#hanzo x gender neutral reader

[gotafewtricks]

Hello! I saw that your requests were open and was wondering if I could request Hanzo having a crush on a shy reader and how he would approach them/ask them out? Maybe they go on a cute date? :) Thank you in advance!

★ Shaky hands and awkward laughs

Mhm, hello! Idk where you Hanzo fans came from, but I'm enjoying reading your requests and the such :3 anyways, you're welcome !! Hope you're doing well! I'm sorry this took a bit, I was just a bit busy here lately.

Feelings would catch up to the stoic archer sooner or later; knowing that what his heart truly told him was what feel true to him—natural.

He liked—no, loved—you more than for your characterized timid nature. Hanzo would never degrade someone to just one notion of their mannerisms; their personality. He does believe that what's in the inside of a person makes them beautiful, but he could go on and on about what makes you oh-so special to him.

At first, Hanzo would rethink and doubt his crush. He knew he felt very strongly for you, and those emotions felt as if they'd burst through his seams. It seemed that his mind was plagued by his overthinking nature. Would you think that he only sought for you because of the "appeal" of being shy? Was he trying to prove to himself that he was the protective role—therefore, only thinking of such an intimate relationship as just mere status? Just how status affected him all those years back?

Many people are proclaimed "shy" in different ways. Either through their nervousness and reluctance of meeting and-slash-or interacting with others (however, that term's rather "anxiety"), or through stuttering and stammering words—overthinking, like how Hanzo was—he'd do his best to never embarrass you.

Hanzo is not one to purely view someone as just "cute" by humiliating them. Sure, the blush that'll coat your cheeks from time to time make him also flustered, he doesn't want you to ever be upset, if you do not take embarrassment very well.

He would tease you, but never about something he knew that would be too much for you. As with every other person, too—but, you were someone special to him.

Even if Hanzo wasn't a shy person, he was rather reluctant on interacting at heart. Therefore, he'd much, much rather have you hint at potentially liking him; so he doesn't disrespect any boundaries by asking you out.

I feel like the poor man would wait and wait, and if you were too shy to even remotely hint at it, he'd get flustered over the idea of having to be the one to ask you out. It takes a lotttt of convincing himself into doing such a thing, considering he is also afraid of messing everything up.

He would try his best to pick out a good spot and time for him to pop the question; not letting his impulses to randomly hint at it, or do something even more, get in the way of everything. As much as Hanzo would move to hold you in his embrace already; kissing your neck tenderly... He knew that it was way too embarrassing for his own good.

Eventually, he then settled on asking if you were free anytime soon during a conversation about his training schedule. Hanzo felt as if he should ask the question, as if it was normal and felt right—rather than having to force himself in a "romantic" environment for it to be valid. He truly did love you, no matter what the circumstances may be.

"I format my days around the times of my practicing." He would then explain, drawing an arrow from his quiver to just absentmindedly shoot at a target—bullseye. "How about you? When are you normally free?"

Just adding that last sentence made his heart beat a bit faster. As much as Hanzo does have a flirty personality, underneath his stoic nature, he feels very... wrong, if he were to flirt with someone that could either get shy or embarrassed easy. He doesn't want to break any boundaries, but he doesn't know how else he could ask if you were okay with flirting, just due to the implications.

After you filled the archer in on your schedule, the two of you then settled on a day where you two could hang out—with how he phrased it, it was rather vague, and you didn't just want to assume that your crush was really asking you out. But, unfortunately...

As the both of you were together, underneath the cherry blossoms—it began to rain. The two of you had to make due with sheltering at a local inn, as there was no time, or use, to go back home; considering the location that Hanzo picked out in particular was for a purpose, as it was secluded, private, and beautiful. Just like him, in essence.

With frantic apologies from both parties, he then just had to look around the interior of the inn room that he has rented out, just for today. He even was thinking of taking them out to a favourite restaurant of his, but, no—the weather had to ruin it. There was a nagging feeling of frustration behind him, as if he just... couldn't do anything.

As you saw that all-too familar look on his face, you tilted your head; and asked what was wrong, and if it was the weather. Hanzo would then scowl, rather at himself than anything, as he woukd then shake his head. You were already on the bed of the room, so you then patted the seat next to him; implying you wanted him closer snd level to you. He obliged.

"I... my apologies, for earlier. I feel confined in here." He'd sigh out.

You then reassure him that it's okay, and that it wasn't anyone's fault for the weather. It's not as if anyone could control it! After talking to Hanzo more about this, his gaze started to soften, as it always does whenever he chats with you, and then he now nods his head; affirming that it's okay.

"Plus, any given time with you is great! I just... eugh, that rain made me feel so cold and clammy- oh?"

Once you get those words out, Hanzo then took the leap of faith, and brought an arm around you to hold you close to him. It just felt natural, as he didn't have any words to really express his gratitude for you—relying on touch and his body language to convey it, as the words felt too heavy on his tongue. Please say what he's doing is okay, and that you understand—because you love him, too.

[jailbird-junkrat-writes]

Overwatch Characters Love Languages P2

Genji Words of affirmation make him feel valid and whole again. He never asks for anything, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t crave anything. Just tell him how you feel, give him the reassurance he needs but will never ask for.

Hanzo Acts of service. You love him? Prove it to him. He’s too tired and done with people just messing around. He doesn’t want money, dinners, gifts. Just simple acts that can mean the world. Maybe he’s not eaten today and you make him sit and have food. Things that let him know he’s cared for.

Junkrat Gifts and Pshycal touch. The boy is attention and touched starved. He’s like a needy puppy that demands attention every few seconds. Wants to hold your hand or literally try crawl all over you. Just wants to be close, wants to prove to people he can get someone to love him. He sadly doesn’t understand personal space. And, of course he loves to give his partner little trinkets.

Lucio Quailty time is his big one. You could be having a day thats packed with a thousand things or a day that's just led on the couch together listening to music. Both are just as good and mean the world to him. Just be there with him and he’ll have a smile on his face.

Moira Acts of service Moira is a complicated but also simple in her needs. Words with no weight mean nothing, gifts are worthless. She’s so self sufficient she doesn’t need much. But if a coffee showed up on her desk unprompted or a stack of paperwork gets tidied up to make her life a little easier? She won’t voice how much it means to her, but you’ll start to notice the same level of sneaky kindness in return.

[kortsitron]

Ok how would the overwatch cast react to y/n saying on a mission moments before it downpours “ hmmm.” ( insert sniffing noise ) “ it smells like it’s gonna rain. We could probably go inside or seek some type of shelter.”  And then forgetting that they grew up in the Midwest, as I am convinced that the people who can smell rain are mutants. 

Rainy weather

First of all, apologies for answering this so late. I admit I wasn’t sure about these headcanons at first, but after looking at characters I write for – I thought that I can make something fun out of this. And a little fun fact – I think I might be one of those people who can smell rain lol. Anyway enjoy! <3

Genji Shimada

☁ Genji can't really smell rain since almost all the time he has his mask on

☁ Once you say it's going to rain, Genji looks at you surprised

☁ Once you tell him that you can smell in the air, he chuckles 

☁ Then once it actually starts to rain, Genji chuckles again and apologizes

☁ Right after that, jokingly asks what other superpowers you might have

Hanzo Shimada

☁ Hanzo can't really smell rain, so he often got soaked in his life

☁ When you say it's going to rain and how confidently you say it, he looks confused and ask how you can tell

☁ He doesn't believe you at first, but after going to a shelter and sees that it starts to rain, he apologizes that he didn't believe you

☁ You play it off jokingly, because you can tell he's really serious about the apology and explain that everything is fine

Cole Cassidy

☁ I believe Cole is also the person who can smell that the rain is coming, he may even starts smelling the air before you do

☁ But as soon as he hears you sniff the air too, he looks up at you surprised 

☁ He does not argue when you say it's time to look for shelter

☁ Once everyone is safe in the shelter, Cole will ask about it and admit you surprised him, because he did not expect for you to be also able to smell rain

Ramattra 

☁ Ramattra obviously can't smell rain, but his sensors can inform him that there's a change in the air

☁ He will be surprised when he sees you sniff and says it's going to rain

☁ He knows how to kill and hurt humans, but he does not know much beyond that

☁ After finding a shelter, he asks how does human smell that and how common is it for humans be able to smell things like that

Niran Pruksamanee

☁ Niran is a plant mom, so he's almost always aware of the weather

☁ He may not be to smell the rain, but will most likely be aware before mission that it might rain

☁ Niran is confused by your conclusion, just by a few a small quick sniffs

☁ He asks if you're sure and when your answer is positive, he does does not plan on arguing and looks for shelter with you

[intoxicated-chan]

May I please request headcanons for Cassie, Hanzo, and Erron reacting to their artist S/O painting a badass portrait of them?

When Their S/O Draws a Painting of Them…

✿ฺ Characters ➳❥ Cassandra Cage, Hanzo Hasashi, and Erron Black…

✿ฺ (A/n) ➳❥ I swear I didn’t forget your request! I’m sorry it took me so long! But I’m back now but for now, I’m going slow. Anyways, take care everyone!!

✿ฺ Content Warnings ➳❥ Gender Neutral Reader, slight suggestive content, mentions of violence, mentions of guns, pet names (Darlin’) just fluffy fluff…

CASSANDRA CAGE

Cassie would definitely find many ways to promote/show off. Whether it be subtle ways or VERY obvious ways, she just likes talking about her partner’s skills and interest.

She likes watching you do the painting rather than being the person you draw.

But if you do, especially one that clearly shows off her strength, she will praise the most she can.

She might even cry that you took time out of your day to paint her and even add the perfect detail, almost like a photo was taken.

“I’ll be sure to take care of this one! I won’t let anything happen to it… Thank you, (Y/n).”

HANZO HASASHI

Hanzo always loved paintings. Whether they were works in progress or simply forgotten, he will love it all. He adores seeing works that were done with paint and loves the details in them.

Often when he meditates, he looses track of time. Yes, his senses are high but it’s always down when he’s with you.

He can hear how you quietly hum to yourself and hear shuffles around the room to get a better look of him.

Hanzo will hang up your painting, especially one if it’s him using his kunai, the added fire… He definitely loves being your model.

“I love everything about it, you really do keep on surprising me.”

ERRON BLACK

Honestly, I feel like he would prefer sketches over painting, mainly because he doesn’t want your paintings to get ruined if it was still wet.

He knows his strength and how much you love painting, so he tries to touch them with care, dry or not.

He doesn’t rant to ruin it. Even more when he sees that you painted him using his guns, he will say something cocky.

He likes to keep paintings that you gifted him in his small home, or cabin. He may suggest that he model in different ways, if you’re comfortable with it!

