#genji's got no chill

[lctibule]

speaking of shipping and genji....... godddddd do i miss my cass/genji shit. ....not enough to actually venture back into the fandom and rpc, but like. damn. i will never understand how cass/hanzo is/was more popular

[slymanner]

@mira-blue

post-mission celebration 

[nekovmancer]

Hello, I was wondering if you could make zenyatta and ramattra with Cyborg!Reader like genji, but their body glows if they have too much energy.

overwatch headcanons: cyborg!reader with Ramattra and Zenyatta

warnings: mentions of violence, trauma and such, a bit platonic and… ye, pretty much fine, nothing graphic

a/n: my love for Zen is 100% dear and platonic yet- well, you guys know. RAMATTRA!!! 

will do them separately in the present game timeline and then together back in the monastery and… it’s past midnight here, my eyelids are heavy, but there’s no sleep in between me and writing fanfiction so, sowy for the mistakes ahead, I will correct them tomorrow!! anxiety kept me awake and obligated me to post as soon as I’ve finished, you know

btw!! thanks for requesting. I love to write it and I hope you also enjoy. (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

OPEN FOR HEADCANON REQUESTS! Send yours here, but read rules first

Ramattra

A Ravager was responsible for your body’s destruction, so it’s only natural you’re shaking on its presence

Back when it happened, omnics were still under Anubis’ control, so it’s not like you blame him or any other R-7000 for their doings

Still, you got these chills running down your spine now that you stand face to face to Null Sector’s infamous leader

But the thrill is even stronger when he proves all your believes to be wrong, being to one to extend a helping hand to prevent your body to overheat

As Genji, your parts were substituted with cybernetics: flesh, muscle and metal bounding into one thing to keep your alive

Though, you weren’t lucky to be shaped by doctor Ziegler’s careful hands, which lead to several problems, including the overheating itself, caused by your frenetic running while trying to escape Toronto during the Invasion

Ramattra saw you and couldn’t help but be… fascinated 

You were not an omnic, so his helmets were useless, still you’re shaped in metal, no sight of skin showing. A human, without humanity’s resemblance 

He caught your heartbeats, their rhythm more and more violent, growing exponentially as the glow from your cybernetics, a flashing red of warning

He’s so intrigued he founds himself kneeling in front of you, one hand reaching out while you press your back to the wall behind you; no way to run out of this

“Hush now. If I was to hurt you, why the ceremony?” 

His words had logic, true, but fear was devouring you

The last time you were this close to a Ravager was the last time you still had much of your organic body parts

“I may be of help, if you let me” 

What choice did you have anyway? If he didn’t kill you, your body would do the job alone 

 Ramattra escorts you to safety, and ironically it means the very ships vomiting killing robots a while ago

You stay in his workshop as it takes little time for him to figure out how to cool down your body, and the glow is long gone by the time he’s done

“Not an omnic, yet not fully human…  where do you find a place for one as yourself in this doomed world?”

Here’s the thing: you don’t

That’s why you accept his offer to stay, despite all of your fears

In the end, the hands who once destroyed you were the same who saved you from death

Zenyatta

Omnics and humans coexisting peacefully was a metaphor to your own state: both human and machine sharing the same body, trying to not repel one another

A heart of flesh habitating a chest of metal, you tiptoed the lines between the two worlds, but you didn’t felt as part of any of them

Still, you find solace in the words of a monk by the name of Mondatta. He spoke of hope and understandment, of peace above the conflict. Without even knowing, he brought balance to your turmoil; past and present

But hope was a dangerous thing for the ones like you, if there was anyone else sharing the burden of a dreadful existence as yours

And you’re quick out of reasons since Mondatta’s death

You weren’t welcome among the omnics, and humans saw you as a freak. Any chance of normality was eradicated 

As a last act of faith, you did Aurora’s peregrination to Shambali. You didn’t know what to expect, but surely the villagers near the monastery left a very bad impression

Along with the exhaustion, you entered the sacred halls with your cybernetics glowing red, a flash of the eminent chaos that would erupt if you’re not stabilized quickly enough

A monk comes to your aid, and by staring at his faceplate alone you can feel something different stirring within you. A long lost calmness tossing your circuits errors aside

You wouldn’t forget his name not even in a million lifetimes: Zenyatta, the one who offered you a place to rest after your journey, and the very first to be interest in you

His genuine interest, plus the care, was touching. No one ever did anything similar to you, not after Talon decided you could still be a soldier even without most of your body

Which led to you running away, not soon enough to prevent Doctor O'Deorain  from damaging your body though. Another monster carefully constructed to be Talon’s pawn, no matter how much pain came from it

But you’ve already paid the price for your mistakes, and one thing is for sure: you’re no monster

Among the monks, you could feel that familiar peaceful feeling lingering under your skin, resonating through the circuits of your cybernetics

For once, you did not felt cast aside, most thankful to Tekhartha Zenyatta

His harmony orbs helped to regain a balance you thought to be long lost, and not only: the chaos within you, something you tried to ignore, was embraced as it should be also cherished 

“No living being is completely pure, nor completely evil. We’re both our strengths and flaws: to deny one existence in detriment of other is to deny yourself.”

Even the worst of you was forgiven; by him first, and you last. Where you felt shame for your wrongdoings, Zenyatta pathed a lesson that erased your doubts

Through meditation, you found not only peace with your inner self, but with the world surrounding you

The balance of energy through your body presented you with a new glowing: not the crimson red of tiredness and rage, but a warm yellow that irradiates warm as a small sun; the energy of the Iris found you

“My dear friend, I bathe in the light of your soul. May it keep us sheltered during the dark times ahead of us.”

Ramattra & Zenyatta

When the brothers found you, they first thought you were an omnic

Judging by the people screaming around you, tossing stones, displaying the worst of their violence and, of course, the fact your whole constitution was pure metal

It’s only when they take you to the monastery that they knowledge the other side of your face, the one that’s still flesh 

No questions were asked, but none of them are naive. Being a cyborg meant something, and this something tiptoed around the lines of violence

And despite it all, cyborgs are quite rare. Especially ones glowing as you did, with your joints pulsating with energy

It was easy to distinguish your humor by the light radiating from your body: usually soft, it could be oversaturated when your humor reached peaks, transiting through a rainbow of colors depending on what you had in your mind

At first, a light tone of red flashed whenever they approached. Despite being your saviors, you still felt a bit of distrustfulness towards them

Humans saw you as an aberration, and you did not have too much time with sentient omnics to put their behavior to test. Not that you felt inclined to do so. To deal with humanity’s rejection was enough

Zenyatta was patient, but Ramattra… no metal in this world could undo the fact you were a human. And he also had his share with humanity to know how incredible terrible they can be 

