“Try again,”
Genji is practically grinning underneath his mask. He hasn’t gone easy on you this round, and while you’re getting better, it’s not good enough to beat him.
“I’m tired,” you sigh.
You throw down your training sword and collapse on to the floor. The mat below provides a safe fall, as well as a nice surface to cool yourself down on.
“You’re doing so well,”
Genji joins you on the floor. Small streams of steam flow out of his mask as he takes it off, revealing his scarred face to you. He places a small kiss to your cheek, making you smile and blush.
“Thanks,” you mumble.
Maybe another try was in order after all.
He’s just trying to make them feel comfortable because they’re making the most strained faces as the slide up and down his shaft, he doesn’t know much about humans and their physical mannerisms but he’s sure thats not normal. But then again, you asked for this. Said it would relieve stress, he agreed. But now he’s not so sure, youre breathing heavier, you only do that when you’re training. Why would you do something that strains you?
“Y/N, would you explain this to me? Why are you doing this if it hurts you?”
“It’s-” you grunt, squeezing your eyes shut. “not hurting me, fuck, you could even be bigger.”
“Like this?” He expands the piece of him inside you and you screech pathetically. “I apologize, I didn’t mean to cause you pain.”
“Zen!” You shout, covering the lower half of his face plate with your hands as you still your hips. “Shut up! I’ll explain when I’m done, just let me do this!” He nods and simply holds you as you continue your choppy movements. The look on your face as you ‘cum’ is oddly captivating, he wonders if he can get you to do it again.
Someone else’s post reminded me that I’ve been seeing a lot of lovely, long fic posts without a read-more added in there. I’m not an authority on this shit, but I’m hoping to convince a few more people to use them. It is so:
Mobile users don’t have to scroll and scroll and scroll to get to the bottom to see if they should read the tagsbefore reading the whole thing
You want to reblog something you liked reading, but don’t want to inflict a long post on your followers
My own, selfish reason: scrolling too far on mobile annoys me and I might skip the whole thing out of spite to move on to the next post in my feed
This is me honestly. I am on mobile like all the time and fics posted without a read more have a 95% chance of me not reading them out of spite
And if you are posting from mobile just add [__MORE__] without the underscores
Your eyes opened to the feeling of being surrounded by warm metal, a soft puff of breath brushed against your cheek and your eyes flickered up to look and see Genji’s soft sleeping face. He shuffled slightly in his sleep and his brown eyes opened to look down at you.
“Morning,” he yawned, metal hand rubbing his creased forehead to trail through his tousled black hair.
He leant down to brush his forehead against yours and you held back the smile that threatened to cross your face. He nuzzled his nose against it and you tried to squash down the flicker of hope building up inside of your chest, trying to confirm to yourself that he just saw you as a friend.
“Forgive me,” he said, brushing his lips against yours in a kiss.
You just kissed him back, your hands curling up on his chest while his hand spread across your back to pull you closer. You pulled away to breathe and you felt him desperately kiss the corner of your lips.
“I won’t forgive you,” you finally said, Genji shifting so he could be even closer, “Because I wished you would.”
“I’m happy to have provided,” he said, his hand reaching up to cup your cheek with a smile on his face.
@imagine-this-overwatch did an idea with genji having a child that was afraid of him but I wanna try and turn that around because, why not? This is also a small gift for @demialwrites because that lovely writer needs happiness
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Genji sighed looking down into his glass of water at the dinner table as he smacked it lightly and watched it shake as violently as the storm outside. Wind was blowing, and rain beat heavily against the window. You had been trying to show your child that genji’s body was nothing to fear, through trials this didn’t work, the child would cower in fear or flinch and run away from him.
The power slowly flickered above you as you shut your child’s room door, while the child shook in fear from the storm above, the nightlight flickered along with the rest of the house causing small scared gasps anytime the child became engulfed into the darkness of the night and tree branches tapped against the child’s room window as if a monster tried to break in, rain sounding like clawed feet running along the roof as if threatening to tear through it shingle by shingle, wind mixed with thunder sounding like the growls from the stomach of the monster wanting to break into the child’s home to reach their room.
Lightning flashed against the walls of the room creating frightening figures of claws and fangs, as the room fades back to the black of the night. The child looked around breathing quickly and surveying the entire room as if their life depended on it and they’re fear filled eyes fell on their closest door that remained opened from the child’s attempt to put the toys they owned away.
The child heard a the crackle of thunder as a ball fell from the closest and the child shrieked, leaping out of bed and running blindly to the nearest source of light. The child dashed down the stairs with tear and fear filled eyes searching for their mother who was asleep, as the child hid into the nearest corner ready to scream and cry, a shine of luminous green light shone through from the hallway as genji was putting candles out in the kitchen, preparing to head to bed.
The child followed the light as fast as they could and clung to their fathers leg as if for dear life, shaking violently and crying.
Genji’s heart felt as if it stopped as he seen his child actually touching him, he knelt down and the child pulled him into a hug crying, hiding their face under his head and begging not to let the monsters outside get them.
Genji held back his tears as he held his child in return and promised to protect them with his life, he picked them up and walked to the living room with two candles and a book for the child, promising to stay with them as they slept to protect them.
After lighting two candles near the table and setting on the sofa with the child curled against them with a blanket, genji read a story to the child and pointed out happy thoughts of each photo in the book until the child fell asleep against their father.
As promised genji stayed with the child throughout the night on the sofa until morning when you arrive from your room to see the lights back on in the house, and both genji and the child on the light blue sofa, genji is asleep with his arms wrapped around the child Protectively, as the child was wide awake against him reading the book and wrapped in a blanket.
You hadn’t seen a happier sight in a whole year, as you lean on the door frame and say to the child “your dad isn’t that scary is he?” You ask the child who smiles and looks up at their father and says “he protected me from the outside monsters, just like he promised” they lean against him even more and whisper lightly “I love you daddy.”
Genji tightly held onto the orb as he moved through the crowd, hoping to see if he could actually pull this off in time. His master would notice the absence soon and would recall it, Genji needed it to be in place for this before that.
He dashed past Lena who just looked at him with confusion and he gave a mock salute, looking for you. You stood there in the corner sipping some juice, unaware of the cyborgs plan to hook you up with his pining teacher.
He was tired of it, Zenyatta was completely enamoured with you but didn’t seem to have the nerve to confess. Genji understood, he truly did but there’s just so much pining looks he can handle before stepping in.
You smiled at Genji as he came to a stop right in front of you, his hand resting on your shoulder as he tilted his head with a smile. He slipped something down the front of your shirt before you felt a tug, pulling you forward and away while Genji bid you luck.
He felt something missing and he twirled around, noticing an orb gone. His mind whirled with stress before recalling it, figuring Genji was being mischievous and hid it from him again.
He certainly wasn’t expecting you to appear right in front of him, orb straining against your shirt as it tried to reach him. He pulled it up and out, it joining the other orbs that twirled around him more frantically now that you were here.
He didn’t know what Genji had planned, knowing it was him as he told the omnic to wait here then promptly disappeared. Did he expect Zenyatta to confess, to finally bring up the courage to tell you?
“Above you,” you said while pointing up, Zenyatta lifting his head to see mistletoe.
You had your lips pressing against his faceplate, his fans beginning to stutter with emotions. His hand reached up to slip into yours, the two of you resting foreheads against each other as you pulled away.
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