“Goddamn! Never thought I looked so good. Always keeping me on my toes, don’t you, Darlin’?”

© 2023 Intoxicated-Chan, I do not allow my work to be copied, translated, modified, adapted, or put on any other platform without permission.

[nanamis-princess]

Hi I saw your request were open and I wanted to know if you could right a platonic fluff of reader and kirko,genji and hanzo having a sleepover together

Sleepover with the shimada’s & kiriko head canons!

Genre: fluff & goofing around

Platonic relationships x gender neutral reader (no gender specified)

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-hanzo is really into the baking/cooking together aspect of a sleepover. Kiri & genji would most likely goof off during this process so hanzo might appreciate a helping hand. Not to discourage you from participating in the goofing off though.

-Mario cart with genji & kiri can become quite competitive between the two of them. When you end up having a winning streak because genji and kiriko are trying to sabotage each other.

-deep talk does briefly happen if you guys are all on the same wavelength, especially when they talk about how harsh parts of their upbringing was with training and the fear if disappointing they’re parents.

-kiriko is the first one who is like “okay that was depressing, lets do something else” after the conversations kinda died down.

-genji brings a lot and i mean a lot of candy, he’d be down to do that candy salad trend

-when you play board games, genji can not for the life of him do charades. He almost always give too much away.

-if you guys play monopoly kiriko insist on being the banker & hanzo has the most properties. Genji for the most part has been in jail.

-kiri also made a playlist for this and brings out the fox spirit to see you. The fox gently rubbing against your leg when you sit down to pet it.

-hanzo has a blue weighted blanket that he cant sleep without, something about the weight of it plus the texture just makes him sleep better.

-kiri does have a small fox plushie and brought it for this special occasion

-when you suggest doing under eye face masks kiri is the first to agree, she puts on yours for you and you help hanzo put his on. Genji did his all by himself lol.

-deciding it would be nice to remember you guys take a photo, you with kiri in the front (shes the one taking the photo) hanzo right behind you and genji behind kiriko. Genji had to convince hanzo to be apart of the photo though, he’s not one for photos. A few photos are taken ones with peace signs, a silly one and ones with genuine smiles. Hanzo of course just remaining with a small smile for most of them

-the first one asleep is genji and kiriko drew a mustache on him with the help of you if you condone to that. Hanzo did not stop this at all.

-kiri fell asleep on your shoulder during a movie with her plushie in hand and you weren’t far behind her. Hanzo covered you both with a blanket before heading to sleep himself at around 4am

Bonus:

During breakfast genji had his mustache on the whole time, nobody said ✨nothing ✨

a/n: thank you sm for requesting! I always enjoy when someone requests for overwatch! Xoxo

[essenceeater]

"You're ridiculous, I love it." Hanzo Hasashi x GN!Reader.

"I don't see the asks button so I would like to politely request for some goofy ahh Scorpion Hcs because I’m amazing 😘😘😘"

WHY DID NOBODY TELL ME MY REQUESTS WERE OFF?? I SWEAR I TURNED THEM ON. Anyways a lovely fic for my friend @krysphycookiez this is specifically MK11 Hanzo. I hope you enjoy this. This is a mix of romantic and goofy headcanons with a small oneshot. The reader and Hanzo are married cause I said so. -Chaos

Characters: Hanzo Hasashi/Scorpion

Triggers: None that I can think of? Lmk if anything should be tagged here. It's Mortal Kombat, you know what to expect ig?

Requested: Yes

🔓Requests are open at the moment🔓

Link to rules

🔥Hanzo Hasashi, is known for his strong and complex personality. He's a very passionate man, but he's a little goofy when it's just you around.

🔥 Hanzo is fiercely loyal, and in a relationship, he would prioritize his partner's safety and well-being. He'd go to great lengths to protect them. He's seen things he doesn't want you to witness, it would break his heart honestly.

🔥Despite his combat prowess, Hanzo is a terrible cook. GOD AWFUL. His attempts at making a simple sandwich often lead to hilarious disasters in the kitchen. YOU'D THINK FOR BEING ABLE TO CONTROL FIRE HE'D BE PERFECT BUT NO. He's not allowed near ANY kitchens.

🔥 Y'know his friendship finisher? He has a hidden collection of cute plush toys, which he claims are "for training purposes only." He cuddles with them when no one is around. One time you walked in and he was in a huge pile of these plushies, to which you got dragged down into.

🔥Outside of his usual outfit I feel like he dresses like a homeless man 🧍‍♂️

🔥I feel would keep an air of mystery around him, making his partner curious about his past and his fire like abilities. He wouldn't want to involve you in the past even if he's still clinging to it.

🔥Despite this his fiery nature would translate into a passionate and intense love. He'd express his feelings with great emotion.

🔥YOU GET FLOWERS EVERY MONTH BUT SOMETIMES THE STEMS ARE A BIT BURNT.

🔥Despite his agility and combat skills, Hanzo is notoriously clumsy in his everyday life. He often trips over his own feet, slips on banana peels, and crashes into things when not in battle. Imagine you watched him fight someone with no problems, he turns to give you a kiss or something like that and he trips over nothing.

🔥Being serious for a moment, I feel like he will definitely train his partner. God forbid he's not around to defend you and something happens, he doesn't want history to repeat itself.

"My love what are you doing?"

The Earthrealm's warriors were used to the relentless training, the brutal battles, and the life-or-death scenarios. But there was one thing they couldn't quite wrap their heads around Hanzo's newfound obsession: cupcakes.

You were lounging in the living room of your shared home, scrolling through your tablet when you heard an unusual sound coming from the kitchen. Following the curious noise, you discovered your husband furiously whisking a bowl of batter, his mask hanging by his side as if it was just another day at the bakery he doesn't work at.

"What's going on here?" you asked, trying to stifle a laugh as you watched him struggle with a mixer.

Hanzo looked up, his fiery gaze locking onto you but he looked like a dear in headlights. "I have discovered the art of cupcakes," he declared, his voice as serious as ever.

You couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Honey, you're not allowed in the kitchen but you're making cupcakes?"

"Yes," he replied, determination in his eyes. "I was bored..." He mumbled as an excuse, but just the other day you and a friend were talking about wanting cupcakes.

Scorpion continued to wrestle with the mixer as you decided to step in. Gently taking the mixer from his hands with a soft chuckle. Together, you managed to create a lumpy cupcake batter that was a mix of all sorts of ingredients he had found in the kitchen. There were sweet and savory items like ketchup, chocolate chips, and even some mysterious spices. Did you know that? Absolutely not, is that for the better? You'll find out.

With a wink, you handed Hanzo a tray of cupcake liners. "Time to get these in the oven."

He nodded, but then his gaze fell upon the oven as he frowned. "How do I make it... bake with love?" he asked, looking genuinely puzzled. Causing you to giggle in amusement, causing him to break his confused mask he put up and laugh with you.

You smiled and set the oven to the right temperature. As you popped the tray into the oven. Hanzo stepped back, his memory flooding with flashbacks to the last time he used the oven.

A few minutes later, you were both treated to the smell of something that was part chocolate chip cookie, part ketchup-flavored cupcake wafting from the oven. You couldn't help but exchange a look and burst into laughter once again.

Your husband, however, couldn't go back to being serious, he was smiling like a child. "We shall call these 'Kombat Kupcakes,' a deadly delicacy," he announced with pride.

As you both sampled the cupcakes, your taste buds were assaulted by a strange combination of flavors. They weren't the best cupcakes, but there was no denying the effort Hanzo had put into making them.

And in that moment, you couldn't help but think, "You're ridiculous, Hanzo, but I love it."

As the two of you sat there, munching on the bizarre creations, you realized that even a fearsome fire bending ninja like Scorpion had a goofy and endearing side, one that you cherished above all else.

"You're still not allowed to use the kitchen."

"Oh come on I'm not a child!"

Essenceeater © 2023 ┃ do not copy, modify, steal, repost ANY of my content.

[scaryspears]

Can you do Hanzo, Fujin , Cassie, and kitana with reader that does aerial silk?

Aerial Silk Reader x Mortal Kombat

I had to search up aerial silk for this one, and I gotta say writing this was tricky. Sorry if it sucks. Reader (just like bimbo reader) is descended from a Chaosrealmer which is why she has her abilities (hypnotism, control gravity around her, time-related).

Cassie Cage

Cassie wasn't sure what to make of you being joining the team. Johnny knew you because you were an extra in one of his films, but you had to be great if you were placed with the Kombat Kids. She was pretty sceptical, what were you going to do with a long silk? It certainly wasn't a whip. And then she saw it. When you fought it was as if the world slowed down. You moved majestically, your silk was a trap, and she was trapped. To you.

Surrounded by silk, she kissed you, and you let her.

Hanzo Hasashi

Your moves looked very complicated. No matter how many times Hanzo watched you fight, it was a confusing experience. But it was the kind of confusing he was strangely fine with. Every time it was a performance rather than a moment of bloodshed. Most times you weren't fighting at all, just twisting and turning in that silk of yours. It was a new thing every time. The concept of time did not exist with you in its way, and one could not waste time wondering how that was possible.

Hanzo was glad that you were on his side, even if he was confident he could see through your silk of webs, he was not confident he could burn them, because that would mean burning you.

Fujin

Fujin is entranced to say the least. You commanded gravity itself, and floated where your enemies could see you, but your silk caught the weapons as if they could not be considered an obstacle. If Fujin did not have more than a thousand years of experience he was sure he wouldn't be able to see through your tricks.

Where did the music come from? That he could not figure out. You used his wind against him, and he was caught in your silk. He hung upside down like a butterfly stuck in a web. Fujin was much too cute to suffocate, so you joined his side of the battle.

Kitana

Kitana could remember when she first saw you. You were Shang Tsung's pupil straight from Earthrealm, but it seemed there was something else in your blood. You were a better assassin than she was. Your victims did not know what awaited them as your performance was the last thing they would see. Kitana was almost envious, not of you but of them. She too wanted to see something as beautiful if she were to die.

You were a tangle of silk, and Shang Tsung took pride in this. But Kitana was determined to make that pride become her's, and possibly something more.

