#genji twins

[anekogia]

Hanae Natsuki dressed his twin daughters up in the Genji twins themed dresses!!!!

Okamoto Nobuhiko also commented

Gotta love the Genji twins!

[wildwinterlunas]

Mercy: *pinching the bridge of her nose* OK, so how drunk did Genji and Gerard get last night?

Cassidy: Well Gérard got pretty drunk but he handled it like a camp....Genji though....

Mercy: Oh Gods what happened?

Cassidy: Well I think it was his first time drinking since his surgeries and prosthetics so-

Genji: *shouting from his dorm bathroom* I'm washing me and my clothes bitch! I'm washing me and my clothes~

Cassidy: He's drunk as hell...

Mercy: God fucking damn it....

Genji: *now in a sing song voice* I'm gonna dive in~

[reality-liver-n0]

I hope this is an accurate chart; I tried to rely on canon to decide where they went 🧐

[blackdamvi6]

theres nothing left to comment for each

anyway please read this webcomic

[buttercup-ow]

I realized that I have more Talon ocs than Overwatch ocs but I can’t think of any cool ideas for the good guys

[youkaigakkou-tl]

Yohaji Final Exam! (Trivia quiz)

Take it here -> https://youkaigakkou.smartbuzz.jp/app/Quiz/16

You'll get one of 3 possible phone wallpapers if you get all questions correct!

Question translations below ⬇️

Q1: What does the NEET Beniko do at home?

Game

Study

Cook

Work out

Q2: How tall is Oota-kun in his giant form?

100m

110m

120m

130m

Q3: The Ogata twins were reading a youkai smut manga when their phones were confiscated. What was the smut manga's title?

Yuki-onna in the afternoon

Melancholy of the Kuchisake-onna

The Nure-onna's wet spot

Youkai diaries

Q4: During a lesson outside school, they ran into an old woman. What was her job?

Medium

Yoga instructor

Fortune teller

Hostess

Q5: When the group went to Haruaki's house, where was the train that they took going back headed for?

Hakata

Nagoya

Hiroshima

Okayama

Q6: When Hijita won first place at the scavenger hunt during sports day, what did he call himself?

The rice paddy wizard

Mud field-sensei

The mud devil

The galewind mud ball

Q7: When Haruaki was the anchor for the obstacle relay race, how many boxes was his first obstacle?

100

500

1,000

10,000

Q8: Tamao and Kuniko were late one day, they said their reason was "saving a XXX who was being shaken down". What was XXX?

Dog

Cat

Sparrow

Turtle

Q9: In the Karasutengu troupe, Ranmaru is the captain, Bonmaru is the lieutenant, what is Tenmaru's position?

Scribe

Public relations

Accountant

Advisor

Q10: During the Spookology exam at the old schoolhouse, the class divided into 4 groups. Which hand sign did Fuji Touya make when the groups were decided?

Rock

Scissors

Paper

Heart

Q11: Mame's family in Shikoku is part of the Shikoku Tanuki Alliance XXXX group? What is XXXX?

Ponpokopon

Pokoponpon

Ponponpoko

Ponpokopoko

Q12: Takahashi Akira likes cars. What color is his current favorite open-top?

Black

White

Red

Blue

Q13: Factorize this equation: x² + 5x + 6

(x+2)(x+3)

(x+1)(x+4)

(x+5)(x+6)

(x+2)(x+4)

Q14: How many hydrogen molecules are in 2.0mol of H2O?

2.4 x 10²⁴

2.4 x 10²⁵

2.4 x 10²⁶

2.4 x 10²⁷

Q15: Arrange these events in chronological order:

Kiyomizu-dera built

Envoy missions to Tang China abolished

"The Pillow Book" completed

"Genji Monogatari" completed

Envoy missions to Tang China abolished -> "The Pillow Book" completed -> "Genji Monogatari" completed -> Kiyomizu-dera built

Envoy missions to Tang China abolished -> Kiyomizu-dera built -> "The Pillow Book" completed -> "Genji Monogatari" completed

Kiyomizu-dera built -> "The Pillow Book" completed -> "Genji Monogatari" completed -> Envoy missions to Tang China abolished

Kiyomizu-dera built -> Envoy missions to Tang China abolished -> "The Pillow Book" completed -> "Genji Monogatari" completed

Answers:

1 4 3 1 1 4 3 2 1 4 1 2 1 1 4

The Haruakis when you get a wrong answer/didn't get all questions correct are really cute...

Also here's all 3 wallpapers so you don't have to redo the quiz 20 times getting the same 2 every time and end up having to get the 3rd one from someone else

[snotty-zombie]

WICKED FURRY ART BLEHHHHHHH I was stuck in a really bad art block for a while so I switched things up and drew some furry Rageons instead of normal Rageons haha

Some rambling and loads more art underneath the cut! (Didn’t want to make the post too long on ur feeds)

This was so much fun I highly recommend making fursonas for your ocs if you’re ever in an artblock it is like- freeing. I put the same pics on my insta so don’t mind the double post whoopsies

Some info:

the twins are Emerald Tree Boas, they’re green and gorgeous and have a wicked set of fangs (look it up it’s metal)

Kid Ritz is a White Spotted Jellyfish- look it up on google he literally looks exactly like one when he has his hat on it’s uncanny. Was gonna make him a Blue Bottle Jelly but I just couldn’t get past the similarity of the white spotted so I settled on that (plus they’re totally adorable and squishy) his guts are kinda visible through his semi translucent ‘skin’ 😰😰

Rhinestone is a Purple Sea Urchin 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ she means well but might take your eye out when going in for a hug if she doesn’t have her spines tied up- be careful!!