That’s why, maybe, it’s easy for you to approach him 

Ramattra resented humanity, despite his best efforts to find harmony through his want for peace and his desire for revenge. Not that you had the guts to do anything but lament over your own dismay, but… you could relate

Zenyatta, on the other hand, touched your deepest cravings for being a better person, standing above those who abused you. You did not wished for violence, despite your rage: to be comprehended was your key 

And both of them did it, in their own way

Through your days in Shambali, you felt part of their brotherhood. Not exactly as such, but… cherished. Each of them bonded with you in their own unique way, understanding your pains, your dreams, your wants. Piece by piece, the three of you found a way together

Now, whenever you meditate with Ramattra, concentrating the energy flow in your body, a glowing purple flashed through your cybernetics. But with Zenyatta, a deep golden color showed itself

And that’s why you could never choose. Your love for them was measured equally: if cut in half, one part would still be of Ramattra, and the other would belong to Zenyatta

So when Ramattra leaves from Shambali, and both you and Zenyatta decline his offer to follow his path off the Monastery, there’s no way from you in the opposites side, but through the middle-term

You still dream of the day you three will meet again. For the good or for the bad, you missed them for a lifetime, and to be separated brings up this feeling all over again

Now, whenever you concentrate your energy, it’s grayish: devoid of color, deepness and light

[weskin-time]

listen, i'm throwing this request in here because we frankly don't get enough of this in the x reader tag, character x injured/sick!reader. it doesn't even have to be anything super angsty if you don't want it to be. like i just want the fluff of an overwatch character fretting over reader with a sprained ankle lmao

(any characters are okay tbh, write for whoever you have ideas for!)

Hello anon!! i hope this works for you! i had a lot of fun writing this and i might make more later on. >:3

please give me more OW requests. mm brain rot <3

TBH i don’t really like genjis one i might rewrite it later on so keep an eye out for a post

D.Va, Genji, Ramattra X GN!Hurt/Sick!Reader

Not beta read

cw- injury, pain,

Hana “D.Va” Song

gaming with your girlfriend was almost mandatory as you started your relationship

you were fine with that, in fact you were happy to join in her streams and hang out with D.Va and finish to get some quiet time with Hana.

But. you two played different types of games.

You loved character driven story games, open worlds and side quests

and she was a world champion, mmorpgs, real time strategy games, fast paced games you never really tried

But she asked one day if you wanted to play LOL with her on stream you said yes of course

but wow was it a learning curve, and a new thing you had to adapt to. fast paced clicking and key mashing hurt your fingers and wrists.

you have no idea how Hana doesn’t have wrist problems worse then she does if you just played for a few days and your pointer finger felt stuck and pain would throb in your forearms.

Hana ended stream that night and took a breath to regain her self. You were chilling in the same room as her, her set up more impressive than yours as you turned off your own PC and turned your chair to face her.

Getting up from your semi uncomfortable office chair you walked over to her as she stretched, you went to grab her water bottle to refill it for her but as soon as your hand grabbed the bottle pain shot through your forearm and wrist making you involuntarily wince.

Her eyes shot to you in worry before she completely understood what happened, “Aww I hope i didn’t push you too hard that last round.”

You chuckled and shook out your arms, it really didn’t do much. “It’s hard to keep up with you in these games Ms Professional ESports World Champion.”

It was her turn to laugh, “Get good.” She got up and grabbed the bottle herself and shut down her PC. “You good though? Got Gamers wrist?”

“Up my forearms and everything, clicking finger is sore too.” You flex your fingers trying to get the stiff feeling out.

“Didn’t you used to play a religious amount of Cookie Clicker back in the day, without auto clicker?” She points out as you follow her out of y’all’s gaming room and to the kitchen.

You have a scoff, “My child self didn’t know what that was, i was rich on cookies. And it didn’t hurt all this bad.” You rested against the island.

She paused by the fridge, filling her bottle up with the water. “I have some extra wrist braces if you’d like, they work wonders.”

“Please.” Your response came instantly before you could even process the last part of her sentence. It made her snort with how desperate you sounded and she almost overflowed her bottle.

“Come here, give me your arms.” She turned around and leaned against the other side of the island in front of you.

You did and held out your forearms to her with a confused look.

She wrapped her hands around for forearms and began to squeeze them, massaging them firmly, perfectly in the place where it hurt the most. A whine left your throat at the feeling of sore pain meeting soft comforting pain. Her fingers dug into the meat gently as she circled the muscle, slowly making her way down to your wrists where she provided the same treatment. Your head rested on the island counter as you slumped over, heaven was in her hands.

“Thank you Hana.”

“You’re welcome bunny.”

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Genji Shimada

sleep deprivation sucked.

2-3 hours a night was all you were going off of. it wasn’t enough to keep your brain healthy or your body.

constant headaches, unfocused eyes, micro sleep, confusion, it all was ass

but there was nothing you could do in the moment to fix it, you just kept staying awake at night to either game or finish work projects and paperwork.

sickness sometimes finds you when you’re like this, nauseous from lack of sleep, headaches making your eyes hurt.

you tried your best to fight back the sleep that demanded itself, but failed.

Genji was silent in his approach to your desk, you knew he was there, you could sense him.

Your laptop was too bright, your eyes were unfocused and you could barely feel yourself slowly lean forward to the desks surface. A hand on your shoulder wakes you up enough to realize you were holding down a single key on your keyboard and the open document on your screen now had a long line of Vs.

“Hiya Genji.” you slur almost, as you closed your eyes only for the entire world to pulse around you, sounds were too sharp and too dull at the same time, breathing in and out seemed to take all your strength, but your strength was elsewhere trying to fight off sleep.

“You don’t look too good.” He stated flatly, his helmet off as he rested in comfortable clothing.

You glance up to see him, eyes focusing on his face, “Thanks.” was all you had the energy to respond with.

He looked at your laptop, reading what you were writing but telling by his confused and concerned face you think you just wrote gibberish that your brain thought sounded like a normal sentence.

“How long have you been awake?” His voice dripping with concern but his voice buzzed in your ears and bounced around your head for a second before you could process what he said.

“I’ve had 5 hours of sleep this week.” You yawn and look away from his wide eyed expression.

It was Saturday. 11pm.

Your body didn’t have enough energy to even move it felt like.

“Okay,” he dragged out the word and closed your laptop. “Let’s get you to bed yea?” The way he said it made you know there was no changing his mind.

You didn’t want to admit you needed sleep but at the same time your head was throbbing and the thought of cuddling with your Genji was enough to perk you up more.

You mumbled out an okay before trying to stand on wobbly knees, your body feeling light yet heavy at the same time. A flesh hand came to steady you and hold you before you heard a sigh and suddenly you were swept off your feet and being carried to the bedroom.

“You need to take better care of yourself.” Concern laced his words as he placed you on the bed carefully.