[cursedpiratestash]

hello! i absolutely love your works:> may i request for a romantic hanzo hcs with a younger reader? both fluff and angst if possible but completely up to you. thank you so much!<3

Hanzo x Reader

Headcanons

a/n: these lean more towards fluff but thank you so much for the kind words! I hope you enjoy

There are people who tease you guys for the age gap but all in good fun (probably mostly from Genji)

It only occasionally bothers Hanzo when it makes him ponder his mortality but it’s quickly dispelled after spending some time with you

There are nights that he stays up wondering if he’s holding you back. He’s not getting any younger and has 40+ years of baggage

He eventually gets over it when he’s with you and having a good time but it does weigh on him when he sees younger happier couples

Anytime it gets serious you always have to remind him that there’s nobody else you’d rather be with

He only really lets you make those kind of jokes about him being old

When you first started pining for each other you end up making the first move

He’d be too in his head to do it

After that he makes it a habit to gift you things and invite you to spend time with him whenever he has time

His favorite pastime is holding you next to him on the couch with one of your shows playing

He loves how you ground him to the earth and constantly show him how much you care when he needs a reminder that there’s someone always in his corner

He also likes to take you on dates or really anything that would give him an excuse to see you wearing something nice

Cuddling is something he can enjoy too when he just wants some quiet

On occasion he’ll pepper in chaste kisses in places that make you shiver

Whenever you two have a serious fight he’s a little stubborn and has to take some time to himself

What gets him to apologize or forgive you is seeing how lonely his world looks without you next to him

As stoic as he is he can be incredibly romantic but dramatic too

He’d come to your door looking like a tired mess and with flowers or gift in hand

Probably a tip from Genji after getting tired of seeing his brother so zombie-like

He’ll try to be much more mindful after things work out again

Trying to make up for his past mistake with romantic gestures and favors no matter what they are

He still has a lot of growing to do but you make it easier for him

You make him want to be better… Anything to see that proud look on your face

[cielles-random-vault]

overwatch music headcannons! + small reader insert!

including hanzo and genji, mc cree, reaper, kiriko,mei and lucio since they're my all time favorites

please keep in mind that these are just MY opinion and i don't know the characters' backstories so this may not be accurate , it's ok if you disagree but don't be rude about it 💀 THIS IS JUST FOR FUN OK

word count: 977 :D

pre-post note: AAA that's it now i want to create playlists for each one of them and the best part is no one can stop me

✨hanzo

he doesn't have any particuliar taste he just doesn't like very loud music

he likes japanese bossa nova and listens to it when he parctices/medidates

he probably asked lucio why he has to pay for spotify premium and asked him to get him a cracked version of it because he refuses to pay for it (he actually has a lot of money but has a love/hate relationship with americans *staring at cassidy intenifies* but deep down it's really because he doesn't know how to properly use the app without lucio's help but he doesn't want to admit it because it makes him feel old)

I JUST KNOW MY BABYGIRL SECRETELY LIKES KPOP GIRL GROUPS LIKE TWICE AND NEWJEANS (kiriko secretely added newjeans music in his playlist)

listens to shiloh dysnasty, lofigirl lives when he needs to focus on signing his family's papers, he likes tyler the creator but only flowerboy and call me if you get lost because his others albums would be too "violent" for him (don't forget he's an old man 😔 /hj)

HE OBVIOUSLY LIKES CLASSICAL MUSIC like some mozart or chopin or even beethoven

he either has too many playlists or like only his liked songs one (but he doesn't now how to use spotify so he always asks you or lucio on how to do it)

he definitely likes lamp and even went to some of their concerts

oh and he plays shamisen too, his parents gave him and his brothers lessons since it's something very dear to them as music is a very big part of the shimadas' culture

"hi there sakura! do you want to listen to music together?" and then he'd pat the seat next to his for you to sit on

✨genji

since he's (kind of) a robot i feel like he listens mostly to breakcore and jungle dnb, it depends on his mood

he likes bossa nova too but is more into japanese rap

although he's more of an extrovert than his brother, he still needs his time alone, but he'll never mind your presence

"oh? hello there little mouse" as he notices you came in his room. he always sets a bare cushion on the floor for you to sit on. "do you want to listen to music together?"

i feel like he'd like 90's/2000's rap like mf doom, tupac and ice cube because lucio made him discover some of their songs ( i want them to have a thing together aa "but he's already with mercy" CRY ABOUT IT I DONT CARE no one can stop me from writing a genji x lucio fic MWAHAHAHA THIS IS GONNA BE SO RANDOM

though basically he's more of a sewerslvt/ my head hurts type of person (a/n: please listen to my head hurts if you like breakcore their music is so good)

when he feels lonely he asks you to come in his room to listen to some of your favorite music (he secretely made you a playlist)

✨mc cree

as a proud cowboy i'm pretty sure he listens to country music (this man's old too /hj)

he probably listens to old bands like the beatles and metallica

that's it that's what he'd listen to

oh and maybe taylor swift because her music would remind him of the countryside he's born in

"hey there pretty!" (don't judge me i js feel like he would call you that don't ask me why) "come here i made you a pie!"

✨reaper

I JS KNOW HE LISTENS TO SLIPKNOT AND DEFTONES

METALLICA TOO

he doesn't specifically like your presence but he doesn't tell you to leave him alone either

"what do you want? fine you can stay but don't make too much noise"

that's it that's my hcs 🗿krkrkr that's not a lot i'm sorry

✨kiriko and mei (+ d.va bonus)

i js know my girlies listen to kpop

they have a shared playlist with very various things

kiriko's music taste is prety much kpop (the ogs, blackpink, stray kids and txt, they probably stant them)

mei is more of a classical music person

dva likes krap but she's more of of a stay stan

"hi there! have a seat! kiriko and i have made tea!"

✨lucio

I JUST KNOW THIS MAN'S MUSIC TASTE IS IMMACULATE

everybody asks him for music advice

i think he's one of the real "i listen to everything" mfs, his listening goes from classical music to brakcore but also and mainly rap

mf doom, tyler the creator fan (esp the albums before igor)

the music he makes is either really calm like accousitc guitar covers or STRAIGHT CHAOS there really is no in between and i'm here for it

BRO IS A KENDRICK LAMAR FAN if the two of them were in the same universe i'm a hundred percent sure theY would have made music together

p sure he listens to travis scot ON BLAST so loud he always get yelled at by because it disturbs his meditation

when he feels lonely he invites you on the roof to play you soft songs on his guitar

THAT'S IT :D THANK YOU FOR READING

ily if you read through the whole thing <3 /p kith kith if consented 🎀

have a good day !

-kanahari/ @chainsaw-locket-444

[ath16blf]

Juu Kinjo (platonic) x Reader x Tsurugi Kinjo (platonic): adoptive family

This was not requested, I just wanted to write. thanks to Pizza Morgania ( @ultimatesinger ) for the help with Juu, Yamato and Mikako.

A little of angst and many of fluff

The Reader is gender neutral so I go by they/them

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"Ugh" I sighed again at the umpteenth question of why I don't look like my father or my brother. I ended up saying, “It’s because I was adopted." the looks change to either disgust or sympathy or pity. Just pathetic, human pity keep it to yourself. The memories of that day come back to me all of a sudden and my world goes black leaving me alone with it.

I saw a lighted room that of my old kitchen and my family discussing something, I prick up my ears to listen. My father: “It can't go on like this! Why are we still feeding this thing?! My mother: “For child benefit, two children give a share after all…” My sister: “Yeah…. For what little it brings us." My grandmother in her old know-it-all voice: “They’s just unemployed ! At them age, I went to the mine and I brought money, I did not go to school to make friends that I would never see again when I retired." My sister: “Pfff and to think that grandfather always took them defense! I'm glad he's in a coma! Let him die! My mother in her honeyed voice: "Come on, we don't say that~ we say: ''I wish he slept forever.'' We don't know if we are really alone… »

This memory… came back but surprisingly I no longer shed a tear, the room becomes dark again and changes to give way to me crying in a corner and who is determined to leave this family. The past self eventually comes out of the house to seek support from the friends I have made. I watched her arrive at the door when suddenly a voice spoke with another person, I immediately recognized the voices of Ueshida Joji and Taji Tsuzi. My best friends…. Ueshida to Taji: "Listen, I've thought about it but I don't think we can stay friends…" Taji: "Are you serious, poor moron ?! After all I've done for you? That I stayed with the other one there that I don't love and that I never loved and that I put up with after all these years ! That I pretended to be her best friend all because you pity them ! » Ueshida: « No you didn't understand… In fact I love you and lovingly not like a friend but reassure you I don't like them either, I don't like (your name) you see they was just making me pity to stay alone in his corner but if I had never known I would have taken these steps. »

I saw after that the me of the past go in an alley without making noises with flowing tears and I had again these feelings of hatred, anger and sadness even of despair but this time, I am only spectator The past self starts screaming in anger with flowing tears: “IT’S JUST GARBAGE! ALL I WANTED FOR ME WAS FRIENDS! A FAMILY ! NO DAMN HYPOCRITES! HUMANITY? HAVE A HEART? WHAT A LOT OF BULLSHIT! ANIMALS HAVE MORE HUMANITY!" They paused to calm down and expressed himself normally: “They never wanted me? All right, I'll take my things and run away. »

The fade to black returns and this time I see the me of the past under a bridge with all my things in a ball, unfortunately I don't see any blankets since there was no more room because of the summer clothes and winter and everything I refused to let them, even if it meant selling them to get water, food and something to keep warm. I heard a familiar voice: “Hey kid, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Are you running away ?" They lifts her head to see a man with red eyes and short blue gray hair with a beautiful scar over his right eye. This man is called Juu Kinjo, a policeman of an important section, quite famous besides in spite of his ideals. He seemed a little annoyed: “So? You lost your tongue ?" The past self nods, tears still flowing. Juu: “Well answer, then. What are you doing here all alone?" "…..I was running away from my 'family'" Juu: "Why?" They stares into space without reacting. Juu: "…Are you going to sit there still for a long time or…?" I see myself rubbing my arms irregularly and I remember that I was close to having an anxiety attack, it's quite strange to see the leader reach out his hand to the me of the past and say: "You will be warmer in a house." and me suddenly stepping back and hitting the wall behind my back. Juu: “…Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Come on, come on." Well, I finally get up, following him with the things and at a good distance.

A new fade of black arrives and then I relive the past me walking in literally looking everywhere and I remember again the lovely decoration and organization of the storage of this house even if they are super stuck. Juu: "Tsurugi" he calls his son who arrives in police uniform. He shows them: “We have a guest. » Tsurugi also looks at the guest: « Hello… » still not very talkative. Juu: “…I'll let you get to know each other. He goes into the kitchen.

The silence is total, we can almost hear the flies flying and finally Tsurugi decides to show the house just to loosen up the situation a bit while his father, who is not at all talkative, prepares food. He finally finishes finishing the kitchen and setting the table when Tsurugi finishes the little visit. The past me arrives all trembling and pale when mr Psycho Cop arrives calmly. Dad serves them: "…So what's your name?" » I can see him asking me this question to which I answered trembling and being pale: « (your first name)…. » Juu : « … Delighted." It almost looks like a frightened little hamster who doesn't dare eat. Tsurugi: "….Good appetit." he begins to eat. Juu: “…You can eat, you know. Especially if it's been a long time since you've eaten anything." the past me really doesn't look good until it curls up with its hands on its head. Juu: "…How long have you been 'running away'?' " while saying to himself, since it's easy to guess, that it's not won, then he takes me gently in his arms without rushing, obviously not very good at hugs or gestures of affection. The me of the past ends up shaking strongly while murmuring: "……. I am not a criminal………….." very traumatized by what the little psycho cop while dad keeps them in his arms to try to calm us down while the past me cries until he falls asleep after a while out of sheer fatigue.

