#cole cassidy/hanzo shimada

[vacantgodling]

decided to go with it -- cage enjoyers come get y'all's juice:

(if you click the image it should take you directly to the fic)

After the events of Cage, Cassidy sets to work helping Hanzo reconnect with the world around them, and for six months, a quiet bubble of peace settles where tension used to lay. Even as they march through the throes of Hanzo's complicated background that led to him becoming the man standing before Cole today, they do so in tandem, slowly drawing closer to standing on equal ground-and as something more than what they are now.

All they can hope is that this brief interlude is enough to prepare them for what lies in store for them in the far too nearing future.

(or tl;dr the years of shimada lore i have cooked up have to go somewhere)

[catboydogma]

from the left arm of the falconer

for lack of anywhere else to put this i am now posting my one (1) singular ow fic here as well. good evening

tags: cole cassidy/hanzo shimada, canon divergence, slow burn

wc: 3,478

summary:

“Come again?” Cole said, ears still ringing. The archer snorted and gave him a scornful look, bow only halfway lowered. “This is even sloppier than your usual work, cowboy. Do not tell me you are losing your edge.” “Hey,” Cole said, twirling his revolver like he was about to stick it back in his holster. The archer didn’t twitch, but his dark eyes followed the sweep of Cole’s serape. "I flushed you out anyway, didn’t I?" OR: Genji recruits Hanzo to bring Cole back to Overwatch. Only thing is, Hanzo can’t catch Cole because Cole is too busy dodging bullets. So, naturally, Hanzo comes to the conclusion that the bounties Cole is chasing will be easier to catch, which will get him ahead of Cole long enough to get a word in. This does backfire spectacularly in a particular way

The archer caught up to him on a Monday, which was a damn unlucky start to an already-unlucky week, in Cole's mind. He knocked open the door to his target to find the bounty plastered to the opposite wall with an arrow through his face. This was a high-profile catch, to be sure, but normally—

Well, normally Cole was the one to snatch a bounty out from under another’s nose.

The arrow was well-made, with a razor-sharp head buried deep into the drywall behind the mark and strong enough to hold the corpse up with it. Cole was a betting man, and so he would have sunk his hat on the shaft being some kind of composite-steel alloy. Flexible. Strong. Light. The fletching wasn’t any bird Cole could have identified in the American Southwest, and he had a sneaking suspicion it wouldn’t be from any American bird at all—but make no mistake, those were hand-to-God real feathers on the end of that thing. It was strangely anachronistic; it nearly gave Cole a flash of déjà vu.

But he’d never been a nostalgic man.

At least now he had an answer to the shadow that had been dogging his steps ever since he’d hightailed it outta Santa Fe. Arizona was a goddamned miserable state to be in even when it wasn’t monsoon season, but now Cole had to deal with spontaneous flash floods and hail on top of this… he didn’t even know. Rival bounty hunter? Talon tail? Hell, at least now he knew it wasn’t an officer of the law looking to put him behind bars. No cop used a bow and arrow when they could get a state-issued assault rifle instead.

Whoever it was, precision mattered. And appearances.

Cole put it out of his mind. Maybe they were curious. Maybe they were lookin’ to capitalize on his name; maybe they wanted an autograph. Didn’t matter none. There was the road, and there were the jobs—the archer would move along soon enough. God knew they all did in the end.

And then the archer got to his next bounty before he could. And the next after that. Cole started to get an earful of a new player—an ex-Yakuza lieutenant who kept his face covered and left no trail. The archer wasn’t dogging his steps anymore—he was keeping pace. If not a step or two ahead. Now, this?

This was personal.

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[vimeddiee]

YeeHan Knights AU for January's patreon art!

[cheetz0]

[luoiae]

[k4uvpix]

This is not recent art but I rlly liked this one

[littlekhada]

its for the yeehanweek2024 but idk if that's a thing on tumblr,,,, but!! here come the guys. please enjoy

[bloodiedflora]

I was gonna save this for Halloween but ehhhhhh

[letternotekisses]

overwatch men react to you pulling their boxers down w/your teeth 🫦

Mauga enjoys it probably a tad too much, smiling at you lasciviously, his sharp canines glinting in the low light as you grip the elastic in between your teeth. By the time you’re done he’s already hard and pulsing against your cheek. Better get to work on finishing what you’ve started, sweetheart.