“I know I know,” you made a grabby hand motion at him and he smiles, soon making his way to the bed as well, cuddling up beside you. You used his still flesh side as a pillow as he laid on his back. “I’m sorry Genji.”

He ran fingers along your scalp, scratching softly, putting you in a trance. “I know you don’t do field work anymore but you still need to rest.”

“I will, I will.” Was all you could mumble out before almost instantly falling asleep. the last thing you felt was his lips against your forehead.

The next morning Genji barley let you leave the bedroom after you slept for nearly 14 hours. He made you food and sat and ate with you in the bed while the two of you watched Cowboy Bebop. Your work could wait till monday, you just wanted to enjoy the last day of the weekend resting with him.

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Ramattra

you were out for a walk with Ramattra

the spring air buzzed with life as you two passed by trees, bird song filling silence, bees resting on flowers as they bumbled their fat little bodies around

it was a nice walk, one to clear your mind and his systems, just to think and be together

you didn’t see a tree root and you fell and ate dirt, twisting your ankle

“oh ow ow ow ow ow.” you let out a string of curses from behind clenched teeth.

Your ankle throbbed, it felt warm and tingly at the same time, pain shooting through your foot and up your shin. You do what your dumb brain tells you to and you roll it to make sure it’s not broken, thankfully it isn’t but the pain takes the air from your lungs with a sharp gasp.

Ramattra stared down at you on the ground, unmoving as he studied you. He watched as you tried to get back up with only the use of one leg, holding onto a tree for support as you stood with your leg raised like a dog that’s paw got stepped on.

“Fragile things you humans are. You tripped and now you can’t stand?” His voice wasn’t as harsh as it once was many moons ago, but he still said it with some form of exasperation.

You set your foot on the ground, testing it and instantly regretting it as pain erupts again.

You ignore his comment, “Oh gods I don’t know if i can walk back.”

“Weakling.” He said but held out his arm for you to take. There was no malice in his vocal synthesizers.

You did, leaning against him. Thanking him as you both turned around and took a step to head back to base. As you tried to put weight on your ankle you winced and let out a hiss.

“I really fucked myself up good.” You laugh a little as you stare down at your feet.

“Do you need me to carry you?” His voice buzzed with slight concern, you wouldn’t have noticed it unless you had spent enough time with the Omnic, and you have.

You look up at him with a smirk, a look that pokes him, “You goin soft on me Ram?”

He tenses a tiny tiny bit more than he already was, “No!” He said a bit too quickly. “It would take us ages to get back with your condition and I am not going to wait on you. It would be faster for me to carry you there. Simple.”

You ponder for a second, before nodding your head. Why would you ever give up the opportunity to be carried by this giant?

Ramattra let’s out a fake sigh and grabs you by the midsection, lifting you up and placing your butt on his right shoulder. You were expecting to be carried in his arms but sitting on his shoulder was way more fun already. You felt like a bird resting on his broad shoulders.

“Thanks, you big softie.” You pat his head to make your point.

He moves his right arm to hold your hips, keeping you stable and you use his arm as a grip. “I’m not doing this for you.” He grumbled but the way he made sure you weren’t going to fall off said otherwise.

He waited for you to give the word and he started to make his way back, you on his shoulder and enjoying being really tall.

[venbetta]

SB x Animal Crossing Headcanons

Freddy

His island theme would either space themed or have a woodsy feel. Maybe he would have one half of the island start off as woodsy, and then further into it it becomes space. His villagers are definitely bears and cubs, maybe one bunny villager as a homage to Bonnie (he's definitely got a high friendship with said bunny villager). He's definitely a good island representative, making sure he takes care of his island and is always building something. His island is before his own needs, so his house would probably only be up to the 2nd upgrade. He's willing to help out other players by giving them NMTs and bells, since he seems to be rich in that aspect. He doesn't change out any of his villagers, and he gets sad whenever one of them wants to move...

His island is 5 stars.

His villagers: Beardo, Ike, Megan, Charlise, Grizzly, Stitches, Maple, Poncho, Bluebear, and Sasha.

Chica

Her island is bright colored, mostly pastel pink, everything is cutesy and food related too. She definitely has little shops and decorations meant to represent food stands. She's just enjoys collecting pink items and coming up with new build ideas for the island. She definitely has perfect fruit as well. She's got the full DIY cook book completed, having an overabundance of recipes which she gives to players and friends for free whenever they visit. She's also great at happy home design. She's a master at the stalk market... she's got the best prices. She's a 4 star island.

Most of her villagers are birds and bunnies...

Her villagers:

Ruby, Coco, Dotty, Piper, Jay, Midge, Quinn, Phil, Phoebe, Cranston

Roxy

Her island is car themed, with a big makeshift salon she created. She has a lot of clothes and hair styles, it's a fashion show every week. She has a lot of wands too. Her storage is running out of space because of how much shit she has...

She forces her villagers to stay, she likes them a lot. She dresses them up, even Barold. She's got a good friendship with Viviane, that's her girl. She's not rich like Freddy or Chica, but she's just having a good time hanging around her villagers and collecting clothing items.

Her villagers:

Audie, Fang, Skye, Viviane, Ankha, Bonbon, Barold, Judy, Amelia

Monty

His island is country swamp theme, one side is country the other swamp. He's not a good builder but he's trying, he's got a few furniture items he's using the build with. Freddy's always giving him stuff, as much as he doesn't want it. A lot of unread mail...

Bros chilling with his flimsy tools.

He's not focused too much on the island, but he likes island hopping and collecting resources, mostly visiting his friend's islands to hang out. He prefers fishing and filling out his critter encyclopedia, and filling the museum. He doesn't really play that much but when he does he chills out with his villagers and fishes. His favorite villager is Dobie. He's rocking at 2 stars, but he's in no rush to get 5 stars.

His villagers:

Apollo, Kabuki, Boots, Leonardo, Drake, Rosewell, Genji, Sparro, Curt, Dobie.

Bonnie

His island is 80s bowling themed with some space elements (...coughs). Any leftover or duplicate items Freddy had he'd nab to put on his own island, most of which were space themed. He likes island hopping most for resources and to increase profits. He's got four stars, he's trying to reach 5 stars so he can brag to Roxy (she's at 3 stars). Most of his villagers are bunnies, a few cubs, and a bear. Of course, he's gonna have the highest friendship with the bear villager because it reminds him of Freddy. He's definitely using his secluded beach as a little hangout spot for him and Freddy when he visits his island.

His villagers:

Claude, Snake, Tiffany, Francine, Chrissy, Kody, Pekoe, Pudge, Vladimir, Teddy

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This was just for sillies and fun

[sshadowritestoriess]

Hello hello!! I hope you're having an amazing day/night!!