New black fade sign that there is a new memory either a few months after that of my memory, Juu ended up adopting me. I remember the day when my first meeting with the Kisagari family who came to the house where Hanzo talks with dad and Yamato and Mikako to hang out with brother. I see myself bothering my poor brother with the duvets, this memory makes me smile a lot and I see Hanzo talking with dad in the living room after his arrival and Tsurugi running to escape me, passes in front of Yamato and Mikako. Yamato: “Hey, Tsu! Mikako: "Oh, well, do you have a guest?" " " BRO ! YOUR DUVETS ! " the past self pursues Tsurugi who continues to run.

Yamato: “. . . Bro ? Ohhhh! “The inventive genius has just understood while his exorcist sister has not understood: “Hm ??" I keep chasing him around the garden: "It should be illegal to run away from your sibling ! » the inventor obviously wants to bother this poor Tsurugi so helps us to pursue him, Mikako has a slight amused smile watching Tsurugi run: « The poor." "Brother~ come on it's just two quilts! » continues to run, Tsurugi: continues to run, rather enduring until our inventor ends up catching up and intercepting Tsurugi who ends up pinning him to the ground, the poor guy is surprised while I do a: "Brother" and I jumps on his back while Mikako joins us. Tsurugi: "Nice to see you again, Yama' " Yamato: ". . . Did you have to tackle me to the ground, Tsu'?" the poor man is jaded while Mikako sneers: "Poor brother~ You're to be pitied~" Yamato: "Hush!" he ends up extremely jaded. Tsurugi: "Yes, so how are you? It's been a very long time since we've seen each other. » Yamato: « Well listen, as usual, it's fine, even if Mikako spends her time pissing me off » Mikako: « It's not true!" she crosses her arms, outraged. Tsurugi: “I have the same at home. "Brother, that's wrong! I am adorable !" snuggled up against Tsurugi's back. Yamato: “…I see that. Who is they, then? Mikako looks at us. Tsurugi: “My adopted sibling." the past self kisses Tsurugi on the head while cuddling him. Inventor: “Ooohhh. Well, welcome to the club, you'll see how painful it is to have an adoptive sibling~” Mikako ends up crossing her arms, blased: “He said while yesterday it was him who had fun doing my makeup like a clown. » Tsurugi: « I already know it, Yama' » gets up still carrying (your first name) on his back «…Don't give him ideas." Yamato sneers: "And besides, I still have the picture~" Mikako: "What?! Erase it!" the poor girl is red with embarrassment. Tsurugi: “Show~” Mikako: “I forbid you!" Yamato shows the photo to Tsurugi where we see Mikako with a beautiful clown makeup and who does not seem very happy. Tsurugi holds back laughter until a photo of Tsurugi in disney princess is shown to Mikako and Yamato who looks at the photo and ends up bursting out laughing: "Ooohhh, but it's that he's cute as that~” Mikako bursts out laughing: “I should do the same with you, bro~” “Anyway, who are you ?" to Yamato and Mikako.

Yamato finally calms down: “Yamato Kisaragi, Tsu's best friend." Mikako also calms down: "And I'm Mikako Kurokawa, her adorable adoptive sister~" Yamato jaded: "…Adorable but very boring." « Pleased then, I am (your first name) Kinjo~ » Tsurugi still flushed with embarrassment : « Yeah…. She took my last name » Yamato : « I see that. You should do the same with mine, Mikako. » Mikako : « Stop insisting, head of mule ! No is no ! " " She does what she wants. » hugs Tsurugi tightly for a huge hug. Mikako: “Exactly! Head of mule, go!" Yamato: "It's okay, it's okay, I just say it like that, no need to yell at me." » Tsurugi: « Yama', have you ever been Mikako's horse? Yamato: “Nah, why ?" Tsurugi: "…..Because I became their horse." » Yamato snorts: "Ah well okay." Mikako holds back a laugh. Tsurugi: "How are you, bro/sis ? Well installed?" "Yup~" Kisagari and Kurokawa snicker. I gently strokes Tsurugi's hair: "Let's go home~" Tsurugi gently lays us down on the floor. Yamato: "God…She looks just as annoying as you, Mikako~" Mikako: "I'm not annoying!" growls a little. We cross our arms: “I am not painful !" Tsurugi walks in with the other three.

Yamato: “Yeah~” Mikako crosses her arms, sulky “Naughty! one hits Yamato on the head. Yamato: “Ouch! " "No but !" Tsurugi: “Troublesome like your sister, I don't know but on the other hand, a bad temper if." takes them to his room. Yamato: "I see that…" Mikako snickers: "Well done, bro~" Yamato growls a little, jaded. Mikako: "Grumpy~" Yamato sits on Tsurugi's bed. Psycho cop: "What's up? » sits down. Yamato: “…Not much. And you ? Mikako sits down too. Tsurugi: “Other than my adoptive sibling, that's all. Yamato: “Oh, okay." "Brother, aren't you telling him about your letter?~" Yamato: "? Which letter ?" Mikako looks at Tsurugi. He gets up and looks for something on his desk. Yamato and Mikako stared at Tsurugi, wondering what you're talking about when talking about a letter. he ends up coming back with a letter well gives the letter to Yamato, this letter is the letter from hope's peak academy saying that bro has been accepted into the school as the ultimate police officer next year. Yamato has stars in his eyes all excited « Ooohhh, but that's great, congratulations, Tsu! » Tsurugi: « Yes. » we are totally jaded « And that idiot didn't even warn dad » Mikako: « And that surprises you? Yamato patted Tsurugi's head, happy for him. Tsurugi: "And you Yama'? "Nope but I feel like I'm going to tell him." Mikako: “. . . I know another one who didn't tell Dad either. I found the letter on his desk, he really needs to learn how to put his things away if he wants to keep secrets~” Tsurugi: “Good! Ultimate inventor? Yamato nods, a little embarrassed. Mikako pat pat Yamato's head: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about~ Or even worried~ I'm sure our comrades will be nice~" "I have an idea, we'll go see our fathers and we'll tell them!~" Mikako: "… That's good, I was just planning to say for Yamato at the same time as for me." Yamato: "I didn't give you permission!" all embarrassed. Tsurugi: “Me neither! we hold back laughter and I see myself going downstairs with Mikako: “Dad! Dad ! »

Mikako: “Daddyyyyy~! Yamato: “. . . Why am I so disrespected? » Tsurugi pat pat and goes to join them with Yamato. We arrive. Yamato embarrassed and follows Tsurugi: "…I wonder how I manage to put up with her…" Juu: "What's going on?" Mikako: "Dad, big brother and I have something to tell you!" We got accepted to Hope's Peak Academy” Tsurugi: “Courage. Hanzo: "Oh that's great!" "Brother got accepted to Hope's Peak Academy too!" Yamato growls a little and walks over, still embarrassed. Mikako: "Big brother was taken as the ultimate inventor~ And me as the ultimate exorcist !" Yamato: “. . . Wait, what?! You didn't tell me that, Mikako !" Mikako: "You don't need to know everything~" Yamato growls and crosses his arms: "Come on! Juu: "Really?" That's great. Hanzo: "I'm proud of you!" And I also have something to tell you finally, we have something to tell you. Mikako: “Hm? » hug to Yamato who is slightly sulky and looks at his father. Juu looks away slightly, as if embarrassed. Hanzo: "Don't be embarrassed, Juju~" Tsurugi: "Juju? the past self stops laughing: “Juju? Yamato looks at his father, then Juu, then back to his father: “Really?! Mikako doesn't understand Juu is slightly red: "I don't see what you're talking about!" Slightly tsun-tsun. Hanzo: “Yeah, really. » softly takes Juu in her arms « We're a couple! Tsurugi passed out in shock. Yamato has stars in his eyes again “Oooooooohhhhh~~! Mikako also passed out, completely shocked, Juu blushed: "Tact, Hanzo, tact." the past self choked back laughter and tried to revive Tsurugi. Hanzo: “I should have told them, honey~”

Yamato: "Dad doesn't know the word tact, let's see~" tries to wake Mikako. Juu still red: “That's no reason. I still keep getting him revived. Hanzo tenderly takes Juu in his arms: “Silence my tsun-tsun~” Yamato ends up slapping Mikako to wake her up: “Get up, sis~” Mikako ends up waking up after a while: “Hmm. ..” Juu even redder: “I'm not tsun-tsun !" "Brother, regain consciousness." Otherwise I'll steal your gun~” Hanzo: “Yes! » Yamato : « Ah bah finally! Mikako gets up suddenly and looks at her father and Juu: "…It really wasn't a dream." Yamato: "Nope~" Juu still then growls a little. Tsurugi regains consciousness: "…..Don't take my gun!" Hanzo kissed Juu.

Mikako doesn't know how to react, Yamato: "How are you, Mikako? You don't look very happy. Mikako: "S-Yes, yes, of course, but uh… 'end… It's… It's just quite sudden." looks away. Juu totally red and responds to the kiss. I hold back laughter, Tsurugi: “…..So it wasn't a dream, my best friend becoming my stepbrother. doesn't sound happy about it. Hanzo continues to kiss him tenderly. Yamato: “…S-Sure. But at least dad will be happy, right…? Mikako: "…T-That's not what I mean, big brother…" “A problem, brother ?" Yamato: “Come on, don't you trust your big brother ?" Mikako: "I never said I didn't trust you, stop making up bullshit."

Yamato gently takes Mikako in his arms: “Hey… It's not because we're going to be a blended family that dad and I are going to love you less, you know." Mikako snuggled against Yamato: "If you say so…" Tsurugi: "No, it's fine." » take him tenderly in his arms « Bad liar." Tsurugi stares at Yamato without saying anything. I say, "Ohhhhh~" Yamato: "So what's wrong?" Mikako: “. . . Are you deaf or are you dumb? I said, t-it's just too sudden… Then there's way too much news all of a sudden, between that and then the fact that we got accepted to Hope's Peak, what's the next step ?!" I'm very happy and I'm going to see Yamato~ Mikako: "See, I'm sure even you find this too sudden." Yamato sighs: "No… the end of course is sudden, but… If dad is happy then why not… It doesn't cost anything to try to deal with… Yes?" “Hey Kisagari! » Tsurugi: « Nope! Nope !" covers our mouth. Mikako: "…How do you manage to be so positive?" Yamato: “I'm just trying to look on the bright side. Then all I want is to see the others happy, so if it makes my dad happy to be with Tsu's, I can't do anything but be happy for him. "Hmpf Hmpf!" struggles to talk to Yamato. Mikako: "…Sometimes I think we're really quite different, you and I…" Yamato shrugs: "Maybe."