Then I made all the trolls little bugs since they’re so tiny. I thought it would be weird if they were the same/similar sizes to the Rageons since their size difference is such an important factor to their relationships with each other so I have hereby decided that all troll species are different kinds of bugs 😌😌 Brozone are different kinds of beetles (Genji firefly, stag beetle, giraffe weevil, rhino beetle, mint leaf beetle) and Poppy is a rosy maple moth because she’s so cute and pink and fluffy (Viva too)

[therealjustpeachesback]

Little rant about Sukuna’s backstories and some theories lol.

So we all know that Sukuna was cursed and unwanted child. His translation roughly means ‘child who shouldn’t have been born.’ But despite being shunned on in society- especially in an era with specific standards, he still managed to become a king and even had the Shogun shivering his boots ( I think..)

Sukuna’s mother was ill and starving when he and his twin was in the womb- which led to them being malnourished and Sukuna eating his twin brother.

BUT in the Yorozu fight- Sukuna mocks and corrects Yorozu’s haiku. It’s obvious he has a good knowledge in reading and writing to the point where he can enjoy and understand the arts during the Heian Era. The Heian Era was historically the golden age of Japan and was known for literature and poems such as ‘The Tale of Genji’ and etc. This education and art was only available to the upper class of society and the nobles.

It was clear Sukuna and his family were NOT nobles or an aristocratic family. If his mother was- she wouldn’t be starving and ill. It makes it clear that Sukuna learnt this along the way- and he wasn’t born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He definitely grew up in poverty and it made it even worse that he was born disabled and practiced cannibalism. This made him even more shunned upon aside the fact that he was poor- Sukuna must’ve learn this along the way of climbing up the social status.

In the Heian Era, it was actually easier for women (mostly noble women) to climb up the social status ladder- by being married off to a high ranking family was easy. But men on the other hand, were forced to work harder. Sukuna has a great knowledge of Jujutsu- but with such a refined technique and it might be from all the years of experience he had. BUT learning by yourself only takes you so far- I always thought that Sukuna must’ve learnt ( or maybe spied) on other sorcerers and learned how to fight. From a person who came from a poverty stricken background- you obviously need a high education and maybe he didn’t do it all by himself. Maybe that’s where the aspect of him already knowing what ‘true love’ is.

If my theories are correct please hmu 🔥

[mr-urple]

OC MASTERPOST

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TAGS

#tmnt oc - Any post including any tmnt oc made by me or someone else

#tmnt dna and #tmnt ash - Any post relating to DNA, my main tmnt oc

#tmnt zach - Any post relating to Zachary, my second oc

#tmnt mari - Any post relating to Marina, who belongs to @/atomic-rattz

#tmnt cyclone - Any post relating to Cyclone, who belongs to @/splatting-stampede

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#tmnt atomic - Any post relating to Atomic's sona

#tmnt cin - Any post relating to Cinna's sona

AUS AND TIMELINES

#tmnt bad future and #bad future - this applies to canon bad future too, but. You know. Oc bad future shit goes hard

#DND Au - A DND Au that I REALLY need to expand on….

#cyclomori au - That one omori au… I need to change the tags for that though so this tag doesn’t apply right now (I’ll. Do it later.)

#covert au - the au by the wonderful and amazing Captain @/chessman-protocol, but of course!

More will be added as more is made..

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All comics and drawings under cut:

COMICS

Trust is not Easily Earned (BLOOD (?) WARNING)

Welcome Home (DEATH WARNING)

It’s a Canon Event, Gal (shitpost)

dumb comic I just like idk

Last One(s) Standing: Prologue - 1

DRAWINGS (at least, notable ones)

Destructive Neobiological Amalgamation (aka DNA’s beta design.. yes he used to be a 2012 oc SHUSH) (BLOOD WARNING)

Threat? Friend? (BLOOD WARNING)

2012 DNA doodles I still like (BLOOD WARNING)

Younger Sibling Behavior

Hold Me Close // Lets Forget

It’s Hard, Being the Last Survivor (DEATH WARNING)

Silly doodles I made in class KEKEKE

Ha-Ha-Hao!!!

Shopping Trip!!

DND au DNA concept

Cyclone practice doodles

DND au Mononoke redraw

Sector 4 concept doodles (these are rlly bad hELP)

Atomic as a turtle!!

DNA x Gal ship chart (slightly suggestive?? Idk there’s a horniness mention but that’s it BAHJSJAJ)

Turtlenauts in the Covert au

D and Mari as the Kagamine twins (collab with tomi!!)

Facial expression doodles

Otaku au doodles (Probably an abandoned au)

Aishitenoni

Tmnt oc comp propaganda!!