If you've got the time could you mayhaps do some general headcannons for genji with a hyper n silly friend :0? Whether you want to add romantic undertones or ideas into it is up to you; I'm fine either way!

Ty!! So cute! I tried my best!

Genji with a Hyper Friend

Nowadays it’s so wild to think you were once very intimidated by the ninja cyborg, a skilled hero who seemed far too complex and powerful for you to be anywhere near his league

But now he calls you his closest friend, and you both are nearly entirely inseparable

You’re far more extroverted than he is, with a sense of humor he likes and an energy that makes him think of himself when he was much younger

You’re familiar to him, something like a human embodiment of nostalgia that he wasn’t about to let go of anytime soon

You brought out the excitable side of him— even when he should be focused, and he usually is, just a glance from your direction makes him want to laugh. Some unspoken inside joke that only you both understood by merely a look

He always tried to match your vibe: if you were amped up, so was he, and if you were angry about something, he was sharing the same frustrations. (But sometimes he’d help bring you down a couple notches, especially if you were feeling particularly negative)

You both are full grown adults, you pay taxes and stress about healthcare. But that’s not stopping you from casually tapping his shoulder and whispering ‘tag’ after leaving a war meeting, only to immediately end up chased down a hall with a challenging “come on!” coming from behind you

He always finds you in the middle of the day to have lunch with him, both of you taking turns on deciding what to eat. Even if either of you don’t particularly like the other’s choice, you’ll always go. Made for some good pictures when one of you were trying something new

He didn’t take off his mask any other time except to share meals. He has a huge appreciation that you never asked about it, or requested to see his face. As hyper as you were, you wordlessly respected his privacy and that made him feel all the more closer to you

He loves hearing you talk. The stories of your youth, before you came to overwatch, were nothing short of entertaining. Even if it was a particularly sad or traumatizing event, the way you’d reiterate these things made it easy to hear— and sometimes laugh at, if humor was the way you’d cope with certain happenings

And he’d feel comfortable being able to do the same

Every now and again he’d come by your room unannounced as night fell, and just scroll through social media while laying on your bed. Just so he could be in your space and hear you talk— or chill in the silence (but seldom were you quiet for long)

Genji enjoys the peace of quiet. But there was so much comfort when you filled a space with your noise, announcing something as childish as “pillow fight” in the midst of the lounge and tossing something soft at the nearest person with all your might

He’d had such good behavior until you came along. What a cool and collected ninja he was, but you just had to come in and ruin it— now he’s known again as the same troublemaker the young ‘Sparrow’ was in Hanamura

He felt invincible with you. The only regret he had being your friend, was that he wished he had met you sooner

[ya-zz]

Okay, so if you feel comfortable! Can you write am AU (Genji never was murdered) where Hanzo marries fem!reader in an arranged married due to their families status? And when they're finally alone, reader just goes straight to the point and asks when he'd like to produce their heir.

Maybe reader seems a little unapproachable because she's covered in diamonds and jewelry due to their wedding and she has a more carefree personality!

Just fluff and a little funny story!

It's almost 2am as I upload this, let's not talk about my dwindling sleep schedule coming back. ANYWAY, I enjoyed writing this and I hopefully you enjoy reading!

Hanzo x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1514

You knew it was happening, you knew for years what was going to happen, and everything inside of you despised it. Your parents drove it into you each day, ‘nurturing’ you into the perfect wife. 

“You have to be proper!”

“You have to wear make-up like this.” 

“Ladies don’t do that!” 

“Stop slouching! Straight back and head high!”

Each and every day. 

It tired you out, it wasn’t what you had in mind for your life and marrying one of the Shimada brothers was certainly not on the list. 

You knew of their history, what they had done, who they were, and the thoughts alone would always send a chill down your spine. Your destiny was set in stone, there was no way out of it no matter how much you protested. If that’s how it was to be, then you were going to have some fun regardless of what’s in store. 

Disobeying your father was one task you had done countless times. Sneaking out at night to party, or even to watch the starts on the beach front. Anything to take your mind off of the days coming. The one day you had dreaded for months. It was approaching, and quickly. 

You hadn’t even met your future husband, only word of mouth got you the information you wanted. A few pictures here and there but you hadn’t actually been face-to-face with him, only a name, Hanzo Shimada. No matter the begging and pleading to see him before the wedding, you were always met with a resounding “no.”. It irked you, and part of you wanted to leave to go find the man you were going to marry. 

“You will see him a few days before the big day.” Your mother said.

All you could do was groan and leave the room, heading upstairs and flopping down onto your bed, releasing a scream into your pillow. 

Being kept in the dark like this was annoying but there was nothing that you could do about it, except hope that your husband wasn’t a total asshole. 

—

As time passed, your routines got more severe, more demanding. Practising walking, dress fitting, how to be a proper wife. 

It was borderline torture, or at least it felt like it. You were too tired to even think straight, but eventually the day arrived where you were to meet your future husband. 

It’s like your mind woke up, finally awake from the tiredness of the routines. Your parents were almost shocked at you when you rushed into the car. Finally! The moment of truth! Your heart was racing as the car started, pulling out of the driveway and going deeper into Hanamura. 

You were like a kid at Christmas, giddy to the point of throwing up. 

“Will you calm down?” Your mother spoke out from the front seat of the car, head turning slightly. 

“Sorry!” You weren’t, and you were pretty sure your mother knew too as a small smile crept onto her face before she turned back around. 

There was the slight anxiety coursing through your body as the car approached the Shimada castle, hands shaking in your lap. The season was perfect, cherry blossoms falling in the slight breeze, clouds littered the sky but weren’t threatening rain, and with the Shimada castle behind the trees, it was practically picture perfect.

As the car slowed down, a group of men approached, dressed in all black suits. Intimidating was the first word that popped into your head, and despite their small smiles, it didn’t change that first opinion. 

“Behave, [y/n].” Your fathers voice was stern as he turned to look at you, eyes glaring deep into your own. You nodded quickly as the car door opened and a hand offered to help you out. 

Hesitantly, you took the hand, getting out of the car and facing the man in front of you. 

“[y/n]. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” He spoke out, a small smile on his face as he looked you up and down. “I have heard a lot about you.”

“Likewise.” Was all you could muster. You had seen the photos of him but by god was he a lot more handsome in person. “It is nice to meet you also, Hanzo.”

“Come, allow me to show you around.” With his hand still in yours, he pulled you along gently and you followed beside him. 

His hair was done up, slicked and black, golden silk ribbon draping over his back, bouncing slightly as he walked, talking to you as if he had known you for years. His stride was confident, strong arms by his side except for the one holding onto you. The short kimono shirt of his hung loose on his shoulders, yet his muscles were still prominent behind the fabric. Every part of him was screaming at you to touch him, yet you refrained. It was your first meeting. In the next three days were you to marry him. 