Hanzo slowly pulls away from the kiss. Juu is still red. Hanzo puts him on his lap. Tsurugi: "Nope! Don't do that !" Hanzo: "We'll have to live together with the kids~" Juu still: "Give them time to get used to it, right?" Hanzo: "I never said right away" Juu: “I know. Hanzo: “We will give them time." Juu: “Good." Hanzo: "I wasn't going to settle down with you right away anyway~"

Mikako looks at Tsurugi and us: “What are you two doing ?" Yamato: "Hmm?" also looks at them. we wave our arms in a way to say: ''help'' Tsurugi: “Nothing at all !" Mikako removes Tsurugi's hand from our mouth and blocks him so we can talk: "Go ahead, please~" Yamato: "Wtf.. .” Tsurugi tackles Mikako to the ground: “NO! SAY NOTHING ! "Yay!~ so you see….." ~ to Yamato. Mikako holds Tsurugi down to keep him from moving. Yamato: “Hmm? I'm listening to you.

Juu: “. . . Anyway before you settle down you have to make room for everyone, baka~” Hanzo: "I have enough space in my house~" Juu: “You definitely have the answer~” glares at him. Hanzo: "Right~" Juu: "You know moving in with someone isn't a snap~ You'll have to be patient, dear~" Hanzo: "That's true but I have the money for~" Juu: "I wasn't talking about money~" Hanzo: "Hm ?" Juu: “I'm talking about time. A move is not done in three seconds, and even less in a single day, especially given all the mess we have. I know we have enough money, I'm not stupid either~” Hanzo caresses Juu's hands: "That's right~"

Tsurugi is the ultimate police officer, so he give Mikako an armbar. “My brother is in love with you !" Mikako: "Ngh." Yamato: “. . . What ? "Yeah~" Tsurugi quickly gets out of Mikako's grip: "Did you already forget that I'm a policeman?~"Mikako: "Hmpf, whatever, it's too late anyway, your secret has already been told~" Yamato becomes very quiet, not seeming to realize that it's the truth. Tsurugi becomes silent. We say, “Uh, are you okay ?"

Mikako looks at Yamato "Brother…? How are you ?" Yamato: "Uh… Yeah?" I believe ? I dunno ?" Looks totally lost, "I think your brother bugs" Mikako: "Surely… Or he's just afraid to put a rake on Tsu'… 'well I don't know, he doesn't really talk about his feelings so it's hard to guess…" Yamato looks at Tsurugi without saying anything. Us: “Probably. » Tsurugi remains silent

Mikako sighs: "If only he was better at showing his feelings…" Yamato opens his mouth to speak but ends up saying nothing and just looks away. We say: “It's clear….” fixed Yamato “…… Speak. Yamato remains silent Mikako: "Brother, if you don't express yourself, we can't guess your feelings, you know…" the past self says: "Speak." stares at him. Yamato is still silent. Mikako sighs, "…What's wrong, bro?" Are you afraid to tell him it's not mutual? Or is it something else? » I look at Hanzo and Juu who continue their kiss on the sofa: « Do your stuff in a bedroom not in the living room !" Yamato still doesn't answer. Mikako: "…Brother…?" Tell us…” Juu is totally red. Hanzo just as red: "…. They is right ! " takes Juu who turns even redder in her arms to go to the bedroom.

Yamato ended up muttering something incomprehensible Mikako: “. . . This is a joke, right ?" Tsurugi: "It's okay, Yama'" goes to his room. Yamato looks away. Mikako: "Brother? » Yamato : « I… I-I just don't want to break our relationship… » Mikako : « . . . the past me: "…..So you don't love him lovingly" Yamato: "I… I don't know… 'well… I like being with him." .. To see him smile… And piss him off… But… 'end… I don't know… I never really thought that I could see him other than as a best friend… Besides, I'm not really gifted with feelings…” Mikako tells herself that love is complicated. We say, "So you're not in love with him, you just love him as a friend" Yamato: "I…I think…" "…The unsaid is horrible…. Yamato: "…And how do you want me to tell him that?" He has already taken it badly to learn that your father and mine are in a relationship, if in addition I give him a rake it will not help things…" "He took it badly because he is in love with you! Yamato: “I know! That's why if I give him a rake it won't help the situation! "I'm afraid brother is imagining the worst things!" Yamato: "And I don't want to break him… He's already just learned that the one he loves is going to become his half-brother, imagine his reaction if he learns that his feelings aren't not reciprocated…” “I think he already knows that! Do you think he's stupid? Yamato: "I didn't say he was stupid and how could he know that when I don't show anyone my feelings? Even my own adoptive sister doesn't know how I feel !" Mikako: "…"

"….I think he suspects it but knowing him, I think he must be thinking that you hate him or something like that" Yamato: "Hate him?" But anyway, in what dimension could I hate him? He's still my best friend… Never in my life could I hate him or even replace him…” “….Tsu' is worse than paranoid. Once he shook me while I was sleeping because he thought I was dead. Yamato: “. . . Well, the first time I hear that…” all surprised Mikako: “. . . Oh yes anyway. » « When I finally woke up I punched him in the face and then I went back to sleep » Yamato: « Poor guy… » Mikako holds back laughter: « What violence ! »

"And then when it was time to get up, I…" her story ends. Yamato: "Do you have? "…..Imagine the rest~" Yamato: ". . ." Mikako: "…I don't know what you did but one thing is certain, brother you should go see him to reassure him…" "Exactly! During this time I tell the rest to your sister who must swear to me not to tell you » Yamato sighs: « Ok… » go see Tsurugi. Mikako: “I won't say anything, I promise. “Good” settles in the living room with her. “So I was saying, I saw bro in my arms. I saw that he had fallen asleep after crying a lot. That's all." Mikako: “I see… Poor Tsu'”

Yamato arrive at Tsurugi's room and knock… "Tsu'?" Yamato hears crying which I don't understand since it's supposed to be MY memory not Yamato's, coming from his room and moans of pleasure coming from Juu's room. Yamato enters Tsurugi's room: "Tsu'…?" the poor Tsurugi still continues to cry in bed. Yamato closes the door and slowly approaches Tsurugi: "Tsu'… I-I'm sorry…" Tsurugi still continues to cry. He gently takes Tsurugi in his arms: "… I… It's not mutual, Tsu', sorry… But that doesn't change the fact that I could never hate you or replace you… I promise…” The black fade is present again, end of memories….

Once the end of class bell rings, I go home until I meet those I loved and who didn't love me back. “My mother”: “What are you doing here?! Why did you run away? “My father”: “My adorable son/daughter, come! My sister: “H-hey well, it’s been a long time since we saw each other. What are you becoming, why did you leave? I just tell them, “….. Who are you? » then I leave, the one I called mom grabs my arm to prevent me from leaving: « Hey sir/miss! Not so fast, you have to go home! “I give her an armbar so that she lets go of me: “Let go of me, criminal b*tch !" Then afterwards I violently pushed him on the one I called dad: “I don’t know you !" I ended up running away so I could go home to join my lovely brothers and my only sister as well as my two dads who got married and moved in together.

Thanks to him, my adored dad avoided becoming a psycho commissioner and my brother stopped being a psycho cop even if they are still attached to justice and to eradicating evil, they finally understood that fighting evil by evil is not the solution, thank you very much Death Note and second dad.

END

[gamerwoman3d]

Reblogging the entirety of my fic list for Valentine's Day in one big chunk 💖 💗 💘 💙 💜

Beta Tester

An MK1 Scorpion Smut imagine fanfiction

Note: if you wanna cut the story plot and get straight to the filth, scroll until you see the animated gif. Other info/notes in the tags.

Imagine you and a friend spot a man with a scorpion tattoo at a party once. Later on in a living room somewhere you find yourselves both talking about how hot he is, and gossiping about him and his overly generous, sweet wife, Harumi. Some months later you see your friend at a party flirting with some other unremarkable new guy when you notice your friend has some weird burn marks on their arm.

[Explicit/spicy below the cut 🔞]

As you ask about it, your friend just covers the burn and avoids the topic, preferring to talk about the flirty new guy. You assume the burn mark was from a hot stove, only to realize that it's actually a rope burn from some kink play gone wrong.

You need details, but worry that if you say anything right now you might scare away the uninspiring new guy. After all, the new guy just met your friend tonight and could not possibly have been responsible for the burn. The two leave the party together before you can ask.

Harumi introduced herself to you not long after they left. She has a gift for your absent friend. You say you'll see your friend tomorrow and can deliver the gift. Harumi leaves it with you in a small gift bag. The following day, your friend can't stop talking all about the new guy and the night they shared.

Your friend seems awkward opening the gift from Harumi only to find bandages and silver sulfadine cream - a type of wound care for open burn blisters. When you ask what's up, your friend confesses that not only have they been regularly fulfilling the hot husband's kink fantasies, but that Harumi herself sanctioned your friend's involvement with her man.

You shamelessly ask your friend to tell you everything.

As it turns out, Harumi wants nothing more than to be his little rope bunny, but they have very specific rules in their culture and in their prenuptial agreement; He cannot leave marks on her, ever.

Privately, the pair practices and workshops their rougher ideas on willing third parties. Your friend is one of those parties, and has the burns and bruises to show for it.

"This one is from a knot in the rope. I landed on the knot wrong when we took me down. We'd been playing with suspension. These little ones are from a melted candle. That one is where the rope was too loose and slipped and caused a burn. I didn't even notice it was burning at the time..."

"How did you not notice?!" you ask.

"He was eating me at that moment. He wanted me to squirm. He got what he wanted."

"Um... does everyone get what they want in that arrangement?"

"Well, Harumi wants him violently, so in her case no, she does not get what she's wanting. But god it's so good when he gets going. I hope she gets what she wants from him someday. She seems to enjoy living vicariously through me. She'll request that he take me rough and work off his energy on me before going back to her to do gentler stuff afterwards. I've heard her whimpering; by the time he's done with me, she's ready to burst."

"I gotta ask... has your new guy asked about the marks?"

"We haven't talked about it yet, but I suspect if I'm going to keep him, I have to call the whole thing off with Harumi and her husband."

"Just to be clear, we're talking about that guy with the scorpion tattoo, right?"

"Yeah that's her husband."

"That guy is hot as fire, what's his name? You kept calling him Harumi's husband?" you ask.