Junkrat gets overexcited. He’s a jittery mess before you’ve even dropped to your knees. When you do finally drag his boxers down, his cock stands to attention almost comically fast and he’s impatiently leaning down to grope at you, growling in your ear that he just can’t wait darl—

Lucio freezes up for a minute like you’ve shocked him, his mouth open like a guppy. He’s rigid and uncharacteristically quiet, until he’s shaking a pleased shiver out of his shoulders. Damn, that was hot.

Hanzo lights up in a furious blush that coats his magnificent cheekbones. There’s a scoff on his lips that says this behaviour is uncouth, but the raging hard on he’s sporting says otherwise.

Reaper lets out an interested grunt, before settling a clawed gauntlet on top of your head. He thumbs your forehead in a faux gesture of romance, guiding your lips to the engorged flesh of his cock. Better get to work if you want to earn his favour, sweetness. Party tricks like that won’t woo him so easily!

Cassidy is all too pleased, chewing on the end of a cigar as you busy yourself. He hums, the cherry of his cigar wafting smoke sensually into the air before he stubs it out to give you his full attention, thumbing your cheek as you part your lips for him. You look so darn pretty like that, sugar.

Genji is pleasantly surprised. Your eagerness is what turns him on more than anything, so watching you drag the elastic of his boxers down to kiss up his cock like it was the best thing you’d ever held had him a little dizzy with want.

Roadhog lets out a gruff, breathy laugh. He cocks his head down at you, the sweet little thing rubbing and licking at him through his boxers, whining up at him. He’ll indulge you, just the once, let’s see if you can take it all in one go this time.

Lifeweaver watches you patiently with a knowing glint in his eyes. Exhaling softly when you pull him out of his boxers and rest his cock against your cheek. A cheeky little thing, aren’t you? Although, Niran finds that two can play at this game, and soon enough he’s dragging your panties down with his teeth intent on eating you out until you’re crying his name.

Baptiste is all smiles. He lays the charm on real thick, but it falters a little once you lick and suck your way around his v-line, grasping the elastic of his boxers between your teeth and letting it snap back against his skin playfully. Keep it up and he’s putty in your hands, rest assured he’ll get you back for it, though.

Sigma finds the presence of you under his desk a comfort while he works. He’s familiar with it when you tug his underwear away, eager to warm him with your mouth. Siebren keeps his cool, but there’s always a delighted shiver that climbs his spine, twitching against your lips at the very thought of you down there, between his thighs.

Reinhardt gets overeager, his abdominal muscles flexing as he strains against the primal urge to abuse his superior strength, to pick you up and absolutely ruin you. It’s worth the wait, though. As you look so pretty, lathing your tongue over his heavy cock as it rests on your face. He fights to be gentle with you - he doesn’t want to break you, well, not until you’re well and good and all stretched out first.

Ramattra doesn’t necessarily wear boxers, but he’ll let you lavish the wires in his hips. Pluck at them with your teeth all you want, little human, you couldn’t make a dent. Ramattra will let you have your fun, but it won’t save you from being ravaged by him later on ;)

Doomfist quirks a brow and smirks at you before placing a heavy, warm hand on the back of your head to guide your movements. You’re eager to please, and it’s what he loves about you. That, and the fact that you look so gorgeous speared upon his cock, clearly too big for you to take, but you’ll try for him anyway, won’t you?

[thedragon160524]

KILLING TWO BIRDS WITH ONE STONE? TCH! HOW ABOUT A ROW OF DUCKS WITH ONE ARROW? DINNER IS SERVED.

[i-tripped-on-a-rock]

YALL DID I COOK OR WHAT???? i love cassidy and hanzo so much its crazy.

^ the original concept :3 i cut the omnic in the second one since i was too lazy to do that shit.... i did a bit of a different art style but i think it turned out pretty well, even tho i dont really like the mountains in the background since i couldnt figure out how to make it look good. oh well, i like the rest of it!

also this is not even vaguely relevant to my drawing but i made a cassidy bot for a discord server i am in and a side effect of that is that i keep getting good music suggestions from the cassidy bot (i love country music so fucking much)

[carma-tjol]

on a silver platter

[vimeddiee]

Teamweaver!

[hi-host]

I'm back to posting here because im Scared of how Twitter hell works btw. Yeehan <3

[marzipanladyart]

quick Halloween Yeehan inspired by this tweet

[luoiae]

fun things happen in skirmishes sometimes.