Ocean duo doodles

DNA Blog takeover intro post

"I'm not saying 'good job team' that mission was SHIT"

[Sea]glass

Old DNA studies (I should make more)

400 follower DTIYS

Zach beta design

Misc turtlenaut doodles

Brush experiment doodles I still kinda like

Bad future Zach reveal

Zach lighting practice doodle that's kinda cool

Get his fruity ass OUT OF HERE!!!

Super duper cool oc

DNA's sideblog pfp

Turtlenaut doodles that took too long

Bad Habits (TW: SMOKING)

Bad habits but make it dumb (TW: SMOKING)

Zach appreciation post

Growing up

Dree!!! >w<

neon

uhhh something cinematic idk (TW: SMOKING)

fuck clean lines bro

Let me take the suffering from you...

REFERENCE SHEETS

Canon DNA (OLD!!!!)

Bad Future DNA (OLD)

DNA (updated design)

Zach

[mishlady]

YeeHan Week

Day 5: Stargazing

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Love as Deep as the Stars Above

It was the end of a long mission and a long day. The sun stretched out all of the shadows as it set, adding to the growing darkness. Cassidy had hotwired a rust bucket of a car, and was driving down the road with the windows open. Hanzo admired the view, both outside and inside of the car. Cass had taken off his hat and tossed it in the backseat with their duffels, and the air was swirling his hair around and drying the sweat on his face and at his hairline. The air was even pulling Hanzo’s hair out of its golden ribbon. 

“We’ll have to stop at some point,” Cass said, his voice pitched so he could be heard over the wind. “I remember a spot not too far from here from years ago.” 

“Thank you, Cassidy,” Hanzo said, the tiredness in his voice thicker than before after the adrenaline from the fight was no longer running through his system. He actually dozed off for about an hour before the car slowing down and stopping at the edge of the road woke him. He looked to his left, seeing Cassidy turning off the car before looking over at Hanzo. 

“Sleep well, Han?” Cole asked with what Hanzo continued to think of as his signature crooked smile. He nodded, rubbing a hand over his face to help wake himself up. 

“Thank you for letting me sleep, Cole,” he replied. They got out of the car with their duffels, then wiped down the inside of the car to remove any prints or hairs. Hanzo then followed Cole out into the desert. After twenty minutes, they got into an area that had more saguaro and brush. In the near distance was what looked like a smaller, one bedroom house with an outhouse nearby. When they got to it, Hanzo saw that there was an outside fire pit/grilling area close to the porch. He looked around as Cole searched for and found the key, noting that the building was built to last. Yet it looked….abandoned and not worth the effort to rebuild. His estimation of Cole rose in that moment. This was obviously a place Cole had made the effort to make safe for himself and anyone he felt needed the same. 

They entered the house, and it was a one room house with a half loft. The side of the house under the loft had a bed halfway between a twin and a full bed, and the loft also held a bed. The other half was a mix of a cast iron stove, sink, a small table and two chairs. A dividing curtain was tied to the wall opposite the door, made from the same sort of crimson cloth as Cole’s serape. It had bits and pieces of what made up Cole all over, including some pictures stuck to the old style fridge. There were a few of Cole as a young man, one or two of him as a teen in his Deadlock clothes, and a few from his Overwatch days. 

Cole let him have the outhouse first; it was a full bathroom, though it was more like some of the bathrooms Hanzo knew from Japan. The entire room was the shower, everything waterproofed and done in woods that took Hanzo right back to Japan. He mentioned it to Cole when he got back, dressed in a simple compression t-shirt and looser hakama-style pants.

“Well, Genji mentioned something like that years ago, and I’ve seen a bathroom or two like that in Japan,” Cole replied. “He found me here after Overwatch fell, Zenyatta in tow. Let me tell you, seeing him upgraded was a bit of a shock! But a good one. He helped me build it, and upgrade this place.” He gestured around the house. Hanzo smiled; though it was small, it seemed to hit home with Cole, who smiled back with a blush. 

“In case I have not said it before, I am grateful that you were in his life, Cole,” Hanzo said. Cole murmured thanks, then went off to shower himself. Cole then dug out some of the stores, throwing together what he called a “cowboy dinner” of baked beans, rehydrated hash browns and eggs, along with some coffee. He had also sliced some of the dried sausage into the mix. It was different, but good, and Hanzo found himself wolfing it down beside Cole. By the time they were finished and had cleaned up, the fire had died down and the stars had come out. 

Cole poured them a final cup of coffee, then they both sat out on the chairs next to the fire. The stars wheeled above them, slow and graceful in their movements. They let the fire die down, and it almost seemed like the stars shone brighter the lower the fire went. Hanzo found himself understanding, after a time, why Cole came out here. It was so big that it filled one, and yet had one feeling alone and small. It was a good place to both find oneself, and lose oneself. Hanzo glanced over at Cole, and was a bit startled to find that Cole was looking at him and not the sky. 

“What is it, Cole?” Hanzo said. Cole fidgeted in place before replying.

“Well, I had seen the sky here before, and well…..watching you watch it for the first time caught my attention,” he said. “It almost seemed like your eyes were reflecting the starlight back up at the night sky.” Hanzo smiled at that. 