“I would introduce you to my brother, however, he is currently running errands.” 

You snapped out of your thoughts, looking at him, cheeks flushed warm. ”I’m sure I’ll meet him soon.” 

He chuckled in response to your expression. “You haven’t been listening to anything I have been saying, have you?”

“That obvious?” You look away, the embarrassment rising. 

“Yes, but it is cute, seeing you blushed like this.” His hand came up and gently caressed your cheek as he turned you to face him.

Your breath caught in your throat as you locked eyes with him, the anxiety of marrying this man had disappeared, and in fact, you were looking forward to it. 

“There is still so much to show you.” His smile was warm as his hand left your cheek. The pair of you continued to walk around the building, talking as if you were old friends, while the adults, your parents and his, were talking in another room. Talking about your wedding day. 

And it came quicker than you had expected. It felt like you were in a daze for most of the day until the final few hours when the party was coming to an end. You had yet to meet his brother, but your attention quickly shifted back to your now husband. His eyes were on you, watching you for a few minutes, admiring your beauty. His hand held your thigh under the table, giving a it gentle squeeze. 

A playful smile embraced your cheeks as you looked at him before looking back around the room. You had realised a while back that other family members hesitated to approach you. Maybe the Shimada you had married was intimidating to everyone else until Hanzo whispered into your ear. 

“Don’t worry about them. You look beautiful.” His breath was hot against your ear, sending a chill over your body. “It’s all this jewellery.” 

“That… That would be my mothers doing.” You whisper back to him. 

He nods in response. “A little overboard, I won’t deny that, but-” 

“Please, I’m glad I’m not the only one to think that.” You laugh quietly and Hanzo joins you, small creases at the corners of his eyes. Oh how you could look into them all day… 

“But-” He continued, “I still find you the most exquisite thing in the room.” 

You could feel the heat rising inside of you, cheeks flushing hot as you look at the man who only chuckles in response. 

“Let’s leave, shall we?” He offers a hand as he stands up to which you take, standing beside him. A few members of the party whistle towards you and Hanzo as you walk away and out of the room, the music slowly quieting down as he leads you to the car that had been waiting outside.

His hand never left yours even as you reached the hotel, his grip only tightening as you reached the elevator. The moment the doors closed behind you, his hands were all over you, pulling you close to him and kissing you passionately. His lips were soft against yours, hair tickling you as your hands tangled in his hair, pulling out the silk ribbon and letting his hair rest on his shoulders.

As you pull away, gasping for air, you speak out. “I suppose this is when we make our heir, huh?” 

Hanzo laughs, shoulders rising and falling as he does, a faint blush on his cheeks. “You’re funny.” 

You smile at him, pulling him down to kiss him once more before the doors open. His hands pull you up, carrying you as he walks down the hallway. 

“Lets have some fun first…” His voice was low in your ear as he fumbled with the keycard to the room. He kissed you again, lips locking to yours as the door opened. He stepped into the room with you still in his arms. “We have all night…” He kicked the door shut, not breaking any contact. Soft gasps and giggles were barely audible from behind the door, slowly leaving earshot.

Perhaps my parents won’t mind waiting a little longer…

[wildwinterlunas]

I'm going to share a D.VA streaming head canon.

After the events of New Bloods #5, when ever Hana streams at Gibraltar her fans start asking about Cassidy, Baptiste, Zarya and Pharah, because after they helped the MEKA squad they became somewhat popular amoung D.VA's fan base. So she ends up bringing a couple of them on stream.

It starts off with just her bringing them on to say "hi" but then it progresses to her doing full streams with them. The people who shows up the most are Cassidy and Baptiste, since they're the more relaxed of the group. Pharah and Zarya do hop on stream if it's workout/sport related, or in Pharah's case they're pranking Cassidy and/or Genji.

Cassidy also manages to get an old gaming system that he had in one of the Blackwatch bases and helps her get a game room set up in Gibraltar. The gaming system wasn't really used by him, he got it because Pharah and Genji would chill in his room most of the time and he knew they like video games so he got a gaming system set up in his room.

This leads Hana to give Cassidy a new gaming system for his room in Gibraltar, which he initally thinks is her assuming he games a lot, but he soon realises she just does what Genji and Pharah do and just chills in his room sometimes to game, sometimes she even streams in there too.

All this leads to her fans doing the fan thing and going "OMG they're such found family coded", which get's worse once Cassidy and Pharah refer to each other as siblings on stream. There are a few arguments on who's in what role but the one thing they agree on is the Cassidy and Baptiste are the parents and D.VA is their kid.

This also leads to Hana bringing Cassidy and Baptiste onto more streams together as the three of them together get the most views (she also like spending time with them). Which does fuel the Cassidy and Baptiste are Hana's parents thing going on in her fanbase.

This all comes to a head when Baptiste and Cassidy are referred to as DILF's. Cassidy, who isn't online besides his coffee blog doesn't know what the fuck that means, while Hana is laughing her ass off and Baptiste, who's best friend is Sombra, is a bit horrified. Cassidy is told by a very amused Genji what DILF means.

No one on Gibraltar ever let them live it down.

[dawnthefox24]

Alright true story! this happened with me and my sister and thus I have photo evidence of it but for now this needs to be a prompt and since @wildissylupus was along for the journey of the hornet/yellow jacket named Bernie (Yes I named the hornet/Yellow Jacket Bernie) Also trigger warning if you have a fear of Hornets/Yellow Jackets!