"At the risk of sounding even sluttier than I already sound, admittedly I actually don't know his real name. And I feel kinda weird just calling him Scorpion but... even Harumi calls him that when I'm around."

"Wow."

"Yeah yeah I know. I think he's some kind of street performer or magician, he does neat tricks with fire sometimes. It makes sense that he has a stage name if he's doing magic or whatever. But like... I'm not calling him that unless I have to see him. And the next time I see them is... oh shit. I'm supposed to go over to their place tonight..."

"You going?"

"I should call it off. I don't want to potentially ruin things with my new man. But oh god, if he doesn't work out then I don't want to lose my place with them. Let's face it, I'm not the only 'beta tester' that they employ; someone will take my place if I drop out, and I won't forgive myself if I get dumped and then also can't get my spot back."

"I wish I could take your spot for you, cuz like... damn. I'll call him Scorpion if it means he breaks me off."

"Actually... maybe you could fill in for me tonight?"

Imagine showing up to their door unnanounced, a white knuckle grip on the gift bag Harumi had left you as you practice the lie over and over in your head. He opens the door.

Confusion knits his brow as he waits for you to explain your presence. You ask for Harumi. He calls for her. She joins him in the doorway, and you reach out, offering the bag to her. You tell her that your friend is sick today and didn't want visitors; you thought the responsible thing would be to return the gift to Harumi. She makes a disappointed groan and says she really hated to hear that they're ill, adding how much she 'needed' to see them tonight.

Imagine taking a deep breath, and offering to help, just like you rehearsed with your friend. "I'm happy to help you with whatever work they were going to do for you tonight," you say from a script your friend made you rehearse.

The pair exchange glances and then look back to you.

"What kind of work do you do," he asks.

His eyes dart over your body in one quick, cautious overlook. He stops as soon as he starts; he sensed that his look caused you some tension.

"It's um, secure work, with a lot of lifting, uhm, yeah, I can at least help out with the lifting, if you wanna show me the ropes?"

You tell yourself that the word 'um' was not a part of your script. But upon hearing the keyords, secure, lifting, ropes, the couple's demeanor relaxes. He arches a questioning eyebrow at his wife. Harumi has a pleasant glitter in her eyes that speaks to her approval. They both nod slightly in unison and invite you inside. He's suppressing a smile as he looks you over again, with intent this time. He knows that you know what you're getting into, and is no longer as concerned about causing you tension.

"Make yourself at home. Bathrooms are on the left, help yourself to anything in the kitchen. We do the work in the weight room, which is down that hall. Do you need anything to get started?" Harumi asks.

"Just... one thing. Between us?"

Harumi looks to her husband. He nods and walks away, in the direction of the weight room.

"I just wanted to check if um, if you're really okay with this stuff? I don't wanna do anything with him without your approval," you say as another line you rehearsed.

"Of course! I'm happy to have someone helping take care of Scorpion's needs!"

Imagine thinking wow, your friend wasn't wrong; that name does sound weird.

You can't help but ask if that's his real name.

"It is, to you," he interrupts.

You look up to see him standing at the end of the hall. He makes a 'come here' motion with his finger. Harumi places her hand on your shoulder and gives you a gentle, affirming push his direction.

"You'd better go," she muses, "lest he come get you and drag you over there."

You know now for certain that she's agreed to loan her man out to you, and you also see that he's eager.

Inside the weight room, the floor is covered with foam mats and one wall is nothing but shelves of equipment for rope dart sports. A collection of shéng biāo are coiled and organized from beginner to advanced. The bright red, soft and silky ropes stand out as odd. Imagine following him inside this room only to find lit candles and incense at a small dragon-shaped altar in the room. A stand near the altar holds an assortment of more sensual things, including red silks, lubricants, condoms, dragon-etched ornamental glass pillar candles, and an unopened pack of that silver sulfadine next to a very visible first aid kit. He picks over the red ropes, spinning one in his hand to test for it's weight. Harumi enters with a woven basket full of red fabric, smelling of lavender and pumpkin spice.

"Use these," she says, "I tried a new fabric softener on them. They're fresh from the dryer."

He lets one slip between his fingers.

"Ooh," he exclaims, "they're still warm. And they're very soft. Thank you."

Harumi closes the door as she leaves, winking at you to bid you to have fun. The door latch clicks. Scorpion's eyebrow is raised when he turns back to stare at you.

"So you," he starts, "Why did you come tonight? What are you looking forward to the most, what excites you?"

You realize you stammered without answering as your brain practically buffered. He had a smile in his eyes as he shamelessly checked you out. The smile spread to his lips as he unwound his top from around his torso.

"It's cute that you're stammering. I'm going to miss it. Most people stop stammering after you break through the touch barrier. We haven't touched yet, have we? There's still an awkwardness that I don't think would be there had we broken the touch barrier."

Now stripped to the waist, he picked up and fondled a length of the soft red rope. He sees the way you look at his body and invites you to him with a gesture.

"Would you like to touch?" he asks.

You inch forward and reach out towards his chest. You couldn't be more tense if you were on the brink of toppling a Jenga tower. You take the rope, and let your knuckles brush his skin as you rub your thumb over the silky smooth warm fiber of the rope.

"I meant would you like to touch me," he said.

He smirks, but remains still, his eyes locked on yours as you force yourself to concentrate on the rope. You let the rope fall from your hand and touch his chest with your fingertips.

The pad of his thumb gently grazes the length of your finger. He presses into your touch, gently runs one finger through the hair over your eye and past your ear. His voice is warm when he says "I like that."

His fingers trace down your neck and he says "It feels good. I want to show you how it feels. May I feel?"

When you nod, he reaches under your clothes to fondle the skin near your nipple. He finds your nipple with his fingertips and traces spirals over it with a feather light touch.

"Let's try that question again. What are you looking forward to, right now, in this very moment?" he asks.

Your mind immediately jumps to sex. You have a vision of you both naked, you helpless in his arms while impaled mercilessly on his cock. Your eyes dart to his pants involuntarily. You shut them, but he already saw where they strayed. He gestured towards his erection.

"Would you like to see it?" he offered.

An easy enough question to answer with a nod.

"Do you want me to take it out, or would you prefer to do it?"

"I'll do it," you say.

Imagine unwrapping his package like a present. You can feel his gift through the wrapping. You might try to guess things about this gift before you reveal it. When you do expose it, it feels warm to the touch, feverish and firm. It has heft, but stands on its own despite its weight.

"What do you want to do with it?" He asks.

"Oh, uh, lots of things... what do you want to do with it?"

He holds up the length of red rope suggestively.

"I wanted to tie you up and sling you from the ceiling, so that when I fucked you with it you swing back and forth on it in the air," he said.

"Oh," you said.

Fire, Oh my fucking god, fire said your body.

Then he leaned in close to your ear.

"What can I do for you to get you to do that for me?" he murmured.

"Nothi- I mean, it sounds fun... just get me off?" you asked.

"With pleasure," he said.

He tugged at the fabric of your clothes and asked if you prefer to undress yourself or if you want him to do it. Either way the clothes come off in a blur and he presses the warm soft rope against your skin, rapidly cocooning your form in a macrame sling custom to your body.

Imagine the softest, silkiest ropes whipping around some parts of your body several times as he worked you into a makeshift rope harness. The ropes are warm against the skin; straight from the dryer, they retain heat for a while. His hands brush against you as he works the ropes over your entire body. When he reaches between your legs to wind the ropes through, he grazes the skin of your inner thigh with the back of his knuckles. He pets parts of you as he works, enjoying the feel of your body, knowing you enjoy the feel of his warm hands on your skin. Soon you look like you've been woven into a fancy net. He slings the ropes expertly through the hooks of a pulley above. One last knot and he's hoisting you into the air and asking you if you're comfortable.

"Does it dig into the skin at any point," he asks.

Imagine the rope swing feeling surprisingly comfortable. Imagine it like a recliner you can lean back in, but which forces your legs up and apart. You can barely move, but find you can rock yourself just slightly.

Imagine him running his fingertips over your skin, stopping to pay attention to the areas that make you shudder, all while commanding you to tell him how you get yourself off when you're alone. He asks what you fantasize about happening when you're alone with yourself.

If he finds out that you're rough with yourself when you're alone, imagine the glint in his eye when he shows you a rubber version of the metal dart at the end of a red silky rope. These rubber darts are made for practice.

He says It stings when it hits. It is designed for training rope dart techniques, designed to minimize injury and damage. He says a good design will still inflict enough pain that one is forced to learn from their mistakes, lest they repeat them with a metal dart and potentially do real harm. If he thinks you're interested in the stinging sensation, he offers to test it on you.

He has a habit of running his a thumb along his "beta testers" genitals, asking them to reveal their most sensitive spot. He says he likes to play a game where he throws the rope dart around their bodies - the dart wraps their thigh or their belly several times, squeezing it tight, and continues to wrap rapidly until the rubber tip slaps the targeted spot.

The cringe from that sting is the best way he knows for checking whether the rope sling is tied well enough. Regardless of whether or not the sting was too much, he'll croon apologies and go down on that spot, kissing and sucking and sometimes gagging on it until he's verbally forgiven for stinging his helpless lovers.

"Can I get the oral sex without the sting?" You might ask.

He won't answer in words, just in an arched eyebrow and a smirk right before he goes down without further announcement.

He needs to see you cringe and squirm in the net he wove you into, and he won't stop pleasuring you until your body has locked up in involuntary spasms at least once.

Another of his favorite tests is the act of bouncing you on his hand while you're suspended. He uses the same circular motion as when he's spinning his ropes, only his middle and ring fingers are up, inside you, working your inner spot. The motion causes the whole sling to rock and drives his fingers deeper inside with gravity. He really only uses it as a preview to the motion you'll feel when he fucks you senseless in your sex swing.

The pillar candles aren't just pretty. They're full of wax. It might be massage wax or candle wax, but either way he shows you a magic trick...

First, the condom. It's on him. It glistens. He made certain you're dripping wet before he put it on. But now, a magic trick. He holds the long glass tube of the pillar candle, close to the base. He looks into your eyes and tells you he's going to melt all of the wax in the candle and pour it out onto you. You see the whitish wax in the jar turn clear at the places where his fingertips touch. The dragons etched into the glass begin to burn as if coated with lighter fluid. The wax turns clear underneath the dragon pattern. Soon the entire candle is no longer a white solid, but a clear, hot liquid, sloshing around in the glass as he gently shakes it in suggestive circles. You feel the circles mirrored between your legs as he grinds his cock against you.

He knows you want it inside. He wants you to plead and negotiate with him for it. You can have all his cock if you forgive him for stinging you... if you can accept that he likes to sting you, and understand that he gets off on it when he makes you feel stung. He'll ask if he can burn and sting you with the hot wax, and if you'll forgive him for causing you pain, ask if he can fuck the hell out of you, hard.