“It likely was my dragons watching as well,” he said. “Sometimes their eyes look out from mine, and they look like little stars when it is dark.” 

“Well, it sure is pretty,” Cole said, then shrunk back a little. Hanzo knew immediately that he hadn’t meant to say that and was probably feeling embarrassment. 

“Thank you, Cole,” he said quietly, and that had Cole looking at him in surprise. 

“You….you ain’t mad?” Hanzo shook his head.

“Why would I be mad, Cole? I would then have to be mad at myself, for thinking of how much beauty is reflected in your eyes,” Hanzo said. Cole’s mouth dropped open, then he closed it, smiling. 

“Well, ain’t we a pair,” he said, chuckling. Hanzo stood, stretching, then walked over to Cole. Cole looked up at him, then turned his hand over to face palm up. Hanzo slipped a hand into Cole’s before bending over and kissing him. He heard Cole make a noise of surprise before returning the kiss. Hanzo broke the kiss but stayed close, nudging Cole’s nose with his.

“I’m glad the stars reflected our love, anata,” he said.

“Me too, sug’,” Cole replied. “Shall we go inside?” Hanzo smiled.

“Yes, please.” They walked inside, the fire low enough that they could leave it to burn out safely. Inside, they got ready for bed and plunged the house into darkness before climbing into the lower bed, fitting around each other like perfectly sized puzzle pieces. They just traded kisses, knowing that they didn’t have enough energy for anything else and being okay with it.

For they would have time enough to make love under the stars. They would make sure of that.

[moonchild-in-blue]

Gushing about animol crossing lil guys (gn) token. Expires never.

Hello Will I kinda really love you for this, you sweet sweet blue boy you 🥺💙

Say hello to the Hope World family 🌈

Deets and Pics bellow (very long):

Coco and Lily

My two favourites! Will get along with literally everyone 🥹

Coco is forever my number one spookie cookie bunny, but Lily is a close second - the sweetest froggy you'll ever meet!!! They are both incredibly sweet, and in my island lore they are besties 🥺🐰🐸

Their houses are next to one other, and often share books, baking tips, and whatever knitting project their working on! They hang out with Zucker a lot 🐙

Elvis

My cranky old man 🥹 Out of all of them, he's the least popular in the fandom 😔

Has been with me the longest - was my very first campsite villager, and has since settled well! He may be old, but likes to learn new slang from the youngins. Has the coolest study/library ever.

Zucker

It him!! My precious takoyaki baby boy!!!

He always has a silly outfit on - the pineapple hat was a MUST. Loves to snack, play games, and hang by the beach. A silly cutie patootie 🥹🐙

Marshall

Look at him!!! He so small and sassy 🥺

Marshall is the fashionista / coffee snob of our island. Literally lives off caffeine and compliments. Likes to visit Elvis and be Fancy™ for a little bit hehe. Great friends with Francine. Smol and Angy hehehe 🐿️

Bob and Chrissy

MARRIED. They are MARRIED and IN LOVE - 3 year anniversary coming up soon!!! 💜🩷

Bob is the coolest (and only) cat in the whole island. Chrissy was totally smitten with him hehe. He's also a silly boy who is a bit of a gamer - has a super cool set up. A literal textbook himbo 🤭

Chrissy is Francine's twin. They were popstars in their youth (listen to K. K. Bubblegum), and currently she's the only one still in the entertainment businesses. Always dresses fancy - pink and glittery and so so cute 💖. Sings all the time, also the most extroverted of the bunch.

Francine and Fuchsia

The Cool Girlfriends™ - kinda intimidating at first, but very friendly 💙💖

Francine is Chrissie's twin. Unlike her super chirpy sister, Francine is a bit more elegant and reserved. She now works as a designer - the spotlight was made for her Chrissy, not her. Best friend's with Marshall - The Fashion Duo ever (WILL judge your fashion choices) 💅 ✨

Fuchsia is our resident punk barbie deer. Dresses mostly in black and band merch - we talk a lot about bands and stuff. Very sensible and kind, always there for you if you need to vent. A true punk princess, Avril Lavigne wishes she was her 🖤

Genji

Our newest resident! Moved in last week after Pietro left. He's still getting to know everyone, but so far is getting along super well with Bob - he and Zucker often have game nights and Genji loves it (Elvis is too old to stay up so late, and Marshall prefers to go drink with the girlies).

Genji is a total gym rat but not obnoxious at all - he's just super active. He and Fuchsia will work out together sometimes 🏋️

-> Old family photo from when Pietro (clown sheep) was still in Hope World - taken during my birthday sleepover. You can see Fuchsia in her Sleep Token shirt 🥹

Bonus family photo but Silly™

If you read this far, have a little snack -> cherry pie, a Hope World specialty! 🍒🥧

[gingermintpepper]

This is such a wild departure from what I usually post but due to the cyclical nature of my interests, I can't stop thinking about Higekiri and Hizamaru's Kemono performance in the 2020 SOGA musical because like?? LIKE??