*Hanzo is having some food till he noticed a yellow jacket/hornet just crawling around making him recoil a bit back in fear* Teen Hanzo: *moves away quickly* Nope shit....Go away please...Shit...UH....Okay...I need to name you so I don't swat you....Michi...Your name is Michi... *Hanzo watched the hornet a bit before it moved over towards Genji plate and rested their for a moment chilling out with him* Teen Hanzo:...I know Genji would be freaking out about you Michi...Your kinda cute... *Soon Genji arrived and Hanzo shakes his head quickly telling him to not come here which confuses Genji as he goes closer to him* Teen Hanzo:*starts laughing* Genji no! Don't come here please! Teen Genji:*looks confused* What do you mean- *Genji looks on the table and see's the hornet and moves away quickly* Teen Genji: *moves away quickly out of fear* Nope! No go away! Teen Hanzo:...I named him Michi Teen Genji: YOU NAMED THAT FLYING BASTARD MICHI!? Teen Hanzo:*starts laughing a bit* He's just calm with us, I mean look at him he's kinda cute. *Genji looks at the hornet just rubbing it's face with its front legs a bit calming just vibing with them* Teen Genji:*glares at it but is very scared* I-I mean he is kinda cute...Just don't come near me... Teen Hanzo: Leave Michi alone, he won't hurt you. Teen Genji:..I can't believe you named that flying demon Michi. Teen Hanzo: I had to calm myself down and besides if he wanted to sting or bite us he would have. Teen Genji:*pulls his straw out from his smoothie and tabs it gently on the table but is shaking like a leaf* H-Here you go Michi... *Hanzo and Genji watches the hornet go over to the little dabbles of the drink on the table and starts eating it happily* Teen Hanzo: *finds it so cute* Why is that so cute!? Teen Genji:*takes a deep breath and sighs trying to calm his nerves down* It's very cute and I fucking hate it... Teen Hanzo:*takes a picture of the hornet and sends it to their mother* Teen Genji: What are you doing? Teen Hanzo: Sending mother the picture of Michi. Teen Genji: Oh for fuck sakes... *Rumiko is with Sojiro,Asa, and Toshiro for a small lunch date before feeling her phone buzz a bit and opens the it before laughing a bit* Sojiro: What is it? Rumiko:*Shows him the picture of the hornet* This is Michi, Hanzo and Genji's little friend. Asa:*looks at the picture and shudders* I hate those creatures. Toshiro: I'm surprised it's calm around them. Rumiko: I'm surprised too. Sojiro:...Is Genji allergic to them? Rumiko: No he isn't he's just terrified of them and- *Soon her phones buzzes once more and reads a text message from Hanzo with the caption of "GENJI FLICKED MICHI AWAY!!!"* Rumiko:*sighs and trying to hide her laughter* I think Hanzo is upset that Michi got flicked away by Genji. Asa and Toshiro: He got attached to it!? Rumiko and Sojiro: He got attached to it.

Also here's Bernie!

[vacantgodling]

i've been behind on some tag games cuz of Life Shit, so let's play catch up :3

FIND THE WORD TAG

thankies astro (@jezifster) & mj (@mjjune) for tagging me! i'm gonna do both in one post and unfortunately i'm gonna be doing it for cage (read my fanfic boy) cuz i'm just so excited about how much i have written lol.

i'll also tag -> @galactic-mystics-writes @sarahlizziewrites @ink-flavored @magic-is-something-we-create & @isherwoodj + an open tag if you want to play! your words are RED, ROAR, ROTATE, RICOCHET, and RUGGED

CHILL (chapter 10 - relief)

Cassidy explained who Baptiste was, and divulged the state of Hanzo’s injuries—and if their faces growing pale wasn’t enough, the whole room itself seemed to shudder from the chill. 

LIFT (chapter 5 - unraveling)

The ORCA was as silent as a grave. It felt too awkward to try and make light of anything, not that Cassidy was trying to; no, he took Angela’s advice and shut his damn mouth. Lena seemed the most distressed by this dour turn in mood, but she couldn’t seem to find the words to inspire in any of them to some semblance of cheer. She resigned herself to the cockpit and the doors to the pilot’s chamber slid shut with a kind of somber finality that only bittersweet cowboy songs could bring. It only took a minute or two, then they were lifting off.

WRECK (chapter 14 - forgiveness)

Fareeha sat dejectedly at the kitchen table. Her eyes stared forward, not really focusing on anything, and her usually trim bob was a wreck as though she’d raked her hand through it several times already.

FINAL (chapter 4 - snakes and barbs)

“Ya think we should be worried about that?” Cassidy quipped, feigning nonchalance, and he walked past Reinhardt to pick up the final sentry and place it near the throne itself. Reinhardt glanced upward at the ceiling, then shook his head. “It is a conversation not meant for our ears, so I will hope that they work it out.” Cassidy snorted. Work it out? Them? He was sure Reinhardt knew the situation and was trying to be optimistic. The reality as far as he was aware was: if Hanzo got too bold he’d take him out— Genji’s opinion he damned.

PITCH (chapter 5 - unraveling)

The pitch darkness that swallowed the hallowed halls of the Watchpoint weren’t doing anything for his eyes and he wasn’t keen on using Deadeye just to walk around at night.

GAME (chapter 16 - clarity)

And so what if he had a slight infatuation. The man was a wet dream on legs, if you could overlook his personality (not that Cassidy truly was these days but that was a different conversation he wasn’t quite ready to have with himself yet, not so early in the game, and never mind what he said to Genji which was barely anything at all, only the passing insinuation that Genji could interpret however he liked—)

CHAIR (chapter 19 - hanzo's ladder)

Unable to help it, Cassidy whipped his head to the side of him, the speed washing a wave of nausea over his body like a thunderclap. Lo and behold, Hanzo fucking Shimada was tied up to a sad little plastic chair, just as he was. It seemed he either hadn’t crawled out of the tides of the drug like Cassidy had yet—or like Cassidy, he was keeping to himself and assessing their situation. At least Cassidy hoped.

BENEATH (chapter 7 - spirit)

“It’s nice to meet you!” She said brightly. She held out her hand to him and Hanzo looked at it as though it were a bug, or something wholly beneath him, something that might kill him if he interacted with it. He didn’t take her hand, just nodded at it curtly.

[its-not-a-pen]

Feral's new outfit really cool and fits to him. I think suits him this kind of swift and deadly but in the other hand goofy/(annoying) little brother vibe. (Little bit reminds me Genji from Overwatch, but more relaxed/chilled style. Maybe cause of the place of his blades. Nice to see he has different fighthing style from his brothers.)

And we need more Bonding Opress Brothers🥺💗

YEAHHH thanks fam! Here's some more art!

Man I am DYING to talk about my ideas! What's cooler than Space Samurai? SPACE NINJAS!!!!

When the Opress Brothers were in hiding, Feral was the one who carried out covert operations. He wears a ninja-like disguise and has the ability to totally cloak his force-presence, making him an ideal spy/assassin against Jedi and Sith alike.

So Feral's got 3 blades (2x jutte* and 1x lightsaber) which offers a lot of versatility. I thought the jutte is a good fit because historically it's used against swordsmen by arresting the blade. Feral doesn't like to fight and relies on his speed and agility to ambush his opponents. When dealing with lightsaber wielders, he lures them into narrow corridors where they can't swing properly. If forced into a confrontation, he stays on the defensive (soresu) using his stamina to wear down his opponent until there's an opportunity to kill or escape.

After joining death watch, he gains a few pieces of body armour and a space-phone, much to Maul's chagrin. (He follows Ahsoka on Space Twitter [Shriek] and thinks her fighting style is sooo cool but Maul yells at him whenever he does the reverse grip.)

He 100% lives up to his name and is not afraid to fight dirty. That includes gouging out someone's eyes with his horns.

Here's Feral dressed in a shinto monk inspired outfit. It's a nod to historically accurate ninjas who DID NOT wear super conspicuous all-black outfits. the whole point was to blend in, not look cool. An actual ninja would probably have dressed like a monk or merchant or someone else equally innocuous. *incorrectly written as sai in the pic

[cybernightart]

OverWatch headcanon!

