece of meat
dangling just out of reach. You sit down beside your lovely pup and gently pat
your lap. With this, Jesse becomes far more relaxed and a smile makes its way
back to his face. He removes is hat and sets it on the coffee table before he
lays back and rests his head on your lap, his tail wagging lazily as he lets
out a soft grunt in approval. Now that is the adorable puppy you’ve come to
love so much.

Jesse shuts his eyes and you run your hand through his messy
hair, taking a moment to massage his floppy ears when your hands got there.

“Mnn… love ya so much,” he whispers before giving your
fingers gentle kitten lick with that tongue he simply can’t keep to himself. “I
love you too,” you mutter in response, trying to keep your composure as your
chest swelled with pure love and adoration for this sweet pup.

Now, this. This is what made everything worth it. Coming
home to Jesse, your Jesse, always made everything feel okay. You don’t even
remember why you were in such a bad mood in the first place. All that mattered
was you had your pup in your arms and you can finally put this day to rest.

You lean back on the couch and shut your eyes. The couch
dips a bit as you feel Jesse adjust to the new position and lay on top of you.
He was a little heavy, but not suffocating. Just enough pressure to give you
that feeling of home.  You press a gentle kiss to Jesse’s cheek,
then relax and let your consciousness drift away.

Jesse refused to leave your side the entire night, and when
you woke up the next morning, you were greeted to a warm, loving kiss from the
pup you’ve come to adore.

Can i request Jesse’s, Hanzo’s and Genji’s reaction to you giving them boner by getting comfortable in their lap. (You’re started dating recently and haven’t have sex yet)

tacticalvisor76:

a/n: here you go, sweetie! 

Jesse: 

  • Jesse will try to play it cool like he totally just didn’t pop a boner. Jesse’s praying to as many God’s as he can that you do not notice. 
  • Sweating profusely, fidgeting and stuttering when you move against him.
  • Tries to hide his boner with his hat when you move, but becomes embarrassed as all hell when you remind him later how he tried to hide his boner with his hat. 

Hanzo: 

  • Hanzo will try to move and adjust himself so you will not feel it or notice it. Hanzo is embarrassed by how he could do something like this.
  • Feels like the moment you notice his boner the relationship will be over. 
  • If you happen to notice, please assure this man that you are not going to break up with him over something as silly as an ill-timed boner. 

Genji: 

  • As much of a playboy as Genji used to be, he curses himself for popping a boner while you got comfortable on his lap. 
  • Tries to will his boner away by thinking of anything except how nice you feel in his lap, but it’s not working since all he can do is focus on you. 
  • After he moved his body just a bit too much, that’s when you noticed it and all Genji could do was hide his face in his hands while you tried to reassure him that everything was okay. 

Buenas!! Ya estaba esperando que abrieras los requests :D Hmm… maybe McCree, Hanzo and Genji get drunk and their crush will take care of them? Then they say something nice about her… God!! Se me hace la picha un lio escribiendo inglés, espero que me entiendas, o me avisas xD Muchas gracias! :3

my-love-goes-far:

Buenas! Este ask si que estuvo muy padre porque pues todos borrachos XD aaand I made them into scenarios so your answer will be pretty long (I loooved writting them though!) XD Espero que te guste!


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The genji portion… asddlajsdlakjsdklajsdl 😍😍😍

Hello! Just stalked your blog and i love it 😅 the first fic i read of yours was that mcgenji one and it’s a spicy meatball 👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻 Any thoughts on doing a continuation? ~tmh

yandere-inamorata:

wow I totally wasn’t considering even doing this until I went back and read the original and got hit with inspiration sooo here you go.

also please call me Pomme-Sensei, master of fucking run on sentences. I just really like commas, okay??

WARNING: NSFW and NONCON ahead. Be warned!

-Pomme 🖤

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Would y’all be up to writing about how the characters w/missing limbs/body parts deal with phantom pain? So like Doomfist, Genji, Symm, etc. (pick whoever though, I think there’s like 6 of them including Torb lol)

tacticalvisor76:

a/n: i wrote for three characters that i chose, which are jesse, genji and symmetra!! hope that these three are okay anon! 

Jesse: 

Jesse’s phantom pain often hits him right after a nightmare where he remembers how he lost, the slow cutting of a dull blade into his arm all over the tattoo from his Deadlock days and how his butcher wanted to add it to their collection. 

He deals with his pain by massaging his stump, but it makes him even happier when you pepper the stump with kisses, replacing the pain with something warmer and softer. 

Genji: 

Genji handles it poorly, he went through with this to walk again, not to feel that horrible burning, stinging and gut-wrenching pain from losing his limbs, he doesn’t want to remember the pain, the betrayal he felt that day, but his mind thought differently than him. 

So when you take a seat next to him, just letting him feel how warm, real and human you are with his human and robotic hand Genji calms down, its a temporary balm, but it’s good enough for him. 

Symmetra: 

Satya will ignore it, choosing to focus on her work pain means nothing if she can continue to bring harmony and order with her work. But when her arm is damaged and she’s forced to see that nothing is there, the pain comes back as if it had never gone away. 

Touch is startling, but when Satya see’s that it is you rubbing soothing circles she relaxes and the pain slowly, but surely melts away into the back of her mind. 

McCree, Gabriel Reyes, and younger Reinhardt. hanging out with his female best friend and realizing he loves her, but she’s hesitant to date.

tacticalvisor76:

a/n: here you go! 

McCree: 

  • McCree is someone who lives and breaths what he is feeling, and what he feels for others. 
  • So the moment he realizes that he loves you, he’s taken aback at first, knowing that you aren’t really in the dating scene right this moment. Hesitant to start dating again, McCree can’t blame you what with your line of work and other factors that play into it. 
  • So McCree will keep at it with hanging out with you, loving you or not, McCree values his friendship with you most of all and will keep acting like normal, but the moment you learn that he has a big fat crush on him McCree will be embarrassed. 

Gabriel: 

  • When Gabriel loves someone, he loves them fiercely and wholeheartedly.
  • So it isn’t surprising that he realizes that after a mission, that he loves you while holding your hand just happy that the two of you made it out of that battle-battered, bruised, but alive. 
  • Does small things for you, but never pushes his feelings for you onto you. Knowing of your hesitancy to date Gabriel respects your space and longs steadfast friendship that losing you entirely is something that he worries over when he realizes that he loves you. 

Reinhardt: 

  • He’s a young foolish man, so knee deep in his own search for glory that he didn’t really give the fluttering in his chest much thought at first merely seeing it as him being happy to see you. 
  • Oh how wrong he was, Reinhardt didn’t realize that what he felt for you was love until after the battle at Eichenwald, seeing you again and holding you again while the two of you cried together about what had happened, about him being alive is when he realized that he loved you. 
  • Knowing of your hesitance to date again, Reinhardt puts effort into bettering himself, to be someone worthy of feeling the way he does for you. Becomes your own personal knight in walking armor.