Nevermind that I'm just very interested in the twins in general, nevermind that I've always held SOGA up as the gold standard when it comes to outfit design in the myus (which has only very recently started being genuinely surpassed with productions like Hanakage's concert outfits or Goumyu's gorgeous, gorgeous tailoring) but there's also something about the whole presentation of SOGA that gets to me. Like a lot of things concerning the Genji twins, the presentation of the play (staging, choreography, costume design) is based around the Higekiri and Hizamaru being two halves of a greater whole, meaning that they parallel each other throughout the whole two hour jaunt. Kemono is such a perfect microcosm of the mirroring they've been doing for the whole production, including them doing the same choreo at specific times, as-above-so-below imagery with Higekiri on the balcony vs Hizamaru on the center floor

But there's also the way that their crest placements have been mirroring each other's on all of their outfits and now, for this performance, they both wear it on their left breast, right sleeves in their respecting black and white.

Just UGH - Toumyu is generally very impeccable with it's sense of staging and organisation of visual themes but they really knocked it out of the park for SOGA and I just needed to talk about it a little.

[wildwinterlunas]

I'm just going to say it-

No one AND I MEAN NO ONE-

Can tell me that Pharah, Angela and Genji are not way too invested in Cassidy's love life. All three of them are the types to either freak out when Cass starts dating someone, or try and set him up with people.

And I will not be told otherwise-

[wisteriaiswriting]

i absolutely love your writing! may i request for hanzo x reader where its a slowburn, how they confess their feelings:>

𝔹𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖

Words: 1113

Blackwatch wasn’t an ideal organization to be in but it had everything paid, so you couldn’t complain, more likely wouldn’t since you could complain about almost anything.

So you weren’t surprised when it was finally shut down, only the fact it was kept going for all these years. But hey, you have plenty of extra money saved up. It really opened your eyes to plenty of risks.

The day you left you promised yourself, don’t work with anyone. Especially previous blackwatch members, they were terrible. As the years passed you kept your promise, turning down plenty of people who asked for various reasons. Not that you cared.

But you knew one day your connections would come back, after all you didn’t seal the ends. Only it was a seemingly improved Overwatch finding you, cornering you after a long chase.

You knew most of the team, only a few stood out. They had sent Mercy, Kiriko, Mei and Winston, with one more person you were unaware of. Unable to get a good look as he stayed back, seemingly aware of your intent.

“Y/N, we have an offer for you.”

“Really? I would’ve thought it was for someone else.” Your joke fell flat, but laughing wasn’t your intention.

“Listen, we have all the evidence to put you in jail, or you can help us.”

“Why would I want to help you?” She sighed as if she knew you would be difficult.

“One, you stay out of jail and two we have some people you might want to see again.”

Again? There weren't many people you wanted to see again, not from your past. But again it would surely be better than whatever you’ve been doing.

“Sure, I guess.” As soon as you answered an arm was thrown around your shoulder.

“We were warned how stubborn you were!” Who told them?

***

Genji.

It was Genji who told them. How did you know? Well a certain cowboy had been informed, then coming to bother you with that information.

“Seems like we’re a lot more similar than I thought.”

“Sounds like a nightmare.”

“Blunt as ever Y/N.” Even with the years apart neither of your humour changed one bit. But Genji’s did, a lot changed that you were quick to notice.

“Just have to lose your arm then you’ll almost be siblings, maybe twins even.”

“C’mon now Genji,” Cassidy tried to steer the conversation another direction, unaware of the pair of spying eyes.

The eyes belonged to the butt of his joke, his brother Hanzo. He was unsure about anyone, much more with new recruits. But knowing you had history with Blackwatch and his brother? He never wanted to speak to you.

But it seemed his dragons didn’t hold the same sentiment. As a few days later he couldn’t find them, calling for them didn’t work. So he had to go hunting. Gaining a lead when he saw their tails disappearing around a corner, swiftly yet silently following.

Only to find a more than upsetting sight. They were floating around you before leaning down to eat something from your hand. Catching sight of a third, green dragon hanging around your neck.

Instead he only watched, not interrupting. As much as he disliked you there was a high level of respect, not only did you befriend his brother in some of the toughest years in his life, only to return and act like nothing changed.

But you gained the respect and attention of his dragons. Who didn’t show any to anyone other than him, even then it was limited. Maybe you weren’t as bad as he thought you would be, just don’t expect him to be all buddy buddy right now.

***

It was meant to be quick, in then out before anyone knew it. But apparently the plan wasn’t kept under wraps, as the enemies found out.

And they hatched their own plan, and it was instant. The attack caused everyone to back away, intending to regroup after fighting them off. Except for you, as they changed their mind at the last second.

Two of them fought you, then they followed the plan. Blocking you off from your team so with no other choice you rushed the other way, right into their trap.

Which no one realized until later, having regrouped but missing you. They couldn’t go far so their search was limited. Also causing Hanzo to panic, even if no one saw it.

With his mind unfocused his dragons took the chance to float away, they knew where you were. Not sure how or why but they just did, ending up finding a horrible sight.

Laying in the foetal position was you, blood surrounded your body. Their missing presence, the unknown feeling of dread has him rushing after them, finding you.