✨ slightly sad but sweet Blackwatch edition ✨

Tldr: Reyes has a playlist of aggressive angry songs that he plays for the team after every mission because according to music therapy aggressive music makes you feel better when you're angry or worked up

Reyes used to have a playlist that he would play before and after missions, and also anytime Cassidy or Genji were really upset or angry or going through a particularly hard time. Cassidy and Genji find this playlist again years later after the recall when looking through all of the old OverWatch stuff in a storage room and found Reyes old phone with the playlist on it, they both decided to listen to it to reminisce about the good times that did happen during black watch and to help Cassidy get some form of closure or acceptance to hopefully help him sleep a little better.

The playlist was full of very aggressive and angry songs, ones that you would just want to scream the lyrics to or full on headbang, and it was just a compilation of some of the edgiest songs you could imagine. And when listening to this playlist so many years later they both found it so funny that they didn't realize just how edgy it was at the time, and how edgy Reyes was as well.

Eventually at some point while they're doing this Lucio strolls on in, because they've been chilling in the sleeping quarters as to not disturb anyone trying to get work done in other parts of the base. So Lucio asks what they're doing and once they explain, Lucio says how it actually makes a lot of sense why he would make them listen to this playlist and all these aggressive songs when they were really angry, because scientifically listening to really aggressive angry music when you're feeling angry and frustrated or some combination of emotions that are just building up to make you want to punch a wall, and it's actually scientifically proven that thing to this kind of music will lower your heart rate, relax you, it helps you process your emotions and leads to acceptance even if it is just temporary, it can help you cope during hard times, this is known as music therapy! Same thing goes for when someone sad and they listen to sad music, the sad music will release chemicals in your brain designed to help comfort and relax you and help you process and deal with your sad emotions.

Reyes will certainly not the best commander, he definitely made a lot of mistakes, but at his core he was a good person just trying to help. And he was definitely no therapist, or anywhere near equipped with any knowledge or resources on how to help with trauma ,anger and any of the list of things that Genji and Cassidy were going through or had been through. But even if he didn't know there was actually science behind it, he was helping them at least a little bit to process through everything they had gone through and specifically that we're building up in that moment and help calm them down.

And as we know Reyes has had a family, had a son that he can't see, he's at least got a little bit of fatherly instincts kicking in to want to help leads two hurt scared and angry kids. Because even though they were 27 and 30 roughly at the time, Reyes had known Cassidy for so long since he was still a child (teenager but still) and from what little he heard about genji's family he knows they both did not have a good upbringing. And while he couldn't make the pain go away, or fix anything, he wanted to be there for them at least in some way because at the end of the day he still had to be their commander, they were still a strike team, the black ops strike team that did all of the unknown dirty work of OverWatch. so at least he could do let's play with some music to make it feel better after every mission.

[snootlestheangel]

I've seen like maybe two posts about this so I've decided to do my own take on it

Who the COD guys and gals would main/play in Overwatch

Price: he plays a decent amount of tank. It makes him want to kill himself or one of the boys, so he hardly ever plays for very long. But when he does, he's honestly a decent tank. He plays mostly Sigma, Winston, and Zarya. He's a great team player, and uses his abilities to help his team. On the rare occasion he plays damage, he's playing Bastion and Soldier 76.

Ghost: Ghost is actually a support player. He's an Ana player, but will dabble in Illari, Bap, and Zenyatta. When he's playing Ana, he's hitting sleep darts that make people accuse him of cheating. He's hitting every nade, whether to save an ally or hit an enemy with the no heal, he's hitting everything. His nano boosts are always phenomenal, and he's got nice looking stats. He will sometimes chill and play a lot of Reaper just for the meme (they both have skull masks and the sergeants definitely started the comparison)

Gaz: Damage player usually. Plays a lot of Ashe, Hanzo, and Tracer, but mostly plays Genji. And he dominates on Genji. His blade combined with Ghost's nano almost always ends in a 3k minimum, but usually 4k. Also has what he considers an "embarrassing" number of hours on Mercy.

Soap: Junkrat connoisseur. He's hitting shots with his grenades that shock everyone. He's killing his counters almost every fight. He's in the enemy backline causing mayhem (as every Junk main should), he's bouncing his tires off walls and off of rooftops in insane ways. He's just an arsonistic menace to society and I love it. He'll also play a little bit of Mei and Torbjorn. Will only play Lucio on support and Reinhardt only on tank.

Laswell: Also plays support usually. Lots of Kiriko and Brig, but a bit of Lifeweaver as well. She's also a good D.VA player and can carry her own on Orisa. Plays a lot of Ramattra even though she's not very good: she just loves the "Suffer as I have" thing he's got going on.

Nik: The player the Overwatch community hates. His profile makes people want to throw up because all he plays are the broken heroes that piss people off. Knows damn well what he's doing and loves it. He has an ungodly amount of hours on Mauga, Roadhog, Doomfist, and Wrecking Ball (Ball has never been truly broken but everyone hates playing against and with a Ball player, and his hours on Doomfist are from the Strong-fist era where Doom was utterly broken and dominating lobbies.) He plays so much Sombra it's abhorrent. He's got golden nails on Moira.

And that's my take

If anyone wants more Snootles Overwatch content, I have some stuff on my side blog @snootlesow

[byanyan]

name — grey

pronouns — they/them

preferred comms — tumblr ims or discord both work! mutuals are always welcome to ask for the latter

name of muse — yeong-hwan byun byan

experience in RP — i've been rping for 10+ years on this hellsite alone, made my first blog way back in 2012. tumblr is where i got really into rping, but i did spend some time on proboards forums back in the day

best experiences — probably my time in the vld and ow rpcs? shiro and genji are/were some of my favourite muses to write, i had such a good time exploring and developing them as characters (and i miss them both very much). plus, those were the rpcs where i made a lot of lovely friends, several of which have followed me across numerous blogs, regardless of who i was writing, and have stuck with me to this day

pet peeves / dealbreakers — i'm pretty chill for the most part, but if it's obvious that you haven't read any of the information i provide about byan before we start writing together, that's a pretty instant dealbreaker. beyond that, i'm not bothered by much

muse preference ( fluff, angst, smut ) — i'm an angst machine. i live and breathe for causing characters pain and getting really deep into their emotional turmoil. that shit's my jam. that said, i do also love me some fluff, and byan deserves more lighthearted interactions than i tend to give them.

plot or memes — i like both, but memes are usually the best way to get the ball rolling with me. i find plotting usually comes easier to me after i get some sort of idea of how our muses will interact

long or short replies — i enjoy both, but i'm terrible at keeping my replies short. my one-liners inevitably become paras, my paras always get longer from there. i have a fondness for being in depth about the thought and emotion behind a character's words or actions, and i'm awful at editing myself down

best time to write — whenever i've got the motivation and focus, really. i do seem to have the best luck in the evening though

are you like your muse — i end up putting a bit of myself into any character i write tbh. for the most part, byan and i are opposites, but we do for sure share some similarities. ...and i also think that in some ways, they're a person i wish i was more like.

tagged by:ㅤ@bothfeetinthegrave tysm!! ♡

[txsh-knj]

D.VA x Genji

Couldn’t find the artists @ lmk if you know :)

“Hey Genji” she beamed smiling up at the cyborg.