This is what you came for after all.

The liquid is hot as a motherfucker as he drizzles it over your body, leaving patterns of clear liquid that rapidly cool to white across the red ropes and reddening skin beneath the scalding wax. Thrashing against the pain, the ropes hold you in place. It is the wincing on your face that provides him his cue to give you what you came for; you've done your worst to his ropes and haven't freed yourself yet. Confident that his ropework is sturdy enough to continue, sturdy enough to let loose and fuck your brains out without worry, he pushes you back and lets his cock fall between your legs. He wastes no more time, sinking his cock as deep into you as he can get on the first thrust, trusting that gravity will sling you back on it harder as he rocks you back and forth on his cock suspended in midair.

He dumps the last of the wax and slings the empty pillar jar to the side. Clear wax dribbles down your hips and thighs and congeals there in white rivulets. He gets some on him as well, but it's strange - on him, the mess stays clear. If he presses his hot skin against you and comes back with white fragments of cooled wax, they fade from solid white to liquid clear against his body. The wax is all over his belly below the naval, and each rough slap of his body against yours just splatters more wax against the deep cut V of his hips. It looks less like wax, and more like someone with clear cum has ejaculated against him multiple times. Therefore it looks like a prophecy that you're currently in the throws of fulfilling.

Whether he takes you rough and flicks you with the sting of this practice dart, or takes you firm but gentle and massages your sore spot from the outside while railing against the best spot from within, he won't stop until you're howling in pleasure and bursting against him.

He'll lower your limp, spent body to the sweaty gymnastic mat below, untie you as you catch your breath, and inspect every inch of your body for marks as he rub a coolant over your burns. One free hand goes to the back of your neck to support you as he lowers you. Imagine the fingertips, still hot as a coffee mug from his grip on the burning glass candle, digging into the muscles at the scruff of your neck. Once he has tended any minor injuries with cooling gel or other first aid, he'll wrap you in something soft and warm straight from the dryer and carry you to the bathroom where Harumi already ran a perfect luxurious bath for you, flower petals and all. Once the pair establishes that you escaped the stinging play without a scratch this time, they leave you to your bath.

That is to say Harumi is pulling at him playfully and as long as you're satisfied, he lets her drag him to bed. All throughout your bath you hear their sighs and moans. You realize that if you like, you can play along in their audio drama; or, you can stay silent, soak it all up and relax.

[The end for now]

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[prime-adeptus]

AND OUR LOVE IS A GHOST – HANZO SHIMADA X READER

Hanzo faces another ghost from his past.

CONTENT.⠀gender-neutral reader. angst. hanzo and reader are exes. unhappy reunions.

NOTES.⠀part of an Overwatch ficlet collection I've started on ao3 :) this one's dedicated to @kakujis, the Older Brother Character enjoyer <3 I couldn't let us teehee over him too much so here's some angst to balance it out

Hanzo has faced more than his fair share of trials and tribulations in his life.

Those, however, pale in comparison to where he stands now—injured on the doorstep of someone he had selfishly abandoned years ago. It hurts his pride that he was even in this position. He knows he’s damn good with a bow and arrow. He spent years honing his skill, doing everything he could to take back the honour he lost. But it wasn’t enough to fight against a machine.

Though he could treat his injuries himself (he always does; when you are alone, all you have to turn to is yourself), these are too much for him to deal with by his lonesome. He’s not sure what hurts more. The cuts and bruises steadily marking up the skin of his torso or the emotionless stare you’re giving him. He deserves it, he supposes. He’d left you behind without so much of a letter, gone under the radar and never contacted you again. At the time he thought it was for the best. Without anything left to his name, having been stripped of all he had, he didn’t deem himself worthy of you. He was too caught up in his hurt and completely disregarded you, the one who loved him, cared for him—

“Whatever you’re thinking about, stop it,” you speak up, tone laced with impatience and remnants of anger. “Just come in.”

Hanzo tries not to wince as he follows you inside your home. It’s different from what he remembers—it feels… bleak, barely lived in. He doesn’t have the time to mull over what he’d done to you when you’re pulling him by the sleeve and urging him to sit down. He’s left by himself for a few moments as you disappear into a room before reemerging with a sleek glove in your hand.

You don’t say a word as your hand presses against his chest, a faint white-yellow glow emerging from the glove as pleasant tingles surge through his system. Without knowing it, he closes his eyes and lets himself succumb to relief, his pain and tension leaving his body with each touch.

“A friend of mine gave this to me when he visited.”

The mention of this friend has his eyes snapping open. There’s something akin to irritation—envy—stirring in his chest, but he begrudgingly lets it go. After all, what right does he have to feel possessive of you?

“I’ve been volunteering at the hospital as a nurse. They’ve been understaffed since the last Null Sector invasion.” You’re not even looking at him as you talk, instead focusing on treating him. After a glance at the holopad by your side, you withdraw and step back from him. “What are you doing here?”

“I…”

“There’s nothing for you here, Hanzo.”

His heart sinks. It constantly dawns on him how no apology will ever make up for how he left you—he’d taken a piece of your heart and broken it beyond repair.

“Instinct,” he finally says. “My heart led me here.”

You roll your eyes, an exasperated scoff leaving your lips. “Five years late?”

He knows you don’t owe him forgiveness. Hell, he knows he doesn’t deserve it. Still, seeing what used to be love in your eyes turn into resentment hurts him more than any blade ever could. The walls you’d let down for him were built back up, stronger than before, and there’s no way he can possibly get through.

“You’re still living here after Null Sector’s invasion?”

“Some of us can’t just leave things behind to go on our own,” comes your response, quick and snappy. You sigh, your tense features softening just the slightest. “I have friends and family here. I have to help where I can.”

“I… am sorry. I hope they are safe.”

“Sorry enough to help?”

Your words are hauntingly familiar, reminding him of yet another loved one he failed—the young shrine maiden who’s turned to a life of vigilantism to do what he couldn’t. He bites on the inside of his cheek, his eyes downcast. For a man who’s spent years with the most beautiful of words, all of them are lost to him under your glare. Guilt, regret, sorrow—feelings that are even more familiar swirl in his chest, drags him into the depths of the dark.

“I’ll let you stay. It’s late.” You sniffle, and his heart sinks. “But I want you gone by the morning. I don’t care where you go, just… don’t come back.” Then, in a barely audible whisper, you continue, “Please.”

All he can do is watch as you disappear into a silhouette walking down the corridor, leaving behind nothing but faint sobs in your wake. How many tears have you shed because of him? How dare he expect your forgiveness when he has done nothing to earn it? Your agreeing to help him had already been unexpected—miraculous—enough. A selfish part of him wonders if he can ever make it up to you, take away your hurt by being a better man for you.

Hanzo no longer dreams. There is nothing to wish for, nothing he will ever get back. But for you, he dreams that you’ll find it in your heart to look at him the same way you used to again. He’ll do anything to make amends and treat you better if you consider him deserving of a second chance.

For now, he’ll do as you wish and leave just like he did all those years ago. He can’t bear hurting you anymore.

[jailbird-junkrat-writes]

Overwatch Handholding Headcanons Part 1

I just wanted to do something simple and cute to fuel my soul.

Part one of four

Ramattra He isn’t used to showing affection let alone PDA. The way he would hold your hand is simple. He would gently nudge your hand with his, brushing his pinky against yours, hoping you get the message and that he doesn’t need to ask for it. His grip can be a little harsh so he favors you wrapping your hand around one or two of his larger digits. You enjoy the cool smooth feel of his hands. You know this is a big step for him and you don’t outwardly make a fuss. Simply take his silent plea for the contact.

Hanzo Hand-holding is something he thought was silly, childish. Something lovestruck teenagers did. But after you took his hand a few times, he decided it was far from silly and he found that he enjoyed how your hand felt against his. You would hold his, waiting for Hanzo to take your hand fully in his, a mumble of half-hearted complaint under his breath. He might pretend to protest but you made him feel worthy and he adored it.

Roadhog You didn’t think he would be the type to want to hold hands, he was rough and fearsome. A reputation as a fighter, a criminal. But holding your hand reminds him of better times, of the man he used to be, the good man he was before the world changed and he was forced to change with it. His touch is surprisingly gentle, his hand feels warm, rough skin. He likes to place his over yours when you are sat together.

Junker Queen She pulls your arm damn well near off as she grabs your wrist and yanks you towards her. She smirked down at you, wondering how small your hand looked in hers. Rough skin and even rougher grip as she holds tight. Your hand will ache for a while after but you decide it's worth it. Everything about her is rough around the edges and how she lovingly crushes your hand is no different.

Venture They love to hold hands, soon as they see you, their face lights up and their smile streches into a big toothy grin as they make grabby hand gestures before taking both your hands in theirs, spinning you slightly as they laugh, content to be in your company. When walking hand in hand they can’t help but happily sway your arms back and forth as they chat excitedly at you.

[kortsitron]

Confession

Pairing: Young! Hanzo Shimada × Gender Neutral! Reader

Warnings: slight cursing, awkward "date", Genji being a bit of an dumbass

Summary: Hanzo has been into you for sometime, but he's too shy to tell you about his feelings. His playboy brother tries to help him

Author’s Note: Short one shot, cuz why not. I haven't write any one shots for Overwatch characters, so I'm happy that I finally wrote something. Enjoy!

"Thank you for today. I had so much fun!" You hugged Hanzo, before entering the taxi he got for you. He wanted you to get home safe. Hanzo just mumbled a shy "You're welcome." And waved while you closed the door and the taxi drove away. He signed happily, before going to the Shimada Castle and meeting his brother, Genji, waiting for him at the entrance with a visible smirk on his face. "And what do you want?" Hanzo asked, annoyed by Genji's facial expression.

"When are you going to tell them that you have feelings for them?" The younger Shimada asked, leaning against the frame of the entrance.

"Don't be foolish, _____ is just a friend." Hanzo bypassed his younger brother and went inside. Genji just signed, shaking his head and following his brother. "You can fool anyone else, but me, Hanzo. I know the way you look at them. I can see the way you get shy whenever ____ is around." Hanzo stopped. He knew lying had no purpose anymore. Genji knew him better than he knew himself. And as much as Hanzo didn't want to admit it, he knew his brother was right.

You were always so kind, caring and ready to help. Whoever was spending time with you, was feeling at ease, because of the type of person you were. It was no wonder that Hanzo was completely head over heels for you. He wanted to tell how he felt, he wanted to be more than "just friends". But he had no idea how to do it. He also didn't want to risk losing you and ruining your friendship.