He’s seen this story once and it didn’t end well. He wasn’t going to let it happen again.

“Stay awake.” His voice pulled you into reality once again, being in his arms kept you from slipping under. “I can not let you go, not now.”

“Hmm?” You heard the words but their meaning didn’t reach you. And he seemed to notice, likely hoping he could say his feelings and you would forget. It was best for him.

“スターライト, you’ve managed to burn through my walls, melting them as you burrowed deeper. I won’t let you burn out.”

His sentence was finished by pulling you closer to leave a gentle, almost unfeelable kiss on your forehead. Picking up his pace when he noticed your eyes shutting, the many voices drowned out by sudden silence.

***

Everything felt wrong. Any exposed skin was too fold, except your neck. Which was sweltering, your collar soaking up all the sweat.

What really caught your attention was the weight on your stomach. When you tried to look down it shifted, revealing itself to be a person. Specifically Hanzo.

He had seemingly fallen asleep while waiting for you to wait up, ending up laying on your stomach. Meanwhile his dragons had shrunk down to become a makeshift scarf. Moving when you did.

At some point you moved too much, waking them. And in turn Hanzo, who shot up when he realized.

His mouth moved but nothing came out, his eyes searching through yours. Going still before launching forwards, pulling you into his arms.

“I… apologise for not arriving sooner,” Leaning away but never letting your hands go, “And for that I will treat you to a dinner of your choice.”

“Well I accept your apology,” Releasing a deep breath he seemed to be holding. “I’ll inform you of my choice.” A small smile formed on his face, not bothering to hide it.

***

スターライト - Starlight

[alexiela73]

hi! i just read the headcanon on how the noodles will act around genji and hanzo’s s/o, but how would they act around their children? thank you in advance and much love from denmark!

This feels like a part 2 or 3, really

Genji:

Every since Genji's twin boys were born, Soba has taken it as her personal mission to be their guardian

Genji knew that someday, the boys dragons would awaken- but until then, Soba had it all figured out

When the twins were small, Soba would steal one of the babies and put them in the same crib so she could curl around both of them without having to divide her attention

She actually had a habit of stealing them a lot

Often you or Genji would find the kids in odd places- her favorite sunbathing spot, her hideout beneath the bed

As they grew, Soba did too

The twins would often ride on her back. Its because of Soba that the twins learned how to crawl, as she would often wiggle her way across the carpet like a snake in order to make them want to follow her

The one time you let her go to the playground when they were toddlers, Soba nearly had a heart attack as the two were trying to climb the stairs or go down the slide. She couldn't keep up with them

When the kids were in kindergarten, Genji's sons brought her for show and tell, and everyone thought she was a blepping dragon stuffy

Once fought a cat out of fear for the kids lives

When their dragons awaken, it takes awhile for her to let go, as she is very attached to them

The kids always pet her goodbye before school for good luck

Thank god you got pregnant again, because Soba was dying to have another baby to love

Hanzo:

The two of you only ever had one baby

When you gave birth to Hanzo's precious baby girl, the noodles didn't know what to do with her

It was funny- they had been so protective of you while you were pregnant, but once they saw what they'd been protecting, they couldn't figure her out

Hanzo found Udon bapping the babies forehead, much like a cat pawing something new- luckily with no claws

Admittedly, at first he thought that they were going to hurt her- he found Ramen sleeping almost completely over her face the second day after she was born

You had to give them lessons on how to act around the baby- the noodles finally realized sitting on her face was, as you described it, not polite

They started joining the baby in her little portable rocking swing during her naps, and the two would lay crossed over each other with their foreheads resting on either side of her head

The more attached they got, the more they couldn't stand to be away from her

The two of them helped her learn how to stand- one noodle on either side of her, her chubby little hands on their backs

The noodles often try to steer her away from trouble- open toilets, stairs, and even go as far as to clear toys out of her way when she walks

If she falls, they leap beneath and squeak when she lands on them

They sleep with her at night, often the choice of bedtime story in some form or another for her

Udon always takes baths with her, while Ramen will go to school hidden in her backpack

As she grows older, when her dragon awakens, the two take it upon themselves to raise the dragon to protect her, knowing that even though she is their baby, that they must pass on the torch

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Physical (You’re So): A Genji/Ramattra fan fiction

Summary: After a heated argument in the living room, Ramattra and Genji learn what they need to settle their differences once and for all

Rating: Explicit Content

WC: 8,000+, first 2198 words included in post, rest is available on ao3

A/N: Hello! Due to this being my first OW fic, it is a little out of character. However, I hope you still find joy in reading :]

Zenyatta’s house was nothing special to Genji. Maybe it was because he had spent the majority of his time there. The house was on a small piece of private land, not something that Zenyatta was very fond of, but was given as a sort of gift, though Zenyatta prefers not to disclose from whom. Genji’s best guest was the monastery, but he wasn’t even sure of that. The house itself was quite small, only having room for around three people, maybe four if someone was willing to share their room or sleep on the couch. The interior walls of the home were painted a golden yellow, though a few of the corners and other parts of the walls were chipped, revealing the white rock underneath them. Multiple decorations hung on almost every wall of the home: abstract paintings, maps, records, children’s drawings gifted to Zenyatta, anything that could go on the wall.