“Hello Hana?” he replied smoothly.

“I have a question” Dva blurted out, still filled with worry.

Genji waited for her to continue so she quickly added “Would you mind helping me out with my hand to hand combat, because as much as I’m good at my tricks when I’m out of my mech I’m lacking in some areas” she rushed.

Genji let out a chuckle smiling underneath his mask. Hana looked on at him puzzled, ‘was that a yes’ her brain wondered. Instead of answering her question Genji replied “Follow me”.

Hana blindly followed the man around the head quarters until they reached Zenyatta’s meditation area.

“What are we doing here?” Hana was completely baffled.

“When it comes to my quick reflexes and agility the first step is to relax, You’re a very smart and capable fighter however I always see you jump into battle, flying around and going crazy”.

“I don’t know wether to be flattered or insulted”.

“Oh Hana i didn’t mean to upset you” Genji spoke.

Dva let out a loud laugh shaking her head “I was joking Genj”.

“Genj?” He questioned, a wave of panic hit Dva.

“Genj like Genji but short ya know”

“Ahh I didnt know we were on that basis yet?”

“Never mind then” Hana looked around awkwardly trying to play it off

“Let’s start by doing some simple meditation something you could do before you jump into the action, this will give your mind some time to think and process”.

Hana enthusiastically nodded her head, sitting down with him on a yoga mat. She watched as Genji crossed his legs and instructed her to do so as well.

“Close your eyes”.

Hana really did try but every time she’d close them she’d loose concentration and open them to look at what he was doing. Sending her discomfort, Genji thought of a solution. He moved behind her and covered her eyes with his hand. The chill of metal shot through Hana’s skin; a shiver crawled up her back. “This might help”.

Diva nodded, however it definitively didn’t help as her blood pressure had skyrocketed. Although his hand was cold at first, it still made her stomach do flips. She shook herself out of it and slowly listened to Genji count. Telling her when to breathe and not to. She slipped into a trance she felt peaceful and leant back ever so slightly falling into the calm further. Genji watched Dva, a smile hiding under his mask. His idea certainly worked, however it might have worked too good. The girl had fallen asleep.

Genji looked down at the brunette, admiring her face one of her pink temporary tattoos flaking off. He acknowledged that his metal hand may cause her a fright, so he proceeded to remove the suit from his human side. It revealed a scarred but firm hand that he used to carefully rub off the rest. She stirred in her sleep, moving further into Genji’s lap. He quickly placed the metal hand cover back on before placing both his hands on her side, making sure not to touch any of her bare skin. She wore a black hoodie over her crop top and shorts so it was a hard maze for Genji to avoid. He lifted both her and himself up and began the walk back to get room.

Once he got to her room it he placed Hana down on her pink bed sheets covering her up with the anime covered duvet. He wasn’t sure about the nature of his relationship with Dva, he’d only spoken to her a few times before this. He walked over to her desk searching for a pen. Once he found one and a sticky note he wrote.

Next time you need some peace, I meditate at 6am with Zenyatta and 11pm by myself.

With that he walked out the room softly closing the door, trying not to wake her.

I LOVE THEM SMMMM

[starrygalazy]

I keep seeing people doing this so this is my official ship list and some explanations. (Hell I may even take writing/drawing requests for the ones I like)

PSA: These are all my opinion. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and I ask you respect mine, as I'll respect yours.

~'Love it' ships (aka I WANT THESE TO BE CANON or I LOVE THAT THESE ARE CANON)~

Genji x Mei (Aka my OTP): At first it was a joke ship bc I simp for Genji and kin Mei, but then it spiraled into thinking it'd be a really cute ship with a unique dynamic. Now they're my faves and I'll NEVER get tired of talking about them

Cassidy x Hanzo

Ramattra x Echo: Saw some cute fanart and it was OVER for me

Ana x Reinhardt

Bap x Mauga

Tracer x Emily

Soldier x Reaper

Gerard x Widowmaker: Their story makes me cry 😭 They both deserve sm better than what the world put them through

~'Like it' ships (aka "This is cute, but I like other ships more")~

Pharah x Mercy

Genji x Zen: This is only here bc Meiji takes top spot. When done right, this ship is so cute puppies and kittens are jealous. I also don't care too much about age difference here because, Zen's a robot.

D.Va x Brigitte

Mei x Zarya: Same situation as Genyatta

Lifeweaver x Bap

Cassidy x Bap: I definitely think Bap canonically has a crush on Cass (I won't break his heart, in at least a few realities they're together)

Mei x Lifeweaver: I've grown pretty fond of this ship and even wrote a fanfic (platonic) about them a while ago. They'd have such a unique dynamic either way, and I definitely am a fan

Lucio x Junkrat

Ashe x Widowmaker

Junkrat x Mei: The age difference has put me off for a while but I can't lie, it's kinda cute

Mei x Zenyatta

~'Meh/Nah' Ships (aka any I'm indifferent or negative abt)~

Genji x Mercy: For those who scream at any ship that's Genji x someone who's not Mercy or vice versa, I don't have a place for you here. To the nice Gency fans who're chill abt this, thank you. I just already have my favorite ship and some of you guys are way too toxic for me to really appreciate the ship. They're still besties in my mind tho, dw

Any type of *ncest: Please leave, thank you.

Any type of b**stiality: Same as *ncest. Leave the poor monkey and hamster (and all other animals) alone.

D.Va x anyone over 24: She's basically a child mentally, it's weird

Junkrat x Roadhog: I definitely think they're more like father/son, and I do NOT like that age difference.

Ramattra x Zen: It's just the fact they call each other 'brother' so often, so my mind is hard-wired to keep it that way

Soldier x Mercy

Sombra x Anyone: Sex-repulsed aro-ace Sombra supremacy 🙌🙌🙌 (queerplatonic is good tho), Bap's the only sorta-exception

And that's all for ships. I have a ton more but this is already a long post so I'm gonna end it here. Anything catch your eye? Pls let me know! Also here is the link to my ship chart which I'll update occasionally (so it's a bit less hectic):

https://www.tumblr.com/meibaestars/730349773528481792/i-got-bored-so-i-did-another-ship-chart-thing-with?source=share

(Btw I'll be editing this as I see fit and changing different ships most likely)