"So what do you propose?" He turned around, crossing his arms, trying to hide that Genji just read him like a book. "You know I'm an expert when it comes to stuff like this. With my help, they'll be yours." Genji put his arm around Hanzo, while explaining to him everything that was on his mind in detail. Hanzo already knew it was not a good idea, but due to the fact he didn't have any other ideas how to confess his feelings, he was open to pretty much anything his brother would say. He has always been good with people and he has been in many relationships, so it was a good idea to listen to him, right?

"Are you sure this is going to work?" Hanzo mumbled while adjusting his earbud. He was on his way to meet you, but he was more nervous than he usually was. As much as he was aware that Genji could have almost anyone he wanted, Hanzo wasn't sure if his brother's plan would work on you. 

"Of course this will work. It works on everybody, so no worries." Genji shook his head, talking with his cat headphones on, being on call with Hanzo, keeping a safe distance from him. "Just listen to what I say and it's gonna be fine."

"Alright, but are those headphones really necessary? Don't you think they're too flashy?"

"They're cute as fuck and I can hear everything perfectly, so shut up." Genji whined, annoyed by his brother's question. 

"Okay, but you better don't turn the lights on, because if _____ will see you-"

"Hi, Hanzo!" You said with excitement, scaring the said man, making him jump and scream. He was not expecting you so soon. "Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry!" You blushed from embarrassment.

"No no no its alright." Hanzo replied while fixing himself. He couldn't help, but a little mad hearing his brother laugh in the earbud. He heard Genji try to speak while calming down. "Tell them a compliment, okay? Tell them they look nice or something."

"You look nice today, _____. That's a really cute outfit…?" That was really out of character, not that Hanzo never said you looked nice or told you a compliment. It was really rare, because he was getting embarrassed easily.

"Oh thank you. You look good yourself." You smiled at him, seeing how uncomfortable Hanzo looked, hoping to make him relax. "Should we go for a walk?"

"Ye-yes, we should." The older Shimada nodded quickly and you two started walking.

"Put your arm around them." Genji whispered into the microphone. Hanzo had a moment of doubt and Genji could see that. "Agh, just do it. Trust me." So Hanzo did it, you jumped slightly. Hanzo wasn't that much a fan of physical touch, so you could tell something was wrong. Buy you decided to ignore it for now and started talking like everything was fine. "Good job, Hanzo."

You and Hanzo got to the park, full of cherry blossom trees. At this point Genji was trying to think of a cheesy pickup line to lighten up the mood. "You know what? Tell them "Your hand look heavy - can I hold it for you?"."

"What? I am not going to say that. That's the worst pickup line I've ever heard." Hanzo mumbled, hoping you didn't hear anything.

"Come on Hanzo, it's gonna make ____ laugh. I promise."

"No I–"

"Hanzo, is everything alright?" You sounded worried. You took his arm off of you and stopped walking. "You've been acting weird. What is going on?" Hanzo was too stunned to speak, so was Genji. Neither of them knew what to say. "Are you making fun of me or what?" You signed.

"Hanzo, just play it cool, okay?" Genji muttered. "Gimme a sec, I need to think." But Hanzo didn't need to. He knew what he had to do, so he took the earbud out, hearing his brother protest, before turning it off. "What the heck are you doing? We're fucked." Genji complained, taking his headphones off to listen to the conversation.

"_____, I'm so sorry. I was just trying to…" Hanzo got stuck, he wanted to say it, but he got anxious. But he knew if he wouldn't say anything, your friendship would probably end.

"Trying to do what?" You asked, crossing your arms. You looked impatient.

"I was just just trying tell you that I like more than a friend, but I was so scared I would loose you." He finally said it. Hanzo's face got completely late. "I wanted to confess to you for a while now, but… I had no idea what I would do if l lost you, so I was quiet. I apologize you had to find out like that." He couldn't bear to look you in the eyes.

"Well… It's nice to know you feel the same." You relaxed a little, knowing that Hanzo had a crush on you.

"Do you feel the same?! Why didn't you say anything?" He looked up at you, being surprised by your confession.

"Of course I do. And I didn't say anything, because like you, I was scared of losing you."

"So would you like to give us a try?"

"Yes, would you like to?"

"Absolutely!" Genji couldn't help, but let out a silent scream, hearing that everything went well. 

Hanzo has told you about Genji's plan, you couldn't help, but laugh at the whole plan. It was dumb, buy you appreciated that Genji was trying to help.

[johnkahner]

Masterlist

This is a masterlist of my works. Here are my Rules. If you're a minor please don't interact with the 18+ content.

MK 1:

Johnny Cage

Female! Music Producer! Reader Female! Rockstar! Reader x Possessive! Johnny Cage Gender-Neutral! Reader excited over Johnny Gender-Neutral! Pro Skateboarder! Reader Gender-Neutral! AFAB! Reader on Period [18+]

Kung Lao

Female! Music Producer! Reader Gender-Neutral! Pro Skateboarder! Reader Syzoth and Kung Lao jealous of each other over Female! Reader

Kenshi Takahashi

Female! Music Producer! Reader Gender-Neutral! Pro Skateboarder! Reader Gender-Neutral! Reader x Kenshi, Regretful! Bi-Han is there

Raiden

Female! Music Producer! Reader Gender-Neutral! Pro Skateboarder! Reader Gender-Neutral! Reader giving Raiden multiple kisses Raiden Fluff Alphabet

Syzoth / Reptile

Gender-Neutral! Pro Skateboarder! Reader Syzoth comforts Female! Reader Syzoth and Kung Lao jealous of each other over Female! Reader Syzoth with Genderfluid! Reader

Liu Kang

Gender-Neutral! Pro Skateboarder! Reader

Tomas Vrbada / Smoke

Female! Reader saving Tomas Gender-Neutral! Reader with Dark! Tomas Gender-Neutral! Reader with Jealous! Tomas Female! Reader standing up for Tomas Tomas standing up for Female! Reader Male! Sorcerer! Reader with Tomas Gender-Neutral Reader with Pissed Off! Tomas Gender-Neutral! Reader rejects Tomas Tomas defending Female! Reader at her family's reunion

Bi-Han / Sub-Zero

Gender-Neutral! Reader with Soft! Bi-Han [18+] Gender-Neutral! Reader with Jealous! Bi-Han Gender-Neutral! Reader with Protective! Bi-Han Gender-Neutral! Reader x Kenshi, Regretful! Bi-Han is there Gender-Neutral! Reader with Possessive! Bi-Han Gender-Neutral Reader with Pissed Off! Bi-Han Gender-Neutral! Reader giving Bi-Han multiple kisses Gender-Neutral! Reader rejects Bi-Han Female! Mother! Reader and Father! Bi-Han with misbehaving kids Bi-Han defending Female! Reader at her family's reunion

Kuai Liang / Scorpion

Gender-Neutral! Reader with Jealous! Kuai Liang Gender-Neutral! Reader and Kuai Liang comfort each other Gender-Neutral Reader with Pissed Off! Kuai Liang Gender-Neutral! Reader giving Kuia Liang multiple kisses Gender-Neutral! Reader rejects Kuai Liang Kuai Liang defending Female! Reader at her family's reunion

Kitana

Female! Spider-Gwen! Reader dating Kitana

Mileena

Female! Reader comforting Mileena

Baraka

Female! Reader helping those with Tarkat

These are requests I'm unsure where they actually belong

Female! Hanzo (Overwatch)! Reader

MK 11:

Fujin

Female! Music Producer! Reader Gender-Neutral! Pro Skateboarder! Reader A Stray Cat in a Strange Place [Part 1] A Stray Cat in a Strange Place [Part 2] A Stray Cat in a Strange Place [Part 3]

Raiden

A Stray Cat in a Strange Place [Part 1] A Stray Cat in a Strange Place [Part 2] A Stray Cat in a Strange Place [Part 3]

Liu Kang

Liu Kang chooses Kitana over Gender-Neutral! Reader

Hanzo Hasashi / Scorpion

Hanzo defending Female! Reader at her family's reunion Hanzo finding Gender-Neutral! Reader after Reader gets kidnapped and injured

Kuai Liang / Sub-Zero

Kuai Liang defending Female! Reader at her family's reunion Kuai Liang finding Gender-Neutral! Reader after Reader gets kidnapped and injured

Shao Kahn

Omegaverse Headcanons [18+]

[overwatch-for-men]

Coming out as trans

these are hcs for the reader coming out as trans to a few of the boys. since im a somewhat closeted trasnmasc this is kinda just a little something for me lol <3

Pairings:

genji x reader

hanzo x reader

cole x reader

gabriel x reader

Coming out to Genji

being bisexual/romantic, genji could automatically sense you were hiding your identity.

so during the first few months of your relationship he rarely called you his girlfriend and instead called you his partner, trying to skate around calling your a girl when you obviously weren’t.

when you came out to him he wasn’t surprised at all

he made the switch right away, although still accidentally calling you his partner out of habit.

if you don’t want anyone to know about your identity just yet he’ll continue to call you his partner/spouse until you give the all clear

if someone misgenders you he’ll correct them somewhat politely.

but if they continue to do it he’ll slowly get more passive aggressive and condescending

Coming out to Hanzo

poor boyo is confused, give him a moment

he’s not homophonic he’s just confused on why you entrusted him with this information.

he’s still on his “im the literal worst thing with sentience in this universe” bs so you gotta assure him that you chose to tell him this instead of it being a slip of the tongue

his gaydar isn’t as strong as his brother’s despite being more attracted to men than women

if you don’t want people knowing just yet he’ll refer to you with gender neutral titles, just like his brother

nobody dares misgender you when hanzo is around <3

Coming out to Cole

to me, cole is a very “go with the flow” kind of person

so he’d adapt the easiest out of anyone

always preferred to call you things like “honeybun” or “pumpkin” so it’s not really a big adjustment for him anyway

that also makes it easier if you don’t want the world to know about the real you just yet

if anyone dared to harass you, all it’d take was for him to show his face to send ‘em running

ain’t nobody messing with this cowboy’s boyfriend

Coming out to Gabriel

since gabe is the leader of talon, he doesn’t really have time to do trivial things outside of the days he’s taken off of work for date nights.

you have to tell him that you wanted to stay at home for your date night because you wanted to tell him something important

he could tell it was something that was troubling you so he asked if you’d be comfortable telling him then

if you decide to tell him then, it would be nerve racking considering you couldn’t gauge his reaction under the mask

he asked how long you had been feeling this way and that you should have told him sooner

he’d feel bad for blindly misgendering you if you’ve been feeling this way for a while

being a terrorist and all, he’s not really able to be in public without a decent disguise so that helps if you don’t want anyone but him knowing for the time being

but if you’re comfortable with other people knowing, he’ll bluntly correct people when you come up in passing conversation

any agent that didn’t respect you would never be seen again