Of course, this was just the standard living area. Zenyatta’s room itself was quite barren, containing nothing more than a nice twin bed and a dresser that held nothing but bolts, screws, and anything else he’d need to tune himself up. Next to the bed sat a worn-down armchair with a blanket draped across it. The room wasn’t entirely soulless as there were a few pictures of those Zenyatta would consider his closest friends hanging above his bed and sitting on his dresser. Above the door to his room hung a picture of Mondatta in an oval frame. A necklace of large beads framed the picture.

Genji’s room had a little more character to it. Unlike the rest of the house, it was painted in soft, apple green. He had a twin bed just like his Master, which was decorated with a specialized quilt that was gifted to him from Zenyatta. He had a dresser half filled with clothes, the other half filled with tools and other repair needs. On the wall opposite his bed was a sofa, decorated in pillows once again provided by Zenyatta. Between the bed and couch was a rug. He decorated his walls with posters and prints, most of them relating to some kind of media that he enjoyed, from games to movies to TV shows. Of course, just like Zenyatta, pictures of his friends hung along the walls as well.

There was a third bedroom in the house, but it was never one that Genji had taken an interest in. The room belonged to Ramattra, Zenyatta’s long-time compatriot and someone who Genji was not fond of. Ramattra was not as sociable and open as Zenyatta, especially when it came to Genji. He was quiet, closed off, and cold. Though Zenyatta had told Ramattra that living with him meant living with Genji as well, it was almost as if Ramattra had tried to brush aside Genji’s entire existence. Hell, he could hardly stand to sit in the same room as Genji. If Zenyatta wasn’t in the room with him, Ramattra would immediately get up and move rooms as soon as Genji entered. Genji was aware that Ramattra wasn’t fond of humans, and to an extent he didn’t care, but still, a little part of him felt confused. Genji wasn’t even fully human, so what was it about him that still made Ramattra dislike him? Was it because Genji was at one point fully human, so Ramattra would always see him as such? Or was it because he took Zenyatta’s attention away from him? Whatever the matter was, Genji wanted to get to the bottom of it. Even if he didn’t care, even if it didn’t affect him all that much, there was something about Ramattra that needed to be figured out.

June 20th, 2077

Kumpur, Nepal

11:34 pm

The trio were sitting in the living room. Zenyatta was laying down on the couch, an elbow propped on the armrest and a hand holding his chin. On his other hand was a book, some human classic written many years ago. One Genji and especially Ramattra would take no interest in. Genji was sitting on the floor, the plush rug underneath him cushioning his seat. He was watching TV, catching up on a rerun of some Pachimari show, a special episode made for the start of summer. Ramattra was busy tuning up his staff, a screwdriver digging into the orb that sat in its hold. However, it was becoming obvious that his attention was switching between his staff, the show, and Genji. Genji could feel his cold, unfeeling eyes on him, even if they were covered by the snowy white faceplate he wore. Genji ignored him though. Or well, he tried to. Genji wanted to glance at him, just to see if Ramattra’s attention was truly on him, but he wasn’t wearing his visor. Even the slightest glance to the side could catch the Ravager’s attention. He knew Ramattra had already seen him as nosy, proven by the many times he’s been caught eavesdropping on Ramattra and Zenyatta’s conversations. Though Zenyatta had seen it as enduring, all Ramattra would do was let out a disgruntled groan and walk off. Genji was not in the mood to have Ramattra scoff in his face today.

So, Genji locked his eyes on the screen, letting himself get droned into the happy, go-lucky music of the show and the cute, simple animation style. He didn’t even know what the plot was, but he acted like he did. He would do anything, act like he could understand anything if it just meant that he didn’t have to look at Ramattra. Unfortunately, he couldn’t ignore Ramattra. He couldn’t act like he didn’t notice the growing stares landing on his shoulders, the shadowy claws of Ramattra’s gaze wrapping themselves around his neck, trying their best to turn Genji’s head and make him look at Ramattra. He didn’t even know if Ramattra was looking at him, for all he knows Ramattra could have left the room by now. However, that didn’t seem to stop the phantom claws of Ramattra’s hands from trying to pull Genji’s head to the side.

Genji had no choice but to look…

And Ramattra was staring right at him.

“Are you enjoying your show, Genji?” Ramattra asked, his head tilting downward as if he were trying to make eye contact with Genji. Even with such a simple question, it was obvious that the next phrase to escape Ramattra’s synth was going to be judgemental.

“Hmm? I mean, yes. Yes, I am,” Genji nodded, a somewhat stern tone in his voice as he eyed Ramattra down. He wasn’t going to let the Ravager win this.

“It’s a bit of a silly show, don’t you think?” Ramattra asked, turning his attention back to his staff, though it was obvious he wasn’t going to return to working on it anytime soon. He had Genji’s attention, and God was he gonna use it.

“Well, it was the only thing on.”

“How do you know that?”

“Because I looked there was nothing else.”

“Really? Did you look?”

“WHY DO YOU CARE YOU’RE NOT EVEN WATCHING!” Genji hadn’t expected himself to shout, and it was obvious in the way that Ramattra had paused and Zenyatta silently set his book down that neither of them had expected it either.

The three stared at each other, silent yet tense.

“You dare raise your voice at me?” Ramattra asked, his voice quiet yet his tone stern and forceful. He set his staff carefully down on the ground. Zenyatta sat up but remained silent.

“I do not know what you expected me to do. You kept pressing me and I wanted you to stop,” Genji explained. He tried to remain calm, but the tremor in his voice vaguely hinted at the bubbling anger rising in his throat. His face started to feel red hot.

“So, you do that by yelling at me?” Ramattra egged on, leaning forward in his seat.

“I tried to stay calm,” Genji began to lean forward as well.

“Is that why your lip is quivering, little boy?” Ramattra teased. Genji hadn’t even noticed his lip trembling, but hearing it from Ramattra just made him pissed. He planted his hands on the carpet and sprang up. His hands balled into fists at his sides, his whole body shaking as he stared Ramattra down.

“Shut the fuck up! I know what you’re trying to do!” Genji barked, his face red and his temper beyond livid.

“And what on Earth is that?” Ramattra asked, standing up and crossing his arms. He began to walk toward Genji. Zenyatta stood up, taking a small step forward, just one more step away from being between the two.

“Ramattra…,” Zenyatta started, but Ramattra and Genji ignored him. They were too focused on each other.

“Don’t play stupid. You’re trying to make me look bad in front of Zenyatta. You wanted to make me angry, just to toy with me. If you want me out of the house just say it,” Genji snarled, taking another step closer to Ramattra.

“Tell me why the hell I’d care to do that?” Ramattra asked, his synth reaching lower, more gravelly tones. The display on his forehead flared a bright red and Genji was sure that if he was any closer, he’d be able to feel Ramattra’s cooling system pushing hot steam out of Ramattra’s body.

“I don’t know! It’s probably just because you can’t fucking deal with anyone else having his attention you big fucking Ravager baby-!” Before Genji could get any more words out of his mouth, a large, firm hand gripped the sides of Genji’s face, squeezing his mouth shut. He let out a harsh groan as he felt Ramattra’s hand squeeze his face.

“SHUT YOUR MOUTH, FILTHY HUMAN!”

“Experience tranquility!” Genji had never heard the monk become so panicked, even though his voice still had the same quiet, soothing tone. Before he could even blink, Zenyatta was between the two of them. Within another blink, Zenyatta had entered transcendence. The force of it shoved the two back. Ramattra stumbled back while Genji nearly fell back on the floor. Instead, he simply just hit the floor with his knees. He felt a wave of calmness wash over him, though his current hatred for Ramattra was still trying to boil through to his skin.

“Look at what you’ve brought into this house, brother! Look at the filthy and vile creature you’ve managed to drag in! I expected better from you, Zenyatta,” Ramattra growled, a large hand now pointing an accusatory finger at Genji. Zenyatta exited his transcendence. His arms extended outward, trying to create more space between the two of them.

“The only filthy fucking thing he dragged in was you,” Genji protested, pointing a finger back at Ramattra.

“Nothing I have dragged into this home is filthy. I brought the two of you here for a reason. Do not let me kick you out for a reason. Now, go to your rooms and do not speak to each other until the morning,” Zenyatta snapped. Genji had never heard the monk become so fed up, especially not when it had come to him. Zenyatta was usually calm, patient, and tranquil, seldom letting anyone or anything pound on his nerves. He knew it was the same with Ramattra, having listened in on many of their heated, late-night conversations, much to the two’s chagrin. Maybe it was just the weeks’ worth of silent conflict finally bubbling to the surface, but that didn’t stop shame from rolling over Genji. Even if it wasn’t obvious, Genji knew Ramattra felt shame as well.

Slowly, Zenyatta set down his arms, settling them to his sides, and once again the three were still and looking at each other. The moment felt like it was never going to end. The air fell stale and the room went silent. Genji just remembered the TV was playing, too drawn into the argument to even focus on it. It took what felt like another eternity for Ramattra to look at the two, scoff, and stomp to his room. The door slammed behind him.

“Are you alright?” Zenyatta held out a hand, offering to help Genji off of the ground. Genji grabbed his hand, slowly bringing himself up. Zenyatta held out another hand, helping to steady Genji as he settled himself.

“I’m fine, I just don’t understand what his problem is with me,” Genji muttered. He stood up fully, allowing Zenyatta to take his hands off him. Zenyatta reached towards the coffee table in the middle of the room, grabbed the remote off it, and shut the TV off. He then held Genji’s hands in his own hands.

“Do not focus on him, my student. He has been through a lot, he doesn’t yet understand the effect of his words. He is, as humans call it, of little empathy. Please, just go to your room and we will conclude this in the morning,” Zenyatta explained, rubbing over the smoothness of Genji’s knuckles with his thumbs. Even though his face plate was static, Genji could tell his eyes were trying to plead with him.

Genji could only nod, “Yes, sensei. Goodnight, sensei.”

“Goodnight, my Genji.”

A/N: Once again, you can find the full fic on Ao3 :]